Coincidence, or Fate?

Asche’s eyes fluttered open. He was greeted by the serene look of the beautiful sleeping Ray. He smiled, and began to climb out of bed…or so he thought. It turned out Ray was plastered to him like glue. He had one leg wrapped around his waist, and an arm pulling him close. It was almost as if they were post-sex snuggling. He couldn’t help but smile. He wondered if he could get away with something.



Ever since last night he’d found that Ray’s butt was almost irresistible. It was cute, perfectly round, a bubble butt if there ever was one. Asche wanted to touch it again. His hand slipped around the sleeping Ray’s waist, and grabbed a handful of those wonderful globes that fit so perfectly in his hands.



When Ray let out a soft moan, he quickly pulled his hand away. “Oh shit!” He let out under his breath. Ray however, pulled closer, lodging himself closer to Asche, and then Ray did the unthinkable. With a simple roll of his hips, he grinded himself against Asche. And it felt good.



Asche let out a soft moan, as he felt Ray’s erection rub against his. “Mmm, Asche…” Ray moaned, rubbing himself against Asche again.



Oh shit, he’s having a wet dream. And if he does much more of this wonderful grinding, I’m gonna get hard too!



Ray did it again, and rolled his hips against Asche’s. Asche bit his lip, biting down another moan. He had to get out of this. He carefully pulled his hips back, avoiding Ray’s next thrust. He then, carefully, pulled Ray’s leg off of his waist, and lay it by it’s partner. Then he dislodged himself from Ray’s grasp, quietly got out of bed, and went to the living room. Needless to say, he was now horny as he’d ever been.



He looked down at his awoken anatomy. He unzipped and unbutton his pants, and sat down on the couch, pulling out his impressive cock. He then began to stroke up and down, brushing his finger against the head to gather pre-cum as lubrication. He let out soft moans, and as he closed his eyes he didn’t picture what he had with Sean. He pictured what he wanted with Ray.



In his fantasy, Ray had him bent over the sofa, pounding him mercilessly, telling him how much of a whore he was, his ass cheeks red from the spanking Ray had given him earlier. Ray would flip him into so many positions, before finally cumming in synch with him.



Asche cracked open an eye to watch his orgasm, he raised up a shirt, and let his salty semen spray all over his toned stomach. He then sat there, panting from one of his most intense orgasms ever.



Asche pulled his shirt down, the cum staining through his shirt, he went back to the room, quietly as not to wake Ray, an gathered some close, and then went to the bathroom, and got ready for his morning shower.

Two hours had passed, and Ray still slept. Asche decided to go out to the local grocery store and pick up some cooking ingredients to make Ray something good to eat. Unfortunately, as he was in the check out line, Leo had come up behind him.



“Got a lot of stuff in that cart?” He began, almost as an icebreaker.



In an attempt to be nice, Asche didn’t scoff. “Yeah, so?”



“Let me pay for it.”



“No.”



“C’mon, you won’t owe me anything.”



Truth be told, Asche wanted to take him up on his offer. He was running low on money, and wouldn’t get paid for another week. But he was going to be damned if it was Leo.



“Sorry. But no, you’re a pig. I don’t let swine pay for my expenses.”



Just as the cashier rang up the bill, before Ray could even reach into his pocket, Leo had placed a check covering the expenses on the counter. “There, that’ll cover it.”



The cashier took the check all the same, and Asche delivered a death glare to Leo. Owing no thank you, Asche took his things and left as Leo followed close behind.



“You’re cute you know!” Leo said across the parking lot, jogging to catch up to Asche.



Asche stopped. “That’s the nicest thing any one has ever said to me.” Careful not laugh he added the next part. “Help me get my pants off.” And then he was laughing. Leo took it seriously, and began to unzip Asche’s pants. Asche however, merely slapped him and carried on to his car.



“C’mon, just give me some head. Just give my twelve inch cock a good suck, and I swear I won’t bother you anymore!” Asche began loading his things into his car, as Leo began helping him.



“You think I’m a whore don’t you?” Asche growled.



“No, but I would just really like you to suck me off. Please, I’ll leave you alone after that.” His effort was promptly rewarded with a kick to the gut, and a punch to the face. He then got into his car, and drove off, leaving a beaten Leo lying on the cold concrete.



Upon getting home, he immediately made a large breakfast for Ray, and set it out on the table. He then went back to the bedroom where he saw the sleeping angel lying on the bed. He sat down on the bed, and brushed Ray’s normally moosed bangs out of his eyes. “Wake up Ray.”



Ray’s eyes fluttered open, drinking in the sight of Asche in front of him. “Oi, good morning Asche.” Ray yawned, feeling that ache in his ass return with a vengeance. He winced.



