Clipped (The Clipped Saga, 1) by Devon McCormack (18 page)

though wildly arousing, was frightening. Every muscle in his body tensed. Once again, his cheeks tightened, seemingly his body's

attempt at fighting against his perverse, masochistic impulse.

“Do it!” Kid ordered.

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Treycore grabbed his cock by the shaft and pierced the tip of

the head into Kid's hole.

Kid's eyes glistened. A tear slipped out of one eye and

rushed down his cheek. His ass tightened even more.

“Wait, wait!” Kid exclaimed.

Treycore started to pul his dick back out.

“No! Back in!”

“No,” Treycore snapped.

“I want it.”

They stared into each other's eyes. Kid bit on his tongue and

took deep, tense breaths. Treycore shook his head sternly. Kid took another breath and nodded. Treycore gulped. Despite it being Kid who's ass was most in jeopardy, it seemed that Treycore was the

most concerned of the two.

Treycore pushed his dick's head a little further into Kid's ass.

Kid's legs convulsed. Tears poured uncontrol ably from his eyes.

Treycore pushed in a little further.

Red rushed up to the surface of the spring-water.

Treycore pul ed out.

“What are you doing?” Kid asked bel igerently.

“You can't...not now.”

“Yes, I can!”

“No, you can't.”

Kid's face turned red, as it had when he was out of breath.

Treycore's wings pul ed into his back. He swam across the

spring, sliding out onto a nearby rock. He flipped onto his back and

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sprawled out, letting his hard cock fal to the side.

Kid's face was stil red. He swam rapidly to the edge and

pul ed himself out beside Treycore. He grabbed Treycore's cock by the shaft, held it up, and licked it with a furious passion.

“Oh yeah!” Treycore groaned.

Kid deep-throated the dick till he got about a fourth of the

way down the shaft. He gagged on the tip. It didn't stop him. He continued trying to take as much as he could.

“Holy shit!” Treycore watched Kid in awe as he fearlessly

choked his way down a little further, and further still.

The sides of Kid's mouth stung. His jaw muscles tired

quickly. He forced breaths through his nose. A thick wad of pre-

cum shot out of Treycore's dick and hit the back of Kid's throat.

Kid popped his head back and coughed til the pre-cum shot out

onto the rock.

“You okay?” Treycore asked.

Kid didn't respond. He forced his lips back over Treycore's

shaft. Treycore grabbed him by the head and stroked his fingers

through his hair.

Kid's tongue massaged the tip of the dick's head and sucked

gently. He could feel the entire immortal masterpiece swel ing

against the insides of his cheeks. It was a satisfying feeling that he reveled in. Something about stimulating Treycore this much made

him feel so satisfied. And it only chal enged him to take it even further. He pul ed off his shaft and forced his lips against Treycore's bal s, jacking Treycore's penis with his hand.

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Treycore grimaced as Kid sucked and tugged at his testicles.

His tongue flicked about, feeling its way through his pubes. He

sniffed, taking in the rank, bitter scent of Treycore's sweat. It was so foul, so heinous to Kid's senses, and yet, he couldn't get enough of it. He sniffed it in again. His tongue ran down to the base of his bal s, fol owed by his lips. He sucked just under Treycore's bal s.

“Ah!” Treycore cal ed out.

Kid sucked even harder. He released Treycore's dick and slid

his arms under Treycore's thighs, tilting them up so that Treycore's hole lifted into his face.

Little blond hairs trailed along either side of his pink hole.

Kid hated the sight of an ass, but he couldn't wait to get his face in Treycore's. His tongue slid around the rim. He stuck his middle

finger in and curled it up, rubbing along the wal of Treycore's ass.

Treycore's pelvis jolted about. It was clear that he'd hit some sort of nerve in the immortal's anatomy. He took advantage of it and

flicked his finger about even harder on the spot that seemed to be pleasuring Treycore so much. Treycore groaned and moaned as his

ass bounced on the rock. He grabbed his cock and stroked it rapidly.

