Hugo's car slid through traffic like a hot knife through butter, the engine barely purring, the interiour of the car silent. Once they were on the road, David decided to start earning his cash and his hand slid up Hugo's thigh, soon cupping his crotch, purring at the feel of that large cock against Hugo's leg. And it was a genuine purr - David was a size queen, no doubt about that, and Hugo was a size queens dream.
Hugo let out a long, pleasured sigh at the strong fingers at his crotch, hips impulsively pressing up. "You don't have to," he murmured, though he made no move to stop David.
"Might as well get what you're paying for," David said with a professionally coy smile. His fingers found the zipper and began to pull it down, rather surprised when Hugo's hand laid over his to stop him, not to guide him.
"I'm paying to use your body, David. Unlike some, I don't equate prostitution with slavery. While I can't honestly say I would mind having you suck my cock right now, I prefer to be able to concentrate on things." His fingers were stroking the back of David's hand with delicate little touches that strayed down to his wrist.
David gulped a little, not entirely believing it. Normally when he got as far as the car, he had a mouthful of cock before he could even get comfortable. Now, when he *wanted* it, he was being told he didn't need to. He wasn't sure whether to be elated or disappointed. Disapointment won out for a moment and the smallest of pouts crossed his face, his bottom lip puffing out for a moment. He left his hand where it was as long as he could dare - liking the gentle feel of the man's hand. He wondered if he'd be this gentle once they were at his place.
Hugo loved the feel of David's hand resting on his cock like this, but it *was* rather distracting. Especially when he pouted like that. Finally he lifted David's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze before letting go, his hand reaching over to caress David's cheek for a moment. "In the mood for anything to eat?" he asked, puling smoothly into a bank parkinglot and up to the ATM.
"Uhm … no thanks, I'm good," David said smoothly. He wasn't really hungry anyway, his stomach in knots, tense with excitement and anticipation.
"You sure?" Hugo asked, pulling out a tiny cellphone and dialing, then apparently answering several prompts, finally speaking in a clear, enunciated voice that said he was speaking to a voice recognition program. "Hugo Weaving, ten thousand."
He then made an ATM withdrawl and handed the wad of cash straight over to David, along with the receipt which showed the withdrawl had indeed been for $10,000.
"Paid in full," Hugo said as he pulled out and slipped back into traffic.
David was still a bit stunned. He finally slipped the cash into the envelope that came with it and tucked it into his pocket. "Thanks," he said with a smile. He put the amount out of his mind - it was just too much for one night. "So … can I get some kind of … I dunno, a rundown maybe, what *exactly* are you paying me for?" He asked. His professional self did want to know just what this man with money to burn had planned. And on a more personal note, David just wanted to hear him talking dirty.
Hugo chuckled, his voice already dripping with sex. "Well, I plan on fucking you. Probably more than once, since I've got you so long. I'll want you to suck my cock a few more times. With better lighting so I can see you at work," he purred, his cock hardening in his leathers as he thought of all this. "With your permission, I'd like to film us at least once. It's so seldom I find such a gem of a man as yourself, that I'll want to keep a momento of the occasion. I'm probably boringly straightforward, but I like keeping things simple. I'll also be sucking your cock as much as you can stand it," Hugo purred, giving David an unmistakably hungry look as he spoke. He didn't say he might be riding David - best to save that and see how things panned out.
David was squirming. The man was sex on legs, he really, really was. He wondered if in all this he'd be able to come. Part of him hated the idea of having all that done to him and *not* being able to come, but for ten thousand bucks, he'd let Hugo do just about anything and would merrily take it - especially that huge cock the man sported.
"I'm also not a huge control freak, at least I like to think so, so don't worry about not being allowed to come or anything. If I don't want you getting off just then, I've got a few cockrings on hand," he said this with a sidelong glance at David, and lifted a brow when he saw his eyes light up at that. So he was into denial, - a little. Hugo could definitely have fun with that. "Your turn," he offered. "Anything you'd like?" It was a dangerous question, but Hugo did like to make sure his partners - even the ones he paid for - enjoyed themselves.
David was gobsmacked. How the fuck to answer this? He'd been asked a few times, but while the john might have listened, he generally didn't act on anything David said, so he'd usually just said "That sounds fine to me," when he was asked now. But somehow, Hugo was the type of person who demanded honesty. He wasn't trying to fool David, or so it seemed to the redhead. He wasn't feeling the need to look like some jaded rich guy - Hugo enjoyed what he enjoyed and wasn't ashamed of being, as he put it, a little boring. David also sensed, professionally, that Hugo wasn't also a first timer at this sort of thing - so his preferences weren't cookie cutter "safe" things - he moved with far too much confidence - plus the club where they'd met would eat newbies up alive.
"David?" Hugo asked, a little concerned at the young man's silence. He knew it wasn't often that the men he brought home got asked that question but they usually flipped off some bland answer that equated to 'whatever you want' and had to be pressed to admit to some kind of preference.
"Ah, sorry … well … to be honest … I won't object if you wanted to use one of those cockrings for a little while," he actually purred a little, shifting in his seat.
Hugo raised an eyebrow and purred. "Alright then, I'll make sure I do," he murmured. "Anything else?"
"Well, anything else I could ask for you've got tucked away in your pants. I love a big cock, and you're bigger than most, as I'm sure you know." David had a vague hope of maybe getting fisted, and his eyes wondered to Hugo's hands, wondering how deep into him the man would be willing to go.
Chuckling at that, Hugo nodded. "I've been told I'm rather sizable. So you like having a full ass?" he asked with a purr, glancing over at David, stretching the fingers of one hand, slowly curling the fingers into a fist before taking hold of the wheel again.
