Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2016 15:55:04 -1000 From: Mark Dross Subject: Loving Conor - Chapter 10 If you have been reading as I'm writing, you'll know that this chapter is long overdue. In my original draft, there were only eight chapters in total, but I've become so enamored with the story, I just can't bring myself to let it end yet. At this point I don't know how many chapters Loving Conor will be, but I will keep writing if you will keep reading. If you would like to be notified when future chapters or related stories are released, let me know. Please consider donaiting to Nifty to keep all the wonderful stories going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -------------------------------- Loving Conor - Chapter 10 It was my tenth time, and I still couldn't stand. Conor had woken me up early with something "fun" to do. It wasn't until he rented the surfboards that I knew what he had in mind. Mr. Gymnast was catching waves left and right, but all I had managed to catch were mouths full of seawater. Conor paddled up to me... If his smile wasn't so innocent I might have pushed him off his board. "Keep trying like I showed you, B, you'll get it!" I nodded and smiled back, but thought "You're the one that's gonna "get it" when I get you alone!" Another wave came rushing in behind me. "Here it comes, B, start paddling!" As soon as the wave hit, I knew this one was different. Instead of falling on the top of my head, it pushed me forward. "Now, B!" I put my hands and feet on the board, then stood up! I kept my knees bent as Conor had taught me and rode the damn wave until it washed out. Conor jumped off of his board and onto me. "Yeah, I knew you could do it!" I managed to ride three more waves after that, and finally beached myself, completely exhausted. After rinsing off and putting some dry clothes on, Conor retrieved his camera bag from the locker we had rented. I didn't question why Conor had his camera today; he was a photographer after all. I did question Conor's sanity after he led me into an alley, considering what had happened the last time we found ourselves in one. "Don't worry, B, the the property manager here is way more intimidating than those hoodlums." "Oh, well that's reassuring." The alley opened up to a courtyard, full of what looked to be pieces of old carnival attractions. Conor whistled, prompting a sliding door on the second story to open, and the barrel of a shotgun to appear. The ragged voice of someone who sounded like they had smoked too much shouted out. "Who goes there?!" "It's Conor, Brenda! Mind if I take a few photos?" A large lady dressed in a robe stepped out onto the balcony. "Of course I mind, but for you I'll make an exception. Who is that with you?" "This is my boyfriend, Brandon." "It figures. All the good ones are either married or gay. Take all the pictures you want, but next time bring me a single straight man!" "I'll see what I can do, Brenda." "On second thought, don't bother. Men are just a pain in the ass anyway. I should have been a damn lesbian!" The sliding door closed. I would have laughed at the interaction, but didn't want to get shot. Conor looked at me with his hand over his mouth, laughing with his eyes before explaining. "Brenda and her husband, George, used to run a traveling carnival." "Yeah, I got the carni vibe. I'm guessing there's a backstory as to why we're here?" "There is. George became a handyman for Jim after retiring from the carnival business. When George passed away two years ago, Jim and I attended the funeral. Sadly, we were the only ones to show up, besides Brenda of course. Jim helped Brenda find the apartment manager job, and I helped her move. We managed to trim the pile down, but Brenda couldn't part with some of the old equipment, which was fortunate for me since it makes good props for a photo shoot, which is why we are here." "To do a photo shoot? Of who?" "Of you, B." "You can't be serious... I'm no model, babe." "Yes you are, you just don't know it yet. Please... for me?" "Oh no... not the puppy dog eyes... and there's the pouty lip... Okay, fine, but only as long as you're in some too." "Deal!" It was a testament to Conor's abilities that I immediately became comfortable being the "model" for the photoshoot. Conor had set me to various tasks and I hardly noticed my picture was being taken. We had spent about an hour at Brenda's place, and now sat at Cillian's for lunch, chatting while going through the images on Conor's digital