Dear Nifty-Readers,
I hope that in spite of the currently difficult times all of you had a good week and that your curiosity in Chokee's ongoing development is still there. Thanks once again for all your positive feedback on my previous chapters. Now Chapter 27 is finally out.
Chokee's transformation into a true fighter skin has meanwhile become unstoppable. His character has already changed dramatically and it is logical that also the change IN his looks is becoming more and more important for him. So he is in need of another session with Lawrence, the ink man. Apart from this, Seth has a serious talk with Chokee about his future responsibilities and his value to the brotherhood. Will Chokee pass this constant form of testing? Finally, Keith remains Chokee's strongest fan, but he has to learn and accept the rules and priorities set by his master.
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A RAPID CHANGE IN LIFESTYLE/ CHAPTER 27: My First Assignment (Part 2)
Before Keith left, I had given him a pair of dark green combat pants so that his 'accident' was no longer visible. While he was dressing, I touched his ass many times and finally gave it the attention that Keith secretly was so much craving for. He gave me a shy look, but let everything happen. Obviously he also liked the result in the mirror, 'cause the kid in this tight military style looked much more grown up and less insecure.
"Dan, I mean Professor Meyers will also join US for dinner?," Keith asked.
"Listen, when you're at school, of course you address him as Professor or Mr. Meyers. But from now on, when you're with the brotherhood, you refer to him either as Dan, 'sir', 'brother' or 'comrade', whatever is more appropriate. Understand?," Seth told Keith in his short and determined manner.
Keith nodded, then smiled and replied:
"This man is so cool. He's the best teacher we have', 'cause he's so committed, even though he's extremely disciplined and strict. He's also so strong and powerful, just like a meg truck, and has a strong sense for justice. And what he had shown us outside school ... Jesus, it's just amazing. He organized a lot of outdoor events like ironman or kickboxing competitions or night barbecues. And apart from the sports part he told me and my mates a lot about real values and how a good society should function. All this made so much sense to us and so we became strong believers in this kind of philosophy."
"Good to hear that you have become already a strong follower of our nationalistic movement!," I commented. "So chances are quite good then that you'll become a brother also within no time." While saying that, I also got dressed and indicated that I had to leave.
"What is it?," Seth asked relatively surprised.
"Easy. I have my third session with the ink man and I don't wanna be late for Lawrence. It's already after 5pm." I said this with a big smile on my face. Seth smiled back and then replied:
"Wow, what an impatient comrade you've become. Not even a month ago you were a completely lost twink, and now you can't wait to be done with your transformation and get all the ink pretty much immediately. Pretty amazing! But anyway, don't dare do something with Lawrence that we didn't discuss before, ok? I just wanna be sure that your ink will be perfect. Understand?"
"Of course!," I replied and laughed. "Lawrence will start with my Thor's Hammer piercing on my other nipple anyway. And with the tattoos I only do what we agreed before. If you want, you can check of course."
"Well, let's see," was all that Seth replied before turning around.
Then I started to make my way through the long hallways to Lawrence's studio at the underground level. It took me at least five minutes of walking fast, but when I got there, I was happy to see that he was already waiting for me. As usual, he had a cigarette in his mouth and was inhaling deeply. Then he gave me a very friendly hug.
"Fucking good to see you, brother. Everyone here tells me that you're developing incredibly quick," he said with a grin.
"Well, I better hope so. I don't wanna waste anybody's time including my own," I replied and both of us laughed heavily. Before we started with the treatment, I took one of Lawrence's cigarettes that he had generously offered to me and lighted it. We were smoking quite peacefully for some minutes not saying much.
Then Lawrence started the conversation: "So what are we going to do today, brother? I got meanwhile your Thor's Hammer piercing. Look! If you want, we can start with your right nipple."
"I like that. And then you also need to finish my chest part. The words HONOR and OBEDIENCE are still missing. And last we also need to do my two forearms; LOYALTY on the right one and the Greek letters for ASCETICISM on my left."
