Friday, 0952 a.m. #2
Dane shot his head forward, grabbing another kiss after Ty offered himself so openly.
It was hard to deny for Dane that doing it with a guy wasn’t bad.
Especially since his dick throbbed harder with every second their tongues touched.
This was unlike with a woman. Kissing a woman was soft, not just out of lust but out of a shared mutual feeling for one another.
Kissing Ty was just rough, animalistic, and the ultimate satisfaction of an urge.
“I told you to come here,” Ty whispered, “and you followed me like a sheep follows the shepherd.”
“Fuck you.”
“I’d rather have you do that.”
Ty pushed his loins into Dane as he shushed him with another kiss.
Dane leaned his head against the cold white tiles, laid his hands on Ty’s shoulders, and pushed him onto his knees.
Without hesitation, Ty followed suit. He unbuckled Dane’s belt, popped the upper button on his jeans open, and pulled down the zipper.
His hand, still behind Dane’s underwear, pulled his dick out and sucked it into his mouth without any hesitation.
Ty closed his eyes and moved his head up and down Dane’s shaft as his hands grabbed Dane’s ass cheeks and squeezed them.
Dane pressed his hands into the tiles to stabilize himself while his legs shook as if this was the first time he ever had sex, and his emotions didn’t know where else to go. A groan slipped out of his mouth, forcing Ty to pause and grin at him.
“Admit how much you enjoy that,” Ty ordered, his lips moving wider apart, the mischievousness spreading over his face.
“Seems to me as if you like that cock even more.”
“Yes, I do,” Ty whispered, staring at Dane’s dick with the eyes of someone who just got the present of a lifetime. “Although you’re way too soft.”
“My dick is the opposite of soft.”
“That’s not what I meant.”
They locked eyes on each other again. It was as if an unspoken understanding occurred between them now that they had jumped over that fence or, in their case, the restroom stall wall.
Dane wanted it. Ty wanted it, too. Who cared if they liked each other?
They probably wouldn’t have gotten to this point if they had.
Without taking his eyes off, Ty moved his head back to Dane’s cock and put out his tongue.
He moved it right onto his balls, licking over them, the shaft and the glans before he sucked Dane’s dick back into his mouth.
Ty’s eyes were full of fire and lust, but by how he was not taking them off Dane, they almost seemed to mock him—requesting that Dane would finally take over, showing his more dominant side and not just sticking his dick through a hole and letting the person on the other side take care of it.
“Are you sure you can handle my rough side?” Dane grabbed Ty’s head and caressed his brown hair for a moment.
“Let’s find out,” Ty said, his lips still wrapped around Dane’s cock.
Dane enveloped his hands around Ty’s ears to keep his head in place and, without any hesitation, thrust his dick inside Ty’s mouth. He pushed it all the way in, making Ty gag for a second, and then pulled it back out.
“You sure?”
“Yeah. Finally.”
Dane rolled his head and repeated what he had just done.
He pushed his dick as deep in as it was physically possible.
This time, Ty seemed unfazed, as if having him fully inside was the joy he sought.
Dane pressed himself off the wall to get more leeway and pulsed his hips to move his dick in and out of Ty’s mouth.
The more often he did that, the faster and more unhinged his movements became, and the more Ty seemed to enjoy it.
The feeling of using a mouth with that amount of roughness was overwhelming. If he would’ve wanted to, Dane could’ve cum like this. He would’ve never done something like this with a woman. But with Ty? There was not one thought that he would break, even if Dane’s dick were double the length.
“You really do like that,” Dane stated.
Ty tried to move his mouth to reply something, but with Dane not stopping his thrusts, he couldn’t.
Intrigued at what mean things Ty would’ve thrown at him next, hoping to get an excuse to treat him even more roughly, Dane pulled his dick out while keeping his head still fixed inside his hands.
Ty seized that opportunity to take a deep breath.
“Come on, say it,” Dane ordered.
“It’s okay.” Ty let out a deep sigh, which seemed to be acted and not genuine, just like the words he said. Still, this caught Dane by surprise.
“Only okay?”
“I have more holes that are thirsty, you know?”
Dane grinned. “Oh, that’s where the wind is blowing.
” He grabbed Ty’s arm and pulled him up.
Willingly, Ty followed Dane’s lead and let himself be turned around and pushed against the white tiles.