camera. Conor had also taken some of the photos on an old film camera, which we had dropped of to be developed. I marveled at the way Conor was able to use shadows, lighting, and the textures of the environment to capture the moment. My favorite photos were of the two of us with our faces sticking out of a picture board with silly character bodies painted on it. "See, B, you make a great model." "I have to admit, these turned out amazing. You almost lost me when you had me reorganizing all that junk though." "Sorry about that, but you know I can't stand posed pictures." "It's fine. At least Brenda got her yard cleaned up. When will the other pictures be done?" "Later today, but I have something special in mind for those." I had taken my last bite of food and didn't realize I was staring until Conor grinned at me. "What?" I grinned back. "Thanks for an amazing morning." "I'm glad I got to spend it with you, B." "So what are we doing next, skydiving?" "Unfortunately I need to do some shopping, then prep for the event tonight. The second week of Spring Break is starting which means some guests are leaving, and new guests are arriving." "Tom and Sam?" "No worries, B. They're staying. Those two would move in if given the option. We're losing Rick, Tanya, Rob, Mariah, and a few others though." Losing part of the gang really hit home for me. All of this was temporary I knew, but I felt like family members were moving away. It was also a stark reminder that my time here would be coming to an end. I did my best to hide my emotions from Conor and continue the conversation. "Is it game night again?" "No, it's movie night." "Movie night, as in x-rated flicks?" "Nope. Just regular movies." "That sounds a bit tame, but I'm guessing there's a twist." "Oh yeah, there's always a twist. Let's head back and I'll tell you about it." We walked back to The House, holding hands while Conor explained the twist in "movie" night. "All of the guests get tags, each with a different word and number printed on it. Each time the word is said in the movie, the person with the matching tag has to remove one article of clothing. The movie is set with an app to pause at random intervals. When the movie gets paused, whoever was last to remove their clothing has to roll four dice, two to tell you what to do, and two to tell you who to do it to. The game moves quickly and can be very intense." "Obviously some people will end up nude before the others, what then?" "That's where it gets crazy. Once someone is nude, they have to mimic every dice toss after. There is a time limit of thirty seconds per person, though." "So, if there are five nude people, and the dice says suck dick, then all five suck the same guy for thirty seconds each?" "Yes, but once it's down to the final person, the dice gets rolled individually, giving out different tasks. So, basically the last person to be nude gets gang banged." I had gone commando for the day, and could feel my swelling cock bounce between my legs as I walked. Conor grinned and grabbed the lump in my shorts. "Mmmmmm... If you're this horny now, I can't wait to get you in bed after the game." "I'm not sure I'll make it that long, babe. I may have to pin you to a wall before then." Conor squeezed my cock. "You can pin me to any wall any time, B, but it will be so much hotter if we wait." As soon as we walked into The House, I grabbed Conor, pinned him next to the door, pressed my hard hard cock against his, then kissed him. I rocked my hips into Conor, causing our dicks to rub together, ignoring the ass slap and "Get a room, boys!" comment from Sam on her way out. Conor's body melted into mine, and I wanted so badly to take him then and there... but I broke our kiss and whispered, "I'll try to wait, but no promises." After prying our bodies apart, Conor took Jim's car to do his shopping. I offered to go with him, but he said it would ruin his surprise. Half the day was gone and Conor hadn't mentioned Sean's name once. My boyfriend was focused me, and I was having one of the best days of my life. I sat on Conor's bed, thinking of my future. My old life was gone, and I needed to take my own advice and move on, but I wasn't sure what that looked like yet. Whatever my future held, I knew that I wanted Conor to be a part of it. The only question was, did Conor want the same thing? I let my Imagination take over and smiled as I pictured a life with the one I love... playing and having fun together, laughing and crying... getting married and adopting kids... would