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Summary: After a long night in the club, Jay was relaxing in the hotel as he received a message from John informing him of his visit. But when the door opened it wasn't John but his brother Peter.
Teacher and Slave Part 18
With that a shadow fell on me and, as I looked up, I saw John who had walked next to his brother Peter. He also was wearing tight fitting jeans and a tight shirt, his was white, but no jacket. Now, the similarity between the brothers was even more uncanny. They were both jocks and fit. And I was on my knees in front of the older brother, his dick between my lips looking up to both of them. They both were grinning as they looked down on my naked body.
"Look at that. He won't even let go of your dick when he's being watched. He really is eager. I wish I could claim that this was my training, but I already knew he was a bitch desperate for cock, when I saw him with his cage the first time. He just needed a little persuasion. Now, open my jeans as well, Mr B, but don't let go of my brother's cock.", John said laughing. Only when he said my name his voice was sneering.
I didn't care. I was happy with the dick between my lips and my submissive mind told me to please those real men. So I did as I was told and reached with both of my hands towards the fly of John's jeans and after a little bit of fumbling I finally managed to open the upper button. All the while I played with Peter's dick, letting it run between my lips, but not really blowing it. He was moaning a little, obviously enjoying my mouth. I took his glans into my mouth as I pulled John's fly down. John was already half hard, so it wasn't that easy to get it over the bulge without looking, but I finally managed. I reached for John's dick, but it was still hidden in his underwear, so I struggled to pull his jeans then his trunks down. His dick brushed against my arm as it sprung out and to attention.
Meanwhile I was amazed by the taste of Peter's glans. It wasn't bitter at all even though the day clearly was noticeable. It was a little bit sweet, maybe already from my saliva or a bit of pre-cum. While I was working the tip of Peter's dick I grabbed John's with my right hand and started to slowly jerk it already totally in sub-mode. I wanted to feel more of Peter so I started to slowly push myself on his dick which prompted a laugh and I barely registered Peter saying:
"He really wants all of it after I showed him that he can take it. Such a hungry cocksucker."
He was right. I wanted it, so I took my left hand and placed it on his right ass check to help me pushing myself entirely on him. I felt my throat resisting but it gave way with a little bit of force and finally my lips reached the end of his shaft. He was filling me almost entirely and I felt my gag reflex kicking in again. Just as it felt unbearable I pulled back a little just to dive in again. Peter ran through my hair while I did that but after the fifth deepthroat he pushed me off his dick.
"My brothers dick is getting cold, take care of it!"
I did as I was told, let my hand go of John's dick then turned around and started to lick along John's shaft. I wanted to give him the same treatment but John wanted to dominate me and he grabbed my head as I took his glans in my mouth and pulled it over his dick. Then he started to face-fuck me barely giving me time to breathe between each thrusts. But I was loving it. Even though John's dick was not as thick as his brother's he was longer and pushed deeper down my throat. I felt my dick pulsing in his cage and deep down I enjoyed serving John's dick again.
I wanted to reach for Peter to jerk him, but while I was focussed on John he must have left because he was no longer standing on my left. John was demanding all my attention so I couldn't make out were he had left to. While my face got fucked I suddenly realized Peter's voice coming from behind.
"Bro, let's continue on the bed! It's really comfy and we can use both his holes!"
After a few more thrusts John pushed me off of his dick and he said.
"Good idea, bro. Faggot crawl to my brother and take care of his dick and arch your back when you swallow his dick!"
I grasped for air and after I said "Yes, Sir!" I slowly crawled to and then on the bed. Peter had stripped and he was totally naked, resting his back on the bedframe, his legs spread and his balls resting between them. His dick was still wet and lay on his stomach. It was twitching waiting to be pleasured. I now noticed that he was totally hairless from the neck downwards. He had a piercing on each of his nipples and he was totally ripped. Even more than John. It seemed like you could see every single muscle. I licked my lips and quickly crawled forward to first lick his balls and then run my tongue along the shaft to his glans. He moaned again and started to run his hands through my hair. His dick was pushing against my chin before I took the tip in.
Suddenly I felt a hand slapping my ass. I almost jumped but Peter had tightened his grip and prevented me from letting go of his dick. Two more slaps followed and I felt the mattress moving behind me. As the slapping stopped, I tried to work myself on Peter's dick again but it wasn't that easy in this position. But even only three quarters filled my mouth almost entirely and I worked them as good as I could. His hands almost caressed my hair, as I did this and his moaning showed me that he was enjoying the treatment.
