Chapter 104: A Joy Boy And A Horndog

Dean's Bedroom, The Kennison Estate, Latimer Ave, Baltiney, New York...

 Hot and wet kisses trailed along a young and naked Dean Hudson's newly uncovered body as the sheet he'd been slumbering beneath had been unceremoniously ripped away from him and he found himself once more with his wrists pinned above his head and an oddly familiar drunken horndog with the deepest brown eyes he'd ever seen staring back at him. He couldn't help the moan that escaped his pursed lips as he felt Ken Ryker pinning him against the bed in true horndog fashion. The instant of knowing the older man had been towering above him made the lad more than a bit hot and bothered as evidenced by how wet his pasty inner thighs had gotten when he noted the direct contact with Ken's equally naked and larger form. 

"Fuck..." hissed Dean in a near-on moan as his body shifted beneath the stronger older man. "You reek of pussy...anyone I know?"

Ken smirked as he captured Dean's young pretty mouth in a heated kiss before maneuvering himself between the younger lad's pasty thighs. 

"Far as I know I stopped in at Valencia's and came here to find you naked and all wrapped up in a neat little bow, couldn't resist that pretty pussy of yours, and well, once I get going..." replied Ken with a smirk as he turned his attention to spreading Dean's thighs to have another go at him. 

Dean whimpered as his pink cock pulsed against his bare belly. He had been all for Ken's talented tongue making him feel good but the sound of what the lad realized had been the stereo playing had gotten his attention briefly doing away with the fogged haze of slumber in an instant. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes as Ken's chosen tune for the night had been another infamous tune in the older man's playlist, Prince's Head. 

A more fitting tune if Dean had admitted to himself but he wouldn't give Ken the satisfaction as he arched his pale ass off the mattress in a bid to get closer to the older man's waiting mouth. Ken continued to lap at the wetness between Dean's thighs making the lad contort beneath him as he opted to grip the older man's hair and pull him closer. 

"Uhhhh!" growled the lad losing himself in the sensation rapidly building from Ken's tongue. "Lick me you horndog bastard...fuck...fuck me..."

Ken smirked as he opted to have another go at the lad one final time before coming up for air. The lad continued to moan and squirm beneath him unable to take the warm wet sensation without wanting it to fill the deepest part of him. He whimpered as he found himself wanting Ken in the worst way before falling victim to the older man's talented tongue getting the better of him, his pink cock pulsing and spurting as Ken continued to have his way with him. 

In the wake of all of Ken's devious efforts to make him come undone, Dean did his best to catch his breath but he needed more as he reached up with the most impressively annoyed expression and grabbed Ken's thick cock in a bid to shove it inside his waiting warmth, all the teasing had really wound him up and he'd been near on the verge of pouncing on Ken directly in a bid to get the older man's thick heavy cock inside him. 

Ken thought the display had been amusing, to say the least as he chuckled darkly before scooping the mewling lad into his waiting arms and gripping his pale ass while he sat on the edge of the already messy bed. Dean whimpered in the wake of the closeness and his need getting the better of him before dutifully climbing into Ken's lap facing him directly as his tight warmth slowly became impaled by way of Ken's thick cockhead. 

Dean bit Ken's shoulder feeling the stimulation getting the better of him as he coated the older man's lap with more of his slickness in the wake of being impaled. The friction alone was enough to make Ken groan aloud as he held the younger pale frame of Dean by the waist his large rough hands squeezing the younger lad's nether cheeks as Dean leaned his forehead against Ken's taking a moment to catch his breath, in the wake of all the pleasurable sensation running through him. 

"Mmmm...Right where you belong." moaned Dean biting his lower lip in the wake of his inner depths clenching around Ken's thick appendage. "You're so big Daddy...you could break my tight little pussy if you wanted to."

"And you'd let me," replied Ken his deep baritone voice dripping with lust as he glared into the shimmering blue eyes of the younger blond lad sitting in his lap. "You'd let me fuck you till you can't move just like a good boy."

"Mmmm..." moaned Dean once more basking in the sensation of having his depths once more filled with his rather talented lover's massive appendage. "No fair, you've been getting high without me...probably why you're so fucking hard for me right now."

Ken grunted in reaction to the lad's tight depths clenching around him as he attempted to get his hands on the single purple baggie that he'd brought with him to bed before his escapades with a formerly slumbering Dean's bare naked body which had distracted him. He fished around for the baggie finding it amid a few wrinkles in the sheets before dangling it before Dean's face just as the lad reached for it but not without having to pay in the form of a grateful kiss on the sly older man's lips as Ken watched him open it and immediately partake in the festivities when it came to their mutual tendency to get high before sex.

"Fuck....Spyder's always got some grade-A shit," Dean remarked after taking in a round of coke, his eyes widened and Ken grinned rather wickedly as he watched the lad react to his new high while still riding him in the process. "Mmmm....your big dick feels so good in me Daddy....right where you belong."

Ken couldn't rightly disagree at the moment given how excited he'd been to get home to Dean after the disappointing show with the green-eyed blonde but he had been weary of how easily the younger lad had fallen for him their various past sex romps notwithstanding. 

Dean moaned once more as he began to slowly bounce on Ken's lap making them both groan at the sensation and their shifting dynamic. The older man had been more or less impressed with the eagerness of the lad the stark contrast from the incident at the nightclub as Dean seemed to take him all in with a bit more ease. He'd been slick beyond belief of course which made it all the more interesting as he continued his steady bouncing, his pale ass cheeks rising and falling against Ken's lap in the process. 

A groan from Ken and a series of frequent moans from Dean began to fill the bedroom as their rather spirited act got underway.