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Part 1 of Cock a cola
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2023-02-11
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Cock a cola

Summary:

Omar is bored at the coca cola event.

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Omar was exhausted. He really just wanted to go home, but there was this damn coca cola event he had to go to show his support for his boyfriend.

He didn't even like soda. He didn't even drink sugar.

He was bored, the red light at least made it hard to see the frown on his face. He was in real need of something else to do.

"Hey, i think the bathroom is empty." Omar said.

"You gotta take a whiz?" Nurbo said through a hiccup. "I sure need one."

"No, that's not what i meant." Omar said, running his hand down Nurbo's spine.

"Oh? Oh! You wanna fuck?" Nurbo said through another hiccup.

Omar leaned in to whisper. " Yes." He said as seductively as he could.

Another hiccup. "Yeah, yeah, sure. But they're bringing another tray of cola." Nurbo said. "I don't wanna miss that."

"Fine." Omar said getting up. "Well, I'm gonna take care of myself again."

"I'll make it up to you." More hiccups.

Omar rolls his eyes and starts walking towards the toilets. "Enjoy your cola." He mumbled.

"Fuck." He said when he saw someone else walking in the direction of the toilets. He started running cause damn he needed that wank.

He reached the toilets at the same time as the other guy.

"Oh." The other guy said. Omar couldn't see his face clearly because of all the damn red glare.

"Omar! You're here."

"Yeah.." Omar said, stepping closer to the guy to see his face.

"Edvin?' he said. "Shit, i didn't recognize you." He couldn't stop himself from reaching over and touching the bulging muscles. "Shit, i didn't recognize you. You're so..." He licked his lips. "Um, buff now."

Edvin looked down at Omar's hand still on his bicep. "I've been...um... working out."

"I can tell." Omar said, rubbing little circles with his thumb on the bulging muscle. Edvin looked like one of those models he liked following on Instagram.

"Are you here with Nurbo?" Edvin asked, leaning into the touch.

"Yeah, he's busy drinking...cola." Omar said.

"You need the toilets, then?" Edvin said a little too quickly, like he wanted to change the subject of Nurbo.

"Yeah, but, um, you don't have to wait out here. I wasn't exactly planning on using the toilet itself."

Omar couldn't see too well, but he noticed Edvin's pupils widening.

"Oh." Edvin said, putting his hand over Omar's, who was still rubbing circles on his arm. "Yeah, we can use the facilities together."

Omar didn't hesitate to grab Edvin's hand and drag him into the toilet.

As soon as the door was closed, Edvin pushed Omar against the door, an easy task with those new muscles and shoved his tongue into Omar's mouth.

Omar wanted to kiss, he wanted to make out, but they would have more time for that in a little bit. He gently pushed Edvin just the smallest bit so he could get down on his knees.

Edvin didn't seem to have any complaints, running his fingers through Omar's curls, that he'd never been shy saying how much he liked. Omar looked at him, licked his lips before pulling Edvin's pants and underwear down in one go. He was quite experienced after all. Edvin was already well on his way to getting hard and his cock was...straight.

"Your cock isn't curved."

"What?" Edvin asked already breathing a little harder.

Omar ignored the question and took the half hard cock in his mouth. He ran his tongue over the top and felt the cock hardening in his mouth. Something he loved more than anything, knowing he was doing that. Edvin's cock was almost as hard as a rock and to Omar's delight it wasn't curving down into his tongue. It was straight towards his throat so he took it in all the way. His lack of gag reflex was something he was quite proud of, something that he never got to show Nurbo cause that dick didn't go the right direction.

"Oh fuck, yeah, just like that." Edvin's fist in Omar's hair tightened.

The encouragement made Omar smile around the big dick and he internally cursed whoever in Netflix made actual sex in sex scenes illegal. He'd been missing out on one of the biggest cocks all this time. He kept on sucking, but his mouth wasn't where he wanted it to be.

He moved back and looked up, Edvin clearly disappointed. "Why did you stop?"

