How Doy You Measure Up Bro, Part 2 of 2 written by Jimmy and Reg

 Hi everyone,

Sorry for the lateness but it just squeaks in on this Friday evening. Reg, I have not even had a chance to email you, I'm so sorry about that but man your edits are spot on. Readers Reg really gets Chase, and the relationship between him and Jayden. It's a pleasure to read his words. Reg even thought that the original story deserved a second part, and a huge part of this story was all his idea. Thank you, Reg as always, and to all you lovely readers....I hope that you enjoy.

How Do You Measure Up, Bro?

Part 2 of 2

Written By Jimmy and Reg

 

The sunlight dances across Chase’s vanity in his bedroom the bright lights reflecting on Jayden’s naked torso like twinkling fireflies on a Sunday evening in summer. The young boy is nervous, and Chase can see it by looking into his dark jet-black pupils, ringed by the merriest hints of brown mahogany. Jayden slowly falls backwards in a graceful arc to the ocean of pillows below, his eyes of coal never leaving Chase’s as he stares deep into Chase’s ocean eyes that remain calm with the mischievous twinkle that he knows so well now.

“Relax Jayden, it’s safe.”

Licking his lips Jayden considers his response, his eyes momentarily staring at Chase’s bedpost where his red Bartlet jacket hangs. “It’s not that.”

“Then what, pray tell, makes you so nervous?” Chase grins slipping his shirt off above his head, then pins one of Jayden’s arms to the bed, his back bathed in the light and sparkling. Chase’s chiseled shoulders and chest cast a dark shadow over the younger boy and Chase licks his teeth like a lion about to devour his prey.

“I’m not…nervous,” Jayden lies, twisting his vision back to Chase’s face in a defiant demeanor, his chin set and locked in place.  

                                                                                                                    

Chase scoffs, his free hand fumbling at his throbbing groin, popping the button of his pants then zipping the metal teeth down “Yeah sure, kiddo, just admit you’re a bit intimidated because I’m more of a man than you!”

Jayden’s deep brown eyes blink upwards in denial but, despite his pride, he soon feels himself begin to wilt under Chase’s heavy, dominating, macho form. He clamps his eyes shut then slowly opens them and let’s out a reluctant groan, unable to prevent his hungry eyes from feasting on the blond teen’s exquisitely muscled torso. Jayden moans with desire as his gaze drifts over the angular slabs of Chase’s sculpted pecs, lingering a little too long on his small, pert nipples before roaming down the rippling washboard of his solid abs. He bites his lip as the captain slides his pants down his thigh revealing the delicious bulge in his soft stretchy fabric of his speedo’s and Jayden’s hungry eyes are now glued to Chase’s stiffening cock thrusting up beneath his waistband above the twin bulges of his plum-sized testicles which stretch the fabric between his parted thighs.

Despite his precarious position beneath Chase, Jayden lips quickly curl into a confident grin as he senses a slight shift in the balance of power. Jayden’s eyes narrow, focusing in on Chase’s beloved bulging testicles and he feels his pride resurging back. Chase certainly has a great package but his audacious claim to be bigger than Jayden is nothing short of fantasy. To top it off, Chase’s thighs are now on either side of his right kneecap and Jayden knows exactly how to bring the cocky stud down to earth. Naturally he reveals none of this as he places his hands sensually on Chase’s hips, and positions himself in just the right way before he says teasingly “Wow you’re such a big stud now, Chase, but you still don’t scare me.”

Chase just laughs, ignoring Jayden’s bravado and moves in slowly, like a predator cornering his prey. Keeping his ice blue eyes locked onto his prone boyfriend, he leans down and slowly raises one fist in the air but Jayden just peers up undaunted, knowing Chase’s bedroom rituals all too well. When their faces are almost touching, Chase clenches his biceps and presses the hard ball of muscle up against Jayden’s lips.

“Are you scared now?” Chase grins proudly “Now kiss my big guns, kiddo, then I might let you kiss my big balls”

Jayden shakes his head, pretending to resist but eventually relents, pursing his lips but just before planting a kiss on the blond boy’s bulging muscles he thrusts his knee upwards targeting a different bulge altogether, nailing Chase right in his big balls.

“Fuck! Ugh, not you’re fucking knee again!” Chase moans, rolling off of Jayden onto his back his already sore balls from earlier come backs in sharp bursts of pain in his manhood. “Oh my nuts! Fucking hell, Jayden.”

Jayden sits up, his heart beating fast. “I told you, I’m not scared of you.”

Chase’s wounded blue eyes turn to him briefly and he croaks out, “Alright you may not be scared of me, but you’re still scared of being measured. Admit it!”

Chase seems to have hit the nail on the head, “I…,” Jayden starts but loses the nerve to continue. “Fine! Maybe I am…so what?” he pouts, crossing his arms over his chest his heart beating wildly.

“I knew it! Well now I know why you always go for my big balls… you’re still jealous ‘cos mine are bigger than yours.” Chase cringes, closing his eyes, his fingers slipping below his speedo to tend to his sorry testicles. He finds the two plump orbs bulging out on either side of his blue speedo and groans in dismay realizing that Jayden’s knee must have smashed them right out of the pouch in his speedos.

Jayden grins down at the sight of his sexy muscular boyfriend writhing and clutching at his sorry testicles. He feels a wonderful power rush knowing that he can still subdue the cocky swim-team captain at will with a single well-directed knee to his prominent, vulnerable gonads…a neat trick he had learnt when they were enemies. Jayden feels his cock throb and he reaches down to fondle his own boy bulge, reveling in the feel of his impressively beefy testicles rolling under his fingertips. He chuckles quietly to himself, assured that his budding boy-nuts still retain their size advantage over the cocky blond stud, despite Chase’s claims to the contrary.

When Chase finally opens his eyes, Jayden offer a guilty smile.

“Sorry dude that was mean. Lucky your big, tough balls can handle it, right?”

“Yeah” Chase groans unconvincingly then peers down to inspect his throbbing orbs in his palm “Dammit Jayden, I think you bruised my nuts. They were already pretty wrecked by that machine…God, look how swollen they are now.”

“Are you sure?” Jayden chuckles and rubs Chase’s powerful shoulder “Your balls always look pretty big to me, stud, especially since your growth spurt! How about I kiss them better?”

Jayden leans down to plant a soft kiss on each of his boyfriend’s plump teenage testicles then he gently takes one in each hand and gently caresses them, enjoying the feel of the big slippery orbs gliding under the silky-smooth skin of his sac, attached only by their slender nut chords. Jayden’s fingers know every detail of Chase’s genitalia; every point of pleasure and pain, the hefty weight of his beloved big balls, the girth and reach of his cock from soft to full arousal. He’s witnessed the fine blond pubes sprouting above his beautiful cock though not yet on his plump pink balls which in recent weeks have grown a little fuller in hands. In truth his boyfriend’s latest growth spurt has been rather modest, certainly falling far short of Chase’s boastful claims. The blond stud is certainly blessed with a delicious set of testicles, meaty enough to shame most fully grown men, but at nearly sixteen Jayden knows it would take a small miracle for Chase’s balls to ever match, let alone defeat his own bigger and still growing gonads.

Jayden shudders, knowing such cold, hard facts could shatter Chase’s fragile ego and ruin the thrilling, competitive nature of their relationship. In Jayden’s mind, the size of a boy’s balls has never been a deal-breaker but Chase has always been obsessed about how he stacks up and, until Jayden hit puberty, none of his peers had ever posed a real challenge to his boyhood. Jayden gulps as he peers up into Chase’s proud sapphire blue eyes. Yes boyfriend I am scared of being measured, Jayden reflects, but not for the reasons you’re thinking.

“Cheer up, Jay” Chase grins down reassuringly “What have you got to lose, anyway? So what if I’m bigger than you, kiddo? My big balls always win anyway so you’re hardly the first, besides…”

“Chase!” Jayden interrupts suddenly, then pauses considering what approach to take before cautiously touching his bulge and moving on. “Look, what happens if this is as big as I get? Will you still love me if my boyhood stays this size, I mean if the other boys out-grow me… how can I still impress you if I’m hung like this at 18 and all my growing is done?” Jayden probes unable to hide his apprehension any longer and looks away, feeling rather ashamed about misleading his boyfriend in this way.

Still in pain, Chase sits up trying to ignore his blazing balls and puts an arm around Jayden’s shoulders pulling him against his chest and kissing his temple, his lips gentle as his other hand ruffles Jayden’s messy curls dark brown hair.

“Look Jayden, even if that happens you should be proud of yourself. Seriously kiddo, we’re both bigger than most of the seniors at school and trust me I have checked.” Chase winks and grins “Seriously, I bet all of your classmates wish they had a big dick like yours, well if they couldn’t have one like mine I’m sure they would settle for your anaconda. You really have nothing to worry about.”

Jayden turns back to him his eyes bright and still concerned, ignoring most of what Chase had said. “So you’ll really still like me if this is as big as they get?” Jayden asks, grabbing Chase’s hand and placing it on top of his bulge. Jayden takes in a breath, and bites his bottom lip awaiting his answer.

Chase raises his eyebrows, surprised to hear Jayden sounding so concerned about his size, and feels a pang of empathy. He knows the feeling all too well, that stress of wondering how you stack up, that fear of being outclassed by a bigger rival and he tries his best to put the younger boy at ease, “I can tell you, Jayden, you’ve got my favorite pair of nuts next to my own,” Chase grins, stretching his fingers out to wrap them around both of Jayden’s nuts and to his amazement he can’t quite manage it. “Dammit Jayden look, I can’t even fit them in one hand. I need two.”

