He wasn’t going to let it interfere with this moment. He unfastened his belt and wiggled his still-buttoned jeans and boxers down to his heels, exposing his fully erect penis, the skin taut against his muscle. Kicking his shoes off, he collected the clothes together in a pile beside him.
Treycore pounced on top of him. They kissed and rolled across the jungle floor. Rocks and branches stabbed into Kid's ass, sides, and shoulder blades. In an effort to lessen the discomfort, he dug his fingers into Treycore's back.
Treycore straddled Kid’s pelvis. He ripped Kid’s t-shirt off over his head.
He grimaced down at Kid’s pecs and abs, his gaze lingering on the cuts and scars that tainted the mortal’s otherwise perfect flesh.
Kid was ashamed of them. He didn’t want Treycore to see those vulnerabilities. In an effort to distract Treycore's attention, he forced another kiss on him.
Treycore lifted his pelvis off Kid, grabbed his hips, and flipped him onto his stomach. He stroked Kid’s ass crack with the bulge in his jeans. Kid pressed his butt into Treycore's pelvis, feeling that absurdly large bulge. He remembered how big it was. It was going to be far too much for him to handle. Kinzer wasn’t nearly as big as Treycore and that had seemed nearly impossible.
Still, he wanted it inside him.
“Please…” Kid begged. His body ached with hunger—hunger for Treycore's torture.
Treycore grabbed Kid’s hair, covered with sweat. He intertwined his fingers in the locks and yanked back.
The sting in Kid’s scalp sent a jolt of excitement racing down his back.
Treycore put his mouth against Kid's ear. His breath rushed just behind Kid's lobe, reminding Kid of their first sexual encounter. “The more you scream, the more it's gonna hurt.” Treycore didn't sound angry like he had when he was yelling at Kid. He sounded playful, teasing.
A swirl of desire stirred in Kid’s chest. Kid didn't figure Treycore would deliberately give him a serious injury, but he was worried that Treycore would underestimate his own power or overestimate Kid's.
It was a risk he was willing to take.
Treycore unzipped his jeans.
Kid gulped.
Treycore rolled off him. “Get over here and suck on me,” he said, lying beside him.
When Kid realized that he wasn't going to have to immediately take Treycore's immortal cock up the ass, he was relieved. He wanted to hurt. Not to die.
Treycore undid the top button on his jeans and slipped them and his briefs halfway down his thighs.
That desire in Kid's chest stopped. Even time seemed to stop as he stared at Treycore's massive girth. Kinzer's had been large for a human. It was bigger than anything he'd ever had to take, even when he was forced to fuck for Jerry. But it could still reasonably fit in his ass without making him worry that it might tear into major organs.
Treycore’s had to be at least fifteen inches, but the length wasn't what intimidated Kid. It was so wide around that he figured he couldn’t even get one hand all the way around its circumference. And although Treycore's mushroom-shaped head suggested that there would be some subtle help in adjusting to the massive shaft, there was no way it would be able to get inside Kid without some serious effort. Even the idea ofsuckingon it seemed like an exhausting challenge.
Treycore stroked his cock with one hand. His longest finger wrapped around a little over half of its girth. Kid got on his knees and crawled to him. Treycore’s fine, blond locks spread across the black soil as he pleasured himself with his hand.
Kid ran his tongue along the rim of Treycore's cock’s head, slowly, carefully. His stomach knotted anxiously as his concern about taking that monstrous cock in hixs mouth intensified.
A translucent droplet formed at the tip of Treycore’s penis. Kid sucked it and swallowed. He slid his lips over the head, rocking back and forth. He was trying to gauge how easy it was going to be for him to get this bit in his mouth at least. The first quarter of the head was reasonable, and the sides were like slides, welcoming Kid's lips farther along. After that, he had to open his mouth as wide as possible to shove the engorged edges of the tip in. He folded his lips over his teeth. His nervousness about teeth intensified. He didn’t want to hurt Treycore. He didn’t want to do anything that would make him want to stop. He set his worry aside as he followed the edges of the tip with the first bit of the shaft. He licked around the head, swirling broadly, exhausting his tongue as it collected a thick film of pre-come. He massaged the head of Treycore's penis with his lips, moving up and down, up and down. In moments where he was back at the narrower part of the head, he gulped Treycore's pre-come and continued to slide his lips along the engorged edges of the head of his cock.
“Oh!” Treycore groaned.
Kid gripped both hands around Treycore's shaft and synced his lips and his hands in a broad, continuous, stroking motion. A thick, heavy load of pre-come spewed from the tip of Treycore’s dick. Kid sucked it in and pulled his head back, swallowing the treat and licking his lips.
Treycore tossed Kid a satisfied glare. Kid had only seen the foul, unpleasant, condescending side of Treycore. This side was frisky, playful, and fun. He liked it.
Kid lowered his head to Treycore's balls and licked between his nuts. The hairs lining the flesh of his sac were coarse and scraped against his tongue.
It didn't stop Kid. He assaulted Treycore's testicles, licking desperately at the blond-covered sac.
He pumped Treycore's cock with his hands, eyeing a blue web of veins just beneath the flesh of his balls. He licked along one and followed it to another, using it for navigation until he came to the edge of his sack. His mouth moved to the flesh under Treycore’s testicles. He kissed it lightly, then pressed his lips firmly against the skin and sucked as hard as he could.
He released Treycore's cock and wrapped his arms under Treycore's legs so he could press his lips even tighter into his flesh. A fit of passion rushed through Kid's body, and he impulsively pulled away from Treycore's balls and threw himself on top of him. Their mouths locked, and Kid slipped his tongue past Treycore’s lips. Treycore ran a hand up Kid's back, feeling with his finger along his spine. Kid slipped a hand under Treycore's button-up. Treycore had those wonderful abs! Kid hadn't thought he could get any stiffer, but the moment he felt those abs, his cock grew painfully harder. He broke his passionate kiss with Treycore to catch a breath.
