10-30-2020, 03:43 PM
Nate
Nate was told they had picked up one of the rival gang members wandering around the outside of the compound. He grabbed his crossbow and headed to the holding room where they usually kept them until he could question them.
As in the past, they usually stripped the person down and stuck them into the holding room all on their own... sorta stripped them of their dignity, kept them vulnerable and also helped to make sure they didn't have any weapons or other damaging things on their person. The crossbow was part of Nate's preferred interrogation method... he'd usually shoot them with it, try to get as much information out of them as possible, and then finish them off to rid themselves of the problem.
Nate walked through the compound, shirtless and typical for a summer night like this. Nate was incredibly good looking even for someone stuck in these shitty times, and he worked out often to keep himself in shape and ready for whatever might come his way.
As he walked up to the door of the holding room, he was totally unprepared for what he saw through the window.
Tommy
Behind the door was Tommy; this dude was just a compact tank, not huge, but built like a brick shithouse - ripped with an incredible, sculpted, asthetic body. He couldn't get over the shape this guy was in... and he was naked there in all his glory for Nate to check out. As usual with prisoners, his hands were tied behind his back, but the dude was actually in there working out to pass his time, doing side-ab crunches. Crazy.
Nate stood there surprised for a minute, taking the guy in. He must have been in his early to mid 20's. He had obviously been working on his body for a long time.
Either way, it was time for Nate to get to business. He shook his eyes off the guy's body and moved on to the task at hand.
He opened the door and walked inside, and the guard closed the door behind him. Tommy stopped doing his side crunches, stood up straight and away from the bench and took in Nate as he entered the room. With Tommy's hands above his head, his ripped torso was pulled tight like a granite statue.
Tommy was probably as surprised as Nate was to see another beautiful man. Nate wasn't a big guy, but he was lean and ripped in all the right places, and inked... he had a vertical tat with some name down the side of his torso, right next to his ridiculously rippled abs. He right pec was tatted with the phrase "tomorrow is never promised", perfectly appropriate for this day and age. He also had some kind of devil tat on his right pec. He wore dogtags on a chain around his neck. Tommy's eyes obviously lingered on Matt's body a bit too long, because as they slid up to his beautiful face and he caught those steel grey eyes, he realized that it was really obvious that he had been taking Nate in. Tommy half blinked and tried to look down awkwardly to break his gaze.
Tommy stood there before Nate, completely naked. His hands were still clasped behind his head, and his perfect-specimen-of-a-body was on display for Nate as though he were a side of beef. His abs were like solid blocks of granite, and in the lower middle of those abs was a deep bellybutton that seemed almost like a hole all the way through his stomach - it was rimmed by skin but he could not see the back of it.
"What's your name?" Nate asked Tommy. Tommy stood silently. It was bad enough he got caught, he wasn't about to talk.
After a pause, Nate asked a second question. "What were you doing around our compound?". Again, no response from Tommy.
After seeing that Tommy wasn't going to talk, Nate decided to change things up a bit. He walked up to Tommy, took his index finger and poked it into Tommy's deep navel. It sunk in pretty deep, for a bellybutton. It felt warm and moist, a bit sweaty from Tommy's workout. Tommy grunted inaudibly and instinctively flexed his belly a bit, as he was caught off guard at the unexpected move, and Nate felt his grunt through his finger. The sensation of Nate's finger in his bellyhole was a strangely erotic surprise, and Tommy felt his cock begin to swell slightly. He tried to keep it from doing so, but he was confused nonetheless.
With a gentle nudge, Nate pushed Tommy back with his finger in his bellyhole, and eventually Tommy got the hint that Nate was pushing him backwards.
"Workout for me," Nate said, as he guided Tommy back onto the crunch bench with his finger.
The request surprised Tommy, but he realized quickly that it wasn't a request, it was an order. He didn't know where this was going, but he began to shuffle awkwardly backwards as Nate pushed him through his bellyhole.
Eventually, Tommy bumped backwards into the bench, and slowly, reluctantly, snuck his feet under the brace and began to do crunches in front of Nate.
Nate stared at the young man's body as it tensed with each crunch, and a glistening of sweat began to form on his body once again. He watched his perfect form as each ripple of ab muscle extended and contracted, his seratus muscles stretched, and his lats pulled tight. He watched as his torso, when fully extended, would reveal his muscled belly and lay it bare and vulnerable.
