Love For Sale

Cole positioned me near the head of the brown bear on the floor, and set a pillow under my head so I could be comfortable. I gave Cole a devilish smile, and he returned my smile. He caressed my chest a few times as he studied it, admiring the lines, creasing the folds in my upper body. I moaned as he caressed his hand across my pelvic bone, and he slipped his hand further down. I arched my back as he slipped his hand behind my back, and I ran my hands up his chest. Cole leaned down as he parted his lips, and I hooked my arms around his neck as we kissed. I parted my lips when our mouths touched, and I groaned as Cole dropped his tongue down my throat. I fought back so I wouldn’t swallow both my tongue and Cole’s, but Cole put up a good fight. I was able to push his tongue back into his mouth, but he swirled his tongue around mine and his tongue was right back in my mouth. This two-step continued to go on until we ran out of breath, and Cole pulled up. I took several deep breaths in as Cole took soft slow breaths, and I reached up to attack his neck.

Cole moaned as I licked and sucked all around the base of his neck, trailing a thin layer of saliva down and around his neck. As I paid attention to his neck, I felt Cole wrap his arms around me tighter and he brought me up. We were sitting straight up, and he kissed the top of my head a few times. I trailed my own kisses down as I made his way to Cole’s chest, and I turned my head so I could listen to his heart beat. His heart thundered in his chest, but not as much as mine was, and I felt it start to slow down. I smiled to myself and eased out from under Cole so that I was on top now. I pushed Cole down and replaced my lips over his. He groaned as we touched lips, but I did not keep my mouth over Cole’s too long. The kiss I gave him was short and sweet, which Cole craved, wanting me more. He groaned again as I removed my mouth, which slowly turned into a whimper, as I kissed my way down to his chest, abdomen, pelvis, and then finally his dick. I eased myself down so that I was eye level with Cole’s member, and I gently grazed my mouth against it. Cole’s body tensed as I took a lick, and I moaned. It had been too long, and I almost lost control. I kept my cool though and took another lick. Cole’s body tensed even more, and my licks became faster and longer. I grabbed the base of his cock so I could have more control over it, and I lifted up so I could lick the underside. I felt Cole’s whole body shiver, and I began stroking him. Cole’s hips began moving on their own as I stroked, and I ended up stopping my stokes to let Cole do all the work.

“Don’t tease.” Cole growled in my ear. He pulled me off him, and I whimpered. I was having fun with his dick, now I was being pulled off. “I want to do it to you too.”

I lightly kissed Cole and pushed him back. “I know you do. But I want to suck you off too.”

“Then we have a dilemma.”

“No we don’t.” I said straddling Cole’ hips. “I can actually fix that problem.”

“How?”

I laughed. Cole must have not heard about kama sutra, and I began grinding my hips against his. Cole began swaying his hips from side-to-side as I was grinding, and between the two of us, we were in bliss. I didn’t want our grinding to last too long, and I moved off him. I heard Cole let out a small whimper, but I heard it turn into a groan as I re-straddled him facing the other way. I grind my hips once before I took him again, and I eased myself down. I could feel Cole’s hot breath on my ass, and I withered and my body melted right into his. I took a hold of Cole’s dick once again, and I began moving my hand. Cole continued to move his hips as I stroked him, and I felt Cole start to knead my ass. I let out a loud moan as Cole’s massaging got harder, and my hips began moving on their own. I moaned again as I wrapped my mouth around Cole, but that turned into a gasp as Cole began to eat out my ass. Cole’s licks and swirls were no match for mine, and I died down my attention on Cole’s dick to focus on what he was doing to me. He treated my behind like it was made out of clay, and kneaded it to the right shape. As he massaged it, he would flick out his tongue out and stick his tongue into my hole. I didn’t stop sucking on Cole as he wiggled his muscle in my ass, and I began sucking harder. I did not want to be beat by Cole, but he was proving it difficult for me to overpower him.

I took a strong hold of Cole’s balls and squeezed hard so I could take control of the sixty-nine, and Cole detached himself from my ass. I chuckled to myself and sucked hard on Cole. He groaned as I sucked and twirled my tongue around the base of his dick. I bobbed my head as I sucked, and I moved my hands down over his asshole.

