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***Alexei's POV***

"What's the matter?" It's obvious. The angel beside me has been teetering on pissed off all morning. I don't understand it. I can't pretend to unwind it. This is not how I envisioned our first trip.

Gavin stares at me with what seems to be steam boiling between his ears. I mentally run through the small amount of conversation we have exchanged. Nothing stands out. I will admit I haven't been paying too much attention. I have been busy attempting to catch up on missed work from the past few months. It's overwhelming. No one accomplishes my tasks the way I do. It was inevitable that I was going to get behind.

I settle on staring, patiently, in wait for Gavin to answer me.

This appears to be a deadly mistake. My little cherub stands abruptly, throwing his blankets from his lap. I don't miss his raging boner. He stomps off to the bathroom. I groan quietly.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

More than ten minutes slowly trickle by with no sign of his return. I decide that intervention may be in order. He must be feeling ignored. That has to be it.

As I enter the room I notice his ass first, it's straight in the air. He is naked from the waist down. Shocked by that alone, it takes me a moment to notice his arm is cupped below him and his face is turned to the left. I can hear quiet mewls mixed with bursts of pants.

He's relieving himself.

Disappointment quickly fills me. I should be emptying his sack. Not him.

"What are you doing?" I ask out of frustration.

He ignores me. Instead, he arches his back and his hand moves quicker. I can hear his breath hitch. Is he close?

Thinking quickly, I leap towards the bed, knocking him onto his back as I land. I swat his hand away and pin his arms over his head. I gently cage his hips down with my knees.

"Gavin." I warn out. His curls are splayed around his head beautifully while his pinkened cheeks break into a lustful smile. He closes his eyes softly and turns his face away from me.

Christ. Alone. This guy.

"May I?" I ask. I would never do anything without permission.

"May you what?" Gavin counters. He stares at me with a hopeful glint in his eyes.

"May I please you?" I request urgently. It's a fucking need. I need to bring him to satisfaction.

"No thanks. I was handling it." Gavin denies me.

"Gavin. What is the matter? I'm here. I'm trying. I want to touch you. Let me." I argue. Fuck. What does he want from me?

"Did you ever think I want to touch you? Did it cross your fucked up head that I want to please you. Hmm? It's not just about me. I'm not the only one who needs to be pleased. But, nooooo. You haven't even asked. It's like you don't want me. You just jerk me off in the shower, tease me and then ignore me all morning. I don't get a chance." Gavin starts fighting against my hold. I immediately release him. He's not exactly wrong.

Quietly, I watch as Gavin gets up from the bed. His dick bobs in front of him leaking precum at the tip. The sight is delicious. I want nothing more than to wrap my lips around it. I want to feel him squirm beneath my skillful mouth. I want to taste him while he screams for me. I want to know that I brought him to delirious ends and then put him back together.

Then it hits me. He wants the same.

"Come here." I whisper. I crook my finger and snap to the space between my legs at the edge of the bed where I have adjusted my position. Gavin slowly drags himself to where I pointed.

I pull him by his hips and bring his hands up to my lips. Placing a kiss to his fingertips, I guide them to my buttons on my shirt. If he wants to taste me, he better be hungry.

Gavin stares down over me while licking his perfectly plump lips. I feel my cock stiffen. He's a whole meal and I have an insatiable appetite. I push back until I'm leaning on my elbows to see what Gavin wants to give me.

I can't imagine I will be disappointed.

Gavin hovers over me slowly grazing his fingertips across the bare skin of my chest. His manicured nails leave scrapes behind, proof of his movements that I find I actually like. He expertly undoes buttons as he makes his way down my shirt. He leans his head in, first to gently touch his lips against mine. I don't move to deepen the kiss because this is not about what I want. I am giving Gavin what I have seemingly denied him. I am righting a terrible wrong.

He climbs into my lap, with that wet cock scraping against my now exposed abs. I can feel the moisture trickle before drying on my skin. He turns his head just enough until his lips are slotted perfectly against mine until he drags his soft tongue across my teeth. I immediately open up for the breath stealing angel.

Without pause, he swipes his tongue into my mouth. His hands wrap over my shoulders and his legs find their way around my waist. I reposition so I can sit up, putting my arms around his back and landing a palm to cup his perfect ass.

Gavin digs his hands in my hair before moaning into my mouth. It's fucking sinful. Absolutely insanely erotic. My first thought is to twist us around so I can shove my cock into his ass and have him change octaves on every thrust.

