Gary Deal's with a Bully 5 (Gay, Celebrity)
This is a fictional story based on Coronation Street, that I have no involvement in. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any characters or actors involved.
So this started as a take on the bullying story, and was only going to be a few chapters, and then got expanded to 5. It'll be 6 by the end, as I've had so many suggestion's that I've kind of gone mad with it. Hope you enjoy this first installment of what Gary does after the bully has gone.
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It was two months since Liam's birthday, and Gary's life had almost returned to normal again. He had not seen the bastard that had almost torn down his life since kicking him out of the flat, and knew from Liam that he was keeping a low profile at school and leaving the other kids alone. Liam told them happily how miserable Mason looked now, totally alone and just drifting from class to class until the school year ended, and Gary had smiled as he realised the former bully had taken his threat seriously. Liam was happier without the hassle he got at school, and him and Dylan were even trying to become friends again, and though nervous of the lad coming to the flat, Gary had accepted it. Dylan was a part of everything that had happened and though he wanted to forget it, the kid had helped him out massively so it was with reluctance that he allowed Dylan to enter their home.
The two would catch each other's eye now and then, and though it was never discussed the atmosphere became charged when they were alone, to the point that Gary hid away in his bedroom when the lad was over to prevent them being alone at any point.
One day though he returned to find the house quiet, which was strange as the two were usually playing some game or chatting in Liam's room, so Gary thought they must be out enjoying the rare good weather. He walked past, and he froze at the glimpse of what was taking place in there, and he edged back a step to look again, gulping as he registered what was happening. Liam was sat on his bed with his head thrown back in pleasure, and a figure knelt between his spread legs, its head bobbing up and down over Liam's dick as his hands held his hips down. Gary's mouth went dry as he saw his stepson get a blow job, for all he knew the first he ever got, and from the lad that had so recently been a tormenter, and also one that Gary knew intimately well. It was Dylan kneeling there sucking Liam off, and by the sound of it Liam was loving what was happening down there, and Gary knew from his own experience how good it felt. He still dreamt sometime's of those lips sliding over his dick, and woke up rock hard and confused, and now he saw why he missed them.
Liam grunted a minute later, and Gary had to jump back to stop himself being seen, and he went to the bathroom and locked the door while the teen's got themselves cleaned up, and after a few more minutes Gary walked out only to bump into Dylan as the lad left Liam's room. Dylan's eye's went wide at the man's sudden appearance, and as they both tried to find something to break the tension, Gary saw his lips were red and a little puffy from the oral he had just performed on his stepson. Then Liam was there, and the two stepped apart, neither aware of how close they had been standing as Liam breathed hard and said, "Hey, Dylan and me were just playing some games, but he said he's got to go now."
Dylan nodded and said, "Yeah sorry, I do. But I'll talk to you later, mate." It was said to Gary, not Liam, and the man let his head nod once to show his understanding. Liam walked his friend out of the flat, and was a barely able to sit still the rest of the night.
Gary walked into the cafe the next day for his morning coffee, and found Dylan standing at the counter to pay, and after taking a deep breath Gary stepped up to the counter and waited to place his order, Dylan tensing as the man took his place next to him. Gary cleared his throat and whispered, "What was that yesterday?"
Dylan looked around to make sure they weren't being overheard as he answered, "We were just talking and he was telling me how bad things got and that he couldn't understand why I was being his friend again. I hugged him, apologised and things happened. I never planned it, but it was the least I could do." Gary fumed as Dylan continued, "It was his first time you know." Gary took his cup from Roy and paid, then turned to leave as Dylan grabbed his arm and asked, "Can we talk properly, please."
Gary looked down at the hand, and then back up at the teen's face as he said, "Come to the shop after school. I'll lock up."
It was a long day for both of them, but finally Dylan stepped into the shop and called out for the man, and saw him talking with a customer and wave him to the sofa that they had shared so many times. Dylan hung about for a few minute's while Gary finished up then watched as he locked the door after the woman and came over to join the lad for their long overdue conversation. "So, how have you been?" the teenager asked, and after a brief pause they both started to laugh at the awkwardness of this situation.
