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Kellen Martin was a dime-a-dozen, the kind of guy who looked like every other guy walking down the street. By no means unattractive, he was simply average. At 5’10”, 150lbs with light brown hair, a slightly toned build attained from riding his bike almost everywhere he went, and a fair complexion, his only real defining quality was his intelligence. Kellen knew that the only way out of his hometown was to focus on his studies, and that’s what he did. Early on he knew the power of a college education and kept his nose buried in book after book since he was 12 years old. Now, a decade later Kellen was a college graduate from a great university in the Midwest and was able to secure a coveted internship in Washington D.C. at an up-and-coming think tank the summer before he started graduate school.

“You all packed and ready to go, kiddo?” his father asked.

Depending on the situation, Kellen either loved or hated being called kiddo by his father. Growing up, he’d beg him to stop calling him that in front of his friends, but as he grew he realized that it was endearing and appreciated it more and hated it less. He was finding his place in the world and he need all the support he could get.

 “Yeah, I think so,” he said.

With that, Kellen scanned the room one last time, hoping he had everything he would need for his ten weeks in the nation’s capital. 

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Kellen woke with a start as the plane’s landing gear made contact with the ground. He panicked for just a moment, before he realized where he was. This 10-week internship would be the longest he’d been away from home in all his 22 years, and as he walked toward the baggage claim at Reagan National Airport, he began to get nervous about this new chapter in his life. Other than doing policy research, he didn’t know much about the place, other than it being fairly new and named the Landis Institute. The phone interview for the position went well, the gentleman on the other end was named James…or was it Thomas…maybe David…? That phone call seemed so long ago, but he remembered how he felt when he received a phone call from an assistant telling him he got the position, especially so because it was a rare paid internship. But that excitement faded quickly; he thought this was too good to be true. And even after all this time, he still felt like it was a mistake, that he was going to get a phone call any day telling him that they mixed up the applications and meant to offer the position to someone else. Although he knew he had the academic credentials to back it up, he still felt very much like an imposter. Almost his entire life he felt like an outsider looking in. But that phone call never came, and as he stood in the stifling humidity of D.C., waiting for his ride-share, he pushed those thoughts away…for now.

“Just try to enjoy it,” he thought to himself as he hopped in the back seat of the four-door sedan.

“How’s your day going, man?” the driver asked

Kellen was slightly taken back and didn’t answer right away, instead he stared at the man. He was strikingly handsome: tan olive skin, dark Mediterranean hair, a great jaw line and dazzling brown eyes.

 “I’m fine, good I guess. It’s hot here…” he trailed off knowing he sounded like an awkward mess.

Kellen knew he was gay before he even knew what being gay was. But his experience with boys, was just that. He’d had sex with a total of 3 people his entire life and he always felt satisfied, but there was always a sense of being unfulfilled. The boys he had sex with never amounted to anything more than casual friends who had sex once or twice a semester, when all he wanted was a boyfriend. He had spent so much time on his studies, he never pursued a serious relationship, and the thought of one-night stands, while intriguing, always seemed like more of a distraction. In his mind, he had to get his degree first, and then, he hoped, everything else would fall into place: a boyfriend he loved, a home, kids…all the stuff he felt deep down would make him happy. But sitting here in this car with this man, he couldn’t think of anything other what it would feel like to touch his body, smell his manliness up close, to feel his pulsating…

The man raised an eyebrow and gave a quick wink, which brought Kellen out of his daze. He quickly looked away, nervously fumbling with his hands.

“It’s all good my man. What brings you to DC?” the driver asked.

“Just an internship.”

Obviously embarrassed, Kellen tried to keep the conversation short, and sat in silence the rest of the drive as he tried to push the thoughts of his hunky driver out of his mind. After an agonizingly short drive, Kellen arrived at his destination: his summer housing at one of the local universities. 

“Thanks for the ride. Sorry for…” Kellen said before he was interrupted.

“No problem dude, it was my pleasure,” and he winked once more before Kellen gave a half-wave and closed the door behind him.

