Disclaimer: Obviously this story is fiction. I don't know Joe Keery or Noah Schnapp, and I have no reason to think that they're gay. This is a work of fiction. None of it happened.
Keery & Schnapp Part 2
Noah Schnapp swallowed heavily, breathed out slowly to try to calm his nerves, and turned the doorknob. He stepped into the dark hallway of the condo, and beyond he could see a living room with tall windows that looked out on the beach and ocean beyond.
His heart was racing. He was in Joe Keery's condo. He'd done just as his co-star had said and come into the dark space without knocking. And now he was there... in the condo... here to have sex. No... here to get fucked.
He heard a click, and down a side hall a dim, red light shone out of a cracked door. Each step was shakey and he made it down the hall. He pushed the door open and stepped in.
The room was lit red by lights in lamps at the corner. To the side was a deep walk in closet, to the other a door to the bathroom, in the middle a large bed, crisply made, with a towel folded up on one corner. On the table beside the bed were bottles of water, a bottle of the same lube Noah used at his own home when jerking off, and a smaller bottle that he didn't recognize.
And standing in the pale light, naked, beautiful and hard was Joe Keery. His hair was a mess, a bit damp from a shower that must've just ended. His chest was peppered with dark hair, and his muscular but slim arms hung by his sides. His hips were thrusted forward ever so slightly, and his beast of a cock angled out in front of him, rock hard and veiny, a bulging purple head pulled up and out from under the foreskin.
The sight of him made Noah's own cock stiffen, and he felt dazed.
"Hi," he said weakly, and Joe smiled at him. In a few steps, he was next to Noah, and his lips pressed against the younger man's. Noah opened his lips, and felt Joe's tongue explore the inside of Noah's mouth. He felt Joe's strong arms pull at the buttons of Noah's shirt, and soon it was on the ground, his own well-built, hairless chest now pressed against Joe's and its light dusting of fur.
Joe's hands continued their way down the young man's body, and began to pull at his belt. When the buckle came free, one hand pulled it off Noah's waste while the other reached down and grabbed the boy's dick. The squeeze made Noah moan, and Joe worked his tongue deeper towards Noah's throat. When Joe pulled away, Noah's pants and underwear had fallen to the floor.
"Are you nervous?" Joe asked as he stroked Noah's quivering face. The boy felt himself nod. "Don't be nervous. Tonight is a big deal. Tonight you learn what it means to take a man inside you. I promise, I'll make this unforgettable for you."
Joe took Noah by the hand and guided him to the bed. They started kissing again, and their hands explored each other's bodies. Joe tweaked Noah's nipples and pleasure flowed through the boy. He felt Joe's hand grabbing his ass, and then exploring between the cheeks, a finger pressing against his hole. Suddenly, Noah was aware of nothing but the strange sensation of something trying to come into him from behind. He tensed up, and Joe pulled his finger away.
"We're going to have to relax you, Noah. Loosen you up." Noah nodded, and Joe pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss before pushing him backward. Noah fell onto the bed and Joe towered over him, the man's cock pointing straight up into the air. Reaching past Noah, Joe grabbed the smaller bottle from the night stand, and unscrewed the cap. He held it to his nostril and inhaled.
He held the bottle out before Noah, and said "pinch half your nose closed and smell this." Noah did. The smell was chemical, and strange, but suddenly euphoria shot through him, he... relaxed. Joe pinched is nipple and Noah's eyes snapped back open. "Welcome to poppers."
Noah did another hit of the poppers, and then a third, and then a fourth, each time feeling more relaxed, more loose. Joe grabbed the boy's shoulders and turned him, and Noah was face down on the bed, his ass lifted up towards Joe. He felt the man's fingers probe at his hole again, but this time the tension didn't come.
"Good... that's very good. Keep hitting the poppers. You're almost ready, but let me just work it open a bit more," said Joe, passing the bottle into Noah's open hand.
His face pressed against the bed, Noah couldn't see what Joe was doing, but then he felt two hands pulling his cheeks apart, and the feeling of Joe's breath against his hole. And then he felt something wet press against him, and he knew it was Joe's tongue.
The feeling was unlike anything Noah had ever experienced. Joe tongue worked the edges of Noah's hole, pushing against it and licking around it. Every time, the tongue seemed to pierce into him just a bit more. The sensation was warm and wet and soft and pleasurable. As it continued, Joe's licks grew firmer, and his tongue became bolder, pressing into Noah, weakening the tension, eroding his resolve. Noah moaned with pleasure, and Joe sped up the rimming. Noah's whole world shrunk to the feeling of Joe's mouth and tongue massaging, working, and opening his hole. It could have been five minutes, it could have been an hour, Noah was lost in the ecstasy and couldn't tell.
Like Joe had told him, Noah sniffed at the poppers every few minutes, and the waves of relaxation carried him further and further into lust. He began to rock his ass back into Joe's tongue, trying to open himself up for his man. He had never felt more ready to be fucked in his life.
Joe's first finger slipped into Noah so easily he didn't even know it had happened. It was a reed of pleasure sliding in and out of him. And then there were two fingers, pushing at the hedge of hole, feeling his insides in a way no one ever had before. He noticed when the third finger slipped in, but a hit of the poppers prevented the tensing up.
Joe pulled his fingers out and slapped Noah in the ass. He pulled the boy up, and Noah felts Joe's firm body pressing against him from behind.
