Chapter 92: Hooked On A Good Feeling
The Kennison Estate, Latimer Ave, Baltiney, New York...
It had been near dusk by the time Dean's blue eyes opened to assess the surroundings that had been Ken's living room. He had still been reeling from the effects of their encounter and the drugs coursing through him as he began to make note of the heaviness that pinned him along the hardwood floor. He had not been surprised that it was Ken's rather limp body squishing him nor had he been all that surprised to find his large cock still lodged inside him. The younger lad smirked amid the darkening room once more recalling the song playing on repeat in the background Prince's Dirty Mind. Ken had been true to form as far as his horndog nature had been concerned and the song always seemed to be the ideal means of his none-too-subtle outlet of it.
There was a heat that still filled his young body followed by a lowkey hum of something he couldn't describe as he lay basking in the afterglow of his previous romp with Ken.
Dean sighed as he lay there on the floor, his free hand moving through the slumbering Ken's messy dark locks. His soft touch seemed to make Ken shift in his slumber and the older man slowly roused finding himself laying on top of the younger blond before skillfully shifting his weight to his arms as he moved to kiss Dean on the lips once more before slowly pulling out of him causing the lad to whimper in disappointment before getting back to his feet. It had been a rather messy exchange with Ken's thick cock still slick and casually leaking as he moved along the living room his mind on the nearby bar as he searched for something to drink. Dean slowly eased his legs together as he sat up still feeling a bit of residual soreness from being pummeled by Ken's thick cock.
His own appendage had been slick and flaccid from the cold as he noted it resting against his inner thighs before getting to his feet and venturing with Ken toward the kitchen in search of something to drink as well, but nothing as alcohol imbued as Ken's tastes.
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The Kitchen, The Kennison Estate, Latimer Ave, Baltiney, New York...
He recalled a crisp soda awaiting him in the fridge and proceeded to venture to retrieve it. Ken turned up his glass of booze and smirked as Dean rounded the corner into the kitchen as well. He had not seemed to be in the presence of mind to put on clothes either as he stood with his flaccid pink cock slack against his inner thighs. Ken smirked as he watched the lad move toward the fridge and grab a soda. He had a bit of difficulty popping the top but managed it after some effort before turning up and gulping a bit down before the fizz and burning carbon got the better of him and he swallowed before putting the can down on the nearby countertop.
The dark lust-filled eyes of Ken Ryker had been fixated on him for a few moments as the older man continued to sip his drink the thoughts and recollection of their previous romp still in his mind as Dean turned his attention back to his soda once he'd gotten enough air. He studied Ken for a few moments before noting his arousal and smirking.
"Didn't get enough pussy from your baby Mama I take it?" asked the sly young lad barely managing to finish off his soda before placing the can back onto the countertop.
Without a word, a still highly aroused Ken briskly walked toward the mouthy lad after downing the remainder of his drink and placed the glass onto the countertop as well before grabbing the pale blond lad and pulling him into a heated series of kisses making it clear that he'd still been more than ready to give their apparent romp another go.
Dean moaned as Ken pulled his body flush with his own their bare chests still in close contact as the older man continued to kiss along the lad's neck biting at the flesh as Dean moaned and pressed his body against him. The re-established proximity had reignited the lad's lust as his pink cock throbbed and once more became aroused from the mere instant of the older man's touch along his bare skin.
"Mmmmmm." moaned Dean seemingly melting against Ken's larger frame as the older man suddenly spun the lad around making his palms slap against the nearby countertop as he leaned chest and belly first against it amid Ken skillfully kicking apart his slender legs just before bending him over enough to shove his massive and erect cock deep inside the tight folds he'd recently vacated.
The lad's knees buckled as Ken gripped him his pale ass bouncing in the wake of the older man's pelvis coming into contact with it. Dean moaned as Ken pressed him against the kitchen countertop with his face down and his pale ass exposed. He slowly began to pump into him as the lad squirmed beneath him unable to take much of the deep angle despite being as soaked as before from their previous act.
"Fuck....fuck....oh...shit...FUCK!" he exclaimed as Ken's pumping continued. "You're so fucking deep....fuck....FUCK!"
The older man leaned against him, a wicked smile filed across his face with his almost labored breath hot in the lad's ear as Ken used his free hand to pull the slick blond locks that dangled messily from Dean's sweat-slick head all the while still pumping into him.
"You feel that?" growled Ken leaning down into the lad's ear while picking up his frenzied pace with determined and renewed thrusts. "That's how much Daddy loves this tight sloppy pussy."
Dean whimpered feeling it all the more battering and stretching him amid the kitchen counter. The older man continued to hold him in place as his moans began to fill the kitchen along with the unceremonious smacking of bare skin against bare skin, try as he might to ignore it, Dean could feel the creeping of the unseemly itch that had him frantic with need the previous night. Ken had been so close to his needy ass that he couldn't help it feeling how deep the thrusts were getting.
"I need it..." growled Dean in something akin to desperation. "Please Daddy, give it to me...no one has to know."
Ken attempted to ignore him but the whimpering had been getting to be too much and he growled once more before pulling out of the decidedly dazed younger lad long enough to shift the aim of his thick cockhead amid the mewling from Dean who'd still been gripping the sides of the countertop.
