Chucky Wins: Child's Play Continues a Chucky and Andy Story

 

Chucky Wins:

Child's Play Continues

 

written by Jimmy

 

https://ballbustingboys.blogspot.com/2020/03/bittersweet-dessert-chucky-and-andy.html  (Part 1)

https://ballbustingboys.blogspot.com/2023/11/menacing-revenge-andy-and-chucky-story.html (Part 2)

“Wakey, wakey Andy. You went and feel asleep!”

 

Andy groans. He feels weird. Something is not right. 

 

Andy tries to move. No surprise there, he can’t…again

The draft hits him, Chucky must have opened a window because the air slides over his bare skin and he shivers and bites his bottom lip. It feels different too, maybe it’s the swelling from when Chucky hit him in the face.  Andy can’t tell, but when he opens his eyes he is floored by what he sees. 

 

Instead of Chucky in front of him, Andy sees…himself? He’s fully dressed in dark jeans and a black t-shirt a hoodie in one hand that he shucks over his head, and pulls the material until he becomes fully visible again. Chucky sweeps the hair back, but his brown locks fall right back in place on his forehead. 

 

“How…?” Andy asks, but his voice…it’s different too. He’s…no he can’t be. 

 

“Figured it out yet, champ?” Chucky asks but its Andy’s mouth that’s moving. His mouth. Not Chucky’s. How is this possible?

 

Chucky chuckles. “It’s me Andy, Chucky. In your body. The ritual worked. I just performed one more bringing your soul back…into the doll. You’re a good guy now Andy…a good guy until the end. I couldn’t kill you with my knife…” Chucky holds up the blade and shoves it in the mattress near his skull. “Because then I wouldn’t have anywhere to transfer my soul. So I brought you back…so I could kill you. And unlike me my patron won’t bring you back. You aren’t a killer like me, and the magic only works on true believers of the faith. The ones that pledge themselves fully and completely to Damballa.”

 

Chucky takes a breath, and smiles. “I’m not usually one for speeches, but…had to make sure that you understood. Now I’m going to kill you. Kill you like I always wanted to. You escaped me Andy four times. Now it’s over. Your life is in my hands. I think…” Chucky pulls out the blade, it glints as Chucky places it against his throat. “That I’ll destroy your balls. Like you did mine…but first I’ll empty them. I’ve never nut kicked a doll before…I’m excited to see what it’s like!” 

 

Chucky laughs, gut wrenchingly and Andy’s spine against the mattress twinges. A cold sweat dampens his skin and Andy finally speaks his first real sentence in his new body, in a very unfamiliar voice even to his own ears. 

 

“You…brought me back. Just to kill me.”

 

“I have to even the score” Chucky growls, a mean look like nothing that Andy has ever witnessed crosses across his face…the face that does not belong to him…not anymore. It’s utterly terrifying.

Go on... I Dare You written by Jimmy

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Breaking me in (Andrew meets Kev and Alex)

Special thanks to Andrew for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who likes to see this narrator in pain!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Featured in this story: Kev and me (click for pictures)

Warning: Can contain traces of cum - and maybe even permanent damage...
 
“Oh”, I said with a smile. “I think that’s a misunderstanding. I am the director. I don’t take part in the…” I cleared my throat. “…in anything that happens in front of the camera.”
 
I was met with two cocky grins.
 
One belonged to Kev, a 20 year old jock, handsome and muscular, and one of our most popular models. He was wearing nothing but a pair of loose sweat pants and sneakers. His bare chest  and abs were chiseled and well-defined. He was one of the hottest guys in our very impressive roster of hot guys.
 
The other one belonged to Andrew, a new guy who had emailed me asking for an audition. 22 years old, with brown hair and a slim but athletic body, he was attractive but not super-hot – until you saw his genitals. His dick and balls were huge!
 

Family fantasy (Oscar meets the Payne family)

Special thanks to Oscar for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who likes to let his fantsy run wild!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality and permanent damage.