That brings a smile to Jayden’s face and Chase leans in to kiss him, and Jayden lets him. The kiss is so tender, that it warms his insides, and he grabs the back of Chase’s head and the two fall back into the pillows as Chase growls his approval. Jayden needs more now, and he plans on getting it.

Chase pulls out of his embrace with Jayden, long enough so he can start pulling off Jayden’s singlet top, he is dying to taste Jayden’s torso. Jayden helps him by slipping his arms through the holes at the sides and Chase licks one of Jayden’s armpits making him giggle, and slaps Chase back playfully earning him a growl as Chase takes one of Jayden’s brown nipples in his mouth and nips at the tip with his bright white teeth.

“Oh,” Jayden moans, his hips arching up and Chase gasps as he feels his hardness, the desire in his loins pressing into his stomach.

“You are so hard.”

“You aren’t?” Jayden asks.

“I…I don’t know if I can today, man this thing totally wiped me out,” Chase explains holding out the sleek black cock sleeve. “I don’t think I’ll be able to get hard for another week.”

“That’s…oh that’s too bad.” Jayden sighs in disappointment, his eyes losing focus, while Chase kisses down his navel. “I really wanted to see how much you have grown.”

Chase pauses inches away from Jayden’s hard dick, taking in his boyhood smell, and considers Jayden. “You really want to see…”

“Your growth spurt!” Jayden arches up so that they look at each other. “It’s too bad I won’t be able to touch your huge cock and feel how much you’ve grown. That sucks that I have to wait until you can get it up…in a week or so.” The tease in his voice, the challenge, and the desire all get mixed in Chase’s brain and he wants to get hard so fucking bad. The best way he knows how to do that is mess with his favorite plaything and he lowers his face until he sucks in Jayden’s bulge in his mouth, taking the singlet covered cockhead down his throat and sucks.

“Oh shit!” Jayden groans, his hips thrusting up and his toes curling and scraping down one of Chase’s thighs.

Chase would prefer to gulp on Jayden’s naked cock but he’s willing to suck him through his singlet, knowing that the wet material feels fucking amazing when you’re deep throated, and so he does, sucking deeply on Jayden’s dick until the smaller boy beats the mattress with his fists in warning.

“If you don’t stop…I am going to…” Jayden gasps out his warning, and Chase stops, yanking Jayden’s singlet down until Jayden’s huge dick slaps out, hitting his stomach hard and leaving a tiny splash of pre-cum right above the crown.

Chase can’t resist devouring Jayden there and then, first aiming his thirsty tongue at the glob of pre-cum to ensure it won’t go to waste. Jayden tastes like no boy that Chase has ever been with before, musky and sweet with a strong hint of honey and he cannot get enough of it. After manhandling so many puny dicks and balls, it feels right that he comes home to this: the biggest of his age he’s ever handled…besides his own. Chase takes Jayden’s shaft in hand and slowly lowers himself until he takes just the head inside and swirls his tongue around the engorged crown and sucks deeply.

“Ugghhhh!” Jayden groans, his breathing hitching in his throat. “Almost there, Chase,” he warns again.

“This should fix that,” Chase says and he grabs the Ballcrusher X and places Jayden’s fat nuggets one at a time inside the cozy interior, his fat balls barely able to fit inside as he moves to close the lid Jayden sits bolt upright in alarm but Chase puts one hand between the nipples on the younger boys chest and pushes him back until he is flat against the mattress. “No peeking, Jayden.”

“No! Chase, wait…don’t…” Jayden starts to panic, but Chase sucks his cock back down again to shut him up and Jayden finds he can no longer can speak, which was exactly what Chase had intended to happen.

Rex wakes with a start. His phone is beeping.

Sitting up, Rex is shirtless and bleary eyed just having fallen asleep after toying with his brother. He looks down at the screen and sees that it’s the Ballcrusher X app asking what he wants to do with this latest set of testicles.

Rex is fully awake now and he flicks on the app and quickly takes over as the user in charge of the device and whispers to himself, “Yes, this must be…Jayden! Oh this is going to be good.”

Rex considers waking his brother above him in the top bunk, his deep breathing tells Rex that Max is fully asleep but he decides to keep this little opportunity to himself and turns the pain threshold all the way up.

“Have fun Jayden,” Rex says dropping back onto his pillow just as another notification comes through. “Well, well, well, we might as well put this one on full pleasure as well.” Rex reasons dropping rolling onto his back and spitting in his hand and reaching down to play with his dick after getting the notification that Jayden’s penis was installed and ready for pleasure. ‘Maybe I can time this just right,’ Rex thinks as he starts to play with his growing cock, moaning as his wet fingertips touch his shaft.

The last clear thought Rex has before he starts wanking in earnest is ‘I really hope he does not cum too fast!’

Jayden’s eyes bulge open and he finds that he can’t even move.

Chase is already chuckling and takes the opportunity to quickly slide the cocksleeve on then moves over to his phone trying to figure out how to adjust the settings, when he hears two tiny clicks. Chase briefly ponders what that might mean when Jayden gasps and shouts “My boynuts!”

Sitting up Chase takes in his boyfriend, and he seems to be in a world of trouble. Jayden is clutching the sheets in his fists, hard. Jayden’s forehead is wrinkled, while his whole body is now covered in a sheen of sweat that did not show just moments ago. The machines are buzzing is louder than he remembers and Chase briefly wonders what the settings are on as Jayden opens his mouth in a silent scream, his back in a full arch, and his pelvis thumping up and down as fast as he can pump it.

“Shit Jayden, you look like you are on another planet!” Chase chuckles, one hand grabbing one of Jayden’s pecs which is hard as a rock he seems to be so tightly flexed.

“My…” Jayden tries to say, as another wave of endless agony rips through his core connected to his balls cords. His precious boynuts are being flattened and he can’t even get out the words. His cock has been ready to release his pent up semen but now it can’t. His cords are being so thoroughly crushed that nothing can escape so Jayden is painfully stuck on the edge of cumming. Jayden can feel his eyes cross, and he tries to remember how to breathe but he’s not sure if he even can.

Chase flicks open the app and gets an error message and a blocked messaged appears. “Blocked?” Chase wonders aloud. “Blocked by whom?”

Fuck it, Chase thinks and reaches down to open the Ballcrusher X and finds that it’s locked, and the same can be said for the cocksleeve. “That’s not good.” Chase says, gritting his teeth as he starts to worry about Jayden’s genitalia.

“My….” Jayden starts again but his brown eyes roll back in his head and he starts to thrash on the bed his body alit with pain and pleasure. The buildup threatens to overwhelm him, and Chase is not sure what to do until he flicks open his phone an idea thankfully hitting him.

“Call Rex!” Chase yells in panic.

Impatiently Chase waits for Rex to answer. It goes straight to voicemail.

“Call Max!” Jayden howls out his suggestion.

Chase complies quickly, alarmed by the distress in his boyfriend’s voice.

“God! Get…get it off me!” Jayden yells.

“H..hu…Hullo…” a tired voice answers with a full yawn.

“Max, get your brother to turn the fucking Ballcrusher X off! NOW!”

“Huh?” Max says into the phone.

“Wake the fuck up! Stop your brother now! Jayden can’t fucking cum and his balls might break!”

Max blinks rapidly and drops his phone on his bed, peering over the top bunk.

“Mmm, fuck… so fucking close!” mutters Rex, his teenage voice growing husky as his hand glides up and down his shaft, a blur in the semidarkness of the bedroom as he jacks off to the images on his phone of what Max knows to be Jayden’s thick dick and he swipes the image across to see two flat pancakes that must be Jayden’s huge crushed testicles.

Max leans his body over the edge and Rex catches the movement, and his brother’s whimpers of “Almost there!” Peering up at his recently awakened sibling.

Max lands nimbly on all fours, rubbing the sleep from his amber eyes before he gets to standing, reaching for Rex’s phone.

“No!” Rex protests and with his free hand cup checks his brother. Max still not fully awake drops back to his knees, gasping and grabbing his groin. The fist was bang on target, Rex’s knuckles clunking both of his danglers perfectly against his thigh.

“Ugh Rex!” Max croaks, still half-asleep but quickly waking up.

“Yes, got you good!” Rex concludes sucking in air as his eyes start to cross. “I’m going to….”

But just as he is about to Max punches him hard in his weakest part of his abdomen, just below his navel. Rex groans and his hand loses traction as he coughs, sucking in air, and Max punches him again in the same spot forcing Rex to grab his stomach as he coughs trying to breathe in air that was expunged from his lungs. The opening between Rex’s thighs spreads open enough for him to reach forward and grabs Rex’s warm naked testes, laying vulnerably beneath his rigid and pulsating 3 incher. Rex’s balls are drawn up so tight at the base that Max could barely wrap his fingers around them…but he does.

“Noo!” Rex whines, as Max closes his fingers around the two small orbs and gives them a threatening squeeze. With a determined grin he increases the pressure until Rex gasps in pain.

“Phone, now” demands Max.

“No…ugh, ugh Max….I want to cum while Jayden suffers…” admits Rex. He’s panting now. Rex’s balls are bursting with pain in his twin’s fist, his thin fingertips digging into his sensitive ball meat.

“Now or I’ll crush them!” Max commands, giving his wrist a twist and a yank, sliding Rex closer to him.

Rex was so close to orgasming but now his painful erection is begging for release, the tip of penis is red and glistening with a large glob of clear goo at the tip trembling due to Max’s tug and pull. Rex can feel his body tremble and he puts up his hands in defeat holding out the phone to his brother.

