<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/66132603c084e5780378cfa8dc78855c.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/48/Bc0001.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Drake<br/><strong>Location:</strong>University, Fitness Center, Stairs<br/><strong>Rolls/Actions:</strong>Teasing while Bottoming; rolled a 9! (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=147266) (+2 = 11)<br/><strong>Tease:</strong>2<br/><hr/><br/>Drake gasped at Travis biting his neck, softly bruising it. He winced, pressed against the door. No, Travis had told him and buried completely into him, making him cry out again just as loud as before. The way the red pubes feathered his hairy ass, that angry monster cock to batter against his tight hole, stuffing every inch of him, was everything. "I want you to be loud." Another brutal thrust got him screaming again and groaning with need. More. "I want them to hear you." Another thrust, slamming him into the door again, and he groaned and sobbed out of helplessness. “I want them all to know that you were mine.” Drake was all his now, just a hole to tap, a butt to hammer away at extreme speed.<br/><br/>Drake couldn't hear the ghouls anymore. He just heard Travis taking him, the slapping of skin louder than Drake's own cries and Travis's growls. The sweat rivering down his back. His ass burned hotter and hotter. God, that's so hot, came the dreamy thought, his mouth drawing open and baring teeth, panting and about to pass out. His cock was so ready to blow. So nearly there. It was surely over. Travis worked hard on it for it to blow, stroking the cock as devilishly as he could, owning his ear with teeth and vicious whispers. “Should have taken me when you had the chance. Now show me how much you love this.  Cum for me..." Drake half-sobbed and stifled the awe he had for Travis just rubbing into his prostrate. He had no chance. He whimpered as Travis's tongue explored his mouth, loving their kisses so much, but even now without hope, he didn't want to die.<br/><br/>Travis's cock twitched too, swelling with gushing fluids inside, building up to the head thrusting in for the deepest it could drill. This was his last chance if any to stop himself from cumming. He clenched his hairy asscheeks together, shrinking his hole down on that dick. He squeezed so fucking hard that it gave himself no pleasure. It was strangely overexertion on his part, and it took some attention from his own cock and balls. It was all about his ass now and Travis pumping some carpet burn into it. An eruption of white cum sprayed from the penetration, gushing down both their legs, sliming up a sloppy lubricated mess of every inch of their sensitive parts. Drake gasped and moaned at the right timing with Travis, who thought he came too...<br/><br/>Turns out the soccer captain got schooled... by teacher.<br/><br/>As soon as he was released, Drake slowly escaped from the jock's cock and let him eventually come to his conclusion. Drake limped away, being careful. "That... was perfect. You're incredible. But that should fucking calm you down." Drake exhaled hard, gripping his flinching red-stung asshole. His cock wilted, semi-hard now. Relieved he would live for another day or... for ghouls knew how long... "I almost wish I met you before all of this. Maybe it's a good thing we never did." If they fucked before, or fucked again... then Drake really had no chance.