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⚠Warnings: MATURE CONTENT (S E X U A L INTERCOURSE BETWEEN MALES). YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
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When Baris got home, his parents angrily yelled at him, even though he had called them to ask for permission to stay out late. Another problem immediately consumed his mind: He struggled desperately to determine what present to give Deniz for Valentine's Day. After thinking for a while, Baris decided to start making chocolate cupcakes for him, despite not knowing whether Deniz still liked that kind of homemade cake or not.
After many failed attempts, he eventually succeeded, managing to create a total of eight perfect cupcakes. Each one had a single letter from the phrase I LOVE YOU expertly piped onto its top with cream frosting. When he finished showering, it was almost time for the appointment. Hurriedly dressing up, Baris quickly brought his delicate box of cupcakes along, took the car, and sped to Deniz's house, leaving the mess and the failed yields for his mother to handle. His mother lamented loudly in the kitchen, "Mess up and make me clean it up? Such a deviant son!"
As for Deniz, he had prepared a special box of chocolates and several other surprises for his lover. When Baris got to the house, he parked his car, fixed his hair, and rang the doorbell. Having heard the chime, Deniz immediately ran down and opened the door. Their appearances were opposites: one looked elegant, and the other was too casual. While Baris was well dressed in his crisp white shirt, Deniz was wearing only a black tank top and a pair of shorts. Still, Baris could not fault him; he was at his own house, after all, and there was no need to dress well. Deniz took the motorbike inside for Baris, then said, "Go to my room."
"Are you going to do something fishy with me?" Baris teased, already feeling a thrill.
"Guess it, eh heh heh," Deniz replied, his eyes dark with excitement.
Baris followed him up to his room. Deniz opened the door, then turned on the light. Inside, the space was transformed. It seemed cozy and intensely romantic, with deep red rose petals scattered around the room and across the expanse of his bed.
Surprised and overwhelmed, Baris asked, "You did this for me?"
"If it is not for you, then for whom?" Deniz replied, stepping closer.
Baris hugged him tightly, almost dropping the cake box because of his sheer, overflowing joy. Realizing the danger to the gift, Deniz took the box gently from Baris and placed it safely on the desk, then guided Baris onto the bed.
"My gift for you is a box of cupcakes I made," Baris announced, gesturing toward the box. "Because of all the baking, I did not have time for lunch. Hence, I am so hungry now."
"Thank you, that is perfect," Deniz said. He retrieved a small, elegant box from his bedside table. "Here is my gift. Dark chestnut chocolate truffles, just the type you like."
"You know about that? Wow!" Baris was genuinely impressed.
"I had to investigate to learn that," Deniz admitted, smiling widely. "Open it and try it, heh heh."
"Okay." Baris took a truffle and ate it. "It is delicious, even though it tastes a little weird. But it is still delicious. Want some?"
"No. It is your gift," Deniz refused.
After eating half of the box, Baris felt his body suddenly heating up. His bulge and backside started itching with an uncomfortable, insistent desire. Gradually, he felt more and more uneasy.
"Your face is all red," Deniz observed, his voice low. "Are you okay?"
"I... I feel a little uncomfortable and itchy. My body is all hot," Baris stammered, unable to control the sudden, overwhelming lust.
"So the stimulant worked," Deniz noted calmly, his eyes now glinting with a sly satisfaction.
"What do you mean?" Baris asked, but the question died on his lips. "I do not care. Just kiss me. Kiss me now!"
Deniz, who seemed to have been waiting for Baris to say exactly that, rushed over to kiss him passionately. Baris's mind became crazier and crazier; perhaps just kissing could not satisfy the drug induced hunger. He pushed Deniz away violently and then gave him another firm push, which made Deniz fall flat onto the bed. Baris immediately crept toward Deniz's shorts, his eyes glazed with a desperate need.
Baris grabbed the fabric of his shorts and looked at him with the pleading eyes of an innocent kitten, but his erection was anything but innocent. Baris pulled Deniz's shorts down, revealing a pair of red underwear. Deniz's junior was visibly bulging out and looked very titillating. Baris stripped off Deniz's underpants, which resulted in Deniz's monster springing free and momentarily hitting Baris in the face.
Baris licked the tip of the shaft, then used the tip of his tongue to stimulate it. Because he was also a boy, Baris knew that the mushroom tip was the most sensitive part of a pecker. Therefore, he focused on attacking it. He put the sword entirely into his mouth and then used his tongue to start teasing it, stimulating Deniz's knob while gently twitching his two cojones.
Deniz was so aroused that he would not let himself remain in a passive position anymore. He grabbed Baris's head, pushed it down to get a deepthroat, and then suddenly pulled it back up. He kept doing that, controlling Baris's head for a while, and then his sword twitched rapidly. After a few seconds, he shot his hot buttermilk into Baris's mouth, then released his grip. Baris sat up, swallowed it all without hesitation, and then licked his lips clean.
"Deniz, I want more," Baris said, his voice husky with desperation.
Immediately, Deniz rushed over to fully take off Baris's remaining clothes, which now seemed cumbersome. He reached for a bottle of lubricating gel and told Baris, "Show me your patootie."
Once Baris nervously did what he demanded, Deniz applied gel liberally to his hand and began the slow process of loosening his partner's anus by inserting two fingers. Because Baris was not used to the feeling, he instantly started moaning, "Ah~ It hurts me, ah..."
"I am sorry," Deniz murmured, though his eyes showed no sign of stopping.
Despite saying sorry, Deniz used his hand to do the opposite of stopping. He inserted his fingers, pulled them out, and repeated that action over and over, which soon transitioned the pain into intense arousal. Not satisfied yet, he used the anaconda of his shaft to play gently with Baris's anal canal entrance, teasing him relentlessly. Baris could not take it anymore, begging, "Hey Deniz, please slip it in. I cannot stand it anymore. Please give me your cock!"
"It is all yours, my nasty pussy," Deniz replied, finally pushing Baris onto his stomach and aligning their bodies.
Deniz paused only briefly at the threshold before thrusting hard and deep. Baris screamed, the pain sharp and immediate, but the accompanying pleasure was overwhelming. Deniz held still for a moment, allowing Baris to adjust.
"Tell me if it hurts too much, honey," Deniz whispered urgently into his ear.
"No, now... move," Baris groaned, clawing at the rose petals scattered on the sheets.
Deniz began to move slowly, deliberately, then picked up the pace, dominating Baris's body with strong, rapid strokes. The bed creaked violently with the rhythm of their lovemaking. Baris cried out Deniz's name over and over as they chased a desperate, dizzying climax. Finally, with a final, shuddering series of thrusts, Deniz cried out, sinking deep into Baris as the stimulant pushed Baris into a long, profound orgasm.
Exhausted, Deniz rolled off Baris and pulled him tightly against his chest, both boys slick with sweat and the residue of their passion. Baris kissed Deniz's neck and sighed, completely spent but immensely satisfied.
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