Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 67 (Gay, Celebrity)
This is a fictional story, based on Hollyoaks that I have no involvement in. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any characters or actors involved. It doesn't follow the storylines of Hollyoaks rigidly, but will be influenced by it. All actors are over 18, and the character's are all age of consent or older.
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Mason's head was all over the place after his discovery of Ollie's underwear in his Dad's van, wondering what was happening and what it meant for him. He and Dave had never been better, talking more than ever and though they slept together less often now they were moved in with Cindy, the few times they managed time together meant everything and felt special. Yes Mason had messed around with his mate's, and though his Dad and Cindy were together, to find there was another guy in the picture was a shock, and someone close to his age another. From what he'd seen they had obviously been together more than once, and to so openly do anything sexual in public was just a further sign of it. He needed answer's, and thought a talk with his uncle might reveal some truth.
So he waited for the weekend and went to The Loft, knowing Ethan would be there setting up for his busiest night's, and found him stocking up the bottle's behind the bar, and he cheered up as his nephew walked in, "Hiya Mase, what brings you here?"
Mason shoved his hands into his jeans, suddenly nervous about why he was here and said, "Um.. just hoping we could talk about something, but if you're busy then I can come back.."
"No, come on. Help me finish, and we can head back and talk," Ethan said, seeing the teen had something on his mind. They worked quickly together, chatting about everything and nothing while restocking the bar and clearing the boxes before Ethan pointed his nephew to one of the booth's while he got them a couple drinks and locked the door to prevent them being interrupted, sensing this might be a difficult conversation. He sat opposite the lad and asked, "So, what do you want to talk about?"
Mason drank half his glass of pop before blurting out, "I need to ask you about my Dad. And Ollie." Mason saw the colour drain from his uncle's face, the older man shifting on the seat uncomfortably as he tried to avoid eye contact, which is all Mason needed to know his uncle knew something. Ethan hemmed and hawed for a minute before Mason told him, "I saw them making out, and found Ollie's underwear in his van. So just tell me, please."
Ethan sagged placing his drink on the table before admitting, "They've been getting together for a couple of month's." Mason was surprised at the truth but needed to know more so he pushed until his uncle told him, "Fine, you know about Darren and Charlie. Well, Ollie wanted to find a Dad to have sex with, because his is gone. Dave.. he, couldn't help himself. I mean, have you seen the lad." Ethan smiled as he remembered his own encounter's with Ollie, the two meeting a couple times since that first afternoon.
Mason was shocked at the revelation, and took a minute to choose his words as he said, "So, my Dad want's to be with Ollie, not me." He felt his heart racing, and felt close to freaking out, and was about to get up and run when Ethan slid across the booth and hugged him tight to his chest, holding his nephew close.
"No, no, no," he said, his hand caressing the teen's back as he tried to explain. "Your Dad loves his kids more than anything in the world. What he does with Ollie is just sex, but with you it's different because he loves you." He felt Mason start to relax into the hug as he continued, "That first time you were together, he hurt you. He's afraid of ever doing that again, so he just want's to be with you in a way you prefer. With Ollie, it's.. well, it's not the same. Understand?"
Mason nodded, enjoying the way his uncle's strong arms were wrapped around him as he said, "Yeah, I get it. But it hurt's that he wouldn't talk to me about it."
Ethan squeezed him tighter as he said, "I'm sure he was just worried about how you'd react. It's crazy enough what he's doing with you, but to do it with another lad is whole other level of mad."
Mason smiled knowing there was truth to that, and as he left his head resting on Ethan's chest he saw his uncle had a definite bulge in his jeans, and wondered if he was the reason. His mouth dried up at the thought, and he stared down at it as he asked, "What do they do together? That he can't do with me?"
Ethan gulped and leaned back, letting his arm's fall away from his nephew's shoulder's and surprised the teen didn't move away as he said, "He.. he, loves you. He fucks him." That was the simplest way of putting it, and he waited a beat for Mason to react, and when he didn't he said, "Ollie enjoys the role play, calling him Dad while getting fucked, or pretending to be the good son. Your Dad, he'd love to do those thing's with you, but he's scared you'll hate him."
