Patreon Compilation – Fic#150 – Adam/Langa (Sk8 The Infinity) – feminization; breeding kink; exhibitionism; mating press – Adrenalin Rush (Patreon)

Adam/Langa – They compete again... but something is not quite right. Adam keeps hanging back just so he can watch his beautiful Eve in action. And then... he strikes. The cameras, naturally, keep rolling.

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Adam can practically hear the confused murmur of the crowd as he skates behind Langa. They are so far away but the drones filming their duel are flying ever closer, circling their heads as if confused about what is happening.

Why has Adam fallen behind Langa and not made a single move to overtake him?

These simple minded fools. Cattle. All of them.

The course is still going on for a while yet, so why shouldn’t he just lean back and enjoy the show of Langa’s beautiful body in motion? The tight swerves, the sinuous waves of his body as he dodges boulders or makes his way around sharp corners… Despite what Adam has asked him to, he has neglected to wear the skin-tight leotard that he presented him with a day before the race.

It’s a shame… but it was to be expected from his shy, beautiful Eve. He is a modest little flower. Adam has to keep reminding himself to not startle Langa. It would not do to have him skitter away…

His tactic is already proving fruitful. Langa keeps peering over his shoulder back at him, his brows furrowed into a confused frown. Oh, how adorable he is!

Adam’s heart is thumping faster, blood pumping through his veins and heating him up even more than he already is. Oh, Langa… oh, Langa!

Adam is… he is overcome with love. He just can’t stop himself anymore!

“My Langa!” with this battlecry, he suddenly lowers his body’s center of gravity, torso angling forward and arms spread wide to both sides. He can see Langa startling, nearly tripping on his board as he turns to look at him in wide-eyed shock. It’s such a cute expression! Though than again… everything Langa does is so delectable.

Adam is smiling at him wide as his board speeds up and gains considerably more speed than he already had going. He can see a split second of panicked understanding crossing Langa’s face before he is on him, arms closing around Langa in a crushing hug as he takes the both of them off their boards.

Of course he wouldn’t want his Langa to get hurt, so he curls himself around him; a protective ball as they topple along the hard dirt path, their boards already upended and skittering to a halt behind them.

Langa doesn’t say much. He seems a bit dazed as Adam unfurls himself and pins him to the ground, his hips grinding against Langa’s tight little ass.

“Oh Langa… my sweet Langa… Finally, I have you.”

The cameras from before have skittered along the path, anticipating that they would keep skating, but now they come jerking back and swarming them like particularly avid bumblebees. Adam can hear the whirring of their cameras as they adjust to put them better into focus for the crowd watching but… he wouldn’t be him if he let himself get deterred by a measly few onlookers, would he?

Langa is such a sweet, docile little Eve that it take Adam dragging down his pants to get him to complain for the first time. There’s a little scrape on his cheek that Adam is staring at as Langa half-twists and demands to know what is happening.

“My love is happening, my dear Langa! I just can’t help myself anymore! I must have you!”

Langa’s ass is as lily white as the rest of him. Adam grasps his cheeks and spreads them wide, his heart pumping so very fast as he stares at the virginal pink hole presented to him.

Langa makes a soft little sound that might have been a confused ‘oh… okay?’. He seems not to know exactly what he should be doing in this situation. When Adam spits on his hole and rounds it with his fingers, he shudders bodily and begins to gather his limbs.

“Uhm Adam? We’re kinda being watched or something?” Langa always sounds so cute… like he is half-asleep and couldn’t care less about the things that are happening to him. Even now, getting his tender little hole stretched on Adam’s long fingers, his voice sounds like a lullaby to him.

“Shhh, shhh. Do not concern yourself with the rubble, my sweet Eve. I will take care of you. I will make sure that you won’t feel an ounce of discomfort as I breed you up…”

He has reached out to pet Langa’s silky, long hair, but also to keep his head nice and pressed down. It wouldn’t do to let him get up. Adam has the perfect view of his Eve’s perfect, untouched hole. He’ll be able to drill into her so deep… let her feel all his desperately mad love for her…

Langa breathes harder. A few of his long pale hairs are sticking to his lips. Adam can barely see the flutter of his eyelid as he pushes his fingers in deep again and again; nice and rhythmic; fucking him open and getting him ready while the voyeuristic rubble far away watches them. The whirring of the cameras is loud as they hover around like an annoying swarm of flies.

He doesn’t have the time to concern himself with them. He has to mount his Eve and breed her up. Fuck a kid right into her guts and mark her as his property…

Langa takes a shuddering, sharp breath as Adam pushes the crown of his aching dick into him. He can see his fingers digging against the ground and dragging grooves into the hard packed soil as his muscles are forced to spread apart and make room for the cock of his mate.

“Oh…” he whispers. He’s so sweet, his little Langa. Adorable. Just like the little pink hole that Adam is spreading on his cock. It wraps around him so tight that it takes his breath away, blood rushing in his ears.

He only realizes that he is madly laughing when he has to stop to take deep breaths, his chest burning with the giddy love he feels for his beautiful Eve.

His thighs burn as he gets into a mating press over her, feet planted firmly to the ground and muscles moving without a hitch as he starts to properly fuck Langa. He drills down into him, cock moving on just the littlest bit of lube that he could find in a small package in his tight suit.

“Oh Langa. My dear, sweet Langa! If only you had worn that beautiful costume I had envisioned for you! It would have had all the amenities you would have needed for a proper breeding! I snuck away so many little packages of lube into it so I could make sure you would be ready whenever and wherever I want to breed you… but maybe it will stick better like this? You won’t forget next time, will you?”

It’s all love that leads him to this. To reaching out and planting a hand on Langa’s face to hold his head against the ground while he fucks him; to tell him how glorious his insides feel, hot and wet, clinging to him like the perfect virginal bride that he is…

Langa doesn’t say anything at all. He is breathing in sharp little gusts of wind that blow the dust from the ground. His fingers are still kneading at the ground like a kitten. Bless his heart, he is so overwhelmed by the good cock he is getting-

Adam throws his head back, sweaty strands flying out of his face. Langa’s insides are gripping him so tightly… he is practically milking him, squeezing and releasing, his back trembling every time Adam pushes in especially deep.

He is so beautifully sensitive… and his. Everybody will know after this. They can watch how Adam is breeding his beautiful Eve. How he fucks her like a cocksleeve and has her singing louder and louder for him as her body adjusts to the unfamiliar feeling of getting well and truly dicked by a skilled man.

Langa’s tongue is poking out just-so, wetting his lips every few seconds as he seems to grapple with the sensation of getting fucked on the dirty ground with cameras hovering all around them. They hurry to rotate around his face the one moment, then retreat to circle around them in a wider radius the next.

Adam is laughing again. He can’t believe how easy this has been. How long he had been fretting in his mansion, trying to figure out a way to court his shy, reticent Eve and have her see how much easier life would be if she just went belly up for him and let him lead her to higher spheres… He had never thought that accosting her mid-race would be the way to go.

Langa is wild at heart, though. It shakes out quite perfectly, really. He takes his breeding like a champ, eventually even arching his back into the ruthless thrusts Adam is fucking into him in a sharp staccato rhythm. He wants more. He wants it all. Forgotten are the cameras taking in his debauchery. He is hooked on Adam’s cock and it shows.

Adam knows that next time, his sweet, beautiful Eve will come crawling to him. Begging for it. Drooling after another wild ride.

He will be more than ready to give Langa everything he could dream of – and more.