“Okay! Just let me cum!”

Max grabs the phone, flicking past the lock screen facial recognition no match to the twin’s similar appearance and Max commands the app, “Release Jayden’s balls and cock.”

The app reads out a message: unlocked on both the Ballcrusher X and the cocksleeve. Breathing out a sigh of relief he turns his attention back to his devilish twin who in no time has started wanking again, his hand gliding up and down his firm erect pecker.

“Uh uh, not like that!” says Max and slams his fist in Rex’s guts. Rex jumps and bending around Max’s fist buried deep in his stomach.

Rex’s grip loosens and Max shoves Rex back onto the bed, his arms flying back to catch his fall leaving him wide open. Max capitalizes and pounds his knuckles into Rex’s stomach, enjoying the feel of Rex’s abdomen caving in around his fist. Max is on his third punch when Rex gasps and groans trying to roll into a protective ball. Max grabs Rex’s balls and pushes the tender tiny nuts to the bottom of his twin brother’s sac and with careful aim, as the targets are so small, he fires his fist at the most sensitive spot of the testicles: the underside

“Oh no…don’t!” Rex pleads, his voice horse and uneven from the gut punching.

Max heeds not his brother’s plea and feels his knuckles squish Rex’s nuts flat against his palm.

Rex’s hip bucks up, and his amber eyes flash with pain and then the dull agony of defeat as his butt hits the mattress. His arms fall uselessly to his sides as Rex groans.

Smirking Max picks up Rex’s still hard erection and gives it a squeeze. “You promise not to use the lock feature again, and you’ll delete the app?” Max asks.

“Uhuh,” Rex says, his eyes rolling now as Max twists his fist around his cockhead.

Grinning Max starts a slow methodic hand over hand method of pleasuring his brother, and waits until Rex bites his bottom lip like he always does then gives his little balls a generous squeeze knowing full well that it will make the stars pop in his twin brother’s eyes.

“You better, or else.”

Rex nods his head, “Ok, Ok, just not the balls anymore!”

Max acts as if he is considering Rex’s requests but gives his head a firm shake.

“Naw, you deserve to cum painfully, just like Jayden is.”

At Jayden’s name Rex’s eyes open wider and he moves to complain but Max beats him to it by squishing his testicles in his grasp, really digging in deep into his brother’s scrotum.

Hiccupping in pain, Rex feels his small balls deflating from their original shape into what he is sure to be unrecognizable lumps in Max’s hand. Rex grabs onto Max’s wrist trying to free his balls but at that moment his orgasm quickly starts to come back in full force, and instead he holds onto his brother as his upcoming eruption starts to stir deep from within his loins.

“I…” Rex tries to say.

“Yeah?” Max teases. “You want to say something?”

Rex closes his amber eyes, squeezing them shut his body getting the tingles as Max goes even faster pumping his hard cock, his hand flying up and down his short stubby length.

“Spit it out bro,” Max teases giving Rex’s cockhead a quick sharp, hard twist.

Rex’s eyelids flash open and he loses focus as his strumming cocklet pulses in Max’s hand.

“Hmm, let’s see how much cum these puny little nuts can make?” Max chuckles meanly.

Rex turns crimson in shame, desperate to revenge on his brother but he’s rendered powerless from the pain in his balls and the overwhelming stimulation of his groin. His cock throbs as Max’s encouraging hand jacks him up and down as he clutches his aching balls and stinging abs. Suddenly Rex let’s loose, his knees bending inwards and his breath catching in his throat as his cock fires.

“There he goes!” Max laughs watching Rex furiously pumping his hips in rhythm with his hand as four boyish squirts shoot up onto Rex’s tightly clenched stomach splashing on his abs. The last watery spurt goes astray, landing on Rex’s right nipple with a tiny splatter.

Rex gasps at the last pulsation and closes his eyes, “Fuck…me.”

Smiling, Max pumps him a few more times until Rex’s grip on his wrist slackens and relaxes dropping down to the mattress.

“Hmm not a bad squirt from such tiny balls” Max laughs “If you’re lucky bro, maybe Jayden came at the same time as you.”

Rex says nothing and Max realizes it’s because he has fallen asleep. Max still holds Rex’s balls in one hand, and he gently rolls the cute balls around his brother’s small sac, a tiny smile playing on his brother’s face as another tiny spurt of mostly clear goo releases from the tip of his cock dripping on his abdomen.

“Nighty, night bro,” Max says cleaning his brother’s chest and stomach with a wet rag from the bathroom and letting his brothers balls drop back out of his hands.

“Sweet dreams.”

“I…!” Jayden squeals, his eyes crisscrossing with Chase unsure if they will ever straighten back out.

Just moments ago Chase finally connected with Max, and his jaw is now clenched in anger and deep concern, praying that Max can get Jayden released.

Sweat pools in the small dip at the base of Jayden’s chest and trickles down his athletic, writhing torso, darkening the sheets all around Jayden’s body. Chase is infuriated to be so powerless to help so he does the only thing he can think of to comfort him, bending his body down and pressing his lips against Jayden’s. Jayden groans and Chase cannot tell why but he keeps kissing him, hoping the distraction will be enough to dull the pain until finally—CLICK! A catch releases and the machine goes quiet and Jayden’s writhing body slackens as Chase backs off and pulls his mouth away.

Jayden gasps, his whole body seems to crave air and with a squelch, the cock sleeve falls away with only a few beads of sticky pre-cum still connected to Jayden’s throbbing boner.

“I need to c…cum,” Jayden whimpers, his hand weak grabbing Chase’s hand and sliding it downwards ever too slowly.

“Not that way, Jay. I’ve got you.”

Chase wastes not a moment longer, knowing how badly Jayden needs this as he lowers himself to Jayden’s groin. His boyhood is rich in aroma from sweat, pre-cum, and the air around his groin seems to be heavy with it. Chase does not even pause as he lowers himself onto Jayden’s bright red, thrumming erection pre-cum staining the top of his dick. When Chase closes his mouth over Jayden’s erection; Jayden screams. Then Chase sucks.

Jayden is like a wild animal below him. Jayden thrashes, energy that Chase did not know he still processes comes out all at once. Jayden locks his hands onto his head and furiously pumps his pelvis, grunting his voice low and full of desire, with his feet digging into Chase’s sides toes first and Chase doesn’t care about the claw marks that scar his pale skin.

Sucking long and hard Chase tries to keep up with Jayden’s furious tempo as he pumps himself up and down into Chase’s awaiting velvety throat. Chase uses both hands reaches between Jayden’s wide-splayed thighs and ever so gently scoops up Jayden’s tender testes. Jayden screams again at the touch as Chase gently rolls the boys testicles ever so softly, his tenderness on the smooth balls excited Jayden even more if that were possible as Chase’s rolls Jayden’s balls through his ballsac. Jayden whimpers once and Chase can feel it deep in Jayden’s heavy balls, as they seem to twist in his palms and Jayden loses whatever control he has left and his body locks into place.

Jayden’s hips raise up one last time, his knees locking and quivers, as his whole body trembles and Jayden squeezes out his breath and Chase sucks his cock for one last good suction making sure to keep his lips firm and tight. Then Jayden sprays cum. Chase’s blue eyes bulge, and does everything he can to not choke on both Jayden’s girth and the river of cum drenching his throat. Long gooey bursts coat Chase’s willing gullet and every time he swallows, his throat is coated again, and Chase repeats the action taking everything that Jayden gives.

Jayden grunts, groans and squeals on each burst that the fourteen year old has been craving. Jayden needed this, and he has not been able to cum fast enough. He finally begins to droop, still cumming and that’s when Chase grabs his butt to support him, and keep him in his locked position so he can keep the current flow of semen spouting from his engorged dickhead.

Chase is not sure how long he suckles at Jayden’s cock, but finally Jayden’s cock starts to slow down and Jayden whimpers, his hands unclenching at Chase’s hair at the nape of his neck.

Chase takes his full deep breath of air after doing the deed, cum dripping down his chin. Chase’s blue thoughtful eyes take in his boyfriend. Jayden is spent, his body still drenched in sweat and he breathes hard and fast. Everything below Jayden’s navel is fire engine beat red, and Chase winces just looking at it.

“You okay?” Chase asks.

Jayden can’t even speak, he closes his eyes but Chase refuses to let him lay wet in his bed and he slowly takes him in his arms carrying him to the shower to get him cleaned up and rejuvenated.

After a full night’s rest, Jayden starts to stir next to Chase. Chase felt Jayden sleep next to him all night, not stirring once, but laying perfectly still in his arms Chase holding him close.

“Hey,” Chase says quietly.

Chase feels Jayden’s heart flutter and Jayden clears his throat.

“Hi.”

“You feel asleep really early…it’s 4:30 am. We have plenty of time to get you home before your family is up…but first I was hoping that you might join me in Logan’s bedroom down the hall.”

Jayden breathes normally next to Chase his backside slowly slides back so his ass comes into contact with Chase’s groin. Jayden slowly slides his bottom up and then down against Chase’s wonderful limp noodle, and he grins as he feels it quickly starts to lengthen and harden. 

“It seems I won’t have to wait a week after all” Jayden chuckles “Now are you sure you want to bother Logan now?” he asks, teasing Chases cock between his cheeks and closing them, giving Chase’s cock head a sensual squeeze.

Chase growls, his loins craving attention but as always he wants to show he is in control “Later kiddo, we don’t have time now.”

