"Gem, it's all right. Stop looking like that!", Fourth tries to reassure his Bad Boy.
Their sleepless night shows clear marks on his body and the usually cool and composed Bad Boy can't cope with the consequences of their insatiable merging in the Tent of Devotion.
Ever since the sun greeted the new day and they were forced to face their hosts again, Gem has been acting so overprotective.
Fourth, after all, strives for a relaxed pace.
He wants to appear completely normal and rested, after all.
But his first time, which degenerated into numerous continuing times, now hurts in the place that made him irrepressibly want more.
"I'm so sorry!", Bad Boy's eyes flutter so sweetly, "I can't bear to have hurt you", he presses Fourth tenderly against his body again.
A moment ago, Fourth was standing in the shower and the warm water was relaxing him.
Even if they took precautions.
Even if Gem was really careful and tender.
Fourth had enough time to deal with the longed-for act.
After all, he knows what is especially important in the fusion of two men.
But he also knows that only routine and repetition diminish the pain that follows.
It was precisely the hungry repetition that left its mark on their first night together in symbiosis.
No periods of rest.
And Fourth feels great after all.
Still, he can't prevent the physical signs.
As he slowly got out of the bathtub and extra carefully dried himself on the swollen bud, he bit his lips in pain.
A pain, however, that fills him with so much joy.
Gem.
His well-built Bad Boy.
Endowed with the benevolent splendor of nature.
Fourth bit his lips at the sight.
He melts at the sight of his lover when they first became one.
Seeing Gem's face like that made Fourths experience the deepest exhilaration.
And every slow inch of his love brought his body to the spheres of bliss.
No pressure.
No stretching.
No pain.
Only the feeling of bliss finally achieved filled Fourth's body and soul.
A rush that completely blocked out all friction and irritation.
"Give it all to me!", Gem didn't dare to believe his ears, "Gem, come on, give it to me completely!", Fourth moaned under him, bringing him to the abyss of his most primal urges.
"Baby!", Bad Boy let himself be driven by the strong hands on his loins, "You feel so hot!", he thrust with gods power into his Free Love.
And with each thrust, the truth that had been gathering for years showed itself in Fourth.
A hunger of rabid lust coursed through his body and soul.
And Bad Boy was appointed to live up to his name.
"Give me more!" demanded Fourth's hungry body.
"Damn it! Don't talk like that!", Gem's muscles could only obey.
A driving beat with violent intervals of boiling love thrusts had them both breaking through any physics.
And Fourth's tremendous hunger escalated the friction several times throughout the night.
Again and again.
More of Gem's arousal.
More of those lust-soaked eyes.
More of those hot and hungry lips.
More deep thrusts of that magnificent pulse.
And Gem feeling so bad that he lost control.
He stood in the room of their beginning, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
He worries so much about his love.
With every movement Fourth made when he got up, he saw him in pain.
And the sight stung so fiercely in his heart.
As fiercely as he sought to fulfill his Fourth's wishes in the night, driven by love.
Those hot words he echoed to him with demanding eyes.
And the eternal hunger that he tried to satisfy with full desire.
Damn!
How could he be so careless?
Fourth's heavenly body was simply experiencing too much friction.
And the memory of every moment he penetrated his love's hot body again made Gem's pulse throb.
Now his face was leaning against the bathroom door, making sure Fourth was safe in the shower and out of the tub.
He worries like this.
"Why don't you let me shower you off?" grumbled Gem to himself.
And Fourth's stubbornness was already showing on him all their life, after all.
After all, he knows his best friend when he wants something.
He knows how to take what he wants consistently and with vigor.
Fourth has always been able to follow his goal precisely.
Gem always admired and appreciated him for his discipline.
So now he gained an entirely different insight into this incredible willpower.
"Now you're soaped all over!" giggled Fourth gleefully in the shower.
They left their tent only to rid themselves of all the body fluids and oils.
