Fucking in Hollyoaks

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

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After his Dad's death, Sid had ended up sleeping rough until Sienna and Brody took him in. He'd noticed tension among the two since he arrived, so was careful to be extra helpful and friendly, especially to Brody. He admired the man, knowing what hard times he'd been through, and while not the same experience looked to him as a role model of recovery. It didn't hurt that Brody was always walking around in tight T-shirts that showed off his buff chest and amazing arms. Sid often lost himself of being held by them, but was careful not to be too obvious.

Sid heard Sienna and Brody argue one day, before the door slammed shut. He waited, and heard Brody move about the flat. Knowing he couldn't hide all day, Sid walked into the kitchen and saw Brody shirtless making a cup of coffee. The sight of the bare chest would never stop making Sid's mouth water, and it was now that Brody noticed the lad standing there, clocking him look his chest over. Brody suddenly felt awkward under Sid's gaze, and walked to grab a shirt from the sofa, pulling it over his head. The action meant Sid had been caught looking, and the boy blushed brightly. He ran to the bathroom, locking himself inside.

Sid showered, dragging it out so he could avoid Brody for as long as possible, before listening at the door. He did not hear anything, and assumed Brody had gone, so left with a towel wrapped around his waist and running a towel through his hair. Brody was sat on the sofa, scrolling through his phone, and the man looked up at the sound of Sid's exit. Sid stood stunned, he shouldn't have assumed Brody had left. He stood there deciding whether to run to change, or go back into the bathroom, when he realised Brody's eyes were travelling over his wet, dripping chest. Sid moved the towel from his hair, dropping it to the floor so his chest was in fully exposed to Brody, and he saw the man's breath catch and his tongue licked at his lips. Sid took a step forward, hands moving to the towel at his waist, watching Brody's response closely, ready to stop if Brody reacted. Sid took a chance, and dropped the towel, letting it drop, exposing his wet naked body to the older man.

Brody just sat there, too stunned to do anything. He'd waited for Sid to come out, wanting to talk about the way Sid perved over him. When Sid had come out of the bathroom, dripping wet and covered in only a towel, Brody had been unable to speak as his eye's drifted over Sid's body. He watched as the lad moved closer to him, dropping the towels and revealing more of his body, until he was naked and standing right next to him. Brody's eye's locked on Sid's growing member, before rising to Sid's face, who just looked down at him. His phone, forgotten in his hand buzzed as Sienna sent him a message, but neither paid it any attention. Sid moved first, sitting astride Brody's lap as the phone dropped to the floor, and grabbed Brody's face into a kiss. Brody hesitated at first, knowing this was a mistake, before giving into the kiss and running his hands over Sid's back pulling him closer.

The lad was still wet from his shower, and the water soaked through Brody's shirt and jeans. They kissed for a few minutes, before Sid pulled back, and looked down at Brody. The shirt was clinging to Brody's chest, but Sid wanted more, so pulled at the him to raise it over his head. Brody raised his arms to allow his shirt to be stripped off, then watched as Sid moved off his lap and pulled him to his feet, where he started to undo Brody's bulging jeans. Brody knew he should stop this, but couldn't find the words as he let Sid unzip him and pull his dick out of his jeans, stroking him to full hardness. Sid sank to his knees, taking it into his mouth, spitting and licking over it to get it nice and wet. This wasn't the first time Brody had been sucked off by a guy, he and Damon had been helping each other out for years, starting as wanking together and then sucking each other off as they got older. This was different.

Sid worked the dick over quickly, getting it as wet as possible, before standing and leading Brody over to the kitchen island. He kissed Brody, before turning around and leaning at the counter, presenting his ass to Brody who just stood there shirtless with his dick poking out of his jeans. Brody just stared for a few seconds, weighing up his reservations to the ass being offered to him, before he stepped forward. He was about to line up his dick when Sid pushed a bottle of olive oil to him, and Brody took it, pouring some onto his dick getting it ready, not caring as it dripped onto his jeans. He poured some down the crack of Sid's ass, the lad gasping as the cool oil ran down him, making his hole twitch at the contact. Brody pressed his dick to Sid's ass, it slide up and down the crack, before he reached down and guided it in. He pushed forward, his oiled dick entered the tight hole, Sid groaning at the feeling. Brody was a full inch bigger than Ste, and it had been so long since their last fuck, so Sid was stretched to new limits. For Brody, he couldn't believe how tight Sid's hole was, feeling him spasm around his dick as he pushed even more until he was completely buried. Sid led against the cool countertop, adjusting to the hard dick up his ass.

