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“Crikey, your tall.” Were the first things out of Roberts mouth.
Immediately he felt himself blush as Chris Hemsworth looked down at him.
“Yeah, I am. So, am I supposed to wear something special?” Chris looked away thankfully, giving Robert time to compose his face.
“Yeah, uh...here ya are, mate.” He handed him the standard zoo keeper outfit, then paused looking at the shorts, they looked a bit small.
“I'm gunna need something bigger, mate.” Chris took the shorts and winked at Robert.
“I bet.” Robert let out, glancing at Chris's crotch.
“Maybe I'll give you a private showing some time. Thor's hammer has to be mighty you know.”
Chris chuckled, taking the much larger shorts than he needed. They were a bit too big, but not wanting to stress out the young man anymore, for it was clear Robert was a bit starstruck, he took them.
“I'd like that, mate.” he said a bit too longingly, but Chris didn't make any expression to indicate he noticed.
Robert felt his heart drop a little as Chris entered the restroom to change. Robert had been hoping he'd get to see some skin right in front of him. But he felt a jolt as Chris emerged with the shirt still unbuttoned. Chris's stomach was nice, the abs easily visible and they were quite a bit larger than his own. Wondering what kind of work out routine Chris did, Robert reached out, but halted just before touching the stars' stomach. He stopped quickly as Chris gave him an amused look. In a scene reminiscent of what had happened a couple months ago with Miller Wilson, Chris flexed his abs and walked forward, giving Robert a nod. Robert let his hand run up and down across the hard flesh. Robert really wanted to go lower but stopped just in time.
“I seen that you've been working out too, mate. Let's see em.” Chris said.
Unbuttoning his own shirt, Robert flexed for Chris, relishing the fact Chris dropped his large hand atop his stomach and made the same motions.
“You guys about ready?” came the voice of his mum.
They both jumped, and if Robert didn't know any better he'd have said Chris looked a bit guilty. Quickly they buttoned their shirts. Chris gave him a wink then gave his ass the tiniest of slaps as they made their way toward the door. In the reception area, the rest of the Irwins' along with production assistants and film crews were setting up. Today Chris was working with the zoo staff for publicity
Throughout the rest of the morning everything went as planned, Chris mainly followed around Robert, but broke off and went with Bindi a few times, and then again with his mum. Feeling a bit jealous, Robert watched from behind the scenes and often went off to do his own work. They all came together again for lunch in a buffet style arrangement. People were constantly talking with Chris and telling him what to do. So he was surprised when Chris took up a seat directly across of Robert with a lunch tray. Chris talked to him easily, telling him about filming processes and doing some of his own stunts. He also asked about some of the animals at the zoo, and asked about the feeding of the crocs.
“I don't think they'll let you feed them, your too valuable to take a risk with.” Robert explained.
“Rubbish. I'm my own person, mate. I'll do what I want. That's what we'll end the day with. Make sure you make time.” Chris said with a lazy grin.
“Um, that's usually when I head back home to work out.” Normally Robert was diligent about his workouts, which is how he became so fit.
“Well you can go after, I'll go with you, give you some tips.” Chris insisted.
“Right-o, mate.” Robert replied, feeling excited.
It felt like the rest of the day went by slow.. It seemed Chris's people kept telling him he couldn't feed the crocs, but Chris ignored them. Finally, the time came and Robert entered the enclosure with Chris, along with a crowd of people standing just outside the fencing. Robert felt annoyed, wanting it to be more private. But it didn't matter. Robert grabbed some meat and demonstrated his technique. He did this a couple times. The crocs shot out of the water and snapped the meat out of the air as he tossed it to them. Chris took the meat and tried to do the same thing. Each time he tried the croc wouldn't leap the way they did for Robert. The last time Robert had a feeling something was about to happen.
Chris didn't hold the meat far out this time, just shook it low and too close to his body. Even as Robert yelled for him to hold the meat out further, the croc lunged forward. Chris dropped the meat too late and too close to his body. Robert watched in what felt like slow mo as the crocs jaws closed down on the front of the too loose fitting shorts Chris was wearing. There was a loud rip and suddenly Chris whipped around toward Robert and a few of the other trainers close by. There was a moment where Robert feared Chris had been hurt. Instead, the Croc had ripped the crotch of his shorts, and incredibly his boxers away, exposing the flesh hidden behind the clothing. Chris's uncut cock hung low and thick below a thick bush of brown pubes. As he twisted his waist to the side, Robert got a look at the nads Chris had, about average, but hanging exceptionally low.