Then I felt hands on my ass again this time spreading my cheeks.
"Holy shit his hole is still really puffy from last night. It must have been used quite often. I bet its really soft now."
Then John spit on my exposed hole, rubbed it in a little bit and grabbed my hips. When I felt the tip of his dick at my hole it was already too late to prepare. In one hard thrust he pushed himself into me. At the same time Peter had tightened his grip again and pushed my head with all his force on his entire dick. I was now impaled by two huge dicks, one on each side. As I got a little light-headed again I started to struggle al little and Peter pushed my head a bit back so I could get some air through my nose then he started to use my mouth as his hole and moved it up and down along his cock. John didn't wait for me to accommodate to his dick, he started to hammer me hard after his hips had touched my ass. I couldn't resist any of this treatment. They were spit-roasting me hard and holding me in place so I could not even struggle. After a short while Peter was breathing heavily and a few more seconds later his dick started to pulse even more and with a big roar he pumped his load into my stomach. At the same time John's pace was picking up and he as well moaned and groaned as he pumped his seed into me, before he almost collapsed on my back. He was breathing heavily, as did his brother who still pushed my mouth on his pulsating cock, not giving me a chance to retract.
Peter's dick didn't seem to get smaller as the orgasm ebbed away. After a few moments, as I already started to think I would die of asphyxiation by a dick in my throat he released my head a little bit so I could breathe again at least a little, while most of his dick still remained in me.
"What a hot round one. I really needed to get off after our parents fired the young gardener who we normally used at home. Our faggot teacher is much more eager to please us anyway. But I'm game for round two already. My balls are still full! Now, his ass is mine!"
I couldn't believe my ears. They both had just shot their loads into me. But they seemed insatiable. The dick in my mouth still felt almost completely firm and I still struggled to get enough air to reclaim my senses as it still blocked part of my throat. My hole felt spread apart as well but I felt John's stomach heaving up and down on my lower back.
"He's such a nice fucktoy, isn't he? I was so happy when I found him out. I've enjoyed him ever since. His hole is especially puffy today, but still firm. You will love it. I almost don't want to leave it."
Even though I had the previous experiences with John and was still a bit light-headed I couldn't believe my ears. Both of them were treating me like their toy with which they could do as they pleased. To be honest John had not treated me anyway else before. But my dick was pulsating in its cage after I had just been used, I felt that I wanted more so much so, that I didn't mind being treated like that.
Peter now pulled me head up by my hair and looked me in the eye. Then he spit into my open mouth and I almost immediately swallowed and licked my lips again. I also moaned which prompted a laugh then Peter said:
"Too bad I didn't know that you were such a cock-hungry bitch when I was still at school. I could have had so much fun with you! Now, as soon as my brother let's go of your hole turn around and get on my dick!"
All I managed to answer was "Yes, Sir!" and I truly wanted to do as he asked.
"Good faggot!" he said and slightly tapped my cheeks, be it as an encouragement and praise or as a belittlement, but I didn't care. As Peter did that I felt John slowly pulling out of me. As John was out both of them let go of me and instead of resisting Peter's demand I immediately complied. I turned around and positioned myself above his dick on my knees. I reached back and grabbed his almost completely hard dick and guided it so it was underneath my hole. Then I slowly sat down on it. I felt the glans stretching my hole, again. But it felt good as it was wet enough from the fuck I had just received from John. Peter grabbed my hips and pulled me down as far as he could and another moan escaped my mouth.
While I had positioned myself on Peter's dick John had gotten up and now stood in front of me. He was naked as well – he must have stripped while I was crawling on the bed. Now his wet dick was directly in front of my face. He wasn't hard anymore and it was a little red. But I could tell he wanted more as well.
"Come on lick me clean and get me hard again!", he told me as he looked down on me. I looked up to him and meekly said: "Yes, Sir!" and started to lick his dick. At the same time I started to slowly ride Peter's dick moving my hips up and down. Each time I got down Peter tightened his grip and pushed himself in deeper and I heard him moan a little bit. I tilted my head a little bit and tried to get between John's shaft and balls to lick both of it. I took his balls in my mouth and pulled them slightly while I pushed myself on Peter's dick. John grabbed my head and pulled it back a little. Then he slapped his wet dick, which was getting hard slowly across my face.
