Part Two

Drawing this out was only increasing Keller's pleasure, making his blood steam within, all the while driving Toby wild beneath with a desired urgency. Keller continued to taunt Toby's anxious ring, just barely pushing his pink steel up against the opening, smearing the growing quantity of pre-come around with the tip, causing Toby to buck his hips up into Keller's groin.

Toby felt Chris' rock-hardness against him as he pushed back, trying to entice his lovers cock inside. His legs spread by Keller's taut thighs, his dick dragging along his crack, the intense pressure of him on top. He knew Keller's game, the more he begged, the more Chris would tease him and the longer it would be until they reached their ultimate goal.

Keller reached up and grabbed his pillow from underneath Toby's head and quickly positioned it underneath his lover's abdomen, tilting his mid-section, readying his ass for it's impending pleasuring. "Hold on..."

Chris' voice permeated though the heat in the room, his hand seared a path as it traveled down Toby's back, and lay to rest on one thigh. His hands searched out all of Toby's pleasure points, gently sliding between his legs, tickling at his inner thighs, teasing at his sensitive scrotum, pushing his thumb against the smooth patch of skin just under his balls and before his anus. Keller could barely contain himself as Toby's body wriggled below, demanding, without words to be fucked.

Still teasing his lover, Chris reached under his mattress and drew out a small tube of Vaseline and applied a small amount to his pointer and middle fingers. Toby tensed as Keller slid one lubed up finger down his crack and pushed into his burning entrance. Keller waited as Toby's muscles relaxed against the intrusion, and slowly began to push deeper as his lover's hips rose up to meet his hand. Soon, Keller inserted his middle finger; beginning to stretch and scissor the tight passage, readying it for the much larger invasion that was soon to come.

Toby began to buck his hips furiously as Chris tormented and teased his asshole unrelentlessly with his thick fingers. "Plee..." He didn't want to beg, but he could not hold out much longer; Keller was stroking his prostate sending waves of pleasure throughout his body, making him, and his cock, twitch in ecstasy.

The time was right. Toby was uncontrollable beneath him, and Keller slowly withdrew his fingers one at a time, leaving Toby whimpering, sad at the loss of Chris' fingers inside him. His feelings of emptiness soon were quelled as Keller roughly shoved his swelled prick past his tight anal ring, and drove his cock inside.

Beecher dug his fingers into the white sheets beneath him, turning his knuckles white as Keller continued to impale him on his shaft. Not really waiting for the constricting passage to loosen, but stuffing his cock-stand in as far as he could go. Toby let out a wail as Keller's stiffness grazed against his prostate, but was silenced as he felt a hand wrap tightly around his mouth. Chris hissed at him to be quiet, they couldn't risk getting caught this far into their act.

Pounding his manhood in and out of Keller was bliss. Restraining Toby's movements only made this much more exciting for him, dominating the smaller man, but this is what he asked for. Fucking. When Keller deemed Toby to be quiet enough, he removed his rugged hand from his mouth and placed it under Toby's armpit and pulled him up onto all fours.

Toby bit into his tender flesh on his inner arm as Keller gripped his slim hips and fucked him for all he was worth. Pleasure ripped through his veins, causing him to buck violently, loving the feel of Keller's balls colliding with his own. Tears built in Toby's eyes, tumbling down over his cheekbones, forming small damp stains on the bed below. Tears of passion, joy, fervor. Not pain.

Keller looked down and watched his inflated erection sliding in and out of Toby's sweet asshole, loving the control he possessed over the smaller man. Control; it turned him on, seeing himself lance his lover, watching the blond wriggle in elation due to his actions.

"God, Beecher.." Keller's voice growled deeply from within his being as the familiar shock-waves of sheer pleasure ripped through his body; starting deep in his groin, spreading like a burning fire, quickly traveling outwards towards all his extremities as if threatening to consume his body in numbness. His frame shook, and stars burst behind his closed lids as his lover clamped his tight, muscular passage around his pulsing cock. "Fuuuck.."

The intense gutteral noises surging from the more powerful man was enough to push Beecher's worn body into overdrive as he deliberately clenched and released his anus, sheathing the large organ, making it jump and release it's seed in sporadic bursts. Keller buried his dick deep within the moist confines of his lover's ass as he came, feeling the hot juice dripping down back onto his overly sensitive cock-head.

Toby felt his own need for release come to a boiling point as Keller erupted deep inside of him. He desperately urged Chris' hand towards his swollen shaft, and whimpered as a vice-like grip wrapped around his erection and began to pump vigorously. Toby writhed beneath the solid figure as his lover expertly manipulated his cock until he delivered his warm, sticky load into the closed fist, and all over his stomach.

"Uhh..ooh.." Toby's moans hitched in his throat as his body processed the post-orgasmic shudders. Carefully, he maneuvered himself beneath Keller to a position where he was able to look into his stony, penetrating eyes. Still connected, he pulled his lover's rugged, sweat covered torso down on top of his own lean frame, wrapping his arms around Chris' broad shoulders, causing the viscous mess to smear between their trembling bodies.

Neither man spoke, relishing the last few post-fuck moments they would be able to spend together, joined, man to man, until the fluorescent lights flooded EmCity, bringing with them the onset of another day. Keller smiled to himself, his face buried in Toby's golden locks, he fucked him, but he didn't hurt him.

Not _ever_ again.

End


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