Like a Pornstar (AOT) Ch. 01-02

My hands rub together as I sigh deeply. "What do you want?"

"You." He grins. "I've always wanted a sugar baby."

I widen my eyes. "Sugar baby?"

"I want to spoil you, Eren."

"You also want to fuck me?"

He comes close. "Do you want to be fucked?"

I blink and nod. "I do."

"How?" Closer, he comes. I can smell his minty breath with a kick of whiskey. "How do you want to be fucked?"

"Hard." My eyes glued on his until they shut. "I like it intense."

"I can do intense."

I open them along with my mouth. This is some good shit. "Fuck me, Zackly." He shoves me into the door, pinning my arms. "Shit," I gasp. He hovers his lips over mine. I kiss him, locking my lips on his. He adds tongue, slurping past my teeth. My eyes roll back. There's a tightness in my crotch. Zack touches there, causing my body to hitch. My thighs clench on his hand. I moan in his mouth, groaning as he squeezes.

"Fuck, Eren." Zack grabs my ass, massaging and spreading the cheeks through the cloth.

I back away. "Who told you about me?"

Zack smiles. "Shadis."

I roll my eyes. "The Shadman? That bald bitch opened his mouth about being gay?"

"He confided in me because I'm gay."

"And he said my name?"

"More than that, boy."

I pinch in my shoulders, laughing softly. My head tilts to the side. "He paid me."

"How much?"

"Two-hundred."

"I can give you a grand if you'll be my expirement."

"What do you mean?"

"I want to see how many ways to make you come."

My jaw drops. "Oh."

"Oh?" Zack laughs creepily. He comes in for another kiss, backing away to say. "You're nasty aren't you? Show me, please."

"For a grand I'll do anything."

"Okay. Come with me." Zack takes my hand and leads me down to the room at the end of the hall. It's dark inside. He shuts the door before turning on a light. It's just a normal bedroom, but there's a certain smell in here. I bask in it, inhaling deeply. Sex.

He feels up my body from behind, gently guiding me to the bed. Cuffs dangle from the metal frames. I climb up the edge, purposefully sticking my ass up. I'm struck by his hand, whole body hitching violently. Again on the other cheek. He snatches my pants down and gives me a double smack. I gasp a high moan. "Goddammit." Zack breathes heavy.

I hear metal clacking. Suddenly my hands are behind my back. My breathing increases as he clasp the metal around my wrists. I gasp into the mattress. There's so much pressure in my crotch, my cock twitches in my briefs. A fogginess forms over me, one that could lead me into an orgasm alone.

He removes my briefs. Cool air kisses my flexing asshole. His fingers stretch the ring of the brown star, tracing down my gouche to my tight balls. My cock dances when he grips the shaft. I moan into the sheets as he strokes. My hips wiggle and my ass twerks. "Fuck." Another smack. I wink at him without my eyes, enough to really set him off.

The hairs of his beard scratches between my cheeks. I gasp out loud. His tongue dips through my muscle and my eyes shut close. Zack strokes as he munches my asshole. This plus the weed sends me into a slutty euphoria. My shoulders slump and my body goes limp. Sounds of wet smacking fills the quiet air.

When he adds a finger, I come back to life. My hands ball into a fist from the sudden tightness. I drop my jaw and relax my hole. The squishy sounds are like music to my ears. He adds another finger and I'm gone.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fu-- ahh!" I whip my head side to side as my body is rocked violently. Ass cheeks getting slapped by Zack's fat thighs, I can't help but choke on my own moans. I fall into the sheets, drooling a pool of spit. Sweat drips down my forehead. My body is on fire, like a dog in heat. I even stick my tongue out to pant.

Zack grips my cheeks, increasing his speed. He barges into me, invading my exit, cock spreading my walls. I scream again, "Fuck! I'm coming!" I am, semen is ready to eject from my jumping cock. The pressure is too much to bare, it climbs up my torso like weed does. I arch my back and plead, "Let me cum, Zackly!"

"Turn." Zack commands as he pulls out. He strokes himself as I fall on my back. He lifts my ass, placing it on his cock. I hum out loud, almost exploding just from that. Zack returns to his fast pace, fucking me and the bed. The pressure returns, pain turning into pleasure.

"I'm coming!" I do, spurting a few loads on my new jacket. "Fuck..." I exhale, eyes rolling back along with my head.

"Did that feel good baby?" He asks, stroking my sharp jawline. I nod and he smiles. "I can make you feel that in more ways than one."

I breathe, unable to get up. My body is heavy, along with my eyelids. "I need to recover."

"Go to sleep. Rest your pretty little head." He brushes my hair behind my ear.

"Are you my daddy?"

He nods. "I will be."