Zany About You - Ch. 6 (Be The Father Of This Child! Side Story, Patreon Exclusive) (Patreon)

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Chapter Six – It’s A Game Of Give And Take

Zane examined Dan, who was taking in the bed like it was some puzzle he needed to solve.

“Just lie down,” Zane encouraged him. “Trust me. I know my stuff.”

Dan hesitated for another moment, but, eventually, he moved and sat on the bed.

“It would be much easier if you lay down on your back.”

“Easier for what?” Dan mumbled.

“For me to take your jeans off.”

Dan nodded and then stopped. “Should I take off my t-shirt, too?”

Zane shrugged. “Whatever makes you feel more comfortable. But, the more naked you are, the better. There’s more to keep me interested.” With that, he threw Dan a meaningful look. 

As expected, Dan’s eyes darted sideways. Zane went straight for the crotch and grabbed Dan’s cock through his tight jeans. A small grunt was the answer, but Dan made no move to stop him or protest. 

That was good. No matter how embarrassed Dan had to be, he was also determined, and Zane liked that sort of attitude. With expert moves, he removed Dan’s jeans and underwear, along with his socks. He took one moment to admire the muscular thighs and the huge cock pointing shamelessly toward the belly button. Dan must have thought about this moment a lot. Despite appearances, he was quite the thinker. 

Right now, Zane would have given a boatload of pennies for Dan’s thoughts. The guy was staring stubbornly at the ceiling and chewing his bottom lip with a vengeance. Zane grabbed Dan’s cock and gave it a few rubs.

“You know, I’m not holding a gun to your head to do this,” Zane said, a bit annoyed with being ignored like that.

Dan looked at him, finally. “I totally want it,” he said simply.

“Then why do you look like you’d rather be someplace else?”

Dan blushed. “That’s not it. I can’t look at you while you do things to me. It’s too much.”

Zane laughed and straddled Dan’s lap, making sure not to let go of the cock in his hand. “You know, I have just the right remedy for someone like you who’s afraid to let go.”

“I’m not afraid,” Dan protested. “It’s just that, um,” he swallowed with difficulty, “you’re too sexy, okay? And I might, um, I might --”

Zane leaned in and caught Dan’s lips fast. Just as quickly, he straightened up. “Are you afraid you might blow too soon?”

Dan just nodded, with an expression of defeat on his cute face.

“Then I’ll take care of this first,” Zane said and played with Dan’s cock to make a point.

He dismounted his much willing and totally shy bed partner and began undressing, too. Dan covered his eyes in what had the be the cutest embarrassed gesture. Zane smirked. Yeah, he was on top of his game, and he would show Dan that he really knew how to throw a party. Once completely naked, he found his way between Dan’s legs and took his hard cock between his lips.

Dan moaned. “How is this supposed to help me last?” he complained.

Zane took a breather to explain. “I want you relaxed. If you blow once, you will be completely chilled, and that’s where I want you.”

“Um, okay,” Dan said after a short moment of hesitation. “But what if I don’t like it if I’m not hard anymore.”

“Dan, dude, you’re thinking way too much. If I stick my cock in you and you say ‘stop’, I’ll stop.”

“Will you really do that?”

“I can’t say that I’ll like it, but I always do what my partner wants. And it’s a good test to see if you’d ever be into anal. Better to go into it with a clear head. What do you say?”

“You’re the expert,” Dan replied.

“All right then,” Zane said. “Now, can you please think of nothing else but how to come in my mouth?”

Dan’s breath hitched in his chest as Zane began licking the head. “You’re too much, Zane. How can a guy win against you?”

Zane had an idea, but he didn’t want to show his weak spots. Right now, his mission was to get Dan all relaxed so that they could move on to the next level. It looked like his advice had worked because Dan buried his hands into Zane’s hair, somewhat feeding him the hard cock between his legs.

A partner with a bit of initiative was all Zane wanted. The hands in his hair weren’t rough. It was obvious that Dan was fighting not to be that, as his desire was rock solid in Zane’s mouth. Zane liked to deepthroat just for the sake of hearing his partner make all sorts of sounds while trying not to come fast. Depending on the partner, it could be a challenge. Right now, the challenge wasn’t there, but somewhere else. Seducing Dan was a tough job, but not when it came to physical stuff. Clearly, he was all open to that.

