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“Fuck, y-you’re so handsome, Rick,” Morty breathlessly whispered against Rick’s lips right when the man burst through the door of the hotel room, his hands under Morty’s ass while the boy had his legs locked around his waist, “y-y-you’re so goddamn hot, a-and the way you shot that guy down when he hit on you?” Morty groaned lustfully, lightly pulling at Rick’s hair, “S-say it again, what you told him.”
Rick kicked the door closed, slamming it behind him, which made the boy in his arms shiver, “Fuck off, I’m spoken for.”
Morty threw his head back, rolling his hips against his grandfather’s waist as he moaned loudly, “Then what?”
The man licked his lips and chuckled, squeezing Morty’s cute little ass, “He said, ‘So what? Th-the more the merrier.”
Morty kissed Rick fiercely and the man let him dominate the kiss this time, the boy growling possessively, and Rick was reveling in feeling so desired.
“K-keep going,” Morty mumbled against Rick’s lips before he angled Rick’s head to the side and latched onto the man’s neck, sucking and nibbling on the V shaped muscle of that long and perfect throat that only Morty got to lavish in attention and mark up, “holy shit, Rick, y-you’re so perfect.”
Rick let out a strangled whine as Morty attacked his throat, his grip on the boy nearly faltering, “Fuck, baby, I t-told him to go find his jollies somewhere else a-and then you— fuck, sweetheart, y-you finally got your sorry ass back from the bathroom and…” Rick couldn’t stop himself from falling to his knees, the recent memory leaving him weak, “Shit, you put your arm around my waist and you stared him down, baby,” Rick shivered, bucking his prominent erection against Morty’s pert ass, “you told him, ‘He’s mine.’ Goddamn, sweetheart, I- I nearly jizzed myself right there!”
“Hell yeah, you’re mine, y-you old bastard,” Morty growled possessively into Rick’s ear, nipping at the lobe while grinding his ass against Rick’s cock, “‘the more the merrier’, m-my ass! W-what fucking moron could ever want more than one? Especially when it’s you , Rick, y-you deserve all of someone’s love and attention. Fuck that guy, h-h-he doesn’t know how special you are!”
Rick moaned and clutched his grandson tight against him, “S-someone, baby? No, j-just you. Only you!” The man licked his lips and practically tore Morty’s shirt off before removing all the clothes from his upper body as well, then he stood up, throwing Morty onto the bed before pinning the boy there, “Your turn, sweetheart~”
“Aw jeez,” Morty chuckled nervously, his heart fluttering with anticipation, “I love you, Rick.”
“I love you too, Morty, now,” he paused, leaning in to barely brush his lips against Morty’s, “a-about that sexy little slut who tried to get in your pants, tell me.”
Morty bit his lip and wrapped his legs around Rick’s waist, pulling him down so that their crotches rubbed against each other, both moaning and rocking their hips, grinding their trapped erections together, “S-she thought I was cute,” the boy chuckled, blushing deeply, “she wasn’t trying to get into my pants, she wanted to go out on a date with me. Said her b-boyfriend was cool with her dating other guys,” Morty gagged a little, “ugh, it r-reminded me of my other grandparents.”
Rick snorted out a laugh, unable to stop himself, “Ugh, yeah, th-thinking of your grandparents, w-what a dick-killer there, Morty.” Rick winked at him and Morty couldn’t help but laugh as well.
“Jeez, Rick, th-that’s different! You— you’re different, y-you’re special .”
“Don’t change the subject, Morty,” Rick warned, “tell me about the girl.”
“Okay, okay, fine, I said ‘No, I’m with someone I love’ and she said ‘So am I, love and pleasure should be shared, a good partner shouldn’t try to deny you, right? They should be happy if you’ve found someone else to share your love with!’ and I— I, Rick, I tossed my drink r-right into her face. It just happened, I didn’t even realize I did it!”
The man above him groaned lustfully, his large hands moving to feel up Morty’s slim torso, “Fucking bitch could never understand h-how to please you, or love you, baby,” Rick smirked, “y-y-you’re so beautiful, sweetheart, so perfect, I love you so fucking much, you’re so special and you need to belong to someone who— who is just consumed by you, baby!”
Morty chuckled, “Someone?”
“Me,” Rick snarled possessively, sending shivers down Morty’s entire body, “every goddamn fiber of m-my being is dedicated to you, Morty, only you, baby. Everyone else is fucking less than shit compared to you.”
