Returning to his quarters, he stripped out of his clothes and began washing himself from the basin on his chest-of-drawers. As always he would watch himself washing himself in the mirror, as his vanity knew no bounds. He even began to get hard as he rubbed his washcloth over his bulging biceps, his chiseled abs and his large, smooth pectorals. He cleaned out his sweaty armpits and rubbed his throbbing uncut cock clean before getting dressed in clean clothes and heading out of the castle.
Like a wild cat on the prowl for his meal, Jordan walked through the lit streets of Lordoania. The sun had mostly set, so the street-torches were being lit by city workers. As usual, he drew the eye of almost every girl he passed, several men even stopped to admire him. Jordan was in his element. He could have anyone he wanted, and he knew it.
Todd, another denizen of Lordoania Castle, had also taken the opportunity to get out of the castle and enjoy himself, though not quite in the way Jordan would go about it, their goals were basically the same; sex. Tonight, he felt like bedding with another man, so, heading for one of his favorite pubs, he sat at the bar and ordered himself a drink.
Not too long after sitting down, an older man, probably in his mid-thirties sat on the bar stool next to Tod and began chatting him up, buying him drinks, and of course, not-so-secretly planning on taking him somewhere and plowing him for the rest of the night. Tod knew his intentions and took him up on his offered drinks, and merrily chatted with hm, until it was time for them to retire to more private settings.
Hitching up his trousers and tying the string that held them up, he discreetly exited a booth, shortly followed by the busty barmaid he had been seducing. She too was lacing up her top, and as she looked up to give Jordan a kiss, he had already left the bar in search of someone else to stick himself.
As the night went on, Jordan eventually found himself in the same bar as Todd, and much to Jordan’s delight. There was another man there with him; the two looked like they were both pretty drunk and Jordan had a good feeling what the two were planning, but Jordan had other plans.
Jordan and Todd knew each other well from both having been raised in the castle. They’ve had a rivalry with one another since childhood and were usually competing with each other for anything from dinner to completely random things, just for something to compete over. Todd viewed their relationship as completely platonic, but Jordan however had wanted to fuck Tod and dominate him ever since he could remember. Tonight would be the night.
Luck was on his side; Todd had excused himself to the bathroom, leaving his inebriated friend to sip his ale, thinking of all the lewd things he would do to Todd. Jordan swooped in.
“Hey there buddy.” Jordan whispered to the man, using every ounce of charm he had. “You looking for some fun tonight?” Hook, line and sinker the man who had once had his sites on Todd, was now practically falling over himself as Jordan led him out the door.
Todd returned from the toilet to discover his prospective beau was nowhere to be seen. He asked the bartender where he had gone, but she said that she didn’t know, she was in the back, while Jordan had worked his magic.
Feeling rather let down, he decided to drown his sorrows in a few more pints of ale before heading back to the castle since it was too late to find someone else to keep him company.
Out in the back alleyway, Jordan was busy seducing the guy he had stolen from Todd. He was quick work, a few deep thrusts of his cock and the man blew his thick sticky load in his trousers and passed out over the barrel Jordan had bent him over.
Jordan left him as he was, with his ass hanging out and his pants filled with cum, and returned to the bar, where Todd was downing another pint of ale. Jordan sat down next to him.
“Hey Toddy, how’s the night treating you?” Jordan asked him as he signaled the barmaid for a pint.
“Lousy.” He complained as he took another swig. “Got ditched by this guy who seemed pretty interested. Don’t know what I did wrong, but y’know what? Fuck ‘im.”
Jordan hid a sly grin in his mug before turning on the sympathy. The two had a few more drinks together before Jordan had them intentionally thrown out by the barmaid whom he pretended to pick up, only to get a slap and a boot from the bouncer.
It was nearing midnight and the two man made their what through the streets toward the castle. Jordan was holding Todd up most of the way, since he was completely drunk and useless if left to his own devices. Jordan opted they take a ‘shortcut’ through a few alleys in order to return to the castle quicker, and in his drunken state Todd had no reason to complain.
The ‘shortcut’ was no real shortcut, of course. It only took them behind the apothecary and down a few more alleys before coming back out onto the street. No time would be saved, but Jordan wanted to make his move out of the watchful eye of the city guard, who at this time were, patrolling the streets.
About halfway down their path, Todd muttered for them to stop. "...gotta take a piss." He slurred.
