The Bootyguard, Pt. 03

He was a fucking machine. Literally.

Our lips mere inches apart as he wrapped his hand around my neck, "Achilles, fuck!" I finally cried out, feeling myself get closer to orgasm as I dug my nails into his shoulders, "I've never-shit!-been fucked like this before! I-I can't..."

My façade of trying to act unimpressed was quickly beginning to fade as we began to cross the point of no return.

Pure euphoria and ecstasy coursed through both our bodies. Achilles delivering a room-shaking roar that vibrated the walls and (thankfully) concealed my embarrassingly high-pitched moans as he continued to jackhammer away.

My nails senselessly dragging and scratching away at his back and upper body. Despite our differences, we both shared a mind-blowing orgasm that flodded my insides with a flood of thick creamy jizz as his cock continually throbbed and pumped inside of me and overfilled me with hot juices.

The immediate swelling of my insides as cum began leaking rapidly out of my crammed hole in the form of raunchy cumfarts had pushed me over the edge as well. Splattering the insides of my torn and shredded underwear with cum, erupting all over my pubes and inner thighs as my underwear quickly became damped and soiled from my own fluids.

Achilles nearly collapsed on top of me, placing the full weight of his body on mine as we pressed our foreheads against one another's. I finally rested my legs, letting them crash on his sides. His softening cock popping out of my cum leaking asshole as we stared at eachother in silence, in amazement of what we had just done.

Wordlessly, he rolled off of me and to my side.

Shakily, cautiously, I forced myself up on my own two feet where I had to lean against the bedpost to keep myself from collapsing. Not only from the intense pain my throbbing dripping asshole was in, but also as the blood came rushing back to my lower extremities.

As ridiculous as it sounded, without Achilles' weight on me, I actually felt somewhat...empty.

I looked at the muscled beast who was sitting up in his bed, inspecting the numerous fresh scratches and marks around his chest and shoulders. Looking down at my hands showed the evidence of blood behind my fingernails. A look I couldn't decipher plastered across his face...

"Shit, Achilles." I spoke when I realized what I had done, "I'm sorr-"

Stars and flashes of light clouded my vision as a rack of pain flared throughout my body. Achilles, fast like lighting, his fist swinging directly into my stomach as the air forcibly left my lungs.

Stumbling towards the floor, my body weightless. Achilles grabbing my lifeless body and slammed my head and spine against solid wall. Pinned in place solely by use of his superior weight.

"Achilles," I breathlessly cried, my entire body burning from lack of oxygen, "What the-"

His lips crashed against mine.

Nowhere to turn, his hands firmly grasping my face and holding it in place. His tongue, fat and cumbersome, stuffing its way inside my mouth. Copious amounts of spit and drool pouring down my throat, the excess running down my chin and neck. Sloppy and ugly, his soggy kisses plastering around my lips and chin as he shoved his tongue further down the back of my mouth.

His face shoved against mine, my head crushed between the wall and his mouth. My hands impulsively running over his body of chiseled muscle: his brawny shoulders, his titanic chest, solid biceps, and impeccable abs. His greasy cock, covered in a disgusting amalgam of blood and spit, tightly packed between our two strong bodies.

Achilles broke the kiss, pulling sharply away to take a lungful of air. A gooey strand of spit connecting our wet lips to one another, "That was pretty good right?" Achilles cockily raised an eyebrow, "I've got a massive dick, huh?"

Still in shock over how unexpected that was, "Achilles, I..." I couldn't find the words, looking at my reflection in his dark eyes made me look so small and insignificant, "...we have to go. I have to get Bellamy his notes back..."

Achilles didn't look pleased. I forced a smile onto my face, wearing a look that certainly didn't match the pain my throbbing asshole was currently in after being brutally stretched, "You certainly do though, Achilles!"

He shook his head, "Fuck the notes, Papi! Get your head outta your ass and stop thinking of work all the time!" He accosted me, "Stay here with us. We can find a place for you here. Become brothers with us. A KOK brother never quits, never spits, and always takes their brother's load!"

I was only now aware of how heavily I was breathing. My legs shaking uncontrollably as thick rivers of cum trailed down my upper thighs, erupting from now now-ruined asshole, "Is that really all you guys do here all day?" I inquired.

