Disclaimer: This story is about men having sex with men. If that's not your thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author has no knowledge of Ryan Phillippe's or Kieran Culkin's sexuality, and has written this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction. Enjoy!
Author's note: I have a longer story in the works called "Ryan's Hole" in the Gay/Celebrities section of Nifty. I will continue writing chapters for that saga, but after seeing Ryan in "Igby Goes Down" I noticed that his co-star, Kieran Culkin, is rather cute...so I decided to write a quick one-off about the two of them.
RYAN GOES DOWN
by Backlash29
Ryan Phillippe thought he was running late.
Three thousand miles from his wife Reese and other day-to-day obligations, he had spent the week-end partying in New York with friends, and had nearly missed his early morning shuttle to Washington National. He'd been staying in a hotel in Chelsea for most of this shoot, as the action mostly happened in and around Manhattan. This week the director had scheduled the family scenes, and so the company was putting the cast and crew up in Washington. The flight was delayed, and through the Monday morning haze of a movie star's busy life he wandered hastily through the blur of travel, briefly checking into his hotel near Dupont Circle before taking a cab to the address he'd been given by his agent.
Arriving at the location, however, he saw no cars. The house on C Street looked well-manicured, but empty. The location only called for two scenes: One where he and Kieran, playing his brother, had a man-to-man chat in their mother's living room, and one where they sit in their mother's room as she lay dying. It was a short week's work, but typically the director and crew preferred and early start.
He paid the cab, and set off up the path to the front door. It was locked. When he turned to walk around the house, he heard the twisting of the latch, and looked behind him. The door opened slowly, and there stood his co-star, Kieran Culkin, wearing his trademark hi-tops, loose jeans and crooked smile.
"Big brother," he called, by way of welcome.
"Where is everybody?"
"Not here yet," Kieran told him, pulling the door open wide and stepping aside as Ryan mounted the porch and stepped past him, into the house. "Susan's not coming from California until this afternoon. The AD called my cell phone to say that the crew won't be showing up until around one."
Ryan cursed under his breath. The house was cold, filled with stale air. "Typical shit," he said.
"Yeah, it's too bad you caught such an early flight."
"How did you get in?"
"Wasn't that hard," he said. "A kitchen window, around back. There's always a window."
Ryan had to smile. Kieran had the title role in "Igby Goes Down," and he had a lot in common with the feckless brat he played in the movie. Ryan played his pretty older brother, and over the past several weeks of shooting they had developed a warm, sparring camaraderie. At first Kieran had seemed like a preening wunderkind to Ryan, reminding him too much of the elder Culkin of "Home Alone" fame. Soon, however, he realized Kieran was a charming lad, with wisdom and cunning beyond his twenty years.'
Being a talented young boy who looked good in jeans, and whose role required him to bring forth a certain knowing sexuality, Kieran also inspired a secret admiration from Ryan on a different level altogether.
Collapsing into an armchair, Ryan sighed. "It's fucking cold in here."
"You want to get something to eat?"
Ryan groaned. "God, no. After a night like last night I wouldn't trust food for at least another twelve hours."
"Shit. What did you do?"
Ryan mused over his response. Obviously, he couldn't give his young friend a complete answer to that question. He could tell him about the girl in the hotel lobby who followed him upstairs and gave him head, twice--once just inside the hotel room door, and once more in the limo after he'd changed clothes and gone to meet his friends. He might tell Kieran about taking Ecstasy on the dance floor and getting a handjob in front of everybody by some goth-dressed figure who turned out to be a guy. But he'd have to leave out the part about going home with the two star-struck college boys to the East Village and ass-fucking both of them while they eagerly licked the pussy of the hot 34-year-old St. Vincent's nurse they'd all just met.
"Partied," he replied, shrugging.
"Cool," Kieran said, fixing on his friend with an inscrutable gaze.
Silence hung in the cold air.
"What?" Ryan asked finally, chuckling.
Kieran stuck his hands in his pockets, looking down, and sauntered over to the sofa next to Ryan, falling into it with a plop. "Nothing," he said. "I was just wondering...how you party."
