Derek and Brett

Derek and Brett – Chapter 6 – The Game

It's been 9 years since I posted chapter 5. All I can say is life intervened. I'm back now and writing again.

I intended this chapter to be long, but it came out much longer than I planned. I hope you enjoy it.

This story contains descriptions of graphic sex between males. If that kind of thing does not appeal to you, stop reading now.

This story is pure fiction. If this resembles something that happened to you, it must have been an incredible experience. But it's simply a coincidence.

All comments are welcome: djwarner1984@hotmail.com Please donate to Nifty: https://donate.nifty.org/

-DJ

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Brett is 21, 6'1", 165 lbs., blonde hair, blue eyes, light hair on his legs, and shaved-smooth chest. Brett is the top in this hot duo, very skilled in the use of his 7" uncut, very thick cock. He has average-sized balls - completely hairless. The thing Derek loves about Brett's cock is the unusual amount of foreskin that overhangs Brett's cock head. Even when rock hard, there is still a good inch of extra foreskin.

Derek is 22, 5' 11", 155 lbs., brown hair, and brown eyes. His chest is naturally smooth and his legs are slightly hairy. Derek's cock is 6 1/2" cut with a large mushroom head. His balls are rather large and can stretch pretty low, with light hair covering them. But Derek's best asset is his ass. His cheeks are round and smooth, with slight dimples. His ass hole is perfectly framed in his ass crack, with a small ring of dark hair around his pucker.

The Game

After completing their bonding ceremony on the rock, Derek and Brett drifted off to a deep sleep. The hot water that had been flowing over them began to get warm until it nurtured and soothed their bodies. The warm water continued to envelop their bodies as they slept in their positions on the rock.

As the afternoon sun began to pass over, Derek was the first to awaken. The first thing he sensed was an overwhelming warmth, like he was being hugged in a warm blanket. He could feel Brett's heartbeat in synchronization with his own and their breathing rhythms were harmonized. Then he remembered the intense mutual orgasm they had experienced together and the emotions that the ceremony evoked within him. He could feel Brett's cock had softened and had slid partially out of him. He nuzzled his cheek against Brett in a show of his affection toward his partner.

Brett began to awaken and he nuzzled his cheek back against Derek's. Derek was able to move and he began to lift himself up, with a few grunts and groans here and there. When he was free of the rock, he held his hand out to Brett and he helped pull him up so he could free himself as well. They both stretched and groaned. They then embraced each other. Derek broke the embrace and placed his hands flat on Brett's chest, right above his pecs. Brett cupped Derek's face, with a hand gently holding each cheek. They looked into each other's eyes for a moment and then moved in for a slow, sensual kiss. They kissed like that for a few minutes and would have continued but the warm water that was flowing over the space where they were embedded into the rock began to slow down. They broke their kiss and both turned toward the flowing water. They leaned into each other as they reveled in the emotions they experienced on the rock. The water finally stopped flowing. Without speaking, they both turned and began to descend back down to the beach.

The boys reached the canoe as the sun hung low in the late afternoon sky. The two lovers paddled back to the general store where Chet had given them their instructions. When they got to the opposite shore, Chet was waiting in the back doorway with a big smile on his face and two towels slung over his shoulder. The boys docked the canoe and made their way toward Chet. Derek and Brett held hands and had goofy grins on their faces as they approached him.

"Congratulations," said Chet as he gripped the towels hanging from his shoulder.

The boys both smiled. They said, "Thanks!" at the same time and Derek leaned into Brett.

"There's an outdoor shower over there," Chet said as he pointed to his left and reached out with the towels.

"Your clothes are inside on the bench. After you wash up and get dressed, come out to the front of the store. I have something for you," Chet concluded.

Chet knew the boys needed some time alone, so without saying another word, he turned and went toward the screen door as the boys walked away. After embracing each other for a bit under the shower, they washed up, and dried off. When they went into the screen door, they found their clothes neatly folded on the bench and got dressed. They went out front to the general store and found Chet. From behind the counter, Chet produced a huge gift basket.

"I know it's kind of cheesy, but it's become a tradition to give this to everyone who has a commitment ceremony," Chet said as he hefted the basket onto the counter.

The basket had a whole bunch of things in it - bottles of wine, tea bags, bags of coffee, cheeses, crackers, bread sticks, grapes, apples, strawberries, chocolates, cookies, mints, and a blue box labeled 'Body to Body'. The boys were overwhelmed with the generous gift as their eyes scanned the basket. They both settled on the blue box and Derek tilted his head in curiosity.

"Hehe, Madame Osma will sometimes ask me to add things to the basket for certain couples. She was insistent I include that. It's a fun sex game that helps to keep things interesting in the bedroom," Chet explained.

"Wow," said Derek as he smiled knowing how Madame Osma can be.

"This is amazing. Thank you, Chet. We really appreciate it," said Brett.

Chet came out from behind the counter and spread his arms wide.

"Congratulations, once again boys. I truly am happy for you," said Chet.

Brett went in for a hug and Chet patted his back and rubbed his shoulder before separating. Chet then turned to Derek and enveloped him in his arms as they both rubbed each other's backs. They separated and Chet reached to grab the gift basket.

"I'll walk you out to your car," said Chet.

As they made their way out, Chet spoke.

"Don't be strangers. Come back and say hi anytime," said Chet. "I also have cabins for rent if you want to spend some quiet time enjoying the lake."

"Thanks, that sounds awesome. We'll do that," said Derek.

He didn't look at Brett to confirm. There was an unseen connection now between the boys. They were totally in tune with each other.

"We'll call you when we know what our plans are," Brett finished Derek's thought.

They embraced Chet again and then drove off.

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A few weeks later, the boys arrived at the hotel where they would be attending the wedding of Derek's brother, Luke, to his longtime girlfriend, Stephanie. After checking in at the reception desk, they were turning to go to the elevators when they heard a familiar voice.

"Ach! You are here!" Madame Osma cried much louder than the boys would have wanted.

They dropped their bags as Madame Osma came at them with arms spread open. She grabbed them both roughly and pulled them into her.

"My boys! My beautiful boys!" Madame Osma said while planting kisses on their cheeks going back and forth between the two of them.

She pulled back a bit so she could look at them.

"Look at you both. It was good, no? The ceremony bonded you, no? You're even closer now, no?" Madame Osma spit out her questions as if they were facts.

"Yes, and we can't thank you enough," said Brett as he leaned in and gently kissed her on the cheek.

In the past, Derek would have been shocked by how Brett was so accepting of Madame Osma. But now, he instinctively sensed Brett's feelings and wasn't surprised at all. Madame Osma lovingly smiled at Derek as she reached out and gently cupped his chin.

"Ach! At the reception, I will see you after dinner. You will meet a wonderful couple and you will become very close friends with them," Madame Osma waved her hands as she spoke and then stamped her foot in emphasis as she finished.

"And then you will both dance with me, no?" Madame Osma pulled back and looked at the two boys. She held their hands as she spoke.

"Of course," said Derek as both boys nodded in agreement.

"Ach! Go! Go! You don't need me slowing you down. I will see you later," Madame Osma said as she made a sweeping motion with her hands.

Brett grasped Madame Osma by her shoulders and embraced her. He leaned in, put his lips near her ear, and whispered, "Thank you," he said in all sincerity.

Madame Osma pulled back and cupped Brett's left cheek with her hand.

"Ach! There is something big coming your way," she said to Brett cryptically with a big smile as she patted his cheek. Before Derek and Brett could ask her what she was talking about, she interjected.

"Ach! You are such a sweet boy!" Madame Osma said. "I can see why my Derek enjoys making love with you," she added in a half-whisper so only the boys could hear.

Derek's eyes opened wide. Brett simply smiled with his lips pursed shut, suppressing a laugh.

"Osma!" Derek said in a reprimanding tone.