Morty shot his arms out and his hands latched onto Rick’s khaki-covered ass, squeezing it the best he could through the material of his pants, which was enough to get the man above him moaning in pleasure.
“Only you, Rick, I f-feel the same way about you,” Morty panted, grinding up against the man’s crotch and soaking in the sight above him; Rick’s eyes closed and his mouth parted ever so slightly, a blissed out expression across his handsome features, the man finding so much pleasure in being wholly desired by another, “h-holy shit, please fuck me, Grandpa! Y-you’re so sexy, I c-can’t take it anymore! I need you inside me!”
“W-what happened next, Morty?” Rick ignored the boy, but pulled his belt free and started shimmying out of his pants.
Morty gulped and quickly shoved his own pants down, his erection springing free and already leaking.
“Uh, o-okay, sh-she slapped me and you- you came over and stood in front of me,” Morty groaned from the memory, of how protective the man was of him, “th-then you got into a screaming match with her a-and her boyfriend came over and you,” Morty snorted, laughing, “y-you called him a ‘cuck’ and then the girl punched you s-so you punched her back! Pfft! Then security kicked us out and I— I was all over you, Grandpa, shit you’re sexy as hell!”
“Damn right, baby boy,” Rick gave him a cocky grin, “and your sexy old Grandpa is about to rock your world, sweetheart.”
“Y-you’re my world, Rick.” Morty gazed lovingly up at the older man like his grandfather just hung the stars and moon just for him.
Rick went red in the face, thrown off by the statement, but his dick pulsed with interest and he groaned lustfully, “Oh, sweetheart, th-the things you fucking do to me.”
The man grabbed Morty’s head and slammed their lips together, kissing the boy passionately and controlling the fervid kiss, kissing like he was trying to swallow Morty whole.
When they parted, Rick immediately grabbed his pants and rummaged through his pockets, producing a packet of lube, “Th-think you’re still loose enough f-from yesterday, sweetheart?”
“Can’t wait either way, Rick, j-just need your cock inside me s-so damn bad!” Morty grabbed at Rick’s thighs, pleading with the man.
“You’re pretty when you beg, baby,” the man snickered, “and hot damn I love how desperate you are for it, Morty,” Rick leaned down, nuzzling his face against Morty’s chest, rubbing the pads of his thumbs over the boy’s sensitive nipples, “t-tell me, what would you have done if I went with that guy?”
Morty’s breath hitched as Rick latched onto his right nipple, sucking the little nub intensely and using the barest hint of teeth, making it difficult for Morty to organize his thoughts.
“Shit! I- I p-probably would have cried first,” Morty admitted, “b-b-but then I would have gotten pissed, Rick. I would have, jeez fuck I don’t know, b-barged in and kicked his ass? Then— ow! Careful with your teeth, Rick! Then I would have gotten on top of you and rode your dick un-until you— until you couldn’t fucking think straight anymore! I’d make that stupid bastard you were fucking around with realize what a piss-poor job he would have done pleasing you! And you— I’d r-remind you who really loves you, Rick. Who knows you, inside and out, th-the only one who can give you what you want and need.”
Rick groaned around Morty’s swollen and puffy nipple, “Sh-shit, baby, you almost make me want to go throw myself at someone j-just to see that shit!”
Morty furrowed his brow at the remark, “But I don’t have to worry about that, r-right?”
Rick looked a little surprised by the question but his expression softened and Morty saw the unconditional love in the man’s eyes and in his soft smile, “Never, Morty. I’ll n-never want anyone other than you. You’re the only one in my heart, th-the only one special to me. J-just you, Morty, you’re the only one I’ll ever look at or speak to like this. You’re the only one who g-gets to know me inside and out. I’d never do anything to make you question just how much you mean to me. M-my heart and body are yours, Morty. No matter how hot that scenario was, I wouldn’t dare let anyone else touch me.”
“Oh! Oh fucking jeez!” Morty cried, bucking up against the man’s crotch, “You’re the only one who gets to touch me too, Rick! I can’t even picture myself going off with that girl, it- it’s just so unthinkable to me! I-I-I— I’d never want you to question how much I love you either! Fuck, you’re my everything, my world, my whole universe! You’re m-my everything! There’s— there’s no room in my heart for anyone but you, Rick, you own me, I’m yours.”
Rick let out a low guttural moan, grounding his straining erection against Morty’s, “Sh-shit, the things you do to me, Morty…”
The man swiveled around until his ass was hovering over Morty’s face.