Ryan laughed, nervously, and shivered. He told himself the room was cold, but the truth was he'd felt a chill in recent weeks whenever Kieran's young body was this close to his. He had a rule about fucking other celebrities, and he wasn't sure Kieran would ever be interested in that way. But he seemed interested no, and rules were meant to be broken. And they had the house to themselves until one o'clock.
Fuck it, he thought, clutching the arms of his chair to pull himself out of it, only to drop to his knees again in front of Kieran. "Like this," he said simply, reaching into Kieran's lap and unzipping his fly. "I party a lot like this."
Kieran was instantly out-of-breath. He'd guessed this was what Ryan got up to, but he had no idea he would ever be so forward. He tensed momentarily as Ryan dug into the front of his jeans and under his briefs to produce his half-hard cock. Then there was a familiar pause, as there usually was in this situation, where Ryan took the giant cock in his hand and looked up in Kieran's eyes, lips parted with disbelief. Ryan's look was so cute that Kieran immediately relaxed again.
"Nice one, isn't it," he said with Igby's deadpan bravado. "Go ahead, Ryan. You seem to know what to do."
Ryan wanted desperately to put the cock in his mouth, but he had to marvel at it a moment longer first. It grew in his fist, impossibly longer and thicker, until the sheer bulge of it forced his fist to open and gently pry his fingertips apart. Kieran's cock was over ten inches long, closer to eleven, he guessed. And to describe it as beercan-thick would be a doing a disservice to the beverage industry. Ryan licked his lips.
"The girls have gotta love this one, my lad," Ryan muttered, out of breath.
"Oh hell yes. Every chance they get. And quite a few boys, too."
"Really?"
"Really. Some famous ones, even. And not just boys...some of them are twice my age, actually."
Ryan's head swam with the images of his favorite, sexiest male celebrities fitting their faces around this hunk of prime young meat. Or stretching their hot asses over it. On their backs, clutching their legs to their stomachs, as Kieran mounted them and pressed his bat-shaped monster deep inside. Or else just sitting on it and riding the beast, slamming their butts down onto Kieran's prostrate loins, like Amanda Peet did during their sex scene. It was too much to bear. Ryan licked the red tip of Kieran's cock and started going down.
Kieran exhaled deeply. "Oh man, that's good...that's so good..."
At first Ryan only fed a few inches into his mouth. He knew it would take some warming up to get Kieran down his throat, even though he'd had plenty of recent practice. Two nights before, a buddy he'd met while working out in Chelsea stopped by his hotel and they'd blown each other, as they always did together. A few nights before that, he gave head to a sexy extra he'd had his eye on from the beginning of the shoot. And last week-end, he'd smoked a bowl of pot with some very hot and horny young men he'd met at a bar near NYU, and the eight of them had stripped naked and enjoyed an all-night dick-smoking bender.
None of these cocks had been as purely huge as Kieran's, however. It would be a serious test of his reflex control to permit this bulging monster to enter his throat. And he felt more than ready for the challenge.
First, he needed better maneuverability. Spitting out the cock, Ryan hooked his fingers on Kieran's belt loops and tugged the jeans and briefs down to his ankles, then undoing the kid's shoes and pulling them off. Once the jeans and underwear were removed, Ryan pulled the young stud into more of a slouching position on the sofa, giving Ryan better access to his groin. Then he sent one hand around behind Kieran, palming the boy's smooth but surprisingly muscular ass, while gripping the base of the huge wet erection with his free hand and pointing it back into his open mouth. This time, he got more than half of the cock inside him without even trying. And he continued moving his soft lips and tender tongue further and further down.
Kieran watched from above, impressed and amused. Nearly all of the girls and guys who gave him blowjobs had to struggle with positioning, and most of them gave up on the deep-throating idea within the first few minutes. Ryan seemed to know all the right moves--a seasoned pro. The handsome blond stud obviously took great pleasure in the act, and his talents and tenacity spoke to his experience. Kieran let his hands fall limp onto Ryan's curly hair, and he smiled dreamily down into Ryan's eyes when his cocksucking co-star looked up at him for a reaction. This was going to be some seriously good head.
"Oh...suck it, Ryan...eat that cock...that feels so good, so-o-o-o fucking good..."