Jayden spins around to face him and kisses him upon his mouth, once, twice, and on his third kiss slides his tongue inside finding Chase’s and he is not sure if he wants to torture Logan anymore but Jayden pulls back grinning. “Okay, you made your choice. Tell me the plan I’m in.”

Chase grins and begins to sit-up but Jayden pulls him back down his brown dark eyes hard and demanding, “As long as you help me get Rex back for last night.”

“Oh, I’ve already been working on that one. We are going to fuck-up Rex after school tonight. He deserves everything that we dish out.”

Jayden licks his lips and runs his fingers through Chase’s hair. “You know sometimes I like it when you’re a bad boy! Ok so tell me, I am all ears.”

Chase and Jayden smirk at each other seeing Logan tied to his bed spread eagled, and still snoring gently. Attached to Logan’s genitalia is the Ballcrusher X and the cock sleeve. While Chase’s plan is not elaborate, both he and Jayden are intrigued to know how big the wrestling captain and coach is. The eighteen year old blonde wrestler is quite a specimen after all. Logan’s broad chest is very well developed and the deep ridges of his six-pack abs leads down an impressively pronounced V tapering down to the most impressive bulge on the wrestling team.

“I still can’t believe Logan didn’t wake up when you put those things on him,” Chase whispers with a devilish grin.

“I know, right? Logan truly sleeps like the dead even with a pair of hands around his plums.”

Chase shudders and looks across nervously “His, er, his plums really looked pretty impressive, Jayden, do you really think my big balls can win this one?”

“Well if anyone can…” Jayden manages to stifle his laughter as he sees Chase peering down anxiously to fondle his own bulge, weighing his plump teenage testicles in his hand. But now Jayden has to get down to business, hooking everything up and setting the app on his phone.

When everything is ready Jayden carefully passes the phone to Chase and speaks in warning. “Look you can do the honors, but don’t mess him up like Rex did to me, he doesn’t deserves that.”

“Oh come on, we should toy with him a little. You wrestlers are supposed to be tough, right?” Chase asks, then does a double take surprised to find himself asking for permission. Jayden really has had quite an impact on him.

“Well yeah, I want to see him squirm too, but not like Rex did to me. I swear I won’t be able to cum for a week,” Jayden cringes with a frown “Or wrestle for that matter. If someone even taps my nuts I might cry. Logan does not deserve that.”

Chase reluctantly agrees, especially as Logan has become somewhat of a big brother to him, moving in a few nights a week to basically living with him full time. But Chase still wants to see what kind of man he is and that’s when Chase pulls out his phone flicking it on and grinning down at the sleeping hunk.

“When do you think he is going to wake-up? Right away or…” Chase trails off, his eyebrows dancing up and down making Jayden smirk and giggle.

“Do it already!” Jayden whispers in urgency. “Remember, you still have to drive me home, my parents will kill me if they don’t find me in bed…again. You don’t want me stuck grounded in my house until summer.”

Chase sees Jayden’s point and flicks the pleasure and pain to 1 out of 5. Jayden rolls his dark eyes and motions for him to keep going, pointing down at Logan.

“Believe me, he can take more than that,” Jayden smirks, playfully punching Chase on the arm.

Annoyance creeps into Chase’s demeanor as he attempts to turn it up but the screen won’t react.

“No way!” whispers Chase looking up. “I think someone else is in the app! Dammit, Rex got his phone back!”

Jayden frowns, concern etching into his forehead as it crinkles. “Shit!” he whispers “What’s the pain level at?”

“2 out of…no wait it’s 3… now 4….4 out of 5!”

Jayden spins on his heel and frantically rushes out of the bedroom.

“Where are you going?” Chase hisses as Jayden takes the stairs two at a time and rushing for the door.

“The twin’s house! Rex is going to get it this time!” Jayden yells over his shoulder, racing down the stairs taking them three or four at a time then jumping several steps landing at the bottom and flying out the door.

The door is still ajar as Chase’s house keeper comes in.

She smiles up at Chase, and his face turns the color of a tomato.

“Fun night, or fun morning?” she asks in Spanish.

Chase pauses trying to figure out how best to answer as Logan bellows from his bedroom.

“Oh Mr. Kruger…is something wrong?” concern appears in her eyes as she puts a hand on the staircase and begins to climb.

Gulping and thinking fast, Chase says “He’s hungry!”

“Hungry?” she asks doubtful.

“Real bad hunger pains…”

Logan squeals and yells out “Chase!”

Chase cringes and tries not to laugh at the absurdity of the moment.

“He needs pancakes, with bacon. As soon as possible!”

“I…I’ll have to go to the store we are out of bacon.”

“Please do, it’s a bacon emergency!”

She starts to head to the door, and looks up at Chase. “It’s only 4:45 am…the grocery store won’t be open. I’ll get some from my house and be back as soon as I can.”

“That will be just fine,” Chase says, trying his best to get her to leave.

She mumbles something Chase cannot hear but he has picked up some more Spanish after dating Jayden and taking lessons from her and he knows that those colorful words are swears.

Chase still tries to puzzle out what word she used with fuck, when the door closes and Logan screams out his name again.

“Get this thing the fuck off of me!”

Chase is trying not to laugh as he runs into the bedroom.

Jayden is breathing hard as he comes up to Max and Rex’s bedroom window, having ran all the way here. The lights are all off, and but on the bottom bunk bed a phone screen lights up Rex’s face, a smile is on his face and he seems to be playing with himself.

Licking his lips, Jayden prays that the window screen is not locked, and notices that the latch is partially open. A mixture of the warm spring air, and the two boys creating a lot of body heat forces the twins to usually always keep the window open. The screen thankfully slides right up.

Rex freezes in his bed, as Jayden starts to climb in. Jayden is dressed in his singlet, the only clothing that he brought over to Chase’s and he carefully drops to the floor on all fours before Rex can even stand up. Jayden spies that Rex’s cocklet is rigid, and poking straight out to greet him the red knob is glistening and a drop of pre-cum falls as Jayden stands straight up glaring at Rex with his dark eyes narrowing and unreadable in the semidarkness of the bedroom next to the window.

Rex gulps loudly.

“How did…?” Rex starts to ask but Jayden closes the distance between them, Rex can see that Jayden’s almost black eyes are narrowed and dangerous with his jaw set.

Jayden reaches behind Rex for the phone on his bed, but Rex whacks his hand away.

“No one is stopping me this…” Rex says defiantly.

 Jayden’s let’s his knee do all the talking and sends it straight between Rex’s outstretched thighs on either side of the edge of the mattress right underneath Rex’s pecker to the tiny nugget ball sack containing his prepubescent genitals.

Rex coughs once, and then moans as Jayden shoves him forcibly back onto the bed.

Jayden goes to reach for the phone again, but Rex slips it underneath his back, his own amber eyes set, and ready for a fight.

Before Jayden can jump on top of him, Rex leaps from the bottom bunk at him, spearing him dead center. The two boys scuffle backwards, the initial momentum Rex had ends when Jayden plants his feet on the wooden floor and begins to shove Rex backwards towards the bed.

Barring his teeth, Jayden taking both Rex’s shoulders in hand and with a feat of strength moves Rex to the bed in a toss, his own body following so that he lands on top.

The two teens begin tussling, Jayden trying to get underneath Rex to the phone, and that’s when they hear a squeak of the mattress above and Max says, “Whaaaaa?” in a sleepy and slow voice, yawning.

Jayden just puts his hand around the cool phone, his other arm forearm down across Rex’s windpipe. Jayden moves the phone to Rex’s face to open it up when Rex finds Jayden’s balls and grabs them with two hands.

Immediately Jayden freezes, his body quivering above Rex. “No,” Jayden whimpers as he freezes, the screen unlocking.

“What’s the matter, Jayden? Are they sore?” Rex smirks giving Jayden a slight squeeze.

Jayden squeals, he can’t help it as he flicks the Ballcrusher X off.

Rex’s eyes narrow seeing what he has done.

“You will regret that!” Rex emphases squeezing Jayden’s nuts as hard as he possibly can, one hand on each plump bloated ball in Jayden’s singlet pouch, the thin material offering no defense at all.

Jayden sucks in a breath and groans, dropping the phone between the wall and the mattress as Max lands on the floor.

“What?” Max asks again yawning. “Jayden?” Max says dumbly. He is so tired, and this night will just not end.

“He broke in!” Rex says, head butting Jayden who falls backward, hitting the back of his head on a wooden beam. Both thumps to Jayden’s head makes him see stars as his vision swims in front of him and he groans laying splayed out on the bed. “Help me get him, Max!”

Max seeing how excited Rex is, with his naked, hard cock aching starts to put the puzzle together. “I think I know what happened.”

“Yeah, Jayden—he….ugh! He kneed me in the nuts!” Rex groans.

 While Rex tries to explain himself, but his twin fed up finds a better solution. Max has one hand in between his brothers legs gives Rex’s bare balls a few more quick squeezes to show Rex that he does not believe his cock-and-bull story.

Max tisks with his tongue pulling him off of Jayden who rolls into the fetal position whimpering clutching at his defeated nuts.

“I deleted the app and everything, I even made you cum! And you’re still horny?” Max asks flicking Rex’s elongated dick with his free hand. “Unbelievable!”

“M…max!” Rex moans, his amber eyes pleading. “Not my nuts…ugh, ugh…they hurt so much!”

Max raises his right eyebrow as he continues to squish his brother’s balls, “Obviously not enough. Damn these little things must be tougher than I thought” Clearing his throat he commands “Siri close pleasure app and delete from phone.”

“Delete the app, okay. Deleting now,” the computer voice says.