Instead, I dig my fingers into his butt cheeks and start rocking his hips across my lap to distract myself from the urge to breed him. I want him. I need him badly.

He's everywhere. He's in my mouth and in my hair. I can feel him moving parts around inside of my heart and making room for himself. It's scary as hell and I just want to rip the beating organ out and give it to him on a silver platter wrapped in a fucking bow.

"Alexei." He whispers across my cheek while making his way to my neck. I have never needed my neck to be kissed. I am not a romantic. I do not need what most need. I just need a wet hole and a firm ass. I am perfectly capable of a good hump and dump. But right now, I find myself pressing my hand into his back so our chests meet and praying to the gods above that his heartbeat matches my erratic rhythm because I just know that it has to.

I weld his lips to my neck with my palm on the back of his head. I want to feel his warmth as he runs his tongue down the column of my neck. He grabs my earlobe with his teeth causing my boxers to dampen with the slick of my own wet tip.

This little vixen is going to be my undoing.

"Baby." I crumple under his devilish tongue.

He finds my collar bone while my shirt slips down my back. I feel the material pool around my waist as the cool air brushes against my flesh. Gavin drags his nails straight up my back. He sinks his teeth into the divot between my shoulder cap and collarbone. When I go to hiss, a strangled moan leaves my lips shocking the hell out of myself as I feel dizzy under his torturous touch.

Another moan leaves my lips when Gavin rakes his nails over my nipple. I don't even know what the fuck is happening to me. Who the hell am I and when did I start liking nipple play? Twice now he has elicited this reaction when I have never been one to care before. My dick is a jumping mess trying to shred my pants as they fight to keep the beast caged below the seductress that is literally turning me inside out.

Gavin slides from my grip, slinking to the ground onto his knees. Nothing prepares me for the moment my eyes settle on his sweat dampened face glistening up at me from a place of worship. I almost growl when he licks his lips before running his nose along the seam of my crotch. He's a dirty slut. My filthy little whore.

"Милосердие." (Mercy) I weep out in Russian. It has been so long since my father's native tongue has leaked from my mouth.

Gavin begins to unbuckle my belt. His steady hands show no signs of nerves. Every wire in my body is alight with fire, need and absolute adoration for Gavin's skilled hands.

I lift my hips allowing Gavin to shimmy my pants to my ankles. He leaves my boxers. I don't question whatever he does because he seems to have this shit under control. God knows I lost control and sanity the moment he put his teeth on my neck. I will unpack that at some later time. At the moment, I am just waiting to see what else this naughty nurse has in store for me. I focus on shuffling my shoes off and getting these trouser manacles off so I can spread my thighs for my special boy.

"So sexy." Gavin praises me as he rubs my cock through the stupid boxers I decided to wear today. Why did I dress in full business attire anyway? What the fuck was I thinking?

"You are so beautiful." Gavin pants out his worship. And, damned if that praise doesn't go straight to my cock. I have never needed to be verbally affirmed before. Today, in this moment, it feels like medicine in my veins. Pride swells in my chest. My boy thinks I'm beautiful.

Gavin lavishes my thighs with deep, open-mouthed kisses. He sucks my skin, lapping each mouthful with his tongue before releasing it. It feels like worship. I feel like a god and he is my willing follower. Nothing has ever felt so pleasing as having him pay so much attention to every part of me.

"Daddy, may I?' Gavin slips his finger into the waistband of my boxers while staring at me with lustful eyes. He patiently awaits my answer as if I have any choice but to say yes. I choke on a moaning please. He is absolute perfection.

Gavin places a placating kiss on my stomach, then on each of my thighs. Finally, he hums multiple kisses over my cock through the moist fabric of my boxers. Everything inside of me is fighting the urge to pick him up and set his dainty body on top of my shaft. Nothing seems more appropriate than branding the imprint of my dick on his prostate.

He taps my thigh giving me the order to lift as he slips my boxers off. When my penis frees from the material it slaps loudly against my stomach. My precum joins the dried fluids that Gavin left behind earlier. I find a bit of satisfaction in knowing our DNA is smeared across my skin.

Gavin quickly steals my joy while simultaneously replacing it with an even more erotic form of lust. He laps his tongue across my skin, taking all the evidence into his mouth with a deep moan. His dirty show makes my balls tighten. My dick praises him repeatedly by bouncing in the air between us.

