Not What You'd Call Normal

Mike chuckled as he pulled back and yanked Zack's pants down, boxers and all, exposing it to the cold air.

Zack groaned as the cool air hit his erection.
"Please..." He murmured.

"Please what bitch? Speak up."
Mike ran a finger down the thick length.

Zack let out another mewl.
"Mouth..." He wanted Mike to give him a blowjob. Little did he know that was not about to happen.

Mike turned his nose up in disgust. He did NOT give head.
"No, only bitches like you do that."

Zack whined.
Well, he wouldn't mind giving Mike head...

Mike snorted at him, he couldn't believe Zack thought he would get on his knees and suck him off, it was funny really.

Before Zack even thought about it, he found himself dropping to his own knees and tugging at Mike's belt loops. He looked up at him, asking for permission.

Mike grinned but rolled his eyes.
"Does my bitch wanna taste his master?"

Zack nodded vigorously, licking his lips. He did. He'd never done this before but he'd wanted to.

Mike acted as if he had to think long and hard about it before nodding.
"If you must."

Zack eagerly took of Mike's pants and boxers, eyeing the large erection directly in front of him. He tentatively licked up the side.

Mike blinked his eyes as Zack licked him.
What in the hell?
"Have you ever done this before?"

"No." Zack said honestly, blushing slightly. "But I've had it done to me. I know what I like. So I'm doing that to you..."

"I think I might be higher standard bitch." Mike aid clearly as he looked down with bored eyes.

Zack frowned. He quickly took Mike's entire cock in his mouth. He gagged slightly but he refused to pull away.

Mike couldn't deny that it felt good, but it was very sloppy the way he did it. Mike put a hand on his hip.

Zack swirled his tongue around the tip and slowly bobbed his head over the large piece of meat, teeth scraping ever so gently against the sensitive skin.

Mike let out a low groan as he took Zack by the hair of the head, his hand moving with him as he bobbed his head.

Zack continued this for a while until he could tell Mike would come soon. He pulled away.

Mike growled before once again slamming Zack up against the wall.
"Pant's off NOW." He hissed as he pumped himself.

Zack quickly shucked off his pants and boxers, staring up at Mike.

Mike rolled his eyes and turned him around before shoving him up against the wall, his chest pressed to the cold metal.
"Beg for it bitch."

Zack shivered against the icy cold wall.
"P-please... I need you inside me. Please, fuck me. Show me what a man feels like. Fuck me hard. So I'm sore for days." Zack begged. Yupp, all his dignity was down the drain.

Mike laughed, a pleased grin on his face as he snapped his hips and roughly entered Zack. He bit down on his shoulder as he gave him a moment to adjust, but he was not giving long.