Hey, there, mister milkman! (Private, between Seven and myself)

[Tritium]

"That was one wild orgasm" Madarame commented, rustling James's hair, and waiting for him to regain his composure. " Never knew a man could possibly cum that much." He lifted his other hand, showing it to James. It was all drenched in cum, but then again, James had gotten his cum all over the place. It was on his belly, and on the bed sheets as well. It was quite a messy sight.

“And to think I might have missed out on such a lovely show.” The milkman smiled, getting up, and heading for the bathroom. He took a clean towel from there, then returned with it to James’s room, cleaning up the mess he’d made. “You’re such a delicate and sensitive male. The slutty way in which you respond to pleasure, would surely drive any man over the edge. Frankly, I’m surprised you haven’t been raped by now. The vibes you send out, especially when you’re horny, must turn men into savage beasts. I’m quite they lust after your body, probably just as much as you lust for theirs. Cause that’s what turns you on. A wild man. A powerful man, who can subdue you, and take you by force, if necessary. Am I right? Is that the way you like it? Dirty and rough? Hm?”

[Seven]

James hesitated once more before nodding.
Moaning a bit as Madarame cleaned him up..
He still breathed heavily..nearly in control, but yet
still twitching and letting out muffled sounds of please - as
his mouscles relaxed ...
He mumbled a bit on the handkerchief...tilting his head aside.

[Tritium]

"What were you saying? I didn't quite catch that" Madarame replied, taking the handkerchief out of James's mouth, seeing how he'd calmed down enough for him to be able to remove it without any problems.

[Seven]

James´heavy breathing was exposed
as the handkercheif were removed. He looked up at him
with passioned eyes..
"that was.....hot.." He murmered, blushing as
his prostata twitched again..
"even though...you weren´t...in me......"

[Tritium]

"So you do enjoy being teased in this manner" the milkman chuckled, carefully folding the dirty towel, and placing it on the floor, out of the way. "Tell me, has your first ever teased you, before taking your sweet hole? I figure he must be the one who bought all these toys for you to use. He must have implemented a rigorous training program, to get you hooked on men permanently."

He leaned over to pick up one of the dildos he'd removed from James's dresser. All that twitching and turning from earlier had made the lovely toys roll down on the floor. "I remember threatening to f*** you up, but it seems that somebody has already beaten me to it" Madarame sighed, waving the dildo in front of James, watching as his lovely eyes followed the moving object, recognizing it as something that would give him great pleasure.

"What's it going to be? You think you can handle this baby? Do you want the milkman to f*** you up with this big boy first?" Madarame felt trapped in his own body. It was him, yet everything he'd said and done so far was completely uncharacteristic of him. He simply felt the need to be excessively vulgar, and perverted. He thought he was in control, but the truth was James was the one controlling him. The dirtier the language he used, the rougher he got, the hornier James would become, getting him all worked up.

[Seven]

James looked at him, a bit dreamy.
How could he know all about his earlier relationship...
he hadn´t told anybody, and he´d hardly known Madarame
for a month, yet he already seemed to figure out every damn thing about him....
he bit his bottomlip, watching the plastic toy slightly sway in front of him..
returning his eyes at the milkman, distancing his legs a bit hesitating..

[Tritium]

Madarame grinned, his fingers gently landing on James's soft skin. "I love it when you talk dirty, with your body, but I'm not going to be the one pushing this baby inside of you. I want you to ride it in front of me, until you cum. Give it your best, and I'll reward you, by giving you what you wanted all along" he promised, turning James around, to untie his hands. It was risky, as the young man might try to escape, but Madarame decided to go ahead and set his hands free anyway.

[Seven]

James gulped but nodded..
speechless...he bit his bottomlip hard..
staring at the sizeable toy..
He sighed reliefed as his hands were released...
looking nervously at Madarame as he took the toy
and put it at the bed..he put his hands at the base
of the toy, gaspering loudly as he sat upon it and it
slipped into him easily. His roundshaped his jerking to the pleasure.

[Tritium]

"Let me hold it for you, since you're going to be busy, performing for me" Madarame offered, holding the dildo upright. Now spread your legs in that lovely, enticing manner you did earlier, and take all the way inside of you. I want the works. I want to see your slutty face, hear your moans, and panting. I want you to work that baby like it's a real live shlong."

[Seven]

James nodded slowly.
Wiping off some tears of pure pleasure before
putting his hands upon Madarame´s.
he was only halfway though he fellt more quite full..
He knew that he could take it all in..his recent boyfriend had made him do so
..it could fit easily..somehow..
James roled his hips downwards, trying to take it all in, and nearly got it.
The second attempt successed and with a loud moan he had the whole toy burried in him.