“Zane, your mouth, on me, so good,” Dan moaned helplessly. “Please, please, don’t --”

Whatever Dan wanted to say was soon lost in an incoherent string of soft-spoken expletives as he let go. Zane made a show of licking Dan’s cock just as it erupted, making sure, this time, that most of it landed on his tongue so that he could have a proper taste.

Dan shivered under him a couple of minutes after he had filled Zane’s mouth with cum. Zane caressed his thighs slowly and licked the spent cock. “How was it?” he asked, his voice huskier than usual.

Dan threw one arm over his eyes. “You’re too good at this.”

“How can that be a problem?” Zane asked.

“It is. You’re making me crazy with this.”

Zane laughed. “Well, that’s the idea, isn’t it? Now, are you still in for anal? I don’t mind if you --”

“Mind,” Dan said shortly, his face still covered by his arm.

“What?”

“I’m not sure if you want me. You keep asking me to, I don’t know, to give up.”

That gave Zane pause.

Dan continued. “I know that I must be nothing like those twinks you must have fucked in your life. But I want to know how it feels, too.”

Zane scratched his head in wonder. “Are you trying to tell me that you think I don’t like you enough to fuck you?”

There was no answer, but there was no need for one. Zane climbed on top of Dan and pushed away the arm covering his face. By what a face Dan made, maybe he looked a bit too intense.

“Look, dude, I like you. You have nothing to worry about. There’s nothing I want more but to be buried, balls deep, in your fantastic ass.”

Dan stared at him for a few moments. “Do you think it’s okay? My ass?”

“That’s it,” Zane said with determination. “Turn.” He moved away to let Dan lay on his stomach.

Dan looked at him over one shoulder, as Zane had quickly straddled him back. “Why do I have to lie like this? Are you going to start?”

“Not right away. I just need to show my appreciation a little.” 

Zane began by grabbing Dan’s ass cheeks and massaging them. “You have an awesome ass, man, I’m telling you.”

“Isn’t it too big or something?”

“Too big? There’s more for me to hold on to. Like this.” Zane illustrated his words by grabbing both delicious mounds of flesh and squeezing them. “And your hole,” he added, “is giving me the hugest of boners ever.”

“You’re just saying,” Dan mumbled. “You must have had some sexy guys in your bed or something.”

“I’ve had plenty, but you are one of a kind,” Zane said.

“One of a kind? Like what?”

“I don’t usually go for guys taller than me,” Zane explained.

“You mean, big like me.”

“Being big is good, Dan.”

“Is it? But you just told me you’ve mostly had, you know, other types.”

“What can I say? I must be zany about you,” Zane joked and laughed at his own pun.

“Zany?”

“Yeah, zany. Because I’m about to do this.” Zane stuck one finger into his mouth and then went straight for Dan’s hole.

As expected, a small gasp of surprise was the answer.

“You don’t have to worry about a thing,” Zane promised. “I’ll play around with your hole enough for you to beg me to put the real thing inside you. Sounds good?”

“Yes,” came the breathed reply.

“Then let’s get this party started.” Zane wanted to make Dan want it to the extreme. He knew well that he was pushed and stretched to his limits, and that meant that he needed to act, but not too fast. After all, this waiting felt quite teasing, and that would make the moment he would be buried deep in that sexy ass all the more gratifying.

He adjusted his position until his face was close to Dan’s ass. Pushing apart the firm ass cheeks, he looked at the tight hole for a while and then gave it a lick. It was only a short one, but it must have had an electrifying effect because Dan thrashed under him and moaned loudly. 

“Easy there,” he cooed, “I’m not going to hurt you, see?”

“Your hurting me is the least of my problems,” Dan said. 

“Good. That’s good. Can I go on?”

“Please, do,” Dan whispered. 

