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Levi
Obediently Waiting
Chapter 14
Troy was excited for the summer break. His spring semester had been filled with his new sexual adventure, capping off with being collared as Master Lucas' Beta. A dazed look clouds Troy's eyes as he recalls the events of the ceremony, most times he still has a shiver of excitement at those memories. Like now he shivered and glanced down to see a wet spot forming on his shorts.
With a sigh he continues packing his apartment up. With the end of the school year, he was able to procure an apartment in the same complex as the one that Master Lucas uses. This was either lucky or Master Lucas was pulling some strings, the apartment he was going to was quite larger, with nice appliances including a washer/dryer over/under in it. It was still only one bedroom so no roommate was needed. In addition, it was only $20.00 more a month in rent. This was a steal and Troy was not going to mess that up.
Troy's buddies were coming to help him move the furniture and boxes between the apartments. He would get one of the university's utility vans for his use. This was a perk he had landed himself as being a part of a Dean's advisory committee as a student representative, he had made friends with the head of physical services. In a conversation during a committee meeting breakout, Troy had shared his upcoming apartment move and Ted the physical services department head told Troy that he could use one of the department's vehicles. Troy had to schedule it with Ted's office a week in advance and a university employee had to drive it. Troy redially agreed to that and followed the requested steps for his moving day.
Troy was putting the tape on the last box when there was a knock on the door. He answered it and his friends Matt, Steve and Tom came in. Troy gave everyone a marching list, his organization skills were being honed quite well in his working as Master Lucas' Beta. Troy had already picked up the keys to the new apartment and in short order they quartet were transporting the marked boxes into the university's utility van. They were able to fill the van quickly, making several trips up and down the stairs. The van was full with the first load, only having the large furniture items for the second trip.
Troy rode in the van with the university driver to be able to provide directions. His buddies had already headed over and were to open the apartment up before the van got there. Troy had met the driver, a fellow student on a work-study program, when the driver arrived earlier.
Troy glanced over at Paul out of the corner of his eyes. Paul was quite a sight. He stood just about six foot tall, broad shoulders, but not bulky like a football player, more sleek like a wrestler. Paul had piercing grey eyes and dusty blond hair that he kept trimmed short on the top and sides, just a little longer in the bangs. He was an all American, boy next door stud.
It was how Paul greeted him that truly made Troy fill out his shorts. Troy had answered the door about an hour before his buddys arrived to find Paul, wearing the university work uniform that was a bit tight in the right places. Troy smiled and offered his hand.
"Hi, I am Troy!" Troy said brightly, "You must be the driver that Ted arranged for my move today, right?"
"Yes Sir! My name is Paul Miles, Sir." Paul answered in a clear baritone voice as he shook Troy's hand, "Mr. Smythe gave me this job for today. I am at your service, Sir. Driving the van and if you need, I have been instructed to provide assistance in moving large furniture, Sir."
Troy's eyes sparkled when he heard Paul's inflection of the word 'Sir' and the careful use of manners. It sparked his Dom ears. Quickly Troy started to make some mental notes. This could be an interesting day.
"Thank you Paul. You may call me Troy for the time being." Troy said in his firm tenor voice, then continuing on with a more clipped tone. "I will only require you to drive after my items are loaded for the first round. I will need you to help move the larger items, most especially at the new apartment as it is on the third floor."
"Yes, Sir!" Paul replied, "Excuse me, I mean Troy."
"Not to worry, you will get it correct when the others get here." Troy said with a smile but a stern face.
"Thank you, Troy." Paul answered lowering his eyes slightly and arms resting behind his back as a sub would do.
Troy's cock surged at Paul's performance. His smile took on a more lusty tinge.
"Now you will go to the van. You will wait and be prepared to organize the boxes that will be coming down." Troy ordered. "Any questions?"
"No, Troy! Thank you." Paul answered immediately, but did not move, staying in a resting position.
"You may go." Troy commanded.
"Thank you, Troy." Paul replied as he backed away several paces before turning and walking back to the van to wait as instructed.
