The Tent Boys

Picking up where things left off with Jack and Harrison. They essentially are committing themselves to one another. The story wraps up in the next chapter. The next series will be once they've started their new lives.

Jack and Harrison were taking advantage of a full day together. Jack wanted to show Harrison all of his favorite things in DC, Harrison had a few things of his own to show off. Being able to spend quality time together that wasn’t fucking was definitely bringing Jack and Harrison closer together in a more meaningful way. They were discovering that they truly were soulmates.

They had to tread lightly with each other. It appeared to outsiders that they were father and son or some other family unit. It was really not a good idea to bring too much attention to themselves beyond that, given people’s biases against such a relationship. This only caused an immense amount of romantic and sexual tension.

The two lovers shared a lot of interests. They both love art and architecture - Harrison was so excited to show Jack the buildings and monuments he loved. They both enjoy some of the same foods - foodie Jack wants to take Harrison to every kind of restaurant. They both love 80’s music, especially alternative 80’s music - which surprised Jack. Harrison was so young and so far removed from the 80’s. Jack was an 80’s kid and grew up loving the music of that time from pop to alternative. Harrison discovered it all on the internet and took to it as his own. 

Harrison’s cultural interests were only slightly stunted by his homelessness. Whenever he could he went to museums and libraries to keep up the education he was missing. Jack was impressed by how much he knew and excited at how much there was to show him.

Jack had held off on his big ask. He wanted to do it over dinner, so as much as it was something he wanted to talk about, he avoided it all day. Harrison did ask Jack a lot of questions about his life and how he became who he was. Jack answered some questions and pushed others off until dinner. He felt like he’d need Harrison’s undivided attention to share much of his story - and to hear more about Harrison’s. At this point, Jack didn’t know that much about Harrison either. They have really only known each other for four days.

After their adventures all day, they went back to the hotel and got ready for dinner. They also used the time to take care of some of the sexual tension that had built in them all day.

* * *

Jack got so close to Harrison in the elevator that he almost put them in a very compromising position that they’d managed to avoid all day. Fortunately, they felt the elevator slowing down as it was about to stop on another floor, and pulled away from one another so the housekeeper that entered the elevator didn’t suspect anything. It was a close call.

As soon as they walked in the room, Jack and Harrison were all over each other. They didn’t even bother to see if anyone else was around. They started kissing hard and deep and hands were everywhere. They clumsily made their way to the couch where Harrison pushed Jack down and climbed on top of him. He pulled off his shirt first and then removed Jack’s. 

“Please tell me we have time for a little fun before dinner,” Harrison asked excitedly.

“Oh yes, we definitely do. Just not a lot of time.”

“No problem. I’m used to keeping to a clock. You do remember my line of work, right?”

Harrison didn’t wait for an answer. He immediately went down to Jack’s crotch and grabbed at his cock and balls, giving them a squeeze. This kind of surprised Jack since it was a little more aggressive than Harrison had been before. Jack, of course, liked it. Harrison undid Jack’s pants and slid them, along with his underwear, down and pulled them off over his Jack Purcells. Harrison stood up and admired his naked man in sneakers.

“I like this look. It’s super cute!” he exclaimed.

Jack just smiled at him as he watched Harrison strip off his own clothes. Harrsion got down on his knees and grabbed Jack’s balls and gave them another squeeze and a twist. He looked up at Jack wincing. 

“It’s probably too late to ask, but is this ok?”

“Oh, fuck yes it is. Don’t hold back.”

Harrison grabbed even tighter and pulled Jack’s balls down as he twisted them some more, making Jack squeal. Harrison took Jack’s cock into his mouth and swallowed it whole as he gave Jack one of his masterful blowjobs. Jack was so worked up from the day that he los control quickly.

“I-I-I-I don’t think I can hold it!” Jack yelled as he blasted a load of cum down Harrison’s throat. Harrison swallowed every bit and then licked up and down Jack’s cock.

“Mmmmm, that was a nice little appetizer. Now just relax, I’m not done with you yet.”

Harrison moved his tongue down to Jack’s balls and sucked and bit on them. He got both balls into his mouth and pulled them as hard as he could, gently using his teeth to keep them from popping out of his mouth. He bit down just enough for Jack to feel the pressure and a slight bit of pain, but not enough to make things unpleasant. While he did this, he had worked two fingers into Jack’s ass. He was amazed that he could work his fingers in without any lube or anything. He wondered if it hurt Jack at all, but Jack was giving no indication he was uncomfortable. Jack was appreciating Harrison taking things to a more assertive level.