Zane didn’t need any extra encouragement. He pushed his tongue as far as he could inside while keeping Dan down with some difficulty. This wasn’t about breaking in a virgin boy. It was about seducing him, and Zane felt pretty much all-powerful right now. His own cock was twitching painfully, and Dan’s reactions alone were enough to make him hard beyond belief. That could only end one way.

“Wait for me a little,” he asked, as he pushed himself up. “I’m going to fuck you now,” he promised as he grabbed with impatient hands a rubber and some lube. “Is that okay with you?”

“Yes,” Dan replied. “But, could you just hurry?”

“Why? Do you have to be somewhere?”

“No.” Dan swallowed thickly. “I just want to feel you now.”

Talking about knowing what words and when to say them. Zane was hard as a rock, and his cock bobbed up and down as he found his way behind Dan. “Up, on all fours,” he said, and for a moment, he wondered whether his voice had just trembled or he had only imagined it.

Dan obeyed, and Zane took a few moments to caress his back. “Never ever think that I don’t like you. I like you so much that I’m afraid my cock is going to burst.”

He worked Dan’s hole gently for a while, as he whispered words of encouragement. Dan was slowly pushing his ass into Zane’s fingers, moaning and trembling. If that wasn’t a guy who was ready for a dicking, Zane had no idea what could be.

Without wasting any more time, he aligned his cock, making sure to apply some more lube over the rubber. Being Dan’s first time and all, it was guaranteed to go a bit slowly at first. Zane promised himself that he wouldn’t go fast, no matter what, no matter how crazy Dan made him with that gorgeous ass and soft, demanding moans.

He bit back a moan of his own as his cock made contact with the hot hole. Soon, he would be engulfed by the other’s body, and then, pure pleasure would take over his mind. But first, he had to make sure that Dan was all right, that he was okay, and that he wanted this as much as Zane.

It was all about giving and then taking. That was Zane’s MO. He began his descend slowly, making sure to stop each time Dan gave a signal that he was uncomfortable. It was a deliciously painful journey, but definitely all worth it. When he rested against Dan’s ass, fully sheathed inside, he felt more glorious than ever in his life. “I’m in,” he let the other know.

“I know,” was the brief answer.

“Are you okay? How is it?”

“Like my ass is getting ripped in half, but it’s not all bad,” Dan said, hissing and gasping, as Zane moved slowly.

“Do you want me to stop?” Zane teased.

“Don’t you fucking dare.”

Oh. Dan wasn’t keen on using hard words, but, apparently, a hard cock in his ass worked wonders for his perspective on the world. 

“All right, then,” Zane said. “I’m going.”

Dan surprised him by putting his hands back and pulling at his ass, to accommodate Zane more. Seeing how tight those muscles were, Zane couldn’t help but appreciate the gesture. He started moving, slowly at first, and he finally began voicing his pleasure at being squeezed like that. His cock was sunken in velvet heat, but it was also strong as a fierce grip, and Zane almost bit his bottom lip through. 

Dan began moving, too, taking him by surprise. He was impaling himself, on his own accord, in Zane’s cock, and it felt wonderful to meet halfway like that. They were really making the bed squeak, but that was no problem. Zane didn’t worry too much about neighbors at that hour. Actually, he didn’t worry about neighbors in general. He wouldn’t start now when he was having the time of his life.

“Zane, what’s this?” Dan asked through moans and grunts. “I feel like my cock --” Dan’s rasped breathing stopped him from taking his idea further.

“You’re such a bottom boy,” Zane said with satisfaction. “I’m working your ass, and your cock is in heaven, right?”

“Yeah, it’s such a weird sensation,” Dan said. “And I’m not even touching my cock.”

“Feel free to touch it. You’ll have a blast. I’m telling you.”

Dan let go of his ass and used one arm to push himself up. By the sounds he heard, Zane could tell Dan had to be hard at work, rubbing his cock. Nothing could be better. As overwhelmed as Dan might have been, he was undoubtedly a guy who knew how to focus on his pleasure and not on what it meant to have his ass up and hammered by some other dude.

“Let’s take this to the finish line, okay?” Zane whispered.

