“You…you son of a bitch,” Jared shouted weakly at Stephen, who only smirked at him in return, while he was still dribbling cum all over his firm, muscular stomach.
“I think you’re my bitch,” Stephen retorted.
Jared was too sated to throw a snide remark back at Stephen. He lay down on the couch and panted as he caught his breath. However, Stephen was obviously not done with him yet. He yelped in shock when Stephen turned him over so he was flat on his stomach on the couch. He whimpered and groaned when he felt Stephen’s tongue all over the crack of his ass. Stephen ate his ass out with gusto, and he wasn’t going to complain about that at all because it felt really good. He heard Stephen spitting a mouthful of saliva and packing it deep inside his ass. The feeling of Stephen’s tongue at the rim and inside of his hole caused him to buck his ass upward, silently pleading for his boyfriend to eat his ass out. He almost cried and sobbed in frustration when Stephen moved away from his ass. He didn’t have to wait for a long time to know what was coming next. He could feel Stephen’s cockhead at the edge of his hole.
“Steve—”
“I’m going to fuck you, babe. Raw and hard. I got myself tested the day after you asked me to be your boyfriend at Central Park. I promise the results came back good on my side.”
Jared glanced sideways and up at Stephen. “Great minds think alike. I went to the clinic to get tested two days after you did. Nothing to be concerned about. I’ll never lie to you, especially not something that may affect your health and well-being. You have my word.”
Stephen smiled at Jared as he slowly slid his cock inside his boyfriend’s ass. “I trust you. Now, I’m going to make you scream like a pussy boy.”
Jared sneered at Stephen. “Big words for such a tiny dick.”
He knew the second he succeeded in pissing Stephen off because there was that tell-tale, rather subtle twitch of his boyfriend’s right eye. That was his plan. Stephen’s cock was anything but small. It was actually about an inch longer than Jared’s own dick. He simply wanted to rile Stephen up badly enough so he would get one of the roughest fucks of his life. He needed it, and he knew Stephen could deliver it. He was proven right almost immediately. He hissed and shut his eyes, grunting in pain and pleasure when Stephen slammed the rest of that magnificent cock deep into his ass. He didn’t even get the chance to catch his breath because Stephen began to rail into his ass without any mercy.
He could feel himself perspiring even more now as Stephen pounded his ass like a madman possessed. It hurt so fucking bad, but at the same time, it felt so damn amazing. He clutched onto the couch deliriously as Stephen hammered into his ass over and over again. Each thrust was powerful and brutal, and he was definitely getting the best fucking of his life. He didn’t even get the opportunity to buck his ass back against Stephen’s cock. He was dizzy from the sex now, but he would never beg Stephen to stop. Stephen was hitting that incredible spot inside his ass repeatedly while pile driving into it with utter abandon, and he was determined to enjoy every single second of the ride. In fact, he could feel his own cock slowly hardening once again. He moaned softly when Stephen wrapped both arms around his chest and upper stomach, and continued to slam into his ass before growling into his right ear.
“How does it feel to get fucked by my tiny dick, you fucking slut? Is the sex rough enough for you? Or do you want it even harder?”
Jared knew he shouldn’t bait and taunt Stephen any further, but he was probably a masochist and a glutton for punishment. He gave Stephen a bored expression and pretended he wasn’t feeling and loving every delicious inch of his boyfriend’s huge, hard cock drilling into him.
“I’ve been fucked so much better and harder by much older men than you are. You’re pathetic.”
Stephen glared at Jared and clobbered his ass even more ruthlessly than before. “Shut the fuck up. You’re my fucking pussy. Who’s the man now?”
Jared tightened his ass around Stephen’s invading cock while scoffing at his boyfriend. “Prove it.”
Stephen snarled like a wounded beast, and Jared got what he wanted. He couldn’t utter a single coherent word as Stephen pummeled his ass. He had no idea where Stephen managed to find that extra energy from, but he wasn’t complaining. As much as he enjoyed sweet, gentle sex, there was something about the violent and aggressive kind of sex that he preferred just that little bit more. Neither of them exchanged a single word for the next few moments. The only noise in the room was the sound of sweaty skin slapping against equally wet skin. There was also the squelching of Stephen’s cock sliding in and out from Jared’s ass. Jared moaned when Stephen licked all over his neck and ears while fucking him to within an inch of his life.
