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Daron 1.2

Daniel's POV

~I can't believe that guy kissed me.~

That guy kissed me...

That hot guy kissed me.

~Damn, Daniel, back at it again being gay as fuck. ~

I laugh to myself.

I didn't mind being kissed, honestly.
But he was drunk out if his mind.
The smell of the alcohol on his breath made me gag.

He sure was...

No.

I need to stop thinking about him.

I walk down Sunset Blvd. to my house and unlock the front door.
I look over my shoulder out of curiosity.
I'm always paranoid I'm being followed.

I step into my home, laying the keys in a bowl on the table.

Louie comes running down stairs, wagging his tail.

"Hey, boy! Did you miss daddy?"

He barks, making me laugh.

I feed and water him before making my way up the stairs to my bedroom.

Undressing, I can't shake the feeling I'm being watched.

I shrug it off, undressing to my boxers and climbing into bed.

Louie barks manically, waking me up.
I look at my clock.
2 a.m.
It's only been an hour.

I swear I feel someone in the room.

"H-Hello," I ask in the darkness.

I feel someone pin me down to the bed.

I struggle under the weight of the person as they tie my wrists to the head of the bed with zip ties.

"S-Stop! Let me go," I yell.

A low growl comes from the person, the smell of alcohol strong on their breath.

No...

It can't be...

Aron's POV

I lick my lips, looking down at my prize.

Hovering over his pinned down hips as he squirms under my weight, I bend down to his ear.

"I never said I was gay, Daniel. You should never just assume people," I growl.

He whimpers, shifting his hips up in an attempt to move me off him.

Smirking, I grind down on him, hiding my face in the crook of his neck and biting the delicate skin.

"S-Stop!"

He's whimpering like a child from two kinds of frustration.

With his hands taken care of, I allow my hands to feel his cotton boxer lining.
He's growing in my hands as I playfully grab his length.

"P-Please..."

He begs.

From the bite mark embedded in his neck, I kiss my way along his jaw, to his lips.

He struggles under the ties as I lick inside his open, needy mouth.

He groans, grinding upwards onto my hips.
He's full grown now as he rubs against mine.

One hand travels, firmly gripping his clothed ass while the other works on removing the cotton from his begging body.

I begin to grow weaker myself, having to break the ties with my bare hands and lower onto him.

I lean down, growling in a whisper, "Don't you dare run, Daniel."

His breath hikes up at the sound of my voice. I can feel goosebumps on his tan skin.

He wraps his arms around my neck, pulling me further into him as we make out.

His hands are lightening fast as they remove my sleeveless shirt and work on my jean zipper.

I kneel on his bed, peeling the denim from my painful length. He moans under his breath softly as I pull my boxers down, springing myself up.

"B-But...I don't even know your name," he gasps as I roll him over, kissing his back ribs.

"Doesn't matter," I say, licking my way down his warm body.

I pull the cotton boxers down, allowing him to cry in relief at my touch.

My bite my lip, almost drawing blood at the sign of him.

"You're so hot," I pant.

His body warms as his face flushes. He willingly arches his back, groaning in need.

I position myself at his entrance, wrapping my arms around his waist, my hands preparing him.

His moan vibrates when I touch him gently. I circle my thumb around the head, pinching the precum, making him whimper more.

As gently and slowly as possible, I push myself into him.

He screams, instantly making me regret my lust.

"W-Wait...Please."

I stay, trying to steady myself and not move.

He's so tight. I can tell I'm his first.

"C-Can y-you-"

I thrust myself into him, instantly hitting his prostate.

His back arches more as he throws his head back in pleasure.

I try my best to not be too rough with the virgin but he's just so...

I groan loudly, ramming myself into him at full force.

"F-Fuck," he screams as I tug at his length, quickly matching my thrusts.

I feel myself closing in on my edge as I jerk him with me.

His muscles contract around me, making it so hard to slow down.

"Daniel, I'm-"

He screams as I slam into his prostate, releasing into his, once tight, ass. I feel his cum dripping down my fingers as his body vibrates.

I stay in him, panting through my high.

After a moment, he relaxes, allowing me to pull out.

My seed seeps from his hole, onto his clean bedsheets.

I laugh to myself as I stand on my knees while he collapses to the mattress.

I smile, coming down from my high, now feeling slight regret.

He turns his head towards me with an innocent smile, taking my cum coated hand in his.

Chuckling, I pull my boxers from the edge of the bed and wipe my hands.

"What," I ask.
He clearly wants something.
What else could he possibly want?
I'm high and exhausted, I couldn't even do anything else if I wanted to.

Wow.
I finally met my match.

He pulls me down to him again. This time, I lie down beside him.

He faces me, his beautiful face flushed.

He leans closer and kisses me.
I just broke into this kid's house, fucked him, and he wants to kiss me?

Of course, I ignore my thoughts and kiss him back.

I pull away after a moment and smile.

"My name's Aron."

AN: first smut! Omg, it sucks so bad 😂