Page 19 of Bend Him, Break Him
“Wait.” Isaac raised his hands, and Colton paused, leaving his boxers on. “You’re serious? You’ll submit to me? Just like that?”
Isaac’s mind sank into the abyss of his fantasies, lost to the idea of all the muscles that would bend and break to serve him.
“Just like that?” Colton scoffed. “It’s either fuck you or fuck my future.”
“To be clear, you won’t be the one doing the fucking,” Isaac said. “Ever.”
Colton simply stared at Isaac.
“Don’t get any ideas. You will be mine and mine alone.” Isaac stood from his chair. “None of this fooling around on the side like high school. I shared your dick then; I won’t be sharing it now.”
“I thought you said I wouldn’t be doing the fucking here.”
“When I’m railing you,” Isaac leaned in close and whispered into Colton’s ear. “You’ll fucking cum. You’ll cum hard and beg for my dick to pound you even harder.”
He savored the quiver his voice provoked from Colton. This was really happening. He was really going to do this. Colton was really going to do this. They were really about to move forward with the most deranged fantasy Isaac could even fathom. No, it was more fucked up than even his vengeful musings. It never would’ve crossed his mind that Colton would offer himself up, and now here Isaac was ready to pluck away the jock’s dignity. He wanted to break Colton’s masculine ego, his alpha standing, his cocky swagger, his entitled authority.
Isaac wanted to fuck Colton into submission, and that was exactly where the night was headed.
“Strip.” Isaac gazed down at Colton’s crotch as the jock obediently pulled down his boxers.
Colton was semi-erect already, and Isaac nearly ran his hand along the dick but resisted the desire. This wasn’t about Coltonor his satisfaction. For once in their sordid relationship, Isaac’s pleasure was all that mattered.
Isaac unfastened his anime-themed belt buckle and yanked his belt off in a swift motion. The sharp snap startled Colton.
“Don’t worry, baby,” Isaac whispered, letting his hot breath hit Colton’s ear. “We’ll save the kink for later in the semester.”
Colton’s anxious expression made Isaac grin as he unzipped his pants and fished out his dick. It didn’t take much to stroke himself fully hard since the fantasy of this moment had left him throbbing for most of the week. Even when he jerked himself dry every day, he found it impossible not to get a new boner the second he thought about Colton’s lips on his dick.
“Fuck,” Colton muttered, eyes practically bulging like some silly cartoon as he took in the sight of Isaac’s dick.
It hadn’t been something Colton showed much of an interest in in high school. Occasionally, he’d want Isaac to stroke himself while sucking Colton off, but he still only ever saw Isaac’s dick through the mess of their sloppy blowjob sessions. Sometimes, Colton played with Isaac’s ass, teasing his hole with his fingers, but not ready for penetration. Still, not the best angle to take in the full view of Isaac’s cock.
And it was a massive cock. Nearly eight inches and a very thick circumference.
“How am I supposed to get that in my mouth?”
“You gotta big mouth, dude.” Isaac ran his hand through Colton’s short black hair. “It’ll fit. I’ll make it.”
When Colton shook, Isaac took the opportunity to direct him to his knees with a forceful push on the top of his head. Colton didn’t resist. He dropped to his knees and stared at the dick before him.
“You know what to do,” Isaac insisted.
“I’ve never…” Colton stammered. “I mean, I’ve thought about it. But I haven’t… It just seemed…gay.”
“Yeah, that’s what I always tell my girlfriends,” Isaac said with a chuckle. “They’re such homos out there, sucking their boyfriend’s dicks.”
“You know what I mean,” Colton snapped.
“I don’t, actually.” Isaac shrugged. “I never struggled with hypermasculinity to compensate for my traditionally feminine desires. Guess having a big dick sort of made me secure in myself.”
An absurd jab because Isaac had never been secure in himself a day in his life—too much wound-up anxiety coupled with constant existential crises—but he’d never worried about his perceived manhood. Not until Colton came around. Not until Colton broke him emotionally. The big dick comment was also excessive. It wasn’t like Colton was inadequate at six inches. He just happened to be smaller than Isaac, and based on the way his eyes fixated on the veins of Isaac’s longer, thicker throbbing dick, Colton’s insecurity was definitely getting the better of him.
“What do you like from a blowjob?” Isaac asked. “Do that. Do something.”
Colton nodded, then closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide. He leaned forward and took the head of Isaac’s cock into his mouth. He nearly burst right that instant, feeling the absolute rush of so much pleasure that came from this simple act. It wasn’t that Colton worked the nerves of his head, though he clearly tried by rotating his tongue. No. It was the power. The control which now fell to Isaac.
He let Colton work, his head slowly bobbing as he took in two to three more inches of Isaac’s dick. The muffled gulps of effortaroused Isaac, heightening his hunger. Colton’s jaw stretched wide as he continued taking a bit more of the dick, letting the head hit the roof of his mouth again and again. It was a lovely sensation mixed with a spectacular view. Isaac stood in euphoria as Colton’s head moved back and forth.
