Bull the Neighbor

It's so freaking hot I can't even think straight. I'm just coming back from the store in this hideous sun. I wouldn't even go if it wasn't for a higher force. I can't wait to get back to the house. To an air-conditioned paradise.

Then I see him. Bull. He is leaning against the concrete fence of his yard and smoking a cigarette. One of his legs was on the fence. He just took a puff of cigarette smoke and blew it out. He is wearing only shorts revealing his perfectly sculpted body. He has dark black hair and dark chocolate brown eyes. Only a little stubble is visible on his face. There is no six pack but eight pack. From working on a construction site as a bricklayer. He has dark, sun-kissed olive skin and hands riddled with veins and blisters.

He takes another smoke and turns his head and our eyes meet. He is always scowling and is very serious.

He doesn't even greet me back when I pass him, even though I greet him. Namely, we have never been close, even though he is two years older than me and we live next to each other.

Bull has already divorced three times and has two children, each with a different woman.

I enter the house and look at myself in the mirror, taking off my flip-flops. I have pale skin and a lot of freckles with almond brown eyes and short brown hair. I am slim and don't have defined muscles. I'm gay and I live house that I inherited from my grandmother who raised me after my mom and dad died when I was six years old.

I went into the kitchen and took out everything I bought and put it in the fridge. When the doorbell rings.

I reach the entrance and open the door and see Bull standing in front of it all serious.

"I need help." He says in his husky deep masculine voice.

"Ok..." When he doesn't say anything else I add, but I don't know how because his broad shoulders and firm chest with dark nipples distract me. "How?"

"You are a professor." At that I roll my eyes and look into his dark brown eyes.

"Yes I am." Bull leans against the door and crosses his legs, looking even sexier. My dick is up in my shorts. I hope he doesn't see.

"You know how to learn..." He has always been like that. He doesn't know how to complete everything in one sentence, but stretches what should be in one sentence into ten of them.

"That. What should I help you with?" I know he didn't finish high school. Because school never went well for him. Now he clearly needs a help with some kind of studying when he asks me to help him with it.

"I need a bigger pay..." Another one of those pauses of his.

"And if you come inside and sit down, then you'll tell me everything over a beer."

"Ok."

I lead him into the house and he closes the door behind him. He sits in the dining room and takes out a pack of cigarettes and lights one while I bring him a beer and a cocktail for myself and an ashtray that I keep for my friends because I don't smoke.

"So you need help studying because you want to progress on a job I guess." Bull nods and tooks a drag on his cigarette.

"What exactly do I need you to help with?" Bull shrugs and I sigh. So he doesn't even know what he has to study. Great.

"How can I help you, if I don't know what to help you with?"

"I have a program at home." We are already somewhere with that, if he has a program that will tell me what I have to help him with.

"Ok when you're free so I can start helping you, and I warn you. I won't be gentle. Bring me the program so I can study it. In two days and I can start teaching you."

"Ok." Says Bull, he takes a beer and puts out his cigarette and leaves my house.

In twenty minutes he brought a sheet of paper on which it was stated what he had to learn. Math. English language standard. That's ok, and I'll have to study physics and chemistry a bit.

In two days we started as I promised. A couple of times Bull almost gave up because it was too difficult for him and I was demanding. But I told him what he was getting into. Of course I forbade him to drink because he has to be sober to remember something properly. After spending two hours teaching him I realized one thing. Why didn't school go easy to him? Obviously, no one tested him, but I have already encountered it and realized that he has dyslexia, but also dyscalculia. Namely, he picks things up quickly when you really work with him. Actually Bull is very smart.

I also worked with him on his problem of dyslexia and dyscalculia, and showed him how to deal with it. The longer we spend together, the more he relaxes in my company and is as talkative as he can be. But he is still scowling and very serious, which is actually part of his charm.

Today Bull needs to find out the results. I can't wait until he gets home from work.

Since I've been teaching him he comes to my house straight from work, he comes here all sweaty and with a masculine smell that's so intoxicating that I can barely keep myself from jumping on him, but he's straight.

