A Night Inn

            Idris was not impressed. The clients in the brothel were mostly penny-pinching friends of the king. They were hardly impressive, nor did they pay well. He thought of Liam, the head of the king’s army, and his boyfriend with large biceps and massive abs. He could always ask him to help buy food.

            “Are you worried?” Bradyn, A strawberry blonde who had just turned nineteen asked. He had slight dimples, not that you could see them now. He was staring displeased at the crowd in front of him.

            Bradyn had aspirations. He wanted to study and create music. Sadly, he was not born into the right family. His family was poor, and this was his best option. Idris knew his clients underpaid Bradyn, so he would always slip in more money to make sure he could keep something in his savings.

            “Not for myself,” Idris replied curtly. He was a favorite, tall and lean with a runner’s body and a bubble butt. He had more than enough for himself, but it was the others he feared for. People knew not to mess with Idris, they knew he had the protection of Liam and by extension the army, but that couldn’t be said for the others.

            “Okay, everyone out!” Idris ordered as an older man tried to offer pennies for a new worker that deserved far more.

            “You heard me. We are making a living here and you aren’t playing fair,” Idris said pushing the clients out of the brothel.

            “Now what?” Bradyn asked miserably. His hair was golden with flakes of red as the sun streamed through the window.

            Idris marched up the stairs, everyone working at the brothel looking at him. He grabbed a bag from his room and returned, handing everyone enough money from his savings to get through the month.

            “Goodnight,” he said to them returning to his room. Liam was on a mission to the neighboring kingdom which left Idris alone to a boring night. He knew Liam well enough to know he would not be having a boring night. His night would be full of abs and cum. Idris’s night would be full of boredom. Though at least he was free the scrooges. His body was tense with stress. He hated these nights.

            He lay in bed and imagined abs and an ass sliding on his dick. He let his hand slide down his chest, his fingers sliding up his dick and circling around his tip. He felt the precum ooze from him and he tugged on his balls. He swirled his fingers and squeezed his nipples tightly.

            A knock on the door forced him to stop playing with himself. He set up and covered his erection with the bedsheets, though he was large enough the outline of his erection was still visible.

            “Come in,” Idris called.

            “Sorry to disturb you,” Bradyn said. His eyes lingered on the sheets where his erection was visible.

            “I just came to thank you,” Bradyn muttered. Bradyn was shirtless. He was shorter than Idris and had red pubic hair that was just barely visible. He was wearing nothing but underwear, his bouncy ass and abs allured Idris. He was short but built.

            Bradyn sat on the bed, his pink lips quivering. He looked conflicted as if he was torn about something. Idris leaned back and took a deep breath, forcing himself out of his horny daze.

            “You needn’t thank me. Let alone like that. You owe me nothing. Have a good night,” Idris said brushing his dark hair out of his eyes.

            Bradyn tried to say something but stopped himself. He stayed sitting on the bed looking at Idris. His eyes lingered on his body before returning to looking at Idris’s erection which remained firmly standing.

            Bradyn’s fingers traced Idris’s dick which flinched in response. He wanted to feel Bradyn’s tight ass. He pulled Bradyn to him and kissed him, allowing his tongue to slide into his mouth.

            “I want this,” Bradyn said gasping into his mouth. Bradyn shoved his clothes off quickly, revealing his ginger pubes and thick dick that fully erect and twitching to be touched.

            The franticness was refreshing to Idris. Idris and Bradyn were used to be alluring, putting thought into each move to make the most desirable. It meant that Bradyn wasn’t trying to allure him but wanted him as much as Idris wanted him.

            Bradyn took the sheets off and Idris ran his fingers through his hair knowing what was to come. Bradyn licked the tip of his dick, then swallowed the entirety of it into his mouth. Idris thrust his hips, fucking Bradyn’s face.

            Bradyn’s ass squeezed and he then he pushed it back, so he was on his knees with Idris’s dick in his mouth. Idris moaned at this, wanting to taste Bradyn’s hole. He squeezed Bradyn’s tight ass and then lowered his head.

            He let his tongue swirl around Bradyn’s pink hole and lather his hole with his saliva. Bradyn moaned against Idris’s dick as Idris began tongue fucking him. Idris was panting, trying to hold his load back. He didn’t want to cum down Bradyn’s throat yet.

            He slid a finger into Bradyn’s hole and wasted no time finding his sweet spot and thrust his finger into it. Bradyn gasped and grabbed Idris’s balls and squeezed them. Bradyn lowered his mouth and sucked on Idris’s balls as Idris' finger fucked him.

            Idris added another finger, spreading Bradyn’s hole and then shoved his tongue inside him. Bradyn began thrusting his ass in and out of Idris’s tongue moaning. His moans were loud and carried throughout the room, the desire overwhelming him.

            “Sit on me,” Idris said sliding his dick out of Bradyn’s mouth.

            Bradyn didn’t need encouraged. He spread his ass and lowered himself onto Liam’s long dick. He moved like an expert, not just going up and down but also moving from side to side. Idris stroked Bradyn off moaning with him.

            The two were lost in their bodies thrusting into one another. Idris could feel his dick pounding into Bradyn’s prostate.

            “Ugh, fuck. I can’t hold,” Bradyn moaned. Cum erupted from Bradyn coating Idris’s abs and chest up to his neck in thick hot cum.

            Idris moaned and thrust himself into Bradyn’s hole one last time before pulling his dick out and covering his hole with his cum.

            Idris collapsed, sweat dripping down his body on the bed sighing. Liam would like this he said to himself smiling.