READ "THE DENNIS ESTATE" BEFORE YOU READ THIS (the previous chapter)

♢♡Luke♡♢

Okay, yes, I will burn in hell fire for my sins for ten thousand years.

Why, you may ask?

Well, there is a man underneath me who I should not even be touching and oh my I hope Jonathan does not hear.

Marcel covers his mouth with his hands, squirming like mad as I try to keep him still, kissing and sucking just underneath his collarbones so the marks won't be noticeable. "Mmn, nnf, ngh" Marcel whines, bucking up against me. Oh my. He pulls his hands away from his mouth and starts spouting out a language I don't know, quick and quiet and very, very aroused.

I chuckle though, amused, and kiss him softly. Marcel goes slack at that, gripping my shoulders for dear life. I hesitate before pulling his pants down his hips, then doing to same to mine. Marcel blushes and rolls his head back, taking deep breaths. My chew on my lip for a second before gently turning Marcel over, stuffing a pillow under his hips.

Oh my lord what have I gotten myself into.

Marcel wiggles his hips a little and looks at me over his shoulder with lidded eyes. "Sir..?" He asks quietly, still panting softly. My eyes widen and my blood rushes to places it certainly shouldn't be. I gulp before pulling his cheeks apart, watching Marcel stiffen before sinking back into the sheets.

I press the pad of my thumb against his hole and Marcel gasps, wiggling his hips again. I push the tip of my finger into him and Marcel gasps a second time, tightening up for a second before going slack again and whimpering into his pillow. I push my finger the full away in and slowly move it, watching as Marcel reacts and whimpers.

Soon enough I'm comfortably pushing two fingers in and out of him, watching Marcel unravel as he moans and whines into his pillow. I bite my lip and slide my fingers out, spitting into my hand and rubbing my aching erection. Marcel whines loudly and I tsk. "Shush now, we don't want the others hearing" I whisper, leaning over his body and kissing his shoulder.

"S-Sorry sir" Marcel murmurs, lifting his hips until his ass presses against my erection. He looks at me over his shoulder again and chews on his lip. "Please?" He begs, turning dark red. I swear, this man must be some seductress. Though, I give in and start pushing into him, doing my best not to hurt him.

Ah yes, certainly going to hell.

Marcel bites the top of the pillow so hard I can see his jaw moving and working, his skin twitching under mine as he tries not to move or make noise. "Shushh, shushh" I murmur and kiss his neck again, I don't know anything I can do to make him feel better. Marcel slowly goes slack again and I begin to move, carefully of course.

Marcel's gasp breaks off into a quiet moan before he bites the pillow again, his sweet moans muffled by the fabric. I thrust into him harder, soft enough no one can hear the bed creaking or my skin hitting his. I kiss and suck across his back, leaving dark patches of skin in my wake. He starts murmuring the strange language again, like he's praying or cursing, maybe both.

Marcel whines and keens, pushing back against my every time I thrust. I feel my face burning and my stomach churns with pleasure. I drop my forehead to Marcel's shoulder, panting and growling softly as Marcel whimpers into his pillow again. I grab his hips instead of just holding myself up, pulling out just to push into him again.

Marcel gasps and moans brokenly, clamping his hand over his mouth and turning bright red. I chuckle and continue moving through him, shocked when he nearly yelps. "Oh Lord, oh please, again.. nngh~" Marcel lifts his head to beg only to drop it right back down with a groan.

I move nearly the same way I did and get the same reaction, smirking. I keep on moving into that spot, whatever it is, and gladly watch Marcel fall apart underneath me. He slowly gets louder, gasping and moaning more often as the heat in my gut builds. I groan softly against his neck only to growl and move faster.

I wrap my arms around Marcel's chest and kneel on either side of his hips, thrusting harder then before and smirking when he whimpers loudly. I rasp out another groan when pleasure bowls over me, shooting into Marcel and slumping over his back. He moans louder then before, stiffening and slacking again.

"Oh..Oh my.." He gasps, cringing when I slide out of him. Marcel slowly sits up like he's in a daze before looking at his crotch and gasping. "Oh, sir! I-I am s-so sorry, I w-will-" I cut him off with a small kiss, smiling. Marcel wraps his arms around my chest and kisses back while my arms settle around his waist, which in itself is more pleasurable then it should be.