Rex moves his lips to say something else but Max wrenches his hand to the right twisting his brother’s nuggets in hand in a vicious twist.

Rex’s eyes go wide and he puts his hands up in surrender.

Squealing out Rex pleads “Okay, okay you win! I’ll be good.”

“You said the last time, now stand up,” Max commands. Rex does with some whimpering as Max still has his balls in hand. “Now keep those hands up,” Max says, a mischief smile playing on his face.

Whimpering, Rex trying to close his legs obeys, his pink cockhead leaking now on Max’s hand; the pre-cum pooling in the center. Max puts his other hand around Rex’s throat, pulling him to his chest and giving the next instruction. “When Jayden can get up, he gets to decide your fate. Any funny business and I squeeze you boy-buds, got it?” Max asks giving Rex a warning squeeze to show who’s in charge, a move that is hardly necessary now that Rex is no longer resisting, as he pants against the wooden center beam in the corner, his arms overhead as commanded.

Rex nods his head and the twins wait for Jayden to recover, which takes some time as his balls are so sore.

Carefully Jayden rolls his big sore balls, he can’t believe how bloated they are and he eyes Rex’s naked form, his eyes zeroing in on Max’s clenched fist which still holds Rex’s nuts in a nutclaw.

“I’m ready now, Max.”

“Jayden…” Rex tries to plead to stop what’s about to happen but Max gives him another firm squeeze, and the words catch in his throat.

“You have this coming, Rex. And you know it.”

Jayden slowly comes to standing, and when he does Max moves Rex into a full nelson, his arms above his head body fully exposed. Rex’s heart beats fast, and he gulps as he stares into Jayden’s determined gaze.

“Jayden…er sorry buddy…now you wouldn’t hurt a little kid like me, right?” Rex asks hopefully, his voice lighter than air.

Jayden does not answer as he stands before Rex, but let’s his foot do the talking kicking straight up between Rex’s legs the naked red walnut sack an easy bullseye to aim for. Jayden’s black sneaker slams home in Rex’s crotch and his amber eyes bug out, as he coughs once and moans like a dying animal.

“One,” says Jayden.

Rex gulps as the force of the blow sinks deep in his loins, and he grits his teeth the pain starting to really flash in both of his balls his aim raw and true.

“Two,” Jayden says, his voice monotone and plain as he fires a second kick moments after the first, giving Rex no time to recover or prepare for the incoming blow.

“Ugggggggggggggh!” Rex says, and gasps as his mouth stays open. His wide eyes staring at Jayden blankly.

“Three,” Jayden says and kicks up again, his foot hitting Rex so hard this time that he feels Rex’s balls flatten, exactly what he was looking for.

“Daannnng!” Max laughs, “Jayden is pissed”

Rex can’t move, or breath his balls are two tiny sensors of fresh sharp pain, exploding bursts of agony in his ball sack; the blows coming so quick now.

“Four.”

“Five.”

“Six.”

“Seven.”

Rex goes limp, his body quivering, but strangely his dick is still hard, even getting his cock knocked a few times with Jayden’s sneaker still stays determinedly rigid and pulsing.

Jayden bends down to examine the damage and gently takes each little nut in hand, rolling them in Rex’s small sac, the two orbs not having far to move.

“Tough little fuckers” he acknowledges “They’re still nowhere near as bloated as mine.”

Rex gulps, “Jayden, ugh, my balls are fucked” his voice pleads in a gasp “God, I won’t be able to cum for a week”.

Jayden spits into one hand, a massive glob of spit before he covers Rex’s cockhead with it and pumps his hand twice holding the head in his hand as he answers, “We’ll see about that!”

Rex takes two big deep breathes, his stomach tight and in knots the small pleasure being displayed here suddenly makes him feel bold. “Ok so make me cum?”

For the first time since entering the bedroom Jayden smiles. “Like this?” he asks rubbing his hand up and down Rex’s small length, his hand fitting around Rex’s small cocklet so easily.

“Or this?” Jayden asks as he blows a warm breath of air aimed at Rex’s groin, before he slides his wet tongue around his head and suckles gently at the tip until he feels Rex tremble and coo.

 “Or…?” Jayden asks popping Rex’s cock from his mouth, and stands up and knees him as hard as he can between the legs.

“Nnnnnnnng!” Rex says, clenching his teeth. Jayden’s knee still buried between his thighs, raises Rex up from the ground so his bare big toes barely touch the floor.

“This way? What way would you prefer?” Jayden asks starring into Rex’s wide open eyes, now at eye level with his own because of his knee, which he bounces a few times.

Rex’s jaw drops open, but no sound comes out but another whimper.

“Didn’t catch that, did you Max?”

“Nope,” Max says still keeping Rex’s arms up in a full nelson, his own cock standing up in his underwear now. Max is so horny watching Jayden own Rex his twin and can’t wait to see what Jayden does to him next.

“Come on Rex, we have to know what you want. You do want to cum right?” Jayden asks jostling his knee, bouncing Rex repeatedly on his outstretched well-muscled thigh. Rex’s nuts feel flattened in their tiny sac, and Jayden can’t help but feel joy each time Rex squirms, and whimpers on impact against his hard thigh. After years of swimming, and almost five months wrestling Jayden’s thighs are almost rock hard, with no give or escape for Rex’s tiny nuts to have.

Jayden pulls his knee out quick and sudden so that Rex lands bare feet on the floor, his legs trembling as Jayden swings his knee in again, grabbing Rex’s shoulder blades for support as he knees straight up and true and hears Rex’s balls squish as his knee cap thunders into Rex’s pelvis and the two bones click together with poor Rex’s balls trapped between.

Rex takes one deep breath in about to scream his heart out when Jayden grabs his throat in one hand silencing him.

“No one coming to save you Rex, least of all your parents. We aren’t done yet,” Jayden says and reaches down to apply a nutclaw, it’s time to end this: he has to get home.

Rex tries to shake his head but with Jayden squeezing his throat, and Max holding his arms in a full nelson firmly above his head, Rex finds he can’t. His amber eyes go wide and he mumbles something unintelligible and wet into Jayden’s palm that no one can make out.

“Can’t understand you, man. Speak up!”

“I think he said, squeeze my tough nuts harder!” Max says helpfully with a laugh and Jayden does so, while his thumb moves in for the killing blow and digs straight into the cores of Rex’s trapped balls aiming straight into the center mass of each of Rex’s tiny nuts.

“Got you now,” Jayden says needlessly as he squeezes his hand, feeling Rex’s thumb sized cock throb.

“Can you cum without me touching it?” Jayden asks curiously.

“He never has before,” Max answers. “Could be his first time!”

“Hmm,” Jayden ponders squeezing Rex’s nuts harder and pulling them closer, stretching his balls cords to the limits as he stares at Rex’s nuts trapped in his hand. “I wonder…”

Jayden, Rex, and Max stand there like that as Jayden works over Rex’s nuts in his ballclaw, squeezing, squashing and crushing his nuts in hands all of them watching Jayden manipulate Rex’s poor balls in his closed fist.

Moments into the nutclaw application, Rex starts to thrash, and Max and Jayden lock eyes and nod. Jayden amps up the pressure a bit more until he is sure that Rex can’t take it anymore and Rex goes still in their embrace, his face turning red and his cock rumbles against Jayden’s fist moments before he fires. Jayden drops to his knees releases his hand hold of Rex’s neck and swallows Rex’s spitting cock whole.

Rex gasps and bucks his hips once in Jayden’s awaiting warm, wet embrace and Jayden sucks for all he is worth.

“NNNNgggggggggg!” Rex whimper’s and his body releases and he orgasms for the third time this day.

Jayden feels a few quick bursts of mostly watered down cum, and sucks down Rex’s seed. The amount is staggeringly sad, but for Rex who writhes in his upright position, hips thrusting, cock pumping it’s all Jayden can do to stand there and take him in.

Moments later Rex completely relaxes and goes limp in Jayden’s mouth. Jayden still sucks a few more times making sure to get all of the cum out before he comes up to standing, and releasing the knob on Rex’s dong; well relishing the tangy salty taste at the tip of Rex’s spongey dick.

“I’m taking your phone,” Jayden says but first he knees Rex one last time in his empty balls. Jayden’s knee makes a squishing sound as Rex’s empty nuggets get crushed against his pelvis, Jayden’s hard and fast move leaving the boy breathless.

“OOOOooooo,” Max jokes, “Right after he came? That had to hurt!”

Rex’s eyes roll in his head and he seems to lose everything he has left and slumps against his brother’s chest completely spent.

Jayden finds the phone, and see headlights flashing at him through the window in the semidarkness of the morning, the sun getting ready in the sky to rise.

“I have to go,” Jayden says.

“But,” Max says putting his brother on the bottom bunk so he can roll into a ball whimpering.

Max points down at his own aching erection and Jayden eyes his watch.

“Sorry, no time.” Jayden wishes to finish both brothers, but knows he simply can’t if he does not want to get caught out of bed.

Max looks cross, but Jayden leaves him with a parting gift coming in close and kissing him on the mouth. Max tastes like toothpaste, and he feels their teeth click together as both boys keep their eyes open and Jayden is grateful for that as he lines his knee up and flies it straight into Max’s balls.

Max’s eyes go wide, and a hurt expression comes across his face, as Jayden leaves his knee in place and raises him up into the air just like he did moments ago to Rex and backs him up until Max’s back connects with the wooden beam of the bed and his balls are firmly squished between the bed post and Jayden’s knee. Jayden jostles his knee a few times, still kissing Max furiously until he feels Max’s dick throb. Max groans closing his eyes and his lower body starts to shake in the air, his feet kicking as if he was running and he gasps in Jayden’s mouth and cums just like his brother did moments before.