Like a good submissive whore, Ryan felt encouraged by Kieran's appreciative words, and dutifully he continued pressing his face toward the kids' groin. He knew that once he managed to deep-throat this incredible meat and keep it there for a few seconds, he could relax and continue with the blowjob, and everything would be easier. But the cock was so thick, and spitting up so many juices, that he found he could only take and inch or so at a time, at which point he would back up, licking the shaft, and inhale deeply before the next attempt.
After several minutes of this, he finally felt a rewarding sensation: The first flicker of Kieran's young bush tickling his nose. Driven anew, Ryan swallowed deep and closed his eyes, focusing on pure relaxation and steady breathing. He pushed his face onto the cock one more time, and felt its glorious passage through his esophagus, deeper and deeper, continuing through, until in one amazing second it stopped, and Ryan opened his eyes to see that his chin had come to rest on Kieran's heavy ballsac, and his nose was parked comfortably in the nest of hair that trailed down from his slender stomach. Success!
"AW...!! GOD!" Kieran nearly screamed. "You fuckin' did it! No way!"
Kieran was in bliss. Naturally, any kind of head felt great to him, but to see and feel his big cock disappear totally inside the pretty mouth of Ryan Phillippe was indeed a special treat. Only a handful of people had ever accomplished this feat since his cock had reached its adult dimensions.
Ryan kept the cock fully inside his throat for ten seconds, then slowly backed off of it, leaving a trail of slobber and pre-cum down the humungous shaft in his wake. Once he was back up to the head, he jerked the monster cock a few times in his fist, took a deep breath, and pressed his whole face back onto it again.
"Oh...! FUCK!" Kieran yelled. "Fuck, Ryan...oh baby...oh man, that's so-o-o fuckin' sweet..."
Kieran wiggled involuntarily, sliding further down into the sofa cushion. Ryan scampered a bit in front of him to re-align himself with his duty. His blond head bobbed up and down on the cock, soft as velvet, easy as pie, humming lovingly up and down the gigantic shaft, working magic with his lips and tongue.
After several more minutes, Kieran warned Ryan in a breathless whisper: "Ryan, man...I think I'm gonna cum..."
Ryan slowly spat out the whole cock, all smiles, and continued jerking it with his fist. "Go for it."
"Yeah? You wanna eat my cum?"
"Hell yes man. I love eating spunk. Shoot a gallon of it down my throat!"
Kieran smiled devilishly. "I thought you might want me to shoot it in another place," he ventured, testing the older boy to see how wild he truly got. "You know, like...up that incredible ass of yours."
Ryan looked down shyly, still pulling on the monster prick. "Hm, I see." He seemed to consider it for a moment. "Truth is, I might like that. A lot." He looked back at Kieran. "But we've got a few hours yet, and I bet you're good for more than one load of cum!"
"Fuckin' right I am, pussy boy!" Kieran laughed, cocky as usual. "Open wide, here it comes!"
Ryan resumed the blowjob, letting Kieran take control now. The boy sat up on the sofa, grabbing the back of Ryan's head, and pushed his hole cock into the blond slut's easy mouth. For his part, Ryan relaxed and awaited the onslaught, expertly relaxing his throat. Soon all of Kieran's magnificent tool had disappeared inside him again, only this time Kieran began savagely fucking it in and out.
"Yes! Take it! Fucking bitch! You love that cock! Take it in your pussy mouth! Eat my fuckin' cock, take that fuck!"
Ryan reached around to Kieran's butt, slowly letting his strong hands roam the cheeks, gradually making their way in between them. As soon as he found the tight brown button of Kieran's pucker, he wiggled the tip of his right middle finger inside. That was all it took, and with a scream, Kieran pushing his cock fully into Ryan's throat and unloaded a torrent of flaming hot jism, volley after volley of fresh, delicious semen filling Ryan to capacity. Ryan swallowed as fast as the young stud could unleash it, and before he was through he had a complete breakfast of Kieran's tangy boy-sauce on its way to his tummy.
When Kieran was done shooting, he collapsed backward onto the sofa. Ryan was right behind him, sucking down the spent dick to get all the last vestiges of cum. When he knew he had the last drops, he licked Kieran's spent shaft, kissing his balls and cleaning his pubes where some cum has backwashed down the shaft during his orgasm. Still horny, Ryan lifted Kieran's muscular young legs and began lapping ever lower with his tongue...