"Ach! I just tell the truth!" explained Madame Osma. "Now go! Go!" she added as she started to shoo them away.

The boys made their way to the elevator and got in alone. The second the doors shut, both boys burst out laughing.

"What was that all about?" asked Brett, still laughing.

"I have no idea," replied Derek.

The boys just laughed as Derek leaned his forehead into Brett's chest

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At the wedding reception, Derek and Brett were seated at a table with friends of Luke and Stephanie. Among them was a handsome couple, Robert and Justin.

Robert was very tall, 6'4", with blonde hair that he kept up in a man bun. And he had the dreamiest brown eyes with big, long eyelashes. Justin was 5'9" and had dark brown curly hair that he kept neatly trimmed. His blue eyes were enticing and people couldn't help but get lost in his eyes when they spoke to him. Both Robert and Justin were classically handsome. Their well-fitting suits only enhanced their overall attractiveness.

Derek and Brett were immediately drawn to the couple when they met them at their table. They made introductions and began a comfortable non-stop conversation. They talked all through dinner and they felt as if they had known each other their whole lives. The four guys had become fast friends. They all danced together and with Madame Osma when she was on the dance floor. Before they said goodnight, the boys made plans to get together with Justin and Robert the next day for lunch before they parted ways.

During lunch the next day, Derek and Brett told them they had gone through the bonding ceremony on the rock. It was then that they found out Robert and Justin had bonded in the same ceremony a few months before them.

"There's a connection between us now, like I am so in sync with Robert's feelings as they're happening," explained Justin.

"We're starting to feel that too," replied Derek. "It's comforting," he added.

"Yeah, it is," Robert agreed as Justin and Brett smiled and nodded.

As they continued to casually talk about their experiences, Derek and Brett found out Robert and Justin had also gotten the 'Body to Body' game in their gift basket. It was also placed there by Madame Osma.

"Have you played it yet?" Robert asked.

"Not yet," said Derek, "We haven't had time," he added.

"You should find the time. We can't stop playing it," said Robert as he smiled and looked over at Justin.

Justin was chewing some food. He smiled and nodded excitedly as he swallowed.

"Every time we play, it's a new adventure. Very revealing what you find out about yourself...and your partner..." Justin said as his voice sort of trailed off at the end.

"Very true," said Robert.

"I guess we'll need to find the time then," said Brett.

Brett turned and reached his hand out to grab Derek's. They both turned to look at each other, raised their eyebrows, and smiled.

As the conversation continued, Derek and Brett found out Robert and Justin were staying at one of Chet's cabins in a few weeks. Derek sensed Brett would agree so he asked Robert and Justin if they minded them getting a cabin at the same time. They both lit up with excitement and encouraged them to join them. Brett took his phone out and called Chet. Chet was excited when Brett called and he booked them a cabin right next to Robert and Justin. The four of them then started talking about how much fun they would all have together on the lake.

After lunch, the four of them hung in the parking lot near their cars and talked for another 45 minutes. No one in the group wanted to leave. They finally said their goodbyes and went on their way.

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The next night, Brett was relaxing in the living room reading a book. He was laying down on the couch with his book propped up on his chest. Derek came in and not-so-stealthily crawled on the floor. He made his way between the couch and the coffee table out of Brett's sightline. He gently placed the 'Body to Body' box onto Brett's chest and slid it until it bumped up against Brett's book. Derek then slowly rose up until his eyes were peaking over Brett's book. Brett smiled and looked at Derek.

"Can I help you?" Brett playfully asked him.

"Yes," replied Derek, "Can you find a good stopping point so we can play the game?" Derek asked.

Derek slid the box a couple times, playfully bumping the box into Brett's book. Brett sighed and continued smiling as he marked his book and closed it.

"Robert and Justin got you all intrigued, didn't they?" Brett asked.

"A little," Derek said as he sat up.

"I'm excited to play the game. And I'm curious as to why Osma gave us both the same game. She never does anything without a reason. I just don't know what she's up to," mused Derek.

"Huh," exclaimed Brett, having not really thought about it until Derek brought it up.

Derek brushed the thought out of his mind, grabbed the box, placed it on the coffee table, and opened it. Inside he found some playing cards and an instruction booklet. He placed the cards on the coffee table and he read the instructions out loud.

There are 6 playing cards: mouth, nipples, hands, feet, cock, and ass

1. Shuffle the cards and place them face down between the two players 2. Each player randomly draws a card and turns it over 3. Players connect their selected body parts for ten minutes in an attempt to bring the other player to orgasm 4. Play continues by repeating steps 1-3 5. The first player to orgasm loses - When a card is chosen, remove clothing to expose that body part - Removed clothing will remain off until the end of game play - Players may not include other body parts during play

Brett was taking each playing card and looking at them one by one as Derek was reading the instructions. Each card had a cartoon depiction of a body part with the name in bold letters below it. On the opposite side of the card were the words 'Body to Body' with a blue background.

"Sounds simple enough," said Brett as he flipped all of the cards over and started to shuffle them around on the coffee table.

The boys sat down next to each other on the floor and leaned their backs against the couch. Derek shuffled the cards some more and then stopped. He gestured toward the face down cards with one hand as he turned and smiled at Brett.

"Choose wisely, babe," he said.

Brett twirled his finger around and moved it over the cards and then stopped on one. He slid it toward himself and held it there with his finger. With his other hand, he gestured toward the face down cards just like Derek had.

"M'lady?" said Brett with a playful smile.

'Smack!' came the sound of Derek thwacking Brett on the shoulder.

"Ah! That's gonna leave a mark!" Brett said as he rubbed where Derek had hit him.

"I'll give you a mark..." Derek said under his breath as he chose a card and slid it toward himself.

Derek turned his card over to reveal he had drawn FEET.

Brett turned his card over to reveal he had drawn NIPPLES.

"Nice!" said Brett as he got a big grin on his face.

Brett eagerly grabbed at the bottom of his shirt. He leaned forward and pulled it up over his head. As he did, Derek could see Brett's smooth chest revealed. With his arms over his head, Brett's blond armpit hair was momentarily exposed until he pulled the shirt off his head, dumped it on the end of the couch, and dropped his arms back down. Brett then turned until his back was against the coffee table. He bent his knees and spread his legs a bit. He then braced his feet up against the couch.

Instinctively knowing exactly what Brett was thinking, Derek hopped up onto the couch across from Brett and put his sock-covered feet on the floor between Brett's legs.

"You ready?" asked Brett.

"Can you reach over and give me my phone?" Derek asked. "I'll use it as a timer," he explained.

Brett twisted to reach onto the coffee table, grabbed Derek's phone, and handed it to him. Brett reached down, slipped his fingers into the tops of Derek's socks, and then looked up to wait for Derek.

"You seem excited," Derek said without looking up from his phone.

"I am," replied Brett. "I don't think you've ever used your feet to play with my nipples before," Brett said with anticipation.

Derek finished with his phone and put it down on the couch.

"Ok...my feet may be a bit cold," Derek warned as he leaned back a bit.

"I'll survive," said Brett with a smile.

Derek lifted his feet slightly and Brett slipped the socks off Derek's feet. He tossed the socks so they landed on top of his discarded shirt. Derek wears size 13 shoes, so his feet are rather long. He has a beautiful shape to his feet, with a slight arch and not too many veins. His toes are just the right length, with no gaps between them when he relaxes his foot muscles. Each toe has a light dusting of brown hair at the base. He gets a regular mani-pedi so his toenails are perfectly trimmed.

After slipping off Derek's socks, Brett put more of his back weight against the coffee table. He spread his arms and rested his elbows on the coffee table. His chest puffed out a bit with the position he was in. The blond tuffs of hair under his arms were exposed again. Brett's quarter-sized nipples were brown with little nubs in the middle and they stood out on his smoothly shaved chest. They were now exposed for Derek to have his way with them.