And Fourth insisted on being allowed to soap Gem up completely after he had scented himself clean.
"Now I'm going to shower you off and let you air dry!" wondered Gem about his statement.
But who is he to contradict the most beautiful man in the universe.
Fourth's countenance floated melodically in the moist, steamy air, making every movement look like a sensual wingbeat.
Gem's soul floated in complete harmony in the Garden of Eden while his lover washed him down with warm water.
And he was pressed with his back against the wet tiles after the water took a warm leave.
"Shall I tell you what I would like now?" two beautiful eyes rolled in front of Bad Boy's face.
And Fourth sensual body approached with lithe manner.
"I want to see him grow!", Gem saw those eyes move down, "He's so gorgeous and I know what he can do!", Fourth's words made the air burn.
And Gem's heart reacted so violently as he saw those lust drenched eyes devour his resting manhood.
And every blood in his body followed the desire of this beauty.
A rising wave of hungry lust reached up in the Garden of Eden.
"Mhmmm!" moaned Fourth with excited sound as he saw Gem erect again.
And that smile the Bad Boy gave when he granted Fourth's desires.
And Fourth's hot, sweet tongue that settled between his lips.
Gem closed his eyes, while with his ear to the door he still followed the safety of his love.
Only inwardly did he see that image of their wild lust.
How Fourth turned around and brazenly pressed his incredible hot ass against Bad Boy's hard lust.
How he rubbed and squirmed.
How he demanded and received it bluntly.
Fourth hot sounds he tried to muffle with his hand.
The firm thrusts into his aroused body.
Fourth in his hands.
The quivering, hungry body that slapped against Gem's center with firm pulls.
"Damn it, Fourth!" a guilty conscience plagued Gem.
They had just overdone it.
Without any slippery oils.
Just back into the hot whirlpool of supreme pleasure.
And Fourth's sensual body, always demanding firmer thrusts.
Gem sighed at the bathroom door.
He had simply lost his mind.
So many times that night.
He was causing his love pain.
And he wanted so badly to find a way to stand by him.
The Bad Boy with a whimpering heart of loving care.
And all the movies of nightly lust.
Fourth dressed in the bathroom and with each gentle movement, felt his butt ache.
A pain of delight that he accepted and smirked at with all his heart.
But, when Gem saw him coming out of the bathroom with that striving calm gait, his heart ached so much that he immediately rushed towards him and took him in his arms supportingly.
"Gem, it's all right! Don't worry!", Fourth kissed the worried, pouting lips of his best friend, "We have to go down slowly. You go take a shower! I'll go ahead!" he smiles extra sweetly.
Only that worried look on Gem's face keeps Fourth from simply voicing his impulses.
Any pain is instantly gone when he sees this sexy man standing in front of him.
This Bad Boy who triggers such a tremendous hunger in Fourth that their love can't possibly be human.
But those worried eyes demand composure and Fourth smirks in control.
"Fourth, I wish you would have let me shower with you. I want to take responsibility for what I did to you!", Bad Boy is really serious, "I want to wash you and show you my love! I'm so sorry!", Gem's conscience plagues him with the idea that his fourth now bears the painful marks of their union.
He should have been more careful.
He shouldn't have let himself be swept into the wild vortex.
He wants to carry Fourth on his hands and show him every possible care.
His love deserves it.
Fourth should be nurtured and cherished.
How long did he inflict mental pain on him?
And now he finally understood himself and finally confessed his love.
Only to leave physical pain in the night of eternal fusion.
Gem can't handle it.
All the sex in his life.
All the meaninglessness over the years.
It all comes to a head to the point of complete release.
Nothing comes close to that moment.
The free flight.
The wide beats of wings.
A Garden of Eden of love as the eternal place of a sensual liberation.
And a pain triggered by it on the body of the beloved.
Fourth looks into the suffering eyes of his Bad Boy and grins.
"I know what would give me relief!", Fourth dares to look deeply into the tortured eyes, "You could anoint me something in the place that bears your marks!", Gem can't believe it.
