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"No... Nonono... Not you... Not again..." Yanek whimpered. Goeth had laid him down on the wooden "horse", lashing him until he couldn't even scream anymore. "No! No! Stop! It hurts!"
The boy was brought back to his senses with a kiss. He was enveloped by the soft lips of his boyfriend Fred. "Fredrick... Fredrick, I had that dream again..." Yanek whined as Fred stroked his soft brown curls. As much as the blonde hated seeing his boyfriend in such a struggle, it was quite arousing when the boy was in a vulnerable state.
Yanek flipped himself on top of Fred, his soft thighs rubbing against the exposed skin of Fred's slightly lifted shirt. "Shshshhhh... you don't need to cry honey, I'm here. I've got your back, forever and always."
You know what fuck this I'm not going for good grammar anymore. It's porn, I'm supposed to relax writing this.
"Yeah..." Yaneks breathing slowed against Freds chest, his heartbeat gradually calming down.
Freds soft lips kissed Yaneks forehead once again, the smaller boy blushed gently, calming down as he shivered into Freds chest. However this moment of peace didn't last long, as when Yanek felt Freds hardness against him, his heartrate sped up again.
"F-Fredrick..."
"You like it like that don't you? You little slut."
Yanek flinched, but not out of arousal. He was deeply uncomfortable with those insults, even if they were spoken in a sexual manner. Fred noticed almost immediately and changed up his tune.
"My sweet, loving boy." Fred spoke softly into Yaneks ear. The younger, inexperienced boy flinched once again, finally this time it was out of arousal. "Fred, I've never..."
"I know. Me neither. But do you trust me?"
Yanek nodded, smiling sheepishly. His face then changed to shock as Fred rolled over, pinning him to the bunk bed beneath. "Ahh~ F-Fredrick..." Yanek immediately covered his mouth. His father would kill him, not for being a homo (Oskar's just not that kind of dad), but for having sex at just 16. Oskar and Mina had Yanek out of wedlock when they were 18, conceived at 17, and they made sure to teach Yanek sexED, even if it was a very unpopular teaching for a 1930s lifestyle. They did NOT want their boy to make the same mistakes as them!
Yaneks chain of thoughts bubbled up and popped as Fred pinched his nipple, escaping him as another sloppy moan. Fred tutted, "tsk tsk, and here I thought you had more self control than that" but the blondes eyes suddenly gleamed with mischief as he twisted his subs nipples once again, "but that's alright. i don't mind having a boy like you right under me."
Yanek screamed in pleasure, although embarrassed that he was severely aroused just from a bit of nipple play. Fred smiled, and reached down to test the waters of... well, Yaneks cock. Yanek gasped, eyes rolling back as he felt that soft hand squeeze his little length through his pants. Freds grin grew as he felt the wetness streaming down Yaneks cock, wet enough to be felt clearly through the fabric of his tightened pants.
Yanek felt a tingle in his abdomen, reaching far out through his pulsing veins, all the way to the warmth of his testicles, to the head of his penis, and to the tips of his nipples. Even his major arteries were tingling now, each and every vein twitching in pleasure. The great vein on his neck pulsing, his wrist veins itchy from inside out.
Yanek couldn't do anything but whimper and moan, "ahh~! im sorry, mama... papa... i sh-...i-i shouldn't... but ah~, god forgive me, im weak~"
Yanek, being your everyday inexperienced Jewish good boy, had never had an orgasm before, therefore was extremely appalled when his cock began to twitch with pre-cum.
"I can feel you're close," Fred mentioned, recognizing Yaneks confusion, "just let it happen, I promise it'll be freakin' awesome."
Yanek shuddered as Fred cock thrusted into his tight anus, the tight pink skin twitching in a virgin delight... although it hurt, oh dear god did it hurt!! Fred almost immediately realized this feat after the 17-year-old listened closely, and noticed that Yaneks moan was more from discomfort than pleasure. Fred immediately pulled out, though a string of precum remained, a sheer reminder of the (yeah yeah corny sentence I know) connection between Freds long, veiny dick and Yaneks twitching hole. The young anus quivered as it bled slightly, pleasured, however not quite ready for such an intense sexual practice.
One day.
But not today.
(Subtle foreshadowing to a future chapter? hehe)
"Ngghhhh~" Yanek bit his soft lip as Fred began rubbing their cocks together. "Go on. Let it wash over you." Fred said as he smiled sweetly. Yanek continued thrusting his hips uncontrollably, his dear cock rubbing vigorously against Fred's. Both circumcised boys leaking a whole freakin' ton of precum. "A-ah~! Fred, f-Fredrick! Fredrick! What is this.. nghhh what the he- hell... is this feeling~!? Building up... real fast... Fredrick."
His young boy orgasm slowly coiled, stronger and stronger...., and stronger (just for good measure ya know, can't have his first orgasm bein' all weak and shit, especially considering the fuckery this kid's been through already) a bit stronger after that. When suddenly, it all collapsed.
"AHHHHHAH~!! FRED! FRED!" Yaneks eyes widened with tears, snotty ol face and all, eyes rolled back, cheeks sloppily pushed together, tongue pokin' out... yeah da whole nine yards.
Fred groaned as he came as well, although despite his lack of reaction, it certainly was a strong orgasm. Yaneks submission sure did wonders on him, that's for sure.
Fredrick may have been a virgin, but he's been having orgasms since he was 12, masturbating all the time after his parents and sister went to bed. Yanek, on the other hand, was fresh meat when it came to orgasms.
"How was it, my love?" Fredrick asked, pulling the heavily breathing Yanek upon his chest.
"So perfect..."
"You know what this means, right Yanek?"
"Hm?"
"It means that now, we're bound by God. Forever."
"Even if- even if we're... gay...like this?"
Fred chuckled, "oh, i dont think he minds..."
"...Promise?"
"Promise."
"So we're bound by true love forever now?"
"Sure are, honey."
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"I like being bound by true love with you, Fred."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, I'm really... Im reaally glad."
"Me too, Yanek."
Yanek cuddles a bit closer to his lover, head resting sleepily on his chest.
"Fred?" Yanek asks softly, snuggling in a little closer as he slowly dozes off.
"Yes Yanek?"
"Promise me again that we'll be together forever?"
"I promise. Forever and always."