This is a fictional story, based on Hollyoaks that I have no involvement in. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any characters or actors involved. It doesn't follow the storylines of Hollyoaks rigidly, but will be influenced by it. All actors are over 18, and the character's are all age of consent or older.
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Darren came downstairs, looked around and saw that Charlie had already left. Grabbing up the clothes from the floor, Darren went to the bedroom, and quickly changing into some jeans and shirt. He still had some time, so made himself a cup of coffee, then settled to watch TV. He was distracted though, thinking about how this talk was going to go.
Just before 12, he heard the door knock. He went to answer, feeling the nervousness radiate off John Paul without even seeing him. Opening it, he saw John Paul with his hands shoved deep in his pockets, looking scared as the moment came. Motioning him inside, Darren noticed John Paul wasn't looking his best, as if he hadn't slept at all. Understanding dawned, the guy had probably been so scared after being caught, he'd probably spent all day frantic.
"Coffee? Tea?" Darren asked.
"Ah, yeah. Tea please. Milk and sugar if you have it." John Paul shrugged out of his coat, then followed Darren. He was still nervous, but at least Darren hadn't started screaming or hitting him yet. He'd spent the whole day calling and messaging Charlie, with no response. When he had, Charlie had said not to worry, and he'd explain everything today. Then this morning, he'd had a text from Darren telling him to get here at 12 to "talk". That word had filled him with terror all morning, trying to find the meaning.
Darren passed him his tea, then guided him back to the living room. John Paul paused before he sat down, not sure this was the best place to have this discussion, as it was here that he'd fucked Charlie only yesterday. John Paul knew this of course, and about the events of last week when John Paul had blown both Charlie and Ollie while he'd been sat in the chair over there. He wanted to unsettle John Paul, hoping it would get him talking if his nerves were rattled. "So tell me. How long have you wanted to fuck Charlie?"
Darren spat his tea, shocked at the question. "No. No Darren it wasn't like that, really. You've got to believe me.." John Paul stuttered, then fell silent as Darren began to laugh. Not knowing what was happening, John Paul just looked confused.
Pulling himself together, Darren started talking. "Look Charlie explained everything. How you saw them together back then. Talked the other night, and what you all did together. Man, I was sat right there, what possessed you?" Unable to meet Darren's gaze, John Paul just stared into his tea cup, as Darren continued. "Anyway, he said he had messaged you to come over. He was the one to suggest getting together. He was encouraging you to fuck him, right here on this sofa." John Paul couldn't believe this. Darren didn't sound mad, just stating it all as a matter of fact.
"You.. You're not angry at me?" John Paul asked.
"I was. I thought you'd taken advantage of him, or forced him some way. But I know that's not how it happened now, and it would be kinda hypocritical of me to get mad at you."
John Paul looked up, confused. "Hypocritical, what do you mean?" Seeing the colour rise in Darren's face, realization dawned on John Paul. "You didn't?" Darren blushed harder, before nodding. "Wow, that boy sure is persuasive. How?"
Darren explained what had happened after John Paul had left, how they'd talked over Darren's past and Charlie talked of his recent experience's. How their excitement had turned them both on, until Charlie had offered his dick to Darren. Darren explained that when he saw the dick, he'd felt compelled to take it into his mouth. John Paul understood, having felt the effect himself. Darren described how Ethan had caught them, and then joined in, sparing no details of the night they shared together.
John Paul listened, his dick growing as the words flooded over him. The image his mind conjured of Darren being fucked by Charlie, took his breath away. The boy had an obvious skill at seduction to be able to end up fucking his own father figure, he was going to have to be careful around him. As Darren finished, he noticed his own dick was now rock hard in his jeans, it pressed against the material uncomfortably. He reached over to place his mug on the table, taking the opportunity to adjust his dick. John Paul caught the movement however, leaning forward to place his cup down, John Paul leaned back, making sure his own erection was obvious to Darren.
Darren caught sight of it straight away, eyes opening at the tent he saw there. He hadn't considered that John Paul would be excited by the story, and was unsure how to proceed. John Paul asked, "So what's happening now? You and Charlie OK?"
Mumbling, Darren replied, "Yeah, we've got some stuff to figure out, but we'll be fine. He knows I love him, and that'll never change."
"Are you going to do it again?" John Paul asked, making his dick twitch in his trousers.
Darren caught the movement, mouth drying as he nodded. "Yeah, I think we are. Only if he wants to though, obviously."
John Paul laughed at that. "He's 18, he will. Again, and again, and again." John Paul watched as Darren accepted this, before asking, "Will you fuck him this time, or let him do you again?" Darren felt heat rise in his cheeks again.
"He asked me to fuck him earlier, but we didn't have time."