“Bastard.” Cole hissed, and he shoved two fingers into my ass. I groaned and gently bit down on Cole. He hissed from the slight pain, and he shoved two more fingers into my ass.

“Who are you calling a bastard?” I groaned, and I started moving my hips so Cole’s fingers would slide in and out of my ass. Cole chuckled, and he moved his fingers faster, causing me to move my hips faster as well. From Cole’s fingers, I began melting again into his grasp, and I felt him take a hold of my cock. He had been paying too much attention to my ass; I was starting to wonder when he was going to pay attention to my dick. But the way he took my dick in his hands was not how I imagined it.

He sat up quickly, causing me to slide off his body, and almost toppled over. Cole caught me before I could go head-over-heels, and placed his hands on my hips. He wrapped an arm around my waist so he could have a better hold, and placed his other hand around my cock. To make sure that I wouldn’t slip and fall, I wrapped my legs around Cole’s head. As I wrapped my legs around him, Cole took my dick into his mouth. I almost fell from the sudden pleasure, but Cole tightened his grip and began bobbing his head. From the position I was in, I couldn’t really move, but I tried, and slowly moved my hips as Cole swirled his tongue around my cock. I moved my hips faster as Cole kneaded my ass harder, and I felt him slip his fingers between my cheeks again. My back arched as I felt Cole’s fingers in my asshole again, and I pulled away. I crawled away from Cole so I could level myself out and stuck my ass up in the air. Cole got where I was going, and propped himself up on his knees.

I craned my head around so I could see Cole, and I noticed that he was still playing with my ass. I laughed at how he was paying so much attention to my ass, but I wanted it to stop. I moved away from Cole again so he could stop, and he got the message.

“Just put it in me.” I told him, propping my ass up higher. Cole got a kick on how I was growing impatient, and told me that it was cute how I was getting angry, I stuck my tongue out at his response and Cole responded by giving me the finger before positioning himself against my entrance.

I bit my lip as Cole pushed himself in me, and I groaned. It had been so long since Cole penetrated me, that I forgot how big he was. Cole let out a moan as he pushed into me, but it was masked by my groan, but turned into a whimper as I felt him go all the way. My body tensed, and I felt like I was going to collapse from the penetration. Cole shivered as he entered me, and he dug his fingers into my hips. He didn’t move once he was in me, but I wished he would. I loved the feeling, but I wanted him to move. I whimpered and moved my ass a little so he could push in again, but Cole wouldn’t allow me to move. As I was pulling away, Cole tightened his grip on my hips, and pulled me back. He was only a third out of me when I pulled away, but that fraction made me whither and collapse. Cole laughed at my reaction to the movement, and lowered himself down until he was lying on top of me. He kissed my cheek and I smiled.

“I forgot how good it felt be inside you.” Cole moaned, nuzzling his head against mine.

“It will feel better if you moved.” I snapped. Cole scoffed, and slowly ground his hips against mine. I swooned as Cole grinded his hips against mine harder, causing me to cry out and dig my hands into the bear fur. I took in a deep death as Cole chuckled wickedly, and he grin his hips faster. I moved my hips along with Cole’s, but I didn’t grind them. I still wanted him to fuck me the way I wanted to. Cole noticed how I was moving, and again he stopped me. I whimpered, and turned my head.

“Stop teasing me.” I cried.

Cole smirked, and kissed me sweetly, as if he didn’t notice that he was causing me pain from not giving me pleasure. I scowled at him as he kissed me, and Cole burst out laughing. That made it worse, and I felt like pushing Cole off me and going back upstairs. However, Cole saw the hate behind my eyes, and pulled himself up. I thought that Cole was going to pull out of me, but he didn’t as I found that he was pulling me up with him. Cole was still in me when we were sitting down, and I felt him going deeper inside me. My moan that let out as Cole slid further inside me was cut short, as Cole purred in my ear and told me to move. I nodded and began bouncing against Cole’s dick. The sensation was phenomenal as I bounced, and Cole continued to grind his hips. I started out slow, but after a while, my body couldn’t take it, and I was bouncing uncontrollably. I let out a moan every time Cole’s dick would hit a different spot in my body, and I would groan as he would hit my prostate. Cole moaned too when he felt himself hitting my sweet spot, and soon he couldn’t hold back any longer.

