Ex-Factor III

Daniel lifted Evan from the counter and carried him effortlessly into his bedroom. Once he made way to his large bed, he dropped him, letting him crease his perfectly laid bed.

Standing at the edge of the bed he stared at Evan’s frail physique, his cock twitching to be set free from the restriction of his pants. He slowly undid the draw strings watching Evans expression at the bulge. In a swift motion, it was freed and Evan gasped at its girth. 

Daniel could see the lust in his eyes and it turned him on furthermore. Rubbing his hand on his length, he imagined what it would feel like to fuck Evan. The thought of ramming his dick into his ass excited him so much he nearly came. 

“Wh—what do I do?” Evan asked, staring at him like a lost sheep. A sheep— yes that's what Evan was. Innocent looking, and vulnerable to predators—predators like himself. 

“Take your clothes off.” Daniel said, softly. Raking his eyes over Evan's clothed self, “Start from the top.”

Evans tugged off the sweatshirt, and suddenly a draft of cold air hit him, sending chills down his spine. He was about to fuck his Ex's father, it sounded fucked up but he saw it as his final act of rebellion towards Liam— although there was a lot of similarities between the father and son.

For one, his cock was very identical to that of Liam’s. The same pencil straightness when hard, the beautiful birthmark that spotted the tip of his cock. The full balls hanging beneath was literal perfection—at least to Evan, and to top it off he was quite the hunkier and older version of Liam.

“Now, your pants.” Daniel whispered, rubbing his cock in slow, deliberate motions. Evan did as he said, sitting frog legged on the bed. 

Daniel leaned to caress Evan's face, he traced his thumb from his cheeks to his lips, then he guided him to the tip of his cock, spreading the leaked pre-cum on his lips. 

Evan saw it as his go-ahead and began to lick the tip of his cock, eliciting a nearly muted groan from him. He ran his tongue down the shaft and before he knew it his head was bobbing rapidly to its length. Daniel’s fingers found the back of his head and gripped it— not too tight to rip his hair out, but tight enough to please Evan's masochistic alter-ego.

“Yes—just like that.” Daniel groaned, overwhelmed by the particular wetness of his mouth. He wondered how much saliva one could produce especially with a dick lodged at the back of their throat. He pressed himself further into Evan's mouth until he began to gag then he pulled himself out. 

Evan's eyes had teared up from the brief lack of oxygen but he went right back to sucking the juice out of Daniel’s rock hard cock.

Just as Daniel was about to cum he pulled himself out of his mouth, leaving Evan gasping for more. He grabbed him by the throat and went in for a very sloppy kiss. He pushed his body weight on him and soon they were both laying on the bed kissing.

Daniel reached down for Evan’s dick and began to stroke him slowly while his tongue probed deeper into his mouth. Evan rolled his eyes at the burst of sensation that flowed through him. He felt nothing else could beat what he felt at the moment but then Daniel pulled out of the kiss and soon his warm mouth enveloped his cock.

“Ah! That feels so good… you feel so warm, Mr. Fitz.” Evan moaned, his head thrown back in pleasure. 

Daniel immediately abandoned what he was doing and grabbed him by the throat, “Don’t address me so formally.”

“What do I call you then?” Evan asked between gasps.

“You know my name.” Daniel loosened his grip on his throat and shoved two fingers into his mouth, “I want to hear it roll out that pretty mouth of yours.” 

“Daniel.” Evan moaned, muffled by Daniel's fingers in his mouth. 

Daniel pulled out his now saliva coated fingers and shoved them into his mouth. He then pulled it out and began to lubricate Evan's entrance, “I didn't quite hear you say it again.” 

“Mmm… Daniel.” Evan moaned as Daniel’s fingers slipped in. “Oh, Daniel!” 

Once Daniel was done stretching him out he turned him over and slapped his dick on his ass a couple times before finally inserting it. 

He began slowly thrusting himself into him, noticing how quiet Evan had gone he increased his pace. The room was soon filled with the sound of skin against each other and erotic moans. Daniel pounded him for so long that he began to feel his knees buckle underneath him.

Soon he found himself reaching behind to create a small distance between them.

“Am I hurting you?” Daniel asked, as he pulled himself out from him. Evan shook his head and replied.

“No, I just think we should change positions.”

Daniel smiled at his response and immediately switched him to his back, without warning he shoved himself back into him and continued pounding. He grabbed Evan’s member and stroked it rhythmically to his lower body movement. 

Within minutes, Evan’s body began to spasm from the orgasmic euphoria and with one last stroke from Daniel he shot his load all over his abs, and with one final thrust Daniel pulled himself out and shot his load over Evan's body.

Daniel collapsed on top of Evan and their semen mixed together with their bodily fluids. “You do know that was just a warm up, right?” He whispered to Evan, rolling off him and onto the bed. 

Evan immediately got up with the embarrassment of him sleeping with his Ex's dad. He tried to hurry into the bathroom but his eyes caught a sight; at the entrance of the room stood the last person Evan wanted to see. His ex— Liam’s shocked expression.  

As if snapping out of a daze William spat, “You filthy whore.”