Author: Tina
Pairing: Gale/Randy
Rating: X-rated
Disclaimer: Gale’s straight, Randy’s gay, this has never happened…blah blah blah
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Warnings: Barebacking, spanking, role-playing rape, VERY rough aggressive sex. If the thought of ANY of this squicks you: DO NOT READ.
Randy jumped as the masked killer suddenly caught the blonde on the TV. He grimaced at the blood that oozed from the wounds inflicted. Why Hollywood had to make this shit so realistic, he would never understand. Thunder clapped outside his apartment making him jump even more and shriek. He tightened his flannel robe around him. Ok, so maybe this wasn't the best night to watch a horror movie. Making his decision, he flicked the TV off right as the killer cornered another female victim.
Randy went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water, which he drained in record time. Making the decision to read for a bit, he turned off the lights in the front rooms and walked into his office to grab his old copy of Tales of the City. As he was about to head into his bedroom, he heard a crash from the front hall. Randy sucked a breath into his mouth and held it. He had told the super that he'd wanted the damn bolt lock fixed. Especially with the stream of break-ins in the neighborhood lately. He peaked out into the hallway and saw the light of a flashlight bouncing off the walls.
Randy looked around, panicked trying to figure out where to hide. So far no one had been home when their place had been broken into, so there was no telling if the burglar had violent tendencies or not. Randy didn't want to be the first find out. He saw the light coming further down the hall and moved back into his office. He silently swore when he realized his lack of options. Making a quick decision, Randy hurried behind his desk and pulled himself into the cube created for legroom.
He flinched as his office lights suddenly flipped on and tried to hold his shuddering breath. He could hear footsteps walking around his office, most likely looking for anything of value. Suddenly, two black, leather clad legs appeared in front of Randy's hiding space. He shrunk against the back of the desk and held his breath. Just as quickly as they appeared, the legs left and Randy sighed quietly. However his relief was short lived, when suddenly the alarm on his watch started beeping, cutting through the otherwise silent night.
Footsteps rushed back towards the desk and Randy closed his eyes tightly, his heartbeat quickening, wishing he were anywhere but here. He was suddenly, unceremoniously yanked out from under the desk. A tall man dressed all in black loomed before him. Black leather pants, skin tight black t-shirt. The man grabbed Randy’s arm and yanked him to his feet. Dark, penetrating hazel eyes glared at him.
“Well, look at what we have here.” Gale leered at Randy who stood trembling before him. “Looks like I’ve found a nice, ripe, piece of boy ass. Blond boy ass to boot. Hmm. Looks like this job’ll be more fun than the others. What do ya say, boy? You wanna show me a good time?”
Randy’s eyes widened in fright, knowing exactly what he wanted. He struggled, but the grip on his arm was like a vice. Gale grabbed his other arm and shook him a couple of times to get his attention.
“Look boy, we’re going to do this regardless of what you want. Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Which would you prefer?”
“Fuck you!” Randy screamed and raised his knee, aiming for the taller man’s balls, but Gale anticipated this and swung Randy around, facing away from him.
“The hard way it is.”
Gale dragged Randy out towards the open area of the office and shoved him to the floor. He yanked open the flimsy robe and ripped it from Randy’s body, before tossing it aside. Gale used one hand to freely roam Randy’s body, keeping the other firmly attached to his arm and sat on his legs. Randy was totally and effectively trapped. And fucked.
“Hmm. A natural blond. What a shock. Don’t see many of those these days.” Gale tugged hard on Randy’s pubic hair, causing Randy to breath in sharply. “And lets see. I think I’m going to keep this as a souvenir. Especially as it helped me find you.” Gale said as he easily removed Randy’s wristwatch and put it in his pocket.
“Now lets let the real games begin.”
