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Desperate Addiction (Ragnar & Shura)

Bead had not been expecting the little human beside him to be able to put on any kind of display while doing this, to be honest he wouldn't have been surprised if she had backed out from eating the ice cream from his fingers altogether. Seems that Kristy found her courage somewhere or perhaps it was just the lust winning over her inhibitions which was understandable as he had been teasing her and she knew what was going to happen later so her body was probably just getting hotter and hotter with each passing second. She wasn't the only one that was getting hot, the bull hybrid finding Kristy's display on his fingers to be quite extensive, true she wasn't perfect and her inexperienced showed but at the same time he could see how eager she was to please even as the cream dripped down her chin she continued which only made it look hotter. Her eyes only added to the eroticism as they were practically glowing with desire for more as she lapped at the cream upon the bull's fingers and blowing hot air, he could only imagine how eagerly she would service his arousal if she was willingly to do so much just for his fingers which had less taste than his arousal even with the ice cream on them.

"For someone that says they aren't that experienced you can put on quite the show little one" he said in a wanting tone before coming in close to lick at the cream covered chin. His hot big tongue dragging along the vanilla flavored flesh getting as much as he could until her reached her lips and then he claimed her lips again for a playful teasing kiss that end almost as soon as it started, now it was time for a hot and cold kiss Brad thought to himself as he took a bite of vanilla ice cream and then turned back to Kristy. He leaned in close once again and slipped his tongue into her mouth which of course was covered with ice cream, his hands coming up to caress her cheeks and keep her close as the cold and hot kiss, their tastes mixing together with the full flavor of the ice cream and their tongues wrestling softly once again though the bull easily dominated the kiss without trying as he had experience on his side. Things kept going like this he wouldn't even need to take Kristy on the walk through the park he had planned, she seemed to be very happy with what they were doing now and each time seemed to bring her closer to just telling him to give her what her body so desired.
 
Worried that he’d do something terribly wrong and upset Brad at any moment, Kris’s eyes didn’t leave Brad’s for a single moment. Lustfully pleading for something he doubted he’d ever be able to ask for. The ice cream couldn’t even compare to the taste of Brad’s fingers, but Kris knew he wouldn’t have been able to ask for something this slutty without an excuse. Even now his mind was telling him to stop, turn away, and apologize. But another part of it assured him that Brad was just helping him eat. Already his mind had forgotten about his surrounding and how they could be seen at any moment. The only thing he wanted to was enjoy what Brad had to offer, for his own pleasure, and for Brad’s. Eventually he had to reluctantly pull himself off the finger, licking and sucking on each one so thoroughly that not even the sticky after-feeling was left on them. He would have enjoyed sucking on those fingers all night if he were given the chance, but Brad had agreed to something much more intimate, and despite it only being a minute since the last, Kris found himself craving for another kiss from the bull. His hazy eyes flickering down briefly to look at the bulls lips before going back up and maintaining eye contact.

Brads next words forced him into smiling childishly, the comment filling him with a sense of joy and arousal, he knew full well that he was far from being skilled, but having his efforts acknowledged and even praised was more than enough to melt his heart. “I’ll get better” he promised eagerly, he would have said more but feeling that heavenly tongue against his chin forced his entire body into a pleasured shiver. Moaning quietly and begging the bull to give him what he truly wanted. He could feel Brad’s tongue guiding the spilt cream onto his lips and Kris gladly accepted the offering, praising himself for his earlier failure now. When the kiss was quickly retracted though Kris whimpered sadly in objection, the number of times he’d been kissed could be counted on one hand, and yet the light kisses weren’t enough to satisfy him. It couldn’t even begin to compare with the deeper, more intimate kisses, so much so that the lighter kisses were starting to feel like Brad teasing him.

“Brad…” he whispered wantingly, nudging his head forward a bit so that Brad would kiss him once more. Kris literally felt a sting of jealousy when he saw Brad go for the ice cream over him, but any negativity was immediately expelled when the bull finally gave him what he wanted. Moaning a bit too loudly this time and closing his eyes, feeling the cold cream pushed into his mouth, camouflaging the delicious warmth that was hidden behind it. Kris savored the taste of the cream, firmly believing it to taste far better than the cream he’d been sucking a few seconds ago. The sweetness of the ice cream, combined with the natural taste of Brad’s lips was something so incredible, he doubted he’d ever be able to forget, he moaned out again into the kiss, now fully enjoying himself. One of his hands slowly moved off Brad’s thigh, hovering upwards and reaching for Brad’s shoulder. Flinching a bit hesitantly once, before finally reaching out and shyly resting on the bull’s broad shoulders. He used the leverage to his own advantage pulling himself upwards and trying to deepen the kiss.
 
Brad did not give off any indication that he didn't like the hand upon his shoulder, he let her bring herself closer to him as they kissed which deepened with her movement towards him now. The next move might just be something that was too much but the bull hybrid was willing to take that chance, his hands now traveling down her neck teasing the fair flesh with his fingertips lightly, still they trailed lower towards her chest yet they did not touch there as that was a bit crude to start with Brad thought instead they went lower still. Finally they rested upon her slender hips getting a light but firm grip upon them, he gave no warning as to what he was about to do he just did it, without breaking the exciting kiss thy were sharing the bull hybrid suddenly lifted Kristy from her chair quite easily with his muscles barely having to strain thanks to her lightweight. He pulled her onto his lap now as the kiss continued and one hand pressed against her lower back bringing their chests together leaving not an inch of space between them, perhaps he was too bold but he was certain if that were the case Kristy would tell him and he highly doubted she would be complaining about being closer to him.

His hand now moving back to her hips those large strong hands easily touching quite a bit, his fingers almost pressing against the soft flesh of her backside but not quite, his arousal evident as it pressed against her thigh from below quite hard now and the heat could be felt through the clothing easily. His tongue swirled around Kristy's in the kiss which was still continuing though he knew that they would need to break it to breathe soon, the ice cream taste gone and now it was just their natural tastes mixing as their tongues writhed against one another and they swapped saliva. He reluctantly broke away from the kiss now and looked at Kristy as he drew in breath for the first time in a bit, even like this she was barely eye level with him though she did have access to much more of the bull than before which was an added bonus of their closeness, now the only thing to do was wait and see how she reacted to this sudden change of position between them.
 