He wrapped his arms around my torso and dug his face into my neck, biting into my neck and sucking on it like he was a vampire. I let out a squeal as Cole started sucking, and he pulled me back down onto him. Cole detached himself from me, and I could feel my skin still tingling and knew that my skin had turned a bright purplish-red. I craned my head around, and our lips met in a fervent kiss. I opened for him on impact, and we began wrestling in and out of each other’s mouths. Cole smiled, and I replied with one of my own smiles, and pulled away. Cole stole one last kiss from me before I sat up, and moved my hips faster than ever. Moaning, I felt Cole go deeper inside of me in the reverse cowgirl position, and he helped out by thrusting his hips the opposite of mine. He went even deeper, and I let out a loud cry.

“Cole!” I gasped, feeling a shiver run up my spine. I hunched over and tried to control my body. Cole had almost sent me over the edge, but I gritted my teeth and held my ground.

Cole on the other hand, couldn’t hold back. He let out a small groan and I felt him pre-ejaculate inside of me. I let out another moan as I felt the little bit of cum flow into me, and I bent over again. Cole was close to coming, and I felt like I was too, but I did not want it to end. I was in too much bliss to have it stop. Even if Cole finished before I did, I would keep bouncing on him until I came. I laughed to myself at the thought, and bounced faster and harder. Cole was letting out all kinds of moans and groans as I continued to bounce on him, and I turned around so I could see his face. I tried to hide my laugh when I saw Cole’s twisted face, but I couldn’t hide it. Cole noticed that I was laughing at him, and his chanced into a wicked, disgusted, twisted look. I gasped when he sat up, and he picked up his pace, slapping his hips against mine harder and making me twist and turn in his arms. My body doubled over as Cole thrust into me faster and he grabbed my cock. Another shiver rolled down my spine, and I placed a hand over Cole’s. I let out a long breath, and moved my gaze up. Cole had the same thirst in his eyes, but my look changed, as Cole began stroking me and a wave of pleasure ran over me. Cole smirked and leaned in. I dislodged my hand from Cole’s, and wrapped both my arms around Cole. Hugging him close, I felt my lower region shake and fill with my seed. Cole could feel me twitching against his abs and picked up his pace. He grunted and pushed me down until I was lying on my back. Once on my back, I arched back, and I lifted my body high into the air. Cole laughed, and his stroking got faster.

“Cole.” I breathed. I could hardly breathe, and I felt like my heart was going to beat out of my chest. Cole was thrusting into me like a savage beast, and he looked like he was going to have a heart attack at any time.

“Yes, Kyle?” Cole breathed back, resting his head against mine. His thrusts were slowing down, but there was still a lot of force behind them.

“I’m going to come.” My body tempered under Cole, and I could not hold back any more, I needed to come. I didn’t even know why I was asking Cole’s permission.

Cole snickered, and he kissed my eye. “Then go ahead. I want to see that milky white cream of yours all over your chest.”

I let out a loud cry as Cole picked up his stroking, and my body arched back up. Every muscle in my body was in spasms, and I loudly called out Cole’s name. Cole let out a low grunt as my ass clenched firmly around his dick, and he soon came after me. I stifled a whimper as I felt his hot seed flowing into me, and my body fell limp as he fell on top of me. We both took several deep breaths in as we caught our breath, and we were silent. Once we regained our strength to move, Cole pulled off me and kissed my cheek. I smiled up at him, and he smiled back. Cole burst out laughing afterwards and pulled out of me. I laughed along with him, and wondered what we were laughing at. Cole sat up and rested his back against the couch and I pulled myself over and laid my head against his thigh. I looked up and I got a gorgeous view of his dick, which was still erect, and I gently stroked it. Cole laughed lightly when I tickled him, and I stared up at him.

“That was wonderful.” Cole sighed, placing my hand in his and bringing it up to his lips.

“It was, wasn’t it?” I let out a moan and lay on my back. Stretching, I got up and reached for my pants. Cole swatted my ass as I got up on all fours, but I didn’t do anything, and sat back down next to Cole.

“What do you have there?” Cole asked, seeing me unfold the piece of paper that I pulled from my back jean pocket.