Conor want boys or girls or both... or would he even want ki... I didn't need to open my eyes to know whose lips were on mine. I had apparently drifted off to sleep, and was now waking up to a kiss. Of course, it could only be Conor, but I could be kissed by a million people and would know those lips when they touched mine. I feigned a grumpy face and held my eyes shut, then felt Conor's mouth smile as he pinched my nipple. "Wake up, sleepy head. The new guests are here. You don't want to miss all the fun, do you?" "Thanks for waking me, babe. I didn't mean to sleep at all. I guess the surfing tired me out." Conor handed me a package, eleganty wrapped in black and white paper with a cloth bow. "Open it, B." I hesitated for a moment, admiring the detail in the wrapping alone, then slowly unwrapped the gift. "It's not a big deal, just something I put together." The photo on the front of the leather bound album was of the two of us kissing, the brightness of the Sun cloaking the details and forming a natural silhouette. "Some memories for when we're apart. There's room for new memories too." A lump formed in my throat as I opened to the first page. The image was one that I took of Conor while he was taking photos of the men in the mud. There was an inscription on the inside of the front cover. I stumbled with the Gaelic words. Conor chuckled then read "Go raibh an ghaoth sinn le chéile arís. It means "May the wind carry us together again."" I flipped to the next page of the album... The photo was of Conor sitting in my lap on an old, rusty, carnival ride. I knew Conor could read the emotions that were about to overwhelm me, but I tried to hold together. The next page and photo saved me, prompting a chuckle that turned into a belly laugh. The photo was of Conor and I again, taken just after he jumped into my arms, but included Brenda's fat ass sticking out of the apartment window. "Yeah, it's not the first time I've been photo bombed by Brenda. Last time it was her giant boobs." I wiped the tears from my face and gently pushed one from Conor's cheek, then kissed my love. "I don't think you know how much this means to me. You said it's not a big deal, but it's one of the best gifts I've ever received. Thank you, Babe." Conor smiled, then grabbed my hand and stood up. "You should save the rest for later. Let's go meet some people." The noise level from the kitchen wasn't as loud as normal, and I saw why as we walked in. Some of the new people were smiling and chatting with Tom and Sam, but some were more reserved, sitting quietly at a table. I got close to Conor and said, "I'm guessing it's their first time here?" Conor nodded his head yes, then went to the table. As soon as Sam saw me she smiled, but I knew the reason behind the smile. I held up two fingers and she nodded yes. I left Conor with the new guests and went to mix drinks. A few minutes later, Sam walked into the room, leading the group to the bar. I handed Sam her drink and she blew me a kiss, then Tom, who mockingly blew me a kiss and batted his eyes. I continued taking drink orders, watching Conor with his new friends. Conor already had them all smiling and laughing, as I knew he would... his charm was irresistible because it was authentic. Conor brought the new gang up to the bar for introductions and drinks. The first two were holding hands and obviously a couple. Both Kevin and Josh were tall... close to seven feet I guessed, with deep voices. The two explained that they were college basketball players, but from rival teams. They poked and prodded each other, and I could tell they were going to be competitive but fun. The next couple were introduced as Sun and Moon. Sun had medium length, white, hair with red tips that feathered around his face, two rings in his bottom lip and one through his right nostril. Moon's hair was shoulder length, black with blue tips, and a ring in each nostril. Both Sun and Moon had one brown and one blue eye. I would have thought they were wearing contacts, except that Sun explained they have a rare condition called Heterochromia, which is what brought them together. The cute couple looked very much like they just stepped out of an anime story. Sun smiled and shook my hand, then introduced Moon who seemed more reserved. I found myself wanting to pick them both up and squeeze them in a bear hug. Carl had come alone, and was the cute nerdy type, clean cut, brown hair, and glasses. Carl made a quick introduction then started talking to Conor about the sound system... his