“I’m going to come inside your ass and mark you as my man. Mine!”
Jared nodded frantically. “Yeah, baby. Do it. I want your cum inside my ass. Please.”
Then he reached for his cock, but Stephen slapped his right hand away. “No jerking off.”
Jared’s eyes widened in horror. “Babe, have you lost your fucking mind? I’m hard again, and I need to come. Badly.”
“Not yet.”
After that, Stephen reached for both of Jared’s hands and placed them above their heads flat down on the couch while continuing to clobber into his ass. Jared could do nothing but endure the brutal sex he desperately needed from Stephen. He clenched and relaxed his ass around Stephen’s cock when he felt it pulsing deep inside him. Stephen whimpered incoherently as he came deep inside Jared’s ass.
“Yeah, babe. Fill me up. Holy shit! So much cum. So warm. I can feel it every single time you shoot your cum inside my ass. Fuck yeah, baby. Don’t stop. Please.”
Stephen squeezed Jared’s hands and attempted to bury his cock impossibly deeper. Jared ignored his own throbbing cock for the time being and tightened his ass around Stephen’s dick. It felt really incredible to have Stephen’s cock inside his ass as the two of them remained connected to each other for the next several moments. Then he whimpered in disappointment when Stephen abruptly pulled his cock out. However, his anticipation and excitement grew stronger when Stephen instructed him to sit on the couch. He thought he was going to get his dick sucked. He was wrong. It was so much better than that. He stared at Stephen and gaped a little when his boyfriend straddled his lap and winked at him.
“Are you ready to come, baby?”
Jared nodded fast and hard. “Yes.”
Then he hissed his breath out slowly when he felt the warmth of Stephen’s ass sheathing his cock all the way down to the hilt. He was more than ready to come, so he tried to buck his hips upward. However, he was astounded when Stephen bore down hard against him, and he was unable to thrust upward. Not even by a minute fraction of an inch. Stephen smirked at him.
“What’s the matter, stud?”
Jared glared at Stephen. “Don’t push me too far, baby.”
Stephen leaned in closer to Jared. “What if I do? What the fuck can you do about it?”
Jared snapped in the next instant, and he did his best to force Stephen down onto his back on the couch, but his boyfriend refused to budge. In fact, Stephen squeezed his ass hard all around Jared’s cock, causing him to moan in pleasure and pain. He gazed into Stephen’s eyes and pleaded with his boyfriend for mercy.
“Babe, please. My balls fucking hurt. I need to come. Bad.”
Stephen snickered. “Nope. Not until I’m ready to climax for a second time with you.”
“I can’t—”
“Yes, you can.”
“Fuck! Okay. You win.”
Stephen chuckled. After that, neither of them uttered a single word at each other as Stephen rode on Jared’s cock at a snail-like pace. It was excruciating. Jared couldn’t deny that. He was more than ready to come, but Stephen kept him on the edge over and over again. The pleasure deep within Jared’s guts built up higher with every passing second. The two of them also pressed their lips together and traded languid kisses with each other. Jared was more than ar
oused when he felt Stephen’s cock coming back to life after what felt like an eternity. He was turned on that much further when Stephen groaned into his mouth. He had no doubt he must have hit that magical spot inside Stephen’s ass. He was still desperate to come, but he did his best to ignore it, allowing Stephen to rise up and down on his cock. Not that he had much of a choice in the first place. He was slightly bewildered when Stephen backed away from him to whisper into his ear.
“Are you ready to come, baby?”
“Y-yeah,” Jared stuttered through his one-word response.