Derek had a determined look on his face as Brett watched him. He lifted his left foot and pressed his big toe gently into Brett's right nipple. Brett took in his breath loudly as he reacted to the coldness of Derek's toe. Goosebumps spread across Brett's chest. Derek repeated the action with his other foot. As goosebumps again appeared on Brett's chest, he slowly drew his head back, closed his eyes, and exhaled through his pursed lips.

Derek pulled his feet back and let air hit Brett's nipples. He paused for a bit and then pressed his toes back onto Brett's nipples. He repeated this a few times. Brett reacted by licking his lips a couple times.

Derek then kept his left toe pressed against Brett's right nipple. With his right foot, he pulled his foot back and spread his toes. He lined up Brett's left nipple between his big toe and second toe and pressed his foot gently back against Brett's chest. He then squeezed his toes together and pinched Brett's left nipple between them.

"Ahhh," sighed Brett. When he finished exhaling, he licked his lips.

While continuing to keep Brett's left nipple pinched, Derek pulled his left foot back and spread his toes. He zeroed in on Brett's right nipple and gently pressed his foot against Brett's chest. He then squeezed Brett's right nipple between his toes.

"Ohhh," Brett sighed.

He took in another breath. His chest puffed up and Derek's feet rose with him as they continued to pinch both of Brett's nipples. Brett licked his lips again.

Derek kept his feet where they were, with Brett's nipples trapped between his toes. Then he suddenly released the pinching pressure. Brett licked his lips.

Just as suddenly, Derek re-applied the pinching pressure, even tighter than before.

"Uggghhh," Brett gasped with the sudden return of his nipples being pinched. Derek could see Brett's Adam's Apple lift and drop as he swallowed hard and then licked his lips again.

Derek released the pinching again. Brett sighed.

Then Derek began alternating back and forth on Brett's nipples, pinching and releasing one nipple then the other. Back and forth he went in rapid succession.

"Ohhh," Brett gasped when the back and forth started. His breathing picked up and he randomly licked his lips every few breaths.

Derek then changed it up again. All of a sudden, he curled up the toes on both of his feet at once. Each nipple was still trapped between Derek's toes, only now they were being pulled as well as being pinched.

"Oh, yeah!" Brett cried unexpectedly.

He kept his mouth open, took in a breath, and held it. His lips began reacting with little movements as the pressure of Derek's toes attacked Brett's nipples.

Derek uncurled his toes suddenly. Brett finally exhaled loudly and then licked his lips.

Derek began randomly curling and uncurling his toes for different lengths of time. Sometimes he would curl the toes of both feet at the same time, pulling both of Brett's nipples simultaneously. Sometimes he would alternate back and forth curling and uncurling one nipple then the other. Then he'd go back to attacking both nipples at the same time. And around and around Derek went, teasing Brett's nipples with no discernible pattern.

Brett's breathing became a bit erratic as he tried to keep up with the sudden random changes of pressure on his nipples. His lips and cheeks reacted, making little movements as his nipples were tweaked. He continued to lick his lips at random times as well.

Suddenly Derek released the pressure and pulled his feet away from Brett. The cool air hit his stimulated nipples. His nipples instantly hardened and goosebumps spread across his chest again.

"Ooooh," Brett cooed as he reacted to the new sensation.

Derek then began flicking his big toes on each nipple. Up and down, he flicked them as Brett's nipples now stood out in their hardness.

"Fuck," whispered Brett as his head came forward a bit in reaction.

Derek then took the toes of his left foot and placed them on Brett's chest above his right nipple. He pushed upward and stretched Brett's pec, pulling his nipple upward. He then took the toes of his other foot and rapidly strummed his toes back and forth over the stretched nipple.

"Oh, fuck!" cried Brett as he opened his eyes and looked down at his chest.

Derek stopped and then switched feet. He positioned the toes of his right foot above Brett's left nipple and stretched that one. He then repeated the strumming of his toes on that nipple.

"Oh, man," Brett cried as he hung his head and closed his eyes.

At that moment, the timer on Derek's phone rang out. He stopped strumming Brett's nipple. He took each foot and planted it squarely on each of Brett's pecs so the nipples were under the arches of his feet. Then he gently pressed against Brett. He reached for his phone and turned off the alarm. He then pulled his feet away and placed them on the floor between Brett's legs.

Brett raised his head and looked up at Derek. He cupped his hands on his pecs and pressed his palms on his nipples.

"That was fucking awesome," Brett said to Derek with slight astonishment.

"You like that?" asked Derek with a mischievous smile.

"Fuck yeah!" replied Brett. "I never realized how hot your feet are," he added.

"Thanks," Derek said, then he paused and added, "I really liked that. I want to do that again," he added.

"Me too," replied Brett as he looked down at his crotch. "You got me all chubbed up," added Brett.

Derek looked down and could definitely see the growing bulge in Brett's pants. Derek put his right foot squarely on Brett's crotch and began to gently rub with his foot.

"Hey, that's cheating," said Brett as he reached for Derek's foot.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it," chuckled Derek as he pulled his foot away.

"Draw another FEET card if you want to do that," Brett said playfully.

"Maybe I will," said Derek as he started to move to sit back down on the floor.

Brett started to turn himself so they could draw another card. Derek flipped the two cards they had just played and shuffled them back into the pile. He shuffled the cards and then looked over at Brett.

"You love me, right?" asked Brett. It was their special way of saying 'I love you' without sounding trite.

"I do," replied Derek as he leaned in and laid his head on Brett's shoulder. "More than I ever thought I could," he added.

"Me too," said Brett as he reached up and rubbed Derek's exposed cheek.

Without moving from their embrace, Derek reached up, picked a card at random and flipped over a card. It was the COCK card.

"Yeah! Bring it on!" said Derek as he lifted his head.

Brett chuckled. He reached up and flipped over the HANDS card.

"Mmm," Derek hummed as he sat up straighter.

Brett jokingly clapped his hands together, rubbed them back and forth, then cupped them together, brought them to his mouth, and blew into them.

Derek rolled his eyes with all the theatrics. He had no underwear on, only sweatpants for a bottom. He got up onto his knees, slid his sweatpants down, then shimmied them off. He tossed them in a hook shot over Brett's head and they landed with a thud on the other clothes they had removed. Derek then grabbed his phone and pulled himself up onto the couch. He pushed himself into the corner, half-sitting and half-laying. He propped his left leg up along the back of the couch and spread his right leg over the edge with his foot on the floor nudging up against Brett's right butt cheek.

Brett turned to look at Derek splayed out on the couch. Derek's large, lightly hairy balls were wedged between his legs, his ball sack stretched enough that his balls were resting on the couch cushion. One ball was closer to his body than the other. His cock was a bit plumped but still mostly soft and was draped lazily forward. His cockhead was nudging the edge of the ball closer to him. Derek's brown-haired bush, which he kept neatly trimmed, was just barely visible from Brett's position.

"Hold on a sec," said Brett as he started to get up.

He left the room and then returned shortly. He was holding a container of lube in his right hand, which he held against his right pec. He had a rolled-up towel under his left arm. His left elbow was bent and he was touching his left pec with his left hand. Without realizing it, Brett's thumbs were gently stroking both exposed nipples as he walked back into the room.

"You're so beautiful," Brett said with a smile when he reached the side of the couch.

Derek smiled.

"You're looking pretty sexy there, too, babe," Derek replied as he took his index fingers and exaggeratedly tweaked his nipples through his sweatshirt and let his tongue hang out of his mouth.

"Huh?" Brett uttered as he realized what Derek was doing.

He looked down at his thumbs, with a mind of their own, gently rubbing his nipples.

"They were getting lonely," Brett playfully said with a grin as he pulled his hands down.

"Uh huh," Derek replied before he blew Brett a kiss.

