Mar Iglesias

Jackson finally moved, finally started to gather his clothes. "Are you confessing to the fact that you can't say no to me?" The hybrid told him. "That's quite dangerous."

Jackson turned around, not totally comfortable with the butt plug. Mostly because he wanted another around. "Are you really putting all the blame on me?"

"I am." He said as he got dressed. "You rile me up. You know I'm very attracted to you and you use it to your advantage." He said with a smile. "I should be able to resist you, not the opposite."

Jackson didn't like the feeling of the plug right away compared to his cock. He already missed it. "It was not that much. You were not that charged."

Mar smacked his ass once the plug was all the way inside. "Oh I was." Mar said as pulled back and started to gather his clothes. "You charge me up all the time with your antics and your body."

Jackson could barely see what he was doing, but his hearing told him for the most part. "Ready for what? You said you won't piss in me." He said.

"I am not, but I fill you up with a generous amount of cum." He said and slowly started to pull out. Once he was half-way out, he started to push the plug in. "We have to be a little professional and considerate."

Jackson was not disappointed, but he did kinda wanted him to for it, see what would happen. Could he really carry all that on his gut for that long? "Have you done that before?" He asked.

"Not like this." Mar said and reached for the butt plug. He quicky poured water on it. Yes, it would not bother Jackson, but he stilled like basic hygiene. "Are you ready? I'm going to pull out now."

Jackson was surprise by the question. However, he didn't recoil or dismiss him. "Never tried before, but I can tell I don't want it in my mouth." Jackson said. He didn't like the scent of it either. "You want it in my ass?"

Mar was not disappointed with his answers. After all he never said no. "Yes I do, but how about we do it instead at my home where you would be more comfortable instead of a dusty changing room?" He asked as he pulled out. "Plus it may be a bad idea to ask you to hold my piss until we get home."

Jackson chuckled. He was proving again and again that he did get what he wanted and deserve. What he said last though had him curious. "More?"

"How do you feel about piss?" He asked. He knew what he wanted, but he wondered how Jackson felt about it and if they were aligned in their kinkiness. He wasn't going to dislike him if they didn't aligned, but it would help if it did.

Pleasure didn't leave him even as his orgasm died down since Mar was filling up with so much cum. It felt fucking amazing, every single shot was so warm. "God...why is it so much?" He chuckled in between pants.

Mar chuckled a few times through the pants. " "Because it is what you deserve." He said and started to caress his sides. However, I can give you even more if you want." Mar said as he thought of something he could do now.

It was true. He could do it and he was about to as the pressure kept growing and growing. He knew he was going to burst. "I'm...close!" He finally announced and started to meet his thrusts again. He knew if he did that a couple of times, he was going to be gone. And he had been right because not even after third he was moaning loudly as release shot after shot of cum.

Mar didn't stop. He didn't even stop as he started to cum all over the mirror. He wanted to give an explosive orgasm, one that Jackson wouldn't forget. The only time he slowed down was when he couldn't hold anymore. Hi groans grew in length and volume until that last thrust where he unloaded everything that he had been holding.

"Y-yes!" Jackson whimpered. It was crazy. He didn't feel close before, but now he felt like he was going to explode any second now. "Don't stop!"

As if he would. Mar wanted to see Jackson come undone. It was never a boring sight, never a boring moment. He was not that far behind, but he wanted to hold it as much as possible. Jackson had to cum first. "Paint the mirror love, I know you can do it."