Free Scavengers: August by K.A. Merikan

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at Ira, his gaze sliding over his body from top to bottom.
    “I do what I
want,” Ira said breathlessly, slicking his fingers as he touched
the hot buttocks. They were burning hot as he spread them to push
one finger in. He did it in one swift motion, but watched his
partner’s reactions just in case.
    James tensed
up, but didn’t protest. “Oh God you do...” he whispered, closing
his eyes and trembling a bit. Ira yanked his head by the hair,
kissing him deeply. He loved the smooth feel of their tongues
sliding together in a needy dance. He felt the satiny smoothness of
his lover’s snug hole and quickly added another finger, wanting the
hole to stretch, accommodating all that he gave.
    James
reciprocated the kiss, moving his hips back and forward, as if
already anticipating what would happen next. Despite the enthusiasm
he was extremely tight, which meant that Ira had to take his time.
He did not mind though. “You grip me ‘cause you wan' it so much?”
he asked hoarsely as he spread James’ entrance in gentle moves.
    “Oh I do...
When I remember how it was throbbing in me...” James sighed, his
chest moving fast as he gasped for air.
    “Was deep in
ya!” murmured the other man, thrusting his member against his
partner’s hip. The reddened flesh was burning hot and he smiled.
“Like bein' ‘elpless, eh?”
    “I don’t want
the choice...” whispered James, closing his eyes. His trembling
lips were like candy, ready to be devoured. His comment made Ira
shiver and he slapped the side of James’ thigh with a loud
smack.
    “Not givin’ you
one, you bunter!”, he gave a husky laugh, twisting his fingers
inside of the tight anus.
    James was
pushing towards him, all excited. “I can’t say ‘no’ then!” he
moaned.
    “Ya can!”
hissed Ira, pressing his fingers against the tiny nub inside his
partner’s body, his tongue tracing the shell of his ear. “I’m just
not gonna listen!”
    “‘No’?” James
moaned and leaned in to the touch. “I’m not a bunter though...” His
hips started moving slowly, as he was adjusting to the feeling of
penetration.
    “How not?! Ya
spread ya legs for me!” Ira hissed into his ear, and fished a penny
out of his pocket. He smiled, showing it to his partner. “Recognize
that?”
    James looked at
him, eyes opening wide and cheeks burning red. He opened his mouth
as if to say something, but couldn’t utter a word.
    “What is it, ya
dirty slut?!” Ira pressed his fingers deeper into him, adding a
third one. He was panting with animalistic lust. James was pretty
much a perfect bedding partner: clean, beautiful and extremely
passionate.
    “I’ll do it
only for you...,” he said, looking into Ira’s eyes with half closed
eyelids. The other man felt a shiver go down his spine.
    “Liar,” he
sighed, “Ya cheap whore.” As Ira’s fingers went in once more, James
voiced his pleasure, body pushed into the wall. Back muscles tensed
under pale skin. “So I’m givin’ you this as pay for yar ‘ole!” Ira
let out a shaky breath as he pulled the other man’s hips farther
away from the wall. He pressed the cold coin against the
aristocrat’s soft lips. “Take it and bend ova'.”
    James opened
his mouth with ragged breaths and licked his fingers before taking
the penny. He was somewhat shaky, with hands tied, but bent over
nonetheless, obscenely parting his legs. Ira could hear his nasal
moans, though his face was hidden under the cascade of hair, head
tilted downwards. Ira moaned, pulling back a bit to look at him. He
already knew he would fuck him all night. The satiny skin looked
gorgeously violated by his hand and belt, and as he withdrew his
fingers, he could see the shadow of the anus. He felt his own pulse
picking up its pace and with no hesitation, he pressed against the
tempting buttocks and slowly thrust his cock into the tight
entrance. A moan escaped his lips as he felt the head of his cock
pushing through the vice-like channel.
    He had to