A Power PreyJared sat in the loud bar alone while sipping at his vodka soda, the sound of music blas
A Power PreyJared sat in the loud bar alone while sipping at his vodka soda, the sound of music blasting through the many wall mounted speakers around the place. He probably wouldn’t have been there if his day job wasn’t so miserable, working as a Personal Trainer for scrawny mem who want to be like him, muscly, tatted-up, and with a sillohuete that could make anyone drool. He was drinking off his most recent session with a particularly difficult client, the idea of cardio baffling him. Jared probably would’ve drank himself silly if a hand didn’t pat his shoulder.“Hey there, this seat taken?” said a deep voice. Jared looked over his shoulder and saw a 6’1 stud in a pair of gym shorts and a snapback, his mullet curling from under the hat. “Nah, go ahead,” Jared mumbled. The man flopped down next to him and threw his arms up onto the wooden counter, flashing a few bills to get the bartender’s attention. “Bud Light,” he barked his order to the smaller man, looking over at Jared, “Whats got you drinking alone?” “Work,” he turned to face the man, “Personal Trainer.” The man nodded, seeming to agree.“Skinny dudes looking to get swole, eh?” the man chuckled, “Little do they know its a shit load of work to look that good.” He grinned at Jared. This bro talk made Jared feel at home, him opening up and actually turning to face his new friend instead of studying the crack in the wood counter. “Hell yeah, they pay me to give them a regiment that they’ll follow for like a week, then get pissed when they aren’t ripped. Frustrating.” Jared sat back in his stool, the feeble backrest creaking. “I work at one of those stripper things, people order me and I dance for their parties and shit. People like me because I look like a frat boy, ultimate fantasy,” He smirked, Jared laughing. “Sure do, its that hair and hat combo,” The two chuckled until the bartender slid a tall cup of beer to the man. “Names Cameron, call me Cam,” he reached out and Jared shook his hand, it surprisingly soft compared to the rugged hands of a lifter. “Jared,” he smiled. “Nice to meet you,” Cam grinned, adjusting his hat with a single hand and giving Jared a view of his armpit. Jared stared at Cam’s tanned skin, seeing the muscle ripple in his arms as he lifted his drink, “Cheers.” These Two drank until their antics moved onto the dance floor, finding themselves a nice corner to show off. Cam had no problem grinding into Jared’s tight bulge, the large ass getting gripped at the hips by Jared. Cam turned his head and saw the lust in Jared’s eyes, his jaw agape and drooling over him. Cam stood up and cuddled up to his ‘friend’, the large paw-like hands having a large grasp on his rump. “You’re acting like if you let go, Ill disappear~” Cam purred into his ear, only getting a low grunt in response. “Keep holding on, Big guy,” Cam ran his hands through Jared’s button up, touching the sculpted chest that had been teasing him all night, the light brushing of chest hair tickling his fingertips. Jared held Cam to his chest, the pair swaying with eachother as they explored the other. “You’re so big… bigger than anyone I’ve seen before…” This made the drunken man smirk, the bulge in his skinny jeans growing until the outline of his large member was rubbing against Cam’s leg. “Lets get you home~” The two sat in the back of an uber, Cam’s hand covertly rubbing at the bulge in Jared’s pants, leading to stifled moans from the large man. When they arrived at Cam’s apartment, Jared leaned against him and stumbled up the stairs, using the wall the hold himself up while Cam unlocked the door. Jared lumbered inside when the door opened, flopping onto the bed in the far corner, his button up open to reveal his chest. Cam stood in the kitchen and set his stuff down, walking over to the beast of a man. “Wanna have some fun?” Cam pulled out a pair of cuffs, “I promise you’ll enjoy yourself~” It took a moment for Jared to respond, but Cam took the fact that he tore his shirt off as an agreement. A few short clicks later and Jared was chained to the metal bedframe, leaving his arms above his head and fully exposed for Cam. He began with a long rub down his chest, touching every inch of beef on the man. Cam got up in Jared’s face. “Open up, I wanna see your gullet.” Jared burped in Cam’s face before slowly opening his jaw to reveal a cavernous hole, “Oh shit…” This must’ve triggered something within Jared, his stomach growling deeply. “Do I make you hungry? I know you wanna taste this tan ass~” The hungry man began to lick his lips slowly, his crotch beginning to strain the fabric of his jeans. Cam was considerate enough to unzip the jeans and let the twitching anaconda breathe, a large bead of pre accumulating on his tip. “Your balls must be so sore… A hungry and horny is a deadly combination~” Jared couldn’t take it, his mouth drooling over his chest. “Im starving…” Jared groaned. Cam grinned, “Soon Big Boy, soon.” Cam began with the ever growing cock, the tip large enough to engulf his hand. “How many men found themselves feet first down this monster?” “Loads~” Jared grinned. Cam rolled his eyes at the joke but began to rub the hardening member, the squishy flesh turning rock hard at its full length. It’s length flopped against the large abs, the balls cupped together by Cam’s hands. Jared wiggled in his restraints, even his ankles holding him to the bed, “Quit teasin’!” Cam grinned crawling ontop of the man and rubbing his beared face, “Only if you ask nicely~” Jared growled in his face. “C’mon, I know you’re hungry for me~” Cam hopped off and stood at the base of the bed between the large thighs of the man. “Just imagine me… ankles held between those lips of yours and being the only thing keeping from fully decending into that growling stomach…” Cam slid his hand into his pants, playing with his own member at the idea. “Squirming b-behind those tight abs of yours…” Jared’s cock painfully pulsed, as if one touch would send a cascade of his seed all over himself. “Oh god…” Cam groaned, crawling over the large member and onto the chest of Jared, holding his hand infront of the jowls of the man. “Finally…” Jared’s tongue flicked at the fingers, opening his mouth to invite more of his prey inside. Cam slid his hands over the sponge pad of a tongue, it curling around his hands until it yanked him up to his elbows. “Mmm…” “Oh shit…” Cam muttered as saliva dribbled down his arms, “Keep going…” Another deep gulp pulled him up to his shoulders, his head forced down and into the moist maw. -- source link