Jayden feels his singlet getting damp, along with Max’s underwear as he pumps volley after volley onto Jayden’s knee. Jayden is surprised, but pleasantly so feeling the dampness from the twin.

Max’s eyes flutter open and he pulls back and say, “You dickhead!” and groans reaching back over head to hold onto the tops of the bed post as he keeps cumming his body alight on Jayden’s knee.

Jayden wishes he could do more but he is out of time. He pulls his knee out and back, and watches Max slide down the bedpost his arms overhead helping him slumping back to standing on his trembling legs. Jayden sighs, wishing he could do more as he stares at the wet patch in Max’s boxer briefs before he kicks up and back, before slamming his sneaker into Max’s developing balls.

Max grabs Jayden’s foot, moments after he connects. Max’s whole body in held in the air for one brief horrible moment before he collapses to the ground, rolling into the fetal position.

“My balls!” Max says, his vision swimming in utter agony.

Jayden snickers seeing the total destruction that he has caused in the twins bedroom. Both of them are looking murderous at Jayden as he climbs out of the window and sprints to the car, the side passenger door already opened.

“Hurry!” Chase beckons as Jayden climbs inside, his heart beating fast but feeling so alive.

“What the hell happened in there?” Chase asks. “You took forever to get out, I was calling you.”

“I left my phone at your place, hurry get me home.” Jayden stares at the dash. It’s 5:00 am Jayden sees eyeing the dash on Chase’s console. “I’m so fucked.”

“Don’t worry I will get you home,” Chase says with a smile and floors the car, wheels screeching as he peels down the road.

“What happened with Logan?” Jayden asks, his eyes hungry for answers.

The memory plays through in Chase’s memory and he pauses for a moment considering how much to disclose, then he answers. “I’ll try to make this quick, but while you were dealing with Rex…well first I had to get rid of the house keeper.”

“Yeah I saw, now get to the good stuff! We don’t have long. I’m dying to know how your big balls stack up against Logan’s?!”

Both boys laughing, Chase says. “Impatient eh? Well when I walked back into the bedroom…”

Earlier that day

Chase slowly walks back into the bedroom, enjoying the sight and sounds of Logan thrashing on the bed. Chase’s icy blue eyes linger at the foot of the bed admiring the excellent knots that he used to tie and secure Logan’s limbs. Logan’s bare feet twist and pull at the ropes, trying to get freed like a moth trapped in a spider’s web. Logan’s powerful arms are fanned out like wings, his mighty biceps flexing like crazy as he struggles in vain against the ropes unable to escape Chase’s trap.

That’s when their eyes meet.

“Hey Logan,” Chase says with a smile. “How are you doing, big guy?”

Logan, sweat pouring at his temples narrows his bright blue eyes at Chase, gritting his teeth his cock throbbing in the cocksleeve while his balls churn inside of the Ball Crusher X. Logan takes a deep breath, determined to show he can handle the pain despite his torturous, bound state on the bedframe, but the angry creak of the knots on the bedposts only seems to excite Chase further as he watches the fierce wrestling captain bound and powerless.

“When…I get out…” Logan growls, clearly struggling for coherence, his raging hard-on on the brink of releasing all his pent-up man juice but Logan still believes that he can master this. “Fucker…I’m going…to…to..” but his heart skips a beat, as a wave of pure pleasure radiates up and down his rigid tool, the head of his penis now fully exposed. The glands betray him and he tries to grit his teeth, as his cock throbs.

Chase pulls out his sleek iPhone giving it a little shake and placing it in between the valley between Logan’s legs, his thighs taut and trembling.

“Pain and pleasure one,” Chase says, still grinning his Cheshire cat smile. “I want to hear what you have to say big guy…before I watch you cum that is.”

Logan breathes a sigh of relief his cock so close to release, and he has to take several breathes in order to steady himself before he can refocus on anything that is not below his waist.

“Damn you Chase, when I get out of here…you are going to pay for this…unless you untie me now!” Logan goes for the stern voice, which only seems to amuse Chase as he glides up to the headboard and pats Logan’s bare chest.

“Aww that’s cute, you really think you’ll even be able to walk after this,” Chase chuckles drawing a line with one finger down Logan’s sternum. “And if you even try to get me back, one little tap on your weakened balls will make you cry like a baby”

“Oh come on, man” Logan tries a different, more reasoning tact “I’m meeting Ashley, don’t wreck my junk.”

“Oh yeah, about your junk…” Chase grins, rubbing his hand delicately over the sleek black cocksleeve, making Logan shudder. “Jayden and I were wondering how I measure up against…well, a big man like you.” Chase wiggles his golden eyebrows and he grabs his own package proudly. “You know I’ve got the biggest cock and balls in my school, right? I’ve compared against loads of boys and even a few grown men and my big balls have never lost yet.” Chase pauses to take a deep breathe, his jaw muscles quivering with nervous excitement.

Logan raises his eyebrows, surprised by the younger boy’s audacious challenge “Look Chase I know you’re pretty big for your age but I’ve, um, got a few years on you”

“Yeah whatever dude! Just because I compliment you one time in the showers doesn’t mean you’re actually bigger especially after…my growth spurt!” Chase says proudly weighing his plump nuts in his hand. With a confident grin he reached down to hold the Ballcrusher X with Logan’s most prized possessions inside.

Logan just raises his eyebrows and manages an ironic smile, “Look dude, I guess it’s natural to be curious, that’s why Vince designed these, ugh, damned machines. I bet they’ve taken my measurements by now. Why not just check it and let me go?”

Curiosity sparks in Chase’s blue ocean eyes, as he reaches down to his phone. “Sure I think I’ll do that but you’re not going anywhere yet” Chase smirks as he flicks the screen on and then sees the result, the color draining from his face and he instantly loses his grin. “What? How the…”

Chase’s voice croaks as he stands gaping in disbelief and this gives Logan a chance to reassess his situation. The knots on his wrists and ankles are tight but not unbreakable, and so long as Chase stays distracted for long enough, he’s sure he can out of this mess. Logan starts to twist his wrists, keeping one eye on Chase, whose face looks pale in the light of his screen.

“Well, er, what’s does it say?” Logan asks innocently as he picks at his knots.

“Damn….no way” Chase gasps, unable even to swallow or breathe. Then he gives his head a shake, “It’s er…this thing must be broken…” he reaches down to reassure himself by putting one hand into his underwear and feeling the contents within. Chase loves to touch himself, to feel the reassuring weight of his big balls and the impressive girth and length of his impressive teenage cock, to experience that wonderful satisfaction of knowing he’s bigger than his peers. Chase’s hand curls around his dormant snake feeling the head for a moment. His python never seems to shrink even in the cold, much to his delight when he comes out of the swimming pool. His equipment has always overshadowed the other boys on his swim team, especially when their boyhoods shrivel into puny cocktails sausages while his manly member stays dangling proudly, so thick and juicy.

“Broken? Er maybe you need to refresh” Logan thinks quickly trying to keep Chase occupied, the space between the knots and the headboards getting slightly larger giving his wrists a few inches to stretch and loosen the carefully tied roped knots.

“Fuck, I bet the calibration got screwed up when Jayden made me the administrator” Chase mutters angrily to himself “Or that idiot Rex reprogrammed something from his phone. Ugh, this can’t be right…”

Chase growls and shakes his head in disgust, trying to clear the image from his head, to reassure himself that it must be a machine fault as he drops his phone angrily on the bed. Logan glances across, his eagle eyes reading the digits before the screen-saver darkens the image.

Logan 9.0 inch penis and 5.0 inch circumference.

“Come on Chase, what does it say? You still haven’t told me how big I am?” Logan tries to hide his grin as he toys with the cocky youngster “Why so glum? Did your balls fall a little short, Chase?” Logan adds, making sure to add a little dig in his words.

“You aren’t bigger!” Chase snaps, finally looking up at the smug look on Logan’s face. “At best your cock may be the same size. When I work out how to recalibrate this stupid app I’ll prove it!” Chase growls.

While Chase starts pushing buttons on his phone, Logan goes back to working on the knots, relieved that Chase attention is not on him.

“Better check ball sizes too, while you’re at it Chase,” Logan smirks, as he manages get his thumb through one of the knots. The ropes are beginning to unravel along Logan’s right wrist and he can feel the left loosening as well, he just needs a few more seconds until he’s freed. ‘Almost got it,’ Logan thinks as he feels the bed sink in at the bottom and out of the corner of his eye he spies Chase slowly stalking him, climbing on all fours up the bed.

“Whatcha doing?” Chase asks sternly, already taking Logan in, who gulps audibly making Chase chuckle. “Trying to distract me, huh? Now that’s not very nice,” Chase says coming to a full stop in between the valley between his tense muscled thighs.

“Chase, no!” warns Logan a snarl coming into his voice. “Don’t you dare.” Logan narrows his sapphire eyes, his jaw set at the approaching teen that puts on hand on his abdomen feeling the muscled stomach and traces the curve of the pronounced V downwards coming to a full stop.

“Do you dare me?” Chase asks, licking his lips his heart beating fast in his chest as his fingers probe Logan’s dense blonde pubes, scraping down until his fingers encircle his manly hard base of Logan’s penis still covered in the cock sleeve. Gripping hard Chase waggles the appendage until it points at him. “Now I get it…you’re trying to distract me from finding out how much bigger I am than you, huh? Well how about we do this the old fashioned way?”

