Beyond Paradise

Jason ran his fingers through his thick, wet shoulder-length hair. He had had a hard day and was now trying to drive the stress and tension out of his system, soaking in a tub full of warm, rose-scented water. Thank heaven for girls and all their luxury products! His ex-girlfriend had not yet shifted her stuff out of his apartment and therefore, at present his senses were wrapped in a cocoon of exotic roses...

Oh yes! Aromatherapy does work...that tropical paradise isn't too far away...

He was almost dozing off when he suddenly became aware of a figure at the bathroom door, someone, who it seems, had been watching him for quite some time now. It was Ben, his ex-girlfriend Sharon's younger brother, whom he barely just knew.

"Oh shit man! You scared me! What the hell are you doing here? How the hell did you get in?"...Jason was well aware of the tension surging back into his body-as if the blood was coagulating inside him.

Ben stared at him wordlessly. Jason was now sitting upright...his bliss had been broken. Ben was this gigantic, huge person with bulging steel muscles, well balancing his 6'2"tall frame. He had stone-cut features, long black hair which he kept tied up in a ponytail; and perennial stubble. His jet black eyes were unfathomable- and you could never know whether he was looking at you or through you.

Ben slowly started to unbutton his shirt. Jason jumped out of the bathtub. The situation was getting way too weird for him. He grabbed the nearest towel to cover up his nakedness-of which he was very, very ashamed right now- he could hear himself screaming, "BEN, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!!!? WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU MAN!?" he didn't know why he was so frightened and freaked.

Ben stood naked before him, his hard black eyes fixed on Jason's pale blue eyes, which were flitting from his face to beyond where the door was-obviously looking for an exit route.

Without warning, Ben smashed his huge fist into Jason's face. The taste of blood came instantly-sweet and sour and rusted. Jason crashed down against the side of the bathtub. Blood poured out of his nose and onto the pristine white tiles of the bathroom floor. Before the pain could hit him-there was another hard blow. The red and white blurred and inter-blurred.

"Stop please...please...!" Ben gripped him by the hair and half lifted him up in the air.

"What do you want?" Jason's voice was small and quivering. "What are you going to do to me? Did Sharon set you up to this? "...Their split hadn't exactly been amicable...

"Well, I'm gonna fuck you, little one, very...very...hard..."...these were words, which Jason had never ever imagined would ever be addressed to him.

"W-w-w-what!?"...it was as if someone had zapped him with a stun gun.

Ben answered with a kiss...they were both kneeling down now-their lips pressed hard against each other. Ben held Jason's head firmly in an iron-grip -there was no escaping the face-squashing force of Ben's kiss. It was getting difficult to breathe now and Jason's fight mode kicked in... he slammed his arms into Ben's chest, effectively pushing him away. And then one hard punch that found it's way obediently onto Ben's jaw. It was like winning a trophy-seeing the blood trickling down from Ben's split lip, against a background of shocked expression. But the euphoria didn't last for long.

A sharp whack on his trachea left him gasping for air. This was followed instantly by a slap-CRACK! -across his face and then another and another-so rapid in succession and so ferocious in their force that Jason's head reeled...his world was now one big McSwirl...

"Please stop, for god's sake, just stop...stop...don't hit me."

"Please stop!" Ben mocked, " should have thought about that before you went Rambo!" he looked down at Jason who was lying on the floor, sobbing and whimpering..."I didn't come here to beat you up...sweetie...I'm a lover, not a fighter...in the words of the great Michael Jackson." Ben laughed out loud...then suddenly his voice was a velvet whisper laced with hot desire, "so let's just make love, okay?"

Ben lifted Jason's passive body up and sat him on the hard edge of the bathtub so that his feet were in the tub. He pushed Jason's face towards the wall and secured his wrists to the tap by tying them together with his shirt. Jason was now in position for use...with his butt propped up high on the edge of the tub. The bathtub was still filled with the bathwater and it reached up to Jason's navel. Jason was sobbing...through his water-stained vision he could see his limp and shrivelled member drowned underneath.

Ben laughed... "Poor, poor Jason baby...you look so sexy...so pretty...so helpless...so in pain..."

Jason continued sobbing...he was, indeed, in pain and SO MUCH in pain. He closed his eyes and wished he would die...his wish became more ardent when he felt Ben's big, rough hands on his butt...caressing his small, firm posterior. He gasped when he felt his butt cheeks suddenly pulled apart. He clenched his sphincter tight... "Oh PLEASE! Ben! not that...please...I'm sorry...so sorry...I'll do anything you want...just don't hurt me...please don't!" he wailed.

"Believe me, Jason baby, YOU will do ANYTHING I tell you to do anyway. And whatever are you apologizing for? For this sweet, sexy rump of yours with it's tight, tight little gateway to sexual paradise...virgin lands...if I may so presume, dearest...? Ben lightly flicked the withered rosebud that was presented to him, before inserting a probing, coaxing finger inside.