"Mr. B. How do you like being our sex-toy? Do you want my dick?"
I was mesmerized by his cock, and in ecstasy from the dick in my rear and truthfully I answered:
"Yes, Sir. Please let me have your dick."
I opened my mouth to let him push his dick inside. But first he spit in it and then in one push shoved his cock inside of me. It was not completely hard so it almost without problems slid into my throat even though he filled me up completely. As he was doing that Peter had tightened his grip on my hips again and started to move me faster on his dick. It seemed that the two brothers were an experienced team, because John started to use my head to fuck it hard and again I was just like a puppet between the two brothers used from both ends.
My locked dick flopped up and down and I felt saliva running down my chin. But I loved it. Peter was hitting my sweet spot and I felt a familiar feeling slowly rising in my guts. I badly wanted, no needed to get off. There had been too many edges yesterday and I couldn't bear another one. Peter and John didn't care, however. All they cared about were their dicks and their pleasure and that I was providing it, really made me proud and I doubled my efforts in the hope that it would be rewarded – somehow.
John and Peter really were an experienced tag-team. John pushed me back on Peter's dick and Peter pushed me up on John alternating so I had one of those hard thick dicks deep inside of me every second. Not knowing what to do with my hands, absent-mindedly I tried get some relief on my dick straining and pulsating in its cage. I started to use one hand and tried with jerking motions to rub the cage on my shaft. Every time I got pushed down on Peter's dick, as it rubbed along my prostate I felt my orgasm getting closer and I started to moan through the dick in my mouth. I hoped that John would not notice but that was to no avail. John pushed me down on his brother's dick with his dick still deep inside my throat.
"Look at that bitch. He really enjoys our dicks buried deep inside of him. He even tries to play with himself. Get your hands off your cage, Mr B., the cage's there for a reason!"
John told me as he pulled my head deep into his groin. I wasn't able to breathe anymore, completely filled by his dick, his pubic hair blocking my nose as well. As the oxygen slowly left my head, I quickly but reluctantly pulled my hand back. As I got it about level with my upper body, they were grabbed from behind. Peter pulled me back, off his brother's dick onto his upper body. John was towering over me, as Peter grabbed me over the breast and made sure I couldn't move. John's dick was hard and wet and I wanted to feel it again so I groaned and moaned, looking desperate, which made John grin.
But when he got on his knees my eyes got wide and I started to dread his next move. And I was right. He grabbed my calves and pulled them up so I was only supported by the dick in my ass. He pushed them back until they were above my upper body. Peter grabbed them with both of his hands so I couldn't move anymore. He whispered into my ear:
"Now we're going to split you completely open, fag. That's what you crave for anyway. Believe me!"
"Please...", I looked pleadingly to John. But he only laughed, then slapped my balls and I winced from pain.
"Better hope that you got my dick wet enough!"
There was no escape I knew what was coming, but anyhow I started to struggle a little, which prompted John to slap my balls again. The pain made me stop moving. John robbed closer on the bed and I could see that he was aiming at my already stretched hole. Soon I felt it on my perineum, close to the hole. He slowly tried to push in. My ass-lips didn't want to give way and it started to hurt almost immediately. But John didn't care and slowly he was able to push in. As the tip of his dick pushed in I let out a scream and John quickly covered my mouth:
"Shhhh..."
He pushed further and further and it felt like my ass was being ripped apart. I couldn't believe that he was able to push in even that bit and I wanted to get away. I had been double penetrated before, but not by two so huge dicks or without lube. But somehow my hole adjusted after the glans was pushed in I felt the pain slowly subside, as the biggest diameter was now inside of me. Then suddenly he pushed in completely in one fast move and I wanted to scream again, but he had not removed his hand from my mouth.
"Ahhh...! Soo tight again!" he moaned. To his credit he gave me a few seconds to adjust before he started to pull out just to shove it back in. Again, the brothers started to alternate their movements. Peter wasn't able to pull out as far as John but as one pushed in the other started to pull out. They were both moaning now and after a few moments the pain went away. My hole had adjusted to the pressure more or less but I felt really stuffed now. As they alternated to fuck me the now almost constant stimulation of my prostate made me moan as well. When John noticed that I wasn't prone to scream anymore, he let go of my mouth and they both sped up in their fucking. It was a truly unbelievable feeling and I almost lost my senses. I closed my eyes as they railed me.