Covering his crotch, Chris grinned back at the crowd. Already people were rushing forward to get the star out of danger. Robert got there first. He gripped Chris's lower arm and pulled him towards a gate away from the crowd of people. He figured this way Chris didn't have to worry about his goods being exposed to anyone else. Already Robert heard shouts of “Drop the camera's.” he assumed this was to make sure everything was kept secret. Opening the gate, Robert lead Chris down a stretch of empty walkway. He couldn't help but keep looking down, eyeing what so many wanted to see. He realized he was still holding onto Chris's forearm, then released it. Suddenly he tripped and went crashing to the ground, not watching where he was going. A large hand gripped his belt, pulling him up and back to his feet.
Chris grinned at him, “That was close.”
“No kidding, it hurts falling to these paved paths, mate.” Robert agreed.
“Nah, I meant about the croc almost getting' me bits, mate.” Chris pointed outright at his crotch.
“That would've been a shame.” Robert looked at Chris's uncut cock, thinking it looked a bit fuller than before.
“Let's head to your place, lemme grab my clothes though.” Chris said, dropping his hands as people began to appear in front of them.
Robert hurried and walked in front of Chris, blocking the view from anyone ahead of them. He gave a jump as he felt a hand gently glide across his left ass cheek. He didn't say anything, thinking it was an accident. Then he felt a hand grip his belt and pull him closer. Confused, he looked back at Chris. The actor was having trouble keep close enough to Robert to block the view as people began looking at them. It seemed keeping his hands in front of his crotch for an extended period of time attracted attention than just walking normally, but very close to another person. Finally, they got back to the changing room and Chris began to change, this time right in front of Robert. Robert stood by the door and jumped as a loud thumping came from it. He had been busy watching as Chris pulled the shorts and the jocks the rest of the way off.
“Tell em I'm indecent.” Chris called, bending over to grab his own shorts.
Robert mumbled something unintelligible through the door as he was busy staring at Chris' ass. Noticing the mumbling, Chris glanced back and him, then laughed as their eyes met. Unintentionally, Robert grinned back at him. Chris winked, then slid the shorts on, having to go commando. Standing up straight, Chris held the crotch ripped shorts and jocks up and handed them to Robert. It seemed Robert would now have a new cum rag for when he wanked off at night.
“Look. I'm fine guys. Chris walked out, being bombarded with questions and apologies from the zoo staff. “No...no sorry's needed, mates. It was my fault.
“They should have had an adult supervise you.” Came an angry yell from one of Chris's people.
Feeling hurt, Robert dropped his head down, ashamed. Chris instantly gave him a pat on the back.
“Listen, this young man here did everything right. Didn't cha here him tell me what to do, and I didn't do it right. Don't blame him. In fact I'm going back to his flat. Gunna show him the “Thor” workout.”
Immediately, Robert felt better, ignoring the calls of people wanting to go with them to film it. Chris denied them, telling them maybe at another time, but this was a private session. Robert's mum came up to him and asked him if it was true and Robert nodded. Nodding with approval, she gave him a hug and turned back to the group of people and began a lecture on normal safety procedures and emergency details about the park. Soon, Robert was opening the doors to his small apartment that was right across from his mums'. Chris followed, looking around with interest. Robert wished he had cleaned his place a bit more. There were dirty clothes draped across the couch and on a chair. Dishes were placed in the sink that needed washed.
“Well, do we really need to work out?” Chris asked, standing much closer to Robert than he had known.
“That's why we came, isn't it, mate?” Robert asked, surprised.
“Oh, I thought maybe you wanted something more.” Chris grinned down at him.
Chris was much taller up close. This was so much different than his rendezvous with Miller Wilson. Chris was clearly in change, knowing exactly what he was doing. Robert's face burned as Chris leaned down and placed a kiss upon Roberts' lips. Freezing, Robert felt Chris's tongue slide over his clenched lips before working it's way into his own mouth. Robert shook, but felt his body relax as he finally pushed his own tongue against Chris's. Chris's lips turned into a smile as Robert became more assertive.
Tentatively, Robert reached out and pressed his hands against the mans' stomach, feeling large hands slide down his lower back before cupping his ass. This time, Robert let his hands slide lower like he had wanted to earlier in the day. They paused at the edge of Chris's shorts, then slid lower. Immediately, he felt something large and hard against his fingertips. It felt massive. Bravely, he gripped it, or tried to. Chris moaned, pulling his face away. Robert dropped his gaze and looked at the very clear outline of a large cock pressing into the fabric of Chris's shorts.