Featured in this story: the twins (click for pictures)
 
“I love this job”, Oscar muttered, his eyes rolling back into his head. “I just love thaghghghghg…” His voice trailed off as a big, fat dick entered his mouth, pounding his throat with wild abandon and replacing Oscar’s utterances with a curious mix of gurgling, gagging and grating.
 
Oscar was sprawled out on his back, his face covered in spit and spunk, a fat cock ramming his throat, a plump set of testicles smacking against his eyes. Those testicles were big and full, just a moment away from emptying their contents all over Oscar’s sweaty body.
 
The testicles in Oscar’s hands didn’t look quite so healthy. One pair in each palm, Oscar was kneading and squeezing the bloated, swollen, bruised nuts, making their owners whimper and moan as he got his throat fucked.
 

The B Factor - Season 2: Sack tap casualty (Elimination #5)

 

In our fifth elimination round of The B Factor - Season 2 we asked you to answer the following question: Who is most likely to prank others with a sack tap? 209 votes have been counted, and here are the results:

SAFE FOR NOW (in alphabetical order):
Chris Hemsworth
Dave Franco
Dylan O'Brien
KJ Apa
Nick Jonas
Ryan Reynolds

THE BOTTOM TWO (in alphabetical order):
Chris Pratt
Taron Egerton

AND THE LOSER IS:

The B Factor - Season 2: Lucky bastard (Elimination #3)

 

In our third elimination round of The B Factor - Season 2 we asked you to answer the following question: Who has the toughest nuts? 205 votes have been counted, and here are the results:

SAFE FOR NOW (in alphabetical order):
Chris Hemsworth
Chris Pratt
Dave Franco
Dylan O'Brien
Henry Cavill
KJ Apa
Nick Jonas
Ryan Reynolds

THE BOTTOM TWO (in alphabetical order):
Channing Tatum
Taron Egerton

AND THE LOSER IS:

The right one (Carson meets Leo and Danny)

Special thanks to Carson for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves sucking dick just as much as crushing nuts!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Featured in this story: Danny and Leo (click for pictures)

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality and permanent damage.

“So you are into giving blowjobs, huh?” Leo said with a grin.

Carson blushed. He was a cute young man, blond and blue-eyed, lanky and boyish, 19 years old but looking like 16. A geeky, shy and bashful guy, Carson had been lurking around at the skatepark for a few days, mostly unnoticed by the hot skaters that spent their days doing Ollies and Nollies, Kickflips and Heelflips, Frontside 180s and 360 Dolphins.

Those terms meant nothing to Carson. He wasn’t a skater. He was into servicing skaters.

After a few days at the skate park, somebody has skated up to him, whipped out his big, fat skater dick and asked him point blank: “Wanna suck it?” A few seconds later Carson was on his knees behind the half-pipe his lush lips wrapped around a juicy dick while the skater was playing a game on his phone.

Word spread pretty quickly, and soon Carson sucked dick every day, gulping down that sweet, salty skater sperm in healthy batches, swallowing more protein than an Olympic athlete.

Bittersweet dessert - a Chucky and Andy story (written by Jimmy)

Today is Friday the 13th, so it's only fitting that we have a little horror story for you today. Our reader Jimmy (author of the Gino and Jayden stories) has written this gruesome little tale of a boy and a toy. Enjoy!

Pairing: Chucky X Andy
Time: This story is set around 3 months after Child's Play 3.

Warning: Male on male, strong language, threats, bittersweet romance, slight violence, slight bondage… (Okay… maybe A LOT of bondage…) and stuff that may be sensitive towards people who are easily offended. (So if you get offended by two males doing naughty stuff together then I'm talking about YOU). Also this story involves someone under the age of eighteen; if that does not interest you read no further.

"Ugh…" Groaning, the young teenager opened his eyes slowly only to be met face to face with a chair. A confused look played across Andy's features as he shifted his gaze from the old mattress that he lay prone on, to his surroundings, taking in as many details as his foggy mind allowed. He was tied up in, what looked like, an abandoned warehouse… Yeah… Not exactly the 'perfect' situation to be in… Nope, not at all…

"Awake already, brat?" The silence was cut by a deep voice coming from his side. Andy's head snapped towards the source of the voice and all the blood drained from his face as he was met with the sight of his worst nightmare.