Brett chuckled and tossed the towel, hitting Derek in the chest. Brett knelt down next to the couch, while Derek hunched up to put the towel under him. With Derek's right leg splayed over the side of the couch, his knee was lined up with Brett's stomach, his foot was resting on the floor between Brett's knees.

With his right hand, Brett flipped the cover of the lube open with his thumb and dribbled a large glob into the palm of his left hand. He flicked the lid closed and laid the lube on the edge of the towel next to Derek's left foot. He rubbed his palms together, spreading the lube on the inside of his hands only.

"Now, open wide and say, aahhh," Brett said with a grin.

Derek smiled as he set the timer on his phone and then held the phone with one hand against his chest.

"Be gentle, sir," said Derek playfully.

"Nope..." replied Brett with mock seriousness as he shuffled his knees to get a bit closer.

Brett started by making a fist with his right hand and stroking Derek's flaccid cock with the knuckles of the outside of his hand, which he had kept dry. He started at Derek's bush and slowly made his way toward the head. He then opened his hand flat and repeated the stroke. He started at the base of Derek's cock and slid lube onto the shaft of Derek's cock as he slowly made his way toward his cockhead.

"Mmmm..." Derek softly uttered. He embraced his phone with both hands against his chest and closed his eyes.

With his left hand opened flat and palm side down, he slid his hand between Derek's cock and balls. The head of his cock was gently nudged up with the back of his hand as the palm of his hand bathed Derek's balls in lube. The warm, wet sensation of the lube as Brett's palm swept over his balls was combined with the gentle slide of his fingers on the underside of Derek's cock as his fingers made their way toward the base of his shaft. Once Brett had Derek's cock resting on the back of his hand and Brett's lubed up palm was covering Derek's balls, Brett pushed Derek's now plumping cock with the back of his hand and it flopped over to land onto his stomach.

"Ohhh," Derek sighed.

Brett then took his left hand and started to massage more lube into Derek's balls. With his right hand, Brett lined up the bottom of his lubed palm with the head of the slowly firming cock in front of him. He pressed down gently with his slick palm. Starting from the head, with a slow-moving motion, he pulled his greasy palm toward himself. He spread his fingers to drag on the sides of Derek's cock as he pulled his slick hand toward the base. Lube gently coated Derek's hardening shaft as Brett teased his slippery hand over it.

"Oh, fuck," sighed Derek.

Derek's cock lifted slightly when Brett's right hand swept off of its base. Continuing to massage Derek's balls with his left hand, Brett reached out and grasped Derek's cock with his right hand. He wrapped his hand completely around it and with a firm grip he gently tugged it toward him. Derek's shaft slowly slipped through Brett's fingers making a slick sound. Derek's now mostly hardened cock slapped back onto his stomach as Brett's wet fingers slipped off the cock head.

"Mmmhhh," Derek exhaled.

Brett took his left hand and grabbed Derek's ball sac, trapping his balls in his hand. At the same time, he wrapped his right hand around the base of Derek's cock. With both hands moving at the same time, Brett pulled Derek's balls toward him and stroked up Derek's cock pulling it away from him.

"Aaahhh," Derek whined.

When he reached the top of his cock, Brett then let both hands slide off until he was no longer touching him. Derek exhaled loudly. His cock was now at full hardness.

Brett then slid his left hand around the base of Derek's cock and got a firm grip, forcing his cock to stand straight up. He then formed a tight fist with his right hand. He lined up the top of his fist with Derek's cock head and, while keeping a tight grip, slid his fist down. As his fist swallowed Derek's cock head, Derek threw his head back and gasped. After taking his fist as far down the shaft as he could Brett began sliding it up Derek's cock. As Brett slid his fist off of Derek's cock head, he squeezed a bit harder until it slipped off the top.

"Oh, fuck," Derek groaned.

Brett repeated the fist-fucking movement again and again. He started slowly. Then got a bit faster. With each stroke down, then up, Derek's breathing got faster and more erratic.

Then Brett just stopped. His fist came up off the top of Derek's cock head and he released the base of his cock.

"Ohhh," Derek moaned.

Brett watched as Derek's lube slicked cock throbbed in front of him. He waited a couple seconds, then moved in. He grabbed a handful of Derek's balls with his left hand and grabbed Derek's shaft with the firm grip of his right hand.

"Oh, fuck," exclaimed Derek.

Brett then began tugging his balls and stroking his cock at a fast rate. He worked the shaft all the way up and twisted his hand on Derek's sensitive cock head before slamming back down.

Brett set a pretty fast pace and got into a nice rhythm - Tug, stoke, stroke, stroke. Tug, stoke, stroke, stoke.

Derek gripped the cushions of the couch and his jaw was tightly clenched as he breathed loudly through his nose. Brett knew what would send Derek to orgasm and he was giving it to him, but good. Brett kept up a steady rhythm as Derek's body muscles tightened and his breathing became louder.

Just then, the timer went off.

Brett continued for a couple more tugs and strokes. Then he rapidly stroked as fast as he could for a couple seconds, throwing his hands up and off of Derek's cock and balls at the end.

"Ah!" Derek cried as his body lurched from Brett's ending flourish.

"Fuck!" Derek cursed when he finally regained his composure.

He turned off the timer alarm and exhaled loudly.

"Damn that felt good," Derek said.

"Just doing what the cards tell me," said Brett and he winked at Derek. They both smiled.

Brett wiped his hands on the edge of the towel hanging off the couch as best he could. Derek was still in the same position on the couch. His slick cock was slowly coming down.

"You ok?" Asked Brett.

"Yeah, I'm good, just trying to recover from a bad case of blue balls," Derek joked.

"Oh, I know the cure for that," Brett replied.

Derek didn't say anything and just looked at Brett.

"Draw another card," answered Brett.

He then laughed and turned to start shuffling the cards. Derek kicked him lightly with his foot. Brett just kept shuffling.

"Draw my card for me?" Derek asked.

He gestured with his arms to show that he didn't want to move and get lube everywhere.

"Ok, you got..." Brett said as he selected a card for Derek and turned it over.

"NIPPLES," he exclaimed.

"C'mon, feet. C'mon feet," Brett began chanting as he selected another card and turned it over.

"MOUTH," he announced.

Brett smiled and he turned toward Derek.

"Great, I already have blue balls. Now I'll have blue nipples," Derek lamented jokingly.

"Cough up the sweatshirt, buddy," Brett said as he stood up from where he was sitting.

Derek was only wearing a sweatshirt for his top. Derek pulled one arm through the sleeve, then the other. He pulled his head through the neck hole, exposing his smooth chest. He handed the sweatshirt to Brett who tossed it onto the pile of clothes at the end of the couch.

Derek leaned back into the corner of the couch and got comfortable. His lubed-up cock was mostly deflated now, draped over his balls like before. He put one arm over the back of the couch and the other he propped up on the arm of the couch. His light dusting of armpit hair was sticking out from his underarms. His nipples had hardened in anticipation of what was about to happen. The flesh-colored nubs were pointing out from the quarter-sized circles of his areolas. Brett knelt down next to Derek.

"Make sure you give them equal time," said Derek with mock seriousness.

Brett winked, made a clicking sound with his mouth, and made a gun pointing gesture with both hands.

Derek set the timer and put the phone down on the towel.

Brett leaned over Derek's torso and zeroed in on Derek's left nipple. His lips kissed the nub. He opened his lips and bathed the areola in warm wetness. Derek sighed. Brett sucked on the area gently. Then he took his tongue and flicked at the nipple. Brett just kept flicking his tongue back and forth over the nipple. When Brett started, Derek sucked in his breath loudly and sighed as he exhaled. Brett kept that up for about a minute and then gently pulled his lips off of his nipple with a smack. He quickly blew cold air onto the nub.

"Hhhhhhaaa," Derek winced.

Brett then moved rapidly to the other nipple. He clamped into it with his mouth and sucked hard.

"Hey!" Derek yelled.

Brett held the nipple in his tight suction for a few seconds and then pulled back while still sucking.

