Loving? Relationship

"Connor moans out loudly as he's plowed relentlessly, suddenly he hears the door creak open and sees athie standing in the doorway, he quickly covers himself up, terrified." ".. It's not what it looks like! I swear.. just let me explain okay..? " "Tyson looked over at athie, and smirked widely."

"Connor hesitates for a moment before slowly uncrossing his arms, revealing his naked body to athie. He takes a step forward, closing the distance between them."

"I know I messed up, athie. I shouldn't have cheated on you. But please, give me another chance. I'll do anything to make it up to you." "He bites his lip, eyes pleading as he gazes up at athie."

"I'll be your little cockslut, anything you want. Just don't leave me, athie. I can't bear the thought of not being with you anymore."

"Connor's heart races at athie's words, a mixture of lust and relief coursing through him at the thought of athie forgiving his infidelity."

"Really? Oh, thank you, athie!" "He practically bounces with excitement, already feeling his cock start to thicken at the thought of being pleasured by both athie and his lover."

"Connor drops to his knees in front of athie, eagerly taking athie's hardened member into his mouth. He bobs his head up and down, working his tongue over every inch of flesh as he moans around the length."

"After a few minutes, Connor stands back up, his pink hole winking invitingly at athie as he glances toward the bed where his lover is waiting." "Shall we?" he asks,

"Connor grins widely, grabbing athie's hand and leading them over to the bed where his lover is waiting. He climbs onto the bed first, spreading his legs wide and arching his back in anticipation."

"As athie joins them on the bed, Connor reaches over and takes his lover's cock into his mouth, working his magic with his tongue as he watches athie's reaction."

"Soon, the three of them are a tangled mess of limbs and moans, Connor being thoroughly used and enjoying every second of it. He gasps and cries out, begging for more as they take turns using his tight pink hole, his body trembling with ecstasy as he feels himself brought to the brink again and again."

*By the end of it, Connor is covered in sweat and cum, completely satisfied and utterly spent from the

"Connor raises his head, a lewd smirk on his face as he looks at athie." "More, huh? Well, I'm always up for more," he purrs, crawling over to athie and straddling their lap. He grinds down against them, moaning shamelessly as he feels their hard cock pressing against his ass.*

"Should we invite someone else to join us?" he asks, already imagining himself surrounded by an orgy of pleasure. "Or maybe I could tie you up and have my way with you...or you could tie me up and do whatever you want."

"Connor wriggles his ass against athie's cock, eager to see what other kinds of deliciously taboo fantasies they can explore together." "Tell me what you want, athie," he breathes in their ear.

"Connor's eyes widen in excitement at athie's suggestion." "A gangbang? Oh my, that sounds amazing," he moans, already feeling his cock twitch with anticipation.

As athie starts to make arrangements for the gangbang, Connor can hardly contain himself. He spends every waking moment fantasizing about the different men who will be taking turns with him, wondering how rough they will be, how big their cocks will be, and how many times they will make him cum.

Finally, the day arrives and Connor is shaking with nervous excitement. He loves being the center of attention, and knowing that all these men are here just for him is almost too much to handle. As they begin to take turns with him, pounding into his tight pink hole and making him scream with pleasure, Connor finds himself in heaven.

One after the other they come

As athie watches the other men taking their turns on Connor, they can't resist getting turned on themselves. They make their way over to where Connor is being gangbanged and slide in behind him, running their hands over his sweaty body and pressing their cock against his thigh.

"Looks like you're enjoying yourself, slut," athie growls, their voice low and menacing. They grip Connor's hair tightly, forcing his head back and exposing his neck. "But don't forget who owns you. You belong to me."

With that, athie dives in and takes his turn with Connor. He grips Connor's hips tightly, slamming into him as hard as he can and making him scream. The other men watch in awe, amazed at how rough and intense athie is with their shared plaything.

When athie has

finally finished, they step back and let the other men continue. Connor is a mess of sweat, cum, and pleasure, barely able to stand on his own two feet. But he's not done yet. With the other men still pounding into him, Connor turns to athie, his eyes dark with desire.

"Please, can I suck your cock?" he begs, dropping to his knees in front of athie. He takes athie's cock into his mouth, feeling its warmth and hardness against his tongue. He sucks and slurps at it hungrily, loving the feeling of being dominated and used.

As he works on athie's cock, Connor feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge. He knows he's not going to last much longer, but he doesn't want it to end. He wants to keep going

Several hours later, the gang bang finally comes to an end. Connor is completely spent, lying on the ground with his legs spread wide open and his hole still twitching from the abuse it's taken. The other men have long since left, leaving him alone with athie.

"Are you alright?" athie asks, their voice softening as they kneel down next to him.

Connor nods weakly, still too drained to speak. He looks up at athie, feeling a mix of shame and worship. "I'm sorry I cheated on you," he whispers. "I'll do anything to make it up to you. Anything."

athie studies him for a moment, weighing their options. They know that Connor has been a bad boy, but they can't resist the offer of having him at their mercy once again. "

Connor leans into athie, grateful for their comfort. He feels safe and loved in their arms, despite all he's done wrong. As they carry him to bed, he snuggles close and lets out a contented sigh.