“You want Grandpa’s dick, baby? Show me how much you love me.” Rick grinned devilishly over his shoulder, locking eyes with Morty.
The boy shuddered and hooked his arms around Rick’s thighs, pulling the older man down and planting his ass on his face. Both shivered the instant Morty’s tongue connected to the swirling ring of muscle that was Rick’s asshole.
Rick bit his lip, drawing the faintest trace of blood, as Morty circled his entrance, mewling when the wet appendage breached his opening.
“Fuck, baby,” the man moaned, “eating Grandpa’s ass like such a good boy, hah,” Rick rocked his ass back against Morty’s face, feeling the vibrations as Morty moaned into it, “real— really showing me how much you love every part of me, holy shit, I- I’m fucking oozing over here, sweetheart, my cock is leaking like a broken faucet j-just from your tongue, Morty. Fuck!”
Rick lost his train of thought when Morty shoved the man’s hips down more, burying his face further into the crevice of Rick’s ass and greedily making out with his asshole, fucking the opening with his tongue and bringing his tiny little hands around to lightly fondle Rick’s sagging, heavy balls, making the man throw his head back and cry out in pleasure.
“Fuck, I love you so fucking much, Morty!” Rick shouted, drool spilling from his lips, “And it l-looks like you love eating my ass,” the man chuckled, swiping his thumb over Morty’s cockhead, licking his lips when the boy bucked up into his touch and let out a strangled whine, “well, I should return the favor~”
Rick grabbed Morty’s hips and angled them up, grabbing one of Morty’s thighs and putting his other hand against the small of Morty’s back to brace the boy before he plunged his devilishly long tongue right into Morty’s tight little hole.
Morty squealed like a pig from the sudden intrusion, feeling like he could die from the sheer pleasure of the situation. They were sixty-nining each other but rimming instead of sucking each other off! Shit, Morty had the best grandpa ever!
Rick blindly grabbed the packet of lube as he tongue-fucked his cute, sexy little grandson, savoring the taste of the younger boy while rocking his own ass against Morty’s face. Good God, Morty’s ass tasted good (you know, for ass) and he swore he could eat the boy out all day. For now, however, he was going to prep Morty as fast as he could because they were both ready to explode.
The man groaned at the loss of the boy’s hole around his tongue when he pulled out, replacing it with two of his slicked up fingers and earning a delighted squeal from Morty as Rick got him ready.
“You like Grandpa’s fingers, baby?” Rick tightened his hole around Morty’s tongue as he spoke, and Morty stroked his hands along Rick’s sides and over his ass, lovingly caressing the man’s body, “Yeah, that’s it, s-squeeze my ass, baby…”
Morty brought his hands to the flabby globes of Rick’s ass and squeezed, making the man above him tighten up in pleasure. Damn, Morty loved making Rick feel good, loved knowing that he and he alone could get these reactions from the older man, that only he got the honor of having Rick sit on his face, of getting to fuck the man’s loose hole with his tongue until the oriface was slick and shiny with his spit, red and puffy and looking thoroughly fucked by the time they finished.
It drove Morty crazy, being able to bring the man pleasure, to show Rick just how much Morty loved and adored every inch of his body and soul.
Not to mention how Rick made him feel; so thoroughly loved and sexually sated by his older lover. The man knew exactly what drove Morty crazy and readily gave it to him, allowing the boy to mark him up so anyone who saw them would know instantly that Rick belonged to him . Then there was the reverence he showed Morty, always so gentle with him unless Morty wanted it rough.
And Rick was so possessive and protective of him, making him feel wanted, desired, and treasured like he was special. Like he was one of a kind.
Of course, Morty knew he made Rick feel the exact same way. Rick needed to feel wanted, to feel loved, to be desired entirely and not just for his mind or his dick or whatever — he wanted to be wholly desired by another, to be the only one someone wanted, and that someone was Morty. The boy’s entire being was consumed by Rick and Morty liked it that way.
Morty bucked his hips up and screamed into Rick’s ass when the man pressed against his prostate, then he took in a gulp of air as Rick moved his ass away.
“T-tell me what it looks like, Morty…” Rick panted heavily, looking at the boy over his shoulder, cheeks flushed, eyes half-lidded, and sweat running down his body.
Morty spread Rick’s ass cheeks apart and nearly creamed himself at the sight.
