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"-Ax.."
"Max! Wake up buddy"
Max opened his eyes and sat up, almost the moment he realized what was happening. The hard, medical-like bed had his back aching, the air had a distinct chill on his bare chest, He looked forward in the darkness, unable to see a thing, "Daniel??” he asked, confused, slowly adding “W-what time is it?" Max rubbed his eyes, blinking the sleep away.
"It's uh.." there was a pause in the darkness, Max couldn't even see what Daniel was doing "two” the man whispered, making the teen frown, why was Daniel even awake at this hour? And why was he waking Max up?
"what's going on??" Max jumped a little when Daniel's hands landed on the sides of his head, Daniel's fingers snaking into his hair.
"Max…" he whispered, his face was much closer now, and Max could feel his breath hot against his lips, it smelled strongly of alcohol, and a slight hint of something else. It made the boy scrunch his nose in disgust, nearly gagging at the taste coming up his throat.
The boy shook when Daniel's lips pressed into his own, disgust and fear rocketed through his body, nearly making him freeze. The possessive grip Daniel had as he tangled his fingers into Max's dark hair was nauseating.
Max brought his hands to Daniel's chest, his white shirt that was normally perfect felt halfway unbuttoned, a stark contrast of soft fabric to heated skin. He pushed at Daniel's chest, turning his head to pull away from the kiss.
"Dan- Daniel you're drunk!" Max struggled out the words, trying to get the man to back away but he instead got on top of Max, pushing him down and pinning him to the bed. "Fucking stop" Max squirmed under Daniel, trying to shove and kick, anything to get the blonde off of him, Daniel grabbed Max's wrist, pinning his legs down under the mans, Max suddenly being infinitely smaller than him. He was pinned hard to the sheets, frantic lips kissing his cheek and down his neck. Max’s mind raced and he winced at the pain of the blonde's weight on his thighs while Daniel suckled and nipped at his jaw, though Max couldn't stop the heat pooling down into his stomach.
He scrunched his eyes closed, trapping the wetness behind his lids and allowed Daniel to scrape his teeth across his Adams apple, Daniel leaned up to lock lips with Max again, Max let out a muffled whine into the mans mouth, smell of alcohol burning in his nose, tongue scraped to his teeth and both of Daniel's hands were now at his head, cradling his temples as a thumb gingerly stroked into his hair.
The teenager could hardly move, paralyzed by the blindness, a shaky hand squeezing onto the older man's shoulder. It was too warm, too much, too much… too much tongue. His head spun while nails scraped against his scalp, the man above him breaking to huff against his mouth and rut forward on his thigh. Too hot! Too hot!Too hotToo hot!! Max moaned miserably attempting to twist away as his dick twitched in his boxers, unable to take his focus off of Daniel's hot body pressed against his own.
He wrapped his arms around Daniel's shoulders, praying the man wouldn't back away, as usual. Daniel was scary, but he was also drunk! If he couldn't get the idiot to let him out, the least he could do was satiate the aching in his balls, or the burning on his contactless flesh, he hadn't even had a fucking hug in what felt like forever, let alone something so intense. Max's chest warmed up, his cheeks flushing and his hands getting jittery, after a moment of coaxing the man to let up off of him, he wrapped his bare legs around Daniel's waist and slid his hands up Daniel's neck and into his hair.
Max scratched his nails gently through it, letting Daniel pull away to huff into his face again before roughly kissing at his neck. The man pulled his arms back, running his hands down the boys chest and stomach before starting back up his chest and carefully dragging his nails down Max's side's, the boy shivered, his own breaths heaving against the olders ear, staring into the dark.
Lips kissed down his collarbones and chest. Daniel stuck his tongue out and pressed it against one of the teens nipples, who sucked his bottom lip into his mouth as he felt his cock twitch and the cage start to tighten. Daniel nipped and sucked at the boy's chest, abusing and teasing. Max croaked out a moan, whining out at the pressure of the cage, making it pinch and start to throb. He huffed as Daniel sat up.
