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Fuck it was cold. It was cold and it was wet and it reeked. God it reeked. Dripping, dragging the dirt down his forehead, Jake Park was sweating something fierce. The only thing smelling worse was his glove, covered in oils and god knows what else, muddled by the various fouls of the entities realm. Pushed against his mouth to keep him from giving himself away, he probably should have just taken them both off before he started.
At least it isn't getting all over me otherwise. Smart enough to deglove at least one hand, the hand wrapped so tightly around whats become his very red and swelling cock. Back pressed to the cold and poorly put together wooden structure, the snow from the ormond resort adding an extra layer of chills to his lower back. Yet, he was still managing to sweat. His dick was hot from the friction, and the pumping had made him work the sweat up even more. Jake worked hard on himself, putting in the effort to make sure his absolute pleasure goals were reached.
Usually, this ment working himself up. Getting himself harder than a fucking rock and denying himself play. A lot of the times, he had to deny self touch, or else he'd be caught. There was no easy way to get off during the small periods of time that he was safe, so during a trial was his own opportunity. You'd have to figure a way to make it work too should you find yourself in a position similar to him, right? That's what he thought over and over as an excuse to say if he was ever caught.
Yet.. the thrill of being caught drove him all the more wild. Precum leaking from his tip and coating itself over his glove-less hand, also wet and warm. Jake would be lying if he ever told someone he didnt hope that Dwight or Renato would stumble upon him. Maybe thinking he was hurt and going to aid him, only to find him crouched over himself, trying to catch his cum. Hoping that maybe if he was caught, they'd be kind enough to lend him a hand... or a mouth.
Even with all the fantasizing, usually being the thing that makes him bust, nothing would prepare him for the reality of it happening. Jake found himself wondering how he didn't see or hear anybody this entire trial. Sure, the generators were being repaired at the average rate, but he hadn't heard a scream or had anybody stumble by him while bleeding out. All of this made the sudden camera flash much more startling and unexpected.
A face red from embarrassment and confusion, the daze that washed over his eyes was just as strong.
Huh?
A familar face.. well, not face, but mask. A familar mask peeked out from over the top of the camera, shielded on top with a loose black hood.
Oh fuck
Jake scrambled, realizing that not only was ghostface watching likely the whole time, but he just had his photo taken. Photos, which hold memories till theyre destroyed, capturing Jake Park caught in the middle of a trial with his dick out and leaking in his hand.
"Keep going"
Before Jake could even scramble to cover himself and try to run, Danny uttered real words at Jake. Of course, this phased Jake even more. Looking confused, his eyes dragged to look at the ghostface mask, knowing his eyes could be seen. Taking his thumb, index, and middle finger, he wrapped them precariously around the tip of his dick. Webbing when he takes his fingers away, precum sticky and sweet, spilled out even more. Getting on his legs and the ground beneath him.
Danny wasn't far, infact he had been hiding around the corner almost the entire time. Peeking around when he knew Jake wouldn't spot him, filling his sights with the sweet picture of Jake pleasuring himself. Danny had gotten incredibly hard himself, getting off throughly to the idea that Jake didn't know he was being stalked. That jake was being watched without any clue. Even more now that he was demanding Jake not stop.
Still confused, Jake continued to comply with the orders. He figures it's the least bit of torture that could be inflicted on him in this moment. Crouched, back still flush to the wood, he stared through eyes that struggled to stay open. Staring at the damn mask and how Danny, silent and unmoving, was both creepy and irresistibly hot in the moment.
Finally, Danny moved to take his mask off and somehow on his back, on the dirty ground, underneath Jake. Directly under Jake.
"Im not really a fan of getting anything but blood on my mask, if im honest."
Danny on his back, directly under Jake, was a sight to see for sure. Mouth agape, he was probably watching Jake for a while before he approached to know Jake was probably ready to cum any second.
"C'mon sweet pea you don't want to coat my face with everything youve got?"
How the fuck did he know it's been a little too long since i've had an orgasm?
"Lets get you finished up quick like a good boy so I can finish"
Goosebumps followed in the wake of Dannys hands running up Jakes legs, finding their resting place on Jakes ass. Using this as leverage, Danny craned his neck upwards to take Jake into his mouth. Jake, unable to control himself after feeling the tight moist pipe thats Dannys throat, instantly blew his load.
Moaning could be felt all the way down Jakes length as Danny took his cumshot. Dannys breath was already hot and panting before he blew, but after it was so much more noticeable.
"F-fuck"
Embarassment flooding Jakes entire being as he pulled himself from Dannys mouth, a string thick and viscous pulling from his tounge and draping itself across the entirety of his face. His own precum was starting to bother him, mostly because he wanted to feel the release jake just had in his mouth.
Urges got the best of him and before he or Jake knew it, Jake was forced to his ass, bare against the snow filled ground and thrown in the corner. Danny made it easy to get his own dick out, and even easier for himself to shove it into jakes mouth by preparing jakes mouth by shoving his thumb in there nice and good.
"Take it all baby, be good about it"
Teasing and sweet talking but being ruthless was what got Danny off, not... well everything about sex would get him off.
Jake was trying to fight back sucking him off. It didnt matter to him if Danny just did it for him, he wanted to go. Jake could hear everybody shuffling their way out of the exit gate, it wasnt opened far from here, and he just wanted to go. Unfortunate for him, Danny had a bit of a thick cock and it was long. These details made it harder for him to try and bite down or swing at Danny when he's too focused on trying not to choke to death on him.
"We dont have all day whore. Take it and fucking drain me. Drain my cock dry"
Hands meeting the back of Jakes head, Danny forces Jake to choke him down all the way, as well as controlling Jakes head movements. He made Jake adjust to a much more fast and aggressive suck, skull fucking him to his hearts content.
Jake must be good at taking it like a sex doll, Danny came pretty fast after he took charge of the pace. Jake could feel it spray the back of his throat as it almost entirely went down.
Worse for him, Danny pulled his dick out fast, the remainder of his cum pooling down all over Jakes clothing. Jake felt horrible, however he was also swiming in euphoria. Never experiencing anything like that, to Jake? It felt amazing to be used like a toy, he almost wanted to beg for more.
"Gotta let them know you were busy. That you had a good time. " Danny mentioned, following it up with a sadistic smile.
"Now, go my little cum dumpster. Leave. Next time, you wont get so lucky."