Achilles laughed, looking up in the corner of his eye as though he were reminiscing, "I didn't believe it at first either," He admitted, "I actually wanted to be a porn star when I graduated high school. But my dad got pissed and said he didn't donate the money for the school to get a new library for me to not come here."

I nodded, pretending to be interested in his tale of nepotism. He continued, "Believe it or not, having a massive cock can actually be a pain. Too many girls bitch about it, 'I can't fit it all in my mouth!', 'No, we can't do anal! You're too big!', 'Achilles, don't fart while I'm sucking you off!'" He mocked in a high-pitched falsetto whine, "Women, am I right?"

I didn't respond. Apparently, Achilles took that as a sign to continue talking. God, he loved talking about himself, huh?

"But here at Kappa Omega Kappa, they worshipped enormous dicks. Idolized them. If I was the biggest, could last the longest, could fuck the hardest, then I deserve to dominate you! And they respected that, and they made me their fucking KING!"

A sharp gasp escaping my lips as he plunged his fingers deep inside my aching cunt. Blushing embarrassingly at how loose and sloppy my hole was in the aftermath of the mean fuck. A wet cumfart belching out of my asshole as he ripped his fingers out.

"Open," was all he demanded, his cum coated middle and index finger at the tip of my lips.

I shook my head violently. I was no longer in the mood to be Achilles' sexdoll any further. The thought of swallowing his cum revolted me. I wanted to leave now.

His iron grip clenching around my neck, cum smearing the side of my face as he did so, "You wanna act like you're fuckin' tough?" He spat at me through gritted teeth, "You think you're special? I've broken countless boys who think they're tough guys!"

His grip instantly tightened, cutting off my air supply. My hands wildly swinging at his face to no success. Gripping my hands around his wrists, trying to pry his hands off me.

He was too strong.

Iron-gripped.

I couldn't breathe.

"I'LL BREAK YOU TOO, BITCH!" Achilles bellowed, his face twisting into an evil scowl of pure disdain.

The full weight of his immense body immobilizing my legs and lower half. Leaning fully against me, feeling as though I were about to break through the wall. My head swelling with such pressure like it was about to burst.

"HEY!" The booming voice crashed throughout the room.

Achilles letting his grip loose just enough for me to breathe. Our heads spinning to see Bellamy standing at the door.

Bellamy's face, twisted into an angry scowl, stood there boldly, "Get your hands off my Papi!" He growled.

Violently coughing, trying to get as much air in my lungs as possible, "Bellamy!" I choked out, "Run! It's okay! Get out of here!"

Bellamy's eyes betrayed his current body language of standing firm. He was scared, "Not without you!" He demanded, a slight quiver in his voice.

Achilles sensed it too, like a drop of blood in the ocean. Finally releasing his hands around my neck and slamming me against the wall with the palm of his hand, "What're you going to do about it, Bellamy?" He smirked, "You're a bigger slut than your bodyguard here! After I'm done with him, I'll deal with you, and then you'll BOTH be calling me 'Papi'!"

"Fine then!" Bellamy shot back, "Come get me then, Achilles! You couldn't handle me freshman year, and you still can't handle me now!"

"Shut. Up. Bellamy." Achilles barked, "Or I'll turn you into a cumming mess like your Papi here!"

"Come get me then, bitch!" Bellamy snapped back defiantly, "I'm right here! I broke your dick last time, I'll break it again!"

With a scowl and furrowed brow, Achilles dropped me like a pin. His fist crashing into my stomach, knocking the air out of my body and sent me collapsing towards the floor.

My weight slammed against the cold wooden floor. Struggling to get some breath in my lungs as I watched with abject horror as Achilles marched towards Bellamy head on. There was no way this was going to end good. Bellamy looked like a toothpick compared to the Herculean god of muscle and mass...

Achilles swung.

"BELLAMY!" I shouted out with my first breath.

Bellamy ducked under the large blow of Achilles' fist. Then in one solid motion, springing back up and delivered a powerhouse kick directly between the brute's legs.

With an embarrassingly high-pitched yelp, Achilles cupped his crowned jewels and fell to the floor with a mighty crash.

Cries of pain escaping the monster's mouth as he wiggled and writhed in pain across the floor. I almost felt bad for him...

Almost.

