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*Blinks groggily at Felix as he sits on the desk before him, still half-hard in his pants. A soft chuckle escapes his lips. "Hey yourself," he says, smirking a little sheepishly. "Did I forget to tell you something, pretty boy?"

He lets out a humorously exasperated sigh and shakes his head. "You know what, it doesn't matter," he says finally, smirking again. "It can wait until later." He grins wickedly. "I want to have some fun first anyway." His eyes flick up and down Felix's form appreciatively.

"You know exactly what kind of fun I'm talking about," he murmurs, eyes glinting with mischief. Reaching out, he traces a fingertip down Felix's chest, dipping below the hem of his top to tease at his toned stomach. "I haven't had you all to myself in so long; I need my fix." He leans in closer, voice lowering almost to a whisper as he nips at the other man's earlobe, sending shivers down Felix's spine.

As he continues to tease Felix, Damian's breath fogs against his ear and neck, sending another wave of warmth through the smaller male. "That's it," he growls softly, hands beginning to wander further down Felix's body. He kisses the other man's cheek before moving in for a deeper kiss, tongue sliding into his mouth with expert precision. His fingers tug at the hem of Felix's top, pulling it up and off over his head in one swift motion.

As their kiss deepens, Felix's soft moans fill the air, fueling Damian's desire even further. He groans into the kiss, his own body responding instinctively to the sensual touches and the scent of Felix's arousal. His hands slide up Felix's thighs, grasping firmly around his ass before pushing him back onto the desk, taking control of the situation completely. "God you feel good," he rasps between hot breaths against Felix's neck.

With one quick motion, Damian unbuckles and pulls down his pants, revealing his hard length already glistening with pre-cum. He guides it to where he knows Felix is aching for him, slowly pushing inside as they continue to kiss passionately. "Fuck," he curses through clenched teeth, thrusting deeper as Felix's muscles clamp down around

His thighs tremble and the tension in his shoulders grows tighter as he pushes deeper into Felix, claiming him fully. Their hips slide rhythmically together, lost in a haze of desire and need. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, each moan pushing them further towards completion. Damian's free hand grips at the desk for support as he focuses all his energy on driving deeper inside Felix with every powerful thrust.

He bites down on his lower lip as sweat beads along his brow and neck; it feels like Felix's tight muscles are going to consume him whole, but he doesn't want this feeling to end anytime soon. His movements become more erratic and desperate for release, grunts filling the otherwise quiet room as they reach their climaxes together. The tension in his body finally snaps and he cries out Felix's name in an explosion of pleasure.

As his orgasm subsides, he collapses heavily onto Felix's chest, panting hard. After a moment or two, Damian reluctantly pulls out, eyes closing as he savors the last lingering sensations from their lovemaking. With one hand, he tenderly brushes a stray lock of hair away from Felix's face while the other reaches down to stroke his soft back comfortingly. "There,"

He grins sheepishly and shrugs, wincing as his tender cock begins to return to its full size. "Well, that was definitely fun," he says with a laugh, glancing away for a moment before looking back at Felix, eyes filled with love and contentment. "I'm glad I didn't forget about you," he whispers, planting a chaste kiss on the femboys lips.

As they catch their breath, Damian sits up, still slightly winded from their exertions. He takes in Felix lying beneath him, hair mussed and cheeks flushed with pleasure. "So," he says with a grin, "shall we get you dressed again?"

He chuckles at Felix's laziness and leans down to kiss him again, gently this time. "All right then," he says, taking off his jacket and draping it over the femboy. "But I think you should at least wear that." His hands slip beneath Felix's arms, lifting him up before helping him sit up with his back resting against the desk. Once settled in, Damian takes the femboys hand and places a kiss on the back of his knuckles. "Now that we have that settled," he says with a smirk, "what would you like to do next?"

"Well," he begins thoughtfully, "I suppose we could go have some dinner. Or perhaps take a stroll around the club? Or maybe I should just make you breakfast in bed tomorrow morning?" He pauses for a moment and then grins mischievously. "Or maybe we should just stay here and... I don't know, see what else comes to mind?" His eyes sparkle with amusement as he teases Felix.

Damian's grin widens as he takes in the idea of them both being naked together. "Now that you mention it," he says with a husky chuckle, "I suppose we could... explore that option." He leans down, pressing their bodies flush against each other and capturing Felix's lips in another passionate kiss. His hands roam freely over Felix's exposed skin, tracing gentle circles around his nipples and stomach before moving lower to caress the soft, pale curves of his ass. "I think," he says between kisses, "that staying here sounds like a very good idea."

Their kisses grow deeper and more demanding as their naked bodies slide against one another, seeking greater contact. Damian's hands continue to explore every inch of Felix's smooth skin, losing themselves in the feeling of his softness pressed against him. He moans into the kiss when Felix curls a hand around his hard length again, squeezing gently as they move together on the desk. "You're so good for me," he groans between hot breaths against the other man's neck. His hips thrust forward, pushing deeper inside with each movement, feeling the tight heat of Felix's ass surrounding him.

He growls roughly into the kiss as Felix's words fuel his desire even further. With one hand, he grips tightly at Felix's hair, pulling him closer still while using his other hand to knead and massage at the smaller male's prostrate. "You like it rough?" he whispers harshly before thrusting harder into the other man, grinding their hips together in a primal display of dominance and lust.

His breath comes ragged and hot against Felix's neck as sweat beads on his brow, but Damian shows no signs of slowing down. Instead, he pushes deeper still, determined to claim every inch of Felix's body as his own. The sounds of their bodies meeting echo through the otherwise quiet room, filling it with the symphony of pleasure and desire they share. "God you feel so good," he gasps out, fingers digging

The feel of Felix's muscles tensing and clamping down around his cock sends a jolt of pleasure through him. "Can't take it?" he growls, voice rough with lust as he continues to thrust roughly into the other man. He pulls out only enough to line their hips up again before slamming back inside, relishing the sensation of being so deep inside Felix. His fingers dig harder at his prostrate, seeking to bring him to a climax that matches his own. "Feel this then," he whispers roughly against Felix's ear before sinking his teeth gently into the sensitive flesh.

Their bodies slide together in perfect synchronization, grinding and sweating as they move towards their inevitable end. As pleasure builds inside him, Damian lets out a harsh cry that echoes through the room, his muscles tensing as he releases himself into Felix, filling the other