Looking around, Jordan spotted a crate that would be perfect to bend his friend over. He directed Todd toward the crate and told him to do his business. Todd fumbled with his pants, unable to untie them in his drunken state. He asked Jordan to help him, which he did, undoing his pants and dropping them down past his hips, exposing his smooth ass to Jordan's hungry eyes.
Todd began emptying his bladder in the corner made by the crate and the wall. Any minuet now, Jordan could finally pounce. He dropped his pants to his knees and began spitting on his cock, getting himself lubed up.
Todd finished urinating, and stood there, half asleep. Now was the time. Jordan moved forward and firmly pushed Todd forward so that he fell on the crate with his delicious ass up in the air, ready to be fucked.
Spitting on his hand again, he rubbed his wet fingers in between Todd's smooth crack, and before he had time to put together what was going on, Jordan had moved forward and pushed the head of his uncut cock into Todd's blissfully tight hole.
Todd screamed out in pain and tried to struggle out of the position he was in, but all it took was one hand pressed against his back to hold him in place as Jordan inched his throbbing member in.
"Th' fuck 're you doin' man get the fuck outta me." He roared, as he continued to struggle in vain.
Jordan clapped his and over his mouth to silence him as he leaned his muscular body down on his prey to pin him and whisper in his ear: "Something I've wanted to do for a loooooong tome Toddy. You're ass is mine, And id suggest being quiet, unless you want the guards to find us. I'm sure they'd love to have you after I'm done." Todd quieted down a bit after that.
Jordan, now completely driven in, slowly drew his cock and began working it in and out of Todd's ass. His hands roamed his conquests body, from grabbing his ass tightly to pinching his nipples between his fingers.
Todd groaned softly with each thrust, the pain was ebbing away and he soon or got that he was being raped by his childhood rival. He began getting into it, pushing himself back against the dick that was invading him.
"Yea, you fucking like it don't you Todd, you love having my fat cock up your tight little ass."
"Yea," Todd moaned, his hand making its way into his pants where his own throbbing member was waiting for some attention. "That feels so good man keep going."
"Mmmm fuck your ass feels so damn good." Jordan grunted. Sweat was building up on his forehead and dripping down his face. "Say my name man."
"J-jooordan, Ahhhhh."
"Oh yea, say it again, beg me for my fucking cock."
"Ohh god, fuck me Jordan, fill me with that huge cock. Oh god Jordan give it to me." He cried out, his voice echoing off the alley walls. "Oh gods I'M CUMMIIIING, AHHHHHH." Todd screamed as his asshole clamped tight down on Jordan's cock, nearly making him blow his own load in the process.
Todd's load, which had been building up over nearly a week, exploded out into his hand, filling his fist with copious amounts of cum. His rod gushed and spurted, until finally calming down and leaving his hand, his pants and the side of the crate covered with thick globs of seed.
Jordan felt his own load building up, and he knew where he wanted it. He spent the next few minuets pounding Todd's ass as hard as he could, building up what was guaranteed to be his best orgasm in a long time.
He pulled his cock out of the warmth of Todd's ass and pulled him around pushing him to his knees and shoving his cock into Todd's mouth. It wasn't even two thrusts before a deep groan of pleasure escaped his lips and his cock swelled, spewing thick, bittersweet cum into Todd's mouth. He pulled out and stroked himself, letting more and more of his hot spunk, splatter onto Todd's face. Shot after shot he fired until finally he was spent and his cock began to go slowly limp.
Todd's face and chest were splattered with so much cum, you could hardly see most of his features. His eyes were shut, and Jordan could tell he had fallen asleep. He didn't really care, he got what he wanted, after all these years, so he was satisfied with letting him sleep.
Taking an old rag he found, he wiped Todd's face clean as well as his cock, and pulled up both their pants. Slinging his friends lean body over his shoulder, he walked them back to the castle and dumped Todd in his bed.
Todd wouldn't remember any of this the next morning; the alcohol and resulting hangover would take care of that, but Jordan would certainly remember this night for a long time to come.
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Authors Notes:
My Half of a trade with
also, i fucking love Jordan. It was so much fun to write about someone so arrogant and vain. i loved it. not to mention how effing hot he is, sweet god i love how cocky he looks
for this ill be getting a sexy drawing of hank playing with a dildo, if its alright wit dizniz ill post it on here :)
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