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Bending Butts Bending Rules
Chapter 4: Rules Are Meant to Be Bent
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The process of getting tested for STIs and especially HIV was so much quicker these days. I was negative, and the weight had been lifted off my shoulders the moment I'd gotten the results. Even though many people with HIV were undetectable, the stigma would always remain. STIs were even more frowned upon. Besides, I still questioned whether Lincoln actually had anything. He'd lied before about other stuff. So, it was impossible to tell with him.
It was Saturday afternoon, and the deflowering ritual would take place tonight. I'd gotten to know Jeremy Humphrey a bit more after playing the Stardew Valley board game with him on Thursday. We'd texted and talked over the phone ever since, including some harmless flirting, and he was really sweet. We'd made plans to see each other in a few minutes for a little hangout.
I finally finished unpacking my things in Buff's dorm room. It looked just like my old one, nothing special. However, it had posters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer and a few famous sports figures. He must've been a huge fan of the show in particular.
He blew a big breath as he sat down on his bed, which was also on the right wall like Lincoln's. He'd just finished helping me move. "So. The deflowering ritual is tonight, huh?"
I smiled. "Yep. Kind of looking forward to it."
"I bet. Jeremy, right?"
"Yeah, he's cool. Really sweet too. I like him." I couldn't wait to see Jeremy again.
Buff gave me a weak smile. "I see. So...you're going to fuck his ass, huh?"
Didn't Buff already know that? "That's the plan." But would I still get fucked too? Maybe not tonight, but what about other nights? It was another reason I was hesitant about living in the Peters' suite. I imagined Fabio wasn't the happiest about it since they'd apparently had plans for me to live there, but living with Buff gave me extra time to think about my own ass virginity since he wasn't interested in fucking me.
Thankfully.
I glanced at my phone for the time. "Speaking of which, I should get going. See you later?"
Buff lowered his eyebrows. "Where are you going?"
"Just...out." I didn't feel the need to explain myself since it wasn't his business.
Buff swallowed, his face reddening a bit. "Oh. With who?"
I shrugged. "Just out. See you later." I rushed out because I wasn't sure what was going on with Buff. Why had he started questioning me like I wasn't allowed to go out? And why did he look so uneasy about it? Weird.
I entered the enclosed staircase and marched up from the second to the fourth floor where Jeremy was. He had his own room among the single dorm rooms, which each floor started with. There weren't as many, so he must've been lucky. He at least lived down the hall from the Peters' suite, which was convenient. But wait, wasn't he supposed to be living with the Peters? Or did that happen after the ritual? Who knew with this club?
I knocked on Jeremy's door.
It opened, and he appeared with a smile. "Hey, Rock."
"Hey. Can I come in?"
"Of course." He stepped aside to let me in, and he closed the door. He smelled nice, very light on whatever cologne he wore. He had on a decent yellow T-shirt and sky-blue jeans, and his blond hair was brushed forward as usual. The excitement in his blue eyes lit up, and it made me wonder why he was often so happy to see me. Well, okay, it was only the second time, but he always seemed more than content whenever we communicated with each other.
And this hot little twink already made me hard too.
Me, I just had on a navy-blue T-shirt and dark jeans, nothing special. I wore cologne too because I wasn't sure how he took smells. Many guys loved manly smells, including me, but I'd figured it didn't hurt to be safe.
But damn, this room was tiny. There was just a twin XL bed, a tiny closet, and a little desk. The sole window was also much smaller than the regular dorm rooms. But the drab interior was the same as mine.
"I know there's not much space in here," Jeremy said as if apologetic. God, he was so sweet.
"Oh, don't worry about it. So, what do you want to do?"
He gave me a little grin. "I'm nervous about tonight, to be honest."
"You mean, the deflowering ritual?"
He nodded. "Hush is so big, and I can't imagine how much bigger the old Chosen One was since Chosen Ones are supposed to be the biggest. On top of that, I have to get fucked by the rest of you guys, one after another. All on cam too. I mean, our faces will be blurred out, but still. God, these rules are so crazy, but whatever, right?"
I placed a hand on Jeremy's shoulder and gave it a supportive squeeze, trying to ignore my dick hardening again. "I mean, I'd practice with you if I could just to make your first time a bit easier, but you know the rules."
