Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven Network, Australia.
CHAPTER 3
Andy had been jailed for manslaughter; his pigheaded assault of Tank inadvertently causing Oscar and Hannah's deaths after they knocked over faulty gas bottles as they tussled, resulting in the explosion...
But wanting to keep a closer eye on the idiot who'd taken away his nephew and sister-in-law, Zac used his position to arrange house arrest for the sexy beast. He and Tank had big plans for their guest; putting a bed in the basement jail and stripping Andy of all his clothes...
Tank was frustrated: he was so looking forward to the wild night he'd planned for Zac, until Zac phoned, telling him he couldn't be home for hours because a riot had suddenly broken out at the jail.
As he paced around the bedroom, he stopped in front of the mirror, admiring himself. He looked pretty fucking hot if he did say so himself... dressed in a black studded collar and leather jockstrap...
Tank grinned wickedly as he realised his efforts didn't have to be wasted as there was someone else just downstairs who'd appreciate him...
As he headed to the basement, he flashed back to his time in hospital following the explosion. While lives had changed for the worse, Andy's heart had changed for the better. Racked with guilt, Andy was constantly by Tank's side as he recovered from his head injuries. They quickly bonded, especially after Tank decided to selflessly take the blame for causing the explosion as a small step towards making amends for coward punching Josh.
But behind Tank's gesture lay a dirty mind that wanted to experience Andy's aggression in the sack. Meanwhile, Andy had softened as he showed Tank his calm side, but had hardened down below as he fantasised about pulverising his passage. Even if Zac hadn't been delayed, there was unfinished business between them...
"Hey." Andy said, standing up as Tank entered the cell.
"Hey." Tank replied.
The guys stood there just looking at each other; their eyes and hardening cocks communicating their mutual desire for each other. And Tank only lived upstairs; there was no reason for him to be down there so scantily dressed unless he wanted something.
Horny, and angry he was being caged up like a wild animal, Andy strode towards Tank and slammed him against the bars; the force making them rattle and vibrate.
"THIS is what I should have done last time." Andy smiled cheekily as he fed Tank his tongue. As they madly made out, Andy thought back to the fight he'd picked with Tank...how he should have really fucked him up...literally...against the caravan, before it blew up.
So THAT'S how you want to play it Tank thought to himself; grunting as he lunged at Andy and belligerently tackled him on to the bed, continuing to kiss as they rolled around like they were in hay. Andy surrendered to Tank's desire to dominate; laying in place as Tank tested his own tonsils, turbulently taking Andy's pole down his slurpy throat.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FUCK YEAH...KEEP DEEPTHRAOTING YOURSELF ON MY MASSIVE TOOL..." Andy moaned, feeling his bulbous head constantly banging the back of Tank's windpipe as Tank scoffed his tasty meat.
Andy hadn't cum for days; this being the first time he'd received any attention from his new owners. It therefore wasn't long before he was giving Tank a hot, melted mcslurry...
Even after he'd downed Andy's dick drainage, Tank's face remained buried in Andy's crotch. But as hot as it was, Andy was rearing to get Tank into him while his rod's rapids reset. Quickly flipping him on his back, Andy planted his face between Tank's legs and excessively lick-lubed his torpedo. With Tank's rod ready for his rectum, Andy then positioned himself over Tank: on all fours, crab-walk style, and lowered himself onto his pole.
Although Andy was strong and could hold the position for ages, he weakened in pleasure; slowly slipping as he eventually ended up against Tank, lying on top of him as he writhed like a slippery eel over him while thrashing Tank's fucker through his tunnel.
"Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...I'm gonna fucking cum....." Tank moaned.
"Fuck yeah.....do it..." Andy moaned in reply.
Seconds later Tank's cock practically recreated the fatal explosion as scorching blasts of jizz erupted, leaving messy mayhem inside Andy's ass. His open hole was left dripping, almost resembling Winnie the Pooh's honey cave.
"Damn, you really showed me what I've been missing. I can't believe I wasted so long hating you." Andy said as he and Tank kissed again. As they rolled across the bed hot and restless, they almost fell to the floor. As Tank's upper body hung over the edge of the bed, Andy, now recharged, pulled his legs back towards him, brining Tank's ass closer to his cock as he began dick drilling him with his anal ammunition.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....." Tank moaned; his body bent back in exhilaration, the tight pulling of his skin making his ribs stick out as Andy ran his hands over them.
Andy moaned alongside him; clubbing his insides with his baseball bat even hotter than he imagined...
"Fuck....FUCKKKKKK...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...." Andy moaned as his soon set off his personal New Year's Eve fireworks, popping millions of specks of sperm as he wildly went off for Tank.
It had been an extremely satisfying, tension-busting twist of fate...
Later that night:
Andy lay awake as he heard footsteps creeping down the stairs. Was Tank back for more? Was it Zac's turn to use him?
After what seemed like forever, he was pleasantly surprised to see Hunter emerge from the shadows. Using his spare key, Zac's son had snuck into the mansion as he salaciously sought out Andy...
NEXT: Hunter seeks more revenge sex from another unlikely source as he continues getting over VJ...