"Take our cocks, bitch!", I heard Peter cheering John on. But I barely registered it. The tingling feeling in my groin which got bigger and bigger, just filled my thoughts completely. Each time John smashed his dick into me his stomach hit my balls and let then fly around. That also sent a spark through my entire body and brought me even closer. I felt my balls contracting and I started to moan even louder. After another barrage of hard fucks, I felt myself erupting my locked dick spewing the saved up cum all over my body, hitting John's breast and chin and the bed. I let out a loud, happy moan as the orgasm came over my entire body and I felt my hole trying to tighten and my body to stiffen.
"Woahh." I heard John as he and his brother sped up even more while my ass contracted around their dicks and after very few more thrusts, they both got over the edge as well. Peter moaned loudly in my ear and I felt his body moving heavily under me as rope after rope of his cum emptied into my guts. John's body stiffened and you could see his abs wet from sweat as he pushed himself as deep as he could into me to spew his spunk in me. He was almost screaming and moaning really loudly as he filled me and mixed his second load with his brothers.
John dropped down and had to support himself breathing heavily and almost overwhelmed by the second orgasm in a short time. He was breathing on the side of my neck and all three of us were panting hard, out of breath. Peter was regaining his strength first:
"Holy shit, bro. That was so hot ... hmmm ...", he was still breathing heavily, "It's been a long time since we both could spread such a tight hole. And he really enjoyed it based on the globs of his cum on your chin and chest."
Peter laughed and John almost automatically reached on his chin and as he felt the wet glob, I saw him shudder.
"Bitch, better lick me clean fast. You're not worthy to spew your faggot spunk on me!", he almost yelled at me, threatening, still breathing hard. I had closed my eyes when my orgasm had hit me and hadn't opened them since. Exhausted I wanted to regain some strength but after Peter had spoken I opened them and saw the wet spot on his chin where the glob had been. When John had reached for it, it had gotten on his fingers which he was now pushing into my open mouth. Automatically, I started to lick along them tasting my salty cum. I ran my tongue between his fingers cleaning them profoundly. When he was content he pulled them out and bowed down. Simultaneously he grabbed my hair and pulled my head closer to his head. I could barely move as I was still impaled by both brother's dicks, my feet up in the air, held by Peter whose breast was still pumping after his orgasm.
I started to lick along his chin trying my best to get the rest of my cum off it. Then he pushed me down, not only so I could reach his breast where more of my cum had landed, but thereby pushing his dick deeper into me again. I winced, as my sore ass couldn't take the stimulation anymore but I wanted to finally taste my cum again. I licked along his bare chest, his hard muscles and soft skin. I loved the taste of sweat and cum as my tongue went over it. John moaned a little as I played with his nipple but soon he let go of my head and it fell back, as I wasn't able to support myself. Then he slapped me and said:
"Never dare to spew your load on me, again. You're not worthy to do that!"
And then he pulled out. My ass lips felt still stretched as they tried to contract but a moan of pleasure escaped my mouth as the pressure in my guts slowly ceased. I saw his dick was wet and still half hard, as he pulled out and there was still some white sparks of the cum mixture in me. He grabbed my hair again and pulled me up, as his brother let go of my legs.
"Get back on your knees and lick me clean, bitch! And don't dare getting off my brother's cock, while you do that. He loves to leave it in a sloppy hole!"
John stood up as I struggled to get back on my knees without letting the slowly softening dick of Peter slip out of me. Just as I was done with it, John slapped his dick across my face smearing the juices on me. Then just as opened my mouth he pushed his dick in it again completely holding me on it for a few seconds before he let go of my head and let me clean him. It tasted of my ass juice and a weird mixture of cum which I hadn't tasted before. I wasn't really able to enjoy his glorious dick as was really exhausted from the action, the double penetration and the orgasm I had just experienced. I was fulfilled and I knew that my duty was only over after I had served them completely and cleaned them.
When John was content that I had cleaned him enough he pushed his dick back again deep in my throat and held my head up so I would look up to him:
"Listen to me. When I let go of your head you get off of my brother turn around between his legs and clean him as good as you did me and don't drop the loads you just received. Understood?"
