<div style="text-align: right;"><div align="center">Flag: M/M content</div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/7149/viktormartinhead.jpg)</div>Viktor, The Hunt [Fredrick Martin, et al.]<br/><br/><br/>Many thoughts swam through his mind as he relieved himself. Thoughts of Bella - the look on her face, that fiery hair that seemed more crimson somehow as he left her standing there. He knew he effected her in some way, but was it love or hate, a mixture of both? He smiled to himself, thinking about her, becoming aroused at the many thoughts swimming in his head. He closed his eyes, and felt a squeeze around his cock. At first, he thought he had unconsciously done it. Realizing quickly that it wasn't his hand, he spun around to find Antoine standing there, and he frowned, agitated at the boy for ruining his daydream.<br/><br/>"What?" Viktor looked down to see Antoine's growing erection. "You thought to seduce me?" Viktor laughed. "You really think I have any interest in one such as you? How presumptuous." With that, Viktor forcefully grabbed Antoine's wrist, spun him around, and pressed the startled boy's face hard up against the bark of the tree, his arm around his back as Viktor pinned him there. "Your type is meant to be used, and that is all. You want to be used, is that it?" Viktor pressed his hard cock between Antoine's ass cheeks and thrust forward for emphasis, only slightly penetrating the tight opening. "Is this what you want?" He peaked around the tree, gazing at Bella from afar, his eyes glazed over with lust. "Well, you're barking up the wrong tree, you are not who I want," he whispered as he withdrew, his free hand reached down to stroke his throbbing cock. It wasn't long before Antoine's skin was coated with milky white cum.  Laughing sadisticly, Viktor rubbed what was left in his hand all over the foolish boy's face. "Take my advise: Get out of here, keep your mouth shut about this and don't bother me again," he said as he threw Antoine to the ground, and composed himself, smoothing his clothing once more.