Fourth is so naughty!
He must think Gem is falling into his trap again.
Yet Fourth really didn't plan for it to escalate like this.
They were crawling back into the Tent of Devotion after their debauched shower when the friction pain kicked in.
Water is not a good friction element.
The neat size of his taken scepter and the resistance of the water made for a hot-burning friction.
A heat that only whipped Fourth's lust all the more fiercely.
But made itself felt as he crawled into the tent.
And Fourth figured he could just be honest with the person he'd known since kindergarten.
"Gem, I think it would be wise for me to massage myself a little with oil. It's healing and soothing. Will you pass me the bottle?" he asked after all.
"Are you in pain?" worried Gem promptly.
"No! I just want to be caring and thinking along!", Fourth still seemed in his right mind.
"Do you want me to help you?", Gem started an earthquake that ignited the most sensual tsunami.
And Fourth enjoyed the tender hand that stroked his back.
And the loving lips that kissed their promises to his skin.
Fourth lay on his stomach first, letting Gem caress him and relax him.
Then the oil was poured onto his lower back.
And gentle hands circled gliding warmth over his buttocks.
And even more gentle fingers slid oily between them.
"You try to fall asleep while I do it!" whispered Gem into Fourth's purring face.
And Gem enjoyed the magic that emanated from Fourth's blissfully resting appearance.
His closed eyes.
His cute birthmark.
And that heavenly bruised cheek on the underblanket against his face.
Gem enjoyed filled with the Free Love.
That Fourth trusted him so much.
That he gets to anoint him.
That they can be so open and free with each other.
Gem enjoyed.
As did Fourth.
He felt such intense love.
Gem's fingers showed a tenderness that made him roll on the wide, warm meadows of the Garden of Eden, drunk with love and naked.
All the gentle stalks of their flower meadow brushed over his sensitized skin and blew warm winds over his soul.
The scent of love on his face befuddled all his senses.
"I love you!" whispered Gem to Fourth's face as he tenderly oiled his bud, "Sleep tight!" filled Fourth's lower body with the currents of Free Love.
And never would Fourth have thought that it was not merely the mouth that sought the indulgence of a longed-for desire.
Like swollen lips, thirsting with all their nerve cells to suck the liquid sky within, he felt his bud stir.
Those gentle fingers again drove all the messengers of hunger into Fourth's body.
And the witness pressed into the under blanket grew with each stroke over the yearning opening of his midsection.
A hungry pleasure point inside him cried out for immediate stimulation.
And Fourth opened his eyes.
And looked into Gem's blissful face.
He so enjoyed watching Fourth fall asleep.
Massaging him and caressing him and helping him soothe with healing oil.
And Fourth's words didn't surprise him at first.
"I'll turn to the side. It's more comfortable and you can get to it better!" purred Fourth, turning his back to Gem.
And he pushed through his back and put his leg on Gem's lower body turned sideways to him.
And his butt now offered itself more open to him.
Gem enjoyed this sight without allowing himself debauchery.
His love needs sleep and his body needs to recover from their Olympic lust.
Of course, he rubs him this sweet flower that stretches out to him.
With no motives of his own.
And his growing arousal in doing so he completely ignored.
Only Fourth and his rest were important to him.
And Fourth following words made Bad Boy pause only for a moment.
"Can I have the oil bottle too?", Bad Boy could have heard the excitement in his voice, "Thank you!", Gem rejoiced instead at the delighted sound of his love.
And when he finally realized that Fourth was pouring the oil fluently over his hand and reaching for his bulging lust, Bad Boy's heart finally stopped.
"What are you doing?" he asked, not believing his eyes, "Fourth, what are you doing?" his voice sounded several octaves lower.
"Penetrating me!" exploded Gem's mind, "Can't you feel that there's a demand for you!" he pressed his hot-oily orifice hungrily against Gem's fingers.
