The Master Bedroom, The Rawsone Residence, Denver Colorado.....
Lonnie let out another loud guttural grunt as he thrust into the heavily panting Lex, who had gripped the mattress below them digging his fingernails into the material and the bed sheets which were now drenched in sweat and other bodily fluids. The older man growled nibbling at the flesh of the younger man's back as he continued this thrust pumping easily into the still-moaning lad as they both rode the waves of sensation getting lost amid the currents and losing all track of time and themselves in the process. Lonnie kissed the younger blond's lips and neck as he continued to tower above him fitted between the lad's pasty thin thighs, which were bent at an angle causing his caves to be wrapped around Lonnie's forearms, as Lex's smaller body jolted across the mattress knocking down the remainder of the pillows and causing them to fall to the floor below and rumpling the sheet that covered the bed. Lex's average-sized cock flopped and twitched as it spurted round after round of white slickness coating both their chests and bellies as Lonnie's intense pounding commenced.
Lex continued to moan aloud knowing how much Lonnie delighted in rubbing salt in the wound for Julia who had not been too far away. The blond lad reached up and ran his fingers through his lover's wild sweat-slick hair as his slick locks began to stick to his face and forehead. So many nights Alexei Ivan Bortnik had fantasized about something like this happening he had even tried to imagine their bed and here they were going at it like mad rabbits with Julia well aware of their rather twisted union.
Alexei could feel Lonnie's excitement increase tenfold when Julia walked in on them. It had not waned when she left the room as he was well aware she'd been close by inside the house. The older man continued to grip Lex's thighs filling him over and over again as the onset of his release began to get the better of him and his pacing became more and more frantic. It wasn't long before Lonnie's larger, heavier body covered Lex's and he felt the inevitable warmth from being filled with burst after burst from Lonnie's enormous appendage.
The blond lad was panting again as he stroked the equally winded Lonnie's handsome face when he collapsed onto him.
"Fuck." growled Lonnie resting his head against Lex's chest for a few moments.
Lex smiled and stroked his head loving the feeling of closeness he'd gotten from lying in bed with his older lover.
"I love you." said the teen lovingly stroking Lonnie's face.
"I love you too," replied Lonnie meeting Lex's eyes as they kissed yet again.
Lonnie eventually withdrew and rolled onto his preferred side of the bed and looked up at the ceiling as Lex rolled onto his side and rested his head against the older man's chest. He seemed at peace with how everything turned out and the fact that The Bitch had seen them together for the first time since their love affair had begun.
Her confusion and sorrow delighted Lex to no end as he always was of the mind that The Bitch had never deserved Dr. Rawsone in the first place. Her vile acts toward him had been more than enough to garner his hatred but to find out that she'd had sex with Lonnie a few times was more than enough for Alexei to outright want her dead.
Lex smiled a wicked little smile at the idea.
He could kill Julia Rawsone and he'd have Lonnie for every, as he was sure Hadrian wouldn't want to stick around after her untimely demise and of course the humiliation from her continued affair with his fake best friend.
"I can hear the gears in your twisted little mind turning," said Lonnie looking down at Lex as he wrapped an arm around him, cradling him against his body. "What are you plotting?"
"It's not a plot," replied Lex in his defense. "Merely a fantasy."
"Hmmm," replied Lonnie feeling the effects of sleep starting to come over him. "Did you enjoy riding Daddy's dick?"
"Mmmhmmm," replied Lex with a contented smile. "I like King Richard so much I want to ride him again."
"What a fucking hot slut you are," growled Lonnie despite his tiredness. "Gonna make you scream next time."
"You promise?" asked Lex with a wicked grin.
"Count on it," replied Lonnie before kissing Lex on the top of his forehead and closing his weary eyes.
Lex sighed basking in the afterglow of finally getting to see Julia Rawsone squirm. He did not doubt that she'd just returned from riding Gary's cock and had hoped to get that by her husband only to find him doing a bit of indulgence of his own. It was a small victory but a victory over the wretched woman nonetheless.
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The Study, The Rawsone Residence, Denver, Colorado...
Julia Rawsone entered her husband Hadrian's home office where she took note of the photos and the letters sent to him via one Alexei Bortnik and narrowed her eyes. Of course, it was the strange little boy her husband spent so much time trying to save and ignored the pain she'd been in with the loss of their child. She had a feeling that all of this strangeness was somehow connected to Alexei Bortnik, especially when Hadrian started reviewing his case file.
She did a little bit of reading herself and found the boy suffered from the effects of being born with male and female genitalia and an emotional dependency problem that concerned most of the doctors working with him about his odd relationship with Hadrian in the first place. It was shocking to learn that Alexei possessed female attributes, which did explain why her husband seemed to have been enjoying engaging in sex with him, but she had not known for how long.
Alexei was severely attached to Hadrian right from the start it seemed and obsessed over them and their family. Julia had concluded that the twisted blond boy might have caused the strangeness in Hadrian, to begin with, and subsequently the kidnapping that took place before it all began.
Julia shook her head finding herself more determined to reach and keep her husband than ever. While she had her share of problems, she wasn't going to just step aside and allow a sixteen-year-old boy to move his way into her bed, Dr. Hadrian Rawsone was still her husband and as such she knew exactly how to get to him.