Not a Fairy Tale

STORY EXCERPT

Lawrence could feel his heart pounding against his chest as he stole discreet glances at the beautiful man seated across the dining table right in front of him. He had lusted after some men, both in real life and on TV, but he never thought that an angel would fall from the sky and enter his life, wreaking havoc to his cool, public demeanor and making him feel like a teenage boy who was about to lose all of his control. He gripped the utensils a little tighter in his hands and forced a small smile on his face when Preston suddenly looked straight into his eyes.

His heart sank in disappointment when Preston scowled at him. A wave of utter humiliation washed through his entire being, but it was thanks to years of ingrained breeding that he didn’t jump up to wipe that cursed expression off Preston’s gorgeous face with his fist. For some unknown reason, his heart ached at the rejection. As a result, he couldn’t remember much of the conversations by the time dinner was over. He participated in the idle chats among his parents, Mrs. Claymoore, and Preston once every few minutes, but he wasn’t sure if he succeeded in fooling them. He was startled when Preston grabbed onto his left wrist and halted him from following his parents and Mrs. Claymoore out from the dining room toward the smaller living room next door.

“I need to talk to you.”

He attempted to hide his discomfort by smiling at Preston, but he almost winced when he caught his reflection on the glass wall. There was an ugly sneer on his face. Preston glared at him, which only served to fuel his own anger.

“You may speak.”

He sighed under his breath when Preston gritted his teeth and leaned in closer toward him. He raised one hand to signal to his bodyguards to stand back. He didn’t believe that he was in any danger at all. Besides, he had to admit that Preston looked even more attractive when the man was furious.

“Your Royal Highness,” Preston spat out. He covered the remaining distance between him and Preston. Now, the two of them were pressed against each other chest to chest. He could feel his arousal burning deep within his guts when Preston pushed back against him in retaliation. “You may dislike me as much as you want. You may even ignore me. I don’t know what your issue is with me. However, my mother has done nothing to warrant that kind of treatment from you.”

“I’ve been polite toward—”

“No, you haven’t,” Preston interrupted him. No one ever dared to cut him off midsentence, except for his parents. Thus, he was rather shocked. “You’ve been cold and rude toward my mother throughout dinner. Frankly, she doesn’t deserve your discourteous attitude. I suggest that you start making up for it by being more friendly toward her.”

He scoffed at Preston and leaned his face even closer. “Or what?”

“I’ll fuck up your face so horribly that no cosmetic surgery will be able to fix it.”

“Is that a threat?”

“It’s a promise.”

He snickered at Preston’s audacity. “I have bodyguards. You need to go through them first.”

“Too chicken to dirty your hands? Are you terrified that I’ll beat you to a pulp?”

He clenched his fists on the side of his legs. “Don’t test me.”

“Just a friendly reminder.” Neither of them uttered a single word after that, but they didn’t back off either. A few minutes later, Preston took a couple of steps back before patting his chest and pretending to adjust his shirt collar for him. “Hope that we’ve come to a mutual understanding between us. I’ll be in the living room, Your Highness.”

Preston bowed and strode out from the dining area. He admired that perky butt and groaned softly. He was aware that his mother arranged for the impromptu dinner in order to set him up with Preston. He was pissed off earlier. Now that he had the opportunity to interact with Preston, he was grateful to his mother. Preston was good-looking, and the man’s body, even covered by those damn loose clothes, was most likely the type that he liked. Most importantly, Preston refused to submit to him in spite of the disparity in their status. He grinned to himself as he headed toward the living room. He was going to make Preston his. Sooner rather than later, Preston would beg and plead for his cock. He was going to sheath his dick inside Preston’s sexy ass. He would breed the man with his cum. He and Preston belonged together. There was no doubt about it.

ADULT EXCERPT

“May I taste your cock?”

