Alpha and Omega

Zacky was in the kitchen of a house he’s never seen or be in before. He was washing dishes. He was wearing nothing but boxers… but that’s all they will let him wear. After washing the last dish, he began drying and putting the dishes in their proper place. Zacky went back to the sink to drain the dish water. He felt a pair of hands slip into his boxers and cup his butt cheeks. “What do you want Johnny?” Zacky asked. “How did you know it was me?” Johnny asked back. Zacky chuckled, “You have the smallest hands, ya gnome.” Johnny pulled his hands out of Zacky’s boxers and gripped Zacky’s sides tightly, digging his fingernails into Zacky’s flesh. Zacky flinched at the pain. “Behave yourself,” Johnny said firmly. “So I’ll ask again,” said Zacky, “What do you want?” “On your knees and facing me,” Johnny ordered.
Zacky did as he was told as Johnny opened his pants and pulled them down. Zacky was eye to eye with Johnny’s erection. Zacky wrapped his hand around Johnny’s cock and started stroking it. Johnny let out a small moan. Zacky parted his lips, wrapped around the head of Johnny’s dick, and began to suck gently. Johnny let out another moan. He ran his fingers through Zacky’s hair as Zacky began taking in the whole shaft. Zacky pulled away and began stroking Johnny’s cock as he sucked on Johnny’s balls. “So fucken good,” Johnny said under his breath as he petted Zacky’s hair. Zacky went back to tending Johnny’s cock. Zacky placed his hands on Johnny’s thighs as he began deep throating. “Damn Zacky,” Johnny moaned.
Johnny’s grip on Zacky’s hair grew tighter. His hips began to buck every now and then, making his dick go down farther in Zacky’s throat. Zacky could feel himself get hard, but he knew he couldn’t take care of it. Johnny tighten his grip on Zacky’s hair until his knuckles turned white and then began fucking Zacky’s mouth. Zacky let go of Johnny’s thighs and just let his hands dropped to his sides. “Just wait a little longer,” said Johnny, “I’m almost there.” Zacky didn’t respond. Johnny kept thrusting, and before they knew it, Johnny came hard down Zacky’s throat. Johnny pulled Zacky away. Zacky swallowed the load without trying to gag.
Johnny pulled his pants back up, closed them up, and began walking out of the kitchen. “Good boy,” Johnny said before exiting the room. Zacky walked fast to the bathroom. He tried his best to make his erection go away. He couldn’t jack off, it was against the rules.
“Come on,” Zacky pleaded, “Please go away.” It was still alive as can be. “Please! Please! Please go away!” Zacky begged. Zacky could feel a presence and turned his head. Brian was standing there. Uh oh Zacky thought. “Is there a problem?” Brian asked as he brushed his long black locks out of his face. “N-no,” Zacky answered. Brian cocked an eyebrow. “Its n-nothing,” said Zacky. Brian closed the door and walked towards Zacky. He looked over Zacky’s shoulder. “Doesn’t look like nothing,” said Brian. Brian looked at Zacky’s hands, they were dry. “Looks like you were obeying the rules,” said Brian. Brian placed his hands on Zacky’s hips and pulled him close.
Brian placed kisses on Zacky’s neck, then bit down hard. Zacky let out a whimper. Brian noticed Zacky getting even harder. Brian turned Zacky around and pushed him down onto the floor. He pulled off his sleeveless tee before getting on top of Zacky. Brian nipped at the skin on Zacky neck all the way down to Zacky’s chest. Brian bit down hard at one of Zacky’s nipples. Zacky let out a loud moan. Brian bit the other nipple and Zacky moaned again.
Zacky wanted to unbuckle Brian’s belt, but then he remembered what happened the last time he did that. Brian removed Zacky’s boxers. Zacky was fully erect and started to ooze precum. Brian removed his belt, pants, and boxers. Brian got up and went to the medicine cabinet. He pulled out a bottle of lube and went back down to the floor. Brian coated two fingers with lube before he slid them into Zacky’s entrance. As Brian prepped Zacky, he placed soft kisses on Zacky’s belly and went up. When Brian was face to face with Zacky, he just stared at him. Zacky, not controlling himself, leaned and pressed his lips on Brian’s. Brian, using his free hand, pushed Zacky off and slapped himself across the face. “I’m rewarding you and this is what you do?” Brian asked in a growl. “I didn’t mean to,” Zacky said quietly, “I don’t know why I did that. I’m sorry.” “You better be sorry,” Brian hissed. “I… I… I am,” Zacky whimpered, “I really am.”
Brian pulled his fingers out and shoved his harden cock in. Zacky let out a whine. Brian went hard and fast from the beginning. “P-Please… I really am sorry,” Zacky whined. “I think you like it this way,” Brian growled. Zacky bit his lip. “Your face says no,” said Brian, “but your cock says otherwise.” Zacky couldn’t deny it, he loved rough and/or kinky sex, but he wouldn’t mind if one time that it was more gentle.
Zacky’s back arched once Brian found Zacky’s spot. His chest came in contact with Brian’s. Brian went harder and faster. Zacky’s muscles began to tighten. “You better hold it dammit,” Brian growled. “I will,” Zacky whimpered. Brian dug his fingernails into Zacky’s hips and drove in harder. Zacky bit his lip again as it became more of a difficult task to hold his climax. Zacky let out a small whimper. Brian began to pant. He wrapped one hand on Zacky’s cock and started pumping it. Blood began to swell around Zacky’s lip. “Keep holding it,” said Brian. “I’m trying,” Zacky replied. Zacky bit his lip harder and blood began to seep out of his lip. His muscles tighten even more around Brian’s cock.
“You can let go now,” said Brian. Zacky did as he was told and came all over Brian’s chest and stomach. Brian came hard inside Zacky. Brian pulled out. Zacky was catching his breath as he wiped away the blood at his lip. Both men stood up. Brian put the plug in the tub and turned on the faucet. “Time for your bath,” Brian ordered. Zacky went in the tub. Brian climbed in and sat behind Zacky. Brian grabbed the washcloth, “Now… let’s you get cleaned up.”

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Zacky woke up in the middle of the night, mad at himself. This time, he wanted to keep dreaming. I know I’m the bitch Zacky thought to himself but I can’t believe I’m also Johnny’s bitch.

Notes

thoughts??