“Definitely 5 stars,” Kellen said out loud as he tipped his driver, Andreas, a $8 tip.

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Across town, as Kellen made efforts to move into his housing, Montgomery Landis was making efforts to move in on his target. Across the café, Montgomery spied his next conquest: a delicious looking jock, with an ass that perfectly filled out his gym shorts. Each globe flexed and bounced as the soon-to-be cum receptacle moved in line to place his order. The jock, who looked no older than 18 or 19, had shaggy black hair, that topped off his 6-foot frame.

Montgomery pulled out his phone and typed out a text message: “Clear your plans, I have a slut that needs some corrupting. I’ll text soon.”  Hitting send, he waited for the jock to place his order.

Thinking quick, Montgomery had one chance and took a gamble. He quickly pulled out his laptop, logged into his company’s website and pulled up random graphs and charts to look as if he was working. As jockboy waited near the counter for his drink, Montgomery stood and approached the unassuming teen.

“Hey, I am so sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could ask you a question,”

Before jockboy could anwer, or register the comment, Montgomery had pulled out one of his cards and held it forward for the teen to grab.

“My name is Montgomery Landis and, as you can see on my business card, I run a local think tank, and I’m in a bit of a bind.”

After years of disarming men and boys for his conquest, Montgomery put on a sincere face and pleaded with his eyes to boy for help, as he shoved his hands into his pockets as if to say, “Aww shucks.”

Jockboy glanced at the card, then at Montgomery’s innocent looking tableau and decided there would be no harm in at least hearing him out. If it was an odd request, he could quickly leave, he was in a public place after all. 

“Sure dude, what’s up?”

“Thank you so much! You have no idea how much you are helping me out right now.”

With that, Montgomery quickly turned and began walking back toward his table. He knew the boy would still be standing there, taken off guard. Montgomery took three steps, turned and simply said, “Come,” then turned and walked to his table. 

Jockboy, whose name was Nathan, sat and silently observed the man across the table from him as he typed on his computer. Not really knowing what to think of the interaction so far, he did find him quite handsome, hot actually. He had messed around with older dudes in the past, but something about this guy drew his attention. Perhaps it was his stature. Nathan was no slouch, but this guy had at least three inches of height on him, and had to weigh at least 200lbs, and from the looks of it, he was all muscle.

The hormones of the 19-year-old got the better of him as he adjusted his cock in his shorts underneath the table and considered the possibilities. Nathan knew he was hot and, which gave him the option of being selective with whichever guy or girl he hooked up with, he figured he’d flirt with this guy and see what happened. Best case scenario, he’d get a blowjob, worst case, he would help him with whatever he needed help with. He did have the entire day free, he thought. 

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Part 2

Things could not have gone any better for Montgomery. He quickly learned that jockboy’s name was Nathan and that he was about to start his sophomore year at a university on the West coast, and he was just home for the summer. He let the boy know that his firm was doing research about social justice and how it related to the younger generation. With the ruse of talking about the LGBT community, Montgomery pressed the kid about his thoughts on same-sex rights, inclusivity at his university and perceptions of the LGBT community he may have noticed in his community. The kid mentioned “I haven’t had any problem” and “I haven’t been discriminated against,”

Montgomery used these statements as his opening.

“You mention “I”, are you a member of the LGBT community?” he asked, giving his most professional stare.

“Yeah, I guess. I mean, I’ve never dated a dude or anything, but, ya know, I’ve hooked up.”

*Bingo – Let the hunt begin, Montgomery thought.

“A good-looking guy like you, I’m sure you could have anyone you choose. Why limit yourself, right?”

“Exactly, dude! Some people don’t get it.”

“To each their own,” Montgomery replied. “I’ve messed around with the ladies before but realized that that isn’t my thing. I’ve come to apricate the male body.”

“For sure man,” Nathan relaxed back into his chair and spread his legs a little wider.

“This horny fucker,” Montgomery thought. “This faggot has no idea what he is in for.”

Montgomery decided he would push it a little further.

