I Eat Beans On Toast For A Living

"JULIAN'S PUNISHMENT"

Ricky had decided to make good on his promise/threat that Julian would pay for coming all over his leg when he was strapped to the St Andrew's Cross.

He now had Julian tied up on his bed stark naked and yet again the handsome dark- haired man had found that he was erect, exposed and vulnerable, he was lying down on top of the crumpled up white cotton bedding both his hands were tied up to the metal bedposts, his arms spread out in a Y shape above his head similar to how he looked on that cross.

All spread eagled with each sinewy muscle, wrinkle, tattoo, scar and body hair on display all for Ricky to use and enjoy however he wanted.

Ricky had spent a good 20 minutes or so just marvelling at him and how delectable he looked, Julian was mostly tanned but just below his abdomen his thick legs were a pure snow white colour, his skin untouched by the sun and he had a tan line above his arse.

How could a man who walked around looking unbelievably muscular and fuckable look even better with no clothes on? Without the cover of a tight black tshirt, dark jeans or a black suit and the distraction of constant stress from criminal activity and chaos in the trailer park Ricky could see just how buffed he really was and how he was solid yet soft in certain places on his body like his power gut that hung just above his girthy dick.

Ricky laid down on the bed and he began to gently run his finger tips up his pasty calves where there was a fuzz of leg hair and Julian flinched, it tickled but Ricky didn't care as Julian helplessly laughed hoping he would touch his aching horny cock that was dying for any kind of contact and relief, to empty his balls that were heavy with sperm but he didn't his fingers brushed past his groin as if his pointed stiff penis didn't even exist.

How could Ricky deny him such a much needed male urge of sexual release when he himself was a man who knew the pain and frustration of getting all hot and bothered and desperate with a leaking untouched erection yet was more than happy, thrilled in fact to subject Julian to this neglectful torture for his own amusement, what an asshole.

Ricky's teasing tickling hand wandered up until he came to Julian's beefy plump chest and he gazed at those massive pecs with an evil smile spreading across his chestnut brown goatee and chuckling with filthy satisfaction a chuckle that made a tingle shoot up Julian's swollen shaft.

“Hmm, you sure love working out don't you Jules?” Ricky observed silkily. “Man just look at these fuckin’ tits they're bigger than Lucy's” and he flicked a nipple with both fingers making Julian wince and hiss through his teeth.

His nipples were EXTREMELY sensitive, so sensitive that when he put on his tshirts and they brushed down on his nipples he would nearly get erect. Ricky chuckled again even filthier and huskier this time feeling himself light up with victory and surprise, this burly glowering hunk who was the dictionary definition of the word “masculine” who kept his composure throughout so much shit in their lives and was unbreakable had a weakness, Ricky felt like he'd just found gold with this new discovery.

“You got sensitive nipples Julian?” Ricky asked in a tantalising manner as he playfully ran his finger tips over the pink peak of nerves.

“No I haven't. Fuck off Ricky” Julian angrily snapped in a see through lie as his hands pulled on the metal handcuffs trying to see if he could break out of them with his mighty strength but nope it was no use.

“Really?” Ricky said silkily grinning smugly as he ran his fingers over them again and he looked down to see what Julian's cock would do, it twitched as if Ricky touching Julian's nipple activated it. “This doesn't feel good?” Julian turned his head away on the fat soft pillow feeling swamped with embarrassment, he didn't know what to say. Ricky had him right where he wanted him. He couldn't let him see how much it was making him weak.

“What about this? This feel good?”

Ricky twisted the nipple and looked down at his dick as it quivered yet again and Julian's face screwed up in a wince trying to bite back a moan.

Ricky laughed triumphantly as he dipped his index finger and his middle finger into his mouth getting them sopping wet and ran the tips of his fingers over the nipple again the wetness making it extra sensitive and causing Julian to whimper like he was undergoing a painful procedure, and of course Julian's dick uncontrollably danced again in pleasure and the throbbing became hotter and more excruciating, he couldn't prematurely ejaculate. Not again. Holy fuck once was bad enough-but twice? He'd never live down the shame.

Ricky got bored of playing with Julian’s nipple and decided he needed to taste his man tit so he leaned down, opened his mouth and his bearded lips clamped around the bud and he began provocatively running his tongue over it his other hand resting on the right pec with his fingers stroking the other nipple.

Julian giggled, Ricky's wet warm tongue tickled at first and he squirmed in protest trying to deter the criminal but it was no use Ricky was having far too much fun, he excited Julian’s nipple with his tongue the way he would with a girl’s clit, small circular motions, gently sucking his nipple between his teeth.

Julian stopped giggling after a while as it went from being ticklish to overwhelming with his body being flooded with warm pleasant releases of oxytocin, fuck it was good so good that even though Julian had a sad frown and his eyebrows were curled up as if he was undergoing torture he felt like he was melting into bliss, he whimpered at the nipple stimulation, letting out little strained “mmmnghh” sounds.

He stared down at his dick between his legs watching it get more moist with precum and jerk in response. Julian whined and mewled his hands screwed up into fists the metal of the cuffs biting into the skin of his wrists, he had no choice but to lay there and take Ricky's soft tongue and teeth scraping and pleasing an erogenous area in the most orgasmic agonising way while his other hand gave light affectionate brushes to the other nipple.