"Umm.. good, I guess. Took a while but I don't expect the knock on my door anymore, and I can finally relax a little," Gary explained, as Dylan nodded along. "How about you?"
"Uh, same. School's good, Mason leaves us alone and spends the whole day alone. Dad and me are better now that I'm not causing trouble, and you know me and Liam are good now," Dylan saw Gary shift at the mention of his stepson. He said, "I won't hurt him you know, and I didn't force that to happen. It just.. happened." Gary stared at him for a few moment's and accepted it, because he trusted after everything that Dylan wouldn't hurt Liam again, and then they were silent for a minute. "I've missed you," Dylan whispered, barely loud enough for Gary to hear.
He tried to find something to say, to let the lad down easy without hurting him, and then there was a hand on his thigh, and he looked down at it as it smoothed over him and then back up at Dylan's face. Sensing little resistance the lad moved higher and was soon groping at the man's crotch as he said, "Dylan, we can't do this. That's all over now, we don't have to.." Dylan silenced him with a gentle kiss, one that Gary took a moment to return before it was broken and he felt two hands working on his trousers to open him up as he said, "No, stop.."
Dylan interuptted with, "I've missed you, and I know a part of you has missed this as much as me." He pushed his hand into the trousers and cupped the growing bulge he found there, making Gary groan as he squeezed the member and moved to kneel on the floor in front of him. He peeled down the fabric so that Gary's dick sprang free and was about to take it in his mouth when he was stopped.
"What about Liam?" Gary gasped, watching as Dylan licked his gorgeous and full lips mere inches from his leaking head.
Dylan smiled and said, "He'll never know." Gary moaned as the mouth closed over him, and soon all thought of how wrong this was vanished from his mind as the lad bobbed his head lazily over him. There was no rush, no threat or bully to worry about. Gary sank into the sofa as he watched the lips glide up and down his 8" shaft, their eye's focused on each other as Dylan sucked him off, his tongue sliding over him constantly. When Dylan pulled his mouth off there was no respite as he started to immediately lick and kiss Gary's balls, which were resting on top of his boxers where they had been pulled down, and Gary moaned louder. The tongue danced up his length, the lips kissing against him, and Dylan smirked as he saw the man struggle to contain himself as he sat there, and he closed his mouth over him again and bobbed his head. He took almost all of it, leaving only a couple inches out as he did his best to take it all, and as a hand tangled in his hair he sped up, trying his best to relax his throat and take Gary in completely. It took a few minute's but then his face was buried in the man's pubes, breathing him in as his throat convulsed around the invading member and threatened to choke him. He pulled off, wiping his lips as he drooled saliva all down his chin, and then bent to repeat the action, taking Gary by surprise at how eager the lad was to take him deep. It had felt incredible, and Maria refused to try after a few fumbled attempts, and yet this teenager was desperate to do it again for him, and as he slid in whole, he moaned louder as his balls rested on Dylan's chin.
The lad gagged a little, but tried his best to relax, and withdrew before plunging back down. A few more times and he was taking it easier, and Gary's hand tightened in his hair as he guided the teen up and down his dick, marvelling at the full lips and glazed look on Dylan's face as his throat spasmed around Gary. He couldn't hold back anymore as he panted, "Oh shit, Dylan. I've missed this so much, feels so good. I'm close, real close." Dylan never missed a beat, sucking harder as his tongue licked faster, and then Gary came with a grunting cry of pleasure that echoed through the shop. Dylan swallowed every drop, making sure to lick every trace of cum from Gary as he pulled back, and as he released he was pleased to see only a few drops had escaped his mouth and dove down to start licking them up, the man sighing as he tried to get his breath back.
Dylan climbed to his feet when he was finished, and sat back on the sofa next to Gary, his own dick straining in his trouser and as Gary looked over at him, and saw the teenager's tenting erection he leaned over. Dylan gasped as Gary's hands opened his zipper, and then it was his turn to moan as Gary gave his first blow job in weeks, all the skill he had picked up coming back to him until not five minutes later his mouth was flooded with the teenage load, which he drank down easily. He lifted up, and the two sat awkward until Dylan realised the time and they jumped up and tucked themselves away, Gary a little plumper after giving the blow job, and they walked over to the front door. Before he got there Dylan asked, "Can I come back?"