Enjoying the feeling of having Brad tongue exploring deep inside his mouth, Kris continued to moan lustfully. He didn’t even notice the young waiter who came over with a worried look on his face. Kris had his back turned towards the man, but Brad would have gotten a good look of the young man who shifted his eyes to side, smiling awkwardly and placing a finger on his own lips and then waving his hand vertically to tell Brad and Kris to keep things down. Whether Brad noticed or not he didn’t know, but not wanting to stick around any longer than necessary, the waiter hurried off, looking nearly as embarrassed as Kris had been earlier.

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Completely lost in a sea of pleasure, Kris continued to express his pleasure by making cute seductive moaning sounds. Sucking hungrily on Brad’s lips, and encouraging the bull to keep exploring his body, he loved the feeling of powerful hands travelling down his body. Embarrassment forgotten as he shifted forward, trying to get as close as he could to Brad. Brad was apparently thinking the same thing as a moment later, Kris felt his feet being lifted off the ground. A split second of panic and surprise quickly coming to an end when he realized Brad was still holding him. He didn’t know what the bull was planning, but it didn’t really matter. He trusted the bull enough by now to know he wouldn’t be harmed, and even if he was… Kris doubted he’d mind.

When he was placed securely ontop of Brad’s lap, Kris only murmured an indecipherable sound of approval, still enthusiastically sucking and slurping on Brad’s tongue and lips. Loving the natural taste of the bulls lips which easily outdid and taste he’d ever tasted before. All Kris could think about right now was how he could please, and then be pleased by the sexual attention. The warmth and scent engulfing him and guiding him to a whole new level of pleasure. He couldn’t tell if the steady thumping sound was coming from Brad’s chest or his own, but it sounded way too loud, and secretly he hoped it wasn’t both, beating in a synchronicity. When he felt something hot and hard brushing against his thigh though his heart beat even faster. The kiss being broken just in time to let Kris gasp with surprise and wriggle away a bit. His face as red as a tomato. He tried to keep his eyes on Brad’s face, but he simply couldn’t resist the temptation. Lowering his eyes and staring with want at the huge bulge beneath the dark fabric. Being a guy himself, he knew just how uncomfortable it was to have a hard erect cock trapped when it wanted to stretch out and express its excitement. Kris himself had been experiencing the same discomfort for ages now. The spot of precum on his panties gradually growing in size.

He considered asking Brad if he wanted his cock to be let out, but figuring that statement to be too blunt, Kris instead tore his eyes away from the sight, pressing the upper half of his body up against Brad’s chest, while making sure too keep his own erection away from Brad’s. He knew he’d have to confess his secret sooner or later, but he didn’t want to ruin everything yet. And he knew Brad would figure out his true gender if he rubbed something hard up against the bull’s thigh.
“I feel like I’m in heaven” he whispered quietly, sliding his arm down Brad’s front and hooking his hand over the front of the tux and making its way down. Feeling Brad’s muscular chest first, and then trailing down to the firm defined abs. The hard muscle stirring both jealousy and arousal in the already excited Kris.

Resting his head on Brad’s chest and turning his head to the side. Kris rubbed his cheek affectionately against the bull. Closing his eyes and purring softly, letting his senses drown in the blissful situation.
 
Brad knew that Kristy probably just wanted to hide her face from her but there was nowhere for her to go now since she was on his lap, he could tell she felt his arousal as she gasped and wriggled away from it a bit. Her face so red it looked like her head might just explode if she did let out some of the embarrassment he thought jokingly, soon enough the bull caught her looking down at his bulge before she was pressing herself against him as if she were resting against him and rubbing her cheek again him while also letting out a soft sound that could be classified as purring. "Oh this is far from heaven" he said in a gently tone as he moved his hands around her hips slowly towards the plump rear covered by the skirt "it's just the beginning of the journey to heaven and believe me when I say the pleasure only gets better with each step Kristy the kitty cat" he whispered playfully into her ear.

Those large hands now grabbing two handfuls of her luscious cheeks squeezing the firm yet soft flesh before kneading at it with his fingers, "I'll take you to heights of pleasure that you never thought were possible" he whispered lustfully before nibbling on the tip of her ear teasingly. The bull's body warmer than a humans which she would feel, he got a deep whiff of her scent as they were so close now it was a full rich scent that he enjoyed quite a bit, "do you believe me?" he asked playfully as he gave another squeeze to her cheeks pressing them against one another before he spread them a bit though a little teasing was all he would do for now. Until Kristy asked for more they would only tease one another with their bodies, he was sure that Kristy was getting more out of this right now but he didn't mind that because her reactions were so cute and arousing at the same time which made them fun to watch.
 
Kris took several deep breaths in hopes of calming himself down, wanting to go the extra mile, but barely managing to acknowledge that now was the place or time to get overly sexual. Off in the distance somewhere he could hear glasses being clinked, and plates clattering against silver cutlery. The sound of chattering people feeling an entire world away. For the time being, Kris’s world only consisted of three things, the steady rhythmical beating of Brad’s heart, the deliciously spicy musky scent that engulfed him, and the heated body he was pressing himself so lovingly against. The only problem was that each and every one of those things continued to arouse him, making him feel dizzy and confused as he tried to tell his body it couldn’t have what it so desperately craved.

Feeling a rumbling sensation against his cheek as Brad spoke, Kris looked up happily, experiencing the most blissful moment to date, and yet craving more. He tried to maintain a content look, but it was clear he wanted more. Smiling a bit at the name calling and sticking his tongue out, giving Brad’s chin an affectionate lick before mewling a playful “meow.”

