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A continuation of the first Chapter. Anything for a friend. This so late for posting which I don't have any excuse for because I finished it a few months ago. Butt here it is now... :)
If any haven't seen the first chapter or have forgotten it which I expect! The link's here...
http://community.livejournal.com/wl_fanfiction/406086.html#cutid1
By: Amzy
Pairing: Greg/Ryan - [Greg's POV]
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Yes this does contain sex.. what else were they going to get up to?.. Possibly the
dirtiest stuff I've written, I feel rather bad posting it. But hey read ahead!
Disclaimer: This is complete fiction, I have not meant to imply anything about any person included. No harm is intended in this writing and certainly no profit made from it.
Chapter 2 - The Hotel
Slam. The hotel door shook the room as we were left grappling at eachother madly. Our faces became covered with hot, wet saliva caused by the continuous bad aiming of our desperate tongues.
We'd left the room lights off but I was still aware of a dim glow from the street lamps outside. I held Ryan's face in my hands and slowly sunk into a realm I've never entered before. I felt his sweat soaked hair intertwine its way through my fingers as I explored the body I now adored. I loved him. Truely. His strength had amazed me tonight. The power and bravery was etched into his chiseled face as he turned around to face me, saving me from possible death.
He pulled at the rips in my shirt for the second time tonight, tugging hard with aggressive passion until it shredded and gave way, causing my, now bare, chest to shudder against him. Ryan's large hands examinded me and he held me in his arms like a man. I felt my loins burn with desire screaming madly for him. The scream almost came from my mouth as I groaned and grunted uncontrollably into his. I'd managed to slide my hands up his back now, smoothing over the muscles which contributed to the unconcious man sprawled on the floor just an hour ago. He decided to help me, releasing his tongue from my sucking mouth and un-doing his shirt buttons in record time.
"Wow" I breathed.
He smiled and shook his shirt to the floor grabbing my hips and tracing a tongue across my chest. I leaned back as my heart and dick beated with lust. I outstretched my arms and placed my hands on his moistening chest. My god was it smooth, and his slim figure almost embarrassed me for a millisecond. Then I realised he didnt care how I looked. He began to moisten my torso lower and lower until he had no choice but to rip my belt clear off and my pants collapsed to the floor.
"All that damn change in your pockets."
He smiled, now grabbing my thighs. I thought he'd do it right there and so much so I almost screamed with instruction.
"Blow me!"
"Steady on mister."
He lifted me quickly to the bed, tossing me gently so I bounced with some force onto my back. The lift, I imagine couldn't have been good for his back either.
But It was this theme of agression from him tonight which turned me on so badly.
I looked up between my open legs passed my straining boxers which had turned from grey to black with all the excitement and sweat.
This sweat was also dripping prefusely down my neck as I saw him approach the bed. Somehow Ryan had already removed his pants and boxers and lunged at me with th hugest dagger I've ever seen. (By this I mean his dick of course, by god that would be a depressing end to my tale.) Anyway, he came at me, his entire body pouring with sweat. His hand coaxed my straining penis from it's restraint and my eyes flickered with the shock of his hand finally touching me.
I felt as if, if he touched me anymore It would've been the end of the night right there. (Hey don't judge, I'm an easily pleased guy!)
But it wasn't his hand but his throat that I felt finally wrap my dick.
"Holy Shit"
He replied by almost opening another chamber to his mouth, allowing the whole of my dick to be engulfed with heat and saliva. I grabbed his head with force and pumped with slow rhythm gasping at every movement. He reached up to my chest again and slid his hands down my bruised torso. I left my arms now, resting on my knees pointed upward as Ryan's soaked curly hair brushed the inside of my leg with every movement.
I spasmed. Just once in warning, and immediately Ryan withdrew his mouth. He slid up against me as he rose to present me is tongue once again in a soft loving kiss. I rolled ontop of him, sat up and took action.
Looking down on this sweaty happy face of which I'd known for over 10 years I didn't comprehend just what was happening. I simply flipped him over and bent forward to slide my tongue over his ass. Somehow, I had excess liquids all over tonight and thoroughly covered his cheeks with saliva. I pulled them apart roughly and Ryan grinded his hips into the bed. Guessing my way I placed my little genral at his entrance. I don't think either of us were ready for what was happening. But I thrust hesitantly, entering him as slowly as possible recieving a long moan of pain into the sheets. He turned his reddened face to speak.
"Fuck that hurt"
"Well get up" I replied.
He brought himself up to lean on his elbows swaying his ass higher in the air as I held his hips and straddled the back of his thighs.
Having no clue how it would affect Ryan I began to thrust back and forth like I would in regular sex. As you could tell, this was a whole different situation for us both.
He heaved and groaned with every push until the moans rang with pleasure. My dick went crazy at the eroticism of it all and tingled inside him. Ryan, then pushed up, leaning his palms on the bed and opening his ass so much that it kind of greeted me right in. I began pumping faster into him jolting and spasming with every thrust.
He reached one arm out for his cock but I caught on quick and grabbed it first, one arm still clutching his hip.
I began the strangest multitasking ever as I pleased myself with a thrust and repeated each stroke for him. His back arched with glee and I knew he was almost there. I sped up slipping around his length until he spurted his juice onto the crisp sheets. At this, his ass spasmed tighter around me and I released all of my own liquid into him, shaking with release and overwhelming pleasure.
"Mother fuuu.."
I sighed, breathlessly and couldn't even get out the words to express my feeling.
We collapsed together lying in sweat, saliva and our own semen, breathing intensely as if we'd just received lungs.
And so the night ended there. Two naked friends on one magical night.
