Date: Fri, 8 Jul 2022 02:11:17 -0500 From: Fang Saito Subject: Cadence - Chapter 7 This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real people or places is purely coincidental. This story is the property of the author and is protected under copyright laws. The author retains all rights. No reproduction is allowed without the author's consent. Conversations and feedback are appreciated to Greyson B. via email at hokkaidohotel86it@gmail.com. The emails I have received thus far are greatly appreciated. If you enjoy this story, please support the Nifty archives today with a thoughtful donation by visiting https://donate.nifty.org/. This story will contain graphic depictions of sex between males of teen and adult ages (M/m, m/m). If this is an issue for you or the laws where you live, you are obviously in the wrong place. Also, this is a story with plot, not merely wank material. You have been warned. I have begun posting a new story in the Gay / high school section, called A Ghost Finds a Body. Feel free to check it out. Cadence Part 7 After a few minutes of fingering Cade, Duncan had the boy turn back around toward the head of the bed, beside him and facing away, spooning Cade's smaller back against his heated chest. His cock, sloppy with the boy's saliva, slid around his tailbone before finding his tight, hairless crack. Cade felt Duncan moving around, then pulling his hips away from the teen, before lining up his tip against his well licked opening. Cade wrapped his arms tight against his own chest as the cock head began stretching him. Then Cade felt Duncan's slimy, sticky hand grab the teen's hip like a handle, and Duncan's cock tensed as he began pressing inside. At first to Cade it just felt weird, alien, as his ass was penetrated. Then it burned slightly as his ring was forced open. Cade was really too small for this, but this was what Duncan wanted, so Cade gave it to him. The man started working in and out slowly, and Cade pushed to open himself and relax into it. It always felt foreign and wrong to Cade, even though he knew that eventually enough pressure on his prostate was going to make him cum. So the boy took what pleasure he could from it. After a few minutes of gentle love-making, where Duncan knew he had relaxed the tiny teen's innards and pressed through that second sphincter deep inside, he started pulling out his full length until just the head was inside, then gripping the boy's hip to guide him, he would slam inside hard. Cade went rigid at that, just like the first thrust every time. Damn, but when he bottomed out hard like that it hurt. Well, maybe "hurt" was the wrong word. But Cade could definitely feel it in his gut, and it was like this hard pressure on the back of his balls. So maybe "hurt" was the right word, because it did cause a dull pain. Then Duncan would slowly pull out and do it again. Obviously it did something for Duncan, because this was definitely something he loved to do when he fucked Cade. Duncan did this about a dozen times before he rolled them over so that Cade was facing into the mattress and Duncan was on top of him. Cade uncrossed his arms so that he could hold his face off the bed, and Duncan began using his full weight to drive himself into the teen. After several minutes of thrusting in and out, he pulled out and his weight lifted off the boy. Duncan shifted above him, one knee working between the teen's slender legs, and dipping the mattress down as he shifted his weight. The next thing Cade knew, Duncan had spread his legs, thighs held wide apart between Duncan's knees. Duncan grabbed both of Cade's arms, bringing his tiny wrists together and grasping them together in the man's right hand, twisted and held against the back of Cade's neck. Cade had to turn his head to the side as he was forced hard into the mattress, taking a good portion of the bulk of the man twice his weight on that one hand that was holding Cade's wrists hard against the back of his neck. Duncan used his left hand to re-align his cock back to the teen's hole, before finally used his left arm to lift his weight off the Cade. Only then did he use his full mass to shove himself back inside Cade. Cade had no control in this position. His arms were twisted behind his head, his face crushed into the mattress. The boy's legs were spread wide, pinned open by Duncan's knees, and far too much of the man's weight was pushing Cade into the bed. Meanwhile Duncan's cock was really opening him up, bottoming out hard and painful inside Cade with every thrust. The new position really let Duncan pick up speed as well, so that after only a few moments he was putting all of his weight and energy into fucking as hard as he could. Even worse was when Cade realized that the pounding and the pressure was forcing his own cock to rub against the sheets, making it fully engorged and finally, humiliatingly, exploding his load into the bed beneath them. Not that Duncan noticed. Between the panic, the pain, and the humiliation Cade began to cry a bit, still bouncing into the mattress to his lover's rhythm. Finally Duncan paused in his thrusting, holding himself deep inside the teen. Cade thought that he was climaxing, but then realized from how tense Duncan was that he