He closed his laptop and took a sip of his coffee, all the while staring right into Nathan’s eyes.

“When’s the last time you fooled around with a man?  Not a boy, a man?”

“Few months ago, I guess. Got a drunken blog job from some frat dude back in Cali.”

“Fuckin’ A. I bet he was clawing to get into your pants. Shit, from what I can see, you’ve got the goods. Not to be frank, but you’re easily the hottest guy I’ve seen all morning.”

Nathan blushed. While he was used to being hit on and stared at, he felt a sense of pride the way Montgomery looked at him: full of restrained lust and power. For a brief second, he thought he may be in over his head with this guy. But Montgomery flashed him the million-dollar smile, put his computer away, and slung his bag over his shoulder.

“Let’s go. I live just around the corner.”

Without waiting for the kid, Montgomery walked out the door and began making his way down the street. He knew from the beginning the entire situation was a gamble, but the Sex Gods were looking down on him today and everything was playing into his favor. He worried for a brief second, he may have scared the kid, but as he was about 10 feet down the street from the café, he heard the bell above the door ding and the quick footsteps of someone running behind him to catch up. 

A few minutes later the pair entered Montgomery’s apartment. When the door was closed behind them, he began testing the waters. He pushed him up against the wall and began kissing him forcefully. Clearly taken back, Nathan instinctively put his hands up, but quickly realized he was into this. The kid went to put one hand on Montgomery’s ass and the other behind his head.

“Hands down, boy. You just stand there,” he said as he knocked the kids arms to his side, grabbed his hair and pulled his head back to nibble, bite and suck on his neck. Nathan began to moan as Montgomery assaulted his body, grabbing his hardening cock and giving it a rough squeeze. This caused Nathan to yelp. Montgomery, still with on hand pulling his hair, yanked back and looked down at him.

“You know you like it,” he said before letting him go and walking into his living room, leaving the kid slightly dazed and erect. Nathan wiped the remnants of Montgomery’s onslaught off his mouth and neck as he entered the living room, adjusting his 8-incher, trying to make room in his boxer briefs. 

Montgomery stood at his desk, looking intently at his computer.

“Sit. Make yourself comfortable. I’m just getting something on screen to set the mood.”

Nathan sat and observed the room. This dude definitely had style. The kind of style that didn’t come cheap. This had to be at least three bedrooms, judging by the two hall ways. It was impeccably clean and welcoming. He was brought back to reality as the giant flat screen television came to life. 

“I don’t have any bi porn, so hope this works for you,” 

Nathan didn’t mind at all. Being here in this unfamiliar apartment, with this unfamiliar man had driven all thoughts of any female far from his horned-up brain. Nathan watched a familiar scene playout on the television. He was no stranger to gay porn, and the one playing he had jacked his cock to many times. On screen, a young twink was on his knees slowly slobering on the cock of a hot older daddy.

“Fuckin’ hot,” Nathan muttered as he stroked his cock through his gym shorts. 

“Hands off your cock, boy,” Montgomery snapped, staring at the kid, who was mesmerized by the scene. “Don’t you worry, I’ll take care of you soon enough. Sit there and be patient, I’ll be right back.”

Montgomery left the room and went first into the kitchen to prepare a special drink for his unassuming victim. From within his freezer he pulled out a vial of clear liquid and removed an eye dropper from a drawer next to the sink.

“Three drops should do the trick,” he smirked

He poured some juice into the cup and stirred while he sent a text.

“The faggot is here. About to give him some G. Leave your place in an hour, he’ll be ready by then. Call when you get here.”

The reply was simple: “Fuck yeah.”

Montgomery removed all this clothing except for his black boxer briefs. He gave his cock a few strokes to get it growing and adjusted it so it was snaking to the side and down. He grabbed the drink and sauntered into the living room.

