A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven & Torch)
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				Title: <strong>A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>26-08-2009, 22:53:48</strong>
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				The sound of heavy raindrops pattered down on the dark, dingy city streets.&nbsp; The moon hung high in the sky like a luminescent island in a sea of grey and black clouds.&nbsp; It hadn't rained that often here, but the temperature change from warm to hot seemed to bring the precipitation in full force to fill the gutters and streets too much too quickly.&nbsp; That's just how it was, however, at least in that neighborhood at any rate.&nbsp; The buildings nearby were mostly residential apartments for low income families and college students, but while it was not the best, it was certainly safe.<br><br>The rain increased its strength as the hour drew later...or early.&nbsp; It was all relative.&nbsp; Some of the collected water spilled up and over the granite curb to collect further until the fresh rain water spilled down the concrete stairs of a basement apartment where inside the sound of rain mixed with the noise of clicking keys on a laptop keyboard.<br><br>The small apartment could not have been much more than 500 square feet, and for Jacob, that was all he needed.&nbsp; The young man of twenty-four sat at his small desk, white boxer-brief clad rump firmly planted in a used office chair while his hands and fingers worked with quick and practiced strokes along his computer keyboard.&nbsp; His startling blue eyes stared back at the harsh light of the screen which seemed to be the only illumination in the small room.&nbsp; His stubbled and rugged face was cast in the eerie light, eyes flicking from one character to the next on the screen as he worked meticulously on his work...if it could be called that.&nbsp; Most wouldn't understand, but those who did would likely not be amused by it.<br><br>His only companion in the small place was a small grey tabby cat named Sammy who sat on a small basement window sill curled up with his head perched on two paws.&nbsp; His small tail flicked slowly here and there as if conducting a symphony from the noisy droplets outside.&nbsp; The rest of the apartment was kept in decent condition other than the random article of clothing heaped on the floor here and there.&nbsp; A small bathroom to the side held a single stall shower, toilet, and sink with just enough room for Sammy's litter box, of course.<br><br>A small kitchenette was set on the other side of the wall adjacent with a few dishes left in the sink including a bowl of cereal half eaten and left to sit.&nbsp; The rest of the small apartment was taken up by the combined sleeping and dining area which Jacob had turned into one large bedroom for himself.&nbsp; He never intended to have parties there, and he seemed a little too preoccupied with work and...pleasure than making a good impression for a date.<br><br>The minutes passed as the old wall clock rang out that 2 am had come and would soon be going at the rate the boy was working.&nbsp; His keystrokes remained as precise as ever without a slow or waver in his performance.&nbsp; He was in the zone now as he preferred to think of it, one command line after another as he continued with the sound of clicking keys mimicking that of rain outside.<br><br>A few minutes later, Sammy stretched his grey form, his rear moving into the air as his tail twitched in that precise yet erratic feline way.&nbsp; A soft noise escaped his throat, something between a meow and a growl, as he yawned.&nbsp; Jacob looked over to him, the first time he looked over from his work all night.<br><br>"I know, boy.&nbsp; I'll be in bed in a bit."&nbsp; His voice came out soft and sweet like flowing honey to the small animal.<br><br>It wasn't much longer that a final keystroke was pressed and all sound ceased save the woosh of the computer fan and the rain still ever falling outdoors.&nbsp; Sammy had crept over to sit by his chair, looking up with an inquisitive visage, and Jacob looked down with a beaming smile.<br><br>"I'm in..."&nbsp; Was all he said as he reached a hand down to pet the grey feline.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>27-08-2009, 04:59:15</strong>
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				Tyler Beckett opened the soundless glass door to the reception area on the 41st floor of the offices of Gamma Technologies Inc. and stepped inside. The overly cool air conducive to keeping acres of mainframe systems running smoothly wafted over his six foot tall form as he walked up to the reception desk. The attractive blond behind the sleek steel and glass desk gave him her best smile, the one she reserved for any good looking carrier of the XY chromosome. She had no idea he was immune to her charms, but he played it up anyway, as Ty never missed an opportunity to nestle himself into someone's good graces, deserved or not.<br><br>"Good morning, Mr. Beckett. Mr. Samuels is expecting you, go right in. May I get you some coffee or tea?" She asked warmly, pushing her shoulders back to show off her cleavage at the best angle. Ty returned her sunny smile, but ignored the cleavage. "No thanks, I'm fine. Still this way?" He pointed to the left, where David Samuels, SVP of Operations, maintained a corner office in the building. The receptionist nodded. "Yes sir, just down the hallway.<br><br>Tyler gave her a promising wink before pulling open another glass door that led to the interior of the floor. He lazily strolled down the corridor, banked on either side by rows and rows of white cabinets holding the best and most powerful computing technology available on the planet, save that belonging to the Pentagon. His tall body was dressed neatly but casually, as Ty never wanted to draw attention to himself with the label "eccentric programmer". Black cargo pants covered muscled thighs and taut ass cheeks, and a V-necked sweater covered his torso, giving hints to the defined pecs and the ridges of his six pack abs underneath. His wavy dark hair just brushed his collar in the back, while a hint of dark stubble covered his sharply defined cheekbones.<br><br>Stopping before the door at the end of the corridor, he rapped sharply with his knuckles before pulling the door latch down and swinging it open. David Samuels looked up from behind his desk and nodded a greeting without smiling. Ty closed the door behind him and locked it. Neither of them could afford someone walking in and hearing what was no doubt a very illegal conversation. Ty took a seat in one of the chairs in front of the desk and waited, as David was typing furiously into a keyboard and staring at one of three monitors in front of him. With a heavy sigh and a few clicks of his mouse, he turned to Ty and eased back in his chair somewhat. <br><br>He pushed a manilla folder towards Ty, who leaned forward and picked it up, flipping through it and scanning the contents. "How many breaches?" Ty asked, flipping through the pages in the folder. "Three, the latest one was four days ago." Samuels replied, laying his elbows on the desk and making a tent of his fingers. <br><br>"Same individual?" Ty glanced up at the man across from him. Samuels nodded. "As far as we know. But as you can see from that folder, what we know amounts to jack shit. The word from the executive board is, and I quote "Contain these breaches of security using any and all means necessary."" Samuels eyed Tyler keenly, awaiting his answer.<br><br>Ty closed the folder and let it rest in his lap. "And so you called me. Does the board know what I do breaks US and International law? And if I get caught, I do twenty years at a maximum security federal prison, unless I give the authorities your names first?" Samuels didn't flinch. "Any and all means necessary. And I'm sure we can come to a reasonable agreement on price."<br><br>Tyler's face was immobile as he reached across the desk for a notepad, and wrote a number down, pushing it to the other man. "Non-negotiable." He murmured, finally cracking a hint of a smile. Samuels glanced down...and then nodded. "When can we expect some results?" Tyler stood, the folder in one hand. "Give me two days, and I'll have a preliminary report. To complete the job? Two weeks, at the latest."<br><br>Samuels nodded gruffly. "Good luck, Tyler. You're gonna need it looking for this bastard."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>27-08-2009, 15:34:36</strong>
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				Meoow...mrooow...meooow...<br><br>A soft groan came from the rather disheveled lump of blankets and limbs laying atop the full-sized bed by the wall though no signs of rousing were seen just yet.&nbsp; The sun peeked in through one of the small, rectangular basement windows, casting geometric light patterns on the whitewashed walls with evidence of chipping paint and discoloration evident on their weathered surface.<br><br>Meoow...meoooow...mroooow...<br><br>Another groan, louder this time, came again from the bed, one bare leg peeking out from under the large blanket dusted with a light coating of light brown hair.&nbsp; The wall clock read 10:38 on its faded surface where the metallic numbers seemed to show signs of peeling in their old age.&nbsp; It was his father's clock, and his father received it from his grandfather.&nbsp; He remembered the day his mother gave it to him when he left for college.&nbsp; The boy looked at it with moist eyes as he took the wooden device in his hands to examine.<br><br>Jake Macallough's father died 17 years ago in the first Gulf war.&nbsp; His medal of honor was around his apartment some place, but don't try to ask him where it was.&nbsp; His mother, a disabled woman of 54, lived across the country.&nbsp; They talked every now and then, but ever since the boy dropped out of college which his deceased father's money paid for...well...their relationship has remained a bit strained.&nbsp; He promised to someday make it up to her.&nbsp; Perhaps even pay the money back, but Jake wasn't the type to seek a life of success for money.&nbsp; He was content where he was.&nbsp; He made enough to afford his place with a little extra to give him the little things in life that mattered...at least to him at any rate.&nbsp; Jake had no outstanding debts, and he didn't have to worry about owning or maintaining a car.&nbsp; He liked what he had.<br><br>Meoow...mroooow...meoow...<br><br>"Alright!&nbsp; God!"&nbsp; His annoyed and groggy voice flew out of the jumbled pile of garments with a groan at the end.&nbsp; He turned over, flipping the fluffy white comforter back before slipping both legs over the side of the bed.&nbsp; He set his face in his hands as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes while a very hungry grey ball of fur rubbed against one bare leg.<br><br>"I fucking hate you, Sam..."&nbsp; Came his voice again as he reached down to pet the feline, curling a finger to pull back along his tail.<br><br>He stood up then, revealing his nude, toned form.&nbsp; His skin was a very light bronze color though not really from sun.&nbsp; The boy had a naturally darker complexion which suited him well.&nbsp; He stood at 5'10" tall with sandy brown hair and bright, sapphire eyes.&nbsp; A whispy trail of the same sandy hair crept upward from his trimmed and neatly kept pubic bush to disappear at the middle of his torso.&nbsp; Below, hanging a few inches soft, was his cock, not the biggest nor the smallest but it seemed to match him perfectly.&nbsp; Probably the boy's best asset was his ass which was seemingly crafted from a perfect mold as it stood out from his body with the perfect curvature and substance.&nbsp; Anyone to feel it would get a handful of soft flesh over toned muscle and the tiniest bit of fuzz there as well.<br><br>Jake walked into the kitchen, one finger rubbing his eyes where something seemed to be caught from sleep.&nbsp; Sammy followed behind as he knew what he was about to get.&nbsp; He'd bothered the man awake enough to get it.&nbsp; The man bent over, reaching in a bottom cabinet.&nbsp; He pulled out a small metal scoop, and the sound of kibble hitting a small metal dish was heard echoing through the concrete walls next.<br><br>"There, you bastard.&nbsp; Eat..."&nbsp; He said, giving the cat one last pet before walking to the bathroom nearby.&nbsp; His finger flipped the switch, and the harsh fluorescent lights came to life, making him squint as he looked at himself in the mirror.&nbsp; His shortish sandy hair looked disheveled and messy though it seemed to suit him as he had a haphazardly strewn bit of facial hair along his jaw, cheek, and above his lip.&nbsp; It crept down onto his neck some which gave him a rather rugged look in that sexy way.<br><br>He emerged from the room about twenty minutes later after relieving himself and taking a hot shower.&nbsp; Jake seemed more awake now, his nude form strolling to a laundry basket full of varied clothing.&nbsp; The boy reached for a shirt a white shirt at the top of the pile, pulling it up to sniff it.&nbsp; It smelled clean enough.&nbsp; He slipped it on quickly before really looking only to find a tag staring at him from his chest.&nbsp; He let out a frustrated growl before pulling the garment off and righting it before slipping it back on.&nbsp; A pair of white boxer-briefs came next, hugging his ass and hips quite temptingly, and those were followed by a pair of light khaki shorts.<br><br>The clock now read 11:15 am as his azure gaze landed on it.<br><br>"Oh, god dammit!"&nbsp; He said, grabbing his laptop and stuffing it in his bag.&nbsp; He slipped a pair of sandals on his feet before grabbing a balled up blue short-sleeved button up shirt from the floor which he pulled on, leaving the buttons undone.&nbsp; His bag was thrown over his shoulder as he grabbed his keys and headed to the door.<br><br>"Be good, Sammy boy..."&nbsp; He said to the feline who was currently occupying his office chair, looking at him with a bored look as if seeing the same performance over again...which he had.<br><br>Jake locked the door and headed out into the fresh air of the day to head to work.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>29-08-2009, 06:11:48</strong>
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				From the minute Ty left the building, he was on the clock. He wasted no time, dialing numbers on his cell phone as soon as he was outside, calling in favors from his contacts. The information he had on the hacker was sketchy, but it was a place to start.<br><br>Two days later, however, Ty's frustration was mounting, and his annoyance was beginning to show. Whoever this guy was, he was covering his tracks to a fault, because not only could Ty not find any trace of the hacker, all traces of the previous three breaches had somehow vanished. The man had obviously planted a smartbomb in Gamma's main server, a self-destructing program designed to eliminate all indications of a breach. <br><br>Ty assumed the hacker was flying under the radar, but even hackers had to surface once in a while, for they couldn't operate in a vacuum. And most of them couldn't resist the allure of their own success, wanting to see press releases and board of directors' statements and shareholder votes of no-confidence. Anarchy was their game, and they played it well, as they could send a company's stock plummeting one week and force a CEO out of his position the next, all with a few well placed strokes on the keyboard. <br><br>And Ty should know, for he used to be one of them. Wreaking havoc with a laptop and a 'net connection, Ty began the way most hackers do, by breaking into his school's computer network and changing his grades, a time-honored right of passage. But he didn't stop there; no network and no security system was safe from his talented fingers and his shrewd brain. Only Ty found a niche in hacking for money, instead of for pleasure, and he made himself an excellent living. Now he worked when he wanted, on jobs that intrigued him. <br><br>But this one...this one was pissing him off. He wasn't giving up, though. He had a little surprise planned for Gamma's unwanted visitor. A nasty little surprise, indeed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>29-08-2009, 19:16:58</strong>
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				He stood lazily hunched over the scratched surface of the orange counter top staring blankly at the computer screen in front of him.&nbsp; It might have been a familiar thing for him except what he was looking at was not the lines of command that he usually was.&nbsp; The moderately sized store was pretty deserted save the two men who occupied it at the solemn hour of 10 pm.<br><br>Rows of varying colored scooters shined in the harsh fluorescent light as they lined the open floor of the place, some new while others were used.&nbsp; It was a motorized scooter retail and rental store where Jake was employed.&nbsp; There wasn't much business this time of year given that it was the summer, and the summer session at the university across the street were often thinly populated.&nbsp; Not many students need to rent or own a scooter when they have no place to ride it.<br><br>His cerulean eyes remained fixed on the screen where an open Firefox browser displayed the CNN homepage where the young man was reading the technology section.&nbsp; There was an article on Gamma Technologies Inc. and their success in the private sector of computer systems and servers.&nbsp; It brought a smile to Jake's reddish lips knowing that he'd breached the greatest computer system in the country, not once, but three times.<br><br>Jake's thoughts were interrupted, however.&nbsp; Gary, his coworker, had popped his head in from the back office to tell him he could leave.<br><br>"Sure thing, Gar..."&nbsp; He said without looking over to the man.&nbsp; A few clicks later, the computer was shut down and his bag was slung over his shoulder once again as he pushed the glass door open to walk out into the humid night air.<br><br>The moon was high in the sky again, shimmering its bright white light down to give an innocent glow as he walked home.&nbsp; It was a rather uneventful walk with the exception of a few muttered curses directed at the heat.<br><br>He turned the key to his apartment soon after, allowing him inside to the coolness of the air conditioning.&nbsp; It was easy to keep the place cool given that it was a basement apartment, so Jake never had to turn the thermostat much lower than 70.<br><br>As soon as the door was closed, Sammy had appeared to greet the man with a loud symphony of purring and an elaborate dance of rubbing against the brunette's legs.&nbsp; "Hey Sam."&nbsp; He said softly, squatting down to give the grey feline a few pets with his hand.&nbsp; Jake picked the cat up into his arms to kiss him on the forehead before letting him free once more so he could stand and drop his bag on the office chair.<br><br>Jake moved to the kitchen to give the cat his nightly meal, and once that was accomplished, the young man moved toward his bed, pulling off his open button up shirt.&nbsp; He flung it on the bed before grasping the tail of his form-hugging white tee, pulling it up and off his lightly bronzed, toned chest.&nbsp; It, too, was flung on the bed.&nbsp; The button of his khaki shorts was soon popped open before they slipped down his legs to slump in a heap on the carpeted floor.&nbsp; With a flick of his foot, he kicked them aside.&nbsp; Jake was left in his tight, white boxer-briefs which seemed to be his regular attire around the apartment.<br><br>He returned to his bag, unzipping it to pull out his laptop and set it up on the table.&nbsp; The bag was set aside on the floor before his cotton clad butt was set back in the office chair as the multicolored Windows logo appeared on the screen.&nbsp; He was soon logged in to his computer where he began to input a few commands.&nbsp; A moment or two later, his fingers were roaming over the keys as flawlessly as a few days ago.<br><br>The boy was breaking one of his cardinal rules tonight, but the urge seemed to be too strong to hold back at the moment.&nbsp; What could it hurt if he tried to break in again?&nbsp; Or at least he thought that as he began to pass Gamma Tech's first line of firewalls.&nbsp; Jake had no idea what he was getting into though...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 03:30:52</strong>
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				The ergonomically correct computer chair squeaked a bit as Ty shifted in his seat. He gazed at the monitors in front of them, three in fact, all running lines of code so fast that to the naked eye it was merely a blur. A few strokes on the keyboard, and the middle monitor slowed, the lines becoming distinctly clearer. The code was the backbone of the security infrastructure for Gamma Technologies. A code that had never before been hacked. Until now.<br><br>Ty glanced at his silver Rolex; it was almost midnight. Time to get his little surprise ready. <br><br>From a silver briefcase, he extracted a one gigabyte external drive, and connected the drive to the mainframe server. His fingers flying over the keys, he quickly disarmed the multiple layers of firewall protection, and uploaded the program. He had nicknamed it the Venus Flytrap, because once it sank its claws into its victim, it didn't let go. It was a stealth program, hidden between the lines of code, and the intruder would never even see it coming. By the time the mystery hacker figured it out, Ty would be knocking on the man's door. <br><br>A few more keystrokes, and Ty pressed the "Enter" key. The light on the external drive went green, and the one billion bits of information flowed smoothly into Gamma's server. With the ultrafast server, the upload only took mere seconds, and Ty quickly re-established the firewalls and noted the time.<br><br>It was 12:01:54. If the intruder intended on breaching Gamma's system a fourth time, Ty would be ready. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 21:49:42</strong>
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				The clicking of keys kept him going like a rhythmic melody played from his own fingers.&nbsp; Jake's fourth attempt at breaching the Gamma Tech systems was going quite well so far.&nbsp; There was a slight change in the code around midnight that he noticed, but it seemed everything was back in order shortly after.&nbsp; Had the boy perhaps paid a little more attention, he might have stopped his intrusion then, but it seemed the thrill was too strong.&nbsp; It ran through his veins, coursing through his body with the endorphins of carrying out the illicit act, and perhaps now someone could call it an addiction.&nbsp; No one knew though, or at least Jake thought.&nbsp; His progress was being tracked at the moment by a hidden program which had latched onto his signal the moment he broke in after midnight.<br><br>A rather loud yawn escaped his mouth as his lips opened wide to gasp in the large gulp of air.&nbsp; He blinked a few times as his progress slowed.&nbsp; Jake was close...he knew it.&nbsp; The last firewall was his only obstacle.&nbsp; It was a tough one, but he'd broken it before.&nbsp; It just took time, and time was what he had.&nbsp; A few minutes later, his fingers stopped.&nbsp; All was quiet...at least for the moment.&nbsp; A car drove by out in the street, lending its dull hum in through the windows, but a sense of calm had settled.&nbsp; Perhaps one could call it the same feeling one gets when they've just come down from the high of a pleasant drug, but whatever it was, it was over as soon as it started.<br><br>Jake closed his laptop, rubbing his eyes before standing from his chair.&nbsp; Sam was already curled up on his bed near the wall.&nbsp; "Good idea, buddy..."&nbsp; The young man said softly as he brushed a hand through his messy brown hair.&nbsp; Thumbs hooked into his boxer-briefs before they were pushed downward to reveal his trim, toned hips.&nbsp; He kicked the single garment off before slipping in between the blankets, Sam giving him a nasty look for disturbing his slumber.<br><br>The feline yawned before moving to the end of the bed and settling into a grey mass of fur once more.&nbsp; A matter of moments passed before the apartment was silent again, both males sleeping quite soundly.&nbsp; However, what Jake did not know was that many miles away, his simple little breach was recorded and processed.&nbsp; It would only be a matter of time before someone took that information and put it to good use.&nbsp; That someone...would be Tyler Beckett.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>07-09-2009, 16:27:12</strong>
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				Settling back in the chair, Ty picked up his large travel mug of coffee and took a sip. He hated all those fancy syrup and whipped cream laden lattes and cappuccinos. Just plain black coffee suited him just fine. He ran long fingers through his dark brown locks, mussing them slightly then proceeded to roll his shoulders, hearing the tendons crack and pop. He kept a keen eye on the code running on the screen before him, waiting for the signal that the hacker was testing the system again.<br><br>He didn't have to wait long; At 1:23 am, less than an hour and a half after he uploaded the trap program, a box popped up in the corner of the monitor, indicating that the Venus Flytrap program had been triggered, and was not only tracking every keystroke of the intruder, but also began a reverse scan, sifting through the layers of IP masking and ghosting programs to find out the hacker's location. Ty smiled dangerously, watching the seconds stretch into minutes, knowing the hacker was unaware that his every movement was being recorded and analyzed. The sheer thrill of it almost gave him a hard on, and he shifted in his seat.<br><br>Goddamn he loved his job.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 18:09:39</strong>
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				Another morning came with a groan and an annoyed Jake.&nbsp; After feeding Sam and showering, he dressed for work once more, this time in a tight white wifebeater type shirt, a red and white pin-stripped button down shirt, and a pair of light khaki trousers which were tight enough to show off his rear yet they kept that business casual feel.&nbsp; A pair of sandals were slipped onto his feet as he looked to his cell phone to see the time was growing late.<br><br>"Shit!"&nbsp; He said in a loud whisper to himself.<br><br>Sam had, meanwhile, walked over to sit a few feet away, licking his lips and staring at him with his usual bored expression as if to say 'Late again, huh?'&nbsp; Jake could only roll his eyes at the small furry animal before heading toward the door.k<br><br>"Be good, Sam."&nbsp; He said before closing and locking the door behind him.&nbsp; His laptop remained inside the apartment as he chose against taking it.&nbsp; It would be fine, and he didn't want to waste anymore time.<br><br>Work passed by as usual.&nbsp; Only a few rentals that day.&nbsp; Jake, once again, found himself staring at the computer screen, browsing CNN and the local news website because he was bored out of his mind until Greg gave him the go ahead to head home.<br><br>He left at 10 pm, much like he did previously, expecting the night to go as many others had.&nbsp; However, this night would not be like the others.&nbsp; His trail was still quite fresh, and those who would be watching were following it like a starved hound.&nbsp; Jake would be in for a few surprises.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 07:19:28</strong>
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				The nondescript white panel van with a single window was parked discreetly at the curb along the street, almost hidden beside a large oak tree, whose branches dipped low enough to graze the hood. Looking through the blacked out window, Ty gazed through a pair of high powered binoculars as the man he was interested in exited his basement apartment, closing and locking the door behind him. The young man jogged up the steps, made his way to the sidewalk and continued his brisk pace, eventually disappearing as he turned a corner down the road.<br><br>Setting the binoculars down in the seat next to him, Ty was unconcerned his quarry was out of sight. He knew exactly where the young man was going. In fact, as he picked up a large black folder and opened it, he knew everything there was to know about Jacob McCullough. He knew to the penny the amount of cash in Jacob's bank account; he knew the young man's shoe size (9 1/2, the information courtesy of an online shoe purchase Jacob made about a year ago); he even had a copy of Jacob's medical records (excellent health, no chronic ailments and one broken bone, the result of a fall from a skateboard when the young man was twelve years old). It took Ty a grand total of seven and a half hours to compress every aspect of Jacob McCullough's existence into the black folder on his lap. Not bad for a day's work. The hardest part was waiting for the Venus Flytrap program to finish it's scan. Once he had an unmasked IP address, the rest was simply gravy.<br><br>With Jacob safely on his way to work, Ty could begin. He glanced around the neighborhood, and as quickly and as unobtrusively as he dared, he slipped out of the van, locked it, and swiftly walked down the steps to Jacob's apartment. He pulled a small tool kit out of his jacket pocket and extracted a couple of picks that looked better suited to a dentist's office. Ty made short work of the lock, disabling it and was inside the small apartment in seconds.<br><br>An indignant meowing could be heard, and before Ty realized it, a gray ball of fur padded up to him and voiced its concern. A small smile tilted his full lips as he knelt down and offered a hand to the feline. Ty couldn't help it; he had a soft spot for animals, mostly because they often made far better companions than other humans. "Hey there..." He murmured softly, running his hand along the kitty's back and giving him a good scratch. "I'm gonna keep you company for a while, until Jacob comes home. Would you like that?" His voice was silky smooth, and his hand scratched and kneaded the soft fur.<br><br>A low purring sound was all that could be heard in the small apartment...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>13-09-2009, 20:48:38</strong>
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				He was totally oblivious to the panel van still parked on the corner as some of these old apartments had maintenance workers show up at odd times to fix a leak here or a blown fuse there.&nbsp; The young man passed by the stairway to his apartment, heading to the collection of mailboxes at the front entrance to the building.&nbsp; Jake produced his keys, pulling the small mailbox key from the rest before slipping it into the lock.&nbsp; The light haired man turned the key and pulled the small box open to reach in and pull out a few envelopes that had been delivered.&nbsp; All worthless pieces of paper, but no one else was paying the power bill for him.&nbsp; He'd really have to talk to Sam about getting a job.&nbsp; 'Useless cat', he thought to himself with an amused smile.<br><br>Jake moved back to his stairway after locking his mailbox.&nbsp; He slowly descended the steps before unlocking the door and stepping into the dark apartment.&nbsp; However, this night, Sam did not greet him at the door with his usual meows.<br><br>"Sam?"&nbsp; He called out softly, but the cat never came.&nbsp; "Hmm..."&nbsp; Jake spoke softly, moving over to the small table where his computer still sat.&nbsp; He set the envelopes down along with his bag before moving toward the bathroom to relieve himself.&nbsp; Meanwhile, he was unaware of the other presence in the apartment.&nbsp; The young man hadn't bothered to turn the lights on, so wherever Ty was, he was quite camouflaged at the moment with a content Sam nestled next to him.<br><br>Jake emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later minus the button up shirt and his sandals.&nbsp; He finally moved toward the wall light switch to turn it on, unknown to him that Ty was there and ready for him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 16:12:29</strong>
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				<em>Christ, what a slob.</em><br><br>Ty's first thought as he began to explore Jacob's apartment was that he wondered if he could even find what he was looking for underneath all the clutter. After giving the kitty a final pat, he began to look around the tiny apartment, lifting up piles of dirty clothes and boxes of papers and the occasional porn DVD. Glancing at the titles, Ty raised a dark brow in interest. Then he reminded himself why he was here, and left Jacob's porn stash alone. He finally located the man's laptop on a small table, and grinning to himself, he cleared a spot on the sagging sofa and booted the notebook up.<br><br>In minutes, he was deep into the memory files of the laptop, isolating the evidence he needed. He pulled out a flash drive from his pocket and inserted it, transferring the information that would secure Jacob McCullough's loyalty and service for as long as Ty desired it. Ty could have simply had the young man arrested and prosecuted for his crimes, but he had a different sort of punishment in mind. A punishment that if Jacob knew what was in store for him, the young man might possibly have turned himself into the authorities to avoid. <br><br>He amused himself through the rest of the day and into the evening, playing with the cat (whose name was Sam, he discovered, finding a vet bill among the pile of papers he was sifting through), even making himself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich from Jacob's meager food supply. And all the while, waiting for the object of his investigation to return home. His patience was rewarded when, not long after ten o'clock, he heard the rattle of a key in the door lock. Ty was seated on the sofa, Sam sleeping contentedly in his lap, when the door opened and Jacob stepped through. <br><br>Ty heard a soft voice call out for Sam, but the man's hands stroked the gray fur and the animal didn't budge from his peaceful slumber. Since the sofa was pushed against the far wall, Ty was shrouded in darkness, a darkness that was not dispelled since Jacob didn't bother to turn on a light, merely tossing his belongings down and heading straight for the bathroom. Ty could hear the young man take a piss, and the flushing of the toilet. A minute later, a yawning Jacob reappeared, barefoot and minus the shirt he was wearing earlier. The white wifebeater he was wearing clung to his lithely muscled chest like a second skin, and Ty swallowed as he took in all the golden skin on display, a view he admired for a long second before getting the man's attention.<br><br>"Hello Jacob. Have a seat, we're going to have a little talk." He smiled, a dangerous smile as Sam purred in his lap.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 23:57:28</strong>
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				He knew something wasn't right when Sam didn't greet him at the door, and now he knew why.&nbsp; A chill ran up his spine as he heard the voice.&nbsp; Jake wasn't sure if it was the tone or the way he said the words, but whoever this man was, he didn't seem like good news.&nbsp; The young man hadn't even turned around yet, and a part of him was too frightened to do so.&nbsp; However, his own pride and male ego forbade him from just standing there like some coward.<br><br>Jake turned around, his blue eyes alive with fire for the moment.&nbsp; They settled on the sitting form of the man with Sam nestled up close beside.&nbsp; The young man made a mental note to skin the cat after this for such treachery.&nbsp; He was glad that his sense of humor was still intact right now because he wasn't sure what was going to happen.<br><br>"Who the fuck are you?"&nbsp; Jake said with more than a hint of macho attitude thrown in.&nbsp; He wasn't going to let whoever the fuck this was barge into his house.&nbsp; The dark blond remained standing, ignoring the man's request for him to sit down.&nbsp; He wasn't about to do anything that this man wanted until he got a few answers.<br><br>Deep down, a part of him knew why this was happening, and he always knew it was a possibility given his extracurricular activities.&nbsp; However, he wasn't just going to lay down and not fight.&nbsp; His eyes darted around the apartment for a moment, partially to see what he might use as a weapon and partly to see an escape.&nbsp; He was close enough to the door, so he might be able to run.&nbsp; Something told him, however, that he might not make it that far, and if he did, what then?&nbsp; Those deep azure eyes rested on his laptop then, and a slight look of understanding crossed his face for a split second.&nbsp; If this man was here about him snooping into other people's systems then he would have already scoured his laptop for evidence.&nbsp; If that was the case...he was really screwed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 05:27:06</strong>
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				Ty raised a dark brow as he continued to pet the snoozing feline. "That wasn't very nice, Jacob. Perhaps someone should teach you some manners." His voice was low and measured and the exchange woke Sam, who stretched lazily, his back arching. Glancing around, Sam finally recognized his owner, and he nimbly leaped down from Ty's comfortable lap and padded over to Jacob, purring and nuzzling his leg.<br><br>"Don't worry, I've already fed Sam. He'll be set until morning. So do as I ask, and have a seat. I know you aren't stupid, so don't try anything stupid like running or calling for help. It will only make things worse for you." Ty shifted on the sofa, his long legs with their muscled thighs spreading slightly as he gazed nonchalantly at the young man. He stretched his arms out along the back of the sofa, and smiled slightly, his dark eyes with flecks of hazel boring into the deep blue ones of Jacob.<br><br>Now that the young man was in front of him, Ty assessed his quarry with a practiced eye. And what he saw was quite tasty indeed. Blond hair that Ty knew would be soft and just begged to have fingers running through it. A firm jawline with the barest hint of stubble, stubble Ty knew would burn so sweetly against his lips. And those eyes; a deep, cerulean blue that missed nothing. Combine all those features with a body that his fingers itched to explore, and Ty was almost sorry that this little visit to Jacob's was going to be all work and no play.<br><br>That is, unless Jacob decided not to cooperate...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 23:27:38</strong>
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				His eyes only narrowed upon the man as the fire within them became stoked with anger.&nbsp; He didn't like that this son of a bitch barged into his house and was now lounging around as if he owned the place.&nbsp; His own cat, no less, was snuggled right up against him.<br><br>"To hell with manners.&nbsp; You broke into my home!"&nbsp; Jake spat out.&nbsp; His arms were poised at his sides, his hands clenching and unclenching.<br><br>The cat which was now nuzzling against the young man's leg was ignored for the moment for more pressing matters.&nbsp; Jake had to figure out what to do, but so far he was drawing blanks.<br><br>He could only stare at the man, panting softly for the moment and observing his subtle movements.&nbsp; The man's legs spread slightly which caused Jake to take a quick glance downward at his lower body.&nbsp; Whoever he was, he was built and could likely kick Jake's ass easily, not that the boy wasn't toned himself, but not to the extent that this man was.<br><br>His blue eyes darted to the kitchen for a moment.&nbsp; Maybe he could get a knife...threaten the man to leave, but that wouldn't get rid of him permanently.&nbsp; He had to do something though.&nbsp; He turned his gaze back to the man whose eyes seemed to be roaming over him unabashedly so.&nbsp; It made Jake shiver and his cheeks blush slightly.<br><br>"I...I'm not going to do anything until you tell me who the fuck you are!"&nbsp; He said, though his voice wavered slightly at the beginning which would tell the man that his anger was undercut by a heavy coating of fear. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 23:49:25</strong>
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				The blue eyed glance below Ty's waist wasn't lost on the man; it only caused him to grin wider. "Breaking and entering, Jacob? Of course, you'd know all about that, wouldn't you? Considering my clients weren't too happy when you broke into their database system."<br><br>Ty could taste the slight tang of fear emanating from Jacob's lithe frame and it made him run a pink tongue over his bottom lip, leaving it moist. The young man obviously knew his little game was up, he just wasn't sure who'd caught him. "How long did you think you'd get away with it, hmm? Sooner or later, you knew you'd be caught. Nobody gets away with this kind of shit forever, Jacob." Ty shifted and raised a booted foot and placed it nonchalantly on his other knee, looking for all the world like he was making himself comfortable for the long haul.<br><br>"What I can't understand, is why you didn't quit while you were ahead? You just had to keep going, didn't you? You guys never learn." Ty shook his head and his voice took on a mournful tone. "Did you think no one would notice your little smart bomb? You're smart, Jacob, I'll give you that. But you're just not smart <em>enough</em>." Ty put a little extra emphasis on that last word, for good measure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 00:22:34</strong>
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				That confirmed what he had feared.&nbsp; Whoever this person was, he was from Gamma Tech or hired by them.&nbsp; More than likely hired given that a large company like that wouldn't give a damn about spending a hefty penny to make sure any breaches are 'dealt with.'&nbsp; He mentally cursed himself.&nbsp; His fucking pride had made him do it, and it pissed him off.&nbsp; The boy had done so well...<em>so</em> well, and now, he'd be wearing orange for a couple decades at best.&nbsp; He didn't even want to think of what the worst was.<br><br>His jaw clenched as the man only seemed to wallow in what he was doing...the way he seemed to be cool and under control which was a stark contrast to how Jake felt.&nbsp; When the man moved his booted foot up to become more comfortable, the blond only seemed get a little more flustered.&nbsp; He couldn't speak because he knew anything he said would not matter.&nbsp; What the man said was true...at least until he insulted him.<br><br>Jake's pride lashed out then, and he couldn't hold it back.<br><br>"Fuck you!!&nbsp; I've hacked into hundreds of systems!!&nbsp; I've broken one line of firewalls after the other!!&nbsp; You don't know what the fuck I can do!"&nbsp; He boomed loudly, one arm coming up to point an angry finger at the man as he made his final point.&nbsp; It wasn't the most rational thing he'd done, but right now, he wasn't really thinking rationally.&nbsp; He'd just confessed his crimes, and Ty would, no doubt, exploit him at every chance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 03:18:22</strong>
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				The walls of the tiny apartment echoed with Ty's laughter. "I know <em>exactly</em> what the fuck you can do, Jacob. You just hammered the nail into your own coffin." His shoulders still rocking as he snickered, the dark haired man pulled his IPhone out of his pocket and held it up. The device was recording their conversation.<br><br>"They're gonna love you up in Hazleton. That's a United States Federal Penitentiary, boy. Max security. It's no Club Fed, I guarantee you. Those inmates are gonna take one look at your sweet white ass and you'll be wishing you had stuck to playing Tomb Raider on your PlayStation." Ty's grin was almost sinister, and his voice had dropped to a throaty growl. The long, drawn out teasing of his prey was almost enough to make his cock hard. This was what he loved best; confronting his target and transforming them from cocky, pretentious braggarts into beaten, submissive shells of their former selves. <br><br>"So. Just how hard are you gonna make my job, Jacob? Cause I guarantee you, the harder you make my job, the more I'm gonna make you regret it. You don't know what the fuck <em><strong>I</strong></em> can do, or what I'm capable of. You see, I'm not a police officer, or an FBI agent. I'm not even with the IRS. I don't give a good goddamn about your civil rights." Ty's throaty growl grew deeper as the smirk disappeared from his face, leaving it hard and unyielding.<br><br>"Do we understand each other...Jacob?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 04:22:26</strong>
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				Those crystal blue eyes widened upon seeing the device, and Jake now realized just how fucked he was.&nbsp; He could say nothing...no witty retort nor another angry outburst, but something inside him was growing.&nbsp; He felt trapped now with no way out, and the man sitting only a few feet away from him was to blame.&nbsp; Jake could only stare at him as he kept talking...kept speaking as if the game was up, and for Jake, it really was.&nbsp; However, he didn't want to see it that way.&nbsp; He couldn't go to prison...he wasn't going to go without a fight, and the man's words only seemed to make the burning anger in him rage.<br><br>He said nothing...did nothing except breath through clenched teeth, hands balled into fists at his side.&nbsp; The man just kept at it, and just as he asked the final question, Jake snapped.<br><br>The blond suddenly found himself flying across the short distance toward the man, his right arm poised to strike which it did.&nbsp; He brought his fist around to make contact right against the man's left cheek near his mouth.&nbsp; It felt hard, and his fist stung after the blow hit as Jake stood over the man, staring fire down at him.&nbsp; He'd totally forgotten that now he was in reach of the man who he'd just struck...the man who threatened him...the man who only a moment ago he thought could beat his ass, and that's when the realization passed his face.&nbsp; His expression softened and a slight look of fear was apparent.<br><br>Jake moved to run, but the vice-like grip of the man's hand was already grabbing at his arm.&nbsp; When the blond focused his gaze again, he stared down into the grinning face of his captor, a small trickle of blood appearing at the corner of his lip, and all the boy could whisper out was "Oh shit..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 05:18:21</strong>
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				No sooner had he asked the question did Ty receive his answer, in the form of an enraged Jacob, who flew at him with a clenched fist and caught Ty right on the left cheek. The searing flash of pain was over in seconds as the blond's knuckles split his lip, catching him off guard. Ty's head snapped back with a tightly coiled fury as the dark haired man's eyes narrowed and the deep brown orbs sought the blue one's of his attacker.<br><br><em>That fucker just hit me.</em><br><br>He could plainly see the fear begin to take hold in the handsome face, as the young man came to the realization of what he had done. And despite the heat that radiated across his face, Ty smiled, a dangerous, evil smile, one that promised Jacob no end of retribution for his reckless act. Ty's wet tongue snaked out of his mouth and licked away a trickle of blood, the sweet tang hitting his tastebuds and serving only to whet his appetite, as if the man were akin to a vampire.<br><br>He would give the boy no chance to explain or apologize or even think, as Ty was already moving, his fingers lacing around the wrist of the offending hand that struck him as he yanked hard, pulling Jacob off balance, and the young man's whispered curse was the only sound in the room. He used the transference of energy to pull Jacob to the sofa and himself up and over the boy, his free hand grabbing the boy's other wrist and pinning them both over the blond's head. Ty's knees had pinned the young man's torso to the sofa and he squeezed him tightly while sitting on the boy's groin. He leaned down so that their faces were inches apart and he snarled.<br><br>"You...hit...me." His nostrils flared in his anger, and his fingers tightened painfully on the wrists under his control. "That...was a mistake."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 15:16:32</strong>
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				He gave a surprised yelp as he was pulled down to the couch roughly, groaning when he landed in a heap slightly atop the man's lap.&nbsp; His other wrist was grabbed in the tussle, and Jake immediately began to struggle.&nbsp; However, it seemed the man's grip was powerful.&nbsp; Jake's struggling ceased for a moment when he stared up into the enraged face of the man he'd just hit.&nbsp; He swallowed hard before giving a soft whimper of pain as the hands pinning his wrists tightened painfully.<br><br>"Stop, man!&nbsp; That hurts..."&nbsp; He said though the second couple of words were a little breathless as the man's knees were squeezing his torso, making his breaths short and ragged.&nbsp; The man's butt was firmly planted on his khaki clad groin, making it stir just slightly.<br><br>Jake now knew the extent of this man's physical condition.&nbsp; He was strong and well practiced, and the boy's mistake weighed heavily in his mind as he witnessed the force he had unleashed.<br><br>"I'm...I'm sorry...I...I was just panicked...I can't...can't go to jail..."&nbsp; His lips quivered as the once powerful rage died in him to be replaced by regret and boyish vulnerability.&nbsp; He had no idea to the extent that Ty wasn't caring at this point.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 17:37:00</strong>
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				Ty snorted. The fury which had gripped the young man disappeared completely, much to Ty's disgust but not to his surprise. It was always this way, when faced with their imminent self-destruction. They all turned pussy in the end, giving in to Ty's demands. <br><br>His ass cheeks firmly planted on Jacob's crotch, he felt the small flicker of interest below him. Usually, it was merely a physical response to stimuli, for any man's cock, no matter his inclination, could no more resist a touch than a dog could resist a bone. But sometimes...sometimes it was something else. Something a little different. <br><br>"Of course it fucking hurts. It's supposed to hurt, Jacob. Because pain tends to get someone's attention, and it works when all other methods fail." He snarled at the young man pinned underneath him, and punctuated his words with a squeeze to the ribs and a pinch of his fingers. He could see Jacob sucking in his breath, the handsome face flushed now, the blue eyes wide with fright...and it all made Ty's cock swell slightly in response. The young man's soft lips quivered and Ty wondered what they would taste like. He'd bet any amount of money they would be sweet, like warm honey. The thought made his cock swell a bit more, and unconsciously he thrust it slightly into the groin beneath him.<br><br>"You <strong>can't</strong> go to jail?" He whispered, his voice almost sensual even as it mocked Jacob's plea. "And why is that, Jacob? Afraid you'll miss some overtime down at the scooter shop?" The sarcasm fairly dripped with his words, and Ty watched eagerly for the response he wanted. He was close enough to detect the young man's natural scent, and it was clean and earthy, no matter that Jacob hadn't showered since this morning. It sent a sweet jolt of electricity through Ty's six foot plus frame, and made his heartbeat speed up slightly. His tongue licked the side of his lips again, feeling the soreness from the punch, and the slight tang of pain seemed to excite him more than anything else.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 14:28:37</strong>
