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"You know a shotgun's great insurance against raiders," Arturo Rodriguez says from behind the counter of Commonwealth Weaponry. "But I got a lot of options here." You eye a chainsaw-like melee weapon.
"Ah, the Ripper," Arturo says. "An excellent choice."
"Guns are good," you say, "but I like to get up close and personal." You were actually thinking a baseball bat would be an ideal weapon, but Commonwealth Weaponry didn't have any. The shop next door specializes in bats. That'll likely be your next stop.
Arturo grins and leans a bit close to you over the counter, saying quietly, "I've heard that about you." He grins.
You're not sure what to say.
"Not only heard," he says, looking past you, up at the giant window of the Mayor's office. "Seen it too."
You look up to the Mayor's window for a moment. "Well," you say. You shrug. So he saw the Mayor have his way with you. So did a lot of people.
"You like to get fucked, huh?" Arturo says, still grinning.
"Yeah," you say, less interested in discussing your sex life and more interested in purchasing a weapon for your imminent trip into the wasteland. Mayor's orders.
"I sure liked watching you get fucked," Arturo says.
You nod. "Cool, so that does that mean I get a deal on this Ripper, then?"
Arturo ignores your comment. "Look how hard I am right now," he says. You hear him unzip his pants.
You lean over the counter and look down. Arturo's erection is hanging in the air, pointed right at you. No lie, you're vaguely curious as to how it would taste, but you'd really rather just buy the weapon and go about your day.
Maybe just go get a baseball bat and forget this Arturo guy.
"Touch it," Arturo says. "Maybe we can work out a deal for that Ripper."
The Mayor gave you a sizeable amount of Commonwealth currency, caps, for the express purpose of obtaining a weapon, so you don't really need a deal at the moment.
"I'm good, man," you say. "I might just go next door."
"Aw, come on," Arturo says, his voice instantly changing to a whine. "Just put your hand on it."
"Nah," you say.
"I'll give you this for free," he says, pleading. He motions to the Ripper.
"No thanks," you say, looking toward the shop next door, the man in the baseball uniform talking about "swatters," which is apparently what he called baseball bats.
"Please," Arturo whines. "I'm so fucking hard for you, man. Just give me something. Anything. You can take whatever you want. Just pleeeeaaaase. I'm dying here."
You look at Arturo for a moment. Handsome Latino face. Beard. Seems like he'd be in good shape under those clothes.
You look at the door behind him.
"Alright," you say, nodding to the door. "In there."
Arturo's face brightens. The grin returns. "Yeah?"
"Yeah," you say. You've got a plan for Arturo here.
When you get inside his house, Arturo pulls his pants down around his ankles and says, "Cool, man, go to work on my dick."
"Nah," you say, undoing your belt and unzipping your fly. "You're going to suck my dick first." You pull your dick out. It's soft. Arturo doesn't really do it for you, but who knows. Maybe there's potential there. "I don't have a boner yet so you're going to have to work pretty hard to get me there."
Arturo looks disgusted. "What? No, man. I don't do that. You do that. I'm not a..."
"Not a what?"
"I just want my dick sucked, man. That's it."
"And you will," you say, putting your hand around Arturo's neck, which he ducks out of. "But you gotta help me first, then I can help you."
Arturo says nothing, just looks at you angrily.
"I have this theory I'm working on," you say, "it's that if you're okay having a guy suck you off, you probably secretly also want to suck him off."
"No," Arturo says. "Sorry."
You notice his erection hasn't gone away.
"You probably want to get fucked in the ass too," you say, smiling.
"No I don't," Arturo says a little more forcefully.
Still, his dick is pointed right at you.
"Alright," you say, holding your hands up. "How about a compromise."
Arturo waits.
"Just lick it," you say, "up and down. Once. You don't even have to open your eyes. Then I'll suck your dick."
Arturo thinks about it. And then thinks about it some more.
"Or just lick the head," you say.
"Just the head?" Arturo says.
"Yeah. It'll take less than a second."
Arturo looks down at your dick. It is no longer soft. It is hard as a fucking rock.
"Okay," Arturo says. "But you better give me the best head I've ever gotten in my damn life."
"I will," you say. "I promise."
Arturo kneels in front of you, unsure. Time to see if your theory is correct.
He sticks his tongue out, very quickly and gently licking from the bottom of the head to the top.
"Alright," he says. "Done."
But he doesn't get up.
He just keeps looking at your dick.
"Ever been this close to another man's dick before?" you ask.
"No," he says, and it sounds like he means it.
"Wasn't so bad, was it?"
He exhales and says, nervously, "I guess not."
"Try the balls," you say.
He thinks about it.
"Come on, Arturo."
He leans forward and flicks his tongue across the bottom of your ball sac.
"Suck on one of them," you say, and instantly feel the suction of Arturo's mouth on one of your balls.
A moment later, he sucks on the other one.
"That's good," you say, running your fingers though his hair. "Now put your lips around the whole head."
He grabs your shaft with one of his hands and aims the head at his mouth. He takes the entire thing in, wrapping his lips entirely around it.
"Now go down on it."
He does.
He starts sucking your dick in earnest. Sloppily. Hungrily.
You watch his other hand find his own erection and start jerking it.
"Hands and knees," you say, and without pausing, Arturo moves from a kneeling position to being on all fours.
You lean over, Arturo still sucking you, and grip his ass cheeks with both hands. "Mm-hmm," you say.
You stick your index finger in your mouth, getting it nice and wet, and then slowly insert it into Arturo's hole.
His sucking gets a little more energetic.
You pull your finger out and push it back in, out then in. You take your finger out and wet your middle finger, then slide two fingers into Arturo's hole. This elicits and groan and some muffled words you can't make out due to Arturo's mouth being filled with your cock.
"You want me to fuck you, Arturo?" you say. You see his head nod up and down, hear a muffled mrm-hrm.
Turns out your theory was correct. At least in this case.
You pull away from Arturo, your dick sliding from his mouth with only a little protest from Arturo's lips.
He doesn't move. Just stays on all fours and looks back at you as you kneel behind him.
You spit in your hand and rub it on your cock, coating it.
"You ready for this Arturo?" you say.
He just stares at you and nods, his mouth hanging open. Horny as fuck. So horny he's stunned. He looks toward his ass, at your stomach getting closer to it.
You push the head of your dick against his hole and he looks you in the eye. A moment later, as you sink that head even further into his ass, he closes his eyes and lets out a little moan.
"Slow," he says, breathlessly. "Go slow."
You can feel why he'd make such a request - his hole is tight enough it's like pressing your dick against a wall.
"Just relax," you tell him. "Exhale."
He lets out a deep breath and you can feel his hole give, ever so slightly. You push even further in.
To your surprise, Arturo suddenly bucks against you and the last few inches just slide right in.
"Congrats," you say, "I'm all the way in your ass, Arturo."
"Mmm," he says. You pull back out, slowly. Arturo moans.
"Don't worry," you tell him, "after a bit you'll start loosening up."
He just grunts.
You fuck him, slowly, then, when you can feel he's into it and his ass has started to accommodate the presence of your dick, faster and harder.
Every once in a while he turns to look at you as you fuck him. Every time he does, you grin, the way he grinned at you.
Eventually you say to him, "You like getting fucked, huh?"
And despite both of you already knowing the answer he smiles and says, "Yeah."