"Jesus!," Lawrence said with his typical working class accent. He inhaled once more and then replied: "You also want me to ink you with the Mona Lisa on your ass?". Both of us burst out laughing and I gave him a friendly slap on his shoulder.
"Listen, Chokee! We need at least two sessions for all of this. Why don't we focus on your piercing and the finishing of your chest?," Lawrence asked.
"Ok. But then please also do my left forearm at least. You know, Seth is a true ascetic and so I'm sure he would love to see me being committed to this value rather sooner than later."
"You're just impossible, brother! Putting an old man like me under such pressure is a real sin. Anyway, move your ass on the chair now and let's start with the treatment. I don't wanna stay here overnight, you know." Lawrence said all this with quite some humor in his voice and put one hand on my shoulder.
I sat down on the chair and Lawrence started with the piercing. As usual, he was extremely focused, but I felt that this was the right time for some good conversation. After this rather painful process was done, he showed me the result in the mirror. And I just loved what I got to see when looking at my two nipples, 'cause my two piercings really made me look much more masculine.
"Brother, I already thought of getting more piercings, for example on my right eyebrow or on my ears. What's your thought on this?," I asked.
"Makes sense to me. I would only place it on your left eye, 'cause that's your leading eye and is also slightly bigger. And of course the piercing jewelry should have a meaning too. So it should be again something from Germanic or Celtic history, the Celtic Cross maybe or some Rune symbol. But you must discuss this with Seth anyway," Lawrence replied.
Again I could see how loyal all the people around Seth were. None of them would have crossed him. So when the thing with Paul happened, this must have been a real shock for Seth, I thought to myself.
"Of course, Lawrence. Seth most likely will come down later anyways."
Lawrence nodded and then went on with my tattoos and started with the word HONOR in capital Gothic letters all over my chest. After some minutes of silence I resumed the conversation.
"For how long did you know Seth and the brothers already?," I asked.
"Quite simple. Around the same time, when Seth and the other two brothers came back from China around five years ago. As you know, Seth and the other brothers started with the center here pretty much immediately thereafter. I was in big shit back then, 'cause I had to close my studio, since my landlord was giving me hell. I was very frustrated and so I came here to get rid at least a little bit of all my bad feelings by some serious workout. Seth and I started talking and at one point I told him about all my misery. As is typical of him, he listened and told me he would take care of it. Even though he appeared very self-confident, I couldn't think of how he could help me. Anyway, one week later, he told me that I could open my studio here in the center and even better the rent would only be a mere symbolic price. The only condition was that I would give all the brothers a privileged treatment - not price-wise, he said, but quality-wise. Of course I agreed and never ever felt sorry about it. By the way, Seth still wanted to have the details of my former landlord. He and some other brothers paid him a visit and I'm sure that was not a nice experience for him. Thereafter he sold his property to the owner of this place and Seth forced the asshole to sell for an exceptionally low price. Thereafter the brothers told him that he should better leave this town - an advice which the asshole followed right away, 'cause all his former self-confidence was gone pretty much immediately. Anyway, I didn't know how to thank Seth and I still don't know today."
When I listened to the story, I was again fascinated. All this was so typical of Seth: there was a friend and there was an enemy and Seth of course did everything to help the friend and finish the enemy by one sudden strike. And not only that: as with Lars, Phil, Tom and many others including myself, also in this case he was able to build up loyalty that lasted for a lifetime.
"You should be very proud to call Seth your brother. He really has softened a lot since you came here, you know. I could see right from the beginning that he liked you, when you both came here for the first time. I saw quite a lot of guys seeking his friendship. But Seth never was really interested. He was solely focused on the brotherhood and making it grow. I think he's a real workaholic deep inside. Also with this one guy - Paul was his name - there was no real connection between him and Seth," Lawrence mumbled. "By the way, your wounds are healing perfectly. Give it another week or so and the tattoos that I did before will look just perfect."