Mason listened, his focus on the zip of Ethan's jeans and he reached out a hand and started to lower it as he heard his uncle gasp above him he asked, "Does he call you uncle?" He chanced a look up as he popped the button open, leaving Ethan's jeans open and showing the bulging crotch of his boxers, and as his hand fell onto it and started to rub over the contained erection he said, "Does he?" Ethan gulped and finally nodded his head, cursing loudly as Mason groped him through the fabric, and though he wanted to stop it happening he was very shocked at the forwardness of his nephew's behaviour. He groaned as the hand squeezed him again, and then he felt the hands pull down his boxer's so his dick could spring free, the two of them gasping this time as Ethan's large 11" shaft hit Mason on the cheek. Mason flinched away and though he had seen it before, to have it millimetre's from his mouth and in fact bumping against his chin as he stared at it was something else and he grasped it with one hand and let his tongue dance over the tip.
Ethan cried out, "Shit, Mase." He wanted to get up and run, knowing this was a mistake, but did nothing but rub his hand along Mason's back as the teen sealed his lips around the large member and start to suck on it. Ethan let his nephew go at his own pace and with a couple of minute's later the teen was bobbing his head over almost half of his uncle's dick, tongue swirling around it as he used every bit of his experience on the man. Almost ten minute's later, the only sounds in the silent club were moan's from Ethan and the constant slurp and gagging from Mason when he tried to go further, his attempt's to take more only driving Ethan more wild as he felt the lad's throat close to prevent him sliding the last inches into Mason's throat. When he sensed Ethan getting close, or when he needed a break, Mason would pull off the shaft and start to lick along it or spend time taking each of the man's ball's into his mouth, and at one point was pleased to hear the guy cry out as Mason held both of them in his mouth and sucked on them together. After spending a minute on them, he felt a hand in his hair and was guided back up to the tip, and was then pushed down onto it as the dick thrust up, choking him a second before his throat opened and Ethan slid all the way in, calling out as he felt his nephew take him completely and spasm around him as his nose pressed into Ethan's pubes.
Ethan held him there a few second's before letting go, watching in amazement as Mason did not pull off but instead started to bob his head over him faster, sucking harder as he raced to finish his uncle with his mouth. Ethan let his hand rest on Mason's head, moaning as the teen sucked him off in the middle of The Loft, happy that he'd locked the door to prevent any interruption. Not that he could stop now if Dave himself walked in, so close to orgasm that it took only a few more minute's before Ethan felt his dick settle in Mason's throat and explode, his first blast's firing straight down his nephew's neck before pulling back and letting the rest fill his mouth. Mason swallowed all of it, relishing in the taste of his uncle's seed until the flow stopped, and he suckled on the head to coax the last drops out before letting his tongue capture the few drops that had slipped from his mouth. Ethan groaned, his dick sensitive under the tongue lashing, but let Mason clean him before the young lad rose up and stared at him, flushed from what he had just done. Ethan was slumped in the seat, still fully dressed but with his dick deflating against his leg as he stared back at Mason and breathed, "Fuck me, Mase. You got skill's."
Mason couldn't help but laugh, settling next to his uncle in the booth as he said, "Better than my fake brother?" They both laughed then, Ethan a little awkwardly. It had been better than Ollie's blowjob, but Ethan wondered if this was the time to admit the best in the family was still Mason's older brother Sam, who was the best he'd ever had. That pretty mouth took care of him regularly before he left the village, and Ethan missed him a lot. He smiled as his hand fell to rest on Mason's thigh, the two looking at each other for a moment before leaning in to kiss.
"Mr Hay," Carter called out, then waited as Lucas slowly walked across the school yard. The teen thought he'd managed a clean getaway only to be denied at the last moment, and as the school cleared around him he was led back into the school by the stern headteacher. They stayed silent as they stepped into the hall, and Lucas was surprised to see a group of six men sitting facing one lone chair, all of them chatting softly together until falling silent on Lucas's entry with Carter. "Lucas, take a seat there please," the older man instructed and Lucas did so, dropping his bag to the floor as he sat in the seat facing the group, feeling very uncomfortable as he felt their eye's on him. The headteacher stalked behind his student, the weight of responsibility for this hitting him once again. He cleared his throat as he began speaking, "Lucas, I'm worried about you. I fear you're getting pushed down a perilous path, one that will lead to hurt and pain. One of sin, and a mistake that you will spend your life recovering from. I hope this talk today will help you back to the right way of living your life, so I want you to listen to what we have to say."