Asche, upon noticing his flinch, ran into the kitchen and gathered the food on a tray and brought it to Ray. “Here, breakfast in bed.” Asche said, smiling, Ray looking down at the food in awe.



“Wow, haven’t seen this much food in a while.” He said, looking over the assortment of bacon, eggs, sausage, and biscuits, with a cup of orange juice on the side. “Well, eat up, I’ve got to go into town for a while. Just…make yourself at home, okay?”



Ray nodded, as he watched Asche leave. “Asche!” He called, to which the raven haired boy turned and faced him. Ray looked down and felt his cheeks warm up. “Thanks for this, and everything.”



“No problem.” Oh toss him a bone! His inner conscious screamed at him. He smiled, and walked over to Ray. He felt his body begin to tremble in anxiety. Every part of his body was screaming for him to do it, except his sanity. Still, his sanity just wasn’t strong enough to stop what his body ached for.



He kissed Ray softly on the mouth. Ray, shocked for a moment, reached up and grabbed the back of Asche’s head, pulling him in closer, slipping his tongue into Asche’s already open mouth. The two began a tongue wrestling match, Ray’s winning for dominance, and ravishing Asche’s mouth. Asche then pulled away, face flushed and heart racing. “W-wow.”



“Tongue and breakfast…awesome.”



Asche nudged Ray playfully. Ray then began to eat the food. He almost cried at how delicious it was. He’d forgotten that in high school Asche was deemed the most family oriented because of his sheer cooking genius alone. It really was a miraculous gift. He could make a delicious meal out of old eggs.



Ray watched as Asche left. He felt the irony of Asche being good with food, and his ass looked like a pair of ripe melons that your teeth would break on. And that very person had just made out with him.



That very person had just made out with him! He quickly sat the food to the side and scrambled to catch up to Asche before he’d left, ignoring his aching body.

Too late. Asche was already gone. Ray sighed, went and got back into bed. He began to eat the delicious meal and turned on the TV flicking through the channels to find something at least half decent to watch. He eventually settled on Jerry Springer, sometimes finding it comforting too see people’s whose lives were far worse than his.



He had just finished eating when he heard a knock at the door. He yawned and walked to the door, laying the tray by the sink as he went. Assuming it was Asche returned, he began wondering what he should do. If the kiss was any sign, he might have a chance with Asche.



He opened the door and saw the goofy smiles of Chris and Ken. “Hey, what’s up?” Chris asked as he walked into the room, giving Ray a playful slap on the ass as he did. Ray winced. He was still sore from his rape last night, but he didn’t want to tell Chris and Ken that, so he laughed like he always did whenever one of them slapped him on the ass.



He didn’t know if he was ashamed or didn’t want them to worry. He’d like to say it was some of both, but he knew it was almost only because he was ashamed.



“We heard that you stayed the night at Asche’s from some people who said they saw you coming here. So, anything happen?” Ken asked, getting in close to Ray to get the scoop.



Ray flushed. “Listen, nothing happened. I just got kicked out of my dorm and had no where else to go. I’m going to try to get a new place today.” Ken and Chris both gave a giggle of mischief, which was odd considering how out of character it was for Chris to do that.



Ken, being up close, must have noticed it, despite it already having gone down in swelling. “Ray, where’d you get that bruise?” He asked. Ray skimmed through his mind. As clichéd as it sounded, most people crack under pressure and can never think of a truly verifiable excuse.



“I fell, hit my face on the wall. Made a big ass of myself.” Ray said, laughingly. Neither of them bought it, but they both knew that if Ray was lying about it, he didn’t want to talk about it, so they took the bait and nodded as if they believed him. “I don’t know if you guys should be here. This is Asche’s place after all.”



“Actually, he asked us to come.” Chris said, sprawling out on the couch.



“What?” Ray asked, walked over to the couch and sitting down on the arm of it. Ken walked up, nodding.







“Yeah, he said you wanted to hang out, and that you were at his place. He gave us the address and so we came over.” Ray grinned. Asche was a real sweetheart. Always had been.



Asche patted his hands, almost as if to get the dirt that wasn’t there off of them. “So, what did we learn?” He asked the three gang thugs that had previously raped Ray. Of course now they each had a broken arm, leg, busted skull. The all growled and shot him a death glare.



“Oh, so we’re growling at other human beings now?” Asche asked, planting his foot into whom he assumed to be the leaders back, and pressing down, causing him to cry out in pain.



“How do you even know that we’re the ones that did it!?” For his question, harder pressure was applied to his back, via Asche’s foot. He let out a blood curdling scream, however since it was there rape alley, no one heard them. No one ever heard the victims.



“Because you three are notorious for taking people into you’re alley for “good fun.” Asche answered, kicking the leader out from under his foot, causing him to clench his side in pain. “Now, if there happen to be any more rape victims around here, I’m going to come back, and next time it’s going to be worse, a lot worse. Now scram!”



