Mitch raised his eyebrows, “About a 1/2 an inch.”
“Yeah, do mine the same then.”
“Ok, I can help if you’d like,” said Mitch.
“Fu— No. I don’t need any help from anyone.”
Mitch silently attached the half-inch comb and handed it to Trent. He watched silently as the young man walked to the mirror and plugged in the clippers. The low buzz filled the room as Trent stood there looking at it for several minutes. Just as Mitch was about to offer to help Trent comb out the eggs again, the boy plunged the clippers down the middle of his head and a thick swath of hair hit the floor. Mitch watched silently as Trent ran the blades over his head again and again until it was sheared clean. Running his hand over his bare head, Trent said something too quietly for Mitch to hear.
“What?” asked Mitch.
“I said I haven’t had my hair like this since I got thrown out. The johns like twinks, twinks don’t have buzz cuts.”
Mitch walked up behind the emaciated young man and without a word took the clippers from his hand and cleaned up the haircut. With his hair this short it took next to no time to do the necessary combing. Mitch was cleaning up everything when Trent started to leave, and paused. Mitch looked up, wondering what was about to happen, and almost missed the softly said gratitude.
“Thanks.”
“No problem. Anytime,” said Mitch with a smile.
Mitch finished cleaning up the bathroom, sanitizing everything that might be hiding parasites. Eventually satisfied that even Darrin would be ok with the level of cleanliness, he tossed the last of the towel into a pile that was going into the washer next. He found Trent sitting quietly in the living room, slowly running his hand over his short-cropped head. Looking at him, Mitch had to chuckle at the forlorn look he knew only too well.
“Yeah, it feels funny at first. But you’ll get use to it.” Mitch almost laughed at the scowl he got, and then he continued. “Your clothes will be ready soon. Do you want something to eat?”
Trent look at him, unconsciously making the same head flip even through his hair was gone. “Yeah, I’m fu—, I’m starving.”
Mitch quietly made Trent a pile of sandwiches and sat them in front of him. As he devoured the first one, Mitch asked what he wanted to drink.
“Do you have DP? I love Dr. Pepper!”
Mitch chuckled as he opened the fridge to the row after row of Dr. Pepper that Josh kept well stocked. “Yeah, I think we have a few.”
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Zach and Josh had started the evening with Zach helping Josh with homework, but it hadn’t taken too long before they had started making out. Zach thought his boyfriend was incredibly good looking. Anyone would be crazy not to think he was eye candy, but their relationship was becoming more and more strained. The sex was hot, but some things that Josh seemed to really enjoy, Zach didn’t. But Zach didn’t want to give up. He knew that Josh had stopped asking for things during sex that he enjoyed, and Zach didn’t want that either. So he had decided to try again, knowing that it would make Josh happy if he could do it.
As their make out session progressed, Zach became the aggressor. His teeth, lips and hands danced across Josh’s receptive body. He tore Josh’s shirt from his chest, sinking his teeth into Josh’s shoulders and neck, leaving behind a lusty necklace of dark marks. Josh moaned his appreciation for the boyfriend he barely recognized. Zach’s nails left parallel crimson lines down Josh’s pale chest as his tongue hungrily tasted down Josh’s torso. Once he reached the object of his lust, he rose up, smiling at the large wet spot marking the head of Josh’s cock, showing the degree of his stimulation. Zach ripped down Josh’s zipper and was surprised when Josh’s hard cock jumped from the opening. A low rumble of appreciation rose from Zach’s throat marking his enjoyment of Josh’s little display of freeballing.
Zach took Josh’s swollen dick deep in his throat, then lashing it with his tongue as he slowly lifted his head. He worked his tongue into Josh’s slit, frantically sucked down the boy juice flowing from it. Zach yanked off Josh’s pants, sending them flying against the wall to slide into a pool of denim at the base of it. Standing between Josh’s legs, Zach reached down and grabbed Josh by the nuts and pulled them tight, tugging them until small moans of pain and pleasure emerged from his boyfriend mouth. Acknowledging the lusty effect it was having on Josh, Zach pulled them tight in his scrotum and then slapped them, getting a pained yelp from Josh, followed rapidly by a soft sigh of arousal.
After several hard slaps with similar results, Zach stepped back and quickly stripped. Moving in, he pushed Josh’s legs forward until he saw his tight brown hole winking at him. Zach’s typical aversion to rimming was overridden for once by his aggression. Kneeling on the floor, he pried open Josh’s ass and licked. The taste was clean and slightly salty with sweat. Drilling his tongue inside Josh, he started loosening the larger man’s hole. Plunging his tongue deeper inside, Zach started eating out Josh’s butt. His stiffened tongue dove in again and again as Josh’s moans escalated. Soon both of them were enveloped in sensual jolts that were driving Zach over the edge.
Lifting his head from Josh’s ass, Zach positioned himself to plow deep into Josh’s gut. Zach aimed his dick at Josh’s ass and shoved himself completely inside with one thrust. Josh let out a deep moan, his body shuddering with overwhelming sensations. Zach pressed hard against Josh’s legs, bending him almost in half. Jackhammered his straining cock hard into Josh’s ass, Zach’s bare dick rocketed in and out of Josh’s gut, its tight grip driving him to the edge of his limits. With his legs shaking, Zach dropped slightly and plunged in again, hitting Josh’s sweet spot.
The strike against his prostate proved to be the final sensation to push Josh over. His muscles contracted as his cock exploded white cream over his chest. Josh’s cock flexed over and over again, shooting long lines of translucent cream over his chest. Josh emitted growls of satisfaction as the final wave of pleasure washed over his body and he relaxed against the bed.
Zach continued his unrelenting pounding through Josh’s orgasm. Twisting his slender body and plunging his cock again into his boyfriend, Zach relished the tight grip of Josh’s convulsing body that surrounded his rock hard dick. Quickly the amazing stimulation proved too much for Zach and he started unloading hot cum into Josh’s butt. His body shook with pleasure as his balls emptied of their load of cream. He raggedly fucked Josh, his body convulsing as he pushed his jizz deep in Josh’s ass. Soon he reached the end of his endurance and slumped with his cock still wedged in Josh’s ass.
Zach stayed still for a few minutes, letting his cock soften and slowly slide out. Moving back, he looked at his groin and grimaced at the mess. Turning carefully, he waddled to the bathroom. Josh smiled when he heard the familiar sound of water running as Zach cleaned himself. Zach seemed to take much longer than normal, which allowed Josh the chance to enjoy the feeling of hot cum slowly sliding out of his ass. Letting his hands trail down his chest, he enjoyed the light covering of hair between his pecs. Running his fingers through the cum on his chest, he started rubbing his nipples until they were hard and coated with jizz. With his eyes closed and a slight smile, he let his fingers run lower, finally reaching his well used ass, Enjoying the sensations, Josh let two fingers slip into his wet butt as he slowly fingered himself while stroking his nipples.