All I could do was trying to nod and mumble something which should have resembled "Yes, Sir!". As he laughed again and let go of me. He turned around as I slowly got up and got off the bed. I saw him reach down but then I had to focus on my ass. I tried to clench my cheeks together as I pushed up. Then I heard Peter's dick flop of his stomach but for an empty feeling in my guts I couldn't feel my ass lips. They were numb from the merciless fuck I had just received. I hoped they were closed as I turned around and looked down at the wet dick which rested on Peter's hairless abs. His balls were hanging low between his thighs again. He looked exhausted as well as happy. After he had let go of my legs he had put his hands behind his head and he was grinning at me.
"Go on, faggot!", he told me, still a little out of breath. He didn't have to ask twice and I licked along his balls and his shaft, taking in the smell and taste of sweat and cum. I took his glans in my mouth and used my tongue to reach every inch of it and clean it profoundly. He was moaning and I thought his cock was already twitching a little. His dick had left a wet spot on his abs which I happily licked as well. He seemed a little ticklish as he laughed, when I did that and I felt his muscles contracting. Just then I heard John:
"We really ripped him apart! His hole is gaping open. You can see the red of his bowels and our cum is slowly running along his balls down from it. He can't even close himself anymore. Let's keep it that way!"
With that I felt something hard but kind of squeezable on my ass. John pushed and I felt myself opened again, as what I recognized as a noticeable buttplug was pushed into me. It filled me almost completely and it felt like it was pressing against my prostate. I moaned and wanted to wiggle away but I was stuck between the two brothers.
"That plug stays in until tomorrow! I will know if you cheat! I will take it out after our workout after school! Now, one last pic, you will love it bro!"
I felt the weight of the plug in my ass but I still couldn't feel it between my ass lips. They were still numb but I knew that the plug must have been quite big as I noticed it inside when I moved my bottom a little.
"You've trained your bitch really well, bro. He is so eager to please every cock which comes into his sight. But I think you need to make him to be able to control his orgasm. He is wearing a cage but still cums. That shouldn't fly. But now it's time for him to clean us thoroughly. I guess this room has a nice shower, let's go!"
With that Peter pushed me off his cock and pulled his legs over me and the edge of the bed and stood up. His firm, tight ass moved a little as he walked towards my bath. John looked at him and nodded:
"Yeah, you're right. But we will get there! Come on, Mr B crawl to us in the bath and take a shower with us, we need a boy to clean us!"
As I turned around and crawled off the bed I felt the plug hitting my insides with every move and I didn't know how I would be able to keep it inside of me. It wasn't one of my toys, so John must have bought it just for me. When I got to the bath Peter was already in my shower as John was walking inside. John turned around to point me inside. Now both of them were standing with their fronts to me and it was the first time that I could really see both of them. There was no mistake. They were brothers. Almost the same height, the same shaggy hair, and almost the same build. Even their dicks looked similar as they were hanging between their legs in front of their low hanging balls. They indeed looked like young Greek gods: One hairless and one with blond pubic hair. I stopped and stared, having to look up from my crawling position.
"Yes, faggot! That's what real men look like. Now get here!", John called me out, with a grin on his face. I shook my head then crawled further. With each movement I felt the plug messing up my insides. It felt weird but kind of interesting and it helped me to stay in my submissive mind. As soon as I entered the large shower they pushed me into the rear corner, so I was cornered by them. I looked up as I got on my knees, just as Peter turned the shower on. Soon the water had wet their blond hair, as it ran down their face and bodies, along the abs and their dicks. I wanted to serve them, lick them again and do whatever just to please them. The way they had treated me had really fucked with my conscious mind and at that moment I existed just for them. I licked my lips which did not go unnoticed.
"Look at him. He still wants more. Maybe we'll do another round later, but now go ahead and clean us!", Peter told me and tossed down an already wet sponge. I squeezed it, then started at Peter's feet. I slowly moved it along the features of each foot before I did the same to his calves. Then I moved over and started with John and did the same. John moved a little turned closer to his brother and when I looked up I saw the two brother sunken in a deep kiss. I was jealous of them and I wanted to take part. But I wasn't an equal so I wasn't allowed to do and I knew that deep down. Instead I focussed on cleaning John and ran the sponge up his thighs. First the right on the outside, then from the inside I ran it up to his balls. But I only brushed along the long hanging skin, then I washed the other side before I turned again and did the same to Peter's thighs. Then I ran my hands and the sponge through his legs and along his ass-crack cleaning all the sweat inside there, before I guided it back along the perineum and the balls.