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				He turned his head slightly away from the man as he snarled the words down at him which was followed by a whimper as his ribs were squeezed once more.&nbsp; "Ahh..."&nbsp; Jake gasped as the ability to breath became more strained, and as if he weren't frightened enough, when the man gave a thrust of his hips, he felt something stiff inside the man's pants.&nbsp; The boy swallowed hard and hoped it was just his imagination because if it was the man's dick he felt, the situation may be worse than he thought.&nbsp; Of course, that may just be his imagination.&nbsp; He always feared the worst.&nbsp; Little did he know that his fears would be warranted this time.<br><br>The man's words turned softer to a whisper now which held almost a sensual allure to them.&nbsp; The fact that the man knew nearly everything about him was something that, perhaps, scared him more than anything else.&nbsp; His entire life was out in the open for him.&nbsp; "H-how do you know all this?!&nbsp; Who the fuck are you?"&nbsp; He said in a panicked voice, his eyes shifting back to focus on the man pinning him down.&nbsp; Jake struggled again, pulling at the man's hands but was only met with another squeeze to his ribs which quashed the fight in him.<br><br>Sam had curled up on a chair nearby, his head resting on his paws while his eyes were focused on the two of them as if watching a dramatic movie.&nbsp; He said nothing, not even one meow, and it was probably the first time he'd been so silent.&nbsp; It may have been because he was sorry for what his master was going to endure, but whatever it was for, he continued to stare over at the two men.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 03:40:12</strong>
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				"Who am I?" Ty almost purred, his face inches away from the frightened young man he had pinned to the sofa. With a sinister grin, he leaned over, his lips ghosting over Jacob's firm jawline until they reached his ear. Ty had to hold himself back from sucking the lobe into his mouth and nibbling on it. As quietly as he dared, he whispered into that ear, saying the young man's name softly, almost like a lover.<br><br>"I'm your worst nightmare, Jacob."<br><br>Pulling back to gaze into those luminous blue eyes, he slowly brought Jacob's wrists together and held them with one hand, while he ran his free hand down Jacob's torso, from his shoulder down his chest, fingers lightly skimming over the young man's slightly trembling body. Ty's hardening crotch pressed against the one below him, and Ty's chest rose and fell in tandem with Jacob's, although he could tell the young man's heart was beating twice as fast as his own.<br><br>Ty's hand left Jacob's quivering form and delved into his jacket pocket, pulling out a plastic object he dangled from his fingers. He kept his dark eyes focused on Jacob's, not wanting the young man to notice what he was pulling out of his pocket. There would be less struggle that way. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 14:56:43</strong>
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				Every word spoken from the man seemed like a threat.&nbsp; His voice purred out like a fierce predator about to strike at anytime, calm now but strong and deadly when the time came.&nbsp; He shivered as those lips barely brushed his skin.&nbsp; Jake turned his head to the side, trying to get whatever part of body he was trying to touch away, but he could only do so much.&nbsp; A soft whimper escaped his lips as the whisper of the cliched phrase came, but it still scared the hell out of him.<br><br>When the man pulled back, the blond turned to look up again, meeting fierce hazel pools which seemed burrow to his soul.&nbsp; He knew everything...<em>everything</em>.&nbsp; Jake wouldn't be surprised if the man knew when he beat off.&nbsp; It just seemed to get worse and worse.&nbsp; He had no secrets...nothing that this man didn't know.&nbsp; He felt exposed with no way of covering himself, at least in a metaphorical sense.<br><br>A shift in his wrists told him that his wrists were now only held by one hand.&nbsp; Jake struggled again, but found that his wrists were still quite unmovable.&nbsp; This man was stronger than he had thought.&nbsp; That was when he felt the touch of the man's freed hand.&nbsp; It made his skin crawl as those fingertips caressed his cotton clad chest.&nbsp; He took a moment to realize that the man's groin was pressed right up against his own which he was fighting to not get hard.&nbsp; The boy was failing.&nbsp; His cock was already half hard.&nbsp; It would not take much more.<br><br>He closed his eyes, swallowing hard as he thought about a way to get out of this.&nbsp; Nothing came to mind.&nbsp; He couldn't speak either.&nbsp; Words failed him, and he was still a little short of breath thanks to this fucker's knees squeezing his torso.&nbsp; Jake never noticed the man's hand disappear into his pocket, nor did he see what was brought out of it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>19-09-2009, 17:47:05</strong>
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				The hardness that was swelling the boy's khakis nearly sent Ty over the edge. It was nicely matched to his own, and the older man shifted slightly, letting the two erections slide together with an erotic pressure. He watched Jacob's blue depths, and they widened enormously at the intimate contact. Then the young man closed his eyes, and Ty could see his Adam's apple bob as Jacob swallowed nervously.<br><br>Free to act now that Jacob couldn't see, Ty quickly brought up the plasticuff that had been hidden in his pocket and gently secured it around the boy's wrists. He felt the tension in the lithe body beneath him at the touch of the unfamiliar plastic, and Ty leaned down to whisper in Jacob's ear. "The more you struggle, the tighter the restraint will get. So I would advise against it." His lips were against the young man's ear and he left them there for a few long seconds, almost not quite in a kiss. Before he pulled back, he let the very tip of his tongue flick out, and he lightly touched Jacob's ear, a touch so faint it could barely be felt. <br><br>With the young man's wrists secured, Ty slowly raised his torso and gazed down. The fear rolled off the boy in waves, and Ty reveled in it, along with the delicious hardness that no doubt tented Jacob's pants. Ty sat back, rested his hands on his muscled thighs, and raised a dark brow. "So...are you ready to cooperate, Jacob? Because my employer isn't too happy with how you've been spending your free time."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 19:20:44</strong>
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				A soft sound, nearly inaudible, emitted from his close mouth as the two clothed bulges slid along side one another.&nbsp; Jake didn't like what was happening.&nbsp; The situation was spinning wildly out of control, as if he had any control in the first place.&nbsp; A small part of him, however, the daring part, took a small shard of masochistic pleasure from it.&nbsp; He couldn't explain it, but what this man was doing sent a small shiver up his spine.<br><br>At the feel of the plastic closing around his wrists, his eyes flew open once more.&nbsp; He gasped as he gave a futile effort to free his hands, but all he ended up doing was tightening the bonds even more.&nbsp; "Fuck...nngh...let me go!!"&nbsp; Jake said angrily in a loud tone, saliva flying out as his words raged.&nbsp; The small outburst subsided to be replaced by a slight whimper as the man's lips stayed pressed against his ear.&nbsp; A small flick of wetness which Jake only assumed was the man's tongue made him cringe.&nbsp; He felt like prey to a very dominant and powerful predator, except, this one was not feasting upon his meal so quickly.&nbsp; It seemed he intended to play with his food before going in for the kill.<br><br>When the man's head pulled back, Jake turned to look up into the amber eyes of his tormentor.&nbsp; He was afraid, oh yes, indeed, and the fact that the man made no effort to seal his fate by either arresting him or otherwise was gnawing at his composure.&nbsp; His dick was fully hard now as evident from the bulge in his trousers.&nbsp; Jake didn't worry about it though.&nbsp; He had more important things on his mind like how to get out of this.<br><br>When he heard the man's question, it only made him grit his teeth.&nbsp; There was no way he was going to make it easy for this man.&nbsp; What kind of pervert was he that he was doing all this?&nbsp; Why not just arrest him and be done with it?<br><br>"Fuck you!&nbsp; I don't give a fuck about your employer, so if you're going to arrest me or whatever, get on with it!"&nbsp; Jake said, trying to roll his hips again to shake the man off.&nbsp; He still had a lot of fight left in him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 22:18:40</strong>
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				At Jacob's outburst, Ty grinned. "I told you Jacob, I'm not here to arrest you." The older man grunted softly at Jacob's roll of his hips, which of course only rubbed their crotches together sensuously, and Ty was certain that wasn't the young man's intent. He gave a vicious squeeze of his knees to Jacob's ribs, which made the boy wince and hiss. "Settle down, Jacob. I can tell you're excited, but we're going to have a little talk first, before we can take care of any other...business."<br><br>In truth, Ty was rock hard himself, and the struggling of that taut body underneath him was causing him to lose his focus. Despite his attraction to the young man, he did have a job to do, and he was paid handsomely to do that job and no other. "I've already copied the relevant files from your laptop, and I'll be turning them over to my employer. It'll be up to them to decide whether or not to prosecute you." Slowly, Ty grasped the sides of his jacket and slipped it off, tossing it aside onto the chair next to the sofa, making himself comfortable. Underneath he was wearing a tight, black V-necked T-shirt that showed off his sculpted pecs and abs.<br><br>"Knowing them, they probably will. They'll want to make an example out of you, Jacob. To discourage all the other hackers from this sort of thing. It'll no doubt make headlines all over the country. I'm sure even your mother out in California will hear about it. Too bad, really. Disabled, living alone, and her only son doing twenty years for violating Federal security laws. Hope nothing happens to her while you're sitting in your cell up in Hazleton." The underlying threat was unmistakable in Ty's voice, and he coolly gauged Jacob's reaction to his words.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 23:57:47</strong>
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				He growled as his attempt to roll the man off him was not successful...at least not in the way he intended.&nbsp; If anything, it was successful in making his dick even harder.&nbsp; He felt it rub right across the other man's equally rigid member hidden inside his trousers.&nbsp; That wasn't the intended effect, and in fact, he got the feeling it's what the man wanted.&nbsp; He said nothing...could say nothing as the man spoke again.<br><br>It did sound as if he was royally fucked.&nbsp; Evidence from his laptop...a verbal confession now recorded.&nbsp; All this fucker had to do was give the company all the evidence they needed to lock his ass up for twenty years.&nbsp; He expected no less than maximum penalty from a high price corporation.&nbsp; Jake wouldn't put it past them to try and frame him for something worse.&nbsp; His cerulean eyes couldn't help but roam over the newly revealed tight shirt and exposed skin at the V-neck.&nbsp; He told himself it was because he was looking for signs of weakness, but another part was admitting that the man above him wasn't half bad looking.&nbsp; The man was quite muscled now that the jacket was gone.&nbsp; The shirt clung to him like a second skin, showing off each valley and hill of his chiseled form.<br><br>Upon hearing about his mother, his mouth fell open and his eyes widened.&nbsp; He wanted to spit something out...something harsh and cutting to the man...it never came.&nbsp; It never came because he was realizing something else.&nbsp; It was subtle, and he might be mistaking it.&nbsp; However, he couldn't help but feel as if the man was giving him another option...one that was yet to be seen as better or worse.<br><br>"D-don't do anything to her!"&nbsp; He finally said, emotion heavy in his voice.&nbsp; She was the only relative he had left alive, and he would have done anything for her.<br><br>He paused for a long moment.&nbsp; Nearly a minute went by as he struggled for a decision.&nbsp; He knew what he could do then, and he struggled to consider it.&nbsp; It seemed like the only alternative, however.<br><br>"Wh-what else can I do?"&nbsp; He finally said, his voice soft and showing signs of defeat.&nbsp; "I don't want to go to jail...I don't want my mother to be hurt by my actions...what can I do?"&nbsp; He said, meeting the man's gaze with a look of submission.&nbsp; His struggles had stopped, for the moment at least.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 04:47:54</strong>
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				Ty tilted his head in curiosity. "I don't know Jacob. What can you do?" He asked innocently, his full lips curling up into an almost sweet grin. His brain could think of a thousand possibilities, and all of them involved a naked Jacob and Ty's cock. Ty's cock seemed to like those possibilities and gave a healthy twitch inside his pants. <br><br>Instead he chuckled softly. "Don't worry Jacob. No one's gonna hurt your mom. As long as you do what I say, and answer my questions. If you can do that, Jacob, I can guarantee your situation would improve one hundred percent." His hazel eyes warmed as he spoke, and he gazed down at Jacob, one hand sliding off his muscled thigh and fingers dangling, the tips brushing Jacob's chest. <br><br>Ty was well aware of the appearance of defeat coming from the young man. He seemed to be giving in to whatever Ty wanted, but the older man wasn't completely convinced, not yet. The fingertips brushing Jacob's chest moved in a slow, circular motion as Ty licked his lips, making them wet. He could still smell fear wafting through the air, but Ty could recognize another scent, a very familiar one - the scent of submission. It wasn't strong, at least...not yet, but it was in the air, and Ty couldn't resist it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 00:03:28</strong>
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				He hoped the question was rhetorical because the thought of having to voice what he dreaded was not going to be good for the waning fight in him.&nbsp; His mind swam with worst case scenarios of what his fate might be.&nbsp; This man obviously held some sort of sexual desire directed toward him, so Jake could only imagine the possibilities if he gave in to him in return for his mother's safety.&nbsp; He gazed upward with his azure pools for a few moments longer before closing them once more.<br><br>His chest slowly rose and fell as he fought to calm himself despite the situation.&nbsp; Those two thick legs on either side of his chest were not helping though.&nbsp; They squeezed against his ribs, making each breath strained.&nbsp; It was likely the man's plan because he knew if Jake couldn't breath well, he wouldn't be putting up as much of a fight...it was working.<br><br>The blond laid still, trying not to move because it only seemed to rub their bodies together, especially their hardened cocks.&nbsp; It was working for the moment...that was until the gentle brush of the man's fingers teased against the tight cotton fabric of the only protection his upper body had.&nbsp; It made him shiver involuntarily and his eyes slowly opened to look up into the smug face of his captor.&nbsp; He said nothing in a most servile fashion, figuring it was what the man wanted.&nbsp; He seemed to like having him just where he wanted and barking like a dog whenever he said 'speak.'<br><br>Jake hated to admit it, but the touch felt sort of good.&nbsp; The slow circular motions were pleasant and he found himself just staring up as the brown haired man touched him wherever he wanted.&nbsp; He made no move to try and push him off, not that he was done trying to escape, but the man's bulky frame was to heavy for him at this angle.&nbsp; Despite what Ty said, Jake was quite intelligent, and he learned.&nbsp; When the time came, he would try and find a way out again.&nbsp; For now, he had to put up with the torments of this man.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 05:34:05</strong>
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				Ty watched the blue eyes as the lids covered them, and for some reason he was disappointed. Those cerulean depths intrigued him, as he thought he'd never seen eyes that color before. The young man didn't move, save for the rising and falling of his chest, and the stiffness in Jacob's khakis pressed warmly against his own. The slight pressure sent Ty's imagination reeling, as a multiple of scenarios washed over his consciousness, making his cock throb.<br><br>The circling of his fingers continued and widened as the fingers began to slowly drift over the young man's chest, and to Ty's delight, the blue eyes opened again and gazed up at him. Jacob stayed silent and still, as he seemed to allow Ty free reign over his body. Ty's lips parted, and his pink tongue flicked again at the sore spot on the corner of his mouth. The slight twinge of pain made him smile.<br><br>"So, Jacob...My employer wants to know why you targeted their database, and what use you were planning for the information you illegally acquired." Ty's fingers brushed close to one of Jacob's nipples, and he watched with lusty anticipation as the small peak began to harden, rising up against the fabric of the soft cotton T-shirt.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 00:02:50</strong>
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				Jake blinked slowly as his gaze never left the man's face.&nbsp; Those crystal blue eyes darted to the man's mouth where his reddish tongue dabbed at the sore spot at the corner of his lip.&nbsp; It made the young man beam on the inside in a rather proud way.&nbsp; At least he had done some damage if only a little, and right now, he needed all the good feelings he could get.<br><br>He opened his mouth to speak, but he was interrupted as those trespassing fingers darted close to one of his nipples which were provided little protection from the white cotton laying above them.&nbsp; Instead of speaking, a small gasp erupted from his open mouth.&nbsp; He tried to hide the small effect those fingers were having on him, but he wasn't sure if he was successful or not.&nbsp; If the man didn't know yet, he would know soon that his nipples were one of the more sensitive parts of his body.<br><br>The blond swallowed, closing his eyes briefly to recompose himself before speaking again.&nbsp; His lids slowly opened to take in the grinning face of the brown haired man above him before his lips parted to say what he had meant to just prior.&nbsp; "What makes you think I went there for information?&nbsp; If you've inspected my hard drive, as you say you have, then you'll notice there is no info from your shitty employer's company.&nbsp; You can tell them to go suck it.&nbsp; I didn't break in to get any info..."&nbsp; The boy said with more than a hint of acid in his voice, proving he did still have fire and fight left in him.&nbsp; Jake hated to be compared to a common data thief.&nbsp; They were sloppy and lacked the finesse he attained while pecking at the keys into the wee hours of the morning.&nbsp; No.&nbsp; He was better than them, and if he were going to jail, he'd make sure everyone knew it.&nbsp; The man above him, however, was threatening a different fate.&nbsp; Jake wasn't certain just what it was yet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 04:54:29</strong>
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				Ty's wandering fingers apparently hit their mark, as the hiss from Jacob's lips did not go unnoticed. The dark haired man had to fight not to push the cotton T-shirt up from the young man's body and lean over to lick the stiffened nub. In fact, Ty's tongue rolled around inside his own mouth, and imagined what the small pink peak would taste like.<br><br>"'Suck it', Jacob?" Ty's snickered and leaned down, his face inches from Jacob's. "What...exactly would you like to suck?" He grinned lasciviously as his hazel eyes glittered. His eyes drifted down to Jacob's mouth and those full, full pink lips, and Ty had no problem imagining the head of his cock slipping past them. "You didn't answer my question, Jacob. Why my employer? Why did you target their database? Was it just to prove that you could? <br><br>The wandering fingers drifted upwards on Jacob's chest, softly rubbing across the cotton fabric, and Ty not even taking notice of what his fingers were doing as he spoke. But he was gauging Jacob's reaction, to his words and to his touch. Ty's index finger brushed the side of a taut nipple, and his hazel eyes were focused on Jacob's face. "You looking for a boost to your ego, Jacob? Is that it? Prove that you're the best, that you're untouchable? Is that what you want?" Ty's voice dropped to a sultry whisper and he slowly drew the pad of his thumb delicately, almost lovingly, over Jacob's nipple.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>24-09-2009, 14:56:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy's face reddened at the comeback, but he didn't acknowledge it with words.&nbsp; He'd told the man just what he thought of the company.&nbsp; Jake never had any real sympathy for large corporations.&nbsp; They were built on the backs of low wage workers while their CEOs gave themselves hefty bonuses for a job well done each year.&nbsp; He wondered then about how much they offered the man above him.&nbsp; Just how much was he worth to Gamma Tech.<br><br>Again, he listened without words of his own.&nbsp; He supposed what the man said was true.&nbsp; He'd never really thought about it before though.&nbsp; Jake suddenly let a soft moan escape him when that finger brushed his sensitive nub.&nbsp; His cheeks burned a bit more as he muffled it halfway through.&nbsp; As the thumb joined the adventurous digit, he stifled a whimper, his eyes closing while the pleasure began to flow through him.&nbsp; He wasn't kidding.&nbsp; His nipples were sensitive, and he often thought about getting them pierced.&nbsp; He heard it could make them even more sensitive, but he didn't want to risk the other fact that in some cases it lowered sensitivity.<br><br>The sensations were building in him, and he needed something to distract himself.&nbsp; He hadn't answered the questions yet, so he figured that would be good enough.&nbsp; "I did it because I could, asshole.&nbsp; I don't give a fuck what you think..."&nbsp; He spat out, defiant to the end.&nbsp; He may not be able to physically struggle against the man, but his words were sharp to make up for it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 04:05:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The soft moan escaping from those pink lips was music to Ty's ears, and the fact that Jacob tried to conceal it just made him grin wider and rock his hips ever so slightly, rubbing his stiff erection into the equally stiff one belonging to the young man below him. The whimper that joined the soft moan was even more enticing, and it was all Ty could do not to simply lay claim to the taut body under his control.<br><br>The older man's thumb began to slowly circle the hard peak, delicately brushing over the areola and lightly caressing the tip itself. Ty swallowed hard as he watched Jacob's reaction to his effortless teasing. The boy was so responsive to Ty's touch, and he wondered what other erogenous zones he would find on the young man's body. Just the thought made him want to strip Jacob naked, that smoothly muscled form displayed on silk sheets, and explore every single tasty inch with his fingers, tongue and lips. It would take Ty hours, and he would enjoy every minute of it.<br><br>Jacob's angry outburst only made Ty harder, if that was possible. His cock was beginning to twitch and quiver, a damp spot beginning to appear on his dark pants as the throbbing member started to leak from arousal. His thumb never stopped though, as it slowly continued to circle the cloth covered nipple almost relentlessly, dragging out the delicate torture. Ty was unconcerned about time; as far as he was concerned, Jacob was his to do with as he pleased for as long as he desired.<br><br>Ty's brows drew together, and his eyes turned dark at the snarl from Jacob. "I'm getting a little tired of the nasty attitude, Jacob. Your manners leave a lot to be desired." He retorted, his voice growing softer in his displeasure. "It's not a good idea to make me angry, Jacob. You don't want to make an enemy of me." And to prove his point, the soft gentle rubbing of Jacob's nipple ceased, and Ty took the hard nub in between two fingers and twisted it through the soft cotton fabric, twisted it hard...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 04:30:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				What was happening?&nbsp; He didn't know, but his body seemed to be enjoying itself despite his fervent willingness to avoid any sort of action that might please the older man.&nbsp; That seemed to be a fruitless effort as well since everything Jake did only brought some new touch or retort from the man, always laced with more than a hint of unpleasant or pleasant consequence, depending on which point of view one held.<br><br>That thumb, rough of skin yet gentle of touch, circled his nearly defenseless nub like a vulture waiting for the last throws of a dying victim.&nbsp; Each pass sent shocks of unwanted pleasure through his mostly pacified form.&nbsp; His lips pursed in a futile effort to block any sound elicited from the manipulative fingers of his tormentor.&nbsp; The man's thumb ghosted a touch across the tip of the nub itself, and Jake could not control his body enough to stop the shiver of pleasure and the soft moan of delight which escaped so sweetly into the air.&nbsp; His body was radiating messages of pleasure while his eyes held the dying will of a young man who knew he was in a losing battle.<br><br>He never received cessation in the torturous pleasure.&nbsp; If anything, the man doubled his efforts, circling the taut nub continuously.&nbsp; Jake's worried azure eyes took on a pleading look as the man threatened again.&nbsp; Those intense hazel eyes seemed to darken with his attitude, and his expression grew more stern while his voice took on the tone of annoyance.&nbsp; That was what Jake wanted, wasn't it?&nbsp; He wasn't going to make it easy on him, right?<br><br>Jake jerked his body from the sudden pain.&nbsp; White hot electricity jolted through his prone form as those two fingers seemed to grab at more than just his nipple and twist it roughly.&nbsp; "Aaaghh!"&nbsp; The boy growled out through gritted white teeth, his head tilting back as his eyes clamped shut.&nbsp; His wrists pulled at the plasticuffs which only tightened their grip, biting into his skin as he moved.&nbsp; Jake's back arched as the pain stung his abused flesh which only seemed to grind together their two throbbing erections roughly.&nbsp; The young man's entrapped cock seemed to throb from the painful tweak to his nipple, and as the pain seemed to dull a bit, he opened his eyes to stare at the other man.<br><br>"Grrr...fu-fuck you!&nbsp; Let me go, you sick fuck!"&nbsp; His words bore the retaliation from such an intimate and calculated maneuver by the man, and it would seem, again, that Jake's attitude spoke before his reasoning did.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 04:54:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This time, Ty fairly growled at Jacob. "Unless you start answering my questions, its gonna be 'fuck you' Jacob, and I'll give you three guesses as to who'll be doing the fucking around here." He mercifully released the abused peak of flesh and inexplicably began to massage the tender numb with his hands, rubbing it gently with his palm.<br><br>"Unless of course...you'd prefer to answer my questions <strong>and</strong> get fucked. I'm sure I can accommodate you if that's the case." Ty's voice lost it's snarl and became nonchalant as he continued to rub over the throbbing peak of flesh. "So what's it gonna be, Jacob, hmm?"<br><br>"Talk...or fuck?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 14:36:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Those deep, crystalline eyes stared back with a malevolence that was only held at bay by the physical restraints keeping the young man's limbs from moving freely.&nbsp; His nostrils flared as he breathed hard and fast, his chest rising and falling despite the knees and now hands atop its nicely toned surface.&nbsp; "I've already told you all there is to tell..."&nbsp; His voice was just a touch calmer as the threat of being sodomized by the man still hung heavily in his mind.&nbsp; Jake hoped it was just a scare tactic.&nbsp; He didn't know what he would do if the man was serious.&nbsp; It'd be rape, and Jake could do nothing about it.<br><br>The hand took over where the fingers left off, and his nipple still tingled from the rather aggressive and sudden twist to the tender flesh.&nbsp; The motions were less precise than the fingers circling and flicking over the small nub, but the hand still had quite the effect.&nbsp; An intake of breath here or near inaudible moan there.&nbsp; His cock was all but yearning for attention, and Jake was doing his best to ignore it.&nbsp; However, the older man gave another grind of his hips, rubbing their erections together once more, and as if the blond's body was no longer in his control, Jake gave a thrusting grind of his own, pressing their straining member together.&nbsp; His eyes closed and he whimpered softly at his action, unsure why he had done it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 15:51:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Up until this point, Ty truly had no intentions of molesting the young man, no matter how delectable that toned body felt as it tensely writhed underneath him. Ty <strong>was</strong> a professional, paid very handsomely to do a job, and he had the complete faith and trust of his clients. Ty had an excellent reputation in his line of work, because he got the job done with little fuss and muss, and publicity was kept to a bare minimum, which was how his clients liked it. Gamma was only one of a long line of corporations that paid Ty for his work, and he would never do anything to jeopardize all the good faith he'd built up over the years.<br><br>But that was before he got an eyeful of the smooth, golden skin that stretched over Jacob's body, before he felt those smooth muscles that rippled underneath the young man's flesh, before he gazed into those wide ocean blue eyes that blinked at him. Before he felt the thick ridge of Jacob's cock pressing against his own; hot and hard and Ty swore he could spend hours simply grinding and rubbing their groins together, producing that delicious friction that was almost combustible. The answering roll of the young man's hips made him suck in his breath, even as Jacob softly whimpered, and Ty could tell the boy was becoming a victim of his own desires. Ty shifted, matching the young man's simple thrust with one of his own; a slow roll and press that was unmistakable in its intent. The only sound in the room was their soft panting, and the sofa cushions creaked dimly. <br><br>The atmosphere was heavy and thick with anticipation and uncertainty, and when combined with restrained passion was a deadly combination. He gazed down at the boy, Jacob's face flushed with emotion and lids were covering his beautiful eyes. Ty opened his mouth to ask Jacob to open those eyes so he could drink in their beauty, but the words wouldn't come. Instead, his hand slid smoothly down Jacob's torso to the hem of the boy's T-shirt...and he gently slipped his hand underneath it, his movements slow and calculated. As his palm brushed bare skin, his cock gave a tremendous throb, a throb which he in turn transferred to Jacobs' stiff member by a thrust of his hips. Fingertips danced along the golden skin as they felt every dip and ridge and valley that decorated Jacob's torso until they reached their goal, the sore peak of flesh that he had twisted earlier...and they touched it lightly at first, Ty tenderly brushing it with the pads of his fingertips. The hard nub felt so good under his fingertip that Ty closed his eyes and began to almost imperceptibly rock his body into his captive's.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 22:22:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jake probably wouldn't have put up much of a protest if the two just ground their straining and entrapped erections together for a very long while.&nbsp; It was...indescribable.&nbsp; He'd never done this, at least not with a man, and with the few women he'd been with, it was a rarity to do anything other than just screw and be done.&nbsp; This was different, however.&nbsp; It seemed more...erotic and sensual even though they were both still clothed.&nbsp; There was something definitively powerful about rubbing his member, pleading for release, against another which, if he guessed, felt similar to his own though he could tell there was a drive and strength behind the other man unlike himself.&nbsp; Not that Jake didn't have his own drive and strength, but his desires were shied away and reserved, partly because he'd never had any experience with another man before, let alone one with such a dominant air about him, and partly because he had always been on the reserved side to begin with.&nbsp; He was not one to take charge usually.&nbsp; Jake wasn't a pushover, but with the right methods, he would bend.<br><br>That hand, so teasing and powerful, was felt slipping lower until it gently dove beneath the only garment on his upper body.&nbsp; As if answering the silent yearning from the other man, Jake's eyes opened to once more reveal the brilliant sapphire color as they looked up in fear and uncertainty.&nbsp; A slight sound escaped his reddish lips which flushed just a touch deeper as his face burned crimson.&nbsp; The man's hand felt warm on his skin and powerful as it began to slip along each firm bump and valley of his abdomen.<br><br>They found their target soon enough as the white cotton stretched more and more as the strong hand moved slowly upward.&nbsp; "Ahh..."&nbsp; He said in the beginning of a soft moan before his lips closed to muffled the sound in embarrassment.&nbsp; It was a futile and short lived effort as the thrust of the man's hips came, smashing their hardened members together roughly again.&nbsp; Jake's mouth opened once more to give a longer, louder moan, a small spot beginning to appear on his trousers as well.<br><br>He was in torment as those fingers began to gently tease the unprotected nub of flesh which still stung from the earlier twist.&nbsp; Now his nerves were being assaulted by the gentle caress of one digit slipping over the hardened nipple, making him writhe slowly beneath the heavy body of this man.&nbsp; He began to rock into him as well, and the combined sensations were clouding Jake's mind.&nbsp; He was scared, more so than before.&nbsp; What seemed like a heated fight for his freedom was turning into a new direction that he hadn't anticipated.&nbsp; Before, he thought the man was just using confusing tactics to get what he wanted, but now...it felt as if they were crossing a boundary, and Jake was unsure he wanted it to stop.<br><br>"P-please...do-"&nbsp; He began to say quietly in a soft, pleading tone.&nbsp; He was going to tell the man to stop as his mind raced, but the pleasure was beginning to become very intense.&nbsp; Jake gasped loudly as the finger on his nipple teased him incessantly, his tongue slipping out to slide along his lips before the boy began to pant faster.&nbsp; His hips began to answer every rock of the older man's own rolling hips, beginning a grinding motion between them that could arguably start fires though perhaps it already had between them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 23:05:38</strong>
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				The rocking and grinding of their hips was slow and relentless, and Ty swore he could feel every ridge and vein of the younger man's stiff cock as it slid against his own. They slipped into an undefinable rhythm, one as old as time itself, and Ty sucked in his breath as those beautiful blue eyes found his hazel gems once again, and they gazed at each other. The pad of his finger still brushed the hard little peak, and he watched, fascinated as Jacob began to writhe slightly, as if he couldn't help himself.<br><br>"Please....what, Jacob? Please don't do...this?" And Ty rolled the tender nub underneath his fingertip, now flicking it gently and causing it to tighten even further. An answering moan came from those soft, pink lips, and an equally pink tongue lathed the pouty bottom lip with shiny saliva that Ty knew would be cotton candy sweet. "Or how about please don't do....this?" And Ty pressed his arousal firmly against the young man's, his own cock so achingly hard he could barely stand it. The soft skin, the pouty lips, the soft cries and moans from that succulent mouth were all driving him crazy. He had to have this beautiful young man, and he didn't care about rules, or rights, or reputations...it would be his word against Jacob's, and who were they more likely to believe?<br><br>"Or perhaps you meant...don't do this?" Ty lowered his torso so their faces were inches apart, and he could feel the young man's breath on his face as Jacob panted in an erotic combination of excitement and fright. Jacob's breath smelled sweet, as if he'd been chewing cinnamon flavored gum, and Ty knew the pink tongue would have the same sweet aroma. One last gaze into those frightened blue eyes and Ty smiled; He wanted to tell Jacob it would be alright, that he wasn't just concerned with his own pleasure, he would make it good for Jacob as well...as long as the young man cooperated. <br><br>But Ty didn't say a word. He merely lowered his head those last few inches and brushed his lips against the boy's trembling ones. The small touch wasn't enough, he had to have more, so he brushed them again, this time a bit more insistent. And again...and again...he claimed those soft pink lips for his own, and he sighed at the pleasure of finally covering that whole enticing body beneath him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 00:16:35</strong>
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				The man probably could feel every ridge and vein of his cock given its rigid state.&nbsp; Jake never remembered being so hard.&nbsp; It was bordering painful, but each grind of their erections sent a wave of pleasure through him which overshadowed any pain.&nbsp; He swallowed hard, making a slight whine as the man continued to relentlessly toy with his nipple, but if that wasn't enough, Jake then became the subject of even more teasing by the man.<br><br>"Ahh...oh god..."&nbsp; He moaned out softly as his cheeks flushed and his eyes closed again.&nbsp; It was embarrassing for some reason to be caught like this.&nbsp; The man was not only touching him in intimate ways, but he was also&nbsp; making him react in ways he never had before.&nbsp; Another tease came in the form of a rather hard thrust of the man's groin.&nbsp; "Oh...please don-nnngh..."&nbsp; Jake whimpered out as the pleasure he felt was overwhelming.&nbsp; He couldn't help but thrust back, bringing their groins together in a hard, rough contact.&nbsp; Jake suddenly wished that he was naked, and the thought scared him.&nbsp; What was happening?&nbsp; What was this man doing to him?<br><br>His mind screamed out, 'Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!!' and the image of their nude groins rubbing together, making a slippery mess of their combined leaking fluids sent a visible shudder through his body.&nbsp; &nbsp;Jake didn't have time to revel in that, however.&nbsp; He found himself face to face with the man, a mere matter of inches holding them apart.&nbsp; His panting was rampant as he stared up into the entrancing, powerful eyes.&nbsp; The man's own breath smelled strong and earthy, and for a small moment, Jake wanted to get closer.&nbsp; He was frightened though.&nbsp; He was scared and unsure.&nbsp; There was still the threat of jail, and now this new experience.&nbsp; He shivered like a newborn puppy as their bodies pressed closer together, a small whimper escaping his lips again.<br><br>"Haa...oh god..."&nbsp; Jake said nearly in audible as their lips touched briefly.&nbsp; He wanted it to stop...no, to go further...he couldn't decide.&nbsp; His eyes closed just as their lips touched again, more lingering and purposeful contact the second time.&nbsp; Then a third...and a fourth.&nbsp; That was when Jake lost it.&nbsp; Upon their lips touching for the fourth time, the boy leaned in, biting onto the lower lip of the man atop him.&nbsp; For a moment, he could sense the tiniest bit of fear from him as the man thought Jake was attacking him with his mouth, but the blond only nibbled on the lip softly, moaning deep in his chest as he sucked on it.&nbsp; He'd finally given in.&nbsp; The taste of the man was just as he thought, strong and earthy like that of leather or fresh cut wood.&nbsp; Jake slowly pulled back, taking the lip with him until he let it slip from his mouth.&nbsp; His pink tongue slipped out to lap up any of the man's remaining saliva before his eyes opened again to stare back at the man with wide cerulean eyes and a new hint of lust.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 05:37:58</strong>
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				The delicious teasing of the young man was almost enough to make Ty shoot his wad before they even got started. Jacob's small, not very convincing protests contrasted with his willing body, sending Ty's senses into overdrive. He loved it, all of it; the rolling of the boy's hips, needing that masculine contact with the older man controlling him. The soft pink lips underneath his own felt like velvet, warm velvet. <br><br>The rest of Jacob's body was all straining muscle and quivering sinew as the young man trembled, almost delicately, and Ty drank in every single bit of it. It would be a well rewarded pleasure to claim this young man, kiss and lick that golden skin, nibble on that long throat, touch all those spots that would make Jacob moan and plead for release, and then finally slide inside him, hot and tight and perfect. The boy would be one of the hottest pieces of ass Ty had seen in a long time, and he'd seen plenty.<br><br>Ty was anticipating it all when Jacob decided to bite his lip. Ty stiffened in alarm as teeth closed on the sensitive flesh, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. The finger which had still been teasing the tiny stiff peak on Jacob's chest stopped, and he began to press all five fingertips into soft skin, digging into the sensitive flesh. He heard the moan of pleasure emanating from the boy's lips, and while Ty's first instinct was to sit up and backhand the boy for biting him, he quickly realize the bite was one of passion. He let Jacob suck on his bottom lip, and the boy did for a moment before his head fell back on the sofa and his blue eyed gaze was now cloudy will full-fledged desire.<br><br>The rocking of Ty's hips never ceased, as he rubbed and slid his covered groin across Jacob's. He was now prone on top of the boy, legs intertwined as they slowly rocked together. Ty's free hand moved and slid into Jacob's hair, feeling the soft blond strands in his grasp.A grasp that slowly became tighter as he fisted the blond hair and gently tugged on the boy's head, tilting it back and baring that sensuous neck to Ty, who looked at it like a starving man gazes at a banquet. <br><br>Ty licked his lips and dove in, launching his attack on Jacob's skin with gusto as he attached his mouth to that slender neck, suckling the skin into his mouth and licking it and Ty would be dammed if he wasn't right about one thing; Jacob's skin tasted like spiced honey. A heavy low moan escaped from his throat as he began to kiss his way along that neck, with no particular destination in mind, but simply reveling in the brand new taste and texture he was beginning to explore. "Talk to me, Jacob...is this what you want?" Ty murmured in between kisses and shuddering at the feel of the young man's body underneath his own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 16:19:17</strong>
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				Claiming the boy was becoming easier by the minute for each contact...each inch of skin touching skin brought new pleasure crashing into Jake's waning resistance.&nbsp; His body writhed slowly under the hunky frame of the man atop him.&nbsp; The blond's movements became restrained a bit more though this was unintentional.&nbsp; Now that the man laid fully on top of him, their chests pressed together, both man's legs could intertwine as their bodies undulated in time with each other.<br><br>Those crystalline eyes gazed upward, now clouded with lust, and soon, Jake felt fingers threading through his silky hair.&nbsp; It was gentle, almost loving at first, but the grip tightened slowly until the grasp was used to tug his head backward.&nbsp; "Nngh..."&nbsp; The blond gave a soft, slight whine as his neck became fully exposed to the man.&nbsp; There was a torturous pause as Jake waited for what would come next, and suddenly, he felt teeth and warm wetness latching onto his tender, sensitive flesh.&nbsp; The boy squeaked out a high pitched moan of surprise, his eyes hiding behind those teasing lids again as the sensation of the man's mouth worked wonders on his neck.&nbsp; Jake never realized just how much he enjoyed his neck being bitten and suckled on until now.&nbsp; Usually it was he who was the aggressor during sex, but now the tables were turned in more than one way.&nbsp; He was the recipient, and it was a man giving him the pleasure.<br><br>The man's dark hair was close now and it smelled of the same earthy scent that his skin smelled of, if not stronger.&nbsp; Jake took a deep breath, sniffing the powerful aroma into his nostrils.&nbsp; The boy couldn't explain it, but it only added to the disarming effect this man had on him.&nbsp; Jake suddenly wished his hands were free so he could touch the man...run his fingers through those dark mahogany locks and feel their downy softness.<br><br>He heard the man's soft, deep words, flowing out of his mouth like a siren's melody and luring him in.&nbsp; How could he resist any more?&nbsp; Jake wanted what this man was offering, and he was beginning to put the dire situation that got them there.&nbsp; He'd worry about it later, for right now, he wanted to explore and be explored by this sensuous, dominant man.<br><br>"Y-yes..."&nbsp; He said in a mere suggestion of a whisper.&nbsp; "...but..."&nbsp; He said before swallowing.&nbsp; "...tell me your name...please..."&nbsp; The boy said quite submissively.&nbsp; He didn't know if the man would tell him, but he needed some kind of name to put with the face and body of this man even if it was not his real one. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 22:51:58</strong>
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				The soft, whispered plea came to his ears as Ty licked over the boy's throbbing pulse point. Each swipe of his tongue made the pulse beat just a little bit faster, and Ty swore he could die a happy man if he never left this very spot, with Jacob's firm body beneath his and all that sweet flesh available for him to nibble on. Pulling his head up, Ty opened his hazel eyes and gazed into the ocean blue depths inches away. He smiled, a devilish, almost charming smile. A smile that could be frightening and sensual at the same time.<br><br>The hand that wasn't under Jacob's shirt went to his back pocket and the man reached in with two fingers, drawing out a thin flat black object, and he flicked it open with a twist of his wrist. He sat up slightly, and the switchblade glittered as Ty lowered it to the hem of Jacob's shirt. He watched those blue eyes widen impossible, and the lush body tense below him. With a soft ripping sound, he put the blade to the fabric and began to cut, slicing his way up the front of Jacob's shirt, baring the smoothly muscled chest to his gaze. He reached the neckline and tilted Jacob's head back as he ripped smoothly through it, the point of the switchblade just missing he young man's chin. <br><br>He closed the knife and slipped it back into his pocket, then rested his warm hands on the golden skin that was now being displayed. He spread the remains of the shirt open, pushing the thin cotton off of Jacob's chest, his fingers sliding almost delicately over soft skin. He took a moment and feasted on the display; the hard peaks of the boy's nipples were tight, and practically begged to be licked with Ty's tongue. The young man's chest was rising and falling rapidly, creating a smooth shimmer of muscle and sinew that was intoxicating. <br><br>Ty's hands began to roam all over the flesh he bared, stroking and touching and caressing. Then with slow deliberation, Ty's long arms crossed his torso and he gripped the hem of his own T-shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it to the floor. He needed skin to skin contact with the young man, and he got it, lowering himself back down, pressing their bare chests together and sliding one hand into Jacob's blond hair, the locks soft between his fingers. He began to softly stroke the strands, almost soothingly, like a lover would do.<br><br>He lowered his head, lips ghosting over Jacob's cheek and jawline, Ty's warm breath coating Jacob's skin. He reached the boy's ear, and softly nuzzled it before speaking. "Ty...my name is Ty." He whispered, just before he placed his lips to the sensitive spot underneath Jacob's earlobe and began to suckle and lick the sweet skin, resuming the erotic rocking of his hips, and wanting nothing more than to writhe naked against this young man until they both reached a heavenly release.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 00:23:34</strong>
