Raju struts out to the ring full of confidence. He's been getting a big push lately and he's ready to show everyone he's a star. He stares his opponent down -- Brady in a singlet like a college wrestler. Where did they get this kid, Raju wonders, from the nearest community college?
The pornstar hops from one foot to the other, psyching himself up for the match. While he's a bit taller than Raju, Raju's got a weight advantage and he can't help but feel a lot smaller. Still he does his best to hide his intimidation, figuring there's still a shot he could win this thing if he's quick and surprising.
The bell rings and Brady lunges at Raju, but the wrestler ducks and sneaks around behind him, getting him in a headlock. Brady tries to slide out of it, but Raju spins and gets him in a wristlock and slams Brady down. The pornstar crawls away as Raju taunts at him, "Come on boy, you came to play in with the big boys, let's see what you've got."
Brady tries to ignore the insult, but can't help but take it personal. He charges back at Raju and hits him with a spear, staying on top of him delivering a series of blows until the ref pulls him off of him.
"You like what you see?" Brady yells back.
Raju gets back up and actually grins at Brady, like he's proud to have taken that beating. "Alright, alright, maybe you can stay."
Brady comes at him with an elbow to the head. He then grabs Raju and whips him into the ropes, the wrestler rebounds back and runs through a leapfrog, to the opposite side. He holds on to the ropes this time, as Brady leaps up and misses his dropkick. Raju taps his head, "I'm a smart man, don't you forget that kid."
Brady tries not to let the wrestler get in his head as he stands back up. But Raju is ready for him with a roundhouse kick. Brady is fast enough to duck it, but Raju comes back with a leg sweep, knocking him on his back.
"Come on, you're supposed to be young and fast," Raju taunts. "Can't let an old man like me beat you."
As if that's not enough he grabs Brady by the hair to get him back up and then whips him into the corner hard. The pornstar slumps in the corner and Raju charges at him rolling forward with a cannonball. Their bodies collide and Brady is completely out of it. Raju drags him by the ankle to the center of the ring and lays on top of him for the cover, but Brady punches out after one.
"So you did want to play," Raju says licking his lips.
He brings Brady back to his feet and grabs him to whip him across the ring, but the pornstar reverses it. Raju comes rebounding back and Brady connects with a dropkick this time. Raju scrambles up and comes back at Brady, but Brady hits a hip toss, followed by another, and when Raju comes at him again, a third one. Brady follows it up with a knee to his back and then gets the bigger man in a reverse headlock.
"What's that? I can't hear you," Brady says, tightening the hold.
Raju feels Brady squeezing with all his might, but still he manages to get up on his feet. He elbows Brady in the waist, and then a second time, breaking the hold. But Brady grabs him by the back of the head and slams him into the corner turnbuckle. And again. Before he slams him a third time, Brady looks at him in the eyes and tells him to "Talk to the turnbuckle."
But Raju sticks his leg out, and stops it from happening. Brady tries grabbing at Raju, but the wrestler bends over and flips him over the ropes onto the edge. Brady holds on to the ropes to steady himself as Raju joins him on the apron. They exchange blows, but Raju goes for an eye poke that stuns Brady. He then holds Brady by the waist and then hoists him up, dropping him on the edge of the apron with a DDT as he lands on the floor beside him. The pornstar flops off the ring, sprawled out on the mats below. He stares up and sees Raju hovering over him, and can't help but get a little hard seeing him from this position. But that instantly changes as Raju jumps up with a double foot stomp on his gut.
"OHHHH..." Brady holds his stomach and rolls away in more pain than he could imagine.
He takes a minute pulling himself up using the railing, wondering what happened to his opponent. He collects himself and turns back to face the ring and he sees Raju running toward him and hitting a suicide dives through the ropes, taking Brady out again.
At this point Raju can see Brady's hard on through his singlet. "Ah, you like this abuse, do you?"
He picks Brady up by the hair, but the pornstar isn't having it this time, and shoves Raju back. Raju comes running back at him, but Brady sidesteps out of the way and the wrestler eats the ring pole. Brady then grabs the stunned athlete and rolls him back in the ring. He hops on the edge and and springboards over the ropes with a crossbody, landing on Raju and pinning him down. One. Two.
Raju punches out. At this point Brady sees Raju get a little hard himself. "Don't get too excited," Brady smirks. "I'm not done with you."
