Favor

By Kyle Weaver

Published on Apr 1, 2011

Gay

How Part III ended...

I just want--to kiss you."

"My mouth isn't going anywhere near your body!" I roared.

"Maybe--it won't have to," Animal said.

Animal's hands rolled down my shoulder blades and into the small of my back. I was suddenly aware of how naked I was. There was nothing but a towel wrapped around me. Animal's migrating hands discovered the towel, and pushed it down.

"What are you--" I never finished my sentence. Instead, I gasped.

Animal's mouth found the lips of my ass. His face dug in for a long, wet kiss. His tongue curled out, ringing my hole. His slurping was strong, lithe, and wet.

I found myself pushing back so that he could tongue me deeper. His hands stretched my bubble butt apart, opening my hole to the icy air. I shivered, my asshole tingling and sharp. His tongue smothered it.

"Oooo," I moaned, humping my ass back into his hot face.

Animal shoved his thick, powerful tongue deep inside. I squealed. His tongue lapped slowly yet roughly against my entrails; I was shaking as his tongue swirled and dug.

"Animal..." I whispered.

"Yeah?" he said, leaving my ass cold.

"I don't want to be afraid anymore Animal."

"You don't have to be," he said, massaging my ass cheeks.

"Please Animal--please fuck me," I whispered. "Please---have mercy on your slave."


Part IV

"You should know," he growled, "I am a merciless fucker."

I was shaking.

"Get up Jeremy," he said.

I found my feet.

He grabbed my wrists and spun me to face him. I'll never forget those sky blue eyes; his thin, reddening face; his dirty-blond hair coiling in the dying draft; the light in his eyes fading, setting, as his they slowly closed.

He slammed my naked back into the wall.

His hands relinquished my wrists, palming the wall on either side of me as he loomed, his features splintering shadows, slinking amongst the warm lamp light. He stripped.

He bent his knees and stepped into me, his hard cock burrowing between my thighs. I moaned as his cock swirled into place, parting my ass cheeks and teasing my hole.

"Animal--" I whimpered.

His hands found my ass, then the sensation rolled down my buttocks, down my quadriceps---his strong arms were lifting my thighs into the air; I was kept in place only by the force pinning my back to the wall and the cock pushing up on me.

"Oh god," I whispered.

His cock slipped into my ass. Gradually, my back slid down the wall, forcing his cock to impale me slowly, inevitably, continuously. He just smiled and watched as his cock disappeared up my hole.

The feeling hit me suddenly. I was stretched---like clay being reshaped---my body was crazy; shivers of pain, pleasure, heat, cold, pressure, emptiness---I was gasping; every motion, every feeling was magnified; my identity was crumbling; I needed Animal in me, filling me--

My mouth was suddenly very empty. I wanted Animal's tongue---his talented, strong muscle---inside my empty hole. I leaned in and sucked his neck, moving up to his wet lips...

Animal's left hand grabbed me by the hair and slammed me back into the wall.

"Hey---your mouth isn't going anywhere near my body, remember? It's your rule."

"Please," I whimpered.

"What?" he asked. "Now you want to kiss?"

I nodded.

His right hand massaged my left quadricep, stretching and kneading it soft. "It doesn't seem like you want it that bad," he whispered.

"PLEASE! Please Animal...please---please fuck me. Please fill me. I need your muscles stretching inside me. That long, powerful tongue..."

I couldn't finish the sentence; my body was moaning too hard.

He leaned in. His eyes were so near---glimmering--like he knew something I didn't. His lips opened slightly, and I closed my eyes.

His lips brushed against mine softly. I stretched my lips into his mouth and pulled him in. He growled, striking my upper lips with his tongue as it sliced into my mouth. His tongue carved out the inside and I tried to swallow it. His tongue was so wet; his drool flowed into me and I gulped it down.

He was pulling my ass cheeks further apart with those strong, warm hands. My holes were stretched wide for him. I felt my body riding down the wall, deeper and deeper onto his hard cock. It felt like my ass was a fire balloon---getting hot, filling up, floating in the air...

His hands were sweeping out the line between my back and the wall. I loved the prickly warmth and softness as his hands glazed over my sweaty back.

Our lips parted in a sticky, slow smack. I whimpered.