"You're so much bigger up close." Gavin awes. I feel pride reverberate in the air between us. I just want to be good enough for him.

"You like them big?" I ask with genuine interest.

"I will let you know." Gavin bashfully admits. I feel a bit nervous. I hadn't ever pondered the idea of being too big. That thought never crossed my mind. I decide that is another box to unpack later.

My thoughts are interrupted when my slutty angel takes my breath straight from my damn lungs. The feel of his soft tongue wraps around my head, sucking the swollen tip to the side of his cheek. He swirls the warm muscle around the shaft of my cock as he makes his way down to my base causing my toes to curl while my legs stiffen. It feels like he is sucking my soul straight out of my body.

"Fuck!" I curse out loudly. What a fucking move to pull. That is a winner.

Gavin makes it to the base on a deep gag. It is the sexiest thing I have ever witnessed. I feel the saliva pool in his throat as he chokes on my girth. I wanted to be a mouthful. I have succeeded.

Gavin moves his hands over to mine, pulling my arms towards him where he pushes my palm to his head. He lets go when one of my hands has tangled my fingers into his hair. I use my other hand to intertwine our fingers. I want to be connected to this devastating angel while he feasts on my flesh. I lock my ankles over his feet. I want him to know that I need his touch. He deserves to feel wanted. He is needed.

The physical rush of devotion floods over me as Gavin bobs his cherub head up and down my length. I barely guide him, using my hand only as confirmation of the superb job he is doing. Every slip of his tongue, hollowing of his cheeks and movement of his lips brings me closer to the edge. My cum slowly pulls from deep within to travel towards its destination.

"You are magnificent, мой ангел." I praise.

"My angel." I clarify.

Gavin picks up the pace but, he untangles our fingers. The loss is uncomfortable and unwelcome. However, the deficit is repleted immediately as his fingers manipulate my ball sack. The ministrations are firm and slow, dragging tender waves of ecstasy from within the confines of my insides.

"Hell." I yelp out. Gavin uses one of his hands to press his palm into my abdomen. I don't think anyone has ever pulled that shit on me. I have done so to many others but, fuck. The feeling of being full while having life sucked out of you is overwhelming and sadistically erotic. It's uncomfortable and addicting all at the same time.

Gavin moans on my dick once again before pulling his head away with a loud pop after sucking my length so hard I actually see stars. My vision blurs and I feel as though the room may be spinning. He gives me no time to recover when he slides straight back down to repeat the welcomed torture all while his hand presses against my stomach and his fingers massage my balls. I can't even wrap my head around all the sensations. I'm unsure whether I'm going to puke, pass out or cum.

"Jesus, Christ. Fuck. Shit. Fuhhhccckkkk." I yell out when my body jerks without permission.

Gavin takes my nearly incoherent rambling as confirmation and continues his assault. Unsure of how much more I can handle, I silently pray for my cum to seek refuge in his mouth. A few more minutes of this and I may pop the question.

The gods above hear my silent plea. Yet, I do not cum. The onslaught stops abruptly. I whimper in need like a puppy. He has reduced me to near tears. My cock drips and bobs, begging for mercy. I look down to see Gavin panting above my crotch while slowly he wraps his hand around my shaft and dully drags it up and down.

He's fucking edging ME!

This little shit.

"Why?" I groan out. This is sweet torture.

A soft laugh escapes Gavin. He lets go of my abused organ and brings himself back to my level. He puts his face next to mine and slowly dives in for a kiss. I almost want to tell him to go fuck himself. But, I am afraid he won't ever touch me again. That is not a price I am willing to pay.

"Daddy, I want to finish together." Gavin sweetly wraps his fingers around my neck before climbing into my lap. He places his ass on my cock but makes sure to have my member nestled between his crack instead of inside of it where it belongs.

"You are a devil." I warn.

Gavin doesn't seem to mind the chastisement. Instead, he rocks his ass against my lap, letting his cheeks softly massage the shaft of my already throbbing member. I could just cum now and this would all be over.

Not that I would.

"Whatever you want." I promise hastily. I will fuck him. I will suck him. I will do whatever the angel needs. He has to drain me.

Gavin silently agrees. He pushes a deep kiss into my mouth before he hops out of my lap. I feel like he is going in the wrong direction but, he has done perfectly so far.

And perfect he is.

Gavin slides back onto the bed, placing his legs on either side of my head before his heavy cock falls down onto my lips. I chuckle. I'm down for this. I have to adjust myself to account for our body differences.

