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"AJ?"
"What is it, Junior?" He snapped from behind his Pent House magazine.
Nick bit his lip. "Nothin'."
AJ lowered the magazine and glared at the young blond ruefully. "What the fuck do you mean 'nothing'? You just called my name you dumb ass. If you're going to fucking interrupt me, you better have a damned good reason." He growled, clenching the magazine in his hands, wrinkling the 'article' he'd been 'reading'.
Nick swallowed, his blue eyes widening at the anger in AJ's voice. "I just...nothing. Forget it. I'm sorry for interrupting your quality time." He mumbled, unpausing his gameboy and resuming playing Tetris.
AJ watched Nick chew on his lip as he concentrated on the game and sighed disgustedly. He threw down the magazine, it bounced off the leather of the bench and hit the floor, but AJ didn't notice. He stood up and walked across the bus to where Nick lounged, playing that damned video game.
AJ grabbed the game from Nick's hands and glared down at him. "Spit it out, already. What the fuck did you want to ask me? I don't have all God damned day, you know." AJ scowled down at Nick.
Nick choked back a sob, his eyes filling with tears. AJ was always so mean to him, and he didn't even know why.
"I...I...I just...wanted to..to know something. I don't have to know anymore. Forget I even brought anything up. I'm sorry." He said in a small voice, gazing up at the anger-filled eyes of AJ.
AJ's lips curled upward, almost a smile but more of a leer. "I said spit it the fuck out. I'm really curious to know what's going on in that little brain of yours. Just go ahead and ask me, Junior." He threw the gameboy carelessly to the floor of the bus, where it clattered and skidded to a stop at the doorway, and Nick's shocked eyes followed the movement.
He looked back up at AJ. "You probably broke that, you know."
AJ scoffed. "So what if I did? Just fucking ask me what you were wanting to ask me. Jesus fucking Christ, Nick, you have my attention, make the most of it." AJ thrust a hand through his hair as if to keep from choking the younger man.
Nick swallowed and shifted uncomfortably on the cushions. "I just..."
"GOD DAMMIT FUCKING ASK ME ALREADY!" AJ roared, his fists balling and clenching at his sides, his eyes shooting daggers at Nick over his ever-present sunglasses.
Nick's eyes widened. "I just wanted to know what your fantasy was. Just one fantasy and I'll shut up. I was just bored. I'm sorry." He hurriedly blurted out in one breath as a lonely tear trailed down the side of his face, blinking rapidly to keep the rest from joining its journey.
AJ smiled, slow and mysterious, his hands unclenching and his body relaxing. "Is that all? My fantasy? You want to know my fantasy, is that it, Nicky boy?" He licked his lips thoughtfully, gazing down at the young man, taking in his disheveled and frightened appearance.
Nick nodded quickly, unsure of why AJ had suddenly calmed down. Usually he threw things. Or yelled. Or kicked or punched things. Once he'd even hit Nick, and Nick hadn't even done anything...well, not really.
"You sure you wanna know what my fantasy is? I mean...I might scare you...you are a little young for this type of thing...And I have so many...So many too choose from..." AJ watched amusedly over the tops of his sunglasses as he sat down languidly next to Nick, relaxing, his body sinking into the softness of the bench seat.
"Umm...I'm 21, AJ, I think I can handle anything you have to tell me. Please? I'm just curious. Just tell me this once, and I'll never ask you again. I promise. Just one." Nick begged, using his best puppy dog face on AJ, wondering if it would work because it usually didn't. AJ was somehow immune to all of his tricks to get his way.
AJ stared at Nick thoughtfully. He knew how old Nick was. He knew that Nick was no boy anymore, giving him a quick once-over proved of that fact, but he didn't want to tell Nick.
He wanted to show him.
"I can't tell you." He said finally, his eyes burning brightly over the sunglasses and into Nick's own eyes.
Nick's eyebrows rose. "Why not?" He blurted, then bit his lip quickly, wondering why he'd even done that.