His cock could only take this much. Dan encouraged him in clear terms to shoot in his ass, and, for a moment, Zane’s mind clouded. Well, he had the rubber on, but it was a nice way of putting in. He grabbed Dan’s hips hard and fucked him hard until his cock couldn’t take it anymore.

“Don’t move,” Dan demanded, and Zane stood there, impaled in his ass, feeling his cock pulsing.

It looked like Dan had just a little more until he could reach his completion. Zane stood there, patiently, enjoying the way his cock was still squeezed. Should he have been in there bareback, he would have said that his cock was getting milked to the last drop.

“This is fucking awesome!” came Dan’s strangled cry as he was, most probably, coming all over the sheets.

Zane smiled and caressed Dan’s ass. “I’m glad for you,” he joked, “but do you think you can release my cock now?”

Dan mumbled something, and Zane just pulled out. It looked like that still kept Dan suspended on all fours was that because he collapsed right away.

Zane dropped next to him and turned his head to meet Dan’s moist eyes. His lips were wet, too, and it looked like he had been drooling until earlier. With a small laugh, Zane reached for him and wiped his lips with one thumb. “So, what do you think of anal now?”

“It’s awesome,” Dan barely managed to let the words out of his mouth.

“Well, you’re welcome.”

Dan closed his eyes and stood there, breathing. Zane understood the feeling. He closed his eyes, too.

That might have contributed to making him lower his guard because the next question caught him entirely by surprise. “When do I get to do you, too?”

Oh, fuck. “Um, what?” He pretended to be half-asleep.

“You know. To fuck you,” Dan said it simply.

There was nothing simple about that. Zane let only small guys top him, as a general rule. Dan’s cock looked pretty damned impressive. It was good in his mouth but in his ass? Oh, fuck.

“Ah, that. I don’t do that much.”

“I figured,” Dan replied. “I just thought to ask. Although I think it would be so nice to fuck a twink’s ass, right?”

Zane bit his lips in frustration and still kept his eyes closed. Dan was so straightforward that his attitude left Zane dumbfounded. And now, he had no reply to that. 

Dan gave him a small nudge. “How is it? Aren’t you going to tell me?”

“Man, how come you like to talk so much after sex?” Zane complained. “Do you have endless stamina or something?”

Dan snickered. “It must be because of all the hard training I do. Plus, I wasn’t the one to fuck.”

“Right. Then let me just sleep a little or something. You should do that, too.”

Dan sighed, and then, he placed one hand over Zane’s chest. “Thank you for showing me this, Zane. I think I know what I want now.”

“You think?”

“I’m sure,” Dan replied. “I want to be with a guy. I want him to fuck me, and I want to fuck him.”

That was just pure theory. For now, Dan was there, and there was only half of that deal he was getting. Despite the awesome climax from earlier, Zane now felt a bit dissatisfied. But with someone like Dan, he should have known to expect it. As much as he was great as a bottom boy, Dan wanted to enjoy being on both ends. 

And that was not exactly a conversation Zane had expected to have so soon.

***

“Call you tomorrow?” Zane asked, trying to sound casual.

Dan nodded as he put his sneakers on. “Sure thing.”

“My place or yours?” Zane wanted to make it clear that their arrangement would continue.

“Yours,” Dan replied. “It’s safer.”

“Yeah.”

It was seldom that Zane was left without words, but right now, that was one of those rare occasions. He was lost in his thoughts when Dan grabbed him and kissed him on the lips. He tried to kiss back, but Dan was already pulling away.

Damn, what a mess his head was right now.

***

Sex was awesome, Zane pondered as he took a drag from his cigarette and watched the smoke soar in blue circles toward the ceiling. Next to him, Dan was snoring softly. Day after day, they had the same routine. Dan came over, and for hours, they did nothing but fuck. They talked some, but Zane was so afraid Dan might press for that bottoming thing, that he was trying to avoid proper conversation.

So far, it looked like Dan had no intention to ditch him, and Zane was grateful for it. Although they were only fuck buddies of some kind, they were awesome together. Dan laughed at his jokes, so that was a great plus.