"I'm going to fuck you, Noah. You want that, right?"
"Yes," Noah whispered.
"But it's not just me fucking you. I'm opening you. I'm taking you. And when I cum in you, I'll be marking you. My DNA will be a part of you forever. No matter how many men come after me, they will never be able to remove that mark," said Joe, working his tongue into Noah's ear as he spoke.
"Thank you... fuck me, Joe... Fuck me, sir," Noah moaned in response.
Joe pushed Noah back down onto the bed, and then pulled the boys hips up, moving him into fucking position. Noah's heart began racing as he heard Joe open up the lube and slick it on his dick. Noah closed his eyes and tried to calm himself by breathing as Joe's fingers returned to his hole, slicking the lips of his boy pussy with the greasy lube.
And then he felt it: the soft, hot head of Joe's dick was against his ass. Pushing at him. Demanding entry. Noah felt himself tense up, but Joe kept pushing. Suddenly his hole burned like fire. Joe was forcing his way in. Noah grabbed the bottle of poppers and inhaled deeply. The warm relaxation filled him and he felt his tension release, and something hard, fleshy and hot push its way inside him.
Joe was inside him. Joe was fucking him. He wasn't a virgin anymore.
Joe was worried that Noah was too tight, that he wasn't going to be able to push himself in when the boy did the right thing and did the shot of poppers. The moment Noah's pussy relaxed, the bulging head of Joe's dick pushed in. He stopped there... the thickest part of his dick was in... it was going to be easier from here.
Mindful of Noah's virginity, Joe pushed slowly in, a half and inch, and then a bit back out, then another inch, then a bit back out, over and over as Noah hit the poppers and Joe rhythmically and carefully opened that pussy up. It wasn't the first time Joe had fucked a virgin, but it was the first time he'd fucked a virgin he gave half a damn about. He wanted to make this special.
It didn't take long until Joe was fully inside Noah, his cock pressing up against the boy's inner sphincter. He felt Noah's fuzzy balls against his own as the finally worked himself into the hilt.
"Good boy, Noah. You took me, all of me."
Noah's pussy was like nothing Joe had ever fucked before. It was so hot, no doubt because Noah's heart was racing between the thrill of being fucked and hitting poppers so hard. It was tight in a way unlike any ass or cunt Joe had ever been inside -- and he'd been inside at least 100 guys and a dozen girls. It was soft and velvety, more like a vagina than a boy's ass.
It was perfect.
After giving Noah a few moments to get used to the sensation of being speared by a cock, Joe began to fuck the boy. Gently at first, pulling slowly out until just his head was inside Noah and then easing his full length back in -- and then doing that a bit faster -- and then a bit faster -- and then a bit faster.
Noah began to grunt and moan as Joe's dick sawed in and out of his ass. Soon that familiar slap of thighs against an ass began to echo in the room. Joe felt his balls smacking against Noah's.
"Oh my god, Joe, please keep going," groaned Noah, giving in to the cocklust of a proper bottom.
Five or ten minutes passed of the rhythmic thrusting and fucking, moaning and begging. Sweat ran down Joe's face as he felt the urge to cum building inside him. But he didn't want it to be like this.
Grabbing Noah around the chest, Joe heaved the young man upward, never letting his cock pull out of Noah's pussy. Spinning around, Joe sat on the bed, and moaned as Noah turned around to face him, twisting that amazing ass along Joe's cock as he went.
Noah's round, brown eyes stared into Joes. The boy was drenched in sweat, and his eyes were glazed with lust and the effects of the poppers. Joe pulled him into a deep kiss, and as his tongue breached Noah's mouth he began bouncing his cock deeper into Noah's ass.
Noah broke the kiss to throw his head back and gasp in pleasure, and Joe dove down to take one of Noah's nipples into his mouth. Licking and biting, he sucked at the erect little stub like a baby desprate for milk, and Noah's squirming suddenly shifted into a spasm.
"Oh my God, oh my god, I'm -- " Noah gasped as his little cock, totally ignored all evening, began to shake and spit its cream between the two lovers. With every spurt, Noah's ass contracted on Joe's thrusting dick, and the sensation, mixed with the spray of cum across his chest and face pushed Joe hard over the edge.
His own cock began to pulse, and he felt rope after rope pour out of him and into Noah's virgin pussy.
"I'm cumming inside you.... I'm cumming," Joe moaned.
"Breed me, sir," Noah replied. "Make me yours forever."
Joe gasped for air as his bucking settled down. Noah collapsed into him, and Joe fell backward in bed. The smell of cum and sweat filled the air. As his cock softened inside Noah, he could feel his own seed running down his shaft and balls, into a puddle beneath the two men.
"That was amazing," said Noah.
"You're unbelievably hot, Noah. And you begged for my cum."
"Right then, I had never wanted anything more than your load inside me."
"I wonder."
Noah lifted his head, curious. "Wonder what?"
"Did you want my load... or a load? Maybe you're more than just a hot little bottom, Noah. Maybe you're a cumslut."
As if to answer, Noah ran his fingers across Joe's face, scooping up his own cum, and then slowly licking every drop off his digits. Noah's brown eyes burned with pure lust. "How do we figure out?"
"We'll need a few friends of mine," Joe said with a smile.
== End Part 2
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