“Aw jeez, s-so swollen, Rick, such a pretty reddish-purple color, it— jeez, it’s t-twitching,” Morty huffed, hooking one of his fingers in the loose rim, hearing Rick’s breath hitch at the action, “so wet, m-my spit is dripping down,” the boy trailed his finger lightly over the rim and down Rick’s taint, following the droplet of saliva as it rolled down Rick’s balls before it broke off and hit Morty on his stomach, “it looks like y-you just got fucked hard, Grandpa.”
Rick shivered, “All because of your mouth, baby,” Rick chuckled, scissoring his fingers inside of the boy, “making Grandpa feel so fucking good!”
“H-how can I not? You’re so fucking sexy, Rick!” Morty licked his lips and palmed Rick’s flabby globes, “I love you, I love you, only you, s-so much, Rick! Please sit on my face again!”
“Oh?” Rick leaned up and looked over his shoulder at the boy, a shit-eating grin across his face, “What do you want worse, baby, m-my ass or my dick?”
Morty let out a whimper and gripped Rick’s thighs, “D-dammit, Rick!” He swore, pouting at being forced to make a choice, “Dick! I-I-I— I want you dick!”
Rick snorted, laughing at Morty’s response, “Good, because I want your cute little fucking ass impaled on my cock, sweetheart.”
Morty squeaked when Rick turned around suddenly, grabbing underneath Morty’s hips and pressing his cock into the crevice of Morty’s ass, teasingly rocking against his puckered little hole.
“Yeah, you want th-this monster inside of you, sweetheart?” Rick growled seductively.
“Yes!” Morty cried, “I need it, need you, please, Grandpa— please, love me.”
Rick’s eyes went wide and he eased his cock past the tight ring of muscle until he bottomed out, hips pressed flush against Morty’s ass.
“Always, baby,” Rick lowered himself and kissed Morty’s cheek sweetly, “tell me how you want me to show you, sweetheart.”
A single tear rolled down out of Morty’s eye, unsure of how he wanted Rick to show his love, “You choose, Rick, you show me how you love me.”
Rick placed his hand on Morty’s cheek, wiping the stray tear away and pressing a chaste kiss to Morty’s plump lips, slowly and passionately making out with his grandson, “Sweetheart, I fucking love you so much,” he whispered against Morty’s lips and the boy arched up in pleasure, wrapping one arm around Rick’s back and the other around Rick’s neck to tangle his fingers in the man’s wild hair, their breath mingling together, “y-you’re so beautiful, so kind, so sweet to me, baby boy,” Rick pressed another kiss to his lips and started rocking in and out of Morty’s ass, “love the way your eyes light up when you look at me, you make me feel like I’m worthy of being loved, sweetheart.”
“Oh, Rick!” Morty cried, smushing their lips together again, shoving his tongue into the man’s mouth, “You make me feel the same way! Y-y-you can be such an ass, b-but you only ever look at me like I’m worth a damn, m-making me feel like I’m someone special!”
“Because you are special, baby,” Rick purred into Morty’s ear, “the only one in this entire fucking multiverse meant for me and only me, so compatible with me like no one else could ever be.”
Morty let out a strangled whine and wrapped his legs around Rick’s waist, “Then give me all of you , Grandpa, don’t hold anything back.”
“Never from you, baby.”
Rick circled his arms around the boy and raised his hips, slamming his cock into Morty’s tight entrance that enveloped him so eagerly. Morty threw his head back and screamed in ecstasy, clutching at the man’s sweaty back then peppering his neck with adoring kisses.
The man pistoned in and out of Morty’s opening, deliberately rolling his hips so that his stomach arched, pressing against Morty’s abdomen where the boy’s neglected cock was trapped between them, teasing the poor little thing so much that Morty sobbed and sank his teeth into Rick’s neck, possessively marking his territory.
The action only served to spur Rick on and he slammed harder into Morty’s ass, the hotel mattress squeaking loudly, and the headboard hitting against the wall from the intensity of their love making.
“Oh, Morty, fuck!” Rick shouted as he plowed into his grandson’s tight little ass, fisting the boy’s hair and running his free hand across the length of Morty’s torso, pinching his sensitive nipples to get a lewd cry from the boy’s lightly bloodstained lips, “I love you, Morty! Only you, baby! Y-you’re the only one for me, I need you, I want all of you, all of your love, d-d-don’t you ever fucking leave me, baby, all of your love belongs to me,” Rick babbled, panting heavily with each and every thrust, “me, only me, f-forever!”