Lawrence groaned and nodded. He had no idea how he ended up lying down on his back on the mattress. He had been kissing Preston as the two of them stripped each other’s clothes off one piece at a time. He was certain that he had also been licking and biting Preston’s neck and nipples, leaving marks all over the man’s smooth skin as he made his way down until he could take that hard leaking cock into his mouth. He had succeeded in driving Preston insane with lust and desperation as he swallowed the man’s large cock all the way down his throat. Preston had even begged him to slow things down, but he yearned to taste his lover’s cum. Hence, he sucked on Preston’s cock even harder, bobbing his head up and down with more vigor.

The next thing he knew, Preston had somehow managed to pull him up by yanking on his hair and switching their positions. Now, he was at the mercy of his lover’s talented tongue. His dick hardened further as the memory of Preston manhandling him with such ease filled his mind. There was something arousing about Preston overpowering him. After all, he wasn’t exactly a lightweight. His muscles were firm and bulky. He knew that Preston was muscular, but his boyfriend was much lighter than him. He didn’t know where Preston acquired the strength to throw him down onto the bed so effortlessly, but it was turning him on like crazy. It made his blood boil the more he thought about it.

Not that he could do too much thinking. Preston was nuzzling against his perineum and suckling on his balls one after the other. His lover was skillful and determined, licking on his ball sack like a madman possessed. He rumbled deep inside his throat and tried to grab Preston by the hair, but the man caught his hands and forced them back down onto the mattress. He struggled to break free, but Preston retaliated by pushing down much harder. He noticed the muscles on their arms straining. He could even feel the sweat beginning to form all over his body from the exertion, but Preston was determined to torture him. He couldn’t move, so he gave up and let Preston continue with whatever the man wanted to do. Not that he didn’t derive any pleasure. Preston was an amazing lover, licking his cock up and down. At times, Preston would tease the underside of his cock head, flicking that awesome tongue over the sensitive spot over and over again.

“Don’t come yet,” Preston warned.

“Baby, please. You’re not being fair. I want to make you feel just as incredible,” he pleaded.

He watched in anticipation as Preston turned his ass toward him. He pulled those butt cheeks apart with his hands and admired Preston’s hole. It even winked at him. He growled and pressed his nose against it, sniffing and licking like a starving man. He tasted the earthy scent of Preston’s hole. He was determined to loosen Preston up as much as possible because he was aware of the size of his cock. He wanted Preston to yearn for him as much as he hungered for the man. An abrupt choking sound pulled him out of his reverie.

“Shit,” Preston muttered while coughing a little.

“Sorry, baby. I know that my cock is huge. You don’t have to deep-throat it. I’ll be more than satisfied if you just suck the head and maybe a bit of the shaft. I don’t think anyone can…fuck! Baby, what…”

He lay down in bed and savored the sensation. Preston was gripping the base of his hard cock real tight while taking it one inch at a time. He panted and gripped the bedsheet on either side of his body in his fists. His heart bumped against his chest. He was resigned to his fate. He didn’t think anyone would be able to swallow even half of his cock, but Preston was already more than halfway down its entire length. He groaned in disappointment when Preston moved back up.

“Fuck! Your cock is massive.”

“It’s…it’s okay, babe. I’m thankful that you even want to try. Hell. You’ve swallowed more than any of my previous partners. No one can take it all, though. You’re already the best.”

Preston glanced at him and gave him a challenging glare. “What’s my prize if I swallow your whole cock all the way down my throat?”

His heart thudded, but he managed to respond. “What do you want?”

“I want you to fuck me hard. I like the sex to be brutal and rough. Make me scream.”

“But the pain—”

“It will fade away.”

He smirked at Preston. “That’s a win-win in my book. Go ahead, babe. Prove it.”

Best Decision Ever

STORY EXCERPT

Titan bit his lower lip and suppressed a soft groan of discomfort as he did his best to hide his straining erection, which resulted in an obscene bulge pressing against the front of his favorite navy blue jeans while sitting at his desk in his office. He wasn’t a prude. It wasn’t as if millions of people around the world hadn’t seen what he was packing inside his pants. He used to work in the porn industry. In fact, he was one of its most popular stars. After more than a decade, he decided to retire a few months ago and took up a job as an educator at a community college in a small town. Fortunately, he had attended university while working as a porn star, completing both his undergraduate and graduate studies in mathematics and English, so he had his degrees to fall back on.

