that monster cock All. The. Fucking. Way. Down. His.
Throat.
“Jesus.”
The heat was set too high, sweat beaded under his arms, he couldn’t seem to
remember how to breathe correctly.
“Just
turn it off.” Jude was back at his note-taking now, but Will could hear the
amusement in his voice. “I won’t tell anyone that a little gay porn got you all
hot and bothered.”
“Is
it too much for you to handle?” Will had to clear his throat. The pizza guy
took his shirt off to reveal a tatted up muscular body and darker skin than the
blond on his knees. The pale hands on Pizza Guy’s hips would look like Jude’s
hands on Will’s body. He tucked the pillow tight.
Jude
snorted and kept his nose in the book. “I can handle it if you can.”
That
was a direct challenge. “Are you saying I’m not man enough to sit through a
couple of fags sucking each other off?”
“No, sweetheart , I believe that was you
who said that.”
The
pizza guy made a groaning growl and shoved his dick down the twink’s throat
“Take that big cock, take it bitch, next time remember the tip…oh yeah, bitch,
you like that big dick don’t you?” The twink looked up at the pizza guy and
nodded, his red lips wet and full around the engorged cock. He swallowed
compulsively as he bobbed his head. The pizza guy lovingly held his chin while
he fucked his mouth. “You want my big cock inside you, bitch, don’t you?” The
twink nodded again, this time he whimpered and tugged at his cock.
“Looks
like the kid is going to get it. You think you’re up for that? Fag fucking and all?” Jude commented his
voice dripping with sarcasm, his attention still on his notes.
Will
had forgotten Jude was in the room, he jumped and pulled the pillow tighter in
to hide the growing discomfort in his sweats. “I’m not the one who needs to
worry about it being genetic or something. Like the apple falling far from the
tree.”
“Levi
is five years older than me, barely five years older than me, I’m pretty sure I
didn’t fall from his apple tree.”
“Maybe
your daddy was a fag and that’s where he gets it. Maybe it runs in the family.”
The
pizza guy had the twink naked on his back on the floor, legs back until his
toes were even with his ears, moaning like a bitch in heat while the pizza guy
licked his ass. And Will had to fight hard not to reach under the pillow and
adjust his dick.
“I’m
pretty sure our father was anything but gay. And you’re the one sitting here
with a boner. Maybe that makes you the fag.” Jude did that smirk thing that
drove Will insane.
Pizza
guy covered twink boy, dragging his hands above his head while he humped him on
the floor. Twink boy’s moans went straight to Will’s dick. The asshole sitting
next to him calling him a faggot, well, that was just not acceptable.
He
tossed the pillow to the floor and was on his knees moving across the couch
before he could tamp down the reaction button in his brain. Challenge issued. And
Will accepted. He tackled Jude and flipped him onto his back, dragging him down
and under him until the man lay still, breathing heavy, and wide eyed. One leg
on the floor, the other trapped beneath Will’s thigh.
“What
the fuck are you doing? Get off me.” He shoved at Will’s shoulders, but Will
caught his hands, and just like Pizza Guy, he dragged Jude’s hands above his
head and held him down. “Get off me, Slater.”
“You
called me a fag. I’m just wondering if maybe that’s big talk from another
closet case.” He shifted both of Jude’s wrists into one hand and closed his
fingers around the fine bones. Jude’s eyes flashed golden fire, his nostrils
flared as he struggled beneath Will, while bringing his body into contact with
Will’s barely dressed body.
“So
this is a challenge. First one with a boner is the fag, and then what? Gets to
fuck the other? That’s called rape, Slater.” But all Will could hear was the
pretty twink begging the brute of a pizza guy to