way of flirting, I knew. I also knew it wouldn't get him anywhere. The evening had started as any regular house party, with people talking, laughing, and having a good time... but this was no regular house. Sam brought Kat to get a drink, introducing her as a long time friend. I could tell by the evil grin on his face that Tom was up to something, and as I was mixing Kat's drink, Tom said "Brandon has been thinking about getting a tattoo." Before I could respond to the lie, Kat went on a tangent about her tattoos, then proceeded to show me every tat on her body, including the fire breathing dragon across her tits, the spread eagle legs on each of her ass cheeks, and the Medusa on her abdomen that extended down to her pussy. Kat was very attractive, but I couldn't help thinking that a guy might be a bit hesitant about sticking his dick in Medusa's mouth. I heard the speakers crack, then looked over at Conor who winked at me, obviously aware of my current predicament. The lights dimmed, then Conor's voice filled the room. "Boys and girls, ladies, gentleman, and freaks of the world... welcome... to... THE HOUSE!" The room went black and cheers were yelled out as the the deep bass music kicked in and the lasers lit the room. All eyes were on Kat as she fled the bar, leaving her shirt, skirt, and panties in a trail behind her. When Kat reached the center of the room, Conor got my attention and said, "Watch this, B." As the Black Light was flipped on, Kat's body lit up in tattooed flames that were previously invisible. My mouth fell open and I looked back to Conor who winked and smiled at me. Kat gestured to Kevin and Josh who went to their hands and knees with mouths open and tongues out. The flame lit diva danced seductively to the boys, then pulled their heads back as they took turns lashing at her pussy and kissing each other. As the tempo of the music increased, Kat grabbed both the boys heads and pulled them in, humping their faces and screaming out in the throes of an orgasim. The entire scene was amazingly erotic. As impossible as it seemed, I had a feeling the new group was going to be even more sexual than the last. I looked around the room and noticed that not everyone was on the dance floor. Carl was still hitting on Connor... and that wouldn't do. I walked over to Carl, then pushed him out to Tom. As soon as Tom saw my face, I could tell he understood. Tom started dancing and unbuttoning Carl's shirt, then reached in and licked a nipple. Carl quickly took to the tattooed hunk, smiling and dancing along. I made my way back to my boyfriend, who kissed me and said "Thanks for the cock-block, B." After a few minutes of free dancing, Conor brought the house lights up and the music down. Sam filled everyone in on how the game was played, then signaled to Conor to start the movie. Not five seconds in, clothes were already starting to come off as people were cued by their key words. The movie paused for the first time about two minutes in. The last person to remove an item of clothing was Carl, who rolled and called out, "Ten!" which was Kat's number. Carl rolled the task dice next.. "Ummm... It says Pussy Fuck... I mean Fuck Pussy..." Carl looked extremely nervous, and I wasn't sure if he simply felt outclassed, or he was afraid of Medusa, or what... but I found myself slightly enjoying his discomfort. Kat was quick to pull off the skirt and panties she she had placed back on for the game, saying "Don't be afraid, baby." Carl took the few steps over to Kat who looked in his eyes as she unbuttoned his shorts and stuck her hand down his boxers, pulling out a rapidly hardening, large, cock. "Mmmmm big and juicy, baby. Slide it in me." Kat arched her back and let her hands hit the floor in a back-bend, giving Carl perfect access to her dripping wet cunt. Carl's nervousness quickly disappeared along with his dick. As Carl pushed his cock past Medusa's hungry fangs, Conor started the timer that would reactivate the movie. Carl's cock slowly slid in and out of Kat's pussy for a few seconds, then Carl grabbed Kat by the hips and starting slamming hard, prompting Kat to moan and many hands to go to crotches. Carl's eyes rolled to the back of his head, and I thought he was going to shoot his load before the thirty seconds was up... then the movie started again. Carl would have kept pumping, but Sam broke the two up and the game continued. The next pause came just after Tom took his shirt off. Tom rolled the number six, Sun's number. I watched Sun and Moon