You don't know jack about willpower

Chapter Two
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"Mmmm, I dunno. Do these pants make me look like Will?" Jack asked Karen. “you know a little hippy?”
"A little." The drunken woman pinched her fingers together.
"Mmm, Elliot?"
"I think you look great, Jack. I really like the mask." Jack was wearing a blue, purple and black outfit. The shirt had wide sleeves (and wider stripes) that pinched together at the wrists, over the shirt he wore a black velvet vest with silver buttons and matching velvet pants that clung to his posterior. His mask was tastefully done in black and purple with silver and blue glitter, it winged out and up to form-fit most of his face, but left his mouth and nose free (all the better to kiss young hot men with). He was going to have matching wings and go as a fairy. Jack snorted at that thought, a fairy going as a fairy.
"I'm still not sure, I want the boys to go 'woo'," Here he half turned checking himself out in the mirror. "And not 'oh' " He dismissed his reflection.
"So you what to be the Belle of Versailles and not Bottom." Elliot said
"Oh I don't mind being bottom, Elliot."
"No, I was referring to the Bottom in "A Midsummer Night's Dream" by William Shakespeare. And Duke Phillip of Louis the Sun King's court at Versailles." At Jack's blank look, Karen cut in.
"Bottom was changed into an ass by the fairy Puck because he was an over actor, Duke Phillip was a bigger 'Mo' than you are." Both McFarland boys looked at her in shock. "What? Everyone who is anyone knows that." She took a sip of her martini. "I still say you should go with the fingerless gloves." She wandered away.
"Wow, Karen still surprises me." Elliot said.
"Yeah, I'm going to change out of this, you know, so not to wrinkle it. And then you and Karen have to help me find the perfect boots."
" 'Kay, Jack." Elliot sat back down in the waiting sofa as his father skipped back into the dressing rooms. Jack unbuttoned his vest as he wandered into the dressing rooms. In there was another man dressed in a costume. He was tall, with dark brown hair, and a fabulous butt. He wore a red, orange and yellow mask that winged out to cover his ears and arc up to look like the crest of a cockatoo. He wore red tights and a wide sleeved shirt that was striped in the same colors as his mask, with trails of strips of fabric. Yellow calf high boots finished off the outfit. Jack whistled appreciatively.
“Me like.” The man turned around.
“Thank you. I like you costume as well.”
“Well.” Jack grinned and shifted his feet. “You know, I’m going to a costume party in the Village.”
“Me too. Let me guess, apartment 77* in the old brick place?”
“Yeah” Jack raised an eyebrow (though it was covered by his mask). “Why are you going to be there as well?” he asked intrigued.
“You could say that.” The handsome man nodded. “Maybe I’ll see you there?” His voice deepened al little, it was seductive and shot straight, Jack giggled internally, straight, to Jack’s groin.
“Mm, maybe.” And Jack walked into a stall to change back into his street clothes.

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Will walked into the apartment. Grace was in the kitchen sniffing the milk, “Does this smell sour to you?” she asked.
“When did we buy milk?” Will asked back. Grace blinked at him and then threw the carton away.
“Maybe I shouldn’t have drunk half of the carton first.” Will looked at her. “Don’t worry I survived all those years eating Mom’s cooking, I survive this.”
“Guess what?”
“What?”
“I met a guy!” Will said excitedly.
“Really? Is he cute?” Grace opened a bottle of sparkling water.
“I don’t know.” He replied sitting on the couch facing her, still excited. She looked confused. “I met him in the costume shop. I was trying on my costume and boom-” Will slapped his hands together. “he walks in and hits on me. He said he would be at the party.”
“Honey half the city is going to be there though.”
“Yeah but he was charming and had good fashion sense if his costume was any indication. So what do you think?”
“How do you not know what he looked like?”
“He was wearing a mask.”
“Oh, he could be ugly.”
“He was wearing tight pants, believe me, his looks don’t matter. Besides I could always ask him to leave his mask on, if something happens between us. Add a little mystique to the game.”
“Oh mysterious, look I have to get ready for the party. Good luck with your mystery man.”
“Okay, the caters should be here soon anyway.”
“Cool see ya.” Grace walked back into her bedroom.”

LATER AT THE PARTY
(sorry had to set up a plot, now for some meaningful smut…yeah I didn’t believe that either)

