Chris knew he was dying. He knew he didn't have long left, and all he wanted was to give Ricky one last thing before he died. "Rick, baby. Can we make love?" Chris asked as he lay in bed, looking weak
"Right now?" Ricky asked as he was worried about Chris' health. Chris nodded, pulling the blanket to the side, and patting his lap. "Please, baby. This could be our last chance."
Ricky cuffed Chris' face. "I don't want to lose you," Ricky spoke as he rested his head against Chris.
"I know, baby," Chris whispered, pulling Ricky to straddle his lap. "We knew it would happen one day. I just want to give you something before I go."
Ricky, remember them talking about trying for a baby. It was way before they found out about Chris.
Ricky smiled, pulling Chris's lips to his. He loved Chris so much and was willing to give it one last try.
"Okay," Ricky agreed. Chris kissed back, gently grabbing Ricky's hips. Ricky couldn't help but moan as he rocked his hips against Chris.
Just the feeling of Chris's semi-hard cock against his underwear makes him wet.
Chris used all his strength to take Ricky's clothes off, admiring his body before pulling his panties to the side, drawing little circles on his clit.
Ricky couldn't help but whimper. He loved when Chris would play with his clit. "Fuck, Chrissy...feels good."
Chris smiled as he flipped the two moving between Ricky's legs. "Daddy been dying to taste you, baby boy,"
Ricky whimpered, trying to push back against Chris's body. "Don't hurt yourself, Daddy."
"I'm fine, baby. I still have some fight left in me. I'm going to make you feel like the prince you are,"
Ricky smiled, letting Chris pull his underwear off before pulling his own clothes off, leaving them completely naked.
Chris laid on his stomach, spreading Ricky's legs before kissing along the boy's thigh.
Ricky shivered, loving the wetness of Chris's tongue. "Please, Daddy. Eat me out."
Chris didn't have to be told twice as he moved to Ricky's pussy.
Chris didn't have to be told twice as he moved to Ricky's pussy, giving it a long lick. Ricky pushed his hips towards Chris, desperate for anything he could get. He knew this could be the last time they ever get to sleep together.
Chris smiled, sucking on the boy's clit, obsessed with the loud moans Ricky let out as his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
The sound Ricky made went straight to Chris's cock. "Fuck, daddy...need you inside me." Ricky moaned, rocking back against Chris's tongue. As much as he loved being eaten out, he needed to get fucked.
Chris didn't have to be told twice as he pulled away, lining his cock up with Ricky's dripping entrance.
Ricky pushed back, whimpering when Chris's tip entered him. "S-shit...ow." Ricky gasped, clinging to his lover's body. Chris stopped his movements, not wanting to hurt the boy.
"I'm okay..." Ricky gasped, catching his breath. "Just been a while."
Chris gave a soft smile. "I'm sorry, baby. I would give you everything in the world but I've been so tired."
Ricky nodded, knowing it wasn't Chris's fault. "I know, Daddy. Just a little bit more."
Chris leaned down kissing Ricky softly as he slowly continue to push inside his warm cunt.