"Hey bro, what the fuck are you doing?" Kieran sat up, startled.
"Shut up," Ryan muttered, peering up at his co-star, his voice muffled by the sexy discovery he was making between Kieran's legs. He pushed the boy's thighs higher, giving him access to that hot young pucker he'd stuck his finger into moments before. It smelled clean and looked delicious, so with no further warning he pointed his tongue at it and drove it inside. Within seconds he was licking it from the inside, and Kieran was being treated to what was obviously his very first rim-job.
"HOLY FUCK! What's that...? What the fuck are you...oh, man...oh fuck, Ryan...that's so good..."
Ryan's tongue strummed the tight little hole, delicately yet unrelentingly, gradually relaxing it and making it open up to him slightly more. As Kieran above him continue to swear and moan, Ryan ate this twenty-year-old's male pussy, tasting the light hairs around the hole, occasionally working the tip of one finger inside also, for added stimulation.
"Fuck...yes...Ryan...that's so good...oh man, I've never...felt this...felt anything like this...it's so fuckin' good..."
The next step was obvious. At least, it was obvious to Ryan, and he felt it was obvious to Kieran as well. Ryan slowly rose to his feet in front of Kieran. His young friend was already mostly naked, and had his knees pulled up tight to his slender chest, stretching to partake the most of Ryan's expert rimming. Ryan, still fully dressed (in a suit, no less) fixed his gaze on Kieran and began slowly, silently undressing. First his jacket and tie came off. Then, he unbuttoned his shirt, leaving it on but open, exposing the milky muscles of his well-gymmed chest. Finally, he opened his pants and let them fall down, together with his boxers, exposing his own respectable hard-on. It was two full inches shorter than Kieran's python, but it was plenty for giving him what he was about to give him next.
Transfixed with anticipation, Kieran felt unable to protest or stop what he knew perfectly well was happening next. The more he felt powerless to fight it, the more excited he felt to wonder how it was going to feel. He wanted Ryan inside of him, his cock pounding into him, up his virgin little ass. His awe-struck gaze remained locked on Ryan's superior glare, and once Ryan's pants were off he felt the warmth and closeness as the blond hunk slowly leaned in over his young body, between his legs. Their chests touched, their lips met, and all at once, he felt Ryan's raging cock pressing against his hole.
As soon as he felt it, Kieran wanted this more than anything. He grabbed Ryan's neck with both hands, pulling him into an erotic deep french kiss. Their tongues battled fiercely, and when they finally pulled away Kieran looked up at his older lover with a wild look and said breathlessly: "I've never done this before, but..."
Ryan gazed down at him quietly, then pecked a soft kiss on Kieran's lower lip. "But what, Kieran," he whispered. "Tell me what you want."
"I want to be fucked," Kieran replied, in awe of himself for saying the words out loud. He'd never even thought them before. "Ryan...I want you to fuck me. Fill me with your cock. I need it. Please."
In response, Ryan pressed his cock head a couple of times against Kieran's tempting pucker. The sensations were marvelous for both young men, but of course the hole was too dry and too tight for the cock to just slide in. Ryan dipped down below and rimmed his young friend some more, taking special care this time to leave as much spit in and around the hole as possible. He tongued gently against the sphincter, parting it, and pressed his index fingers in and out using both hands. Over a few minutes the hole loosened up, making a viable opening for his rock-hard pillar, a ready male pussy. It even smelled and tasted clean and terrific, Ryan noticed. For a straight young man his age, Kieran took care of himself very well.
Soon enough, he was back up at Kieran's face, kissing him soulfully once again. The head of his cock ached badly with desire, and this time as he pushed in against Kieran's opening he could feel the hole starting to give. In addition, he felt something hard and gooey against his flat, hard abdomen and realized it was Kieran's king-size penis, hard as steel once again and spitting pre-cum onto both their bodies in eager anticipation of what was to come.
In slow motion, Ryan worked the cockhead into Kieran's hole, then gradually commenced drilling deeper. The boys each moaned softly once under their breath and then were silent, preserving their wide-eyed gaze the whole time. Before long the nine-inch cock had disappeared inside Kieran's ass entirely, and Ryan's pubes were grinding gently against the skin around Kieran's hole. It was a sensation they both relished, and without a word they fell once more into a deep, passionate kiss. They kissed for several minutes, their cocks remaining dripping hard--one inside the other, the other sandwiched between their naked bodies.
