Drunk Fucks [J3T.DN]

         The guys and I were drinking in the backroom of the bus, enjoying our last few hours of 2013. Jordon and George were arguing about something, and Dylan and Jorel and Matt were taking shots by the second. I was sitting beside George and reached for a beer, when George knocked my into his lap, "Acidentally". I felt my face get all red, and fled the room, hoping up into my bunk, curling up, and sighed, fighting back my arousal. I heard the door open and close, and hands pull me out of my bunk. I felt a gust of warm breathe on my neck, and shivered.

"Whats the matter, Danny-boy? You afriad of me having my way with you, wanting someone to fill you up?"

         I shake my head, knowing George was horny. His boner rubbing up against my ass. He turned me around, and kissed me, a hand gripping my hip, the other around my neck. I whimpered, and responded back, kissing him back softly. I blushed, and closed my eyes. "Now... was that to bad for you, Dannyboy?" I shake my head, and look up at him. "N-No." He picked me up, and sat down on the bottom bunk, and took my shirt off, ripping it into shreds, and tied my wrists to the bed. He tied something around my eyes, and kissed me again. "Ready for me, pretty boy?"

         I let out a scream, George pounding into my ass harsh and rough, and bit down on my neck hard. "Scream for me pretty thing." I screamed again and again, the ropes digging into my skin on my wrists, and the gag had long been taken out, and thrown to where my clothes were. George yanked my head to the side, and kissed me rough and filthy. Our tongues thrashing, and rubbing, and stroking against eachother. I lost the fight, and aloud him to fuck my mouth with his tongue, he finally came inside me, pulling out, and leaving me there for the next one to use me.