The First Fuck

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It had been three days.

Adam wasn't even sure he would be there and for all he knew he would very well run into Paul getting his dick sucked by some closet case in their SUV. He wasn't there and Jayson was. He was leaning against the back of his car looking like he had never even left and wearing a grin satisfied in the knowledge he was right about Adam returning.

He had gone back and forth on seeing him again. However, his wrist was getting legitimately sore as he beat his cock madly each time the encounter came to mind. This included shifts at work.

Jayson walked over to Adam's car and leaned in through the driver's side window. Jayson exhibited a masculinity that was exceptionally appealing, one that Adam had largely noticed that first meeting, and noticed even greater that second afternoon.

There was a hardness about him too. Especially in the way his eyes caught Adam and cut into him as though he were an enemy.

Jayson winked. "I knew you would see me again!"

Adam only halfway met his eyes. "Sure."

"Kiss me." Jayson's lips were already a few pitiful inches away from Adam's.

"Excuse me?"

Jayson put his lips against Adam's. "I said for you to fucking kiss me. Punk!"

Adam felt his heart begin to race as it fought with his cock to decide which one would get the most blood in that moment. He kept his mouth in a thin line as Jayson grabbed the back of his hair and gave a tight pull.

"Ya gonna kiss me or not?"

"Seems like I'm still thinking it over?"

Jayson pulled his hair again as a wild look fixed itself in his eyes. "That so?"

Adam gave a nod as a thin grin broke through. "The odds are pretty much in your favor though."

Jayson gave a hard nod. "Well, ya wanna know what happens if you don't kiss me? I will shove my monster in your mouth and throat fuck you. That's what will happen."

Adam gave a peck on Jayson's lips. His eyes gave a tight squint.

"I see." Jayson began undoing his jeans.

Adam began licking Jayson's lips with his tongue and Jayson opened his mouth and accepted it. After what Adam found to be a rather enjoyable kiss, he pulled his mouth away but didn't go very far. "I hope I'm still eligible to receive your dick in my mouth."

Jayson gave a nod and winked. "If you work that tongue as hard on my monster as you just did in my mouth I feel like we'll get along. I have other things on mind right now." 

"Such as?"

"You will definitely be the first to know." Jayson began walking away from Adam's car. "Follow me back to my place."


Adam followed him to a small, older house out on a road far in the dead reaches of the county that ran along the river and was thick with woods. The trees were on fire with color. The sharp stimulation of want and need arrived in his ass along the drive. With this feeling came the fear of how much pain he would be enduring.

Adam was immediately suspicious of why this guy would need to hang out in the park while having his own home, and from the onset appeared to be only Jayson's home. He twisted around to take in the living room for about the 3rd time after they came inside. It was small but well kept.

The walls in the living room were a deep, dark shade of purple. The two windows in the front of the room, immediately by the front door, were hidden behind black curtains and a television stand stood in front of it. The rest of the room was bare except for a black leather couch that was old and a black coffee table with a couple of ashtrays sitting on it.

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