Chapter 6 Kyle Dylan Parker vs. Aaron Hunter: His erotic addiction...Euphoric pleasure!

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“Fuck, I’m trying. You’re so… thick,” Aaron gasped, hoping the cameras wouldn’t pick up his comment. The man was huge.

“Oh, baby that’s it,” Kyle gasped when Aaron finally relaxed. He was so drunk on pleasure he didn’t even notice when the endearment rolled off of his tongue. “You feel amazing.” The almost painful squeezing of Aaron’s channel on his cock had such intense pleasure flooding his senses that he couldn’t keep his eyes open.

With his eyes tightly shut, Kyle pushed in slowly till he was fully seated inside Aaron’s clutching heat.

“Holy fuck!” Aaron gasped, feeling so full and stretched.

"Tell me when you're ready for me to move," Kyle husked, opening his eyes to look at the sexy man impaled on his cock. He caressed Aaron’s back soothingly.

After a while, Aaron wriggled his arse and ordered in a hoarse voice, “Move.” The pain had receded to a dull ache.

When Kyle pressed forward again, Aaron gasped and shifted his legs further apart to give Kyle better access. Kyle took him slowly with shallow strokes, wanting Aaron to get used to the feel of his cock and for his body to adjust to his size. When he noticed that Aaron was moving slightly to meet his thrusts and was able to accept his thrusts without whimpering in discomfort, Kyle leaned over him and asked softly;

“Better?” Although he knew there was definitely going to be pain and discomfort, Kyle wanted as much as possible to ensure Aaron didn’t go through avoidable pain. Ken would kill him. The cameras wouldn’t lie.

At Aaron’s nod, Kyle straightened up and changed the angle of his thrusts. He slid almost all the way out and then pressed back in deeper, nice and slow, brushing that gland filled with pleasure-inducing nerves with the head of his cock. The dull ache inside Aaron was instantly replaced by blinding pleasure.

“Oh, God.” Aaron squealed, stars bursting behind his eyes as the line between pleasure and pain got mixed up. His cock got instantly raging hard.

Then Kyle really went to town! He nailed that pleasure button inside Aaron, hitting that same spot over and over, causing Aaron’s entire body to shudder in pleasure. Aaron went wild as Kyle kept hitting that one spot inside of him, crying out at the powerful feeling and rocking back against Kyle.

“Right there, Dylan. Yes…” Aaron cried out. The words that tore out of him were not mere porn talk. They came from somewhere deep inside. He wanted Dylan with a passion he hadn’t known he was capable of.

Aaron felt Kyle’s fingers digging into his hips and knew he would get bruises but didn’t care. The feeling of Kyle’s hands on his body, his hard cock thrusting into him, and the sound of his hips slamming against his arse was blissfully mind-blowing. Sensations slammed into him with every thrust and every sound Kyle made. He was completely under Kyle’s control but Aaron welcomed his dominance.

Kyle coiled an arm around Aaron’s stomach and pulled him up so that Aaron's head flopped back on Kyle’s shoulder, his eyes tightly shut in bliss. Kyle reached around and took his stiff leaking cock into his hand and stroked him but not enough to take him over the edge.

“Please…” Aaron gasped brokenly as pleasure spiraled up his spine. He didn’t know what he was begging for. He just felt so many emotions within him he didn’t know what he wanted. Aaron just gave himself over to the overwhelming feeling, the pleasure, and the man taking him where he had never been before.

“What do you want?” Kyle growled into his ears, holding him tighter around the waist as he pounded in and out of his flaming channel.

“Need to come…” Aaron whimpered.

Kyle stopped thrusting into Aaron and pulled out of him.

“What…why…” Aaron gasped, turning to look at Kyle. He found himself staring right at Kyle’s lips. How would those sexy lips feel against his, Aaron thought. Shit!

“Lie on your back,” Kyle winced at the tremor in his voice and hoped it was missed. He didn’t know what was happening to him but what he knew for sure was that Ron Hunt was getting to him…in a hot way.