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				He trembled visibly as the man licked his tender flesh, the very point where his heartbeat could be felt with that luscious tongue.&nbsp; Jake's breath was coming in ragged pants now as his eyes fixed on nothing particular on the wall near them.&nbsp; Sam had climbed atop the carpeted kitty condo near them, sitting atop the tallest tier to lay and stare down at them with an amused look.&nbsp; Those deep pools of rich blue turned to stare at the rather malicious grin on the man's face which sent a chill through the already writhing form of the young man.<br><br>Jake heard the blade before he saw it, and when its glimmering blade came into view, he swallowed hard and squeaked out a desperate whine as he feared the worst.&nbsp; His eyes followed the blade like a hawk following its quarry.&nbsp; The boy's eyes widened a bit more if possible as it dipped below the hem of his shirt, and for a moment he thought he was going to die.&nbsp; His muscles tensed, and his skin began to shimmer with sweat.&nbsp; However, what he thought was coming never arrived, but instead, the sound of cutting and ripping fabric was heard.&nbsp; The blade made short work of his tight cotton shirt, the blade moving effortlessly through the material.&nbsp; His head was forced aside as the blade took a swipe upward, nearly missing his jaw.<br><br>The knife disappeared as quickly as it had come, leaving its work done.&nbsp; His shirt lay cut and torn atop his chest, the bronzed skin beneath now vulnerable for the taking.&nbsp; Jake tilted his head to view his chest, the man atop him flipping the loose fabric away to expose him further.&nbsp; His chest was, indeed, rapidly moving as he scrambled to breath enough air in.&nbsp; Jake's eyes moved back up to stare into the grinning face of this man who was both tormentor and tempter.<br><br>Words remained sparse between them if at all, and it seemed to work between the two of them.&nbsp; Each let their bodies and actions speak for them with each touch of the older man eliciting a swift and delectable reaction from the blond.&nbsp; "Ahh..."&nbsp; The young man moaned out at the warm hands roaming freely over his exposed chest, lighting his skin aflame with tingling pleasure.&nbsp; They were pulled away to Jake's disappointment, but that was soon overshadowed by the longing look in those deep eyes as he watched the man pull his own shirt up.<br><br>The man's chest, and likely entire body, seemed to be well muscled.&nbsp; He was more defined than Jake was, not that the boy was scrawny.&nbsp; Jake was toned a bit softer than the older man, but definition was still quite apparent.<br><br>Their chests were then suddenly pressed together, and the warmth and hardness of the man's chest atop his nearly made him cream his trousers.&nbsp; He whimpered right into the man's ear like a small animal asking for mercy, and the addition of those sensual lips tracing over his slightly stubbled cheek with that hot, breath caressing his skin only made him wish he could kiss the man.&nbsp; <br><br>As he felt the man's warm cheek nuzzling his ear, Jake couldn't help but press his head back against it, rubbing their warm flesh together, and upon hearing those five short words whispered tenderly into his ear, he thought he could die happy.&nbsp; "T-Ty..."&nbsp; He repeated softly before he leaned forward and latched his mouth onto the exposed flesh between the man's neck and shoulder.&nbsp; It was hot on his tongue and tasted just as he had thought, deep and earthy with a hint of something smokey.&nbsp; He suckled on the flesh for a while before pulling away with a soft whine.&nbsp; His lips remained barely touching the spit shined flesh as he breathed trembled breaths against the man's skin.<br><br>He swallowed hard, audibly so before he began to voice his desire.&nbsp; "Ty...please...you don't have...have to untie me...but...please...I want to feel you...all of you..."&nbsp; He whispered in need, his holding the mere suggestion of his fiery defiance before.&nbsp; Now he was full of submissive subservience, and he wanted nothing more than to pleasure and be pleasured by this man.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 03:19:09</strong>
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				His name was whispered by a soft voice, and Ty growled as he branded the soft skin with kisses. Hearing this boy whisper his name sent a jolt of electricity straight to his dick and caused the older man to grind against him, hot and hard. He needed to taste more of that golden skin, and he did, lips traveling across a slightly stubbled jaw, a hand still feathering that silky blond hair. <br><br>Soft lips latched onto the juncture of his shoulder and neck, pulling on him, and Ty grunted in pleasure as their hips rolled and thrust against each other. He had dry humped many a trick, but he couldn't quite remember it ever being this damn good. It was as if they somehow knew each other's rhythm as they creaked the sofa cushions. The lips left his neck with a soft pant from the boy, and Jacob murmured his desperate request. Ty gave the firm jaw a final soft kiss, and raised his head, gazing into blue eyes that darkened with passion and desire. <br><br>"You're gonna feel all of me, Jacob. I promise you that..." Ty slowly lowered his head and brushed those soft lips with his own, a brief taste, and when the boy arched up, wanting more, he pulled away and smiled. "You ever been with a man, Jacob?" He asked, his voice low and warm as he began to kiss his way along the young man's collarbone, his tongue occasionally flicking the golden flesh. "It's gonna be so good, Jacob...better than it's ever been with your girlfriends..." The older man, voice dripping with raw sex, punctuated his words with slow, sensuous kisses. "Gonna make you come so hard, Jacob...so hard you're gonna see stars..." Ty's kisses traveled back up the young man's neck, along his chin, and now Ty's lips were poised over Jacob's...waiting...one hand braced along Jacob's shoulder, the other buried in the soft blond locks.<br><br>"And when you come, Jacob...it's my name you're gonna call out..." Ty whispered softly before lowering his lips to Jacob's in a searing, claiming kiss, plunging his tongue into the boy's mouth, exploring...conquering...dominating...owning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 20:52:14</strong>
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				Those eyes, demanding and dark, stared down into his own deep sapphire jewels in their lusty haze.&nbsp; Jake trembled slightly in Ty's grasp as his body responded involuntarily to the assault of pleasure to his nervous system.&nbsp; The words flowed freely from the man in a deep whisper of promised ecstasy, and to make his point, those determined lips brushed his own pillowy pair.&nbsp; The boy thought they might kiss once more which is why his back arched and his neck responded by pulling up slightly.&nbsp; When he did not receive the contact he desired, a soft whimper of yearning emitted from his parted lips.<br><br>A question asked, and he thought for a moment though it was a bit difficult with that torturous mouth lavishing its sucking and licking attention at the base of his neck.&nbsp; "N-no...never..."&nbsp; He said in a soft, wavering tone, showing just how weak his resolve was now.&nbsp; The boy's throat contracted slowly as he swallowed while listening to Ty speak, telling him of the pleasure he would receive in a tone of pure, unbridled lust.&nbsp; "Yes...yes...please, Ty..."&nbsp; He began to moan out softly, truly wanting it now.&nbsp; He didn't care if this was foreign or scary now.&nbsp; The man could have killed him right there, but Jake hoped he'd at least make it worth it before that happened.<br><br>The man then held his lips temptingly just out of reach.&nbsp; His hair was the recipient of much rubbing and grasping from one powerful set of fingers.&nbsp; He'd wished they'd grasp his hair again, and Jake suddenly wondered why the mere act of having his hair grasped tightly by the man seemed to be one of his desires.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the power this man held.&nbsp; Ty dripped with it, both power and dominance.<br><br>Jake was going to respond.&nbsp; A simple 'Yes...please...' but he never got it out as those daring lips pressed against his own, giving him what he longed for.&nbsp; The blond moaned in desire as he found his mouth being invaded by Ty's strong tongue.&nbsp; His own came to meet it, but before he had a chance to do anything, it was pressed down and out of the way.&nbsp; Ty's tongue took over the entirety of his mouth, rubbing over teeth, gums, and exploring every inch of his mouth.&nbsp; The boy whimpered as he could do nothing...or wanted to do nothing except be claimed by the man.&nbsp; The thought frightened him.&nbsp; He'd never felt like this before.&nbsp; Jake had heard about BDSM relationships.&nbsp; He was intrigued by them, and he always thought he might try with a girl...little did he suspect that he would be in the submissive position with a man of all people.&nbsp; The most shocking aspect about it, at least to him, was that he was enjoying it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 16:43:41</strong>
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				How long he took possession of that soft mouth, Ty had no idea. After all, they had all night; and Ty fully intended to use every single minute of it. The muffled moan from Jacob's throat invaded his consciousness as he plundered and tasted, and the rocking motion of their entwined bodies intensified with each passing second. Ty's face burned with the slip and slide of the light scruff on Jacob's jaw, and he returned the favor, his hand tightening to grip those soft blond strands in his fists and hold the boy's head still.<br><br>The action produced a lusty groan from the young man, a groan which descended into a whine the tighter Ty's fist became. He could feel Jacob's cock almost pulse inside his pants, and Ty grinned slightly, grinned as he parted their lips from the furious kissing. "You like that, Jacob?" He whispered lowly, his voice grunting with desire as he tugged hard on the short locks again. "Like it rough, Jacob? You do, don't you? Yeah...I can tell..." Ty's head lowered to nip at the young man's neck, firmly suckling on the skin and worrying it with his tongue and lips and teeth. <br><br>Jacob writhed beneath him, and Ty almost sighed in pleasure. This was what he wanted, what he <em>needed</em>, had needed for a long time. A strong body begging for his touch, the rougher the better. Ty instinctively realized this innocent young man would be a far better lay than all of the more experienced tricks he was used to picking up in bars and clubs, the ones who'd been fucked so many times they'd become jaded and bored. But not this one; this one was eager and wanton, all soft skin and smooth muscle and he wanted it so bad he was almost literally begging. <br><br>The older man released Jacob's neck with a pop and traveled down, damp kisses along that smooth flesh, pausing to lick and nibble wherever he could find a tasty spot. The slightly raised pectoral muscle was under his mouth, and soon his lips brushed a taut nipple, goose pimples decorating the dark circle around the tiny nub. His tongue reached out and gave that peak a long lick just before covering it with his mouth and suckling hard, pulling it between his teeth. Jacob quivered and cried out beneath him, and Ty wondered if he could make the young man come just from the pleasure he was giving that obviously sensitive spot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 22:16:40</strong>
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				A moan, sweet and lingering, flowed freely from his lips into the other man's mouth as his own was taken so roughly by that powerful tongue.&nbsp; It explored his oral cavity with intent and power, seeking out every corner and rubbing along every tooth and gum.&nbsp; The kiss only seemed to increase the grinding and rolling of their coupled hips, and Jake felt as if his jeans were about to burst with the intense pressure his throbbing shaft was giving.<br><br>The fingers entwined in his hair grasped him so gently at first which elicited another deep sound from the boy though it changed in pitch from deep to a higher pitched whine as the digits gripped his soft tresses near painfully.&nbsp; "Anngh..."&nbsp; Was the only response he gave to the man's whispered question, a sweet whimper of submission.&nbsp; His head had been tugged back to expose his neck again, the kiss ending abruptly but the feeling still quite fresh in his mind.<br><br>Jake never planned any of this.&nbsp; He hadn't ever felt pleasure like this before.&nbsp; His body seemed to be reacting as it saw fit to each of the man's touches.&nbsp; He <em>was</em> eager whether he realized it or not.&nbsp; His body gave the signs of it.&nbsp; His cock hard and throbbing, begging for release, his body slowly writhing under the man who held him in place both physically and mentally from fear and intimidation, the noises he made which seemed only to beg the man for more.&nbsp; It was all unplanned and new to Jake.&nbsp; He couldn't stop himself from doing these things, and right now, he wasn't sure he wanted to try.<br><br>A pained groan came from his throat as Ty pulled his mouth away from the tender flesh of his neck.&nbsp; The place he'd just nibbled and sucked upon was becoming home to a rather dark purplish bruise.&nbsp; Jake had never been with a girl who would leave marks upon him, but Ty seemed to relish the chance to stamp the boy's body with some sort of marker.<br><br>Jake panted heavily as those lips trailed soft, wet kisses downward, threatening to assault his chest with the same treatment his neck had just received.&nbsp; Ty had made it to his chest where his nicely formed pectoral muscles lay rising and falling with the blond's breath.&nbsp; A sharp intake of breath followed as those torturous lips brushed his sensitive nipple.&nbsp; The small nub hardened even more if possible, and the surrounding circle of slightly darker flesh responded by covering itself with goosebumps.<br><br>"O-oh...oh god..."&nbsp; The boy whispered frantically as he felt the man's tongue lap at the small flesh, but that was not the worst of it.&nbsp; Ty's mouth followed, surrounding the nipple and sucking on it.&nbsp; His teeth joined in to tug the dark flesh, and Jake nearly lost it.&nbsp; "Aaah...nngh...T-Ty!"&nbsp; He gasped out, and it seemed that the young man's tender flesh was hardwired straight to his cock as it throbbed violently in his trousers.&nbsp; The wet spot had grown by leaps and bounds as every touch of the older man seemed to extract more of the sweet fluid from his loins.&nbsp; The boy didn't doubt that Ty could bring him to orgasm before he'd even unfastened his pants, and if the current treatment held up, he'd be creating one hell of a mess real soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 05:12:02</strong>
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				The stiff peak inside his mouth received the bulk of Ty's torture, as he rolled it and flicked it with his tongue, then lazily nibbled on it with his teeth, albeit gently, as he wanted to bring them both a multitude of pleasure with only a hint of pain. The tiny nub almost throbbed as Ty played with it, and he loved the reactions his attentions brought forth from the rest of Jacob's lush body.<br><br>Wanting more, Ty finally released the tender nipple and kissed his way across the young man's chest, soft grunts coming from his throat. He reached the opposite side and slowly drew the other nipple into the warm cavern of his mouth, suckling wetly and laving the small peak with his tongue. He wanted to smile as he felt Jacob's body shudder and heard the young man's cries and pleas for release. The pressure of his hips never ceased as he rocked into the younger man, and Ty's own cock was pulsing while he continued his assault on the boy's senses.<br><br>Long minutes passed, and with great reluctance his lips freed the wet nub, but only reluctant because he knew there were many more spots on the young man's body to be explored...and kissed...and licked...and kissed. The soft, damp kisses began in earnest, covering every inch of Jacob's torso that Ty could reach, and he began a slow slide down the young man's writhing body. His tongue ran along the valley in between Jacob's abdominals, licking it and leaving a shiny trail of saliva. He murmured and whispered as he kissed, his hands sliding out of Jacob's hair and long fingers beginning to graze along the available skin. <br><br>"So good, baby...So fucking good..." He muttered as he kissed and licked, over and over again, murmuring how wonderful Jacob's skin tasted, and how beautiful it was. He didn't mind paying these small compliments, as for once he was being truthful. His tongue slipped into the small dip of Jacob's navel and swirled around, tickling lightly as he heard the soft gasps and moans emanating from the younger man. Giving the navel an soft kiss, he then found himself face to face with Jacob's straining fly, the boy's hard cock contained within. <br><br>Ty pushed himself up, straddling the boy's thighs and resting his hands on his fly, thumbs rubbing along the zipper as he gazed down into those hazy blue eyes. "I'm gonna get you naked, Jacob...and then I'm gonna keep kissing...and licking you...all over..." He whispered softly as his fingers began to work on the fly to the boy's pants, freeing the button and easing down the zipper, and Ty watched Jacob's eyes as he slipped a hand into those pants and palmed the aching erection, enjoying the way it throbbed and pulsed along his fingers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 22:01:35</strong>
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				His whimpers grew with his desperation, becoming short and high pitched as the man's mouth worked wonders on his nipple.&nbsp; It was quite pleasurable with the slightest suggestion of pain from the teeth which nibbled on the tender nub gently.&nbsp; Jake was awarded a short reprieve when the mouth pulled away, trailing more wet kisses across his chest where he assumed his other nipple would receive similar oral torture.&nbsp; As he suspected, that nipple was sucked into the warm, wet orifice where Ty's tongue lashed over it, making the boy shiver.&nbsp; "Nnngh...oh f-fuuck...Ty..."&nbsp; He spoke softly again.<br><br>Saying the man's name seemed to come naturally to him.&nbsp; It rolled off his tongue easily, and the way he said it would have been enough to get the man going if he wasn't already.&nbsp; Ty was just as aroused as Jake was, however, so the moaned name only built on the already thick haze of lust surrounding the two writhing bodies.<br><br>It seemed like an hour that the man kept teasing the nipple which was now reddened and standing erect from his chest.&nbsp; It glistened with the older man's saliva in the dim light of the room while Jake's chest rose and fell with the rough pants he gave, trying to catch his breath.&nbsp; Ty's mouth didn't seem to be done, however.&nbsp; It dove, once more, lapping his tongue on soft, warm skin while his lips kissed generously across the bronzed flesh.&nbsp; The brunette didn't seem to miss any spot.&nbsp; A trail of spit was left where his mouth had been, marking his path along Jake's toned form.<br><br>As the man's hands slid free of his soft hair, Jake's neck was free to move again which it did by looking down across his abdomen to see Ty's talented mouth working eagerly to make sure every inch of skin was touched, licked, and pleasured.&nbsp; The blond said nothing in reply to the soft words Ty gave, but they did make him feel a bit better in spite of the situation.<br><br>When the man's tongue slid into his small navel, Jake couldn't help but giggle softly as it was a bit ticklish.&nbsp; A gasp and moan adjoined it afterward as the young man felt Ty part with the small dip of flesh, leaving it with a kiss.<br><br>His azure eyes widened then as he felt the man's thumbs rub teasingly over his zipper, and Jake's mind screamed out for them to rid him of the troublesome garment on his lower body.&nbsp; Jake's mouth hung open slightly as his lungs demanded air, his tongue creeping out to lick along his parted lips.<br><br>"Y-yes...please, Ty...please..."&nbsp; His voice came in a pleading, submissive tone.&nbsp; That was exactly what the young man wanted.&nbsp; However, his body was too far ahead of him.&nbsp; When the button was unfastened and the fly lowered, the fingers brushed gently over his aching cock.&nbsp; That small touch was all it took before Jake's first orgasm erupted inside his briefs.&nbsp; Jets of thick cream coated the inside of the thin fabric, making it damp and warm, and while he came, his body tensed.&nbsp; The young man gave a small whine of embarrassment as his body came before he wanted to, and after the few seconds of his orgasm, his blue eyes stared up at the man.&nbsp; His lips trembled and his cheeks flushed red.&nbsp; He'd just came from the touch of another man, and not only that, it was quite intense and much sooner than he had with any girl.&nbsp; Jake swallowed hard in his throat as he continued to stare up with a soft whimper, waiting for what the man would do or say upon discovering his mess.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 04:17:16</strong>
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				At the touch of his fingers alongside that swollen cock encased in the white briefs, the young man tensed for a long second, then shuddered violently as a wet warmth seeped into the shorts underneath Ty's hand. The older man paused for half a second, realizing exactly what had happened. His dark eyes latched onto Jacob's as he raised a brow.<br><br>"Jumping the gun a bit, aren't we Jacob?" His fingers brushed over the boy's warm cock as the hardness faded slightly. "Don't worry, that won't be the last time you come tonight." Ty hands continued in their task of removing Jacob's pants, tugging on the waistband and pulling them down. "Lift up, baby." He murmured, sliding the pants over Jacob's rounded ass cheeks as the young man raised them off the sofa. Ty slid to the side and pulled Jacob's pants off of his legs and tossed them to the side, Sam glancing at them curiously and giving them a soft meow.<br><br>He repeated the motion with Jacob's briefs, now sticky with the young man's release, and Ty tossed those aside as well, leaving Jacob naked, his hands bound over his head. "I'll bet that felt good, didn't it? I'm gonna make you feel even better, Jacob." Ty slid off the sofa and stood, stepping over right in front of Jacob's head, as the young man watched him, wide eyed and panting softly. Ty reached out and slid fingers into Jacob's blond hair, caressing the soft strands again. "But first, you gotta do something for me." Ty whispered the words like a lover as his grip tightened over so slightly on the blond hair. His other hand went to the fly of his pants, and began to unbutton and unzip, and he watched Jacob's eyes grow wider as suddenly Ty's achingly heavy cock bobbed free, fluid already oozing from the slit on the crown, the stiff shaft gleaming in the light of the room. <br><br>"You ready to do something for me...Jacob?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 02:51:18</strong>
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				He bit his lip in embarrassment though he said nothing in retort to the man's witty comment.&nbsp; Instead, his heated blue eyes darted to the fingers brushing over his cock which was still quite sensitive at the moment after having just came.&nbsp; The boy bit his lip as the man caressed over the hard piece of flesh which was still encased in his briefs which were now soaked with his semen.&nbsp; His eyes moved back up, the lip that had been bitten left to create such a pouty and alluring expression for the older man which was most likely unintended, but the blond seemed to only be able to stoke Ty's lust.<br><br>Those skilled hands began to make very short work of his trousers as they were pulled from his body, his ass lifting up when Ty gave the soft request to him.&nbsp; He grunted softly as they were finally pulled free.&nbsp; Jake stared up with a slight shiver going down his form, his breath panting a bit faster.<br><br>The young man's sticky briefs came next, slipping from his body to leave him totally exposed to the older man.&nbsp; He swallowed hard as he watched the man, having ideas of where they were headed but unsure exactly what was to come next.&nbsp; His eyes were wide as they stared up into Ty's own hazel set though he quite admired the sculpted chest along the way.<br><br>He couldn't help but lean a bit into the soft caressing, much like Sam would do with him if he reached to pet him, but unlike he and Sam, the older man tightened his grip on the silky threads of his honey colored hair.&nbsp; That was when Jake finally said something.&nbsp; "W-what...do you want me to do?"&nbsp; It was soft, near inaudible, much as Ty's own words were.&nbsp; Those blue sapphires were then glued the the man's zipper where his opposite hand unfastened them.&nbsp; A moment later, the man's throbbing dick came into view.&nbsp; Jake's eyes widened more if that were possible.&nbsp; The light of the room did not do the man's shaft justice as it stood out away from his body from a base of well trimmed dark hair.&nbsp; The fluid leaking from the tip seemed to have collected into a single large drop which began to hang down by a strand like some erotic pendulum, shifting left and right with the beating of the man's heart.&nbsp; It broke free a moment later to land in a glob near the boy's mouth.&nbsp; Jake flinched slightly as the warm drop hit him, but his eyes never left the man's hefty cock.<br><br>He swallowed hard, much like he did before, his mouth hanging open and his tongue poised just inside as if it dared to escape but was reluctant to do so.&nbsp; "Yes, Ty...I will...I will do whatever you want..."&nbsp; He said, staring up at the thick appendage.&nbsp; The entire scenario was becoming quite surreal like some very lustful wet dream which both confused and excited him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>10-10-2009, 04:37:39</strong>
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				The older man's pants fell to his muscled thighs, along with his boxer briefs. Ty's cock bobbed freely just above Jacob's head, the thick and veiny shaft almost pulsed with the man's arousal, and a sticky drop of fluid broke free from the wet tip and fell onto the boy's soft cheek. Jacob's eyes were glued to the heavy, throbbing cock of the man who held him captive, and the young man's mouth was open and wet, the pouty lower lip an invitation to for Ty to slide his arousal between those red lips.<br><br>"I know you will, Jacob...I know you will." Ty whispered to the boy, the hand in the silky blond hair gripping firmly. Almost as in slow motion, Ty slipped a knee onto the sofa and leaned over the boy as the hand tilted the boy's head back slightly. The older man wrapped his free hand around the base of the thick cock, and thrust his hips forward slightly, bringing the slick crown alongside Jacob's lips. He didn't say a word, and didn't give the boy an order...he just rested his cock there, letting the young man feel the heat and the scent of it.<br><br>He waited...so very patiently, as he gazed into those beautiful blue eyes. To his pleasure, the wait paid off, as he felt the slight touch of Jacob's tongue along his heated shaft....and Ty smiled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>10-10-2009, 17:28:02</strong>
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				Those crystal blue sapphires watched as Ty let his pants and boxer briefs fall down his thighs, but when the man's arousal was in full view, his eyes focused on that.&nbsp; It was thick and veined heavily, pulsing with the older man's heartbeat.&nbsp; Jake hadn't bothered to wipe the small glob of fluid from his cheek.&nbsp; Instead, his mouth was slightly open, tongue poised for action though unmoving for the moment.<br><br>The grip on his hair increased, tilting his head back as Ty set one knee heavily on the sofa beside him.&nbsp; That cock was brought so close, maybe an inch of distance between it and his parted lips.&nbsp; His eyes never left it.&nbsp; The heat radiating off of it could have warmed him all winter.&nbsp; He could tell it was hot to the touch even though he'd not even felt it yet.&nbsp; Jake's eyes darted up to Ty's own hazel pair for a moment before he looked back to the hefty piece of flesh.&nbsp; He hesitated a little longer, but soon, Jake swallowed hard and leaned forward.<br><br>His tongue came out, making contact at the base of the man's shaft to slowly lick upward.&nbsp; He licked up to the head where the remaining precum was lapped onto his tongue.&nbsp; It had a strong, salty flavor which Jake was not all together opposed to.&nbsp; He drew his tongue into his mouth to savor it for a bit longer before letting that pink flesh back out to give the head a long lick, and then slowly, he leaned forward and wrapped his lips tightly around the crown, sucking on it gently.&nbsp; He could taste the man's sweat and precum along with the very strong musk wafting to his nostrils from his groin in general.&nbsp; It sent his senses swimming in a sea of pleasure.&nbsp; This was all new, but he was craving it like some addiction he never knew about.&nbsp; A low guttural noise came from his throat as he continued to pay lusting attention to the head of the man's shaft.&nbsp; Jake could have just sucked on it all night, tasting the delicious fluid that kept oozing from it in just the right amount.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>10-10-2009, 18:20:36</strong>
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				Ty watched intently as Jacob began to lick the pulsing shaft in front of him. The young man wasn't repulsed or disgusted; on the contrary, he seemed curious and willing, eager to explore this new and erotic uncharted territory. Jacob's pink tongue was wet and warm, and the young man diligently licked his way up the shaft, Ty guiding the cock along the boys' lips until he reached the flared head, covered with sticky fluid. The boy tasted, lapped up the saltiness, and Ty's hazel eyes darkened in his arousal as Jacob's tongue savored the new found taste of a cock.<br><br>Apparently this new experience found favor with the young man, as he began to lick again, lapping at the crown before gently parting his lips wider. Ty knew what the boy wanted, and he obliged, slowly thrusting forward, sliding the head of his cock between those full lips as the young man began to gently suckle. Ty drew in a long breath, watching Jacob's face, their eyes met, and Ty's fingers tightened slightly on the blond locks. <br><br>It was incredible, one of the most alluring sights he'd ever seen in his life, watching this young man slide a cock inside his mouth for the first time. The blue eyes full of wonder and awe as the realization came to the young man how pleasurable it could be, to have that hard musky flesh inside his mouth, to lick it and taste it and suckle on it. Ty smiled and nodded his head imperceptibly. "Just like that, baby...so good." He murmured, petting and stroking the blond locks in praise. <br><br>Jacob was so eager, so very eager to please and make Ty happy. The warm pink tongue rubbed continuously over the slick crown inside that hot mouth, and Ty smiled widely when Jacob groaned in pleasure, the noise vibrating his cock. He chuckled a bit, and petted the blond head lovingly. "I know, baby...it's so good. And you want it so much, don't you?" Ty whispered erotically, one hand still wrapping the base of his shaft as he held it to Jacob's mouth, the young man nodding slightly, as he couldn't speak. "This is what you were made for, Jacob. My cock in your mouth...so beautiful." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 01:35:47</strong>
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				The taste was becoming intoxicating as the young man kept sucking gently on the head.&nbsp; His eyes were staring upward into the deep hazel pools that looked back.&nbsp; The grip on his hair was still tight, but it somehow added to the effect that Jake wasn't in control, nor did he seem to want to be right now.&nbsp; It was quite pleasurable, sucking on the man's cock.&nbsp; He'd never done anything like it before, but now that he was in the midst of it, he was enjoying it more than quite a bit.<br><br>Ty's murmured words only added to the moment along with the soft touches to his hair.&nbsp; There was a growing need to please this man, and Jake was unsure of where it was coming from.&nbsp; All he knew was that he wanted to just continue sucking on the delicious cock in his mouth.&nbsp; His tongue began to explore the head more, rubbing over it, around it, dipping behind the flared head to explore just behind the crown.&nbsp; He dug his tongue into the slit as if to coax more of the pearly fluid out before he lavished attention on the small triangular area just under the head.<br><br>The man's voice came in a deep lusty whisper, and as their eyes continued to stare back at one another, the boy nodded slowly.&nbsp; He did want it, so very much, and to prove just how much, Jake began to slowly sink down further on it, drawing more of the shaft into his mouth.&nbsp; He began to suck harder as the head pressed against his throat.&nbsp; The boy had to back off a bit to keep from gagging, holding still with just an inch or two inside his mouth.&nbsp; His gaze returned to the man's face as Ty told him just what his purpose was.&nbsp; He was made to pleasure the man.&nbsp; Those simple words made Jake's face flush red.&nbsp; The mere idea of that made him blush because he could see himself in that position everyday, pleasuring the man.&nbsp; He would suck that cock whenever he wanted.<br><br>Suddenly, the rational side of the young man's brain kicked in and reminded him just what had gotten him into that position.&nbsp; He'd fucked up.&nbsp; Been caught by a professional.&nbsp; The guy teased him, goaded him, and now he was turning into his own personal fuck toy.&nbsp; The newly discovered submissive Jake didn't want to hear it, however.&nbsp; He wasn't going to be shut down.&nbsp; There was nothing he could do about his fuck-up right now anyway, and thus the rational Jake was silenced for the moment.<br><br>He began to sink down on Ty's dick again, taking it to his throat again only to pull off.&nbsp; Jake continued trying until he finally moved past without gagging.&nbsp; The boy continued forward until his nose had pressed into the neatly trimmed dark pubic hair of the man.&nbsp; He inhaled the heavy scent which sent a thrill through his nerves.&nbsp; He would have loved to taste the man all over.&nbsp; His flavor was unique and strong, like fresh earth and new leather.&nbsp; He was thick with muscle though not so much to be unappealing.&nbsp; The boy wondered how it felt, to touch another man, that is.&nbsp; He'd never experienced it before.&nbsp; He wanted to lay his hands atop the firm chest and arms, but right now, he had to pleasure a different part of the man.<br><br>Jake pulled off until just the head of the man's dick was in his mouth.&nbsp; He gave a hard slurp before pulling off all the way and kissing the shaft as a small goodbye, at least for the time being.&nbsp; He turned his attention to the full sack below, leaning in to lap at the man's balls.&nbsp; That heavy cock leaned against his cheek, and Jake could feel it pulse against his skin with the man's heartbeat.&nbsp; He licked along the warm, loose skin of the older man's sack, coating it with a layer of saliva before he sucked one of the man's orbs into his mouth.&nbsp; The same earthy taste was there as well, and Jake moaned again.&nbsp; Ty tasted so good.&nbsp; He could hardly get enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 17:06:57</strong>
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				The young man's eyes told Ty everything that Jacob couldn't; the pleasure and reward seen in those ocean blue pools was intoxicating, and Ty continued to give the boy exactly what he wanted. His hips lowed slightly, as Jacob swallowed more the stiff shaft between his lips, Ty hissing as the boy's warm mouth enveloped more of his cock. The young man's eyes widened, but not in panic. They widened in gratitude, gratitude to Ty for giving Jacob this wonderful gift, a gift he never knew he wanted or needed.<br><br>He pulled his hips back slightly and thrust in further, watching carefully to make sure Jacob didn't choke or gasp. With the boy's hands restrained, Ty had to be vigilant, for the young man had no way of signaling that he was in distress. He continued the slow, thrusting movements, going in a bit further and further with each stroke. He petted and stroked the blond locks as he moved his hips, and praised the young man for his diligence and eagerness. "That's it, baby. Just relax and let go. Let go, Jacob...there's nobody here but me and you. Nothing matters but this. There's nothing in the world except my cock and your mouth." <br><br>Ty crooned and whispered and stroked the blond hair soothingly, and he smiled as Jacob's lips eagerly slid further towards the base, the young man wanting more and more of the musky hard flesh. Ty obliged, sinking deeper until Jacob made a choking noise, and then pulling back to try again. "You're doing so good, baby. So good...You can take it all, baby, I know you can." The young man whined softly in his throat, telling Ty how much he wanted to have the entirety of the older man's erection in his mouth. Again and again, Jacob swallowed, almost desperate for more and more, until finally his nose buried itself in Ty's dark curly hair. "God, baby...so fuckin' good." Ty praised, awed that this boy could deep throat his cock when minutes before he'd never had one in his mouth before.<br><br>Jacob pulled his head back, and Ty's hips retreated until the swollen and slick member fell out from between the young man's reddened lips, where it bobbed, wet and throbbing, brushing Jacob's soft cheek. The boy gazed in wonder up at Ty, smiling slightly before ducking his head, and bringing his tongue to the older man's low hanging sack, licking it thoroughly. Ty smiled and nodded, and guided the boy's head forward slightly. "Careful, baby...treat them nice." He admonished gently, and his smile widened as he heard Jacob's satisfied groan of pleasure once one of Ty's orbs were inside that sweet mouth. He matched that groan with one of his own, fingers tightening on the blond strands. "Fuck that feels good..." He murmured. <br><br>Ty knew he wouldn't last much longer, since Jacob was so eager and willing, and he wanted to come inside the young man, be first to coat the inside of that sweet ass with his seed. He carefully pulled himself away as Jacob gave a whine of disappointment, and Ty petted the golden head. "Don't worry baby, I'm not going anywhere." Ty slid his knee off the sofa and pushed the pants which had been settled around his thighs down to the floor and stepped out of them. He then climbed back on the sofa, only between Jacob's legs, the young man watching him wide-eyed, arms still bound over his head. <br><br>Ty pushed on the boy's thighs, spreading them as he gazed down at Jacob's cock, which had filled again, and was laying temptingly against the young man's abdomen. From there his gaze traveled downward, past the snug sack which held two well-shaped balls, and further down still, where the small puckered entrance to the young man's virgin ass could just be seen. And Ty smiled as he sucked two fingers into his mouth, wetting them, then pulling them out with a 'pop'. "You ready for me...Jacob?" He asked sultrily as he placed the wet fingers at the tightly furled hole and began to rub.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>14-10-2009, 02:43:40</strong>
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				He let the man's ball from his mouth with a pop, but as he went to dive for the other, Ty pulled away.&nbsp; Jake couldn't help but whine, the sweet sound emitting through his parted, moistened lips.&nbsp; The boy was enjoying himself, and denying him that pleasure was simply torture to him.&nbsp; His crystal blue eyes watched the man, the soft pets to his hair consoling him in his short bout of disappointment.&nbsp; Jake nodded to his words, his gaze ensconced firmly on the hard shaft and full balls he'd just been sucking and licking.&nbsp; He wanted more of it...more of him.<br><br>Ty had stepped fully out of his pants now, leaving him as naked as he was.&nbsp; The man was a sight to behold, toned muscle and soft skin with short brown locks to frame his face which held only an authoritative expression.&nbsp; Jake bit his lip as he gazed at the man.&nbsp; His azure eyes didn't know where to look at any one time.&nbsp; It seemed each part of him was just as tempting as the next, save the delicious package between his legs.&nbsp; That was irresistible, at least at the moment.<br><br>Jake's eyes widened then as he saw the man crawl between his legs which Ty pushed apart more.&nbsp; The boy whimpered softly, unsure of what was going to happen, but he had a pretty good idea.&nbsp; His cock was hard and throbbing despite that fact, however.&nbsp; He watched the man suck on two of his fingers.&nbsp; That mere action was so erotic as Jake watched.&nbsp; He wanted so badly to suck on them...any part of the man.&nbsp; There was a small 'pop' as Ty pulled the slicked up fingers from his lips, and what he did next made the boy squirm.<br><br>"Ahh..n-n...I..."&nbsp; He was going to say 'no' and then he was going to say he wasn't sure, but it all came out as one small jumbled sound.&nbsp; Jake whined softly though not in an uncomfortable fashion.&nbsp; The sensation of having his hole touched like that was new and different.&nbsp; He began to pant as the stimulation became more pleasurable.&nbsp; Just the rubbing was turning him on more, like some itch that was needing to be scratched.&nbsp; Ty just rubbed his entrance for a while, watching him squirm and whimper from pleasure.&nbsp; It was sweet torture to the boy who, right now, couldn't really articulate.<br><br>When Ty finally decided to push inside, Jake gasped loudly, his body going still as he felt the finger slip into him.&nbsp; His chest continued to rise and fall, his head falling back as his eyes closed.&nbsp; The boy's mouth hung open with a long moan flowing from his throat, and as the finger buried itself fully inside him, his cock gave a twitch.&nbsp; More pearly precum had begun to flow out onto his abdomen, making a slick mess of his stomach and the surrounding area, but all the boy could think about was what Ty was doing to him right now.<br><br>"T-Ty...Oooh...f-fuck..."&nbsp; His words came out breathlessly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 16:22:35</strong>
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				The tightly furled hole was warm and inviting under Ty's fingers, and he gently rubbed and massaged the small entrance, teasing the young man until Ty was ready to slip a finger inside that untried channel. He pressed the tip of his finger to the small dimple in the middle and pushed in, slowly, letting Jacob become adjusted to the new feeling. A feeling that Ty could tell would be appreciated, considering how hard the boy was, and how he grunted and moaned and squirmed as Ty began to gently finger fuck him, stretching the passage for what was to come.<br><br>He heard the boy's whimpered words, and Ty smiled. "You like that, baby? Feels good, doesn't it?" His finger brushed delicately along the silky walls inside the young man, while his free hand slipped around Jacob's stiffened erection, holding it but not stroking yet, just enjoying the feel of the hard hot flesh against his palm. "You want more, don't you Jacob? I want to hear you say it...tell me you want more..." He punctuated his words with a flick of his finger along Jacob's sweet spot, a spot Ty was sure the boy didn't even know he possessed.&nbsp; <br><br>The boy came undone, crying out and thrashing as Ty rubbed the small bundle of nerves inside him. The young man's voice piteously begged for more, just as Ty asked, and the dark haired man obliged, slipping a second finger inside the hot channel, the two fingers working to stretch the tight ring of muscle. The hand around Jacob's cock began to stroke, very gently, not putting too much pressure on the boy's arousal, for Ty was sure the Jacob would shoot again. And he wanted to be buried inside that sweet and tender ass for the boy's next orgasm.<br><br>Ty worked patiently, his fingers scissoring and rubbing, and his own cock so hard and neglected, brushed against Jacob's inner thigh, hot and waiting. "Feel that, Jacob? Feel how hard I am for you..." He whispered, his hazel eyes boring into the blue ones beneath him. "Remember what I said? That I'm gonna make it good for you, I'm gonna make you come like your girlfriends never did? It's time, baby...I'm gonna fuck you and you're gonna feel every single inch of me inside you." He used some of Jacob's pre-come to lube his cock, wiping the pearly fluid over the head and coating the shaft. Slowly, Ty slipped his fingers out of the now stretched hole and replaced them with the purple head of his erection and began to push inside. <br><br>His hands dropped to either side of Jacob's waist as he almost lifted the young man off the sofa. "Legs up, baby...on my shoulders." He instructed, and the better angle after Jacob placed his ankles on Ty's broad shoulders allowed the flared head of Ty's cock to slip through. He felt it pop, and grunted lowly, stopping briefly to let Jacob's body adjust before slowly sinking into him to the hilt. His hazel eyes watched Jacob's face the whole time, watched the boys' eyes widen, in pain and in pleasure. He heard the pleas and the begging and the gasps from Jacob's throat. And when Ty finally lay his body across the young man's, his lips sank down onto the boy's, devouring him with a kiss as Ty slowly began to thrust.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>16-10-2009, 00:14:37</strong>
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				"Nngh...y-yes..."&nbsp; He said in response, his words strained and breathless as he squirmed with the feathery touches against his vulnerable inner walls, and when Ty wrapped his warm hand around the boy's cock, Jake gave a soft moan.&nbsp; His dick pulsed in the man's hand, responding to the touch with its own begging of slight rhythmic movements to the time of the boy's heart.&nbsp; Ty's next words made the boy whimper a bit more.&nbsp; He wasn't used to being vocal during sex, but he wasn't used to being pleasured by men either.&nbsp; It was a night of firsts for him, but he reluctantly answered.<br><br>"...yes..."&nbsp; He began to say, but Ty wasn't satisfied with just that as his expression seemed to turn a bit more stern.&nbsp; "...I...I want more, Ty...nngh...please...give me mor--aagh!"&nbsp; He gave a pleasurable yelp at the very end as something inside him shot tingling pleasure through his body.&nbsp; What had the man done?&nbsp; What happened?&nbsp; Whatever it was, he wanted it again...and again.&nbsp; The boy had never felt anything like it.&nbsp; "Oooh...oh fuck...wh...please...more Ty...fuck...give me more...it feels so good..."&nbsp; He said in moaned words.&nbsp; Jake didn't care how it sounded because right now he wanted more of what the man was doing.<br><br>A second finger could be felt slipping in next to the first which caused a soft groan to escape the boy as those fingers began to open him up.&nbsp; The man's hand slowly stroked his cock with a feathery touch as if his hand was barely touching it.&nbsp; He whimpered a little louder throughout, those fingers loosening his virgin hole for what he knew was coming, and as if the man could read his mind, the rigid hardness between his thighs rubbed, warm and wet, against his thigh.<br><br>Jake stared up, wide eyed, at the man, his mouth hanging open slightly as he knew what the man wanted.&nbsp; He'd never done that before...he'd never even fingered himself before, but then the man confirmed it.&nbsp; Ty whispered his intentions in that mesmerizing voice that the young man could hardly deny.&nbsp; He could say nothing, only giving a soft whine in reply which must have sounded like he wanted it, and some part of him really did.<br><br>His blue eyes watched as Ty scooped up some of his own leaking juices to lube his cock, the purple head staring at the boy with intent.&nbsp; Suddenly, Ty's hands were grasping his waist, lifting his lower body slightly, and as instructed, Jake settled his legs on either of the man's shoulders.&nbsp; The thick head of the man's cock pressed forward as he was moved, and without warning, it popped inside making him give a surprised yelp.&nbsp; "Aah...nngh..."&nbsp; He panted heavily while staring up at the man, his eyes full of uncertainty.&nbsp; Jake felt the man press forward, the pain increasing.&nbsp; He whimpered louder and began to softly beg him to stop.&nbsp; "Ty...T-Ty...please...do-n't...nngh..."&nbsp; He said with a loud whine and a gasp, but the man never stopped.&nbsp; Jake's legs were pressed forward until they rested against his torso, their chests beginning to touch, and just as Jake opened his mouth to beg again, Ty covered it with his own.&nbsp; Jake could only whimper softly into it, and upon feeling the large cock retreat and then thrust in slowly, the boy moaned softly into the man's mouth, no longer a virgin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>22-10-2009, 20:35:25</strong>
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				Ty drank in the boy’s soft moaning like an alcoholic drank down a shot of whiskey. His swollen cock was enveloped by a magnificent tightness and heat, and the knowledge that he was the first taste of this young man’s most intimate offerings filled Ty with fierce desire. His initial instinct was to simply pound away into the warm passage until he relieved the pressure inside his balls, but Ty now had a different intent in mind. <br><br>He wanted to savor and explore, he wanted the strokes to be tender and powerful, he wanted to take this young man to the heights of ecstasy and watch his face as he comes hard, that beautiful cock spraying them both with warm seed as Ty marks him, marks him inside his body. Ty’s mouth continued to devour Jacob’s, their tongues dancing and flicking and swirling as Ty begun his slow and deliberate thrusting. He rocked into Jacob’s body completely, balls deep, then withdrew until the head of his cock nudged the small ring of muscle. Then another stroke inside, slow, letting Jacob feel it all. <br><br>Ty broke the kissing for a moment, but didn’t pull away, only enough to see those beautiful blue eyes. “You feel so good, baby. So warm…so tight…You like having me inside you?” He whispered, watching the play of emotions on Jacob’s face. Watching the blue eyes widen with each stroke, feeling the small movements of Jacob’s hips as the boy wanted to match his rhythm. This made Ty smile as he knew he was bringing the young man a pleasure he’d never felt before, a pleasure that was coupled with the sweet burn of pain.<br><br>“That’s it, baby…move those hips for me. Rub your cock against me…” He murmured as&nbsp; Ty nuzzled Jacob’s neck, licking and nibbling the damp skin. “Fuck, you taste good…” He muttered, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. The slow thrusting never wavered, never tired and never stopped, and Ty smiled as Jacob began to moan loudly, panting and shuddering.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>23-10-2009, 00:53:31</strong>