Gary stopped with his hand on the door, and finally said, "Tuesday. Come back on Tuesday's. But no-one can know." Dylan's heart surged at the offer, and he nodded at the man, a grin plastered all over his face as he went home.
So the new routine started, one that Gary had tried to resist. Every Tuesday Dylan would come to the shop or the flat, and even though everytime it happened he would say it was the last time, it would continue.
They would suck each other off, either one after the other or they would 69 on the nearest available surface, and while Gary refused to let thought's of getting fucked again enter his mind, it didn't take long before Dylan convinced him to fuck his tight ass again. One time Dylan bunked off school, and the two spent most of the day fucking in different positions, culminating in Dylan sitting in Gary's lap as he rode the man's dick and thrust their bodies together, sweating and panting as they kissed and edged each other for almost an hour on Gary and Maria's bed as their hands stroked each other's bodies. That had been intense for them both, and Gary had to keep his distance from Dylan for a few days or feared dragging him into the nearest room and making love to the teen again. That is what had basically happened, it had gone way past just sex that afternoon, and Gary needed time to clear his head.
Dylan and Liam got closer, and though it made him a little jealous, he was happy to see his stepson so hsppy after so long, and though Maria often questioned it, Gary did his best to divert the concern by telling her to just be happy that Liam's life was better. He saw them a few times together, kissing when they thought they were alone, and whenever he walked in they would jump apart and try to act natural, and then one evening when Gary returned early he found Liam with his mouth working over Dylan's dick, their relationship obviously advancing. He stood there a moment, unable to tear his eye's from the two until he saw Dylan watching him through the gap in the door, and Gary fled as he left them to it. Liam told them that night that he thought he might be gay, and that he was going to ask Dylan to be his boyfriend as they both worked it out, and while shocked Maria had gushed that she was happy for he son, but wanted him to be careful.
The next day was Tuesday, and it was Gary's turn to be kneeling as he sucked his stepson's new boyfriend off, and he did the best he could to make it as good as possible, a part of him wanting to outdo Liam. By the time Dylan left the shop, Gary had swallowed two loads from the teen, and after Liam and Dylan announced they were now a couple, his guilt at what they were doing behind Liam's back grew every time they got together.
The rest of his life settled, and everyone in the family seemed happier with no bullying to trouble them, and so one night they all went out for a nice meal at the Bistro, and after they had all eaten Gary excused himself to the toilets. He had barely stepped up to the urinal when he felt a presence next to him and looked over to see Adam Barlow take his place, and before Gary could speak he saw the guy haul out his huge penis, it was at least as thick as his own but longer by an inch or more. His mind blanked as he couldn't help but glance at it a few times, his own need to piss forgotten as Adam smirked to himself. He was used to this reaction, but hadn't expected it from his happily married former rival, and after finishing he stood there and started to jack off so his dick grew and he saw the other man openly watch him play with his member. He knew they didn't have long, so reached out and grabbed the other man by the back of his shirt and dragged him to the stall, shoving Gary inside as he tried to argue with the bigger man but was quickly shoved down onto the toilet so that he was eye level with Adam's monster. His own dick was still out from when he had come in here to pee, but it was now totally erect as Adam proceeded to slap his hard dick over Gary's face, and when he finally asked, "What the fuck you doing?"
It was a mistake as Adam used the opportunity to shove his dick into Gary's mouth, the man choking slightly as it filled his mouth, but Adam felt a little of the fight leave him as he ran his dick over Gary's tongue. He pulled out and slapped it on his face again, smearing Gary in spit and precum, before pushing back in, chuckling as he felt hands rest on his thighs and the slightest sucking start on his tip. He pulled out, surprised at the groan of loss from the man that he had so much trouble with in the street, and as he shoved back in he said, "Never had you for a cocksucker, Windass." The man below him glared up, but never pulled away as he started to suck and lick the member quickly, knowing he had to get back out to his family as they were waiting for him. It was pointless fighting back now, and he would deal with the consequences later, and only a few minute's passed before he felt the dick pulse and fill his mouth, and he struggled to swallow it all before he spilled it. Adam stepped back, his dick sliding from Gary's mouth as he sat there breathing hard, and let his penis hang there as he said, "Put me away." Gary glared again, and as he savoured the taste of the fresh load in his mouth, he did as he was told, taking the damp appendage and tucking it back into Adam's boxers and zipped his trousers back up. He remained seated throughout, wondering how he had got himself in this position as Adam pulled him to his feet and told him, "Anytime I call, understand?"
