“Lance”, I texted.
There was no response. He left me hanging. I wondered what was going through his mind at this very moment.
I was startled back to reality when Lars texted me.
“I can’t sleep”
“Not now Lars. Try counting sheep.”
“I need to cum, please!”
I pictured Lars lying in his bed, tortured that his teenage cock was off-limits and the need to get off so overpowering. I could put myself in his shoes, but it felt wrong to get it up for Lance’s younger brother after what just happened.
“I can’t now. Use a toy.”
“I hate you”, the brat replied.
“Yeah ok”
I dropped my phone because I had no intention to carry on a lengthy text exchange with that spoiled brat.
But I could sleep either. I was lying in my own bed, in my underwear, one hand behind my head, the other stroking my chest, which is nervous habit of mine, mindlessly thinking of Lance, the very same person I used to call a douchebag on a regular basis.
This is impossible. Over the past nine or so months, I’ve beaten the crap out of that guy, I’ve ended his relationship with Logan, I’ve fucked his brother, locked his cock up. There’s no way he would have any feelings for me but resentment.
But he did kiss me like he meant it. I wasn’t just imagining it! There is that fine line between love and hate, right? We’ve never crossed it until now.
And what is wrong with me? Lance was my worst bully for four entire years of high school. I should loathe him! Well, I thought I did until the kiss that changed everything.
I checked my alarm clock, it was almost 9pm. Not too late. I picked up my phone to see where Lance was. He was in his dorm room. So he was ignoring my text.
I rolled out of bed and put on some sweats and a T-shirt, picked up my wallet and keys and drove straight over there.
I rapped on Lance’s door. By now, he can recognize my distinct door knock because I’ve done it many times, mostly in anger.
Lance opened the door. His eyes were red, his hair was a mess. He was wearing shorts and a tank top. Instead of looking at him with hatred, he looked ridiculously cute. What the fuck!
“What do you want, Alex?”
“I want to talk!”
“About what, Alex?”
“About our kiss”
“There’s nothing to talk about. It was just a kiss. People kiss all the time. It doesn’t have to mean anything.”
“People do kiss all the time, but let’s be honest, we’d be the last two people on earth that would kiss. Something happened and I know I wasn’t the only one to feel it.”
“We can’t be together, Alex. There’s too much bad blood between us. So let’s just forget.”
“Can I just come in. I don’t want to discuss this standing in the hallway.”
“Fine!”
I sat myself down on his sofa and he sat across from me.
“I don’t get it either, Lance. I should hate you, and you should hate me, but maybe the real reason for our conflict was an attraction we couldn’t see or didn’t want to admit. It is possible.”
“Attraction? To the guy who won’t even let me play with my own dick? To a guy who is pretty much on my father’s payroll? No Alex, I’m repulsed by you.”
“I don’t believe that. Prove it. Come over here and kiss me again. Let’s see if you’re right. If you are, I’ll unlock your dick and tell your father I can’t look after you guys anymore. If I am right, the cage stays on and I take you on a date.”
“A date? Why would you want to do that?”
“To finally get to know you, so I can see you as someone other than my high school bully.”
“So if I kiss you, and there is no chemistry, this whole thing goes away? No more cage? No more oversight? Just like that?”
“Yep. I’m so sure that there is chemistry, I’m not even worried about it. I know what I felt, and I’m willing to take the risk.”
“Ok. You’ve got a deal.”
Lance sat himself next to me on the sofa and our heads tilted so our lips could touch. It was not nothing. It was something. Lance was the one who parted his lips and took my tongue in his mouth and let out a soft moan. Lance was the one who wrapped his arms around my back and pulled me on top of him. Lance is the one who reached into my shorts and pulled out my raging boner. Lance is the one who ripped off his shorts, spit into his hands, coated my dick and begged me to penetrate him. Lance is the one who cried how badly he wanted me to seed him.
With my penis still inside him after this act of passion I declared myself the victor of our bet.
“Looks like I won, Lance.”
“Yes, so when are we going on this date?”, he asked.
“Tomorrow”
“I need to check my schedule.”
