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by Cameron Dane


  Alex parted his lips to speak, and Hunter swooped in with another ferocious kiss. He forced Alex’s jaw wide apart, tangled their tongues in a masterful battle, and added stroking Alex’s prick into the mix. Hunter dragged Alex straight back into a place of guttural need where everything but the two of them mating ceased to exist. Alex barely stood up under the onslaught of Hunter’s sensual attack, yet he churned his hips with every rub along his cock, pushing into the contact with a silent plea for more.

  “Jesus,” Hunter said roughly. With his forehead pressed to Alex’s, he dropped his stare to his bandaged hand working over Alex’s prick. Hunter reached under and rubbed his blunt fingers over Alex’s sac, making Alex gasp and pump his hips. Alex’s body produced a fat bead of early seed, proof of his desire. Hunter looked up, and something that might have been a grin briefly graced his lips. “You’re so goddamn responsive.” He grazed his thumb across Alex’s slit, smearing the precum all around the mushroom head.

  “Not usually like this.” Alex couldn’t stop thrusting his cock into Hunter’s hold. His entire body felt like flames licked at his skin from the inside and out. Meeting the intensity in Hunter’s gaze tightened Alex’s throat and dragged complete, rare honesty from within. “Not until tonight.”

  Right then Hunter reached even farther back and teased Alex’s pucker, inciting the virgin muscle to flutter and pulse.

  Alex keened and sucked his lip, his stare locked on Hunter, and whispered, “Not until you.”

  Something base and dangerous flashed in Hunter’s eyes, and it ignited every morsel of hunger inside Alex with equal heat. Grabbing each other’s heads, they came together with violent, biting kisses. This time Alex shoved himself into the fray and didn’t let Hunter overpower him. He gave as good as he got, reveling in the hint of mint mixing in the humid warmth of Hunter’s mouth. With each swipe of their tongues, Alex rubbed himself harder and harder against Hunter’s thigh, his cock aching and his balls swelling with nearly overwhelming excitement. He reached between them and tried to get at Hunter’s shirt, desperate for some skin-on-skin contact, but Hunter suddenly tore their mouths apart and dropped to his knees, his swollen lips a mere inch from Alex’s rearing cock. Oh good hell. Just the sight of Hunter kneeling oh so heart-stoppingly close had Alex leaking more early seed.

  With one glance up, his gaze full of unchecked desires, Hunter swirled his tongue around the head of Alex’s cock and then swallowed him half down in one motion. God in heaven. Shit. Alex shot to his tiptoes, and he bit down a scream as acute, perfect pleasure tackled every nerve ending in his shaft. Hunter grabbed hold of Alex, held him steady, and began to bob in a smooth, expert rhythm over the length of Alex’s dick. Hot, wet suction enveloped Alex’s cock -- up and down, in and out, a little bit deeper each time -- and tormented Alex with repeated hints of slit kissing throat. Alex sank his fingers into Hunter’s hair, holding on for dear life, as his balls grew painfully bigger and heavier with cum. His asshole clenched again and again, for the first time in his life silently telling Alex he wanted a man deep inside his ass.

  Right then Hunter scratched around Alex’s hips to his buttocks and clutched onto each cheek hard enough to split Alex wide open in the rear. Cool air danced along the newly exposed line of skin. The sensitivity hardly had time to evoke a shiver when Hunter went down on Alex all the way to the furry hilt, stuffing every damn inch of Alex’s cock into his mouth and beyond. Then he swallowed.

  In response, Alex roared in a deep, guttural tone he’d never heard himself make in his life. Overwhelming pleasure had Alex jamming his hips forward. When he couldn’t get his penis any deeper, he yanked his cock out and then punched it back into Hunter’s waiting mouth, fucking the man to the throat again, taking it the way he wanted Hunter to claim his ass. Orgasm sat right there in the ridiculous tightening and pulling in Alex’s nuts -- so close he clenched his jaw hard enough to make his teeth hurt -- but no matter how incredible the blowjob, release eluded him. Oh fuck. Alex pulled at his nipples clumsily, tweaking the little mauve-colored discs to pebbled, uncomfortable points, all the while struggling to find the tipping point that would make him come. Please.

  In that moment Hunter blinked and looked up, his lips still beautifully surrounding Alex’s cock. The sight made Alex pulse in Hunter’s mouth, pushing him ever so much closer to release. Such blistering, scorching passion lived in the darkness mapping Hunter’s stare that Alex couldn’t breathe.