As he entered, a smile came to his face. The faggot was proving to be obedient, his hands were at his side, as he ever so gently humped forward, trying to get as much friction on his dick as possible. Montgomery stood between the kid and the television, and was about to protest when he took in the sight before him. This Adonis was more than he could have imagined: tall and powerful. Every inch of him was defined, and a light dusting of hair covered his arms and legs. His defined pecs and almost-8-pack abs and no visible hair. As Nathan took it all in, his face was at the right level to see the monster snaking down and out of the tight boxer briefs. Montgomery simply stood there and watched, waiting for the kid to say something.

“Fuck,” was all he could say as he slowly lifted his eyes from the growing cock, up his smooth abs and chest, to finally meet the predatory smile of Montgomery.

“It likes you. Drink this. I’ll be back,” Montgomery held the drink just out of reach and made the kid get up slightly to retrieve it

“What is this?”

“It’s G. You trust me, right? This’ll make you feel better.”
“G…as in GHB…? Nah man. I mean, I gave it to a chick once…”

Before Nathan could finish, Montgomery interrupted.

“You dog you! Ha! I don’t have any ulterior motive. There’s hardly enough in there to knock you out, just enough to put a grin back on your face. Drink up, I’ll be right back.”

As he walked away, Nathan couldn’t take his eyes of this God of Men. He walked with such confidence, his back and ass muscles flexing. He contemplated the drink, considered his situation and realized this was the horniest he has ever been. His eyes shot to the screen and saw the twink from earlier moaning is pleasure as two raw cocks double-fucked him. With that, he downed the drink in about 4 gulps.

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Part 3

Montgomery walked into his spare bathroom and attached the shower shot and turned it on to make sure it was working properly. He pulled a towel from the linen closet, turned slightly and barked, “Boy, get in here.”

A few seconds later Nathan appeared, like a lost puppy.

“Did you finish your drink?”
“Yeah.”

“Good. Now strip. Get in and clean that ass out…”

Nathan interrupted, “Nah man, I don’t need to do that, I’m not getting fucked,” almost defiantly. 

Montgomery reached out and gently took the kids hand, and pulled him and wrapped his arms around him, feeling him up, trying to get him to let his guard down.

“No worries, son. I’m not going to make you do anything you want, you’re in charge, okay?”

Nathan relaxed when he heard that. He liked being in charge. He didn’t mind having his dick sucked, and he’d even fucked his share of dudes, but one thing he hadn’t allowed to happen was letting a dick up his virgin hole.

“I want you to have a good time. I want to make you feel good. Will you let me make you feel good?” Montgomery ask, as he gently lifted the boys chin, and kissed him while he stared deep into his eyes. The kid was mesmerized, he simply nodded. 

“Good. Now, I promise not to fuck you, but when I first saw that plump ass walk into the coffee shop, I knew I had to taste it. Will you let me taste your hole? I won’t bite, I promise.”

Nathan considered the offer. He’d had girls eat his ass before and he loved it. What the hell, he thought. He made motions to take his clothes off, and Montgomery stepped away and watched as his victim began to strip. This muscle boy was one hot fucker, Montgomery thought. While his arms and legs had very little hair, a nice, not-too-thick coat of black hair covered his chest and tapered off into a delicious treasure trail. 

“This is my lucky day,” Montgomery said as he began to feel up the boy. 

Nathan moaned that deep, low moan as his nipples were tweaked and twisted. As he was lost in the pleasure of having his nipples played with, he was surprised to feel a wet warmth engulf his cock.

“Fuuuuckkkk,” was all he said as Montgomery expertly deep-throated the above-average cock. 

“This kid has got a nice cock,” he thought as he worked his magic. “Too bad he won’t be using it.” He gave the boy a few more strokes of his throat before he got up off his knees.

“That’s enough for now, get in there and clean out. I don’t want any surprises when I munch on that jock hole of yours, understand?”

Nathan’s only response was to open the shower door and adjust the water temp as Montgomery left him alone and turned down the other end of the hall and walked into his bedroom. 

Montgomery was quick in his preparations. In his bedroom, he put on his leather harness and steel cock ring but left his boxer briefs on. He then pulled out red and black jockstrap that he thought the boy would look good in, as well as a bulldog harness that he adjusted to what he thought the proportions of the boy where. He left them on the bed and reached underneath and pulled out a wooden box and made his way into the kitchen. As he passed the bathroom, the water was still running.