Jason had gone totally silent. He trembled as he felt Ben feeling him from inside. Ben's other hand wound around his torso and held him tight...very tight... "...really tight...

well, I'm really big but you haven't really appreciated how big I am but you will, sweetheart, once you accommodate my 10 inches long thick monster inside yourself." Ben smiled as his words had the desired effect...Jason starting squirming and straining at his restraints. That was pretty much all he could do...with Ben's powerful hands holding him firmly in place. He was sobbing, gasping for breath...pleading for release. Ben was quite enjoying this "warm-up session"...teasing and toying with his blue-eyed boy.

Jason's back was white and exquisite. Ben swept his tongue slowly along his spine all the way from the small of his back to the back of his neck. He covered the smooth; sweet back with kisses...some touch and go while some gentle, tender and lingering...Jason stopped wriggling about.

Ben twined his body around Jason and took one of his tiny pink nipples in his mouth and started to gently suckle. Jason closed his eyes...strangely, this felt wonderful! He could feel his nipple filling with blood and becoming bulbous in Ben's mouth...that he was feeling pleasure was now not hidden from Ben. The pleasure coursed through his veins and soon his penis was engorged.

"Ohh...!" the vocal manifestation of the sheer ecstasy he was in, escaped Jason's lips. Ben was now gently fondling his genitals...it was heavenly! Jason slowly twisted the upper part of his body seeking Ben's embrace... their naked bodies clinging to each other...their wet lips kissing hungrily...he wanted Ben to make love to him...to send love through him...to really fuck his brains out...

Ben pressed up harder against him and whispered in his ear..."oh you're so hot for me, aren't you, pretty boy? Well, I'm hot for you...fuck! I wanted you from the first time ever I laid my eyes on you. You are the most delicious thing I've ever seen, angel face..." Jason moaned with mounting sexual desire...as Ben pushed apart his buttocks...

"Even though you were my sister's boyfriend then...boy! You used to act like such a macho stud but now you're gonna be my bitch...in heat... forever!"...He rammed his rock-hard cock savagely into Jason's arse. The violence of his penetration made Jason shriek with pain.

"You just ripped me open" he sobbed... "This is how you're gonna get it every time, sweetie,...and brace yourself-I'm only half way in..."

Jason gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as Ben pushed deeper into him...slowly...the distance between them disappeared till he was holding all of Ben's massive cock inside him. Then Ben started pumping him...at first pain was all the word he knew and then pleasure started seeping in...Jason's agony turned to delirious fulfillment as Ben rammed into him again and again and again. All the while his own erection stroked the water in the tub...it was like getting wanked by a water nymph. His arse was really heating up from all the heavy pounding Ben was giving him...pounding that came fast and hard till he could take it no longer...he gasped as he orgasmed...shooting his cum into the water...he felt Ben come inside of him ...they rocked in pleasure together, locked in an unusual embrace...and then dimensions and definitions started to blur...

When he came to his senses, he was lying on the bed...in the darkness...his nose was hurting badly...he could still taste the blood in his mouth...and his arse was burning...he groaned.

He climbed off the bed and wobbled to the bathroom where the light was still on. The water was still there in the tub and there was blood and semen stains on one side of it...Ben's shirt was loosely tied around the tap. Hitting the reverse button, he saw himself sitting on the edge of the tub...wrists bound to the tap...

"Jason...you better get back to bed, sweetheart..."

He turned to find Ben standing there...with an icepack in his hand and a look of concern in his eyes.

"Oh Ben! I thought you were gone!"

"Do you want me to leave? "No! Please stay...with me...forever..."(...a voice inside said..."towards danger; but not too rashly, nor too straight...") "I intend to, my angel baby...now go and lie down...this ice here will ease your pain"

"I don't need no ice...I just need you..."

Ben laughed, "This is getting corny!"

"And I'm getting horny!" Jason winked, "you know what I need is some `sexual healing' "

"Yeah, sweetheart?...I don't think you'll be able to take me again tonight..." he hooked a finger under Jason's chin and leaned towards him, covering his lips with a tender, loving kiss...

He picked Jason up in his arms and took him back to the bed, laying him down on his belly.He applied the icepack on the torn and swollen hole...Jason winced... "It's really cold!"

"Yeah, it's ice, little bitchboy...it's supposed to be cold. Don't worry...it'll feel better soon."

Ben got into bed with him and hugged him tightly... "Yeah...it's feeling better already", said Jason. They giggled like a couple of schoolgirls...

Jason fell asleep...in the warmth of Ben's body...comforted by sweet kisses...he was beyond paradise...

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written by evil_zenni