  Openly watching Alex, Hunter dug his fingers out of Alex’s butt cheeks and slid them toward his crack, letting just the tips of two graze his pucker. Oh shit. Alex bit his cheek as his asshole sucked in and then released, as if it shied away but then reached out for Hunter’s touch again. The leather glove covering Hunter’s palm warmed as it rubbed repeatedly against Alex’s ass, but as sexy as that smooth material felt, Alex craved Hunter’s skin directly touching his. Hunter teased Alex’s hole again, putting their flesh in complete contact once more, no glove or gauze between that particular patch of skin. Alex’s passage convulsed, and he couldn’t believe it, but he pushed his ass into the contact, moaning incoherently for Hunter to fuck him. Hunter groaned around Alex’s cock, and then plunged his finger into Alex’s ass, taking Alex to the second knuckle. In immediate response, Alex shouted down the walls of his trailer.

  Fiery pain consumed Alex’s rear tunnel, the flames licking all the way up his chute to his spine. Yet at the same time, a rush of blood flooded every pleasure center in Alex’s being. His balls felt like they sucked up and exploded, sending the collateral damage straight into his granite-hard dick, and turned his shout into a deep-seated cry of previously unknown joy. Alex drove his cock forward, deep into Hunter’s mouth, and spurted over and over, unloading his ejaculate down the man’s throat. Just when Alex couldn’t imagine having a drop more to give, Hunter withdrew his finger from Alex’s channel. The flash of strange discomfort somehow sent another little jolt through Alex, and he pumped out a drop more of spunk.

  Alex didn’t even get a chance to regain his breathing and bearings when Hunter spit out Alex’s prick, spun him around, and roughly bent him facedown over the table. Paperwork flew into the air and fell to the floor, and Alex’s forehead hit the blueprints for the bungalows, trapping the plans beneath him. His bare ass hung right out in the air, making Alex feel exposed and on display for anyone interested in fucking him. It didn’t take but a second for Hunter to smack Alex’s ass a half-dozen times, hard enough to make his buttocks sting like a motherfucker.

  Before Alex recovered from the shock of the spanking, Hunter ran his fingers down Alex’s spine and into his crease to toy with his newly breeched pucker. The man quickly pushed a blunt, slick finger past Alex’s ring. A cool sensation told Alex this time Hunter coated his hole with lube. Hunter kept pushing the slick substance into Alex’s ass, stretching Alex’s passage with his invasion. Goddamn fucking shit. Alex gasped and squeezed his eyes shut as tightly as his tail end fought this second taking. He’s going to fuck me. At that thought, Alex’s channel fluttered, for a moment confusing a flash of pleasure with the pain.

  Hunter invoked a slight, shallow twisting motion -- widening Alex’s opening with delicious discomfort, making Alex groan. Just as fast as Hunter tucked his finger inside Alex, he took it away. No, don’t stop! Before Alex could get out a plea that he wanted Hunter back inside his ass, Hunter muttered, “Shit,” and then his glove hit the floor next to Alex’s foot. Alex started to look over his shoulder, but Hunter put his hand on the back of Alex’s head and pressed him back into the table. Hunter kept his big hand buried in Alex’s hair, holding him down, but he moved the other one, free of the glove now, over the hills of Alex’s ass, screaming extra sensitivity into the area with each caress of scarred skin against smooth. Hunter started to run his hand up Alex’s back, but midway there he swore again. The two fingers and thumb curled into a fist against Alex’s spine. Alex held his breath, suspended for a split second in time, but with Hunter’s next “Fucking shit”
the man lined up his fingers at Alex’s entrance and, without any coddling, sank both of them all the way into Alex’s ass.

  Alex bit back a cry at the thicker penetration and then stifled another scream at the second plunge of Hunter’s two-fingered preparation of Alex, readying him for a fucking. Something deeper than this stage of initial pain grabbed onto Alex in his core, shouting at him that he needed this mating as much as Hunter needed to give it. Alex’s passage burned with the third knife and twist from Hunter’s two digits into his ass, yet this time a little firework exploded in Alex’s belly too, the sparks fanning out to tickle his nipples, cock, and chute. Oh fuck, yes. Alex groaned low and deep through the first real blossoming hints of pleasure.