Troy could not believe his luck at finding someone like Paul. Then it clicked in his head. This had to be an opportunity that Master Lucas had set in place. The signs were all there: Paul's raw masculinity, his sharpness in replies with strict politeness, and his body language in deference. Troy smiled wider as he made the connection - it was going to be a fun day.
"It is the last building on this row. Park at the very back." Troy ordered.
"Yes, Troy!" Paul replied.
Troy smiled again, as Paul backed into the requested unloading area, Troy's friends were already there and waiting to unload. The unloading process was going to be easy for this round with his friends to help.
"You will remain with the van. Make sure no one else meddles with my belongings." Troy ordered.
"Yes, Troy!" Paul answered as he got out of the van and came around to open Troy's door.
"Thank you, Paul. Well done." Troy praised him.
"Thank you, Troy." Paul replied in deference.
Troy nodded and started the process of moving boxes up to his new place. His buddies' help sped up the process and his pre-organizing with clear box labels was reducing the questions of where things went. It only took a few trips with four people moving, Troy was happy with how fast it was going.
"You guys are doing a great job. If we can get the large stuff loaded, moved and unloaded, I will send you guys for a steak dinner. If we take too long it will only be pizza and wings. Sound good?" Troy asked when Matt was putting down a box and Steve and Tom were coming from the bedroom with their last boxes.
"Hell yes we can do it!" shouted Matt.
"I want a piece of meat! Let's get going!" Steve yelled.
The others chuckled and teased Steve as they headed to their car to be ready for Troy and Paul with the van. Troy walked to the bedroom and re-arranged a few boxes to put one particular one with easy access. He had a feeling his 'toy' box might come in handy. Then he quickly locked up and hopped down the stairs.
Paul saw Troy come out of the stairwell, exiting the van Paul came around and opened Troy's door again. Troy smiled and patted Paul's arm as he seated himself. Paul blushed with the positive reinforcement. Quickly Paul closed Troy's door and entered his own to start the drive back to load the large pieces of furniture.
As Paul was driving, Troy put a hand down on Paul's leg. Paul let out a little gasp and turned into a moan when Troy squeezed the leg. Troy grinned again, bingo.
"The boys have been given an incentive to be timely with the move of the furniture. If they are quick enough their reward will be a steak dinner. If not they only get pizza." Troy said then kneaded Paul's leg again. "If you help the guys be quick, I will give you a reward."
"Yes, Troy!" Paul breathed out as he drove.
"Good boy." Troy said as he released Paul's thigh.
Paul made good time driving the van to the old apartment and they guys not only were there waiting, but had part of the bed frame and the mattress waiting to be loaded. Troy opened his own door and let Paul open the loading doors and help move the items in. This time all five of the men went up and moved the furniture down and loaded in.
Soon the last items were being taken down the stairs and loaded. Troy stayed behind to look and make sure nothing was left behind. He had pre-cleaned before and would be back to do some final things before turning over the keys. He was happy at how quickly and efficiently his team had worked. It appeared his buddies would be dining with his credit card soon enough.
As Troy came downstairs after locking up, his buddies had already left for the new place. Paul was standing in an at-rest position at the passenger door of the van waiting for Troy. Troy was beaming as he walked up and climbed in the van's cab. He dropped his hand as if by accident, and it brushed down Paul's front - lightly touching Paul's nipple and ending with his package. Paul let out a low moan at the touch, but as they were in public he was quick to close the door. With some speed Paul entered the driver's door and started the van.
The van was in motion and Paul was driving to the new apartment. Troy reached over and rested his hand on Paul's bulging crotch. Troy stroked the quickly hardening lump a few times as Paul was moaning loudly, trying to keep his eyes on the road. Troy removed his hand sooner than Paul would have liked, but he glanced over and saw the look of satisfaction on Troy's face. Paul pulled into the space as before and he jumped out and made sure that he opened Troy's door.
The guys were ready and again all five of them carried the furniture up to the apartment. With the good food as a goal, his buddies made excellent time unloading. They had all of Troy's furniture up in the apartment in under an hour. Troy was very happy. He was starting to put the bed frame together with Matt as Steve and Tom were bringing the mattress in. Paul had gone down to make sure everything was brought up and to lock the van. Steve and Tom placed the mattress in place and gathered with Troy and Matt in the living room.