Painfully he shook his head as Brad continued, knowing full well that Brad would be able to make his current blissful state seem petty in comparison to what he could offer. “I believe you, I believe you but…” he trailed off, it wasn’t fair. He was trying so hard to keep his sexual urges under control, and yet those firm hands felt so damn good cupped around his ass, each squeeze and grope forcing Kris to shudder with pleasure. He turned his head once more, this time burying his face in Brad’s chest. Muffling the squeak-like moans he tried to withhold. When he felt his ass cheeks being spread he couldn’t help himself anymore, moaning out loudly and clawing at Brad’s chest. A drip of saliva escaping his open mouth and staining the expensive-looking tux.

In his pleasure though he accidentally grinded his hips forward, rubbing his dripping cock right up against the hot bulge that both intimidated and amazed Kris so thoroughly. Unfortunately Kris didn’t have the mental capacity to acknowledge his mistake right now, and once he felt the amount of pleasure he could get from rubbing himself against the bull, he simply couldn’t stop. “Brad… please… I can’t... I need..” he whimpered looking up desperately, blue eyes shimmering with moisture and pleasure. He wanted more than what he was getting, he wanted to feel Brad’s fingers rubbing into his smooth flesh directly, not through his sisters skirt. He wanted to feel Brad’s bare chest rubbing against him sexually, and more than anything else he wanted to see and feel Brad’s enormous cock rubbing against not only skin, but his insides as well.
 
Just his hands on Kristy's cheeks playing with them reduced her to a cute drooling and moaning mess he thought playfully as he watched her with her face buried in his chest, he didn't care when he felt the small wet spot on his chest. That was the least of the things one his mind when he felt a certain part of Kristy rubbing against his own certain part right now, Kristy it seemed didn't realize what was happening as he looked into the bull's eyes now while whimpering out about needing something but he couldn't seem to get the words out. "Now now Kristy there is no need to worry" he said in a gentle tone before pressing a finger to the feminine male's lips now, "you will get everything you want and need" he grinned at Kristy now "but first you have to tell me why you didn't tell me your naughty little secret when you called for me" to make Kristy understand what he was talking about one hand came around.

"I don't mind it at all but I do wanna know why you hid this from me" he said it just as his hand slipped under the skirt Kristy was wearing to grasp the dripping arousal along with his own. "I take male clients as well especially cute ones like you" he said playfully as he began to stroke both his arousal and Kristy's now, a light touch but he suspected the sensitive little thing on his lap would go back to mewling, but now his other hand came up grasping Kristy's chin softly so she or he wouldn't think about just burying his face into the bull's chest again. He knew that it would be a bit difficult for Kristy to answer as his length was stroked along with the bull's doubly so as he had to look at the wickedly charming grin and eyes that looked right into his from the hybrid now, he couldn't wait to see how Kristy tried to answer with all of these overwhelming sensations going through them.
 
Unable to hold himself back when Brad pressed a finger to his lips, Kris slipped out his tongue and gave it a welcoming lick, thinking that Brad wanted him to suck his fingers once more, Kris was about to do just that when Brad mentions something else. Confusion started to spread in Kris’s lustful eyes when Brad asked him about a secret. His mind genuinely having forgotten about how he’d lied about his gender. It didn’t take much to recall the truth though, the confusion rapidly being replaced by fear and guilt as Brad’s arm snaked down between his legs. Kris knew it was hopeless, but he tried to resist anyway, trying to bring his knee’s together to halt Brad’s progress.

Expecting a rough grab or even a painful punch, Kris was completely taken by surprise when the bull’s fingers curled around his shaft and pressed it close to the delicious bulge concealing Brad’s cock. Gasping and pulling back suddenly in an attempt to escape. He couldn’t even slip off Brad’s lap though, trembling violently with pleasure as Brad stroked him playfully, a moment ago he would have welcomed such pleasure openly, and begged for more. But the pleasure was now hampered by a sense of dread and guilt. He tried to explain himself but found himself voiceless, unable to think of any valid reason behind hiding his gender. The alternative was to think of an excuse, but he couldn’t come up with one of those either.

“I’m sorry I- Ahh god!” he cried, trying his best to keep his voice level and calm. Kris had obviously masturbated plenty of times in the past, but the pleasure coursing through his body now was incomparable to that of doing it by himself. Guilty pleasure was still pleasure, but it tore Kris up inside to know that Brad might think differently of him now that his secret had been discover. “I didn’t mean to- Uggh I thought you’d like me more if-“ he stuttered, unable to keep going. No matter how hard he tried, there was no escaping the ecstatic pleasure., when the bull forced Kris to look him in the eyes it was the last straw.

“B-Brad… stop!” he groaned, a tear rolling out and down his cheek. Gasping for air, and shaking his head furiously in denial. “I don’t- I can’t… I’m sorry!” he cried, opening his mouth and closing it twice before crying out loudly in ecstasy. His body overloaded with pleasure, he couldn’t hold himself back, his cock twitching and pulsing happily as a thin stream of sticky semen shot out the tip, spurting up and soiling the skirt, and splattering over Brad’s hand. Undoubtedly the most powerful orgasm Kris had ever experienced, several smaller spurts adding to the mess of the first before finally dying down, the creamy whiteness dribbling down the side of his cock. Tears now running freely down Kris’s cheeks. Ashamed and guilty, hating himself more than he ever had.

Any moment now he expected Brad to shove him onto the floor in disgust. And to make things worse several of the restaurants customers had come over to investigate the noise. Some staring in disbelief, while other wrinkled their noses in disgust. A murmur of disapproval building quickly in the crowd as fingers were pointed and theories rolled off wagging tongues. Kris however couldn’t care less about being seen anymore. He wasn’t brave enough to say that the opinion of strangers was irrelevant, but he knew for sure that Brad’s opinion of him had plummeted. Yet all he could do was wipe away the tears with the back of his hands, repeatedly mumbling “I’m sorry” over and over again.
 