At my place, we have lunch and I hope we will continue like this minus learning. Because I really like his company. He's not as much of a brute as he pretends to be.

The front door opens and Bull's deep voice tells me that he has entered my house.

"I passed and got a promotion!” He came to the dining room where I was setting lunch on the table and hugged me so that the plate almost fell out of my hands. He spins me around his axis, causing a throaty laugh to burst out of me.

He puts me back on the floor and I see his smile for the first time in my life. His white teeth. The dimples on the cheeks are to die for. He became even more handsome to me. He stared at me, still smiling.

"What?" He asked intrigued.

"For the first time in my life, I see you smile." Bull scowls at that.

"It suits you." Bull rolled his eyes and sat down at the table.

After we ate, Bull went home to take a shower, and I laid down on the couch and turned on the TV and looked for something good to watch, but nothing caught my eye. I was thinking too much about Bull's smile. About how well it fits him and how I would...

But I won't go there because there is no way that anything would happen between us. He's straight and my grumpy neighbor. A guy I never got along with. I never had anything in common with him. Why should anything come out of our friendship.

Why would he continue hanging out with me now? Now that the studying has come to an end. Now that he has become a foreman on the construction site.

I almost fell asleep while some Mexican soap opera was playing in the background, when Bull entered the living room and stepped over me and lay down behind me on the couch and put his hand over my stomach. The warmth of his body was driving me crazy.

Yes, it has become comfortable between us, but he has never done this before. I mean lay behind me. I generally sat in the armchair while he lay on the couch. Because construction work is very tiring. His intoxicating smell and the smell of his colonge. They were driving me crazy. I got turned on and was hard as a rock. His solid body behind me. He took the remote from my hand and switched it to some Marvel movie. The only thing we can agree on is Marvel and DC movies and series.

He breathed on my neck, caressing my skin with his breath, which made me shiver. I had to get up. I got up and left the living room and locked myself in the bathroom and sat on the toilet and buried my head in my hands.

I felt like screaming with frustration and arousal. He is brute. He was an drunk until I made him stop so he could study. He will definitely go back to drinking.

I have to go outside. I have to. What? I don't even know what I should do. I like his company even though we are like night and day. I mean they say opposites attract. He and I couldn't be more opposite.

I sighed and went back to the living room and sat down in the armchair. Bull was snoring on the couch like a cannon. He was now only in shorts while his t-shirt was on the floor next to the couch.

What shall I do...

A few months passed and Bull's and my friendship became stronger. He spent most of his time at my place. He even sometimesslept with me in bed when there was too late to go home. It is torture because I only have one bed, but how can I tell him that he can't sleep with me in the same bed without revealing to him that I'm gay.

Namely, only a small group of people know this because I live in a really religious town where people like me are seen as a disease.

Why didn't I move. I don't know myself. Maybe because the house I live in has been in the family for several generations, and I'm all for family.

It's Saturday morning. Tonight Bull and I watched a movie in my bed and fell asleep. I wake up feeling him hug me from behind. I'm snuggled up to Bull's body while he fucks some chick in his sleep. How do I know that, it's because he's hard and rubs against my ass. My covered bottoms. He rams his dick against me.

I couldn't resist but I reciprocate by pushing my bottom against his cock. I sigh, and Bull gets still for a moment, but I'm in a trance and I don't notice that anything has changed.

Suddenly I find myself on my stomach. Bull tore off my boxers and in a moment suddenly rammed into me and without allowing me to get used to his size he thrust into me hard and fast without any regard for my pleasure. He only chased his own. I moaned in pain. While he thrust into me. In and out. In and out. I looked over my shoulder and our eyes met. He obviously saw tears of pain in mine and stopped.

He pulled out his cock and started to get off me.

"Do not. Stop." I say looking at his serious face. He was looking at me, waiting for me to speak. "I'm gay and I've wanted you for a while. I'm in love with you, but I know you're straight..." I didn't manage to say anything more because Bull turned me on my back and laid on top of me and kissed me hard.

He controlled me like a puppet. I surrendered to him. I hugged him and exlored his bare back and traveled his muscles exploring his body as he caressed my tongue with his.

