My Husband

Chapter 3

Tul grasped his cock and judged his girth. Would it fit in his ass? Everything he'd read says it hurts like hell... "Max, we're not prepared..."

"Says who? I told you, I can't masturbate without dreaming about you. I bought lube a long time ago. I watched gay porn to find out if I was gay. Not the best research material, I admit, but I will protect you."

Tul hadn't let go of Max's cock and could feel it get even harder as they talked. Max leaned forward, kissing Tul deeply and thrusting in his hand. "What say you?"

Tul thought long and hard, and actually felt a twitch in his own privates. Was he getting hard at the thought of being fucked by Max? If he let Max fuck him, would Max let him fuck too? It wouldn't hurt to ask...

"Can I fuck you too, Max?" he asked hesitantly?

Max pulled from his hand suddenly and looked him deep in his eyes. "Oh god, yes!" He jumped up and went to his suitcase and returned with a small round pink pineapple thing and a bottle of lube. "I've been waiting for you. I told you, I dream about you, Tul."

"I want you." Max opened the bottle of lube and and spread it on the pink pineapple and showed it to Tul. "See this? I bought it for you. In case we ever did this."

"What the hell, Max..."

"It's my butt plug. I figured you wouldn't like the stretching part and I'm not into pain. Here, I'll put it in. I think I'll like the feel of it while I fuck you. Then I'll be ready for you when you want to fuck me." Max explained. "But I want to touch every part of you. Even taste you if you let me."

Tul watched fascinated as Max laid back on the towels and slowly inserted the pink butt plug up his anus, the flower slowly expanding, then covered by the base. Max sighed as it settled in place and then came and flipped Tul into the same position. He lifted one leg over his shoulder and looked at the the penis and balls nestled neatly above the beautiful flower of the anus.

He bent down and pressed a quick kiss on the anus and grabbed the lube and slipped a single finger in. Tul gasped at the cold gel. The finger didn't feel too bad, or uncomfortable. Max kissed his balls, and licked and sucked them as he slid his finger in and out, feeling Tul relax as he became more used to the intrusion. Without realizing it, Max soon had two fingers in, and his lips were around a firm cock and Tul was moaning.

Three fingers was when Tul began to feel uncomfortable and didn't really like it. But Max kept distracting him, the hand on his balls, the mouth on his cock. And then... something really good happened on the inside! It felt so good. Tul screamed. Max stopped. Tul said, "Fuck you Max, keep going! Just keep going!"and Max said, "With what?"

Tul's whole body was shaking when he said, "I don't care, Max, fuck me and make me feel good. Oh my god... What in the fucking hell was that?"

Max got into the position and in one stroke drove himself deep into Tul's ass. Tul screamed, and Max said, "Tell me when I can move. That is the worst of it, baby."

"Fuck me, just fuck me. Make me feel good, Max, make me feel amazing."

"I will. I will..." Max stroked to the rhythm of the words, looking for the spot that made Tul scream. They both had no idea why he screamed but knew something felt good. Max was in heaven. Tul felt better than any woman he'd ever been in. It was so hard to go slow, to be considerate when he wanted to pound into the warmth, take what he sorely craved.

Tul craved that wee bit of heaven he had felt earlier and could feel Max holding back. He bit Max's shoulder hard. "God damn it, Max!" He growled, "I won't break. Fuck me, damn it, I want to fly."

Max growled in return, and captured those naughty lips in a deep kiss, thrust deep inside him and rode him hard. Tul screamed his pleasure deep in his throat as Max finally stroked his cock deep inside with the right pressure against his prostate. Max knew he couldn't keep this pace up long but figured he'd give it the best shot he could and poured all his pent up feelings into it. If this was the only night they had, it would be one for the books.

Tul came to earth with a hard on, an ass leaking Max's cum and Max rubbing his back. Max's fingers itched with need, either to go into his ass or play with his cock, but a promise was a promise, and it was Tul's turn to fuck.

Max was actually looking forward to it. Tul was so serious all the time. Max had never seen him look so beautiful as he had, fucking him, covered in sweat and body fluids. Max wanted to see him really fall apart, and that would only happen after he was fucked.

"Tul," Max said seductively, "Are you ready?" Max got on his knees and leaned forward. He gave the tip of the penis a quick kiss, pivoted and pushed his bum up so the round base of the butt plug was visible. Reaching over with one hand, he pulled it out in a swift movement, leaving a gaping hole. "Baby, come fuck me."

Tul didn't hesitate. He got up on his knees and slid into that hole and sighed. It felt like homecoming, like he belonged, like Max was his, and his alone. He started to pump, to fuck that ass in a way he'd never dream of doing if it was a girl. He had a need to dominated, to mark him, as if to say, "This is MY MAN. Hands off!" but how ridiculous was that? Max would never stay with him... but for this one night, he was Tul's.

Max shook as Tul found his prostate almost immediately. Max started with little moans, that built with time until he finally couldn't support his body from the pleasure and collapsed flat on the bed. Tul followed, never stopping from hitting that pleasure centre that seemed connected directly to his brain.

Max's penis had gotten hard again, and between the friction on the outside and the inside, Max was beginning to become delirious. What was he? Where did this stamina come from? Max screamed as Tul lifted him high, swung him around and he was on top, there they were, suddenly face to face.

Tul, seeing Max's hard cock, reached for it as he held him in place at his waist. He bounced his hips and stroked him at the same time. Max took over and rode him as Tul stroked him. Max screamed out, "Oh god baby, I'm cumming..." threw his head back and shot all over Tul's beautiful body.

Tul's body shook at that sight, he grabbed Max again, pushed him back and pressing their bodies, tight together, drove hard and deep inside. He shot his cum deep, still feeling the last shock waves of Max's orgasm.

He didn't pull out of Max, rolling on his side and pulling him close and cuddling. As the sweat dried, the cool air felt good and he felt sleep take him over... perhaps it was a dream that Max kissed him and whispered he loved him.

Tul really couldn't say. They never spoke about that night. They went to the fan meets the production company arranged and waited to see how the series would be received. Max had already been offered a new role and he had turned down several as he focused more on school and modelling.

Max cuddled close to Tul's legs, shifting restlessly as he fought back against the raging hard on in his tight jeans. His own damn fault... always and forever when he remembered that one beautiful night. Finally, the torturous screening ended and Max fought back the overwhelming sadness watching Tul walk away.

To the surprise of no one at the agency, the three breakout stars of the series, was Maegmum, Max and Tul. They penned the script for the next series, Together With Me, ensured all three actors were on board rand set the filming dates.