"Chucky…" Andy whispered in disbelief. Why- Why did this stupid doll have to come back to haunt him again? Why couldn't it just leave him alone? All Andy wanted was a nice, peaceful life like a normal teenager. No talking, murdering dolls, just nice things like flowers and butterflies *O.o…*.

Sweet tooth (Donald meets Sammy and the twins)

Special thanks to Donald for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves dessert!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality. But more importantly: there's permanent damage and extraordinary brutality as requested by Donald. Seriously, this is probably one of the most deranged stories I have ever written. Please stay away if you don’t enjoy this kind of stuff!

Featured in this story: Sammy and the twins (click for pictures)

“If you want to make a dessert you have to break some eggs”, Sammy said cheerfully, rubbing his hands. The handsome 18 year old was wearing nothing but a small kitchen apron that barely covered his private parts. He was a lanky young man with red hair, an impish grin on his freckled face.

Today we were shooting a rather unusual scene, and Sammy was the perfect guy for the lead role. He was funny and cute, he knew how to hurt a pair of nuts, and he was sadistic enough to go through with whatever the script required.

The B Factor: Sweet revenge (Elimination #5)

In our fifth elimination round of The B Factor we asked you to answer the following question: Who has the hottest body? 275 votes have been counted, and here are the results.

(The full, unredacted results of the elimination rounds will be published before the final episode of The B Factor.)

SAFE FOR NOW (in alphabetical order):
Chris Evans
Shawn Mendes
Taylor Lautner
Timothee Chalamet
Tom Holland
Zac Efron

THE BOTTOM TWO (in alphabetical order):
Jack Falahee
Jake Gyllenhaal

AND THE LOSER IS:

Game over (Jake meets two maniacs)

Special thanks to Jake for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves grisly fairy tales!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Warning: This story is extraordinarily brutal as requested by Jake. If you don't enjoy reading about permanent damage please skip this one.

The nasty sound of the explosions and the laughter rang in Jake’s ears for an eternity. Even after they had stopped the bleeding, after they had cauterized the wound.

Later, after his wound had healed, during their weekly get-together, when they unchained him and used him as a fuck toy, mocking his scarred, dickless, nutless crotch as they fucked him in the mouth and in the ass, Jake sometimes wondered whether some parts might have been saved if they had brought him to a hospital.

Probably not.

There had been a time, before his existence had been reduced to being a sexless sex slave, before the explosion, before that fateful jerkoff session on the woods, when Jake had lived a relatively normal life.

The B Factor: Bigger, larger, fatter, gone (Elimination #4)

In our fourth elimination round of The B Factor we asked you to answer the following question: Who has the most delicious sperm? 225 votes have been counted, and here are the results.

(The full, unredacted results of the elimination rounds will be published before the final episode of The B Factor.)

SAFE FOR NOW (in alphabetical order):
Chris Evans
Jake Gyllenhaal
Shawn Mendes
Taylor Lautner
Timothee Chalamet
Tom Holland
Zac Efron

THE BOTTOM TWO (in alphabetical order):
Jack Falahee
Noah Centineo

AND THE LOSER IS:

Happy together (Seb meets David and Parker)

Special thanks to Seb for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who enjoys reading stories featuring "forced sex and torture"!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Additional violence warning: If you're not a fan of stories featuring "forced sex and torture" or if you can't stand the sight of blood you might want to skip this story...

Featured in this story: David and Parker (click for pictures)

Previous parts:
Panic reaction
Date night
Man in the middle (Be our guest: Joey meets David and Parker)
Just deserts (Be our guest: Nik meets David)
Deep inside
Dirty dancers (Be our guest. Jack meets David and Parker)
Learning to cope
Dirty tricks (Be our guest: Lars meets David and Parker)


“Your ex doesn’t have a gun, does he?” Seb said with a cheeky smile. The 23 year old stud was working the ab straps, showing off his perfect eight pack as he pulled himself up several times while smiling at Parker.

