Rough and Gentle Love

For Dean (20 years old 140lbs Caucasian, 5’8” tall athletic build) it was another busy night, casualties were being wheeled in needing urgent medical treatment. Crime on the streets was escalating due to the lack of law enforcement officers. Dean a male nurse was on the frontline treating victims of violent crime.

Dean was one of 20 medical staff attending to Alberto (30 years old, 6’2” tall, 240lbs, Hispanic, muscular build.) when he was admitted to the trauma ward.. Alberto was given the name “Alpha”, all trauma cases are given names from the “alpha bravo alphabet” Alberto’s stab wound was classified as a trauma. Dean assisted in removing Alberto’s clothing. Dean swallowed deeply and scanned slowly over Alberto’s perfectly formed lean muscular naked body, he could see that his skin was smooth and his abs rock hard, leading to a tantalizing view of the “v” of his flat belly. Dean instantly stared at Alberto, Alberto was staring at Dean. Alberto gave a sneering grin. Oh, shit, Dean thought as he quickly looked away. For a Brief moment Dean had lost his composure. During that brief moment he experienced a sexual surge of pleasure. Quickly gathering himself he proceeded to assist with Alberto’s treatment. Dean’s reaction to his naked body had not gone unnoticed by Alberto.

Blood samples for glucose levels were taken, and heart monitoring pads were placed on Alberto’s chest. Dean checked Alberto’s legs and arms for signs of any other wounds. Besides the stab wound, Alberto had bruises on his body, his knuckles and both hands were bruised and cut. Dean all the time finding it hard to concentrate. Usually his professional training enabled him to shut out any sexual thoughts. The rest of the professional team treating Alberto had not noticed the effect that Alberto’s naked body was having on Dean.

What was not known by the medical staff at the time, was, what events had taken place to cause Alberto to be admitted to the emergency unit; Alberto had come face to face with 2 hoods from a rival gang. A verbal confrontation had led to a physical fight. Alberto was a tough street fighter, he gave back more than what he received. The 2 guys that attacked him ended up with broken limbs, and being admitted to hospital. All were questioned by the law, non pressed charges. Alberto was the younger brother of 2 brothers that were the gang leaders of a large violent city gang. Drugs, weapons pimping, trafficking, auto theft, burglary, assault and even murder, you name it they dealt in it. No one has left the gang. Fear of, jumped out, stops them.

8 stitches (sutures) were needed to seal the stab wound. Alberto was moved to a single-bed room to recover. Dean was assigned to give him further treatment. Over the next few days a friendship developed between Alberto and Dean. Even though they were like chalk and cheese. Alberto the hard hood and Dean the meek guy. Alberto didn’t see Dean as a threat, he didn’t have to go out of his way to prove how tough he was. Body tattoos and his outward behaviour, demeanour, warned Dean how dangerous Alberto was. Maybe it was because of the patient and carer relationship that an air of respect between the 2 prevailed. They both appreciated each others company. A strong bond was growing between them.

On the day that Alberto was to be discharged he suggested to Dean that they should meet up at a bar for a drink. Dean was kinda nervous, thinking hanging in a bar is not like being in a hospital. Nervous as he was he agreed to meet up. When Dean entered the bar he could see Alberto leaning on the bar like he owned the place, Like he didn’t have a single god damn concern in the world. He had that don’t care fuck it attitude, confident and self assured. Dean noticed the large bulge in his tight fitting jeans. He was with 2 hoods, mean looking guys.

Dean instantly felt nervous and well out of his comfort zone. Alberto instantly saw Dean and walked over to him, leaving the other guys at the bar. He stared into Deans eyes for a moment then smiled. He knew by the look on Deans face that he was nervous. Alberto pointed to a table and told Dean to go and sit while he got some drinks. Sitting at the table talking to Alberto the fear gradually drained from Deans veins. After a short time Dean felt like he had known Alberto for a long time. His body tingled with excitment at this surreal moment, being so close to Alberto, who he knew to be ruthless and dangerous. How could one person have such an effect on him. Dean sensed that Alberto was well respected by the other guys in the bar. Now and then one of them would interrupt Alberto and Deans conversation, much to the annoyance of Alberto and Dean. The bar was testosterone loaded.

The night was a success they never stopped chatting. Dean was thinking guys like you (Alberto) don’t make friends with guys like me. When it came to parting, unknown to both of them, neither of them wanted to part. Alberto said he would like to get to know Dean some more. They arranged to meet again at Deans place. Dean lived on the other side of town.