John Paul nodded, before admitting, "He asked if he could fuck me next time, did he tell you that?" Shaking his head, Darren said he hadn't known that. "Quite a boy you've raised there, he's gonna be breaking hearts and asses all over Chester." Both men laughed at this, knowing it was probably true.
"You should, you know. Let him fuck you, he's really good, for a beginner." Darren couldn't believe he'd just said that, he'd basically given his permission for John Paul to fuck around with Charlie again. John Paul nodded, accepting that Darren was giving his OK for further sex with his son. Right now though, John Paul noticed that Darren's eyes had not moved from his trousers, focused like a laser on his tenting erection.
John Paul moved forward, claiming Darren's shocked mouth in a kiss. Darren pulled away, having not expected this talk to take this turn, before John Paul pulled him back in. As Darren gave into the kiss, John Paul reached down and undid Darren's jeans. He moved closer, allowing him to reach into the jeans, taking hold of Darren's dick. It wasn't that big, but it was thicker than expected. Darren groaned into his mouth at the touch, not believing this was happening to him again. John Paul pulled away, before standing up in front of Darren. He stripped off his shirt, before undoing his trousers, pushing them down his legs until he was standing in front of Darren fully erect and exposed. Darren looked the man over, before he shifted forward and began to suck his dick. John Paul moved his hands to Darren's head, running his hands through his head as he bobbed his head over his length.
Darren closed his eyes, enjoying yet another dick invade his mouth. As John Paul ran his hands over his head, Darren raised his hands to John Paul's ass, grasping it, pulling his dick deeper into his throat. At around 10", John Paul wasn't as long as Ethan, but it was thicker. Darren knew to be careful with his teeth, he'd had enough experience with Ethan to know the best technique. John Paul began to thrust his hips, pushing further into Darren's mouth, as Darren eagerly pulled him forward. It didn't take long before Darren had John Paul buried all the way, his throat constricting around the intrusion, sending John Paul wild. John Paul pulled back, afraid he'd cum soon if Darren kept sucking him like this.
Pulling him to his feet, John Paul began to undress Darren, pushing his jeans off as Darren pulled his shirt over his head. Both men kissed, stroking each other's bodies, as the kiss became more heated. "Fuck me," Darren whispered, not able to stop the words spilling from his mouth. John Paul looked into his eyes, before turning Darren around, getting him to kneel facing the back of the sofa. He knelt behind Darren, spreading his cheeks before licking his ass. As he pushed his tongue inside, he tasted the undeniable presence of cum, left over from last night. John Paul worked the hole quickly, knowing he wouldn't need much prep. Raising up, John Paul placed his dick to Darren's ass and pushed in. Darren groaned out at the feeling, his ass accepted the dick easily, John Paul sank in the whole way with minimal resistance. As he buried himself, John Paul pulled Darren up and kissed over his neck, as Darren adjusted to the dick in him.
Whispering in his ear, John Paul said, "I fucked Charlie right here, just like this." Darren opened his eyes and groaned at the words, his dick getting impossibly harder at the realisation he was about to be fucked just like Charlie. "But your ass isn't as tight as his was, he gripped me so much tighter." John Paul began to fuck into Darren, continuing his talk as he fucked harder. Darren had to brace against the back of the sofa, moaning loudly as the words had the desired effect, bringing him close to the edge.
They were interupted by a key opening the front door, and both men moved quickly to cover themselves, but knowing it was too late. "Don't stop because of me," Ollie said, grinning widely as he took in the sight of the two naked men. He'd made his excuses and rushed home after getting Charlie's text last night, hoping to join in the fun. What he hadn't expected as he'd approached the house was the sounds of moans, so moving to the window he'd watched as John Paul fucked Darren in the living room. He'd watched for a few minutes, working out what to do. Deciding to try his luck he'd pulled out the key Charlie gave him, and entered taking both men by surprise.
Now he stood before them, as both men tried to explain. Ollie just smiled, before he pulled his shirt over his head, and began taking his trousers off. John Paul and Darren stood stunned, watching as the young man undressed in front of them, exposing his own defined body and hard dick to them. John Paul was the first to move, dropping his clothes and grabbing Darren's arm, guiding him back to his position on the sofa. Darren resisted slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Ollie's hardon. Darren groaned as he felt John Paul push bacak in, both men watched Ollie approach them. Ollie bent to kiss Darren's mouth, tasting John Paul on his tongue, before standing and presenting his dick to Darren's mouth.