Now, it was time to fuck. Ryan reared up slightly above Kieran and began by backing up his hips to get them in position for a good, regular thrust. Kieran, feeling submissive now, reached up under the collar of Ryan's open dress shirt and clutched his strong bare shoulders. Ryan began moving in and out of him, and before he knew what was happening, Kieran started to cry. Ryan picked up the pace, and soon was drilling in and out of Kieran's boy pussy at a steady pace. Kieran wept, overcome by happiness and the surreal new nature of this whole encounter. He'd never known it could feel like this. He'd never known he wanted this. He never could have imagined he would ever need or want this as badly as he wanted it and needed it now.
They didn't say a word at first, caught up as they were in the fantastic trance of their fuck. Kieran, no longer a virgin, didn't care to spoil the experience with words. Ryan, on the other hand, had fucked more boys and men than he could ever recount--deflowered a great many, like Kieran, in fact--and yet something holy came over him also, as though he knew intuitively that this was to be a special occurrence. He maintained a steady pace, poking Kieran's warm, loving ass good and deep on each stroke he made into his rectum, and then pulling back mechanically with his strong hips to prepare for the next stab in his assault. Beneath him, Kieran sniffed and moaned lightly, broken by the occasional joyous sob.
Before long, however, the train they were riding gained momentum, and neither stud could account any longer for the sounds and words that came out of their mouth. Beyond a certain point, there was such pleasure that it had to be spoken, there needed to be release, and soon a growing tide of obscenities was filling the cold, stale living room air.
"Fuck...oh fuck...fuck...me...Ryan...fuck me...yes-s-s-s...oh yes-s-s..." Kieran began softly.
The silence broken, Ryan allowed himself to grunt audibly as he fucked. "Unnh, unnh uhnnnh..."
"That's so good...stud...fuck me...it feels...so fuckin' good..."
Then Ryan pounced forward again, his pistoning motions sustained, and he clamped his mouth onto Kieran's for more kissing. And so Kieran was introduced to just about the fullest experience of sex that two males can share: Making out with your lover as he drives his cock in and out of you, your ass, your male pussy, making love to your asshole, driving his cock deep inside your body as he drives his tongue inside your mouth. Kieran kissed back, fervently, his soft hands raking up and down Ryan's strong back as he pulled him further onto his virginal young body, and pulled his raging cock deeper and deeper inside.
Then, once again, their kiss broke.
"Oh, YES!!" Ryan gushed. "Oh Kieran...you're so fuckin' beautiful...you are so sweet...your ass is so good, you were born for this, you take my cock like a pro! Take it! TAKE it!"
"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..." Kieran chanted, over and over, his voice hoarse and low.
"You love it...you love that big cock in your hole...take it...take it deep in your pussy...it feels so good..."
"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..."
Ryan knew he was getting close. He wanted to give Kieran his seed so badly. He loved this young man, all of a sudden, he was so tender, so young and full of life, like he himself had been less than a decade before when he'd first been introduced to the same pleasures he was giving Kieran now. On the set of his first movie, "White Squall." With three of the other boys. How he'd loved it. How he'd become a man.
"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..."
He wanted to keep pounding Kieran's hole forever, filling him up with cum and love...
"Fuck me, Ryan, do it...fuck me...fuck me harder...fuck me now..."
Ryan felt the cum boiling up in his balls, the cum that he'd stored there since he ass-fucked those NYU frat boy whores the previous evening, the cum that begged for release as he'd been face-fucked earlier by Kieran's incredible meat...
"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..."
"OH!! FUCK!! KIERAN! I'm COMING!!" Ryan exploded, and his cock exploded at the same moment, spraying an enormous reserve of fresh, hot jism into Kieran's hungry hole. "Oh...fuck! Yeah..." He continued shooting, volley after volley of cathartic release, filling the boy's tight ass to overflowing, plunging some of the spooge back out on the exit stroke each time he went to pump back inside him and deposit more. "Oh...shit, man...take it...take all that fuckin' juice inside your ass..."