Lucas was stunned at the direction this was taking. He had expected a lecture, definitely a long stretch of detention as well as a probably conference with his Dad's, but as Carter sat down the first of the men started to speak. It was clear by the end that this was some twisted way of convincing Lucas that being gay was wrong, that he should resist the urge's he was feeling to live a proper life. He looked to the headteacher and saw the man studying him closely as he faced the group, so Lucas sat there and listened as each one spoke of their life, of their struggle, and how happy they were to be on the righteous path. The six men finished, the final man ending with a plea to, "Fight the temptation, Lucas. You won't regret it."
Carter seemed satisfied as he asked, "So, Lucas. I hope this has helped, and if you like we can have more of these session's to guide you." The other men murmured agreement, as Carter continued, "Is that something you want?"
Lucas pondered the offer, and after thinking on it he answered, "No." He saw the man stiffen in his seat and raced on before he could be interrupted, "No, thanks, but no. I guess you're doing this because you're worried about me, but you don't have to be. Honest, I'm happy with what's happening." He saw doubt on the face's of the other men, and anger on Carter's so he said, "Look, when I'm with Dillon, or with another guy. It feel's really, really good. Like amazing actually. My body against theirs.."
"There are others?" One of the men asked, leaning forward to rest on his knee's as he listened to the stunning lad speak.
Lucas bit his lip, nodding his head as he admitted, "Yeah, just a couple other's. Mates." He stopped before he admitted too much, and saw all eye's focused on him as he said, "When we're together, it's.. it's electric. My entire body on fire. Feeling them in me, or me in them, holding them, kissing them. Loving them. It's amazing." He stopped suddenly, the room falling silent as the group stared at the teenager who had started to rub himself in front of the group, all of them aroused at hearing the lad describe how good he felt, and all of them noticing a growing tent in Lucas's trousers as the young man sat there.
Carter felt the tension in the air, and sensing he was losing the room he ordered, "Right, leave Mr Hay. We'll talk about this another time." He shifted as Lucas grabbed his bag and rushed out, leaving the headteacher to talk to the group and come up with another strategy for getting through to Lucas.
He stood and turned to face them, but was dismayed as they all started to rise and give excuses for leaving, needing to get away as quickly as possible until Carter was left alone. As he saw them all leave the hall, he wondered if bringing them here and exposing them to Lucas was a temptation too far. Even he had to admit the student was beautiful, and he thought he may have ruined year's of therapy for the men he had brought in by exposing them to him, and saw more than a couple of them carrying coat's over their fronts as they'd hurried out.
The kissing had led to them stripping each other of their clothing, Ethan lifting his nephew into the air and carrying him over to the bar, and placing him down so the two could kiss while Mason sat on the counter. He'd been pushed back to lie down as the man sat down on one of the stools and raised the lad's legs high and he had begun to rim his ass, his tongue pushing against the twitching hole as he tasted the forbidden area for the first time, before diving in for more. His strong arms pulled Mason toward his face, and in no time the teen was writhing on top of the bar as his uncle feasted on his ass, unable to stop moaning as the tongue entered him and finger's spread his cheeks wide for better access. When the first finger slipped into his hole, Mason gasped as it rotated slowly, opening him up further as the mouth continued to lick around the hole. By the time the second finger eased into him, Mason was close to orgasm, and Ethan kissed his way up the teen's body until he took his mouth in a fierce kiss, Mason tasting his ass on the man's mouth with only made the kiss more intense as the finger's kept pumping into his ass. As he broke the kiss, he stared into Mason's eye's and pressed his finger's into the lad's prostate, watching him tense and cry out as his dick exploded all over his stomach, pulling him back into a kiss as his orgasm subsided.
He settled back onto the stool, his hand trailing through the rope's of teenage spunk and used it as added lube while he continued to finger his nephew, the young man collapsed onto the bar top as he moaned softly at the continued stimulation. Ethan carried on for a minute, then collected the rest of the spent seed and started to rub it onto his throbbing member, eager to feel it on his skin and use it for what was coming, and when he was done he stood up. His large 11" shaft connected with Mason's hole, and he could swear he felt the opening try and swallow the head of his dick, and he reached down to pull Mason's body up so they could look at each other as he asked, "Are you sure you want this?"