He frowned, nodding. "Yeah," he said under his breath.
I had to admit that the rules were silly. I didn't really like rules myself, but I had no choice if I was to remain a Peter. I hoped Jeremy would be okay tonight. How could a virgin take a monster like Hush? Well, it was definitely possible and not uncommon, but I could tell Jeremy struggled with the reality. Maybe he was having second thoughts.
He managed a stronger smile and took my other hand while I continued rubbing his shoulder. "What if we...you know...bend the rules a bit?"
That implication made me even more erect, and there was no way I could reject someone like him. I was single and horny, after all. But the rules...
Fuck.
"I mean, would they really know?" Jeremy asked.
Maybe he had a point. What harm could there be besides being kicked out? And it wasn't like the Peters had to know a thing. "So...you wanna fuck?" I asked.
Jeremy blushed, looking away for a moment. Then, he inhaled and exhaled. "I promised myself I'd be brave once I start college. I used to be shy all the time, but I don't want to be shy anymore. And I want you to be my first." Boldly, he lifted himself on his sneakered toes to reach my lips, and he slipped his tongue inside to search for mine.
I melted like a pathetic fool, his sweet kisses making me want him more than ever. I wasn't in love or anything, but hotties like him had the power to make me swoon. Maybe it was because I kind of liked him too. And while I wasn't obsessed with virginity like many guys were, I had to admit that him wanting me to be his first made me feel kind of special.
I lowered my hands and cupped his jeaned ass while making out with him. He could kiss, though. He might've been a virgin, but he had to have practiced making out, whether with someone or alone. I stopped and rested my forehead against his, smiling while giving him a deep gaze. "I'll go easy on you."
He smiled and stepped back to undress himself. "I even douched just to be...you know...safe." What was going on with him? He was just bolder than I'd ever imagined he'd be, like sweet on the outside and bold on the inside. Then again, the deflowering ritual was tonight, so he probably wanted to get enough fucks out of the way to prepare for the "official" fucks he'd be getting.
I took my clothes off too. As soon as we were naked, I led him to his bed and climbed it to hold him in my arms. We made out while his backside was pressed against my front. I rubbed my big erection against his smooth and skinny butt. It had a cute round to it, but otherwise, it was nothing like Lincoln's hot bubble butt. I loved big butts. Still, Jeremy's would do, and it caused me to leak, nonetheless.
He stopped, and a weak expression spanned his face. "I think I can take it. I hope so, anyway."
I caressed his cheek, always giving first-timers with sweet personalities enough affection to ease them in until they took it. It was just how I was. "Try your hardest to take it, but I'll also be as gentle as I can. I admit, I usually pound more than I do it nice and slow, but I want you to enjoy your first time."
That seemed to have made him relieved. He broke away from me to grab a bottle of lube from under his bed, and he squeezed a generous amount to reach for my hard dick and slicked it enough for me to be ready. He did the same to his virgin hole and coated his own dick for pleasure. Once he put the bottle away, he was ready, albeit with a nervous smile. His backside faced me again. "Fuck me, Rock. And if I cry, ignore it. I want to take it. I need to take it."
Jeremy was too cute. I'd try to be as gentle as possible, but it'd probably be impossible for him to feel no pain at all.
I scooted closer, the both of us still on our sides, and I aimed my dick against his untouched pucker. Once I pressed the head against it, I gripped his thigh to ease my way inside. But it wouldn't go in.
He whimpered a bit, but he didn't seem to want to stop. I knew he'd tell me if he really couldn't take it.
I tried it again and failed. Damn, he was super tight.
"Just push harder. I'll ignore the pain."
I hoped so. I did it a couple more times and failed. Then, I changed positions to get him on all fours, still on the bed, since it'd be easier that way. I pushed a little harder until the head finally went in.
He yelped. "God, it hurts!"
"Want me to stop?"
"No, keep going. I need the practice." He jerked himself while trying to take me, his face full of worry and anticipation. He'd be fine; I'd make sure if it. Besides, based on my experience, many virgins could take it, pain included.
I slowly pushed farther in with more force, his ass clenching and his body shaking a bit. "Try to take it, Jeremy. I know it hurts, but there's no guarantee the other Peters won't go easy on you. And remember, Hush is bigger than me." Albeit, not by much, probably only a half inch longer, but I didn't want to point that out as a painful reminder.