Chase smirks as he lowers his underwear, his cock is rock hard and leaking as he smacks his mighty tool against Logan’s sheathed erection.

“Impressed?” Chase smirks

Logan says nothing, but waits for his moment.

Chase taking in his silence slowly pulls off the cock sleeve, Logan gives an involuntary moan as it slides down his shafts and cups the head before being dislodges with a clear loud suctioning pop.

“Ugh,” Logan moans unable to hold it in.

Chase laughs, but his smile wanes as his teenage dick slaps up against Logan’s naked tool, sword against crossed sword.

Chase’s heart stops and he gulps, eyes blinking in disbelief. “No fucking way” he whimpers

Logan peers over, raises one eye-brow and can’t resist smiling at Chase’s anxious attempts to maneuver his beloved boner into a more favorable position. But all his efforts are in vain, there’s simply no denying his 15 year-old, fully erect dick pales in comparison to the huge manly shlong that Logan possesses. The wrestling captain’s towering, veiny penis is both longer and thicker, and its huge purple head seems to dwarf Chase’s pink, adolescent crown. The intimidating sight makes the blood drain from Chase’s face and to his dismay his proud cock soon follows suit, wilting in his hand as it begins to bow in submission to Logan’s superior manhood.

Logan even in his bound and tied condition, feels bad for his younger charge and attempts to console him. “Look Chase, I’ve got a few years on you. I may be more of a man now, but you can still grow.”

Chase’s blue eyes swell, his jaw clenching with rage as he grits his teeth pulling off the Ballcrusher X, making Logan sigh in quiet relief that the debilitating Ballcrusher is no longer mashing his balls. Logan opens his mouth to thank Chase, to suggest an early breakfast but Chase seems to have other plans as he grabs Logan by the balls, one in each hand and gives them an almighty testing squeeze.

“Chase, not my nuts!” Logan gasps, sensing how deep in danger his fertile testicles are.

“You really think you’re more of a man than me?” Chase snarls tightening the nutclaw, trying to dig his thumbs deeper into Logan’s surprisingly solid oval testicles. They feel awfully big and heavy in his hands, just like Gino’s, and Chase shudders as he’s reminded of his humiliation in the hands of Jayden’s hung older brother. With a snarl he plunges his fingertips deep into their cores watching the bigger, manlier nuts bulge around his imposing thumbs. Chase grits his teeth, his teenage muscles clenched tight as his fingers tighten around the plump gonads, attempting to diminish the superior virility that Logan’s manhood possesses over his own inferior boyhood.

“You think your balls are bigger too, huh?” Chase snarls angrily “Well at least mine still work!”

Chase has never felt such like a little boy in his life, and he unleashes all of that aggression on Logan’s balls making the big stud roar out in agony “Uggghh!” then “Fuuuuuck!” as his manhood is being eviscerated by Chase who is mangling his testicles with a relentless series of agonizing, well executed nutclaws.

“Chase, my baaaaaalls!” Logan says, grunting and groaning. Logan tugs at his bindings attempting to get free, but he can no longer concentrate on the knots as his balls pulse with pain, agony ripping into the cores of his balls trapped inside of Chase’s vicious, merciless ball crushing fists.

Chase does not seem to hear him, as he squeezes, squashes and smooshes Logan’s fat nuggets in his hands feeling how squishy Logan’s balls start becoming but still Logan’s erection throbs, and if anything seems to grow even larger, towering higher over his own boyish erection. Chase groans, feeling taunted by the 18 year-old’s mighty rod until finally he can stand it no more, knowing he has to shrink it.

Releasing Logan’s balls, Chase spits a large glob of spit onto the top of Logan’s fat dick and with his heart pounding in his ears, he grasps it by the shaft.

Time seems to slow down as Chase grabs the manly tool that his fingers can barely reach around; and he chances a look up at Logan’s face. Logan’s face is a mask of anguish, his blue eyes all scrunched up, and his cheeks puffed out and he keeps letting out these little moans and groans and he writhes on the mattress.

Chase feels a slightest pang of guilt, knowing it’s not Logan’s fault that he’s so damn hung, still there’s no point locking the gate after the horse has bolted, he thinks realizing how much he is enjoying manhandling the big, defenseless stud. He might as well see this through now. ‘Fuck it, YOLO!’ He thinks, bringing his face down to Logan’s engorged pulsing flared head and opens his jaws wide, making sure to cover his teeth as he plunges Logan’s cock into his mouth.

Logan freezes, feeling the soft warm wetness of Chase’s tongue that he uses to lick up the frenulum, down and around his crown and he gasps in pleasure, groaning a need that he did not know that he had been craving.

Logan moves to say something, to stop him. But then Chase sucks.

Chase constricts his lips and sucks deeply on Logan’s fat penis, before making a bold attempt to take him all the way down. Chase’s eyes bulge as he gets past the half-way point, his throat is bulging and he suddenly gags.

Logan moans, his blue eyes widening as his pupils dilate, pleasure now coursing through him and he quivers, his loins longing to thrust deeper but a stronger force deep in his conscience makes him resist.

Ashamed of his gag reflex, Chase withdraws taking a deep breath before pushing himself to the limit as he takes Logan deeper, his pale slender neck swelling as he edges the huge dong further down his throat. Logan moans and manages to gasp out the youngster’s name, “Chase!” Unable or unwilling to keep the desire and longing from his own voice he is not sure as Chase finally sucks him down to the root, his chin snuggling against Logan’s dangling balls.

All of Logan is inside of Chase’s mouth, and he smiles in pleasure, as he sucks on the bigger man’s tool, his own cock now rock-hard too and poking into Logan’s mattress.

Chase starts bobbing then, moving up and down Logan’s shaft with growing confidence as he holds Logan shaft at the root, giving him the support that he needs to give Logan head. Chase with his free hand scoops up one of Logan’s treasured nuggets and squeezes his beefy left testicle; not with the same ferocity as earlier but firm enough to send a stab of pain coursing through Logan’s muscular frame.

Logan whistles between his teeth, pain and pleasure building to a crescendo as Chase sucks on his mighty erection, and Chase can feel Logan’s manly nuts tightening; especially leftie that is throbbing in his hand.

“Mmmm,” Chase moans around Logan’s head slurping deep here, suckling around the edges of Logan’s crown where his spongy head is the hardest before he easily sinks Logan’s completely stiff pecker down his throat.

Logan’s eyes widen as he gets closure and he pleads with Chase, “If you don’t….stop…I’ll…ah!…Chase, No!...I can’t hold back…much longer!”

Smiling purposefully Chase, tickles the bottom of Logan’s sac making the older teen wince and finally, unwillingly start to pump and thrust his pelvis up and down, grinding his hips against Chase’s mouth as he bobs, and pumping Logan’s cock with wild abandon.

Logan pumps all the faster, he is getting so close that he can feel it. “Nnnnng!” Logan groans, his teeth clenching as he pulses in Chase’s warm, suctioning embrace. Logan scrapes his toenails against the bedposts and gives out one last warning, “Fuck Chase…I’m go…gonna…cum!” He manages to spit out as his breath catches, and his blue eyes close and he imagines Ashley below him and he let’s go.

Chase feels Logan’s nuts tighten and churn and he sucks all the deeper until his mouth is flooded. Hot sticky cum bursts from Logan and Chase gags and chokes on the thick creamy mass pouring down his eager throat. Chase’s face goes crimson as his throat fills, and he tries to swallows but suddenly splutters, his cough forcing the milky cum to spurt from his lips. But as soon as that clears Logan fills him again and it’s all that he can do to suck and swallow, suck and swallow.

Logan tastes different from Jayden, less sweet but tangier with an afterglow of wood smoke and cedar. Chase knows which he prefers instantly, but still he committed to this finish so he sucks all the harder to finish the job, and make it more pleasurable for Logan.

Logan humps Chase’s face until he finally drops spent on the damp sheets below, sticking to his lower back, thighs and butt. Taking in lungful’s of air he arches his neck up to spy on the little trooper who makes sure that he takes in every last damn drop of semen. Aftershocks run through him, but he grins lopsidedly, flicking but his sweat soaked blonde lock that falls in between his eyes. “Fuck me, Chase, that was…holy shit, dude” Logan gasps out his compliment, lost for words still reeling with pleasure, his satisfied cock finally able to relax, drooping soft and heavy in Chase’s mouth.

Chase gently pressed his teeth into the big dangling sausage making Logan gasps in surprise, and Chase grins thinking ‘Yeah I knew I could make him make that sound again.’ Reluctantly Chase pops Logan’s cock from his mouth, then sits up between Logan’s thighs.

“OK, untie me, dude, I’m done” Logan gasps.

“And you think I’m done?” Chase laughs, grabbing his own juicy cock, now thrusting up, hard as steel and he playfully grabs Logan’s droopy member and spanks it with his teenage boner as if trying to wake a sleeping snake. “Look down here big-guy and tell me what you see.”

Logan peers down then frowns at the boy’s cunning ploy. His own exhausted, drooping cock is now somewhat shorter than Chase’s boner. “Well, who’s got the bigger cock now, stud?” Chase taunts him grinning like a Cheshire cat.

Logan’s jaw drops open, and he scowls ready to protest when Chase buries a fist into Logan’s warm saggy ballsac.

“My nuuuuts!!!” Logan groans, his body dropping against the ropes, as his balls blaze fresh with intense heart-pounding pain as his balls throb worse than ever.

