"What did you do back there?" Richard sniffed. Paul concentrated on cleaning the cut on the boy's face.

"I've always been very persuasive. I simply talked to him, and I'm sure he won't ever hurt anyone again." He was sitting on the couch with Paul kneeling on the floor in front of him. When Paul finished, he tossed the cloth to the side and took Ritchie's hands in his. "Especially you... My princess." He slowly kissed his hands, doe eyes boring into teary ones. Richard felt tingles ran up his fingers and through his body ad Paul's soft lips gently caressed each knuckle.

"My poor baby. I'm so sorry." He cooed softly. Paul lifted himself on his knees to reach Richard's tear-stained cheeks. He kissed away the tears that slid down his pink cheeks before working his mouth on Ritchie's trembling lips. Without hesitation, he kissed back, wanting to feel more of the sparkling, tingling sensation. Paul grasped his thighs and gave them a possesive squeeze.

"No one hurts my Ritchie." He deepened the kiss and nibbled on his bottom lips, hearing Ritchie groan quietly. "But you're so pretty when you cry." Paul moved back to find a good spot to suck a bright red hickey ino veiw.

"Paulie." He tugged on his raven hair, feeling his cock twitch excitedly.

"Pink cheeks, the shiny look in your eyes, your lips pouting so innocently." He spoke on his skin. "Christ, you're so irresistible." Paul haistily plucked at Richard's trouser buttons and pulled them down. Richard blushed as the other eyed the protruding buldge in his boxers. He kissed the tip of his clothed dick, hearing a small whimper escape Richard's mouth. Slipping his fingers under the waistband, he slowly dragged the boxers down his chubby thighs.

"I forgot how big you were darling." He drawled as Richard's cock slapped against his stomach. Paul wrapped his hand around it, pumping agonizingly slow.

"Oh fuck, Paul!" Richard bit onto his fist. Paul darted his tongue out to flick it teasingly across the tip of his throbbing head. A desperate mewl was barely audible behind his fist as Paul kitten-licked his member, mock innocence unable to mask the lust in his hazel eyes. Paul stopped moving his hand, earning a groan of despair from Richard.

"What's wrong baby?" He caressed Richard's length with a calloused finger. "Don't be shy. Tell me what you want." By now Ritchie's face resembled the color of a ripe tomato. "Tell your daddy what you want."

"I-I want you to suck my cock daddy! I want to feel your mouth on my h-hard dick!" He cried out. Paul was surprised at Richard's eagerness, but felt his prick throb in his trousers.

"Anything for my baby." He pushed his head forward to allow the tip to enter his mouth. Richard did everything in his power not to shove his cock down Paul's throat. Instead, he combed his fingers through Paul's soft hair, subtly coaxing him to take in more. Hands gripping Richard's thighs, Paul's mouth sunk lower down his long shaft. He shoved his own hand down his pants and stroked himself to Ritchie's cracking moans. Paul bobbed his head faster, feeling the head poke the back of his throat. Richard gasped and involuntarily bucked his hips in pleasure.

"S-sorry Paul." Paul pulled his mouth away with a slick 'pop' to speak.

"Don't apologise, baby. Fuck my mouth if you want to. Stick your big cock down my throat like the little slut you are." He growled before taking in all of Richard, pressing his nose into his stomach. Ritchie's voice would have gone an ocatave higher, but all that came out was a cracking, pubescent cry of pleasure as Paul's teeth grazed his dick. He rocked his hips back and forth, still clutching to a fistful of the older man's hair. Paul swallowed around him and tightened his grip on his own cock. Richard shuddered at the delicious vibrations that Paul made as he hummed with delight.

"Oh god Paulie..." He noticed Paul wanking as he sucked him off, hardly able to hold it together much longer. "I-I'm close Paulie!" Richard mewled, pressing his thighs against Paul's ears. He gently pried his legs from the sides of his face, and bobbed faster in time to his hand. Within minutes, Paul felt Ritchie's cock twitch and release his hot cum in his mouth. He came in his hand right after and pulled his mouth off of Richard's saliva coated cock. Paul brought himself to the panting teen's level. His whole body was quivering and he was a sweaty mess. Paul swished the last drops of seed in his mouth.

"Wanna see how you taste?" He connected their lips once more, allowing Richard to explore his mouth with his tongue. When Paul pulled away a spiderweb-thin strand of saliva hung between their shiny lips.

"Th-thank you Paul. For saving our asses and... Y'know..."

"Blowing you?" Paul finished for him with a sly grin. Richard blushed.

"Yeah, uhm, that." He chuckled at the teen's coy smile.

"You know, I think we should do this more often, baby." Richard blinked slowly.

"But you have mum- er, Elsie." Paul stroked his cheek lovingly. He leaned forward so his lips were centimeters away from his ear.

"What Elsie doesn't know won't hurt her. This'll be our little secret." Ritchie shivered at his sinfully smooth tone.

"O-okay, Paul."
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A/N: nnnnnyyeess

In just a couple more chapters, I'll be cackling manically while fucking with emotions at the same time

I personally think that evil bitch suits me 😈😇

Can somebodi gibe me da pussy b0ss,
Maggs xoxo