Parker was staring at Seb’s perfect body, trying to hide the growing erection inside his gym shorts.

Seb was dark haired and handsome, with a perfectly sculptured body and a very impressive bulge in his navy blue shorts. He was friendly and confident, a typical British “lad”, and Parker enjoyed talking to him – especially when he was working out shirtless…

“Parker?” Seb chuckled.

“Sorry, what?” Parker blinked, blushing. “I guess I wasn’t listening…”

Meeting my nemesis (Mario meets Logan)

Special thanks to Mario for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who likes to see some violence and blood!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures).  
This story is told from his point of view.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum. And blood.

Okay, you want to know what happened. I understand that. I mean, I've been acting a little weird lately, a little jittery, a little erratic. I should have told you weeks ago but somehow I was too hurt by what Mario did to me.

You remember Mario, right? That guy we met at a wrestling tournament a few weeks ago? Black hair, not very tall, great body, really fit. I remember you liked that fat bulge in his singlet.

“Wow, that guy is hung!” you mumbled and I laughed and smacked you in the balls.

“But he is!” you chuckled and tried getting me back.

You failed, of course, and I doubled down and kicked you in the nuts and teased you about being hungry for dick all the time. You know, as usual, except that when my foot met your balls I noticed you had a huge boner for that guy.

Anyway.

That's Mario.

Man vs. nature - part 4

This is the final part of a collaboration with OMB Stories. It's a little different from the stuff I usually write, and I hope you'll enjoy reading it as much as we enjoyed writing it!

Previous parts:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

Warning: Contains graphic heterosexuality.

The vacation had turned into a total disaster.

Greg, Thom, Jorge and Rich had been looking for a weekend of fun and booze and hanging around in the woods.

But their little adventure had turned into a nightmare. Poor Rich had lost his nuts to a squirrel, and his dick to a woodpecker. Jorge’s spicy cock had been chopped off after it had been stung by a scorpion, and he had lost both of his plump nuts: one had been picked off by the insatiable woodpecker, and the other one had been destroyed by a swarm of fish. Thom still had both of his balls – but two beavers had gnawed off his beautiful cock.

With just four nuts and one dick left between them, the guys were bummed – except for Greg, the only one in full possession of his genitalia, who was his usual cocky, arrogant self.

“You should see yourselves”, he roared with laughter at the funereal faces of his buddies.

Thom tugged at his low-hanging balls that were churning with pent-up sperm. With his dick gone, there was no hope of release. He let out a deep sigh. “I’m going to bed”, he mumbled.

“Give your hand a rest, buddy!” Greg dead-panned. Then he burst out laughing. “Oh, sorry, I forgot.”

Thom shot him an angry look and disappeared inside his tent.

Despite the fact that they were just as dickless as Thom, Jorge and Rich roared with laughter. At least they didn’t have a pair of blue balls to worry about…

“You’re a bunch of fucking losers”, Greg chuckled, whipping out his big, fat cock and jerking it a couple of times, much to the dismay of Jorge and Rich who watched him with envious expressions.

Fight club (Jeremy meets Logan)

Special thanks to Jeremy for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves some bloody fun!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Additional warning: This story is pretty brutal. If you can’t stand the sight of blood you might want to skip this one.

“So this is it, huh?” Logan smiled and extended his hand. The 18 year old high school wrestler’s bruises had almost healed. He had made his way into the final by defeating four opponents in brutal, sometimes bloody fights over the past couple of weeks.

“This is it”, Jeremy said with a grin, shaking Logan’s hand. Like Logan, Jeremy had reached the final after four hard-fought matches in the ring. The handsome young man was a 19 years old, a foot taller than Logan, with a very muscular and veiny body.

The ring was surrounded by benches that were filled with people psyched up about the upcoming fight. Most of the competitors that hadn’t made it to the final were there, except for those who were still in the hospital or preferred to stay at home and forget about the fight club. Some of guys were wearing bandages, a few had plaster casts around their arms or legs, and one was wearing a neck brace. His face was badly swollen and there were a couple of stitches on his eyebrow. Last week he had lost to Logan in a brutal battle. Today he was looking forward to seeing Jeremy wipe the floor with the blond hunk.