The party was great. Karen and Grace came as each other and Rosario came as the Nurse in Romeo and Juliet but everyone confused her as the Mother Superior from Nunsense or from the Flying Nun with Sally Fields. She started to say the Nurse’s lines until Karen smacked her for ‘getting fresh’ which probably meant that Karen was trying to unhook the maid’s bra again. Jack hadn’t shown up. Will got nothing but complements of his phoenix costume, although a few guys thought he was a Vegas show girl and called him ‘Grace’. Of course he pointed out the woman making out with Karen (in a horrible red wig and skimpy Pokka dotted dress). Just as Will was getting another Apple Martini HE walked in, Will’s mystery man from the costume shop. He was dressed as a character from another one of Shakespeare’s plays, the one with the fairies in it. He had gorgeous black and blue wings and glitter everywhere. Will made his way over to him.
“You made it.” He said breathlessly.
“You too.” The man’s voice was deep and smooth. “Hey, I’m going to get a drink but, I’ll see more of you later?”
“Definitely.” Will said smiling. Elliot walked by, dressed as ‘Superboy’ or “Will Stronghold”. Will snickered. “Having a good time, Superboy?”
“Yes, are you?” Elliot looked at him. “Hey have you see my dad?”
“No I haven’t. Is he here yet?”
“Yeah, I just saw him.”
“Really what is he?”
“A fairy”
“I know that but what is he dressed as?”
“An actual fairy.”
“I know he is, most of the guys here are, well some of the men.” Elliot gave up.
“He is black and blue and glitter with wings in a mask.” Will looked around.
“Okay.” Just then Elliot saw his girlfriend walk in and Will saw his gentleman.
“Gotta go.” They both wandered off. Will walked up to the brunette. “Hey, again.”
“Oh hello, gorgeous, hey what are you?”
“A phoenix.”
“A what?”
“A phoenix, a legendary bird made of fire that burns itself and is reborn from the ashes. An you are fairy?”
“Yup, the King of the Fairies.”
“So together we are a Flaming Fae?”
“I guess…” The guy looked like he was losing interest.
“I think your hot wanna go make out?” The guy’s face lit up. Will led him back to his bedroom. The guy kissed Will on the mouth and grinded against his leg, Even before the door was open, Will opened it, Grace was making out with a guy on his bed. She looked out. Will glared at her as best he could with his beau standing behind him, arms wrapped around Will’s waist, a hand dipping below his tunic. “What are you doing here?” he asked
“My room is full, has three couples in there.”
“Oh”
“Go next door, to Jack’s room.” And with that she went back to teaching her guy how to CPR with a tongue. “Uh, heteros.”
“I am with you there gorgeous”, and they made it (thankfully without any more breeders) to Jack’s room, Jack wasn’t in there either. Will started to remove his companion’s cloths as ‘Mystery’, as Will dubbed the man in his mind, did the same to him.
“Let’s leave the masks on.” He suggested
“Ooo kinky, me like.” Mystery smiled, which caused a knee-jerk reaction to Will’s organ. Mystery saw and knelt in front of Will’s pulsing erection, holding the lawyer’s hands.
“Ohmygod.” Will suddenly couldn’t breathe. Mystery licked his lips and stretched them over the tip of Will’s erection, his tongue licking the underside of the dick. Mystery let Will’s hands slide from his and instead gripped the gay-straight-man’s ass, leaving Will to grab at the man’s hair. “ohgodohgodohgod.” Mystery took him deeper, he did something with his jaw, taking in his balls as well sucking, and Will was left gasping at the watermark in the ceiling. Mystery pulled out again as he sucked harder, swirling his tongue around and in the slit. “MohREmoreohpleasegodmore” Mystery pulled back completely, blowing cool air on Will’s cock. The lawyer looked down in confusion.
“I’m flattered that you think I’m God, but I’m not, I’m a deviant.” The slighter male grinning evilly up at him. “Come on my little flamer, against the wall.” Will moaned at the tone he was being addressed in, but complied, bracing again the door, with his feet spread apart. His mystery man knelt between him and the door, naked except for his mask. He massaged Will’s calves and the back of his knees. And then he moved to his thighs and ass. And all Will could do was moan in pleasure. “Shhh, I wouldn’t hurt you…well maybe a little, but that’s normal.” Will snorted
“What’s normal anyway?” he whispered back, one of Mystery’s hands traveling to Will’s stomach while the other played with his entrance, as the man smiled softly up at Will.
“Dunno, but I do know but the time I’m done with you, you will addicted to me.”
“Ah god.”
“There you go with calling me god again, I shall have to punish you.” And with that Mystery ducked and nibbled the back of Will’s knee.
“Ahh!” Will instinctively bent his knee, and the finger that had been playing at his entrance went in. The sensations of the teeth and the finger left Will clawing at the wall. Mystery push upward, sinking his finger deeper in the heat, but forcing Will to stand again. This, this is what gay sex was about! The mystery man, leaving his finger in Will’s ass, searching for his prostate, set his mouth to suck Will’s dick. The result being Will moaning for more at least until that damnable blessed finger found his prostate, then the uptight gay man started to wantonly fuck himself on it, his hand grabbing for the other’s hair. Mystery pulled away, completely. Without the support that had previously woven around his legs, Will collapsed to the floor, cock still begging for release. The man kneeling before him seem to know just when he was about to come and refused him.
