Authors Note
Okay, so I couldn't help myself and it was almost a half and half vote so I just had to write a smut scene between Jason and Tyrus. My mind wouldn't let me proceed without one. But I did have to mark this book as mature because of this chapter. Not that I mind at all.
In saying that, if you don't want to read smut, I recommend you skip this chapter entirely. You won't lose any of the plot by skipping over it if it's not your thing, but you will have to wait for the next chapter release.
Anyway thanks for reading. As always, I love to hear to your thoughts (and yes I know, more Riley and Kain is coming).
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Jason's stomach lurched forward at the sheer intensity with which Tyrus kissed him as their tongues swirled together and Tyrus moved his grip from around Jason's throat, grasping at his brown, slightly wavy hair.
He gasped as Tyrus bit down harshly on his bottom lip. He had never been treated so roughly before but his body responded, welcoming the desperate touch as Tyrus roamed his hands across Jason's back, pulling up the bottom of his shirt and tugging it over his head.
Barely having time to breathe, he sucked in his breath as Tyrus attacked his neck with kisses that skimmed across his collarbone.
"Here?" breathed out Jason, completely aware that they were having one heavy make out session out on the open patio with Jason's shirt already discarded on the floor.
Tyrus tore himself away from Jason's neck, taking his hands to the top of Jason's jeans as he unbuckled the belt and the top few buttons of his pants. "Right here," said Tyrus, looking directly into his eyes.
The sun was setting as the night turned darker. The orange gaze over the mountains slowly disappearing into the night sky. Even though the light was fading, he still felt exposed as Tyrus glided his jeans down his legs, touching every inch of skin he could as he pulled them off and discarded them in the corner with his shirt.
Now he was really feeling exposed in only his boxer shorts as Tyrus still remained completely clothed. Hoping to rectify the situation, Jason moved his hands up to his tie and pulled it undone, slipping it from around his neck. Before he had the time to discard it on the floor, Tyrus took the navy blue tie from his hands while unbuttoning the top three buttons of his shirt. Damn did he look sexy.
Lost in his thoughts Tyrus pulled the tie over Jason's neck and tied it off quickly before giving it a quick tug. The necktie acted like a leash as he pulled Jason to a more secluded area of the patio, covered in tall lush green pot plants and over to the metal railing overlooking the river.
He wasn't used to this at all. Being directed and controlled like this was so unlike him and his personality. He was the one always on top, always in charge. But being controlled like this was turning him on more and more with every second and he felt his cock strain against his boxer shorts, desperate to be free.
Tyrus leaned Jason over the railing, tying the stray end of the necktie with quick precision to the top of the railing, forcing Jason to lean over further as his ass extended backwards into Tyrus's crotch. He could feel Tyrus hard as a rock beneath his suit pants and it caused Jason to let out a slight moan of delight.
"Right where I want you," whispered Tyrus as he leaned over into Jason's ear, while carefully manoeuvring Jason's boxers down past his legs and onto the floor, curled around his ankles. Tyrus pushed them off and stepped between Jason's legs, forcing them further apart.
He was now completely naked and exposed outside as his cock sprang to attention in front of him. What turned him on even more was the thought of Tyrus being completely clothed. For some reason it sparked a surge of pleasure to course through Jason's body at being so vulnerable to him.
Stepping back away from him, he felt Tyrus's gaze on his body before a hand came down in force across his right ass cheek. The loud slap echoed off him as Tyrus's hand made contact, and he braced himself by placing both hands on the railing to absorb the motion.
"You're my little fucking slut, aren't you?" Tyrus's hand came down on his ass cheek again and Jason almost came there and then. The sound of Tyrus's voice in his ear talking dirty to him was such a crazy turn on. The power and control this man had was new and exciting and all he knew was that he wanted more.
"Answer me," said Tyrus as he slapped him hard again.
Jason bucked forward and moaned as his cock ached to be touched. "Yes," he breathed out heavily.