Harrison finished playing with Jack’s balls and went on to Jack’s ass. He began to give Jack a deep tongue fucking. Jack was shivering with pleasure as the boy worked his ass so beautifully with his tongue. Harrison got Jack’s ass nice and wet and loose. Given Jack’s extensive experience, getting him loose wasn’t too difficult. Harrison got up, grabbed Jack’s legs and pulled him into position. He spit on his cock a few times and with one huge thrust, Harrison slammed his monster into Jack’s ass all at once. All ten thick inches forced into Jack’s ass with no mercy.

Jack let out a yelp and a few grunts as Harrison rearranged his guts. He just looked up at his perfect boy and smiled. Harrison leaned down and gave Jack a deep kiss. 

“Being inside of you is the best feeling in the whole world.”

“No one has made me feel as good as you do, Harrison.”

With that, Harrison began to pull back and then he went to pounding Jack’s ass with all of his might. Jack loved a good, hard fucking and getting it from Harrison was nothing short of perfection. Jack held his legs up as Harrison worked him hard. Harrison’s hands wandered  from holding Jack’s ankles to sliding them up Jack’s torso. He slid them right to Jack’s neck. He hesitated a minute and looked into Jack’s face. Jack gave a slight nod of approval and Harrison went ahead and wrapped his big hands and long fingers around Jack’s throat. Jack rolled his head back, feeling amazing. He loved how Harrison was taking control and thought it was especially cute how he asked permission to be rough with him. 

Harrison increased his grip slightly, but not too hard. He’d never really done this before and he didn’t want to mistakenly strangle Jack, but he loved the power he felt as he fucked Jack into oblivion while choking him. The slapping sound of Harrison hitting Jacks ass was fast and furious. Finally, Harrison tensed up, let go of Jack’s neck and shuddered as he power washed Jack’s insides with his boy cum. His cock pulsing and throbbing as he shot stream after stream of cum into his man. He collapsed on top of Jack in a slightly sweaty and breathless heap.

“Damn, Jack. I can’t get enough of you.”

“You can have all you want, anytime you want.”

“Don’t we have plans tonight?” Harrison had a cheshire cat grin.

“Yes, we do. I have a very special night planned for you, so we should get going. I promise, we’ll have plenty of time for fun when we get back.”

Jack and Harrison got themselves together and dressed up for the night. Jack looked like a hot Zaddy in his custom made burgundy stripe blue sport coat, grey trousers, and tattersall shirt, a handmade silk tie and a pair of polished burgundy wingtips. Harrison walked out of the bedroom, stopped short and looked over at his man.

“Fuck, Jack! You don’t make leaving here easy!”

“Um, look in the mirror you little geeky stud.” 

Harrison was decked out in all of the Brooks Brothers finery that Jack bought for him. He looked so good in his blue windowpane sport coat, striped shirt, olive glen plaid trousers, knit tie and two-tone bucks. Harrison loved the way he felt being all dressed up. He’d actually never had the opportunity to dress like this.

A quick hug and a kiss and they were off. A car was waiting for them downstairs and whisked them away to their first stop.

***

Jack took advantage of his influence in the city as not only a powerful political consultant, but a billionaire. Jack could get into any place and pretty much do anything he wanted. He had everything figured out for how he would present Harrison - who looked much younger than eighteen - to the various places he’d take him. The first stop was an exclusive private club that Jack was a member of, The Metropolitan Club.

“Whoa!” Harrison exclaimed as they walked into the historic building. “This place is beautiful - and fancy as fuck!”

“Yes, it is, and historic too! While we’re here, we have to keep up like we did in public today. We can’t touch each other intimately. You’re my nephew. I’m taking you out for your birthday. I hate to do this, but this place is ultra-conservative and everyone knows me here. I still need to put on appearances. I promise it won’t be like this forever. I’m really sorry.”

“Jack, don’t worry about it. I get it. I know what you’re talking about. This is so cool and I’m loving it. I will be the perfect little boy.” Harrison said with a very mischievous smile.

“That’s what I’m afraid of.”

