Straight A's S2 E8 | Gentle isn't usually my thing

Everyone is over the age of 18

Quick recap: Joseph isn't just Troy's tutor anymore, is he? What was a simple "tutoring with benefits" situation has evolved with ups and downs. They're not sure what they are now but Troy has shown Joseph that he cares more than anyone would have believed in the beginning. The alpha male battle continues with Ben, who can't seem to leave the two alone. In the middle of a show down between the two top dogs, Joseph gets hurt and lands in the hospital. There, it turns out Ben was hiding something under his tough guy exterior...

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From Troy's POV:

“No strenuous activity. No contact sports. Stay as hydrated as much as you can,” the doctor says while flipping through the chart. “If you throw up, see flashing lights, or anything else like that, then come back here right away.” 

“Okay,” Joe says with a smile. He's still a little pale but the usual light in his eyes is back.

“And you'll be his care person for the next couple of days?” The doc looks at me. 

Me? 

“Yes.” I nod, feeling my heart jump a little. I know how to cook 2 dishes, so I hope Joe likes spaghetti with meat sauce. 

“Then you're free to go.” The doctor scribbles a note on the chart. 

Later, the nurse unplugged or whatever Joe from the big medical set up and pushed a wheelchair into the space. 

“I'm okay. I can walk.” He sat up in bed. 

“Hospital policy. It's fun! If I had this guy pushing me around, I wouldn't complain.” The brunette nurse winks at me before leaving us. Joe gives me a little smile, then gets into the chair. 

“Okay, this is kinda nice,” he says as I push him through the lobby. “Weird to see everyone from this angle though.” 

“Yeah, like you needed to be shorter.” I squeeze his shoulder briefly before pushing us out the exit. It feels like I haven't breathed fresh air for a week. Already, I feel the nasty hospital air dissipating off me. 

We waved down a cab, and then I opened the door for him. 

“A gentleman.” Joe chuckles as he pushes on the armrests to get up. 

“You got that right.” I lift him up easily, no problem. “Alright…” I nearly smack my head trying to get him into the car. He giggles while I fumble to set him down, not gracefully at all. Turns out, this is way harder to do smoothly than I thought. “Shut up,” I mutter, already regretting my confidence.

“I didn't say anything,” Joe says with a closed smile. 

When we get back to Joe’s place, I circle around the cab to open the door for him again.  Before I can even figure out how to lift him more gracefully this time, he swings his legs out and stands up on his own.

“I have a concussion, not a broken leg.” 

I grab his ass as he walks past me. Then, I give a wave to the taxi driver and we go back inside. I never noticed it before, but his apartment smells so much like him.

“Oh god, this is nice,” Joe groans as he kicks off his shoes. “Finally.”

“Should we take a nap?” The wave of sleepiness hit me like a ton of bricks. I don't think I slept more than 3 hours at the hospital. 

“Yeah. But, let's take off our clothes.”

“Doc said no strenouity activity.” I grab his bubble butt again. 

“Strenuous.” Joe yawns. “No, I mean take them off because they smell like sick people.” I take a sniff from the collar of my shirt. He's right. 

I get naked pretty quickly. Moving at a much slower pace, Joe takes off his shirt in front of me and throws it to the side. His smooth back is beautiful and irresistible to touch. His head tilts back as my fingers crawl onto his small waist.

“I've missed you,” I say suddenly, the words coming out without being filtered. 

“You've been with me the whole time.” His hands go over mine. 

“You know what I mean.” I kiss his shoulder and feel him shiver. I take this moment to pull down his pants and he slides out of them. Naturally, my hands go to grab my favourite part of him. His two cheeks fit in the palm of my hands and I squeeze them, moving them apart and together again. 

“Troy…” I suck on the side of his neck, enjoying the change of breathing I’m causing him. 

“What's considered strenuous activity?” My dick gets hard enough to start poking in his crack. The last nut I had was when I jerked off into his mouth but like I said before, it doesn't really count for me unless it's in a hole. I'm going to need to get a real load out soon. 

“Anything that makes you sweat quickly or makes it hard to breathe,” Joe moans. He backs his ass up to meet my boner and I reach around to feel his crotch. I can feel that he wants me just as badly as I want him.