Gale suddenly flipped Randy onto his stomach and yanked both of Randy's arms behind his back and with one hand undid his black, leather belt. He quickly and efficiently trapped Randy's hands together. He gazed at the body splayed out before him. Randy's fingers clenched and unclench, struggling slightly with his binds. He finally gave up and rested his hands right above his ass. Gale leaned forward and blew on Randy's cheeks, causing him to clench his legs together. Gale gave the left cheek a long lick, starting at the bottom and going up. Gale continued this until he had covered Randy's entire ass with licks, causing Randy to writhe and moan beneath him. Gale bent over and licked from the small of Randy's back to his neck.
"You like this don't you?" Gale hissed in Randy's ear.
"N-no. Please stop."
"Liar." Gale stated and smacked Randy's ass hard. "You want this. You want my cock. Want me to shove it up your ass, don't you?"
"Don't. Please...please..." Randy begged.
"You'll love it...just you wait." Gale replied harshly.
Gale forced Randy's legs open and settled between them. He grasped Randy's ass cheeks and pried them apart. Gale leaned in close, inspecting the hole before him. He breathed onto the hole, watching it clench at the stimulation. He leaned in and gave it a soft lick, causing Randy to moan above him. Gale gently began placing soft licks around the hole, washing the wrinkled edges with his saliva. Suddenly without warning, he stabbed his tongue fully into Randy's hole as far as he could reach. Randy reared up and began moaning and struggled to increase the feeling in his ass. Gale pulled his tongue back out and started gnawing on Randy's ass lips. He then soothed them with gentle licks of his tongue. Gale began a steady rhythm where he alternated between chewing on Randy's tender entrance, gentle licks and stabbing his insides with his tongue, all the while working him loose. After a few minutes of this, Randy's hole had relaxed enough so that Gale could easily reach Randy's prostate with a finger, which he promptly pressed.
"Ahhh..."
"See," Gale whispered. "I told you you'd love it."
Gale pulled away from Randy's ass and laughed evilly when a moan of protest suddenly escaped his mouth. Randy's body flushed red as he regained a bit of his senses. Gale bent back over Randy's body and grabbed the long hair to yank his head back. He moved his other hand to enter Randy's mouth, but Randy turned his head trying to avoid the questing fingers. Gale pulled tightly on his hair, forcing Randy's head to remain immobile. When he still refused to open his mouth, Gale harshly bit down on his neck, chewing on the sensitive skin there. Randy's mouth dropped open with a loud groan that was swiftly muffled as Gale shoved three fingers into his mouth.
"Suck it." Gale ordered. When Randy refused to move his mouth or tongue, Gale gave his ass another hard slap. "If you don't suck them, they'll go into your ass dry, forcing you open and tearing you out." At his words Randy began to suck on the fingers vigorously.
"That's it. Suck 'em."
When Gale was satisfied with the job Randy had done, he pulled his fingers out of the hot mouth and reached down to swiftly jab all three into Randy's ass. Randy let out a loud wail at the sudden intrusion. Gale slapped his ass with his other hand, ordering him to be quiet. Randy bit his bottom lip, trying to stifle his moans as Gale repeatedly pulled his fingers all the way out before quickly thrusting them all the way back in again.
Randy was so focused on the manipulations of his ass, that he didn't even hear the zipper being lowered before Gale pulled his hard cock out. Gale pulled his fingers out of Randy's ass again. Randy, who had been expecting to be filled with his fingers, screamed as Gale quickly shoved his naked cock into Randy's pulsating ass.
"Aaah!"
Randy's back arched up and his head snapped back. Gale took that as an invitation and began sucking and biting the pale neck before him. Gale was fucking Randy at a brutal pace, pulling his cock all the way out and forcing his way back in again, just like his fingers had. He periodically slapped Randy's ass in time to his thrusts, causing the blond to squirm and moan even more. Randy was drowning in the sensations. His neck, his ass and his hole were all burning in pain and pleasure. And he loved it. All of it.