"I want you in my ass." Omar said.

"I don't have lube or a condom." Edvin said.

"Oh don't worry." Omar said pulling his pants down, stood up and turned around for Edvin to get a good look at his perfect ass and the end of the plug clearly sticking out, firm against his cheeks. "I'm ready."

"Oh, god, you're plugged."

"I'm wide open. Just pull it out and there's plenty of room in there for you."

"Condom?" Edvin said.

"Fuck that." Omar said. "That's what prophylactics and antibiotics are for."

Edvin didn't say a word and reached for the plug, pulling it out quickly. It came out with a pop. "Where do i put it?"

"Just drop it."

Edvin did as he was told. He turned Omar around, reached under his thighs and picked him up like he weighed no more than a feather.

Omar's breath hitched. Only Nurbo had ever been strong enough to do that but the new muscular Edvin was able to hold him up even more easily. He wrapped his legs around Edvin. "What are you waiting for?"

Edvin pushed him against the door again, holding him up with one hand as he reached down and directed his cock to the wide open, lubed up hole and didn't hesitate to push in all the way.

"Fuuuuuck." Omar screamed. "YES!" he wrapped his arms around Edvin's neck. "Move, move" Edvin complied. Such a service top. Just the way he liked them. It was nice to have a dick in him that didn't feel like it was trying to poke out through his back.

As he was thrusting, Edvin moved Omar up a little more and bent his knees and hit the right spot. "Holy shit, fuck. Do that again." Omar started rubbing himself against Edvin's t-shirt.

"No, no" Edvin said, taking one hand away from Omar, but continuing to hold him up without any difficultly cause damn, those big fucking buff arms of his. Edvin pulled up his shirt a little. "I want to feel your cock against my bare skin."

Omar pushed into him again, loving the feeling of warm skin against his cock and he rubbed himself against Edvin's stomach.

"That's my boy." Edvin said as he continued his thrusting, hitting the spot every time.

"Faster, faster." Omar said.

Edvin said. "I'm at your service."

"Damn right." Omar said, kissing Edvin as hard as he was fucking him.

"Fuck, I'm gonna come." Edvin said.

"No." Omar pulled back from the kiss. "I come first."

"That's the rule, is it?" Edvin asked with a smirk.

"That's the damn law." Omar said, rubbing himself harder against Edvin's stomach.

Edvin slowed his thrusting a little as Omar kept rubbing himself. "Ok, I'm gonna come now, fuck me hard again."

Edvin complied, fucking as hard as he could.

"I'm gonna cover you up with my come." Omar said as he shot his load all over Edvin's stomach.

"Oh, don't you worry, I'm about to fill you up with mine." He said as he sped up his thrusting. He reached for Omar's lips and shoved his tongue into his mouth as he came inside Omar's ass.

"Fuck, yes, yes." Omar said, feeling the come fill him.

Edvin lowered Omar onto the floor, who immediately took the plug off the floor and put it in Edvin's hand. "Put it in me before your come drips out. I wanna feel you in me the rest of the night."

Edvin grinned, turned Omar around and pushed the plug into the stretched hole.

"The night is still young." Omar said. "Might as well be ready for the next round." He said as he put his pants back on.

Edvin looked at the come on his stomach, rubbed his hand through it and licked the come off it, putting his fingers in one by one to get every drop of Omar's come in his mouth. "Next time, I'm blowing you first though."

"Yes, you are." Omar said.

"Did you like that?"

"Loved it." Omar said. "Good to get fucked with a straight cock for a change."

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Omar knew his hair was disheveled but he couldn't care. He knew there was probably a little wet spot on the back of his pants as well.

"You were there a while." Nurbo said as Omar sat back down next to him. "Hope you had a good time."

"I did." Omar said, making eye contact with Edvin who had now taken a seat across the table from him.

"I'll make it up to you later tonight." Nurbo said, chugging yet another glass of cola.

"Don't worry about it." Omar said. "I have other plans for tonight now."