Kid licked around his finger. Occasional y, he rubbed his

nose against the top of Treycore's hole. His eyes drifted up to

Treycore's cock. He had a mysterious gleam in his eyes, like he was withholding some dark secret. His tongue teased at Treycore's

sensitive flesh. He slipped his ring finger in with his middle finger and continued putting pressure in the spot that was clearly driving Treycore crazy. Treycore's ass bounced even quicker against the rock.

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His abs tightened, making his muscles appear even more ripped

than they already were. Every line in his torso was more pronounced than usual. Feathers pushed out from behind him. They bent and

twisted as they struggled between the rocks and Treycore's shoulder-blades. Treycore ground his teeth and groaned as even more pre-

cum spewed from his dick's head.

Kid was pleased that a mere, disgusting mortal such as

himself could get to Treycore like this.

Kid's tongue vacillated between tickling and licking around

the rim.

Behind Kid, blood ran trickled from his hole and pooled at

the edge of the rock. A pocket of it traveled through the cracks in the rock and dripped into the spring.

“Oh...I'm gonna...” Treycore said, stroking his cock even

faster. His thumb vigorously massaged the head.

Kid pul ed his fingers out of Treycore's ass and sprung to his

feet. He positioned himself over Treycore's cock and bent his legs so that he could try to sit on it. Blood continued seeping from Kid's ass, covering Treycore's dick.

Treycore's eyes widened. He pul ed his hand away from his

dick. Kid slid Treycore's dick into his bloody hole.

“Stop, stop!” Treycore begged, closing his eyes and forcing

his shaft into Kid.

“Ah!”

“Please...stop!”

Treycore grabbed under Kid's thighs and pushed up. He

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tossed him back into the spring, gripped onto the rock, and took a deep breath.

Kid's face was red again as he stood in the spring.

“What the fuck?!” he shouted, enraged.

“You know
what the fuck
!”

“I want you to come in me!”

“Your ass is in bad enough shape as it is. You need to let it

heal!” “Don't tel me what to fucking do with my ass!”

Treycore shook his head and rose to his feet. Kid swam back

to the rock and pul ed himself up. “You scared of a little blood?”

“What?” Treycore asked. “No.”

He turned and started to walk away. Kid grabbed him by the

shoulder and pul ed him back around. “Then what?!”

Treycore grabbed Kid's biceps. He held them gently and

looked into Kid's eyes. “I don't want to hurt you,” he said.

“But I
do
.”

Treycore grabbed Kid's ass-cheeks and hoisted him up. His

erect cock rubbed between Kid's cheeks.

Kid smiled.

Treycore smirked back. He shook his pelvis back and forth,

creating friction with Kid's flesh as blood continued spilling out onto his dick.

Kid kissed him softly, taking time to savor Treycore's plush

bottom-lip. Their noses touched gently, and Kid let them linger

together for a moment. He gripped his legs around Treycore's waist.

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Treycore knelt on the rock. He leaned forward. He tilted his

head back, his lips slipping out of Kid's grip. He scanned eyes. Kid searched them, attempting to anticipate what Treycore would do

next, but at the same time, hoping he wouldn't be able to figure it out.

The corner of Treycore's mouth curled upward. He pul ed

his pelvis back so that his erect dick slipped out in front of Kid. He caressed his hands up to Kid's sides as he lowered him onto the

rock. The rough edges of the rock dug into Kid's shoulder-blades.

Treycore pressed his hard cock between Kid's pelvis and his

leg and rocked back and forth.

Kid groaned as his pelvis crushed between the rock and

Treycore's hard cock. Pre-cum slid down the head of Treycore's cock and dripped onto Kid's skin. As Treycore's cock slid over the pre-cum, it and Kid's blood mixed, acting as lubrication, making it even easier for him to slide his cock back and forth over Kid's skin.

Tear me apart
, Kid thought.