It seemed that he had pushed the cute little male too far with his teasing as now Kristy was crying as he came onto the skirt and Brad's hand, Brad hadn't thought his teasing would set Kristy off like that. He regretted teasing the little male like this especially as some of the customers that came to investigate, time to go he thought to himself "shh shh little kitten" he said in a gentle tone as he scooped Kristy into his arms now and stood from the chair with him in his arms like a princess being carried by her prince. "Get the hell out of my way" he said to the people that were in the way as he walked through the door, soon enough they were out of the restaurant and outside in the cool air, he got his keys and left towards his car still carrying Kristy the whole way, when they arrived at his black ferrari he sat her on the back to sit down for a bit so he could talk to him.

He still had cum on one hand but he didn't care right now, he came forward to wrap one strong arm around the crying little male "I am sorry Kristy" he used the only name he knew for now. "I didn't mean to expose you in such a way, I didn't think my teasing would make you cum so easily" he said truthfully "you have nothing to be sorry for, I don't care that you hid your true gender for me I just want to know why you did so when my ad clearly says I accept both male and female clients" he said it with a gentleness not trying to upset Kristy anymore than he had already. At this rate he might have ruined the young male's entire night which was definitely not making him feel good at all, "I'm sorry for making you do that in the restaurant I shouldn't have pushed you into something like that in a public place" he said in the same gentle tone to help to calm her down "can you forgive me?".
 
Slumping in Brad’s arms almost lifelessly, Kris simply waited for the inevitable, fully expecting Brad to lash out at him. He didn’t even bother to brace himself, knowing full well that he fully deserved any punishment the bull would dish out. Kris immediately stopped apologizing when he was shushed by the bull, instead sniffling quietly and keeping his head hung low so that the curious onlookers wouldn’t be able to see his face. He couldn’t risk anyone seeing his face. Though the reason behind his secrecy had now changed from his own reputation, to Brad’s. It was bad enough that he’d lied about his gender, but if someone called the cops and looked into his profile they’d quickly discover Kris was also underage, and due to Brad’s line of work, people were unlikely to view the bull’s predicament kindly.

The pleasure fading away rapidly after his climax, the only thing left in him was shame and guilt, never had he felt so dirty and unworthy, but he’d already decided he’d let Brad vent out his anger on him, and if that meant being carried out and dumped in a garbage pile outside… so be it. Staying obediently still as he was carried, Kris flinched at the sound of Brad’s voice, the irritation in his rough voice evident to everyone in the crowd. Fortunately for the two of them no one was dumb enough to get in the bull’s way. And before long they were back in the Ferrari, Kris wrapped his arms around himself protectively, scrubbing his shoulders in hopes of getting the filthy feeling off his body. He couldn’t believe how slutty he’d acted. Sure they’d been in a secluded part of the restaurant, but it was public space nonetheless, and because of it he’d exposed himself to dozens of people.

Hearing Brad’s apology, Kris finally lifted his eyes a bit. Looking sorrowfully at the bull’s blue eyes before lowering them once more. Thinking himself unworthy of even speaking to Brad, Kris decided to just wait things out. To sit still and silent until it was all over. But as Brad continued his words, Kris shook his head slowly, eventually looking up at the bull his voice weak but loud enough to hear “You were just doing your job.”

Pausing with reluctance, Kris decided he owed Brad the truth, biting his lip and forcing each word out slowly, he didn’t blame the bull for what had happened, and if he were to be honest with himself he was overwhelmed with gratitude towards the bull for at least caring enough to hear him out. “I thought… you’d like me more if I was a girl” he mumbled childishly, looking off to the side, embarrassed to admit he’d only done it for Brad’s attention. “You accept both, but you’d prefer a girl right? You don’t have to lie. If I ever got a girlfriend and found out they were a guy I’d be pissed too” he continued stringing his words together quickly so Brad couldn’t interrupt without talking over him. “You probably think I’m sick in the head right? I probably am. I was going to hire a woman… but then I saw you ad and…. I still like girls but… It’s just that…. I saw your profile and couldn’t stop thinking about you.” Trailing off, Kris tried to think of something else to say, but couldn’t think of anything.
 
Brad listened to the little male speaking quickly explaining himself and it was a rather silly excuse he thought but he said nothing until Kristy was done speaking about why he lied about his gender. "Now you shouldn't make assumptions like that Kristy I accept both genders because I like both genders, I also like females still like you but when I see a certain type of male like yourself I can't help but want them as well" he explained calmly, there was no judgement in his voice there was no anger he was not upset at all with Kristy for tricking him. "If anything I should compliment you on the fact that you were able to fool me so well, you have a gift because you can be both Kristy" he said encouragingly, "no one can tell you how to feel how you feel it's your choice and you should never let anyone tell you how to feel" he smiled warmly at the cute male "you can like both men and women just like me the difference is you can also be both".

"Look at you right now, you are cute and sexy thus getting any man you want like me, but you can also change clothes and be a guy to get the girl if you want to" he said sincerely. "To be honest I enjoy feminine males such as yourself because you are cute and sexy like women but at the same time a male that knows what another male wants making it easier to please you than women because let's be honest women can be incredibly picky even when they are with someone like me" he joked with Kristy though it wasn't really a joke. "You don't have to stop liking girls just because you like me Kristy and I'm sorry I ruined our dinner date though I doubt we would have eaten much more" he laughed lightly "the night is still young and if you are still willing to have me I'd like to make it your perfect night Kristy" he said in a gentle tone before offering Kristy his clean hand.
 
Remaining silent as Brad explained how it was perfectly okay to like both genders, Kris just continued to frown the whole way through, not really convinced that it was possible to do as the bull was implying. When Kris had realized he’d hired a male host he’d gone through a bit of panic, trying to determine if he was no longer heterosexual, a bit of browsing online had concluded that he still didn’t enjoy staring at men making out. He’d reluctantly admit that he admired a few guys, but admiration wasn’t the same as desire. And the mere though of rubbing himself up against those other guys made his stomach churn in protest.

He twitched a bit when Brad told him he could be both, especially when he pointed out how he could be a guy if he wanted to. Fact of the matter was that he couldn’t. Several times he’d had men whistle at him or try and pick him up, only to have them quickly walk off the moment they realized he wasn’t actually a girl. “Not really” was all he managed to murmur, scowling a bit as his mind was filled with the numerous times his friends had joked about him becoming their girlfriend.