Fingers shaking, he unbuttoned, then unzipped the shorts. They fell to the ground. Chris's large, uncut cock flopped down into a horizontal position, then drooped lower. It was apparently too big to stay horizontal. Robert thought it must be over 20 centimeters, eight inches. At least an inch longer, but maybe about the same thickness of his own. The foreskin covered all but the purple head, leaking precum. But the pubes, that was what caught his attention. They were thick, and there was a faint muskiness about them that drove Robert crazy. He let his fingers dip into them and claw their way downward.
“Yeah....it's forest. Needs to be trimmed I guess.” Chris chuckled, making Robert look up.
“No! It looks great. Wish mine would grow like that.” Robert lamented.
“Let's see.” Chris reached down and unzipped Robert, then yanked them down, along with his jocks.
“Whoa.” He let out, surprised the star wanted to actually touch him. Robert had figured he would just end up blowing Chris.
“Not bad, mate.” Chris gripped Robert, giving his uncut cock a stroke.
“Mm...” Robert let out accidentally.
Chris grinned at him, gripping him hard and began to move his hand quicker. His other hand dove into Robert's short but thick blond pubes. They were more fuzzy, but still thick. He didn't need to trim them. Chris's hand slide lower, cupping Robert's large balls. Following Chris's lead, he reached down and finally wrapped his fingers around Thor's hammer. He jerked him, letting the foreskin completely roll off the glands. It was purpler than his pinker head. Without a second thought, he leaned over and took Chris's cock into his mouth. Immediately, Chris stopped stroking Robert. Not caring, Robert worked his tongue as best he could. It dipped into the piss slit, then wrapped around the head, tasting the ample amounts of precum leaking out of it. He used his hands to pump the cock until the foreskin covered the head again. Using his tongue, Robert slid it between the foreskin and the head, swirling it quickly. He pulled off the head, and licked his way down the shaft and onto the balls hanging down. Chris's hands suddenly slid into Robert's hair.
“Yeah, mate.” Chris encouraged as Robert took Chris's nuts into his mouth.
They were bigger than they looked. His tongue slurped over them, feeling the bristly hairs covering them. He went back up, working harder than before. He used his hands and pumped the large tool, as he went back servicing the head with gusto. Chris' pulled his head back and leaned down. The tongue pushed into his mouth aggressively, it wrapped around his own. Guessing he was being rewarded for a good job, he gripped Chris's cock tighter and jerked it faster. Suddenly Chris pulled back, gripped Roberts' head, and pushed it down.
Automatically, he opened his mouth and the moment his lips wrapped around the head a flood of salty fluid flooded his mouth. Robert coughed, but took as much down as he could. He could feel the star shaking and cursing as his body was wracked with the orgasm. Grinning, Robert savored the taste, taking almost every drop as he could. Finally, he pulled away and looked up at the star.
“Crikey, you suck cock good.” Chris grinned down lazily.
“It's only the second one I've done it to, mate.” Robert bragged.
Looking surprised, Chris smiled, then looked around. “Bedroom?” he asked.
Robert nodded his head to the left. Suddenly Chris reached down, gripped Robert by the thighs. Gripping them he raised Robert into the air and draped him over his shoulder. Robert felt his cock rub against Chris's hot skin as they entered his small bedroom. Robert found himself flung onto his bed. It was a dark room, but light enough for Robert to admire Chris completely in the nude. He stood at the foot of the bed, then climbed onto it. Chris's large hands gripped at Robert's shirt, then pulled so hard the buttons ripped and his stomach was exposed. Taking the hint, Robert yanked the rest of the shirt off as Chris pulled his shoes off, followed by the shorts and jocks that had been wrapped around his ankles.
Once more, Chris crawled his way up and over Robert's lower half. Gripping Robert's cock, Chris dipped his head down, licking the foreskin covered head. Robert twitched, wanting more. Opening his mouth wider, Chris went down, taking Robert's entire length into the wet heat. Robert moaned, letting his hand drop to the back of his friends' head. The tongue swirled, dipping and sucked at him until he felt he was ready to burst. Chris came off him, causing Robert to look down, disappointed. Grinning, he sat on his haunches. Staring down, he watched as Chris's cock, which had softened a bit, began to grow harder. A finger slide from Robert's nut sac lower and lower and slid between his ass cheeks. Tensing, he felt as his entrance was breached. He hissed, unprepared for the intrusion. Chris began to pump Robert's length slowly, too slowly.