Another guy’s cock in my hand still feels so weird. Plus, his dick always seems so much harder than mine. I figure the best thing to do is to stroke it like I would stroke mine.

“What if I'm the one doing all the streny..strenuous activity?” I hump his crack, leaving my trail of juice in his crevice.

“I think…oh…” He leans into my neck kisses. “I think that would be okay. Just be gentle.”

“Since when did you like it gentle?” My heart pounds at the green light, and I angle my boner at his hole.

“Since…oh!” I penetrate him, using only my precum as lube. “Oh!!” I hump him lightly, advancing only a fraction of an inch at a time. 

“Is this ok? Do you need some lube?” I moan as I slide into him. I'm wet enough to keep going in, and he's letting me in. He’s giving up the control to me.

Just like I need.

“Troy…oh…” His breath quickens. 

“Yeah?” I push him in, then hold my breath. His ass is tighter than ever. “Fuck, Joe. I want to fuck you so badly. Do you feel how hard I am?”

“MMM!” He groans to my satisfaction when I dig deep into him. He reaches back and holds my ass to keep me in. 

I move out just an inch and slowly push back in. 

“Oh…”

“Yeah? Is that good, beta?” I bite his ear, enjoying how he trembles.

“Yeah…”

“Yeah?” I get excited and start to thrust faster. 

In!

Out!

In!

“Troy! Oh! Oh!”

“Yeah, beta boy?” I chew on his ear, increasing my rhythm. “You like that? You want this dick?” 

In!

Out!

In!

Out!

In!

“Wait!” He grips my arm suddenly and I stop in my tracks. Precum rolls up my shaft and into him. “Wait…” he repeats weakly. The tone of his voice snaps me out of my concentrated mode. 

“Are you okay?” I reach around to touch him, noticing that he's softened quite a bit. 

“Sorry. My head kinda hurts.” Joe takes deep breaths. 

“Should we stop?” I start to slide my dick out of him.

“No.” He reaches back to hold my ass. “Just be gentle.” 

In.

“Okay. Tell me what you want.”

Out.

“This is good.” His dick inflates in my hand. 

In

Out

In

“What else?” I use the juice leaking out of him to stroke him lightly. 

Out

“A little deeper…”

In

“Oh god…” Joe moans loudly. 

“Yeah?” I harden all the way back up at his submissive sounds. 

Out

In

Out 

In 

“MM… yeah just like that.” His hand wraps around mine on his shaft and shows the rhythm he wants

Out

In

“Mmmm…”

Out 

In 

I take my aggression out on his ear, pulling on it roughly with my teeth. I want to fuck him so hard with all the noises that he's making. I want to fuck him so he shouts these noises. 

Out

In

Out 

In 

Out

In

“Deeper…”

Out 

In!

“I'm going to cum. Can I cum? Can I cum? I'm going to cum!!!”

Out

In

“Troy! Troy! Troy!” He shouts my name. His cock starts pulsing so hard I almost let it go because of the strange sensation. His hole squeezes my dick rapidly, like it's trying to milk me.

Out 

In 

The sounds he's making are so hot. 

“Ah…ah…ah…. Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Joe leans back and I kiss his neck.

My beta. 

I want to breed him. 

I need to breed him. 

His body relaxes against mine, and his wet dick softens in my hand. It's like all the energy got zapped from him. 

Out

In

Joe winces and I stop. I'm getting close but I don't think I can finish without more. 

“Did you cum?” Joe whispers with exhaustion. 

“No.” I pull my rock-hard dick out of his sweet ass, almost wanting to push it back in again immediately. His hole is so wet and it stretches so nicely to…

“Can I get you off later? I think I need to go to bed now.” 

“Yeah, of course.” I fight back some conflicted feelings. He steps over the puddle of cum he left and walks naked towards his room.

Fuck, I really need to cum. I look down at my rigid dick bouncing and then stroke it.

“Can we cuddle?” Joe calls out from the room. He sounds so tired. 

“Yeah, coming.” I wince as I shove my boner back in my underwear. I take a couple deep breaths to try to calm it down but my shaft fights back angrily, sending signals to my brain. 

Fuck him.

Breed him.

Fuck him until you bust inside him. 

No. Not right now. I hop up and down to get the blood moving elsewhere and then head to the room.