Brady sneaks up behind Raju once he's back on his feet. He wraps his arms around his waist and pulls him to him. He can't resist having the wrestler in this position and thrusts at him. Raju's eyes widen, and he elbows Brady. Brady stumbles back and Raju lunges at him with a clothesline, but Brady ducks it and comes around hitting Raju with an arm trap swinging neckbreaker. Brady feels pumped now and pulls the straps off his singlet revealing his sweaty chest. He climbs up to the turnbuckles and waits for Raju to stand back up. He leaps with a missile dropkick, taking him back down. Brady hurries on top of him, hooking both legs, but Raju throws him off after two.
Brady feels like he can really win this now. He comes at Raju again, but Raju blocks Brady's punch and leaps up hitting a reverse STO. Raju hopes the surprise assault is enough to put the kid away, so he crawls on top of the pornstar, pinning him down. One, two -- Brady punches out to the wrestler's surprise.
Raju gets up as Brady can barely bring himself to his knees. The wrestler runs to the ropes and comes running back with a punt kick to the head, that takes Brady out. But to make sure he's finished him off, Raju goes to the corner and climbs to the top rope. By the time he's at the top, Brady is standing up, bent over -- perfect position. The wrestler leaps off and hits a dragon stomp to his back. He then rolls him over and hooks the leg counting it out: One. Two. Three.
"Good match, kid," Raju says slapping Brady on the ass as he walks by him.
They're in the locker room, alone. Brady strips out of his singlet, and then turns to Raju, "Thanks."
"You looked good in there," the wrestler responds. "I mean, you look good in here too."
He approaches Brady again and brushes his hand through his hair before giving him a sweet kiss. The pornstar chuckles nervously -- why is he so nervous?
"But you know where you'd look even better?" Raju asks. "In my bed."
It takes Brady a moment to register the offer and even then all he can do is nod.
"My room tonight." Raju says before disappearing to the showers.
Brady continues to nod even though Raju can't see him or the boner he's getting just thinking about the possibilities.
That night Brady makes his way to Raju's room. He's in a t-shirt and jeans, his hair slicked back, earring in the ear. His heart is racing as he knocks on the door. He'd been with so many young twinks before that now getting with a bigger, older man instead of those usual boys made him feel like a virgin all over again.
Raju answers, he's his shiny blue trunks, his body glistening from a thin layer of oil.
"Welcome..."
"Hey," Brady steps in and unsure of what to do, kisses him on the cheek.
Raju wipes his cheek and chuckles, sensing Brady's nerves. So strange that someone with over five years of fucking on camera could be so nervous -- maybe he really is a good actor. "Why don't you make your self comfortable?" Raju says, reaching at Brady's shirt to take it off.
Brady unbuttons his jeans and slides them off revealing his naked body -- who needs underwear for a hookup? Raju admires the boy's body, sliding his hands down all his curves. As he feels the wrestler's hands cup his ass and then come up his back Brady gets more at ease. He breathes quietly, listening to Raju's pleased humming.
They're in the locker room, alone. Brady strips out of his singlet, and then turns to Raju, "Thanks."
"You looked good in there," the wrestler responds. "I mean, you look good in here too."
He approaches Brady again and brushes his hand through his hair before giving him a sweet kiss. The pornstar chuckles nervously -- why is he so nervous?
"But you know where you'd look even better?" Raju asks. "In my bed."
It takes Brady a moment to register the offer and even then all he can do is nod.
"My room tonight." Raju says before disappearing to the showers.
Brady continues to nod even though Raju can't see him or the boner he's getting just thinking about the possibilities.
That night Brady makes his way to Raju's room. He's in a t-shirt and jeans, his hair slicked back, earring in the ear. His heart is racing as he knocks on the door. He'd been with so many young twinks before that now getting with a bigger, older man instead of those usual boys made him feel like a virgin all over again.
Raju answers, he's his shiny blue trunks, his body glistening from a thin layer of oil.
"Welcome..."
"Hey," Brady steps in and unsure of what to do, kisses him on the cheek.
Raju wipes his cheek and chuckles, sensing Brady's nerves. So strange that someone with over five years of fucking on camera could be so nervous -- maybe he really is a good actor. "Why don't you make your self comfortable?" Raju says, reaching at Brady's shirt to take it off.
Brady unbuttons his jeans and slides them off revealing his naked body -- who needs underwear for a hookup? Raju admires the boy's body, sliding his hands down all his curves. As he feels the wrestler's hands cup his ass and then come up his back Brady gets more at ease. He breathes quietly, listening to Raju's pleased humming.