Brody and Damon had never gone this far, though a part of both had wanted to. He was unsure of what to do next, but pulled out a couple inches and then pushed back in. The moan Sid produced told him to continue, so he began to thrust in and out. He built up his speed, pounding into Sid harder as the lad moaned louder. Sid rose up onto his arms and started to push back against Brody's thrusts, loving the way Brody's hips hit his ass. Brody moved faster, meeting each pushback with a thrust. It was the tightest hole Brody had ever fucked, and he loved every minute of their fuck. He finally came as Sid turned his head and met his eyes, seeing the pleasure etched across the younger lads face. Sid exploded over the counter at the feeling of Brody shooting into his ass, and both men breathed hard as they slowly recovered. Brody pulled his dick out of Sid and stepped back, and his head started to clear. He looked down, his chest a sheen of sweat, his dick wet with cum and oil, his jeans stained so badly he'd have to chuck them. He looked up to Sid, who was still leaning on the counter, cum leaking out of his ass onto his legs, his only movement his back rising and falling with each breath.

A sound behind him broke his focus, and he turned to see his phone lit up. He picked it up, and read the message. He spoke to Sid, "Sienna's on her way back. We need to clean up." Sid turned slowly, but remained at the counter. "You go get cleaned up. I'll go change, and then clean up in here. We shouldn't have done that, we have to make sure she doesn't find out about it." He moved to the counter, where Sid just watched him frantically start cleaning up, his dick still poking out of his jeans. Sid walked to the bathroom for another shower, letting the man frantically clean up the mess they'd made.

They never repeated that time, and the one time they talked of it, Brody insisted it was a mistake and that he loved Sienna. Sid was gutted, but never brought up the subject again before he left their house, and moved into Ste's place.

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Sid wanted to make amends for his father's actions. Ollie and Imran hated him, and the whole village ignored him. He tried to talk with those he'd wronged, but no-one would talk to him, and as much as it hurt he understood. He finally went to the Maalik's for one final attempt to talk, if this didn't work, he'd decided to leave the village and hope to get a fresh start somewhere. He knocked on the door and waited, until Sami answered while talking on his phone. The look of disgust on Sami's face made his stomach twist, but Sami allowed him to enter, finishing his phone call. "What do you want Sid?"

Sid, now he had the chance, was lost for words. He'd hoped for Imran, but maybe Sami would listen to him. Sid said, "Can we sit? I want to explain and apologise for everything, and if after listening you want to kick me out, I'll go and never bother you again." Sami considered this, his arms crossed over his chest, before he sighed and walked over to the chair and motioned for Sid to sit across from him. Sid moved quickly to sit down, and started to talk. He explaining all about his life with his Dad, how he had been knocked about all his life, and was scared of his Dad and his friends, and how he'd been fed this bullshit about white superiority. Sami didn't say a word as Sid spoke, realising for the first time the hard upbringing Sid had suffered, and began to feel sympathy for the boy.

When Sid finished, he looked at his feet, waiting for Sami to say something. "Sid, I'm sorry about all of that, no kid should have to grow up like that. But that doesn't excuse everything you did, understand?" Sid could only nod. Sami said, "What do you want from me?"

Sid considered, and said, "I just want you to accept my apology, and know I'll never stop making it up to you and your family for all I did. I'll do anything."

Sami finally nodded, and started to stand as he said, "I accept your apology Sid, and I'll have a word with the rest of the family. No guarantee's but I'll talk with them, OK?" Sid nodded, happy to have been heard out, and stood up grabbing Sami into a hug. It shocked Sami, but he let the lad hug him, it must have taken a lot to come here and tell him all that. As Sid hugged Sami, he felt the man's muscles through his shirt, and moved his hand over Sami's back. Sami felt the movement and started to pull away, before Sid pulled their bodies closer together. Sid felt Sami's erection push into his hip, and Sami felt Sid's press against his thigh.

Sami had been on the phone having a pretty intense call with Sinead, and had grown hard as they talked dirty to each other. He'd stayed hard throughout his chat with Sid, and didn't know why he was letting Sid do this now, but it felt strangely good so he allowed Sid to continue. Sid moved his hands around to Sami's tenting trousers, rubbing the hard dick he found there, as he kissed over Sami's broad chest through his shirt. He knelt down, as he unzipped and pulled open Sami's trousers, and pulled out his dick. Sami was thick, and large, as Sid pumped it's length he judged it to be close to 10". He looked up at Sami's face, the man had barely moved since the hug, and now watched as Sid took him into his mouth. Sid continued eye contact as he moved down the length, taking over half of it before he gagged. The feeling made Sami moan out, raising his face to the ceiling. It had been so long since someone had sucked him off, Sinead not liking the act, he'd forgotten how good it felt.