What really caught Kris’s attention though was when Brad implied that their night wasn’t over yet. Glancing up at the bull with questioning eyes. Kris still had problems believing that Brad like guys and girls equally, but Kris’d calmed down enough to realize that the bull didn’t seem overly upset with him. “I don’t like all guys… just you… so it doesn’t count” he pouted refusing to accept Brad’s words as truth. “And I’m not upset about earlier, it was embarrassing… but if felt good” Kris finished. Still sulking a bit, but wanting to assure Brad that the sexual encounter hadn’t upset him too much. He’d basically brought it on himself by making such slutty requests, and going with the flow, so he was as much as to blame for the incident as Brad was.
 
Seeing the boy pout like that made the bull smile a bit more as he found that to be cuter than his embarrassment earlier, "well I am glad to hear that I'm the only one you are interested in, makes me feel all special and what not" he said playfully but sincerely. "Well since our night is not over and you aren't upset shall we continue our lovely night?" he asked curiously, "I planned on a walk through the park after dinner but if you aren't up to that we can do something else" usually with the heated exchange they had done they would have already been at the hotel suite that he had set aside for the two of them But this one might take a more delicate approach, he knew not to play with Kristy in public anymore unless he wanted to embarrass him again "also I'm going to guess that Kristy is not your real name, so I suspect it is Kris?" he asked curiously as he looked at him calmly.

He could honestly understand Kristy's feelings about other men as Brad was not interested in the average looking male or a handsome male, though he took on male clients as well he did not take on any he did not want regardless of the money. His preferred preference was males that looked similar to Kristy being very feminine and usually when they did call for his kind of services they crossdressed because they wanted to be female, Kristy here was a unique case that made him more interesting to Brad. He wondered if he could manage to get Kristy to cross dress again into perhaps something a little sexier though he was cute he could become quite sexy given the right clothes Brad thought. He was getting ahead of himself at this point because this was a one time thing and he didn't happen to have a sexy outfit for Kristy to change into later on, for now he would just wait on Kristy to make a decision on what they would do as it was still his night for as long as he wanted to be with the hybrid since he paid in full already.
 
“That’s not what I…” he started, objecting to Brad being the special one exception. His complaint however trailed off and disappeared though as Kris himself finally began to realize that Brad was perhaps the only male he’d ever felt a sexual attraction to. Though no matter how hard he tried to think it over, he couldn’t figure out what specific trait made him that special ‘one.’ There were plenty of stocky tall guys out there, and while Kris personally wished he’d been born as one of them, he didn’t really feel a universal pull towards making out with such guys. There was the possibility of his attraction relating to the half-bull aspect of the man, but since there weren’t any other bulls, Kris couldn’t really deduct a conclusive decision.

Brad’s offer of continuing their ‘date’ was an appealing one, and had a few things been different Kris would have eagerly accepted…”I…uhh” he stalled, looking around nervously before giving up and sighing. “If it’s dark enough, and there’s not too many people around… I don’t mind.” The problem he had was that the front of his skirt looked like he’d wet himself, and every time he rubbed his thighs, he could feel the sticky fluids smearing into his skin. He hadn’t seen Brad clean his hand off either, and a quick look at the hand being offered told Kris that the other hand might quite possibly still be dirty. “Can I get cleaned up somewhere first though?” he asked hesitantly, trying his best not to let any of the stickiness ruin the seat he was sitting on.

“And…” shifting his eyes over to where Brad’s cock was still trapped, they lingered for a moment before looking away. Wondering if any of his semen had dripped off the skirt and onto Brad’s pants during the brief few seconds after Kris had ejaculated. More importantly, was Brad still hard? Or had his erection died down during the hustle and bustle of getting out of the restaurant? If it was a bit lighter he probably could have made sure he wasn’t giving the bull blue balls, but as it was too dark, there wasn’t anyway of checking besides asking directly. “Are you okay?... down there I mean” Kris mumbled being as clear as he could.
 
"Oh yes I suppose we both need to clean up" he said softly as he looked at the front of Kris's skirt which had a wet spot and then to his own hand which still had the sticky cum upon it. He looked around but the only thing that would be useful is the restaurant and he doubted that Kris would be wanting to go back into there, before he could think of what to do Kris caught him off guard by asking if he was okay down there making the bull look down at himself. While he was skilled at controlling himself and others certain parts just couldn't be controlled sometimes hence why his length still pressed against his pants, it was too uncomfortable but even he had to admit it wasn't the best feeling there was. "I'm still a little excited because of what we did but I think I can manage it well enough" he said casually to the smaller male, he didn't mention the small amount of cum that stained his pants because it wasn't worth mentioning, "thank you for asking though" he said happily as he smiled, just then an idea came to mind as to their clean up problem.

"While it isn't exactly a clean up we can use this" he pulled off the jacket of his suit not and held it up "still going to be a bit of stickiness but unless you would like to go back into the restaurant then it is probably our only option" he said calmly. He began to wipe his own hand off before Kris could think to object as he was sure the smaller male would because he was nice like that, he wiped his hand off rather quickly though he was certain he could still feel the cum on there he didn't mind as he woke up many a time feeling sticky all over he thought jokingly. Now he held out the jacket to Kris "no if's an's or buts about it just use it because it already has some cum on it and that isn't your fault it's mine, probably karma for me being mean and teasing you" he said with a light laugh following hoping Kris would just use the jacket instead of arguing with him about it.
 
Glancing around the backseat in hopes of finding a discard cloth or something that could be used in a similar manner, unable to see anything Kris was about to give up and take the skirt off, wiping himself off. His sister would already kill him once she found out what he’d done to the skirt, so he didn’t mind dirtying further, but using the skirt meant the lower half of his body would be left bare and exposed to anyone who looked his way. And if they really were going to a park after this, the idea didn’t appeal to him too much… but what choice did he have?