  “Jesus Christ.” Hunter’s gruff tone filled the small trailer. He folded himself over Alex’s back and grazed his teeth along Alex’s shoulder. As he pulled his fingers from inside Alex, he sank his teeth into Alex’s nape hard enough to break skin, and then licked. “I love the way you moan.”

  Hunter’s belt buckle clinked in the quiet as the man scrambled to get it open. Alex could feel Hunter undo his jeans and shove them down to his hips. Scorching hot cock sprang out and branded Alex’s left buttock, but Hunter quickly adjusted himself and rubbed his erection into Alex’s crack, tagging the sensitized skin and bud. Contrary to what Alex expected, each time Hunter rocked his cock against Alex’s throbbing entrance, Alex whimpered and pushed back for more rather than shrinking away from the contact. Hunter’s thick shaft touched every millimeter of skin along Alex’s crease, sawing through the area again. On the third pass of dick over pucker, Alex shivered and groaned.

  Another coarse string of curses filled the air. Hunter scraped his fingers down Alex’s back, pulling skin under his trimmed nails as he went, and his thrusts became more erratic. He then smacked Alex’s flanks with sharp, stinging hits, surely bruising Alex’s flesh.

  “Jesus.” Hunter jabbed his fat cockhead at Alex’s entrance, pushing deliciously at the striated, tension-filled muscle. “I want inside your ass so bad.”

  Alex dug his forehead into the blueprints, excited and fearful at the same time. A second stab to his hole sent a squeeze of delicious anticipation throughout his passage and stirred his cock anew. “Ohhh fuck…” Suddenly Alex’s heart seized, and he reached back to grab Hunter’s hand. “Condom…” Fuck. His heart plunged. This might be over. “Need a condom.” Alex didn’t have one.

  Hunter came to a stop as quickly as Alex had, and he planted his forehead between Alex’s shoulder blades. “Shit.” Sharp exhales from the man hit the back of Alex’s ear and rustled his hair. “I have it.” A moment later, Hunter reared up and rubbed a warm square of plastic across the small of Alex’s back, letting him feel the wrapping.

  Simultaneously, as the soft tear of the packet rent through the air, Alex whispered -- something shockingly honest, rare, and raw for him -- “Put it on now and fuck the hell out of me.”

  The word “me” had not even fully passed Alex’s lips before Hunter put a punishing grip on Alex’s hips, ripped through his hole, and plowed his cock straight into Alex’s ass.

  Alex cried out as fire tore through his passage, the penetration so much thicker and longer than the fingers that had prepared him for this act. Oh God Almighty. Every inch of Alex’s channel contracted and released in crazy spasms around the big cock pushing into him even deeper, demanding complete compliance. Alex’s rear cavity alternately pulled and tried to expel Hunter from his body.

  Hunter shouted, the sound stripped bare, almost as if full of pain. He didn’t stop or even slow for one second, though. Hunter scratched his way up Alex’s back again, dug into his shoulders deep enough for his trimmed nails to break skin, and pinned Alex to the table. Hunter yanked his dick all the way out and then plunged back in to the root, taking Alex’s ass with a second, third, and fourth full stroke in rapid order, fucking the hell out of Alex, just as he’d asked.

  As Alex lay there taking a rough fucking, the thought that this mating screamed of everything Alex had always imagined the most awful and most terrifying about being gay -- accidentally coming across a bigger, stronger man who would use far too much aggression, or even abuse his partner during sex -- seared into his brain. Nothing about another person holding him down and taking full control sexually appealed to Alex’s personality, and his instincts silently shouted at him to shove Hunter off and regain his place of power. Only, right on top of that silent rejection of this act, a second voice whispered within Alex too, soft but somehow overpowering. It told him to release and fall into this moment rather than automatically battling some theoretical ideal about the rights and wrongs of sex that existed only in his mind. Live in this moment. With Hunter. Listen to him too.

  On the next rough thrust from Hunter, Alex deliberately sank back into it. He reveled rather than fought the feel of Hunter’s cock taking over his ass, and a deep, guttural moan escaped. Surrender. Suddenly Alex could hear the unspoken desperation in the way Hunter clawed at his back, tearing him up, and in the way he grunted Alex’s name each time he slammed their bodies together repeatedly, briefly making them one being. Bone-deep licks of pleasure started flicking up and down Alex’s anal walls, and the lines quickly fanned out to surround his nuts and dance into his prick, flooding his shaft with blood again. Oh hell. Hunter brutally shoved into Alex’s ass again, but this time Alex not only accepted it willingly, he gloried in Hunter claiming his body. Yes.

