Clipped (The Clipped Saga, 1) by Devon McCormack (17 page)

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The cops raced onto the second floor. Dedrus wrapped his

arms around Kinzer and Maggie.

“Hold on,” he said.

“Oh, fuck this!” Maggie exclaimed. But before she could

object any further, she, Kinzer, and Dedrus were soaring through the air, gliding toward the shopping mal across the street.

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Kid splashed the warm spring water onto his abdomen and rubbed

it into his muscles. He stepped deeper into the spring, til his ass was ful y immersed. He dipped his fingers in the water, reached

around, and gently massaged his hole. His chin quivered as a rush of pain raced through him. He grunted.

Fuckin' ass could've been a little more gentle.

But, of course, he wouldn’t have wanted it that way. That

had been the most pleasurable experience he'd ever had—even

better than sex with Kinzer. He hadn't gotten off, but he'd stil had a fucking great time, and he already wanted more. He didn't know how he was going to be able to continue journeying with Treycore when al he was going to do is want to fuck him.

It was so painful that at times he thought he couldn't take

anymore, but it was so fucking hot. He'd never been so horny, never wanted to fuck so bad, never wanted someone to come inside him

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so much.

As he stood in the spring, his thoughts lingered on their

intensely painful encounter. His penis was ful , throbbing. If only there was a way he could get al of Treycore's dick in him.

“Make sure you get up in that ass.”

Kid's defensive instincts kicked in. He whipped around.

Treycore stood on a nearby rock, just in his jeans. His hands rested on his hips, and he had a big, obnoxious grin on his face as he stared down at Kid.

Kid's flaccid cock hardened just looking at him.

“I'm getting it right now,” Kid said. He stopped massaging

his hole. He wasn't going to do that shit in front of Treycore.

“You'd better. If you want me up in that shit again.”

“With that dick, you'l probably end up in some shit.”

“Won't be the first time.” Treycore winked. He undid his

jeans and slid them down his thighs.

There was that absurdly large, immortal cock. Saliva flooded

into Kid's mouth. His ass loosened and quivered as he battled

between taking the pleasure and fighting the incredible pain.

Treycore stepped out of his jeans and dove off the rock. His

jagged back muscles flashed Kid just before he disappeared into the water, leaving an explosion of droplets behind him. He swam

toward Kid. His flesh shimmered as the sunlight beamed through

the water onto his back. As he came to Kid, he reached around and grabbed him by the legs. His face moved right into Kid's pelvis as Treycore consume his dick. Kid threw his head back as Treycore

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rested his legs on the bottom of the spring and pumped Kid's cock with his hand and his mouth.

“Oh fuck.”

Treycore's tongue swirled around the tip of his head. With

his free hand, he reached back and grazed his finger against Kid's hole.

Kid felt the same stirring of pain that he'd felt while he'd

been rubbing it. He cringed and hissed.

Treycore deep-throated Kid's cock and slipped his middle

finger inside his hole.

Kid's pelvis pushed forward.

Treycore pul ed his head back, sliding his tongue back and

forth as he slowly released Kid's cock. He kissed just above Kid's dick and pul ed his finger out of his hole, moving both hands over his ass-cheeks. He sprung out of the water, his hands sliding up to Kid's waist. He kissed up his abdomen to his chest. He tugged at the nipple with his teeth.

Kid stroked the back of Treycore's head with one hand and

set the other on his shoulder.

Treycore slid his hand down to Kid's submerged erection

and stroked it, his thumb massaging his shaft. His teeth released Kid's nipple, and he kissed across his pecs. His lips felt their way across the smooth terrain. Occasional y, his tongue would slip out from between them and caress Kid's muscles.

Kid enjoyed the sensation of Treycore's wet tongue traveling

across him, leaving in its path a trail of saliva that dried quickly

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under the sun's heat. But even after it dried, the sensation lingered, and Kid felt like Treycore had marked him.

Treycore's tongue found its way to Kid's other nipple and

encircled it over and over again.

Kid arched his back, pushing his abs forward. Treycore

kissed down to just above his torso. He stopped, his lips just barely touching Kid's flesh, his breath gently rushing against his skin. It was torture for Kid, who wished that Treycore's mouth would just run up and down every part of his body at once.

Treycore pul ed his lips back. The hand on Kid’s cock stilled.

“About earlier...” he said.

“It's cool,” Kid said.

“What?”

“I mean...it's just fucking.”

Treycore stared into Kid's eyes, as if trying to stare much

further. A broad grin stretched across his face.

“Good. Now it's time to get you off.”

As much as it pleased Kid to hear that, he real y didn't care

whether or not he got off. He real y just enjoyed being tortured by and pleasuring Treycore.

Kid lunged at Treycore, wrapping his legs around his waist

and throwing his arms around his neck. Their lips met in a frenzied fit of kisses. They weren't the careful kisses from their first

encounter. They were sloppy, thoughtless, out of sync. But as their lips continued to clash without rhyme, they soon developed an

awkward rhythm together.

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Treycore pressed the head of his dick against Kid's ass crack.

Kid's cheeks instinctively twitched and tightened, despite his deep longing for more.

Treycore pul ed away from Kid's lips and kissed his way

down to Kid's chin. His hands moved up and down Kid's back,

much softer than the first time.

Treycore kissed up to Kid's ear.

“Take a deep breath,” he whispered, his breath tingling

against the hairs just behind Kid's ear.

Kid did as he was told. Treycore pul ed back and returned to

Kid's lips. Kid surrendered to Treycore as he col apsed on top of him. Air swept across his back. As they hit the water, droplets flew into the air. The spring-water consumed them.

