Lighter Fluid - A Creepypasta Novel. [REVAMPED]

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This was a part two to the previous chapter. See above.

3rd Person POV

Jeff stalked up the driveway to his house, digging his keys out of his pocket. He was so exited to see his lover after so long, and he had been so pent up after all of the photos and videos Randy kept sending him.

He opened the door to the immediate sound of Randy moaning, screaming, and yelling Jeffs name. Jeff ran downstairs to where the voice came from, and saw Randy shoving multiple toys into his ass, despratley trying to get off.

Jeff noticed a cock ring around the base of his erection, and he had never seen Randy get this big, so it was very supprising to see him like this. His moans would make a porn star take notes, his legs were spread wide for anyone who wanted to fuck him, and that anyone currently was Jeff.

Randys head was thrown back on the torn up couch, as his moans only got louder. Jeff started to reach his arm out to touch him, but his other hand grippped his wrist, stopping him. He wanted to watch Randy. He wanted to be a bystander, as if he was watching a porno.

It really felt like it too! Jeff put his hands down, as one trailed to his cock and started fondling it through his jeans. He was smiling the widest smile he had smiled in a while. He ate up the sight, while palming himself roughly. Low, quiet moans escaped his lips.

Eventually, however, he did have to interveine because Randys cock looked like it was going to explode from the pressure. He slipped the ring off without the ginger man noticing, as he came to his hearts content all over the couch and himself.

When he did, he looked genuinely supprised, as if he wasnt expecting himself to be relieved.

The thing is, Randy had a strong kink for pain, and sometimes he got too carried away with it. Dangerously carried away. Like with the wax incedent, where he recklessly poured an entire gallon of hot wax on his stomach. (That would have almost sent him to the hospital, if Jeff didnt take the bucket away.) And he kept pushing his limits, because he didnt have boundaries. He let anything happen to himself, and he relished in the pain.

Randy looked down, realizing that the ring was no longer around his now limp penis. His eyes fell, as he laid on his back, completely tired out.

Well, Jeff couldnt fuck his tight little ass now, he was too tired! Jeff picked Randys body up off the couch, as Randy gasped in supprise. He smiled weakly as he realized it was Jeff carrying him. He tried to pull him in for a deep kiss, and Jeff welcomed it completely.

Jeff washed his lovers body gently, tracing his hands over the pinkish burn scars lightly. He so badly wanted to stick his dick in Randys tight ass, but he knew he shouldnt, no matter how much the smaller man begged him to.

After he got Randy in bed, Randy was getting so needy that he was moaning just when Jeff put his hands anywhere near his crotch, or his chest. He was so clearly touch starved that it was almost pathetic to see him in this state. Jeff eventually gave in and started fingering his lover lightly, as Randy moaned and begged for more.

Randy finally passed out from the overstimulation, which was good. Jeff grabbed Randys hand, moving the hand slowly to pump his dick. He knew he shouldnt be doing this, but he was too desprate right now. His morals were out the window as he moved the hand faster, wrapping his own hand around the smaller one, making it tighter. He bucked his hips into the hand, and came on the bedsheets.

After cleaning up, he cuddled with the ginger haired male, relaxing after a very long week.