“You alright in there, boy?” he asked

“Yeah, I’m good. I’ll be out shortly.”

“Take your time. Like I said, I don’t want any surprises.”

Once in the kitchen, Montgomery quickly prepared 4 points. Once done, he closed the box and placed it on the coffee in front of the couch, the went to put the points back in his bedroom in the night stand next to the bed. 

Montgomery sat on the couch and began to load a bowl of his finest Tina. He knew he was taking a chance, but by the time the boy was out of the shower, he would be feeling good enough to not worry about Montgomery smoking a bowl. The familiar click and hiss of the torch was an arousing sound to Montgomery. He gently rolled the pipe, melting his stash as Nathan walked into the living room.

“Damn boy, you are one hot fucker! But you already knew that right?” 

For the second time, the jock’s jaw dropped. Sitting in front of him was the same hot stud, but the addition of the black leather harness was like a bolt of sexual energy that shot through him.

“Same to you man!”

Montgomery patted the seat next to him as the naked jock made his way over.

“I hope you don’t mind me smoking, this shit is great when it comes to sex.” 
He sat back in the couch and felt the warmth of Nathan next to him as he took a hit. Nathan watched as his host hit the familiar looking pipe and let out one of the biggest clouds he had ever seen. 

As Montgomery saw back, he grabbed his guest’s hand and placed it on his, still covered cock.

“I haven’t been this hard in a while. You are making me leak. Go ahead, give it a few strokes.”

He reached down and grasped the python through the fabric.

“Fuck,” he said. “It’s huge.”

“When fully hard, it’s about 9 inches. You want some smoke?”

Nathan wasn’t a newbie when it came to Tina, he had smoked it once the beginning of his freshman year at a party. He remembered it made him sweat, and he ended up fucking his roommate’s sister for almost the entire night. But other than that first time, he had never really been around it since then.

Montgomery shifted slightly to his right to observe the kid as he hit the pipe once more. In his eyes he saw that the kid wasn’t unfamiliar with Tina and simply held the pipe out toward him, without saying a word.

Nathan, starting to feel the G, reached out.

“Put it to your lips, I’ll light it for you.”

The boy did as he was told as Montgomery flicked the torch. 

“Keep going until I tell you to stop,” he told the kid. As his lungs reached capacity, he exhaled before Montgomery had a chance say when.

“Did I say exhale, fucker?” his voice slightly louder and a bit more menacing.

“No, sorry. It was just a lot.”

“Again,” he barked. “This time wait for me to tell you when. Understand?”

“Yeah, sorry. I just haven’t done this much.”

“Well, today is your lucky day, boy.”

After the Nathan finished the bowl, in what amounted to 6 giant hits, Montgomery placed the spent bowl on the coffee table and got down on his knees in front of the tweaking jockboy.

“How you feeling, son?”

“Fucking great man, fucking great.”
Montgomery began to rub his hands all over the boy. Pinching his nipples, gently biting the inside of his thigh, licking the head of his hard cock. The kid moaned and squirmed as Montgomery did his best to put the kid on cloud 9. 

His hands felt up the tight body of the jock seated in front of him. He ran his hands up and down the legs, torso and arms, feeling his biceps, and giving them both an unsuspecting squeeze, checking out his veins and making a mental note of a particular juicy looking vein in the crook of his right arm. 

Montgomery grabbed the kid’s hands and guided them to his own head, keeping good on his promise that the kid was in charge (for now) and letting him know that he could force his head on his cock if he wanted. 

Montgomery let the kid have his way with his throat, he was actually enjoying it. This kid had a great cock and he was going to enjoy it before the festivities really began. He took note on how rough the jock was with him, making sure he gave it back in the same manner, plus some. 
“Suck that cock…fucking take it…”

His grip was tight on Montgomery’s hair, both pushing his head down and forcing his hips up, the slut sure knew how to take what he wanted.