He hadn’t planned on having sex with anyone when he checked out the only gay bar in town the previous evening, but Liam was irresistible. He found himself even more attracted to Liam when the man didn’t seem to recognize who he was. Not that he was an egomaniac who thought everyone should know him and his past, but almost all gay men would gape at him when they walked past. He also liked Liam’s leaner build and smooth body, which made for a nice contrast against his extremely bulky muscles and hairy body. When he had to perform in front of the camera, he was told to wax himself as much as possible, which was ninety-nine percent of the time. He didn’t have to do that anymore now that he would be teaching full-time at the community college. He simply had to make sure that he could stay alert in his classes later that day. It would be mortifying for him to appear drowsy on his first day while trying to educate the students.

He had no regrets, though. Sex with Liam was satisfying and more than worth the lack of sleep. Liam woke him up once around two in the morning for a second round of mind-blowing sex. Then, they had sex one more time at six o’clock before they showered together. He had left Liam’s apartment with some reluctance, but he didn’t have a choice. He needed to return to his own place for a change of clothes and got ready for his first class at half past nine. When that class was over, his brain was immediately bombarded with sexy images of his wonderful moments with Liam. Hence, he was stuck in his current predicament. His only saving grace was the fact that he had the office all to himself. The other three teachers who occupied the office with him were most probably busy with their own classes.

He inhaled and exhaled a few times to calm himself down. Once his erection stopped feeling as if it was about to burst, he heaved out a sigh of relief and read through the short essays he assigned to the students. A few of them were hilarious and creative, but the majority of them were boring and uninspired. A small part of him wondered what the students in his mathematics classes would be like. Since he had to teach students in two subjects every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, his schedule was packed to the brim. He was thankful that he only had one class each on Tuesdays and Thursdays. He had a strong feeling that he would need plenty of spare time to grade the students’ works.

Since he had four classes to teach that day, the time sped by in the blink of an eye. Everything went by smoothly until he entered his final class for the day at eight o’clock that evening. He didn’t pay much attention to the students for the first two, three minutes because he was distributing the syllabus while talking about his office hours. Then, he glanced up in shock when he noticed Liam sitting at the back of the classroom. Liam was also staring at him with his mouth wide open. He shook himself a little and proceeded to continue with the class. Not that it was an easy feat. He was aware of Liam’s eyes on him for the duration of the class.

To make things worse, he could feel the sweat soaking through his shirt. Even his palms were clammy. He rubbed away the perspiration forming right underneath his nostrils as he kept his voice steady while he talked to all the students. He glossed over Liam a few times. Not that he was ashamed of his attraction to Liam, but he quickly realized that it wasn’t a bright idea for him to glimpse at that man. The main reason for that was his vivid imagination replaying the scenes of him and Liam having sex, not to mention the sexy, whimpering sounds the man emitted throughout their rounds of passionate intercourse.

He had to grit his teeth multiple times during the class session in his desperate attempt to calm down and prevent his erection from becoming more obvious. It was difficult, though. His cock was hard enough to cut through diamonds at the moment. He grimaced when he smelled the scent of his musky sweat wafting up toward his nose. His shirt was damp and uncomfortable. The only silver lining right then, which he was thankful for, was his students’ apparent obliviousness to the straining bulge pressing against his jeans, except for Liam. He noticed Liam licking those sinful lips many times as the man stared at his crotch area.

It took every ounce of his willpower and self-control not to snap and pounce on Liam immediately. To his utmost relief, the class ended without any embarrassing incident.