"I was right, you do look better here," Raju jokes, trying to break the awkwardness of the silence.
"You look incredible... everywhere." Brady replies.
He then leans in and kisses him on the neck, making the athlete moan and squeeze him tight. He slides his tongue down to his chest and kisses each of his pecs before going back to the left one and sucking tightly.
"Ahhh..." Raju rubs his hands through Brady's hair. "Mmm..."
Brady rubs Raju's shoulders, and enjoying the attention he's getting, the wrestler flexes for Brady. The pornstar squeezes the muscle, more and more impressed with Raju's physique. He then returns to his chest, kissing down the middle to his abs. Continuing his descent, Brady slides his tongue past his bellybutton getting to the waistband of Raju's trunks. He kisses his groin, feeling the warmth tucked in the trunks. Raju holds Brady's head there, grinding it in his face. The pornstar looks back up at him as he tugs the trunks down, revealing the wrestler's erection.
"Yeah, suck my cock," Raju moans.
Brady grabs ahold of Raju's dick and shakes it in his hand, feeling it get harder in his grip. Raju sighs, eager to stick his dick in something after being so worked up from the match. Brady begins gently lapping and teasing his cock. Then as his lips wrap around it entirely, Raju grits his teeth. Brady bobs his head up and down slowly, making sure his tongue feels every inch of Raju. The wrestler gasps at how hot and wet Brady's mouth is around him, tightening his grip on the bedsheets. Brady sucks on him harder and as he comes up the shaft his eyes look at Raju's face and the pleased grin on it.
"Ahh, yeah, suck it just like that."
Raju can't help but rock his hips even though he could already feel himself starting to leak precum. Brady is so thorough with his cock sucking, knowing very well just how expert level he is with this skill.
"Fuck--" Raju gasps. He can't take it anymore and orders the younger stud back on his feet.
Raju reaches down to roughly grope his ass, pressing Brady's hips down into his as they both groan out at the friction.
"Get on the bed."
Brady crawls into position and Raju spreads his cheeks apart. He circles his hole with his thumb before placing his lips up to it and kissing.
"Ahhh..." Brady moans with anticipation.
Brady grabs ahold of Raju's dick and shakes it in his hand, feeling it get harder in his grip. Raju sighs, eager to stick his dick in something after being so worked up from the match. Brady begins gently lapping and teasing his cock. Then as his lips wrap around it entirely, Raju grits his teeth. Brady bobs his head up and down slowly, making sure his tongue feels every inch of Raju. The wrestler gasps at how hot and wet Brady's mouth is around him, tightening his grip on the bedsheets. Brady sucks on him harder and as he comes up the shaft his eyes look at Raju's face and the pleased grin on it.
"Ahh, yeah, suck it just like that."
Raju can't help but rock his hips even though he could already feel himself starting to leak precum. Brady is so thorough with his cock sucking, knowing very well just how expert level he is with this skill.
"Fuck--" Raju gasps. He can't take it anymore and orders the younger stud back on his feet.
Raju reaches down to roughly grope his ass, pressing Brady's hips down into his as they both groan out at the friction.
"Get on the bed."
Brady crawls into position and Raju spreads his cheeks apart. He circles his hole with his thumb before placing his lips up to it and kissing.
"Ahhh..." Brady moans with anticipation.
Raju wastes no time and uses his tongue as a spear and fucks it in Brady's hole, wiggling it around. Brady wails, hands fisted in the sheets above his head. The way Raju's tongue flicks inside him makes him want to ride his face until he cums. It's so mesmerizing he doesn’t even think he has to touch his dick to cum at this point, but he yearns for Raju to just fucking put something bigger in him.
Raju seems to read the younger man's mind and lifts his head out of Brady's ass, a string of salvia dripping from his lips. He pulls Brady upright and then kisses him sloppily. Brady's so turned on he doesn't care, his hands feeling Raju's shoulders, following the muscles down to his biceps. He could worship him all night long if he could."You ready for some Desi dick?"
"Give it to me, daddy."
Raju sits on the chair in the corner and waves his dick at Brady. Brady skips over, sitting on his lap, his back to Raju's chest. Brady sinks down, his heart beating fast, the moment he's been waiting for since they were in the ring together. He breathes steadily as Raju closes his eyes in delight. The pornstar rests a moment once he is fully filled, feeling Raju's grip around him. He begins with a few experimental motions, agonizingly dragging himself over Raju's cock. Eventually he settles in on a slow and sensual rhythm. This is what it feels like to be fucked by a man, and not a boy. There's a confidence in Raju and a knowledge knowing how to progress. It's at that moment Brady realizes that Raju is everything he wanted him to be and more, and when he looks over his shoulder Raju's eyes open, locking with his.
