Into the Woods Chapter 4: The Spider and the Fly Evan Andrews 2023
This is a fan fiction.
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Naveen, naked but for his clinging white shorts, pushed his way along what had started out as a path, but which now scarcely merited trail status, if that. As before the leaves and branches reached out to run across his skin, teasing his young body back into a state of arousal. Dammit. If he didn't get out of this undergrowth soon, he might just give up and pump out a load by hand. Again. He hated woods.
Suddenly, though, the leaves gave way, and Naveen found himself on the edge of yet another clearing. Where the last open space he'd come across had held that unaccountable tea table, though, this clearing was empty—unless you counted the young man in black briefs currently hanging by his ankles from an overarching limb. Interesting. The man's arms, instead of waving about, were strapped by the wrists to leather bands that circled his thighs, but the thing that immediately struck Naveen was that the young man's face was, ever so conveniently, at crotch level. The Creole's cock, already aroused by the Woods, almost tore its way through the fabric of his shorts at the implied opportunity. Instantly, fairy lights twinkled into being in the bushes.
The hanging man turned his head of dark hair just far enough to see Naveen properly before saying, "Who're you? No, that can wait. Can you, please, cut me down? I feel like I'm going to pass out."
Without replying, Naveen stepped towards the dangling stud, and as he did so the sprites rose from the edges of the clearing, dancing in unnoticed circles through the air around the young men. The Creole could easily have released his new acquaintance, but instead, while his eyes locked on the stud's bulging crotch, his mind could fix on nothing but what the young man's briefs were more or less concealing. Naveen licked his lips.
"Hey!" the young man (Let's save time and call him Aladdin since that was his name) said. "What gives? What're you doing?!"
Naveen stepped up and pressed the bulge in his shorts against Aladdin's face.
"Uh, hey!" Aladdin complained. "Would you please get your junk out of my face, whoever you are?!"
The young thief might had saved his breath. Naveen had eyes for nothing but the outline of the sizable cock that pressed Aladdin's briefs out. The Creole planted his face in the boy's bulge and began to worship the delights hidden beneath the cloth.
"Fuck, hey!" Aladdin yelled around Naveen's own bulge, but the dark-skinned hunk ignored him.
As Naveen worshiped the hardening cock that was beginning to beg for its own release, the Creole's hands reached behind the boy's head and pulled his handsome face firmly into the bulge in Naveen's own distended undershorts, rubbing it across the full pouch.
"Glmpf!" Aladdin protested. He tried to wrench his head away, but Naveen's hands held him in place.
At first Aladdin squeezed his eyes shut and kept his jaws clenched, but his reluctance made no difference to the strange man using his face as a masturbation aid. Moreover, Naveen's mouthing of Aladdin's own rod through the flimsy fabric of his briefs was doing things to Aladdin's body that the young thief had never expected.
"Oh!" Aladdin groaned when his cock spat out a stream of precum.
Naveen was on that in a second, savoring the sex nectar, but now Aladdin actually found himself with his mouth open and eagerly encompassing Naveen's own hidden cockhead. He mouthed the plum head and tasted his first precum from the now-soaked garment.
"Mmmm!" the young thief moaned as he started sucking the nob to get as much of Naveen's salty goodness as he could.
`Hey, wait,' Aladdin thought as he mouthed Naveen's cockhead. "I'm straight. And I'm engaged to a princess. What gives?!' The fact that he was both made no difference, though. Cock beckoned, and he found it impossible to resist.
Both the besotted young men now exulted in their game of mutual oral worship. Naveen had control, nominally, but that scarcely phased Aladdin, who was finding how much he appreciated being at another man's mercy. Maybe he shouldn't have run for the guards all those times?
The bulges in the boys' undershorts were now sodden with both saliva and penile secretions. Neither Naveen nor Aladdin had any objection to going as they were, but suddenly (and magically) Aladdin found his hands free. (The bands around his thighs were gone too, but he didn't notice that until later.) Eagerly, he grabbed at waistband of Naveen's shorts and pulled them down. The shorts slid out of the way, and Aladdin suddenly found himself nuzzling a hard coffee-colored dick. Naveen, growling playfully, swung his hips, slapping Aladdin's face with his glistening shaft, and at the same time he inched Aladdin's shorts up the dangling thief's legs. Newly freed, the boys' cocks sang their siren song, and for the first time, the studs brought their suck-virgin lips to another man's cockhead to bestow a kiss. The taste of unadulterated precum filled their mouths, and the two fell into an enthusiastic (if amateur) sixty-nine session.