While he was internally debating the issue, Brad had taken his jacket off, wiping off his hand before Kris could utter a single word against the idea. He tried to grab the jacket and pull it away, But Brad was simply too quick, finishing off the cleaning and offering the jacket to Kris who was now much less inclined to grab it off the bull. “You’re impossible” Kris mumbled showing his disapproval but unable to prevent feeling appreciative at the same time. “I owe you one then, I don’t have any money, but if there’s anything I can do, I’ll do it, okay?” Kris mumbled, glancing down and half hoping that Brad would use the debt to let Kris service him.

Taking the jacket and looking up at Brad uneasily, wondering if the bull intended to just stand there and watch as Kris lifted his skirt and cleaned himself up. It was stupid that he’d feel embarrassed at something like being seen. Brad had already touched him in the most intimate parts, and Kris still intended to offer his body up to Brad later that night for so much more… and yet here he was being bashful about a simple peek.

“And I told you… I didn’t mind what happened…. Too much, it was partly… mainly my fault for asking you to feed me like that, it was embarrassing and all…. But I enjoyed it?” he finished, looking at Brad cautiously, trying to discern if the pleasure and fun had been one sided.
 
At the comment of him being impossible he just shrugged as there wasn't much to say seeing as it was probably a true thing, but when life gave you lemons you made lemonade or you would if you were the average person, Brad preferred saying when life gives you lemons fuck it and go buy a soda. The came the offer to help relieve his sexual arousal if he wanted Kris to do so, though Kris offered brad did note that he mumbled it as if not completely confident in his ability to do so. "The offer is much appreciated little kitten but I don't think this is the proper place for this and it might just make you a bit messier than you already are" his tone light but logical at the same time though at this point he doubted Kris was thinking logically. Brad took the hint as Kris look at him and turned around so Kris wouldn't be so embarrassed "if you really want to do so you may want to wait until the park where there will be less people and more cover" he said casually so it didn't seem like he was shooting the smaller male down completely as he was more than willing to have some relief but he wanted Kris to be sure he was up for it.

"I enjoyed it as well Kris, you were very cute and sexy as you sucked the ice cream from my fingers as you are already aware of by the bulge of my pants" Brad kept his back turned for now to give Kris the privacy he wanted. "I am not going to lie I am almost certain if anyone saw that they would have been aroused instantly as well, you really enjoyed what you were doing and it showed in such a sensual way" he complimented Kris though he wasn't sure how Kris would take such a compliment to be honest. So far he learned that Kris was very sensitive emotionally and physically, he seemed to be slight ashamed of his cross dressing to meet with another male that he clearly had sexual feelings for yet at the same time he was very eager to satisfy his own desires and Brad's, Kris was a complicated little kitty he thought to himself jokingly but that was fun in it's own way.
 
Kris tried to not to show it, but his disappointment was evident when he nodded his head, trying to seem understanding and reasonable. Considering he was already messy, a bit more didn’t bother him… on the contrary, Brad messing him up was something he wanted. But seeing as how he’d been rejected, there’s was no point in brooding over that now. Plus, Kris doubted he had the courage to ask again anyway. Half believing, and half not-believing, Kris tried to tell himself that there actually would be a ‘proper time’ later on. But after what had just happened, he couldn’t really stop himself from thinking that the bull was just putting things off until later out of spite.

It was almost as if Brad had read his mind. Or maybe he’d read his expression? Either way, the additional comment was a more than welcome one, lighting up the young boy’s face immediately when a possible place was designated. He cursed himself for doubting Brad so easily, but he couldn’t really help being suspicious of someone he hardly knew.
“Promise…” he mumbled hopefully, obviously he wanted to do intimate things with Brad, but more importantly it didn’t feel fair for him to have attained release, while the bull was left to suffer by himself.

It took an additional compliment from the bull for Kris to realize that the bulge; while indicative of suffering, was also a sign of enjoyment.
“T-thank you?” he mumbled, not quite sure how to respond. He could feel the corners of his lips pressing upwards, pleased with himself for at least being able to do something right. One of his biggest concerns tonight had been his inexperience, and not being able to satisfy Brad. And while he still lacked any proper experience, it was nice knowing that the bull would at least acknowledge his efforts.

Lifting the jacket up, Kris hesitated. Though this time his reluctance was spurred by something else. Nervous eyes glancing over at Brad and trying to make sure that the bull was watching. Kris slowly lifted the jacket to his face, hugging the jacket to himself with his elbows as he inhaled deeply. The warmth of Brad’s body still very noticeable on the jacket, the sensation was only heightened by the delicious musky scent of the bull mingling with what was quite possibly the smell of his own sexual arousal.
 
Upon hearing Kris mumble out something about a promise the bull shook his head, luckily his head was turned away as he was grinning from ear to ear at the cuteness that was Kris right now. "I promise that if you want to in the park you may use that eager little mouth in the park when no on else is around" of course he had to say it in that teasing way because well he loved to tease plus it really was up to Kris if he wanted to do anything as Brad had no plans to bring the issue back up regardless of how many people were in the park. When the time came it would be up to Kris to make the first move this time as Brad wasn't going to make this about himself that wasn't his job even if Kris did care about his pleasure, from the corner of his eye he caught Kris sniffing at his jacket but he said nothing as there was no need to embarrass him further by catching Kris in the act.

He waited a little bit before clearing his throat a bit louder than usual to get Kris's attention but he did not turn around as he wasn't sure whether or not Kris was done doing whatever it was that he was going to do. "I am ready to leave whenever you are I just need to know when you are ready Kris", it was a bit odd calling Kris by his actual name now since he had been calling him Kristy all night and though he knew Kris as a male now he couldn't help but think he made a very good female also.

(Blah shorter than ever.)
 
Kris couldn’t even begin to explain how grateful he was for the privacy Brad had given him. Despite his efforts to seem unaffected by Brad’s directly sexual words, Kris’s face lit up, blushing madly as he wondered if he’d ever be able to get accustomed to the bull’s flirtatiously sexual comments. It sort of felt like they were getting more and more direct, and to-the-point with each passing comment. Each and every one of them making Kris’s heart pound with excitement and hope. He tried to think of it as Brad teasing him, but the more he thought about it, the more he wanted it to become a reality, his imagination picturing just how lewd it would look to have himself kneeling before the bull’s bare thighs, lips parted wide, as a gush of thick juicy cum splashed against his lips and cascaded down his front.