After several long seconds of taking in the show, Nate needed to get on with the job. He waited for one of those moments when Tommy was extended on his crunch, and his belly was open. He sauntered forward skillfully and timed it perfectly. At the right moment, Nate pulled the crossbow forward and leveled it at Tommy's guthole, just a foot away from it. As Tommy reached the bottom of one of his crunches - his belly pulled tight with the strain of the weight - Nate pulled the trigger.
Tommy froze in the middle of his crunch. "Ungh!" he instinctively grunted deep as the shaft thudded into his muscled belly, a perfect shot right through his deep dark navel. The first sensation Tommy felt was the firm shaft of the bolt punched a good 6 to 7 inches inside him, the tip stopping not far from his spine. Surprisingly, the second sensation he felt was like an electric shock that went right from the arrow in his gut straight to his balls and to his cock, with a solid tingle in his nuts that almost seemed like he had orgasmed. His dick instantly started to become hard. Finally, a split second into it, he started to feel the sharp pain of the bolt firmly planted in his stomach.
Nate saw Tommy's dick get hard, and the site of this hard-bodied stud with bolt sticking in his gut - and his beautiful cock coming to attention, his dick started surging in his own pants.
For Tommy, the sensation of the shaft planted in his belly, the deep pain and the swelling of his cock sent his brain into a singular focus as he came to grips what he had been shot in the stomach with the arrow. He stayed there, mid-crunch, as his brain processed the multiple conflicting sensations it was dealing with. After another second or two, a second intense surge of pleasure and pain shot through him again, and again he grunted deep and winced. With his hands tied behind his head, he could not bring them to the arrow in his exposed belly.
Nate watched Tommy intensely, impressed with the stud's ability to take an arrow right to the gut and handle it like he was...
The fog in Tommy's head slowly started to clear. He realized he was fucked, but this isn't the way he wanted to go down... he didn't want to seem like a weak coward becoming so useless after being shot. He wanted to prove that it was gonna take more than that to take him out, he wanted to make his gang proud and make sure that their reputation as tough bastards wasn't diminished simply because he had been weak. He gutted through it, and slowly began to crunch his torso up to continue working out, even with the bolt stuck in his belly.
Nate was genuinely impressed and shocked. He stared intently at Tommy's tight body as sweat began to glisten on his smooth skin, and he watched every detail of his abs as they tightened up with the shaft stuck in the center. He could see the folds of his lean skin stretched tight around his granite abs, the shaft of the bolt sticking out of his bellyhole and the furry treasure trail around it.
As Tommy completed his crunch, he could feel the firm bolt sticking in his belly, he could feel his bellyhole skin gripping it tightly. It hurt like fuck, but he knew it also felt good for some reason - his cock was so hard that it stood up straight at touched the bolt in his belly as he completed his crunch. The guys abs were so damn tight that no blood came out at all. He grunted deep and short at the top of the crunch, and his belly heaved briefly as he took a breath of air, jostling the bolt in his gut just a bit.
He slowly laid back down to ready for another crunch. That's when the hurt kicked in twice as bad, and he grunted a deep, manly grunt all the way in the down movement... "Uuuuuuungh" he winced, and the pain showed on his face. When he laid flat, his belly sucked in ever so slighly, again jostling the bolt a bit. His sweaty skin got even slicker as he readied himself for another crunch.
Nate was so impressed with the toughness this dude was showing, and his cock was now poking out of the top of his pants. As Tommy came up for another crunch, he could see it, clear as day. As the second crunch completed at the top, another unexpected surge of pain and pleasure hit him again - he grunted deep and felt a huge wad of precum seep from the tip of his dick, and his eyes seemed to roll back into his head just as he shut them tight to process the sensations, again.
When he opened his eyes, they fiercely locked onto Nate's eyes in defiance. Nate, seeing the young stud put up such a fight, decided to step up the game a bit. He walked up to Tommy, put his hand firmly around Tommy's cock like it was a joystick, and swirled his thumb on the tip of its head to collect up the precum. Tommy shuttered with ecstasy at the mans grip of his cock, and Nate's thumb rubbing his dick seemed to force out more precum.