“Something that Jason told me to today. It’s a list comparing you to my uncle.”

“Really?” Cole raised his eyebrows and took the list from my hands. I held on to him as he read the list, and I stayed quiet as he looked it over. “Interesting.” was the only word that Cole let out, and he returned the list to me. “But why would Jason want you to write out a list comparing me to your uncle?”

“He thought that I was looking for someone who reminded me of my uncle.” I replied, grabbing a lit candle from the coffee table. “But looking at this list, I think there is no comparison between you or my uncle.” I smirked, and set the list in my hands on fire. Cole backed away from the burning paper, and I placed the burning piece of paper inside a small decorative bowl sitting beside us. “You might have the same characteristics as my uncle, but I would pick you over my uncle any day.”

Cole beamed and wrapped his arms around my neck. Kissing me, he placed his head on my shoulder. “That’s sweet, thank you Kyle.”

“You’re welcome.” I gleamed, and leaned back to kiss him. I laughed through the kiss and pulled back. “You are getting hard again.” I laughed.

“So are you.” Cole told me back, placing a hand over my groin. I jumped as Cole squeezed me, and I slipped out of his grasp. Jumping up from the floor, Cole chased after me, and we headed upstairs for some more fun. I didn’t pay attention to the rain that was pounding away on the roof.

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“I look stupid in this monkey suit.” I groaned, looking myself in the mirror. Cole and Daniel were with me, and we were all getting ready for Daniel and Sarah to say their “I do’s”.

“Here, let me help you.” Cole said, waving me over to him. I sighed in disgust, and shuffled my feet over to Cole. He took my jacket from me and helped me get dressed for Daniel’s wedding. It had been two weeks since Cole and I had gotten back together, and we couldn’t be happier. Jason thought it was surprise how we were now back together after one session, and dimmed us cured. However, I was still suffering from my ordeal with Peter York, and I was still going to a therapist to help me through it.

Daniel was also happy that Cole and I were back together, and had asked me to be in his wedding. I didn’t know what to say to that, and now I was finding myself getting dressed to the nines to be one of Daniel’s groomsmen. Cole was the best man, and he couldn’t have looked more handsome. I took several breaths in and tried to calm myself down. I wasn’t the one getting married, but I was nervous for Daniel, and felt liked I needed to sit down. Cole noticed that I wasn’t feeling well when he was fixing my bow tie, and asked if I was feeling all right. I told him that I was not feeling good.

“Relax, Kyle.” Daniel called, “You’re not the one not getting married.” Cole and I laughed, and I saw Daniel take a swig from his beer bottle. Apparently, he was more nervous than anyone here in the room.

“You should be the one relaxing.” Cole replied to his friend. “Kyle, everything will be okay. All you have to do is walk down the aisle and stand there. Daniel is the one getting married. So just relax.”

“I will try. But I think I am getting pre-wedding jitters from Daniel.” I nodded over to the lawyer, and I saw him take another drink. “Daniel, I don’t think Sarah will like if you are drunk before your reception.”

“Don’t worry; I only brought one bottle. I am saving the rest for the after-party.” I laughed and thanked Cole for helping me finish getting ready. There was a knock at the door soon after I got dressed, and the door open to reveal the wedding planner.

“Everyone ready?” she asked.

“Yeah, just about.” Daniel said, guzzling down the rest of his beer. He handed the empty bottle to the planner, and we all exited the small waiting room.

Halfway down the hall, we all split, and Cole went with me to the back of the chapel while Daniel went to go to the altar. Sarah and her bridesmaids were waiting for the ceremony to start, and she greeted both Cole and I with open arms. She introduced us to her bridesmaids and her father, and I was paired up with Sarah’s niece, Brittney. She was a year younger than me, and she looked beautiful in the pink and green dress her aunt picked out for her to wear. She gave me a smile when I stepped next to her, and I smiled back as our arms linked together. I froze when I heard the music start to play, and the doors open to reveal a packed church. I felt Brittney clenched my arm, and I patted hers for comfort. She looked up at me and I felt her body relax. I relaxed too, and we both smiled brightly as we led the line of men and women down the aisle.