Treycore pressed his hands against Kid's pecs. He rubbed his

thumbs into his nipples. Kid grabbed onto Treycore's forearms. As Treycore's frottage became more rapid, Kid gripped on even tighter.

More blood squirted out of his hole.

Treycore leaned down and kissed him. As Kid kissed back,

Treycore slipped his tongue in his mouth. Kid reciprocated with his tongue, and soon, their tongues were swiping across each other,

saliva sticking and sliding in strands into each other's mouths.

Treycore's eyes rol ed back.

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Kid pushed against Treycore's bicep. Treycore took this cue

and flipped on his back beside Kid. Kid rol ed on top of him and straddled him so that Treycore's dick was right behind him. He

rol ed his ass circularly on Treycore's abdomen. Treycore grabbed his dick and jerked it about.

“I'm so close,” he whispered.

Kid leaned down to his ear. “Will you come on my ass?”

Treycore nodded.

Kid pushed off the rock and positioned himself over the

head of Treycore's dick. His thighs tensed, the muscles and veins bulging out as they held Kid up.

“Come on,” he begged.

“Oh, yeah. I'm gonna....I'm gonna...”

Kid slid his pelvis back so that he could see Treycore's head.

“Here it...”

Kid sat just over Treycore's dick and lowered himself till the

head was right at his hole. He lowered himself even further. Treycore shook his head violently.

“No.” His pelvis convulsed so that it pushed the head

further into Kid.

“Fuck!” Kid cal ed out as tears rushed from his eyes and

blood oozed down Treycore's shaft.

“No,” Treycore continued. He grabbed Kid by the waist and

forced his penis deeper into him.

Kid groaned in agony.

“No.”

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Treycore forced his shaft even further into Kid. Blood and

milky-white come seeped down his bal s. Kid's body convulsed as he stroked his hard cock till he shot al over Treycore's upper torso and chest.

“Ah...ah...oh...”

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Kid lay on Treycore’s chest, his fingers instinctively stroking up and down his solid muscles.

Treycore had ripped various fronds off exotic trees and

arranged them on the jungle floor so they’d be able to rest for awhile before continuing their journey back to Kinzer and the others.

Treycore wrapped his arm around Kid’s neck and rested his

hand on his side.

A flutter of excitement rushed through Kid. Being that close

to Treycore felt good. He liked fucking him. And as much as he

didn’t want to admit it, there was something else he felt for

him...something much stronger. He wondered if this was an effect that al immortals had on mortals. Although, he hadn’t felt anything like this with Kinzer.

But it was stupid for him to feel this way. He didn’t even

know Treycore.

“You have a lot of nightmares?” Treycore asked.

Kid was completely thrown. Where had that come from?

“What?”

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“Last night, you were muttering to yourself. Kept crying out

no
over and over again.”

He hadn’t realized that he’d been so vocal in his sleep. And

he was embarrassed. It wasn’t something he wanted to talk about.

Not to Treycore. Not to anyone.

“Probably just from sleeping in this shitty place,” he lied.

Treycore stroked Kid’s arm, as if he knew better and was

consoling him. He nestled his mouth beside Kid’s ear.

“You like to read?” Kid asked, attempting to change the

subject.“What?” Treycore asked, clearly thrown.

“Reading. When I was in your room, I saw al these books

on your floor.”

“Just there to pass the time.”

Kid tossed his head back, throwing Treycore a skeptical look.

“Mortals read because they're desperate to escape reality for

a moment. Immortals read because we're trying to escape eternity.

Your wounds, your pain...they have an ending. Ours don't. Our

scars, our mistakes, our grief is everlasting.”

“It can't be that bad. Come on, you have it pretty easy. You

have powers. You have wings. You have eternal life.”

“My wings are clipped,” Treycore said. “I don't have any of

those things.”

“What?”

“You asked earlier about why I couldn’t fly. It’s because my

wings were clipped.”