"C'mon bitch," he said, smirking. His eyes twinkled. I flexed my ass. There was so much gravity, and despite the raw size of his cock--his rod was far too thick for my hole--force defied geometry. I gave in, falling, gliding down his warm, fat cock in a flaring rush.

The inside of my ass stung until it grew numb. Then slowly, Animal began to pump.

I squealed softly. There were pieces of me I never even knew existed, and they rippled and fluttered with each blazing crush. His arms were flexed against my back, his arms pulling me down by my shoulders as he fucked me into the open air.

"Oh my fucking god--Animal!" I yelled.

He raised his eyebrows. "Now you get to know what it is like to be my slave, cocksucker."

He fed me his tongue and I swirled it in my mouth before sucking it down. He was so deep in my holes.

I was moaning as he filled me from both ends, sliding me up and down the wall in rough, thick strokes. I reached out to rest my fingers against the moist cloud of muscles tensing his overcast chest. I ran my hand across, feeling his strength clamp and soften beneath my touch.

It was like I was floating, suspended in the air, his forceful fuck overcoming the weight of the world. I was flying free---the sensation roaring through me, a jagged fire surging into open wings.

"Oh, fuck me," I whimpered.

"I love it when you beg," he said, snarling. His blue eyes flickered; his face grew red; his mouth wrinkled open, flashing his pearl teeth and wet tongue; and he leaned in, rubbing his nose softly against mine.

"Please," I whispered, "fuck me hard."

He shook his head and growled, grabbing my shoulders and forcing me down as he bucked his hips into me. I wrapped my thighs around his waist, opening my legs for his monster fuck. He slammed his cock deep into my ass. I felt his balls slap against, his pubic hair scrape, his cock click in and out of my ass as it flexed around him.

I leaned in and sucked on his neck. It was smooth, supple, and salty. I bit down slightly as he rammed his cock in. He ran his hand through my hair, grabbed it, and pulled slowly. "Careful dude--you are going to give me a welt," he said, dragging me back until my head was against the wall.

He continued deep fucking me. I leaned in again, ringing his right ear with my tongue. He laughed, and I stopped, shocked, looking into his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that!" he said.

"You just giggled," I said softly.

"So?" he said.

"So...aren't you supposed to be a power top or something?"

"Shut the fuck up," he said. He snarled, grabbed my hips, and pumped. His abs and thighs slapped against my sore ass; his cock stuffed deep inside.

I couldn't talk anymore; I was moaning so much.

He slowed the pace; savoring the deep fuck, his eyes softening, as he ran his hands up my body, finally brushing the hair out of my eyes. He pulled me in, sucking my upper lip into his mouth, and drawing my moans into him. My noises grew deeper, slower, and fainter. His tongue licked the roof of my mouth before pinning my tongue and dancing over in a conqueror's celebration. His face pulled back far enough for me to gaze into the deep blue swirls of his misty eyes. My eyes closed partially; I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close; melting into him.

"I love you--Charles," I whispered.

His eyes bolted open in shock. His pace increased, growing frantic; he snarled again, guiding my ass into the air in flickering, deep thrusts; the time separating his grunts disappeared, until he was just whispering.

"Fuck," he said softly.

I felt a warm rush billowing inside me. As his eyes sparkled, I felt his hot cum shooting. It tingled in my ass like fading embers. I hugged him tight and he exhaled into my ear. And then I felt it. The sweet freedom of release. My cum flew out of my dick, hanging in the air, coating his chest in pearly clouds.

He licked his lips and leaned in for a long, soft kiss.

Soon he had deflated. He pulled out and took a step back. I slid down the wall to my feet, wobbling and falling forward into his arms.

We just rested in silence, as he ran his hand through my hair.

I eventually let out a small laugh. "Was that even a real sex position?" I asked quietly, trying to catch my breath.

"It is now," he said, his voice deep.

I looked up into his eyes.

"God--I've never felt so alive," I whispered.

"I've always known that my cock had life-giving properties," Animal said. Then he smirked.

I just shook my head, my mouth half-open. "Want to play cards?" I asked.

"Only if you let me win this time, you shark," he said, smiling.

"No promises," I whimpered.

"You are supposed to give me everything I want, slave boy."

He raised his eyebrows.

I just smiled.

--- Author's Note: Email to krazytop@gmail.com is greatly appreciated. Thanks!

Next: Chapter 5


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