Morty bucked his hips up, matching Rick’s rough and passionate thrusts, “Holy shit, never, Rick! I’ll never fucking leave you, Grandpa! You have it all, all my love, m-my whole body, everything! I need you too, y-y-you son of a bitch! Want all of you more than anything, all your love, forever! Sh-shit! Rick, I’m so close, m-make me cum, Grandpa! Please make me cum around your cock! Oh my God, it’s so huge, stuffing me so full! I love it, Rick! I love you!”
“Goddamn!” Rick’s thrusts faltered momentarily, overcome by Morty’s words, “Shit, you’re so tight, a-always so tight for Grandpa, you feel so amazing wrapped around me! You’re my perfect little boy, Morty, s-so good for me, so perfect for Grandpa, made just for me! Fuck, I love you so much, baby boy, I can’t get enough of you!” Rick gave a particularly violent thrust, roughly slamming against the glorious bundle of nerves in Morty’s ass, “Cum for me, sweetheart, show Grandpa just h-how much you love his cock~”
Morty’s breath hitched as Rick’s words made their way to his brain, the erotic words pushing him over the edge. The boy made a strangled gasp as his entire body tensed, squeezing like a vice around Rick’s thick cock, his own dick pulsing as his balls drew up and his climax hit, cum shooting out of his small cock in an arch, splattering against his chest while Rick fucked him through his orgasm.
Rick moaned from the beautiful sight of his young lover in the throes of ecstasy, the sight being what he needed to fall over the edge. With one final, powerful, thrust into the boy’s stretched out ass, Rick came with a shout, toes curling as his cum shot out of him and into the boy, filling his grandson to the brim.
“Fuck, I love you,” Rick babbled quietly against Morty’s mouth, giving the boy small kisses while he rode out his orgasm by slowly rocking himself into Morty, savoring the post-coital bliss together with his young lover, “l-love you so much, words could never— shit, n-nothing I ever say or do could show you just how much I love you, baby.”
Morty chuckled softly, worn out and sleepy from the long day he had, but he still stroked Rick’s hair and rubbed his hand across Rick’s bald spot. He leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss to the hairless area, knowing how much Rick loved it (as did Morty). It was Morty’s own special way to show tender affection, kissing Rick’s bald spot; it was something none of Rick’s past lovers (casual or serious) had ever done before, a completely unique action that only Morty did and it made them both feel pleasantly warm in their bellies.
“Love you too, you old fart,” Morty chuckled, “I mean it, Rick, I love you more than I know how to express, l-like my heart is going to explode from how full you make it feel.”
“Aw, y-you know how to make your Grandpa feel special, baby,” Rick cooed, pressing a kiss to Morty’s temple and holding the boy like a teddy bear, snuggling him close, “y-you make me happy, Morty, th-thank you.”
“Jeez, you make me happy too, Rick,” Morty kissed the older man sweetly on the tip of his nose, “s-sorry about your neck, um, a-again…”
Rick barked out a laugh, “Never apologize for that, Morty, I fucking love it, y-y-you’re a possessive little psycho and I love showing them off~”
Morty blushed bright red and buried his face against Rick’s chest, “Aw jeez,” he mumbled; his more confident demeanor having left the moment he ejeculated, “you always get me so flustered!”
The man smiled at his grandson, lovingly stroking his hair, “Pfft, don’t pretend like you don’t love seeing them, knowing you’re the one who gave them to me.”
“Never said I didn’t love it.”
Rick was silent for a moment, not really feeling up to continuing with their usual post-coital banter right now, “Hey, tell me you love me again.”
Morty looked up and smiled, pure unconditional love and adoration across his chubby face, “I love you, Rick.”
Rick shivered; he’d never get tired over hearing those words from Morty’s cute little lips.
“I love you too, Morty.”
Morty sighed happily, nuzzling against Rick’s chest, “Hey, no parties for a while, okay? Everyone always flirts with you, and no one ever wants to take ‘no’ for an answer, y-you stupid sexy bastard.”
Rick smiled, pleasantly amused (and so happy) that Morty truly cared about him like that, even knowing Rick was more than capable of taking care of himself, “I just have that magnetism, baby, but hot as your possessiveness is, I know you don’t like knowing others are putting the moves on me. Love that you care about me so much, Morty.”
Morty blushed again, “Was surprised anyone came onto me though, th-that never happens.”
“Well, clearly sh-she had a thing for sweet boys, baby,” Rick chuckled, “she just didn’t see the real you like I do.”
Morty shivered in Rick’s embrace, “Yeah, only you can, Rick. That’s part of why I love you. Only you.”
“Only you, baby. Only you.”