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You knew how awful Xandu’s stamina was.
His lifestyle choices weren’t always the most healthy, tending to avoid sleep way more than he should, constantly drinking energy drinks and getting even more tired from the sugar crash. Despite that slight obstacle you both still had many good times, he always at least put in the effort.
Even now during such an intimate act he was trying his hardest, his body practically screaming at him to slow down or stop to breathe, he didn’t want too..
He was laying down on your shared bed the two of you didn’t even bother stripping down fully, only things that were slightly off was his pants down barely below his thighs, and your shorts lazily tugged to your knees. His cock twitching inside you as he grabbed a fistful of the sheets, every single breath he made you saw his glasses get foggy.. he never was one to take off his glasses in the act.
”Wa-wait.. I need a moment to breath…” The red head stuttered out as he grabbed a fistful of the bedsheets, you stopped yourself and just sat there on his cock for a bit while watching him take a deep breath in and out. Sweat ran down his face along with his drool, it was quite a cute sight seeing him so breathless no matter how you pleasure him. Xandu’s breathing finally slowed down just a bit, his hands weakly holding onto your hips and moving them back and forth slightly.
”You can.. move again, just.. don’t go too crazy..”
You just nodded, slowly rocking your hips while Xandu’s nails dug right into your skin. Just barely starting to rise him and he was already huffing again.. glasses fogging and clearing every few seconds as he thrusted upwards a couple times. Just his slight thrusts were enough to completely knock all his energy out, completely going limp and letting go of your hips while his hands just grabbed the sheets again. His whimpers filled the room along with a couple of profanities in Swedish, his breath got heavy and you just assumed he was once again too tired and needed some time. You slowly stopped, catching Xandu’s attention.
”W-wait don’t.. don’t stop.. don’t care if I’m too tired, j-just keep going.. even if I pass out..”
How could you reject such a desperate boy? Of course you kept riding him, he let out more breathless gasps before you heard his breath hitch. Soon enough you heard him let out some gibberish before he came inside, covering his face with one hand while the other gripped the sheets tightly. His sleeve covering his face slowly dropped down and showed off his scars, you leaned in and kissed the ones exposed, causing him to let out a gasp of embarrassment.
”S-shit sorry I didn’t mean to c-cum inside !!! But, if your okay with it.. I would, like to keep going?..”