Robert suddenly wondered, but guessed what Chris was planning. Truthfully, it scared him. He didn't think of himself as a bottom, even though he had never tried it. Every once in a while he did finger his hole, but he never felt any goo---Robert gasped as he felt something buzz inside him. His cock swelled, but Chris clamped down on the base, stopping him from release. Wide eyed, Robert sat up straighter and peered down at the star. Giving him his best puppy dog eyes, Robert waited for Chris to relent, but he didn't.
“No, boy-o. You need to be stretched first. I can tell you don't do much with yah hole.” Chris explained with a brilliant smile, which made Robert feel a bit relieved.
“I haven't, mate. I've never...I just lost my...” Robert stopped, embarrassed about the loss of his virginity only a couple months ago.
“To a girl?” Chris raised an eyebrow, clearly knowing the answer.
Robert shook his head, but didn't reveal who that the guy he lost it to was Miller Wilson. He didn't even know if Chris knew about Miller. Chris nodded, then slipped a second finger into Robert. He fell backward, letting his back lay against the cool bedding and his head the pillow. He looked up at his ceiling, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts. Who would have thought---he clenched his toes as that buzzing sensation returned to what he now knew was his prostate. Chris certainly knew about this spot. This time he felt pain as a third finger entered him. The stars' fingers were large and he was hoping it would help when “Thors” hammer entered him.
“Got a rubba?” Chris asked him.
Robert thought, he didn't. He never really needed any. He looked down and shook his head. Chris frowned, clearly worried. Sighing, he pulled his fingers out of Robert, and hopped off the bed and out of the room. Quickly, Robert twisted and reached for his night table. Opening the drawer he pulled out a bottle of lube. He didn't really need it. With his foreskin, it never really came up but he also had a fleshlight, and he used it for that. Placing the fleshlight on the night table, he returned to his previous position as Chris came back in, closing his wallet and placing it on the floor before opening the packet. Robert guessed he needed to start doing the same.
He watched as Chris made sure the foreskin covered the head before rolling the condom over his member. Getting back onto the bed, he took the lube Robert handed him. Squirting some on his fingers, he rubbed it over his rubber covered cock, then reached down and pushed his fingers back into Robert. Once more he felt pain, but it was lessened quite a bit. Chris gave a chuckle. Before Robert could look down Chris was hovering over him, reaching out and grabbing the fleshlight off the night stand. Robert blushed, Chris probably never needed one of those. Experimentally, Chris placed it over his own cock and pushed. Robert watched, fascinated as Chris's cock began to pump in and out of the toy.
“Whoa....not bad.”Chris seemed to lose himself in the feel until Robert laughed.
“I like it. But uh...I haven't really cleaned it out...” he admitted.
“Just use it on yourself, mate. It's better than your own hand. Just make sure not to cum in it though.” Chris said, with a wink, removing the toy and scooting closer to Robert.
Taking the toy, he looked down as he felt his legs being raised.”Why?”
“Because your spunk is going down the ole' hatch, not in that toy.” Chris said, leaning down and pressing his tongue to Robert.
Robert let out a cry of surprise. He had never felt something like that before. Chris chuckled, swirling his tongue expertly around the rim before pushing it into him. Closing his eyes, Robert lined up the toy to his own cock and pushed inside. He almost came as he felt the tongue working his hole. He had to stop, then pulled off the toy all together because he felt he was about to cum. Seeming to get the picture. Chris's strong hand wrapped around him and squeezed, once again halting the release. This time Robert was grateful. Robert groaned and moaned, until he was sure he sounded like a bitch until finally the tongue disappeared. Disappointed, Robert looked down but only saw Chris scooting closer and pushing his cock toward Robert's entrance. Feeling scared, Robert closed his eyes. He heard the pop of the lube, followed by a slickness poured on his hole. A finger entered him briefly before he felt something much larger pressing at him.
“Look at me.” Chris's voice came out of the darkness.
Opening his eyes, he looked at Chris's. Blue eyes met blue eyes. Chris leaned in, his face inches away from Roberts. Chris lips captured his as he felt something breach him. He let out a soft cry as he felt the stretch and burn. He gasped, looking pleadingly at Chris. This hurt a lot. The burn and stretch seemed to be spreading quickly. Robert placed a hand on Chris's broad chest and the big man halted, his cock barely inside him. Robert breathed shakily. The pain wasn't stopping. Chris was patient, waiting until finally Robert felt adjusted enough to remove his hand and give Chris a nod. Slowly, Chris pushed again, and again the pain flared, but less so as the head finally passed the rim. Chris's cock wasn't as thick along the shaft as he had thought. But it kept going. Inch by inch until Chris bottomed out. Robert felt the thick pubes pressed against his bare ass.
“So tight...”Chris moaned, wriggling his hips.