Dane shoved his groin against Ty’s ass and rubbed his dick inside his crack.
His hands felt up Ty’s upper body. For a moment, Dane found himself fumbling for tits, only to discover a muscly yet flat chest hidden underneath Ty’s shirt.
It was the realization of a lifetime. Dane, him, was making out with a man, and he enjoyed it—more than just an anonymous blowjob.
He drove his mouth into Ty’s nape and licked over his neck and ear while grinding his ass. He wanted to own him, make him moan just like Ty had made him yesterday.
Without needing to ask, Ty pulled out a condom and ripped the wrapping open. He held it in front of Dane’s face. Dane grabbed it and leaned his hips back to get some leeway while keeping his head close to Ty’s shoulders as he rolled the condom onto his dick.
“Are you always this quick?”
“You’ll soon beg for me to go even faster on you.”
“We’ll see about that, speedster.”
Ty held a small bottle of lube toward Dane. He grabbed it and squeezed a bit onto his hand.
“Keep talking to me like that, and I’m not going to stretch you.”
“I’m not as unprepared as you, darling.”
Dane shook his head. If Ty didn’t want him to go easy, he wouldn’t.
He lubed up his dick and ran his greasy fingers through Ty’s crack to at least give him some too.
All the trash talk aside, he couldn’t get out of himself so much as not to lube him up.
Sure, he was about to fuck him with all his might, but he simply couldn’t be the guy that marched in there as if he was a Spartan—not even with Ty.
He pushed his dick against Ty’s hole, carefully not to hurt him.
A bit reluctant at first, it let him in, and when Dane used a bit more pressure, he felt Ty’s insides giving way for him.
The warmth around his dick, how everything seemed to be waiting for him, made him relax his shoulders and close his eyes.
He held Ty close, feeling his chest, and the further he got inside him, the closer he reached his mouth toward Ty’s ear.
“Ready?” Dane whispered as the last inch of his shaft had entered.
“For… hours now,” Ty replied, with a cracking voice—as if his words wanted to tease him, but his voice couldn’t because he enjoyed feeling Dane inside of him so much.
Dane slapped Ty’s ass and moved his hips. He went slow for the first three pushes, but as Ty didn’t even flinch, he knew he could go as hard as he wanted to. So he increased his tempo, thrusting in and out of Ty, giving him what he deserved.
“Yes,” Ty whispered, pressing his ass closer to Dane so he could enter him more easily.
Dane ran his hands over Ty’s hips to hold him in place. He couldn’t resist the urge to slap his ass another time, finally getting to hear the sound he had been waiting for—a moan from Ty.
“You like that?”
“It’s not… half bad,” he mocked Dane, panting, clearly having trouble speaking as his focus was entirely elsewhere. “C… Cu…”
“What was that?”
“Cum in me.” Ty leaned his head against the tiles, securing himself with his hands as his ass moved in rhythm with Dane’s thrusts. His eyes were closed, focusing purely on the feeling of being fucked.
There was nothing distracting them anymore. It was just the mutual feeling of relief as they fucked the brains out of each other.
As Dane felt that he was getting closer to cumming, he leaned his upper body onto Ty’s, reaching his hand for Ty’s cock.
He wasn’t wanking himself, and as Dane enjoyed the feeling of Ty’s pucker contracting around his dick when he came yesterday, he was hoping he could make that happen again.
Ty’s dick felt surprisingly thick in Dane’s hand.
It wasn’t too long but thicker than his own.
“You don’t have to,” Ty said, but Dane didn’t care. He wanted to and wasn’t going to hold back. He went so far with Ty he might as well get the whole experience out of it just to see if he would want to do it again or not.
His hand moved up and down Ty’s shaft, pulling his foreskin back as he wanked him in the same rhythm as his dick thrust in and out of him. Ty moaned again, this time louder, showing him that if he kept going like this, it was only a matter of seconds.
“Faster,” Ty ordered.
Dane grinned. “See, I knew you’d beg for it.”
Dane moved his hand quicker, glancing at Ty’s face.
His eyes were still closed, pressing against the tiles, his mouth wide open, enjoying Dane’s dick inside of him.
It was a face Dane knew not many people would get to see.
Dane leaned up, thrusting his chest out, proud of his achievement.
He was going to grant Ty all of his wishes. He was going to go fast and cum in him.