Mason was sat with his legs spread and his ass open and lying at the edge of the bar, his uncle's dick resting at the entrance, and he nodded as he breathed out, "I do." He felt Ethan's eye bore into him for a second to be sure, and then he felt the dick start it's push forward, groaning as he felt the head pop through the little resistance his ass put up. Ethan stopped, waiting a beat and then pushing on, slow and steady as he filled his youngest nephew right here on the bar he worked behind. It seemed to take forever, but when he was almost all the way in he stopped again, his face captured in a kiss by the young lad as he felt legs wrap tightly around his waist. They remained like that, making out with almost 8" buried deep and only 3" to go, and Ethan started to thrust slow and gentle. Only an inch or two, but his hips started to move and earned him gasps and groans from the teen as he got fucked on the bar, his body humming as he felt the tip graze his prostate repeatedly. Minute's of this gentle love making eventually led to all of Ethan's dick settling in Mason's ass, the man still using only a few inches to thrust in and out while the young lad craved more but was helpless against Ethan's powerful body. As the dick struck his prostate repeatedly he moaned out, "Oh please, I'm so close. I love this, please, let me cum." Ethan smiled and did as he was asked, grinding into the sensitive spot constantly until he felt the teen tremble in his arms and then the splash as Mason's dick exploded between them.
Mason fell into his uncle's arm's again as the orgasm washed over him, and he sighed as he felt hands stroke over his back and legs, barely registering the hands move to collect his most recent load until he felt the dick pulling out of him and he moaned at the loss. He raised his head and saw the older man grin at him and whisper, "We're not done yet Mase, if you want more." Mason looked down and saw Ethan spread the cum along his shaft, and as he raised his head and nodded, he gasped as he felt the dick glide back into him easily, before the strong arm's wrapped around him and lifted him into the air. His legs were still wrapped around the man's waist, and with each step the dick shifted in his ass and they were both breathing hard by the time Ethan returned to his seat in the booth, carefully untangling the teen's legs as he sat down and let him settle in his lap. He felt the ass clamp down on him, trying to keep him buried within and he smiled before pulling Mason into another kiss, letting it grow more loving until he let his hands drop and start to guide Mason's body up and down. His nephew moaned into his mouth at the new angle of thrust into his body, and as they broke the kiss Ethan breathed out, "Mase, you're in control here. Let it happen, and stop if you need to."
Mason stopped moving for a second, before using his legs to raise himself up a few inches, barely halfway and then dropping down slowly. It burned in the best way, and he repeated it a couple more times before letting his mouth fall back to Ethan's for another kiss as his hips kept rocking. The strong hands gripped him, but did nothing to stop Mason or guide his movement's, and soon his head was thrown back in pleasure as his hips swung up and down the large shaft, speeding up gradually as he took it harder and deeper. He moaned out a stream of filth that took his uncle by surprise, the lad he had seen grow up coming apart on his dick, and he leaned forward and started to kiss and bite at his nipple's making Mason groan louder as he gripped the head closer to his chest. They had to slow down several times in order to prevent either one climaxing before the other, until they were both soaked with sweat and grabbing at each other. Ethan had a firm grip on Mason's ass as it rocked in his lap, while Mason's were holding onto the man's shoulder's for support as he edged closer to release and he gasped, "So close, need it."
Ethan heard it and felt Mason rise up, his knees lifting him almost completely off Ethan's 11" before dropping down quickly. They both cried out at the sudden move, but before Ethan could ask if Mason was alright the lad was doing it again, and again and again. The man stared up at his nephew in wonder and said, "Mase, be careful, I don't want to hurt you."
The teen stared at him and grinned, his hair plastered to his face as he continued to bounce in the lap and grunted out, "I won't break. I can take this." Ethan's jaw dropped, and his hand's tightened on Mason's waist and pulled him down, getting him a shout of shock as the two sped up their fucking until Mason exploded all over Ethan's chest and stomach again, both of them thrusting away until Mason felt the dick pulse in his ass as Ethan groaned loudly as he filled his nephew's ass. They stopped moving, Mason resting his head on his uncle's shoulder as they both recovered, and Ethan felt the mouth start to nibble on his ear a couple minute's later and he leaned into the touch as Mason still sat in his lap with the large dick buried in him. The attention at his ear stirred life into Ethan's member, as did the words spoken a moment later. "Uncle Ethan, don't tell my Dad about this. Please."