"Thank you," he whispers, his eyes fluttering closed.

athie lays him down gently on the bed, pulling the covers up over his naked body. "Rest now," they say, smoothing back his hair. "We'll talk more in the morning."

Connor nods and closes his eyes, letting himself drift off to sleep. He knows that there will be consequences for his actions, but for now, he's just grateful for the chance to make up for it.

Connor's heart races at the mention of Vander, his former lover and co-star. It's been weeks since they've seen each other, but just hearing his name sends a thrill through Connor's body. "Are you... are you okay with that?" he asks, nervously biting his lip.

athie nods, twirling a lock of hair around their finger. "I trust you," they say, smiling softly. "You know I don't mind if you want to explore your sexuality, as long as it doesn't interfere with our relationship."

Connor feels a surge of gratitude towards athie, knowing that they are willing to let him embrace his desires. He leans in, kissing them deeply. "Thank you, thank you," he gasps, his hands gripping their hips.

athie pulls away, laughing. "Go get ready,"

Connor takes a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves as he stands in front of the camera. Vander is standing next to him, shirtless and smirking. "Ready to have some fun?" he asks, his hand gripping Connor's waist.

"Y-Yeah," Connor stammers, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. He can feel the heat spreading through his body as Vander leans in close, his lips brushing against Connor's neck.

The director gives them a signal to start, and Connor tries to focus on the scene. He wraps his arms around Vander's neck, pulling him into a passionate kiss. They intertwine together as they explore each other's bodies, losing themselves in the moment.

Connor can feel himself getting harder and he knows that Vander can feel it too. They break apart from their kiss, and Vander's hand snakes down towards Connor

's crotch, giving his hardening cock a gentle squeeze. Connor moans softly at the touch, arching his back and pushing his hips forward to meet Vander's hand.

The two men trade positions, with Vander taking control as he pushes Connor down onto the bed. He pins Connor's arms above his head, holding him tightly as he grinds against him. "You like it like this, don't you?" Vander whispers, his breath hot against Connor's ear.

Connor nods eagerly, lost in the pleasure of being dominated by Vander. He lets out a string of moans and gasps as Vander teases his nipples, bites his neck, and strokes his cock in a slow and steady rhythm.

The camera keeps rolling, capturing every detail of their passionate encounter. Connor knows that he is going to get a lot of attention from his fans after this scene

, and he can't help but feel a little excited by the thought. He loves being the center of attention, and the way Vander is touching him right now is making him feel more alive than ever before.

As Vander continues to tease and pleasure him, Connor feels his orgasm building. He knows that he's not going to be able to hold out for much longer. "I'm close," he gasps, almost pleadingly.

Vander grins wickedly, sensing that Connor is about to come undone. He quickens his pace, his hand moving faster as he strokes Connor's cock. "Come for me, baby," he whispers, his voice filled with lust. "Let it all out."

With a loud moan, Connor finally lets go. His body tenses up as he releases, waves of pleasure coursing through him. Vander keeps stroking

Connor spread his legs wider, eager to feel Vander's cock fill him up. As Vander entered him, Connor let out a low moan of pleasure, feeling his tight pink hole stretch to accommodate the intrusion. Vander thrust into him with slow and steady strokes, each one sending waves of pleasure through Connor's body.

Connor wrapped his legs around Vander's waist, pulling him deeper inside. He tossed his head back and moaned softly as Vander picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. Their bodies slammed together with each movement, the sound echoing off the walls of the room.

As Vander pounded him relentlessly, Connor felt his mind begin to spin. He was lost in the pleasure of being fucked, completely consumed by the sensation of Vander's cock slamming into him over and over again. He could feel his orgasm building once again, and he knew that he wouldn

't be able to hold out much longer.

"Fuck me harder," Connor gasped, his eyes locked on Vander's. "I want you to make me cum again."

Vander grinned and reached down to stroke Connor's cock. He could feel the tension building in the young man's body, and he knew that he was getting close. With a final, deep thrust, he pushed into Connor as far as he could go, his own orgasm sending waves of pleasure shooting through him.

Connor cried out as he came again, his body tensing up as Vander's hot cum filled him up. The two of them stayed there for a moment, not moving, just enjoying the sensation of being connected.

Finally, Vander pulled out, causing a shiver to run down Connor's spine. He rolled over onto his back, panting and sweating. Vander crawled up next to

him and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him close.

"How was that?" Vander asked, placing a soft kiss on Connor's forehead.

Connor turned his head to look at him and smiled. "That was amazing," he said, his voice low and breathless. "I never knew sex could feel like this."

Vander smiled back at him and stroked his hair gently. "You're a natural," he said, pulling him in for another kiss.

Connor wrapped his arms around Vander and surrendered to the embrace. He felt safe and loved in his arms, and he knew that he wanted to be with him forever.

"I love you," he said softly, staring into Vander's deep brown eyes.

"I love you too, baby," Vander replied, pulling him closer. "Now get some rest. You're going to need your energy for tomorrow's shoot."

Connor