Here's an excerpt from Sloth:
“I’m your plaything, Val. Your toy. Your doll.” Gabriel smirked. “Play with me. Do whatever you want. I’m all yours. Just like that story you wrote – except I’m not ‘deep asleep’ and ‘none the wiser’, aight? Well, I mean, if you want to play with my feet when I’m sleeping, I wouldn’t be opposed either – heh. Maybe that’s how you get off, eh? Can’t do it with someone watching.”
“Cheeky ass fuck.” Valentino repeated himself. He looped the t-shirt over his head and threw it into Gabriel’s pile of clothes, leaving him topless. “Don’t regret it if I’m rough.”
“Toys don’t complain.” Gabriel lifted both his arms and offered his pits to the horny, excited Valentino. He wiggled his toes. He arched his back. He put his whole body on display. “Go on. Whatever you want.”
Valentino couldn’t help himself from diving right in. His hands flew towards Gabriel’s armpits and caressed the softness of his skin, felt the wrinkles against them, and dug the tip of his fingers into the sensitive spot. He pushed his face against Gabriel’s naked chest, his lips kissed against the nipple, and his tongue slipped out to lick and circle the areola.
“He he he!” Gabriel let out a giggle. It was much less forced and more enjoyable this time. Still, Gabriel tried to suppress as much of it as he could. “Aha ha ha ha! Mmmff.. MMmh hmm hmmm..!!”
“Gosh, such a cute laugh.” Valentino sucked on Gabriel’s nipple, which made him squeal.
“Aaah ha ha! Nooo!”
“I thought toys don’t complain.” Valentino dug his fingers in harder.
“Ahaaa haaa haaa!! Nooo! Nooo! Ahaha Val! Valentino, not so ha-haa haaard!!” Gabriel whined.
“No way.” Valentino licked up Gabriel’s chest, then neck, and then kissed Gabriel’s quivering lips. “You’re all mine.”
His fingers trailed from the armpits to Gabriel’s torso, where he dragged his fingertips across the heaving ribs. His nails scratched against the thin, athletic body, tracing along the ridges and bumps of Gabriel’s erotic form.