And Fourth Hand pumped up his own lust with such a violent thrust.
"I'll do it!" snorted Gem, taking Fourth's arousal in his oily hand, "I'll do it!" he pumped as if bitten, and his pulsing flame howled.
"Here you go!" he thrust directly into the hot body, "Is this how you want it?" he thrust with all his might, "Do you like it like this?" he lost control entirely.
"Ahhhh, Gem!", Fourth moaned in instant ecstasy, "Oh Gem! Just like that!" he strained every muscle toward the impact.
And the wild urges Fourth coaxed out of his Bad Boy kept whipping.
"Harder, Gem! Give it to me harder!" he made the Bad Boy perform at his best.
And Fourth's body experienced the most sensual, violent friction of that night.
And even as he bit into the pillow to stifle his cry in free flight, Gem continued to thrust with all his might.
And even as the sweet juice of his love wetted the Bad Boy's greedy hand, he was driven even further with violent thrusts.
Gem lost himself in the wild beat of his dangerous greed, bringing them both to the peak of a tsunami.
And while he felt himself slowly landing on the floor after the most intense orgasm of his life, Fourth slumbered happily in their symbiosis thanks to the swell of his three climaxes.
Gem cleaned his love and snuggled up to him.
And after the few hours of sleep, he looked at his Fourth the pain he now had to bear.
"Fourth, you will not fool me again. I won't lose control again!" retorts Gem with a serious look.
And Fourth's laugh makes his heart rise.
"Don't worry about anything. Everything is fine!", Fourth caresses his Bad Boy's sexy face, "You're so cute!", Fourth approaches the beloved face, "I wanted you to! Who begged you? Do you remember, Gem?" he can't help the sensual longing from his voice, "You made me very happy!" he kisses the sweet, anxious lips of his best friend.
And their lips touching each other remember every love-struck moment.
Warm, soft sensuality envelops their bodies promised to each other.
Hot breath.
Silent sounds of longing.
Fourth tastes the supreme desire on his lips and feels the tingling surge in every cell of his body.
As Gem simply melts away.
Fourth's lips are the entrance to the Garden of Eden.
The taste of candied fruit rises into his soul and he melts in the arms of his best friend.
These lips that he knows since childhood after all.
And finally gets to receive their taste as a gift from the gods.
"Fourth!", breathes the deep love and longing from the Bad Boy.
And he pulls the beloved body tighter against him with tender hands.
And he deepens the taste of heavenly bliss.
While Gem's heart flutters with love and his soul sings the melody of eternal attachment, higher and higher waves surge against Fourth's reheated body.
And Gem feels the flames against his body, left by Fourth's hands again.
And he gently pulls back from their kiss.
"I love you!", the creature of the most sensual love should hear.
And Fourth's smile shows so much depth.
"I love you!" he loses himself in the eyes of his dream finally fulfilled.
And Fourth tries to get out of this embrace that excites him.
He can't help it.
After all, he now knows the feeling of mutual love.
After all, he has finally won the man he painfully longed for in countless moments.
Gem is now his.
And their symbiosis seems to him like the holy way of eternal salvation.
No worldly pain can take away this purification from his soul.
Bad Boy's anxious, love-sunk eyes do not know into what possessed soul they look.
A body littered with marks of Free Love recalls their hot swirls and intoxication of divine fruit.
"Gem, if I don't break away from you now, I will join you in the shower. And, what happens then, I hope you remember as intensely as I do!", the sensual sound breaks against Bad Boy's soul, "I can still feel you inside me!", Fourth openly shows the flames in his eyes, "Let's get in the shower quick! It'll be quick!", he loses control and pulls Gem to him again.
And hungry lips want to devour him as Gem regains consciousness, befuddled by sensuality.
"Fourth! No!" he holds the strong shoulders, "You can't! Your body needs rest now!", worried eyes want to insist.
"My body needs this here!", Fourth grabs Bad Boy's crotch.