Shuffling in his seat, and hiding his face completely beneath the jacket. What had been a sacred gift a moment ago seemed inadequate now. The warmth and scent incomparable to the real thing. And promise of better things reluctantly forced him into finally getting him to clean himself up.
“Sorry” he whispered to the jacket, brushing his lips against it in both apology and appreciation. It still felt very wrong using such an expensive piece of clothing to clean up his sexual mess. But he’d been told by Brad to get cleaned up, and without being able to suggest an alternative he couldn’t really argue.

Carefully grabbing one of the cuffs, Kris guided the sleeve slowly down towards his thigh. Flickering his eyes towards Brad to make sure the bull wasn’t looking. Kris slowly began to scrub the fabric against his thighs. Immediately Kris could feel a strange yet familiar warmth building in his gut, and within seconds he was taking quick heavy breaths. His eyes fluttering shut as the tip of the sleeve brushed against his testicles.
“Ngh” he mewled, cracking an eye open and relieved to find the bull still having his back turned. His clouded mind concluded he had a bit more time, and while he felt bad for doing this behind Brad’s back, the temptation was too strong. Green eyes closing once more as he pictured the sleeve to be Brad’s hands. The pleasure from earlier reviving vividly in his mind, causing him to gasp quietly. He didn’t even check to see if Brad had turned around this time, instead scrubbing upwards against his growing erection, it felt a bit awkward touching the sensitive flesh so soon, but that didn’t change the fact that it still felt good.

“Just… ahh… bit longer” Kris breathed out. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he reminded himself that he was just cleaning himself off, and not actually masturbating to his fantasies. It took a bit of convincing, but he eventually pulled the sleeve away, his eyes watery and looking like a kitten that had been denied its favorite toy. Repeatedly telling himself that something better was soon to come, he sniffled a bit before forcing the words “Done.”

(I don't mind your posts being short, the contents more than make up for it ;))
 
From what he was hearing behind him Brad could only imagine that Kris was cleaning himself off but at the same time it definitely sounded like the little male was doing more than just that. He could hear soft mewl like sounds and the way Kris breathed out just a little longer definitely sounded like he was trying to keep his body under control, he didn't turn around until he heard Kris say that he was done, his thoughts about what Kris was doing seemed to be confirmed as the little male looked flustered even more than before while looking like something very nice had been taken from him. Brad came forward and gently pet the smaller males head before giving him a grin "don't worry you'll have something better to play with before the night is over" he said in a confident lusting tone, it was a hint that said he knew what Kris had been doing behind his back without actually saying it. He cupped the smaller male's face with his strong hands pulling him in closer for a soft kiss upon the lips his eyes gleaming with a smoldering want, the kiss was not quick but he doubted that it lasted as long as Kris wanted it to "time for us to leave this dreary place kitty" he said softly before taking the jacket from Kris now.

He picked Kris up off the back of the car and set him on the ground lightly so he could pop the trunk open and throw the cum covered jacket into the trunk as he didn't want it getting in his car making a mess plus he thought Kris might not be able to focus if that jacket was within arms reach. "Now we shall go for a nice walk in the park" he didn't say anything about what else they would do in the park, he helped Kris into the passenger seat before getting into the car as well so he could drive them to the park. The park was only a two minute drive and they were there, he parked before going to the other side to help Kris out of the car as well, the park seemingly empty though he could spot the occasional couple or person walking along the paths "would you like to lead the walk?" he asked in a curious tone as he didn't really have a solid way they would walk or how long they would for.
 
Kris couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed at how easily he’d gotten aroused, especially since it’d only been a few minutes since he’d last had an orgasm. Like any single boy his age, Kris enjoyed the sexual delights of masturbation. But ever since that one incident infront of the computer, Kris had abstained from pleasuring himself, though he admittedly couldn’t stop himself for a few seconds of fondling every now and then. Every time he thought of Brad he was tempted to hurry back into his room, or excuse himself from class. And seeing as how he couldn’t get Brad out of his mind, it was almost as if he were in a constant state of heat. Craving sexual release from a partner he had yet to even meet. The built up sexual frustration had apparently affected him much more than he’d expected if he couldn’t go a few minutes without touching himself.

Holding the jacket close to himself, he literally tried to grab it back when Brad took it off him. His body reacting before he could think things through. If it weren’t for Brads lustfully assuring words Kris probably would have made a second attempt to reclaim what rightfully wasn’t his. But the sexual tone in which Brad spoke made Kris hesitate, green eyes peering into Brad’s eyes hopefully before slowly nodding his head. Wanting to ask if Brad had noticed anything, but too afraid to hear the answer. It was just easier to assume Brad knew nothing about what had been going on behind his back mere seconds ago. Instead he rubbed his head up against the almost fatherly hand placed on his head. The feeling of being touched again stirring a variety of mixed emotions in him as he wanted so much more, but was at the same time delighted to feel the bull once more.

Staring at Brad however was too much for Kris to endure, and he moved to turn away, suppressing the urge to beg Brad for his body. A small voice in the back of his head kept demanding that he order Brad to fuck him here and now. The scariest part was how he was starting to think it was a good idea. Hugging himself tightly as he tried to picture Brad looming over him in the back seat, or being held above Brad’s lap in the driver’s seat. Even the idea of doing outside on the bonnet of the Ferrari was starting to seem like a good idea. He wasn’t even thinking properly anymore, opening his mouth to ask Brad if he really had to wait until the park. His voice was snatched from him the moment Brad’s fingers brushed against his cheek, surprise and hope mingling in his mind, he kept his lips parted, but still wasn’t certain if Brad really would grant him what he was hoping for. Part of him still wasn’t convinced that Brad had forgiven him for his lie. And since the idea of kissing a male made Kris uncomfortable, he foolishly figured the same would apply to Brad.