AJ's own eyebrows mirrored his. "Because, Junior, I can't tell you. I would have to show you. A visual aid, as it were. These things are hard to explain. I'd need a volunteer to show you...or maybe just you could be my volunteer? Would you like that, Junior? Being my volunteer?" His husky voice rasped, dropping to an impossibly low timber, as his eyes lowered to Nick's quivering mouth.
Nick was shocked out of his mind. AJ was scaring him. He didn't know AJ was so freaky. OK, so maybe that was a lie, maybe he DID know how freaky AJ was, but he wasn't prepared to have AJ acting all freaky on him like this.
Nick swallowed nervously, his lips opening and his tongue flickering unconsciously out to wet them. AJ's eyes followed the movement with interest and he shifted in the seat, his cock coming to life inside his baggy cargoes.
"What's your answer, Nicky Nick? If you wanna know what my fantasy is, you have to be the volunteer...otherwise..." He trailed off, his mouth practically watering as he watched Nick looking as if he was going to eat him.
Nick began to sweat, and his back itched as the salty, warm liquid ran down between his shoulder blades. He didn't know what to do. On the one hand he was curious as all hell to know what sort of fantasies AJ had and on the other hand...he didn't want to know what the hell went through AJ's mind after midnight and when no one was around to stop him from conjuring up these sick, twisted fantasies that no one in their right mind would fulfill.
"OK." Damn it, he thought. He just blurted that out, didn't even think twice. Well maybe he did think twice, but his mind and his mouth weren't in sync. AJ's mouth curved upward, a genuine smile. "Good answer, Nick."
Nick was scared now. Really scared. AJ was now moving closer, and closer, his sunglasses had been removed in the process, which surprised Nick because he thought AJ wore his glasses everywhere, even when he kissed, or fucked or whatever.
The closer AJ got to him, the more frightened he became. He'd never had thoughts of him like that. Him kissing another man? Yeah right. Well...he'd kissed Brian once, but he and Brian had been drunk and curious and he'd only been 16 anyway.
AJ's eyes moved from Nick's moist, lush mouth, to his rapidly dilating eyes, and he smirked. He could see the fear, the anticipation, the excitement, and maybe a little hidden lust in the depths of those sapphires. It was the same look that he'd gotten from Kevin just before they'd kissed for the first time, only Kevin hadn't been as scared.
AJ lips touched Nick's and electricity shot through his body, causing immediate shock and confusion. When the hell did AJ start to feel so good against him like this? His lean little body was pressed against his, fitting his like it was made to do so. His hands were massaging the tops of his thighs, running up and down, and were getting too close to his crotch. An area, up until now, that had been off limits to all males.
Especially AJ.
And especially given the fact that Nick knew AJ swung both ways. He'd screw anything with a hole, Nick had once thought, after watching a man and a woman both leaving his hotel room at the same time. AJ had stood at the door, a strange little smug smile on his face, his pants the only article of clothing hanging on his body, and they had been barely on him (Nick could see pubic hair), a cigarette dangling from his relaxed lips, a plume of smoke filtering above his head. Yeah. AJ had looked like Satan. An evil incarnate. A guy that fucked anything and everything. And now it looked like AJ was going to add Nick to that long list of lovers he had.
Nick started when he felt the tip of AJ's tongue hot and urgent at his pursed lips, he was so surprised his mouth opened without a thought. The tongue that had been asking for admittance slipped easily inside, caressing and swirling and aggressively thrusting against his own.
AJ moaned loudly, his hands clenching against the tightened muscles of Nick's thighs, his dick was pressed fully against his pants, and his mouth was making slow, sweet, urgent love to Nick's. What could be better than that?
AJ's wandering hands made their way up and down Nick's taut body, making the younger man shudder and tense as they neared his dick.
He expertly slid his hand between Nick's legs, cupping the warm bulge beneath the jean shorts, his other hand working up Nick's heaving chest, up his neck and into his spikey just-fucked blond hair.