"Ahhhhhh!" Derek cried.

Brett broke the suction and his mouth came off. Spit covered Derek's right nipple as it drizzled out of Brett's mouth. Brett then very calmly went back to Derek's left nipple and gently enveloped it in his mouth again. He began flicking his tongue back and forth softly on the nub.

"God, what the fuck?" Derek sighed as he was trying to make sense of the two different sensations his nipples received.

Brett continued to flick his tongue on Derek's left nipple for about another minute. Then he came off of it with a smack of his lips like before. And again, he immediately breathed cold air across the nip.

"Hhhhho," Derek cried, "don't you dare," he warned Brett.

Derek predicted where Brett was going next. And he was right. Brett quickly moved and latched onto Derek's right nipple, sucking with a vengeance.

"Ahhhhh! Hhhhhhhh, ahhhhhh!" Derek cried as his fists tightened.

Derek put his fists onto Brett's shoulders and tried to push him off. Brett held the suction for a couple seconds and pulled back, pulling his nub along with him.

"Ahhhhh! Stop!" Derek yelled.

Brett broke the suction with a loud smack. And then he calmly moved back to Derek's left nipple.

"You're going to pay for this," Derek warned.

Brett gently enveloped Derek's left nipple and softly flicked his tongue on the nub back and forth like the first two times. He stayed longer this time. Derek thought Brett's attacks on his right nipple were over. He let his guard down as he felt the wonderful sensation of the flicking on his left nipple. Then suddenly, in one swift motion, Brett grabbed Derek's wrists and pushed them back. He pressed them against the couch. He pushed his torso down onto Derek so he couldn't move. He immediately clamped onto Derek's right nipple and sucked on it with tremendous force again.

"No! Stop! Ahhhh! It hurts!" Derek wailed.

Brett pulled off of the right nipple with a loud smack. He then gently went back to the left nipple and softly flicked it as Derek struggled to break free.

Brett continued going back and forth treating the left nipple to his tongue flicking and treating Derek's right nipple to the torturous suction. He held Derek tightly so he could not get free. Each time Brett went for the right nipple, Derek complained and begged. He tried maneuvering his body to get away, but Brett had him pinned down pretty well. Brett had just latched onto Derek's right nipple when the timer went off. Brett sucked harder.

"Hey! Stop! Ahhhh!" Derek yelled as he tried to squirm away.

Brett finally broke the suction and with a smack his mouth came off and he released Derek. Brett was breathing heavily and had a goofy smile on his face. Derek immediately clamped his palm onto his right nipple to give it some relief. With his other hand he reached for the phone and turned off the timer.

"What the fuck? You promised to treat them the same," Derek complained.

"No, actually, I didn't," Brett said all out of breath.

He leaned down to the towel edge and wiped the spit from his mouth with it.

"All I did was acknowledge that I heard what you said," Brett claimed, as he mimicked the gun pointing gesture from before. "Besides, that mother fucker," Brett continued as he pointed at Derek's right nipple, "has had it in for me since day one. He deserved it."

Derek couldn't help but start laughing. He whacked Brett on the shoulder. Derek looked down to see what condition his nipple was in.

"Look, it's all red now...I don't care what the cards say. On this next turn, I'm going to get you back for this," Derek warned.

"I'm not afraid of you," Brett said in jest. "I'm a little bit afraid of that nipple, though..." he continued to make jokes.

"You're awful," Derek said as he laughed and smacked Brett again.

Not caring anymore about spreading lube around, Derek got off the couch and went around the coffee table to the other side. He knelt and went for the cards.

"Give me those cards, I going to shuffle them this time and I'm going to pick them," he said as he took the two cards they had just played.

Derek put the two cards face down and shuffled them into the rest of the deck. He moved them around on the table as he glared at Brett. There was a slight grin showing through Derek's face. He was not really serious in his threats and Brett knew that. Brett sat down across from him with a smile and simply watched Derek. Derek finally stopped shuffling.

"Meet your doooooom!" Derek said exaggerating the word as his grin started to break through.

"My weapon of choice is..." Derek said as he flipped over the card.

It was the HANDS card.

"Ha! Now we'll see which part of your body is going to face my wrath!" Derek jokingly said.

He held his hands out in front of Brett, turning them and wiggling his fingers in a mocking attempt to scare him. Brett raised one eyebrow and pursed his lips to indicate he did not take the threat seriously.

"And your downfall will be..." Derek said as he turned over another card.

It was the ASS card.

Derek put the card face up on the table and pulled his hands back slightly. Brett's lips parted and stayed there. They both paused, contemplating what this meant. Derek finally spoke.

"Oh...babe...we don't have to..." Derek said as he reached his hand across the table.

"No," Brett said firmly, "no, we should do this..." he said as he stared at the card.

Derek knew Brett was 100% a top when they first met. He did not like any ass play of any kind. And Derek was fine with that. But Derek had sensed something happened during the bonding ceremony on the rock.

With the new connection they had formed, Derek could sense all kinds of emotions flooding through Brett at that moment. There was fear, intimidation, trepidation, and concern. But Derek also sensed curiosity, excitement, eagerness, and arousal. Derek tilted his head out of concern.

"Babe?" Derek simply said.

"I want to do this," Brett said as he looked at Derek.

Derek was kneeling up. He came down and rested his butt on his feet. He reached his hand out again to Brett. Brett took it.

"I know something happened to you on the rock. I could sense it when it was happening," Derek said.

Brett nodded and looked at the card again.

"There was this jet of water that came out at some point. And...and...I don't know how to explain what it was doing to me other than to say it was like it poked at my asshole. It just kept poking and poking and poking. It was relentless," Brett explained.

"Did you like it?" Derek asked.

Brett chuckled and shook his head. And then he lifted up and looked at Derek.

"I loved it. It was...It was...I don't know how to describe how it felt," Brett struggled to explain.

Derek just waited for Brett. This was his issue, Derek thought. He needed to process it in his own way.

"It was amazing. Like, it felt so raw and primal. And every time it poked at me, it was like it happened for the first time. And in between the pulses of water, when it wasn't poking me, it was all I could focus on until it poked me again. It was exhilarating. It made me feel more alive than I've ever felt," said Derek pausing in between thoughts as he was trying to figure it out and put it into words at the same time.

"I know," Derek replied as he squeezed his hand.

"That's what you feel? When I'm inside you?" Brett asked.

"Well, yeah. That, and a whole lot more. What you felt was just foreplay compared to what's possible," Derek said.

"That's what I thought," Brett said. "I see it on your face when I'm inside you. I want to know what that feels like."

"You mean, you want to bottom? You want me inside you?" Derek asked slowly, not really sure he was actually saying the words.

"Well, I've been thinking about it ever since the ceremony, what it would feel like," Brett said. "Until now, I've been too afraid to try it, for some dumb reason," Brett said.

"It's not dumb," Derek said.

He paused as he thought about it.

"Your hesitancy has given us the chance to explore this together," Derek added.

Brett nodded as he still looked down.

"I don't want it to hurt," Brett said.

"You love me, right?" Derek said as he rubbed his thumb on the back of Brett's hand.

"Of course," Brett responded.

"Then I certainly won't do anything to hurt you. And if I do anything you don't like. Just say so and I'll stop," Derek said.

Brett nodded his ascent.

"So, just to be clear, we're only talking fingers right now. I don't think I'm prepared for more than that," Brett clarified.

"Like you said before, I'm just going to do what the cards say," Derek replied.

Brett smiled.

"What about your big revenge plan and your fingers of death," Brett asked, deflecting the tension, as he looked up again and gestured with his hands like Derek had before.

"Well, I'll put them on pause for now. But just be aware," Derek said as he wiggled his fingers toward Brett, "they will rise up and take you down if you start acting up."

"Ok," Brett said as he chuckled.

Derek just continued to hold Brett's hand. He was letting Brett set the pace for how they proceeded.

