Chapter 1: Introduction
Guts was walking up the steps and opened the door. He immediately saw Griffith naked and spread out on the bed. Candles were lit, and he slipped his finger into the burning hot wax, which he then rubbed against his nipple. His other hand slowly stroked his swollen cock. "Guts," he moaned, "join me."
Guts hesitated, but Griffith's seductive eyes, which glistened in the dim light, captivated him. He felt a magnetic pull towards him, and he couldn't resist. He took off his armor, revealing his muscular and tanned body. His cock was already hard and ready to unload.
Guts walked towards the bed and climbed onto it. He positioned himself next to Griffith, who grinned mischievously.
"You know what you want," he said, slipping his hand down Guts' chest, running his fingers through the fur on his abdomen. "You've wanted this for a long time."
With one swift motion, Griffith wrapped his hand around Guts' cock, feeling it twitch and harden. "Fuck, yes," Guts growled.
Griffith moved his hand up and down, teasing Guts, making him whimper. He then leaned forward and bit his lip, causing Guts to gasp. Guts wanted to stop, but Griffith looked into his eyes. "Don't be a fucking pathetic man. Fuck me, Guts." He mounted Guts and forced his massive hairy virgin cock inside his loose, slutty boy hole. Griffith's breath quickened as he felt every inch of Guts' girth stretch him open. He threw his head back and moaned, "Yes, Guts! I'm yours now."
Guts' cock slammed against Griffith's prostate, causing him to spasm and moan even louder. He clenched around Guts' shaft, milking him for all he was worth. Griffith's hole was tight and hot, and Guts knew he wouldn't last long.
He gripped Griffith's waist with both hands, slamming his hips into him with abandon. Griffith's head rolled back as he moaned, his body trembling. "Yes, Guts, harder! Harder!" he cried, bucking his hips back against Guts' cock.
Guts leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Griffith, who shuddered and gasped as Guts' tongue found his. Guts' cock slid in and out of Griffith's slick hole, and Griffith's cock twitched against Guts' stomach.
Guts lost control, and his cock erupted, filling Griffith to the brim with his hot, sticky load. "Fuck!" Guts roared, gripping Griffith's hips tighter and grinding himself against him.
Griffith moaned, feeling Guts' cum fill him up. His own cock erupted between them, mixing his cum with Guts' as they both came, trembling and gasping.
Guts pulled out and lay down next to Griffith. Griffith turned to him and smiled.
Guts couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable with how vulnerable he was, but the grin on Griffith's face made it clear that he didn't mind one bit. Griffith leaned in, and Guts met him halfway, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Griffith's tongue explored Guts' mouth as he wrapped his arms around him. Guts could feel Griffith's cock growing harder against his thigh, and he couldn't help but feel himself getting turned on. "Guts, I know you hated that. But don't be a fucking loser. Go ahead, fuck me again." Griffith purred, running his hand over Guts' sweat-slicked chest. "You know you want to."
Guts didn't respond. He lay there, spent and exhausted, with his head on Griffith's chest. He could feel Griffith's heart beating rapidly against his ear. With a sigh, he pushed himself up, leaned forward, and grazed Griffith's lips with his own. The kiss was gentle, promising, and tender, a sharp contrast to the rough and raw fuck they had just shared. Guts tried to say something about how disgusting this was, but Griffith's lips traveled down to his neck, where he started licking and nibbling on the flesh. Guts shivered and moaned as Griffith sucked on his skin, leaving a bruised mark.
Griffith smiled and looked up at Guts with a playful expression. "You like that, don't you?" he purred. "You like it when I mark you, when you belong to me."
Guts was silent, but his body betrayed him by arching into Griffith's touch.