His black beard, which was a few days old, scratched me, which turned me on even more. I moaned into his mouth as he rubbed his hard thick cock against mine.

He slowly traveled with his lips from my lips which were swollen from his passionate kiss to my neck. Kissing and nibling as tenderly as he could for a brute. He grabbed my nipples with his calloused hands and gently caressed them with his fingers and circled them. I moaned.

Then, from the neck, he slowly reached one of the nipples with his tongue, caught it with his teeth and bit it. I moaned in pleasure as he tortured me with his tongue and fingers. Paying attention to my increasingly sensitive nipples.

He then moved up to my lips again and nibbled on the lower one so I opened my mouth and he slid his tongue back in and explored as he clumsily grabbed my cock with one hand and began to pull on it.

Finally, when we had to catch our breath, we separated. I stared into his chocolate serious eyes.

"I want to suck your dick. May I." Bull didn't answer but lay on his back and pushed my head towards his crotch.

I knelt on the bed between Bull's legs and took his big fat heavy cock in my hand and put my lips on top of his uncut cock and bit the skin. Bull didn't make a sound. I looked at him and saw that he had his head on the pillow and a hand over his eyes. His lips were pressed but somehow distorted as if he was struggling not to make a single sound.

I swallowed as much of his cock as I could in one go. That didn't sway him either. I started sucking his perfect tool. Exploring every unexplored part of him with my tongue. Every vein. Every fold of skin. I sucked it like I was licking the finest lollipop.

I then ran my tongue down his entire length to his testicles and gave them some tenderness.

His testicles were hairy, but that didn't stop me from giving them love. I licked and sucked them as I jerked his hard cock with one hand. In no time, I started to lick the entire length of his cock with my tongue until I found myself again at the glans and swallowed it. Up and down, up and down. I sucked on it until Bull grabbed my hair and pulled me against his hairy sculpted body and kissed me passionately.

He kissed me passionately and strongly. When we parted, he only said three words.

"I love you." His voice was husky and charged with emotion, while his face was still serious and grim.

He pushed me onto my back and lay between my legs and lifted my butt and spread my buttocks apart and stuck his tongue in my anus. He licked it and fucked me with his tongue, and I moaned and groaned with excitement. In a few moments, a finger joined the tongue and penetrated me strongly, but somehow gently. He licked around my hole, scratching my ass with his few days old beard. I was in heaven.

With this, he showed me how much I mean to him, because rearly anyone wants to touch an ass with their tongue. He licked and finger fucked me until he was satisfied. Then he towered over me and I felt his thick cock on my hole.

He collapsed on top of me capturing my lips with his so that I screamed into his mouth as he suddenly rammed into me up to the balls. He stopped and kissed me until he felt my anal muscles relax.

He towered over me and slowly began to pull out of me and slowly thrust into me again. He repeated the process until I moaned for more.

Then he smiled at which I almost came and started thrusting hard into me without moving his smile from his lips or his eyes from mine.

"I love you Bull!" I screamed in pleasure which made him thrust into me even harder and faster. There was the smell of sex in the air and the sound of skin against skin as our bodies joined in perfect rhythm.

"You are mine! Only mine!" Bull growled and started thrusting into me more intensely. His face became so red, even though he was darker skinned, and the vein on his neck became extra prominent. He was divine.

"I'm yours! Only yours!" I scream and exploded on my stomach and tighten my anal muscles around his cock and felt Bull filling me with his cum, not slowing down his rhythm of thrusting his cock into my anus.

After he completely got rid of his sperm, depositing it into me, he collapsed on top of me and crushed me with his pleasant weight. When we both caught our breath, Bull moved away from me and embraced me and kissed me passionately, cementing our bond with words.

"I love you Royce." I smiled at him and brought my lips to his ear.

“I love you too Bradley. He groaned when he heard me call him by his real name.

He hugged me and stared at the ceiling, then sat down on the bed and turned to me, all serious and scowling as always.

