"You know we can't wait any longer. Our partners are demanding our cooperation," Gregorej began calmly, trying to convince this grown donkey to understand what was more important at the moment, but he wasn't entirely successful.
"They're demanding? Demanding what?" A certain donkey snorted angrily. "No one has the right to demand anything from us. At most, they should be grateful that we reached out to them," Anton muttered, growing quieter under his breath. He knew perfectly well that for their business to thrive, they should fulfill their duties, but...
"You know I need a little more time. We're doing this as quickly as possible." He waved his hand in the air, sitting down in his chair. "It doesn't matter that I'm exhausted with so much work, but haven't you considered how much pressure Sophie must be under and how much pressure she's doing all this for us, for you?"
Gregorej frowned at these words. Anton knew exactly where to poke his father and that he would have to let go, at least a little. After a moment of silence, he sighed and started to leave the living room.
"You have to come back in three days and sort things out. If you don't... you know what awaits you."
"Damn!" Anton growled, getting up from the armchair and heading towards his room. Whether he wanted it or not, he would have to return at such an important time for them.
Leaving Noah and Sophie to their workload while he was...
The man stood in front of his door and watched them silently.
"I just won't go to sleep. I'll manage somehow," He whispered and stepped inside.
The room was dark and silent. A faint light was coming from the slightly ajar bathroom door. A faint smile appeared on Anton's face.
"I knew it would end this way," He muttered, seeing Noah, resting his head on his right hand, sleeping in a bathtub full of water.
Fortunately, the water wasn't cold yet, so Anton took advantage of the moment for a quick shower.
Naked, with a towel over his wet hair, he walked over to the tub and pulled the plug. The water slowly drained until only a wet Noah remained inside.
Anton wrapped the man in a towel and carried him to their bed.
He didn't lay him on it, though. Instead, he sat him on his lap and began gently drying his body.
Noah must have been pretty tired, because his eyelids didn't show any sign of movement. However, his body had cooled enough to break out in goosebumps.
Without hesitation, Anton lay down with the sleeping Noah, wrapped him in his arms, and covered them with a warm blanket.
Their naked bodies brushed against each other only because Anton wanted to warm Noah. His hands were possesively brushing against familiar skin, and his aroused member brushed against his still-sleeping friend.
But nothing and no one could resist the touch of this dangerous man.
A few minutes later, Noah was already purring with pleasure, still asleep. Perhaps his dream was getting a little more spicy than usual.
At first, Anton tried to refrain from doing anything. He was supposed to let his tired partner rest, but the moment his member reacted to the touch, his resolve crumbled.
He wanted to fuck. He really, really wanted to.
"Ugh." His member ached, rubbing against the wonderfully soft flesh. "I'm sorry. I can't..." Anton whispered, lowering himself to the height of the erect, delicately pink nipples that begged to be touched.
Anton's gaze shifted to that of a hungry beast. He slowly licked the small nipple, lightly squeezing the other one with his fingers.
Another purr of satisfaction and a slight arch toward Anton. He too growled with pleasure, repeating this action a few more times, switching sides.
Both members slowly began to drip with fluids. The arousal was intensifying.
Anton's hand slid down Noah's back, approaching another spot that needed his attention. The man's body was already heated to the point of tiny beads of sweat started showing on.
It was too hot under the blanket and it could be abandoned. With a wave of his hand, the material fell to the ground, and Anton's hungry gaze intently examined his prey.
There was no escape.
Noah, feeling a slight chill, turned to the side, searching for his reliable source of warmth. This opportunity was seized immediately.
Hands gripped his firm buttocks, and the sleeping prince finally awoke, feeling something caressing his hole.
"Oh damn! Anton!" Noah moaned, feeling shivers run through his body. He was about to come. How had he slept through all of this?
Anton, hearing and feeling the tension in his body, knew what was coming.
"Sorry for that babe." The man quickly turned Noah onto his stomach and pulled his round ass upward. His hands spread his entrance, and in one powerful motion, he plunged his cock in.
"Ahhhh! Shit!" Noah felt as if he were about to be torn apart from the inside, and that single movement made him come instantly.
His body shook with pleasure, and his entrance tightened around Anton's throbbing member.
"Damn...You're incredibly tight," Anton growled, his fingers gripping his ass.
"You're insane..."
"Insanely good babe. Only for you. I know you love this." Anton moved slowly inside Noah, who moaned with pleasure.
Turning his head, he looked horny at his tormentor, who smiled captivatingly.
"Now that you know, what are you waiting for? Finish me off with that devilish tool."
"Challenge accepted. I won't stop until I do," Anton said in a hoarse voice, and, not caring if the bedroom noises were heard beyond it, he took Noah, who was moaning deliciously beneath him.
Despite his promises, Anton knew he couldn't afford to overdo it. Noah needed to sleep and rest, and he needed to regain his energy for the difficult days ahead.
So, after some more times... finishing once again and coming one last time, Noah was exhausted, and Anton was ready to go.
He tidied up the sleeping Noah and, kissing him tenderly on the lips, returned to work.