"Papi!" Bellamy cried, falling to his knees beside me and grabbing my arm, "Come on! We have to go!"

Picking myself up as Bellamy snatched his notebook and tossed me the keys, I gave one last look to the collapsed giant as we ran out the bedroom. Down the hallway, trying my best to pucker up my hole as a trail of cum splattered behind me, I was awash in too many thoughts to make any sense, "Bellamy, I-Achilles-He was-Fuck!-He-You...What the hell was that!?"

"I'll explain later!" He replied, stopping at the top of the stairwell.

From our position on top the staircase, I could see what Bellamy and Kenneth's stage performance had given way to. A full-blown fuckfest.

Naked frat boys were railing and pounding eachother indiscriminately. Wild sex positions consisting of two, three, four, five boys in a single pile atop eachother. And you couldn't find nary a hole that wasn't plugged with a fat frat dick.

Bellamy held my hand, "Hold on tight!" He ordered me.

Quickly galloping down the stairs, we trudged through the sea of naked bodies. Densely populated, shoving against naked skin and sweaty bodies. The smells of sweat and sex emanating from the fuck happy frat bros, only exacerbated by the stuffiness and heat. I held onto Bellamy's hand firmly, stepping over naked bodies and boys taking it doggy style. Greedy hands grabbing at me, grabbing my bulge or slapping my ass as we walked by.

The front door still wide open, smashed from when I slammed into it. Outside offering a brief reprieve and a glimpse of freedom.

Nearly at the threshold, I could already feel the cool air making its way in from the outside.

But merely feet away from the outside world, came the bloodlust roar from behind us, "PAAAAAAAPI!"

The groans and moans of the orgy coming to a complete stop as every eye peered atop the staircase at the sight of the naked Achilles, pointing us out in the midst of the crowd.

Wild and feral, a total contrast from the cocky king he was an hour ago, "Whoever brings me Papi and Bellamy gets first dibs on my cock for the rest of the quarter!"

Like something out a horror movie, every head in the room instantly snapped towards our direction.

Countless eyes gazing upon Bellamy's naked body and my barely clothed one. Trained in the sights of dozens of ravenous, sex-crazed, raw fucking frat boys.

I nearly toppled over at the yank of my arm, "Papi, run!" He shouted.

Bellamy and I sprinting down the cobblestone path across the front of the frat house as a stampede of boys charged after us in hot pursuit. Unlocking the car as Bellamy and I hopped in. No time to spare as I turned the keys in the ignition and reversed madly down the driveway.

Naked frat boys physically throwing their bodies at the front hood of the car as we sped backwards.

Popping the car into drive, we burned rubber down Coxswallow Drive, leaving the army of frat boys in our dust. The ruckus causing the surrounding fraternities to come pouring out of their respective houses to watch the circus of naked KOK brothers chasing after the Escalade that had long left them behind.

My hands shaking with adrenaline, not even taking account of the random roads I was speeding down or the sharp turns and turnabouts we took. It wasn't until I was positively sure that there was no way they would be able to catch up with us that I finally took my foot off the gas and pulled over to the side of the road.

Bellamy and I could only catch our breath.

Bellamy was the first to speak, "Papi," He sighed, "THAT. WAS. AWESOME!"

Nearly leaping over the center console to physically crawl into my lap, he peppered several kisses across my face and crashed his lips into mine. Our tongues eventually finding our way into each other's mouths as we sat in the car making out by the roadside, "Next time," I broke away, "I make the plans!"

Bellamy laughed, "Deal!"

Our lips pressing against each other's one last time as I fell back into my seat and Bellamy crawled back to shotgun; his ass wiggling in his face as he clambered over the center console, "Bellamy, how the hell did you do that?" It was clear what I was referring to, "Besides kicking him in the nuts, of course."

Bellamy was quiet, silently collecting his thoughts before speaking, "I joined Kappa Omega Kappa freshmen year. It's where I had met Thad and Kenneth as freshmen, Achilles was a Senior." He explained, "Kenneth and I had started dating. Monogamy really doesn't exist at Kappa Omega Kappa, so we continued to fuck others freely, but...there was something special between the two of us."

He sighed, as though he were evoking of happier times, "Achilles had his eyes on me from the start. He wanted me all to himself, obsessed over me. I was the one bottom he could never break. No matter how hard he fucked me, I demanded it harder. Pounding and brutalizing me every single day until I broke. I didn't."