as Tom read the dice, "Lick Ass!" The couple squeezed each other's hand and smiled. Tom was smiling too of course, and wasted no time in unwrapping his prize. Despite his name, there were no signs that Sun's smooth skin ever saw the light of day. Sun was small framed, with no body fat, and had a beautifully shaped body with a nice little bubble butt. Tom, being Tom, wasn't content with only baring Sun's ass, and kept his face only an inch or so from his bulge. As the waistband slipped past, Sun's cock sprang out, splashing droplets of precum across Tom's face. Tom's smile broadened as Sun turned around and bent over, spreading his cheeks. The look on Sun's face was priceless. As Tom planted his tongue between Sun's milky white globes, Sun's mouth dropped open and his eyes went wide, then a look of pure ecstasy took over. I wasn't surprised... If rimming was an Olympic sport, I had no doubt that Tom could win the gold. Tom licked Sun's asshole in slow, long strokes, then grabbed Sun by the hips and pushed his face in hard. Sun's hands went to the ground, his feet came off the floor, and precum poured from his cock as he screamed, "Ahhh ahhh fuck! Yesss fuck!"... then the movie started. The game went on quickly with clothes flying everywhere. Kat rolled and was matched up with a fiery redhead named Sarah for some pussy eating. Sarah had Josh get on his hands and knees while she lay on his back, holding her legs open. Kat knelt down and said, "Two for the price of one.", then licked up Josh's ass crack on the way to Sarah's cunt. Kat licked her finger and shoved it into Josh's hole as she buried her tongue deep into Sarah's red muff. Technically Kat was cheating, but no one was complaining, especially not Josh. Sarah and Josh moaned as Kat worked her magic on them... pumping her finger and tongue in unison for thirty seconds. On the next pause, Josh rolled and got Moon's number and read out the task, "Yeah! Fuck Ass!." Kevin, who had only been wearing shorts and a t-shirt, was already nude, so according to the rules of the game both Josh and Kevin were going to fuck Moon.The two boys were giants in every way, including the massive boners that flopped up and down as they approached the small girl. Josh picked Moon's tiny body up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Sam yelled out, "Hold on!" then walked over and rubbed lube onto Josh's cock and Moon's hole. Moon closed her eyes and moaned as Josh slowly let her down a few inches, then screamed when Josh let her drop, impaling her deep. Josh started lifting and dropping Moon on his cock, then paused and said something to Moon and Kevin who both nodded. I couldn't hear what was said, but figured it out when Kevin got behind Moon and pushed his cock inside her little asshole with Josh's. Everyone watched in amazement as the two cocks slid against each other in their tight package. Since each of the boys had thirty seconds of fucking, the two together had a full minute, which was apparently enough time. Josh called out first, "I'm fucking cumm ahhh!" which triggered both Moon and Kevin. By the time the movie started again, the three were in the middle of unified orgasim, with masses of cum dripping from Moon's stretched fuck hole. At the next turn, Sam rolled Carl's number and called out "Suck cock!" At this point, several people were nude, which meant Carl was getting multiple blowjobs. I absentmindedly reached down to my crotch and realized that I had a wet spot on my pants... there was no way I was waiting until after the game. I walked behind Conor, wrapped my arms around him, and slid my hands down the front of his shorts. Conor responded by grinding his sweet ass into my crotch and leaning his head back for a kiss. Tasting those cherry lips again set me on fire, and when our tongues met, it was just too much to take. I peeled Conor's shirt off, stripped him of his shorts and briefs, then added my clothes to the pile and dropped to my knees. As I ran my hands up the inside of his thighs, Conor spread his legs apart. The hottest ass on the planet was right in front of me, and I intended to take full advantage. I started licking at the base of Conor's balls and slowly pushed my tongue between his silky smooth ass cheeks. When I was near his hot hole, Conor moaned, leaned on the bar with both hands and arched his back. I spread Conor's perfect ass, then licked in circles along the outer rim of his hole in time with the crowd counting down for one of the cock suckers pleasing Carl. "Nine... eight..." I