marrying
Corey so absurd, but the fact that Corey loved him enough to mention it, to
even check it out on the internet made him want to smother the li’l dude with
so much love.
He
pushed Corey onto his back and continued kissing him, getting lost in the
moment. Corey moved his lips to Sledge’s neck, sucking so hard that Sledge knew
he’d get a hickey, but he groaned into it, hardening even more in response, his
neck so damn sensitive. A brush of material ran down his calf, making him look
down. Corey was using a foot to pull off his own boxers. Sledge placed a hand
on Corey’s bare butt, and started rubbing his cock against Corey’s, careful not
to put any pressure on the cast. Corey groaned in response, making Sledge
desperate to enter him. He got off Corey and rolled him onto his front. Now
frantic, he wedged his boyfriend’s legs apart, angling the uninjured one up, so
he could push inside without affecting Corey’s broken leg.
“No,
Sledge!” Corey shouted.
Sledge
froze with his cock in hand, shocked that Corey has stopped him. “But I thought
you wanted me to fuck you.”
“I
do,” Corey said, turning over as Sledge moved off the bed, “but you hafta
loosen me up first or else it’ll hurt like buggery.” He sniggered. “Buggery,
that’s so funny.”
“But,
I thought I could just enter you the same as a chick,” Sledge said, feeling
like an idiot. Tama never said nothing about a chick’s arse needing loosening
up.
“No
bloody way, you’d tear me apart.” Corey reached for the bedside cabinet and
pulled open the middle drawer. “Even a small cock would hurt, let alone your
monster.” He grabbed a bottle of lube and a condom, and held them out for
Sledge to take.
Sledge
stared down at them in shock, the realisation of what he’d almost done hitting
home. “I can’t do that.”
Corey
thrust the lube and condom at Sledge’s chest. “You’re the one who started
this.”
“I
didn’t mean to,” Sledge said, backing up, his lust transforming into fear. He
hadn’t been thinking when he’d almost porked Corey, but now his brain cells
were functioning he knew he couldn’t go through with it.
“Don’t
do this, Sledge,” Corey said, looking like he wanted to throw the lube at him.
“You would’ve fucked me if I didn’t stop you, so loosen me up with your
fingers, then we can—”
“Hell
no!” Sledge’s eyes widened, feeling like they were going to swallow his face.
“That’s fuckin’ disgusting.”
“Is
not! You were about to shove your cock up there a few seconds ago.”
“I
don’t care, you can stick your own fingers up your arse for all I care, but I
ain’t doin’ it.”
“Okay.”
Corey opened the bottle, squirted some lube onto his fingers, then stuck one
into his butt.
Sledge’s
eyes bulged. “What the fuck? I didn’t mean for you to actually do it.”
“I’ve
stuck more than my finger up there before,” Corey said, moving it in and out.
“But,
that’s gross.”
“Is
not!” Corey drew his uninjured leg up and pushed another finger inside, making
Sledge’s eyes bulge even more, the view not hiding a thing. He wished he could
stop looking, but his eyes were riveted to what Corey was doing, both disgusted
and turned-on at the same time, not sure how that could be possible, and not to
mention, he was so fucking freaked out, totally in disbelief that he was really
watching this, because who the hell stuck their fingers up their own arse? That
wasn’t something a normal guy would do, but Corey was never normal, because if
he was, Sledge didn’t think he would be imagining replacing those fingers with
his cock.
Corey
started scissoring his fingers, his facial features changing as his other hand
latched onto his cock, his breathing quickening. Sledge continued to watch, the
sexy look on Corey’s face driving him crazy. His boyfriend had his eyes closed
and his full lips parted, seemingly lost in what he was doing as though he’d
forgotten that
Corey so absurd, but the fact that Corey loved him enough to mention it, to
even check it out on the internet made him want to smother the li’l dude with
so much love.
He
pushed Corey onto his back and continued kissing him, getting lost in the
moment. Corey moved his lips to Sledge’s neck, sucking so hard that Sledge knew
he’d get a hickey, but he groaned into it, hardening even more in response, his
neck so damn sensitive. A brush of material ran down his calf, making him look
down. Corey was using a foot to pull off his own boxers. Sledge placed a hand
on Corey’s bare butt, and started rubbing his cock against Corey’s, careful not
to put any pressure on the cast. Corey groaned in response, making Sledge
desperate to enter him. He got off Corey and rolled him onto his front. Now
frantic, he wedged his boyfriend’s legs apart, angling the uninjured one up, so
he could push inside without affecting Corey’s broken leg.
“No,
Sledge!” Corey shouted.
Sledge
froze with his cock in hand, shocked that Corey has stopped him. “But I thought
you wanted me to fuck you.”
“I
do,” Corey said, turning over as Sledge moved off the bed, “but you hafta
loosen me up first or else it’ll hurt like buggery.” He sniggered. “Buggery,
that’s so funny.”
“But,
I thought I could just enter you the same as a chick,” Sledge said, feeling
like an idiot. Tama never said nothing about a chick’s arse needing loosening
up.
“No
bloody way, you’d tear me apart.” Corey reached for the bedside cabinet and
pulled open the middle drawer. “Even a small cock would hurt, let alone your
monster.” He grabbed a bottle of lube and a condom, and held them out for
Sledge to take.
Sledge
stared down at them in shock, the realisation of what he’d almost done hitting
home. “I can’t do that.”
Corey
thrust the lube and condom at Sledge’s chest. “You’re the one who started
this.”
“I
didn’t mean to,” Sledge said, backing up, his lust transforming into fear. He
hadn’t been thinking when he’d almost porked Corey, but now his brain cells
were functioning he knew he couldn’t go through with it.
“Don’t
do this, Sledge,” Corey said, looking like he wanted to throw the lube at him.
“You would’ve fucked me if I didn’t stop you, so loosen me up with your
fingers, then we can—”
“Hell
no!” Sledge’s eyes widened, feeling like they were going to swallow his face.
“That’s fuckin’ disgusting.”
“Is
not! You were about to shove your cock up there a few seconds ago.”
“I
don’t care, you can stick your own fingers up your arse for all I care, but I
ain’t doin’ it.”
“Okay.”
Corey opened the bottle, squirted some lube onto his fingers, then stuck one
into his butt.
Sledge’s
eyes bulged. “What the fuck? I didn’t mean for you to actually do it.”
“I’ve
stuck more than my finger up there before,” Corey said, moving it in and out.
“But,
that’s gross.”
“Is
not!” Corey drew his uninjured leg up and pushed another finger inside, making
Sledge’s eyes bulge even more, the view not hiding a thing. He wished he could
stop looking, but his eyes were riveted to what Corey was doing, both disgusted
and turned-on at the same time, not sure how that could be possible, and not to
mention, he was so fucking freaked out, totally in disbelief that he was really
watching this, because who the hell stuck their fingers up their own arse? That
wasn’t something a normal guy would do, but Corey was never normal, because if
he was, Sledge didn’t think he would be imagining replacing those fingers with
his cock.
Corey
started scissoring his fingers, his facial features changing as his other hand
latched onto his cock, his breathing quickening. Sledge continued to watch, the
sexy look on Corey’s face driving him crazy. His boyfriend had his eyes closed
and his full lips parted, seemingly lost in what he was doing as though he’d
forgotten that
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