Nick whimpered into AJ's mouth, his hips spasming against AJ as he felt the pressure of the smaller man's hand on his dick. His dick that had gone from asleep to fully alert in 0.999 seconds.
AJ ravaged Nick's mouth, deepening and quickening the kiss, his tongue working cruelly against Nick's, sucking the very breath from him.
AJ sucked on Nick's tongue and the hand that was on Nick's dick mimicked the motions, the timing, that his mouth was doing. Nick moaned loudly, his mouth going slack and his tongue was being engulfed by a hungry AJ.
The kiss ended and AJ sat back watching Nick thoughtfully. Noting how incredibly sexy the blond looked after being ravaged and groped. His hair was sticking up and felt springy to the touch. Lips were swollen and red and wet from the incredibly sexy sensual kiss the two had just shared. His chest rose and fell rapidly, his breathing shallow and labored. And the dick that was still in AJ's hand was hard and big and hot to the touch. AJ just had to squeeze it for good measure, pulling a deep moan from the back of Nick's throat and a small thrust of his hips against AJ's hand.
"What do you think of my fantasy, Junior? Do you think you'll like it? That was only a taste...only a taste of what it is. What it will be...what it could be. Do you want me to continue to teach it to you? Or would u like me to stop?" He moved his fingers over the bulge in Nick's pants and Nick inhaled sharply.
"I..umm...don't stop." He said quietly, licking his lips and tasting the sharp manly taste of AJ on them.
AJ cupped his package once more and pulled back letting go of it. "Another good answer, Nicky Nick." He said, before he stood up and removed his wife beater from his torso.
Nick drew in a sharp breath as he watched AJ's little teasing strip show. He'd never seen AJ so...so...sexy. So manly. So fucking incredibly there and for him. He'd never looked at AJ this way before. Seen him naked millions of times, sure, but now he was going to see him naked in a different way. Naked and writhing in a sea of sex.
AJ was enjoying Nick's eyes on him, watching his every movement. He threw his beater on the floor and unzipped and unbuttoned his pants. He drew them down, letting Nick see that he wasn't wearing underwear. He loved going commando. The freedom he felt when he did it was lasting. And he loved the reaction he received once he revealed that he was a bad little boy and hadn't worn any underwear.
Nick choked back a whimper. Little by little, AJ was revealing his nakedness to his virgin eyes. His hard dick emerging from the cargo pants, making Nick nearly cream his shorts then and there. He'd never imagined that AJ could be so fucking sexy. That he could want AJ to fuck him, to touch him, to make him cum.
AJ threw his pants to the floor and kneeled in front of Nick in between his legs. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Nick's shorts and unleashed Nick's boxer-covered dick.
He rubbed a hand over it, almost lovingly, almost in wonderment, as he made Nick lift his hips so that he could pull off the shorts.
"Wow, Nicky Nick, you're not a little boy anymore, are you?" He smirked teasingly dipping the tips of the fingers of his right hand into the waistband of the boxers, while the other hand wandered into the leg of the boxers, rubbing at the crease in Nick's leg where his hip met his thigh.
"N..No...I'm not..." He stuttered, cursing himself for not being able to articulate at that moment. But, hell, he decided that if ever there was a time to act like a dumb ass, it was now, because AJ was putting visions and thoughts in his brain while he kneeled there in between his trembling thighs. He couldn't think of a damned thing to say anyway. Talking didn't seem like it was too important at that moment.
AJ's fingers teased the side of Nick's left testicle, eliciting a squeal from the blond, and a bucking motion of his hips in answer.
"Now, now, Nicky. Be still. I'll get to that in a minute. Why don't you take off your shirt? You're a bit over-dressed." He said, removing his hand from the leg of Nick's boxers and hooking both sets of fingers into the waistband so that he could pull them off of Nick's body.
Nick's mouth went dry, his vision blurry. He almost couldn't react to what AJ was telling him.
"Junior. Today. Or no continuance of our little game, capiche?" AJ ripped off the boxers, finally freeing his erection, then running his hands up from Nick's knees, up his thighs, and to the juncture in Nick's thighs where his dick stood proudly in the air, nearly hitting his stomach he was so aroused.
