In His Bed

Part 2

Mark broke the kiss and pushed Kris roughly on the bed, Kris gasping at the sudden impact as Mark hovered over him. Bringing his lips to Kris' already abused neck, Mark trailed hungry wet kisses down to Kris' waist line and stopped to remove the latter's briefs exposing his very hard member. Mark got off Kris to undress himself while Kris lifted himself on his elbows to watch, the pair not breaking eye contact as Mark unbuttoned and removed his shirt. Mark licked his lips staring at his bestfriend's body as he unbuckles his belt, removing his pants and briefs in one go exposing his thick love piece.

Kris eyed Mark's fat cock somewhat scared of the size knowing fully well he was gonna be at the receiving end. Mark climbed on the bed and pushed him down again pressing his body against his to suck on Kris now swollen lips. He then broke the kiss and kneeled before Kris spreading the latter's legs wide open, licking his lips at the view. Mark wasted no time in diving in, licking and sucking around the pink wrinkle, making Kris moan out in pleasure as he grabbed the sheets. Kris cried out, gasping when Mark pressed his tongue inside the orifice, making Mark hum in satisfaction from the obscene sounds the former made.

A moment later, Mark removed his tongue from Kris now slicked up hole and looked at the Kris. Precum leaking from Mark's slit as he looked at the beautiful man underneath him who was starring back with hooded eyes. Mark quickly spit in his palms and coated his dick with it, grabbing Kris waist to pull him closer. Without warning he pushed the tip in making Kris hiss and arch his back. Mark held Kris hips firmly with both hands as he concentrated on the divine, warm feeling around his tip. Mark forcefully pushed all the way into the sensitive walls, the slight discomfort of the tightness making him groan, as Kris bit hard on his lower lip to keep from screaming. Then Mark began moving slowly enjoying the tightness around his rod. Kris couldn't hold back anymore as he started crying, tears staining his pretty face, lips trembling holding onto Marks arms for dear life.

Mark picked up speed, ramming harshly into his bestfriend letting out his pain, his grief. He growled and tightened his hold on Kris hips, keeping him still, ignoring the scratches on his arm from the latter, as he hissed enjoying the wonderful feeling of clenched muscles engulfing him. Kris cried feeling totally helpless, hoping it would be over soon as he took the sharp, piercing pain as best as he could.

Moments later Mark hit something inside of Kris that suppressed the painful feeling inside of him. Kris moaned at the delightful feeling, his back arching in pleasure. Mark let go of Kris hips to put his arm around his bestfriend's arched back leaning down to kiss Kris lip, tasting blood from how hard Kris had been biting his lip in prior. Kris kissed back, moaning in Mark's mouth as his cock received friction from being rubbed against the pair's stomach. Mark stuck his tongue in Kris mouth exploring every corner of the latter's mouth, sucking on Kris tongue sloppily, making saliva drip down Kris chin.

Kris pants in Mark's mouth, tears in his eyes from pain and pleasure as he felt a familiar feeling in his stomach. The continual good feeling deep in his backside and the constant stimulation against his cock made him orgasm hard, chocking on his moans as he released in between the pair's sweaty stomach causing Mark to hug Kris impossibly closer, greedily searching for his own release. Few more deep, hip rolling thrusts, Mark saw white, cumming hard into the tight asshole.

Mark lazily pulled out and rolled away from Kris body, falling asleep almost instantly from intoxication and exhaustion while Kris just stared at the ceiling trying to catch his breath.

Kris watched him sleep for a while before he got up to leave. Ignoring the pain in his ass and his wobbly legs he dressed up, grabbed his stuff and headed for his own home.