could hear Carl moaning and knew he was about to blow. "Six... Five." Carl yelled out, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna..." I reached one hand up and wrapped my fingers around Conor's ball sack at the base. "Three... Two..." Carl yelled out, "I'm Cummmmmiiinnngg!" Just as someone was getting a mouthful of Carl's cum, I pulled Conor by his balls and shoved my tongue inside his asshole. Conor moaned "Ahhh Fuck!" and pushed his ass back into my face, then started bucking his hips. I went wild tongue fucking my lover's asshole and pulling on his balls... until Sam yelled "Hey, start the movie you horny fucks!" I forced myself to stop rimming Conor and stood up. Conor gathered himself and got the movie started, and the game continued. I whispered in Conor's ear, "Do you still want to wait?" The passion in Conor's eyes was apparent and urgent as he pulled me in and kissed me deep, then said "No, fuck me right here, please." which was the answer I was hoping for. I took a moment to walk to Conor's room and get the lube. By the time I returned, everyone had stripped to bare skin, except for Sun who still had one sock on. Sun was grinning from ear to ear as Kat rolled the first of many dice tosses. "Fuck face!" I walked behind Conor and whispered again, "Whatever they rollll... ahhhh fuck yes... " Conor dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth before I could finish my sentence. Kat kissed Sun, then pulled him to the ground by his white hair, straddled his face and shoved her pussy in his mouth. Obviously surprised at the wild attack, Sun struggled for a moment, then gave in. Kat tossed her head back and moaned, almost wolf like, rubbing her cunt back and forth over Sun's tongue. I turned my attention to the one that mattered, watching his ruby red lips roll up and down my cock. Conor looked up at me, his emerald eyes full of lust, then pulled my hands to his head. I took the hint and grabbed handfuls of hair then started thrusting my cock down his throat. Between the hot scene before me and my boyfriend's mouth on my dick, I knew I was in trouble. By the count of twenty, I had to focus hard not to empty my balls. When the crowd stopped counting, my dick head made a popping sound as it left Conor's mouth. Next to roll was Sam, who called out "Finger Hole!" Conor bit his bottom lip then said, "Sorry, I gotta take a piss. I'll be right back." I grabbed Conor by the arm and said, "You're not going anywhere." then reached over and pumped a squirt of lube onto my fingers. As I turned him around, Conor said, "But I really have to... oh fuck!" I buried two slick fingers deep into Conor's hot asshole, then started massaging his prostate. Conor grabbed the bar with both hands, arching his back again... "I, I... fuck, I can't!" I reached around my love and started jerking him off as piss started flowing from his cock. I heard Sun moaning and glanced up to see that Sam had him on all fours with her arm around his waist, holding him in place as she pounded her fingers in and out of his little hole. Conor had given in to the moment and leaned back to kiss me, his face and lips dripping with piss. I pressed my fingers in hard as piss continued to erupt, spraying the bar and soaking the floor. When the count to thirty ended, I let Conor go. I knew I had another pissy mess to clean, but I was to horny to give a fuck. Conor grinned at me and said, "You're bad." as he wiped himself off with a towel. I grinned back then grabbed his cock and pulled him in for another salty kiss. I was lost in the kiss, sucking Conor's tongue and biting his lip, and faintly heard someone call out, "Fuck ass!" Then I realized it was a female voice. Curiosity caused me to pause long enough to see the redhead, Sarah, putting on a huge strapon dildo. I saw Sun mouth the words "Oh shit!" As if I wasn't horny enough, the upcoming show promised to drive my lust to new heights. Conor leaned into me and grabbed my cock with lube covered fingers, whispering in my ear, "Fuck me!". Sun was on all fours again, with his ass pointed towards the bar. Sarah stood behind Sun, then bent her knees, positioning her silicone cockhead at Sun's hole. As Sarah pressed the big cock into Sun's boy pussy, I pushed the first two inches of my cock into Conor. Conor moaned, "Yessss..." and Sun screamed, "Ahhh fuck!" Sarah grabbed Sun by the hair and smacked his ass, leaving a handprint, then asked "You want my girl cock in your ass, bitch?" I held my two inches in Conor's hole without