Nick finally made his arms move, and he nearly ripped his t-shirt in two when he finally could remove it. He threw it behind AJ, and it slid down the couch and onto the floor near AJ's discarded clothing.
"Much better. Now where was I? Oh yeah." AJ said as if something had dawned on him. He moved farther into the home of Nick's thighs, his stomach touching Nick's hard cock, making him whimper, and ran his hands up from Nick's thighs to his stomach and his chest, massaging the younger man until he whimpered.
He leaned in and licked up Nick's stomach, from the treasure trail that started just above the light brown hair nesting his cock up Nick's stomach, where he took his time nibbling and sucking at the sensitive skin he knew existed there, finally to Nick's chest and to a very appealing nipple that jutted out in arousal.
AJ took a nipple between his teeth, pulling and tugging at it, making it turn blood red as he chewed and nibbled on it. Nick thrust his hips upward, making his cock come into contact with AJ's hard stomach and dick, making him whimper, making him want AJ to do something, anything to make him cum.
AJ groaned, his teeth grazing Nick's nipple, as he felt Nick's hardness press urgently against his own. He continued to lap and suck at the nipple, finally releasing it when Nick was panting and sweating and writhing beneath him. He licked around the nipple and moved up to Nick's neck.
He sucked on the underside of Nick's chin, the little bristly hairs course against his lips and tongue. Nick moaned lowly in his throat, the vibrations coming through and going through AJ's mouth as he nuzzled Nick's adam's apple with it.
He licked it once, and sat up staring at Nick through hooded eyes. "Do you want me to keep going, Junior? Do you want to see the rest of my fantasy?" He asked huskily, rotating his hips and rubbing his dick into Nick's.
Nick was almost non-coherent at that point. His eyes were glazed over, his dick was pulling all the blood from his brain and he couldn't really think that well.
He licked his lips once, his flushed face glistening with sweat, his glazed eyes on AJ's calm brown ones. "Don't stop. Don't ever stop. Keep going, please." He whimpered, when he could finally put more than two words together to form a complete thought.
AJ grinned, idly rubbing the tip of his dick against Nick's, as if he were just taking a stroll, or just nonchalantly holding a normal conversation with Nick. And Nick was about to scream in frustration if AJ didn't do something and quick. His dick felt like it was going to explode if he didn't get some relief.
He pouted, his glassy eyes filling with tears, as he sat slouched on the couch, his legs open, AJ between them ever so slowly rubbing their dicks together.
AJ grinned evilly. "What's wrong, Junior? Not liking my fantasy?" He asked stopping his hip movements and grasping Nick's purple dick in his warm hand.
Nick's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he moaned. "Please. I need...I need it. Please, AJ, please." He was whining, he was begging, he freely admitted the fact. He'd do just about anything at that moment if AJ made him cum.
"What do you need, Nick? What is it? What's wrong?" He whispered softly, his fingers squeezing Nick's dick and pumping it slowly, the pre-cum lubricating it and making it slide easily in his palm.
"I need...it...please AJ. Please." He panted, his body sweating profusely, as he stared down at AJ pleadingly.
AJ continued to pump Nick's dick, feeling the younger man thrusting in time with his hand movements. "Tell me what you need, Nicky. I can't read your simple little mind. Just tell me. That's all you have to do." He stated, achingly slowly pumping Nick's dick, his hand moving so slowly that Nick wanted to tell him, to make him move his hand faster and harder.
"Make me cum. Please." He whimpered, licking at the sweat that pooled in the corner of his mouth, blinking as his hair fell into his eyes.
AJ let go of Nick's dick, grinning like a mad man. "That wasn't so bad, now was it, Nicky boy?" He leaned down and licked the tip of Nick's dick, then stood up and gestured for Nick to stand up too.
"Wh..What?" Nick stuttered, standing up slowly, unsure of what was going on.