"Yeah, I know," I replied. "I really can't wait to show off with them. You're a true master and the best in your profession! But tell me: what do you mean? Why had it been different with Paul?"
"Paul was sneaking around Seth basically all the time. At the beginning, Seth felt flattered, but then he was getting on his nerves. He also didn't have the discipline that Seth expects from every brother. Then the incident with the arrest happened. You heard about that already?"
I nodded.
"Well, and thereafter he became an enemy, plain and simple. Seth can switch like nothing from one modus to the other." When saying that, Lawrence snipped with his fingers to emphasize the meaning of his words.
"No reconciliation?," I asked.
"Doesn't exist for someone like Seth. By the way, I heard that little Paul had an accident yesterday and both knees were broken. He cannot walk anymore," Lawrence told me.
I got a bit shocked over this news, 'cause deep inside I of course knew that yesterday's disappearance of Seth and Lars and Paul's accident weren't just a coincidence. There was of course a connection between the two. But I didn't want to get bothered and instead I turned the conversation to other less sensitive topics like my training and my life with the brothers in general. It took more than two hours until Lawrence started with the final part of his treatment on that day, which was my left forearm and the inking of ASCETICISM in ancient Greek. He checked the piece of paper where the letters were written down and as a matter of security compared it once again on the internet.
Shortly after he had started with this part, Seth arrived. It was already past 8pm. He smiled, hugged Lawrence, and gave me a friendly slap on my head. Immediately I could see that he was in a good mood. He turned to me, put his hand on my shoulder again, and said:
"How is my man doing? You left an amazing impression on our young recruit. He was constantly talking about you after you left. Also during dinner by the way. What did you do with him? Anyway, after we're done here, we'll go upstairs again and you'll take care that he will truly remember his first day here at the center, Ok?"
I gave him a dirty smile and replied: "The other kids left already?"
"Yeah, they did and as expected they all of course do what Keith is telling them. They're so much focused on him, you wouldn't believe it. Thereafter I called Dan who in turn called Keith's Mum to tell her that there was a community project going on and that it could get late today. He also offered that Keith could stay overnight with him, 'cause he knew that Keith's house was relatively far away. Fortunately she accepted and so the boy can stay with us overnight. Dan is going to pick him up early in the morning and then will bring him directly back to school," Seth explained with a big smile on his face.
"I guess that means quite some physical labor for me," I replied and both of us were laughing heavily.
"Seth, I discussed some additional piercings with Lawrence at the beginning of our session. I wanna have one on my left eyebrow and on my ear. What do you think of this?," I said and was changing the subject.
Seth fortunately was open to my proposal and only wanted to make sure that the piercings wouldn't make me look sissy-like.
"No, brother, don't worry! We'll use a Celtic cross for the ear and a good Rune symbol for the eyebrow. With Choke's developed body, this will make him look even manlier, believe me!" Lawrence commented from a professional perspective and showed him the two pieces of piercing jewelry that he suggested; it was again titan with a silver layer. I loved these right away.
"Then it's fine with me. And Chokee, also think about the general tattoo pattern that shall cover your arms and your back. Shall it be flames, shall it be leaves or whatever? Can we plan already for a session at the end of this week, Lawrence?," Seth asked.
"Well, give the whole thing one week to heal properly. Then we'll go into the fourth round, ok?"
Lawrence's proposal was quickly accepted. Because the atmosphere was so good, Seth could also convince him that he would do the other two piercings right away. Then one hour later everything was done. We all looked at the additional pieces that Lawrence had done, and even though the respective skin parts still looked inflamed, you could again see the high quality of these master pieces. That also applied to my new face and ear piercings that made my appearance even more aggressive and left absolutely no doubt who I belonged to. I thanked him heavily and, while hugging each other, we all agreed that next time we would have a beer together. Then we said good bye to each other cordially.