"I have to tell you, that you guys did great today." Troy praised his friends. As Paul was entering the door Troy continued. "As promised each of you have earned a piece of meat! Here is my credit card, you go and enjoy a meal at the steakhouse. Matt, you can bring it back to me tomorrow."
They guys all cheered as Matt stepped forward and took the offered credit card. His friends missed that Paul was blushing deeply in their excitement when Troy announced the "piece of meat" comment, but Troy did not.
"You guys get out of here. I need to start to unpack." Troy stated before turning to Paul. "Would you mind helping me with a few things here?"
"Yes, Troy!" Paul replied with some enthusiasm.
A chorus of Thank you and See you laters were coming from Troy's departing friends. They shut the door on the way out and you could hear their boisterous noise until they were leaving in their car. Troy looked over at Paul who had moved his hands behind his back and lowered his head when the door closed.
Troy walked around Paul, observing him more closely. The college stud was looking very hot. The university uniform was fitting tightly to his frame, damp with sweat at his pits and on his back. Troy stepped closer to Paul's back and reached his arms around Paul's body. Troy gripped Paul's chest with his hand's resting on Paul's nipples. Troy squeezed them through the work shirt's course material. Paul let out a moan.
Troy pulled Paul's body into his, Paul's hands were now smashed against Troy's hard cock, staining the shorts he was wearing. Troy started to grind his crotch into Paul's hands. Reaching a hand up Troy pulled Paul's head back onto Troy's shoulder. Troy brought his lips to Paul's ear, thrusting his tongue into it. Paul shuddered and moaned more loudly.
"I keep my word. Everyone will be enjoying a piece of meat today." Troy whispered in Paul's moist ear. "Are you in agreement with that?"
"Yes, Sir!" Paul answered in a loud breathy voice.
"You may feel my cock." Troy whispered again as he licked Paul's ear.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul replied with a shudder of pleasure.
Paul's hands now began groping at Troy's shorts covered prick that was grinding into them. Troy let out a moan of his own as Paul's hands moved up and down on his shaft. Troy nuzzled Paul's ear as he lowered his hand back to Paul's chest. Reaching the buttons on the uniform shirt, Troy began opening them one by one all the while still grinding his crotch into Paul's hands. As he neared the bottom of Paul's shirt buttons, Troy had to tug the shirt tails from Paul's uniform shorts.
Opening up the uniform shirt, Troy brought his hands up Paul's uncovered torso. Troy's fingers latched onto Paul's nipples. Paul yelped as Troy began to grind the nipples between his fingers, the hard points shooting pain and pleasure through Paul's body. Paul's body arched as Troy resumed licking Paul's ear with the nipple play.
The stimulation on Paul's zones were causing Paul to be distracted in his rubbing of Troy's cock. Troy noticed the change, but wanted to get Paul to a certain level of desire. Troy knew he would be more than satisfied by the time they were done. Troy amped up his stroking, tugging, and kneading of Paul's chest and was licking, nipping, nuzzling and blowing into Paul's ear.
Paul's brain was on overload as Troy played with his body. He knew that he was selected to drive the van for Troy as something special. Paul had transferred to the university from a junior college where he was a red-shirted wrestler. Now he was coming in as a sophomore, but had four years of collegiate competition open for him.
At his junior college Paul had met a few guys in a gay bar, they turned out to be part of a Dom/sub group in the small college town. As Paul found out, through some introductory play, he was most definitely a sub even though he was versitile in his sex life. Paul knew that he would not be at the junior college for more than a year, so he understood that he could not commit to a master for such a short time. His group of friends understood that as well and they took him on in some training in attitude and actions to make him successful when he was able to commit.
Troy was getting the benefit of Paul's training that he noted when they first interacted. It was evident that Master Lucas had arranged this test to see how well Troy would do in his new role as Beta. Troy was ready to move to the next phase and see how well Paul did.