As Jack and Harrison walked into the club, people were greeting Jack and trying to get his attention. Harrison was impressed with how people reacted to Jack. He found it incredibly sexy. Jack was someone to know and this is the first time he was witnessing it. They made their way to a small, dark wood bar in a plush, cozy room with comfy chairs that seemed like a luxurious library. The bar only had five seats and no one was at them. A few older men were sitting at one of the few tables in the room. Before they had a chance to sit, a short, well dressed slightly older looking man approached Jack.

“Well, hello Jack Holden. You owe me a phone call,” the man said with a slightly slurred southern drawl.

“Yes, Senator, I do. I’m sorry. You will hear from me Monday morning. You won’t mind the wait, I have good news for you,” Jack sharply responded.

“And who is this dapper young man?” the Senator asked as he leered at Harrison, putting his hand on his back and eyeing him from head to toe.

“Oh yes, Senator, this is my nephew Harrison. He showed up at my hotel this weekend for his birthday. My asshole brother couldn’t be bothered to tell me he was coming, not that I’m disappointed. I enjoy time with my only nephew. Harrison, this is Senator Lindsey Graham of South Carolina. Senator, this is my nephew Harrison Holden and it’s his birthday.”

I’ve probably said more than I need to, Jack thought to himself.

The Senator extended his hand to Harrison. “Well, happy birthday young man. I wish I had time to buy you a drink, but I can’t keep important people waiting! Jack, you need to stop hiding handsome young men from me.”

“Nice to meet you Senator,” Harrison said earnestly as he shook the Senator’s hand, “I’ve definitely heard about you!”

“Oh my. I can only imagine. Well, goodnight boys. You two have lots of fun tonight.”

The Senator tapped Jack on the shoulder as he said that. It was clear Senator Graham wasn’t buying the nephew story. As he walked away he intentionally brushed up against Harrison, sizing him up once more and smiling at him.

“That was awkward. He’s not usually here so early on a Saturday. Have you really heard of him?”

“Dude, I live in Washington, DC. I know a few things. I’m not clueless you know.”

“Yes, I’m sorry. Anyway, let’s get a drink.”

Jack and Harrison sat at the bar and an older black man with white hair came over to greet them. He knew Jack by name and what he wanted to drink. Jack and the bartender made some small talk and then he introduced Harrison and ordered the same for him - a dry Woodford Reserve Manhattan. 

Harrison leaned into Jack, “he has no idea how old I am, does he.”

“Oh, he does, he doesn’t care. This is an exclusive club. No one is going to say a word.”

“Wow. Oh, and that Senator dude, he’s gay as fuck.”

“Well, officially, he’s not. Obviously, yes. It’s the worst kept secret in Washington, as you can see by his performance just now. Some people call him ‘Lady Lindsey’.”

“That seems about right. Yeah, he was giving me that look like he wanted to eat me for dinner. It’s not a look I like getting.”

“Oh, you are his type for sure. I’m glad he didn’t have time to drink with us. I’ll have to keep an eye on him.”

“I don’t think he believed your story,” Harrison said with a smirk.

“Shut up. Grrr. I guess not. I’m sure he will ask about you next time I see him.”

Harrison and Jack sat and chatted as they enjoyed a couple of cocktails. Jack told Harrison more about what he does and how he got there. The stories fascinated Harrison. He pushed Jack to tell him who he knew and who he’d met. It blew him away how connected Jack was. He honestly had no idea who or what Jack was when he enticed him to buy him dinner a few days ago. He just figured Jack was just another businessman or politician that wanted to trick with a boy. What he found instead was an incredibly powerful and rich man who had this secret side to him that likely few people in his universe knew or suspected - and who fell in love with him.

It was time for their next stop. As they left the club, Jack chatted up a few people and they finally took off to their next stop.

“Taking you there was interesting. I really wanted you to get a taste of my world. I think it will help frame a lot of other things about me. As you can see, it is hard for me to go out in DC, or some other places, without being seen and known. I hope you can get used to that. It isn’t my choice. There are places I can go where no one has any idea who I am too. I’ll take you there too. It will be a lot more fun.”

“Jack, that was fucking awesome! I loved watching all those people fall all over you. It is sexy as fuck. It was hard not to do anything about it. I wanted to hang all over you and make that old queen jealous! You’re an important dude! That’s so cool! I hope you use your powers for good.”