"Fuck yeah, ride me," Raju grunts.
Brady steadies himself by pressing his hands on the armrests as he builds momentum. Raju's dick continues to feel better and better in him.
"Ahhhh..." Brady moans get louder and louder, as his nerves calm.
Raju's mouth remains agape drawing a blissful smile at the sight of Brady riding him. He hears Brady's dick helicoptering around with the increased speed, smacking into his body. Raju leans forward and kisses him on the chest, and licking the piercing on Brady's left nipple.
"Uhhhh," the pornstar gasps, the sensation becoming almost too much.
Raju wraps his arms around Brady's waist and begins thrusting up in him, their thighs slamming together to the beat. Brady moans, gripping the armrests as his back arches and hips lift off of the seat, taking Raju in eagerly. Raju knows as soon as he's found the perfect angle, Brady's muscles clenching tight around him, his moans slurring into each other almost continuously.
The wrestler reaches around and strokes Brady's dick, hard and dripping with precum. He strokes faster, matching his thrusts, giving the pornstar double the pleasure. Brady looks back at him, those devilish eyes having something in mind. Raju decides to act on it, standing up and taking Brady with him. He sets him back on the bed and then bends down on his knees to line his face up with that white, hard cock of his.
Raju kisses around the head, flicking his tongue out at the tip, causing shivers to go down Brady's back. The wrestler slowly runs his tongue up the long underside of Brady's shaft. When he reaches the tip, he gently kisses all the way back down to the base, then licked the way back up again. He falls into a short rhythm, repeating in a loop—lick up, kiss down...Brady moans softly, and bucked his hips upward again. He's tempted to take control and order Raju to suck, but he's also equally curious to see what the older man will do next. Before he can say anything, Raju dips his head down to get to work. He slowly runs his finger around Brady's tip, making him gasp and then sticks his tongue out and traces it over his cap, tasting some pre cum.
Raju wraps his arms around Brady's waist and begins thrusting up in him, their thighs slamming together to the beat. Brady moans, gripping the armrests as his back arches and hips lift off of the seat, taking Raju in eagerly. Raju knows as soon as he's found the perfect angle, Brady's muscles clenching tight around him, his moans slurring into each other almost continuously.
The wrestler reaches around and strokes Brady's dick, hard and dripping with precum. He strokes faster, matching his thrusts, giving the pornstar double the pleasure. Brady looks back at him, those devilish eyes having something in mind. Raju decides to act on it, standing up and taking Brady with him. He sets him back on the bed and then bends down on his knees to line his face up with that white, hard cock of his.
Raju kisses around the head, flicking his tongue out at the tip, causing shivers to go down Brady's back. The wrestler slowly runs his tongue up the long underside of Brady's shaft. When he reaches the tip, he gently kisses all the way back down to the base, then licked the way back up again. He falls into a short rhythm, repeating in a loop—lick up, kiss down...Brady moans softly, and bucked his hips upward again. He's tempted to take control and order Raju to suck, but he's also equally curious to see what the older man will do next. Before he can say anything, Raju dips his head down to get to work. He slowly runs his finger around Brady's tip, making him gasp and then sticks his tongue out and traces it over his cap, tasting some pre cum.
Brady shifts, finding it harder to control himself, and then ultimately says fuck it, grabs Raju's head and forces him down to envelop his cock. The wrestler chokes, but Brady holds him there, letting him, before easing his grip. He wonders if this is being too aggressive, but Raju doesn't pull up to breathe, he slips his lips back on the cock and plunges back down again, building up a steady rhythm, his hand jerking down with a twist, his lips chasing after.
Brady finds himself choking up, not realizing he's holding his breath. The way Raju soils his tongue around the base of his cock, getting to taste every inch of it, Brady couldn't believe it.
When Raju finally spits the dick out he keeps stroking it, "I think somebody's ready."
Ready to cum? Brady doesn't know what he means. But Raju stands up and pulls him off the bed, taking his place, spreading his cheeks apart, showing off his hole. Brady catches his breath and realizes what the wrestler means -- yes, he's ready to fuck.
"Fuck man..."