On our way back to the apartment I asked Seth how Lawrence could support himself, 'cause we never paid him. Seth laughed and told me:
"Be sure that Lawrence is much better off today than he was before he started here. McKeese, the landlord, provides everything for free to him including his equipment. He can treat all his customers here. And of course he gets a lot of references from us. And apart from this: Lawrence is a brother and you know what value money has in the brotherhood, right?"
"Absolutely none. And that's what I love. You know what family I'm coming from," I replied.
"You're damn right. And therefore Lawrence would take it as a straight-forward offense, if you offered money to him. Understand?"
I nodded and said: "Of course, brother. Can I please ask you something else?"
"You know that I don't like unnecessary questions, right? But anyway, you have exactly one shoot now," Seth said and looked straight into my eyes.
"Lawrence told me that Paul had an accident," I said quickly knowing that I was on the verge of triggering a storm that would blow directly into my face. But instead, after a short moment of readjusting, Seth remained cool and replied:
"Yep. That's what happens to a traitor. And if you wanna know whether we took part in it, the answer of course is 'damn we did'. And to make my point right away: I did this with the greatest joy in my heart. But that's not it. As I told the rat himself and as I told everyone when the scum showed up at the bar, all this will go on and at the end of the road there'll be his death. And then there's something else. You wanna know?," Seth asked rather aggressively without really expecting an answer from me. But I nodded anyway.
"Paul's treatments will be one of your first negative assignments. I told you this morning that there are positive and negative ones. And I know that especially for someone like you, Keith and also Chris-Boy are much more fun, right? But you'll have to learn that there's not only fun in our life, but also a lot of responsibility. And you will share this with us and prove your loyalty and obedience to me and the brotherhood. Remember, your ink is not just senseless decoration, it stands for something. And you will live up to it. Is that clear?," Seth said and his voice had become cold as ice.
I knew that this was a decisive moment. If I answered the wrong way or if I became only hesitant, Seth's reaction would have been disastrous for me. Everything that I learned to appreciate was at risk again at this very moment. This was one of the times which once in a while came up where Seth would have been prepared to break up immediately and to end everything that had been there before. All that went through my mind for only a few seconds. But I knew that I had to answer straight away and that I had to do this honestly, because Seth was a master of detecting a lie. So I looked straight into his eyes and said calmly:
"Seth, I told you many times that you're the law for me. What you say, I will do. And it doesn't matter whether I like it or not or whether I have doubts or not. I have to deal with all this on my own. But you can always count on me of course, be it for positive or, as you call it, negative assignments. I will always try to stay your most faithful and most loyal brother, please believe me!"
What I answered was the truth. Cause no matter what my inner thoughts still were back at that time about one or the other decision, it was clear to me that - like all the other brothers around him - in case of any doubt, I would always follow Seths orders. And even if Seth wanted me to harm someone whom I didn`t know personally, I would do it because I had learned to trust Seth entirely and I fully accepted his absolute leadership. That was the spirit of the whole brotherhood.
Seth was screening me heavily now. There was complete silence in the hallway of the training center, where we had our discussion. I could even hear my own breath. Then finally the relief came:
"Good that you have learned your lessons well. I hope that what you say is true, but we're going to find out soon anyways. And something else, Chokee: when we come upstairs now, you'll be again super nice to Keith. He's a good guy and we'll need him as our new star recruit, understand? So in other words: your positive assignments shall never collide with your negative ones. It's like two different worlds, where you also must behave completely different. Clear?," Seth asked me.
I nodded and said: "Yes, of course. I'll do everything that the brotherhood asks me to do, you know that." And then, after some further minutes of complete silence, I spoke up again and asked:
"Brother, are you now mad at me? Please, I need you more than anyone else. I don't exaggerate when I say that without you and the brotherhood my life would become meaningless."
What came now was again unexpected. Seth got close to me, gave me a manly hug. I was hoping that he couldn't feel that my body was shaking, but deep inside I knew of course that Seth with his screening abilities would detect and sense it right away; and of course he did. Seth now got even closer to me and then whispered into my ear (with a voice that was the exact contrary to the one he used just a second ago):
"That's exactly how it's supposed to be. You have guts, Chokee, and I like that. And you know I believe in you. Let's go upstairs now and take care of Keith. And thereafter when we're in bed, you'll prove again to me your loyalty in the special way that you like so much, and I will show you what absolute control means. Is that something you like?"