Nate, with an intent look on his face that just exuded sex, scraped the precum up with his thumb, then brought his hand up to his mouth, stuck out his tongue and wiped his thumb on his tongue. As soon as Nate tasted the young man, his own balls surged with a tingle, his eyes shut tight, and he grunted quietly as a wad of his own seed erupted from the tip of his own cock. Tommy had watched the whole exchange and for the brief moment was distracted from what was stuck in his gut.
After enjoying the taste of the man for a moment, Nate's eyes opened and met Tommy's gaze again, and Tommy grunted as he leaned back for another crunch... again, Nate watched his tight torso as he leaned back.
Nate did not let Tommy start another crunch. He unbuckled his pants, letting them fall to the floor, reavealing his erect cock standing straight at attention. He slowly and seductively moved toward Tommy who still lay flat on the bench as his sweaty belly heaved with each breath. Nate skillfully positioned himself in between Tommy's legs, and with his right hand, expertly guided his hard cock towards Tommy's entrance. Between Tommy's sweat and the precum that covered his dick, Nate easily positioned the head of his cock right against Tommy's hole.
Slowly, Nate let himself slip inside Tommy. His hole was incredibly tight with the tension, and he could feel the warm slick of being inside him envelope his cock. The moment his entire cockhead was inside Tommy, he stopped briefly. Tommy's eyes shut in ecstasy as he felt the hot stud slowly slip inside him. After another few seconds, he slowly pushed further.
As Nate slowly let himself all the way inside, he reached out his right hand and placed it on top of Tommy's granite hard abs, just to feel them underneath his fingers. Tommy almost lost it at the touch of the stud's hand on his stomach, and he looked down his washboard belly, at the shaft sticking into his gut, onto Nate's gridded torso, and up to the man's stunning face.
Slowly but gently, Nate began to pump inside Tommy... the sensation sent another enormous surge of pleasure through his cock as the tip of Nate's cock head gently rubbed against Tommy's prostate. Tommy moaned almost inaudibly, and Nate could feel the deeb vibration of the moan through his hand placed on Tommy's stomach.
Again, Tommy opened his eyes and stared down at Nate slowly moving his cock inside him... he looked on as Nate slid his right hand down Tommy's abs, down along his own abs, and brought it down to feel his own cock inside Tommy, and swapped his left hand out for the side of Tommy's torso.
Nate took his eyes off of Tommy for a quick second to glance down at his own cock. He saw and felt the tips of his fingers touching its hardened shaft. He watched as it slowly moved inside Tommy, sending his sensations into overdrive as he saw and felt it disappear deeper inside the man.
Tommy's view peered down his own washboard abs, down the shaft protruding from his bellyhole, and onto Nate's washboarded torso moving in and out. Watching this stud inside him sent a surge through of pleasure his body, and the warm touch of his hands on his chisled torso was just another part of the ecstasy.
After a moment, with his left hand still firmly holding Tommy's muscled side, Nate reached back out with his right hand and placed his hand around the bolt in Tommy's gut, grasping it like a pencil. He wrested his wrist on Tommy's lower belly, the tips of his fingers touching his bellybutton around the hole in the shaft. Suddenly, he tilted the shaft of the bolt to jostle it just a bit back and forth inside Tommy's gut. It barely moved, as it was firmly stuck deep inside him - his muscles held it in place - but it hostled a bit, still the same.
"Unngh!" Tommy grunted as he felt the shaft move deep inside his belly. The sensation was like being penetrated in two places at the same time, feeling the shaft of the bolt move inside him and feeling Nate's full cock filling him from the inside. Even though he was a tough fuck, showing how much he could take it like a man - through all of the sensations he was experiencing - the pain and pleasure - he was at the total mercy of this hot fucking stud who was inside him... completely under his control and helpless. His dick became painful as it hardened to stone from the onslaught of sensations. His eyes closed tight as they rolled in the back of his head, he fought to maintain his control.
He focused on Nate's hands, the one on the right side of his torso firmly against his skin, and the other grasping the bolt stuck in his gut. His balls seemed to ache and he felt the swell of an orgasm surge up from inside him. He fought like hell to hold it at bay as Nate's right hand slowly slipped off the bolt, back onto his muscular stomach, and slid down to his tiny waist in unison with the other. They both came to rest holding onto the top of his muscled ass cheeks as Nate's long cock continued to slide slowly and ever-so-sensually inside him, feeling the man's dickhead massaging his prostate.