Oh fuck,' Aladdin thought as Naveen's plum slid across his tongue to beat against his gag reflex, Is this what's going on behind that door in the hammam, the one I could never get past? I've been really fucking missing out!'
Naveen considered letting Aladdin down and finishing their business on the ground, but a streak of dom took control and instead he ran a spit-slick finger into Aladdin's ass. The thief's back-hole proved to be as virgin as his mouth, but he wriggled enthusiastically on the Creole's probing finger once it teased its way inside. Fuck! And then there were two fingers. Aladdin spit on his own finger and returned the favor by giving good fingering to Naveen. The sensation was already unreal, but when Naveen inadvertently brushed Aladdin's prostate, the boy spat the Creole's cock out of his mouth and screamed, "Yeah! Right there! Fuck!"
And now they knew exactly what to do. Practice was perfecting their cocksucking technique, and Aladdin's fingers quickly found Naveen's own love nut. The lovers thrust and sucked and delved and writhed as their bodies soared to previously unknown heights of passion.
If there were a competition as to which boy would reach orgasm first, Aladdin won. Easily. His dick pulsed against Naveen's tongue and gave up the load that had been locked up in his balls for a few days. Naveen, wide-eyed at first, accepted the gift of the thief's sperm and used his throat muscles to milk out the last dribble of Aladdin's salty cream. Now it was the Creole's turn. While Aladdin continued his butt-play, Naveen grabbed the shaggy dark head in both hands and began to slam his piece fully into the thief's throat.
"Ghgh! Ghgh! Ghgh!," Aladdin grunted as he was thoroughly, gloriously, skull fucked. He wasn't sure how long he could stand this, so he tried every trick he could think of to tease Naveen's prostate into triggering an orgasm. Eventually he found the right strokes.
Naveen threw his head back and howled as his shaft filled the thief's throat. Unlike Aladdin's orgasm, though, only a bit of the cum made it to the hanging cumdump's stomach. Gravity took control of the rest, and a flood of face-fuck slime ran out of Aladdin's mouth and down over his wondering face.
`I am definitely finding a way past that guarded door in the hammam when I get home!' Aladdin resolved.
Neither noticed that the dancing points of light had retreated to the bushes once more.
Sated, for the moment, Naveen attacked the knotted ropes and lowered Aladdin to the ground. While Aladdin let himself free from his bonds, Naveen went in search of leaves he thought he recognized (No reason to leave this stud with a rash) which he used to wipe Aladdin's face clean. He stared at the young Arab and, strangely moved, licked away the little ball juice that remained. Then he went in for a kiss unlike any kiss either had known.
"Wow," Aladdin gasped with a smile when the kiss broke at last. "That was fucking hot! And I thought I was going to drown in all your jizz!"
"Sorry about that," Naveen said. "I have no idea what came over me. I'm Naveen, by the way."
"Aladdin."
The thief got to his feet and pulled on his briefs while Naveen did the same. As they adjusted themselves inside their moist shorts, Naveen said, "So, I `m going to guess you don't know the way out of here either?"
"Nope, not me," the young thief admitted. "I don't even know where we are. I came from that way, but almost the moment I set foot in this clearing, WHIP! WHIZ! WHUP! and there I was upside down, making like a human pendulum. I really hate hanging head down."
"That doesn't explain how your hands got strapped to your thighs, though," Naveen pointed out.
"No," Aladdin admitted, "I don't remember how that happened. And if it comes to that, I've got no clue how they came free just now either. Uh, Naveen I have a creepy feeling about this place."
Both boys stared suspiciously at the surrounding flora.
"You and me both," Naveen agreed. "But I don't want to stand around here and see what, if anything, happens next. What other paths can we take?"
"I came in on this one," Aladdin said, pointing, "And you came in on that one. That leaves us..."
He stared at the only other path leading out of the clearing.
"Looks like our choice's been made for us. Um, that is if you don't mind me tagging along with you?" Aladdin said. "I don't like the idea of being alone in these woods anymore."
And,' he thought, If something like what just went down happens again, I want your cock to be in easy reach.'
"Ditto," Naveen said. "Let's get out of here, buddy."
And that said the two young men disappeared into the Woods.
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Qasim steps into the abandoned clearing and silently watches the retreating backsides of the two young studs.
"Well," Qasim says as he strokes his dick, "That was refreshing after the magic wand incident, don't you think? Now we know that not only do some men give and others take, but some do both."
He smiles.
"Perhaps that's the beginning of a beautiful friendship. Let's keep watching and find out."