The three didn’t need to be told twice. They scrambled to there feet, even the one’s with broken legs, and fled as fast as they could. Asche smirked, and turned, only to be greeted by the grinning mug of Leo.



“What do you want shit face?” Asche asked.



“I’m going to take that sex now.” Leo said, smiling as he held up his cell phone, with a picture of him attacking the three rapists in it. “Rapists or not, that’s assault.”



“Might as well make it four counts.” Asche said, raising his fist, and lashed out, only to have his fist caught by Leo. “There’s a room right there.” Leo said, making a notion toward the “rape room” where the three rapist always dragged there victims.



Asche swallowed as Leo inched closer. “Delete the picture, and fine. I’ll do it.” Leo made a winning gesture, and quickly pushed Asche into the room. He shoved the cell phone in his pocket and then, unbuttoned, and unzipped his pants, pulling out a foot long erection.



Asche closed the door, and got down on his knees. He took the head of the cock into his mouth, and began to suck it. He sucked the head, ever so softly, actually finding the taste of it quite enjoyable. He ran his mouth down the length of his member, inching more of it into his mouth, swirling his tongue and sucking with the back of his throat. Leo rubbed the back of his head, and let out a deep moan. “Ooh yeah, you’re good at this.”



Asche cracked one eye open as he began to bob his head up and down Leo’s cock, running his tongue along the vein. He gently reached into Leo’s pocket, making good sure to keep all of Leo’s concentration on his cock, as he sucked, licked, and swallowed more of it into his warm mouth, and picked the cell phone from it.



Now for the tricky part. He deep throated Leo’s cock, and bit back his gag reflex as all of Leo’s cock filled his mouth. “Oooh fuck yeah bitch!” Leo cried out. As he sucked on Leo’s cock, he scrolled down the picture list, finding the one of him attacking the rapist, deleted it and was about to slip the phone back into Leo’s pocket, when Leo grabbed the back of his head, and began to brutally fuck his mouth.



Asche’s eyes widened, as Leo humped his mouth, pulling his cock all the way out, and then thrusting it back in. Leo let out a loud moan as he spilt ribbon after ribbon of salty cum into Asche’s mouth, filling Asche’s mouth with his salty load. Asche swallowed what he could, but found some of it dripping down his chin. This seemed to be a major turn-on for Leo as he looked on lecherously.



Leo panted, as Asche swallowed the cum and wiped the bit of his chin. “Now turn around, I’m tapping that ass next.” Leo said triumphantly.



“Nope, we’re done here.” Asche said, tossing Leo his cell phone back. Leo caught, looked for the picture, and then cursed under his breath.



“Fuck!” Asche smiled, and spit some of the Leo’s cum that was still in his mouth onto Leo’s face, patted him on the shoulder, and left the room, slamming the door behind him.



Sean sighed as he lay on his bed, looking up at the wall of his joint dorm room. He wondered if leaving Asche was a mistake. Sure, he was in debt to Leo, by a lot, but he was finding himself missing what he had with Asche. But, Leo ordered he dump Asche, so he did. He sighed, and rolled over on his side, when he heard his door open, and his roommate, Leo, entered, furious. “Strip!” Was the only thing he said.



Sean blinked, and this time there was more venom in Leo’s voice. “I said, strip dammit. I’ve had a bad day, and so you’re going to play the role of innocent bitch to help me through this.” He then slapped a long, silky haired black wig onto Sean’s head. He smirked. When that Asche was his, he was going to make him pay, but until then, he’d settle for a stand-in.



Asche smiled as he waved goodbye to Chris and Ken. He then walked into the living room and sat down next to Ray. “So, how was your day?” Asche asked. Ray smiled and shrugged.



“Good.” Ray said, though he still seemed a bit uncomfortable sitting, implying that he was still in pain.



“How’s your injuries?” Asche asked, raising Ray’s shirt to check the bruise.



“Better thanks to you.” He almost blew a load whenever Asche leaned down and kissed the bruise on his stomach. “A-Asche…” Ray choked out, as he felt his body trembling. Asche looked up.



“What’s wrong?” Asche asked, checking Ray to see if any of his other bruises were hurting.



“N-no, it’s not that, but Asche, if I tell you this, will you not get angry at me?” Asche let out a soft giggle.



“Of course not silly, now what’s wrong?”



Ray bit his lip and looked at his feet, when his mind told him to look Asche in the eye. If he was going to say this, he was going to be a man about it at least. “I…I think I love you.”



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And that’s it for this chapter. Leo’s evil bastardness is going to show in the next chapter. He’s going to ruin some relationships. Also, his reason for wanting Asche so bad will become clear soon too. Also, so will the “debt” that Sean owes. Well, see you all later.