Just then, Tommy chose to dig deep and summon the strength to resume his crunch... to prove to Nate that he wasn't a pussy. Nate noticed as Tommy's abs once again rocked up like granit, and to his utter shock, the man's eyes opened, locked directly onto his, and he began to crunch upwards.
Nate watched on as the sweat poured out of Tony's skin, watched his sculpted torso tighten, his seratus muscles flex and his abs became stone as he slowly crunched upwards. "Oooooooongh!" Tommy grunted long and hard, and he winced as he felt the immovable bolt lodged in his belly... felt the skin on his abs fold, bringing his face up to Nate's, where his eyes came to rest locked into his gaze.
Nate stood stunned, still slowly pumping inside the man, as he took in the sight before him. Tommy's face was covered in sweat, he looked down at the view in front of him with Tommy's torso flexed before him, bolt sticking out of it, abs crunched together like concrete, his chest flexed, his slightly hairy pits bare and dripping with beeds of sweat. He couldn't resist the visual picture in front of him, and he moved his head slightly foward and planted his lips onto Tommy's.
Surprisingly, Tommy didn't hesitate, and he let his mouth open to allow the two to share an incredibly sensual and deeply sexual kiss. The entire world around them disappeared and they only felt each other, the connected flesh and lust being their only sensation between the two.
After a few seconds passed that seemed like an eternity, Nate allowed a single thought to enter into his head that would allow them both to reach the climax they had been building up to for so the time during their encounter: "Finish the job"
As he continued to slip himself in and out of Tommy and their passionate kiss continued, Nate slowly reached up with his right hand and gripped the bolt sticking into Tommy's gut. It felt firm and immovable, as his belly muscles gripped it tightly in place, and Nate could feel the end of it give only ever-so-slightly as it moved inside Tommy's belly.
Tommy felt Nate's hand on the weapon and knew his fate was at hand, and he accepted it without fear. He grunted gently as Nate's hand gripped the bolt.
Although the bolt seemed firmly planted, Nate began to push it into Tommy's stomach. The sharp tip at the end of it made it easier for the shaft to start its inward slide, and slowly Nate could feel it slip deeper.
Tommy could feel the pressure on the bolt, and he grunted hard and deep as he could feel it getting shoved deeper into his belly, cutting further into his gut. Nate could feel Tommy's grunt through their kiss, which never stopped. As the bolt slowly slid into Tommy's hardened torso, the sensations of feeling Nate's cock inside him, the kiss between them, and the bolt plunging deeper were all far too much for him to handle, and without ever having to touch his own cock during their whole encounter, the surge of orgasm that flooded forth was beyond any man's ability to control. The first wave of the surge he had caught and held tight in his balls. It caused him to tighten his muscles causing them to clamp down hard on Nate's cock. The second surge blew past that and fully erupted out of the tip of his erect dick and shot out up onto his sweat-covered chest.
"Ungh!!" he grunted deep as that first wad exploded.
Nate didn't even have to open his eyes to know that Tommy had lost his fight and had begun to blow his load. He could feel it in every sensation in his body; Tommy's grunts, his dick being gripped hard by Tommy's ass, feeling Tommy's body through the bolt. In that moment, Nate lost his own battle, and his dick began to shoot its seed inside Tommy.
Tommy's load continued to empty onto his belly as he could simultaneously feel Nate's dick inside him plunging its white, warm slick and leaving it planetd inside him.
The final streams of Tommy's load emptied itself onto his muscled, sweat-covered belly. Nate gripped the back of Tommy's neck with his left hand to support him while the last of his cum drained from his balls, and his lips finally separated from Tommy's as he gasped for air. Tommy, spent and without any remaining energy, could do nothing but rest his head on Nate's smooth, muscled shoulder and suck in as much air as possible as he began to lose consciousness from the rush of sensations. Nate held him there as he stayed inside Tommy, exhausted from the encounter, but unwilling to pull his still-hard dick from inside the stud. They collapsed together as a heaving mound of flesh for some time.