Kieran was overjoyed, happy to be a receptacle for Ryan's man lava as he had been for Ryan's cock. The cum flowed all over inside his asshole, and seemed to fill up his entire being. He was flooded with cum and love from Ryan's shaft. He felt, for the moment, like he belonged to Ryan, like he belonged here on his back getting fucked, like he belonged to any man who saw fit to poke his cock inside him, like he belonged.
Exhausted, Ryan fell forward over Kieran. Even in the cold room, they both were sweating.
"Intense," Ryan said with his minimal available breath.
"Fuckin' right," Kieran agreed.
Ryan adjusted his position slightly, and noticed the cock underneath him was still hard. "You didn't cum?"
"Not yet," Kieran said. There was a long silence, once again. Ryan was catching his breath, but Kieran was summoning the nerve to make a request. "Ryan..."
"Yeah babe?" Ryan said. There was no immediate response, and so, curious, he lifted his head to look at Kieran directly. "Yeah?"
"Can I fuck you now?"
Ryan laughed, at first nervously, and then in surrender. He rolled onto his back next to Kieran, against the sofa. "You want to fuck me," he said. It wasn't a question. He looked down at Kieran's cock, huge as ever.
Neither boy moved for a few minutes. They were still catching their breath, especially Ryan. Then, Ryan stirred, falling to the tasteful rug that emerged from under the sofa and covered part of the hardwood floors, and crawled over to the armchair where he'd originally been sitting. He planted his knees next to each of the chair's front legs, and stretched his upper body into he chair's void, presenting his fabulous naked ass to the center of the room. His dress shirt still hung casually off his body. Kieran approached him, pushing the shirt up on Ryan's back and hunching behind his tempting backside.
Kieran, not knowing better, immediately lined up his cock with Ryan's hole and began pushing forward.
"What?" Ryan flinched, getting up to stand. "Are you fuckin' crazy? You can't get that in me without lube."
Kieran looked back at him wild-eyed, half apologetic and half confused. "Uh, what should I use?"
"Same lube I used, little buddy. Don't worry, I'm nice and clean."
"You gotta be kidding."
"Not for a second. You want to fuck this pussy, you gotta eat this pussy, and get it ready. Hey man, I did it for you, and I think you liked it." Ryan got back down into position, pushing his hot ass back at the boy, hoping this tantalizing image would sweeten the deal. He was right; Kieran, in another trance, immediately fell to his knees behind the blond god and felt himself reaching forward to part Ryan's lightly hairy cheeks. "Don't worry, little stud," Ryan encouraged him. "Trust me. Once you're in there, you won't want to leave."
How right he was. Kieran had never felt anything--well, almost anything--as wonderful as sticking his tongue into Ryan's ass. It smelled and tasted funky, but not in a bad way. Kieran loved eating girl's pussies, and in many ways (he told himself) this was just a variation on that practice. And he knew from the way Ryan was squirming and moaning happily that he was loving it just as much as he'd loved it when Ryan did it to him.
Kieran loved eating Ryan's ass so much, he almost forgot to fuck it. Only after several minutes did Ryan finally call back to him, out of breath: "That oughta be enough, Kieran. Go ahead and stick it in me."
Dazed with pleasure, Kieran rose to his feet and hunched down to plant his enormous cock in Ryan's ass.
"Go slow, now," Ryan said. "I've had a few big ones up there, but it's been a little while."
"No problem."
Kieran was accustomed to warming up his sexual partners slowly. The girls he'd been with, if they let him near their pussies at all, had nearly unanimously required him to promise he would be gentle, and to stick to partial insertion only until they told him they were ready for more. In his young life, he had met only a few voracious size queens among the women he knew. They were mostly older and more experienced. Two of them had even asked him to fuck them in the ass. And he had indeed fucked boy's asses before, but it was when he was sixteen and seventeen, and his cock hadn't yet reached it's full-grown size.
He pushed into Ryan slowly, working just the head inside, and listened for a reaction. A low "Uhh-nnh..." was all he heard. Then he pushed another half-inch in. Ryan yelped, and Kieran smiled. That always got them. People forgot how a thick cock felt pressing directly up into their ass. He waited a few seconds for Ryan's sphincter to grow accustomed to the expansion, and then began pushing in more and more. He added more spit for lube as needed, and with minimal effort overall, he soon had all but three inches of his huge tool inside Ryan's love-tube. At that point, he stopped.