Smirking, Chase stands up straight, his large imposing cock throbbing above Logan. “So tell me, who’s the biggest now?” And he suddenly grabs Logan right by his plump naked balls, his grin widening as he increases the pressure adding a threatening twist for good measure.

“OK, you win, dude!” Logan finally gasps in pain, then manages a strained smile, quietly admiring the younger boy’s cunning “I can’t argue with you, Chase. Sure I can see now, your cock is clearly bigger than mine.”

“Yeah, I’m pretty huge, huh?” Chase grins, appreciating the compliment “The other’s swimmers are so jealous…I bet you’d like to see it close-up!”

Without waiting for a response Chase edging forward until he’s sitting on the older boys muscular chest then grins down, strokes his beloved cock a few times and letting the older boy admire his full size before grabbing his low hanging balls and dangling them in Logan’s face.

“And check out my big balls! Impressive huh?” Chase grins proudly as he always does when showing off his junk, rolling his juicy orbs in his hands then he freezes, recalling the feel of Logan’s huge eggs...then he gulps and looks down earnestly “OK Logan, I admit you’re big too…er…I guess our balls  are about the same, right?”

Logan raises his blonde eyebrow quizzically, glancing at the blond boy’s dangling testicles which are certainly beautiful, but clearly smaller than his own. He pauses, wondering if Chase is being serious then opens his mouth to agree…whatever it takes to get him out of this mess!... but only a little croak comes out, like every time Logan tries to tell a lie!

“Admit it!” Chase hisses, almost pleading, as the muscles start to twitch in panic on his jawline. He clamps his eyes shut, wondering how to convince Logan, then an idea comes to him. “Face facts Logan, my big balls are more fertile than yours and I can prove it! How about we both jerk off and we’ll see whose balls can produce the biggest load!”

“Huh? Seriously dude… I can’t now, not after…” the bound hunk begins to protest then he notices the sly twinkling in Chase’s eye and knows he’s been tricked again “Ok Chase, I admit it, you win again!” Logan chuckles.

“Fuck yeah! I always do!” Chase grins proudly, stepping off Logan then flexing his muscles in victory “Oh and one more thing before I untie you, big guy” Chase grins as he reaches down to gently grope Logan’s bigger testicles, the threat visible in his piercing blue eyes “If Jayden ever asks how we got on, you will let him know how impressed you are by my fucking huge balls, right?”

“OK, sure Chase, I promise!” Logan gulps, nodding vigorously.

“Ha ha, I thought so, see you for breakfast in a bit, buddy!” Chase laughs, quickly untying the knots then strolling out, pulling the door closed behind him.

“Holy shit! Well I knew your balls were big Chase but…?” Jayden seems lost for words as Chase concludes his tale. He gapes in wonder at his boyfriend but deep down he’s quite sure Chase’s version of events contains more than a trace of fantasy.

“Fuck yeah! I don’t think Logan will dare to compare his balls against mine again!” Chase laughs and pats his proud bulge knowingly “You can ask him if you like”

“Damn, your big balls rule!” Jayden winks back, struggling to believe how hard he is now after hearing Chase’s account.

“Yeah, and so you know, my cock is actually slightly bigger too…I mean it was damn close and I had to get my monster fully erect to finally beat him.” Chase points proudly at his crotch and grins across at Jayden “First time we compared, Logan thought he’d won and man was I pissed! But I really showed him!…first I made him cum, rather painfully I might add, then I forced him to compare again. Well, Jayden, you know how hard I get when I crush a juicy pair of balls so poor Logan never really stood a chance. Trust me, that droopy dong of his is no match for mine.”

Chase yawns happily, his Cheshire cat grin unwavering. Chase and Jayden are parked outside the Gomez’ house and Jayden knows that he has to go inside or he might get caught but there’s one little thing to clear up with Chase.  

“Damn, I just realized something” Jayden slaps his forehead as if the idea has just come to him “You know Chase, with all the excitement today we never did compare our measurements,” Jayden shrugs casually trying not to chuckle as Chase suddenly snaps to attention.

“I er,…I left my phone at home…look maybe tomorrow, OK?” Chase starts but Jayden pulls something out of his pocket.

“Huh, look, I guess I forgot to give Rex his phone back…it should be on here.”

Chase’s blue eyes go wide and he gulps. “Oh right, er, you took his phone, of course.”

“Right! And hearing all that talk about how big you are, Chase, and your amazing victory over Logan I guess it just got me wondering how I stack against you these days…I mean how much bigger are you really, stud!” the sudden enthusiasm in Jayden’s voice makes Chase feel strangely uneasy but he’s anxious not to show it.

“Well I wouldn’t worry too much about your size.” Chase mumbles.

“Come on dude!, Your growth spurt! Let’s find out how much bigger you are than me!” Jayden chuckles, his mischievous grin spreading on his smooth face.

Chase gulps, but nods his head. “Errr, OK. I just don’t want you to be disappointed.”

Jayden’s grin goes wider as he takes the phone and taps the screen. His dark brown eyes move to the full list of measurements and he hits the filter from largest to smallest so that he will see the full list.

 

Name	Dick Size	Ball Size
Logan	8.6 inches	5.0 inch circumference
Jayden	7.75 inches	4.8 inch circumference
Chase	7.15 inches	4.5 inch circumference
Aldo	7.0 inches	4.25 inch circumference
Leroy	6.9 inches	3.0 inch circumference
Adam	5.0 inches	3.6 inch circumference
Max	5.1 inches	3.5 inch circumference
Shane	4.25 inches	3.0 inch circumference
Bill	3.25 inches	2.25 inch circumference
Rex	3.0 inches	2.0 inch circumference

 

Jayden grins vacantly at the screen, taking his time to enjoy his little moment of victory, then glances across at his cocky boyfriend who is clearly squirming with anticipation. Suddenly Chase makes a grab and snatches the phone from his hands his proud eyes staring anxiously at the screen. With a tragic groan his handsome face falls, suddenly drained of color, and he appears white as a ghost as he takes in the full horror on the screen.

“No way…my…my growth spurt” he croaks weakly.

“Cheer up, you still beat the whole swim-team!” Jayden tries to console him, gently moving in to kiss him but just as his lips touch, Chase shoves him back, with a hurt expression on his handsome face.

“It’s bullshit! My balls are bigger and you know it” Chase huffs sliding one hand inside his pants to console his proud gonads. Then he grits his teeth feeling suddenly a little stupid for falling victim to a stupid machine.

“Look Chase, Logan’s a big guy so don’t worry if…”

“NO!” Jayden’s tender words are cut short as Chase butts in forcefully “Jayden the truth is the machine is bust. Look dude, sorry I didn’t tell you before but…er…I dropped it really hard before I measured you so those last 2 results are screwed up. Look sorry I didn’t tell you before, I just didn’t want you to be disappointed.”

Jayden raises his eyebrows at the feeble excuse, but inside his heart is pounding, enjoying seeing the return of his boyfriend’s unfettled pride and that cocky self-belief that makes Chase so damn sexy. Licking his lips, Jayden can’t resist planting a wet kiss on Chase’s lips and surprising him further by thrusting a hand down his pants and groping his wonderful big balls.

“So you’re saying to me that you tried to trick me, Chase!” Jayden chuckles as he rolls the big orbs between his hands and feels his boyfriend begin to harden from his sensual touch “Damn you and your growth spurt! I guess you simply outgrew me.”

“Well, er yeah….I guess I did, kiddo!” Chase mumbles in shock, bewildered by Jayden’s acquiescence, as the younger boy leaps out, slamming the door shut then runs towards his house still hoping not to get caught.

Chase reaches down to feel his big nuts, and smiles. “Damn my boys really have grown! Biggest balls in town!” And Chase can’t help but let out a whoop of delight with a huge grin on his face.

Jayden turns back, sunlight streaming from the sky hitting him at the right angle so that Chase can see bright lights dancing on his long eyelashes. Jayden is smiling too and gives him a coy wink before dashing inside.

Chase winces as he hears a shriek from inside “Where have you been, young man?!”

“The little stinker was out all night again!” Gino laughs loudly, and Chase sinks low in his car seat.

The front door bangs open, and Marco, Jayden’s father dressed only in a white beater and boxer shorts stampedes across the lawn.

“Oh shit!” Chase swears, his smile instantly gone.

Marco’s words hit him first, “You better get your ass in here, boy!”

Chase panics, presses his foot down, before realizing he’s still in park.

Marco gets closer and Chase can see the man’s tight teeth clenched as one hand reaches for the door handle.

Chase switches gears to drive, and floors it spitting rocks and dirt as he fly’s down the road, Marco shouting after him; fist waving in the air.

Chase’s heart does not stop thumping until he pulls into the driveway, and he lay gasping in his seat.

“That was too close,” Chase says wiping his brow and moving to the front door. “Way too close,” he says as the door opens.

Logan dressed in sweat pants and a t-shirt opens the door, no smile to be seen.

“Shit,” Chase says as Logan grabs him by the shirt pulling him inside.

“Chase,” Logan growls dragging him up the wall in a clear threat.

Gulping Chase reacts and throws his knee out which manages to hit Logan painfully, and accurately in between his legs.

Logan’s eyes go wide as he slowly lowers Chase back to the floor, and he cups himself moaning.

Chase’s Cheshire cat smile reemerges. “Weak between the legs, huh? Look buddy, let’s chat over breakfast okay?” Chase smells the air dramatically, “I can smell her cooking, and you’ll feel a whole lot better after eating.”

Logan drops to one knee, his eyes narrowing at Chase as he sprints away to the kitchen eager to get out of range and into the protective glow of the housekeeper.

The End Part 2 of 2