Chapter Nine
Kid splashed the warm spring water onto his abdomen and rubbed it into his muscles. He stepped deeper into the spring until his ass was fully immersed. He dipped his fingers in the water, reached around, and gently massaged his asshole. His chin quivered as a sting of pain raced through him. He grunted.
Fuckin' ass could've been a little gentler.
Of course, he wouldn’t have wanted it that way. That had been the most pleasurable experience he'd ever had—even better than sex with Kinzer. He hadn't gotten off, but he'd still had a fucking great time, and he already wanted more. He didn't know how he was going to be able to continue journeying with Treycore when all he was going to do was want to fuck him.
It was so painful at times, he thought he couldn't take anymore, but it was so fucking hot. He'd never been so horny, never wanted to fuck so bad, never wanted someone to come inside him so much.
As he stood in the spring, his thoughts lingered on their intensely painful encounter. His penis was full, throbbing. If only there was a way he could get Treycore’s entire dick in him.
“Make sure you get up in that ass.”
Kid's defensive instincts kicked in. He whirled around. Treycore stood on a nearby rock in just his jeans. His hands rested on his hips.
A big, obnoxious grin curled into his sickle-shaped dimples as he stared down at Kid.
“I'm getting it right now.” He stopped massaging his hole. He wasn't going to do that in front of Treycore.
“You'd better if you want me up in that shit again.”
“With that dick, you'll probably end up in some shit.”
“Won't be the first time.” Treycore winked. He undid his jeans and slid them down his thighs.
There was that absurdly large, immortal cock again. Saliva flooded into Kid's mouth. His ass loosened and quivered as he battled between taking the pleasure and fighting the incredible pain.
Treycore stepped out of his jeans and dove off the rock. His back muscles flashed Kid just before he disappeared into the water, leaving an explosion of droplets behind him. He swam toward Kid, his flesh shimmering as the sunlight beamed through the water onto his back. As he swam into a shallower part of the spring, he came to Kid, he reached around and grabbed him by the legs. His face moved right into Kid's pelvis as Treycore consumed his dick. Kid threw his head back.
Treycore rested his knees on the bottom of the spring and pumped Kid's cock with his hand and mouth.
“Oh fuck.”
Treycore's tongue swirled around the tip of his head. With his free hand, he reached back and grazed his finger against Kid's hole.
Kid felt the same stirring of pain that he'd felt while he'd been rubbing it. He cringed and hissed, but it was nice. Very nice.
Treycore deep-throated Kid's cock and slipped his middle finger inside his hole.
Kid's pelvis pushed forward.
Treycore pulled his lips back, sliding his tongue side to side as he slowly released Kid's cock. He kissed just above Kid's dick and pulled his finger out of his hole, moving both hands over his ass cheeks. He sprung out of the water, his hands sliding up to Kid's waist. He kissed up his abdomen to his chest. He tugged at a nipple with his teeth.
Kid stroked his fingers through Treycore’s soaked hair with one hand and set the other on his shoulder.
Treycore slid his hand down to Kid's submerged erection and stroked it, his thumb massaging his shaft. His teeth released Kid's nipple and he kissed across his pecs. His lips felt their way across the smooth terrain. Occasionally, his tongue would slip out from between them and caress Kid's muscles.
Kid enjoyed the sensation of Treycore's wet tongue traveling across him, leaving a trail of saliva in its path that dried quickly under the sun's heat. But even after it dried, the sensation lingered, and Kid felt like Treycore had marked him.
Treycore's tongue found its way to Kid's other nipple and encircled it over and over again.
Kid arched his spine, pushing his abs forward. Treycore kissed down to just above his abs. He stopped, his lips just barely touching Kid's flesh, his breath gently rushing against his skin. It was torture for Kid, who wished that Treycore's mouth would just run up and down every part of his body at once.
Treycore pulled back. The hand on Kid’s cock stilled.
“About earlier,” he said. “I’m not looking for anything serious.”
“It's cool,” Kid said. “I mean…it's just fucking.”