For Dean it had been an overwhelming night out, he felt elated. He had had more time to check out Alberto, he was intoxicated with everything about him. Back at his apartment Dean unzipped his jeans and flopped down on his bed, his hard cock sprung up, he closed his eyes and pictured Alberto in his mind’s eye and stroked his hard cock. It didn’t take long. Groaning and grunting loudly, his cock throbbing in his hand, squirted powerful jets of semen over his chest, some spilling down his hand. His hips jerked upwards as he thought of Alberto. Laying there breathing heavily his one thought was to see Alberto again.

Dean was excited at the thought of Alberto visiting him. He had cooked a meal. He wanted to please. The door bell rang. Deans heart was racing. He was expecting to see Alberto standing there with a smile on his face, instead, Alberto’s wild eyes stared out of his hood. He pushed by Dean. Alberto was shaking with rage and breathing heavily as he flipped his hood off. Dean could see blood and bruises on Alberto’s face, his knuckles were bruised and bleeding. He had blood on his clothes. Dean was in shock, he was shit scared. Alberto looked up and could see that Dean was scared at what he could see.

Don’t be scared you have nothing to worry about. I had something to sort out on my way here and it got out of hand, all sorted now. I didn’t have time to clean up and I didn’t want to be late getting here. Dean tried to relax a little. Maybe we should clean you up in the bathroom said Dean. Sure said Alberto. Alberto stripped down to his boxers. Most of the blood on Alberto’s clothes and body was not his. Alberto was talking loudly and acting agitated, he needed to calm down. Dean tried his best to clean blood off Alberto’s body. The fear Dean was feeling, and the raw masculinity of Alberto’s actions made Dean feel horny in a perverse way.

Alberto enjoyed the care and concern that Dean was showing him. Alberto had lost his mother when he was very young and had been brought up the hard way by his brothers, he had never experienced kindness from a guy. Dean was down on his knees between Alberto’s legs, wiping blood off Alberto’s torso. All the time Dean was sexually excited, his cock was semi hard. Alberto reached out with his hand and ran his fingers through Deans hair. Dean looked into Alberto’s eyes. Dean was struggling to control his shaking hands. Alberto smiled and continued to run his hands through Dean’s hair. Alberto’s hand moved to the back of Deans neck, applying pressure on the back of Deans neck he leaned forward and kissed Dean on his lips. It was a most powerful moment.

Alberto raised himself and lifted Dean to his feet. He pushed Dean up against the wall and stared into his eyes for a long moment. A mixture of excitement and fear ran through Deans body. Had Alberto just realised what he had done, and was now regretting it and was going to turn nasty. Alberto leaned forward and kissed Dean gently on his lips. Dean instantly relaxed as a tingling sensation ran through his entire body. Alberto fully embraced him. Dean opened his mouth, under the pressure of Alberto’s lips, their tongues met. Alberto groped Deans hair and pulled him closer, Dean wrapped his arms around him and stroked his hands over Alberto’s ass. Alberto thrust his hips into Dean and began to grind into him. Dean responded, urgently pushing himself into Alberto. Dean could feel Alberto’s erection through his boxers.

Alberto put his forehead on Deans, and closed his eyes as he reached down to unbutton Deans jeans, Deans jeans and boxers fell down to his ankles, He stepped out of them as Alberto pulled his shirt off. Dean had the biggest erection he had ever had, he could not hide the fact that he was excited. Alberto placed his hand at the back of Deans neck applying pressure to make him go down on his knees. Alberto inhaled deeply and stared into Deans eyes. Holding his gaze, as Dean slid down his body, pulling his boxers down as he went. Alberto’s hard 10”cock slapped Dean in the face. Alberto’s eyes grew wide, as Dean took hold of his long hard cock in his hand, and began to stroke it gently.

He placed his hands on Deans shoulders, gripping him tightly. Dean stroked Alberto’s hard cock with one hand, and stroked his own hard cock with his other hand. Alberto began to get rougher as he got more excited. “I’m gonna fuck your mouth, open it wide”. Dean opened his mouth wide and braced himself for what was to come. Alberto had both his hands behind Deans head, holding his head firmly between his hands he started to thrust his hard cock deep down Deans throat. Dean was having a hard time trying to breath. Alberto could see that Dean was struggling and became more gentle.

Alberto was being gentle, sliding his hard cock almost all the way in then withdrawing all the way out, allowing Dean to breath, then gently thrusting back in. Dean could tell Alberto was about to cum. His body froze, his eyeballs rolled back. His mouth opened wide, he exhaled, his chest stopped moving. His hard cock exploded in Deans mouth. Squirt after squirt of powerful cum filled Deans mouth making him gag. There was a lot of it. It leaked all down his face and chin and down his naked chest. Few vigorous strokes of his own hard cock and Dean’s cock squirted loads of cum. Dean continued to suck dry Alberto’s cock as it softened. Dean was in heaven as he kept Glancing up at Alberto .

