Date: Sun, 12 Feb 2017 14:24:13 -0800
From: Gingham Shade <ginghamshade@gmail.com>
Subject: Fuck Me, I love you Chapter 7

Chapter 7: Two Little Monkeys Jumping on the Bed

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and any similarities are just coincidental. This is a gay romance between
adults, it's my version of a dominant/sub relationship. So if that offends
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Author's notes: I saw that the chapter posted on Nifty wasn't properly
formatted so I am resending it in to hopefully get that corrected.

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Bradley wasn't home when Anderson knocked.

"Whyyyyyyyyyy!" He screamed at the closed door.

Anderson had spent about two days trying to break out of Bradley's mental
trap. Exactly as foretold, he went to the lab and tried to focus to no
avail. Now here he was, standing in front of Bradley's doorway like a cat
in heat, yowling into the evening sky.

He pulled out his phone and started stabbing his fingers at the screen.

"Where are you?"

No answer.

Anderson sat on the stoop like a homeless kitty and tried to convince
himself to go home.

"Fuck Bradley," he exclaimed.

Ironically that's why he came.

Sighing, he stood up, dusting himself off. Bradley wasn't home and hadn't
answered his text. Sulking, he made his way towards the street. It was
going to be a bitter walk home.

Trudging down the road, angry Anderson looked as approachable as a
porcupine. A loud honk behind him caught his attention as he turned the
corner.

"Hey Brah, you busy tonight?"

It was Bradley, looking as gorgeous and bushy-tailed as ever.

"5 Dolla I make you holla"

Anderson rolled his eyes and got in the car.

"I don't think I'm ready anymore. You should drive me home."

"I told you to come knock on my door. I didn't say come unannounced."

Bradley pinched Anderson's nose and grabbed his hand. It was hard to stay
angry at the guy. Anderson fleshed his palm against Bradley's, marveling at
how similar their hands were. Bradley closed his fingers to weave their
hands together.

"Gotcha."

Anderson was falling hard. He was also desperately horny.

"You hungry? Wanna grab a bite to eat?"

*Whyyyyyyyyy*

Kitty needed to get fucked, right now.

Anderson shot Bradley a dangerous look. The older man looked at him and got
the signal.

"You got it bad, don't you, baby."

They pulled into his driveway and got out of the car, not speaking as
Bradley opened the front door.

Inside Anderson grabbed Bradley's hand and led him up the stairway. The
need was insistent and he felt an uncanny clarity in the moment. They
entered the bedroom door hand-in-hand. Unfortunately, that was as much as
he had planned out. Inside the bedroom he paused, standing awkwardly while
looking at the bed.

Bradley took control at this point and pulled Anderson into his arms and a
deep kiss. He slid his arms up Anderson's shirt and tore it off, nipping
his lips when the shirt rose off his head.

Anderson's eyes were hungry and he started to reach for Bradley's shirt.
But the bigger stud shoved him onto the bed in a surprise move. He fell on
his back on the giant bed, caught off guard. Before he could catch his
breath, Bradley was already all over him, climbing onto the bed and hooking
Anderson's body with his pelvis. Chewing his neck, the wolf humped him
higher onto the bed so that they were both off the floor.

They made eye contact, just for a moment as Bradley unbuttoned his pants
and pulled them off. Anderson lay back, panting, in his underwear, legs
sprawled open in front of the beast. He wasn't in control of the situation
and he didn't care. Surrendering to Bradley became a mission in itself, and
every moment was a new high.

Bradley leaned back and looked at his handiwork. He'd seduced a lot of
young men in the course of his life. Anderson was about to undergo a
transformation the boy couldn't imagine. Conquering a man wasn't just about
fucking him in the ass. It meant planting a need inside of his body and
mind, where he craved the presence and contact of his master. Bradley would
have lied if said he wasn't excited to break the boy, but he wasn't sure if
pure and sweet Anderson could survive it either.