Troy stepped back and away from Paul, ceasing any contact with Paul's body. Troy saw that Paul was fully flushed from his chest up to the tips of his ears. It took a moment for Paul to control himself and resume a resting position, his breath was ragged. If Troy could see Paul's downcast eyes, Troy would find them full smoldering with desire and lust.
Troy walked around to stand in front of Paul. Paul's shirt was still on his shoulders but opened wide and hanging down. Paul's shorts were tented out with a solid cock smashed by the material, a wet patch getting bigger by his cock head. Troy smiled widely, mostly for his own benefit.
"Strip" Troy commanded.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul said emphatically.
Troy watched as Paul pulled off the shirt, folding it in half and placing it next to his feet. Then Paul struggled with his belt as his hard-on was causing some tightness issues. Finally Paul undid the belt and opened the shorts, lowering them down his legs. Paul stepped out of the shorts and like the shirt folded them and placed it with his shirt. Paul then undid his shoes and removed them and his socks.
Paul, now standing in his dark blue boxer briefs that were straining with his seven inch cock, that was leaking profusely. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband and pulled the stretchy fabric down his hips. When his cock cleared the fabric, it sprang out in front of him with a string of pre-cum dripping from his piss slit. Paul continued to lower his shorts until he was able to step out of them. They too were placed in the pile of clothes at his feet.
Troy watched Paul move with efficient movements, keeping his lead lowered and then once done returning to the at rest position. Now Troy could see the strong, wiry muscles that stretched from the athlete's arms and shoulders down to tight abs and powerful legs. Paul had a moderate dusting of the same dusty blond chest hair with a trail down to a bushy pubic patch with the now fully erect member jutting out. Paul's pits matched his pubic patch with the darker dirty blond hair. Paul's skin was mostly fair, just a few shades darker on his arms, legs and around his neck from sun exposure.
"On your knees." Troy issued the next command.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul said as he dropped straight down to a kneeling position.
Troy took out a blindfold that he had snuck into his pocket earlier, hoping to have the opportunity to use it. He walked up and put it around Paul's eyes, securing it behind Paul's head. If Paul was uncomfortable with it, you could not tell. Troy returned to the front of the kneeling man, with two fingers he pushed Paul's mouth open. Once it was open, Troy pushed the fingers in Paul's mouth resting them on the athlete's tongue. Paul's lips closed on Troy's fingers, only to have Troy withdraw his digits and slap Paul's face.
A look of concern and surprise and then understanding flashed across Paul's face. Troy watched the emotions cycle before he bent down close to Paul's ear.
"Not without my permission." Troy growled in a low voice.
"Yes, Sir! Sorry, Sir!" Paul said emphatically.
Troy stood back up and took his two fingers to open Paul's mouth. He repeated the motion of putting them to rest on Paul's tongue. Troy paused here, letting his fingers sit. Then slowly Troy pushed them further into Paul's mouth, reaching almost the back before sliding them back to Paul's lips. Troy repeated this several times.
"Suck." Troy said in a low voice.
"Yeth, Thur!" Paul responded as his lips sealed around Troy's fingers.
As Paul was sucking on the fingers in his mouth, Troy slid them in and out of Paul's lips, they were getting sloppy wet. Troy reached down with his other hand and brushed against Paul's nipples. Paul moaned against the fingers in his mouth as Troy began to pinch and rub his nipples. Troy could tell that nip play was a strong turn-on for Paul, Paul's cock was dripping pre-cum.
Troy added a third finger into Paul's lips and was pushing deeper each time. Paul was doing his best not to gag, but did after Troy's fingers pushed into his throat a few times. Troy's fingers were getting soaked from the spit, a mixture of froth was accumulating at the creases of Paul's puffy lips.
Troy removed his fingers from Paul's lips, Paul left his mouth open - waiting. Troy stepped closer until his hard cock still straining the bounds of his shorts up to Paul's mouth. Troy placed a hand on the back of Paul's head and pulled it onto his hard rod. Paul moaned through his open lips as they passed over the fabric containing Paul's cock. Troy used his grip to push Paul's face side to side over his crotch. Paul's tongue was pushed up to his lips and was wetting the front of Troy's shorts more with each pass.