David was definitely squirming now, was the man offering what David thought he was offering? "Yeah, I do," he admitted with a purr of his own.
"We'll be getting there soon. And I'll be honest with you David, I'm not sure I'll get you up to the bedroom. If we weren't so close to the house now, I'd pull ove and fuck you now," he growled a little. The young man's squirming and pouting and his gentle husky tones were turning Hugo on something fierce, plus thinking of everything he wanted to do to the man.
"Well, then …" David purred, wondering if he really wasn't losing all the blood in his brain to fuel his throbbing erection. "Why not fuck me before we get into the house?" he offered, his hand sliding over to stroke Hugo's thigh again.
Hugo growled, his hips pushing up against David's hand. "Do you like the feel of cold metal on your ass?" Hugo asked, a predatory growl in his voice.
"I actually do, yes, especially when that ass is full of cock," David was back at work on the zipper, sliding his hand into Hugo's pants, gripping and freeing his cock to stroke it firmly. "a nice … big … cock …" he purred, fingers teasing the head.
Hugo was purrgrowling the last mile to his place, then up the long driveway. Once they were at the house, he pulled into the garage, which was full of expensive cars. Shutting the car down, Hugo let David continue to tease his cock a moment more before he climbed out, seeing David follow suit. Hugo pulled him close, pressing him against one of the other cars.
Even through his jeans, David could feel the chilled steel and his hips bucked, not to get away from the cold, but in sheer wantonness. Hugo wasn't wasting any time, strong, skilled hands pushing David's pants down and off. He then attacked David's shirt, pushing it over his head, leaving the younger man naked. "Turn around and lean against the car," Hugo purred and David complied, his heart racing as he wondered if Hugo was taking him dry. His momentarily sagging opinion of the man changed when a large tube was pressed into his hand. Hugo's clothed body leaned over David's "Get yourself ready for me," he growled into David's ear, then straightened. David moaned and moved his head a little, catching Hugo's reflection in the windshield of the car. The man was undressing, slowly … David finally forced himself to move and he reached back, squirtng lube onto his ass and beginning to rub it in, fingers sliding in and out. His moans were real, his burning hot cock pressed against the chilled metal of the car, just adding to his desire. He wiggled his ass, fingers thrusting into his greedy hole. Hugo was his first fuck of the night, but when David went out to score, he always stretched and lubed himself in advance - just in case. Hugo was now naked, stroking his cock in the mirror, knowing now that David was watching, apparently trying to make sure David got as good a show as he was giving. Finally David was stretched enough to take Hugo's cock without much pain - and too impatient to go any further without that cock up his ass, so he gripped both cheeks, and pulled, opening is ass nice and wide and wiggling, clenching, then visably relaxing as if to wink at Hugo. Hugo growled softly, pushing David's hands away, kneading those firm globes with his own strong fingers.
However, Hugo had promised a cold *ass* so after getting his fill of the man's ass in his hands, Hugo flipped him over and stepped between his spread legs. "Get my cock ready for you," Hugo purred, strong hands stroking David's thighs, cupping his ass and getting him best place for a good, deep, solid fucking. David's hands were unerringly skilled as they slicked Hugo up, remembering all the places his tongue had found, his fingers stroking them now with the same skill. There was already a vague sheen of sweat on both men's golden bodies now. Finally, David signaled he was done by dropping the tube and gripping his knees, spreading himself wide for Hugo.
It was impossible to tell which man cried out the loudest when Hugo thrust in, feeling his cock sheathed in that glorious heat, David's ass filled to the brim with hot, throbbing cock. They moved with the harmony of longtime lovers, finding their rhythem almost instantly. Hugo leaned over, one arm around David, the other on the car, holding him up. Both of David's arms and legs were wrapped around Hugo, thrusting up, reveling in the contrast of hot, full cock and cold metal. David felt this was without a doubt one of the best fucks he'd had in ages, possibly ever. Hugo managed to hit every note, banging his prostate every time, but never too hard. Hugo seemed aware of the size of his cock and wasn't the type to feel the need to hammer away just because. Their bodies were slick with sweat, Hugo's cock filling David just right, Hugo moaning at that wonderfully tight, hot, *willing* ass, feeling David's heart pounding against both their chests, hearing that moaning, gasping breathing at his neck. Hugo's breathing was no better as he thrust, pushing deep into David's ass, varying his motions to make it last longer for both of them.
David was losing himself, totally. Professionalism had gone out the window and he was moaning, begging wantonly, gripping Hugo's shoulders, whimpering, moaning. He felt Hugo's hand grip his cock, that sexy, silken, raspy voice growling for him to come, and he was an absolute goner, exploding all over Hugo's hand and their joined bodies, crying out loudly, his whole body arching as he shook with pleasure, his ass clamping down, pulling the rush of seed from Hugo's cock, moaning again at the depth and heat of the added penetration.
Both men were spent, Hugo easing David back, supporting his own weight as they caught their breath, chests heaving, bodies throbbing. Hugo lifted his head, moving up to kiss David, who reflexively turned away, then regretted it, he'd *wanted* to kiss Hugo. But it was too late now, the other man was gently kissing his neck as he stood, sliding out of David. The young man quickly clenched his ass closed before too much come could escape. It was still warm and David wanted to feel that as long as he could. If Hugo asked, he'd say he didn't want to make too much of a mess on the car.
Hugo was too embarrassed at ht emoment to ask. He knew that whores didn't kiss, but he'd just been so lost in *David*, so overwhelmed by the power of the orgasm that he'd forgotten for a moment. "Let's get dressed," he said , gathering up their clothes, gently laying David's beside him as Hugo pulled his own leathers on, tucking his cock away.