It was probably with this hesitation in mind that Bradley slowly pulled his
shirt over his head. If the pause indicated reluctance in Bradley's mind,
it meant nothing to Anderson below him. Anderson had long past the point
about thinking if he wanted this. He didn't even care that Bradley's thick
9" cock was about to enter his virgin ass with no practice.

Bradley shucked off his pants and pulled off his jockstrap. His thick cock
pointed up with a glistening drop of precum at the head. The head seemed to
shift a bit as if sniffing the air for virgin ass. It pointed straight for
Anderson.

Bending forward, Bradley pulled off Anderson's underwear in slow motion.
Each second seemed to offer his victim the opportunity to run. Anderson
stayed still as the last piece of clothing he had was tossed to the side.
Satisfied that Anderson wasn't going to stop him, he pulled the stud's legs
up around his arms and leaned forward to kiss him. His proud cockhead
pressed against Anderson's tender hole.

Anderson was lost in the deep tongue fuck that Bradley was giving him. His
body felt the pressure of the cockhead and quivered in anticipation and
fear. His soft moans drowned any resistance in his mind, but his body
tensed up at the coming penetration.

Bradley leaned back smiling at the boy and slowly dipped himself behind
Anderson's leg. He pressed his mouth to Anderson's ass. The young man's
body bucked onto his tongue as he started to loosen the hole.

"Oooooohhhhhh Fuuuuuuuucckkkkk"

Anderson's face writhed under the pressure and his mouth gaped open with
saliva flowing down it. He felt his hands wrap around his legs and pry open
his ass wider, giving Bradley better access.

"Fuuuuuckkk meeeeeeee"

Did his voice always sound so high? Anderson couldn't think because his
brain fogged up under Bradley's ministrations.

Bradley dug his tongue in and fucked the hole in deep jabs, pausing now and
then to switch to soft gentle slow licks across the rosebud. Anderson's ass
was changing him too. The animal instincts of Bradley were driving away any
compassion he had for the younger man. His purpose was an imperative one:
the primal drive of a man to plant his seed in another man's body.

Anderson was whimpering as his asshole loosened up to wink and pull at
Bradley's tongue. His hands gripped behind his knees and his face peered
forward to find Bradley eating his ass, looking back at him. He loved those
eyes, even if they were filled with bloodlust and savagery.

Try as he might, Anderson was unable to maintain eye contact with Bradley,
as every deep tongue movement from the top swung his head back into the
pillow. He wanted to watch Bradley, but the pleasure threatened to make him
black out.

Having prepped the boy well, Bradley knew it was time to go in for the
kill. He stood up and reached into the nightstand and pulled out a condom
and some lube. Ripping the packet open, he let Anderson watch him roll the
condom onto his cock.

Anderson whimpered beneath him impatiently.

"You trust me too much. We'll play bare sometime after we both know the
risks. But right now, you aren't able to say no, so I have to protect you."

His cock stayed hard as a rock even with the condom on. He enjoyed letting
Anderson see how erect it was. Pouring a strip of lube on his cock, he let
the wet fluid wrap itself around the club.

His eyes slowly climbed the huge cock to where Anderson lay, legs spread
and waiting anxiously in front of him like a lamb to the slaughter. Bradley
moved forward, scooping the legs up again and letting the cock head rest
against Anderson's perineum.

They made eye contact, and Bradley pressed his cockhead slowly but firmly
into Anderson's ass, feeling the ass lips give way, clinging desperately to
the girth of Bradley's cock.

"Ooooooooohhhh"

Anderson was moaning in pain and a bit of pleasure. He wanted Bradley
inside of him so bad but the man was too big. His eyes pleaded with Bradley
to help him move past the pain even as it begged him to keep going.

Suddenly it was in, and Bradley's pelvis kissed the mounds of Anderson's
ass. The younger man opened his eyes in surprise, breathing in ragged
breaths as he stared at the swollen cock on his abs. His cock was
throbbing, pulsing to some strange rhythm. It took him a moment to realize
that they matched the grips and clenches of his hole around Bradley's cock.