Lucas waited, impatient after running here from the school and Dillon had barely opened the door before his mate burst inside and after checking no-one else was in the room, he shoved Dillon against the door, slamming it closed as he pounced and starting making out with him. Dillon was surprised at the sudden kiss, but quickly gave in to it as his hands ran up Lucas's body to pull him closer, loving this more assertive side of his fuck buddy. Minute's passed, the kiss moving from hungry to loving when Lucas pulled back and panted, "Is anyone coming back?"
Dillon was breathless as he shook his head and said, "Not for a couple hour's." Lucas grinned and stripped off his coat and threw it to the sofa, taking Dillon's hand and leading the way to the bedroom. Dillon smiled as he allowed himself to be pulled along, wondering where this had come from, but letting it happen. They entered his room and Lucas spun around to kiss his friend gently, the two falling into the kiss again as Dillon felt hands start to open up his shirt slowly, before finally working it off his shoulders and then start on his jeans. Dillon tried to do the same to Lucas, but the lad just pushed his hands away as he continued to strip Dillon of his clothing as they kissed, and soon Dillon was left in just his boxer's as he kicked his jeans away. They pulled back from the kiss as Dillon raised his arms in a what now gesture, and before he could speak Lucas was leaning in and kissing his neck, licking long lines up his throat and sucking gently on his skin, leaving Dillon to gasp as the mouth worked over him and moved lower. Lucas, still in his uniform let his lips kiss along Dillon's chest, taking time to suck and lick the nipples as he bent to them, swapping back and forth before moving to his knees and kissing his way along Dillon's stomach. Dillon had a good amount of body hair, and Lucas loved to run his hand's through it when they held each other, and he used his hands to smooth over his friend's body as he knelt on the floor and continued to nuzzle his face into the body in front of him. Lucas used his hands to lower Dillon's last bit of clothing, exposing his erection as it sprang free and then took it in his mouth, sucking it lovingly as he felt hands rest on his head.
Dillon had no idea where this had come from, but he wasn't going to stop and ask now. He and Lucas had done so much together, but this felt different as his friend wrapped his arms around Dillon's waist to hold him steady as Lucas's mouth slid over him, bobbing back and forth as he sucked his mate off. They had spent enough time together that Lucas could get Dillon off in a few minute's if he wanted to, but he took his time to savour every inch as the 7" shaft throbbed in his mouth, his tongue swirling around it as he tried to give the best blow job he could. By the time ten minute's passed, Dillon was almost frantic as he was edged to another climax and his hold on Lucas's head tightened as he held it firm and thrust forward, Lucas finally allowing it after so many push backs because he wanted to enjoy the oral he was providing. He knelt there as Dillon bucked his hips into his mouth, while still in his uniform and with saliva spilling from his mouth as the dick moved faster and then he moaned as he felt the cum explode into his mouth. He sealed his lips tight around Dillon's member, not willing to waste a drop of the delicious cream, and swallowed every drop that was given as Dillon held his head down until the orgasm had subsided. When his head was released, Lucas licked over the sensitive dick before resting back on his heels and looking up at the lad above him, the two smiling at each other as Lucas said, "Can you get on the bed?"
Dillon's grin grew and he did, sitting on the edge as Lucas stood up and began to strip down, leaving his underwear on and showing his own tenting erection, calling out as Dillon reached out and groped him and telling him, "I'm going to enjoy this." Dillon was about to reach in and pull the dick free when Lucas stopped him.
"No, I.. I want to fuck you," Lucas said, and Dillon looked surprised. He had no problem bottoming, he had many times before and him and Lucas had done it often, but usually after Lucas had gotten fucked. To have him ask straight out like this was strange, and he felt a chill of concern.
"Of course you can, but what's happened? Are you OK?" Dillon asked, staring up at Lucas from his seated position.
