A Heart Filled With Hate

6

Mike's pov

I was sprawled on the bed with a thin sheet hanging over my lower half. Chris was casually hovering above me, his hands on either side of my face and his waist pressed into mine.  He kissed me sloppily for the millionth time as he tried to coax me into a third round.  We were both sweaty and covered in cum, yet Chris didn't care.
"Carry me to the shower and you can fuck me there." I huffed as Chris started to nibble on my neck again.  Chris responded by snaking his strong arms under the small of my back.  I, being too exhausted to really move, slinked out of his arms like a little kid being forced to wake up would.
"Come on. Don't be difficult." Chris said as he sat up and pulled the sheet off of me, causing me to flinch. I lazily wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me into his lap. He wiggled his way off the bed and tossed me over his shoulder.
"Hey!" I screeched as all my blood ran to my head.
"Calm down." Chris mused as he licked the side of my ass. I squirmed around uncomfortably until he sat me down on the counter top.

Chris turned on the shower before turning back to me.
"Ready for this?" He asked as he wrapped his hands around my waist. I nodded quickly before leaning down and pressing my lips into his. I linked my legs behind Chris' back and looped one arm around his neck. I held his face in my other hand as he pulled me off the counter. I could feel his erection pressing into my stretched hole as he walked us to the waiting shower. I sunk down on him and released a low moan as the hot water cascaded down on our dirty bodies.

Chris stripped the linens off the bed as I got dressed in a pair of loose boxers.
"I'm just gonna get new sheets. I'll be back in a minute." Chris said as he slipped into his outfit from earlier today. He pulled me in by my waist for a quick kiss before he helped me to a sitting position on one of the plush chairs. I closed my eyes and rested my head back on the back of the chair. I couldn't help but squirm a bit. My ass was beyond sore and still felt wet from the amount of cum Chris left in me, but now I also feel empty.
"Hey, you okay?" I heard Chris' light voice sound out as the door slammed behind him.
"Yeah." I sighed as I opened my eyes. Chris tossed the neat stack of sheets on the bare bed. He quickly whipped his sweatshirt off over his head and dropped it to the floor before squatting down in front of me. He took one of my limp hands in his and looked up at me.
"You're beautiful." He said as he stood up partially before standing up and dropping my hand. He made the bed quickly and returned to me. He helped me to my feet before lifting me onto his chest and dropping me on the fresh bedding.

"What's wrong?" He asked quietly as he stripped his pants off, leaving himself in only a pair of boxers.
"Nothing. Just tired." I mumbled as he carefully laid down next to me. He pulled my head onto his chest and put one of my hands on his neck. He pulled my upper leg across his waist and slipped his arms around my torso.
"You feeling okay?" He questioned as he gave my ass a light squeeze.
"Just sore and empty." I responded honestly as he held me close.
"I'm too tired for anything else but I think I have an idea..." Chris said as he wiggled out from under me. I partially rolled onto my stomach due to the lack of support under me. I heard a zipper being pulled and plastic being hit together before I felt Chris' weight on the bed.
"Bare with me." He said as he grabbed me by the hips and pushed my knees under myself a little. He pulled my boxers down, exposing me. There was the popping sound of a bottle before I felt cold gel being poured over my sore hole. It dripped into me a little bit before I felt a rounded piece of metal being shoved into me. My back arched and I gasped a bit before Chris rubbed my rump gently. He pulled my boxers back up before guiding me back into our previous position. I shifted around, trying to get a feel for what Chris put inside me.
"Stop moving around and relax." He hissed as he tightened his grip on me.
"What is that?" I stuttered as I reached around to my back side at the foreign feeling.
"Butt plug. Now stop moving or I'll turn it on and get a vibrating cock ring." He snit as he leaned back and closed his eyes. I wrapped my arms back around him and closed my eyes.  I tried to stay as still as possible as Chris fell asleep. Eventually my mind got as tired as my body and I closed my eyes.