“You’re mine tomorrow”
“Looks like I’m yours right now. Alex, will you spend the night with me?”
“I’d love to spend the night with you.”
Lance and I left the sofa and we went to his bedroom. Lance placed his head on my chest and we talked.
“Alex, I need to ask you something.”
“Sure, ask me anything”
“How are you going to explain this to Lars?”
“I’m going to tell him the truth. He’s young, he’ll bounce back.”
“What about my parents? They think you’re dating him?”
“We’re both going to have to talk to them. I think if they knew the truth about our past and how we got here, they’ll understand. And along those lines, it’s probably a good idea to take your dick lock off.”
“Really? You’re going to set my cock free?”
“Yeah, why wouldn’t I?”
“Do you have the key with you by any chance?”
I chuckled.
“No silly, the key is at my place. I’m sorry.”
“Damn, I’d give anything to touch my dick again and have a boner.”
“You know, if you think about it, that cage in your dick had a part in bringing us together. I think it might have contributed in making you mad enough to kiss me. And wait a second, wasn’t part of our bet that if I won, you stay locked?”
“So you’re saying I should be grateful that you locked my dick up and that I’m staying locked, too?”
“That’s exactly what I’m saying. I know you may not want to hear this, but I kind of like that your dick is locked up. I love the side effects of you wearing it.”
“Side effects?”
“Yeah, I know first hand that Lars is hornier than fuck. Even tonight he begged me to fuck him. I’m sure you’re hornier than fuck, too. Admit it. I really think these cages should come with a warning label that a side effect is going mad for dick.”
“I won’t admit to anything.”
“Lance, you’re giving yourself away. Why is your hand wrapped around my boner?”
“It feels nice.”
“And…”
“And…I like the way it felt when it was inside me.”
“So you see, I am right again. You should just stop trying to hide things from me. First it was your feelings about our kiss, now it’s about your state of perpetual horniness…just be straight with me. I will be straight with you.”
“I’ll try.”
“So I’m going to be straight with you right now. I’d really like to put my dick back inside you before we fall asleep.”
“You would?”
“I definitely would.”
“You wanna drown me with your seed?”
“Yeah, I’d like to try.”
“You want me to get you nice and wet?”
“I wouldn’t say no, but why don’t you just say you want to blow me if that’s what you want.”
“I’m not as direct as you.”
“Just shut up and blow me. How’s that for direct, Lance.”
Lance lowered the top sheet that was covering us from the waist down and then lowered his head from my chest to my cock and lovingly placed it between his lips. Lance was doing a fabulous job making me crazy. He was deliberately sloppy and soaked my entire pubic area with his throat slime.
Lance laid on his side and I held his ankle in my hand to pry his legs open, and I penetrated him from the side. In this position, I could kiss Lance’s neck. I slowly rocked my hips maximizing both of our pleasure. Lance’s hole felt so velvety and warm around my cock, my previous load working so well to lubricate his passage.
Listening to Lance softly cooing from the pleasure my cock was providing him was a huge turn on. I so wanted to see his face, so I could be turned on even more.
I flipped Lance onto his back and placed each foot on one of my muscled hairy pecs and his pucker opened wide for me. I was able to push even deeper inside Lance now, and I was once again incredibly turned on from listening to him and seeing his face express his ecstasy.
In an unexpected turn of events, Lance’s cries of joy turned into something more guttural and demanding.
“Oh fuck me, Alex! Please, you’re gonna make me cum! I need to cum! Fuck me harder, ohhh please! Please, I need it! Give it to me!”
Lance stared into my eyes as he begged me for release. I couldn’t deny him.
I responded to his demands and laced my cock into him, helping to coax the load from his balls. I dug into him repeatedly.
“I’m gonna shoot, Alex! Ohhh, don’t stop! Please! Fuck me! Help me cum!”
Lance’s eyes closed tightly, his body tensing under me, his head was twisting left and right.
“I’m cumming! Ohh fuck! I’m cumming! Ohhhh fuuuckk!”
