Deadass Freak

“F—uck…yer too big..” Zanka groaned out, hands planted firmly on Jabbers chest as he pushed the raider's cock in a inch.

Jabber just huffs out a laugh, sliding his hands along Zankas toned legs before settling on his inner thighs. Not pushing or forcing him down, but just staying there and rubbing circles with his thumbs as he grinned up at the cleaner.

It was Zankas first time having sex, and Jabber had convinced him that riding him would be the easiest position to start out with. That Zanka would be able to set the pace, and be in control of everything. That had gotten the cleaner's attention, as he was so sick of Jabber always winning and deciding things for him. So he found himself stretching his ass for the raiders stupid fat cock.

Feet planting firmly on either side of Jabber, he took a few minutes to let himself settle. He had only gotten the head of Jabbers cock in, but even that felt like too much.

The head of his cock was huge. Round and bulbous, stretching out Zanka in a way he never thought possible. And to make it worse, Zanka had 8 more inches to go down on.

Jabber was huge in general, long and girthy, about as thick as Zankas damn wrist, maybe more. He hadn't really done a side-by-side comparison yet.

Jabber just hums while grinning up at him. Hes not saying anything, Zanka threatened to break up with him if he said anything to piss him off, and Jabber was listening for now. But fuck that cocky look on his face was pissing Zanka off. Like Jabber was getting off on the fact that he was struggling to take him.

Zanka looks down between his squatted legs, and suddenly gets this weird feeling like he was extrey high up. His stomach twists, and he he quickly looks away from the remaining length he needs to sit on and returns to Jabbers face.

Which just pisses him off again.

“Shut up.” he growls out.

“Didn't say a word babes.” Jabber responds softly, and instead tightens his grip on Zankas inner thighs, still holding himself back from forcing his boyfriend down on his length. His gaze hyper-locked on Zankas cute cock, and his tight ass which is currently clenching around the head of his cock. “But if you need help…. Just have to admit defeat.”

Zanka makes a harsh ‘tsk’ before readjusting his palms on Jabbers torso, sliding form his chest to his abdomen. Glaring down at him, he grunts out a soft ‘fuck you’ before slowly pushing himself down a inch, taking in just another small amount of Jabbers cock.

The head of his cock brushes agasint something inside Zanka that sends electricity shocking through his system, a strangled surprised moan slips out before he can stop it, and he clenches down harder. Jabber groans, brows furrowing but otherwise stays quite.

In motion of clenching down on him again, the cock inside him grinds agasint his prostate again, making his knees wobble and his arms shake. His eyes flutter, before he's whining again, telling Jabber that he doesn't think he can do more than this, that they should just stop and reschedule sex for another time.

Jabber grunts, before finally using the tight grip he has on Zankas' thighs and holding him still as Zanka tries to lift himself up and excape the pleasure.

Jabber cooks at him, before lifting him up and pulling out all the way, before grinding back in, careful to keep himself just at 2 inches, directly against Zanka's prostate.

Zanka shudders and whines, biting his bottom lip as he tries to pry Jabbers hands on him, but each grind against his sweet spot makes his vision spot and this hot course of pleasure run up his spine and pool in his lower tummy.

Jabber continues his motions, ignoring Zankas demands of being let go, and grinds in harder. Careful to keep the same depth, but keeping this pace that Zanka could only compare it too ‘his prostate getting punched silly’.

His cock throbs and twitches between his legs, bobbing up and down with each motion Jabber is forcing, and it doesn't take long before Zankas prostate is bullied enough ti where he's cumming. Thick hot streams of semen shooting out and splattering across Jabbers torso.

Zanka lets out these pathetic sounds, trying to even himself out after his orgasm, ready to tear Jabber a new one for taking the lead and pushing him over the edge like that, before Jabber readjusts his grip on Zanks thighs and slams him all the way down to the base. Ass to hip, Zanka doubles over with a sharp cry as his sensitive and just recently soft and spent cock squirts out a small amount of semen.

Jabber coos at him, mocking him sweetly and asking if he just came a second time, using one hand to carress and grab Zankas throbbing cock, groaning in delight when Zanka spasms and clenches down on him like crazy.

Jabber grinds into him deeply, enjoying the soft tears and whines leaving his cleaner as his insides are being bullied by jabber.

He kisses him, before pushing Zanka back up into his original riding position, mocking him and asking what happened to Zanka ‘taking control’ and riding him. Jabber forces helps Zanka start riding him, ignoring the pathetic babbles for a break.

Zanka eventually starts to ride him himseld, though Jabbers hands on his hips keep him steady, only moving from the threat of Jabber properly fucking him and forcing Zanka to cum so much his dick falls off.

The pace is slow and broken, his legs shaking with each inch inside him, and everytime Jabbers cock presses against his prostate his hips falter and buckle up to excape the pleasure.

Jabber of course, being a good boyfriend, helps Zanka back down on his cock, repeating the process and setting a rhythm of Zanka lifting his hips up and trying to excape, and Jabber slamming his hips down and burying his cock deep inside him.

Zanka cums two more times before Jabber does, and Jabber being the romantic he is, decides he wanted to cum with Zanka, and wraps his hand around Zankas sore and overstimulate cock before jerking him off and forcing him to squirt as Jabber fills his ass up with his thick load.

Zanka collapses onto Jabbers chest, and Jabber makes a joke or two, confused when he doesn't get a snarky remark back. He grabs Zankas face to realise that Zanka passed out on him.

Virgins, is his right? Cums 4 times and squirts once and passes out when Jabber only got off once.