Gary wanted to argue, but knew it was pointless right now, so he nodded as his nemesis gave him a look of disdain and left him there. He stood in the stall for a minute, before finally taking the piss he had come in here for, and after washing his hands and face he returned to the table. Maria asked, "Where did you get to?"
Gary said, "Just some stomach trouble, no worries." She grimaced, and Gary had to fake a smile as she and the boys laughed at him.
He barely got home before Adam sent him a message, which read, "Alley behind Rovers. 5mins." Gary debated going, but knew he would have to go and talk to the man, and made his excuses that he had left his wallet at the bar and he'd run back and get it. He ran off, looping around the street in the hope no-one would see him, and made his way back up the alley until he startled at the sudden appearance of Adam from the shadows. He tried to speak but the man shoved him against the wall and suddenly Adam was right there in his face as he stepped between Gary's legs and rubbed his bulging crotch into Gary's, as the man tried to push him off so they could talk until he gave up and Adam asked, "So do you get fucked, or just suck guys off Windass?"
The need that Gary had felt for the last couple month's came to his mind again, and as he felt the hard shaft press into his leg he gasped and said, "I've never.. not that big before." Adam grinned and rolled his hips against his former love rival, making him groan.
"I'll take that as a yes," Adam growled into Gary's ear, and in a flash Gary was facing the wall as his trousers got ripped down and his legs kicked apart as far as they would allow. He felt spit land on his back, and then smeared through before a finger shoved into his ass, making him cry out loudly at the intrusion. Adam leaned in and whispered, "I'd keep it down, half the street live on this alley, and you don't want them to find you like this, do you?" Gary turned his head to argue when he felt finger's force themselves into his mouth as he was told, "Slick these up so we can get going, you probably need to get home." Gary was raging internally, but he started to suck on the digits and cover them with his spit as he heard Adam spit and spread some onto his own dick behind him. The finger's pulled out of his mouth, and then he had to cover his own mouth to muffle the cry as he felt them shove into his tight ass, and he felt a flash of shame that he had prepped those fingers so he could get fucked here in an open alley where anyone could find them, and he did his best to muffle his cries of discomfort as the hand pressed into his hole. It had been months since that day when he had last been fucked, and his ass had gotten incredibly tight again, but soon Adam was easing three fingers in and out of him as he braced against the cold brick and pushed his ass back on the hand. Adam smirked, shocked how easy this was and he said, "Full of surprises, ain't you Gaz?"
Gary wanted to argue, but was biting his lip as he felt the large dickhead breach his ass, and they were both breathing hard as Adam pushed onward. He wasn't rough, took it slow but he kept pushing on the entire time as he knew it was only a matter of time before someone found them, and a few minutes later he was completely buried in his bitter rival, with Gary groaning as he felt his ass adjust to the large dick in him. It felt massive, and he wondered how his body had taken it all and he groaned out as it pulled out a little and then back in and hit against his prostate, and he shouted, "OH FUCK!!"
A hand clamped over his mouth, and he stared at the man behind him as Adam leaned in and whispered, "Fucking quiet, unless you want someone to find us." Gary nodded his head, eye's wide as Adam started to pump his hips, and the man said, "Fuck, you're tight. Tightest ass I've ever fucked. Better than Sarah's even when we first did it." Gary listened as his mouth remained covered, the bastard fucking into him faster and harder as Gary loosened up and he heard, "She said she would never let anyone fuck her ass, but I did. And she loved it." Gary was moaning into the hand that still covered his mouth as Adam chuckled and said, "Shit, not as much as you are though, fuck you're loving this ain't you?" Gary glared at him as his eye's rolled back but refused to answer when Adam took his hand away and placed them on his hips and became serious as he asked him, "Tell me I'm the better man. Tell me she was stupid to ever leave me."