"OH FUCK.....YESSSSSS!" shouted Dean feeling Ken's thick cockhead invade his wanton ass and immediately batter against his highly sensitive prostate, the lad couldn't help himself as his averaged sized pink cock spurted all over the kitchen side of the kitchen counter and the secondary release trailed down his inner thighs in the wake of his newfound excitement. "DADDY YESSSS!"
Ken smirked as the blond suddenly became undone and rather aggressive like the first time he'd shoved his cock so deeply inside the pale lad's tight ass, of course he'd been more interested in trying to get off due to the delayed reaction courtesy of his meds but now he'd been in relative awe of the wanton slut he'd become due to it.
Dean had been so out of it and in desperate need to feel filled that he found himself throwing his pale ass back against Ken's deep thrusts leading to near-on comical results as Ken continued where he left off pinning Dean's smaller and nearly limp frame on the kitchen countertop.
"OH FUCK....OH FUCK....FUUUUCCCKKKK!" shouted Dean gripping the countertop as Ken continued to pummel his needy pale ass smirking all the while as the lad became boneless in the wake of his thrusts.
"You like that?" asked Ken leaning in Dean's ear as his pace quickened.
"Mmmmmm....yes Daddy." moaned Dean given to sheer bliss as his blue eyes rolled into the back of his head.
Ken noted his slack-jawed expression and dazed look but continued to pump deeply into him amazed by the newfound tightness and increased clenching despite his reservations to participate in engaging his younger lover this way.
"Oh fuck..." moaned Dean once more as tears began to cascade down his pale cheeks and against the countertop. "You big dick horndog bastard....fuck....fuck me...harder....oh fuck...FUCK!"
Ken chuckled darkly at Dean's descent into vulgar speech as he angled his cock just enough to make the lad's knees buckle once again and swatted him rather hard on his pale ass making Dean jolt forward before pulling him back from the countertop and drilling him deeply from the new angle with one arm wrapped around the lad's pale throat and the other holding up his boneless body.
"This how you normally fuck?" asked Ken sounding a bit jealous about the other possible men that had invaded the lad before him. "They make you scream like I do?"
"No Daddy." whimpered Dean still lost in the euphoria from the drugs and the sensation of Ken's intense rectal pounding. "Nobody fucks me the way you do...I just want you and your big dick in me always."
Ken groaned leaning his head against Dean's as he continued to have his way with the younger lad's body. The sound of their mutual grunts and moans filled the kitchen along with the telltale echoes of skin slapping against skin. He'd been nearing his end due to the lad's tight rectal clenching and he couldn't seem to stop pounding him needing to lay claim to him fully.
"Has Spyder ever been inside your tight ass?" asked Ken suddenly as he continued to thrust in and out of the lad's pale ass.
Dean groaned as he found himself giving more and more to the massive waves of stimulation while his wayward pink cock coated the floor beneath them. Ken growled as he tightened his grip on Dean's young neck.
"Did you have Spyder's dick in your tight pale ass?" asked Ken aggressively while still pumping frantically inside the younger blond lad.
"Y-Yessssssss," admitted Dean as he whimpered feeling Ken strike a bundle of nerves near his prostate that made him quiver. "Oh fuck...."
Ken growled once more still gripping the lad and leaning his head against his own.
"Oh baby, you're such a needy little slut aren't you?" he asked kissing Dean's face and neck. "So eager for Daddy's big dick...like a good little boy...
The sensation had been everything Dean had ever wanted as his own aggressive nature began to get the better of him in the wake of the continued pounding.
"Keep fucking me," he demanded losing himself to the sensation and drugs alike. "OH....FUCK....DON'T STOP DADDY, DON'T EVER STOP...I'M GONNA CUM!"
Ken growled as he felt Dean's tight pale ass clench around his cock making him nearly lose his footing before he pinned the lad once more against the countertop and slowly backed away from him making Dean whimper with need as his young body shook from even more sensation.
The older man took a few moments to catch his breath as he glared at Dean and his limp body before pulling him by the hair toward the exit, as the lad gasped for breath but followed along his soaked cock dripping all over the floor in the process.
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The Bedroom, The Kennison Estate, Latimer Ave, Baltiney, New York...
Dean recognized that Ken had led him to the bedroom and felt a small measure of relief given the awkward angles from their previous romps had not been too flattering. Ken tossed Dean onto the bed and turned his attention to fishing out another purple baggie from Spyder's collection. He took in a good amount before passing it to Dean who had done a bit himself. Their renewed sense of high had only served to reignite their mutual lust as Ken took a few moments to clean his thick cock with a nearby towel before moving toward Dean's naked body to do a bit of wiping before parting the lad's pasty thighs once more and fitting himself between them.
The two of them shared a deep and sensual kiss as Ken towered above the younger lad slowly easing his body on top of Dean's making the heat-driven lad moan before capturing his lips once more. The lad let out a low moan as Ken's thick cockhead once more pushed passed his slick folds and into his hidden sex.
"Yeeeesssss!" hissed Ken this time around loving the slow sensual feel of the lad's inner depths as he sunk his way further inside him.
This time Ken had elected to take it slow as he moved inside the lad causing him to moan outright once more before capturing his lips in another series of heated kisses.
"Oh fuck..." moaned Dean his blue eyes once more filled with tears. "You always feel so damn good."
"The feeling is mutual baby," replied Ken as he continued to kiss Dean's lips. "Every time I'm in you."
While he admittedly liked Ken's wild side when they'd been together like this, Dean had slowly found himself becoming fond of the blissful and easy moments like this when he'd been with the rather unpredictable older man.