“I’ve never had anyone so responsive before.” Mystery mused as he lazily stroked himself, spreading precum over his erection. He stood and started looking through Jack’s dressers, mumbling to himself, finally finding what he was looking for, lubrication and condoms. Will spread his legs, but Mystery only placed the items on the nightstand, then he returned to Will only to pull him up. He wrapped his arms around Will’s waist that, in their naked states, rubbed their erections together. Will scratched at Mystery’s nibbles, down his sides to cup his ass. Mystery wrapped his legs around Will’s waist and moved his arms to the lawyer’s neck, and he did this shimmy with his hips that rubbed Will’s erection under the man’s cock, his balls and back to his entrance, causing the smaller man to moan and groan. “Love that. Fuck.” He whispered into Will’s neck. “bed. Fuck me now.”
“But-“ Will started to protest until Mystery just shook his head.
“Bed now.” Will rolled onto the bed, trapping Mystery beneath him
“My ass soo needs you in it right now.” Mystery smiled up at him. They flipped so Will was on bottom, his legs from the knees down hanging off the bed. Mystery pulled away.
“Flip” he ordered. Will obeyed and flipped until he was doggy style. He stayed perfectly still, until he felt something cold and slimy at his entrance, something that so was not a dick.
“Ah wha-are you doing?” The slimy thing withdrew.
“Mm, rimming you.”
“Rim-oh. Sorry.” There was a soft nip to one of his butt cheeks and then nothing. Suddenly Mystery appeared almost underneath so that Will could see every bit of him (except his face which was in fact covered by a mask), and naturally it surprised him to watch as his mystery man began to fuck himself on his own lubed up fingers. “oh”
“In me, now,” Mystery whispered. “please.” Will’s cock seemed to develop a mind on its own and pushed into the man beneath him. “Ohh.” The man squirmed, clenching around the intruder.
“Ohgod!” Will nuzzled into Mystery’s neck.
“Calling me ‘god’ again? Bad gorgeous.” The man laughed.
“You are. A sex god.” Will whispered hoarsely. Mystery hummed happily and impaled himself deeper on Will’s penis.
“Talk like that will get you everywhere.” Will pushed deeper in him, grabbing at anything that he could. The product of doing this wrapped Mystery’s arms and legs around Will’s body. He pushed deeper kissing the man’s jaw, lips, neck, anywhere he could reach. He then rolled over and pushed against the body above him.
“Move” he whispered and shifted causing the current uke to moan. “Dance for me, I want to feel you.” Mystery’s breathing hitched, with the mask still in place and his head thrown back, exposing the long pale line of his body to Will, it was hard to see if his eyes were open or closed.
“Can’t-so-full.” Will pushed up again.
“Then dance.” Mystery shook his head, he couldn’t move, his hand reaching for Will’s. Will grabbed the wandering digits and pulled until Mystery was on his hand and knees. He pulled out. “Wait, are you clean?” Mystery looked at him and nodded. “So am I” And Will plunged all the way in and fucked Mystery. Mystery moaned and gasped and begged and made these sounds half a purr and half a bark and half a movement with his entire body. It left Will hard pressed not to fuck harder. Will licked his lips and panted with the effort it took to hold off. “ I can’t-fuck so tight-hold out much-“ Will panted a little “longer.”
“’kay. Come” Mystery half-yell.” Will’s cock jumped at the sound and came deep inside the man’s ass. He pulled out slowly after the aftershocks stopped.
“Sorry I just couldn’t-“
“Shush, it’s okay, I teased you a lot.”
“What about you?” Will asked pointing at the other’s erection.
“Let me fuck you?” Will just nodded. “Stand up.” Will stood, confused. “Lean against the foot board and spread your legs.” Will did as he was told, gripping the bed post. He felt cold lube run down his crack, and the smell of raspberries permeated the air. “Sorry could only find raspberry flavored.”
“That’s Jack for you.” Will laughed. The man nodded and smoothed the lube down to and in Will’s hole. Then two fingers inserted themselves, curling inside of Will’s heat. “Ohhh. More.” A third finger jointed the other two. It was an uncomfortable slow burn but it felt so good. Suddenly he was empty. “Oh, more.” Will wiggled his ass at his fuck buddy. Mystery slammed into his ass. “OWHO” Will screamed. Mystery pulled out a little slower and started to hip roll into Will’s ass, hitting every inch inside him, prostate and all. “oh, oh, oh,oh,ohohohohohohohohohohohohoh!” Will was soon hard and coming again. His muscles constricted around the dick that was up his ass as a hand reached down to milk the orgasm from his balls. “more” he forced out of his throat in a coarse whispered. The mystery man climaxed deep in him. Colors burst behind Will’s eye lids.

When the aftershocks finally ended, the two men wrapped around each other in Jack’s bed. “So,” Mystery said “Who did I have the pleasure of-?”
“My name?”
“Yeah.”
“Will. Yours?”
“Jack McFarland.” Will sat straight up ripping away from the other man.
“Jack?” The lawyer pulled off his mask.
“Will?! HolyJudyGarlandandIanMcKellen’snewboytoy!!” Jack ripped his mask off and sprang from the bed.

to be continued???-review