"Max I want you to get up and do something for me" the slur in the man's voice was much more noticeable when he wasn't whispering, the boy grimaced, grateful for the darkness to obscure it. The heat was wafting off of the blonde's face, burning at sensitive skin.
"What do you want?" Max groaned, body trembling, unwanted arousal constricting his groin, if the cage wasn't about to come off, he just wanted to go back to sleep. The teen felt Daniel ease off of him, he grabbed his hand and Max tried his best to sit up, feeling around in the dark nervously, but relaxed as Daniel pulled his hand towards him, the boy suddenly feeling denim under his fingers. Hesitantly he pushed against it, flattening his hand against the surface.
He frowned, cupping down beneath the denim, Daniel let out a light sigh. Max felt his face growing hot, his heart rate picking up, he knew exactly what he was grabbing right now and it was VERY hard. Fingers tangled roughly into Max's hair and he was pulled up, Daniel's lips pressing to his ear as he hissed.
"You're gonna take care of it, aren't you?" Max gulped, nodding as best he could. Daniel never seemed at all Interested in that sort of stuff, and Max had never really noticed him being hard at all, but that could have been because he was always too focused on himself.
Daniel let go of Max's hair, who furrowed his brows as he relaxed and placed his trembling hands back onto Daniel's thighs. He felt oddly nervous, chewing his lip as he prodded his fingers to the buckle on the pants. He struggled for a moment in the dark but the blonde didn't seem to be too impatient. He let the belt go loose around the man's waste and focused on the button and zipper on what he knew were pristinely white jeans. He undid the pants before Daniel pulled away and Max watched his faint figure in the darkness sit back and adjust them, eyesight only slightly coming back to the boy. Max's hands were back on Daniel quickly, palming him through his thin boxers while his heart rabbited in his chest.
Daniel couldn't actually be that drunk, he seemed to keep his balance just fine, though it made the teen wonder what happened, the straight laced man didn't seem like the type at all. The boy curled his fingers around the band of Daniel's seemingly light colored boxers, though he could only assume they were a light gray.
he tugged and pulled them down, making the oldest cock spring up and hit his stomach. The teen slowly wrapped his fingers around the shaft, only taking a moment to tighten his grip and begin to awkwardly stroke. It made it easier to imagine he was doing it to himself, though the angle was different than what he was used to. He attempted to move the way that would feel good for him, ]struggling where he sat. Daniel huffed.
"suck it" he stated, it was demanding but Max couldn't help but silently mock it, heavy lids blinking hard to clear the exhaustion. he leaned in, careful not to bump into the man, deciding his first move should be to give it a nice long lick up the head, Daniel let out a sultry sigh as Max took it into his mouth.
He'd never gone this far with others, though he could recall a time while he was hanging out at Nikki's house, her mom told him all about it, saying that he's "probably popular with the boys". Max had cursed her out back then, getting kicked out but quickly having Nikki come out of the bathroom, not questioning the outburst before they left to see the movie they were going to.
Max decided to close his eyes tightly and focus on the head as he stroked the base, suckling lightly and bobbing his head up and down, scrunching his nose at the taste of Daniel's pre at the back of his tongue.
Daniel let out a groan before his hands were in Max's hair, the slight comfort of the blonde's fingers turned to fear when he was forced down further on the dick. squirming, Max attempted to pull back but he was forced down further, Daniel's cock sliding to the back of his throat and making him gag hard. Daniel released some pressure on Max's head, allowing him to back up just a little before he was pushing his head down even harder than before.
Max shoved his hands against Daniel's hips and stomach in an attempt to push away as Daniel's dick slid down his throat and painfully stretched it. Daniel groaned at the boy's violent gagging, his fingers curling into his hair and tightly pulling.