After a few minutes of abusing his ass, Gale sucked on one of his fingers and forced it in Randy’s hole alongside his cock. Randy groaned as his ass was stretched, relishing the feeling. Gale wasn’t even pulling out anymore, simply ramming further and further into Randy’s hole. Slamming his hips into Randy. He twisted his finger around to get at the right angle to press directly on the sensitive gland. Randy began screaming and thrashing around in his bonds, crying and begging for more. Tears began streaming down his face.
“I told you.” Gale whispered before he gave the tear-streaked cheek a lick. “You wanted this. You wanted me. To take you. To hurt you. Hurt you like you’ve never been hurt before. You love this.” Gale spanked Randy’s ass hard a few times. “Tell me. Tell me how much you want this.” Gale used his nail to lightly scratch at Randy’s prostate. Randy’s eyes rolled back into his head and his mouth dropped open and an unstoppable stream of words flew out.
“OH G-d! More! Fuck me. Harder! Hurt me! Ram your cock into me. Deep. Make me feel it in the back of my throat. OH G-D! FUCK ME!”
Gale fucked Randy as hard as he could and maintained the direct stimulation to his prostate with his finger, eventually adding another one. He alternately pressed, pushed and scratched the sensitive bundle of nerves. Randy tried many times to raise himself to his knees or thrust back, but the force of Gale’s plunges kept him flush against the floor. Ramming him into the hard wood.
Gale ran his unoccupied hand up Randy’s back, entered his mouth for a brief moment, before finally enclosing his fingers firmly around Randy’s neck, pulling Randy back against his chest and effectively cutting off his air supply. Randy twisted and struggled in his grasp. Fingers around his neck. Fingers in his ass. Cock in his ass. Tongue, lips and teeth, licking and biting anything and everything. Pain. Pleasure and pain. Pain everywhere. And it felt so damn good. The best form of pleasure. Then with one final thrust in his ass, one final scratch at his prostate, one final bite on his neck and one final scream, Randy lifted his head, with tears streaming down his face as his cock jerked and began shooting stream after stream onto the hard wood floor.
As soon as Gale felt the beginnings of Randy’s orgasm, he let go of his neck and Randy became lightheaded at the sudden rush of air. He was in a daze. His whole body ached, tingled and was rigid, before he finally stopped cumming and slumped to the floor. He could feel Gale still plunging into his ass, seeking his own orgasm. The hard dick and fingers still inside him pressing against his over stimulated gland sent shooting pains up his back and dick. The seemingly neverending tears continued down his face as felt Gale finally pump into him for the last time and released his cum into Randy’s ass.
Gale slumped down on top of Randy’s body, exhausted. It was a few moments before he finally regained his senses enough to gently pull his fingers and cock from Randy’s spent body. Gale sat up and leaned down to gaze at Randy’s hole. Cum leaked out with each tremor from Randy’s sobbing. Gale moved down and began gently using his tongue to scoop the cum out of the abused ass before him. When he had gotten it all, he rolled the still crying Randy onto his side and kissed him gently, using his tongue to transfer the cum into Randy’s mouth.
Randy loved to taste Gale’s cum, especially straight from his own ass, but he barely registered it this time. He automatically swallowed, but continued to cry earnestly. Gale ran a gentle hand along Randy’s arm and then took a moment to stand up and remove his ‘burglar’ attire. He gazed at the prone and shaking body on the floor in front of him and felt a rush of happiness. Happiness at someone who he could share this side with. Someone who could love what he did to him. Someone who could love him.
Gale gently undid the belt binding Randy's wrists and pulled him off the floor. He held Randy close to him for a few minutes and caressed Randy's back. Randy's body still shook with sobs, only lesser than they had been moments before. This was the part of their 'games' Gale hated. Sure they were fun, and hot as hell, but they could also be emotionally draining.
The first time Randy had cried, Gale had freaked, sure that he'd hurt him. After Randy had calmed himself down, he was eventually able to calm Gale down and explain his tears. When Gale didn't believe him, thinking that Randy only said that to spare his feelings, Randy forced him to go online to some BDSM websites, where people discussed the psychological and emotional impact of scenes on one or both of the partners.