The sound of his phone ringing interrupted his train of thought. He checked the caller ID. “Yeah, man,” he answered right away. “Do we have some job or something?”

“No. I’m going to the Z brothers and telling them where to stick it.”

“Wow. What happened?”

“They have a weirdo chasing April. I need to pay them and shut this shit down.”

“Okay, man. So, you need backup?” Zane never asked Jett for details. He trusted his bro with his life.

“I could use some. But you don’t have to get into this if you don’t want to.”

Zane snorted. “You’re kidding, right? We’re like brothers from different mothers.”

“What’s going on?” Dan asked sleepily.

“You can just stay here and sleep,” Zane told him. “So,” he was back to Jett on the phone, “what should I bring?”

“Bring a big duffel bag. I need to put the cash inside.”

“Sure thing. I’m on my way.” Zane stood up and began dressing while holding the phone between his cheek and his shoulder. He searched the top drawer for his brass knuckles and slipped them into his pocket, just in case.

“Where are you going?” Dan asked, his eyes never leaving him.

“I just need to take care of something with Jett,” Zane said quickly. “Don’t worry. I’ll be back before you know it.”

“It sounds like something serious.”

“It’s nothing,” Zane said curtly. The last thing he needed was for Dan to worry like a wife over him. 

“Can I come with you?”

“No,” Zane said. “Just go back to sleep.” He winked at Dan, but he wasn’t met with the usual smile. “It’s nothing.”

“What is that in your pocket?”

“Nothing,” Zane said defensively. “Stop worrying.”

“You have to quit that dangerous job,” Dan said sternly. “Your friend is getting you in all sorts of trouble.”

“It’s nothing like that. And what’s this about quitting again?”

“I just don’t want you doing dangerous things.”

Dan’s phone went off with a notification, and Zane took advantage of having his boyfriend’s attention averted from his person to take off. 

***

Zane jumped into an Uber and gave the address to the Z brothers’ warehouse, where he would meet Jett. What was with Dan and his worrying so much? But maybe, just maybe, the idea immediately lit up his brain, he could just quit, too, like Jett. And that would surprise Dan, for sure.

Zane ran one hand over his face. He was getting soft or something. No guy he had been with before had ever asked of him something like that. But now? Now, things were different. He couldn’t wait to see the surprise on Dan’s face when he would tell him that he had quit.

***

“Are you sure about this, man?” Zane asked and handed Jett the empty duffel bag.

“Yeah,” Jett said with a curt nod. “Now, when we get there, you can just wait outside.”

“No way. I’m going in with you. Brothers, right?”

“Yeah. But, you know, I guess I’ll have to hand in my resignation.” Jett grinned like a naughty schoolkid.

Zane shrugged. He was okay with that. More than okay, actually. “All for the better. I wanted a change of scenery, too.”

“I have some dough put aside. I’ll help you out.” That was Jett, always ready to help a friend in need.

Zane waved. “No need. I have plenty, too. You know, I might think myself an investor or something.” There were other things he could do once he was free of his obligations toward the Z brothers.

Jett laughed. “So, ready to rumble?”

“Lead the way, brother.” 

***

“What’s up with you, two?” Henry Zabinski stopped petting his cat and looked them up and down.

Jett threw the duffel bag on the floor. “I know about DeLouise.”

Peter came from the shadows. “What exactly do you think you know about DeLouise, boy?”

“I know all about it, and I know what to do with that info, too.”

Zane eyed his friend and then, he set his eyes on the Z brothers. They were the enemy now, and he caressed the brass knuckles in his pocket. 

“So?” Henry made a large gesture with his fat hands, and his cat tried to catch one of them with the front paws. “What do you want?”

“I want him and you to leave April Summer the fuck alone.”

There was a small exchange between Henry and Peter. Jett glanced at Zane. So, whatever Jett knew, it was true.

“Why?” Peter asked. “What’s in it for you?”

“That’s none of your business,” Jett replied sharply.

“What’s in the bag?” Henry asked. 

Jett took the duffel bag and opened it, showing the contents. Henry quirked an eyebrow, and Peter nodded. “You can count it. I’d say it covers whatever money you could have made by giving Summer to that guy.”