"You doing OK baby?" he asked Ryan, softly rubbing the sides of his lover's sexy body up under the shirt.
Ryan turned his head back to speak, but his eyes were shut, and he had a look of intense concentration. "Yes...it's good...I'm almost ready...to take it all..."
"Shh-h-h, just relax," Kieran cooed. He wiggled the cock ever so slightly in and out from its present position, causing a minor quake inside Ryan's ass with the eight inches he'd already inserted.
Ryan squealed with pleasure. "OH! Man...that's good...that feels so good..."
"Yeah?" Kieran said softly. "You like that...you like that big cock inside you...you ready for more..."
"Yes...fuck me...do it Kieran...I want you to fuck me..."
Without warning, Kieran pressed the last three inches all the way inside. Ryan screamed, but as soon as his asshole relaxed he realized it was the most pleasure he'd felt in a long while. He couldn't remember the last time he'd had a cock this big all the way up his ass...maybe not since that gang-bang he'd hosted after the last academy awards...
Having bottomed out now, Kieran knew the rest would easier for Ryan, and so he waited only a moment before he set about thrusting in and out of him, working his way to a good, hard, solid fuck.
"Yeah, take that dick, boy...you like that big cock up inside you, Ryan? You like taking my fuck?"
"Fuck yes...oh man, do it...fuck me, fuck this whore's tight pussy, I love that fuckin' huge cock inside my ass...!"
"Yeah! I love that shit! Keep talking Ryan! Tell me how much you like my cock!"
"I fuckin' love it man...I need it...give it to me deep and hard...my pussy needs big cocks like yours, Kieran...I want you to keep fucking me until you can't hold back...I want you to flood my pussy with cum..."
"Yeah, man...just like you filled up my ass, right, Ryan? You sprayed your seed in my pussy, now I'm going to blow mine up yours!"
And even though it was his second orgasm in an hour, Kieran could tell immediately that he wasn't going to last long. He moved his hands down from Ryan's shoulders, along his midsection, and finally brought them to rest on either side of his hips. He gripped Ryan's sexy butt cheeks, one in each hand, and prepared for the final onslaught. "Are you ready, Ryan? I'm going to shoot my cum soon...I'm going to rail your ass HARD until I blow my load all over the place up that sweet, sexy ass of yours!"
"Do it, man! Fuckin' DO IT!" Ryan wailed.
Ryan was rabid now. As often happened when he was fucked or sucked cock, he felt overwhelmed by his desire to be filled with men's cum. He felt Kieran's hands on his buttocks, and he swore he could even feel Kieran's enormous cock flaring up beyond its pumped-up size inside his asshole. So, he clutched the arms of the chair and began immediately pushing backward to receive every stroke of Kieran's fuck, shouting the word emphatically with every thrust:
"FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me..."
Kieran couldn't fuckin' believe it. He was close to cumming already, but this was going to send him over the edge. Fuck, two hours before he didn't have any idea he was getting off this morning, and now, here was Ryan--Ryan PHILLIPPE, for fuck's sake--on all fours on the carpet like a wanton hussy, fucking himself on Kieran's thrusting, dripping hard oversized meat, craving and begging for his cock and its load...
"FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me..." Ryan continued in time with the thrusts.
Kieran's last thought before he let go was how beautiful Ryan's skin looked, a blur of tan and sweat and undulating muscles as he worked to impale himself backward repeatedly on Kieran's shaft, over and over, harder and harder, his beautiful sexy ass hungry for more cock and cum as begged for it more and more...
"FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me...oh fuck me.. oh Kieran...YE-E-E-EAAHHH!!"
As Kieran let loose a deluge of cum into Ryan, Ryan simultaneously sprayed his own second load onto the carpet, shooting several jets in time with the release of Kieran's cum inside his ass, then slowing to a sticky dribble, the last few cummy strands collecting on his shaft and forming a web between the carpet and his cock.
Kieran collapsed on top of Ryan's back. They both heaved breathlessly, wonderfully spent.
After a few minutes, Ryan looked up at the clock on the mantel. "Is that the right time?" he asked. The clock read a quarter past noon.