He was lost in the ecstasy. Eyes closed, he back, enjoying every second of this alpha male taking his cock. The best part about older guys was the power he felt is using them. There was a sense of something deep inside that he couldn’t quite place when he felt in control.  

“How old is this guy…? Can’t me more than 28,” he thought, feeling the stud’s hands roam all over his body.

“Fucking faggot, take it deeper,” he said.

Montgomery’s eyes shot up and he smiled slightly as he doubled his efforts, making the kid think he liked the taunts.

“Mmmm hmmmm,” he said, mouth full of cock.

This made the kid swell slightly in his mouth. Montgomery could taste the pre-cum oozing from the dick in his mouth. 

In his drugged-up brain, the kid went with it. He opened his eyes and stopped moving. He grabbed a fist full of hair,

“Look at me while you’re doing that,” 

Montgomery played the role. It actually began to turn him on. This fucker had the right moves, and thought with the right training, he’d be a true alpha one day. But today was the not the day. 

He entertained the stud for a few more minutes, eyes once again pleading, giving the kid what he wanted. He glanced above and behind his unsuspecting prey: the clock showed he had about 15 minutes before Devin would be here.

Montgomery dislodged the cock from his throat and gave a genuine smile at the kid.

“Fuck dude, you definitely know how to use that weapon. Let’s move this into the bedroom so I can get my face in that sweet ass of yours.” 

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Part 4

Montgomery was quickly up on his feet, his dick as hard as a steel beam, still encased in his boxer briefs, with a noticeable wet spot growing. Nathan wasn’t as quick. He was still coherent and mobile, just a few steps slower. The drugs were definitely doing their work. The familiar scene let Montgomery know that this kid was as good as poz and would be an enjoyable toy to use for at least until the following morning. 

He reached out with his muscular arm and steadied the soon-to-be pig.

“Damn son, you are even hotter when you are tweaked out of your mind.”

Nathan gave him a goofy grin.

He pulled the boy into him, one hand on his firm ass, giving it a squeeze, and the other, gently pushing some stray hairs from his forehead. This move always worked. It was loving and tender. The kid smiled and nuzzled his head into Montgomery’s muscled chest.

He kneaded the jockboy’s ass with both hands as the kid craned his neck up, asking for a kiss without actually saying a word. Montgomery obliged and gave the kid a passionate kiss. A kiss full of lust and hunger that the kid mistook for love and unbridled affection. He melted into Montgomery, the last of his doubts gone as he gave in and let his man assault his mouth.

Aware of the kid giving in, Montgomery moved one hand up, grabbed a handful of hair and roughly pulled back. Taken by surpise, Nathan looked at Montgomery in shock. The stud’s eyes were full of heat and a little bit of…anger? 

“Open your fucking mouth,” he commanded.

After a seconds of mulling it over, Nathan did as he was told, lost in the moment, feeling this man’s cock pulse against his own.

Montgomery saw the brief moment of hesitation and shock and thought he scared him. But the drugs had their desire effect and the boy opened his mouth and before he could change his mind, he spit. Most of it landed in the kid’s mouth, but some landed on his nose, right check and underneath his right eye.

Nathan flinched and instinctively went to wipe his face. Before he could, Montgomery interrupted, “Leave it faggot. Get your ass into the bedroom. I’m right behind you.”

He gave a firm slap and marveled at how tight it felt. He licked his lips as the boy went off to find the bedroom. 

Montgomery sent one last text: “Don’t bother calling, door is unlocked. Have a seat in the living room, smoke a bowl and wait for my signal. This faggot has no clue he’s about to be destroyed.”

Without waiting for a reply, he quickly unlocked the door, left one his pipes on the coffee table with a baggie of his stash. He grabbed the wooden box and went to join Nathan.

When he walked into the room, Nathan was lying in bed, eyes closed and slowly jacking his cock. 

“What did I fucking say, boy? Hands off your fuck stick!”

Nathan’s eyes shot open and quickly put his hands to his side.

