Brian's POV:
Matt walks back into the hotel room. He sets the back next to me on the bed. He pulls something from the bag.
I see that it's a little book. Walking over to the night stand he opens the top draw. He comes out with a pen.
Matt flips the book open. He hands me the pen.
"Before you get anything you need to sign first." He informs me.
I look at him quizzically.
"I promised a fan I'd get her your signature." Matt explains.
Quickly clicking the pen I jot down my John Hancock. Unclicking the pen I hand it back to him. Matt pulls the rest of the things from the bag.
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"Everything is all set. I'll be right back don't go anywhere." Matt chuckles taking the book and leaving the room again.
Matt's POV:
I knew if I didn't get the book to the girl right away she probably wouldn't ever get it back. The journey to and from the shop is quicker than I expected.
A smile graces my lips. Brian hasn't moved. He is exactly where I left him.
He looks so sexy with his arms bound behind his back. The way I leashed his collar to the bed post is causing his back to arch leaving some slack. It's arched perfectly giving me the perfect view of his firm tight ass.
My clothes are torn from my body. I don't care if it every wear them again. There's always the option of buying new ones.
I walk around in front of Brian. Grabbing his hand I wrap out around my dick. He pumps me until I'm rock solid and almost close to bursting.
Pulling away I make my way behind him. I climb on to the bed. It's for this exact reason that I made sure every detail was taken care of before I left.
With my left hand I spread his ass cheeks. I remove the anal plug. Then I take my dick in my right hand I angle it toward Brian's entrance.
The head of my cock slides in with no problem. I can tell right away it's going to be a tight fit.
"I don't want gentle. Fuck me like you mean it." Brian demands.
My hand moves from his ass cheek to his hip. Locking in like a vice I hold on as if it's my grip is my only reason for living. The rest of my penis plunges into his channel.
Brian groans as he stretches to accommodate me. The other hand clamps on to his other hip. I shove him away from me until he's barely on my dick.
He thrusts back wards banging himself violently on to my cock. I grunt from the force of the impact. Our pelvises slam together as I thrust upwards meeting him in the middle.
Sweat glistens off both of us. Brian slides himself on and off my member, on and off on and off working frantically towards that glorious earth shattering moment. He pants with husky breath begging me for more.
Shoving his head down against the bed I don't hold back. I pound Brian's ass with everything I have making sure I'm striking his prostate with every thrust. I have no doubt he's satisfied when I hear his pleasured shout.
The vicious slapping of skin on skin fills the room. Brian's ass tightens around me. It isn't going to be much longer before either of is losses control.
My fingers ding into his waist. I'm so close I can almost taste it. Just one little slip and I'll be tumbling over the cliff and head first into bliss.
"More." Brian hollers.
It takes me a moment to realize what he's asking of my. Bending my fingers I drive my nails in to the skin.
"Harder baby." He bellows.
Holding my finger nails in the same spots I burrow them in to the point I feel blood bubble up around them.
"MATT!" Brian roars soaring into his climax.
His carven tightens around me milking me for all I'm worth. My voice cracks as I growl out my own blissful completion shooting rope after rope of my cum inside Brian's warm willing body.

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