His dick reacted immediately and jumped up, I used the sponge to clean it, pulling the skin around the dick forward and backward. I heard Peter moan, muffled as he was still kissing his brother. When I looked right at John's crotch, I saw that he was getting hard as well, so I used the sponge and ran it through his thighs, along his ass-crack and ball before I took it to his dick. While I did that, I grabbed Peter's dick and started to slowly jerk it while I copied the motion with the sponge. Both of them were moaning, now. They were still horny after they had just deposited two loads in not more than an hour. They truly were insatiable. But I wanted to tease them at least a little so I let go of Peter's dick and started to work the sponge with two hands along John's Abs and chest before I did the same to Peter. Then I started to clean Peter's armpits which I barely reached as I was still on my knees. Doing that I opened my mouth and took Peter's glans in my mouth and started to work it with my tongue.
As I was content that Peter was clean, I let go of his armpits and dick and did the same to John. As I started to work on John's dick, he surprised me and pushed in deeper but not completely and he did let me work on him instead of using my throat. After a few moments I dropped the sponge and started to jerk Peter off. Again, I started slowly pulling back each time I pushed my mouth on John's dick. After a few strokes I changed and started to blow Peter and jerk John. My throat was already well used and I was able to get the entire length of the older brother's dick inside before I pulled back just to deepthroat again. Peter's moaning was getting louder now as was John's and I felt they even intensified their kiss. John moved closer now and the two brother were standing hip on hip, almost perpendicular with my head between their dicks. I changed my position again and deepthroated John now, jerking Peter faster.
I felt that they were getting close and I wanted all of their seed deep inside of me. So I almost let go of John's dick to make space for Peter's. Both their dicks were so thick that I was almost unable to fit both glans' in my mouth but after a little bit of trying they finally fitted which prompted another loud moan. My lips were spread to their fullest but now I could start and work both piss-slits with my tongue and the sensitive area below the glans. I grabbed both cocks now with a hand and jerked them. It didn't take long until I tasted something a little salty on the slits and after a few more thrusts John moaned loudly a blew his loads in my mouth. His pulsating dick against his brothers brought him over the edge as well and another load shot in me. They still had lots of semen in them and I couldn't swallow fast enough so a little bit ran out of my mouth.
Both brothers were breathing heavily as they shot their load in me and only after the last rope of cum had left their dicks, they ended their kiss and looked down on me. I had let Peter's dick slip out of my mouth, still holding it with my hand but cleaning the rest of his cum from John. Then I did the same for Peter, completely letting go of John. John looked down on me and said:
"You truly are a sex hungry whore, Mr B. No one has to tell you what to do, you just do everything to please us. You're a quick learner!"
"Yeah bro. He's an eager little bitch. I wish I had known that when I was still at school. But at least my brother can enjoy a true sub teacher!"
"Thank you, Sirs!", was all I could say feeling kind of proud because of the praise even as it was meant as a humiliation.
Bot of them laughed and Peter turned the shower off. They made me towel and dry them. Then the went to the bedroom to grab their clothes. They put them on while I was waiting, naked, on my knees and watched them again feeling the weight of the butt-plug and my dick which hadn't stopped pulsating after I had entered the shower. Before they left, John turned to me and told me:
"Now listen. The plug stays in until tomorrow. We're going to meet again, where you showed your true self last week at the same time and then I might remove it. I wanna see our cum running out your open hole then, so you better not try to cheat! Have fun doing sports with it! Do you understand?"
I gulped and I knew it would be almost impossible to have the plug inside of me for at least 16 hours. But what could I do? Slowly I nodded and said:
"Yes, Sir!"
"Good boy!"
And then the two brothers left me, slowly walking out of my room laughing. They didn't bother closing the door, so I was exposed, but before anyone came by I managed to close the door.
---------------------End chapter 18---------------------
I hope you liked this part. Any more suggestion are always welcome.
And please if you have sex please use condoms and/or PREP to avoid getting STD's. This story is fantasy so there are no repercussions for barebacking.
Thanks to my "pervy new editor", who helped proofread this chapter ;). If you have any suggestions, please let me know!