Aaron lay on his back and stared up at Kyle. When his eyes fell on Kyle’s wet, shiny and huge cock, he gasped, not believing he’d actually had that inside him just seconds earlier. Kyle stared back at the beautiful man lying on the bed and shuddered. He knew he was hooked. He would never have enough of Ron Hunt.

The two stared at each other, hazel eyes locked with grey ones. They both knew something was happening between them, something special, something unstoppable, something beyond them… both could feel it but had no power to fight it. And that was when they stopped acting for the camera. Kyle and Aaron completely forgot about the cameras, the people in the room, and the fact that they met that very day. They completely lost themselves in each other.

With a growl and a pounding heart, Kyle leaned down and captured a taut nipple between his teeth and bit down hard, just as he positioned himself at Aaron’s entrance and entered him with one smooth thrust that pressed his cock hard against Aaron’s pleasure button…

And just like that Aaron started to shoot, coming hard without warning, his hot cum erupting between their bodies, and with it, an intensity of emotion.

“Fuck!” Aaron screamed, his fingers reaching down of their own accord, to tangle in Kyle’s hair, to hold him to his nipple. The sweet pain of those teeth on his taut flesh and the milking of his prostate was agonizingly phenomenal.

Kyle raised his head and stared down into Aaron’s ecstasy-glazed eyes. He watched Aaron fall apart and it was the most erotically beautiful thing he’d ever seen. Aaron in the throes of passion was a thing of beauty.

“God, you’re beautiful,” Kyle whispered, staring down at Aaron with reverence. There was nothing more erotic than a man coming without a touch to his cock. “That was so hot.” If Kyle had been conscious of what he was saying, he would probably have stopped himself because that was definitely not porn talk.

Then to the utmost shock of everyone in the room, especially Kyle’s, Aaron pulled Kyle’s head down and took his lips in a spine-melting kiss.

“Holy fuck!” Max exclaimed. “We got more than we bargained for.” Ron Hunt had actually initiated a kiss…and a hot one at that.

Aaron continued rocking uncontrollably against Kyle, riding out his orgasm even as he moaned lustfully into the kiss. His muscles clamped down, massaging Kyle’s cock throughout his orgasm. With a groan, Kyle slipped his fingers into Aaron’s hair and took over the kiss. And boy did he kiss him! Kyle’s tongue plunged deep into Aaron’s mouth, so fiery and at the same time soothing. Aaron was lost. Pleasure exploded throughout his body as he eagerly joined Kyle in an erotic duel of lips and tongues. He felt possessed...taken. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced.

“Oh shit!” Whispered Max Viggo. “They’re making love.”

Aaron’s arms twined around Kyle’s neck, holding him close, his fingers biting into Kyle’s scalp as rapturous pleasure spread through him. Somehow he could sense Kyle’s utmost desire was to pleasure him, and that knowledge filled Aaron with an emotion so palpable he trembled. The combination of Kyle’s slick tongue moving inside his mouth, the cock moving inside him, and the touch of tenderness he was being shown caused a dam to break within Aaron. He felt stripped…drained. Hot tears formed in his eyes and spilled down his temples. And once they began to flow, they wouldn’t stop.

Kyle raised his head to look at the man who was driving him insane with feelings he had never had for another human being and gasped when he saw tears running into Aaron’s hair. The intensity of the feelings he saw in those grey eyes and the ones he felt could not be mistaken. The tightening feeling in Kyle’s chest told him all he needed to know. He wanted Ron Hunt for himself. He wanted to care for him, protect him, and be with him.

“Fuck!” Kyle swore, staring down at Aaron. “Leave us,” He bellowed, still staring at Aaron. “Now!”

Kyle didn’t need to repeat himself. Their dumbfounded audience quickly scrambled out of the room, closing the door firmly behind them.

And then Aaron burst into tears.