Daniel forced the boy still for a few moments, his body spasmed and squirmed from the gagging and spluttering, saliva no doubt dripping down the older man's balls. It was a relief when Daniel's grip loosened. Max forced his head up and gasped, gagging a few more times until his face was forced back down, he didn't have time to retaliate as his nose was pressed against Daniel's body, his hair making Max scrunch his nose up.
Daniel pulled his head back a little before thrusting into Max's throat, Max gagged but Daniel did it again. He quickly started to thrust his hips, pumping his cock harshly down Max's throat, pelvis slamming against the boy's lips. Max felt like all he could do was take it, the angle he was at absolutely prevented him from being able to muster the strength to push back.
behind his harsh gagging he blindly began trying to drive his nails into Daniel's thighs, the blonde didn't seem to react, unbothered by the nails clawing into his jeans. Max's face was red as he desperately attempted not to vomit, lurching and squinting his eyes closed, doing everything in his power to keep it down.
Daniel moaned out, his voice nearly a whimper as he threw his head back and pounded into Max's throat harder, Max's eyes were watering, the tears streaming down his face and his bubbling drool dripping from his chin. He couldn't fucking breath, his lungs beginning to burn, panic started to seep in as he thrashed in the grip but couldn't pull himself loose, he shoved his hands against Daniels hips. oh fuck Daniel wouldn't let go, the blonde panted, and his hips staggered.
Max began to hit Daniel's legs and stomach, his lungs were desperate in their heaving, his eyes rolled back behind his eyelids, frantically hitting and slapping Daniel in an attempt to get him to stop for a moment. Max's body began to slow, his chest constricting to breathe in, though no oxygen was going to enter.
He started to shake, he was gonna die, oh fuck he was dead! he was gonna suffocate and die and Daniel wouldn't even fucking know it cause he was too out of his mind! He was dead and no one was ever gonna find out how or why, they'd never see him again, the cops would never fucking find out!
Daniel's thrusting slowed, he held Max's head down so his cock was all the way down his throat, Max gagged violently as Daniel's dick twitched. He could feel the ropes of cum coating the back of his throat and pooling down in his stomach, filling him with an even more intense urge to vomit. The man let go of Max, who shot up and mentally couldn't decide to sharply inhale or to exhale, instead he coughed and hacked, drool and cum dripping down onto the bed.
he gasped in as much air as he could before coughing some more, gagging at the taste of the cum. He eventually started to breathe again, huffing and sniffling, his face was covered in drool and tears and he couldn't even find it in his shaky arms to wipe any of it off his face.
Max leaned back on the bed, he didn't even want to scream and swear at Daniel, he just wanted to go home, he just wanted to get the fuck out of here. The bed dipped as Daniel got off of it, shuffling and stumbling towards the door, Max heard him fiddling with the zipper on his pants, belt buckle jangling, he faintly heard Daniel stop at the door before taking out the key.
The yellow light that illuminated the room for a brief second before wordlessly Daniel was gone only screamed at Max that he had to find a way out. He forcefully wiped his chin and mouth with the blankets, biting his now sore lip as the pressure behind his eyes exploded.
He laid back down in the bed, taking the few hours old soda from beside him and drinking it to wash down the disgusting taste lingering on his tongue, it bubbled on the way down and he cried pathetically, he probably looked like a mess, his throat was so dry and sore after what Daniel had done and he just resorted to chugging the contents, it was all he was getting for tonight. He'd get water in the morning. The fizz bubbled in his pained throat and burned all the way down.
He quickly emptied the bottle, throwing both the cap and bottle separately across the room, uncaring about where they landed. The boy laid back and turned his face to his pillow, effectively soaking it with tears and snot. He didn't even bother to care to hide the sound of his loud weeping.
Max never remembered crying this much in his entire life, like every couple hours was a new impossible thing to get over and he was becoming more dehydrated than ever, with all the sweat, tears and drool he was producing.
Why did he have to meet with Daniel? Why was he so stupid?? Why? why? Why, why, why…