Ricky's blue eyes stared up from his position against Julian's chest and he laughed seeing how he'd reduced Julian to a whimpering wreck who looked like he was about to burst into tears with those lake blue eyes, just as pretty as Ricky's flickering in delight.

He was scorching hot all over as if the trailer was a million degrees, he could feel himself beginning to sweat and come over feverish almost, he breathed heavily as Ricky picked up the hint of his breath that smelt heavily of sweet, inviting rum and coke.

He squirmed some more feeling so close to coming so close to that sweet release, poor baby was so pent up and desperate his thigh and groin muscles contracted briefly but then Ricky came to an abrupt stop.

It was enough to bring the man to tears, Julian who didn't cry when he was shot and almost killed by Lahey, Julian who didn't cry when he was homeless and sleeping out of a tent, when he had his heart broken by that girl Ricky had called “cinnamon roll head” but this was what broke him the promise of a climax that had been snatched away, small tears leaked out of the corner of his eyes and he cried out in exasperation.

“Rickyyy,” he sobbed quietly. “Why the fuck would you do this to me again?” He said it with a strained voice as if the words were agonising to even say like they'd been pulled out of him and Ricky's tongue lapped up a single tear that trickled down his black goatee and he kissed him on the lips then whispered in his ear-

“Because you fucking love it, you slut” making him let out a shuddery little sob once more as Ricky reached over on the bedside table grabbing the keys to the handcuffs and freeing his hands.

Julian knew what Ricky wanted next as he got on all fours like a dog in the center of the bed and Ricky poured clear lube on his fingers and slid them into his hole stretching Julian out in preparation for his cock that was ravenous for Julian's perfect arse.

He was tight at first but then he managed to relax as Ricky opened him up more until he was ready, Ricky spread Julian's arse cheeks apart where he was greeted with a lot of dark hair, the trail of his perineum and his scrotum and he pushed his own lube soaked cock into him letting out a satisfied gluttonous sounding groan and causing Julian to loudly gasp and groan.

Ricky began to rock his hips back and forth in a sexy indulgent manner looking like he was right at home hanging out the back of Julian. The man was so warm and enveloping it was divine.

Ricky's balls and his hairy gut began to knock against the back of Julian's balls and his arse cheeks making an obscene smacking sound of skin against skin, he pounded into Julian like he had all of 5 minutes to do so before the cops showed up and arrested him for another botched crime.

Going fast, animal like and making deep mannish grunts and groans as he rocked back and forth plunging in and out as Julian felt him pressing and striking his prostate and he began to moan languidly, his face was contorted in ecstasy bent over like a good little sub just for Ricky Lafleur. Ricky leaned over his full body weight bearing down heavy on Julian's back like a block of concrete and he grabbed a handful of that luscious jet black hair that smelt heavily of fragrant men's shampoo and salty scalp sweat from the torment of being edged earlier.

“You fucking like this shit Jules?” Ricky asked out of breath as his hips snapped mercilessly and Julian panted feeling like he was so close to coming again with his prostate taking a hell of a beating.

“Yes” Julian replied through clenched teeth.

“Tell me how much you love it, Julian” Ricky commanded gruffly, Julian couldn't handle being deprived of another orgasm the thought of Ricky stopping halfway when he was so deliciously stimulating that sweet spot inside was unbearable to think about. He needed to come, it was worse than a hunger or a thirst his manhood screamed out for it.

“I fucking love it so much” Julian declared in a whine as his hands gripped the duvet viciously. “Please don't stop Rick, please don't stop” Julian's slutty out of breath plea earned a hard satisfying spank on his arse it was so loud it reverberated throughout the bedroom. Ricky feeling greedy and caught up in the moment of rough passionate anal sex smacked Julian's arse repeatedly, each slap was exquisite and made him moan and cry out even louder.

When Ricky pulled himself out and stuffed himself deep into him again massaging his prostate Julian came hard and with that ejaculation came a loud bellowing cry and his body shuddered as he squirted thick ropes of white come all over the bedsheet completely ruining it, Ricky came soon after letting out a gratified groan as he spilled his load into Julian's arse and his jack hammering hips came to a complete stop.

Both men were out of breath like they'd just done intense workouts in the gym, Ricky yanked himself out of him and collapsed on the bed with Julian soon following as his arms and legs gave out and they both lay there, drained and submerged in post orgasm euphoria.

Julian could feel the gluey sperm oozing out of his sore rectum and he'd never felt so tired in his life, he tried his best to fight the urge to sleep but it was no good Ricky had done him in, all those years of bulking up and lifting weights had been for nothing it seemed he was weakened, floppy and useless.

Julian slept peacefully laying face down in the white crisp duvet as Ricky lit up a cigarette and lay on his back ocassionally looking over at the snoozing muscle dummy with love, the room smelt heavily of semen, cheap booze, sweat, Julian's sugary alcoholic drink, and his cologne Ricky didn't even wanna open a window, he found it sexy as hell.