"By all rights," Bellamy continued, "I should've been the President of Kappa Omega Kappa. I could take the biggest, I could last the longest, and I could ride the hardest. Then one day Achilles calls me to his room, tells me that I'm kicked out the fraternity and to pack my bags and leave. Found some bullshit in the bylaws that mandated a minimum GPA requirement, of course it was never mentioned or enforced before or after me..."

With a heavy sigh from Bellamy, "The worst part was, afterwards, I actually found out it was Kenneth who brought it to Achilles' attention."

My ears perked up at the name of the boy, "What?" I expressed confusingly, "Why would he do that?"

Bellamy shrugged, his freckled face reflecting in the window of the car as he stared blankly at the row of houses, "I don't know..." He responded, his voice barely above a whisper, "Even Kenneth left the fraternity right after I did. I tried to act like it didn't bother me, I remained friendly with Thad and Achilles and some of the guys there. Even popping in from time to time. But, seeing Kenneth there today, it just set something off inside of me..."

With a deep sigh, the inside of the car returned to silence.

Resting my hand on Bellamy's knee, "I can't tell you magical words to take away the pain. But if it's worth anything," I told the boy, "Then I'm really sorry that happened to you."

"I am too." He responded, not looking at me, "Let's go home now, Papi..."

I nodded. Placing my hand on the gear shift, ready to pop it into drive, I was stopped with a firm claw gripping around my hand, "Not so fast!"

I spun around to see Kenneth's smiling face staring back at me, his arm extended into the front of the car to stop me from switching gears, "KENNETH!" I shouted in surprise.

"Nuh uh! That's not all!" Came another voice, Thad popping out into view from his place on the floor.

I was speechless. In absolute shock at the sight of Kenneth and Thad, both of them fully naked in the backseat of the Escalade. Glancing over at Bellamy, who was covering his face with his notebook out of sheer embarrassment.

Somehow, someway they managed to sneak in the back of the car in the midst of the orgy.

"It's too late, Kenneth!" I shot back at the naked twunk, "We already have Bellamy's notes!"

Kenneth laughed, "Oh, Papi! You're adorable! I don't care about the notes, they were just a red herring!"

"Yeah!" Thad jumped in, "They were just...w-whatever he said!"

Thad and Kenneth sharing a giggle as the sinking feeling returned to my stomach, "Kenneth, Thad." I addressed them with a sigh of defeat, "What do you want? You want us to drive you back to the frat house? Hand us over to Achilles?"

Kenneth rolled his eyes, "Ugh, that neanderthal!? Please!" He shook his head, "No. Let's continue this conversation somewhere more private. We'll go to my place. Mitchell knows the way!"

It was my turn to laugh now, "What do you think this is? An Uber? No way, both of you need to get out."

"Watch yourself, Papi." Kenneth smirked, "Thad, show them your phone!"

I don't know where Thad pulled his phone out of, considering he was naked, but he handed me his smartphone that had a video selected and ready to play.

I couldn't say if it was my nerves or what, but the phone felt extraordinarily heavy in my hand. My thumb shakily hovering over the PLAY button, I pressed down and watched the video on cue...

It was Bellamy and I...

Weeks ago. At the library. Bellamy eagerly riding me as I continually railed him senseless. On the conference table in the study room where Thad had caught us fucking. Our bodies naked, both our faces fully visible and twisted in the heap of passion.

Fuck, Thad must've pulled out his phone.

It was only a fifteen second video, but it was enough...

Enough for me to get fired. Enough for Bellamy and I to never see eachother again. If this got in the hands of Mr. Davenport, a man with nigh infinite connections, he would stop at nothing to ruin me professionally and financially.

This would be the end of my career...

The phone quickly snatched out of my hand as Kenneth laughed, "Don't worry," He gave faux sympathy, "We can talk about this more back at my place!" He offered, now taking his proper seat in the back and buckling himself in.

Thad followed suit.

Then I glimpsed over at Bellamy. Not even looking at me anymore. His face deadpan and absent of emotion as he stared dead ahead through the windshield. As though he wanted nothing more than to walk away...

That hurt me the most.

With no further options, no more tricks up the sleeve, I put the car into drive and took off to a destination unknown...