"I'm ready to do this if you are," Brett said.

Derek squeezed Brett's hand, smiled, and stood up. He pulled the coffee table away from the couch to make more room.

Without saying anything, Brett could sense what Derek was thinking. He pulled off his socks and tossed them in the pile of clothes they had already amassed. He turned toward the couch and stood up. He undid his jeans and hooked his thumbs into his underwear and then pulled both his underwear and pants down. He shimmied one foot out of its pant leg. He then lifted his other foot with the pants and underwear hanging off of it. He flicked his foot and the pants and underwear flew onto the pile.

While Brett was doing that, Derek grabbed the lube and his phone. He went around the coffee table and watched as Brett tossed his pants and underwear onto the pile.

Brett then bent down and pulled the towel, which was covering where Derek was sitting before. It slid across the couch until it was covering the cushions in front of him and hung over the side of the couch. Brett then lay face down on the couch, straddling the edge. His right leg was toward the back of the couch. His left leg was hanging over the edge toward the floor.

Derek just watched Brett's ass as he thought about how beautiful it was. He started to imagine what it would be like to slide his cock into Brett. Derek realized he was getting an erection. He knelt down and crawled closer to Brett until he was right between his legs. Derek then sat on his feet as he straightened his back.

"Ok," Derek said.

Brett turned his face and laid his cheek onto the towel so he could kind of see Derek.

"I'm going to stick to the ten minutes," Derek said and paused. "If you want me to stop before that, just say so. I'll stop," he continued.

"Bend your knees and spread your legs," Derek said while he caressed Brett's right butt cheek.

Brett bent his right knee and slid it forward. His calf met the back of the couch and slid along it, as his leg moved forward. He then bent this left knee forward and planted his foot into the floor. When he did, his ass cheeks spread open and his asshole was exposed.

Derek just marveled at Brett's butt. He had short, thin, blonde hair all over his ass cheeks. Brett had thicker brown hair along the inside edges of his crack. His hole had a ring of darker skin around it. And his pucker's twists and folds were tightly clenched shut.

"You ok?" Brett asked as Derek paused longer than Brett expected.

"Yeah, I'm great. I'm just admiring the view," Derek replied.

"Pervert," Brett jokingly replied.

Derek didn't respond. He knew Brett was using humor to deflect from his nervousness. He set the timer and put his phone onto the floor. He flicked open the lube container.

"Ok, this might be cold," Derek warned.

He squeezed some lube out onto his middle finger. He gently placed the tip of his finger above Brett's ass crack. He then slowly swept his finger down, spreading the lube over Brett's hole.

"Oh," Brett gasped.

Derek then drew his fingers back up and passed his slick fingertip back over Brett's hole.

"Mmmm," Brett said.

Derek came back down the crack with his finger and put the tip of his middle finger onto Brett's hole. With gentle pressure, he circled his fingertip around the hole. He brushed over it several times and kept massaging it. Brett couldn't help but move his hips as he felt the slick finger touch him.

"Ohh," Brett sighed under his breath.

Derek then gently poked the hole with his fingertip. Again, he gently poked with his fingertip. After the second poke, he saw Brett's pucker relax and then it tightened again.

"Oooh, that's like what the water felt like," Brett said softly, then he exhaled through pursed lips, "hhhhhhh."

"Like this?" Derek asked.

He then poked several times on Brett's asshole. Each time, he saw Brett's hole relax after he poked on it.

"Mmmmm, yeah, that feels good," Brett said as his hips continued to move.

"How does this feel?" Derek asked.

And then instead of poking, Derek put his finger on Brett's hole, saw it relax, and then pushed it in. Just a bit.

"Whoa," Brett said.

His ass stopped moving.

"My finger's inside you," Derek said, "Feel good?" he asked.

"Yeah," Brett said, still not sure if it felt good or bad.

"How about this?" Derek asked.

He slowly slid his middle finger up to the first knuckle.

"Ohhhhhh," Brett moaned and then took in a deep breath.

Derek slid his finger out. He then slid his finger back in to the first knuckle again.

"Ohhhhhh," Brett moaned as his hips came up and pushed back toward Derek's finger.

"Oh," Brett said, "I like that, mmmmm."

"I thought you might," Derek said.

Derek slowly withdrew his finger until just the tip was barely inside. He then followed Brett's hips as they dipped down. Before Brett started to push back, Derek held his hand in place. Then Brett rocked his hips. Brett began to impale himself on Derek's finger as Derek held his hand steady.

"Ohhhhhh," Brett moaned.

Brett immediately realized he was controlling the action. He stopped when he got to the first knuckle. He paused. Then he pushed back to get more.

"Oh God, that's good," Brett moaned as Derek's finger went deeper, to almost the second knuckle.

Derek's cock started getting hard when they started because he was so turned on by the prospect of fingering Brett's ass. And now he had reached full hardness. His erection was sticking up from his crotch. And it wasn't going to go down anytime soon.

Brett continued to grind his hips backward and forward, feeling Derek's finger slide into him and then back out again. Brett moaned each time the finger slid into him.

"Ready to try taking my whole finger?" Derek asked.

"You mean I'm not already?" Brett said in shock. "It feels like you have a twenty-foot-long telephone pole in my ass already," he joked.

"You've got my middle finger almost up to the second knuckle," Derek said.

Derek held his hand steady, letting Brett decide how deep he wanted to take his finger. Brett continued to slide back and forth, taking Derek's finger up to almost the second knuckle. Each time, he would moan as he impaled himself on the finger.

After repeatedly sliding onto Derek's finger and feeling comfortable with the depth, Brett slid onto the finger right up to the same point and paused. He then pushed back more.

"Uuhhgg," he grunted as Derek's second knuckle passed through his outer ass ring.

He paused, breathing heavily. Then he pushed back more.

"Ohhhhh," Brett moaned as Derek's finger slid into him all the way.

"Babe, you have my whole middle finger," Derek said excitedly.

Brett was breathing heavily. He braced his foot on the floor and grabbed onto the couch cushions and pulled himself forward. Derek's finger slid out of him. Brett then pushed back.

"Ohhhhh!" Brett moaned as he felt the full length of Derek's finger slide back into him.

Brett stayed there for a bit and was breathing heavily.

"This is so fucking good," Brett said.

"I love you, babe," Derek simply said.

Derek decided this was one of those times when saying the actual words was called for.

"I love you, too," Brett said.

He pulled himself forward and backward, riding Derek's finger as he moaned and groaned each time Derek's finger buried inside of him. On one of Brett's slides forward, as Derek's finger was slowly withdrawing, the timer went off. Brett stopped moving. Derek slid his middle finger all the way in.

"Ohhhh," Brett moaned.

Derek withdrew almost all the way and then slid back in until he couldn't go any further.

"Ohhhh," Brett moaned.

One last time, Derek slid his finger out until the tip was resting outside Brett's hole. Then he pushed in all the way.

"Ohhhh, my God," Brett moaned as he dug his face into the couch.

Derek slowly removed his finger.

"Hhhhhh," Brett loudly sighed as his body relaxed and he hugged the couch.

Derek turned off the timer. He wiped his fingers on the corner of the towel hanging off the edge of the couch. He then made his way to Brett's head. Brett had his face turned. He was looking at Derek as he crawled up. Derek kissed his cheek.

"Are you ok?" Derek asked.

"That felt amazing," Brett replied.

"That's because I didn't use my revenge fingers. Otherwise, you'd be dead right now," Derek said playfully.

"Right," Brett said as he chuckled.

"I definitely want to do that again," said Brett excitedly.

"Oh, we will. We haven't even explored stimulating your prostate yet," Derek said.

It was then that Brett noticed Derek's boner.

"Whoa, someone got excited while finger fucking his sexy lover," Brett said as he looked at Derek's crotch.