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				It was indescribable.&nbsp; The man was touching him inside like he'd never felt, both pain and pleasure.&nbsp; The entry still stung, but his other nerve endings were firing like that of a well oiled gun.&nbsp; His moans filled Ty's mouth as they continued to kiss, his tongue awkward and unsure as the older man explored his mouth.&nbsp; They met in a small duel, Jake's tongue rubbing against Ty's in a seductive dance only to be shown up by the man's own talented wet muscle.<br><br>His thrusts were slow and deliberate not forced and rushed.&nbsp; Each one was felt by the younger male, each inch touching him inside like he'd never felt.&nbsp; Their lips parted with Jake giving a soft whimper, his forehead touching Ty's as he panted out a moan with each thrust.&nbsp; His sapphire eyes looked up into the man's hazel counterparts.&nbsp; He saw nothing but passion and ecstasy in them as they bored into his being.<br><br>Jake tried to answer though it came out in erratic and uneven words.&nbsp; "Y-yes...yes...Ty..."&nbsp; He said, more in the moment than anything.&nbsp; The blond didn't know how to feel right now.&nbsp; He thought he was straight, but what was happening was anything but.&nbsp; Another man was taking him...pleasuring him...using him for pleasure.&nbsp; He never wanted it though...was it rape?&nbsp; Now that it was happening, did he want it to stop?&nbsp; Did it matter at this point?<br><br>As these questions raced through his mind, he found himself meeting Ty's thrusts.&nbsp; His eyes kept staring back at the man, his lips wet and pouty from their kiss, slightly parted as he panted.&nbsp; Jake kept pushing slightly back with each thrust, a soft groan coming from his throat.&nbsp; It was quite pleasurable.&nbsp; The boy couldn't deny it now.<br><br>He did as the man said, shifting his hips so he not only met the man's thrusts but also rubbed his aching cock against the warm skin and treasure trail on the man's abdomen.&nbsp; "Ahhh...nnngh..g-god..."&nbsp; His words came of soft on strained breaths.&nbsp; Ty busied himself with lapping at the young man's exposed neck, grazing teeth and nibbling skin which made Jake whimper softly.&nbsp; The man had sucked hard enough to leave a purplish bruise on his neck.<br><br>The boy felt a pressure building again, and each thrust was increasing it.&nbsp; Each nip and lick of the man's mouth adding to it, and each word and touch sending him closer and closer to another release.&nbsp; His body shook slightly.&nbsp; Jake squirmed under the man as his cock kept rubbing something inside him, likely the same spot his fingers had found before.&nbsp; He whimpered loudly.&nbsp; It was becoming too much.&nbsp; The pressure building heavily though he couldn't quite reach an end.<br><br>"T-Ty...I...I can't take much more..."&nbsp; He whined out.&nbsp; His body was hardly under his control as his instincts had taken over.&nbsp; His hips had found a rhythm to match Ty's thrusts, his breaths finding themselves in time with the man atop him, and his heart was beating hard to keep everything moving smoothly like the gears of a well-oiled machine.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 15:57:22</strong>
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				The young man whimpered that he couldn't take any more, a soft, breathless whine that made Ty smile. The slow fucking never wavered as his hips thrust over and over, endlessly drawing out Ty's claiming of the boy's virgin ass, a claiming he wanted to last forever. Jacob was so tight and hot and perfect, and every little moan and gasp and whisper just made the older man's cock that much stiffer. He could fuck this boy until the end of time and it would still never be enough.<br><br>"You can take it, baby...you want to take it, don't you Jacob?" Ty whispered gently, their lips brushing against each other. Ty's hand smoothed the young man's hair away from his forehead, and those beautiful blue eyes were wide with passion and confusion, as Jacob could barely even begin to understand what was happening to him. Ty recognized the look and kissed the boy again, kissing away his fear. "Don't think Jacob...just feel. That's all you have to do, baby...Just feel how good it is." The thrusting had slowed to a gentle roll of Ty's hips as he spoke, a smooth rocking that deliberately brushed the head of his cock over Jacob's prostate over and over again.<br><br>"See Jacob? This is all that matters right now..." He murmured quietly, as he punctuated his words with deep kisses, his tongue teasing and tasting. "Just you...and me...and this..." Ty loved the way their bodies fit together perfectly, he loved the feel of Jacob's strong thighs clasping the sides of his torso, he loved the silkiness of Jacob's thick hair, and he loved the way Jacob tasted. He especially loved the young man's hard cock, pressed between them, being stroked by the slip and roll of their skin rubbing against each other. Jacob was shuddering and moaning and for a long second, Ty wished the boy's arms were free, because he knew they'd be clutched around his back as Jacob begged for release.<br><br>"You're gonna love it, baby, when I come inside you. You're gonna beg for it, to feel the hot seed from my cock marking you inside, just like I marked you outside..." Ty bent his head and licked the purplish bite on Jacob's neck. "I marked you because you're mine, Jacob. Mine. Mine..." His voice dropped to a growl as his thrusting accelerated, and Ty sank his cock into Jacob's passage heatedly, filling the boy with the pulsing shaft. Ty was on the verge, and he could feel his balls draw up in anticipation, his muscles tightening. <br><br>For a long second, time stopped and hung on the brink...then Ty exploded, throwing his head back and howling as he came hard, spewing jet after jet of thick semen into Jacob's body, his thick cock throbbing relentlessly as he rode the waves of his release. At the same time, he felt warmth flooding his abdomen as Jacob reached his own peak, the tight channel squeezing Ty's cock almost to the point of pain. Jacob quivered and screamed and his thighs wrapped Ty's body, both men gasping and dripping with sweat, the air in the living room redolent with the musky scent of their sex.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>01-11-2009, 21:01:12</strong>
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				His eyes were pleading as he looked upward, but the man gave him nothing but more of the same.&nbsp; Jake gulped as he stared up, his eyes blinking for a brief moment.&nbsp; Ty brushed their lips in a teasing fashion only making the young male want more.&nbsp; He couldn't answer, his looks and whines were evidence enough that he wanted all that the man could give.&nbsp; Their lips finally met, and Jake's fears and concerns were lost in the small touch of their lips.&nbsp; Ty's words rang through his head, and Jake then did exactly as he said.<br><br>Jake kept the roll of his hips going, meeting each of Ty's thrusts with a push back of his own.&nbsp; The young man began to give soft, higher pitched moans each time the head of the man's cock rubbed over his prostate inside.&nbsp; His crystal blue eyes stared back while Ty spoke and kissed him.&nbsp; The young man lay there, his lips parted slightly with his eyes hazed with lust as they continued to rock together.&nbsp; All there was was the two of them.&nbsp; That's all Jake saw then.&nbsp; He began to moan and shiver with each thrust, Ty's cock hitting him inside just right and sending him closer to going over the edge.<br><br>He licked his lips as the man spoke to him.&nbsp; The words became more purposeful and more pointed as he began to talk about marking...and owning.&nbsp; Jake could say nothing.&nbsp; Instead, he gave a soft whimper when the purple mark on his neck was licked over by the man's tongue while that one word echoed in his head.&nbsp; 'Mine...mine...'&nbsp; Ty's thrusts grew as his voice lowered to a more animalistic tone.&nbsp; He growled lowly into the young man's ear as he rutted into him hard and fast.<br><br>"Ahh..Ty..."&nbsp; Was all he could say when he felt his insides become coated with the man's thick seed, the man howling atop him as he came.&nbsp; Jake could not take any more.&nbsp; Perhaps it was all the motions or the rough fucking, but the last thought to go through his head before he let loose his own torrent of milky seed was the fact that he'd been marked...both inside and out now.<br><br>He threw his head back as his cock spewed cum between them, coating both of their chests with the warm liquid.&nbsp; The boy moaned loudly with each shot, his hole clenching tightly around the man's invading member to massage it hard.&nbsp; His legs clenched around the man's body nearly causing pain before he fell limp.&nbsp; Jake panted heavily as his recovered.&nbsp; His mind was numb and his body sore, and right then, he couldn't decide if what had happened was good or bad.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>01-11-2009, 23:08:19</strong>
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				Ty was exhausted and panting, but he'd never felt so sated in his life. His cock was still firmly lodged inside Jacob's sweet ass, and Ty refused to remove it. He breathed hard into the young man's neck, nuzzling and kissing him, kisses that traveled up over the boy's jaw and across a soft cheek. Ty kissed the corner of Jacob's mouth, gently, and Jacob turned his head and met Ty's lips as they slowly devoured one another, lazily and passionately. <br><br>They were both covered with sweat and semen, but Ty wasn't about to move, at least, not yet. Jacob felt too good beneath him, it felt too good being inside him. If they were in a proper bed, Ty would fall asleep just like this, with his cock resting comfortably inside the beautiful young man. And then he could wake up and start all over again. That prospect filled Ty with a warmth that he hadn't felt in a long time, if ever. The warmth translated to a satisfied humming as he continued to lazily kiss Jacob's soft lips.<br><br>"Mmmmhmmm...." He rumbled, even smiling a bit as he moved his mouth with the young man's. "See baby? I told you all you had to do was feel...and it felt good, didn't it, Jacob?" He whispered against the boy's lips, then pulled back slightly to gaze into the beautiful eyes, now heavy lidded with the afterglow of release. Ty's body shifted every so slightly, and a small trickle of seed was squeezed out of Jacob's opening, oozing down to pool on the fabric of the sofa.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 00:29:32</strong>
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				With his eyes clenched shut, he panted on the couch.&nbsp; His limbs hung limply, hands tied above his head and legs pressed against the other man laying atop him.&nbsp; Ty was busy doing much of the same, his head breathing warm pants into Jake's neck.&nbsp; The pants turned into nuzzles and soft kisses, moving slowly up his jaw, over his cheek where they sought the captive man's mouth.&nbsp; Jake turned his head, giving Ty what he wanted...and what Jake wanted as well.&nbsp; Their mouths met, lips parting in a rather clumsy but passionate kiss.<br><br>They parted though Ty remained lavishing attention on Jake's lips, nipping and kissing at them before giving a playful growl.&nbsp; Jake couldn't immediately answer.&nbsp; His senses were still on fire, his mind a fog of confusion and pleasure.&nbsp; He opened his eyes to meet Ty's emerald gaze, Jake's lips hanging slightly open as his breathing normalized.<br><br>"Y-yes, Ty...it felt...amazing..."&nbsp; He said softly, nearly inaudibly.&nbsp; The tied young man's tongue slipped out to gently lick along his bottom lip as the man shifted, seed flowing free from his filled hole to pool on the cushion below.&nbsp; He didn't know what would happen now.&nbsp; How would this affect them?&nbsp; Ty was there to arrest Jake...or take him in to pay for his crimes.&nbsp; He wasn't sure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 02:35:43</strong>
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				His features breaking into a grin, Ty shifted again and rolling to the side a bit, cradling his head in his palm with his elbow in the sofa cushion. His free hand began to touch Jacob lightly, exploring wherever he could reach, tracing a finger along a jawline, rubbing a collarbone, feeling Jacob's pulse point at his throat. "Mmmhmm...amazing. And you know what the best part is? We get to do it again, and again...all the way to Seattle." Ty's grin grew wider as he gazed into Jacob's confused eyes.<br><br>"I was gonna just fly us there, but now...now I think I'll drive. A nice long, leisurely cross-country drive. We can stop and fuck wherever we want...that sound good to you, Jacob?" He murmured, still letting his fingers drift over the young man's flesh, so warm and soft. His softened cock finally slipped free of the now stretched hole between Jacob's ass cheeks, and Ty grunted softly, frowning. "Shit...I loved being inside you, Jacob. One night on our drive, I'm just gonna fall asleep with my cock inside you..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 22:49:59</strong>
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				Jake didn't move at all, his eyes still half-lidded as his breathing was returning to normal.&nbsp; His gaze followed the man as he moved off of him to lay along side on the sofa.&nbsp; Ty's hand roamed aimlessly, touching all the skin he could.&nbsp; He had settled his fingers on Jake's neck, feeling his pulse which was still above normal though slowing as they rested.<br><br>The man spoke then and his words were like a bucket of cold water being poured on him.&nbsp; "S-Seattle?!"&nbsp; Jake said in a surprised breath.&nbsp; The mode of transportation was the least of his worries right now.&nbsp; He wanted to know why they were going.&nbsp; "Why are you taking me to Seattle?"&nbsp; The young man said, his voice breaking with panic.<br><br>He had to admit, at least to himself, that what they'd just done was enjoyable.&nbsp; The fact that they would be doing it...many more times...gave him mixed feelings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>04-11-2009, 03:48:05</strong>
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				Jacob's wide-eyed expression coincided with the slight tinge of fear emanating from the young man. It didn't escape Ty's notice, but he chose to ignore it for the moment. Instead, he gave the boy a sultry grin. "Mmmhmm...Seattle. You know what's in Seattle, Jacob. Headquarters of Gamma Technologies." Ty murmured softly and bent to nibble on Jacob's ear.<br><br>"As much as I love fucking you, I still have a job to do, baby. So I'm taking you to Seattle and handing you over to Gamma." He whispered into Jacob's ear, his voice almost playful. "But like I said, I'm gonna make this trip worthwhile for the both of us. I've got so many things I wanna do to that body of yours, Jacob." His fingers had drifted down a bit and were circling one of Jacob's nipples lightly.<br><br>"Of course, if you don't want to make the trip with me, I can just call the local cops right now and have them take you into custody. They'll arrest you, book you, and then transport you to Washington and hand you over to the Seattle Police Department. But I don't think you'd enjoy that trip as much as you'd enjoy the trip with me." His finger didn't stop circling the pink nipple as Ty made his veiled threat, and he glanced down and watched the tiny nub harden, then he gently brushed his finger over it, enjoying the sweet hardness.<br><br>"So, the decision is up to you, Jacob. You can make the trip with me, or you can make the trip in an orange jumpsuit on a Federal Marshal's service plane." Ty laid out Jacob's options, then leaned over and licked the hard peak on Jacob's chest, wanting a quick taste of the young man's flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 00:16:09</strong>
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				His lips quivered as his heart sank.&nbsp; Jake was not in a good position.&nbsp; He was tied up and right where Ty wanted him.&nbsp; Perhaps the sex was just a way to calm him so he wouldn't struggle.&nbsp; The young man couldn't tell.&nbsp; He was still confused about a lot of things, but what was certain now was he was in deep shit.<br><br>"How, exactly, is it going to be worthwhile for me?&nbsp; Sure, it was fun...but...you're just going to hand me over to them at the end."&nbsp; He laughed and turned away from the man.&nbsp; His options were grim.&nbsp; Take a trip with the man who will use him for pleasure the entire way or be put into the back of a paddy wagon to be carted off and processed before thrown in jail...until Gamma decided to come and collect him.<br><br>"So basically I either agree to a bunch of meaningless fucks with you or you turn me over to the police right now? Psh..."&nbsp; He actually laughed slightly as he continued to look away.&nbsp; The man's touch wasn't getting the same responses as it was before.&nbsp; Sure, they were pleasurable, but his mind was on more morose thoughts.<br><br>Jake turned back to the man then.&nbsp; "So, is this how you work?&nbsp; You corner the guy...say sweet things to them and then finish the job without so much as another look in their direction?"&nbsp; The man had just pulled away from his chest after chewing on one of his small nipples.<br><br>"Must be a miserable existence..."&nbsp; He said before turning away again.&nbsp; "Sure...I'll go with you.&nbsp; Best sex I'd ever had...with a man at that..."&nbsp; Jake laughed slightly again before going silent.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 14:42:53</strong>
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				Ty wasn't taking the bait. He briefly sucked on the stiff nub on Jacob's chest before letting it go and pulling back, grinning down at the young man. Nothing Jacob could say was going to dissuade him from doing exactly what he wanted, which was to carry out the remainder of his assignment while fucking Jacob's perfect body at every available opportunity. And he didn't see why those two things couldn't be accomplished simultaneously.<br><br>"Jacob baby, I'm gonna make it worthwhile for you, don't worry about that. And you're gonna love every minute of it. This was just a warm up. I've got a lot more plans for us...a lot more." Ty's handsome face was inches away from Jacob's and the older man could almost smell the young man's disdain for him. He chuckled lowly. <br><br>"Do I look miserable, Jacob? I'm doing what I want to do, when I want to do it, and I get paid handsomely for it. I'm the happiest guy on earth right now." His hand settled on Jacob's waist, his palm warm on the young man's skin. At the boy's pronouncement that it was the best sex he'd ever had, Ty laughed heartily.<br><br>"Damn straight it was, baby. Why do you think I'm going out of my way to offer you this deal? You should be thanking me." He leaned in for a final nibble on Jacob's earlobe, and he couldn't help but notice how the boy stiffened in distaste. Snorting, Ty finally eased himself off the sofa and stood, stretching lazily, every muscle rippling beneath his flesh, his flaccid cock hanging between his thighs with dried bits of seed clinging to it. <br><br>Sammy meowed and padded over to Ty, rubbing and weaving around his legs. Ty grinned and bent to pick up the kitty, rubbing his fur and listening to the slow rumble of the animal's purring. "Hey Sammy. Jacob and I are gonna take a little trip. You wanna come with us? Hmmm?" Ty nuzzled Sam's head, then glanced down at Jacob. "What do you think, Jacob? Should we bring Sammy with us?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 20:24:18</strong>
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				"Thanking you?&nbsp; For what...basically raping me?&nbsp; It doesn't matter if I liked it or not.&nbsp; You forced yourself on me, and now you intend to use the fact that I happened to enjoy it as a part of some blackmail plot to get your rocks off while doing your job..."&nbsp; The man said softly as Ty nibbled on Jacob's unguarded earlobe.<br><br>Ty pulled himself off the sofa, leaving Jake laying with his hands still tied.&nbsp; He'd almost forgotten the stinging in his wrists as the plasticuffs dug into his skin.&nbsp; Reddish marks had already developed where his movements had made the restricting implement rub against his skin roughly.&nbsp; Jake's eyes moved to Ty's muscled back and rear as he stood and stretched.&nbsp; The man was a bastard...an attractive bastard, but a bastard nonetheless.<br><br>Sammy came to get attention from him before Ty picked him up.&nbsp; At the mention of bringing the cat with them, Jake simply groaned and turned away from the man.&nbsp; He said nothing to him.&nbsp; Bringing Sammy was a given.&nbsp; He didn't want to think about the trip anymore for the moment.&nbsp; <br><br>Jake felt like shit.&nbsp; Had he not been so proud...so eager to make a point, he wouldn't be in this situation with a man who had caught him, fucked him, and intended to do it much more before throwing him to the wolves.&nbsp; He lay still as he stared at the back of the couch.<br><br>Numb.&nbsp; That's what he felt.&nbsp; His blue eyes began to moisten as he thought about it more, and a few tears started to fall silently down his face.&nbsp; There was a definite glimmer of resignation he began to feel, and that thought seemed to be what put him to sleep.&nbsp; He was soon laying still, naked on the couch as he slowly breathed in his slumber, hoping that he'd find some kind of solace in his dreams
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 18:34:25</strong>
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				The longer Ty scratched Sammy, the louder the feline purred. Grinning as Jacob groaned and turned his blond head away, Ty gave Sammy a final smooch on his head and set the kitty down, who scampered off. Picking up his discarded clothing from the floor, Ty dressed quickly and left Jacob alone on the sofa as he entered the young man's bedroom.<br><br>He poked around a bit in the boy's closet, finding a gym bag on the floor and after opening it, began to fill it with a week's worth of clothing. He collected Jacob's personal items from the small bathroom, his toothbrush, razor, hairbrush and a few more odds and ends, tossing those into the bag as well. A pair of sneakers and a pair of flip flops were the final additions before Ty zipped the bag closed. He&nbsp; turned to leave the room, but then stopped and glanced at the young man's dresser. On it was a framed photograph of a middle aged woman and a young Jacob. Ty knew from his research that this was Jacob's mother. Smiling lightly, he picked up the photograph and tucked it into the bag before departing the small bedroom and crossing the apartment, dropping the gym bag by the door. <br><br>A quick glance over at Jacob and the young man hadn't moved an inch. Ty thought he detected a slight snoring sound, and it seemed as if the boy had drifted off to sleep. Ty smiled at the sleeping nude form fondly before turning away and poking about in the small kitchen, gathering up Sammy's food. He then dug out the litter box from the bathroom, and brought it to the apartment entrance. The back of the van was spacious, and there would be plenty of room for everything they needed to bring.<br><br>Ty spent the next twenty minutes or so loading the van with the gym bag, Sammy's food and litter box, along with Jacob's laptop. His own belongings were already stored in the cargo area, so all that remained was to get Jacob dressed and into the vehicle. Slamming the cargo doors shut, he returned to the apartment and approached the sofa, pulling out his switchblade and neatly severing the plasticuffs, the plastic restraints falling to the floor.<br><br>"Wake up, Jacob baby. Time to get dressed and on the road." He gently tugged on Jacob's wrists, puling them back over the young man's head and in front of him as Ty tenderly rubbed the reddened skin. The boy's sky blue eyes opened, just as Ty brought one of Jacob's sore wrists up to his lips and kissed it softly. He noticed the tear tracks on the young man's face, but he didn't say a word, merely smiling indulgently at his prisoner.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 01:58:07</strong>
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				He was dreaming quite pleasantly until a slight sting breached his solace.&nbsp; Jake felt his wrist being moved and then rubbed.&nbsp; At first he wondered what was going on, but the recollection of what had happened only an hour ago flew to the forefront of his mind.&nbsp; His eyelids slowly opened to glance up and see Ty kissing his wrist gently.&nbsp; He stared blankly before pulling his wrist away.<br><br>"I need something to wear."&nbsp; He said before moving a bit more.&nbsp; Jake sat up, rubbing his eyes a bit before he stood up and walked back into his room.&nbsp; Ty had obviously gone through it though he wasn't sure why.&nbsp; When he opened his drawers to find clothing missing, it dawned on him that the man must have already packed for him.<br><br>Jake snagged a shirt from the dresser.&nbsp; He didn't even look to see what color or type.&nbsp; The young man simply slid it on before grabbing a pair of shorts on the floor.&nbsp; He didn't bother with underwear.&nbsp; Given the older man's behavior, it wasn't likely to last on him anyway.&nbsp; Jake slipped the shorts on before looking up to see Ty leaning in the doorway with a smirk on his face.&nbsp; "I'll be ready in a minute."&nbsp; He said before turning away to find some socks.<br><br>He found a pair on the floor near his bed, and after slipping them on, he grabbed his pair of sneakers to slip on and tie before walking over to Ty.&nbsp; "Well...let's get going..."&nbsp; Jake said, a rather blank look on his face though Ty could probably see that behind his eyes there was sadness and defeat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 03:36:41</strong>
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				Ty smirked when Jacob pulled his wrist away and sat up. He stepped away and picked up Sammy as the young man slowly stood, and Ty's eyes ran up and down the naked body in front of him. "Go ahead and get dressed." Ty nodded towards the bedroom and followed Jacob, keeping a close eye on the boy. He nuzzled the kitty as Jacob pulled on a shirt and a pair of shorts, and Ty grinned widely as he noticed Jacob not bothering with underwear. <br><br>"Take your time, baby. I'm not going anywhere without you." Ty murmured pleasantly as he rubbed Sammy's fur. Jacob sullenly pulled on socks and sneakers before approaching the dark haired man, a despondent look on his handsome face. Ty smiled and raised a dark brow. "Now, don't be like that, Jacob. I don't want to start off on our trip with you tied down in the back of the van. Do you?" He gazed into those brilliant blue eyes, and Ty's voice grew hard as he warned the young man. "Here, you're in charge of Sammy while I drive." He gently handed over the purring feline to Jacob, the boy taking the animal and nuzzling his fur. "Ready?" <br><br>Jacob turned and walked towards the door, holding Sammy tightly to his chest, almost like a shield. He glanced back one last time, then stepped outside with Ty following, closing the door behind him. "The van's right down the block." Ty murmured to the young man, a hand on his back to guide him. It didn't escape his notice that Jacob flinched slightly and Ty smiled wryly. Jacob better get used to his touches, for the blond was going to be feeling a lot of them in the days to come.<br><br>Ty unlocked the van doors and watched as Jacob climbed in and settled Sammy on his lap. He rounded the vehicle and opened the driver's side door, sliding behind the wheel and closing the door, then switching on the ignition. A brief glance behind him, and Ty pulled the van into the street, leaving Jacob's apartment, his job...his life behind him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 22:36:04</strong>
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				"Why not?&nbsp; At least it would make me feel like I didn't have a choice in the matter..."&nbsp; Jake said as he stared back at the man.&nbsp; There was animosity between them, once again, but he couldn't help but enjoy what they had done even if it began with a heated struggle.<br><br>Jake took Sammy into his arms, holding him safely as he walked to the door.&nbsp; The gray feline was purring loudly as he nuzzled into his owner's arms.&nbsp; He would at least have one comfort during the trip even if the cat was somewhat of a traitor.&nbsp; The young man rolled his eyes at the thought while Ty opened the door, a look back into the apartment as he turned.&nbsp; Ty shut the door without even locking it.&nbsp; There was no need.&nbsp; He wouldn't be returning.&nbsp; God knows what was going to happen to him.&nbsp; Jail or death probably.&nbsp; Gamma wasn't the type of company to take the offense he'd committed so lightly.&nbsp; They might just circumvent a messy trial and legal process with a bullet and easy body disposal.<br><br>The blond young man gulped at the thought.&nbsp; He walked up the stairs, nodding slightly to Ty's direction of where the van was located.&nbsp; A hand came to rest on his back, and Jake's body tensed a bit.&nbsp; He clutched Sammy closer to his chest.&nbsp; Why must it be like this?&nbsp; The man was both alluring and dangerous to him now, a deadly combination.<br><br>They approached the van which Ty unlocked.&nbsp; Jacob reluctantly climbed in, settling Sammy on his lap for the moment while he buckled himself in.&nbsp; Ty slipped into the driver's seat soon after, the engine coming to life as he turned the key.&nbsp; Jake took that opportunity to look in the back of the van.&nbsp; There were a few cases and a metal desk built into the back as well as a bag from his apartment, supplies for Sammy, and...his laptop...the very thing that got him into this mess.<br><br>The van began to move, pulling out into the darkened street.&nbsp; It was deserted at this time of night, and as he looked by at the street passing by, he realized it was his old life passing him by as well.&nbsp; Things wouldn't be the same anymore.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 19:02:23</strong>
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				The van rumbled along the streets, turning this way and that until Ty pulled onto a main thoroughfare that led to the highway. He dove less than a mile before turning into an all-night gas and service center to fill up the vehicle. He parked next to an empty pump and exited, swiping his credit card and punching buttons until the pump was activated. He unhooked the nozzle and popped open the gas tank, stuck the nozzle in until it caught, and stood there, watching the numbers roll by lazily. He whistled to himself, unconcerned with the previous days events and the fact that Jacob considered him a rapist. <br><br>The nozzle clicked off the Ty hooked it back to the pump, the gas tank full. He rounded the vehicle and tapped on Jacob's window. The young man rolled it down but refused to look at him, and Ty smirked. "I'm getting a coffee, you want anything, baby?" He deliberately used the fond term of endearment, knowing that it would no doubt irritate the boy. Jacob shook his head stiffly, and stared straight ahead through the windshield. <br><br>Ty wanted to chuckle, but he merely rolled his eyes instead. "Well, suit yourself. I'm not stopping every few miles in case you get thirsty. This will be your last chance until morning." He gazed at Jacob's handsome face, eyes roaming every plane, and Ty licked his lips, remembering how the young man tasted. The boy refused to even acknowledge his presence, and Ty gave up.<br><br>"Okay, baby, it's your call." He turned away and walked into the convenience store, where he bought a large coffee, and a six pack of bottled water, which he reserved for Sammy. He paid for his purchases, then walked back across the lot, hoping into the van and sliding the keys into the ignition. He started the van, threw it into gear and drove off, sipping his coffee as he guided the vehicle to the entrance ramp and onto the highway. There were few travelers this time of night, mostly long-haul truckers driving their big rigs from one end of the country to the other. Ty smoothly settled into the far right lane and took another sip from his coffee. Jacob still refused to look at him, and hadn't said a word. <br><br>It was going to be a long trip.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>12-11-2009, 22:57:55</strong>
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				He kept his eyes ahead, seeing everything but staring at nothing.&nbsp; It was already painful like a bad memory.&nbsp; The city he knew was no longer his home, and he hadn't even made it out yet.&nbsp; Ty stopped off just short of a mile to a 24 hour gas station.&nbsp; Jacob remembered it as he'd gotten coffee here once on the way home from work.&nbsp; It tasted like shit, but it was the only place open at this time of night.&nbsp; He needed his caffeine fix to keep his senses sharp for another late night of key tapping and system cracking.<br><br>Ty slipped from the van, a glance in his direction once he'd left the vehicle.&nbsp; Jake didn't want to look at him, but he felt the urge to glance over at the seat he'd just been in.&nbsp; He pictured the man in his mind sitting there with a smug grin on his face from bagging another criminal, no doubt.&nbsp; He heard the muffled wooshing sound of the pump coming to life, fuel beginning to fill the empty tank to get them on their way.<br><br>It seemed like the pump had shut off just as soon as it started, but it was just the dread sinking in.&nbsp; Jake didn't want to get back on the road.&nbsp; It only brought them closer to his fate and countless bouts of fornication with his captor on the way.&nbsp; Jake saw Ty begin to round the vehicle, and soon a light tapping on the glass broke into his otherwise serene introspection.&nbsp; He reluctantly rolled down the window just enough to hear the man speak, and when he heard the word that only seemed to make him tense up, he just shook his head while looking forward.&nbsp; The man spoke again, but Jake just clenched his jaw and refused to look at him.<br><br>Ty finally gave up and went inside to buy whatever it was he intended, leaving Jake and Sammy to their own devices for the moment.&nbsp; He didn't look at the man because he didn't want to cave.&nbsp; Looking at Ty only seemed to strike a part inside of him, and he couldn't quite understand why.<br><br>The man emerged a minute or so later with a cup of what Jake assumed was coffee and a small six pack of water.&nbsp; Ty slipped back into the van as nimbly as he had left it, the engine rumbling to life a moment later.&nbsp; They were soon on their way again, and soon, they pulled onto the interstate.&nbsp; Jake turned away to look out the window at the trees passing by.&nbsp; The lights of the city began to retreat behind them as they drove away into the night.&nbsp; He idly wondered how pissed his boss would be...or his landlord.&nbsp; He'd basically deserted his responsibilities though not by choice.<br><br>He sighed softly, his hands clutching the sleeping feline in his lap as the only connection to his previous life.&nbsp; he hoped the man would not be sadistic enough to make him give the cat up.&nbsp; He'd had him ever since he'd finished college a couple of years ago, figuring that since he no longer had to study, he could take care of a cat.&nbsp; The grey furball seemed happy if not a little pampered the way he treated him, and he if he had to give him up, he'd probably breakdown and sob.<br><br>Jake was not looking forward to this trip...not at all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 16:23:59</strong>
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				The two men drove along peacefully, the droning of the engine only broken by the occasional pass of an 18-wheeler in the next lane. The cargo van was the utilitarian type, more suited to hauling equipment than people, and there were few creature comforts. No DVD player, no CD player, no leather seats. It did have two cupholders, air conditioning, and an AM/FM radio, but that was the extent of the amenities. It was a far cry from Ty's slick Mercedes convertible sitting in his garage at his home, but he didn't mind. The van would get them where they were going, perhaps not in style, but they would get to Seattle eventually.<br><br>Jacob was still sulking and staring out the window, and Sammy was snoozing comfortably in the boy's lap. Ty had an inexplicable urge to reach over and run his fingers through Jacob's hair, but he settled for petting the snoozing kitty instead. At the brush of his hand he could feel the young man stiffen, but Ty ignored it and rubbed the soft fur of the sleeping feline.<br><br>Two hours later, the first hints of dawn arise in the distance, as the sky lightens almost imperceptibly. Two hours of silence inside the vehicle, two hours of tension and despair from the seat next to Ty, and he'd just about had enough of it. He knew Jacob was scared, but the least the young man could do was be a bit grateful that he wasn't sitting in a jail cell this very minute.<br><br>"Jacob..." His voice murmured disapprovingly. "Are we going to spend two thousand miles not talking to each other, hmm?" Ty shifted a bit in his none too comfortable seat. "Don't make this any harder than it already is. Come on, baby, talk to me. Keep me awake...wouldn't want to have an accident, now would we?" The disapproval in Ty's voice had disappeared and had been replaced with a low, warm purr, and he grinned encouragingly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 19:59:03</strong>
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				It was the longest two hours of his life.&nbsp; Jake had never thought that avoiding someone so much would be so exhausting.&nbsp; He had to actively look out the window in his morose state to avoid looking at the man.&nbsp; Sammy had long since fallen asleep on his lap, and Jake was a bit envious of the feline.&nbsp; Such a simple life.&nbsp; Not much trouble he could get into.<br><br>The man's voice cut through the silence like the sharpest of blades.&nbsp; Jake sighed before slowly turning to acknowledge the man.&nbsp; "Why should I make it pleasant for you?&nbsp; You're taking me to jail or perhaps even my death...and you expect me to be grateful for the short reprieve of it.&nbsp; I don't care how good you are in bed.&nbsp; Your dick is not worth my life!"&nbsp; Jake said in a louder voice as he stared angry at the man.<br><br>Jake turned back to face forward and sighed.&nbsp; "I...I know what I did was wrong, but...it's not like I did anything major.&nbsp; I only broke into their system...nothing else..."&nbsp; The young man said softly, a few tears coming to his eyes as he begins to think his life is over.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 23:31:49</strong>
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				Ty tried not to chuckle, but he wasn't very successful. "Jacob, Jacob, Jacob...baby, you gotta learn to relax and take it easy. Not get so worked up at your age. Shit, you're gonna give yourself an ulcer by the time you're twenty-five." He took Jacob's whining in stride though; the boy didn't know any better.<br><br>"It's gonna be okay, Jacob. You gotta trust me." He glanced beside him, and saw tears welling up in the boy's eyes. Ty sighed loudly. Jesus. The last thing he needed was the kid whimpering and crying while he drove. "No tears, Jacob. Nothing you did is worth crying over, baby. What you did...maybe only five guys in the world could do. So don't you dare cry." Ty rubbed the back of his neck absentmindedly.<br><br>"You'll see, one day. You got talent, baby. So much talent that you're wasting in that shit apartment of yours and in that shit job. And it is shit, Jacob, don't deny it." His voice woke up Sammy, who began to stretch and meow, arching his back on Jacob's lap.<br><br>"You can do better, Jacob. A lot better..." The tone of Ty's voice dropped slightly and took on a lush tone, and he gazed out through the windshield for a few minutes before rubbing his neck again. "Do me a favor, baby. Rub my neck for me, it's knotting up like a motherfucker..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 16:38:19</strong>
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				He sighed as he listened to the man, a hand reaching up to wipe tears from his sapphire eyes.&nbsp; What Ty said next was unexpected.&nbsp; Was he actually getting praised for his work?&nbsp; Isn't that what he was being taken away for?<br><br>"Talent?&nbsp; I know I'm talented."&nbsp; Jake said in a rather proud voice, looking over at the driving man with reddened eyes though the tears were no more.&nbsp; "Though I thought it was my talent that got my ass in trouble."&nbsp; He said.<br><br>Ty's tone turned a little lower.&nbsp; "Maybe...but I liked it.&nbsp; I didn't have to deal with anyone but myself...myself, my cat, and my computer.&nbsp; That's all I wanted...and now it's gone."&nbsp; He said, sighing as he turned away.<br><br>Jake turned back when he heard the man's request, his eyes rolling a bit before he unbuckled his seat belt and let Sammy have his seat for the time being.&nbsp; The blond slowly knelt beside Ty's seat, one arm reached around to the opposite side while his other reached up.&nbsp; Both hands closed on the base of Ty's neck near the shoulder.&nbsp; Jake slowly began to massage the muscles there, noting just how toned the man was.<br><br>He rubbed in silence for a few minutes before softly speaking to the man.&nbsp; "So...do you often fuck the guys you're sent to bring in?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 17:56:39</strong>
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				Ty grunted as Jacob began to rub his shoulder muscles, the young man's hands warm and soothing. He got a nice whiff of Jacob-scent from the boy, a lingering scent of musk and soap tinged with the aftermath of their sex. He liked it, liked it so much he thought about not letting the boy wash himself. But then, fucking that smooth, silky ass in a warm shower was appealing too. <br><br>That just might be the ticket; soaping all that soft skin, licking it, touching it, stroking it...then sliding his cock inside that tight ass, both of them slick and wet and hungry for it. And Jacob would be hungry for it, Ty had no doubt about that. The kid practically begged to be fucked and fucked hard and Ty was more than happy to give the beautiful boy whatever he wanted.<br><br>Jacob's soft voice brought Ty out of his carnal reverie, and his dark eyes glanced glanced briefly at the boy before turning back to the windshield. "Shit, no. Banging some 50-year old geek with greasy hair and a psoriasis problem doesn't exactly make my dick hard." He chuckled, then glanced over again, Jacob's gorgeous eyes peering at him curiously. "But you were different, Jacob." He voice dropped an octave and Ty released the steering wheel, piloting the van with one hand while gently sliding the other in between the hem of Jacob's T-shirt and the warm skin of the boy's back and beginning to rub circles along the tasty flesh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 20:40:09</strong>
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				Jake found himself smiling a bit as he continued to rub the shoulders and neck of the older man.&nbsp; He had no idea of the thoughts going through his head, but Ty didn't seem to ever be too far away from carnal desires, at least from what Jake had seen of him so far.<br><br>He chuckled a bit. Probably the first time since he'd been in the van.&nbsp; "I guess not."&nbsp; The boy smirked, staring back at the man who glanced over, his hands continuing their rubbing motion.<br><br>The blond watched as Ty took a hand away from the wheel, bending it back to delve beneath Jake's shirt.&nbsp; He felt warm skin, and for now, Jake didn't seem to mind the slight touch.&nbsp; He even gave a soft sigh as the warm hand brushed against him.<br><br>"Hmm...how?"&nbsp; He asked, peering over the man's shoulder, and when Ty gave a confused look, Jake continued.<br><br>"How was I different?&nbsp; How am I different?"&nbsp; He asked, letting his chin rest on the seat while moving his hands lower on Ty's arms.&nbsp; The man had quite built arms.&nbsp; He must work out quite a bit to have achieved and to maintain them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 21:35:39</strong>
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				Jacob's hands felt so good on his skin, on his muscles, and Ty let out soft grunts and sighs as the young man rubbed away the soreness. Ty tilted his head to the left and to the right, letting Jacob's warm fingers touch each side of his neck. He felt his cock twitch, that long second when they just gazed at each other, Jacob's fingers slowing stroking his skin.<br><br>Then his own hand found the boy's skin, and they were touching each other at the same time, and for Ty it didn't make a difference they were in an old cargo van driving sixty miles an hour down the highway - that moment was sexy as hell. But then he turned back to the windshield and tried to pay attention to the road stretching in front of him. <br><br>After a bit, the young man's voice murmured into Ty's ear, and he turned slightly, brows drawn until Jacob explained further. Ty licked his lips thoughtfully, then freed his hand from underneath the young man's shirt. Ty lifted it back behind him, arm outstretched, and threaded his fingers into Jacob's soft blond hair, stroking it as gently as he could. "How are you different?" He glanced into the rear-view mirror, and saw the boy's blue eyes gazing back at him. "Because you're beautiful, baby..." He whispered softly, a gently smile on his lips. He saw no reason to lie to the boy; he was beautiful, in Ty's eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 01:28:08</strong>
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				He let his cheek rest against the very top head rest of the seat as he continued to rub the warm skin of his captor.&nbsp; The man tilted his head softly, first to the left then to the right.&nbsp; Jake let his hands roam to the freely offered skin, fingers grasping at the sore muscles beneath the skin.&nbsp; Their eyes met for a rather long moment, blue sapphires staring into the burning deep emeralds of Ty's own eyes.<br><br>Jake sighed as his own skin was rubbed by Ty's rough hand which dove under his shirt to rub the skin of his back.&nbsp; The young man couldn't explain it, but in that moment, his predicament faded to the background.&nbsp; He seemed to be enjoying himself at least a bit.<br><br>The man turned again upon hearing his inquiry, the hand fleeing his shirt.&nbsp; That same hand came to rest on his head, fingers threading through his blond hair while petting it gently.&nbsp; At first, Ty only repeated the question, Jake's eyes meeting his in the rear-view mirror.&nbsp; A slight glow briefly outlined his face in a halo of light, a car passing by on the opposite side of the dark highway.&nbsp; Then...he spoke again...the explanation.<br><br>Jake held his breath a moment, his eyes looking elsewhere...anywhere but back at the man.&nbsp; His cheeks burned, and suddenly, he felt like a blushing school girl.&nbsp; He couldn't quite come up with a reply.&nbsp; The boy caught his hands which had stopped moving on the man's neck.&nbsp; He moved them down.&nbsp; Down along the man's arms to his elbows before the dove under his arms.&nbsp; At least his right hand did.&nbsp; With the addition of the seat to block his way, the left had to change course and move back up to the man's neck.<br><br>The boy let his arm slink around the man's waist and begin to grasp him a bit tighter.&nbsp; He hoped the gesture was message enough that the compliment was, indeed, well received.&nbsp; Jake didn't know why he felt he had done that though.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>21-11-2009, 06:01:30</strong>
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				He wondered if he should tell Jacob how gorgeous he was when he blushed? Ty's cock gave a healthy twitch inside his pants as he watched the young man in the rear view mirror, while keeping an eye on the road at the same. He didn't say another word, merely gauged the young man's reactions. <br><br>To Ty's curious surprise, Jacob's hand slid slowly around his waist and clutched him tentatively, and the young man moved a bit closer, his cheek resting on the head rest. Ty smiled softly and his hand continued stroking the soft blond hair, his fingers loving the way the silky strands glided through them. He rested his hand on the nape of Jacob's neck and he nudged it slightly, not pushing or shoving, but merely coaxing gently. He waited to see if Jacob would take the unspoken invitation and rest his head in Ty's lap.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 01:26:03</strong>
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				The gentle touch of Ty was welcome, and for a moment, Jake closed his eyes while still clutching the man's body around the seat.&nbsp; The petting went on for a few moments longer before a nudge made him open his sparkling sapphire eyes.&nbsp; He stared into the mirror at the man looking back at him, another nudge coming.<br><br>Jake swallowed softly before letting his head fall from the seat to gently land on Ty's broad shoulder.&nbsp; He smelled the man's scent, masculine and earthy.&nbsp; Jake continued to let his head move down along the man's arm which uncurled to let his blond head move further down until he pulled it free.&nbsp; The man's fingers took their place again, threading through his silky locks of honey colored hair.<br><br>The boy's head made contact with Ty's muscled thigh, his eyes still looking up at the man who was driving.&nbsp; His groin was only inches away, but he wasn't going to make any move.&nbsp; Jake let his arm wrap around the man's leg which moved slightly as it kept pressure on the gas pedal.&nbsp; There were no words, but a look from Jake up at the man spoke a soft question in his eyes as if to say 'what would you have of me now?'
