ログイン"Please," Leo begged. "Fuck me. Please"Fuck me," Leo begged again, his voice cracking. "Please, Kai. I need it."Kai chuckled darkly. He kept the slow, teasing pace, just barely pushing the head of his cock inside before pulling back out. Leo was trembling, his hands gripping the sofa arm until his knuckles turned white. He tried to push back, to get Kai deeper, but Kai held his hips still with an iron grip."Look at you," Kai grunted. "Desperate for it. You were acting so shy yesterday, and now you're begging for my dick like a cheap whore."Leo didn't care about the insults. He just needed the friction. He needed the pain and the pleasure. "I am a whore," Leo whimpered. "I'm your whore. Please."That seemed to be what Kai was waiting for. He tightened his grip on Leo’s hips and slammed forward, burying his entire length in one violent thrust.Leo screamed, his head falling back. The force of it pushed the sofa forward a few inches across the carpet."Take it," Kai growled.He didn'
Leo sat on the edge of the beige sofa. It was new, or at least new to him. He had spent the last four hours unpacking boxes and wiping down furniture. The apartment was starting to look like a place where someone lived, but Leo didn’t feel like he lived there. He felt like he was waiting.He looked at the clock on the cable box. 7:58 PM.His heart was hammering a rhythm against his ribs. His body still ached from the morning. His ass was sore, his hips were bruised, and there was a bite mark on his shoulder that throbbed every time he moved his arm. He had taken a shower, trying to scrub the smell of the morning off, but he knew it was useless. As soon as Kai walked through that door, he would be marked again.The buzzer rang.Leo jumped. He stood up and walked to the intercom. He pressed the button."Hello?""Buzz me in," Kai’s voice came through the static. It wasn't a question.Leo pressed the unlock button. He waited. He heard the heavy footsteps in the hallway. They were slow and
Leo woke up to the sound of a car horn blaring outside. He rolled over in bed and groaned. Every muscle in his body protested. He felt like he had been run over by a truck. Ironically, he had been run over in a truck.He sat up slowly, the sheet pooling around his waist. The morning light was harsh, streaming through the blinds he hadn't bothered to close the night before. He squinted at the clock on the nightstand. It was past ten. He had slept through his alarm.He swung his legs out of bed and stood up. His knees buckled slightly. A sharp, throbbing pain shot through his lower back and down to his ass. He grabbed the edge of the dresser to steady himself.He was a mess. His hair was sticking up in every direction, his lips were chapped, and there were bruises on his hips and arms. Dark purple fingerprints where Kai had held him. He walked to the bathroom on stiff legs, feeling a sticky, uncomfortable sensation between his thighs.He turned on the light and looked in the mirror. He
The truck was empty. The last box had been carried into the apartment ten minutes ago. The space inside the massive metal container echoed now, every sound sharp and loud. The floor was just a long stretch of cold, grey diamond-plated steel.Leo stood by the back door, leaning against the frame for support. His legs were trembling so badly he wasn't sure he could walk down the ramp without falling. He felt wrecked. His body was sticky with sweat and other fluids, his clothes were disheveled, and his ass throbbed with a constant, deep ache that made it hard to think straight.He watched Kai walk around the back of the truck. The mover didn't look tired at all. He looked energized. He checked the street, both ways, then walked back to where Leo was slumped.“We’re done,” Leo said. His voice was hoarse, scratchy from shouting earlier. “The truck is empty.”Kai stopped in front of him. He crossed his arms over his massive chest. The streetlights caught the sweat on his skin, making his mu
Leo stayed on his knees for a long time, staring at the floor of the truck. His pants were still a mess around his ankles, and he couldn't stop shaking. His body felt like it had been put through a blender. Every muscle ached, and his ass throbbed with a dull, heavy pain that radiated all the way up his spine.He could hear Kai moving around behind him, the heavy boots scuffing against the metal floor. The sound of a zipper going up sent a fresh wave of shame through him, followed immediately by the metallic click of a belt buckle. It was over. Finally.Leo reached down and grabbed his sweatpants, his fingers clumsy and weak. He managed to pull them up over his thighs, but he couldn’t button them. He just left them open, leaning his forehead against the cardboard box in front of him. He needed to rest. Just for a minute.“Get up,” Kai’s voice came from the back of the truck.Leo shook his head. “I can’t,” he whispered. “I need a minute.”“I said get up,” Kai said. His voice was harder
Leo stayed on his knees for a long time, his chest heaving. He could feel Kai’s cum leaking out of him, running down his thighs. It was a warm, sticky sensation that made him feel dirty and used. The metal floor of the truck was hard and cold under his knees, but he didn’t have the strength to stand up. He felt completely wrecked.He looked up. Kai was leaning against the truck wall near the cab, smoking a cigarette he must have pulled from his pocket. The cherry glowed bright red in the dim light, illuminating his sharp jawline and the sweat still glistening on his chest. He looked calm, like he hadn’t just destroyed Leo a few minutes ago.“You done?” Kai asked, blowing a cloud of smoke toward the ceiling. He sounded bored.Leo coughed, trying to catch his breath. He reached for his pants, which were still tangled around his ankles. “I… I think so. I need to go.”Kai laughed. He dropped the cigarette on the floor and crushed it out with the toe of his boot. He pushed off the wall and