Kieran fell back on his haunches, and checked his wrist watch. "Yeah, it is. We better clean up."
"Ah," Ryan said, with a devilish grin. "Let me show you my favorite way to do just that."
Kieran allowed Ryan to push him backwards toward the sofa once more. "Get on the cushions," Ryan told him. Kieran obeyed, and soon Ryan was between his legs, sucking the residual cum off his spent, flaccid dick. In addition, Ryan licked the areas where cum and pre-cum had covered his stomach and the insides of his legs. And then, he felt his legs rising...
"Whoa, stud," he mumbled, still drowsy from the big climax. "What are you doing now?"
"You'll see," Ryan said, lifting Kieran's calves and thighs skyward, exposing once more his cute button of a pucker. It looked very different from the last time he'd seen it: more distended, more relaxed, and oozing with a copious helping of Ryan's own cum. Without hesitation, Ryan pressed his face into the hole, just as he'd done before. This time, he was rewarded with the taste of his own load, which he sucked, lapped, licked and coaxed from Kieran's nether region. He dug his tongue inside the pucker, scooping out jism and swallowing it, then going back in for more. Kieran's little boy pussy tasted so good when it was full of man juices. He could see himself dining on this every night for the remainder of the production.
"Dude, that's twisted," Kieran muttered, but made no motion whatever to dissuade that activity occurring down around his ass. "I can't believe you're eating your own cum out of my asshole. But it feels pretty fuckin' good."
Ryan had the last of it now, so he moved upward along Kieran's body until he reached his face. He smiled sexily, and before Kieran could prepare himself, he french-kissed him, and the two boys' tongues shared the essence he had mined from deep inside the younger stud's love channel.
After the kiss broke, Ryan said: "OK, now you do it to me."
"No fuckin' way."
"You'll love it, trust me. Get on the floor, on your back."
Kieran followed orders lying flat on his back on the rug. No sooner had he achieved this position than he saw what was coming directly at him: a beautiful, cum-filled asshole. Ryan was sitting down on his face.
"Hey man, I..." he started to protest, but his words were instantly muffled by one of the hottest asses in show business history. Ryan scored a direct hit, feeling Kieran's tongue wiggling inside him as soon as he sat down. To emphasize his desire, he reached back with both hands and pulled his own ass-cheeks even further apart, allowing Kieran deeper access. Soon he could hear Kieran moaning and gurgling with pleasure, as he hungrily sucked out the huge load his gigantic cock had sprayed into Ryan's asshole moments before. Finally, when all the cum had seeped out, Ryan dismounted, and Kieran sat up again.
Kieran felt dizzy, not only from sitting up suddenly but from the wholly new erotic fervor he'd experienced with Ryan over the past few hours. Ryan came and sat next to him, pulling him back so they both rested with their backs against the sofa. They looked at each other, and shared one final tender kiss.
"Pretty incredible," Kieran said.
"Yeah. You were, too."
"Fuck it, man. I mean this is incredible, what I feel."
"Yeah. I know."
Silence.
"So what's going to happen?"
Ryan was motionless. He hated morning-after conversations, or whatever this was, but Kieran wasn't the typical needy girl, nor was what they had just shared anything less than spiritual. He closed his eyes, then turned to Kieran. "I don't know. We finish this week's shoot, we finish the movie, I guess. And then..."
"And then...?"
"And then...we'll see what happens next."
Kieran pondered this for a moment, then let a silly grin split across his cute young face. He hugged his friend, savoring the moment. He'd learned enough about show business relationships to hang on to the good times and see them for what they were. And he was proud of himself for being open-minded. He had never expected to do any of the things he'd done with Ryan today. He certainly never expected to enjoy them.
Ryan, too, managed to forget the ramifications of their encounter, and allowed himself to relax as the sexy twenty-year-old wrapped his arms around him. He knew it could go badly. He knew there were always problems with virgins. But he also knew they would be spending the next few weeks together, like it or not, and he was suddenly aware of how empty his ass felt without Kieran's inhumanly big cock filling it up...
THE END
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My other stories are "Ryan's Hole"and "40 Days and 39 Nights" in Gay/Celebrities, "Buttsex Junkie" in Bisexual/Beginnings, and "Cup of Joe" in Gay/Authoritarian.