Stephen got up and lay down on his back on the couch before grabbing onto his legs high in the air and exposing that slicked up ass. Jared didn’t require a verbal invitation. He pounced on Stephen and slammed his cock deep into his boyfriend’s ass. When he noticed Stephen’s hand snaking downward in the direction of his dick, he shoved it away. He sneered at Stephen and arched his left eyebrow at his boyfriend.
“You’re going to fucking come on my cock pounding your tight, sweet ass, or you’ll just have to sleep with your fucking blue balls for the rest of the night.”
Stephen narrowed his eyes at Jared. “This means war.”
Jared threw a challenging stare at Stephen. “Payback is a bitch.”
Then he kissed Stephen roughly. If one could call it that. The two of them began nibbling and biting at each other’s lips as their tongues thrashed and dueled inside their mouths. He could feel Stephen’s legs around his sweaty back as he pummeled deep and hard into his boyfriend’s ass. He gasped into Stephen’s mouth when his boyfriend clenched his ass around his cock.
“Come inside my ass, baby.”
“No!” Jared shouted. Or at least he tried to. He was already weakened from the exertion. “I’m going to make you come first even if it kills me.”
Stephen snickered. “Don’t count on it.”
Jared really hated that look on Stephen’s face. Unfortunately, Stephen knew all of his sensitive buttons. He doubled up on his effort, desperately thrusting into Stephen’s ass. He grinned triumphantly when he succeeded in hitting that sweet, joy button inside Stephen’s ass. He jabbed against it with his cock over and over again.
“Come on, baby. Give it up.”
“No! Fuck you!”
Jared laughed, sounding a little hysterical and exhausted. “No, baby. I’m the one who’s fucking you. Let it go already.”
He noticed the stubborn determination on Stephen’s face, but he knew it was a lost cause. Stephen was familiar with all of his triggers, but he could say the same about his boyfriend. He bent down and suckled on one of Stephen’s nipple. That should do it.
“Y-you son of a bitch. You cheat!”
Jared ignored Stephen and proceeded to suck harder on his boyfriend’s other nipple. Seconds later, he detected Stephen’s whole body tensing up for a second before he felt the tightening of his boyfriend’s ass around his cock. He raised his head and nuzzled against Stephen’s ear.
“I can feel it, baby. Don’t hold back.”
Stephen hugged his arms and legs that much harder around Jared’s body. Then he lowered the volume of his voice and spoke directly into Jared’s ear.
“You, too. Please, stud. I beg you. Fuck me full of your cum. Mark me as your man. Don’t you want to breed me?”
Jared’s hips stuttered, and he growled into Stephen’s ear. “You fucking son of a bitch. You don’t play fair.”
“Neither did you.”
Jared couldn’t respond verbally because the next thing he knew, he was coming deep inside Stephen’s ass. Stephen knew all of his kinks. He was always aroused by the thought of planting his cum deep inside another person’s body. That was one of his weaknesses. The key word was breed. That was a surefire way to beat him. However, he was gratified because at the same time, he could feel Stephen’s cum spurting out in between their bodies. They were both panting and breathless as they climaxed simultaneously. He had no idea how long their orgasms lasted for, but he was definitely more than ready to doze off any minute now.
“Damn, baby. We need to do that again soon.”
Stephen snorted. “Bring it.”
Jared yawned and nodded at Stephen. “Let’s go to bed now. I need to sleep.”
Stephen shook his head. “Too far. I don’t feel like climbing up the stairs all the way to the second floor.”
Jared sighed. “The couch is too small for two men of our size, babe.”
“I don’t care.”
Jared chuckled. “I’ll carry you up to the bedroom. How about that?”
Stephen grinned. “Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay.”
Jared was amused, but he did as he promised. He pulled his cock out from Stephen’s ass and lifted his boyfriend up in his arms in the classic bridal-carry pose. It was no easy feat. He might be nearly thirty pounds heavier than Stephen, but his boyfriend was almost as muscular as he was. Stephen was definitely heavy. Jared grunted as he walked all the way up the stairs and into the master bedroom while Stephen laughed at him.
“Having fun?”
“Hell yeah,” Stephen replied while beaming widely at Jared.