I couldn’t help smiling as I watched the rest of the wedding, and I felt all my nerves go away. Daniel looked more relaxed as the wedding went on, and I noticed that he was crying. Sarah Was crying harder then Daniel, and I noticed that Cole was also shedding a tear. It looked like there wasn’t a dry eye in the house, and I felt like I was leaking too. Overall, the ceremony was beautiful, and I felt overcome with all kinds of emotions. It was times like these that reminded me how beautiful life was, and that I needed to appreciate what I have. Towards the end of the ceremony, Cole and I stole a glance at each other, and his smile overpowered me. I could tell that we were both thinking the same thing. The wedding itself was only forty-five minutes, but it seem shorter, and as soon as Daniel and Sarah said “I do”, the priest pronounced them husband and wife. The church broke out into a loud roar of applause, and Daniel and his wife led the wedding party back down the main aisle. I stepped off to the side as the wedding guests exited the main hall. They congratulated the bride and groom and Cole joined me out in the parking lot when he got the chance.

“Some ceremony.” I turned to see Cole, and I walked over and gave him a big hug.

“It was, wasn’t it?” I agreed.

“Wish we could have one of our own?” he asked, pulling me out of our hug and resting an arm over my shoulder as we walked to his car.

I snickered. “I would.” I told him honestly. “However, the state does not see us as a legal couple, and I am still underage.”

“True. Which sucks for all of us who want to marry the same sex.” He unlocked the car and we both climbed into the front seats.

“Are you saying you want to marry me?” I asked.

Cole gave me a sideways glance as he pulled out of his parking space, and said nothing for a while. “I don’t know.” He stole another glance at me as he drove out of the parking lot and we headed over to the reception party. I was all bubbly when Cole said that he might marry again one day, and I couldn’t keep still in my seat. My mind was filled of what life would be like if we did move to a country, or state, that accepted same-sex marriages. It would feel like it feels now, except we would be fighting over different things instead of over me cheating on him. When we got to the reception, the party had already had started, and I slowly fell into a small crowd of people. Cole had wandered off to greet the guests he did not greet at the church, while I met some of Daniel’s and Sarah’s friends and family.

“Champagne?” a waiter asked me. He startled me, and I jumped back a little.

“No thanks. I’m underage.” I replied.

“Then take the drink on the right; it’s apple cider.” He said, turning the tray for me to take the front glass.

“Thank you.” I smiled, and took the glass full of cider. The waiter pulled the tray away when I took the glass. I thought that he would walk away once I had my drink, but I noticed that he was hanging around me afterwards. I felt awkward having him hovering around me like a puppy dog, and I moved away. However, when I moved to talk with a new group of people, I saw that he was following me. I tried to get away from the waiter again, but I couldn’t and I tried to find Cole in the crowd. But no matter how many times I tried to get away from him, I couldn’t hide. I knew I could not hide forever, so I confronted him. Turning around, I looked into the waiter’s smoky gray eyes, and took a deep breath. “Is there something you want?” I asked.

“No, not at all.” The waiter smiled, pushing some of his dirty, blond hair out of his face. “I just wanted to ask you your name.”

“It’s Kyle. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to find somebody.” I stepped to the side so I could pass the waiter, but he blocked my path, and stopped me.

“Nice to meet you, Kyle. My name is Eric. Hey, what’s the rush? Can’t I talk to you?”

“No, now please can I leave?” I snapped. Eric was looked older than me, and I could tell that he was like every other guy that got me in trouble with Cole, and I wanted to get the hell out of there before anything happened. “Will you please let me pass?” I snapped again.

“Only if you do me a favor.”

“What?”

“Meet me after the best man gives his toast, in the hall between the bathrooms and the ballroom.” Eric said, and he left me to finish offering guests drinks.

I was left speechless, and went to go find Cole. I found him talking with Daniel’s father, and I quietly interrupted his conversation. Cole thought that I was being rude, and told me to me patient, and I waited quietly for him to talk to me. I took a seat near the two men, and waited patiently for Cole. It had seem that their conversation was carrying longer than expected, and I found that I was circling the area were Cole was. Cole saw that I had gotten up, and smiled at me, telling me with his smile that he was almost done. I nodded in return, and stood near the kitchen entrance.