"Yes what?" asked Tyrus, but this time he had moved closer to Jason, placing his hand on Jason's cock as he slowly stroked back and forth. "Tell me what you are."
Jason he felt his orgasm starting to rise and his cock pulse in Tyrus's hand. "I'm a fucking slut."
"And whose slut are you?" he asked again, picking up his pace and stroking Jason faster as he coated one of his fingers in his precum.
"I'm your fucking slut." Jason said as he felt Tyrus's finger swirl around his asshole and enter in one clean movement.
And he came. Hard. Feeling his release spray between the metal bars in front of him as he was unable to move away with his necktie bound tightly. His legs shook in response as he felt wave after wave of pleasure as Tyrus continued stroking him and pushing his finger in and out of his tight hole. The sound of his moans was all he could hear along with the rushing of the river below him.
Before he could even come around from his high, Tyrus had removed his finger and moved behind him, unzipping his pants only enough for his manhood to spring free. Jason felt his large cock at the entrance of his hole and Tyrus's hand sliding up and down his cock, coating it with what he could only assume was his own cum from jerking him off.
His cock glided in slowly, causing Jason to gasp at the thickness as it stretched him in painful delight. Tyrus's cock went in inch by inch as Jason struggled to take his size. Although he hadn't seen it, it was definitely much larger than anything he had before.
After several minutes of being slow and gentle, Tyrus stopped as Jason felt his balls connect with his own, indicating he was now completely inside of Jason. Tyrus leaned forward, grabbing hold of Jason's cock again which had already began to harden and slowly started stroking him while remaining still in his ass.
The feeling was marvellous and soon Jason started bucking his hips back and forth, eager to feel the length of the cock in his ass. Taking this as a sign, Tyrus pulled out completely before slamming back into Jason, causing him to moan loudly.
"Keep it down whore. Unless you want the whole neighbourhood to find out what an absolute slut you are," said Tyrus as he continued to pound into Jason.
"Holy fuck," said Jason as he came again, clenching his asshole around Tyrus's cock which caused a moan to escape from Tyrus's lips.
He shuddered against the metal railing as his arms became weaker, shaking in response. Tyrus grabbed Jason's arms and pulled them behind his back, taking some of the weight off him as Tyrus pounded faster and harder into him.
The feeling of his orgasm rode out long and hard as Tyrus never relented, pounding in and out of him as he continued to take his fill. His orgasm didn't have time to subside as he felt the feeling rising up in him once again. He had never cum this much in his life.
"Again for me Jason. You're going to cum again while I fill up this pretty little ass with my cum." ordered Tyrus, leaning forward as he slowed his pace slightly to whisper into Jason's ear. "And if you don't, I'm going to make sure your ass is so sore from fucking that you won't be able to sit down for a week."
And with that, he tugged on Jason's cock and slammed into him hard and fast. It only took a few moments for Jason to cum yet again and as his asshole tightened, he felt Tyrus unload himself into Jason's ass.
Tyrus was quick to loosen the necktie from the metal railing, freeing Jason as he stood upright on his shaky legs. Tyrus held onto Jason gently as he swayed, trying to gain back his balance and quickly brought them inside. Tyrus grabbed a blanket from the sofa and threw it over Jason, wrapping him up in the blanket and his arms.
It was only now that he realised how exhausted he really was. The intense sex session outside followed by not having slept in two days was catching up with him and all he wanted to do was curl up in bed and fall asleep.
"I'm sorry," said Tyrus, back to his normal calm and collected self and still fully clothed. "I went too hard on you."
"No, it's okay," said Jason, feeling his eyes droop. "It's just... I haven't slept in a couple of days."
"Geez Jason. Why didn't you tell me? I wouldn't have gone that hard on you," said Tyrus as he picked up Jason in one swift motion into his arms. Normally he would protest at being carried around like a bride on her wedding day but he was too exhausted to even move as he rested his head against Tyrus's chest.
"I wasn't complaining," said Jason, grinning against Tyrus's chest before he quickly fell asleep in his arms.