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 03:44:14</strong>
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				Another soft nudge to the nape of Jacob's neck, and Ty could see Jacob bite his lip before he began to lower his head, resting first on Ty's shoulder. Ty was silent as he kept his eyes on the road, but he was aware of every little movement of the young man. His eyes glanced quickly at the blond strands tickling his skin as Jacob's head slid down his arm. Ty slowly straightened his arm, unfurling it and allowing Jacob to move further down, and his fingers sank back into the silky locks.<br><br>Neither one spoke a word as the boy's head found rest on Ty's muscled thigh, and Ty's fingers never stopped stroking the blond hair. He could feel the young man gazing at him as Jacob's arm slipped around his leg. Ty didn't say a word, not yet. He petted the soft hair, occasionally brushing his fingers along Jacob's neck and shoulders. His hand gently slipped under the neck of Jacob's T-shirt in the back, for he wanted to feel the young man's warm skin. <br><br>Ty rested the palm of his hand at the top of Jacob's back, and he finally glanced down at the boy and his hazel eyes met brilliant blue ones. Ty's lips turned up into a smile, a soft warm smile. He didn't pressure Jacob into anything more, he merely smiled and enjoyed the boy's head on his thigh. His cock gave a small throb at Jacob's proximity, but Ty ignored it...for now.<br><br>Ty kept driving, one hand fingering the steering wheel the other underneath Jacob's shirt. He glanced down again, still smiling lightly. "You like that, baby?" He whispered, his voice silky smooth as his fingers rubbed small circles on Jacob's flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 21:44:28</strong>
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				His eyes slowly began to close as the soft petting lulled him.&nbsp; Sapphire eyes hid under heavy lids, the stroking and ambient rumble of the van rolling down the highway doing a good job of making him sleepy.&nbsp; He didn't want to sleep, but he couldn't help it.&nbsp; Jake struggled to stay awake, and luckily, Ty was helping by slipping his fingers along the skin of his neck and then under the collar of his t-shirt.&nbsp; The change in sensation was enough to keep him from falling into slumber, but he was still quite pacified for the moment.<br><br>He opened his eyes again slowly to meet Ty's gaze.&nbsp; The man smiled down at him.&nbsp; Jake turned his gaze back to the man's groin which looked a slight bit larger than before though it might have been his mind playing tricks.&nbsp; Wishful thinking and all.<br><br>With one hand, Ty masterfully droves the van along the highway while his other played gentle touches along Jake's upper back.&nbsp; "Mm...yes."&nbsp; He whispered back, closing his eyes for a bit again.<br><br>After a few moments, Jake let his left hand creep up Ty's thigh.&nbsp; It made its way up the man's side, slipping under his shirt to feel Ty's warm skin.&nbsp; The man's muscles were quite firm under his skin.&nbsp; Jake liked that.&nbsp; He was quite strong, but the boy guessed he had to be in his line of work.<br><br>"How far are we going tonight?"&nbsp; His voice came softly before his eyes opened again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 22:47:25</strong>
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				Ty gave Jacob a small pat when the young man responded that he liked the small touches and caresses, just as Ty knew he would. The dark haired man seemed to instinctively know what Jacob wanted, what he needed, even if Jacob was unaware himself. The boy needed praise along with his punishment, he needed to give up control to another, he needed to serve and be mastered.<br><br>He concentrated on soothing the young man for the moment, and he smiled indulgently as Jacob struggled with lids that wanted to close over his blue eyes. Ty couldn't see, but he could feel Jacob's hand gently touching his side, and the boy's fingers crept under Ty's T-shirt, seeking warm bare skin. Ty arched very slightly to give the boy room to find a comfortable place for his hand, then the older man relaxed a bit, sighing quietly to himself at the feel of the young man's warm palm on his flesh. To some the touch might seem innocent, but to Ty it was highly intimate, proof of whatever strange force that seemed to draw them together.<br><br>His cock swelled slightly, not becoming fully hard but pleasantly filling out his shorts and his denim covered groin. The boy noticed, his blue eyes widening ever so slightly, then turning to gaze back up at Ty. Jacob's soft voice broke the silence, and Ty glanced down, smiling, and his own fingers rubbed the nape of Jacob's neck. "Mmm...hadn't really given it much thought. I'd like to get a a few hundred miles behind us, at least, but...I'm in no hurry, baby." His voice was as soft as silk, and his hand crept up to stroke Jacob's fine cheekbone, Ty's thumb rubbing back and forth. "So beautiful..." Ty's whispered voice became seductive and thoughtful, and there was no mistaking who he was talking about. And he smiled warmly as Jacob blushed again. <br><br>Ty's cock gave another swell inside his jeans, and his thumb to lightly brush over Jacob's succulent lips, just barely touching. Ty held his breath, waiting...and he was rewarded when Jacob closed his eyes and a warm tongue brushed the pad of his thumb. The boy licked it for a moment, then opened his mouth, and Ty recognized the invitation as he slowly pushed his thumb in for the young man to suckle. Jacob made a small noise in his throat, and then went silent as his mouth and tongue bathed the other man's digit with warmth and saliva.<br><br>"Baby..." Ty whispered, wanting to watch but needing to keep his eyes on the road. His cock was almost fully hard now, and it began to strain against the zipper of his fly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 05:39:56</strong>
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				Jake smirked as he looked up at the man before giving a slight nod...or as much of a nod as he could with his head resting on Ty's thigh.&nbsp; He kept smiling up at him as the man's hand caressed gently against his cheek.&nbsp; The young man's cheeks burned a bit at the compliment, making him look possibly a bit more boyish.&nbsp; The man's thumb sought his lips, brushing over them with the barest of touches.&nbsp; His blue eyes never left the gaze they held with Ty's own hazel pair.&nbsp; His bottom lip was slightly pouty though unintentionally so.<br><br>After a moment, the boy parted them, his tongue creeping forward to rub against the textured skin lightly.&nbsp; His lips parted further, hoping that Ty would give him more which he soon did.&nbsp; The man pushed his thumb slowly into Jake's warm, inviting mouth where he began to suckle on it softly at first.&nbsp; "Mmmnn..."&nbsp; He gave a small sound in his throat before his tongue began to lick along the digit a bit more, sucking it harder and grazing the skin with his teeth.<br><br>He never looked away as he sucked on the man's thumb though Ty's eyes switched from the road to gazing down at him.&nbsp; One word broke the silence, and Jake gently pulled off the man's thumb to speak.<br><br>"I can stop...if you wish..."&nbsp; He said while staring up at the man, his tongue teasing at the tip of the thumb he'd just sucked on.<br><br>He didn't want to stop, but he would if safety called for it.&nbsp; The young man hoped it wouldn't be too much longer before they had to stop.&nbsp; He never liked being in vehicles for very long, and he was feeling quite turned on at the moment.&nbsp; Jake idly wondered if Ty would mind if...<br><br>The young man began to slide his hands upward along Ty's leg, passing the knee and creeping toward his groin.&nbsp; He bit his lip while his eyes changed between Ty's face and his groin which was bulging quite apparently.&nbsp; Jake's hand slowly approached the hard lump, his fingers gently covering it to squeeze the contents underneath softly at first but firmly after.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 20:51:01</strong>
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				Smiling as he glanced down, Ty shook his head slightly. "No...don't stop." He whispered, pulling his hand away to stroke the blond hair again. The silky strands slid through his fingers until Ty's hand rested on the nape of Jacob's neck, and he caressed the warm skin there. Ty felt Jacob's hand moving along his leg, across his knee and upward over his thigh.<br><br>The bulge in his groin almost pulsed his cock was so hard, and Ty sighed aloud as Jacob's hand crept towards his aching denim covered erection, touching it lightly at first and then more firmly. His hand tightened a bit on Jacob's neck, letting the boy know just how much the advance was affecting him. Swallowing hard, Ty found his voice. "Is that what you want, baby?" And he held his breath for Jacob's answer. The sky blue eyes were gazing on him, and Ty risked a small glance down in time to see the blond head nod. Ty smiled.<br><br>Slowly untangling his fingers from Jacob's neck, his hand retreated to his fly and snapped open the button, then he slowly lowered the zipper. He shifted a bit on the seat, spreading his thighs so that his fly could be opened, and the tip of his hard cock peaked out from the waistband of his boxer briefs. Knowing that Jacob's eyes were on his groin, he lay his hand on the covered bulge and rubbed it up and down, grunting with the sensation. A drop of clear fluid could be seen welling up from the slit along the head. <br><br>With a sigh, his hand returned to the warm skin of Jacob's neck, and he massaged it gently. "Go ahead, baby, it's okay. I know you want to touch it..." And Ty fought to keep his eyes on the road as Jacob moved towards his crotch, the boy's warm hands first cupping the bulge outside of the briefs, then tucking fingers inside the waist band and stretching it downward, allowing Ty's hard cock to spring free and bob back towards his abdomen. Ty voiced his relief at his member no longer being so cruelly confined to the tight denim pants. "God...Damn, that feels good."<br><br>Jacob's fingers touched the soft skin over the hard steel inside, and Ty groaned. "Yeah...like that." He murmured, his own hand petting the golden hair as Jacob began to explore his cock, touching it and stroking it in blissful curiosity. He glanced down and smiled, loving the way he seemed so eager and unafraid. "Take your time, baby...we're in no hurry." He whispered, wanting Jacob to touch every inch of him as long as the boy was willing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 23:03:14</strong>
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				Jake smiled up at the man as his pinkish lips curled softly.&nbsp; It was what he wanted to hear.&nbsp; His hand which lay atop the hard bulge squeezed it again firmly as Ty's fingers raked through his honey strands of hair until he let his fingers rub feather touches along the nape of his neck.&nbsp; He felt good as the man rubbed him...petted him.&nbsp; Ty's cock pulsed beneath the denim confines, and Jake felt the slight movement.&nbsp; He wanted to see it up close with his own azure eyes.&nbsp; He'd never done this before, but it only felt natural right now.<br><br>The boy's eyes shifted, turning upward to look into the hazel one's of the older man which were now hidden by the darkness with nothing but a slight reflection of oncoming lights to tell him that Ty was looking down.&nbsp; A question asked though the answer was obvious to both.&nbsp; Jake nodded slightly, his throat flexing slowly as he swallowed.&nbsp; The hand on his neck fled to move to the fly of Ty's jeans, popping the button and slowly lowering the zipper in one fluid motion.&nbsp; It was still awkward in Jake's current position to do anything, but Ty soon shifted his legs, allowing the fly to be opened fully and reveal the bulging boxer briefs.<br><br>His ocean blue eyes narrowed on the head of the man's thick organ, peeking over the waistband in its engorged state.&nbsp; Ty must have known that Jake was staring intently at it for his hand moved to the clothed bulge to rub it slowly, grunting in satisfaction from the sensation.&nbsp; The visible head began to slowly weep, a drop of fluid appearing at the slit.&nbsp; Jake licked his lips in the darkness.&nbsp; He wanted to lick it, test its taste on his tongue.<br><br>The hand moved back to Jake's neck slowly, rubbing the skin gently in an encouraging fashion.&nbsp; The boy ventured another glance upward when he heard the man speak again.&nbsp; Jake looked back to the bulge, a hand slowly moving toward it.&nbsp; His fingertips made contact first, feeling the cotton stretched over the bulging cock.&nbsp; It was steel encased in silky skin encased in warm cotton.&nbsp; The boy brought his palm down to cover it, the warmth radiating into his hand.&nbsp; "Ahh..."&nbsp; The boy made a slight noise.<br><br>His fingers dug into the waistband, pulling it slowly back and letting it tuck conveniently under Ty's full sack.&nbsp; The man's cock sprang free with a sigh of relief from him, the cool air in the truck brushing his exposed flesh.&nbsp; It rested against his abdomen, smearing its drooled offering against the man's shirt.&nbsp; Another glance upward, a smile on Jake's face as Ty voiced his satisfaction.<br><br>Jake's fingers were once more adventurous, moving toward the now exposed member.&nbsp; His fingertips, again, made contact, this time molten steel encased in gossamer flesh.&nbsp; It pulsed against Ty's abdomen as Jake's fingers rubbed up and down the length.&nbsp; The boy was staring at it intently as his hand slowly worked, first touching, but soon more was to come.&nbsp; Ty petted his hair affectionately, and Jake seemed to love it as he gently turned his head a bit to allow the man more of his head to touch.&nbsp; "Mmm..."&nbsp; He answered with a soft groan to the man who told him to go slow...take his time...explore.&nbsp; Jake had no intention of getting it over quickly.<br><br>The boy let his fingers delve between the thick cock and the man's abdomen, curling his hand around it to grasp it in his hand.&nbsp; It was hot to the touch, and the head now had a small drool running down the head instead of just a single drop.&nbsp; Jake's other hand risked a finger to touch it, the fluid connecting them with a small strand of clear fluid.&nbsp; It broke as the boy pulled his finger away to leave a small dot of the substance on his fingertip.&nbsp; It was soon brought to his nose to take a sniff.&nbsp; Musky but not at all bad.&nbsp; His mouth opened, and soon the fingertip was sucked inside, his tongue sucking the bit of fluid off to savor it.<br><br>"Mmmf..."&nbsp; Another soft moan escaped him.&nbsp; Jake was loving this already.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 23:43:40</strong>
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				Ty could feel the binding of the waistband of his briefs as it rested underneath his ballsack. Jacob's fingers began to touch him, hesitantly at first, then a bit bolder with each passing mile of the van. The young man gazed at the exposed erection intently, as if he'd never seen one before, and Ty surmised that he hadn't, at least, other than his own of course. But exploring a strange cock was much different than touching one's own, and Ty intended to let Jacob explore as much as the young man desired. He knew exactly what Jacob was feeling right now; the boy wanted to touch and taste and smell....use every sense in his body to become acquainted with this erotic part of the male anatomy. <br><br>The young man's firm fingers stroked the heated skin over his hard shaft, and Ty grunted softly, his own free hand still petting the soft golden strands of hair. He alternated between glancing down at the beautiful boy exploring his erection, and the road in front of him. Ty knew he couldn't hold out much longer, or else he was risking both their lives in a messy accident. The traffic was light, true, but Ty wasn't one to take many risks. He'd already taken one too many in the past 24 hours. <br><br>He began to scan back and forth, looking for a place to pull over. Ideally, he'd take an exit, but they were in rural country now, and even interstate exits were few and far between. Then Jacob slid fingers around the base of his erection and pulled it away from Ty's abdomen, and the older man hissed at the sensation of those five digits wrapping his cock. "God...Jacob..." He murmured aloud, his own hand tightening momentarily on the boy's head. He could feel the sticky wetness coating the head as it cooled from the van's air ducts, and he glanced down just as Jacob put a finger into the liquid curiously the pulled it away, leaving a small string to break as Jacob brought the finger up to peer at it.<br><br><em>Fuck. Fuck, fuck, I'm either gonna shoot my wad or crash this van if he keeps it up...or both. I gotta pull over.</em> Ty's brain was working overtime trying to process the dual experiences of Jacob's eager exploration of his manhood, and driving the cargo van 60 miles an hour down the interstate. The young man's fingers still held Ty's cock in their grasp as Jacob brought the sticky finger up to his lips, first giving it a sniff, then slowly sucking it into that pink mouth, and Ty groaned audibly. "Oh, baby...you like it, Jacob?" He asked quietly, and the golden head nodded softly.<br><br>"Take all you want, baby. It's all just for you..." Ty whispered, spreading his thighs as wide as possible considering his pulled down jeans and his control of the accelerator. Jacob turned to gaze at him, and the young man smiled in the darkness, and Ty smiled back, patting him gently. Ty's eyes slid back to the road as he searched desperately for a place to pull over. Jacob was leaning his head down towards the cock in his hand and Ty knew that if Jacob's tongue touched him, he'd slam on the brakes, traffic or no traffic.<br><br>Luckily, the fates smiled on the van and her passengers, and as Ty crested over a small hill, there was a sight that made him smile widely...<br><br><strong><em>REST STOP</em></strong>...and an arrow pointing to the right, where a large blacktop parking area surrounded a small building containing rest rooms and vending machines, and picnic tables were scattered about in the grass over the curb. Smoothly, he guided the van along the drive to a parking spot at the far end of the rest stop, and he slowly pulled in and set the parking brake. He had just shut the engine off when Jacob leaned in and his soft lips touched the head of Ty's cock, kissing it.<br><br>"Baby..." Was all Ty could whisper as he watched the boy, and he had never been so turned on in his life.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 01:46:24</strong>
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				Jake had no idea of the trouble that Ty was having in his mind.&nbsp; To the man's credit, the van never shifted off course nor did he swerve for any reason.&nbsp; Jake probably would have ended it right there had he done so, but the young man kept going at full steam.&nbsp; The slight words he gave were encouraging, deep and hissed out in pleasure.&nbsp; He was doing a good job, and that's exactly how Jake wanted to feel.<br><br>He looked up as the man asked him a question, and his head nodded gently as his sapphire eyes looked up with the finger still between his lips.&nbsp; He'd tasted nothing like it, but it wasn't bad at all.&nbsp; Jake smiled, his pearly white teeth showing for a brief moment before he pulled the man's cock a bit more away so it pointed directly at his face.&nbsp; His finger dove again, scooping up more of the oozing substance before he brought it between those pinkish lips.&nbsp; "Mmm..."&nbsp; A soft moan of satisfaction was Ty's reward.<br><br>Jake repeated the action a couple more times, scooping up more of the fluid and then licking it off in his mouth.&nbsp; The taste was intoxicating to him, and that was when Jake decided that his current method was not quite efficient enough.&nbsp; He scooted his body a bit, shifting his position so his neck had better movement.&nbsp; The young man had no idea that Ty had pulled off the highway.&nbsp; He wasn't paying much attention to the sounds of the engine nor the fact that their speed had slowed.<br><br>He craned his head forward, his lips parting as he closed in on the thick head of the man's cock.&nbsp; Ty had just pulled the parking break when Jake's soft, wet lips pressed a soft kiss against the tip, the fluid connecting his bottom lip and the slit together with a strand of the stuff.&nbsp; Jake's tongue snaked out seductively to swipe it away, the pink muscle running over his lip and then swiping over the tip of the man's cock to collect the remainder of the tasty substance.<br><br>Ty had only said one word, the term of endearment that he'd come accustomed to calling the blond young man.&nbsp; Jake leaned in, kissing the tip of the cock again before planting kisses down the right side.&nbsp; His hand released Ty's organ, letting it slap back against his abdomen, and Jake took advantage of the position by trailing his kisses to the underside and moving them back up.&nbsp; Soon his kisses turned to a long lick which he trailed up the underside to just under the head where he swirled his tongue in small circles.&nbsp; A girl he dated had done this once, and he really enjoyed it.&nbsp; That was probably the extent of his prior experience though.<br><br>The older man seemed to enjoy it a lot, and Jake grinned as he pulled away, his hand rubbing the man's denim clad thigh.&nbsp; Ty had been petting and rubbing his hair and neck which Jake was thoroughly enjoying, and while he had a moment away from the man's cock, he grabbed Ty's wrist, bringing his hand down to nuzzle it against his cheek as his blue eyes gazed up at the older man.<br><br>Ty was correct with his observation though Jake had no idea even though it was about himself.&nbsp; All the boy needed was guidance and instruction, and he would make a perfect slave or submissive to a master...perhaps one like Ty.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 16:28:24</strong>
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				Warm kisses began to fall upon the overheated skin surrounding his cock, and Ty sucked in his breath in appreciation. His hand tightened on the blond locks, gripping the silky strands between his fingers as the boy's lips traveled down the stiff shaft. At this rate, it was going to take them a month to get to Seattle, and Ty would love every minute of it.<br><br>Jacob's hand rubbed Ty's thigh seductively, and the beautiful blue eyes turned up to the older man as the young man reached the tip of the cock he was nuzzling, smearing some of the sticky fluid across his pink lips, which he then licked with an impossibly pink and wet tongue. Jacob was completely eager and willing to devote himself to the cock he was exploring. There was no force or threat from his captor; Ty had merely offered the boy a chance to discover all he wanted, and Jacob seized the chance without reservation. <br><br>That pink tongue began to swirl just underneath the crown, and Ty let out a deep groan and shifted his hips upward, wanting more contact from the boy. "Just like that, baby." He whispered, petting Jacob's soft hair and giving him praise for a job well done. "So good, Jacob...You were made for this, for my cock, Jacob." Ty murmured as the licking continued. Then the young man pulled away and grinned at him, reaching for his hand and nuzzling into it. Ty's full lips broke into a warm smile and he gave Jacob what he needed, caressing the soft cheek while whispering softly to the boy. "You like it, don't you Jacob? The way my cock tastes and feels...It's all for you, baby. It's all yours. As long as you want, as much as you want..." <br><br>Ty's hand nudged the young man gently and Jacob leaned back down, resting his cheek on the heated shaft, closing his blue eyes and inhaling Ty's pure masculine scent, intensified here at the core of his manhood. Jacob nuzzled and sighed as he brushed his cheek over and over the erection, Ty's hands stroking his hair. Gazing down at the beautiful young man, he thought he'd never seen anyone as content as Jacob, resting a soft cheek against his hard cock, and those blue eyes opened almost sleepily and gazed up at Ty in wonder and gratitude. Ty had a feeling if Jacob could, the boy would fall asleep with Ty's cock next to his head or even in his mouth, almost as a security blanket or a pacifier.<br><br>The petting of the blond strands never ceased, and Ty watched, pleased beyond words as Jacob turned his head, and with fingers pulling back the base of Ty's cock, suckled the tip of the dark haired man's erection slowly into his mouth, pink tongue swirling and licking. The boy took more and more with each slow bob of his golden head, until Jacob had almost the entirety of Ty's long shaft inside his mouth and throat, and the young man moaned around the hot organ, causing it to vibrate. Ty answered him with a lush groan of his own, and hands cradled the boy's head as it slowly pumped up and down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 00:10:36</strong>
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				He stared with eyes of adoration up at the man.&nbsp; They sparkled in the dim light of the dark rest stop with only the slight shimmer of passing headlights to change the veiled darkness they rested within.&nbsp; The young man listened, taking in each word as his cheek rested lightly along the muscled thigh of the man who now controlled his fate.&nbsp; "Mmm...yesss..."&nbsp; He said softly, slightly hissed out in response to the man.<br><br>With a nudge from Ty's hand, he let his head lean in, his cheek brushing along the man's thigh until Jake was nuzzling against the man's shaft, his eyes hiding behind falling lids as he breathed in heavily the scent of pure masculinity and power.&nbsp; It was thick and strong, more concentrated here than other places.&nbsp; The boy couldn't help but continue to rub against the warm, throbbing shaft as the man stroked him like a loyal puppy.&nbsp; Jake was truly content in that moment as he knelt on the floor board between Ty's spread legs.<br><br>Finally, his sapphire eyes opened look up again into the intense hazel pair which were still looking down through the darkness.&nbsp; The almost orange glare of the light nearby was not enough to shed illumination on the man's face though it shined through the windshield to give Jake a perfect view of the member he was currently enamored with.&nbsp; <br><br>The blond male's hand soon returned, fingers pulling at the shaft to bring it closer to his lips.&nbsp; His waiting mouth opened to slowly suck the head inside its warm, silky confines.&nbsp; Jake's tongue began to swirl and lick around the head immediately, lapping just at the edge of the crown and then swiping along the underside.&nbsp; He dug the tip into the slit, wiggling it around a bit before his head began to bob.&nbsp; His motions were slow and deliberate as he sank down more and more with each push downward, and after only a minute, Jake had nearly the entirety of Ty's cock lodged in his mouth with the head just pushing down into his throat.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmmmf..mmmnn..."&nbsp; He moaned around it, the hardened flesh vibrating with his noises, and Ty seemed to love it.&nbsp; The man's own noises encouraged Jake to pull all the way off to the head and then sink back down.&nbsp; He began to repeat the motion, giving Ty long, slow bobs on the shaft.&nbsp; Strong hands held his head lightly as Jake worked.&nbsp; His enthusiasm was excellent, but his form was a bit off.&nbsp; More than once, he pulled all the way off and failed to sink the cock back into his mouth, having it slip along his cheek and smear his own saliva there, but he never faltered.&nbsp; The boy pulled it back with his hand and sank back down onto it with a moan.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 00:55:09</strong>
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				"That's it, baby. Nice and slow..." Ty's murmured encouragingly to the young man, cradling the blond head in his palms as it bobbed up and down, the boy taking in as much of Ty's cock as he could, the tip nudging his throat muscles. Jacob moaned around the heated shaft, causing it to vibrate, and Ty answered with a deep, throaty groan of his own at the erotic sensation. <br><br>He watched in the dim light, watched Jacob make love to his cock, his eagerness and enthusiasm making up for any lack of experience the boy may have had. His movements may have been unskilled, but the adoring way Jacob worshiped his erection was unlike anything Ty had ever seen before. The young man's body almost trembled at the feel and taste of it, as if the boy needed to be close to the hard, sticky shaft and full balls encased in the musky skin of Ty's sack. It was incredibly erotic and Ty couldn't take his eyes off his captive.<br><br>"Oh baby, that feels so good, so fucking good Jacob. I don't want you to ever stop..." He whispered as his hips flexed, wanting to feel Jacob's nose buried into the dark curly hair that surrounded the base of his cock. "Take it all, baby...I know you can do it, you want to do it, don't you, Jacob?" An answering moan from the young man confirmed Ty's question, and he pressed a bit on the back of Jacob's head, urging him, wanting every inch of his cock inside that succulent mouth. "God....yes, take it...all of it, baby..." <br><br>Ty fingers tightened on the blond strands as the last bit of the hard shaft disappeared between the swollen pink lips, and Jacob's nose tickled Ty's pubic hair. Ty wanted to scream in passionate arousal, and he held Jacob there, unmoving, blue eyes fuzzy with desire as the boy glanced up at him. He gazed down, hazel meeting blue, and Ty could feel his heart beating inside his chest. "Jacob..." He murmured softly, and let a finger brush the boy's cheek.<br><br>He could see it, in Jacob's eyes; the young man wanted this, nothing more than this, to be on his knees pleasing Ty, worshiping him, pledging his devotion with his mouth and tongue and hands. And Ty wanted more of Jacob's body devoted to him...he wanted Jacob's cock and balls and ass. He wanted all of this young man for his very own.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 18:00:16</strong>
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				Jacob took his time, his lips pressed tightly around the man's shaft as he sank slowly down onto it and then pulled slowly off.&nbsp; He held the base by only a finger and thumb to allow for more of the shaft to sink into his mouth, and he could tell that he was doing a decent job from the deep groans coming from Ty above him.&nbsp; The man held his blond head gently as it bobbed back and forth, fingers running through the silky hair.&nbsp; Jake's hand moved to gently hold onto one of Ty's wrists, not tightly but enough to make the man know he loved the touch and didn't want it to go.<br><br>The head began to nudge at Jake's throat though he didn't take it further for fear of gagging.&nbsp; He inhaled the thick musky scent of the man's groin which made his head swim and his cock throb.&nbsp; Jake's own dick strained in the confines of his shorts with only the thin cotton between it and the cool night air.&nbsp; "Mmm...nnngh..."&nbsp; The young man answered in soft groans to Ty's words.&nbsp; The older man began to thrust his hips slowly and with short motions, and then he spoke again in an encouraging voice to take more of the shaft...all of it.&nbsp; He moaned in response to let the man know he would try.<br><br>Ty's hands nudged the back of his head, and Jake began to sink down again.&nbsp; The head of the older man's cock pressed against his throat.&nbsp; He whimpered softly as he sank lower, only a couple inches more to go.&nbsp; His eyes closed as the cock passed into his throat, another whimper muffled by the cock lodged inside him.&nbsp; "Nnn...nnngh..."&nbsp; He said as the last inch or so passed into him and his nose made contact with the dark hair of Ty's groin.<br><br>The boy's eyes opened again to look up as he was held in place on the cock.&nbsp; Jake swallowed, his throat flexing around the head and inch or so of the shaft lodged down his throat.&nbsp; He gave a soft whine as his name was called and a finger brushed his cheek.&nbsp; Jake's own hands moved back to Ty's thighs, holding them firmly while he looked up at the man.&nbsp; He felt oddly content there with the cock inside his mouth and throat, and he kept it there for a few more moments before he began to pull off.<br><br>Jake pulled off all the way, the man's cock slapping back against his abs.&nbsp; The boy's hand reached under to grab the man's heavy sack and massage the orbs within while he gave a long lick from base to tip on the underside of the pulsing and glistening shaft.&nbsp; As he reached the head, he took it back into his mouth and began to sink down on it again, this time not stopping as it reached his throat.&nbsp; In a matter of moments, he was fully impaled on it again, sucking hard and strong.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 04:52:37</strong>
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				Ty watched as Jacob pulled wetly off his cock, the heavy organ curling back towards Ty's abs. The boy's fingers slipped down and found Ty's sack, and he began to fondle the balls inside, gently rolling them between his fingers. Jacob leaned in and the young man's pink tongue slicked Ty's erection, from the root to the crown before sucking the head inside his mouth again. The boy never hesitated, and he suckled Ty down to the base with wanton enthusiasm. <br><br>Ty groaned aloud, and his fingers never left the boy's head as he gazed down at the young man. Jacob's tongue and mouth were incredible, some of the best Ty had ever had. The way the young man seemed to worship his cock, as if he were addicted to it, as if he couldn't get enough...Ty had never seen anything like it. <br><br>Jacob suckled him tightly and his head began to bob up and down with a quick rhythm, his lips and tongue working him furiously, and the groans uttered from his throat vibrated Ty's cock. "That's it, baby...show me how much you love it, Jacob." Ty murmured lowly, and the boy's bobbing head began to rise up and down faster, giving Ty exactly what he asked for. Ty's head lolled back, hitting the head rest of the seat and he gasped and breathed heavily. "God...baby...so good..." <br><br>The harder Jacob sucked, the louder Ty groaned, and the dark haired man could feel the familiar tightening in his balls, as they prepared for an intense orgasm. He wanted to thrust heatedly into Jacob's throat, ram his cock into the boy over and over again, and he bit back the urge and contented himself with fisting the blond hair tightly as his cock pulsed alarmingly. Ty growled loudly as he went over the edge, the fierce release catching him as his erection began to spurt seed down the boy's throat. Ty clamped on the boy's head, not letting him pull off as he gasped. "Swallow it, baby...swallow it all down." <br><br>He ordered Jacob to take in his seed and the boy complied, as Ty could feel the young man's throat muscles contract. "That's it, baby...yeah...yeah..." Jet after jet of seed coated Jacob's throat until Ty's balls were empty, and his cock spent in the boy's mouth. His tight grip on the blond locks lessened somewhat as his breathing returned slowly to normal. He gazed down at the young man, noting the boy's watery eyes as he was almost forced to swallow the older man's seed. <br><br>He smiled warmly, threading fingers through the gold strands, petting the soft hair. "Beautiful baby...that was so beautiful." He praised the boy, his voice soft and gentle as Jacob slowly pulled his mouth off of Ty's softening cock. The young man gazed upward, eyes red and teary, mouth wet and swollen, and Ty cupped a cheek with his hand. "You're so beautiful, Jacob."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 02:02:13</strong>
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				Jacob's fervor grew with the man's lowly murmured words.&nbsp; His voice was sweet like a rich honey as Ty coaxed Jake onward, and all the boy gave in return was an obedient moan.&nbsp; "Mmmmf..."&nbsp; His voice resounded in his throat, vibrating the man's cock within his perfect, pinkish lips.&nbsp; He began to bob on the member quickly, sucking moderately as he went.&nbsp; He moved faster on the cock, his hands gripping onto lightly haired, muscled thighs as his eyes looked up at the man.<br><br>Each word Ty gave was a signal of good work for him, and Jake only wanted to make him feel good.&nbsp; One hand slipped from his thigh to grasp the full balls below and massage them in his palm.&nbsp; Jake rubbed them gently at first before tugging on them playfully while sinking the man's erection into his throat.&nbsp; His nose tickled the skin of Ty's pubic region again before pulled off to the head and swirled his tongue once more.&nbsp; The wet sounds of the man's oral pleasure filled the van with slurps and groans.<br><br>His hair was continually rubbed and fingered by the man with both hands, his grip growing and growing as time went on.&nbsp; Suddenly, Ty's cock throbbed violently in Jake's mouth.&nbsp; The young man's eyes looked up a bit wider, and Ty strengthened his grip on the boy's head as he was shoved all the way down onto the man's cock.&nbsp; Jets of warm cum spewed down Jake's throat.&nbsp; "Mmm..nnngh!"&nbsp; Jake groaned as his hands tried to pull off at first, but he found that Ty's grip was too strong.&nbsp; He began to swallow the seed down, jet after jet filling his mouth once more before he swallowed that down as well.<br><br>His eyes began to moisten at the roughness and sudden hold on his head, a whimper escaping his throat which was only muffled by the man's cock still lodge deep inside it.&nbsp; Finally, the man's grip weakened, and Jake pulled off, breathing heavily as he did so.&nbsp; His cheek leaned in to rest against Ty's thigh, the boy's reddened and teary eyes looking up with his lips parted and wet.&nbsp; Drool and cum ran down his chin as he let himself catch his breath, and Ty's petting made him feel a bit better.<br><br>As the man cupped his cheek, Jake leaned into the touch, nuzzling his cheek back into the hand.&nbsp; He had no idea what to say at that point, so he thought it best to just be silent and let the moment pass.&nbsp; Jake's eyes moved down to the tip of Ty's deflating cock, noting a sticky glob of cum hanging on by a thread.&nbsp; He leaned in and licked it off slowly, turning his blue eyes to look upward at the man as he did.&nbsp; The whitish drop dissipated on his tongue as they stared at each other as a glimmer of devotion appeared in Jake's eyes.&nbsp; His tongue disappeared inside his lips where he swallowed it to join the rest in his stomach, a late night snack from his captor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>13-12-2009, 05:41:03</strong>
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				Ty gazed down at Jacob, who nestled himself against Ty's thigh with a warm sigh, saliva and semen making his chin glisten. Ty never stopped petting Jacob's golden hair, and one hand cupped Jacob's cheek warmly. He smiled lightly as Jacob nuzzled his hand, like a faithful pet. A warm feeling began to spread throughout his body, and had little to do with his fierce orgasm, but a lot to do with the feeling of devotion and submission that emanated from the boy kneeling before him. It was something he never expected, but it was here, and Ty knew he would take full advantage of it, as he did in most things. <br><br>Jacob's wide blue eyes gazed up at him, and the boy leaned in, giving Ty's cock a final lick and cleaning it of the last residue of Ty's seed. The young man swallowed it like delicious candy, and the blue eyes almost glowed. Ty's grin widened, and he caressed the boy's cheek again. His eyes glanced down, and he could see he bulge of the boy's erection tenting his cargo shorts. With a gleam in his eye, Ty's hand slipped to the back of Jacob's neck and pulled him close as Ty leaned down, pressing their lips together in a passionate kiss.<br><br>He grunted softly into Jacob's mouth as his tongue sought entrance, and the boy granted it to him eagerly, opening his swollen and wet lips as Ty delved between them. His tongue roamed the warm cavern, as he tasted himself and Jacob's own unique flavor combined together. His other arm wrapped Jacob's back and kept the boy close to him as he indulged himself with the young man's mouth, deepening the kiss, his tongue dancing with Jacob's passionately.<br><br>Long minutes were spent exploring Jacob's sweet mouth, and his hands roamed Jacob's body, Ty touching him wherever he could reach, slipping under his shirt and sliding over warm skin, and teasingly brushing over the boy's swollen cock. Ty took possession of Jacob's body and had no plans on relinquishing it any time soon. A feeling of possessiveness began to grow inside him, and it translated into his touch and his kiss, which was enveloping and devouring.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>13-12-2009, 23:38:20</strong>
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				He blinked, his eyes momentarily hiding beneath lids before being uncovered to look back up at the man who now caressed his cheek gently.&nbsp; Jake's own cock was quite hard now, impossibly so, but he wasn't going to worry about it for the time being.&nbsp; The boy was enjoying just resting in the afterglow of his first oral experience with a man.&nbsp; He slowly licked his lips again, the faint tang of Ty's seed still faint on them.<br><br>The man's hand slipped down to cradle the back of his neck until Ty pulled at him.&nbsp; Jake slowly pushed himself up, his right shoulder sliding against the steering wheel as he did so.&nbsp; Their lips met for the first time in a long few hours.&nbsp; The older man's tongue pressed harshly at his lips which soon parted quickly.&nbsp; The warm, wet muscled flicked inside, searching his mouth for something no one knew.&nbsp; "Mm...mmmf..."&nbsp; Jake moaned softly into the kiss.&nbsp; He wasn't sure why he felt like this around the man, and it seemed to be strongest during sex.&nbsp; Jake had turned into a willing participant as if nothing had happened between them...too willing.&nbsp; There was a need to please that Ty was bringing out in him, and while he could try to fight it, it already seemed like a losing battle.<br><br>Another arm crept around his back, its warmth sinking into him through the thin fabric of the shirt he wore.&nbsp; He was kept close by the man with nowhere to go but toward him.&nbsp; The kiss continued uninterrupted for a long while with only the sounds of Jake's soft moans to break the silence in the truck.&nbsp; The man's hands began to roam over the kneeling boy's body, touching, rubbing and feeling wherever he could.&nbsp; As Ty's hand brushed over the young man's swollen cock, Jake groaned louder.&nbsp; "Aaghnnn..."&nbsp; He was clearly in the mood to get off, but he didn't want to start anything unless Ty wanted to.&nbsp; Jake had been put into the subordinate role, and Ty was the one who put him there so he ran the show.&nbsp; It was still pretty new for the boy anyway, but he was liking it more and more.<br><br>The blond pulled away from the kiss with a soft groan as he stared at the man.&nbsp; He leaned down again, bringing his face closer to the man's cock which was now only half hard.&nbsp; Jake gave it a light lick before nuzzling his cheek against it softly.&nbsp; He then brought his nose right to the base where the man's large sack met his shaft and inhaled deeply.&nbsp; The musky scent of the man filled his nostrils, making him shiver lightly.&nbsp; The boy moaned softly again before turning up to look once more into his captor's eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 19:06:25</strong>
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				As their lusty kissing was broken, Ty gazed at Jacob hungrily, and the young man gazed back at him just as hungrily, if not more so. The current of electricity that flowed between them may have been invisible, but it was certainly palpable. Ty had never felt anything like it before, and it unnerved him as much as it excited him. Jacob pulled slightly from his tight embrace, and Ty relinquished his grip as the boy shifted and lay his head in Ty's lap, as if he needed to be near Ty's spent cock which was still exposed through his jeans.<br><br>Jacob sighed as he gave it a warm lick, then closed his blue eyes as he rubbed his cheek softly against the warm skin, the boy looking as if he was reveling in Ty's scent and taste and touch. Ty hand settled on the blond locks and stroked them as he smiled down. It was peaceful, almost sweet the way the boy treated his manhood. The young man man turned his head lightly, nuzzling the musky spot in Ty's groin where cock met balls, and Ty could feel the slight shudder that emanated from the boy's frame. Jacob made a contented sound and turned, opening his eyes to gaze into Ty's.<br><br>"Such a sweet boy..." The older man murmured, softly stroking the blond hair. "You like that, don't you? Having my cock close to you..." And his petting never wavered as the flush crept over the young man's cheeks as he seemed embarrassed by the question; embarrassed by his needs. "It's okay, baby. There's nothing wrong with it. I understand...its just between you and me. Nobody else has to know." Ty whispered, trying to give Jacob reassurances about his desires. Even though Ty didn't exactly understand <em>why</em>, he was sure that Jacob didn't understand it either. Nevertheless, he recognized something inside the young man, something primal and basic. <br><br>Jacob needed him, on a fundamental level. Ty had awakened something inside the boy, probably when he took his virginity. Now there was no going back, and Ty couldn't unring that bell, even if he wanted to...and he didn't want to. Jacob was on the verge of becoming his, completely. It was just a question of whether or not Ty wanted what Jacob was offering. He smiled down at the young man again, and caressed his cheek. "Baby..." His voice was velvety smooth and seductive, and he was tempted to drive off down the interstate with Jacob situated just as he was, nestled against his cock and balls, feeling the young man's warm breath and enjoying his soft sighs and nuzzles. But, he knew it wasn't safe and he didn't want the boy to get hurt, so Ty's cooler head prevailed.<br><br>"Zip me back up, baby." He commanded in a soft, but firm voice. Jacob pouted slightly but did as he was told, tucking Ty's shaft and scrotum back inside his denims and carefully zipped him up. "Back in your seat and buckle up, like a good boy." He gave Jacob a warm pat and started the engine as the boy sat up and began to climb back into his seat. The young man had to disturb a sleeping Sammy, who wasn't amused at giving up his cozy sleeping spot, and the feline meowwed and arched his back in protest. Jacob comforted and shushed him as Ty threw the van into gear and headed back onto the highway.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 22:06:12</strong>