"Whoooaaaaaaahhhh fuuccckkkk"

Anderson kept looking at his cock, pulsing and thrumming angrily. Bradley
held still, letting the boy get used to his size. The change inside of
Anderson was happening at full speed, and he wasn't sure if he could do
much more than hold still. Something inside of him was also bursting to
escape, ready to pour out of his cock into the boy beneath him.

They looked at each other, unsure of what would happen in the next few
moments. Bradley regained enough composure to start the fuck. Staring
directly into Anderson's eyes, he started to pull out.

"Whaaaaaa---"

Anderson's mouth formed a voiceless O as Bradley's cock slowly left his
ass. He felt empty and confused; incomplete.

This feeling didn't last long because Bradley knew that the need he planted
needed to be fed. He had started to drive his cock back into the virgin
ass, still slowly, but a little more forcefully.

He clenched his teeth so that he could pace himself. The boy was too
beautiful. Knowing that made the urgency inside of Bradley mount higher.

"Fuuuuuuuuucckkkkkkk!"

Anderson came on the second thrust. His quivering cock had been shaking and
pulsing all this time. As Bradley's cock head pushed into his delicate
prostate, the boy's mind and body snapped, unleashing a torrent of cum onto
his abs and chest, shooting even onto his face. The huge load formed a
little river in the crevices of his abs and slowly settled into a little
puddle.

Bradley was completely shocked. He had expected Anderson to cum quickly,
but not that quickly. Anderson's face was in complete confusion and bliss
as he looked at Bradley, questioning how this could have happened.

Bradley's manhood was beginning to take over. The fact that he forced
Anderson to cum in two thrusts was driving him crazy. He needed to take
that ass and make it his. Part of him had wanted to be gentle, to protect
Anderson's innocence. But he couldn't protect Anderson from himself any
longer.

His cock slid out and began to set its own pace, driving into the ass with
a primal rhythm. Anderson's softening cock was fucked quickly back into an
erection, as the young boy frantically pulled on Bradley's back to keep
fucking. Anderson's face looked desperate and full of vulnerability: the
more Bradley fucked him the more he needed to be fucked.

They had settled into a quickening pace and Bradley was in full beast mode.
His cock had taken over control of his body as he sawed into Anderson's
prostate. He was getting close, ignorant of Anderson's need below him as
the need to cum took priority. Not that it mattered, as Anderson's cock had
pelted out a few more shots of cum during the fuck. Anderson was a mindless
fucktoy by now, his consciousness subordinate to the needs of his ass. His
ass had one need, to pleasure the cock that was fucking him.

Bradley roared and grunted into Anderson's neck, chewing on it as he pelted
the ass with his pelvis. Between them, the slick fluid of Anderson's cum
clung to both of their bodies as they merged into one. Anderson's cock was
painful now from having emptied his balls, but Bradley's cock was milking
him to a final shot.

Just as Anderson squeezed out his final load, spraying it up into the
ravine of their crashing abs, Bradley shot his load too, in a gut-wrenching
call of the wild.

"fucccckkkkkk yesssssss!!!!!"

Bradley felt his cock drown against the load of cum he had shot. He slowly
pulled back into consciousness, as he realized he might have been a little
too rough for Anderson's first time. He pulled his softening cock out of
Anderson's ass and pulled the condom off, flinging it to the side of the
bed. The wolf was docile now, having fed on fresh kill, and Bradley
drunkenly climbed further up on the bed to nestle Anderson and kiss him.

Anderson lay quiet, his breath deepened and slowed to a satisfying rhythm.
Bradley nuzzled his shoulders and nibbled on the skin.

"Was I too rough, baby?" Bradley said, regretting losing control.

Anderson remained unresponsive, leaving Bradley confused until he heard a
loud snore.

Anderson had passed out.

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To be continued...