“Sorry, I’m just so fucking horny.”

“I know. I'm about to take care of that.” 

A smile crept across Nathan’s face as he put his hands behind his head, giving his cock a flex, letting Montgomery know he was ready for his throat again.

“I’ll get back to your cock in a moment, but until then you need to do something for me.”

Nathan sat up, intrigued.

“See those next to you? Put them on.”

Nathan hadn’t given much thought to was on the bed. He saw a red and black jock strap and a black harness.

“Dude, hell yeah” He said as he reached over and began to put them on. Surprisingly the boy had them both on faster than Montgomery could have imagined. Nathan saw how hot his Adonis was and was excited to hopefully look just as hot. After he had his new gear on, he sat back in time for Montgomery to hand him a loaded pipe.

“Hit that a few times.”

He handed the boy the torch and watched to make sure he was okay on his own. He fumbled with it for a second, before he had it lit.

“Not so close. Lower the flame a little. Good job, son. Take three big hits.”

He then turned and opened his television cabinet, then moved to his computer to make sure the web cam was ready to go when the time came. He turned in time to see the first cloud linger in the air as Nathan clicked the torch for number two.

“There you go, you’re doing a great job.”

Nathan’s eyes glanced over to Montgomery and he smiled with the pipe still in his mouth. He opened the bedside drawer, removed the points, tourniquet, swabs, and lube and placed them on the television stand in front of the bed.

The kid exhaled cloud number two and sat back and enjoyed the high while he watched Montgomery.

“What’s that?” he asked, looking over Montgomery’s shoulder.

“You’ll find out soon enough. One more hit, boy. Now.”

His eyes found Montgomery’s and he saw he was serious. He forgot about what he was just thinking and heated the pipe one more time. 

From the wooden box, Montgomery removed a metal canister and gave it a slight shake to confirm the presence of the shards he kept in there. He also removed a bottle of poppers and threw both next to Nathan’s feet. 

“You’re high as fuck, aren’t you boy?”

A sheepish grin came to Nathan’s face and he gave a nod.

“Fuck yeah I am. I feel fucking great.”

“Good. Hand me the pipe.”

Nathan awkwardly sat up, pipe in one hand, torch in the other, and made his way on his knees to the foot of the bed where Montgomery waited. He handed him the pipe, and now that he was closer, he saw four orange objects in plain view.

“Look at me,” Montgomery growled.

Nathan made eye contact, but his curiosity got the better of him and he glanced back over the shoulder.

He knew the kid would look, so he used the moment to teach him a lesson. He quickly dropped the torch on the bed and with his free hand he reached up and slapped the boy. 

First the hair pulling and now a slap. Nathan would never allow this to happen in any other situation, but he gave in. He wasn’t thinking straight. He felt familiar memories creep to the front of his mind. He remembered slapping some whores who would be sucking his dick. He could see it, like a cloudy memory, but it was gone.
“You need to know your place, boy. Now, since I was kind enough to suck your dick, I think it’s only fair that you return the favor. After all, you’re in my house, I gave you my drugs and you’re even wearing my gear. Reach down and take my cock out, I promise you you’ll like it. 

Nathan looked into his eyes, then down at the cock aching to be sprung free. Then back up into Montgomery’s eyes. 

Montgomery gave a nod and Nathan reached down and pulled the briefs out and away and gasped as the beast was set free.

“See, he likes you. No, give it a kiss,” he said as he gently guided the boys mouth to his cock. 

Nathan took Montgomery into his mouth as he looked up and saw the stud flick the torch and light the bowl. Slowly he worked the cock, doing his best to please the man who had made him already feel so good.

“Look up at me, faggot. I want to see your fucking dilated pupils.”

Nathan was in an awkward position. Even as tall as Montgomery was, his bed was high off the ground as well. His ass was up in the air as he maneuvered is upper body as close to the mattress as possible to get more of the cock in his mouth. 

As he was doing his best, he could have sworn he heard a door open and close down the hall. But that thought drifted away as his head was engulfed in a white cloud.

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