moving. Conor looked back at me, begging me to continue with his eyes. Sun answered weakly, "Yes." and received another slap, "Say it. If you want it, say it!" Sun yelled out, "Yes, I want your girl cock in my ass! Fuck meee ahhhh!" Sarah drove her fake dick deep into the angelic boy, and I pushed balls deep into my lover. Sun continued to yell out as Sarah fucked his ass without remorse, slamming her body into his with each thrust. I took my time, making love to Conor with long, slow, thrusts. Sarah's thirty seconds had passed, but no one made a move to stop her. Instead, Moon walked over and knelt in front of her boyfriend, pressing her pussy in his face. Tom decided to join the act, sliding his cock into Sarah's ass while she continued to fuck Sun. Not to be outdone, Kat grabbed another strapon and stuffed Tom's hole, while Josh filled her pussy with cock. Sam grabbed a double dildo, shoving one end into Josh and the other into herself.. Within a few moments, everyone else joined in, forming a long fuck train. Conor pressed a button on the remote, setting The House back into party mode with black lights and music. As the tempo of the music picked up, sounds of fucking, sucking, and moaning grew more intense. Moon had climbed underneath Sun and was sucking his cock, and Sun was the first to yell out, "I'm gonna, fuck... I'm cummiinngg!" Tom moaned and Sarah responded "Yessss! Cum in my ass, baby! Fill me up!" With Conor's hands on the bar, I reached under and lifted him off his feet, pulling his ass onto my cock. Kat, now lit up in flames again, screamed at Josh, "Fuck me harder!" I slammed my cock into the muscled ass around it and felt the heat rising up in my balls. Josh obeyed and slammed Kat until she screamed, "Ahhh fuuuuukk!" Just as Josh stood up and sprayed a stream of jizz over everyone in front of him, I slammed my cock deep into Conor and emptied my balls. I was still in the thralls of my own orgasim as I was pushed to the bar. When I felt wet fingers enter my asshole, I knew Conor was using my own cum as lube, and I almost came again. I started to lean into the bar but was pulled back by my hair. Conor bit my neck, then my earlobe, then whispered, "Do you want it?" My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest and with ragged breath I answered, "More than anything." I felt the piss puddle as the side of my face was pressed against the bar top, then jumped at the sound of my own ass being slapped, but it only turned me on more. Conor's fat cock slid between my ass cheeks, and I braced myself for the pain... but it didn't come. Tendrils of pleasure radiated from my fuck hole to my brain as my man's cock slid inside me, inch by fucking inch until I felt his trimmed pubes against my skin. Conor slowly pulled out, then growled and slammed his body into mine, fucking me hard and deep. I felt a hand on the back of my neck... strong fingers slightly squeezing my arteries. With anyone else, I would have panicked, but I trusted Conor and gave myself to him entirely. There was a sense of urgency in Conor's pace, and he started fucking me hard and fast... he needed release, and I was more than happy to serve that purpose. Over and over Conor's cock pummeled my prostate, and my cock was rock hard again, slinging precum and slapping my stomach with each stroke. The sounds and images of the room faded until all that was left was the rhythmic slapping of Conor's body against mine. My orgasim started deep inside my balls, causing my legs to tremble and my abs to tighten. The intensity grew with each pump of Conor's cock until every muscle in my body was focused on one thing... my asshole clenched like a vise around his big dick until the pressure inside my balls was too much. I let out a yell when the first shot left my body, and nearly collapsed as torrents of cum spewed and splashed below me and into me. Conor grabbed my hips and growled, his warm jizz overflowing from my ass and dripping down my legs. I could still feel Conor's cock pulsing in my ass when I opened my eyes to see a pair of tits with a dragon tattoo and glowing flames. Kat was behind the bar watching us and rubbing her clit. Her eyes locked onto mine as she came, moaning out "That's... how... real... men.. fuck... ahhhhh!" Then I heard Tom's voice. "Yeah, too bad they only fuck each other." I lifted my head from the bar and looked around... every single person was behind the bar watching us. Suddenly feeling self conscious, I said, "Okay, show's over. The bar will open