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				His lips softly curled into a smile as Ty complimented him again on being 'a sweet boy.'&nbsp; It was good to hear, and Jake wasn't sure why it made him tingle just to hear it.&nbsp; He never pulled his head away from the pets.&nbsp; No.&nbsp; Instead he reveled in them, pushing his head into them a bit with each pass along his soft locks of blond hair.&nbsp; Then the man spoke again.&nbsp; A burning crept to his cheeks as they reddened to the man's question, and Jake slowly nodded.&nbsp; The boy slowly leaned his head over and rested his cheek on one lightly haired thigh as he stared up in embarrassment.<br><br>Jake simply listened to him, understanding his words.&nbsp; What they had...whatever it was...would remain between them.&nbsp; He'd forgotten, for the moment, why he was on this excursion in the first place.&nbsp; He had broken the law, and Ty was there to bring him to justice...of a sorts.&nbsp; It appeared that the journey was changing him though.&nbsp; He looked at the man and saw...something, and perhaps Ty was seeing something in him.&nbsp; Jake wasn't sure.&nbsp; He only knew that right then, with his knees hurting from being bent as they were, with his chin sticky with the remnants of the man's orgasm mixed with his own saliva, with his hair haphazardly kempt as Ty stroked it, and with his cheek nestled against the man's warm skin, he felt content.<br><br>He slowly blinked, eyes closing for just a moment, his throat flexing in a soft swallow before looking back up with an adoring and alluring gaze.&nbsp; The man's deep voice, warm as holiday cider and sweet and smooth as honey rolled out again.&nbsp; Sadly, the moment had to end.&nbsp; His lips turned downward into a frown before he sighed gently and lifted his head from its perch atop Ty's thigh.&nbsp; Jake's fingers came up to grasp the warm, softened flesh he'd been fawning over.&nbsp; The boy tucked it back within the man's boxers before pulling the flaps of his jeans together and buttoning them up.&nbsp; The zipper came next, lending its soft buzzing to the near silence inside the van.<br><br>"Yes, Ty."&nbsp; He said softly before slipping from his position between the seats.&nbsp; Jake grunted as he finally stood, the pain in his knees subsiding from the uncomfortable position.&nbsp; "Nngh..."&nbsp; He leaned down to pick up Sammy who protested by yawning widely and stretching in his hands to make it that much more difficult to pick the furball up.&nbsp; Jake took his place on the seat, setting Sammy on his thighs.&nbsp; It would have been a bit uncomfortable to set the cat on his quite apparent erection which tented his shorts.&nbsp; He'd grabbed his seat belt and pulled it across himself to buckle at his thigh just as Ty put the van into gear.&nbsp; Soon they were barreling down the highway again at 65 mph to whatever came next.&nbsp; Jake was unsure, but the journey was turning out to be interesting already.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 03:21:04</strong>
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				Their long drive resumed in silence, although it wasn't the awkward silence of before; the tension had been broken by their interlude, and both men seemed placid and content for the moment. The dawn broke over the sky, and the sun rose behind them. Ty glanced over a few times, and saw that Jacob had actually managed to fall asleep, leaning against the doorjamb. The boy's tented erection had finally subsided, and the fact made Ty smile. It warmed him, somehow, knowing that he had control over Jacob's cock, and he alone would decide when the young man would find release. <br><br>Ty managed to pull off the highway and fill the van with gas at least once while Jacob was sleeping, and he observed the boy while he was unawares, petting the soft blond hair gently. Jacob looked much younger when he was asleep, and Ty wondered how the boy would look, spread out naked on Ty's bed in his San Francisco loft, all that golden skin on crisp, white sheets while Ty spent hours stroking and kissing and licking the boy's flesh with his hands, lips and tongue. The dinging of the pump pulled Ty out of his carnal reverie, as he climbed out of the van and clicked off the pump, returned it, paid for the gas, and set off again, a curious melange of thoughts running through his head.<br><br>A few hours later, he was shaking Jacob's shoulder. "Wake up, baby. We're gonna stop and take a little rest." The van was parked in the parking garage of the Nashville Hilton, and Ty was climbing into the back to gather what they would need for the night. He had slipped the desk clerk a $100 dollar bill in order for the staff to turn a blind eye where Sammy was concerned, and he was gathering up the kitty's food and litter box and packing them into an empty cardboard box. "Jacob, I'll need you to grab your bag, and mine's the black garment bag right behind your seat."<br><br>Ty was fine driving a rattletrap van across country, but if he was spending the night at a hotel, it wasn't going to be at the Days Inn. The Hilton wasn't a Ritz-Carlton, but it would do. He paid for a suite on the top floor, and had already ordered room service, which hopefully would be waiting for them when they arrived at the room. The cost wasn't much of a concern, as his expenses were paid by Gamma Technologies. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 21:14:00</strong>
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				Jake was content for the moment, even with his dying erection within his cargo shorts.&nbsp; There was a glow about him that was different than the despairing miasma he seemed to exude prior.&nbsp; That feeling lulled him into sleep before the sun began to rise.&nbsp; His head leaned against the door, and soon his entire body was slumped against the doorjamb with the rhythmic vibrations of the van and road beneath them keeping him in an uninterrupted slumber.&nbsp; His body was fatigued and his mind cloudy with various things, but in sleep, he found respite from both.<br><br>He only stirred slightly when Ty's hand gently caressed over the silky honeyed locks of his hair, a soft noise emitting from his slightly parted lips only to return to the soft rhythm of his breathing.&nbsp; It had been another three hours before they stopped again, this time for a little proper rest.&nbsp; A hand on the boy's shoulder, giving it a slight shake, brought him out of his serene slumber.&nbsp; "Nnn...wha..."&nbsp; He said softly, lifting his head as his eyes slightly opened.&nbsp; His vision was bleary, and his hair was disheveled from leaning against the doorjamb for so long.&nbsp; The skin just above his ear had a red imprint of the curve of the doorjamb as well, but the young man seemed to pull the look off and look almost cute.<br><br>Jake blinked a few times before looking up and out the window.&nbsp; Above were the concrete crossbeams of a parking garage with aluminum pipes which held the wiring for the harsh fluorescent lighting.&nbsp; His hand moved down to press the red plastic tab which released his seat belt, freeing him from his seat, but the boy only leaned forward with a groan and set his head on the dash.&nbsp; Ty's voice came softly from the rear of the van, and Jake turned his head while still maintaining contact with the plastic dashboard.&nbsp; He looked at the man who had gathered Sammy's necessities into a box.<br><br>"Mm...sure."&nbsp; The blond said before finally moving out of the seat and grabbing each bag.&nbsp; He slipped out the back of the van before Ty, each bag slung over either shoulder.&nbsp; His mouth opened wide in a large yawn.&nbsp; "Hooongh!"&nbsp; Came the sound as he brought the air into his lungs, his eyes blinking and squinting under the orange glow of the lights.<br><br>Ty closed and locked up the van before hooking his arm around the box to carry it, his other moving to slip around the young man and pull him close.&nbsp; The man's mouth nuzzled into Jake's neck which made the young man tilt his head and groan softly.&nbsp; "T-Ty..."&nbsp; He said, hoping no one was watching.&nbsp; The elevator was not far which is where they were headed, and soon, they would be in one of the top floor suites, alone which would set Jake's shy nature to rest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 00:16:48</strong>
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				Ty pulled Jacob close to him as they walked to the bank of elevators, and the older man nuzzled the boy's jawline with his nose, and his lips mouthed the soft skin of the boy's neck. He smiled as Jacob moaned quietly at the intimate touch and he could feel a shiver run through the young man's body. To any casual observer they looked like lovers heading into the hotel in order continue their kisses and caressed in private. <br><br>The parking garage was underground, and Ty had to stop by the lobby and get the cardkey for their room, then they could continue up to the 23rd floor. He had made the room reservation as well as their room service order over the phone while driving, so all he needed to do was go by the front desk. Stopping in front of the elevator, he punched the 'up' button, then let his hand drop to skim lightly over the rounded cheeks of Jacob's buttocks. He could feel Sammy sniffing the sides of the box, but the feline made no attempt to try and jump out, for which Ty was grateful, as he didn't particularly feel like chasing the cat all over the parking garage.<br><br>The doors dinged open, and he gazed politely at the well dressed man in a coat and tie exiting the elevator. The man's eyes dropped to where Ty's hand was caressing Jacob's rear and the man frowned, obviously disgusted at Ty's behavior. Ty grinned widely and nodded, then moved them into the elevator as the businessman hastily moved out of their way. Ty punched the button for the lobby, and before the doors closed, pulled Jacob tightly to him and smothered the startled young man with a searing kiss, all tongue and groaning. Just as the doors shut, Ty caught a glimpse of the man out of the corner of his eye, and the man was gaping at them, eyes wide. Ty chuckled and ended the delicious kiss, which had Jacob squirming.<br><br>"I've got to pick up the room card, then we'll go upstairs. I ordered room service for us, I hope you like steak." He murmured softly, his hand petting the soft blond hair again. Soft blond hair that now belonged to him. Ty was looking forward to their interlude at the hotel, to eating a nice meal, having a warm shower, and getting Jacob naked as quickly as possible. His lips brushed a high cheekbone as his hazel eyes peered into the azure blue gems belonging to the boy. Jacob gazed back at him, blinking slightly and it unnerved Ty as to how nicely the boy fit into his embrace. The boy made no attempt to push him away, in fact, he seemed content to be nestled close to the older man.<br><br>The doors dinged open again, and the two stepped out, with Ty directing Jacob to a small alcove in the lobby. "Wait here with Sammy, I'll be right back." Jacob nodded and set their bags on the floor and took the box from Ty's arms, smiling down at the kitty. Ty left the young man and crossed the atrium lobby, making a beeline for the front desk, unconcerned about leaving Jacob alone. He trusted that the boy wouldn't run off or try to escape. Jacob belonged to him now, and Ty would take care of Jacob as long as the boy did what he was told.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 07:50:22</strong>
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				He stood beside the older man, bags hanging from his shoulders as they waited for the elevator.&nbsp; A hand cupped his rear which made Jake give a rather soft noise, his sapphire eyes turning to give the man a pleading look as if to say 'please don't.'&nbsp; Ty didn't seem one to pay mind to simple pleas.&nbsp; Jake looked around the parking garage, finding no one but the two of them there.&nbsp; It settled his embarrassment a bit as they continued to wait for the elevator.<br><br>A ding was heard a few seconds later, the stainless steel doors sliding open to reveal a rather prim and properly dressed older man.&nbsp; He took on a rather disgusted visage before walking out just as they made their way in.&nbsp; The older man pushed one of the buttons.&nbsp; Jake looked down at the bags for a moment, waiting for the doors to close, but as he looked back up, Ty accosted him.&nbsp; Their lips met quickly, the man's tongue forcing its way into his mouth with a groan.&nbsp; Jake whimpered in surprise as Ty took forceful charge of the situation.&nbsp; With the amount of power he put into the kiss, Jake thought the man would drop the box and fuck him right in the elevator.&nbsp; Luckily, that wasn't his plan.<br><br>When the kiss ended, the doors had closed fully.&nbsp; Jake fidgeted in place afterward.&nbsp; It was clear that being so forward in public was new to him, and Ty only seemed to revel in making him uncomfortable.&nbsp; "Okay..."&nbsp; Jake said softly in reply.&nbsp; He turned his head once more to look at the man as fingers caressed through his hair.&nbsp; A soft smile came to his lips.&nbsp; The feel was nice as he was petted almost like he petted Sammy after returning home from work each night.&nbsp; The cat would purr a storm when he did, and now Jake knew why.&nbsp; It felt quite nice, and the blond was getting used to it.<br><br>Ty stepped closer, lips brushing his cheek in a less forceful manner this time.&nbsp; Their eyes met in a gaze, Jake's eyes blinking just a bit as he stared back.&nbsp; It was nice.&nbsp; Just the two of them there.&nbsp; Jake let his head fall to rest on the man's shoulder, and he sighed.&nbsp; Sadly, the doors of the elevator dinged open again.&nbsp; The boy pulled his head up and grabbed the straps of the bag again as Ty waved him out and to an alcove nearby.&nbsp; "Alright."&nbsp; He said, dropping the bags and taking the box which held his gray furball of a cat.<br><br>Sammy looked back up at him curiously as if to ask 'what are we doing here?'&nbsp; Jake just gave him a scratch to his ears before looking around the spacious lobby.&nbsp; It looked expensive though it was no Plaza.&nbsp; His eyes finally met Ty across the lobby at the desk.&nbsp; Jake couldn't help but stare at him.&nbsp; He leaned in a way that still exhuded authority and power.&nbsp; The clerk at the desk slipped him a card which the man, in turn, slipped into his back pocket.&nbsp; Jake's eyes lingered on the perfectly rounded rear clad in tight denim.&nbsp; He wondered what it looked like from behind when the man was fucking hi--<br><br>Jake suddenly shook his head.&nbsp; 'Christ!&nbsp; The man fucking tied you up and raped you.&nbsp; You blew him in the van a few hours ago, and now your looking at him like a school girl in heat!'&nbsp; He scolded himself in his head.&nbsp; A soft groan escaped him as he realized his own confusion.&nbsp; He didn't want to think about it either, especially right now when he was still a bit tired.&nbsp; He turned to look back at Sammy who had curled up in the box.&nbsp; Jake reached in to pet him again just before Ty returned to them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 17:46:45</strong>
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				The card key in his pocket, Ty returned to the alcove where Jacob was waiting on him. He knew the young man's eyes had been on him while he was at the front desk, and that knowledge swelled his already enormous ego. Jacob was petting Sammy as he approached, and Ty peered into the box, reaching a hand in to scratch the kitty himself, his fingers brushing alongside of Jacob's. Sammy purred loudly at all the attention, and Ty couldn't help but think Jacob tended to purr the same way when Ty petted those blond locks. The thought made him grin and chuckle quietly. <br><br>"Come on, Sammy. You ever been in a hotel suite?" He jokingly asked the cat, who nuzzled and licked his hand. His eyes glanced up and met the clear blue gems belonging to Jacob, and Ty gazed at the boy hungrily, as there was no mistaking the older man's intentions once he had Jacob behind a locked hotel door. Giving the feline a final scratch, he bent down and picked up the bags Jacob left on the floor, and walked back to the elevator, the young man following him. They stepped into the elevator and punched the button for the top floor, and Ty had to inset his key card for the control to work. The floor was only accessible to guests and hotel employees.<br><br>The car started moving upwards, and Ty let the bags drop to the floor before turning and sliding his hands around Jacob's torso from behind, as the boy was still holding the box containing Sammy and his things. Jacob whimpered softly when Ty licked the back of his neck and began to nibble at the warm skin as he pressed his crotch into Jacob's ass cheeks. The whimper turned into a full-fledged groan as Ty's hands slipped under the boy's T-shirt and up Jacob's chest to play with the boy's nipples, Ty remembering fondly how sensitive the small nubs were under his touch.<br><br>The young man fairly quivered in his embrace, and Ty murmured into his neck. "Careful baby, don't drop Sammy..." His voice like warm honey as his fingers teased the tiny peaks enough to start pinching them ever so slightly. Jacob's groan grew louder, and Ty would bet any amount of money the boy's cock was rock hard inside his shorts. "Just wait, Jacob...wait until I get you inside that room...naked. I'm gonna make you come over...and over...and over again..." Ty whispered erotically into the warm skin, punctuating his words with licks and soft kisses. <br><br>While he was speaking, he kept an eye on the control panel, and as they moved closer to their floor, Ty released Jacob's nipples from their torture and gave the boy's neck one last nibble before letting him go and reaching down for their bags. His own erection strained the fly of his denims as the doors opened with a ping, and he grinned at Jacob before exiting the elevator. There were only two suites on the top floor, and Ty walked to the door of Suite A and inserted the card key. The light went green and he pushed down on the door handle, opening the door. He stepped inside and held the door for the boy who walked in after him, eyes wide as he glanced over the luxurious suite.<br><br>Room service had already set up their dinner on the dining table in the suite, and the two plates with silver covers sat steaming on the table, sending the mouthwatering scent of steak and baked potato wafting through the room. A bottle of wine was chilling on a stand beside the table, which was next to a living room complete with fireplace and plasma screen TV on the wall. A door to the right revealed the bedroom, a king size bed with two thick cotton robes laid out for their use, and an elegant bathroom could be seen through the bedroom, all marble and granite, large jacuzzi tub and glass shower more than big enough for two.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>24-12-2009, 14:36:37</strong>
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				The man's gaze was nothing less than predatory as he looked back at the young man.&nbsp; Jake knew what was coming once they were safely behind the door to their private suite.&nbsp; The thought was sort of frightening to him, but at the same time, the anticipation was just as overwhelming.&nbsp; They both petted the grey feline for a few moments, and Ty asked a joking question to the cat.&nbsp; Jake's sapphire eyes never left the man's face though.<br><br>Their fawning over Sammy ended soon enough with Ty taking the bags that he'd carried up with him.&nbsp; They each stepped into the elevator where Ty slipped the key card into the slot and pressed the button for the top floor where their private suite was.&nbsp; Jake had never stayed in such lavish conditions before.&nbsp; What Ty was spending, or rather, what Gamma Tech&nbsp; was spending on him was a pretty penny.&nbsp; Slowly, the elevator moved, and Jake turned his attention back to Sammy in the box he held.&nbsp; The cat had fallen asleep, purring loudly within the brown confines without a care in the world.<br><br>The sound of bags dropping to the polished elevator floor was heard behind him, and Jake was about to turn and look.&nbsp; However, Ty was already close behind, both arms wrapping around his upper body to embrace him.&nbsp; "Nnn..."&nbsp; The boy whimpered rather softly as the man's tongue slathered his neck.&nbsp; It soon turned into a nibble which began to stoke Jake's lust.&nbsp; He hadn't been able to cum earlier when he eagerly blew Ty in the van.&nbsp; Jake hoped the man might give him another opportunity.<br><br>Ty's hands grew more adventurous as they slipped under his shirt to chart smooth toned flesh.&nbsp; Each worked upward until fingers brushed over each nipple.&nbsp; Jake shivered visibly, his balance a little shaky as his tender nubs were manipulated.&nbsp; "Haaa...T-Ty..."&nbsp; He whimpered out loudly.&nbsp; His hands caught the box as it nearly toppled to the floor, and Sammy looked up with a rather unamused look at having been disturbed.&nbsp; Ty only made the situation worse by pointing out the fact that he'd nearly dropped the cat, knowing well it was his fault for creating the sensations that had wracked his body.<br><br>The man didn't stop though.&nbsp; Instead, his fingers turned to pinching his nipples which were new erect and taut.&nbsp; Jake squirmed as he stood in the man's grasp.&nbsp; "Nnn...nnngh...T-Tyyyy...p-please..."&nbsp; The boy begged in a groan for mercy.&nbsp; The man was right though.&nbsp; The blond's cock was rock hard and straining to be released from his shorts.&nbsp; It's pent up lust which had built from before was renewing, and Jake was quickly turning into a whimpering mess with wavering willpower.&nbsp; The man might get him to do anything just to get off if he kept up his actions.<br><br>Then, Ty whispered to him.&nbsp; Each statement was separated with a sensual lick or kiss.&nbsp; Jake's body quivered in his grasp, and the boy actually pressed back with his ass, grinding it into the man's groin.&nbsp; "Oooh...Tyyy...nnn..."&nbsp; He whimpered out in need.<br><br>He was let go, however.&nbsp; It appeared that the elevator was reaching its destination.&nbsp; All teasing stopped as Ty's hands fled his chest, leaving his nipples tingling and wanting more.&nbsp; His groin left as well, and Jake now had a yearning to be filled by the man again.&nbsp; He wondered if the man's promise was not idle.&nbsp; Would he really make him cum over and over...back to back?&nbsp; He'd never done anything like that before.&nbsp; The most he had accomplished was two back to back with a girl before.&nbsp; That was fatiguing enough.&nbsp; Ty seemed like a man just sadistic enough to wear him out in that manner.<br><br>The doors of the elevator opened, and Ty walked out with a smile thrown in Jake's direction.&nbsp; The boy gritted his teeth as he clung onto the cat's box.&nbsp; Ty's teasing was incessant, and it was pure torture for him.&nbsp; He followed the man out, walking over to suite A where Ty inserted the card.&nbsp; The door soon opened to allow them in.&nbsp; Jake's eyes widened at the rather decadent surroundings he found himself in.<br><br>The smell of cooked beef wafted to his nose as he gazed at the large bed and huge flat screen plasma television.&nbsp; He was quite hungry, and the thought of a warm meal was inviting.&nbsp; However, his other hunger would only wait so long.&nbsp; There was different meat he wished to feast on, and he was sure that Ty could read it off him easily.&nbsp; He eyed the man who moved in before him, setting the bags down near the bed and then turning to look at him.&nbsp; Jake bit his lip and walked in further.&nbsp; He moved up beside Ty, setting Sammy's box down on the bed before turning to face the man.&nbsp; Before he could even say anything, Ty had already grabbed him, their lips meeting in a rough, passion filled kiss.&nbsp; "Mmmf...mmmghh....nnn..."&nbsp; Jake moaned eagerly into it, his hips thrusting forward to grind his erection against the man's hip and letting him know just how much he yearned for more. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 06:56:04</strong>
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				The kiss was deep and pleasurable and heated, Ty reveling in every touch and grunt and thrust from Jacob's groin as the boy ground his stiff erection into Ty's groin. Their tongues met and swirled around each other, and Ty could still taste the faint residue of his release in the boy's mouth. His hands had wrapped the young man's body and pulled him close, fingers digging into the soft cheeks of Jacob's ass. He heard a familiar sound, and he realized it was a deep groaning coming from his own throat.<br><br>Furiously, he broke the kiss, breathing rapidly as his chest rose and fell. He gazed into Jacob's passion-filled eyes, and he smiled lustily, licking his lips. "Not just yet, baby. First we gotta take care of Sammy, he's probably hungry and thirsty. And then we're gonna sit and eat a nice meal, just you and me." His voice was a low murmur, and he undulated his heavy erection into Jacob's crotch, sliding the two firm cocks together. "Then I think we should take a nice, long, hot shower...sound good?" He grinned before giving Jacob a hard slap on his ass, and the boy almost jumped.<br><br>The young man rubbed his ass cheek as Ty released him, and the boy turned away to see to Sammy's needs. While Jacob filled a bowl with water and a dish with food, Ty pulled out his phone and checked for messages. There were two from Gamma headquarters, and he listened curiously while eying Jacob the entire time. In turn, the boy's blue eyes never seemed to leave him, and Ty had a feeling Jacob knew exactly who the messages were from. He saved the messages and with one side of his full lips crooked in a smile, switched his phone off...he didn't want them to be disturbed, not tonight.<br><br>Jacob washed and rinsed his hands in the bathroom, and when he came out Ty was opening the bottle of wine and pouring it into two glasses. "Come and eat, baby." He nodded to the chair opposite his. Jacob pulled it out from the table and sat, and took the silver cover off his plate. The filet mignon sizzled with a pat of steak butter on top, while a baked potato and a side of grilled asparagus rounded out the meal. Ty pulled out his own chair and took his seat, then picked up his wine glass, swirling it and gazing at Jacob. He briefly thought about making a toast, but then thought better of it, merely taking a sip of the wine before cutting into his steak. <br><br>He chewed thoughtfully as he gazed across the table, then Ty took another sip of the wine. "You never answered my question, Jacob...." Ty dug his fork into his baked potato and took a bite. "Why'd you do it? Why Gamma?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>01-01-2010, 19:52:56</strong>
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				"Mmmgh..."&nbsp; Came the sound of a moan from Jake's throat as the older man's fingers dug into his ass.&nbsp; He felt the urge to grind his cock against Ty's own groin again as the man squeezed his rear quite hard.&nbsp; Jake was a little worried that the man might give him bruises the way he was digging his fingers into the firm yet soft flesh.<br><br>His body was quite ready to go, especially after the little play they had in the van a few hours ago.&nbsp; His cock throbbed for it, wanting release, but the man seemed to know how to tease him just right.&nbsp; The kiss broke, and Jake looked back with an expression of pure lust, hope in his blue eyes that the man would take him right there.&nbsp; However, when the man told him that he would have to wait longer, he nearly groaned in disappointment.&nbsp; The man's cock grinding back against him wasn't helping.&nbsp; "Mm..."&nbsp; He made a slight noise, nodding his head to the man, but a hard slap to his khaki clad ass, made him yelp and nearly jump from Ty's grasp.&nbsp; "Aagh!!"<br><br>He blushed and brought a hand back to rub his stinging ass cheek.&nbsp; The man hit very hard, and Jake was sort of glad that he hadn't been able to piss him off enough to warrant a fist fight.&nbsp; He turned away to tend to Sammy who was still quite content to sleep in the box that had been provided.&nbsp; Jake took both of Sammy's bowls, retreating to the bathroom to fill one with water.&nbsp; He set it in the far corner of the spacious tiled floor before returning to fetch Sammy's food.&nbsp; Jake found Ty on his cell phone, and he initially thought nothing of it as his eyes roamed over the well sculpted body, lingering on the bulge in the man's groin.&nbsp; He bit his lip and turned to grab the bag of food and return to the bathroom and fill the bowl.<br><br>Sammy appeared next to Jake in no time, the sound of kibble hitting the stainless steel dish bringing him forth from his slumber.&nbsp; He leaned down and scratched the feline behind his ears as he began to dig into his meal. The grey furball purred like crazy as he got both his two loves in the entire world at the same time: attention and food.&nbsp; He moved to wash his hands, giving himself a look in the mirror.&nbsp; His hair was ruffled up and matted on one side.&nbsp; He must have looked like he rolled right out of bed.&nbsp; Jake sighed and dried his hands.<br><br>Jake walked back into the bedroom where Ty was closing his phone and switching it off.&nbsp; That was when the boy figured out who the messages would be from.&nbsp; Gamma.&nbsp; They were probably checking in to see how their prized hunter was doing.&nbsp; It made the boy frown for a moment, but he shrugged it off and moved to sit at the table where Ty had moved to pour the wine.&nbsp; He pulled the silver cover from the plate, and the smell of beef and asparagus wafted into his nose.&nbsp; It smelled delicious, and he wasted no time taking his fork and knife and digging into it.&nbsp; His eyes glanced from the man across him back to his meal, and he could help but feel Ty looking at him all throughout the meal.<br><br>The meal was silent for the first few minutes until the man's honeyed voice called to him.&nbsp; Jake was in mid-chew when he heard it.&nbsp; He swallowed the piece of meat he had in his mouth before taking his own wine glass in hand.&nbsp; The boy brought it to his lips and take a rather large drink, the dry liquid burning down his throat.&nbsp; "I thought I already told you...because I could."&nbsp; Jake said rather flatly before taking a piece of asparagus and popping it into his mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>06-01-2010, 05:49:30</strong>
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				Ty peered at the young man from across the table as he chewed thoughtfully. "You sure that's the only reason, Jacob? It wouldn't have anything to do with your mother's disability claim, would it?" A slight grin appeared on the man's lips as he watched the impact of his words on Jacob. During the course of his investigation Ty had discovered that one of Gamma's subsidiaries, an insurance and risk management company, had denied a claim by Jacob's mother to receive the full amount of her disability insurance. As a result, the woman was forced to rely on government assistance simply to survive.<br><br>Ty picked up his wine and sipped at it, before taking another bite of his steak. The older man had never revealed that information to Gamma, preferring to keep that tidbit to himself for the time being. It was information that he knew would come in handy eventually, and Ty would use it to his full advantage. Jacob flushed slightly and toyed with his food before answering, and Ty decided to maintain the silence until Jacob was ready to be truthful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>07-01-2010, 23:02:58</strong>
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				The boy nearly choked on his food when Ty spoke those words.&nbsp; They were like an unexpected punch to the gut.&nbsp; His stomach suddenly felt squeamish, and he lost his appetite.&nbsp; Sliding the fork and knife he had been holding onto his plate, he slid the piece of china away from him and took his wine to drink half in one gulp.<br><br>He was trying to steel his nerves because Jake knew that if he faltered, Ty would have him easily.&nbsp; It was what the man seemed to do all along.&nbsp; "You don't miss anything, do you, Ty?"&nbsp; Jake asked with more than a little attitude in his voice.&nbsp; The same attitude he had when they first met back in his apartment had returned, and it could only be that his mother was now brought into the picture or perhaps threatened to be brought into it.<br><br>"Originally, no.&nbsp; I didn't break in because of that.&nbsp; I hadn't even known it was Gamma until I read a few personal log files."&nbsp; Jake said, smirking a bit.&nbsp; There were things that Ty didn't know either, and he would be holding them as a card up his sleeve if he needed them.&nbsp; It was amazing what one would find while poking around in the personal files of a large corporation.&nbsp; Bank transactions, financial statements, business accounts...all at his fingertips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>08-01-2010, 16:08:08</strong>
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				After Jacob finished toying with his food, he pushed his plate away, and Ty could tell by the look on the young man's face that the delicious meal no longer held any interest for him. The boy sucked down a goodly portion of the wine in his glass before retorting, and Ty grinned. "Baby, I wouldn't be very good at my job if I missed important details...like that one." The fact that Jacob had picture perfect motivation to cause havoc with Gamma's mainframe and database wasn't exactly helping the boy's case. But Jacob wasn't aware that Ty had kept that bit of information to himself.<br><br>Then Jacob smirked at him, revealing he wasn't even aware of Gamma's ties to the insurance company. Ty's eyebrow raised, but it was the only reaction he allowed himself. It was possible Jacob was lying, just to mess with him, but somehow Ty doubted it. The boy had been nothing but truthful since they met, even more so when Ty was wringing pleasure out of the young man's tanned flesh. <br><br>"Personal log files? I'm surprised at you, Jacob. You're the type to simply upload your virus and then sit back and watch the fun. Why would you be interested in personal log files?" He asked nonchalantly, a grin on his full lips as he toyed with his own wine glass. He was reclined in his seat, legs spread wide underneath the table. His eyes run up and down the portion of Jacob's body that he could see, his gaze leaving the young man naked and exposed, something Ty was looking forward to immensely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>09-01-2010, 02:10:06</strong>
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				It was Jake's turn to look a little smug, but he didn't let it go to his head.&nbsp; There was no way he could prove anything he said as Ty still had possession of his laptop.&nbsp; He knew well that he was at the man's mercy, so playing up his threats would not be wise.&nbsp; The young man watched Ty relax, sitting back a bit and spreading his legs under the table.&nbsp; The man held his glass nonchalantly, swirling the liquid inside while he spoke, and Jake only sat and gazed at him.<br><br>"Originally, I wasn't, but after the first time I broke in, I poked around a bit.&nbsp; I never intended to use the information...I still might not, but given my situation..."&nbsp; He said, leaving the statement unfinished.<br><br>He drained his glass with another gulp, setting the empty vessel on the table before leaning back in his own chair.&nbsp; His arms curled up, fingers threading together on the back of his head.&nbsp; Ty was staring at him in hunger.&nbsp; The food was not all the man craved, and Jake knew it.&nbsp; Of course, he was quite ready to go as well.&nbsp; He would have allowed the man to take him right when they walked in, but the older man was able to restrain himself.&nbsp; Jake wondered if could hold him off a little longer now that he'd had a break to pull his senses together.&nbsp; It might be fun to play hard to get a bit with his captor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>09-01-2010, 05:42:49</strong>
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				Ty brought his wine glass to his lips and sipped, his hazel eyes never leaving those crystal blue ones. He swallowed the red liquid, then licked his lips sensuously before setting the glass down on the table. His own meal was finished, and he could tell instinctively that Jacob was in the mood for some fun and games. Ty wasn't opposed; he never minded playing with his prey for a bit before moving in for the kill.<br><br>A slow, seductive smile spread across Ty's features as Jacob answered then leaned back in his chair, the young man assuming a post of utter contentment with his hands clasped nonchalantly behind his head. "Your situation..." Ty spoke the words lovingly, rolling them around in his mouth. "Let's talk about your...<em>situation</em>...baby." He used the endearment freely, knowing somehow that Jacob loved it, got off on it.<br><br>"Your <em>situation</em> is exactly what I decide it is. No more and no less. You'll be a helluva lot better off remembering that." Ty tilted his head and gave Jacob a thoughtful look. "Make no mistake about it, baby. There's only one person in control here. Me." Ty's voice was deathly quiet and he rested calmly in his chair, but he gave every intimation of being a large predator stalking his quarry, and simply biding his time before leaping and sinking his teeth into the jugular.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>10-01-2010, 02:04:05</strong>
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				The man across him took that seductive, mischievous expression that always showed he had the upper hand.&nbsp; Jake already knew this though, so it wasn't a surprise to him.&nbsp; He simply listened to Ty's little power speech, and when the man was finished, Jake simply replied with two playfully spoken words.<br><br>"Yes, sir."&nbsp; He said with a seductive smile of his own.<br><br>Jake promptly pushed his chair out before standing.&nbsp; He pushed the chair back under the table before turning and walking into the bathroom.&nbsp; At the door, he began to push down his shorts as he walked, giving Ty a rather nice view of his pale rear.&nbsp; He knew what he was doing, but what he didn't know was the potential reaction he might get from the man...the predator inside that Jake had already seen back in his apartment.<br><br>The young man rounded the corner and finished undressing, shucking off his shoes and shirt before pulling off each sock and kicking the clothes to the side in the rather opulent bathroom.&nbsp; He moved to the large walk-in shower, his hard cock leading him the entire way in its hardened state.&nbsp; Jake pulled open the door and reached in.&nbsp; His hand pulled the knob to the side marked with a red 'H,' and the spray came to life.&nbsp; He then closed the door, turning and leaning against it.&nbsp; The boy crossed both arms over his chest as he waited for both the water to heat...and Ty to join him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>10-01-2010, 02:41:54</strong>
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				It took all of Ty's self control not to laugh at Jacob's smiled response. And when the boy left the table and began to disrobe, knowingly giving Ty a tantalizing peek at his toned backside, the dark haired man felt a surge inside his groin at Jacob's teasing. It seemed Jacob was a fast learner, in more ways than one. Which suited Ty just fine; a quick brain wrapped inside a delectable package was exactly what he was looking for, and Jacob seemed to fulfill both requirements.<br><br>He heard the shower being turned on in the bathroom, and the door was left open in obvious invitation. But Ty took his time, pouring himself a bit more wine and drinking it, savoring the complex flavors and textures present in the vintage. He was sure Jacob could learn to appreciate a fine wine, if Ty took the boy in hand and showed him how to develop his palate. He was sure Jacob could learn to appreciate many things, with the right sort of teacher.<br><br>Ty drained his glass and stood before lazily crossing into the bedroom and into the opulent bath. He leaned on the doorway, watching Jacob inside the shower. A bit of steam had risen and clouded the glass slightly, giving Jacob's body a hazy look, but there was no mistaking the stiff erection that jutted out from between the young man's thighs. Slowly, Ty began to undress, tossing his own garments to the floor, toeing off his boots, ridding himself of his boxer briefs. He stepped to the shower door and opened it, and his eyes met Jacob's hungrily. <br><br>Closing the door behind him, his eyes raked Jacob's naked and wet form from head to toe, taking in every single inch of the boy's flesh. His own cock was filling and swelling, and he stepped close enough to Jacob for the tip of the boy's arousal to brush against his hip. He moved even closer, and Jacob eased back. Their eyes never left one another as Ty stepped close again, and Jacob stepped back, hitting the tile wall of the shower. There was nowhere left for Jacob to move, and a dangerous smile crept over Ty's features. He was coiled, waiting to spring like a panther...<br><br>And sprang he did, pinning Jacob to the wall with his body, his mouth attacking Jacob's like a cobra sinking fangs into its prey. His hands gripped the boy's slippery skin tightly and he ground his burgeoning erection into Jacob's groin. Ty growled into the young man's mouth, every ounce of his presence establishing his dominance with the boy, taking control and showing Jacob that he and he alone was the boy's Master. The young man whimpered as he submitted, and Ty drank in the boy's submission, reveling in it and loving the way it satisfied something inside himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 02:18:29</strong>
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				The shower door opened as Jake knew it would.&nbsp; Ty stepped in, his eyes quite predatory.&nbsp; The man was hungry now for more then gourmet food and fine wine.&nbsp; The young man suddenly felt like prey on the jungle floor, waiting for the tiger to strike.&nbsp; The game was set, but he had nowhere to go.&nbsp; Perhaps it wasn't such a wise idea to egg the man on as he had, or perhaps that's just what he wanted.<br><br>The man stepped so very close, and Jake couldn't help but step back.&nbsp; A small hint of fear and apprehension was visible to Ty, and the man seemed to take advantage of it.&nbsp; Their eyes remained locked, crystal blue meeting hazel in a showdown.&nbsp; They both knew who the winner was though, so why was Jake even trying.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the thrill of it.&nbsp; It would be no fun for him to just give up and look away...submit so easily.&nbsp; Another step closer, and Jake moved back again, his butt and back pressing against the cold, wet tile of the shower wall.&nbsp; He was truly cornered now.<br><br>His throat flexed with a nervous swallow as he waited for what Ty would do.&nbsp; The man's expression finally changed, those sensuous lips which hid a truly dizzying smile.&nbsp; Jake could see the man poised to strike.&nbsp; There was a split second of pause between them as if time stopped.&nbsp; The sound of the shower spray faded away as did their surroundings.&nbsp; Perhaps there is something akin to this when an animal is being pounced by its predator...then everything resumed in unison.<br><br>Ty pounced on him.&nbsp; He was trapped as strong arms surrounded him, pinning his body to the wall with little movement allowed.&nbsp; The man's mouth found his where it connected, tongues diving for each other like opposing forces on a battlefield.&nbsp; A growl resounded into Jake's mouth, and the boy answered with a whimper.&nbsp; It was like some primal language, as if the man asked...no, demanded his submission in that one sound, and Jake answered with his own sound.<br><br>"Nnmmf..."&nbsp; Came the sound, his body shivering in the powerful grasp of the man.&nbsp; He was strong physically, but he was also strong in presence.&nbsp; He knew how to wield dominance, and the man did it well.&nbsp; Jake could feel it, the power he held over him.&nbsp; Part of him wanted to escape it, but another part wanted to go further.<br><br>He pulled away to get a gasp of air, refreshing his lungs.&nbsp; The boy trembled, his head lolling forward slightly until his forehead rested lightly on one of the man's shoulders.&nbsp; "T-Ty..."&nbsp; He whimpered out submissively.&nbsp; Jake couldn't quite voice how he felt now that the realization of being dominated had set in.&nbsp; Perhaps he didn't need to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 03:20:00</strong>