"Fuck you," Gary grunted, refusing to speak the words as Adam slammed his dick in and out of his ass, the other man pulling his ass back to meet each hard thrust so that Gary had to bite down on his arm to keep quiet as pleasure coursed through him. Gary was fucked like that for a few minutes when he realised this was taking too long, and somehow he knew Adam wouldn't let them finish until he heard what he wanted so he turned his head and growled, "Fine. Your the better man. No-one could compare. You're better than me, better than Damon. She's a fucking idiot to leave you, that what you want to hear?" Adam shocked him then by smashing their lips together in a fierce kiss, the beard scratching his face as Gary kissed back, and then Adam was aiming for his prostate and he was lifted onto his toes as each thrust hit hard. Gary wondered how he would manage to walk home after this, and he vaguely heard a phone ringing in his pocket which were pooled down at his feet, but neither broke apart until Gary exploded all over the brick wall in front of him, his moan of pleasure drifting in the night as their kiss broke.
His ass clamped down and spasmed over Adam's dick, and the other man grunted loudly as he unloaded in Gary's ass, the most intense orgasm he had had in months after all his troubles with Sarah and Damon. The both breathed heavily as Adam pulled out, and Gary felt a stream of cum leak out of his ass and he wondered how he would get home to clean up without anyone seeing him like this, and then he felt Adam slide his hand up the back of his leg and dip into his crack, before raising it to Gary's mouth, smirking as the man Adam had fought so hard against for so long reluctantly licked up the cum from the offered hand. When the hand was clean he bent to pick up his trousers and redress, wincing as he slid them over his battered ass. He checked his phone and saw a missed call and a couple messages checking on him from Maria, and he was flooded with guilt at betraying his family once again. He saw Adam tuck his large dick away, grinning at him as he said, "Anytime I say, understand?"
Gary had no choice but to nod but said, "No-one can know."
Adam laughed as he replied, "Obviously." They walked in separate directions, neither saw the man at the end of the alley, recording them on his phone as his dick strained in his skinny jeans.
Three calls over the next week, and every time Gary went he was determined to make it the last time, yet each time he took at least one load from his nemesis. Twice at Adam's office where he summoned Gary, who had little choice but to kneel in the locked office and suck the man off while the place was deserted for lunch. As much as he resented the man for using him for this, Gary had to admit a part of him enjoyed having a dick to suck on again, and it lessened his need for time with Dylan who had started to get a little clingy on the afternoon's they met up. Not that Gary didn't enjoy it, but he sensed the lad wanted more, and that wasn't something Gary was willing to consider.
The third time was at Gary's shop and though Gary tried to resist, but after a quick reminder of the threat to expose him, Adam had the other man kneeling sucking on his dick, and within minute's he had Gary bent over his desk as his ass was fingered open and lube spread over his hole, a part of him thankful that at least this time Adam had come prepared. Not that he would willingly admit that, so he bit his tongue and gripped the edge of the desk as his legs were kicked apart allowing Adam to step up behind him and push his large dick in his ass. It was thick and almost 10" long, and as it inserted itself into his hole Gary couldn't hold back the groan of discomfort as the massive erection buried itself completely, and as it grazed over his prostate slowly he was adament he would not give Adam the satisfaction of knowing the pleasure that pulsed through him. Adam knew though, he remembered the spot well from the other night, and made a mental note to hammer it so many times today that Gary would beg him to return for another fuck. It was fun to have a man at his mercy, particularly one he had so many problem's with in the past, but he wanted him to want it just as much.
As his dick settled against the man's ass, he stopped and let them both adjust to the new reality that this was happening again, and then he gave one slow fuck of his hips that had Gary cry out in surprise and. Adam smirked as it echoed around the empty room, and he said, "Vocal, ain't you? Have to be careful or everyone will hear you." He started to fuck, the man grunting with each thrust as he set a slow pace, wanting this to last, and he saw a radio on one side of the desk. He reached for it and placed it next to Gary's head, the man turning to look at him in confusion as Adam told him, "In case you can't hold back when I get you moaning in a few minute's." Gary's face flushed as he grimaced, his ass already opening up more to allow Adam's huge dick to slide more easily, and it hurt in a good way already, his body betraying him at how much he enjoyed this.