Darren looked at the dick, disappointed to find yet another boy with a dick bigger than his own. He swiped his tongue over it, tasting the precum Ollie was already leaking, before taking it in to his mouth. As he bobbed his head, he moved his tongue over the length, eager to take as much as he could. Ollie and John Paul worked over Darren together, both fucking their hips into him as he groaned in pleasure, his body trembling at the feeling's their dicks caused. Ollie leaned forward, as did John Paul, kissing as they both buried themselves in Darren's holes. John Paul straightened up and began to fuck harder, as Darren increased his tempo on Ollie's dick. Darren came, unable to take it any longer, exploding over the same pillow Charlie had soaked only yesterday. As he groaned around Ollie, Ollie thrust forward, and came down Darren's throat, pulling back as he fired the last shots onto Darren's tongue. John Paul was last to cum, as he hammered Darren's ass harder and faster, before firing deep into his ass. John Paul sat down next to Darren who stayed bent over the sofa back, regaining his strength, as Ollie moved to sit on Darren's other side.
"Well that was unexpected," Ollie said, causing John Paul to chuckle, and Darren to groan. "My turn next OK, my ass has been waiting to be filled all day."
John Paul just laughed at the boys forwardness, before slapping Darren's ass, saying "As soon as Daz here recovers, we'll take him to his room and see what happens. Ok?"
The three men sat there talking, filling Ollie in on what had happened since he's been away. Well, John Paul did most of the talking, Darren still getting over being fucked yet again. As John Paul explained being caught by Darren, and then described to Ollie what Darren had told him earlier, Ollie finally laughed. John Paul and Darren looked confused. Ollie saw the confusion, and said, "Don't you realise, we've all swallowed Charlie's dick and become obsessed. The guy must have magic cum or something." All three laughed at this, knowing there was truth to it. "And John Paul, you're the only one he hasn't fucked yet. You should, he's actually really good."
"That's what Darren here said," John Paul said, causing Ollie to laugh loudly as Darren cringed in embarrassment. The three men settled into a silence, each thinking separate thoughts. "So Ollie, how'd you and Charlie start all this?"
Ollie shrugged, before saying, "Well after that night with you here, we were so hot for each other, we ran upstairs. We got heavy pretty quick, and ended up fucking. It was both of ours's first time with another guy, so took it slow. It felt good, really good. We couldn't help ourselves after that. We'd fuck around somewhere every day, before I decided I was ready to let him fuck me. He kept telling me how good it felt, I let him fuck me. He was so careful so as not to hurt me, but it just felt incredible. We made out the entire time, and he drove me wild. That boy is a natural fucker, I'm telling you." Darren nodded his head at that, remembering Charlie making his head spin last night. "After that, we'd fuck each other every day, but he usually ended up nailing me twice." Ollie had grown hard as he'd talked, noticed by both men next to him.
Darren stood up and reached down to both men, pulling them to their feet, before guiding them to the bedroom. Darren pushed Ollie down to the bed, kneeling at his feet before spreading his legs. Darren moved his head to Ollie's asshole, prepping it ready for fucking. As he licked and fingered the boy open, John Paul knelt over Ollie's face, feeding him his dick. Ollie sucked and licked the dick, knowing he would be fucked by it soon, so wanted to get it as wet as possible. After a few minutes, he felt Darren raise his legs, as he positioned himself and pressed his dick to Ollie's ass. Ollie's ass resisted, not used to taking a dick as thick as Darren. When he thought he'd never be able to accept it, Darren pushed in, causing Ollie to cry out. Darren stilled, letting Ollie grow used to it, before pushing in further. Ollie thrashed around, it hurt, but not in a bad way. It was like his ass was on fire, and was happy when Darren was finally buried in his ass. While Charlie was longer, Darren's dick was pleasing him in a whole different way as it stretched him wide.
Darren began to thrust, fucking into Ollie in short thrusts. John Paul placed his dick back to Ollie's mouth, who again licked and sucked it. Darren pounded Ollie hard, loving finally being the one fucking than being fucked. He dropped Ollie's legs to his waist, leaning down and kissing along his chest, enjoying the moans that he caused Ollie to make. They continued like this until Darren blew into Ollie. It had felt so good to finally sink into a tight hole, he stayed led across Ollie's body, kissing him softly. John Paul didn't wait long though, pulling Darren away before settling between Ollie's legs, placing them over his shoulder, before pushing his larger dick in. While Darren was thicker, John Paul had him beat in length, so even though he pushed in easily, using Darren's cum as lube, he soon met resistance. Ollie groaned out at the feeling but John Paul just pushed on, pressing forward until he was all the way in. He gave Ollie a few minutes to adjust to his bigger dick, grinding his pelvis against Ollie's ass, and then started to fuck.