And it's his own fault that he's only standing in front of him in boxers.
Such a thin fabric that does little to hide the heavenly heat in Fourth's hand.
"Mhmmm!", Fourth hums with pleasure, "How he's getting bigger and bigger!", he praises the object of lust turned flesh, "Come!", Fourth can hardly contain his breath, "I want him now!", he rubs and kneads Gem into a frenzy.
"No!", Gem's heart can't take it, "Fourth, stop it!", he holds the merciless hand in his rumbling crotch, "I won't allow it!", he eyes Fourth with stern care, "Please don't be mad at me, baby!", Gem melts at the pouting lips, "But we absolutely must be reasonable and let you heal. I can't stand you being in pain!", Fourth now sees the agonizing worry of his second half again.
And he sighs aloud.
"Gem, what are you doing? Don't be so soft-boiled! You never were with your toys!", Fourth shakes his head, unable to stop his little sting.
And he squints at the calm face, regretting his sting.
"I guess I deserved that!", Bad Boy just swallows, "Then I guess you're not a Toy to me, Fourth!", the emphasis in his voice is meant to send a message.
"Ohhhh!", Fourth melts at the love for this man, "Forgive me!", he presses his puckered lips against Gem's cheek, "I'm just so overjoyed to finally have you just for me!", he whispers full of love into Gem's ear, "I love you so! I want to feel our love united!", he presses his nose into the skin of security.
And Bad Boy experiences even more intense pigments of love.
When it's hard to believe that there can be an even more intense thrust.
"I love you, Fourth!" he kisses the head on his neck, "We are united. Only physically we need a break. I care about you!", he squeezes his love in his arms.
"Okay!", Fourth growls against Gem's skin, making him laugh.
"That doesn't sound convincing!" giggles Fourth from the Bad Boy's bass.
"Well, I just kinda need to shut off this hot movie in my head. And this one needs to learn to calm down, too!" he presses his bulging arousal against Bad Boy's body.
And Gem feels Fourth arousal sweep him into boiling floods.
A call echoes loudly in his soul.
Fourth Lust is his drive.
His motivation the eternal chains of bondage.
Fourth hard arousal pressed to Bad Boy's body.
And love find a caring way too.
"Oh baby!", Gem grabs Fourth by the waist and lifts him up, "Come on! I'll take care of it!", he carries him into the bathroom.
And Fourths embraces his Bad Boy, smiling from happiness bitten in anticipation of his peak of pleasure.
"I'll always take care of you!", Gem places him in the bathroom, leaning his backside carefully against the closed door and unzipping his pants, "You'll never have to go hungry again, baby!", he also frees his own lust from the offending fabric.
And Fourth's hot sighs as he presses their two plump tokens of love against each other and pumps with kneading hands.
"Gem!", Fourth burns with desire.
And his body takes over the writhing dance of his remembered lust.
"Not so hard! Your body needs rest!" a quivering bass whispers at his lips, "We'll treat ourselves to a short rush!" he drives their lower bodies to infinity, "I want you to cum for me!" he devours his lust creature's open lips.
And Bad Boy's hands play the beat of Free Love on Fourth's instrument.
With the mighty magnificence pressed against them, they give each other the ripple of their sea of love.
"You're so hot, baby!", Gem pumps in fierce breaths, "Come for me!", he bites Fourth's chin.
And Fourth Peak is devoured and breaks Gem's dams.
And he makes their love juices unite twitching in his hand.
And Fourth is still searching for breath while Gem washes his hands and cleans the hot rubbed pleasure rod of his love.
And Fourth gets another kiss on those blissfully smiling lips.
"As soon as you're healed, I'll give him to you with pleasure! Promise!" sincere eyes peek into his, "Now I'll hop in the shower and be right with you!" he seeks Fourth's approval.
And Fourth's nod is accompanied by the happiest smile.
The happiest smile of a birthday kid bestowed with the greatest wishing gift.