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				Jacob alternated between squirming in Ty's grasp and trying to mesh their bodies closer together, as if the young man was too overwhelmed to decide exactly what he wanted. Ty's tongue plundered the boy's mouth, and it was met with Jacob's equally forceful wet muscle, the two slipping and curling around each other. The older man grunted heavily, his groin pressing into Jacob's, who was shuddering despite the warmth of the shower.<br><br>With a gasp, the boy wrenched his mouth from Ty's and greedily sucked oxygen into his lungs. Ty breathed hard himself, his chest rising and falling rapidly as his heart beat a fierce rhythm. Jacob quivered in his embrace, and the boy whispered his name softly. "Look at me, Jacob." Ty growled, his voice low but commanding. He sank a hand into Jacob's blond locks and held the boy's head still, their eyes boring into one another. "Has it ever been like this with your girlfriends, Jacob? Has it?" Ty demanded an answer, even though he knew exactly what it would be.<br><br>Jacob answered, and Ty nodded. "No...no, it hasn't. And you know why?" Jacob's adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed heavily. Ty leaned in until his lips brushed Jacob's ear, and their bodies were pressed together from head to toe. "Because none of them owned your ass like I do..." He whispered devilishly, his own cock throbbing heavily as it dug into Jacob's groin, and the young man's equally hard manhood was digging into his hip. "You need someone to own you, Jacob..." He murmured, sinking a second hand into Jacob's wet strands, both hands now gripping the boy's head.<br><br>Ty began to slowly grind his cock into Jacob's flesh, the hot and hard erection leaving no doubt exactly what he wanted. "That's what you need, Jacob...it's what gets you hard...it's what gets you off..." His erotic words were punctuated by nuzzles and licks to the boy's ear and neck and jaw, and Jacob clung to him like a drowning man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 03:49:11</strong>
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				He winced as the man growled words out because he knew he couldn't ignore them.&nbsp; Jake couldn't ignore Ty anymore, not that he was doing a good job before.&nbsp; He slowly pulled his head back just as the man curled fingers in his wet hair, holding it tight.&nbsp; The young man's azure eyes me the man's own intense stare.&nbsp; Jake was motionless, held by one hand and the man's prominent gaze.<br><br>A question he never expected came, and what's more is he didn't want to answer it.&nbsp; There was a truth that was hard to accept even though Ty had shown him just moments before what was real for him.&nbsp; The boy whimpered loudly.&nbsp; "N-no."&nbsp; He said, and Ty continued, nearly cutting off as he answered.&nbsp; Jake swallowed hard, his neck flexing as he did, and as if Ty couldn't get any closer, he moved in more, lips brushing against Jake's tender ear.<br><br>"Ahh..hnnn..."&nbsp; The young man whimpered more, his body quivering in the man's grasp.&nbsp; He could feel Ty's throbbing shaft pressing hard into his own flesh while his own impossibly hard dick rubbed painfully against Ty's thigh.&nbsp; Ty laid it out clearly for him, clear as crystal.&nbsp; It was truth and it stung him hard, and as if the man picked up on this, another hand grasped his hair, holding it near painfully to accentuate his feelings.<br><br>Ty had him right where he wanted him, and the man slowly began to grind their hips together, cock grinding against hard flesh, all the while speaking of just what Jake wanted and needed.&nbsp; The boy finally closed his eyes and whined, his arms wrapping harder and harder around the man.&nbsp; If Ty hadn't been as strongly built as he was, Jake would have worried about crushing the man.<br><br>The small licks and nuzzles continued as well as the constant grinding.&nbsp; It was like Ty was slowly using his hips to push the boy slowly towards an edge...a cliff where gravity would take over.&nbsp; Jake felt it coming, and he couldn't stop.&nbsp; He had to go over, willingly or unwillingly.&nbsp; He had but a split second before Ty would make the decision for him, so he decided to be proactive.&nbsp; The boy's lips parted, and words were spoke though he hadn't thought it was himself speaking though it was his voice.<br><br>"Own me."&nbsp; He said in a tone somewhere between a whisper and a whimper.&nbsp; He spoke it just next to Ty's ear, making sure the man would hear it, and as he opened his eyes, he saw the man staring straight back at him.&nbsp; The boy's face held nothing to the contrary of his words.&nbsp; The ultimatum had been given, and Jake relented to the man's unspoken wishes.&nbsp; He was Ty's, at least informally.&nbsp; Jake had no idea if there was such a formal way of doing such things.&nbsp; Whatever the course, he stepped over the edge and was now in free fall with no way back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 04:45:18</strong>
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				<em>"Own me." </em><br><br>Ty felt a surge of what could only be called triumph. Jacob gave himself over to Ty completely as the boy asked for the one thing that could satisfy him, the one thing that he needed. Jacob's blue gems were clear and focused, and the young man's voice while soft, was firm in resolve, a resolve that showed in his face, and in his eyes. Ty's hazel eyes gazed back at the boy, and in the steam and heat of the shower, he nodded slowly.<br><br>"No going back, baby. No changing your mind, no backing out." Ty made himself clear that Jacob's decision was a final one, and once the boy stepped over the precipice, there was no climbing back onto the ledge. He peered hard at Jacob, and the boy trembled slightly before nodding, and Ty could feel the boy's arms clutch him tightly, as if Jacob was afraid to let go. That's when Ty's face broke into a soft smile, and he leaned in to kiss the young man tenderly on the forehead.<br><br>"You don't have to be afraid anymore, baby." He murmured, his lips traveling over Jacob's skin, kissing his temple and cheeks and even the tip of his nose. "I'm here, and I'll give you what you need...I'll take care of you, baby." His seductive voice was a bare whisper as his kisses continued until his lips found Jacob's and they melded together perfectly, a far different kiss than the one he forced upon Jacob earlier. This one was warm and passionate and almost loving. <br><br>Ty even moaned quietly as Jacob surrendered his body to the older man, and he wondered if the boy's mind and heart and soul were far behind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 20:00:56</strong>
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				He shook his head gently, lowering his eyes a bit.&nbsp; Jake knew there was no going back now.&nbsp; It was a decision he made himself, and deep down, he knew it was what he wanted and needed.&nbsp; It was, perhaps, why he had no direction in his life...why he had simply let himself be content with a mediocre job.&nbsp; He needed someone to guide him...own him...to give him purpose and take away his aimless state of being.&nbsp; Ty had now done that.&nbsp; The boy would serve Ty.&nbsp; The man would become his light, his beacon to follow.&nbsp; First, physically, but soon, his mind, heart, and soul would be overtaken as well.<br><br>The man planted a gentle kiss to his forehead, and Jake closed his eyes, feeling for the first time that the man was not his enemy.&nbsp; Ty comforted him, the kisses raining down on his skin like the gentle wisps of a calm breeze, and when the older man reassured him, Jake lifted his head and gave his own soft smile.&nbsp; "Thank you."&nbsp; Their lips met in a softer kiss, but there was the unmistakable change from Jake.&nbsp; The kiss was no longer reluctant or forced.&nbsp; Instead, the boy gave as much back as Ty was giving him.&nbsp; His tongue danced and dueled with Ty's own rough muscle until the man overpowered him and forced his tongue back into home territory where he conquered again.<br><br>"Mmmm."&nbsp; Jacob moaned as his mouth was taken, and to signal he wanted more, a roll from his hips ground his cock into Ty's thigh.&nbsp; He was ready.&nbsp; He wanted to be taken by his Master for the first time as a slave.&nbsp; He wasn't sure if that was the right term, but it worked for him at the time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 20:39:47</strong>
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				The young man's moan was music to Ty's ears, and the erection Jacob dug into his thigh was more than signal enough for what the boy wanted...what he needed. What only Ty could give him. Ty's growled lowly as he began to rub his cock against Jacob's body, and received the same in return. He shifted so that his shaft was brought alongside Jacob's, and the two thick erections frotted alongside one another. "This what you want, baby?" Ty whispered, gazing into the boy's blue eyes, now clouded with arousal.<br><br>With a grunt, Ty pulled back and spun Jacob, shoving up against the tile wall face first, and kicking his legs apart. His cock found the cleft between Jacob's cheeks almost on it's own, and Ty thrust his hips, rubbing the shaft along the small valley. Jacob answered with a moan and thrust his ass backwards, in open invitation for Ty to take him and mark him. "Oh yeah, I'll make it better, baby...I know what you need." A small bottle of complimentary body wash sat in the shower stall and Ty reached for it, popping it open and drizzling the slick liquid at the top of Jacob's cheeks, watching it slowly slide down in the cleft. He tossed the bottle aside and fingered the slickness into Jacob's tightly furled hole, pulling one gorgeous cheek aside with his hand and exposing the tiny pucker.<br><br>"Fuck yeah..." he muttered before rapidly scooping some of the liquid and coating his cock, making it shine. He pressed the head against Jacob's opening and thrust inside, groaning aloud as he did so, the thick crown popping through the tight ring. "Goddamn...oh baby, you feel so fucking good..." He pressed on, sinking into the wet heat, and hearing Jacob's whines and moans and feeling the young man's shudders as he begged for Ty's cock to possess him. "That's it, baby...tell me, I wanna hear it. Tell me how bad you want it."<br><br>With a gasp and a grunt, he bottomed out, his balls dusting Jacob's taint and his cock was completely buried inside the young man. The searing heat was incredible, and he could feel every shiver that went through Jacob's frame. "Easy, baby...easy...just relax. Relax and let it happen, baby." His hands stroked Jacob's back, petting the boy like a skittish colt and murmuring softly to him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 03:15:37</strong>
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				The man gave him an answering thrust, and the slow duel between their hips began.&nbsp; Ty shifted only to heighten the experience by bringing his own erection to rub along side Jake's.&nbsp; There was a few moments of frotted bliss between them, and then Ty whispered, inquiring for more.&nbsp; Jake gave him the signal, a slight nod of his head while he bit his lip while staring through lust shrouded eyes.<br><br>The motion was quick and fluid, and soon, Jake found himself plastered, face first, against the tiled wall.&nbsp; His legs were spread by a mere kick from Ty's bare foot.&nbsp; The boy planted both hands on the cold tile, turning his head to press his cheek against it and try to see anything behind him.&nbsp; It was difficult, and all he could make out was Ty's face though it was blurred in his peripheral vision.&nbsp; "Augh...yeeah."&nbsp; Jake said in a moan while feeling the older man's shaft rub against his crevice.&nbsp; He pressed his rear back against the thrusts, and Ty answered with a few deep, grunted words.<br><br>He saw the man reach for something, though Jake wasn't sure what.&nbsp; A snap from what he assumed was a bottle of some sort was heard through the ambient sound of spraying water, and soon after, the cold feel of something slick began to flow downward on his skin, slipping between his cheeks and sliding down his crack.&nbsp; It caressed over his tight opening, making the boy gasp from the cold feel of the liquid.&nbsp; Ty's fingers joined the fun, rubbing over the twitching anus before pulling a cheek aside to witness the soapy action.<br><br>Another expletive from the man in his genuinely dominant tone made Jake shiver.&nbsp; The head of Ty's cock could be felt pressing at the lubed entrance, and the man wasted no time in pressing forward.&nbsp; "Aaghh!"&nbsp; Jake groaned out upon being penetrated for the second time in his life, the mushroom head popping through with Ty's voice to give it an auspicious welcome with encouraging words.&nbsp; "Ahh...f-fuck me..."&nbsp; The boy whispered out breathily, giving a few desperate words of his own.&nbsp; He wanted to be taken by the man, by his master, and the man gave him what he wanted.&nbsp; Ty pressed in further, the thick shaft slipping further within the velvety walls of Jake's innards.&nbsp; The boy began to softly whine as it pressed in places he didn't know existed.&nbsp; Jake shivered as it passed his prostate, sending a jolt of pleasure down his spine and making him moan out quick loud and unexpectedly.<br><br>"Ahh...ahhnn...Ty...f-fuck me!&nbsp; Oh god...fuck me please!&nbsp; Naagh!&nbsp; Oh fuck!&nbsp; Sir...fuck me!!" He begged in a desperate, yearning tone.&nbsp; "I want it...I want it so badly...I'm yours...please...make me yours, sir...make me yours..."&nbsp; He continued begging, wanting the man to thrust into him, and Ty finally did.&nbsp; Jake felt the man's heavy balls press just under his ass, signaling that the entirety of the man's shaft was now lodged deep within the young man's insides.&nbsp; Ty would feel his tunnel spasm now and then, milking the man's cock gently as Jake tried to accommodate it.&nbsp; Jake slowly breathed, swallowing slight as his body shivered against the wall.&nbsp; His eyes closed for a moment as he rested against the wall, waiting for the coming assault that the man would give him.&nbsp; The pets were welcomed and wanted, and each small sound Ty gave to his ear earned the man a slight groan from the boy.&nbsp; It was what he wanted, what he knew he needed, and now what he desperately begged for.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 07:14:02</strong>
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				The boy's almost desperate begging sent a current of eroticism directly to Ty's cock as it was squeezed tightly in that hot, silky passage, and the dark haired man thought he'd never felt anything so good as his erection sinking into Jacob's willing and trembling body. Jacob begged to be fucked, to be owned, to be Ty's slave for as long as Ty was willing to own him. The prospect of having this desirable boy for his very own thrilled Ty immensely.<br><br>His hands slid away from Jacob's back to grip the boy's hips tightly, finding purchase on the slick skin as his fingertips dug into the boy's flesh. His hips pulled back as his cock slid slowly out of the young man's channel, until just the bulbous head lay inside. "You belong to me now, Jacob. You're mine, baby. Mine..." And with a fierce grunt he savagely thrust his cock back inside Jacob's stretched hole, and the man began to pound out a fast and powerful rhythm, stabbing his cock into Jacob's passage like a man possessed.<br><br>And perhaps he was, possessed by the beautiful boy who gave all of himself for Ty's pleasure. Despite his commanding and dominating persona, never had anyone given themselves so freely to the older man, and it touched something inside him, awakened something cold and dormant, and set it aflame with warmth. The steam of the shower enveloped them, but it was nothing compared to the steam generated by their harsh coupling, the fierce grunts and hisses, and the wet slap of flesh on flesh. Jacob thrust back at Ty just as ferociously, and between the two they filled the opulent bathroom with the heady scent of male sex.<br><br>Over and over Ty thrust, gripping Jacob's hips so tightly he fairly lifted the young man off his heels with the intensity of his pounding. Deep grunts accompanied every stroke, and his cock slid in and out almost effortlessly as the boy's passage stretched to accommodate his girth and length. Ty's lungs sucked in oxygen as his hips pistoned back and forth behind the boy, and he slid one hand up Jacob's back to sink into that golden hair, gripping it tightly as he yanked the boy's head backwards, almost pulling Jake upright. <br><br>His teeth clenched, his harsh rutting coming to a crescendo, Ty growled at the young man, who was moaning and begging for release. "This is what you need, Jacob...my cock filling you, making you cum, marking you, breeding you with my seed to show who you belong to." <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 21:24:20</strong>
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				A rather soft, desperate whimper floated out of Jake's mouth to fill the steamy air.&nbsp; Ty had moved his hands down to grip at the soft yet firm flesh of the boy's hips, fingers digging into his skin to elicit a rather pained but pleasant reaction from him.&nbsp; The man retreated his cock, pulling back until the head threatened to vacate the warm vice-like hold his velvety inner walls had on Ty's member.&nbsp; Jake wasn't even afforded time to answer before Ty pushed forward with the force and determination of a fulfilled master.<br><br>The sounds of sex grew as wet slapping began to resound inside the shower stall.&nbsp; Jake's sounds were initially irregular and spread out.&nbsp; A high pitched "Ahh!" or breathy hiss through gritted teeth with the occasional moaned word began to morph and transform into a regular pattern of a moderately deep moan with words sewn in now and again.&nbsp; "Nnn..nnnnnn...T-Tyyy...oooh goood....fuuuuck meee..aaahh..."&nbsp; He groaned out to add to the melody of sex between them.<br><br>There was a freedom now with Jake.&nbsp; He had freely given himself over, and the older man had relished in it.&nbsp; Ty took charge, showed Jake that he had nothing to fear.&nbsp; He could trust the man, and with such trust, the boy felt he could let go a little easier...do things he wouldn't normally do...say things he wouldn't normally say...act certain ways he normally wouldn't, especially during sex.&nbsp; He had never really been vocal until now, but he was loving it.<br><br>Jake found himself pressing back, pushing into each thrust.&nbsp; It made the impact of their bodies that much more intense, and he felt the power the man used in each thrust.&nbsp; He actually had to braced his forearm across the wall in front of him to keep his head from hitting the hard tile.&nbsp; "Gnn..nnaaagh!"&nbsp; Jake let out a whimpered groan as Ty's grip grew.&nbsp; There would definitely be bruising there tomorrow, but he didn't care.&nbsp; The moment was upon them, and he couldn't worry about such trivial things, especially when Ty was the one leaving the mark on him.&nbsp; He began to slowly be lifted until Jake found himself standing on his tiptoes as Ty drove into him.<br><br>The boy let out a sigh as one of the man's hands released his hip.&nbsp; The skin where his fingers had dug in was stark white before blood began to flow back into the area.&nbsp; A soft moan contrasting to the deep guttural sounds in the shower came from the young man's throat as Ty's hand slid up his middle back.&nbsp; Those same fingers which had accosted his hip now threaded into his damp honey locks, gripping uncomfortably tight almost immediately, and just as Jake opened his mouth to signal his discomfort with a whine, the man yanked back harshly making the sound come out as a yelp.<br><br>"Aaaahh!"&nbsp; He cried out, his eyes now looking up at the tiled ceiling above and the lights that shown down to illuminate their coupling.&nbsp; Jake couldn't help but answer the man's truthful words, confirming them for himself.<br><br>"Yes...fill me.&nbsp; I need it-aauugh...yes...mark me...please.&nbsp; Inside and out.&nbsp; I belong to you...I belong to you...I belong..."&nbsp; He faded off as his own cock began to throb yearningly.&nbsp; The whole ordeal was getting to him deeply, and the effects were manifesting physically.&nbsp; He felt himself on the verge of release and heading over the edge fast.&nbsp; It never occurred to him that he could achieve orgasm without touching or stroking himself, but this could prove to be the first time he achieves such a feat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>27-01-2010, 19:22:08</strong>
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				Jacob's desperate begging echoed off the tile walls of the shower, and only served to speed up Ty's violent thrusting. The dark haired man let loose deep guttural moans as he filled the young man's tight channel over and over again, his cock swollen and almost purple from the pressure and heat. The scent of male sex and testosterone filled the shower, blending with the steam and creating a delicious and erotic miasma of aroma that only served to heighten the pleasure that washed over the two men.<br><br>Ty's hips snapped back and forth, and his grip stayed tight on both the blond strands and Jacob's torso. He knew his fingers were digging into the boy's side hard enough to bruise, and he liked it that way. He wanted to mark this boy as his, in any way he saw fit. And with that in mind, he leaned over Jacob's back, the thrusting becoming deeper as he drove his cock inside the slick channel, and Ty's teeth sank into the meat of Jacob's shoulder, biting down hard as he yanked viciously on the boy's hair. <br><br>Pulling off as Jacob howled, Ty growled into the young man's ear. "I marked you as mine Jacob...mine...you belong to me." And like a wolf who marked his mate, Ty licked the bite, which had broken the skin with small rivulets of blood snaking down Jacob's back. The licking seemed to kick Ty's lust into overdrive, and he could feel his balls draw up and clench tight, and just before he exploded inside the young man, Jacob shuddered violently and came hard, the tight passage squeezing Ty's thrusting cock like a vise. <br><br>Ty tensed for a long second, then his cock pulsed rapidly, shooting volley after volley of seed into Jacob's body, marking him on the inside. Ty clenched his teeth and hissed at the sensation, clutching Jacob to him as though he never wanted to let the boy go. He seemed to come forever, hips jerking as he gasped and tried to catch his breath, but the pulsing ended, leaving the two men locked together in the shower, both groaning and completely exhausted. <br><br>Slowly, Ty eased his cock from the boy, and a whimper could be heard from Jacob's lips. Instantly he knew what it was, it wasn't a whimper of pain from the bite, it was a whimper of emptiness now that Ty's cock had left him. Strong arms slid around the boy and pulled him back against a strong chest, and Ty nuzzled the wet strands of blond hair and kissed the boy's head sweetly. "Don't worry, baby. I've got you...take care of you, I promise." He whispered, barely heard above the constant roar of the water beating down on them. A hand slid up Jacob's chest until it gripped the boy's jaw, he Ty turned it towards him, their lips meeting as he kissed the young man. Drops of Jacob's blood still decorated Ty's lips, and the boy instinctively licked them off as Ty almost purred in satisfaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>28-01-2010, 23:29:18</strong>
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				With his hands firmly planted on the wet tile wall, his body pressed close as if he might become one with it, Jake gave a groan with each powerful thrust Ty gave to him.&nbsp; The man's thrusts were strong, his hips slamming into the boy's ass hard enough to keep him standing on his tiptoes against the wall.&nbsp; "Auu..hhanngh!"&nbsp; Jake whimpered as his head was held firmly back by the fingers grasping his hair while Ty's other hand gripped his hip so hard that he felt aching pain begin to form.&nbsp; "Aangh...T-Tyyy...hnn..."&nbsp; He whined out in his voice as his mind fought for what it wanted.&nbsp; It was uncomfortable and beginning to hurt, but the part of him that was so close to cumming spoke clearly that it wanted more.<br><br>He felt the man lean in, his heavy breathing like an omen as it caressed over his damp skin.&nbsp; "Aaaagggghhh--haa!!"&nbsp; Jake suddenly cried out only to be abruptly interrupted by his head being yanked back further.&nbsp; His eyes clenched shut behind quivering lids as the experience grew more heated between them.&nbsp; The man finally pulled away, growling viciously into his ear and causing the boy to shiver visibly and give a submissive whimper.&nbsp; "Aagh...uunnngh..."&nbsp; Jacob growled in pain as the man's tongue lapped over his newly acquired wound.&nbsp; The stinging pain along with the harsh understanding that he now had been marked permanently sent his body over the edge.<br><br>"Unn...unnnggaaaa!!"&nbsp; Jake cried out in a deep moan as his body tensed.&nbsp; His cock which was trapped between his abdomen and the tiled wall began to spew a rather hearty load of cum up to splatter against the marble.&nbsp; His slight movements pressed his abdomen against it, making a wet, sticky mess between him and the wall.&nbsp; In that moment, he felt and heard Ty let loose, his cock spewing its contents deep inside himself.&nbsp; The liquid heat caressed his tight channel just as his hole caressed the man's shaft.&nbsp; Their orgasms seemed to work together to spur the other on.<br><br>It felt like a moment frozen in time as they became locked in a cycle of lust.&nbsp; Each time the older man's body would shudder and spew another shot of cum so would Jake's until time seemed to carry on as it always did.&nbsp; Their climax waned, and Jake felt Ty lean against him in exhaustion.&nbsp; The younger male wasn't doing so well himself for energy.&nbsp; Jake gave a soft gasp as he felt Ty pull free from his hole, a hearty shot of the man's cum following to hit the tile floor.&nbsp; The remainder seemed only to ooze out and down his skin, coating each of the boy's inner thighs with his marking.<br><br>Jake gave a long whimper.&nbsp; He'd given it, it seemed, without a conscious thought.&nbsp; It seemed only natural as what he had once had inside him was now gone.&nbsp; The man's grip on both his hair and hip ceased, allowing him to lean his head forward against the cold tile.&nbsp; There was only a split second of rest until those same arms wrapped around him and pulled him away.&nbsp; His back met the man's chest in a warm joining, and Ty's face joined in by nuzzling the damp strands of his hair just above his neck.&nbsp; A soft kiss, sweet and caring, made his skin tingle.&nbsp; His head hung down, chin touching his chest as he regained some composure.&nbsp; His body shivered slightly still, and when he heard the sweetly spoken words, all he could do was give a soft whine.<br><br>He felt Ty's hand journey over his skin, running through the splattered mix of water and cum on his abdomen until it cupped his jaw to turn it to the side.&nbsp; As he turned, his eyes revealed themselves.&nbsp; They were half-lidded, but blue as ever with life and fire in them.&nbsp; Their lips met in a kiss, and Jake's eyes hid themselves again as their tongues joined.<br><br>"Nnn...mmmf...mmm..."&nbsp; Jake softly moaned his adoration for the man into their kiss.&nbsp; Something had joined it this time that wasn't there before.&nbsp; The taste was coppery and rich as it washed over his tongue, and as the boy pulled back, he licked his own lips to collect more of it.&nbsp; His eyes opened to catch sight of a watered down drop of his own blood fall from the corner of Ty's mouth.&nbsp; He must have broken skin when he'd been bitten.&nbsp; Jake shivered again, looking downward between them.&nbsp; He suddenly felt a wave of submission wash over him, and he didn't know why.&nbsp; Maybe it was because his body was no longer his own.&nbsp; Whatever it was, it was not controllable, and he didn't think he even wanted to try.&nbsp; Jake slowly turned back upward before leaning in and swiping the trail of bloody water with his tongue.&nbsp; He followed it up to the corner of Ty's mouth where he resumed the kiss with him.&nbsp; The man seemed to purr like a satiated tiger as their kiss continued.<br><br>Jake pulled away a final time to move his head down and rest it on Ty's shoulder.&nbsp; His arms slid up and wrapped around the man's neck to hold tightly to him.&nbsp; He had a master now, or perhaps a keeper.&nbsp; Someone to watch over him and guide him.&nbsp; He hadn't felt like this in years, perhaps since his father passed.&nbsp; It was odd to see Ty as a sort of replacement for that part inside of him, but that wasn't exactly it.&nbsp; While the man guided him and took over several aspects of his life, Ty was not seeking the affection of a son but rather of a partner, albeit one that would defer power to him.&nbsp; Jake was happy to do so.&nbsp; It only felt right with Ty, and the boy would be doing so from now on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 19:20:26</strong>
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				The young man slowly twisted in Ty's arms until they faced each other, then Jacob lay his golden head on Ty's shoulder while slipping his arms around the older man's neck. Ty's grip on the boy tightened, and he rubbed the scruff on his cheeks against Jacob's silky blond hair, smiling and sated as he did so. "Baby..." Ty whispered, and Jacob made a contented sound as he pressed even tighter to Ty's wet form. Ty held the boy tight, and let his hands roam over Jacob's flesh, made soft by the heat and damp of the shower. His fingers finally settled on Jacob's perfectly rounded buttocks, and he squeezed them firmly, pulling in, pressing their groins together, rubbing slowly. It satisfied something inside himself to rub his cock over Jacob's body, just as he did so when Jacob was tied to the sofa in his apartment and Ty rubbed his cock all over Jacob's face. And he knew Jacob wanted it just as much as he did.<br><br>His hands pulled the soft cheeks apart, and he teased Jacob's abused hole. He could feel the sticky remains of his seed around the tight entrance, and he rubbed it, a finger circling the ring of muscle before gently slipping inside. Jacob shuddered and moaned in his arms, but he didn't pull away; if anything, he pressed closer to the older man, wanting more, more of his touch, his cock...anything. Ty indulged himself, touching the slick, hot walls and feeling the cream still inside. He finger fucked Jacob slowly, adoring the way Jacob gave his body to Ty's pleasure. "This belongs to me." He murmured, and Jacob shivered as he answered. "Yours, Ty."<br><br>He could literally spend all day touching Jacob in the shower like this, but he knew both of them were tired and could use some sleep. He gently withdrew his finger, and chuckled with Jacob gave a grunt of disappointment. "I know, baby, I know...you like it, don't you? I think we'll have to get you a toy to wear, so you'll be reminded of me all the time." He gave Jacob's damp hair a kiss, then pulled back to gaze into the crystalline blue eyes. Eyes that looked up at him with complete adoration and submission. They were beautiful and they belonged to Ty now.<br><br>The two men spent several lazy minutes cleaning up with the shower gel and a sponge, Jacob washing Ty's groin lovingly, on his knees, and Ty spinning the boy to face the shower wall while he drew the sponge over Jacob's tight hole, and smiling as it quivered and winked at him. They rinsed and turned off the water before leaving the shower, grabbing big, fluffy towels and drying off. They found their bags on the large bed and grabbed toothbrushes and toothpaste, Ty grinning at Sammy who found a comfortable spot on a large plush chair and was snoozing away on the cushion. He gaze the sleeping kitty a scratch before returning to the bathroom to brush his teeth.<br><br>Their ablutions finished for the moment, Ty turned off the bathroom light and pulled back the covers on the bed, while Jacob did the same on the other side. He climbed on, settling his head on a downy pillow before reaching for the boy, pulling him close. He kissed Jacob's temple as he drew the boy's head to his chest, and Ty stroked the blond strands of hair that tickled him. "Go to sleep, baby." He murmured, and he smiled as Jacob cuddled up to him, their bodies pressed together under the sheets. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 22:53:06</strong>
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				Jake lifted his head up as the man's hands roamed downward and found their place on each of his rounded, wet cheeks.&nbsp; To the young man, it only felt right to be held like that, and to have the man's cock rubbing against him also felt right.&nbsp; He was beginning to see it as something to worship as well as the man it was attached to.&nbsp; It seemed that it was a part of the power he held over Jake, and Jake knew this.&nbsp; The boy wanted it and coveted it like a new convert.&nbsp; It brought pleasure to him as it rubbed over his skin and inside his body.&nbsp; Ty would easily be able to reduce him to a whimpering, begging mess by sheer teasing though right now the rubbing seemed only there as a measure of comfort or homage.<br><br>"Ahh...T-Ty..."&nbsp; The boy whimpered in a whisper as a finger teased around his leaking entrance which held the man's seed just inside.&nbsp; It twitched in agonizing anticipation as the single digit rubbed circles around it until finally it slipped inside, making the blond shiver and moan out.&nbsp; His hips gave a near involuntary grind forward to the man as the finger rubbed his inner canal as if to check and make sure the deposit of semen was alright.&nbsp; Slowly, the finger retreated only to return, beginning a rather light fucking motion.&nbsp; Ty spoke in a murmur, reinforcing his claim.&nbsp; Jake could only swallow hard and give another shiver as he realized again that his body was not his but Ty's instead.&nbsp; "Yours, Ty."&nbsp; He spoke the words softly.<br><br>Sadly, the finger fled his entrance, and the boy gave a grunt of disappointment as he looked up at the man with his tender azure eyes.&nbsp; "I would like that...though I've not had experience with them."&nbsp; Jake said in response to the mention of toys.<br><br>They drew out the shower even longer though not so much with sex as it was washing up.&nbsp; Jake gently washed Ty's cock, sinking to his knees to do so.&nbsp; He used his hands to run eagerly over the shaft, bringing it to full mast while doing so.&nbsp; It was beautiful under the white suds and bubbles, and it looked even more so when Ty rinsed it all away.&nbsp; Before he rose to his feet, he leaned in and gave the head a light kiss and a hearty sniff which sent his senses whirling with the aroma of the man's musk which never seemed to leave even with a washing.<br><br>As soon as he was to his feet, he was spun and pressed against the wall again with Ty grasping his hips once more to pull them back a bit.&nbsp; Jacob was left with his arms pressed against the wall but his rear sticking back toward the man to be washed.&nbsp; A few rubs with a sponge and many moans later, they each stepped from the shower to dry off and brush teeth.&nbsp; Jake smiled at the sleeping cat who was currently the recipient of many scratches from Ty's hand.&nbsp; It appears that they both craved affection from Ty, and Jacob snickered to himself as he pondered the thought of being owned just as Sammy was to him.<br><br>The two men eventually made it into bed with Jake leaving no time before sliding over to Ty and laying his head on the man's chest with his neck firmly settled in the alcove between arm and pec muscle.&nbsp; His blue eyes became hidden under soft lids before Ty even gave the slight order to sleep, and the young blond was out much like a light with one warm draped over the man's chest.&nbsp; In the night, he grasped hard to the man a few times before simply stirring and nuzzling against him.<br><br>In the morning, each would wake to find a very disapproving Sammy sitting atop Ty's chest and staring down at him.<br><br>"Meow!"&nbsp; He proclaimed in his light voice before settling all his weight in one spot on the man's chest as cat's tend to do.&nbsp; Someone was hungry and wasn't going to wait much longer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 06:26:38</strong>
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				Ty slept soundlessly, and was unfazed by Jacob's clutching during the night. He kept a protective arm wrapped around the boy as they slept, and he often nuzzled the golden hair in his slumber. It was a peaceful and relaxing sleep, made possible by the young man's warmth pressed against him. Ty's unconscious mind found him vowing to keep Jacob's body next to him every single night.<br><br>He was brought out of his restful state by a heft on his chest and a purring noise, followed by an impatient meowing. Flicking an eye open, he saw Sammy making himself comfortable right on his chest. Sammy obviously hadn't awakened in a good mood, and Ty correctly interpreted the kitty's vocalizations as Sammy's insistence that one of the two humans in the bed get their lazy asses in gear and feed him. <br><br>Opening the other eye, he chuckled softly, his chest rumbling with the sound, which stirred Jacob who was still nestled against him, their bodies pressed against each other from shoulders to feet, their legs in a comfortable tangle. Ty reached up and gave Sammy a good morning scratch along his ears, and the feline purred and twisted his head, nuzzling against the warm hand. Ty grinned, knowing that Jacob made the same gesture when he ran his fingers through the soft blond locks.<br><br>"You hungry, Sammy?" He whispered, his voice a bit scratchy first thing in the morning. Sammy meowed in the affirmative, and Ty's chin bumped Jacob's head, playfully. "Wake up, baby. Sammy wants his breakfast, don't you Sammy?" He kept up the affectionate scratching as Jacob stirred to life, the boy also reaching up to give his kitty a morning greeting. For a few minutes, both men scratched and rubbed on the contented cat, who was in heaven with the double attention. Their fingers brushed each other as they petted and loved on Sammy, and Ty nudged Jacob so the boy would look at him. <br><br>Ty smiled down into the beautiful sleepy blue eyes as he leaned in and kissed Jacob sweetly on the lips, an almost chaste kiss compared with what they experienced the night before. "Morning, baby. Sleep well?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 23:25:31</strong>
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				The young man seemed to hear all that was going on, but he didn't move nor react to it.&nbsp; In his rather selfish attitude, he thought Ty could handle the little furball this once, and maybe he might be able to sleep in.&nbsp; Sadly, that was not the case as Ty also wanted him to wake.&nbsp; He felt a chin nudge his head, but Jake only gave a soft groan and clung to the man a bit tighter in response.&nbsp; He was still in the same position as he was the night prior, one arm laying across the man's chest where his hand clung to him on the opposite side.<br><br>Another nudge from the man made him relent.&nbsp; His cerulean eyes slowly began to peek from behind the tired, heavy lids, and his hand pulled from Ty's side to find its way to the unoccupied grey ear and scratch along with Ty's own hand.&nbsp; Sammy seemed quite content with this for the moment as he began to purr and sound much like a speed boat roaring to life.&nbsp; Many scratches and pets later, Sammy had fled the bed to go sit beside his empty food dish and wait with a rather displeased look on his face.<br><br>Jake's hand found Ty's own, the one that had been petting Sammy, and he traced a single finger around it idly.&nbsp; A nudge made him tilt his head upward to meet the gaze of his new master.&nbsp; A rather tender kiss followed, lips meeting lips in a short, but affectionate gesture.<br><br>"Yes.&nbsp; I did...surprisingly."&nbsp; He said, and Ty gave him a rather odd look.&nbsp; "I've just never...slept with a guy before...I mean, over night in the same bed.&nbsp; In fact...this whole submission thing...is all new."&nbsp; He explained further as he didn't mean for his initial statement to sound rude.&nbsp; Despite the circumstances that brought them together, Jake was finding the experience to be more and more pleasant.&nbsp; His 'servitude,' as the boy began to think of it, made him anxious.&nbsp; He wondered just what the man expected of him.&nbsp; Affection and sex, yes, but something about Ty made him think there might be a deeper meaning to it.<br><br>His hand moved up to rub a thumb over the man's chin.&nbsp; The digit them moved up to trace over his lips and then trail off over his left cheek until his fingers threaded through the dark hair and gently combed through and caressed it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 05:28:47</strong>
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				The older man raised a brow when Jacob remarked that his slumber has been restful indeed. The boy seemed sincere, and Ty didn't think the young man was simply telling him what he wanted to hear. His other brow raised when Jacob tried to explain himself, and Ty chuckled indulgently. "No, I didn't think you had slept with a man before." He murmured sleepily, and his long fingers brushed the boy's gold strands back from his forehead. <br><br>Ty was well aware this was all a new experience for the young man, and he was prepared to make allowances...to a point, anyway. "I know it's all new for you, baby. But all you really have to worry about is doing exactly what I tell you. Just trust me, Jacob...and you won't have to worry about anything else." He stroked the boy's hair as he spoke, and his hazel eyes peered into Jacob's clear blue gems. <br><br>The young man bit his lip as he pondered Ty's words, and Jacob touched the other man's face tenderly, caressing Ty's chin and lips and cheeks before petting his hair. Ty smiled warmly at the Jacob's sweet touch, and he patted the boy's bare hip with his other hand. "Go take care of Sammy, baby...then come back to bed." The young man pulled away from Ty's body a bit reluctantly, and he rose naked from the bed to feed the impatient feline.<br><br>Ty's eyes darkened slightly as he stretched out a bit on the bed, watching the expanse of smooth flesh covering Jacob's body, flesh that was his to explore, as the boy tended to his pet. Ty pushed the sheet down past his legs, pulling one knee up and slipping his arms behind his head and stretching his well muscled torso. He watched Jacob silently and his eyes followed the boy as he crossed the room and back to the large, comfortable bed, crawling onto the mattress and kneeling submissively by Ty's side, waiting for the other man's command. <br><br>He pulled a hand out from behind his head and ran it slowly down his chest, the dark hair slipping through his fingers until his hand rested at the juncture of his hip and his groin. Ty gestured to the boy, wanting him closer. "Come here, baby..." He whispered, and Jacob obeyed instantly, laying his head near Ty's hand, the boy's cheek resting against Ty's warm skin, and the dark hair of Ty's crotch tickling Jacob's temple. The boy gazed up to Ty's face, the young man's blue eyes wide and worshipful. Ty thought the boy was beautiful, and he petted the gold strands on the young man's head. "Good boy." He murmured, and Jacob whimpered slightly, turning his head to brush Ty's skin with a kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 23:39:22</strong>
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				The boy gave a single nod before looking downward a bit.&nbsp; "Yes, sir."&nbsp; He would have to start trusting Ty a bit more now.&nbsp; The man seemed to have his best interests at heart though Jake was unsure of what might be the outcome of all this since Gamma Tech would need an answer from Ty eventually.&nbsp; Jake looked back up at Ty as he continued to pet his dark hair.&nbsp; "Alright."&nbsp; He answering, reluctantly pulling away from the warm flesh of Ty's body.<br><br>He slipped from the bed, standing a little shakily on both feet as he stood up.&nbsp; Jake reached both arms above his head in a slow stretch, each muscle in his rear, back, and arms moving under smooth skin for Ty to take in&nbsp; as he lounged on the bed much like a master would.&nbsp; The air, while climate controlled, was a little chilled on Jake's skin.&nbsp; That along with the older man's nude form laying in wait was incentive enough to feed the poor cat and hop back into bed.<br><br>He grabbed the cat food and pour some of the kibble into Sammy's empty bowl.&nbsp; The grey feline seemed to look up at Jake as if to say 'About time.'&nbsp; Once the cat had begun to chow down on its morning meal, Jake turned back to the bed to find Ty laying in a rather lounging position though it still conveyed a rather dominant nature.&nbsp; both arms were propped up to curl and let his hands rest behind his head.&nbsp; His biceps remained flexed with the motion, and the tufts of dark underarm hair could be seen peeking out from the exposed areas.<br><br>Jake moved back to the bed, crawling over its surface until he knelt just beside the man.&nbsp; His blue eyes now took in the large expanse of exposed skin and the dark hair that dusted the top of it.&nbsp; His gaze shifted when Ty did, his hand pulling out from behind his head to slowly trail down his torso, the hair shifting under his fingers until they came to rest at the joining of his hip and groin.<br><br>When the older man spoke the words, Jake said nothing, only leaning his head down and pushing his body down into a laying position with his head resting just above Ty's groin with his face gazing up into Ty's hazel eyes.&nbsp; The warmth of the man's skin met his cheek, and it burned with a sexual fire to warm Jake's own flesh.&nbsp; He smiled as the man's hand moved to pet through his golden locks atop his hair which, at the moment, were disheveled from sleep.&nbsp; When Ty spoke softly those two words floating on the air to make Jake shiver and whimper just barely, the boy slowly turned his head and kissed the lightly furred flesh beneath his head.<br><br>The need to please returned, and Jake felt it run through him.&nbsp; His cock twitched in response, and he kissed again at the flesh beneath him.&nbsp; The kisses turned into a trail as he moved slowly, kissing gently all over the man's groin until he approached the base of Ty's cock.&nbsp; Jake kissed at the base of the musky flesh before parting his lips ever so slightly to tease the tip of his tongue where he'd kiss.&nbsp; The boy then turned back and looked up at Ty sheepishly.&nbsp; "Sir?"&nbsp; He asked in a single word as if the man knew what he meant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 05:51:00</strong>