"Get on your knees facing the couch." AJ said, his eyes roving Nick's sweaty body, his tongue wetting his lips, his dick twitching as he apparently liked what he saw.
Nick swallowed a groan of frustration. "But...I thought you were gonna make me-"
AJ slapped Nick. Hard. "Nickolas, Nickolas, Nickolas." He shook his head almost sadly. "Do what I say and you'll get yours in the end. You just keep disobeying me, making me do these awful things to you. Now, get on your knees and face the couch. Stick your ass out." He commanded, watching Nick.
Nick swallowed a whimper and repressed the urge to rub his tingling face. He looked at AJ for a second, as if studying him, and finally turned around and kneeled in front of the couch, leaning on it and sticking his ass out as AJ had told him to do.
AJ bit back a moan, his hand moving to grasp his hard pre-cum crying cock. Nick had such a nice ass. He'd wanted to fuck it for so long. He often fantasized about fucking Nick, making him scream or cry, making him take him as often as he wanted. He closed his eyes, his hand moving up and down his cock lubricating it, then he dropped to his knees behind Nick, his eyes popping open.
"Now, this is going to hurt. But you have to trust me. It'll feel good later on. And you'll get off. But I have to get off first, this is my fantasy after all. Now...brace yourself, Junior." He said, biting his lip as he thrust a finger into Nick's ass hole, trying to loosen him up a bit and get him used to the feeling of something in his ass.
Nick bit back a cry at AJ's intrusive finger. It didn't feel bad, but it sure as hell didn't feel good. He'd never had anything moving around in his ass before, he wasn't sure what to think about it.
AJ moved his finger in and out of Nick's tight ass, then added another, moving them in tandem.
"God, you're so fucking tight, Nicky. I can't wait to be buried deep in your ass." He practically growled, as he felt Nick's ass muscles clench around his fingers.
He decided Nick was as loose as he was going to get, because he couldn't wait to be in that ass any longer, and he pulled his fingers out grasping Nick's hips and aligning his own behind him.
"Bite down on that pillow. It's going to hurt like a bitch." Was all AJ said before he grasped his dick in his hand and pushed the tip inside Nick's warm tight ass, and moved his hand back to Nick's hip.
Nick's eyes widened as burning hot pain shot through his rectum. He wanted to scream, to cry out, but he figured if AJ had hit him before he would hit him again so he buried his face into the pillow in front of him and bit into the fabric, as he felt AJ shove his dick deeper inside him.
"Oh fuck me." AJ breathed as he gripped Nick's hips hard, his fingers biting into the soft flesh, his dick buried so far into Nick's sweet ass he couldn't even believe the feeling.
Nick lay with his head in the pillow, tears drenching his pain-filled face. It had hurt like hell when AJ had pushed his dick inside him. The burning hot horrible pain that he felt had been something he had never ever felt before. Nothing he'd ever anticipated. God, it hurt. And damned if he wasn't crying like a little baby about now, with AJ's cock stuck up his ass, his hands biting cruelly into his sides, his face buried in that damned pillow and AJ cursing about fucking him.
AJ sucked in an unsteady breath. He couldn't hold on much longer, not as long as he was in that tight sweet warm ass of Nick's, buried to the hilt, Nick's walls clenching around him. It was so sweet. So good. And so fucking tight.
AJ leaned forward, his lips brushing Nick's spine just between his shoulder blades. "It's okay. Just be still. It'll get better, I promise. It's okay."
Reassuring words spilled from AJ's lips as they touched Nick's body, caressed the sweaty skin of his back and neck.
Nick's tears subsided, and he began to feel AJ's lips against his skin, and feel the hard cock in his ass, filling him.
Nick sucked in a steadying breath, his throat clogged from tears making his voice unsteady and raspy. "Do it. AJ, do it. I can't take it any more. Please." His voice broke and he reburied his face into the pillow.
AJ sucked on the back of Nick's neck, then kissed it gently and pushed himself up with the hands that were glued to Nick's hips. "Here we go." He muttered from between clenched teeth as he started to withdraw slowly from of Nick until he was almost out.