Brady pants, but pleased with Raju's satisfaction. With that he pulls out followed by his white seed spilling out of Raju's hole.
"Ahhhh, fuck yeah," Raju groans, his hole still pulsating.
Brady lays on top of the sweaty athlete, giving him a sweet kiss, but he feels the warmth of Raju's still hard boner rub against him.
"Somebody's still got a lot of energy," Brady says stroking the dick.
"Yeah, I wonder why..." Raju replies, squeezing Brady's ass cheeks.
"Who said you had to stop?" Brady says with a twinkle in his eye.
Raju lights up, and rolls out from under the pornstar, getting back on his knees and crawling to Brady's rear. There's no teasing, no delay, Raju simply guides his cock into the hole, giving it a gentle push and watching his head enter into Brady.
"AHHHHH," he yells out as he explodes inside Brady.
When Raju finally spits the dick out he keeps stroking it, "I think somebody's ready."
Ready to cum? Brady doesn't know what he means. But Raju stands up and pulls him off the bed, taking his place, spreading his cheeks apart, showing off his hole. Brady catches his breath and realizes what the wrestler means -- yes, he's ready to fuck.
Brady pulls Raju's right ankle up on his shoulder and lines his cock up to Raju's throbbing hole. His hand is shaking again, butterflies in his stomach as he realizes he's getting his chance to fuck a bigger man. Brady reels his hips back, and slams inside of the wrestler. His cock sinks deep within him, nearly down to the base. He slowly drags the dick out of him, Raju moaning the entire time. Hearing the wrestler's pleasure, he pushes back in, pounding into that ass, all his nerves cleared away.
Raju licks his lips listening to Brady's breathing. He sees the younger man focused on his task and can't help but be turned on, "Come on," Raju barks out.
Brady hits him harder with his deep strokes. The wrestler nods approvingly while jerking his hard cock in sync with Brady's thrusting.
"Yeah, you like that?" Brady asks, slapping Raju across the face.
The wrestler does, "I can take it."
Brady pulls him closer so that his ass is practically touching against his hips, pushing his dick as far inside of Raju as it could possibly go. Raju's cries become more and more ragged, and his cock throbs more and more. He puts his hands on Brady's chest, "Yeah yeah, right there," he whines with encouragement.
Raju licks his lips listening to Brady's breathing. He sees the younger man focused on his task and can't help but be turned on, "Come on," Raju barks out.
Brady hits him harder with his deep strokes. The wrestler nods approvingly while jerking his hard cock in sync with Brady's thrusting.
"Yeah, you like that?" Brady asks, slapping Raju across the face.
The wrestler does, "I can take it."
Brady pulls him closer so that his ass is practically touching against his hips, pushing his dick as far inside of Raju as it could possibly go. Raju's cries become more and more ragged, and his cock throbs more and more. He puts his hands on Brady's chest, "Yeah yeah, right there," he whines with encouragement.
Brady's turned on by his animalistic moans, so used to twinks' high pitched screaming, he appreciates the differences in a big man taking his cock. So Brady keeps pumping into him, maintaining his pace.
"AHHHH..." Raju whimpers as he feels his prostate vibrate with excitement. Brady knows exactly what he's delivering to Raju and leans forward to give him a kiss. As their lips touch he feels his dick throbbing inside of Raju's suffocating asshole. And then as their lips depart, Brady warns "Ahhh, I'm gonna cum."
With a few more thrusts Brady comes, earning a lewd moan from the wrestler, feeling his cock twitch inside him. Raju grins as the rush of cum flows inside him. He presses on Brady's chest, nodding with proud approval. "Fuck man..."
Brady pants, but pleased with Raju's satisfaction. With that he pulls out followed by his white seed spilling out of Raju's hole.
"Ahhhh, fuck yeah," Raju groans, his hole still pulsating.
Brady lays on top of the sweaty athlete, giving him a sweet kiss, but he feels the warmth of Raju's still hard boner rub against him.
"Somebody's still got a lot of energy," Brady says stroking the dick.
"Yeah, I wonder why..." Raju replies, squeezing Brady's ass cheeks.
"Who said you had to stop?" Brady says with a twinkle in his eye.
Raju lights up, and rolls out from under the pornstar, getting back on his knees and crawling to Brady's rear. There's no teasing, no delay, Raju simply guides his cock into the hole, giving it a gentle push and watching his head enter into Brady.
"Uhhh..." the pornstar exhales.
