Boys Will Be Boys

Jumping about a foot in the air, Chris hurriedly snatched the covers upward to cover his naked body as he heard someone at the bedroom door. Upon glancing in the doorway, he saw his father standing there and knew that he was in more trouble than he'd ever known.

"Leo, how many times have I told you to knock before you barge into my room?" Cole asked somewhat angrily. Leo stared back at Cole with an unidentifiable expression. "It's not my fault that you chose to leave your door open when you have sex with yourself." Without another word, Leo shut the door shut and walked off. The puzzled look on Chris's face said it all. "With yourself...? Did he not see me? How could he not, I was right here the whole time..."

Cole grinned in delight. "Cloaking spell on my room. Phoebe did it for me. And now, back to our regularly scheduled program." Flipping over, the nude demon landed on top of his also unclothed nephew, who seemed surprised and a bit shocked. "Cole, should we really be doing this?" he asked pleadingly. "Men were meant to act on their desires, and that's exactly what I'm doing." He leaned his head down and began to kiss Chris with urgency and passion. At first, the younger man was hesitant, but soon gave in, opening his mouth to Cole and wrapping an arm around Cole's torso, and the other around his neck, pulling him closer.

After a few minutes passed, Cole could no longer pay such little attention to such a big part of his body. He positioned his uncut penis just against Chris's asshole, and without warning, plunged it inward - raw and dry. Chris howled from the pain of being impaled, and he felt Cole draw out, only to dive back in again. He continued to do this a few times slowly to loosen up Chris's entrance, although that effort seemed futile. His ass was almost unbearably tight, which made Cole shudder as a shiver of pleasure ran up his spine. He knew that Chris must be in a lot of pain, but at this thought he resorted to his old motto: no pain, no gain.

The pace quickened as Cole continued to sexually violate his younger partner. Chris lay with his legs up in the air, watching Cole enter him from above, his breathing growing more and more shallow with every second. As the minutes passed, beads of sweat formed and dripped Cole's body as his body temperature rose from the pleasure he was experiencing. Chris was breathing heavily and moaning, as he became almost numb from the excruciating agony mixed with the pleasure from the demon's cock assaulting his prostate with every thrust. He felt a quick pulsing inside of him, and before he knew it, he blew the biggest load he'd ever blown, his sticky white cum shooting up onto Cole's hairy stomach and dripping down, splattering all over Cole's sheets while the older man pounded him harder and harder. As Cole observed this action, he grinned, and pushed harder into the boy, himself growing closer to climax. "Yeah, I knew you'd blow your wad. Don't fight it, you know you like it."

Feeling the familiar sensation of overwhelming pleasure, Cole pushed deep into Chris where he completely let go. With his dick as far inside Chris as possible, he exploded with a loud moan. Cum shot out of his raging cock and filled Chris's ass. Pulling out, Cole relaxed with his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling as his chest rose dramatically, his breathing slightly slowing with time.

After a few minutes of silence, Cole heard Chris begin talking next to him. "Guess you need to take another shower now..."

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The first two chapters were written years ago, and are not necessarily indicative of my writing style now. This was more of a brief introduction to the real story, which will have both plot as well as steamy hot sex scenes. If you want more, review and let me know! And get ready for the arrival of Future Wyatt, who is sure to stir things up. Chapter Three coming soon!