“Fuck that’s hot. I fucking messed you up good.” He growled, then lunged at me tongue first.
His mouth colliding with mine as he held my wrists in the air. Passionately kissing me again as he looked at the sloppy mess he made before him. His lips devouring my smaller mouth as I subconsciously met them, kissing him back.
“Mhm.” He grunted, still viciously making out with me as he pressed me into the passenger-side window.
Jesus fucking christ, I needed to end this before he kept going. He was too rough, way too fucking rough. What the hell had I done?! He was the consequences of my actions taking physical form.
“Mh.” I grunted slightly, and tried pushing him away.
He kept forcefully kissing me though, even though I tried pushing him off, but he just kept shoving his tongue into my mouth.
Finally he pulled away. He looked me up and down, heavy breathing with a brutish look in his eyes.
“There’s still cum on your face.”
“Yeah… I didn’t get a chance to swallow all of it…” I said meekly, trying to keep up the act and not tell him that it was because he forced fed me the most disgusting meal I’d ever had.
“Nasty slut. Eat it, clean your face for me, show me how much of a good college slut you are.”
I gulped and cringed as I began wiping it off with a hand.
“No not like that. Use your finger, then suck on it. Sample it baby, taste my fucking nut.”
I shut my eyes, humiliated. I took a finger scoop off my face and took it to my mouth.
I hesitantly opened my mouth, preparing my taste buds for more. I stuck it in my mouth and wrapped my lips around the pungent flavoring. I began to suck it off.
“Look at me while you do it, show how much you love the taste.”
I opened my eyes and made eye contact while I drilled my finger in and out of my mouth.
“Slower.” He grunted, “Savor it more.”
I slowly kept taking finger scoop after finger scoop of raw jock cum and sucking it off while I stared back at his hungry gaze.
“Fuuuuck.” He whispered, “That tastes good I bet, was that your first time sucking cock?”
“Yeah.” I muttered.
“Fuck yes. That’s so hot. Bet the faggot at your little party didn’t show you as much of a good time, did he?”
For one he didn’t kidnap me.
I said nothing, any answer I could give would be a clear lie.
“You make me so fucking horny bro. It’s fucking crazy. Let’s go right now, I can’t wait any longer.”
“I really need to go now man.” I pleaded.
“Yeah after the spa though, come on.” He bluntly responded.
“Wait we’re at the spa? I said I couldn’t do that today dude!” I began to take a tone.
“Yeah. We’re here though, let’s go in real quick. We don’t have to fuck yet. We’ll just suck and jerk for a while until we get bored and see how we feel. Have some beers, and just chill while we make out more.”
“Man I don’t have the money to do that.”
“No it’s fine. I’ll pay today you can cover me some other time.” He said, stepping out of the car.
He shut the door behind him, then opened my door, looming over me until I got out myself.
I shyly stepped out into the heat and looked at him warily.
“No fucking today right? I really need to go soon…”
“No for sure. We’ll see how things go.” He said blankly then started walking for the entrance.
Was he not hearing me?
“Hey man seriously-”
“-I fucking love this place. I come here all the time.”
“-Yeah that’s great but-”
“-The private rooms are sick, they’ve got fridges stocked with food and shit too so we can just hang for a while.”
“-Yeah but-”
“-Honestly I don’t get to meet a lot of young college guys, so it was dope when I saw you today because I thought you’d flake honestly. Most dudes block me after they see my face.”
“-Right look-”
“-But you probably liked what you saw right? I really gave it to you good back there. Whenever I do meet some younger guy they always act like they don’t want it, but then I give them some of my cock and they go fucking crazy on it bro. I never fucked a bi dude before though. You said you came out recently right?”
“Yeah I did, but I really need-”
“That’s so fucking hot dude. You’re so fucking sexy bro.” He continued to ramble.
Finally before I had a chance to speak he swung the door open to a zen and plant-decorated lobby. The receptionist desk had a big neon sign behind it that said THE POWER ZONE. It was carpeted in beige with a creamy white/brown wall paint. There were four halls that all split off to the left and right of the front desk. White tiled hallways like a nurse’s office that led to various rooms and centers.
The waiting chairs were fairly occupied. He saw some shady looking older men, two twinks, another younger jock, and a mish mash of all men. All of them looking right at me, a flash of hunger and jealousy in their eyes as the jock I was with led me forward.
He walked ahead of me after pushing me in and practically dragged me up to the front desk.
A man in white scrubs was typing on the computer manning the receptionist position. In his 40s, glasses, black hair, skinny.
“Yo man, can I get a private room for me and my buddy?” He spoke up.
The man behind the desk perked up and smiled at the both of us.
“Oh hello! Welcome back sir. We have room eight open today, how long do you need it?”
“Put us for five hours.”
FIVE?!
“Of course sir.”
He typed something on his computer then smiled warmly as he handed the jock a key.
“Thanks bro.”
Then he grabbed me by the arm and led me down a hallway.
“Hey man, I don’t know if I’m good to stay here five hours, I really need to get back to my dorm soon!” I pleaded again.
“Yeah it’s fine. When we’re done it won’t feel like five hours trust me.”
“What do you mean?”
“We’re gonna be making out and stuff. So like the time will just go by really quick. I take all the guys I fuck here.”
As he said that, I passed by a couple of rooms that were ignited with the noises of raw nasty sex. Two men screaming at each other, calling each other names as one of them was absolutely pounding the other with loud clapping noises.
“Right but we’re not fucking right?”
He didn’t answer. We were already at the door. He opened up to an all black room with a huge mirror across one of the walls, reflecting the black bed on the other side. There was a black couch sitting on the adjacent wall to the door. There was a min fridge stocked with some snacks, beer, and water. There was a bathroom attached with a shower and there was a hot tub built into the floor on the very end of the room.
He guided me in and closed the door behind us, locking it. My heart began pounding again.
The room was awkwardly quiet. He walked over to a table and started taking all of his belongings out of his pockets. It was then I also noticed he brought a very small gym bag with him.
“Put your stuff down. Get comfortable. It’s just gonna be us now. We’re alone and got privacy finally. I’d do this stuff at my place but I got a roommate.”
“Oh nice.” I trailed off, trying to figure my way out of this.
He went to the fridge and grabbed two beers. He handed me one then sat on the couch, looking me up and down.
“You should bring me to your dorm sometime, you can suck my cock on your bed while your fucking roommate is out. That would be really fucking hot, I fucking dominate you in your little fucking college dorm.”