Gavin wiggles his hips across my face, assumedly getting comfortable. My nose lands right between his cheeks, giving me a face full of cherub ass that I want to eat for breakfast, lunch and dinner. All the while, his lips chase my hard cock causing me to jerk up every time he almost captures my head in his mouth. At this point, he won't need to suck nearly as long as he will have to swallow.

"Take it." Gavin instructs before shoving his mouth down on my ready member.

I am unsure why him telling me what to do turns me on so damn much. However, I fucking take that hard cock straight into my mouth like the good boy I want to be. And, what a reward it is.

Gavin is sweet and salty. His flesh is stripped of any hair whatsoever. His cock is straight with just the slightest curvature at the base that makes it easy to nestle against my lips. His head is thicker than the shaft but only minutely. It is a wonder he doesn't top because I am sure this thing could bring endless pleasure to anyone lucky enough to suck it in.

That thought sends me sailing into a deep tailspin of jealousy. Suddenly, I find myself sucking him for emotional support. No one will EVER be on the receiving end of this dick. This is my boy. My dick. My angel.

I can barely focus on whatever the hell the curly headed vixen is doing between my legs. Waves of suffocating ecstasy crash over me while I taste every inch of thick dick in my mouth. I admit, he should not be so large. I find myself choking each time he pumps his bubble butt into my face. I have never choked on a cock in my life. Yet, the mouthful now was proving quite a wonderful task.

"That's right, Daddy." Gavin pops off my cock to praise me. "Suck your boy."

As he reassociates himself with my member, I feel an onslaught of carnal possessiveness as it overtakes me. That's my boy.

My ass. My dick. My heart. He will be my heart. MINE.

My lips move devilishly to bring Gavin pleasure. He mewls and rocks. His head bobs and spins. He pulls up while sucking and licking, each twist and vortex causes me to follow suit. We are almost mimicking one another in procedure as we race to bring one another over the edge.

I fight the urge to breach his barrier. I dig my fingers into his ass cheeks to keep from sticking them inside of his hole. I want so badly to claim him internally. I want him to walk sideways for all the ways I will split him open.

Spreading his cheeks far apart, I eye the tender pink flesh while his cock penetrates my throat. Saliva drips in my mouth. I cannot wait to suck on that hole. I am going to enjoy shoving my head into that tight space and filling him to the brim with me. Over and over again, I will make him mine.

"Close." Gavin warns with a mouthful of my cock. I don't know if he thinks I am going to pull him out but, he would be sadly mistaken. I am going to drink him down like the mana he is. Heaven couldn't stop me from lapping up every gram of sperm he produces for me.

I close my lips around his cock, sucking from the back of my throat. I massage his ass while using my grip to swirl his cock a little to each side, nestling him further in between my tonsils. The air I am supposed to be gathering to support my brain is replaced by the sweet scent of pheromones and creamy skin of his delicious member that throbs between my teeth. I feel him pulse before my eyes roll.

NOTHING has ever been this good. I swallow. I swallow again. I almost choke as I attempt to drink him in. He is an exploding mess. I said I would take each gram but I feel like we are up to ounces at this point. Gavin gushes down my throat. I know I am cumming and damn does it feel good but his taste on my tongue and the sheer amount of his fluid has me struggling to stay on Earth. He shakes atop of me, dripping slower down my throat as his climax finally comes to its close.

I feel the back end of my own orgasm and grip him for dear life. Jesus. Fucking. Hell. If it feels this good on the end, I can't imagine what an undistracted orgasm with this man will do to me. My legs tremble as he greedily drinks from my head. I hear him slurping, making a moaning mess of me as his limp dick plunders in my fumbling mouth. Everything around me fades in and out as my consciousness threatens to slip. I am unsure if I am oxygen deprived or it is the atmospheric pressure of the cabin but, I am positive I may be about to physically pass out.

Gavin pulls off my cock, sliding his tongue across every inch of my lap as he sucks up my mess. He is already clean by the time I push him off of my face gently. I am attempting to bring myself fresh air as the disarray in my mind has not settled. Gavin heaves out breaths before rolling onto his back with a loud thump.

Christ, alone. I would never have imagined this man had the ability to reduce me to puddles. Yet, in this moment, my limbs feel phantom. My breath feels labored. My mind feels muddled. I feel like I just bargained with Satan and lost.

I never need to win again.