“I try to. I usually succeed, but Washington is a cesspool. Annnnnnyway, we’re heading to one of the hottest restaurants in town, Pineapple and Pearls. It’s a favorite of mine and I think you’ll love it. Getting a reservation here takes months, but having a little romp with the house manager means I can get what I want.”

“Plus you’re Jack fucking Holden, DC power bottom, um, broker, hot Zaddy and mega billionaire.”

“Blah, blah blah,” Jack rolled his eyes and continued, “we don’t have to be as discrete there, but I don’t think it’s a good idea to be too obvious about anything. The house manager and a couple of the servers know me well and are much more familiar with me, at least that I date younger guys. No one there will care that you’re my date.”

“OK, so I’m not your nephew there? I’m your date. Got it. And I got so used to calling you uncle. Can I call you Daddy now? Should I look at you with wanting eyes? Can I drool?”

Jack gave Harrison a playful shove. “You are too much.”

“Yeppers! And you love it!!” Harrison chirped as he ruffled Jack’s perfectly combed salt and pepper hair.

* * *

They got to the restaurant and were brought to their table. Lots of people looked over to see who was sitting at the empty reserved table near the kitchen. Not all of them were happy. It was a banquette for four and it offered Jack and Harrison enough privacy to talk about whatever they wanted. 

This is where Jack was finally going to ask Harrison to move to Wisconsin with him. 

This is where Harrison was finally going to ask Jack to take him and his friends to Wisconsin with him.

Their bond, which had become tighter during the day, was only tightening further. Harrison finally shared the sordid details of his story with Jack. He talked about his horrible parents and running away from them. There was the trek to New York and getting raped there and then the trek to DC. He told Jack about meeting the boys, being a hustler and being homeless in DC. Jack was sad for Harrison and all he’d been through, but also proud of how resilient he was in getting through it and remaining so generally happy and well put together.

Jack also shared more of his story, the more personal parts. He had his own rape story and talked about how he developed his kinky side. Jack covered his multiple failed efforts at relationships including his fling with an underaged boy, his awful encounter with a dangerous master, and his one sort of successful relationship with Joshua - his first true love. He talked about the professional struggles, building his business and reputation, as well as how he came so close to undoing all of it with his sexual exploits, doing drugs and partying. He also told Harrison about his loneliness and depression. A few tears were shed and by the time dinner ended - several hours later - neither of them got to the things they thought they were going to talk about.

They left the restaurant and Jack sent the car away. It would be an hour walk, but Jack would have time to talk with Harrison about next steps.

“So, Harrison, I have something I need to talk to you about.”

A cloud of dread came over Harrison. This could be the time that Jack tells him that it’s all over from here. They really couldn’t do more than trick again when Jack was in town. Harrison almost blurted out his own request, but he decided to wait to hear what Jack had to say.

“OK, is everything alright?”

“Oh, yes, absolutely!”

“Whew. You made me nervous.”

“No! Please don’t be nervous! Unless moving to Wisconsin with me makes you nervous…”

Harrison stopped dead in his tracks. Jack kept walking, not realizing Harrison had stopped. They ended up about 20 feet apart. 

“Did you just say ‘move to Wisconsin with you?’”

“I certainly did.”

Harrison’s face lit up like a casino sign in Vegas. He jumped up and yelled out with obvious joy.

“YESSSSS!! Holy fuck, Jack!! Really?”

Jack’s heart melted. He figured he’d get a happy reaction, but this was way more than he expected.

“Yes. Really. I want you to come live with me and, well, be my...boyfriend?”

Harrison ran up to Jack and almost knocked him over when he grabbed him and hugged him. Tears were streaming down his face. He was almost hyperventilating, he was so excited.

“Oh man, Jack. I love you so fucking much!” He pulled away and grabbed Jack by the shoulders. “I was going to ask you if you’d take me with you and away from this awful homeless life. I was hoping you’d end my time as a tent boy.”

Jack had his own tears streaming down his face. He was beyond ecstatic at this response.

“I love you more than you could know, Harrison. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I hope that can happen. Even if it doesn’t, every minute I spend with you is amazing. This is the best thing to happen to me, ever. I don’t want you to live on the streets. I have everything you need and will ever want. I want to look into your eyes everyday and wake up next to you every morning.”

Harrison stepped back for a moment, his jubilation disappeared. “Wait. I can’t leave here. I can’t leave Lucas and Blaze. I’m sorry. They’re my family. You wouldn’t want them to go, right?”