Gary managed to hold onto his one scrap of dignity and not moan in pleasure for about five minute's, Adam building up his thrusts so they hit harder and faster, and then he heard him laugh as he saw the man spread out on the desk scramble for the radio, hands trembling as he turned it on and ramped the volume up so whatever radio station it was set to filled the room. The moan he released was so loud it shocked Adam enough to stop his movement's, and as Gary pushed back onto his dick, Adam had to smirk knowing how hard Gary had been trying to hold that in. He resumed his thrusting, taking a firmer grip of the man's waist and pulling him back to meet each push, and Gary let loose a babbling stream of, "Shit!" and "Fucks" as he got fucked hard. The desk moved with every thrust forward, screeching on the tile as the two men groaned louder, the loud music masking their encounter from the outside world, but it only fueled their passion inside the building.
Adam was having too good a time to finish quickly, but the noises coming from his former rival were driving him wild, and as he sped up his thrust he gave the man's ass a slap, which earned him a yelp of surprise and a look of fury from Gary as he looked back over his shoulder. Adam never missed a beat, grinning at the glazed eyes and open mouth as he gave him a couple more spanks before speeding up again as he told him, "You might have the best ass I've ever." Gary grunted as his prostate got hammered repeatedly, and then Adam was leaning down to stare at him closer and said, "Look at you, the BIG MAN of the street, alway's throwing your weight around." Gary groaned louder as he stared back and the grip on his waist tightened as Adam sped up again and said, "I want you to remember this next time you strut up the street, thinking you've got it all. Remember how I made you cum, and how loud I made you moan." He gave the ass another slap as he stated, "How I made this ass mine, made you mine."
Gary cried out as he exploded all over the desk and floor, his orgasm causing his whole body to tense and shake as it overwhelmed him, and Adam smirked as he watched the man come undone beneath him, his own thrusting slowing so that he could hold back. He looked at the clock on the wall, he still had time before he had to get home, and had cleared his schedule for the afternoon. Gary lost any pretence that he wasn't enjoying this around the time he was flipped onto his back on that same desk for another 10 minutes of fucking, the two face to face as Adam eventually filled his ass with his seed. Gary had gasped and moaned the entire time, unable to hide the pleasure on his face in this new position, but it was when he wrapped his legs around the man and reached up to try and pull him into a kiss that Adam knew the man was his. He had held back, letting his body bend so that they were close but his mouth was out of reach, his arm resting at the side of Gary's head as he leaned in and fucked hard slow thrusts into the man that had caused him so much grief, and felt him writhe below him.
It was a little awkward after as Adam made it clear he was going nowhere, and the two pulled their clothes back on, Adam leaving his shirt unbuttoned as he went and sat on one of the sofa's calling out, "Milk, one sugar." Gary bristled at the instruction, but was in no position to argue and walked on unsteady legs to make them both a brew, and it was only when he waited for the kettle to boil that he realised how shaky his legs were. As he glanced over at the man that made him feel like this, he felt a confusing mix of resentment and contentment, knowing that the man that had given him what he secretly wanted was the same man that he had so much troubled history with. He brought the mugs over, and after blowing on the hot tea for a second Adam grinned and said, "Have this and we can go again if you want." Gary flushed, knowing he should tell him to fuck off, but not willing to say the words.
Gary had to be told to kneel between Adam's legs and suck him for a while until it was hard enough, and then been told to climb on, Gary grumbling at the indignity of being told what to do. His mind had soon forgotten that though as he felt all 10" slide into him easily in one smooth movement, lubricated by the massive load he had already taken, and after taking a few minutes to adjust he had started to ride it slowly. It was a new angle for him, and it felt amazing the way it rubbed through his ass as he rose and fell, and he was thankful they had left the radio on as he gasped on each downward thrust. After five minute's he felt a slap on his ass, and he shoved at Adam's chest as the man smirked up at him and said, "Such a good fit, like you were made for my cock." Gary flushed red, but never stopped moving despite the repeated smack's on his cheeks. He started to speed up, trying to get this over with, but Adam took hold of his hips firmly to slow him down and only let him go when Gary moved slower and rolled his hips more, fucking himself onto the impressive shaft and biting his lip in an attempt to hold back the loud moan that threatened to escape him. Ten minute's later and he gave in, moaning almost constantly as Adam started to stroke and rub his body as it rode his lap, and he said, "Bet you'd love a kiss now, wouldn't you?"