Jared snorted before throwing Stephen down onto the mattress and pouncing on his boyfriend. Then he wrapped his arms and legs all over Stephen.
“Now, go to sleep. You need to rest up. I may wake up horny in the middle of the night or early in the morning, and I’m going to demand sex from you. Lots and lots of it.”
Stephen smiled. “Yes, sir!”
Jared didn’t bother to respond to that. Instead, he hugged Stephen a little bit harder before kissing his boyfriend on the lips. He had no idea when he slipped away into dreamland. The last thing he remembered was the feeling of Stephen’s tongue against his own and the taste of his boyfriend’s lips. After that, there was nothing else.
Chapter 11
Stephen fell madly and deeper in love with Jared with every passing day. Over the past three weeks or so, there wasn’t a single night when the two of them went to bed alone. Jared’s face was always the last thing he saw late at night, and he would, most of the time, wake up with his boyfriend’s face smiling down at him. He was insanely happy all the time. Not that their relationship was without its share of a few silly arguments here and there, but there was nothing too serious. However, for the past three, four days, Jared had been acting all weird, and Stephen had no clue what was going on. He didn’t think Jared was cheating on him. That would be absurd.
Jared was mischievous, and he liked to tease. He was also the least serious in comparison to Dexter and Stephen. However, Stephen knew Jared well enough to know how faithful his boyfriend was in a relationship. He had no doubt about that. Regardless, he found it rather curious that Jared was behaving in a strange manner lately. Jared sounded frantic and panicky a few times over the phone when Stephen called him up for one reason or another.
“Are you okay?”
Stephen glanced up at Isaac. Recently, the two of them had gotten into the habit of having coffee together in the afternoon at least three times a week.
“Yeah. It’s just…”
Stephen trailed off, and Isaac leaned in closer over the table. “What is it?”
Stephen hesitated for a second or two before deciding to lay everything down on the table. So to speak.
“It’s Jared. He’s…odd.”
Isaac chuckled. “Jared has always been like that. His words and actions are unpredictable at times. I’m sure you know him better than I do.”
“No! I mean, yes, I know that about him, but lately, it’s…he’s…uh, even more peculiar than usual.”
Isaac sipped on his iced coffee first before gazing straight into Stephen’s eyes. “How so?”
“He has been evasive.”
Isaac arched his left eyebrow. “Evasive?”
“Yes! I mean, we still send text messages back and forth many times in the morning and afternoon, and we go out on dates at night—”
> “And you sleep at each other’s houses afterward,” Isaac interrupted with a teasing tone of voice.
Stephen could feel the flush of heat suffusing his neck and cheeks. “Yes.”
Isaac burst out laughing. “I never thought you had such a cute reaction in your repertoire.”
“What?”
Isaac chuckled. “A big man like you looks really adorable when you’re blushing. The first time I saw you, and all the subsequent occasions since then, you only had one expression on your face.”
“What’s that?”
“Bored out of your fucking mind.”
Stephen gave Isaac the middle-finger salute. “Fuck off.”
Isaac simply chortled in response. “Fine, fine. I’ll stop it. Seriously, though, what’s going on with Jared?”
“That’s just it. I have no clue either. Last night was the worst.”
“Why?”
“We were having dinner when I noticed a couple of injuries on his fingers.”
Isaac sat up straight. He was obviously curious now.
“Injuries?”
Stephen nodded. “One was quite long, and it was on his wrist. The other one was on the middle finger of his right hand. When I questioned him, he had this frantic expression on his face. I could tell he attempted to hide it, but we were best friends first before we started dating in a romantic way. I noticed all the little signs.”
Isaac’s eyes widened. “Hold up! He cut himself?”
Stephen shrugged. “I don’t know.”
“He’s not suicidal, is he?”
Stephen choked on air. “Perish the thought. Jared isn’t like that. What makes you think that?”
“Well, you mentioned one of the wounds was on his wrist.”
“Yeah, but he’s not.”
“Okay. My bad. Sorry.”
Stephen was still rather miffed, but he pushed that feeling aside. “It’s cool.”
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