Flesh.on.flesh

By Terry Davis

Published on Feb 27, 2002

Gay

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The following contains same-sex situations. Reader discretion is advised. All work is copyright of author in his own name. No reproduction without author's written permission is permitted. - ^v^spooky^v^

"I'm going to fuck yu, so shut the fuck up.." the words ran through the boy's head, and a soft moan of fear escaped him. Hands coursed down his body to explore and admire his flesh.

"Hush, little boy," the command was a lust-laced murmur near his ear as lips brushed against the flesh of his neck. He flinched, frightened, and a hand slid up to his throat to still him. "I said hush," the bigger man instructed him. The boy closed his eyes as the bigger man's free hand slid down his body, to brush his crotch. "You're so fucking delicious," whispered words in his ear as the other man began to rub his crotch, his hand tightening slightly around the boy's throat to prevent his escape.

A soft moan-fear and and a touch of arousal-escaped the boy's lips as his attempts to pull away from his elder's ministrations proved futile. "You want this," teasing breath on his ear, teasing tongue tracing his lobe, "You liek this.."

"No.." his fright-touched response was almost a whisper. The hand at his crotch began to rub him a bit harder, small circles to torment and tantalize him. The shiver of pleasure that raced through his body both startled and disturbed him, and he made yet another attempt to pull away. The bigger man's hand tightened still more around his throat, cutting off soem of the boy's air, and pulled him back against his chest. The boy could feel the man's hard erection against his backside, and he moaned softly and tried to pull away, to no avail.

"No.." A mixture of fear and need in the youth's voice as his elder's hand slide beneath the waistline of his boxers to touch his bare flesh. He tried to pull away, but the hand on his throat, the fact that he was pinned against the one holding him, prevented his retreat. He shook his head no, protested, as lips nuzzled his neck and the hand massaging his groin worked its magic. Despite his fear, he felt himself growing hard beneath the bigger man's expert ministrations. The older man felt it as well, and groaned in approval. "Stop.." his plea was ignored; lips caressed the hot flesh of his neck and shoulders, hands caressed his feverish, hardening body.

A moan escaped the boy's parted lips as the hand at his crotch squeezed and rubbed him, demanding response from his flesh. Shivers of pleasure coursed through him, ran up his spine. His head fell back, allowing the older man's lips and tongue and teeth better access to his throat.

"I knew you wanted this.." the older man murmured near his ear, hot breath caressing, sending chills through him. The boy wanted to protest, wanted to insist that he hadn't and still didn't want what was happening to him, but he was overwhelmed by these new sensations, by the burning pleasure claiming his nerves and muscles, driving all rational thought out of his head.

The older man bit his shoulder, bruising the flesh with his teeth and causing him to moan softly. The pain mingled with the pleasure that claimed him, mixed and enhanced the sensations. The hand at his throat slid down to rub and tease his hard nipples. Pinching and twisting, sending more shivers through him. The pain heightened the pleasure, cause him to burn and hunger for more, and he arched his hips against the hand that was working magic at his groin.

The older man chuckled softly, his eyes on the boy's face, as the youth arched against his hand. He tangled the fingers of his free hand in the youth's hair, forcefully pulled his head back. The moan he heard pleased and further aroused him, and he caught the other's lips in a hungry, possessive kiss, claiming and raping the boy's mouth with his tongue. The hungry response, the sigh against his lips, heightened his own hungers for this youth, this boy whom was at his mercy.

"I'm going to fuck you.." his words a murmur, husky and hungry, near the boy's ear, "Beg me to fuck you, boy.." He pulled the youth back against his hard chest, and the boy moaned softly, lost in pleasure, "Fuck me.." A hungry growl escaped him, and he captured the other's lips in a hard, hungry kiss.

Lost in passion induced, unwilling oblivion, the boy submitted to the older man's hungry kiss, allowing the other to possess his mouth. He thrust his hips against the man's hand as the elder massaged and stroked him, drawing out sensations he didn't know was possible. Soemwhere in the back of his head, he realized that he had been shed of his boxers, that he was completely nude.. He no longer cared, he wanted only this touch, this burning desire within him to be fulfilled.. With a hungry moan he submitted completely to the man holding him, leaning back against his chest, his young form becoming pliant and obediant beneath the bigger man's expert touch.

The older man slid a hand down his side, caressing his heated flesh with fingertips. He was lost in this pleasure which consumed him, controlled him. Made no protests as the hand trailed down his back and lower. Fingertips brushing his most intimate places now, sending chills of ecstacy up his spine, bringing moans from his passion-bruised, parted lips.. Soft caresses, fingers parting him.. slipping into him to touch his very center... The boy gasped, shockwaves of pain and pleasure devouring his hard flesh, threatening to burn him with the heat of it all.. The hand at his crotch slowly stroking him, massaging him, as fingers pushed slowly into him, claiming him, bringing moans from his throat...

The older man groaned softly at the response from the youth he was seducing and possessing. The boy was eager, willing, hungry.. submitting to all he desired, begging with moans and body language and words for more... He wanted to possess this youth solely as his, wanted to claim and own him. As the boy begged to be fucked, he could control himself no longer. He parted the youth with his fingers, thrust them slowly in and out of the boy... Moments later, he was sliding his erection into the youth, the moans-a combination of pain and pleasure-from the other's throat urging him deeper. The tight heat within sent pleasure through him, and he desired more..

The boy pushed back against the man, the pain and the pleasure owning him. The man's hand stroked and rubbed and massaged his groin as the elder slowly thrust in and out of him, groaning and breathing hungry words in his ear. After moments, the thrusts became faster, slid deeper.. The boy begged for it, needed this mixture of sensations that coursed through his body in non-ending waves.

The man groaned, one hand sliding to the youth's hips to control him, the other massaging his crotch, as he drove himself into the other, claiming the virgin territory as his own.

"You're my bitch now," lustful words in the boy's ear which caused the youth to moan in acquiescence. His breathing became ragged, shallow, as he pounded the smooth young flesh, driving himself deeper into the boy's most inner regions. His hand worked the youth's own erection, stroking and squeezing, and the boy begged him for still more. The pleas were driving him over the edge and he pounded still harder into the younger one.. He felt himself tightening, filling.. several fast thrusts, whispered words of "Bitch I own you. Little whore.." A compliant, accepting moan from the boy, and it sent him over the edge.. A deep hard thrust to the very quick, completely filling the youth's tight body.. Muscles clenching, pulling him deeper... one last final thrust and he exploded inside the boy, possessing him completely..

The boy felt his possessor explode inside him, filling him, flooding him with overwhelming sensations of ecstacy.. as the hand stroking him stroked harder, faster...

"Bitch.." the hungry words in his ear were sending him over the edge, into total oblivion.. "Fucking whore.."

He exploded hard, the sensations bringing a soft cry from his parted lips.. The hand stroking him drawing out the pleasure, prolonging it.. rubbing and squeezing him... Shivers racked his body as he was lost in the delights of carnality.. He moaned softly, his young body shuddering as he orgasmed hard, again and again..

"You're my bitch now.." whispered words in his ear which allowed no room for argument.

The two were one.

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