Ty blinked his eyes open, and as their gazes met, a grin appeared on his face, as if he wanted to show Dane that it was still him who was in charge, even if it didn’t seem like it.
It drove Dane over the edge.
He could feel the cum rushing up his dick and inside of Ty. With every spurt that left his body, he thrust deeper into him, and finally, Ty moaned as a thick rope of cum shot out of him right onto the wall.
Dane kept moving but slowed down his hands, as well as his hips. He leaned his upper body onto Ty’s back, his cock still in his hands as Ty’s cum dripped onto the floor.
“Is that what you had hoped to achieve with your little stunt yesterday?” Ty asked, moving his ass around Dane’s still throbbing dick.
“What stunt?”
“Walking in on me after we’ve fucked.”
“Maybe.”
“I knew it was you from the beginning. I saw you walking in here and thought, let’s see what he’s packing.”
“Does that mean you’re into me?”
“Don’t get ahead of yourself.” Ty turned his head toward him with that mischievous grin again. “But you didn’t disappoint, I have to admit that.”
Dane didn’t understand what came over him, but as he was still inside of Ty, hearing those words made him want to do it immediately again. He leaned in and kissed Ty, who opened his mouth so that their tongues could enjoy each other.
Dane looked at the mirrored image of Ty washing his hands.
"I would’ve never thought that you’re a regular at this Gloryhole.”
Ty laughed, peeking back at Dane. “I’m not.”
“Yeah, sure. That’s why you came here yesterday.”
A smug smile appeared on Ty’s face again, as if there was something he still hid. Dane could feel the heat rise to his head. After everything they did, wouldn’t it have been easiest to just leave that hostility behind them?
“See, that’s why I came here. Because you’re so fucking hot when you’re angry.”
Dane’s muscles tensed. His heart pounded fast. Why was Ty still teasing him?
“I wanted to fuck you from that moment you glared at me when I caught you sniffing that book.” Ty shook the water from his hands and grabbed two paper towels out of the dispenser to his right.
“So, guess how surprised I was when I noticed that you went up here yesterday. I really have been racking my head about how to get you to fuck me, but—” He shrugged. “Guess it wasn’t even that difficult.”
He threw the towels into the trashcan and walked to the door. “Well, see you—“
“Wait,” Dane interrupted him.
Ty stopped and searched for Dane’s face, his breathing slightly heavier than seconds ago.
“I…”
“You?”
“Are you going to just leave like this?”
Ty slightly shook his head, grinning, and let go of the door. “Isn’t that how you expected this to end? You’re straight, aren’t you?”
“Well, yeah, but—man, what is your fucking problem? Why do you keep teasing me like this?”
“Because we wouldn’t have been here without it.”
“You know, you could’ve just asked me out like any normal person.”
“Yeah. As if you would’ve gone out with me.” Ty leaned close, his mouth now right next to Dane’s ear. “Plus, it was way more fun for both of us this way, wasn’t it?”
A bulk of emotions rushed through Dane at the same time. The heat he already felt got more intense, and his dick went crazy.
“So. You want to meet up again? Is that what you’re trying to say?” Ty asked.
“No. Yes. No. Fuck you.”
“It’s true what they say. Once you fucked a guy, you can’t go back.”
“I’m not gay.”
“Then call it bi, whatever. You just held me back from leaving.”
“Fuck this.” Dane held his hands under the air dryer. The whirring sound of the blower made it impossible for them to keep on their conversation, but Ty didn’t move. He waited next to the door until Dane was done.
When the air dryer turned off, they again searched for each other's faces.
“How about I give you my number, and if you’re up for it, we can meet at my place? Because there’s a lot more possible without the possibility of others walking in on us,” Ty said bluntly.
Dane took a deep breath. He knew this wasn’t going to end well.
He knew that if they met again, the spiral of them teasing each other and then fucking even harder would just continue, and still, he pulled out his phone.
Before he could even open the contacts app, Ty snatched it, typed in his number, and called himself.
“But don’t come complaining to me if you get addicted to fucking my butt.” He handed Dane’s phone back to him and, with a grin, walked out of the restroom.
Dane shook his head, and after a moment of perplexity, a laugh welled up from the depths of his soul. What has he gotten himself into? And why is he already hard just thinking about doing it with Ty again?
He knew he was in for a ride but had to be careful. This, indeed, was something he could become addicted to.