AJ thrust back inside Nick's ass, slowly, achingly slow. So slow, he didn't think he was going to be able to last much longer. His thrusts were measured, and even and so fucking slow it was torture for both Nick and AJ. Nick lifted his head from the pillow, trying to glance at AJ behind him. "Fuck me, Bone, just fuck me."
AJ stopped in mid-thrust, his eyes glazing over, his mouth dropped open allowing his tongue to flicker out and moisten his suddenly dry lips.
"Whatever you want, Nicky Nick." He rasped, pulling out of Nick again and thrust deep and hard and fast into him, making Nick whimper in pain.
"That's it. That's what Daddy likes. He likes fucking your sweet, tight ass, Nick. Do you like him fucking your ass? Do you? Huh?" AJ grunted, his skin soaked with sweat, his breathing abnormally fast and shallow as he kept thrusting and panting and talking dirty to Nick.
Nick groaned, his ass feeling like it was on fire. "Yeah." He murmured quietly, his jaw tight with pain, and his eyes filled with fresh tears ready to at any moment scald his flushed cheeks.
He raised his ass a bit, letting AJ thrust into him at an angle and just when AJ's dick was all the way in he felt a sharp, short, sweet stab of pleasure in the pit of his stomach. What was that?
"Oh God."
"I hit your sweet spot, didn't I, Nicky?" AJ growled, thrusting in the same way as before, repeatedly hitting Nick's prostate again and again, making the young man cry out in pleasure and pain.
"Oh shit yes. Do that again. Feels so good. Shit."
"It feels so fucking good from this end too, Nicky Nick. God you're so fucking tight. Nothing like fucking a virgin ass. Nothing like it in the world." AJ gasped as his balls began to tighten and Nick's ass clenched around him, pulling him quickly to his orgasm.
"Oh fuck. Yeah. That's it. Almost there. Yes. Fucking shit, yes!" AJ howled, thrusting madly into Nick at almost inhuman speed, his dick spasming, his balls tingling and hard, shooting cum into Nick's bowels.
Nick gasped at the warmth that filled his insides as AJ thrust a few more times, finally coming completely over. He collapsed against Nick's back, causing Nick to fall forward onto the couch, his dick squashed painfully erect between his stomach and the cushion.
AJ panted, his body glistening with sweat, his dick still inside Nick slowly softening, as he lay there stuck to Nick's back.
"God. That was so fuckin' good. So fuckin' good." AJ lay his face against Nick's sweaty shoulder, his facial hair tickling Nick's skin.
"B...Bone? P...please? I need it...so...so bad." Nick was nearly in tears by then, his dick was trapped between his stomach and the couch and it was so hard it hurt.
AJ lifted his head weakly from its position on Nick's back, his face covered in a mixture of his and Nick's sweat. "Hold on, Junior." He pushed himself off and out of Nick, sucking in a sharp breath as Nick's tight ass muscles tried to suck him back in.
Nick winced in pain as AJ's dick left him, and breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God that was over, he thought, pushing himself up with noodle-like arms so that he could get off of his stomach.
He looked at AJ who had plopped down on the couch, relaxed and spent from his orgasm. "Please, J? Please." He sat down on the couch only to jump back up because his ass hole ached from AJ's intrusion when it touched the rough material of the couch cushion. Instead he slowly sat down on the edge of the couch, his ass hole nowhere near the offending material that felt like burlap on his ass.
AJ looked up at him, his body relaxed, his breathing under control. "Gimme a couple of minutes." AJ waved his hand dismissing Nick's problem, and leaned his head back and shut his eyes.
Nick's mouth dropped open. "But...but...oh God, please I really need to cum!"
AJ cracked an eye open. "Damn. Fine. Sit back against the couch." He finally said, pulling himself up with effort, and sliding down until he was kneeling on the carpeted floor.