Treycore's blond lock waved about rapidly in the settling

water. His wings fanned out. They fluttered quickly, subtly,

preventing them from floating upward.

Kid worried that if Treycore wasn't very careful, he'd drown

him, but considering how thoughtful he'd been with the vine in

their previous encounter, he opted to just trust that, though he might bring him to the brink of passing out, in the end, he would do what was best for him...or at least, what would keep him alive.

Treycore's fingers tickled up Kid's torso, moving through

the grooves in his abs. Their kisses softened. It was an odd

experience for Kid, considering their last fuck had been anything but sensual. It was odd, but it felt just as good. Kid felt a stirring in his chest and heat building in his pelvis. He pulsed his erect dick

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into the dip between Treycore's abs.

With his free hand, Treycore cradled Kid's ass, steadily

pressing his fingers into his flesh.

The longer they remained underwater, the more uneasy Kid

felt. But he played as if he was fine. He didn't want to ruin the moment with his insecurity.

Treycore's lips left his and trailed down his neck. Kid peered

back at the specks of spring debris that clouded the water around them, glistening in the sunlight. They sank deeper and deeper into the spring, making their way steadily to the bottom—a luminous

cluster of flat rock formations. Their slow, steady motion made Kid feel as if time had slowed, giving him just a moment where he

didn't have to think about his past, Jerry's house, fal ens, or any of this Antichrist shit. He could just savor the intoxicating feeling that rushed through him as Treycore's body moved against his. He could let Treycore take control and let his own responsibility slip away.

And despite how cruel this higherling had been to him, how spiteful and cold, something in him trusted him just enough. He hated that part of himself, considering how long he had worked to develop a deep distrust for mankind. But he couldn't deny that ever since his first fuck with Treycore, he felt some deep trust that, though he might abuse and torture him, he was only doing it for the sake of ecstasy and pleasure.

Treycore kissed to the dip at the base of Kid's neck, licked it

tenderly. His fingers made their way up to Kid's waist, his thumb stroking back and forth.

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Kid's penis got even harder. He started seeing spots, just as

he had when Treycore had strangled him with the vine. He had to

go back up for air, but he didn't want this moment to end. He

grabbed the edges of Treycore's wings. They were hard and slick. He slid his hands back and forth against them. They pul ed out of his reach as Treycore kissed down his abdomen.

Treycore's thumbs stroked Kid's sides as he licked and kissed

at the pulsating muscles. His tongue dropped into his navel, and he kept it out, brushing over Kid's flesh, as he made his way down to Kid's pelvis. As he came to his cock, he glanced up at Kid, who was looking right back at him. He ran his tongue over the head and

licked up and down the shaft.

Kid's body was desperate for oxygen, and his head felt

swol en, like it was about to erupt.

Treycore sucked Kid's dick into his mouth. He swirled his

tongue about rigorously. His hands tightened against Kid's ass as he moved his head up and down. Kid wanted to cal out. He wanted to let Treycore know how good he was making him feel, but al he

could do was continue to hold his breath and writhe with pleasure.

Treycore's lips touched the base of his cock, and he jerked

back up, his lips freeing Kid's shaft as his tongue assaulted the head.

Kid knew he wasn't going to make it much longer. He

looked to Treycore, hoping to psychical y convey his agony, but

Treycore was so absorbed in tickling the head of his cock with his tongue that Kid was starting to worry that he was going to pass out.

Treycore's wings did a quick flap. His body rushed over

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Kid's, till they were face to face. Treycore kissed Kid's lips. Kid couldn't kiss back. He was too busy straining to hold his breath.

Treycore wrapped his arms around him, and with a quick maneuver

of his wings, they shot up.

SPLASH!

Treycore's wings scattered water every which way. They

continued to flap subtly. Droplets flung about.

Kid gasped desperately for air, but it was stil in vain because as he attempted to force air into his mouth, Treycore kissed him passionately. He breathed through his nose, but his body was so

deprived of air that it wasn't enough, and he had to pul back to sneak a breath. Before he could get very much, Treycore's lips would be back at his. He felt continuously torn between his body's

desperate need for air and his deep longing to have Treycore's lips against his.

Treycore's wings flapped about, pushing he and Kid through

the water, against a rock at the edge of the spring. Treycore pushed Kid's back against the rock and continued forcing kisses on his

oxygen-hungry body. Every so often, their lips would separate just long enough for Kid to take a heavy, much-needed breath.

Treycore's cock pressed against Kid's leg.

Please
, Kid thought. Oh please, more.

Treycore pul ed his lips from Kid's and pressed them against

his cheek. His tongue toyed with his skin.

Kid gasped nearly as desperately as he had when they'd first

come back up for air. His body trembled from ecstasy and

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exhaustion. He stroked his hand against Treycore's back, the back of his hand tickled by Treycore's feathers. His other hand tightened against Treycore's dense bicep.

“
Fuck me
,” Kid groaned.

Treycore pul ed away. His wings' subtle movements died

down. “What?” he asked, his eyes fil ed with confusion.

“Please.”

“But, you're hurt...from earlier.”

“I want you inside me.”

“No!”

“Do it!”

Treycore grabbed Kid by his biceps and flipped him around.

He pushed his cock against his ass.

“Yes,” Kid said.

Treycore grabbed him by his hair and tugged.

“Oh!” Kid groaned. He reached his hand back and felt his

fingers across Treycore's face. Treycore's hot breath hit Kid in the back of the neck. Goosebumps rippled under Kid's flesh, scurrying up his legs and across his back.

Treycore positioned the head of his dick on Kid's hole and

pushed forward.

“Ah!” Kid didn't actual y feel any pain, but the anticipation,