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have your cake

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Slutty bitty wants it all. He finds it in the locker room

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  • so here's how it goes down
  • bitty and jack broke up
  • jack wanted to give bitty the freedom of an open relationship to explore sexually since he really didn't get a chance to before they got together
    and bitty explored alright
  • jack was okay with it until he wasn't. that boy is just too monogamous deep down.
  • so it became a point of contention until they closed the relationship back up
  • but bitty was tempted ("more than tempted, i have details") and slept with one last guy off grindr
  • at least he was honest, didn't keep the truth from jack. but yeah, trust was broken just a bit too far, and things ended
  • it was messy. it hurt. bitty didn't like how it ended and after about a week of reflecting went "oh shit i gotta try to win him back"
  • he went to a falcs vs aces game, home game for the falcons. they won, so he'd be in a better mood. figured it'd be better in person whether they won or lost though. he still had the season pass with vip access from when they were together so when the game ended he went down to the locker rooms. not right away, no, he was nervous and so he waited around a bit
  • he's obviously been here before, but the layout of the arena sorta confusing. he got lost and ended up at the away team's locker room.
  • and look who it is - only kent parson is still in there, everyone else must have gone already. clearly bitty was killing time for longer than he thought
  • but fuck, what's kent doing here? it looks like he's jerking off. bitty watches from just inside the doorway. any intentions he had earlier are GONE from his head as he gazes at kent's gorgeous hockey body and fully erect dick sitting out of half-pulled-down shorts. and he turns and crap- 100% sees eric watching him. calls him on it, but not in a gtfo way. in a "oh you like what you see, you pervert voyeur? come get a better look" kind of way.
  • and is this the same kent parson that spoke horribly to jack? who it turns out was his ex? none of that matters now
  • and so he does what he's told
  • and looking turns to touching, and touching turns to eric bittle on his knees with his mouth wrapped around kent parson's pretty cock, and hands gripping onto his ass for dear life
  • and sucking turns to facefucking, turns to kent's hands in eric's hair gripping on to guide that hot wet mouth in time with his thrusts
  • "im happy to blow my load down your throat, but if you want to be patient and wait for it in your ass that can be arranged, but you have to ask for it boy"
  • eric's mouth is freed up just enough to say "please, sir. please fuck my ass"
  • and so kent drags him by the hair over to the showers, because it's slightly more private. just in case someone does come back, however unlikely. pushes him to the ground and tells him to strip. ditches his shorts while watching eric comply so now they're both naked.
  • kent tells him to wait there while he goes to get a condom and lube from his bag. he always comes prepared for puck bunnies
  • eric's face goes red when he tells him he doesn't have to go anywhere and pulls some packets out of the pocket of his crumpled up jeans. was he planning on using these for make-up sex with jack? maybe. does that batter now? absolutely not
  • "you little slut, even more prepared than me. that's saying something"
  • kent preps him with one finger, then two, then three, but it doesn't take long before he's begging for it
  • "i need it. fuck me, kent"
  • "is that any way to talk to me, boy?"
  • "p-please, sir. please put your big hard cock in me sir"
  • and so he did, with bittle on all fours on the bathroom tile floor
  • he was gentle for a minute just to get adjusted but ramped up real quick, pumping hard and fast
  • bittle's hard dick was wiggling around with each thrust but he didn't dare touch it while his arms were working at keeping him planted on the floor. he felt it twitch. me might come soon anyway just from getting railed
  • until just as quick as it started, kent's thrusting slowed and he came to a complete pause with his dick still inside the boy.
  • eric turned his head confused, since he didn't think kent came yet but wasn't sure, and met with kent's lusty eyes.
  • "i gotta piss"
  • eric opened his mouth but nothing came out, he was too dazed
  • "i wanna use you as a toilet"
  • eric nodded, eyes wide now
  • "you have to say you want it though"
  • eric gulped. "c-can i please. can i please be your toilet, sir?"
  • "yes you can, boy"
  • "is it alright if i touch myself while you do it?"
  • "yes, boy. go right ahead"
  • and so eric shifted the weight to his left arm and his upper body sunk lower to rest his head on that arm while his right arm went down
  • kent pulled out, took off the condom sticky inside with precum, and crouched to position his dick by eric's face
  • "you wanna make this easy for me, don't you, you pathetic boy? what are doing with your head basically on the floor. i mean, i know it's where you belong but for god's sake get up on your knees so i can take a piss standing
  • eric did as asked and apologized profusely in the process
  • kent aimed his dick at eric's mouth, just an inch away and let it start streaming out
  • the hot sour piss hit eric's tongue and started to fill his mouth. closed it just for a second to swallow like a good boy and open it right back up, but some of it dribbled down his face in the meantime
  • he could feel it on his chin, neck, and chest. filling his mouth again. so full
  • kent says "you disgust me, enjoying this" and eric tugs on his own dick a little harder at that, because of course he does. disgusting
  • he swallows again just as the stream is going down to a dribble on his lips, and comes with a deep moan. loud. too loud for being technically in public
  • "you need to be quieter, boy"
  • bitty nods silently
  • and he obviously has to use his cock to gag eric so he doesnt keep making a racket. the "come in my ass" plan goes down the drain as bittle sucks kent off
  • it's gentler than before. kent is still exerting complete control but eric is so blissed out his submission comes naturally by now, he's ready to to anything to make kent feel good at the mildest suggestion
  • and so he enthusiastically strokes and sucks in his post-orgasmic daze until he feels the hot salty cum wash away the taste of piss
  • he swallows that too
  • and can only preen when kent scruffs his hair and calls him a good boy
  • such a good boy
  • kent moves their clothes farther out of the way and turns on the shower. he holds eric as they clean up. it's sweet, almost. they're not going to cuddle but this is enough.
  • they dry off, get dressed again, and head back over to the part of the locker room with the benches. all is well
    except:
  • jack zimmerman is there
  • he's pissed. and no, they're not getting back together. and he can't believe they were so fucking loud in his own goddamn hockey arena, and he'd recognize those voices anywhere
    and despite it all he clearly has an erection in his shorts
  • jack's heartbroken and dripping with desire