"Sexy lover?" Derek said as he raised an eyebrow. "That's what you're calling yourself now?" he asked.

"Well, that hard cock right there says I'm sexy. Deny it," Brett said as he pulled himself up and sat on the couch.

When Brett's crotch was revealed, there was a lot of pre-cum staining the towel and all over his soft cock and balls. He grabbed the edge of the towel and started cleaning the area.

"Looks like I wasn't the only one who was turned on by his sexy lover. Deny it," Derek said.

Brett started to smile and then both boys started laughing.

Derek turned and dragged the coffee table back toward him. He put all of the cards face down and started to shuffle them. Brett sat on the couch and watched Derek. He reached out and gently caressed his neck.

"Hey," Brett said.

"Yeah?" Derek said as he leaned back into Brett's legs.

Brett nudged Derek's neck. Derek turned to look at him.

"I love you," Brett said. "I don't say it enough."

"You say it the exact right number of times," Derek said as he leaned his cheek down and brushed it against Brett's knee.

Brett slid his fingers into the hair on the back of Derek's head and leaned down and kissed his head. He noticed that Derek's dick was still rock hard.

"Man, you're still hard. That really did turn you on, didn't it?" Brett asked.

Derek nodded with Brett's fingers still entwined in his hair.

Brett gently caressed the back of Derek's head and neck. Derek enjoyed the feeling as he continued to shuffle.

"Am I drawing for you? Or do you want to do it?" Derek asked.

"Um...can you flip over that one for me?" Brett said pointing to the furthest card.

Derek turned it over. It was the FEET card.

"Oh, yeah," said Brett, "C'mon fingers. Daddy needs a foot massage," Brett said as he pulled his hand away from Derek and rubbed his hands together.

Derek chose the card closest to him and turned it over. It was the COCK card.

"Oh, shit," Brett said, "I've never given you a foot job before."

"Well," said Derek, "this will be a first for me too."

Derek turned his whole body around and got into the same position Brett got into when Derek's feet teased Brett's nipples. He leaned his back against the coffee table. With Brett's feet on the floor between his legs, Derek spread his legs and braced his feet against the couch. Derek was in a heightened state of arousal. His still hard cock was at full attention. His balls were pulled very close to his body.

"Here," Brett said.

He stood and pulled up the towel. He folded it in half and handed it to Derek. Brett then grabbed his shirt from the clothes pile, laid it out on the couch, and then sat down on it.

Derek lifted up and pulled the towel under himself. Brett grabbed the lube and Derek's phone. He set the timer and put the phone onto the couch.

Brett positioned himself so he could sit comfortably and still reach Derek's cock with his feet. He looked down and realized Derek's balls were tight. He knew that meant that Derek was charged up and not far away from cumming. Brett quickly hatched a plan...

He reached out and lined his right foot up with Derek's shaft. He pressed his toes against Derek's cock head and the base of his foot went over his tight ball sac.

Brett's feet were the same shoe size as Derek's, size 13, so his feet are long too. He has a light dusting of blonde hair on the top of his feet and a small patch of blonde hair at the base of his big toes. His toes are much longer than Derek's. And he has a gap between his big toe and second toe. Brett also gets a regular mani-pedi so his toenails match Derek's perfectly trimmed look. Brett never thought about it before, but he now realized Derek's cock shaft would look pretty hot wedged between his toes.

"Oooh," Derek audibly drew in his breath as Brett's foot touched his cock.

Brett then put his left foot on top of his right foot. He leaned over with the lube and dripped some onto his toes and Derek's cock head. He then pulled his left foot back so some could drip down in between his feet. He also pulled both sets of toes back to get lube between Derek's cock and Brett's foot. He flicked the lube closed and tossed it onto the couch.

"Mmmmm," Derek moaned as he felt the lube drip onto his cock.

Brett took his slicked-up feet and rubbed them up and down to spread the lube around. He slid his toes up and down the sides of the shaft. He slipped a foot in behind and got lube all up and down the other side of his cock, too, covering all of it in the lube.

"Oh, man," Derek sighed.

"Feel good?" Brett asked in a low, raspy voice.

"Yeah," Derek replied as he closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of his shaft being massaged by Brett's toes as he randomly slid them up and down his cock.

"It felt good when you slid your finger inside me," Brett said, continuing in his low raspy voice.

"Mmmm," Derek moaned in agreement as his head went back and he reveled in the feeling.

"I can't wait until you can slide your cock into me," Brett moaned with a rasp in his voice.

"Oh, fuck," Derek said at the thought, his cock twitched rigidly when Brett said it.

Brett took both feet and positioned the gap between his big and second toes right above Derek's cock head.

"It's gonna feel so good when you finally penetrate me," Brett moaned, emphasizing the word 'good' when he moaned.

"Ohhhhh," Brett moaned as if Derek were penetrating him for real as he slowly slid Derek's head between his toes. First the right toes squeezed his cock head, then his left toes right on top of his right toes, as he slid them down slowly. Brett tried to mimic the feeling of Derek's cock penetrating his asshole. It had its desired effect.

"Ohhhhh!" Derek moaned, "fuck, that's not fair," he pleaded.

"Push into me babe, I'm ready to take your whole cock inside me," Brett moaned as he slid his toes slowly down Derek's shaft.

"Oh, fuck, Brett," Derek moaned and his mouth stayed open.

Derek's cock twitched again. He could feel his orgasm starting to swell up in him.

"Fuck me, baby. Take my cherry," Brett moaned as he started to slide his toes slowly up and down Derek's cock.

"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna come!" Derek cried.

Brett moved his big toe of his right foot to the really sensitive spot under Derek's cock head and pressed the cock against Derek's abs. He took his left foot and started rapidly sliding Derek's cock between his toes, up and down the shaft. Brett took his right big toe and flicked it back and forth over Derek's sensitive spot.

"Ahhhhh!" Derek cried as he came.

Spurt after spurt of cum shot up onto Derek's chest. Some of it was dribbling down onto his cock making it even slipperier for Brett's toes. As Brett watched Derek moan and gasp through his orgasm, he kept sliding his toes up and down Derek's shaft with his left foot and tickling his sensitive cock head with his right toe. When Derek stopped spurting cum, Brett slowed the movement of his toes. He watched as Derek's cum oozed down his cock shaft, mingling between his toes.

As Derek breathily finished his orgasm, his head came forward and his eyes opened. He swallowed hard.

"Fuck, that was awesome!" Derek said with a huge smile on his face.

"It was 'take my cherry' that did it. Wasn't it?" Brett asked as he pulled his feet back and put them on the towel.

"Yeah...I mean...all of it, really," Derek said as he tried to catch his breath. "I was pretty much ready to cum when I was fingering you. And then when your toes touched me... Oh, God. That was fantastic. And when you started moaning about me taking your cherry? I couldn't hold back anymore," Derek continued.

Right at that moment, the timer went off. Both boys started laughing. Brett reached over and turned it off. Derek stood, found his sweatshirt, and started to clean himself off with it. Brett flipped the ends of the towel onto his feet and cleaned them off. Derek picked up the lube. When Brett was done cleaning up, Derek was standing right next to him.

"Congratulations, sir. It looks like you won," Derek said.

Brett smiled up at him. Derek leaned down.

"Here's your prize," he whispered and then he kissed Brett.

Derek broke the kiss and shoved Brett playfully back so he fell toward the back of the couch. He got down on the floor between Brett's legs.

"Come to the edge," Derek said as he tapped the edge of the couch.

Brett moved his butt until it was on the edge of the couch.

Derek lifted Brett's cock, which was a bit plump. He drew back his foreskin. There was still pre-cum on his cock head from when Derek was fingering him. Derek let the foreskin re-cover Brett's head. He then bent down and nibbled on the foreskin and pulled it with his lips.

"Mmmm," Brett moaned.

Brett's cock got harder. Derek took the foreskin-covered head into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the head, dipping it inside the foreskin and tickling Brett's cock head.