ADULT EXCERPT

He glanced up, and his lips went dry. It was Liam, winking once before walking toward him. He was about to speak up when Liam shocked him even further by taking his clothes off until his lover was naked in front of him. He swallowed at the sight of Liam’s lean, muscled body and his lover’s hard, leaking cock. Several thoughts ran through his mind at the same time. He eyed the clock on the wall and noted that it was almost three in the afternoon. It was Wednesday, so he knew that the other teachers occupying the office wouldn’t be coming back. After all, they were done for the day. They also hadn’t scheduled any office hours on Wednesdays. He was the only one who did. He was worried about the camera in the office until he remembered that there were none in this room. Maintenance still hadn’t gotten around to installing one, which was a stroke of luck.

“No camera,” Liam rasped out while moving closer to him. “I remember you complaining to me about it a couple of days ago, Professor. This is the secluded office at the far end of the building. You and the other three professors are the unlucky ones who were given this particular office.”

He gulped and nodded. “Yeah. Wha…what are you doing, babe?”

Liam smirked at him. “Professor, I need a better grade for my class. I’m willing to do anything. Anything.”

He eyed Liam in confusion. Liam already had the highest grade for his class. His lover was intelligent and hardworking. He had zero doubt that Liam would be able to maintain his grade all the way to the end of the semester. He was about to speak up when the realization dawned upon him. This was a role-play. He rubbed his hard cock through his pants and leaned against his chair before pointing at his bulge. He grinned when Liam understood his nonverbal request and knelt in front of him before opening his pants and unzipping it. He let out a sigh of relief when Liam took his straining cock out from the confines of his trunks. He gripped Liam by the chin and looked his lover straight in the eye.

“Prove it. Suck my cock.”

“Yes, sir.”

He trembled in anticipation as Liam bent his head closer. Then, he gritted his teeth and hissed out his pleasure when his dick was enveloped in the tight and moist warmth of Liam’s mouth. He tried to remain stationary in his seat while Liam bobbed up and down on his hard cock, but it was no easy feat. His cock grew impossibly harder when Liam dragged his pants and underwear all the way down to his ankles before diving nose first against his balls to sniff at his sac.

“Lick my balls.” Liam obliged, and Titan grabbed the sides of his chair at the pleasurable sensation coursing through him. “Enough, boy. Move down lower and eat my ass out. Do a good job at it, and I may consider giving you a better grade in my class.”

“Right away, sir.”

Titan thought Liam would lick at his hole immediately. He was surprised when Liam stuck out his tongue before flicking it against his balls. Then, his lover got down lower, lapping all over his ass. He accommodated by lifting his legs up as high as he could. His breath hitched when Liam zeroed into his hole. He bucked his ass against Liam’s face. He reached out for his cock, but Liam stopped him.

“What are you doing, boy?”

Liam pulled back and smirked at him. “Professor, I have a request.”

“Speak up.”

Liam stood and headed toward the side of the table before bending halfway down. Titan watched as Liam held on tight to the side of the table.

“Fuck me, sir.”

“Yeah? Are you such a desperate slut for a better grade in my class that you’re willing to get fucked by my big cock?”

Liam stared him straight in the eye. “Shove your massive cock into my hole, sir. I want it hard. I want it raw. Come inside my ass and breed me.”

Titan had to use both hands to seize his cock to stop himself from climaxing upon hearing those filthy words coming out from his lover’s mouth. He panted a little as he attempted to regain control. He had no idea how long it took him, but he was breathless by the time he felt ready to fuck Liam without reaching his orgasm too soon. He got up to his feet and approached Liam.

“Lube?”

Liam turned his head back toward him. “I’m all stretched out and lubed up, sir. Just slide your cock into my ass and give it to me. Hard.”

He gaped in disbelief. “You’re such a fucking cock slut, aren’t you, boy? Confident, too. What if I had refused to fuck your tight little ass?”

Liam snorted. “I’ve noticed the way you ogle me in class when you thought I wasn’t paying attention. I have no doubt that you won’t be able to resist.”

“Is that so?”