(Jason’s POV)
I felt like I needed a drink. Andy seemed to be taking it well. He was less resistant than I thought he would be. After a little bit more convincing, he should have no qualms walking out of the truck himself. He had work tomorrow night, so hopefully a good night’s rest would set him back on the right track. The cool feeling of metal around my wrist caused me to open my eyes. Turning my head, I saw Andy standing next to me, wrapping one hand cuff around my wrist. Gazing up at him, I saw the determined look on his face. Leaning back in my chair, I looked up at him and said “What’s your plan?”
“Blackmail.” The unexpected response felt so out of character for Andy. I almost laughed at the thought of him trying to extort someone. Seeing my lack of response, Andy continued saying “I’ll report you to the police if you don’t do what I say.” A bit of worry crept in my heart for a moment before it dissipated. I had no right to complain after everything that’s happened. Nodding my head, I saw a tiny smile form in the corner of Andy’s mouth before it disappeared. Andy tugged my arm a bit with the cuffs, saying “Get up.”
Following his commands, I stood up from the chair. Andy grabbed my other arm, applying the other hand cuff before locking it in place as well. With both of my hands bound, I followed Andy as he pulled me back to the bed. With an errant tug and a push, I ended up sitting on the bed. I looked up at him, watching his face shift between several different expressions. Andy seemed unsure of what he wanted to do. While his mind seemed turbulent, his body was more honest. His face began to redden and his breathing took on a deeper pattern as he came forward, pushing me back onto the bed. Leaning back, I ended up staring straight up at the outrageously attractive person that I decided to kidnap last week. It was only around 5 days, but it felt like so long ago. Andy didn’t give me more time to ponder as he leaned down and our lips connected.
Rough, and passionate. His lips greedily met mine as his tongue eagerly explored my mouth. I just closed my eyes, riding the high I felt every time he and I were together like this. The sounds of us making out were loud. If one of the windows were down, I’m sure that someone walking by would be able to hear us back here. Andy seemed unphased. In fact, it felt like he wanted to be even louder, as he moaned into my mouth as his hands groped along my torso. He gave my lips one more loud kiss before his retreated from mine. He sat up straight, straddling my waist, as he looked down at me. His cheeks were his signature rosy red after our kissing battle, and he seemed very sure of his next moves as he stood up.
The clothes he bought at Comic-Con tightly fit his form. His shirt stretched along with his chest as he breathed deeply, and he ran his hands down his sides to his hips. His black pants hugged his ass well, showing off the plump curves that I had pounded into time and time again. He was tenting hard through the tight fabric, the pulse of his cock very visible. He sighed as he undid his pants button, pulling everything down. His member shot up once it was given the space it needed. As he continued to remove his pants, I watched as his penis hopped up and down. It seemed like he had gotten bigger since I met him, and a thick glob of precum welled up on his tip before falling down to the floor. As Andy stepped out of his pants, he removed his shirt in one quick motion. Examining the naked clerk who had just cuffed me in the back of my own truck, I felt lucky that I got to take in such a sight.
His bruises were healing well, as I had been far less rough with him the past 2 days. A little more time, and it would almost look like he hadn’t been roughly claimed by a random trucker and thoroughly abused in body and spirit. Staring at his tight, fuckable body, I sighed as my cock painfully pressed against where it was trapped in my pants. Hot lust filled my stomach as I looked at him, tempted to grab him and make him mine all over again. Despite the guilt I felt, I truly couldn’t bring myself to regret pulling him into my shower and filling his poor, young ass with my cum. Intense desire came over me as Andy began working on my own pants. Feeling the clothes leave my legs, I shuddered out a breath as I looked at him admiring my cock. He better do something fast, otherwise I was going to grab him and fuck him until he couldn’t walk straight ever again. I would pound his ass through and through no matter how much begging and pleading he did. As I imagined taking him away and never letting him go again, I gasped as I felt his mouth take in my cock.
His warm, wet mouth felt like heaven to my attention starved cock, and I groaned deeply as his lips ground against my shaft until they met the base. I gasped again, as I felt the powerful contraction from his throat swallowing force out a glob of my precum. The liquid was deposited straight down into his tummy, causing him to hum. Sounds of unknown origins left my mouth, feeling the pleasant vibrations as he started pumping his head up and down my penis. He never let more than half of my cock out of his mouth before he pumped back down to the base. Leaning my head back, I enjoyed the feeling of my cock fucking his throat as I fully embraced my fantasies of keeping Andy forever.
I wonder what his friends would think, if they knew just how good Andy was at taking cock. If Andy was this great at sex now, my whole body shuddered as I thought of how good it would feel to fuck him a year from now. A year of molding him into my personal fuck toy. Andy’s loud gulps and slurps couldn’t shake me from my thoughts, as his face pushed deep into my crotch. My dark thoughts continued as my head began to feel fuzzy. A very familiar tingling was present deep in my groin as I began to grunt with each motion of his head up and down. Just as I felt the first pump begin to work the spunk out of my balls, Andy quickly retracted his mouth from my penis.
My whole body cried out as my back arched. My hips plunged forwards, as my flared penis head tried to find any hole to dump my seed into. Instead of returning back into the wonderfully warm hole that just it left, my tip was instead met with a quick kiss from Andy’s pretty lips. His full, plump lips sent a bolt of lightning down into my cock as it began throbbing madly. Frustrated, I lurched my body forwards, my soul demanding that I go balls deep into any hole that I could find. Surprising powerful hands clamped down on my hips, halting my movement. I could only watch in anguish as my penis wildly bounced in front of Andy’s face. The boy was grinning like a mad man, switching his eyes between my face and my pitifully lonely cock. I felt like crying in frustration as my orgasm receded. The throbbing began reducing in intensity, before one last contraction caused my dick to lurch, sending off a long rope of precum.
Andy seemed to be eagerly awaiting this, as he opened his lips and caught most of the flying liquid into his mouth. I stared in awe, looking at his wonderful lips and long moist tongue as he left his mouth open. I waited impatiently, praying that he would let my penis back into that masterpiece of a mouth. My prayers went unanswered, as he closed his beautiful lips while the last of the throbs left my cock. Panting from the experience, I spoke angrily.