The glance in my eyes answered everything. Seth gave me one of his dirty smiles and then we walked upstairs to the apartment. When we got in, I said to Seth:
"Just give me a minute, `cause I need to get changed. I really need to impress our young follower."
"Good idea! Wear your combat pants and one of your most aggressive t-shirts, ok?," Seth instructed me. I decided to go for my camouflage combat pants and my white muscle shirt that showed a fist with a pointed middle finger spread and thereunder the words:
FUCK MAINSTREAM, FUCK POLITICAL CORRECTNESS
On the back it had a logo of two marching steel boots. The shirt was already a bit dirty which, together with my new tattoos and piercings, I thought would emphasize my wild appearance.
When I entered the living room area the place was already fully crowded. There were around ten to twelve brothers who all greeted me cordially and complemented me also on my new ink and piercings. Keith was talking to Phil and one could see from his body language how agreeable he meanwhile felt in the brotherhood. When he saw me, he was really happy and wanted to include me in the conversation immediately. I for my part was very happy to see that Phil was taking care of our young recruit, which I liked. But on the other hand I wanted to spend the night with Seth and have another aggressive night session with him. So my goal was to find a way in between.
"Good that you`re here, brother! I heard already that today you got again some new ink," Phil said to me. He then came closer to me and raised my shirt to see the result and also admired of course my face piercings. Especially when looking at my new Thor Hammer piercing on my nipple, he gave me an admiring look and noted:
"Wow, brother, this is just amazing. Lawrence is a real artist. This really stresses your new appearance. What do you think, Keith?"
I could see that Keith was just overwhelmed and that at this very moment his only thought was how to get something similar for himself. He then said in an almost whispering tone:
"All this is awesome. I mean, together with your muscles, all this leaves the impression of mere power and strength."
The young boy, I thought, really got it right. His short remark really described well what my new appearance was supposed to stand for. So I nodded to him, smiled and then replied:
"Very good that you like it, Keith. Come on, lets go to the kitchen, cause I truly need something to eat. Seth is waiting for us there already."
Then I gave Phil a sign that I needed to have a private talk with him. When Keith had left for the kitchen, I told him that I wanted to spend the night with Seth and whether he could take care of Keith. Phil gave me one of his dirtiest smiles, laughed, and said:
"So, you're into some heavy stuff tonight, right? Don't worry, I like this guy. By the way, Liv - mostly because of you - doesn't feel welcome anymore and so will not be here tonight. Well, I can't change this, sometimes she's getting heavily on my nerves. So of course I'll help you, brother."
I smiled all over my face and thanked Phil heavily.
"You know, I have this aggressive side myself and I really like picking up this young guy and training him. That's just amazing. But then there's also this other side in me who needs to have clear authority and just wants to be dominated by Seth. Does this make sense to you?," I asked a bit shyly.
"Perfectly. Look, you've been with us for not even a month. But you've come such a long way. I mean, just look at yourself. Your body has already changed severely and will change even more. And your whole attitude! Gosh, there's almost nothing left of old Daniel, right? So it's normal that you need someone to guide you. And your first anchor will always be Seth. Seth knows about that and believe me, he won't be mad at you at all for this. He'll help you, 'cause you're his favorite comrade, brother, and most of all his man no. 1," Phil told me.