  Alex clamped his hands around the edge of the table and pushed against Hunter’s weight until he managed to get his arms straight. His spine still sloped inward, and Hunter still pushed his chest into Alex’s back, limiting his movement, but Alex had his head out of hiding, and he could maneuver his body a bit more. This time when Hunter drove his dick through Alex’s begging asshole and took his chute, Alex punched his ass back into the drill of Hunter’s cock to take the mating with even more force. Both men shouted, the low, rough noise mixing in the humid, still air.

  “Hunt… Oh God, Hunt.” Alex stuck his tail end out to meet the deep, hot thrust of Hunter’s penis again. “You’re fucking me so damn good.”

  Hunter growled, folded over Alex, and sank his teeth into Alex’s flesh again. The sharp, fiery burn of skin tearing at his nape barely registered in Alex’s brain. Too fast, Hunter licked up Alex’s neck and into his ear. “You like this?” Rust and grit coated every word Hunter spoke. He thrust his tongue inside Alex’s ear in the same rhythm he did his dick in Alex’s ass. “You want more?” Hunter sawed every damn inch of his cock into Hunter’s tunnel, and then ground his fur against Alex’s ultrasensitive hole.

  The tenderness in Alex’s passage ratcheted up to full-on flaming discomfort, but too much electricity charged the bubble of air around him and Hunter to stop. The tangled need infected Alex’s very soul. His body took over and screamed it wanted more, faster, deeper, with this man.

  Alex reached back, grabbed Hunter’s ungloved hand, and dragged it to his cock. “Feel me.” He forced the scarred fingers and palm around his shaft, moaning as he guided Hunter up and down his rigid, straining length. “You’re making me hard again.” Hunter tried to yank his hand away, but Alex kept his hand on top of Hunter’s, twining his fingers between Hunter’s two digits and thumb. “Don’t pull away. Please…” Alex moved Hunter’s hand back and forth again and whimpered when Hunter tentatively took over the task. Oh fuck, yes. Alex let go and grabbed onto the table edge again, making himself an immovable object for Hunter to dominate. “Jerk me off and fuck me.”

  Hunter thrust his considerable thickness into Alex’s ass again, and this time worked his scar-covered hand in a twisting motion all over Alex’s penis. Alex’s balls immediately swelled and then tightened, and his chute clamped in a vise around Hunter’s embedded dick.

  “Ohhhh shit.” Alex moaned deeper and rawer than the most skilled prostitute. As Hunter took him to the hilt and yanked him one more time, Alex gritted his teeth and shook his head, letting beads of sweat f
ly while trying to focus through nearly unfathomable pleasure. He caught a hint of his reflection in a chrome napkin dispenser hanging off the side of a cabinet; the lust-filled, almost drugged-looking eyes staring back at him jerked him to a stop. My eyes. Because of what is happening to me.

  “Hunt…Hunt.” Alex shoved his hand down and covered Hunter’s again, this time to halt the mind-blowingly wonderful rub and tug over his cock. “Too much.” He pushed his back against Hunter’s chest, but the motion only tucked the man’s dick deeper into Alex’s ass. In addition to that, the solid feel of that body behind him -- even clothed -- only dragged another tremble out of Alex. “Please…” Alex panted, out of control. “Too good. I can’t take it.”

  Hunter breathed heavily at Alex’s ear. “Let it go.” He rocked his hips ever so slightly and grazed his buried cock over Alex’s sweet spot with concentrated rapid pulses.

  Every time Hunter jerked Alex’s cock and nudged against his prostate, it shoved Alex closer to the unknown abyss. “Can’t…” He released a ragged sound, and his arms trembled so much they barely held him up anymore. “Not without you.”

  “You can.” Hunter licked up the back of Alex’s neck and put his mouth right behind his ear. He said, “Come for me, Alex,” and then licked into Alex’s hair, rubbing his cheek, nose, and forehead into the locks. Their gazes met in that blurry rectangle of chrome. Brown locked on Alex’s green, and Hunter roughly added, “Now.”

 

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