Jeremy just nodded without another word, panting and grunting, trying to take my big size. His first dick, and I really wanted him to enjoy it. After all, his hand motion slowing down told me he needed to feel good since he was too focused on the pain.
Because I was, and very much so. Ugh, my dick slipped right out. Fuck. But I tried again. This virgin hole was way too tight. Then again, all virgin holes were. I just hadn't had a virgin in a while until now. I'd forgotten how tight they were.
More panting, more grunting, but Jeremy would take it. He still jerked off and showed no signs of wanting to stop. He didn't want to.
As more of my inches went in, the sensation mixed with the anticipation of being inside him was too much. I ignored his continual whimpers and grunts and kept sliding my way inside until I was finally balls deep. "You okay?"
"Just fuck me, Rock," Jeremy said in a soft cry. "It hurts, but what choice do I have if I want to stay in the Peters club?"
I started rocking my lower half as gently as I could, my hands gripping his waist. Damn, his super-tight hole felt wonderful. It felt so good that I'd easily come if I weren't careful. "Then, why did you join? I mean, you knew what would happen, right?"
"It's okay, I'll manage."
Why wasn't I convinced? I tried my hardest not to get soft as I continued fucking him.
"We're doing this multiple times before the ritual, okay?"
That meant I'd be coming a few more times, plus at least once during the ritual. What an experience coming here. It was like college for the sexually active, a hot and horny experience.
And Jeremy and I had just broken a core rule in relation to all sub Peters. He was the virgin sacrifice for a reason, as hardcoded in the rules as it was, yet we'd just bent the rules to suit our own satisfaction. He was officially deflowered, and it was pretty hot to think about. The Peters would immediately kick us out for it, but we didn't care at this point. I'd continue bending butts and bending rules in secret if need be.
Jeremy finally quickened the pace of jerking himself, and his panting reduced. In fact, he was quiet now, just small breaths.
"Doing okay?"
He nodded, still jerking. Then, he let out a tiny moan. Had I hit his prostate? Another moan, just as tiny, and another.
Normally, that told me the bottom felt good enough for me to trust pounding his ass, but I refrained. This was Jeremy's first time, and he wasn't like anyone else I'd met. He wasn't just sweet and hot and easy to connect with; he was kind of special in a way I didn't know how to explain.
I slowly thrust into his claimed hole, his insides continually hugging my girth with so much tightness. The more I seemed to be hitting his spot, the hornier it made me. It wasn't just the fact that he'd consented to this, but he wanted it more now. He enjoyed the feeling. I could tell. It was definitely clear. And it turned me on more.
"Fuck me, Rock," Jeremy whispered in a hungry tone. "Keep doing it like that."
Yep, I was hitting his prostate, and it felt just as great on my end. But as much as I was normally able to edge, I let myself be lost in the intense feeling. Thrusting some more, I let go of all control and groaned from the deep ecstasy that hit me hard. I filled his deflowered hole with what felt like so much cum, my big balls just draining away. What a fucking feeling.
I was ready to pass out from the relaxation. I slowly pulled out, lay on my side, and held Jeremy's skinny body in my strong arms. His back rested against my front. "Did you come too?"
"No, but I could've." He smiled. "It finally felt better, though."
"I noticed." I chuckled and kissed his neck, burying my face in it with more affection than I normally gave guys. This was so weird. I never felt this way about anyone so quickly. Well, it wasn't love or anything, but it definitely meant something that I couldn't stop thinking about. With my exes, it'd taken a little while. Even then, I hadn't been as madly in love as other people claimed to be in romantic relationships.
But I didn't want to think about it anymore. I didn't want to get hurt again, no matter how awesome Jeremy was. After all, if he could be sweet on the outside and bold on the inside, how would I know what else he'd been hiding since we'd met?
I was getting horny again. I'd make sure we could get a few fucks in before the deflowering ritual started tonight. I'd be so cummed out by then, but it would've been worth it. The other Peters wouldn't even know that the virgin sacrifice had already had his cherry popped and creamed. Hush, being the one assigned to claim a nonexistent virginity, would be fucking a used hole that probably wouldn't mean anything to the Peters club.
I just prayed no one would ever find out.
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To be continued...
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