The Scientific Method by Kris Ripper

Author:Kris Ripper
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-07-25T04:00:00+00:00

EPISODE FIVE:

Peer Pressure

The cards were not good. At all.

“Just so we’re both clear, this bet does not carry with it a deadline,” Hugh said.

“Oh man. Now I know you have shit. You’re a terrible bluffer, Hugh, seriously.”

“I could be bluffing you right now.”

“You could be, but you aren’t. And your ass is on the line.”

Hugh looked up, raised both eyebrows.

“Well, okay. My ass. But you’re way more nervous about it.” Will shrugged, then laid his cards out. “What do you say, when you know you won? I call?”

A full house. Hugh shook his head and tossed his cards down. “Pair of fives. Damn.”

“Beginner’s luck, I guess. So. When’re you gonna fuck me?”

Thus began the most pressure Hugh had ever felt to have sex with someone in his entire life. Being hounded for sex by a twenty-one year old straight boy was very little like the after school specials, with their sweet, innocent teenage girls, guilt-stricken and pure, and their villainous boyfriends.

In fact, he admitted only to himself, it was bizarrely captivating.

They’d known each other for six months now. And somehow, slowly, over the course of the last few weeks, Will had become a fixture in his daily life. They’d gone from scheduling times for him to flog Will, or Will to help in the yard, on a once-weekly basis, to—this, now: playing cards at one in the morning after watching too many episodes of Supernatural on Will’s laptop.

“Oh man. Awesome. Not that I’m against blowjobs, but still.” Will shuffled the deck, humming to himself. “’M gonna get fucked, ’m gonna get fucked, la dee dah de da.”

“Will.”

“Huh?”

“Get the flogger and go upstairs. And take off your clothes.”

“Sir, yes, sir,” Will said, with a snappy, if not terribly accurate, salute.

Before he made it to the doorway Hugh stopped him, with a hand at the base of his throat, and pushed him until he backed up against the wall. Green eyes dilated until they were only green rims around black.

“I’m the one who’s nervous?”

“Well…yeah?”

Hugh’s other hand found Will’s cock, hard in his jeans. “You realize this will not happen in a night. It will take days, perhaps weeks, of vigorous preparation.”

“Aw, c’mon. I can take it. Jeez, Hugh.” And he was serious, in a way. He was also relieved.

“The prep is part of the fun. I intend to stretch it as long as I can. Speaking of stretching—you’ll have to remind me tomorrow that we need to go to the store.”

“Oh yeah? For what? Crisco?” Will winced. “Sorry. Adam joke.”

“More evidence of your nerves. And no. A butt plug. For the anal virgin who begs for my cock.”

Will inhaled. “Uh. Is that—I mean, won’t that be—uncomfortable?”

“You will soon find out. Flogger. Naked. Now.”

“Wait.”

Hugh leaned in, kissed him lightly. “Go on.”

“Yeah,” Will said, blowing out a breath. “Yeah. All right. Yes, sir.”

“Good boy.”

He finished cleaning up before going upstairs. Lovely pale skin, flogged pink before long. Smooth ass. He made Will bend over so he could see the little hole, closed up tight, never before breached.

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