Sid bobbed his head, licking the dick constantly as he used all the skills he'd learnt to pleasure Sami. Sami couldn't believe how good this felt, it was hands down the best blowjob he'd ever received, and it was at the hands of a guy. A guy whose family had terrorized his for months, and was some kind of blowjob master. Sami felt Sid press down on his dick further, trying to take it into his throat, but struggled with the last couple of inches. Sami moved to hold onto Sid's head, who raised his eyes to Sami's face, and both watched the other as Sami began to press forward, forcing his way into Sid. Sid relaxed his throat as much as possible, and Sami finally pushed all the way in. Sami could only groan out as he held Sid's head down, feeling the throat constrict around his length as the lad swallowed and breathed. Sid's eye's watered, the dick overwhelming him as he struggled for breath, and hit against Sami's thighs until Sami released him. Sid sat back, coughing, taking a minute to regain his breath before he looked back at Sami.

Sami waited for Sid to move, until Sid stood up and tried to kiss Sami. Sami pulled away, he'd never kissed a guy, and didn't want to kiss Sid after he'd been sucking his dick. Sid shrugged before he started to undo Sami's shirt, letting it fall open, and he bent to kiss and lick over his muscled chest, focusing on the nipples, as his hands worked Sami's trousers and boxer-briefs down. He finally stood up, and dropped his sweats down, kicking them off with his boxers and led back on the sofa, spreading his legs invitingly. Sami just stood there as he looked down at Sid, barely 10 minutes ago he'd never done anything sexual with a guy, and now here he was considering fucking one. Sami finally kicked off his trousers and stepped forward and started to remove his shirt. "Leave it on," Sid asked so Sami did. He knelt between Sid's legs, before bending him double so he had access to Sid's hole. He spat onto it, before he pushed a couple of fingers in, scissoring his fingers to open Sid up, listening as the boy moaned at the feeling.

Sid's groans grew as Sami continued to spit on his hole, before he pushed a third finger in, prepping him ready. Finally Sid had enough, and said, "Sami, please." Sami had been focused on his fingers moving into Sid's hole, fascinated at the way it clamped around his fingers, and at Sid's words, he let Sid's legs drop down. He spat onto his dick, before pressing it to Sid's hole, and he watched as he slowly entered. Sami continued to press in, feeling the ass tighten on his large dick as he push on, it was the tightest hole he'd been in for a long time, and he loved every squeeze the ass made on him. Sid was moaning louder now, as Sami was only 3" from filling him completely, but he had waited long enough. He wrapped his legs over Sami's ass, and pulled him forward surprising the older man as his dick finally buried itself all the way, his pubes resting on Sid's ass. Sami looked to Sid's face, and saw discomfort as the boy struggled to adjust, so stayed still to give him time. He couldn't help but sigh as Sid's ass worked over his invading member, hugging and squeezing around it.

Sid finally looked up at Sami, still wearing his open shirt, before he nodded for Sami that he was ready. Sami worked his hips slowly, pulling out a few inches before fucking back in. He built his speed slowly, until he was fucking almost his whole dick into Sid who was moaning loudly as he was fucked. Sami looked down at the boy's face, and then at his dick as it moved in and out of Sid's ass. He bent over Sid's body, changing the angle of his thrusts, which caused Sid's moans to increase. The two locked eye's, Sami's boring into Sid's as he fucked. He said, "Feel so good on my dick, Sid. If only your friends could see you now, taking my big brown dick up your white ass, and loving it." Sid only moaned louder, the words driving him to pull Sami harder into his ass, "Yeah, you love it, don't you?"

Sid reached up and grabbed a handful of Sami's shirt, before pulling him down to kiss him. Sami had pulled back before, but now kissed Sid hungrily, as he began fucking harder. Sid came, moaning into Sami's mouth as he came all over them both. Sid's ass clamped down on Sami's dick, the added pressure making him fire into Sid's ass, filling him up. It was the most intense orgasm both had had for a while, so they held onto each other for a few minutes. Sami finally sat back, pulling his dick out of Sid's hole, as the lad just continued to lie there, not sure his legs would work after that fuck. Sami looked him over, cum covered his top, and his legs were still spread as his hole was beginning to leak cum. His own shirt was stained, and his chest was smeared with Sid's load. He just sat there, his head clearing as he thought, that had been unexpected and intense, but couldn't deny it felt fucking great. He'd even enjoyed the kiss.

Sid rose to his feet slowly, and reached for his trousers. The two had not spoken since their fuck ended, and neither knew what to say. Sami found his words as he watched Sid dress, "I'm sorry, Sid, for what I said. I shouldn't have brought that stuff up like that, and I'm sorry." Sid only nodded, not willing to admit he'd loved the thought, thinking of how his Dad, Jonny and their mates would react to seeing him fucked breathless by Sami's big, brown dick.