Apologies for typos, I have checked it but some can slip passed me..
If any haven't seen the first chapter or have forgotten it which I expect! The link's here...
http://community.livejournal.com/wl_fanfiction/406086.html#cutid1
By: Amzy
Pairing: Greg/Ryan - [Greg's POV]
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Yes this does contain sex.. what else were they going to get up to?.. Possibly the
dirtiest stuff I've written, I feel rather bad posting it. But hey read ahead!
Disclaimer: This is complete fiction, I have not meant to imply anything about any person included. No harm is intended in this writing and certainly no profit made from it.
Chapter 2 - The Hotel
Slam. The hotel door shook the room as we were left grappling at eachother madly. Our faces became covered with hot, wet saliva caused by the continuous bad aiming of our desperate tongues.
We'd left the room lights off but I was still aware of a dim glow from the street lamps outside. I held Ryan's face in my hands and slowly sunk into a realm I've never entered before. I felt his sweat soaked hair intertwine its way through my fingers as I explored the body I now adored. I loved him. Truely. His strength had amazed me tonight. The power and bravery was etched into his chiseled face as he turned around to face me, saving me from possible death.
He pulled at the rips in my shirt for the second time tonight, tugging hard with aggressive passion until it shredded and gave way, causing my, now bare, chest to shudder against him. Ryan's large hands examinded me and he held me in his arms like a man. I felt my loins burn with desire screaming madly for him. The scream almost came from my mouth as I groaned and grunted uncontrollably into his. I'd managed to slide my hands up his back now, smoothing over the muscles which contributed to the unconcious man sprawled on the floor just an hour ago. He decided to help me, releasing his tongue from my sucking mouth and un-doing his shirt buttons in record time.
"Wow" I breathed.
He smiled and shook his shirt to the floor grabbing my hips and tracing a tongue across my chest. I leaned back as my heart and dick beated with lust. I outstretched my arms and placed my hands on his moistening chest. My god was it smooth, and his slim figure almost embarrassed me for a millisecond. Then I realised he didnt care how I looked. He began to moisten my torso lower and lower until he had no choice but to rip my belt clear off and my pants collapsed to the floor.
"All that damn change in your pockets."
He smiled, now grabbing my thighs. I thought he'd do it right there and so much so I almost screamed with instruction.
"Blow me!"
"Steady on mister."
He lifted me quickly to the bed, tossing me gently so I bounced with some force onto my back. The lift, I imagine couldn't have been good for his back either.
But It was this theme of agression from him tonight which turned me on so badly.
I looked up between my open legs passed my straining boxers which had turned from grey to black with all the excitement and sweat.
This sweat was also dripping prefusely down my neck as I saw him approach the bed. Somehow Ryan had already removed his pants and boxers and lunged at me with th hugest dagger I've ever seen. (By this I mean his dick of course, by god that would be a depressing end to my tale.) Anyway, he came at me, his entire body pouring with sweat. His hand coaxed my straining penis from it's restraint and my eyes flickered with the shock of his hand finally touching me.
I felt as if, if he touched me anymore It would've been the end of the night right there. (Hey don't judge, I'm an easily pleased guy!)
But it wasn't his hand but his throat that I felt finally wrap my dick.
"Holy Shit"
He replied by almost opening another chamber to his mouth, allowing the whole of my dick to be engulfed with heat and saliva. I grabbed his head with force and pumped with slow rhythm gasping at every movement. He reached up to my chest again and slid his hands down my bruised torso. I left my arms now, resting on my knees pointed upward as Ryan's soaked curly hair brushed the inside of my leg with every movement.
I spasmed. Just once in warning, and immediately Ryan withdrew his mouth. He slid up against me as he rose to present me is tongue once again in a soft loving kiss. I rolled ontop of him, sat up and took action.
Looking down on this sweaty happy face of which I'd known for over 10 years I didn't comprehend just what was happening. I simply flipped him over and bent forward to slide my tongue over his ass. Somehow, I had excess liquids all over tonight and thoroughly covered his cheeks with saliva. I pulled them apart roughly and Ryan grinded his hips into the bed. Guessing my way I placed my little genral at his entrance. I don't think either of us were ready for what was happening. But I thrust hesitantly, entering him as slowly as possible recieving a long moan of pain into the sheets. He turned his reddened face to speak.
"Fuck that hurt"
"Well get up" I replied.
He brought himself up to lean on his elbows swaying his ass higher in the air as I held his hips and straddled the back of his thighs.
Having no clue how it would affect Ryan I began to thrust back and forth like I would in regular sex. As you could tell, this was a whole different situation for us both.
He heaved and groaned with every push until the moans rang with pleasure. My dick went crazy at the eroticism of it all and tingled inside him. Ryan, then pushed up, leaning his palms on the bed and opening his ass so much that it kind of greeted me right in. I began pumping faster into him jolting and spasming with every thrust.
He reached one arm out for his cock but I caught on quick and grabbed it first, one arm still clutching his hip.
I began the strangest multitasking ever as I pleased myself with a thrust and repeated each stroke for him. His back arched with glee and I knew he was almost there. I sped up slipping around his length until he spurted his juice onto the crisp sheets. At this, his ass spasmed tighter around me and I released all of my own liquid into him, shaking with release and overwhelming pleasure.
"Mother fuuu.."
I sighed, breathlessly and couldn't even get out the words to express my feeling.
We collapsed together lying in sweat, saliva and our own semen, breathing intensely as if we'd just received lungs.
And so the night ended there. Two naked friends on one magical night.
Apologies for typos, I have checked it but some can slip passed me..