Everybody had known what to expect when they signed up for the competition. There were two ways to end the fight, either by passing out or giving up. The fights were brutal and vicious but the winner was going to get a very nice wad of cash and the chance to fuck the loser.

Jeremy and Logan smiled at each other.

They were stark naked, and both of them were sporting a boner in anticipation of the match. Logan’s big erection was more than impressive, but Jeremy’s thick, meaty tool outclassed it in length and girth. It was a monument of raw manliness, heavy and veiny, standing in stark contrast to Logan’s beautiful, smooth, almost elegant dick that looked like had been created in a dildo factory.

On the face of it, the roles seemed clear: Logan was the good guy, with his light blond hair, his winning smile, his handsome features and his perfect dick; and Jeremy was the bad guy, black-haired, big, tall, bulky and strong, with a brutish piece of fuck meat between his thighs.

But it wasn’t that easy.

Brotherly boxing bout: Punching bag (written by ballboxing)

This is the final part of Brotherly boxing bout, the awesome sequel to Low blows and cum shots (Luis meets Leo) written by out reader ballboxing.

Previous parts:

Learning the ropes

The Alpha twin

I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

Warning: Contains traces of cum.

Featured in this story: the twins (click for pictures)

Will adjusted the ice bag that was resting on his recovering manhood. He was still paying for his devastating loss of the Alpha Twin Boxing match. The swelling of his gonads had finally diminished and the bruising was almost completely gone, but the pain lingered as a powerful reminder of that terrible night. Furthermore, the fact that they were naturally oversized and low hanging had made the recovery turn his world into a living hell. Every step he took would make his nuts brush against his legs and make him wince with discomfort. He couldn’t move, let alone go anywhere without wanting to die. Lying down in his bed with an ice bag numbing his big boy balls seemed to be the only way to not be in constant pain.

He closed his eyes and tried not thinking about his pain for a second. The doctor had said that just in a couple more days he would be able to get back to normal. Still the recovery offered little solace, Will hated his life at the moment. He had been brought so low that he hardly recognized himself sometimes. The once proud alpha twin sexual beast had been replaced with a whimpering and beaten up loser. Michael had taken everything from him in one single night. His reputation went down the drain the night of the fight and no girl seemed to be interested in him anymore. The few phone calls or texts he had been getting the past couple of weeks had been to ask for Michael’s phone number or whereabouts. Suddenly everyone was crazy about the new alpha twin and he had been discarded into oblivion.

“FML.” Will muttered under his breath and sighed deeply with his eyes closed.

“I messed you up real bad didn’t I.” Michael said as he entered the room.

The pervert and the giant (Gareth and Ben meet Kev)

Special thanks to Gareth for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who thinks big guys are sexy as hell!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Featured in this story: Kev (click for pictures)

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Additional warning: Contains severe violence and permanent damage.

Gareth smiled.

The sight of his buddy Ben always made him smile.

But his facial muscles weren’t the only things that moved when Gareth looked at Ben.

Inside Gareth’s loose basketball shorts, his dick swelled up and created a visible tent that Gareth tried to hide by adjusting his crotch.

Gareth was about 5’10, and his slender frame was dwarfed by Ben’s gigantic body.

At 7’2, Ben was unusually tall, and everything about him was freakishly huge, his hands and his feet, his muscular arms and legs and his athletic torso. Of course, the ridiculously oversized bulge between Ben’s thighs was the center of Gareth’s attention. It shifted with every move, and Gareth’s mouth watered at the sight of the outline of Ben’s ginormous dick and balls.

Gareth was madly, deeply in lust with this giant of a man, and he was aching to get his mouth on that mammoth cock. He had tried before but Ben had always rebuffed his advances.

Unfortunately, Ben was straight as an arrow, but Gareth knew that once he’d experienced the pleasure of Gareth’s mouth Ben would see the error of his ways.

Still, Ben had been pretty clear about his preferences, and he had an undeniable physical advantage over Gareth.