Randy hiccupped as the last of his tears ended, bringing Gales attention back to him. Gale kissed his forehead and bent to nuzzle his neck, kissing one of the bite marks he'd left. Randy looked into Gale's eyes smiling before bringing their mouths together in a tender yet passionate kiss.
He led Gale into the bathroom and started the shower, before entering and pulling Gale in behind him. The two men began kissing that quickly began building up in intensity. Gale snaked his hands down Randy's back and grabbed his ass. He massaged the cheeks together, before pulling them apart and positioning him so the water would cascade directly down his back to his asshole.
Gale used his finger to tap Randy's hole. "Are you sore?"
"No."
"Are you sure?" Gale asked rubbing the hole and applying a bit of pressure.
"Yes," Randy moaned.
"I want to try something." Gale put his hands on Randy's shoulders and turned him around. "Lean forward a bit. Brace yourself with your shoulders. That's it." Gale smiled as Randy obediently followed his orders. "Now use your hands to pull your cheeks apart. Show me your hole."
Gale grinned when Randy's hole came into view. He loved that hole. How tight it was. How it would clench his cock, or his finger or his tongue or anything else Gale inserted into his ass. He continued rubbing Randy, his feather-like touches beginning to drive Randy a bit insane. He started begging Gale to lick him. To fuck him. To do 'fucking anything to him'. Gale held his cock in his hand and aimed it directly at the hole staring at him. Randy tensed slightly, anticipating the feel of Gale's dick, forcing his hole open. He was shocked, needless to say, when instead of feeling the head of Gale's dick on his hole, he felt Gale release a steady stream of piss, directly onto his pulsating hole.
Randy sucked a breath in at the feelings this foray into a new kink was creating. He had never felt anything so dirty, so forbidden. The liquid was so hot, trickling around his hole and dripping down. Randy's erection had come screaming back with a vengeance. He wanted nothing more at that moment than to have Gale use him like this. Forever. He couldn't help the groan of disappointment when the firm stream ended.
"Fuck yeah." Gale moaned. "I knew that'd be hot."
Gale reached his hand over to gently feel Randy's hole. It radiated heat and was pulsating rapidly wanting, needing to be filled. Gale slipped two fingers in, loving to see how the tight orifice stretched around them. He moved them in and out in a rhythm, steadily finger-fucking Randy's ass. Gale leaned forward a bit and positioned his mouth next to Randy's ear.
"You like this don't you?" Gale hissed. "It made you hot, didn't it? My piss on your hole made you crave me, in your hole. If I had waited a minute, you would have been begging for this wouldn’t you? Begging me to do anything to your hole. To make it feel complete. To fill it up and split you open.”
Gale nudged Randy’s prostate, causing Randy to jerk against him. Gale reached down and firmly grasped Randy’s dick, pumping in time to his finger’s thrusts. Randy took a deep, shuddering breath as he began cumming hard for the second time that night.
Gale supported a weak Randy against his body. He removed his fingers and moved both of them directly back under the shower’s spray. Randy turned when he felt Gale’s still hard cock poke him in his back. He gave Gale a quick kiss before dropping to his knees and engulfing the hard dick before him. He sucked Gale vigorously, knowing just how to make him cum. He probed the piss slit with his tongue and licked up and down the shaft before sucking hard on the head. Soon, Gale gave into Randy’s expert ministrations and began shooting in his hot mouth.
Randy stood and kissed Gale, sharing his load with him. Gale relished the taste of himself on Randy. He gazed into the intense blue eyes staring at him and knew that he belong with and to the man in front of him. Gale couldn’t imagine his life without him. And lucky for him, he didn’t have to. Randy gave Gale a sly smile before asking an important question.
“So, what are we going to come up with for next time?”
The End.
9/18/04