Alberto pulled away and was about to piss in the urinal. When Dean, still kneeling grabbed at Alberto’s cock. “You want to drink my piss?” Dean nodded his head, “OK you dirty fucker” said Alberto. Alberto pissed into Deans mouth and over his body. Alberto was smiling all the time. Dean swallowed as much as he could, lots got spilled. Alberto got control of his pissing and pissed only when Dean was ready to swallow. Dean sucked Alberto’s soft cock into his mouth. Alberto pissed into Deans mouth until he had no piss left in his bladder

After recovering they moved to the bedroom. There was no need for the meal that Dean had prepared. Laying on the bed stroking each others bodies, they both felt contented for the time being. Alberto admitted that he had not had sex with a guy before, “Fuck never thought I’d enjoy a guy sucking on my cock.” Trailing his lips down Deans neck Alberto sucked a dark lovebite on Deans shoulder. Then he trailed his lips down to Dean’s nipples and sucked each one in turn making them protrude and harden. Deans whole body was trembling with delight.

Alberto’s cock was rock hard again, he needed to be satisfied. Alberto was used to getting what he wanted and getting guys to obey him. He was used to being rough and violent. He was having to learn quickly that he didn’t have to be, with Dean. He still at to act dominant. He straddled Dean and started to roughly try and penetrate him. Dean tried to resist, making Alberto angry. Alberto slapped Dean hard across the face. His eyes were wild as he shouted “YOU FUCKING BASTARD HOLD STILL”. Dean stared at him in fear. Alberto suddenly collected himself and said he was sorry. Dean told him that he can fuck him as rough as he wants, when he’s lubricated his ass.

Dean lubricated his ass and Alberto’s hard cock. Dean lay on his back, Alberto pressed his body down on Dean and kissed him. The weight of Alberto’s body made Dean feel captive. He told Dean he was going to fuck him. Alberto grabbed Deans legs, positioning Deans ass for penetration. Dean felt the bell head touch his anus, the thought of being taken and filled with his load made him shiver with delight. Alberto was clearly very excited his cock was rock hard. Dean reached over and rubbed the lube around and in his anus. Alberto’s cock was big, thick and hard. Dean braced himself as Alberto started to pile drive his 10”hard cock deep into his rectum. Dean moaned as it penetrated past his sphincter, he felt Alberto’s thighs slap against his bare ass. Dean gave out a moan of pleasure as his eyes rolled in his head. Alberto leaned down and kissed Dean hard.

Violence excited Alberto, he got enjoyment out of making people suffer pain. “You like it if I’m rough with you?” Alberto asked. “Fuck me rough yeah”. Dean liked being dominated. Alberto had his hands round Deans neck as he thrust hard and deep into Deans Rectum. The pain made Dean scream out, which made Alberto more excited. Eventually the pain gave way to pleasure for Dean. Alberto’s cock ground deep inside Deans rectum.

“You like me fucking you eh?” asked Alberto as he continued to fuck Dean hard and long. “Hell yeah, Fuck me. Fuck me, fuck me!!!” Dean could feel Alberto’s hard cock stretching the lining of his rectum and prodding deep, making him moan and whimper. Alberto felt stimulated, fucking Dean, it was better than any adrenaline dump he had had when fighting a hood. They were both sweating and both near to climax. Dean could tell that Alberto was near to cumming. Alberto thrust and held then exhaled before inhaling deeply. Alberto grunted as he unloaded his live sperm deep inside Dean. He pressed his hard cock as deep as he could into Dean, as he pumped more warm loads of juice deep inside him. The constant piston motion made a squelching sound as Deans ass filled with cum. He didn’t pull out until he was satisfied that he had filled Dean up. As he pulled out he looked down at Deans well fucked gaping hole as it leaked cum.

Dean was about to come, Alberto cupped the head of Deans cock in the palm of his hand as Dean shot his load. Dean lay there groaning and moaning in pleasure. As they lay there recovering Alberto scooped Deans cum onto his fingers. He pressed his gooey fingers against Deans lips until he opened his mouth. The taste of cum and raw man sex was overwhelming for Dean as he sucked on Alberto’s fingers. Dean willingly sucked Alberto’s cum laden fingers until they went for a shower together. Dean was fucked in the shower and made to drink piss. Deans inside was tender and wet from their activities.

They both knew that they at to be discreet. It would be dangerous for Alberto if anyone he knew found out he was fucking Dean. Dean loved Alberto, he wasn’t sure that Alberto loved him. Alberto continued to live his life like he had done, before he met Dean. Street fights, dealings. Alberto lived a dangerous life, such a life can be short. Dean carried on treating victims of crime, and satisfying Alberto’s sexual needs.