“Ah...” Robert gasped as he felt that warm buzz as the head of Chris's member glided against that perfect spot.
“There it is.” Chris grinned, jutting his pelvis forward so that Robert felt repeated bumps against his prostate.
“Fuck.” Robert whispered, amazed at how full he felt.
“Gunna move, mate.” Chris warned, and began to pull out a bit.
Robert nodded, reaching down and pulling on his cock slowly, knowing too much too fast would push him over the edge.
Chris moved, slowly. Robert only winced when Chris left only the head inside him before pushing all the way back in. Soon, Robert felt himself pushing against Chris as the speed increased, but the deepness of the thrust wasn't very far. If Robert was bottoming, he wanted to feel his prostate being touched. Chris seemed to get this, and teased him. He would barely let the head brush against the gland before pulling back. Leaning back down, Chris kissed him hard as he gave a really hard thrust. Robert gasped as Chris did it again, then on the third time, the thrust was so hard Robert's vision went white and he felt his cock twitch and suddenly hot liquid sprayed onto his abs. His body jerked as orgasm rocked through him.
Chris pushed back up and peered down at Robert uncut cock twitching, cum spurting out randomly. Grinning, Chris stopped his thrusting, leaned down and licked Robert's seed off his still contracting abs. Robert hissed as Chris wrapped his lips around his still sensitive cock, cleaning it and making sure all the liquid was sucked out of him. Panting, Robert looked up at him with lazy and hooded eyes. The orgasm was on another level compared to his normal ones. Not as good as when he came inside Miller, though. Chris smiled, reached down and gave Robert's side a pat. Finally getting the hint, Robert shifted, getting onto all fours. Chris's large hands gripped his hips.
“Ready?” Chris asked, but slammed into him before Robert could respond.
The sound of slapping flesh echoed around the room as Chris began to pound into him with a fast and harsh pace. Robert winced, the pleasure wasn't as great from this angle, but the sounds of the skin meeting skin and the grunts of Chris Hemsworth pounding him made up for it. Robert reached down and felt his still hard cock. By now, it was safe to be touched without it being too sensitive. He jerked himself, letting the foreskin roll back from the head several times. Chris's breathing was becoming heaver as Robert sped up.
“You jerking off?” Chris panted, his thick cock pulling out all the way before slamming back into the younger man.
“Yeah, mate.” Robert Acknowledged, letting his sweaty forehead drop to his pillow.
“Tell me out loud.” Chris demanded.
“I'm jerking me cock, Chris.” Robert moaned as he felt his prostate get jabbed.
“Like Thor's hammer pounding your ass?” Chris was slowing, his voice shakier.
“You gunna cum, mate?” Robert asked, looking back.
“Want me to?” Chris asked, his hips now moving erratically.
“Yeah, blow it, mate.” Robert said, smiling.
“Shit!” Chris cursed, giving one last savage thrust, his cock throbbing as it pumped cum inside.
Robert's eyes widened as he felt something hot and wet hit the insides of his ass. He sat up straighter and looked back at Chris. Chris's eyes finally opened and looked down at Robert, confused by the look on his face. Robert looked to the sides but didn't see where Chris had thrown the condom. As Robert leaned forward and Chris leaned back his cock slipped out of his used hole. Robert let out a breath as he saw the condom still on Chris's cock, but with a rip in the center. Chris looked at him, then down at his cock.
“Oh, sorry mate. Just bred yeah.” For the first time, Chris looked embarrassed.
“It's okay, I thought you'd taken it off completely..” Robert felt bad he had thought this.
“Nah, I'd only done that if you had said I could.” Chris looked more relaxed, pulling off the condom, which still had a bit of cum in it.
“It's weird, mate.” Robert could still feel the hot fluid in his ass.
“Lay back, mate.” Chris pushed him back and suddenly Robert felt the fleshlight surround his cock as well as fingers began probing at his cum filled hole. He felt the stars' tongue swirl around the rim. The thought of Chris licking his own cum made Robert shudder. He quickly patted Chris's hand, which had been working the toy. Quickly, the toy left and Chris's lips wrapped around Robert. The tongue swirled under his foreskin as he felt a finger slip into him. A long finger jabbed and pressed hard on his prostate and Robert felt his body burn as he came in Chris Hemsworths' mouth. His back arched as he felt his cock pulse and throb, Chris's finger still deep inside him. Finally he dropped back down, his body sweaty and heaving.
“That was fun, mate.” Chris said, sitting up and scooting toward the edge of the bed.
“Yeah...next time though...” Robert looked over at the star with an evil grin.