“Well, that’s the rest of the story. I do want them to come too. I know how important your relationship is and I don’t want to break you all up. There’s something I have kept from you. I promise it is the only secret I’ve had.”

“Uh, ok, what?”

“I offered Lucas the chance to come to Wisconsin with me last night. He told me about his struggle and being trans and I promised him I would get him the support he needed to figure things out. I told him he could come home with me and he could have the space he needed to do this right. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but I really wanted to surprise you and I told him not to say anything. If you’re mad, I get it, but please don’t be mad at him.”

They were standing near the National Gallery of Art, where they had just been earlier in the day. Harrison walked away in circles as Jack gave him this news. He crouched down on the ground and put his head in his hands. Jack was worried that he'd upset him.

“Harrison? What’s wrong?”

“Wrong? What’s wrong?” Harrison yelled. Jack’s heart sunk. 

“Absolutely nothing is wrong! This is fucking amazing! I’m trying to figure out if this is a dream or something!” Harrison was full-on crying tears of joy. “This is the best thing ever! You are like Lucas’ savior! My savior! Fuck, Jack! I can’t handle how awesome this is. I must be dreaming, right? Or you are a horrible person playing a really mean joke on me.”

“Harrison! I would never do such a thing! I love you boys, I really do. I know I just met you all, but you have done so much for me in so little time. I can’t explain it. I want Lucas to be who he is. I want you to be who you are. I want Blaze to be who he is. You have all been held back too long.”

Harrison ran up to Jack and grabbed him again, squeezing him as tight as he could. He kissed him square on the lips. Jack didn’t care that they were out in public. He loved how happy Harrison was and wasn’t concerned with what passers by thought of a young boy kissing an older guy.

Harrison practically skipped the rest of the way as Jack filled him in on the giant mansion he lived in, where it was on the lake, all of the amenities - including a brief mention of some of the play rooms - and talked about his roommates, Justin and Alex. He saved one last detail for when he had all of the boys together - the private jet they’d be flying home on.

* * *

They walked into the hotel and made their way to the room. They managed to keep their hands off of each other until they were alone. Jack and Harrison knew they had quite a night ahead of them.

“How about some champagne to celebrate?” Jack asked.

“Yeppers!! Absolutely! I’ll meet you in the room.”

Harrison walked into the room and for the first time noticed that the view from the 22nd floor was pretty amazing. You could see all of Washington. It was a beautiful night, with the moon shining a nice, romantic light into the room. Harrison didn’t need to do a thing to make the mood right. They were so quick to get into each other their first night, he really had no idea how beautiful this was. It began to take hold just how fortunate he was.

Jack walked in and saw Harrison standing there. He could see his long hair and glasses and his tall, slender frame. He looked so handsome all dressed up and staring out the window. Jack knew he was lucky to have this boy. He hoped he’d never lose him. He walked over and handed Harrison a glass. He poured some champagne for both of them and set the bottle aside. He raised his glass.

“Harrison, you have changed my life completely. No one would believe how all of this has come together in just a few days, but this was all meant to be. I have no idea what controls our destiny, but you Harrison, are what I’ve been looking for all of my life. You’re my soulmate. It’s like I’m a puzzle that has always been missing one piece. You are that missing piece that completes the puzzle. Here’s to a long, wonderful life together.”

Harrison, who wasn’t as prone to crying as Lucas, was in tears once again. They clinked glasses and drank.

“Jack, I know you’ve had all kinds of experiences, including true love, so you probably know exactly what you’ve wanted. I am glad I don’t have to wait. I nailed it on the first try. I can’t imagine being with anyone but you. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have found my soulmate in the first man I fall in love with. I will never leave you. Never. I love you so much, I don’t even understand it all, but I know it's real.”

They finished their champagne and Harrison took the glasses and put them on a nearby table. He stepped closer and just looked at him. The moonlight made the silver in Jack’s hair sparkle. Damn, he’s fucking handsome! he thought to himself as he leaned in to kiss him. They made out as passionately as they ever had. Jack and Harrison were both feeling the highest levels of adoration for one another. 

As they made out, they slowly shed layers of clothing and kicked their shoes off. Harrison was once again feeling especially in command of the situation. He turned Jack towards the window and pushed him against it. Harrison was so captivated by the view, he wanted it to be the backdrop for his next move.