The first blast of Lance’s cum almost hit me in the eye. It splattered just under my eye socket like a cannon, right out of the piss slit of the cage! His cum fired off everywhere and in all directions!
The strength of Lance’s ass muscles was Herculean. I’d never been squeezed down that hard by any bottom in my life. It was like his ass was wringing the load out of me! My cock was fighting for its right for space in his rectum, barely winning the battle, but remained inside long enough to fire off a second load of the night.
After we’d cum, first him, then me right after, I collapsed onto his chest. We were now glued together by all that splooge that Lance unloaded onto both of us.
“Holy fuck, Lance! Wow!”
“Dude, I haven’t cum since you locked me up. It’s been building for weeks! That felt incredible!”
I kissed Lance again and I just wanted to stay buried in that ass all night, but I didn’t.
I rolled off of him and my chest was matted with sweat and jizz.
“Fuck Lance!”, I said again.
“I know! Right?”, he said as he giggled.
“I have to ask you this. Have you ever had such an intense orgasm in your life?”
“No way, nothing like this.”
“So I could unlock you, but if I do, I don’t think you’ll ever cum like this again? Is that what you want?”
“Do I have to answer that now?”
“No, you don’t. But it was my duty to point out your options as the person responsible for your well-being.”
“Much appreciated.”
“As much as I want to stay up all night with you, we both have classes tomorrow. We should probably get some sleep.”
“You’re right.”
“Do you mind if I use your shower. If I let all this cum dry on my chest hair, I’ll never get it off.”
“No problem. There should be a clean towel on the shelf. Or…I could just shave off your chest hair in the morning and you don’t have to worry about it now.”
“But I like my chest hair, and I think you do, too.”
“I was just offering you options”
“You’re a funny guy, Lance.”
“Go take a shower, you’re right. I do like a man with a hairy chest.”
“I knew it.”
“Stop! Go take a shower already!”
“Ok, good night, Lance.”
Lance turned to his side as I went to take a quick rinse off.
By the time I returned to bed, he was out like a light. I crawled up next to him and joined him in slumber.
It was definitely weird waking up in a bed we shared, willingly. It was not weird to be awakened by Lance’s lips wrapped around my morning wood. He woke up extraordinarily hungry for a protein feeding. All the while he was devouring my meat, I was leaning towards keeping him chaste. I didn’t want to let this go. Lance’s voracious appetite for sex was matching my own. I couldn’t risk it. I wasn’t going to tell him this while he was going down on me. I needed to shoot my nut first.
I gave Lance every bit of ball juice I had. He lapped it up like a house cat.
“Shit Lance, that was fucking amazing. I could get used to waking up to that man.”
Lance was wiping his mouth with his forearm when he mustered up a “it was my pleasure”, knowing he’d just swallowed a mouthful.
“Why you looking so smug, Alex?”, he asked.
“Because I love the satisfied look on your face. I was able to make that happen. That’s hot.”
“Well, you can’t take all the credit, it was mostly your dick that made me happy.”
“And who is my dick connected to?”
“You”
“So you’re welcome”
“You could be such a pompous ass, Alex”
“I know”
“Stop!”
“Never!”
“I need to shower. Come on, get up, let’s have breakfast.”
“I thought you already ate? There’s more where that came from you know.”
“You’re crazy, Alex!”
Lance threw a pillow at me and took off for his shower while I lay naked in his bed in post-orgasmic bliss. I’d worked hard to give Lance three of my loads in less than 12 hours, but knew I was good for one or two more.
I was in a morning haze, the sound of the water running in Lance’s shower in the background helping to bring me to a nice calm state.
When my phone pinged I nearly jumped 10 feet in the air.
“I need dick!”, the text read.
My eyes rolled.
Shit! I need to deal with this.
“Go get some”, I responded to Lars.
“I want yours”
“I’m busy”.
I wasn’t about to tell him I’d already dumped a load in his brother’s mouth already.
“Are you brushing me off?”
“I’m busy”
“You’re fucking someone else?”
“I’ll talk to you later, Lars”
Just then Lance reemerged to his bedroom from the shower.
“Everything ok, Alex?”