Lucas grinned widely as he caressed Dillon's face and said, "I had a talk at school, and it made me realise how great I feel when I'm with you, doing this. They see it as something to be ashamed of and wrong, but its not and I want to show you how good you make me feel when we're together." He leaned in to kiss his friend, and they both felt a spark of electricity at the touch. Dillon sighed as Lucas pulled back, then moved Dillon so the lad was laid out on the bed on his stomach, his legs spread wide as Lucas got down in position between his legs and lowered his head, Dillon gasping as he felt Lucas start to kiss his ass. The teen spent a good ten minute's making out with Dillon's ass, almost worshipping the tight opening with his mouth as he kissed and licked the hole, darting his tongue inside and planting soft bite's on his cheeks when Dillon got too restless. Dillon had never had someone pay so much attention to his ass, and by the time he felt a finger land on his wet pucker and enter him, he arched his back to welcome the invader. He moaned as the finger began to slide back and forth, his body feeling every movement and trace of Lucas's tongue as he added more spit for lubrication and it took forever before another finger joined the first, Dillon gasping as the two digit's started to spread and open him up. He looked over his shoulder to the sight of Lucas's head inches from his ass, staring intently at his hand working his friend open and leaning into kiss the loosening orifice some more.
Dillon was pleading by now, desperate for Lucas to do more, but his mate carried on his work for a while longer until finally pulling his finger's free and leaning in for another make out, loving how Dillon's hole closed onto his tongue in response. Lucas raised his head and crawled up Dillon's body, kissing over his back on the way before leaning up onto his arms and nuzzling into his friend's neck, Dillon gasping out a plea of, "Lucas, please!" Lucas reached down, taking hold of his dick and guiding it to Dillon's ass, resting it there a moment before starting to push in. Dillon groaned as he felt the dick enter him, spreading his legs and pushing his ass back to help, his body humming with anticipation as he enjoyed this new side to Lucas. He was the one usually pushing limit's and seeing what Lucas would like, but to allow the lad to taste every part of him was amazing, and as he felt the 6" member ease into him he wanted to savour this. Lucas took a minute or two to push in totally, the two friend's breathing deeply to calm their bodies and extend this until Lucas began to saw his hips back and for, moaning as Dillon's body clamped down around his dick with every move, willing it to stay deep as they gradually built up speed. When Dillon cried out, he slowed down, his hips glacial in their movement's til his mate pushed back for more, then started up again.
He repeated this a few times, building up a strong pace of fucking before slowing down, his mouth constantly biting or sucking at Dillon's shoulder's or neck, and he smirked as he felt the ass clench particularly strong around him as he sucked hard at Dillon's neck, and as he pulled back he saw the start of a hickey rising and dove back to the spot to suck on the area, kissing around it as he continued to rock his hips. They had moved position so they were both kneeling, Dillon leaning his body back onto Lucas and as he turned his head and was caught in a fierce kiss as his body shook from the increasing pace, and as they broke apart Lucas panted, "Going to cum, so close."
Dillon groaned and said, "Do it, cum in me. Fill me up." They both moaned as Lucas sped up more, thrusting harder and faster as Dillon fell forward and gripped the sheets and pushed his body to meet every inch of Lucas's dick, the slapping of skin filling the room as his hands gripped Dillon's waist for leverage. Dillon felt his balls churn and then he came, his cum shooting onto the bed below him as he threw his head back and shouted out, his body electric as Lucas kept plowing forward until he too climaxed, exploding in Dillon's ass as he grunted his release. He thrust hard, grinding into Dillon's ass as his dick kept firing until he was totally spent, and as they both breathed heavily they slowly moved so that they could lie next to each other. Lucas curled up over Dillon's body as they lay naked together, his hand running over Dillon's hairy body, his head on his mate's shoulder and his leg thrown over the other so that they could stay close. Dillon had his arm stroking Lucas on the back as he stared at the ceiling smiling as he said, "So, that's how I make you feel huh?"
Lucas grinned and kissed Dillon's chest softly as he said, "It's how all of you make me feel when we do it. But yeah, with you its different." Dillon's heart thumped faster at the admission, and though he wanted to ask what brought this on, he let them both just lie there for a while as they got their energy back.