With Harrison pressing against him, Jack raised his hands up and grabbed the window frame on either side. Harrison kicked Jack’s legs apart and leaned into him, smooshing Jack’s face against the window. He licked and kissed Jack’s neck as he moved his left hand over Jack’s chest. He tweaked Jack’s nipples, taking turns with them both. He lowered his right hand to Jack’s ass. He ran his fingers through the crack and slowly worked one into his hole. He continued to lick, kiss and even bite Jack’s neck as he worked his one finger, and then a second and a third, in and out of his ass. As he learned this afternoon, it wasn’t difficult to penetrate Jack’s well used ass. There was just a slight resistance.

Harrison pulled his fingers from Jack’s ass and pushed them to his mouth. Jack immediately sucked them and made them wet. Jack’s hand fetish was in full tilt as he sucked and licked Harrison’s fingers. Harrison pushed his fingers, and then his hand, into Jack’s mouth causing him to gag a little. He let out a deep sigh of satisfaction while he pushed his own limits with his very experienced man. Harrison soon returned his fingers to Jack’s ass. He pushed them in deep, eliciting a low groan from Jack. Harrison really wanted to fist Jack, but didn’t really know how to approach that. He’d just done that for the first time last night and he was high while doing it. He thought this would need to wait. He decided that, for now, he’d just fuck Jack. 

Harrison’s huge cock was rock hard. He teased Jack’s hole with it, rubbing the precum that was flowing out of the head onto Jack’s ass. He wrapped his arms around Jack, pulled him in tightly and whispered in his ear.

“Do you want your little boy to fuck you?”

“Yes. Yes. Please, Master, please fuck me.”

Jack had never called Harrison Master before. He liked the sound of it. He gently pushed the head of his cock against Jack’s hungry hole. He eased his thick member slowly into Jack. He kept sliding in until his golf ball sized testicles were dangling between Jack’s legs. He was deep inside of his man.

Harrison whispered into Jack’s ear, “do you love your little boy so deep inside you.”

“Yes, Master, I love feeling you inside me.”

Harrison began to slowly pull back and just as his head was close to pulling out, he slowly slid back in. He wanted to feel every bit of his cock inside of Jack. He wanted to take this slowly and sensually, not rushed like the other times. He just eased in and out as he pushed Jack against the window. He ran one hand to Jack’s cock and slowly stroked it and gently played with his balls. His other hand pushed Jack’s head aside and he sucked and bit Jack’s neck. Harrison kept this slow pace up for at least another 15 minutes or more. It was actually another thing he’d never done - sensually fuck someone, make them crazy. Jack was going crazy. He shuddered and shook as Harrison made love to him. With all of his experience, Harrison was the best lover he's ever had.

The feeling was overwhelming for both of them and Harrison was ready to cum. Unlike his earlier, more aggressive fuck, Harrison felt his body relax as he reached his climax. He grabbed on to Jack as he pumped another load of cum into his ass. Jack could feel the cum warming his insides. 

Harrison slowly pulled his cock out and Jack turned around to make out with him. Their tongues darted in and out of each other’s mouths for a few minutes before Jack began to kiss Harrison’s neck and slowly work his way down Harrison’s smooth, hairless torso, kissing, licking and biting until he reached Harrison’s balls. Jack took them in his mouth, sucking and gently pulling on them. He could smell the funk on Harrison’s cock and couldn’t resist any longer. He took his boy’s cock into his mouth, slowly sliding it down until he reached the light patch of pubic hair. 

Jack loved to suck a cock that had just been in his - or anyone else’s - ass, no matter how sloppy it might be - the sloppier, the better. He tasted Harrison’s cum and spit and his own ass funk. Harrison didn’t give Jack much time to get into things. He pushed Jack’s head against the window and began to slowly face fuck him. Jack gagged and choked when Harrison pushed his cock deep into his throat. Harrison started to feel more aggressive. He pushed harder and harder, fucking Jack’s face, but then he pulled away.

“Get your ass over to the bed. Face down, ass up. Now!”