Ollie grew louder and louder as the fuck got more intense. John Paul had lowered his legs from his shoulder, wrapping them around his waist. He'd leant over Ollie's body, bracing his arms so he was looking down as Ollie groaned, leaning down to kiss him deeply when he slowed down to draw the fuck out longer. Eventually, he decided he'd had enough, so pulled out flipping Ollie onto all fours, before re-entering his ass, now holding his hips tightly as he fucked him. Ollie was almost screaming in pleasure now, as John Paul hit his prostate repeatedly. John Paul looked to Darren and told him to stick his dick in Ollie's mouth to keep him quiet. Darren had been standing next to the bed, watching John Paul fuck in his bed, just did as he was told, approaching Ollie, and pressing his dick to Ollie's mouth. Ollie sucked it in, tasting himself on it.
John Paul, now free to fuck Ollie without waking all of Hollyoaks Village, found a new gear as he fucked even harder. He finally came, gripping Ollie's waist so hard he was sure to leave bruises. Ollie, feeling the cum fill him up, came again shooting all over the bed, letting Darren slip from his mouth in exhaustion as he collapsed exhausted. Darren and John Paul lay down either side of him, caressing his body before falling asleep.
John Paul woke as the bed shook. He had no idea how long they'd slept, but it was obvious the other two were now awake. He rolled over, not surprised to find Darren bent over the edge of the bed, Ollie standing behind him as he fucked into the older man aggressively. Ollie smiled as he saw John Paul wake up, saying "Hey there John Paul, nice of you to join us. We were only asleep an hour or so. I woke up to message Charlie I was back, and that woke Darren up. He couldn't take his eyes off my dick as I walked around looking for my phone, so we figured we'd have get started before you woke up." Ollie kept fucking as he spoke, never missing a thrust, Darren laid out on his front moaning. How was this happening again, he'd barely resisted when Ollie had bent him over pushing him down onto his own bed, groaning when Ollie had spat on his asshole, before pushing into his ass. He'd tried to keep quiet, but the faster Ollie moved, the harder it was to silence his moans.
John Paul lay there, watching the younger man fuck into his friend, whose eyes looked at John Paul in desire. He could tell Darren was still resisting admitting how much he was enjoying this, but the sounds he was making was proof enough. Shifting on the bed, John Paul knelt infront of Darren's head, presenting him with his hardening dick. Darren looked at it, before taking it slowly into his mouth, giving in to his desires. There was only one word to describe his actions over the last day, slutty. He given his ass up to 4 different men, 1 of them his own adoptive son, and his body just craved more. He began to suck harder, trying to swallow as much as he could, as he felt Ollie move faster as he fucked his ass. John Paul grasped Darren's head, fucking harder into his mouth, forcing more of his dick in until John Paul was fucking Darren's throat. Darren just lay there, allowing both men to use his body as they wished, his dick rock hard beneath him as it rubbed over the duvet.
Being fucked at both ends, it was no surprise that Darren blew his load first, shooting onto the sheets. John Paul was next, firing straight down Darren's throat, who choked it down. Ollie was last, fucking into Darren harder and faster, feeling Darren's ass grip his dick as he lay there. Finally he fired his cum deep into Darren's ass, where it mixed with the other loads he'd received over the last day. Darren led there, licking over John Paul's softening dick as Ollie pulled out of his battered ass, before falling asleep again, his body tired from the fucking it had received.
Ollie and John Paul left him in bed, knowing the man must be exhausted, letting him sleep. They quietly got dressed before leaving quietly, only speaking when they were outside. "Well that was fun. Did you have any idea about Darren before today?" Ollie asked.
"I knew something happened between him and Craig years ago, but never got all the details. I'd never have guessed he'd let us fuck him like that though, Daz was always such a ladies man."
"Hmm, don't think he's gonna be looking at ladies anymore after this weekend." Both laughed at this, knowing it was probably true. Darren had definitely enjoyed himself, so this was unlikely to be a one time thing. "Shame Charlie never made it back, would've been fun to get him to join us. Can't wait to see you bottom for him." Ollie laughed again, but John Paul was silent. Would he really bottom for the boy? He'd only ever bottomed for a few guys, and they'd all been older and confident men. Charlie was definitely not short on attitude or confidence, but could he really give his ass to an 18 year old. Feeling his dick stir at the thought, he had a feeling he'd soon find out the answer was yes.
Hope you like this chapter. Really liking the idea of Darren as a bottom, reluctant but never forced, finding pleasure as he's used by other men.
A couple have asked why I'm focused on Charlie, and I think it's his attitude. He ranges from arrogant and cocky, to troubled youth in the show. I like the idea of him building his confidence with sex, not afraid to bottom or top, as long as everyone is having fun.
Anyway, keep the suggestions coming. Next chapter will follow soon