This guy was just amazing, I thought. So affirmative, so grown up, and so completely honest. I liked and admired him in a very special way. So I gave him a huge hug and we also felt our growing dicks, which made us smile. After that we went to the kitchen where the others were already waiting. First, I drank my shakes and took my other supplements and after that all of us including Keith were preparing a tuna salad. Of course Keith couldn't wait standing next to me and he was craving for my first touches. I made sure that Phil was always also close by so that Keith had to deal with the both of us. When I hugged him, Phil made him touch his ass, when Keith wanted to see and touch my new tattoos, Phil stood behind him and was stroking his back and ass cheeks. By doing so, Keith suffered from a constant hard-on and this made us laugh quite a bit. The entire atmosphere was really hot, but also amusing. Lars and Tom were also adding to this by making some provoking, but still charming, comments. One could see that Keith not only felt completely relaxed, but also felt like he was in heaven. Of course he was even more turned on by the atmosphere during and after the dinner that consisted of heavy smoking, beer, and very provocative talk.
At one point Keith said: "I would love to have a cigarette too."
"Ok. But take it easy, mate. First, we should test whether youre already able to inhale. Come here!," I replied and winked him even closer to me. I took a deep puff from my cigarette, made him open his mouth with my tongue and exhaled quickly into his mouth. So Keith, even though he loved feeling my tongue again, didn't expect this at all and started to cough heavily. This made all of us laugh. Keith felt embarrassed now and blushed in his face, which really wasnt my intention. As a reward I gave him a hug and also quite an intense kiss and whispered into his ears:
"Come on, buddy. Don`t take everything so serious. This reaction is completely normal. Your body must get used to inhaling smoke before you can really enjoy your own cigarettes. Give it some time, man. Nothing to worry about."
I could feel Keith`s soft skin and also that he was shaking a bit. On the other hand, while feeling my body against his, he developed a new and heavier hard-on within no time. This guy had so much energy, but no discipline. He really needed to be trained heavily, I thought.
"Wow, I love your tattoos," Keith went on with the conversation and touched the treated skin parts. "I wanna have that, too."
"Easy, mate, easy. One step at a time. Everything will come naturally. First, think about a good motive and then well talk again, ok? But, my friend, its shortly before midnight now and Dan will pick you up early in the morning tomorrow. So you need to be awake early tomorrow. Why dont you sleep in Phils room and have breakfast with us tomorrow before Chokee and I have our run?," Seth intervened.
When seeing some sadness in Keith`s eyes, since he obviously wanted to spend the night with me, Seth understood immediately. He gave me a firm hug while still looking at Keith and then said:
"Come on. Give this brother a break. Choke really did a lot today for you, right? Hes one of our nicest comrades. And next time when you come here, Im sure he will spend his time with you again. But for now, I need to have a serious talk with him and he also needs his sleep. Ok?"
Keith smiled again. I gave him a short good hug including a pretty wild kiss and then Seth and I finally left the kitchen. I was really happy to be alone with him and said, "Thank you. You saved my life for tonight."
Seth smiled, but when we passed the bathroom, he suddenly grabbed my shoulders and pushed me in there. He used quite some force so that I was a little shocked and after we had gotten in, he immediately closed the door. He pushed me further into the room so that finally I was with my back on the tiled wall. Then he put his powerful hand round my neck and strangled me a a little. Only when he saw in my face that I was really shocked, he stopped, smiled at me and said with a dirty grin:
"I know exactly what you want. You've been waiting the whole day to submit yourself to me, right? You want to be dominated instead of dominating others, right?"
There it was again: Seth, the mindreader who observed any detail of a given situation and then could figure out the true intentions of everyone. There was absolutely no way to hide the smallest detail from him. So it would have been completely useless for me to deny anything. Instead I tried to explain:
"Seth, I really believe I did a good job with Keith today. He's now really into our brotherhood. But there are times when I just need to be with you and feel your power over me. Is there something wrong with that?"
Seth started laughing now and replied: "Not the least, brother. It's good that you're honest with me." He gave me such an aggressive kiss while holding my head that I was unable to move. Then he went on:
"Lock the door immediately and get out of your clothes, 'cause Im sure you dont wanna lose Keith`s respect for you. What will follow now, is something that should stay between us only."
I did as told and when I got back to him completely naked, Seth grabbed me already with his powerful hands on my shoulders and made me kneel down immediately.