Raju gives a hoarse, breathless laugh as he arches his back, hips snapping at a hard angle into the awaiting asshole. He twists his hips and begins pounding into the beefy white ass, loving how much energy this young gun has even after he's finished. He groans low, desperately clutching at Brady's shoulders for leverage—because goddammit, he was feeling lightheaded already. Brady is so tight, so hot, so fucking deep, so...everything, it makes Raju's head spin.
"That's it, daddy," Brady says looking back, trying to work Raju back up.
And really that's all it takes. Raju grits his teeth and nails Brady hard again, making him turn back forward and utter out a string of profanities under his breath. Raju slaps the ass with his hand before thrusting in, "Yeah, take that Desi dick, boy."
Brady pushes back toward him, as tight as he is, he's no novice. Raju loves it, and slaps the ass again and again as he pounds away. As innocent as Brady could look, he's proven he can take it rough and Raju has no intention to show him any mercy. He leans forward hanging over the pornstar and drills his cock into him, deep. Brady moans louder, almost as if he's pleading for him to stop, but too ashamed to back down now. Raju grunts as he keeps up his rhythm, his sweat dripping down on to Brady's back. His dick throbs in the heat, but still he keeps going, pushing Brady down on to the mattress, grunting louder and louder.
"Ahhhh!" Brady belts out, the closest he's come to say stop.
"That's it, daddy," Brady says looking back, trying to work Raju back up.
And really that's all it takes. Raju grits his teeth and nails Brady hard again, making him turn back forward and utter out a string of profanities under his breath. Raju slaps the ass with his hand before thrusting in, "Yeah, take that Desi dick, boy."
Brady pushes back toward him, as tight as he is, he's no novice. Raju loves it, and slaps the ass again and again as he pounds away. As innocent as Brady could look, he's proven he can take it rough and Raju has no intention to show him any mercy. He leans forward hanging over the pornstar and drills his cock into him, deep. Brady moans louder, almost as if he's pleading for him to stop, but too ashamed to back down now. Raju grunts as he keeps up his rhythm, his sweat dripping down on to Brady's back. His dick throbs in the heat, but still he keeps going, pushing Brady down on to the mattress, grunting louder and louder.
"Ahhhh!" Brady belts out, the closest he's come to say stop.
Raju jackhammers with a quick series of short penetrations, their skin clapping together before slowing down. He's not tired, he merely wants to switch positions so he can see the look in Brady's eyes when he fucks him. He lays perpendicular to the pornstar and lifts one of his legs up over his shoulder as he plows into him from the new angle.
"Uh uh uh," Brady moans with each movement Raju makes.
Raju stares intensely at Brady's face, seeing his eyes light up each time his cock brushes past his prostate.
"Uh huh, you like that?"
"Yeah, uhhhh..." Brady pants.
"Yeah, uhhhh..." Brady pants.
Brady can feel Raju's eyes on him, admiring him, wanting him. Unlike his scenes there's no need for Brady to perform, to act like he's turned. No, his dick is so hard again and it's all real. He closes his eyes as he feels another orgasm rip through his body.
"I'm gonna cum again," Brady whispers.
And then his cock surrenders, spraying another hot load on his chest. Raju can't help but be proud, and rubs it in Brady.
"Fuck yeah, boy," Raju says, not slowing down.
The pornstar writhes about now, his body shaking from the prolonged climax. Raju feels his own dick twitching deep inside of Brady's heat, and he suddenly realizes that he isn't far off from the end, either.
Raju manages a weak couple twitches of his hips before pleasure slams into him, whiting his world out and leaving him drifting in a sea of ecstasy. "AHHHHH," he yells out as he explodes inside Brady.
He slows his fucking down, holding his cock deep in Brady as he twitches. With one last shiver he pulls out, his head still leaking the last drops of his seed.
Brady exhales, panting, still hot from what went down. He leans forward and sucks Raju's cock clean, nearly making Raju come again in the process.
Both men sit up on their knees facing each other and wrap their arms around the other as they give each other one final kiss.
"Until next time, kid," Raju says getting out of bed.
Brady climbs out of the bed, feeling a little dejected from the abrupt dismissal. He reaches for his jeans, but Raju grabs his wrist, "Where do you think you're going?"
"I thought--"
"Who said we had to wait? Get your ass in the shower."
"Who said we had to wait? Get your ass in the shower."
Brady smiles, relieved. He drops the jeans and heads to the bathroom, Raju admiring his ass as he follows him, ready to fuck it all over again.
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