Troy stopped Paul's mouth right over the clothed cock head and stopped. Troy pulled Paul's mouth over his hard member and felt Paul adjust his jaw to open and be placed around the cock but not moving otherwise. Troy smiled at that.
"Suck." Troy ordered.
Paul did not answer with words, but his lips closed over the hard cock trapped in Troy's shorts. Troy began to moan and used the hand on the back of Paul's head to pull the man in tighter as Troy ground his hips into Paul's face. Paul's mouth and tongue were wetting and sucking the hard member as much as could while it was still covered.
Troy pulled Paul's face back and off of his crotch. Paul was breathing heavy, but was licking his lips. Troy waited a second or two before he released the grip on Paul's head. Paul held in place, waiting.
"Unzip me." Troy ordered.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul answered hungrily as he reached his hands forward.
When Paul's hands touched Troy's shorts, Troy reared his hand up and backhanded Paul's blindfolded face. Paul winced, but dropped his hands instantly.
"Teeth not hands." Troy hissed.
"Yes, Sir! Sorry, Sir" Paul pleaded as he leaned his face forward.
Paul's face pushed into Troy's crotch. Paul rooted around, making sure to lick Troy's hardness as he positioned his lips at Troy's zipper pull. Paul used his lips, teeth and tongue to get the zipper pull secured in his mouth and he began to lower the zipper. It took several attempts, but finely the zipper was fully lowered.
Troy used his hand on the back of Paul's head again, and pulled him into Troy's shorts opening. Troy's cock was still bound by the shorts, but he was going commando so some of his bush was peeking out. Troy pulled Paul's face so Paul's mouth and nose were pushed through the opening. Instinctively Paul took a deep breath in savoring the sweaty tang of Troy's crotch.
"That's right. Breath in a real man's essence. Right bitch?" Troy sneered at Paul.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul said as well as he could with his face buried in Troy's shorts.
Troy pulled Paul's face back just a bit, then he undid the button on his shorts. As the zipper was down, a brief tug had the shorts pooled around Troy's ankles. As the fabric cleared and released Troy's cock, it sprung out and slapped Paul on the cheek. Paul moaned but did not move. After two mistakes, Paul did not want to make a third one.
Troy gripped his cock at the base and waved the cock head over Paul's cheek, forehead, eyes and finally across his upper lip. Paul moaned again and took a deep breath in, sniffing the pre-cum trail on his face, wishing some would drop into his mouth.
Troy used his hard cock head to push Paul's mouth open wider. Once open, Troy pushed his hips forward and slid his cock into Paul's open mouth. Paul badly wanted to close his lips and suck the cock resting on his tongue, but he was patient as Troy was sliding the hard instrument back and forth, going in deeper each time. As Troy felt his cock head brush the entrance to Paul's throat he paused.
"Suck." Troy whispered.
Paul sealed his mouth down and closed his lips around Troy's cock, sucking and licking the underside of the cock as Troy moved it in and out. As Troy had already loosened Paul's mouth and jaw out with his finger play, Troy started to plow his cock in with more speed. Paul grunted and slurped as the cock moved through his mouth.
Troy's cock head pushed through into Paul's throat. Paul gagged slightly. Troy pulled back and then pushed back in several times, each time the gagging was a little less. Troy moved both hands on to the back of Paul's head and with his next thrust in, Troy forced his cock in deep. Troy's cock head and some of his shaft were now in Paul's throat.
Troy held his cock buried like it was in Paul's spasming throat. Troy kept a tight grip on the back of Paul's head, rendering him motionless and impaled with cock. Paul started to struggle after about 30 seconds, but Troy remained in position. In about 30 more seconds, Paul was starting to panic with Troy's cock cutting airflow from his throat.
Troy ripped his cock all the way from Paul's mouth, a trail of spit and mucus went from Troy's cock head to Paul's lips. Troy used a hand to grip Paul's jaw and jerk his face towards Troy's.
"Breath through your nose." Troy hissed.