"Open my pants. I need to take a leak and you're going to drink every drop. If you don't, I'll hit you badly. Only focus on my tool. And you better be quick!," Seth ordered me in his typically commanding tone.
Of course I followed, also because deep inside I was horny as hell and couldn't wait for all this to happen. When I got his beautiful tool in my hand and wanted to take it into my mouth, he immediately stopped me from doing that:
"No, stupid. When I get hard, I can't piss. Open your mouth and wait for the stream! And again: no waste of any liquid, understand! You know I hate that."
I opened my mouth and when Seth started to pee, there was a strong and almost endless stream coming out. I directed the stream directly into my mouth and started swallowing as quickly as I could. It was a hard, heavy, and intense taste which also came from the beer that he had drunk before. Still some of his pee got down on the floor.
When he was finally done and saw that I didn't drink all, he complained: "Stupid bitch, didn't I tell you to be more receptive? If it wasn't you, I would make my bitch lick the entire floor clean as a punishment. Come here now!"
He forced me now to stand up almost immediately, turned me round with my face to the wall, and then made my two hands touch the tiles.
"Spread your legs, 'cause I'm going to fuck you hard and heavy now. You're going to be nothing but my bitch!," Seth screamed and with one heavy push he entered me. Meanwhile I had gotten so used to him and his powerful manner that my ass didn't resist at all, but let his tool in without any resistance. The truth was that my ass had been waiting for his dick the whole day already and Seth of course knew about it. He started to fuck me now heavily and was screaming and moaning all the time.
"I know that's what you like, bitch, huh? You just need this. Jesus, your ass just feels so good. I just can't resist it."
After minutes of heavy fucking, Seth stopped suddenly and got out of me. He then turned me round and made me lay down on the tiled floor where there was still some piss. He kneeled down himself, then took my legs over his power shoulders and went on fucking me missionary style. This experience was even more intense. I was so aroused that I looked at Seth with pleasing eyes and started touching myself. Seth saw that immediately, but didn't intervene this time:
"Ok brother. You may also have your fun, but of course your master is first. If you come first I'll beat the shit out of you." Seth said this half serious and half joking.
After only some further minutes, I just felt that Seth was close to coming. And this time it was me who pleaded that he should come inside me.
"Please, brother. I need your powerful juice inside me. It's like pure nutrition for my body. Please make me yours," I moaned and also partially screamed.
And that was it. Only seconds thereafter Seth came with heavy strokes filling my entire ass up with his precious semen. I felt like in heaven and only thinking of his tool exploding in my ass made me come too. I shot my cum in almost all directions and for a short moment it got black in front of my eyes. When I regained consciousness again, I saw that Seth had already started the shower and was cleaning up the mess that the both of us had caused. Fortunately, `cause the entire room was tiled, this didn't turn out difficult at all. After cleaning up we took an intense shower ourselves. Seth again insisted on one of his cold shower treatments and meanwhile it was possible for us to compete against each other a bit. Seth made it to 8 minutes, but nevertheless and without any extra effort I was capable of holding through for 6 minutes.
After the shower we dried ourselves and Seth gave me another wet shave on my head. And even though we just made out with each other, he allowed me to play with his dick making him half-erect again without any difficulty. Finally, after also brushing teeth, we left the bathroom. When we passed Phil's room, it was good to hear the deep moans coming out of his room. It showed that he and Keith had connected with each other really well.
Seth gave me a hug and whispered into my ears: "Seems that they're really having fun. Keith is on his way of becoming a true brother and by the way, also one of the youngest."
When we ended in Seth's room, we laid down on the mattress and feeling Seth's body so close was as usual just amazing. We still read a bit and then fell asleep. As so many nights before, Seth woke me up at around 3am by kissing me wildly. Then he started fucking me from behind and of course I knew that it was my obligation to keep him happy and satisfied. And so naturally I offered him all he wanted. During all that I was only half-conscious, but as always it just felt amazing again and made me fall back to sleep easily.