in five." Kat pointed under the bar and responded "Fine, just make sure I get one of those glasses." I didn't need to look to know what Kat was pointing at. As everyone walked away, I felt Conor's cock slide out of my ass... still hard of course. I turned and embraced my lover, then whispered "I'm sorry, we should have waited." Conor kissed my lips, then said, "I was so into you, I didn't even realize they were there." "You were into me alright... so deep you made me cum all over the cocktail glasses." Conor looked under the bar and laughed. "Shit, now they'll expect jizz covered glasses every night!" "Yep... and I'll have to cum up with a name for new drink." "I think I've cum up with one already... The cum drop!" I lifted one of the glasses up and noticed something besides cum in it, then started laughing so hard I could barely get the words out... "The drink... cums with... with a splash... of piss!" Conor fell into my arms laughing, then slapped my ass. "You're bad, B... but I love you anyway." The words hit me like Cupid's arrow through the heart. I stopped laughing... I stopped breathing... and looked into Conor's eyes... Conor quickly turned away, then walked away, saying, "We need a change of clothes. Ours seem to have gotten wet." I stood like a statue with my mouth hanging open... "I love you, too." hanging on the tip of my tongue. I jumped and spun around at the sound of Sam's voice on the other side of the bar. "Are you okay, Brandon?" "Umm... yeah, why?" "I came for a drink. I didn't mean to, but I overheard what Conor said... then he just walked away. Are you okay?" "I guess so, it's just... I..." "You love him, I know. He knows too, but he's afraid." "Afraid of what?" "Of love... losing it to be precise." "But, I..." "But you are leaving... going back to Butt Fuck Wherever, and leaving him with Sean." "Sean has a boyfr... dammit!" "Exactly... a boyfriend he'll drop like a pregnant hooker to be with Conor again." "How do you know all of this?" "Please... men are easier to read than a preschool nursery rhyme." "What should I do?" "You know how much I still care for Conor, so don't take this lightly... You two belong together, Brandon. I've never seen Conor so happy as when he's with you. If you love him as much as I think you do, you need to get your shit together before it's too late." "I'm sorry, but you'll need to elaborate on my "shit". I thought I had it together." "Are you seriously that stup... sorry... just think about it. The men in Conor's life haven't exactly been stable. Unless you can prove your commitment to him, you'll lose him. I can't tell you how to do that, but you need to figure it out before you go professing your undying love. We can talk more later, but right now you should make some drinks before we have an angry mob on our hands." As Sam finished her sentence, Conor walked back into the room, handed me some dry clothes and kissed my cheek, avoiding eye contact. I put the shorts and t-shirt on and went to work mixing drinks. Conor had said the words... the words I wanted so desperately to hear, but it was a slip of the tongue, and now things were awkward. I could only think of one thing I needed to prove my love to Conor, but it was something I had very little of... time. The party had settled down and I had cleaned up the mess I made while thinking of some possible recipes for "The Cum Drop" cocktail. I looked over at my love as he fiddled with programming for the lights and music... his golden hair framing his beautiful face... his gymnast body flexing with every move... I saw the smile he tried to mask and the glance from the corner of his eye. I slid between Conor and the bar, then reached up and pulled his face to mine. When our lips met, I felt the familiar sparks, the dizziness, and... bliss. I reluctantly broke our kiss and whispered, "Shower?" Conor grabbed my hand and led the way. I ran my hands over his smooth wet skin, massaging each muscle until the tension was replaced by soft moans. My palms slid from Conor's broad back to his waist, up to his armpits, then around to his chest. I pulled my body into his, then rested my face between his neck and shoulder. We weren't having sex, but we were making love. I realized then how incomplete I would be without him... an empty shell of a man with no heart, because he was my heart. I knew I wasn't the first person to say those words, but I damn sure intended to be the last... and I knew what I had to do. ----------------------------------------- To be continued...