Mason was moaning, his hands fisted in Ethan's hair as his uncle sucked him off. They had been trying to get dressed before Prince arrived for his shift, but on seeing his nephew's dick grow as he stared at his body had Ethan push the teen against the wall and drop to his knees. He'd thrown on leg over his shoulder as he swallowed Mason's length, starting to suck on it as the lad moaned loudly, his head crashing into the wall as he tossed his head back. Ethan knew they had no time, and used his strength to lift Mason totally in the air by raising his other leg onto the other shoulder, leaving his nephew supported by only the wall behind and Ethan's body in front. Ethan felt the thigh's tighten on either side of his head as he sucked, his hands holding Mason under his ass to keep him in place, and his mouth sucked harder as his tongue swirled faster. Mason cried out as his hand's gripped one of the light fixture's on the wall, the other resting on his uncle's head as he succumbed to the unexpected blow job, the feeling of being at the man's mercy only fuelling the feeling in his dick.
Luckily for Ethan, his talented tongue brought Mason to the edge of orgasm quickly despite the numerous orgasm's he'd already enjoyed, and as the teen cried out he felt the dick pulse and shoot into his mouth. He gulped the delicious load down, making sure to collect every drop before lowering Mason's legs back to the floor, rising slowly as the unsteady lad leaned back on the wall for support. He kissed him, sharing the taste of cum before pulling back and telling him, "I won't tell your Dad about this, but you should." Mason was about to speak when his uncle placed a finger to his mouth and said, "Tell him how you feel." They stared at each other as Ethan stepped back and told his nephew, "He'd want to know how you feel, and that his son can take anything he gives to Ollie. And with Sam gone, you'll love having a new big brother to hang out with." Mason's jaw dropped at the suggestion as Ethan said, "Trust me."
They both got dressed, Ethan showing the lad out just as Prince arrived for his shift. They chatted awkwardly for a minute before Ethan headed to the back office as Prince got the place ready, smirking at the scent of sex in the air, wondering what he had almost walked in on.
Lucas was getting dressed as Dillon watched from his place on the bed, refusing to move after the assault on his body. He felt so content, his ass leaking cum onto the sheet below, his muscle's aching in the best way. Lucas was about to leave when he finally stood up and pulled his mate into a kiss, the two locking lips before splitting apart and smiling at each other when Lucas's eye's widened and he stroked his finger along a spot on Dillon's neck and whispered, "Shit."
Dillon stepped back and checked the mirror, and saw a decent hickey forming on the side of his neck, and he spun around to see Lucas looking sorry. Dillon smirked and pushed Lucas back into the desk as he demanded, "You've marked me?! Claimed me as yours?" Lucas stammered as he tried to form a response when Dillon descended on him, latching onto Lucas's neck and sucking hard, giving his friend a hickey of his own before pulling back and admiring his handiwork. The redness would form an obvious mark that would be difficult to hide, and as he grinned he told Lucas, "It's only fair I claim you as mine, right?" Lucas barely had time to nod before Dillon did the same on the other side of his neck, kissing the spot before sucking down on it, enough for another mark to Lucas's skin.
Lucas let his hand rise up and pull Dillon's head closer as he panted and said, "Yes, do it. Mark me." Dillon did and spent the next few minute's adding a few more hickey's to Lucas's throat, before moving back to survey his handiwork, caressing the numerous red spots that would be obvious and prominent in a few hour's time.
He kissed Lucas once more, the kiss loving and deep before they broke apart for the last time, and Dillon escorted his mate from the room after pulling on a pair of loose sweats. He'd love to keep Lucas here for the night, but accepted it couldn't happen tonight, but held his hand as they walked through the house, stopping at the door as he said, "You know, I'm having the best time with you. I.. think I might be falling for you, like really, really badly falling for you."
Lucas grinned and replied, "I think I'm falling for you. In fact, I know I am." They smiled at each other and hugged, holding each other before springing apart as Zain walked through the door, stunned at the sight of Dillon shirtless with Lucas in his uniform, the latter with a lot of red mark's on his throat. There was only one cause, and as Lucas rushed out of the house in embarressment, Zain gaped at Dillon who shrugged his shoulder's and headed back up the stairs for a much needed shower.
Zain busied himself in the kitchen, wondering how to handle what he had walked in on.
Hope you enjoyed this. I wasn't sure how to use Carter's story, but thought it'd be an idea to have it push Lucas toward's Dillon and build their relationship.
Please, keep the feedback and suggestion's coming.