“Hello, Kyle.” I backed away from the wall when I heard Eric’s voice again, and turned to see him smirking at me. “What are you doing all alone?” He stepped closer to me and I stepped back. “Don’t be afraid; I won’t hurt you.” His smirk rose, and I could tell that this was going to be trouble. My heart skipped a beat, and I turned to leave, but Eric caught my arm and pulled me back. “Why are you always in a rush? Come on, I want to show you something.” Eric tightened his grasp on my arm and led me away from the party. Eric dragged me out of the party room, and I turned my head to call for help. But before I could let out a sound, Eric covered my mouth. My screams were muffled, and I tried to call for help. The music was too loud for anybody around me to hear me, and I was taken from the party against my will.

“Let me go!” I yelled, elbowing Eric in the ribs, freeing myself from his grasp. Once I was free, I ran from the room he brought me to, but he proved to be a better runner then me. I took three steps before he tackled me to the floor. “Cole!” I cried, hoping that somebody would hear my cries. Eric had taken me to an empty room down the hall, far from prying eyes and ears so he could do anything to me.

Eric covered my mouth with his hand again, and pinned my arms over my head. I struggled to break away from Eric’s grasp, but I could not move an inch, and he replaced his hand with his lips. I gasped, leaving my mouth open and Eric drove his tongue right into my mouth. I turned my head away from Eric’s mouth and I lifted my head up. I let out a cry and pleaded with Eric to let me go. But my cries were not heard, and he began to tear off my clothes. Once my chest was exposed, he attacked my nipples, biting down on them and sucking on the flesh until they were erect. As Eric’s mouth was focusing on my chest, his hands were undoing my pants. I moved my hips away, but Eric them and pinned them down so I couldn’t move. I called out for Cole again, and Eric stopped. I looked up to see why he had stopped, and I saw four party guests from the reception standing in the doorway. This was my chance to escape. While Eric was looking dumbfounded at the guests, I kneed him in the crotch, and he rolled off me right away. I jumped to my feet and quickly put my clothes back on. The party guests parted as I made my way through the crowd, and I saw that half of the people from the party had come to see what was going on. I hid my face so no one would recognize me, but I didn’t do a good job. When I got to the end of the sea of people, I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw Daniel, Brittney, Sarah, and Cole.

Tears flowed from my eyes when I saw him, and I sniffled and ran towards him. I opened my arms to hug him, but he did not greet me in the way that I thought he would. As soon as I wrapped my arms around him, he pushed me back and I fell to the floor. I looked up at him in disbelief. I was almost raped again, and Cole had thought that I was cheating on him.

“How could you have done this, Kyle?” Cole yelled, so all the party guests could hear.

“Cole, it’s not what you think.” I pleaded.

“Save it, Brittney saw you and told me everything.”

“Brittney?” I turned towards Sarah’s niece, and she left the group quickly when our eyes met. She knew that she would be in trouble if she stayed around too long.

“ You know, you are some piece of shit.” Cole continued. “You don’t even wait until my recent wounds from your last betrayal heal, before you open them up again.”

“Cole…”

“I don’t want to hear it!” Cole snapped, interrupting me before I could tell him what really happened. “I have given you three chances to prove to me that you have changed, and that you can love me. But I guess I was wrong. No more Kyle. It’s over.”

“Cole!” I called to him as he left the reception, leaving me sobbing for him to come back, but he never stopped. He kept on walking, and I felt like this was not happening. The room was in complete silence as they watched our scene play out in front of them. The only sound that everyone could hear was the sound of my sobs and tears hitting the floor. I felt my face heat up and turn red with embarrassment. I needed to get out of there, and I stood up and raced out the door. Outside, I felt free, and I did not stop running. I felt like if I stopped, everything that I knew, everything I’ve been through, and everyone that I knew would stop and end altogether, and I would wake up from this bad dream. But if this was just a nightmare, why should I keep running? I stopped and caught my breath two blocks away from the reception, and hoped that this was all just a bad dream. But as the minutes passed, I found that I was not waking up from this nightmare. I wanted this to be a bad dream so bad, that I would wake up and find myself in my bed at the brothel. However, this was the real world, and I found myself walking the streets back to my home; the only home that I’ve ever known.