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."What the fuck is it, then?""Relieving a little tension." He kissed Marshall again,shutting the man up.Then he squeezed Marshall's cockhard to make the man pay attention to his body.Thestrong hands tugged at the belt, but Dave held fast.Heneeded a hook to attach those hands to.He let Marshall'scock go, pressing his thigh against it again as his fingersslid beneath the shirt and found one of those sweet,sensitive nipples.He didn't tease, just pinched it.He felt that cry all through him.Shuddering from the pleasure along his spine, hepinched Marshall's nipple again."Stop it.""No." He bit at Marshall's lower lip, hips rolling torub his thigh along Marshall's cock."Fuck you." Oh.Growly.Hot.Groaning, he pinched Marshall's other nipple anddebated throwing the man on the floor and nailing himright there in the hallway.He was going to turn Marshallinside out, let him rail and fight."Come on." He growled as well as Marshall did, andbrought the man's hands down in front of him, using thebelt to lead Marshall to the bedroom."What the fuck are you doing?""Helping you."Burn - 58 And Marshall was going to fight him the entire way.It would be glorious."Let me go.I just came by to.""To let me fuck you into tomorrow." He keptmoving, getting Marshall into the bedroom and pushinghim into the bed.He could tie the belt to the headboard."No.That wasn't it." Marshall's ass bounced, T-shirtstraining at the wide shoulders."No?" Dave grinned, pulled Marshall's hands up overhis head and got the belt tied around the headboard.Hewas going to have to cut the T-shirt off."No.Fuck off, man.Let me go.""Nope.This is what you want.But even more, this iswhat you need." He dragged Marshall's jeans off."Let me go!" Marshall's cock was hard as nails.Heignored Marshall and grabbed hold of the man's T-shirt,checking to see if he could tear it apart. Don't youfucking do it, man.I'll beat your ass."Fuck, that fury was hot."That's my job." He tugged hard, the T-shirt givingway with a satisfying ripping sound."Motherfucker!" Marshall yanked at the belt, eyesflashing.So fucking strong.Dave loved that.He bent and bit at one of Marshall's nipples."NO!"He bit again, harder this time, and Marshall's bodyjerked, hips fucking the air.He reached down, grabbedMarshall's balls.He didn't squeeze hard enough to hurt,but Marshall had to be feeling it."Asshole.Bastard.Let me go."That's right, stud, you keep fighting me.He bit atMarshall's other nipple, his fingers moving, sliding up towrap around the thick prick."What the fuck are you playing at?"Burn - 59 He kept biting, sharp little nips that were drivingMarshall crazy.He added a slap to Marshall's hip."Let me GO!" Marshall snarled at him, pulled away.Dave hauled him close, kissed him hard.The kiss quieted Marshall some, those eyes lookingright into him."What's going on?""I'm giving you an outlet for your bad mood.A wayto let go of all the things making you crazy." He pinchedMarshall's left tit and then the right, sharp and quick."I'm not in the mood to fucking fight with you.""You're not fighting with me, babe." Poor man wasfighting himself and just didn't know it.He treated Marshall to more pinches to his nipples,then slid his fingers down, digging hard into Marshall'ships."Let me go." There was real emotion behind thewords."I can't do that, Marshall.You need this.You reallydo.""I'm going to kick your ass.""After.If you don't feel better.You can try." Hetugged on Marshall's balls and then slid his hand up towrap around the hard prick."I thought we were doing good.""We're doing great, babe." He leaned up and kissedMarshall."Just go with it.Trust me, huh?""I'm trying to, Dave.""Go ahead and scream and yell and bitch -- let it allgo, Marshall.The bad mood, the hard fires, let them allgo." He dove down, took Marshall's cock into hismouth, his fingers sliding up to pinch the pretty nipples."This is fucking insane!" Marshall arched, heelsdriving against the mattress."Dave!"Dave couldn't help but notice that Marshall had yet totell him to stop, and his body was responding soBurn - 60 beautifully.Marshall growled, hands tugging at theheadboard, hips snapping.He let Marshall's movementspush the thick cock into his mouth over and over, hishands pinching Marshall's nipples and slapping theman's thigh.Marshall spread for him, cock leaking.That was it.So fucking needy.Dave settled between Marshall's legs, one fingerpushing at the hot little hole, and Marshall bore down onhim, hips moving restlessly.He let his finger slip in.Marshall was so tight and hotinside, felt amazing."Quit teasing.I need more, you ass."He nearly snorted up his mouthful of cock, but hemanaged not to, shoving another finger into Marshall."Yes." Marshall growled, driving hard."Fuck.Fuck,I need."He pushed in a third finger, the way tight and roughwithout lube."Dave!" Oh, shit, when his Marshall let go.He stretched and twisted his fingers, fuckingMarshall with them as he pulled off the thick prick.Hegrinned down at Marshall, spanking the man's thighagain.All he needed now was a condom.There was a red handprint on Marshall's thigh, andthe fat, needy cock dripped for him.Leaning over Marshall, he licked the man's lips as hereached for the drawer in the nightstand, blindlysearching for a condom packet."Let my hands go.Want to touch you.""Not how it works." He finally got the condom andripped the package open, covering up and then slickingup."Bastard." This time the word was less heated."That's me." He slapped Marshall's thigh again, thenpushed the strong legs back up against Marshall's chest.Burn - 61 "Don't fucking slap me." Marshall was panting now,breathing hard."It's called spank, Marshall." He reached down anddid it again, this time on the bit of buttocks exposed byMarshall's position.Then he pushed the head of his cockinto Marshall's body."Fuck you."He slapped again, and again, each time Marshall's assclenched.He started alternating thrusts with slaps, in,slap, out, slap, in slap, out, slap."Motherfucker!" Marshall's ass was slamming againsthis thighs."That's right.Shout for me, Marshall.Scream andyell and get it out."Marshall's body moved with him, rocking hard andfeeling so fucking good.He wrapped his free handaround Marshall's prick, jacking as he fucked, as heslapped, as Marshall met each and every one of hismovements.Marshall groaned, muscles tense, straining,and he pressed a hard kiss on Marshall's lips, thenshifted, biting the right nipple as hard as he could.Marshall cried out, arched, spunk spraying over theman's chest."That's it, babe.Lose yourself in your body." Dave'sthrusts became harder, wilder.Marshall's cheeks were flushed, and Dave thought hesaw tears.Good.Good.The man needed to cry, to break down,to let the macho, stud hero go, if only for a night at atime.Dave was just the man to do that.Tonight was justone step.He kissed Marshall hard, his hips thrusting one moretime before he came.He stayed still for a long moment,very careful about what he did next.This was thedangerous part.Burn - 62 Then he kissed Marshall again, softly, breathing intoMarshall.He could feel Marshall tensing, but then the big bodyrelaxed under him and the man sighed.Good man.He hummed, tongue slipping betweenMarshall's lips.This could be healing for him, helpful.Itwas what he wanted for Marshall.Oh, he wasn't entirely selfless, but Marshall neededthis from him.His prick slid away and he got rid of the condom.Marshall hid his face in one arm, breath comingquick and light
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