Paul did his best to say, "Yes, Sir." as Troy released the jaw and rammed the cock back into Paul's throat.
Troy started a rhythm of pushing deep into Paul's throat and leaving it there from anywhere between 30 seconds to two minutes. Troy was groaning with pleasure as the tight tunnel was gripping and massaging his cock as it was buried there. Troy would pull back just enough to pop his cock head from Paul's throat waiting for a breath in before pushing back in.
Troy looked down to see tears seeping down across Pauls's spit and snot covered cheeks. The gagging and struggling had stopped and Paul had not resisted since Troy's admonition. This submission to his power was turning Troy on even more. Troy's cock pulsed in Paul's throat on the next thrust in and hold.
Troy started moaning as he felt his climax building. Instead of holding in Paul's throat, Troy was now just plunging in and out. Troy's balls were slapping Paul's chin and Troy maintianted the steady grip on Paul's head. Troy kept plunging in again and again.
"Swallow my SEED!" Troy yelled as his cock began to spew ropes of hot cum directly into Paul's stomach.
Paul gunted and swallowed as fast as he could, but there was too much cum pumping out. Soon cum was filling up Paul's mouth, spilling out the corners of his lips. After seven or eight jets of cum, Troy rested his cock in Paul's mouth, just out of Paul's throat. Paul started to suck and lick, but Troy gripped Paul's hair and yanked once. Paul then just let Troy's sensitive cock rest in his mouth.
After several minutes of heavy breathing, Troy released his grip on Paul's head. Paul took that as permission and closed his mouth around Troy's semi-hard cock resting on his tongue. Paul licked and sucked the prong in his mouth clean. Troy chuckled as Paul's ministrations were causing his cock to harden again. Paul finished cleaning Troy's cock, but then started to give a long, slow blow job.
Troy let Paul work on his rod for four or five more minutes before he put a hand on Paul's head to stop the athlete. Troy stepped back slowly, sliding his cock out of Paul's hungry mouth. As Troy's cock cleared Paul's lips, Troy lowered a hand and scooped up the drying cum spooges at the corner of Paul's lips. Troy then inserted the cummy finger in Paul's mouth to be cleaned off. Troy repeated this until all of the cum was wiped from Paul's face.
Troy again inserted a finger in Paul's mouth and using that finger like a hook he lifted up. Paul followed the motion and was standing up soon enough in front of Troy. Troy stepped forward, very close against Paul's body. Troy's hard cock was rubbing against Paul's as Troy used a hand and pulled Paul's face to his, locking his lips and began kissing Paul roughly.
Paul moaned in Troy's mouth and his body melted into Troy. Troy embraced Paul into him closer, lightly grinding their cocks together. Paul was still blindfolded and was only experiencing this through touch and sound. It excited Paul greatly, his cock was leaking against Troy's hard tool.
Troy used the embrace to lift Paul's body up, allowing his cock to slide through the space under Paul's balls, between his thighs. Paul groaned in their kiss, more deeply as Troy began a slow thrusting in and out. As Troy's cock moved, it rubbed the underside of Paul's balls and taint, coming just short of the cock head pushing into Paul's crack. Paul's cock was trapped between the two men's abs and was being massaged from the friction.
Paul cried out, breaking their kiss as Troy's hand reached down and pulled apart Paul's ass cheeks. While Troy was still thrusting back and forth, his fingers were sliding down and rubbing Paul's pucker. A large shudder passed through Paul's body as Troy's fingertips started dipping in and out of Paul's opening. Troy thought for sure that Paul had climaxed, but Paul had not; it was just a release of sexual energy.
Paul was now resting his head on Troy's shoulder as Troy's finger and cock were stimulating Paul's lower body. More shudders ran through Paul's body as Troy sunk an index finger up to the knuckle in Paul's pucker. Paul was mewling as Troy circled the finger in the tight opening. Troy removed the finger which caused a whimper to be issued from Paul.