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				The young man's blond locks felt like silk in his fingers as Ty lovingly stroked them, and he watched the boy kiss a warm trail to the base of his cock. Ty felt peaceful here, in this cool, dark room. It was quiet, with only the soft hum of the air conditioning breaking the silence. The bed was comfortable and elegant, with its high thread count sheets and goose down comforter and crisp Egyptian cotton duvet. The door was locked and bolted, with the 'Do not disturb' sign hanging confidently from the outer knob. No one would bother or interrupt them; they had all the time in the world to explore.<br><br>Jacob raised his head and murmured questioningly. The older man smiled warmly and nodded. "Go ahead, baby...it's okay." He gave the boy's head an encouraging pat and the young man grinned saucily at him before eagerly turning back to Ty's cock, his lips and tongue finding the mushroom head and giving it a soft lick. Ty chuckled fondly and resumed his petting of the blond strands. He could give the boy his undivided attention, unlike when Jacob began to minister to his cock while Ty was driving the van. Now he wouldn't miss a second of Jacob's incredible mouth on his cock.<br><br>"God, baby...that feels so good." He murmured as Jacob's licks had morphed into erotic suckling, and Ty folded his pillow behind his head so he had a good view of it all. "Such a good boy." He praised the young man and those beautiful blue eyes turned towards him, wide and fuzzy with desire. They gazed at each other for long minutes, as Jacob's lips grew red, swollen and slick, and a thin trail of saliva ran down from the corner of his mouth. <br><br>Ty moved his hand so his thumb could brush away the trail and Jacob pulled off Ty's cock and licked the thumb clean without even being told, then the young man returned to the stiff erection without missing a beat. Ty smiled widely and delved back into the glorious head of hair as the boy continued his suckling, sighing as he did so. With each passing moment, his affection for and possession of the boy grew more intense, satisfying something inside himself.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 01:47:08</strong>
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				When permission was given, Jake gave a wide grin with perhaps a touch too much eagerness showing.&nbsp; He turned back to come face to face with his object of desire.&nbsp; The man's cock was less than an inch from his lips, and he easily crossed that gap with his tongue.&nbsp; His wet muscle came to swipe across the velvety warm skin of the head, leaving a trail of shimmering spit where it went.&nbsp; The flavor was musky and full but satisfying.&nbsp; The petting only seemed to reinforce his obedience and subservience.<br><br>Another lick came and went, but this time the tip of the boy's tongue lingered on the slit, delving inside for a moment to wiggle around before continuing down the under side.&nbsp; He turned his head an let his eyes gaze up at the man who shuffled slightly, folding a pillow behind himself to enjoy the show.&nbsp; Jake pulled away a moment to give a smile up to the man.&nbsp; He enjoyed being called that, a good boy.&nbsp; He wanted to please the man, and each time he saw results that he was doing such made him shiver.<br><br>Jake never stopped his motions as he watched.&nbsp; He suckled on the head for long moments while staring into the man's eyes before pulling off, a deep slurping sound following as he gathered his excess saliva.&nbsp; A bit, however, escaped him and drooled down his chin from the corner of his lips, but Ty, the ever attentive master, caught it with his thumb.&nbsp; The young man obediently lapped it off with his tongue without even being ordered to do so, and he immediately returned to the head of Ty's cock where he engulfed the head and first half of the shaft between his warm lips.<br><br>"Mmmgh..."&nbsp; The boy moaned while having the cock in his mouth.&nbsp; The head sat at the back of his tongue, threatening to go into his throat.&nbsp; Jake pulled off, letting the cock 'pop' free from his mouth audibly before he sucked it back down.&nbsp; The boy began to bob up and down while suckling on the shaft.&nbsp; His tongue lapped and swirled over the sensitive flesh for long moments as he attended to the man's cock for a few minutes.<br><br>Jake pulled off the man's cock again a few minutes later, taking a large breath before licking his lips once more.&nbsp; He gave a soft whimper as he nuzzled his cheek against the cock, smearing his own saliva across his face before gently licking downward along the shaft.&nbsp; He attacked the man's left ball in its sack, gently nipping at it with his teeth before sucking the large orb completely into his mouth and rolling it around, all while pulling the man's cock upward and nuzzling against it again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 05:05:15</strong>
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				Watching intently, Ty kept a guiding hand on the young man's soft, silky hair as Jacob attended to his stiff cock. He indulgently let Jacob find his own pace and rhythm, content to allow the boy to discover what he loved most about having another man's erection on his lips and tongue. Jacob was an eager student, the expression on his face one of pure pleasure as he enjoyed Ty's spicy flesh to the fullest. <br><br>Ty petted and praised the boy, murmuring quietly as Jacob suckled and licked him. "So good, baby...such a good boy." Ty whispered, and Jacob flushed pink with pleasure. Ty smiled warmly, and thought idly how wonderful it would be for the boy to wake him up like this every morning. The feel of the soft lips wrapping his cock and Jacob's warm, eager mouth enveloping him was nothing less than delicious, and Ty stroked the blond locks under his grasp lovingly. Jacob moaned at the taste of him, and the sensuous sound made Ty's cock pulse inside the boy's mouth, sending a stream of precum along Jacob's wet tongue.<br><br>Jacob pulled off momentarily, taking a breath, his soft wet lips red and slightly swollen; Ty thought he never saw anything so beautiful as the sight of Jacob nuzzling his cock, the wetness leaving a pearly trail across the boy's cheeks. The young man's beautiful blue eyes closed as Jacob almost worshiped the swollen, stiff member, and Ty sighed in pleasure. "So beautiful, baby..." He murmured and Jacob's eyes opened as they gazed at each other for a long second before the boy licked the heated skin down to the base, before dipping his blond head and exploring Ty's ballsack.<br><br>Ty groaned deep and loud as Jacob sucked one full testicle into his mouth, laving it with his tongue. "Fuck yeah..." Ty grunted and his grip on the gold strands tightened at the new sensation. Jacob repeated the process with the other tight orb, while Ty arched slightly, thrusting his hips upward. "That's it, baby..." The boy left no part of Ty's groin unattended, slicking his balls with saliva, running his tongue along the crease between crotch and thigh, and burying his face underneath Ty's nutsack, his tongue running down into the musky center of Ty's being, ending at the older man's tightly furled hole. <br><br>Ty's grip continued on the blond head, and his voice held the hint of command. "Keep going, baby...you wanna taste me, you taste all of me." The man left no doubt as to what he wanted Jacob to do. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 22:51:30</strong>
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				As soon as the man exclaimed out in a rather grunted tone, Jake knew he had done good.&nbsp; The grip in his hair tightened, sending a bit of discomfort, but the boy didn't mind.&nbsp; In fact, he pulled away, letting the hefty orb pop from his mouth.&nbsp; The wrinkled skin of the sack glistened in the morning light as his eyes lingered on the flesh he'd just tasted.&nbsp; He leaned in to bury his nose in the soft skin of the full sack, sniffing heartily the pure scent of his master.&nbsp; The young man pulled back, giving the untouched testicle a slight kiss as he murmured, "Sir..." out as if to worship the man's groin as its own entity.&nbsp; Realistically, Jake was just in awe of the man and worshiped every part of him.<br><br>The blond boy then dove once more, sucking the other ball between his lips to roll over his tongue.&nbsp; He felt and saw the other man arch and thrust while encouraging words came in the deep timbre of his voice.&nbsp; Jake pulled away, taking the orb with him in his mouth and pulling rather firmly while sucking on it until it popped free and settled in its rightful place under the impressive cock above.&nbsp; The entire sight was beautiful.&nbsp; Both the man's cock and balls shined with saliva...his saliva.&nbsp; He slowly leaned up and dragged his bottom lip along the underside of the shaft while looking up at the man.&nbsp; As Jake reached the head of the man's dick which drooled copiously, he kissed it tenderly, and as the boy pulled back, a strand of the slick fluid connected his lips to the cock.&nbsp; He ran his tongue sensually along their reddened swollen flesh which broke the strand though brought musky, delicious flavor to his tongue.<br><br>Jake then began to slather his tongue over every other part of the man's groin.&nbsp; He lapped up the crease between thigh and crotch, tasting the untouched flesh there to leave it slick and shining just like the rest.&nbsp; Ty would feel each of the boy's breaths leaving his nostrils to cool the skin beneath him.&nbsp; After slicking the other side of the man's groin, Jake trailed down under the man's full balls, leaning in further to bury his nose under the musky nutsack.&nbsp; He inhaled deeply again, and his nostrils were filled with a mix of sweat and musk which made his head swim.<br><br>His tongue left the safety of his mouth once more to lap under there as well, sweeping up the unique flavor of his master and savoring it on his taste buds.&nbsp; "Auww..."&nbsp; The boy moaned as he began to trace lower.&nbsp; His tongue traveled down along the man's taint, flesh likely only a privileged few were able to witness let alone taste.&nbsp; His tongue lapped over all of it until the short dusting of hair between the man's rear cheeks tickled his tongue.<br><br>Jake pulled back slightly in surprise as he never intended to go that far.&nbsp; He was so in the moment that he had licked all the way back to the man's ass.&nbsp; The man's grip never wavered though.&nbsp; In fact, a nudge came along with firm words.&nbsp; A soft whimper could be heard which spoke of his uncertainty in the situation.&nbsp; Jake had never done anything like this before.&nbsp; Sure, it was one thing to get fucked in his ass, but he'd never considered using his tongue on another man's or even woman's ass for that matter.&nbsp; There was no opting out though.&nbsp; Ty would have seen that he followed his word eventually.<br><br>Slowly, the boy leaned in, his nose making contact first.&nbsp; He gently inhaled, a testing gesture first.&nbsp; What he got was the smell of warm flesh, musk, and heated sweat.&nbsp; Nothing foul.&nbsp; His tongue slipped free again, and slowly, it ventured into the short hair in the crevice.&nbsp; Jake slowly lapped along the crevice, tasting the musky heated flesh until the tip of his tongue danced onto the man's puckered entrance.&nbsp; It tasted slightly salty, muck like the man's cock, not offputting though.&nbsp; Jake slowly wiggled his tongue against the hole, testing a gesture, and it seemed to please the man.&nbsp; The boy then pulled back and began to give long laps to the man's crevice, teasing the pink hole.&nbsp; If it were possible, Ty's hand clenched even harder in his hair, and he wondered if that was a good sign.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 03:55:58</strong>
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				The soft whimper reached his ears, making Ty grin with satisfaction. He kept his grip on the blond strands firm but not harsh, his intent to gently urge the boy, not frighten him. Ty held his breath as Jacob hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly dipped his golden head, Ty feeling a puff of breath from the young man's nose as he inhaled and exhaled. Then the glorious warm touch of Jacob's tongue, and it took all of Ty's self control not to shove Jacob's mouth onto his pucker.<br><br>The slight teasing licks were incredible, as the boy felt his way around another man's ass for the first time. Ty hissed in pleasure and fought to keep his hips on the bed. "That's it, baby. Just like that..." He whispered in praise, crooking his head a bit to watch. <br><br>Jacob was a quick study, and Ty's pleasurable grunts and moans gave the young man direction as to what his Master wanted. Ty swore loudly as the slickness found his tightly furled hole, and he arched slightly. "Fuck yeah..." The words came out slow and deep, and Ty sucked in his breath as the supple tongue bathed the ring of muscle. His fingers clenched involuntarily, and Ty grunted again as the licks became more ardent and thorough. "So good baby...you're amazing, Jacob."<br><br>Ty would swear he could feel Jacob smile, and he released his tight grip to lovingly stroke the blond strands. "Put your tongue inside me, Jacob....Go on, baby, it's okay." He murmured encouragingly. "Go ahead, baby...you'll make me so happy." The petting of Jacob's hair continued as the young man pushed his tongue into the small dimple in the middle of the tight pucker and slowly forced his way inside. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 01:06:31</strong>
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				His attention was cautious but diligent.&nbsp; Jacob slowly let his tongue wiggle along the crevice to continue teasing the hole.&nbsp; He felt the man clench his muscles from either pleasure or encouragement toward him.&nbsp; Either way, Jacob was finding himself more and more enamored with the man.&nbsp; Soft whispers joined his slurping sounds as Ty softly encouraged him further, praising him for a job well done so far.&nbsp; It made the boy beam inside as he truly only wanted to please Ty.<br><br>Jacob began to concentrate his efforts on the man's musky flesh singularly.&nbsp; The tip of his tongue danced along the furled opening, and the grip in his hair seemed to tighten again.&nbsp; "Aaagh!"&nbsp; Jacob gave a deep moan against the man's hole as the fingers gripping his head pulled tightly.&nbsp; The taste of Ty's hole was fresh on his tongue, and each new lap at the man's hole renewed the sensation.&nbsp; His licking continued, faster and more eager.&nbsp; "Nnmmgh...mmgh..."&nbsp; He groaned out in smile in reply to Ty's words, more encouragement to spur him on.<br><br>He lifted his head only slightly when the man's fingers released his hair, his eyes meeting Ty's as the man spoke softly to him.&nbsp; A gentle order was given with encouragement, and Jacob nodded slowly before looking back down at Ty's tight flesh.&nbsp; A moment went by before Jacob struck like a cobra.&nbsp; His tongue darted out, seeking the hole and pressing firmly against the puckered entrance.&nbsp; He teased against it roughly.&nbsp; The man's hand returned though only to pet this time instead of grab and grip.<br><br>Jacob's tongue pressed further, putting more pressure on the puckered entrance until it made way.&nbsp; The tip pressed inside, and he gave a loud moan as the man's warm flesh enveloped his muscle.&nbsp; Jacob's hand slid along one thigh, rubbing the hairy flesh until his fingers found the man's cock again.&nbsp; He wrapped his fingers around it and slowly stroked as his tongue began an internal assault on Ty's inner flesh.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>13-03-2010, 21:54:50</strong>
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				The young man's wet tongue found its way inside and fluttered inside him as Ty rocked his hips imperceptibly. "Ohhh, Jacob..." He muttered, fisting the blond locks and hissing as the boy's hand found his stiff erection and began to stroke it. Ty's body relaxed completely under the boy's touch and he reveled in the worshipful manner in which Jacob licked his inner walls. The older man gave himself over to the boy's inexperienced enthusiasm, and allowed the young man to learn and explore and discover.<br><br>Long minutes went by, with the only sounds in the quiet room being Jacob's muffled grunts and Ty's deep heavy breaths. Ty's cock was thick and heavy in Jacob's grasp, and it pulsed occasionally when Jacob's tongue hit a particularly sensitive spot. As much as the older man adored how Jacob was making him feel, he wanted to come inside the boy's perfect ass again. "Jacob." He murmured quietly, tugging on those blond locks. "Get back up here, baby." <br><br>The boy obeyed, albeit somewhat reluctantly as he whined and slowly withdrew his tongue from the warm and tangy cavern. The young man turned those luminous blue eyes towards his Master, and Ty gave him an encouraging smile while giving the blond strands a tug. Eagerly, Jacob climbed up the other man's body, Ty’s arms circling the young man’s torso and pulling him close, their legs tangling together, swollen cocks pressed alongside each other. <br><br>The older man reached for Jacob’s head and nudged him down, mouths finding each other and Ty tasted his own musky essence on the boy’s warm tongue. Ty groaned and slid his hands down Jacob’s body, finding purchase on the boy’s round cheeks, fondling them possessively. Jacob whined and rocked on top of Ty’s torso as they kissed, and Ty moved to grasp the boy’s hips and lift him slightly. <br><br>“Ride me, Jacob.” He murmured into the young man’s mouth, and Ty thrust his cock into the crease between the young man’s buttocks, his intent clear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 02:26:12</strong>
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				Jacob lost himself in what he was doing.&nbsp; All there was in that moment was he and the man he began to worship above him.&nbsp; His tongue swirled inside the warm cavern before him while his fingers and palm danced along the iron hard shaft above.&nbsp; "Auuummmgh..."&nbsp; The boy moaned out as he continued, licking here and poking there with his tongue.&nbsp; The taste was musky and quite unique, unlike anything he'd ever had before, and it began to grow on him.&nbsp; It was something else about the man that Jacob yearned for.&nbsp; The boy put so much effort into what he was doing, and each noise the man made was pure delight to his ears.<br><br>His fingers squeezed and rubbed along the man's shaft.&nbsp; Jacob's thumb would rub over the head, smearing the copious amounts of precum he coaxed out of Ty's body by his actions.&nbsp; Only when he heard his name did he look up and take his attention away from what he was doing.&nbsp; A soft whine followed as he was pulled up, his tongue licking his lips, and on his way by, the head of Ty's cock to sample the delectable fluid there.<br><br>Jacob slowly climbed up the man's body until he laid upon the older man, cock against cock.&nbsp; Their legs became a tangle of limps, and a simple nudge brought their lips together in a heated kiss of lust and passion.&nbsp; The young man moaned into his master's mouth as he felt the man's strong hands feel their way down his flesh until they settled on his perfectly rounded rear.&nbsp; There, his fingers fondled the boy's cheeks mercilessly, squeezing and groping every bit of flesh they could.&nbsp; Jacob found himself pressing back in need as that area of his body had gone too long without attention.&nbsp; He whined again, grinding his cock against the older man's groin, and then, Ty whispered a delightful command to him that he was eager to follow.<br><br>"Nn...yes, sir."&nbsp; The boy murmured back as he felt the hard shaft his hand had been toying with only moments ago thrust between his cheeks to tease his entrance.<br><br>Jacob slowly pushed up with both hands on the older man's chest.&nbsp; Reaching behind him, he grabbed at the base of Ty's cock, pulling it up to aim directly at his hole.&nbsp; It would be a little rough given that there was little lube but that which Ty's cock provided and the fact that he had done no preparation of his own, but Jacob was eager and enthusiastic to please.&nbsp; He brought the swollen head of the man's cock to his pucker, kissing sensitive flesh against sensitive flesh.&nbsp; Jacob looked down with his crystal blue eyes, his mouth open in a silent moan while he slowly began to push back onto Ty's shaft.<br><br>"Nngh...nnngh...ggaaggh!"&nbsp; After a couple of grunts, the head pushed through to be enveloped by his warm, tight walls.&nbsp; Jacob didn't stop there, however.&nbsp; With a look of concentration and discomfort, he braced both hands on Ty's chest and pushed down slowly, a whimper here and there until his cheeks were nestled comfortably against Ty's full balls.&nbsp; Only then did Jacob give a groan and breath heavily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 07:00:04</strong>
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				Watching as the young man pushed himself upright, Ty smiled as Jacob reached behind himself to firmly grasp Ty's swollen member. His hands on the boy's hips, he helped Jacob raise himself so that the tip of Ty's cock positioned itself against the ring of muscle. Ty merely held Jacob securely, he didn't force his cock up into the tightly furled hole, as much as he would have liked to. He wanted Jacob to get comfortable easing his body down onto the hard shaft; it was an experience the boy needed to learn.<br><br>Ty sucked in his breath as the small pucker began to spread around the head of his cock. Jacob began working himself down onto the thick erection, Ty remaining still and watching the boy carefully. He could tell the young man was struggling slightly, the only lube being the sweet fluid pooling from the slit in the head of Ty's cock. The older man was patient, however, and allowed Jacob to take his time, his passage tight and more than likely still aching from the hard fucking in the shower hours earlier. "That's it, baby...you can do it." Ty murmured encouragingly as Jacob whimpered, another inch of the man's member disappearing into Jacob's body.<br><br>"Go on, baby...all the way down." He whispered, and Jacob rocked slightly, moaning. The young man was so tight, tighter and sweeter than any trick Ty ever had in his life. All his instincts roared to slam his hips upward into the boy to satisfy his desire, but Ty forced himself to be still, to let Jacob find his own rhythm. The beautiful blue eyes gazed down at him, and Jacob pushed slightly on Ty's chest with both hands, forcing his hips lower and making Ty smile broadly. He was proud of the young man for trying so hard to please. <br><br>Suddenly the boy sank down completely with a soft grunt, his buttocks resting on Ty's ballsack and pressing against the top of Ty's muscular thighs, and Ty's cock completely enveloped into Jacob's tight channel. The hands holding Jacob's hips slid upward, exploring the boy's warm skin. "Good boy, Jacob. Such a good boy..." Ty murmured as he rocked upward very slightly, just to see Jacob's reaction. As expected, the boy threw his head back and moaned aloud, hands still on Ty's chest.<br><br>"It's okay, baby...no one can hear you but me. Let go, Jacob. Let go and feel my cock inside you..." Ty's hands continued exploring the soft skin as he gently thrust his hips, and it didn't take Jacob long to match the thrusting rhythm, the boy learning how to rock on top of his Master's swollen erection. Jacob's moans grew in volume as the mattress began to squeak and the bed frame thumped the wall. "Jacob...Ohh, that's it, baby. Ride me...show me how much you love it..." Ty grunted, hissing and groaning as the thick member slid in and out of the boy's passage. <br><br>Ty slipped a hand down to wrap Jacob's cock, thick fingers sliding through the liquid pouring out of the slit and using it for lube. He began to jerk the boy's erection, long slow pulls on the hot skin. Jacob whined and rocked and was totally lost in the moment as he rode Ty's hard shaft, and Ty watched the boy, golden skin gleaming with sweat, body writhing and the luscious moans reaching Ty's ears like the sweetest of music. It was beautiful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>10-04-2010, 21:46:25</strong>
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				He gave a deep breath of slight relief as he sat still with the older man's thick shaft buried deep within him.&nbsp; It was both foreign and comforting at the same time, an odd combination, but he felt it nonetheless.&nbsp; Upon feeling Ty shift his hips with a slight buck, his head fell back as a deep moan escaped his parted lips to fill the room with his audible pleasure.&nbsp; Jacob's hands grasp at the thick slabs of muscle that made up his Master's chest, fingers digging in as the man's cock touched him in a way he'd never felt before.&nbsp; His encouraging and sensual words only served to make the young man's cock twitch as each new sensation seemed to make it throb.<br><br>Ty began to thrust, and slowly, Jacob became accustomed to the rhythm.&nbsp; When Ty rolled back, he pushed up, and when Ty rolled his hips forward, Jacob pushed down with a rough, hard groan each time the man passed his tender spot inside.&nbsp; Soon, Ty didn't have to do anything at all.&nbsp; Jacob had taken over, his eyes closed in concentration with his lip firmly bit between his upper teeth.&nbsp; Whimpers began to pour from his throat like sweet rain as he had found just the right motion which shot pleasure into his cock.&nbsp; When Ty's hand wrapped around his member, the man would feel it pulse in his hand as if begging for the touch.&nbsp; Jacob could not remember a time when his cock was so hard that it ached.<br><br>"Mmmgh...yes, sir..."&nbsp; Jacob whined out after hearing the man's gentle order.&nbsp; His crystal azure eyes opened to look down into Ty's own pools of brilliant hazel.&nbsp; It slowly shifted from taking his own pleasure in his motions to pleasing his master.&nbsp; The boy's hips shifted slightly as he gauged each of Ty's reactions, his facial expressions, his noises, and body language.&nbsp; He rolled his hips one way and then another, causing him slight pain in some instances as he prodded flesh inside he never knew existed.&nbsp; At one point, the boy arched his back and pressed down, sliding Ty's cock deeper into him than it had been before.&nbsp; "Haa...aaah..."&nbsp; The surprised cry of pleasurable pain came, his eyes widening as he threw his head back.&nbsp; His cock had a similar reaction as it visibly jumped and shot a rather large glob of precum out onto the man's abdomen.<br><br>"Oh...oh fuck, sir!"&nbsp; Jacob whimpered as he slowed his motions.&nbsp; He was so close to cumming, but he didn't want to end the moment prematurely.&nbsp; He wanted to please the man yet take pleasure himself.&nbsp; Sadly, it was going to be a lesson for him to leave his own pleasure up to the older man's discretion...but maybe this once...<br><br>The young man suddenly reached for his cock, wrapping his fingers around it where Ty's had left off.&nbsp; He stroked hard and fast while rolling his hips on the man's thick member inside him.&nbsp; "Ahh...aaaggh!!"&nbsp; The grunted moan came before his cock erupted to spray wildly atop Ty's chest.&nbsp; Over the course of several seconds, Ty's muscled torso became home to a very large and thick load of the boy's cum, leaving Jacob with a content yet wary look on his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>12-04-2010, 00:00:01</strong>
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				The young man's orgasm was not unexpected, as Ty could feel the shuddering taking over the boy's body as Jacob rode his thick erection hard and fast. The tight passage squeezed his cock immensely, and without warning creamy fluid splattered over his chest from the young man's pulsing member as Jacob cried out, the boy's release catching up to him. Ty watched Jacob's face as the boy rode the waves of his completion, watched the beautiful eyes roll back and close, then open and peer down at him, a mixture of contented pleasure and unease on the handsome face.<br><br>Ty raised a dark brow and his face was blank as Jacob peered at him. He could tell the boy felt he'd done something wrong, but wasn't exactly sure as to what it was. The shuddering of the lithe body on top of him ceased and Jacob's hands rested lightly on Ty's torso. Ty hand's gripped Jacob's hips firmly, but not enough to cause pain. "You made quite a mess, Jacob. Now come down here and clean it up." Ty ordered simply, with a small grin on his face. His meaning was clear as the boy's eyes widened, and the blond head nodded obediently. <br><br>Easing himself off Ty's still stiff erection, Jacob stretched out beside his Master and lowered his head. The young man's warm tongue licked the first drops of seed off Ty's chest, and Ty's hand went immediately to the thick blond hair, stroking it. "Do a good job, baby. Make sure you get all of it." A soft grunt came from Jacob's lips as the boy continued, eagerly cleaning the older man's chest of the ropes and beads of cum that decorated it. The boy's tongue was soft as he licked, long strokes designed to swipe up every bit of the semen. Jacob swallowed the cooling stickiness without complaint, Ty's hand guiding the golden head from one side of his chest to the other.<br><br>When Ty's chest had been cleansed of all the stray cum, Jacob looked to his Master for further instruction. Ty smiled lazily at him, long fingers still petting the blond strands. Jacob nuzzled the loving hand with affection, and Ty ran the pad of his thumb over Jacob's wet lips. "Such a good boy. You like being a good boy for me, don't you, Jacob?" The young man nodded eagerly, showing how much he loved pleasing and worshiping the older man. Ty smiled indulgently, wrapping fingers around the nape of Jacob's neck and pulling him close, pressing their lips together in a sensuous kiss.<br><br>After sliding his tongue inside and tasting Jacob's release inside the young man's mouth, Ty broke the kiss. "Lay down, baby. On your belly." Jacob did as he was asked, sinking down onto the comfortable mattress, wrapping his arms around a pillow and gazing at Ty curiously. Ty smiled and shifted on the bed, sitting up beside the boy and running a hand along his back. Jacob's skin was soft and completely touchable, and Ty indulged himself in that lovely flesh, slowly caressing every inch from Jacob's shoulders to the luscious curves of his round ass cheeks.<br><br>Ty threw a heavy thigh over Jacob's legs, straddling them as he planted his palms on the boy's buttocks, kneading them gently. His thumbs spread the cleft in between, and he peered at the pink pucker, the small ring of muscle on the boy's body that now belonged to him. It was a heady feeling, knowing that he alone could touch and taste and fuck that perfect small hole. And by the sound of the soft moans coming from Jacob's throat, the boy was just as happy belonging to Ty as Ty was owning him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>27-04-2010, 21:52:35</strong>
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				Jacob's eyes widened a bit as he heard the order come firm and direct, but he slowly nodded in compliance.&nbsp; Slowly, the boy pulled himself off of the man's cock, and he found himself feeling strangely empty afterward as if it was only normal for him to have the man's cock inside him.&nbsp; He slid off of the older man, letting himself turn to his side and lay next to Ty.&nbsp; Jacob gave a short look up to the man who laid there waiting.&nbsp; The boy slowly began to lower his head, his own eyes closing as his lips parted.&nbsp; His tongue appeared and slowly made contact with his Master's skin.&nbsp; He slowly began to lap each drop up, and Ty's hand encouraged him further.<br><br>His words came firm but lovingly, and Jacob gave a rather short, soft grunt.&nbsp; He felt much like a puppy in that moment.&nbsp; Jacob began to work his way down Ty's chest, each lick bringing him closer to finishing the job.&nbsp; He didn't even need to open his eyes as Ty's hand guided him the entire way.&nbsp; The man's fingers were gripping in his blond hair, pushing and pulling here and there to make sure the boy didn't miss one drop.&nbsp; The young man lifted his eyelids as he approached Ty's groin.&nbsp; There was a single drop left which he made short work of, and straight afterward, Jacob let his eyes gaze up to the man's face as if to ask 'what next?'<br><br>The older man merely petted him with a smile on his face, and Jacob eagerly nuzzled his head into the petting like an obedient slave.&nbsp; "Yes, sir."&nbsp; Jacob said softly while nodding up to the man who currently rubbed his thumb over his reddened wet lips.&nbsp; They soon kissed, their tongues touching eagerly to share when Jacob had just lapped up all along the older man's chest, but afterward, more orders followed.<br><br>Jacob nodded once more and slid off his master.&nbsp; He let himself slip down into a lying position, his arms wrapping around a pillow.&nbsp; The boy's newly recovered erection pressed into the mattress with anticipation of what would come next.&nbsp; Ty simply began to run his hands over the smooth, unblemished flesh of his boy, settling them on the firm, rounded ass.&nbsp; He kneaded them hard before pulling each cheek apart to reveal the twitching pink hole that lay within.&nbsp; He'd just been buried balls deep within that little piece of heaven.&nbsp; "Ahh...nnngh...M-master..."&nbsp; Jacob moaned out like an eager little slave.&nbsp; He wanted this just as much as Ty did was so eager to please.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 21:59:02</strong>
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				Ty gazed down at the slick pink hole and smiled. The tight pucker was gaping slightly and wet with precum that had seeped from his cock. Jacob gave a small moan at having his cheeks spread open to Ty's gaze, and the boy called him "Master", which made Ty's smile grow wider. Immensely pleased with the boy's behavior so far, Ty leaned forward and gave the nape of Jacob's neck a warm kiss, nuzzling him. <br><br>"You're so beautiful, Jacob...beautiful and all mine. Your ass, your cock, your mouth...all belong to me." He stated with conviction, for Ty knew it to be true. He slowly raised his chest again, thumbs still spreading apart Jacob's buttocks. The hole winked at him, making Ty's cock throb as he remembered being inside the young man, and how sweet and tight he was. Ty shifted on the bed, sliding backwards and putting his knees between Jacob's thighs. "Spread your legs, baby." He whispered, and Jacob obeyed, spreading and presenting himself. <br><br>Ty let go of the round cheeks long enough to grasp the boy's hips and lift him, pulling Jacob up onto his knees. Jacob settled himself, head on the pillow with his arms wrapped around it, and allowed himself to be positioned however Ty wanted. "That's it..." Ty murmured, almost to himself as he admired the curves of Jacob's backside, the symmetry of the boy's ballsack which dangled beneath his groin, the beautiful cock which had begun to fill and swell once again.<br><br>The dark haired man caressed the twin globes, loving the soft skin and brushing his fingers over the furled entrance, playing with the pink ring of muscle. His fingers dipped down, sliding over the boy's perineum until they grasped the low hanging orbs, and Ty fondled them possessively. Ty took his time exploring the young man, leisurely touching and fondling as he saw fit, letting his fingertips glide wherever it pleased him. Jacob remained exactly as Ty had positioned the boy, letting his body be used for Ty's enjoyment and pleasure. <br><br>Ty recognized Jacob's willing submission, and it pleased him very much. Every so often he would pat the golden skin affectionately, and murmur what a good boy Jacob was. Jacob responded with soft moans and deep breaths, as the young man gave himself over to the older man. Ty's fingers found their way back to the pink hole, and he slipped them inside, stroking the soft inner walls of the boy's channel as Jacob moaned and shuddered and pushed back, wanting more.<br><br>"Easy, baby. Be patient, Jacob. We've got all the time in the world." He patted Jacob's hip as his fingers thrust slowly in and out of the boy's body. He watched as Jacob found his rhythm, the young man beginning to rock on the penetrating digits until Ty's hand was still and Jacob was fucking himself. "Beautiful...you like that, Jacob?" He chuckled as he asked the blond, knowing exactly what the answer would be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 21:49:30</strong>
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				He gave a slight, silent nod to the man's words.&nbsp; He was Ty's.&nbsp; All of him.&nbsp; It was true in his mind as his body gave in to the touches and sensations.&nbsp; The young man's hole twitched visibly, winking ever so slightly for the man as if to beckon him back inside.&nbsp; Jacob found himself spreading his legs a bit more for the older man with near inaudible whines as he did so.&nbsp; His hips became entrapped in Ty's firm grip where they were pulled upward though Jacob's upper body was left sloping downward, his back in a perfect arch with his head settled on a pillow he had grabbed.<br><br>His arms clung to it for support.&nbsp; "Nnaah..."&nbsp; The soft whimper came as Ty's fingers teased across the pink flesh of his tight hole once more.&nbsp; Jacob clenched his eyes closed, his mouth wide as he gasped, hoping...wishing for the man to thrust into him again.&nbsp; He could not recall a time when he had been more excited.&nbsp; His skin was alight with electricity, and his cock was already hardening despite his earlier orgasm.&nbsp; Ty's hand moved southward to his balls which were encased in the tender sack which hung perfectly below his exposed hole.&nbsp; The older man fondled them without hesitation.<br><br>He remained perfectly still despite the soft sounds he made, and the way Ty touched him made him almost feel like some sort of animal being inspected.&nbsp; His master said nothing behind him as hands and fingers moved here and there across his skin.&nbsp; Ty would reassure him every now and again with a "Good boy" or similar sentiment which got a sigh of pleasure in return to the man. <br><br>Eventually, Ty's fingers found his hole again where they wasted no time slipping inside.&nbsp; "Aagh...M-master!&nbsp; &nbsp;Oooh...y-yess..."&nbsp; The boy hissed out, pressing back while moaning out like an eager young colt in heat.&nbsp; He whimpered loudly in response to the man's calming words, knowing that he could do nothing more without the man's permission lest he incur whatever punishment Ty would give him.&nbsp; Jacob slowly rocked back and forth on the man's fingers, finding a slow rhythm.&nbsp; Each time the digits sunk into his willing form, he moaned out.&nbsp; Ty's finger tips grazed his prostate in a rather teasing way until the older man no longer had to move his hand.&nbsp; Jacob was doing all the work, and the question his master then asked was answered in just as much fervor as he was giving the slow, steady motion.<br><br>"Y-yessss...master...so good...nnngh..."&nbsp; He groaned out submissively.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torch</strong> on <strong>03-06-2010, 21:18:14</strong>
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				Smiling and watching the lovely sight before him, Ty stroked Jacob's flank while the younger man fucked himself on Ty's fingers. The moans of desire reached the older man's ears, and it pleased him, knowing Jacob was discovering all the pleasurable sensations that could be found inside his own body, previously untouched. He wanted Jacob to let go, give in to his wants and needs, open himself up to all the things Ty could teach him. And it seemed the boy was beginning to do exactly that.<br><br>Ty pulled his hand away from all the golden skin and began to stroke his cock, smearing the pearly fluid that oozed from the tip down and along the shaft before he brought his cock alongside his fingers and nudged Jacob's hole. At the next thrust from the boy's hips, his fingers were withdrawn and replaced by the flared head of Ty's erection, which slid inside much more smoothly than before, the small pucker now stretched and inviting. Jacob quivered and groaned aloud at the new penetration, and Ty pumped inside the hot channel until he rested balls deep, hands firmly grasping Jacob's hips.<br><br>"This what you want, baby?" He asked, his voice quiet and deep. Ty could feel every inch of Jacob's passage gripping his cock, so hot and smooth and all his for the taking. Lazily he began to thrust, slow and deep, his muscled buttocks flexing with each pump of his hips. It was the opposite of the rough fucking he gave to the boy in the shower; this time it was languid and deliberate, almost gentle. <br><br>Ty wanted to feel more of Jacob's body as they fucked, and he leaned forward without breaking rhythm, sliding his arms around Jacob's torso and pulling. "Come up here, baby." He murmured, Jacob pushing up with his arms until the young man was neatly seated with his buttocks resting on Ty's thighs and his back pressed against Ty's chest. Ty never stopped his thrusting, and he began to lavish the younger man's shoulders and neck with soft kisses, his hands exploring Jacob's chest. <br><br>Ty's fingers tweaked Jacob's nipples, teasing the small peaks until they were rock hard and then twisting them until Jacob cried out in a dizzy combination of pain and pleasure. Ty chuckled, his mouth buried in Jacob's soft hair. "You know how good it feels to be inside you, baby?" He nuzzled Jacob's flesh, the young man grunting and shuddering when Ty's cock slid over his prostate. "It's gonna be like this from now on, Jacob...just like this..." He whispered softly into Jacob's ear as one hand slid down the boy's perfectly shaped body to slip around his cock, full and heavy again despite his recent orgasm. Ty began to stroke, marking time with the thrusts of his own cock inside Jacob's body, and leaving nothing for Jacob to do but hang on and fly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Keystroke and a Hot Spot (Ryven &amp; Torch)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>22-06-2010, 23:37:34</strong>
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				Soft moans escaped his lips with each thrust back that Jacob gave onto Ty's fingers.&nbsp; He had never imagined that he could feel the way he did then.&nbsp; The boy felt good.&nbsp; No, better than good.&nbsp; He felt great.&nbsp; His skin was alight with sensation, and his mind was filled flashes of pleasure with the prominent thought that he was now owned.&nbsp; It still amazed him.&nbsp; He had no idea what to expect, but so far, he enjoyed it.<br><br>With another thrust, Jacob felt something larger prod against his hole.&nbsp; He hesitated for a moment, but Ty seemed to take over the thrust in where Jacob left off.&nbsp; "Auugh!!"&nbsp; He groaned out as his inside was filled once more by the prize he so cherished now.&nbsp; The man behind him didn't stop pushing forward until his balls were snuggled perfectly against the younger male's taint.&nbsp; Hands found their way to his hips, and Jacob knew that he would soon be moaning with pleasure from the fucking that he had been hoping for.<br><br>"Nnn...yes, sir."&nbsp; He whimpered out, his head turned slightly over his shoulder.&nbsp; His whimpers turned into long moans as Ty's hips began to piston slowly in and out.&nbsp; It was a lax motion but not without purpose.&nbsp; They had all the time in the world, so why rush.&nbsp; Jacob began to give a soft exhale each time Ty buried fully inside him, and his voice hitched and broke softly with each pass that the older man's member made across his tender inner gland.<br><br>He suddenly found himself being pulled up, however.&nbsp; Jacob pulled back until he was comfortably seated on Ty's lap, his back pressed against the man's slightly furry chest, but in that motion, he never stopped thrusting.&nbsp; The boy's arms hung limp at his sides.&nbsp; All he could do was make deliciously pleasant noises and take in all the sensations that Ty was giving him.&nbsp; "Nnn...nnn...mmmgh...hnnn..."&nbsp; He moaned with each slow thrust, closing his eyes and letting the electric touch of Ty's lips course through him.<br><br>"Nyaaagh!"&nbsp; The young man cried out when his nipples were tweaked in an exceptionally rough manner, his cock giving a visible twitch in response.&nbsp; All he could do was give a soft groan in answer to the man's question.&nbsp; Jacob pressed his head back against Ty's face, gently nuzzling the man from his current position as best he could.&nbsp; One of the hands that had been exploring Jacob's chest was moved down to encircle his stiff erection, and the moment Ty's fingers entrapped it, Jacob gave a loud moan. "Ahhh!!&nbsp; M-master!"&nbsp; He said in the moan as his submission renewed itself.
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