“No! It feels weird there, I’ll wash it myself!” Slowly Doom moves his hands away from Poco Pio’s crotch area and starts to wash off his legs. Even a fresh stream of piss running down them doesn’t put him off. This is his task after all, watch over Poco Pio while Doppio himself is out. That’s what he’s doing, keenly watching everything the small boy does, even as he towels him after a shower.

“Oi”

“Yes… what?”

“You’re getting turned on from this aren’t you, you dirty old man.”

It takes Doom a moment to look down and confirm than he is indeed and he can help the way that his still slightly soap covered finger teases at Pio’s hole. His animalistic instincts want nothing more than to breed the small boy so hard.

“Can I put it in?” His cadence is as slow as usual, waiting for Poco Pio’s response as his finger rubs over the tight pink opening.

“Just, just give me a moment okay, you aren’t doing that without lube.”

Even as the much smaller version of himself makes a diversion to grab lube from a drawer of Doppio’s, Doom only gets more turned on. Poco Pio isn’t just okay with being fucked by him but he’s ready too. His eyes are closed as he started to jerk himself off to the thought. It’s not long before a small hand stops that though, pulling his hand away from his cock and grabbing it with his own.

Doom has never been one to keep things quiet and the moan he gives as Poco Pio’s warm heat sinks down onto his cock proves that. It’s raw, it’s animalistic but most importantly, he knows he’s not in control. The small body riding him is, tiny hand on his chest as his hips move rapidly. Trying to get his knot to inflate for him as fast as possible.

“Can you hurry up here old man? Your dick is great but you know that’s not all I’m here for.”

Somehow it’s the berating that does it for him and he can feel himself start to inflate before Poco Pio almost screams from how overfilled he is.

“yeah… yeah that’s it.”

He lets his hips rock up into Poco Pio until he can literally see his knotted cock through the young boy’s belly. Pressing against it only gets him a whine and it a takes only another couple of thrusts before a pathetic amount of cum is splashed onto him. That’s no deterrent, Poco Pio is young after all so he keeps going, rocking up into him until thick spurts of warm cum are filling his small body, knot keeping them together as both of them pass out covered in sweat and the smaller boy’s pathetic release.