“Yeah, we gotta go talk to your brother though. I’m gonna cut him loose.”
“Wait…what? Like cut him loose physically out of his cage?”
“Yeah, and I’m not gonna fuck him anymore. We were never really a thing anyway. Your brother was fun to fuck, and he’s cute, but it was never anything close to what we’re experiencing right now.”
“I don’t know why, but I feel bad for that little fucker. He had a boy crush on you. I should feel happy you’re gonna break his heart because he’s such an asshole, but I don’t.”
“We’re all feeling things that are surprising us in these past 24 hours, aren’t we, Lance.”
“You’re telling me. Your turn, I put a toothbrush out for you.”
After I showered, Lance and I stopped over at my place do I could change into fresh clothes and went for some bagels and coffee. We then decided to pay Lars a visit at the freshmen dormitory.
When he answered the door, he was wearing a black thong over his pink Viper cage. There was a small wet spot on the tip.
“This can’t be good, why is he here?”, Lars said pointing to his older brother.
“We need to talk to you, Lars. You might wanna put something on though.”
“Fine!”
Lars opened a drawer and put some shorts on but chose to remain shirtless.
“So tell me already!”, Lars demanded.
“Lars you’re such a little brat!”, Lance blurted.
“Lance, stop it! Lars, you need to listen to me. Something has happened between me and your brother.”
“What?”, he asked.
“Well, we are no longer feuding.”
“That’s it? That’s your big announcement!”
I thought it might be better to show Lars instead of tell him. I grabbed Lance’s face and I kissed him deeply.when I looked over at Lars again his facial expression said it all.
“What the actual fuck? You’re in love with my brother? No fucking way!”
“Lars, just shut the fuck up and get over here so I can unlock you.”
Unlock me?”
“Yeah, I’m setting your dick free. Who you fuck is no longer my concern.”
“Seriously? What are you going to tell my dad?”
“Don’t worry about that. It’s not your problem.”
I was growing impatient with Lars so I pulled him closer to me by grabbing onto the fabric of his shirt, then I pantsed him so his shorts were down to his ankles. I exposed his little pink Viper cage.
Lance started laughing at his brother.
“Oh my god, Lars, your dick is so fucking tiny! Alex, you should keep that nub of a dick locked up. It doesn’t deserve to see the light of day. Look at that thing! Oh wait, I can’t! Where’s my microscope!”
Lars attempted to lunge after he brother but I held him in place, reached into my pocket for the key and undid the lock. I then pulled the tiny baby carrot dick from its sheath and pulled Lars’s balls out of the cock ring. It was free at last.
“Lance, not another word! Let’s go!”
Lars pulled his shorts back over his waist and I left the pink cage behind on his desk.
“Lance, I said let’s go!”
Lance just couldn’t stop laughing at the size of his younger brother’s nub so I pushed him out the door.
“Oh my god! Did you see it? Thank god I got the good gene!”
“Last I checked, your dick is still locked so I’d think twice before laughing at your brother. At least he can touch his own dick, well, maybe get a finger or two wrapped around it, nothing more than that because it is very small.”
“When are you going to unlock me?”
“I told you. I’m not. If you wanna have intense hands-free orgasms, you’re staying locked up and I told you I like you horny all the time.”
“Fine!”
“I knew you’d see it my way. Now get over yourself so we can call your dad before Lars does.”
As I was pulling out my phone, it was already ringing.
“Oh, hello Mr. Larsen.”
“Alex, what’s going on over there? Lars was unintelligible. Why was he so upset?”
“Mr. Larsen, Sir. We need to talk. I think it would be best if Lance and I meet with you in person.”
“Mrs. Larsen and I were scheduled to meet the boys for dinner this Friday night. Would that work?”
“No Mr. Larsen, I’d rather if it was just a meeting with you.”
“I see. I have a very busy schedule. I have back to back patients.”
“No problem Mr. Larsen, Lance and I will make the drive over to you. We’ll come after class tonight.”
“See you boys later.”
Well, we tackled Lars, now was the tough part. Wait until Mr. Larsen learns about our sordid past!
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