Sid looked to Sami and saw the stained shirt and his cum covered chest, and said, "Sorry bout that, though it was your fault for fucking me so well." Sami just laughed before standing up and pointing at Sid's top. Sid looked down, and seeing the cum there, he joined in and both laughed at the state of themselves. It was the first time they'd felt comfortable with each other, and Sid felt relief wash over him. Sami walked to the kitchen and grabbed a sweatshirt from the hamper, throwing it to Sid, so he could change his top.

"That's Imran's, so make sure you bring that back."

"So, I can come back?" Sid asked, pulling the top on over his head.

Sami laughed, "After that, you can cum back anytime." He walked Sid to the door, and gave the boy a parting pat on the ass, and watched him go. He closed the door, grabbed up his clothes and went upstairs for a shower. That was a hell of an apology, he thought. Sami was true to his word and helped Sid make amends with his family, and Sid's life in the village improved as he slowly started to make friends. Sami and Sid got together a few times, Sami admitting Sid's ass was too good to turn down. One day though, Sid stopped calling around, and avoided his eye's whenever they met. Sami assumed Sid no longer wanted to continue their contact, and though disappointed, let the boy love his life.

The reason Sid pulled away, was Victor.

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Ste and Sid tried their best to keep their hands off each other. Sid did not want to ruin another chance at a home, so understood when Ste asked to stop their secret life for fear of his family finding out. They both lived their lives, settling into a good family life, though occasionally slipping into old habits when the desire built up. Ste never noticed however, the change happening with Sid when he began to go out with Jordan. Ste never considered anything could be wrong as the cousins talked and met regularly, believing Sid was reconnecting to his family. He had no idea. Jordan had pulled Sid into dealing drugs setting up a county lines ring, which would have far reaching event's throughout the village. It also brought Victor into Sid's life.

Jordan hadn't meant for it, not realising Victor would go so far to punish Sid. He'd arranged a meet after Sid had proved reluctant to bring in others, believing his cousin needed a scare. They'd met at one of Victor's drug dens, and Jordan had realised quickly he'd made a mistake. Victor was menacing as he paced around Sid, the boy slumped in the middle of the room after Victor had punched him in the gut. He said, "Think you need to learn your place Sid. Jordan, go watch the front, make sure we're not interrupted." Jordan had hesitated, not wanting to leave his cousin alone, but Victor just shouted for him to get out, so Jordan left.

Sid watched his cousin flee, fearing what Victor was about to do to him. Victor grabbed Sid, picked him up from the floor and threw him down onto the dirty, grubby sofa. He stalked over, grabbing Sid's trackies and pulled them down his legs, followed by his boxers. Sid could only struggle as Victor held him down, undoing his trousers to free his 6" dick, before he lined it up to Sid's ass and pushed in. No prep, no lube, it happened so quickly that Sid screamed out. Jordan, standing outside and working out what he was going to do, heard the sound and his heart broke. He had dragged Sid into this, and was responsible for what was now happening to him, but he didn't have the nerve to so in and stop Victor.

Sid just lay there, letting Victor rape him, just wanting this to be over. Victor thrust hard, not caring for pleasure, wanting to punish Sid (and Jordan) for their failures. Sid was not enjoying this, but his body couldn't help but react to as Victor hit on his prostate, and his dick grew hard beneath him. He bit into the sofa, not wanting to give Victor the satisfaction of hearing him moan. Victor raised Sid's ass, fucking into him as hard as he could, before finally shooting into Sid's ass. He stood up, and tucked himself away, smiling as the boy just led there. Satisfied he'd taught him a lesson, Victor left, and met Jordan outside. He smirked at Jordan, the man looking distraught at what he'd heard. He said, "Don't think Sid is going to cause us anymore trouble. Clean him up, and lock up when you go." He walked away, as if nothing had happened.

Jordan crept into the house, finding Sid rising off the sofa, pulling his trackies up from his ankles. Jordan was devastated as he watched Sid, and rushed to his side to help. Sid pushed him away, but Jordan held him tightly as apologies flooded out of him. He said, "Sid I'm so, so sorry. I didn't know he was capable of that. I swear to you, I will never let him touch you again." Sid could only cry as his cousin spoke, he had thought his life couldn't get worse, but he was wrong. Jordan let Sid cry until he stood back and looked into his face, saying "Sid, I'm so sorry." Sid only nodded, though he vowed to bring Victor to justice somehow, and if Jordan was really sorry, he'd help. Or Sid would take them both down.

At the time, Sid never spoke of what happened to him. He wanted it burned from his mind, but used the memory to fuel his fight against Victor. When he finally got him locked up, his emotions overwhelmed him and he struggled with what the future held for him now. His life was in tatters, but with his friends he rebuilt his life. With Romeo, he found the strength to reveal his trauma and move on from it, regaining his enjoyment of sex, and finally put that awful day out of his mind.

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