was actually breaking in order to edge himself and avoid his orgasm. At that point Cade realized that the covers were long gone, and the stillness in the action made him realize how vastly uncomfortable he really was. Apparently Duncan passed his threshold and started a few slow but hard thrusts into Cade. Duncan went back to pounding him for a few more minutes, with Cade desperately wishing he would finish, Cade's torment building. Just when Cade was about to yell at him to stop, Duncan pulled out and let go, releasing all his weight off the teen at once. Duncan flopped over onto his back, and just as Cade started trying to work out the kinks in his shoulders and wrists, Duncan grabbed him, maneuvering him so that Cade was straddling Duncan's stomach, facing him. With both hands he gripped the teen's waist and drove the boy down onto his cock, as he simultaneously thrust up with his hips. Cade cried out in shock and pain, although without being able to see his face in the dark, Duncan acted like it was a moan of pleasure. Cade put his concentration into keeping his balance as Duncan drove him down onto his spike over and over, faster and harder, before finally pressing up into the boy while holding him down. He held Cade in place as the teen felt Duncan's cock pulse inside his numb and burning hole. Cade woke early the next morning and was completely miserable as he dragged himself to the shower. He had slept poorly, not having been let up to clean up before falling asleep wrapped in Duncan's arms. Cade slept in a bed damp from the load he shot into the sheets, with Duncan's load sporadically leaking from him through the night. The shower got his body clean, but didn't do a lot to make him feel better. As Cade came out of the bathroom and crossed the hall to his room, he was surprised to see Duncan come out of the master bedroom and knock on Jordan's door to wake him up. With Duncan being off today, Cade expected him to sleep in. By the time he got dressed and gathered his stuff, Duncan was just finishing his shower in the master bathroom, and Jordan was just coming out of the hall bathroom. "Duncan says he is taking us to McDonald's before school," Jordan said quietly but excitedly. "Yeah?" Cade responded. "Yup. When's the last time we had breakfast biscuits?" "Don't know," Cade said, then added, "Are you packed for tonight?" "Yup. I made sure I had everything last night." Cade was grudgingly impressed. Duncan managed to get them out the door, stopped off to eat breakfast, and still get them to each of their schools well on time. He asked Duncan what they were supposed to do for lunch since they didn't have groceries yet. Duncan reminded him that he still had the money from a few nights before, so Cade gave one of the bills to Jordan before they dropped him off. As they drove from the middle school over to the high school, he thanked Duncan for breakfast, and for the groceries, as a not so subtle reminder for him to go shopping. He also reminded Duncan that it was Friday, and so they wouldn't be home that night. The day was fairly standard, without too much to speak of. It was past lunch before Cade's butt quit feeling weird, but he didn't let it bother him too much. He even managed to get most of his homework done by the end of the school day. Once he got off the bus at home, Nathan's car was already sitting in our driveway. Cade said a quick hello, then unlocked the door so he and Jordan could run inside and grab their bags. Nathan was the closest thing Cade had to a best friend. Nathan was two years older, but because of when his birthday was, he was only a year ahead of Cade in school. Sadly they went to different schools though. The two teens had met at a skate park a year and a half prior, and hit it off over some shared interests despite their ages. But this was Friday, the day of the week that Cade lived for. They spent the 30 minute drive to Nathan's house catching up on their week. Cade mentioned the meeting with Mr. Jordan, but only casually, in passing. He saved the juicier meeting with James for later. Once they got there, Jordan ran upstairs while Cade accompanied Nathan down to their basement. Cade said hello to Mrs. Sendic, Nathan's mom, before heading downstairs. It had been weird coming over for the first few months. After all, Cade was already younger than Nathan, plus being so short for his age, Cade was actually smaller than Nathan's younger brother, Brian. Brian was 11, about a half a year older than Jordan, and the two younger boys got along great. So yeah, weird at first, but now the Sendic's house was like a second home. Formalities out of the way, they got downstairs and started prepping for their whole reason for existence on Fridays, Dungeons and Dragons. Nathan was the Dungeon Master for Cade, Jordan, Brian, and two other friends, Rusty and Simon. Rare was the Friday that they didn't get together for hours upon hours of chips, soda, pizza, swords, Goblins, magic, and no end of shenanigans. The group of friends were not quite a year into their campaign, and Cade's level 12 wizard was really kicking ass. Caliban was everything he wanted to be: cool, collected, totally able to protect what was his, and totally in control of his environment.