Jack quickly moved over to the bed and bent over, raising his ass in the air as he pushed his face down into the bed. Harrison wasted no time and came up behind Jack. He aimed his cock and shoved it into Jack’s ass in one thrust. He started to pound Jack’s ass with abandon. He grabbed his hips and held them tight as he pummeled his man’s ass. Jack begged him to fuck him harder and faster and Harrison obliged as he fucked Jack harder than he had yet. The warmth and comfort he felt the first time was replaced with pure rapture. Harrison was in a zone as he fucked Jack, slapping his ass and pounding him so hard, his own balls hurt from slamming against Jack’s ass. Harrison pushed Jack down onto the bed. He scratched Jack’s back with his nails while he pummeled him.

“You like being a slutty bitch for your little boy, don’t you?”

“Yes, Master, I am all yours. Please fuck me as hard as you can! Don’t stop!”

“This little boy fucking owns you, bitch. YOU ARE MINE!”

Harrison was in full domination mode. He grabbed the inside of Jack’s mouth and pulled his head back as he drilled into Jack like a jackhammer. He was relentless. This was the roughest Harrison had ever been with anyone and it was giving him life. Jack was feeling the pain and discomfort of Harrison pulling his head back by his mouth. He was feeling the sharp waves of pain from Harrison’s harsh fucking. This is the kind of fucking Jack loved and he was completely taken bay Harrison’s aggression. The juxtaposition of such a sweet looking boy and the rage fucking was what made Jack hot. Harrison finally came once again. It wasn’t as forceful as the last two times, but he still managed to pump a nice load into Jack. After his balls were emptied, he collapsed on top of Jack.

“Fuck, fuck, FUCK! Jack! I can’t stop. I want you so much!” Harrison said as he held Jack tightly, his cock still deep inside of him despite the fact that it was softening.”I just want to do this all night and day.”

“Oh Harry, you can have whatever you want, whenever you want, as long as you want. Seriously, don’t ever hold back. Don’t ever wonder if you should do something. You have full control.”

Harrison had no idea how to respond to that at this moment. He liked the sound of that, but didn’t want to be mean or hurtful to Jack either. He was still a little uncomfortable with domination, or so he thought.

“What I want right now is a drink.”

“More champagne?”

“Is there anything stronger?”

Harrison rolled off of Jack so he could get a drink for the two of them. Jack had a nice bottle of 18 year old Glenmorangie in the room that he hadn’t opened yet. This was as good a time as any. He hopped into bed, where Harrison had already made himself comfortable under the covers, and poured each of them a drink. Harrison held up his glass.

“You know, I’m young, but due to my circumstances, I’ve had a lot of sex. Obviously a lot more than most guys my age. Jack, nothing has been better than when I’m with you.”

“Well, Harrison, I’m flattered and let me tell you, I definitely have you beat in how much sex one person could have. I’ve been at this since I was sixteen. That’s...well, a lot of years and a lot of guys. You are the best, hands down.”

They clinked their glasses and drank. Jack poured some more. They both leaned back and relaxed.

“By the way, this scotch is the same age as you.”

“Jack, I have so many questions.”

“Like what?”

“You keep talking about Joshua. And I want to know about Justin and Alex. And are you fucking anyone? And who you’re fucking and we’re going to fuck together. And why you let that guy hurt you so badly. And why you’re lonely. You have everything. How could you be depressed? I want to know everything Jack. I want to know what our life will be like. So many things.”

“Whew. Are you channeling Lucas? I don't think I can cover all of that now. How about we get some rest and I promise to tell you everything you want to know - one guy at a time, one story at a time, one talk at a time.”

“Awww, is my Daddy wiped out? Is his little boy too much for him?”

“Do you want to fuck me again? If you’re ready to go again, I am. I will do anything you want right now. Anything.”

“Anything. Hmmmm, that’s so sexy. Fuck. No. I need a break.”

“Mmmmm hmmmmm.”

“I’m fucking exhausted. I do have stories about last night. After we sleep a bit?”

Jack cuddled himself against Harrison and they dozed off to sleep. They woke up a few times so Harrison could fuck Jack some more. Jack was especially turned on by Harrison’s story about the night before. He assured him that fisting was absolutely on the menu sometime. 

It was around nine am. Jack got up to grab some water for him and Harrison. He walked into the main part of the room and found Blaze just sitting in a chair by the window.

We're near the end of this story. Soon, Jack and the boys will move to Wisconsin and the boys will enter a whole new chapter of their lives. There will be another series that will take place form that point on and a bit further into the future. Please feel free to let me know what you think should happen. I'd love to hear your thoughts. Please comment here or email me at [email protected]. Thanks for reading!