Nick carefully positioned himself so that he was lying on the couch but his ass wasn't pressed into the cushions. His dick stood painfully erect, pre-cum oozing out of the tip and running down the sides. AJ eyed Nick's cock with interest, his eyes sparkling, his mouth watering for a taste.
AJ moved in between Nick's spread legs, his sides grazing the insides of Nick's legs, his hands bracing himself on the couch. He looked down at Nick's dick, noting how purple and hard and painful it looked.
AJ leaned down and licked just the tip, tasting the pre-cum that dribbled from the very tip. His eyebrows rose. Nick was sweeter than he'd thought he'd be. Must be eating a lot of fruits and veggies, he thought, cracking a grin as he sucked the tip into his mouth and nibbled it, tonguing the slit in the end.
Nick's hips bucked off the couch straight into AJ's face, trying to make him take more of his achingly hard cock into his mouth. Wanting him to. Needing him to.
But AJ wasn't having that. He did everything his way, or it was no way. Just as with what he was doing to Nick at that moment. He was just sucking and nibbling and biting the end of Nick's cock, tasting the silky skin and the cum running down from the epicenter.
"Oh God. Suck me, please, AJ. Please."
AJ looked up as he nibbled and sucked at the head of Nick's cock, just watching the way his eyebrows quirked, his face tightened in pleasure and in pain, facial muscles twitching. He liked how Nick looked when he was getting pleased.
AJ took half of Nick's cock in his mouth, sucking and licking the underside, his tongue swirling around and around it. Nick's breathing was coming in fast, hard gasps, his hands were tightened pulling at the cushion he was lying on, his legs were wide open and jumping oddly as AJ continued to suck his cock, pulling it further down his throat.
AJ covered the base of Nick's cock with one hand, pumping it as he continued to suck. His cheeks hollowed out as he started sucking hard and fast, beginning to deep throat Nick, so he could get off.
And it wouldn't take long by the way Nick was reacting. It was a wonder he was still conscious the way he was breathing so hard and fast and quick. He was thrashing all over the place, his head ground into the back of the couch, his eyes squeezed shut, his mouth open, moans escaping loudly as AJ continued to suck him.
AJ took him all the way down his throat, deep-throating him as best he could, his hand continued to pump the base of his dick, and he scraped his teeth along the sides, used his tongue to swirl around it and his lips to suck.
"Oh God...fuck....cumming.....yes....fuck yes....shit!!!!!" Nick screamed shooting hot white currents of cum down the back of AJ's throat.
AJ swallowed it all loving the taste as it flowed into his mouth and down his throat. He sucked and pumped Nick's cock until the blond lay there quivering in the aftermath of his orgasm, and his cock spewed no more.
AJ let go of Nick's cock, licked his lips and the tip of it, and grinned up at Nick amusedly as he watched the younger man turned jell-o lie on the couch, his eyes half shut and a goofy post orgasm grin on his face.
"You look really happy. Did you enjoy my fantasy?" AJ asked, pulling himself up and standing over Nick.
Nick stared up at him too tired to move. "Yeah." He said softly.
AJ nodded, caressed the side of his cheek while he leaned down and kissed him deeply, then walked over to his clothes and pulled on his pants. Nick watched with mild interest, seeing the dark pubic hair and cock disappear beneath the heavy material. It was weird, he missed that dick already.
AJ looked up at him from buttoning his pants and grinned a smug little grin. "Satisfied? You know one of my fantasies now, so you won't be fucking interrupting me anymore, will you, Junior?"
Nick pulled himself up and leaned down to get his boxers. He pulled them on, stood up and faced AJ. Without uttering a word, he pulled AJ into his arms and kissed him deeply, and passionately, pressing their two bodies together.
When the kiss finally ended, Nick was physically holding AJ up in his arms, and AJ was leaning into him, his eyes closed and his lips still in a pucker. "Does that answer your question, AJ?" Nick asked gazing down at the man in his arms.
AJ opened his eyes and grinned up at Nick. "I think I should tell you about this other fantasy I have. It involves you and Kev...and maybe a bathtub of green Jell-o..."
~End