As luck would have it, Gareth had found a way to overcome that obstacle on his path to sexual bliss.

Man vs. nature (part 3)

This is the third part of a collaboration with OMB Stories. It's a little different from the stuff I usually write, and I hope you'll enjoy reading it as much as we enjoyed writing it!

Previous parts:
Part 1
Part 2

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

The next morning, the mood was down. The guys were sitting around the fireplace, shirtless, the morning sun warming their skin.

Thom had spent most of the night awake, trying to cope with his horniness by stuffing his hole with a variety of dildos – to no avail. The athletic blond stud looked tired and edgy, tugging at his crotch every couple of seconds. His balls were churning with cum inside his short sweat pants – but without a dick there was no relief.

Thom let out a miserable sigh. “Let’s go home, guys.”

Jorge looked up. His passionate brown eyes darted to Thom and he ran his hand through his curly brown hair. Then he nodded slowly and reached inside his boxer shorts, fondling his junk. The cute young man liked to call himself “The Puerto Rican Fuck Machine” – but after losing a testicle in a weird encounter with a woodpecker his machine had started stuttering…

“Yeah, that’s right”, he said. “Let’s go home.”

Thom and Jorge turned to their friend Rich.

Rich was going through a rough patch. On their first day here in the woods, a cute little squirrel had taken his nuts. They hadn’t been very big – but still, it was a very bad way to start a holiday. And just when he thought that things couldn’t get any worse, he had lost his meaty cock to the woodpecker. Now he was seriously bummed out. His cargo shorts looked pretty ridiculous, completely flat in the crotch.

Rich ran his hand through his short blond hair and shrugged his shoulders. “Fine by me.”

“Guys, guys, guys”, Greg chuckled, playfully smacking Jorge in the groin, nailing his single nut dead-on and making him double over and groan in pain. “Look at you! You’re a bunch of wimps!”

Brotherly boxing bout: The Alpha twin (written by ballboxing)

This is another awesome sequel to Low blows and cum shots (Luis meets the twins) and last week's Brotherly boxing bout: Learning the ropes written by our reader ballboxing! I hope you enjoy it as much as I do!

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: the twins (click for pictures)

Luis walked excitedly across the sidewalk as he made his way to the Ballbustingboys studio. Today was going to be a great day, he could already feel his bulge tingling a little with anticipation. Having met Michael during his first fight at the studio and then taking him as his boxing student had been the best chance encounter of his life. Today they were celebrating their three-month anniversary and Luis had everything worked out to mix romance and their ballboxing fetish to make it a memorable occasion. However, when Michael had suggested for them to do something special, Luis could not help but wonder what exactly was the celebration about. They had been training at his boxing gym almost every other night (had to make sure their nuts got some rest between sessions) and they had been blowing loads on each other all the time, but neither him nor Michael had mentioned if they were exclusive or what the hell their relationship could be labeled as. That made Luis nervous at times, Michael was sculpted for the gods, and despite his mostly shy personality it would not be a surprise if he enjoyed some extra sexual fun on the side. He could probably get any guy within a five-mile radius to fuck him by just taking of his shirt and flexing a little.

Luis was starting to hope that he could be more than fun ballboxing, he was starting to wish for an actual relationship with the handsome blonde gymnast. He arrived at the studio door and patted his cheeks before knocking, he needed to stop overthinking the situation. All that mattered right now was their special night.
“I’ll throw some taps to your balls too, make sure to wake you up” said a familiar voice.

Luis did not hear Michael walk up behind him and grab him by the waist to give him a nice warm hug. He was caught by surprise by how lovey dovey the situation was. Michael just held him tightly, neither of them said anything for some seconds, they just stood there enjoying the closeness of their bodies. Luis could feel Michael’s breathing on his ear, he would have given anything to have him nibble in his ear at that point, but Michael failed to deliver. Perhaps for the best, that move might have made Luis’ lose control.

“Come on lover boy” said Luis as he brought his foot back up and smashed his heel on Michael’s low hanging fruit. “We gotta get our celebration started”