"Oh, yeah...I love that," Brett sighed.

"Mmmm," Derek responded.

Brett's cock continued to get harder. Derek continued to suckle Brett's foreskin and cock head.

After a few minutes, Brett's cock was mostly hard. Derek was intermittently sliding Brett's cock in and out of his mouth, taking about 4 inches in each time. And then he was going back to nibbling on Brett's foreskin, tugging on his foreskin with his lips, then circling his cock head with his tongue inside the foreskin. Brett was now breathing heavily as he enjoyed Derek's blow job.

Then, on one of the times when Derek's mouth was sliding down Brett's cock, Derek slipped his hands around Brett's left foot. He lifted it. Brett bent his knee and Derek put Brett's left foot on his left shoulder. Derek then reached for Brett's right foot and put that one on to his right shoulder. Brett's ass crack was now spread wide open, his hole exposed to the air.

"Hhhhh," Brett sighed loudly.

While Derek kept sucking on Brett's cock, he looked up at him. Brett made eye contact. Then he heard Derek open the lube container. Brett guessed what Derek was going to do. Derek smiled with Brett's cock still in his mouth. Brett reached down with his right hand and cupped Derek's cheek. He started to caress it.

Derek, without taking his mouth off of Brett's cock, squeezed some lube onto the middle finger of his right hand, and dropped the lube container on the floor. He slipped his left hand around Brett's left side. He reached under Brett's arm, the one caressing his cheek, and grasped the base of his cock.

Derek moved his mouth to the head of Brett's cock and flicked his tongue over, around, and inside Brett's foreskin. At the same time, he touched the dollop of lube on his middle finger into Brett's ass crack, hitting just below his asshole.

"Oh," Brett softly whispered.

Derek flicked his tongue as he spread the lube over and around Brett's pucker. Then, he slowly pushed his finger into Brett's hole up to his first knuckle. At the same time, he took a couple inches of Brett's cock into his mouth.

"Ohhh," Brett moaned as he closed his eyes.

Synchronizing his movements, Derek slowly withdrew his middle finger as he slowly pulled back on Brett's dick. When his finger was just outside of Brett's hole and his lips were kissing Brett's foreskin, he paused. Then, at the same time, he pushed the finger back in to the first knuckle and took the first couple inches of Brett's cock into his mouth.

"Ohhhhh," Brett moaned.

Derek slid his finger in and out of Brett while he bobbed up and down on his cock. He stayed at the same distance, only going to the first knuckle and only taking a couple inches of Brett's cock. Brett moaned each time Derek penetrated him.

He did this a few times, then Derek pushed his finger to the second knuckle and took a couple more inches of Brett's cock.

"Ohhhhh," Brett moaned louder.

Derek stayed at this distance for a few strokes, pushing his finger to the second knuckle and swallowing about 4 inches of Brett's cock. He continued to slide his finger in and out in sync with his mouth bobbing up and down on Brett's cock. Each time, Brett moaned.

Derek then pushed his finger slowly all the way into Brett's ass as he took as much of his cock into his mouth as he could.

"Ohhhhh!" Brett cried out.

Derek slid his finger all the way into Brett and took his cock as far down as he could a few times. Each time, Brett cried out in pleasure.

Then Derek paused with his finger all the way inside Brett. Brett's cock was now rock hard. He slowly withdrew Brett's cock from his mouth as he held his finger inside him.

"Hold my hand, babe," Derek said.

He put Brett's cock back in his mouth. Derek moved his left hand to the side as Brett found it with his right. Brett grasped Derek's hand and held it against his side.

Derek held just the head of Brett's cock in his mouth. He slowly turned his middle finger so his palm was pointing up. Derek then slowly curled his middle finger, scraping the tip of it across Brett's prostate.

"Ohhhhhh!" Brett cried as his eyes widened.

Brett squeezed Derek's hand and his ass ring closed momentarily around Derek's finger. Derek felt Brett's cock head flare in his mouth. Brett's face turned red as he felt a flush rush across it.

Before Brett could process what just happened, Derek did it again, scraping his finger across Brett's prostate.

"Ohhhhhh!" Brett cried again.

Again, Brett's ass ring squeezed Derek's finger momentarily, his cock head flared, and his ears started to feel hot.

With just the head of Brett's cock in his mouth, Derek then began slowly flicking his tongue like he did at the beginning. He just kept teasing the head and tickling the foreskin with his tongue. Derek slowly withdrew his finger. He then slid it back in all the way.

"Ohh," Brett sighed.

And then Derek scraped his fingertip against Brett's prostate again. His cock flared and his ass closed momentarily around Derek's finger.

"Ohhhhhh!" Brett cried.

Derek kept up this new rhythm. He withdrew his finger. He slid it back in, getting a sigh from Brett. Then he stimulated Brett's prostate. Brett's ass ring tightened and his cock head flared. All the while, Derek attacked Brett's cock head with his tongue.

On the seventh or eighth time Derek stimulated Brett's prostate. When his cock head flared, a huge blob of pre-cum oozed out of Brett's cock slit.

"Mmmmm," Derek moaned as he redoubled his efforts with his tongue and swallowed the pre-cum.

Brett was breathing heavily now. His hand was squeezing Derek's hand. His hips were now slowly rocking to meet up with Derek's finger each time it attacked his prostate. Suddenly Brett stopped rocking and he tapped Derek's hand.

"I feel like I'm going to pee," Brett said in a panic.

Derek gently regrasped Brett's hand and said "Mmm-hmmm," to soothe Brett.

And then he took his middle finger and simply attacked his prostate. He pressed on it and scraped his finger back and forth with as much pressure as he could. Brett's cock head flared. His ass ring kept closing and opening around Derek's finger.

"Derek! Ahhhh!" Brett screamed.

And then Brett started to cum. Derek kept sucking on the head and swallowing Brett's cum as he continued stimulating Brett's prostate. Brett's legs came up and his body shook. His hand let go of Derek's hand as both of his hands involuntarily fell to his sides.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!" Brett cried with each cumshot.

Brett's load was bigger than normal because of all the prostate stimulation, but Derek swallowed all of it. As Brett's orgasm subsided, his legs came back down and he rested them over Derek's shoulders and onto his back. Derek finally slid his finger out and slid Brett's cock out of his mouth. He looked at Brett. His ears were red and his mouth hung open as he tried to catch his breath.

"Holy fuck," Brett managed to say in between breaths.

Derek wiped his fingers on the towel. He then slid up a bit, forcing Brett's legs off his shoulders and to the sides. He rested on Brett's torso and nestled his head into the crook of Brett's neck. He reached over with his hand and took Brett's hand. He pulled it into his chest. Then Derek simply waited for Brett.

"Holy fuck," Brett said again, "that was amazing!"

"I know, right?" Derek said.

"That's what you feel, isn't it?" Brett tried to confirm with Derek.

"Well, not that intense, because your dick can't bend like my finger can. But, yeah, basically," Derek said as he squeezed Brett's hand.

"Damn," said Brett then he paused and continued, "well, sign me up for doing that again."

Both boys chuckled. They stayed there embracing each other for a few minutes. Without realizing it, their breathing rhythms synced up just like they did during the ceremony on the rock.

"There are about ten new ideas I got out of playing this game that I want to do now," mused Brett in a very soft voice.

"Do they all include my finger up your butt?" Derek grinned as he replied.

Derek turned up to look at Brett. Brett looked down at Derek.

"Nooooo," Brett said as he drew out the word, "only half of them do."

"Right, and the other half include my cock up your ass," Derek said and he grinned with his mouth open waiting for Brett's response.

"Maybe..." Brett said.

Both boys began to laugh. Derek playfully smacked Brett's chest. Brett enveloped Derek in his arms as he started tickling him. The boys both laughed as they playfully wrestled on the couch.

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Chapter 7 is in the works...

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