Troy brought up three fingers and placed them on Paul's open lips. Paul opened his mouth and sucked in the fingers, getting them sloppy wet. Troy removed the spit soaked fingers and returned them to Paul's opening. Paul gasped for air as Troy pushed in two of the spit covered fingers. Paul tried tilting his hips back to take more of Troy's fingers in his ass. When Troy's fingers brushed his gland, Paul whimpered and then started moaning as Troy was rubbing the magic nut.
Paul cried out again as Troy added a third finger and was twisting as he pulled out and thrust them back in. Paul was puddy in Troy's embrace, moans and drool were leaking from Paul's mouth. Small whimpers sounded as Troy's fingers were able to stretch out Paul's ass lips and were able to push in deeper.
Fingers still punching in and out of Paul's hole, Troy began to lower them to the floor. As Paul's knees touched the floor, Troy removed his fingers, Paul moaned. Troy guided Paul onto his back and pushed Paul's legs up in the air. Paul was thrashing his head side to side as he felt Troy's cock head rub up and down on his crack. Troy reached down and removed Paul's blindfold.
"Look into my eyes as I sink my cock into its new home." Troy breathed.
Paul's lust filled eyes locked onto Troy's. Troy lifted Paul's legs up to rest on his shoulders. Not breaking eye contact, Troy positioned and pushed in the head of his cock into Paul's tight pucker. A loud lusty moan escaped Paul's lips as Troy's cock started to sink deeper and deeper in Paul's chute. Troy continued until he felt Paul's ass lips at his pelvis, leaning in Troy pushed in further.
Troy only held for a moment before he lifted his hips back and slid his tool out until just his cock head was in Paul's ass lips. Paul yelled as Troy thrust all the way back balls deep and started long dicking Paul's ass.
Paul followed instructions and did not break eye contact until Troy began shorter thrusts that were pounding directly into Paul's prostate. Paul's eyes rolled back in his head and he howled, the intense stimulation on his gland and the steady build up of sexual energy had finally crested. Paul's body began to shake and his hard cock that was sandwiched between their abs began to shoot ropes of cum. Soon the jet after jet of cum that Paul was shooting was splashing all over their torsos.
Troy felt his own climax building as Paul's ass muscles were clamping and quivering on his cock. Troy reached his hand down and forced Paul to look into his eyes again. Troy noted the look of burning desire in Paul's eye as they locked.
"Feel my boiling essence! I'm breeding your ASS! You are now mine." Troy yelled as his eyes bored into Paul's.
Troy began to shoot his own load, his second, into Paul's body. Paul was writhing on Troy's cock as Troy pumped his seed deep in Paul's chute. Troy was grunting as he pounded in again and again, filling Paul's passageway full of cum.
Paul screamed and his body spasmed while Troy was still thrusting in Paul's ass. Troy had milked out another climax from Paul - both hands free. More cum was spurting wildly from Paul's cock, making a sticky mess on both of the men. Troy thrust in deeply the last time, pounding them together, his cock pulsing with Paul's ass muscles.
Troy smashed his face against Paul's and he forced Paul's lips open for a rough, demanding kiss. Troy's tongue was wrestling and forcing Paul's into submission in his mouth. Grunts and moans were leaking out as they continued making out forcefully. Troy pulled back and off of Paul's body, Troy's cock popping from Paul's puffy ass lips and leaking some of his load.
Troy stood up and looked down on Paul still puddled on the floor, cum streaks all over his body and leaking from his ass. Paul's lips were puffy and dried spit and cum still splattered on his cheeks. Paul tried to push up but slunk back before he could finally get to his knees, he was that spent. Troy towered in front of Paul.
"Clean me up." Troy ordered.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul said gleefully as he was able to see Troy's body now.
Paul proceeded to lick and suck all the cum from Troy's limp cock and body. He made sure to swallow every bit of it. Sitting back on his heels when he finished, he looked up into Troy's eyes, which were still blazing with power.
"Good boy. I think that you will do nicely." Troy complimented, then, "You need to clean up and then shower. We will go out to eat after the van is returned. Then we will grab some clothes for you. You will be spending the weekend here."
"Yes, Sir." Paul said as he received a ruffling of his hair from Troy and he began crawling to the bathroom.