Gary had glared at him, hating the man but loving how this was feeling, and he reached down to jack off his own 8" member as it rubbed over Adam's hairy stomach, and after only a minute his hand was batted away and he was told, "No, I decide when you cum." He shot another glare at him but sped up a little, groaning as the dick grazed his prostate now and then, and he was now certain Adam's hands were guiding his movement in a way to limit contact with the pleasure spot.
Almost twenty minute's had passed by now, and Gary was allowed to speed up then forced to slow down, both of them being edged to their building orgasms. The radio hid the sound of their sex, and after checking his watch, Adam raised his hands from Gary's ass where they had been gripping and slapping as it as time went on, and as he crossed them behind his head and showing off his strong arms as he told the other man, "Get up, or carry on. Your choice now." Gary stared at him in shock, his ass resting in Adam's crotch as he looked at the handsome stud, his arms bulging as they rested behind his head. It had to be a trick, some game, and then he realised. It was a game, but one he was expected to lose. Adam had guided this for the last half hour, but now he was giving all control to Gary, who could rise off him and the two separate, or Gary could finish them both off. He eased up, the two locking eye's as he did before he stopped, and then pushed himself back down. It suddenly felt a lot more intense for Gary now he was doing this himself, and as he sped up his rise and fall, he realised Adam was really planning to let him do this on his own. He went faster, moving his hips so that his prostate got hit more often, until he was moaning louder and his orgasm was building. Adam groaned but was determined to keep his hands away from the man in his lap, enjoying the view of his former enemy riding his dick and he said, "Yeah, enjoying yourself baby?"
Gary growled and forced his hand to wrap around Adam's neck as he said, "Fuck you, asshole." And then he was kissing him, their mouth's forced together roughly as Gary sped up again, his thigh's burning at the pace of keeping his body moving. The kiss took Adam a little by surprise, but he returned the heated kiss and dropped his hands to grab Gary's ass, pulling him down harder and making the man groan into his mouth as he said, "Fuck."
Adam pulled back from the kiss, smiling as he watched Gary lean back and expose his body and then he felt something splash onto his chest and face. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, but Gary's swinging dick was shooting all over the place as he climaxed, and it flew in every direction as his body kept riding Adam's dick, and soon the were both coated in the fluid. Adam used his hands to pull the body down harder, and as it spasmed through it's orgasm, he couldn't hold back anymore and he added another load to Gary's already filled chute. They were both left panting breathlessly as Gary collapsed on top of Adam's body, and he needed time to recover enough even to roll his body off the man he had at one time hated. He barely registered that almost 45 minutes had passed since they had moved to the sofa, and his body ached from the exhertion of what he had put it through in that time, but it was an ache that a part of him savoured.
Adam sat next to him for a while, the two gradually getting their bearing's again until the awkward silence became too much and they started to get dressed. Adam used a dishtowel to clean his chest, leaving Gary to use a spare shirt he had to wipe his own body down, but there was only so much Gary could do, limping around the place to grab his clothes. He was lucky that the flat was empty as Maria had taken the boys somewhere, so he would have a chance to shower at home as soon as he got rid of Adam, and as he turned and saw the man staring at him as he buttoned his shirt, he tried to get some piece of pride back by telling him, "Go on, you got what you wanted so just fuck off."
Adam shrugged and grabbed his coat before walking up to Gary and telling him, "I will, but don't fool yourself. You got what you wanted to, and next time I call, I can guarantee that this will happen again." Gary raged but did nothing as he watched the man leave, then raced to the door to lock it before someone could enter. He had a lot of cleaning up to do.
So this turned out longer than expected, so it is part 1 of the final chapter. Had a lot of fun writing Adam and Gary together, so hope you all like it also.
Remember, details may not match the show as I don't watch, but I liked that Gary found what he was craving in a guy he had argued with for so long. Next chapter will be David and Max, and also what I hope to be a surprise appearance that you all like.