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“Your ass is in bad enough shape as it is. You need to let it heal!”

“Don't tell me what to fucking do with my ass!”

Treycore shook his head and rose to his feet. Kid swam back to the rock and pulled himself up.

“You scared of a little blood?”

“What?” Treycore asked. “No.”

He turned and started to walk away. Kid grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him back around.

“Then what?”

Treycore grabbed Kid's biceps. He held them gently and looked into Kid's eyes. “I don't want to hurt you,” he said.

“But Ido.”

Treycore grabbed Kid's ass cheeks and hoisted him up. His erect cock rubbed between Kid's cheeks.

Kid smiled.

Treycore smirked back. He shook his pelvis back and forth, creating friction with Kid's flesh as blood continued leaking out onto his dick.

Kid kissed him softly, taking time to savor Treycore's plush bottom lip. Their noses touched gently, and Kid let them linger together for a moment. He wrapped his legs around Treycore's waist.

Treycore knelt on the rock. He leaned forward. He tilted his head back, slipping from their embrace.

Treycore gazed at him.

Kid stared into his eyes, trying to read him, attempting to anticipate what Treycore would do next, but at the same time, hoping he wouldn't be able to figure it out.

The corner of Treycore's mouth curled upward. He pulled his pelvis back so that his erect dick slipped out in front of Kid. He caressed his hands up to Kid's sides as he lowered him onto the rock. The rough edges of the rock dug into Kid's shoulder blades.

Treycore pressed his hard cock between Kid's pelvis and himself. His ass bobbed up and down.

Kid groaned as his ass squeezed between the rock and Treycore's hard shaft. Pre-come slid down the head of Treycore's cock and dripped onto Kid's skin. As Treycore's cock slid over the pre-come, it and Kid's blood mixed, acting as lubrication, making it even easier for him to slide his cock back and forth over Kid's skin.

Tear me apart, Kid thought.

Treycore pressed his hands against Kid's pecs. He rubbed his thumbs against his nipples. Kid grabbed onto Treycore's forearms. As Treycore's frottage became more rapid, Kid gripped on even tighter.

Treycore leaned down and kissed him. As Kid kissed back, Treycore slipped his tongue in his mouth. Kid reciprocated with his tongue, and soon, their tongues were swiping across each other, saliva sticking and sliding in strands into each other's mouths.

Treycore's eyes rolled back.

Kid pushed against Treycore's biceps. Treycore took this cue and flipped on his back beside Kid. Kid rolled on top of him and straddled him so Treycore's dick was right behind him. He rolled his ass circularly on Treycore's abdomen. Treycore grabbed his dick and jerked it about.

“I'm so close,” he whispered.

Kid leaned down to his ear. “Will you come on my ass?”

Treycore nodded.

Kid pushed off the rock and positioned himself over the head of Treycore's dick. His thighs tensed, the muscles and veins bulging as they held Kid up.

“Come on,” he begged.

“Oh, yeah. I'm gonna….I'm gonna…”