Henry seemed convinced. Peter, not so much. “What exactly do you think you have on DeLouise?”

Jett grinned, showing teeth. “You know well what. But I know who to go to with it.”

“The police?” Henry laughed, and his cat, annoyed with all the ruckus, decided to climb down from his lap.

“Nah,” Jett said. “His daughter.”

Henry looked at his brother, and Peter grimaced. “Sure. Just leave the money here. And don’t come back, Huntsman.”

Jett shrugged. “It’s okay. I quit, anyway.”

“Me too,” Zane added quickly.

“Can you believe these kids?” Henry pointed at them but looked at Peter.

“All grown up and shit,” Peter replied and shook his head.

“Whatever. It’s time for us to move on, anyway,” Jett said.

“What’s Summer to you, Huntsman?” Peter asked.

“None of your business. Let’s just say he’s important to my business,” Jett pointed at his chest, “and I’m not in the mood of sharing assets.”

“Hmm, you think you can join the grownups’ table?”

“Not interested in that,” Jett replied. “I’m making my own table.”

“You’re just a no-brain gorilla,” Henry said with a snort. “Don’t come running back to us, with snot under your nose.”

“Don’t worry. I won’t. Ready to head back, Zane?”

As much he was in the mood to break some bones, Zane was okay with this outcome, too. “Sure.”

“If DeLouise comes within a yard of April Summer, I’ll know,” Jett warned. “And his daughter will learn all about her daddy.”

Zane high-fived his friend the moment they were out. “Damn, man, I didn’t wake up this morning to become unemployed, but,” he tapped his chest, “it feels good, man. What was the deal with April and that DeLouise dude?”

Jett shrugged. “I totally bluffed. I have no idea what that douchebag wants with April, but he’s bad news. Good thing it worked, telling them about the dude’s daughter.”

“Yeah,” Zane replied but looked back at the heavy warehouse door with a bit of unease. “Do you think this is it?”

“If these dudes know what’s best for them, it better. It didn’t come to blackmail, but I have plenty of aces up my sleeve if it ever comes to that. Plus, they know it, too. I don’t know how many people they have up in their business, but they don’t manage loose ends well.”

“Wow, I don’t get a thing of what you said,” Zane said.

“Do you remember how I told you that I paid April’s debt?”

“Sure thing.”

“Let’s just say that April is not the first person in debt I’ve ever done that for. So, let’s just say that I’ve managed to cultivate some good relationships along the way.”

“Wow. So those are the aces up your sleeve?”

Jett nodded. “Some lawyers, guys who have family in the force, and some others who can hurt the Z brothers if they want. You know, the whole enchilada. I rarely beat up people. I am actually a smooth talker.”

Zane laughed. “I’ll believe it when I see it.”

“No need for that now. Seeing how we’re happily unemployed.”

“Yeah.” Zane grinned.

“Hey, Zane, isn’t that your boyfriend?”

Dan was rushing toward them from across the street, holding a phone tightly in his hand. “Are you two okay?” He seemed a little shaken. For a moment, Zane stood there, not saying a thing, his eyes so big that they were short of popping out of their sockets.

“Yeah,” Jett said.

Zane embraced Dan shortly. “Were you worried about me?” He got a hold of himself fast. It had to be that or Dan wouldn’t have been there.

Dan pointed at his phone. “April called me. He was scared.”

Jett puffed out his chest. “He doesn’t have to be. Not anymore. I took care of things.”

“And what did you need Zane for?” Dan asked, pointing at Zane. 

“He just wanted to tag along,” Jett said. 

“Whatever,” Dan replied. “Now, I need to call April and tell him you are all right.”

Jett caught his arm. “You don’t have to do that. I’ll call him.”

Zane took Dan into his arms. He couldn’t care about April one smidge right now. All that mattered was that Dan had hurried off after him, most probably worried sick for him. He had to care about him, right?

His eyes glided to Jett and noticed the huge frown on his friend’s face.

“April’s not picking up,” Jett said.

TBC 

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