"Hungry?" I ask without moving a muscle. Bull just grunted and got up and went to the bathroom. I leaned on my elbow and watched him. That strong perfect body of his. He didn't close the door like usual but just positioned himself in front of the toilet and grabbed his now flaccid cock and started peeing. A stream of golden liquid shot at the target. I got up and went to the kitchen naked.

I took eggs and bacon out of the fridge and started preparing breakfast. I heard the shower in the bathroom. Breakfast will be ready by the time Bull takes a shower.

I prepared his favorite breakfast because all the best for my man.

In twenty minutes, Bull entered the dining room where I had set breakfast and sat down at the table. We had breakfast in pleasant silence. My eyes wandered from my plate to Bull who looked lickable in yesterday's t-shirt and shorts. The t-shirt fitted perfectly to his chest and stomach, leaving little room for imagination.

After breakfast, while I was finishing the dishes, my cell phone rang. I wiped my hands on a towel and picked it up from the table and looked at it. I had a notification on Facebook. I open it and I have something to see. Bull put that he and I are in a relationship and there are already a bunch of comments below. Most negative. What can I expect for this town. I look up and see Bull watching me. He drags the smoke from the cigarette he is smoking and blows it out without taking his serious, intense gaze from me. Fire win his gaze.

My cock rose in an instant. Bull put out his cigarette and got up and came to me. He took me in his arms and crashed his rough lips on mine and kissed me hungrily. He pushed me against the kitchen cabinet and hugged me, kissing me passionately. Plunging his tongue into my mouth and exploring it. I could feel bacon and eggs and cigarettes on his breath. It was intoxicating. As well as his body odour. I felt that he was hard and ready to repeat the action from this morning.

I put my hand on his pants and put it into them. He was without his boxers so I wrapped my fingers around his cock and started pulling it. As in general no reaction from his side. Only his body relaxed a little.

We separated and I knelt in front of him and took off his shorts and freed his monster. I grabbed him by the root of his cock and licked his length with my tongue. I reached the glans and stuck the tip of my tongue in his piss slit, to which he finally showed some reaction by moaning. He grabbed my hair and ran his fingers through it while I swallowed his cock and started sucking it.

I sucked on him like the finest candy for a while, then Bull lifted me to my feet and turned me around and I was bent over on the kitchen cabinet. I felt the cold lubricant on my hole and his fingers with which he started to fuck me. He was jamming his fingers into my hole spreading me and preparing me for his big cock. He deftly worked with them looking for my prostate. Which he succeeded. I moaned and hissed.

"Yes!" I felt a gentle kiss on my back and in no time Bull replaced his fingers with his cock and thrust into me. He grabbed my hips hard and started thrusting into me immediately finding my prostate and teasing it. He fucked me like a crazed beast. Crashing his hips against my ass. He was thrusting into me. Inside and out it seems to follow the rhythm of the tango.

"Just fuck me Bull. Drive into me harder!” Bull quickened the rhythm of thrusting his cock into me, gripping my hips harder, which was sure to leave bruises. He teased my prostate so much with his perfect tool that I came without even touching myself. I sprayed my cum on the kitchen cabinet and screamed with pleasure. My anus muscles tightened around Bull's cock causing him to thrust even harder into me. With such intensity. So good. He stilled and lowered his lips to my neck and bit me while filling me with his cum. I must have the mark of his teeth as he bit down hard.

When he emptied himself into me marking his territory in two places. He pulled out of me from my neck and ass and turned me around and kissed me.

The bell rang at the front door, which separated us. Bull pulls up his pants and smiles for a moment. I go to the room to get dressed and tidy up, and Bull goes to the front door and opens it.

"Forget that we exist faggots. Here's your trash and don't show your face again! Fag!" I heard Bull's mom yelling at him. I ran out in just my shorts just as she spat in Bull's face. He did not react. She noticed me and smiled mockingly.

"You can keep it. Fag!" And she turned and left. I walked up to Bull and saw tears in his eyes which he wiped away and took the giant garbage bags and brought them inside. I closed the door and Bull pinned me to it and lifted me so that I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.

“I love you Bradley. That will never change.” New tears appeared in his eyes. He smiled.

"I love you too, love." He said and cemented those words with one passionate kiss.

THE END