Such thoughts were blown away the moment their lips touched. His heart melting once more against the rough texture of the bull’s lips against his own, a strong desire flowing from one male to the other. Actions spoke louder than words, and while Brad’s words had been assuring, it wasn’t until this kiss that Kris finally felt himself relaxing and believing the bull. One hand raising to try and deepen the kiss. Unfortunately for him the kiss was broken soon after. His hand powerless to stop the bull, the whimpering sound that slipped off his tongue was both questioning and disappointed. But promises of bigger and better things kept him from complaining. The next few moments were spent getting ready for what Kris assumed would be a long painful journey. His disappointment evident when he saw the jacket tossed in the trunk and locked away beyond his reach. If it weren’t for the closeness of Brad’s body as he was helped around with practically everything, Kris might have complained. But again he silenced himself. Instead focusing on touching and brushing up against Brad at every chance he got.

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The two minutes to the park seemed like an eternity to Kris, but he had to admit it was a few eternities shorter than what he’d expected. Curious eyes peering out the window and looking around as a mild look of recognition came over them. It’d been years since he’d last come here, but he could vaguely remember being brought here by his parents a few times when he was smaller. As the years passed though, there wasn’t really much for a kid like him to be doing in a scenic park like this one, and it’d gradually faded from his mind. For the first time since meeting the bull, both embarrassment and arousal dispersed. Kris happily took Brad’s hand when it was offered to help him off the car. He didn’t even take note of the couples wandering here and there. Instead wrapping his arm around Brad’s and pulling on him excitedly.
“I haven’t been here in years” he breathed out in wonder, childhood fondness overcoming him.
“Come on, if things haven’t changed there’s this really beautiful place on the other side,” he exclaimed, tugging on the bulls arm. His reaction nearly the complete opposite to when he’d been taken to the restaurant.
 
(Sorry for the wait I thought I replied to this.)

Of all the things that could excite the smaller male during this night the park was one of them, he couldn't help but feel a bit jealous of the park as it seemed just seeing it was enough to help Kris relax completely. Already Kris was tugging on his arm while saying there might be a beautiful place somewhere if the park hadn't changed, find the excitedness of his date to be cute the bull hybrid followed without question wondering what this so called beautiful place would look like. "alright alright little one no need to rush we have all the time in the world" he said in a playful tone as he walked beside Kris, he wondered briefly if Kris was also excited to go to this beautiful place because it was away from everything else as well.

(Very short just couldn't think of anything.)
 
Seeming a bit surprised when Brad told him to calm down, Kris tried to do as he was told, telling himself repeatedly that there was no point in rushing the bull. He was unquestionably excited to return to the park he’d frequented in his childhood, but more important to him was the fact that he’d returned with someone by his side. As a child it’d been his most closely guarded secret, his little hideout that remained secret from both his parents and his sister.
“Sorry, it’s just… I didn’t realize how much I missed this place” he smiled cheerfully, his apology completely unlike any other apology he’d made that night. Part of the smile was a bit forced as Brad’s words had reminded him that his time with the bull was limited. What seemed like ‘all the time in the world’ to Brad, was probably one a fleeting moment that passed at a blink of an eye for Kris. Kris knew he was just another client amongst a long list of many to Brad, but to Kris Brad meant so much more, and would mean even more to him by the time the night was over.

Forcefully shoving the thoughts away, Kris led Brad down the footpath, even humming a cheerful happy tune, repeating the same part over and over again as he couldn’t remember the song, nor where he’d heard it. Even when they passed a young couple making out on a park bench Kris mood remained mirthful, clinging to Brad protectively, and smiling shyly up at him. Stopping in front of what looked to be a row of small tree’s trimmed carefully, Kris, squeezed Brad’s hand a bit before letting go.
“I’m pretty sure this is the spot” he mumbled, more to himself than anyone else. Without further warning he held his hands up to his face and walked right into the branches, disappearing behind the emerald green leaves that were colored so similarly to Kris’s own eyes. Rustling around a bit, it took a few seconds before Kris poked his head from the bush, outstretching his hand towards Brad. Smiling madly and innocently like a child who’d been given exactly what they wished for on Christmas.

The first thing one would notice after crossing the veil of green was a small shack like building, most likely a gardener’s shed or something which had long been forgotten.
“Watch your step” Kris called,
A quick look down revealing a litter of flowers growing around the clearing like a castle’s moat. The bladed grass, while a bit long seemed well kept around the building, but the flowers grew freely, a variety of colors and types, some weeds, others quite clearly planted by human hands.
The only way across was a sprinkle of flat-surfaced stone that led to the building.

(xD No problem, just glad to know that the RP isn't going to be dropped *I'm a worrywart*)
 
(Back and sorry for the wait, reality always seems to get in the way lol.)

Brad couldn't help but admire the child like passions that Kris seemed to have about a simple park, sure he led a glamorous fun filled life but he wasn't really the excitable type there just wasn't much that seemed to set him ablaze like it did for others. Perhaps he was just broken in that way he often thought to himself but it was just the way he was about things, he was also happy to see that the park actually genuinely cheered Kris up rather than a fake happiness of sorts that seemed to be going on for most of the night. He followed without question not minding that the little male was clinging to him almost as if he feared that Brad would disappear as it was cute in a way, finally they came to a stop and Kris explained that he believed this was the spot, what the spot was Brad had no idea but it had to be something that Kris was excited about as the cross dressing male actually walked into the branches and disappeared from sight for a few seconds.

When Kris popped up from the leaves suddenly Brad could not help but give an amused smile as he had never had a date do that before, he took the small hand offered to him and stepped through the branches as well to come to an interesting sight. He would never have guessed that there was such a thing back here, "I see that but I doubt I'll have to worry about falling in" he said playfully before stepping onto one of the flat stones after letting go of Kris's hand "I think you'll have a harder time crossing than I will" he gave a playful wink before jumping to another stone like it was nothing "you coming?" he challenged the smaller male playfully before taking another jump onto the stones wondering what exactly this place was to Kris.
 
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