"You pervert, let go!" Timmy was scared out of his wits. He couldn't believe he was experiencing such a thing as a grown man. He had never been in a romantic relationship, but he never doubted his sexual orientation.

He was a real man, wasn't he?

"If you still don't let go, I will scream." Timmy threatened while trying to squeeze his way out of the man's embrace. Frustratingly, the man didn't even show any concern. He stared at him like he was his adorable prey.

Everytime Timmy struggled, his hold tightened like a snake. Not only that, his eyes were burning with lustful desire. His face became redder and his breathing became more unsteady— heavy and hot.

"Don't move!" The man whispered in a sexy voice.

"Who are you to control me? This is my house. I will move if I want to move. Now let go of me!"

"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?"

"What do you mean?"

The man's left hand raised and caressed Timmy's face dotingly. The latter got electrocuted with his blazing touch that he uncontrollably shivered.

"You're making my little brother hard."

"Disgusting!"

"Disgusting?" The man broke into sexy laughter. Then he grasped Timmy's head with one hand from behind afterwards. "Your body is more honest than you. It's responding."

Timmy's anger was no more a joke. His jaws tightened and his hands that were blocking the man's chest balled into fists. Suddenly, he lifted his knee to give the man a kick on his crotch but the man reacted quickly and trapped Timmy's two legs with his.

The man gritted his teeth. The dissatisfaction that he was suppressing a long time ago and lustful desire flared up to a certain degree.

He tightened his hold and claimed Timmy's lips ferociously.

The kiss was not gentle at all. It was undoubtedly hot and stimulating, but there's some hint of punishment. He was venting his anger towards the pitiful young man who has no strength to retaliate.

The man kissed him without mercy. He bit and sucked his lips and only let go when the two of them were almost breathless.

Timmy's eyes teared up. He looked at the man with a begging eyes. "Sir, I don't know what happened to you, but let go. I'm begging you. I think something is wrong with you, but I'm not a woman. You can—"

The man cut off his words with another merciless kiss. When he let go again, he devilishly glared at him. "You seduced me! You have to be responsible!"

"How did I seduce you? I'm not doing anything!"

"Your tears don't work for me." The man hauled his wrist towards the bedroom, tossed him on the bed like a weightless object, and hopped on top of him with his hands pressing down Timmy's hands on the bed above his head. He ran his cheek to caress Timmy's face once more and grinned. "But I like the disobedient one. The fiercer, the better. That way, the workout in bed is more exciting. What do you think?"

"Let go!"

"Hmmmm!" The man closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure as he struggled beneath him. His little brother was getting bigger and harder as he moved. When he opened his eyes, it was too red and inextinguishably on fire. "I'm drugged."

"If you're being drugged, then look for your woman. I'm not her!"

"Don't bother!" The man shook his head. His voice was so deep and sexy. Even Timmy could barely keep his rationality clear from such a tone. It was more addicting and intoxicating than drugs.

"Because I don't have one." He grinned lustfully. He fluttered his lashes in a seductive manner and leaned in to whisper in his ear. "You do look like a woman in my eyes. Now, be good. Be my antidote."

"I don't want to. You—umm"

The man covered his mouth with his. Then, his hands begun to explore Timmy's pale body. Inch by inch, he didn't fail to stimulate the other person's body with his flaming touch. It was too unbearable and depressing for an inexperienced man like Timmy whose rationality was already on the verge of breaking down.

He felt dizzy. His mind became blank. He could no longer think right, but his body kept on struggling unknowingly which only fueled the excitement and desire of the man. He was weakly kicking his feet and scratching the man's back with his hands.

The man ignored all of his pointless rejection. He left his lips and ran his lips to his earlobe, down to his neck, to his chest, to his abdomen, and stopped at his thighs. He even teasingly fiddled on Timmy's bulging weapon as he showered him kisses all over his body until his body was covered with hickey and purplish marks.

He didn't thrust him immediately. He kept on exploring his body, teasing him, and stimulating him until he give in.

"Fuck! Stop torturing me!" Timmy blurted out. He wasn't sure if he was cursing to stop or welcoming him to finish the workout immediately. After all, he was inexperienced. Such a thing was new to him, but he felt ridiculously excited. "You either go for it or stop it!"

The man paused, braced his arms on Timmy's sides, stared at him with a brow raising up, and finally chuckled sexily. "See? I told you, your body craves it. You believe me now?"

"You bastard! Hooligan! Pervert!" Timmy endlessly cursed in a hoarse tone. "Are you having fun bullying me?"

"Yes!" The man chuckled once more. "It's more fun than killing someone."

Timmy pouted and then laughed. "I don't believe you really want this. Tomorrow, when the drug disappears, you will surely regret this. I'm sure you can't find a place to hide your face."

"Oh?"

Timmy's flushed face wore a provoking smile. "Regret now? It's not too late yet. Get up. If the worst comes to worst, I can only forget this. I'm a man after all. I didn't lose any flesh."

The man teasingly crawled his fingers on Timmy's body. The latter shook with the ticklish and pleasant sensation and he couldn't help but moan.

The man beamed. "I'm clear we're both men. So you don't have to waste your words to discourage me. But darling… There's one thing you are wrong with." He slowly lowered his head and only left a half an inch gap of their lips. Their noses were poking each other and their warm breath was swallowed by the other. "You will certainly won't forget this night after this. Even if you will, hmm, I will make you remember it again in bed."

"..." Timmy froze and blankly watched the man.

He had met shameless people before, but he had never been met as shameless as this person. Probably no one could beat him with this aspect.

Timmy only came back with his senses when he heard him order, "Take off my clothes!"

"No!"

"No?" The man nodded with a devilish grin on his face. "I will make you do it willingly."

The man positioned himself on top of him and pressed their lower abdomen. Then he slowly and rhythmically moved his hip— up and down, side to side, and in circular motion. As if he was grinding something together, yet, very pleasurable.

Although, there was a clothing barrier between them which was such an eyesore, the sizzling temperature of their body oozed out together. It was enough to fry an egg.

The room temperature increased to the highest degree and their moans filled every corner of the room.

"Shit! I must be under curse!" Timmy cursed inwardly, teary-eyed. He bit his lower lip. His mind was telling him to control himself and not to respond. But his hands subconsciously reached out for the man's shirt, impatiently unbuttoned it. He then next unbuckled his belt and tugged his pants down.

The man grinned as he continued to stimulate Timmy. His eyes were glittering with excitement and sexual pleasure. He pulled his open shirt off and stripped his pants completely by himself. He could no longer wait to thrust his hungry little brother.

Then the man tugged Timmy's boxer shorts with force and a slitting sound was heard. He didn't bother to strip him naturally but completely destroyed it.

Eventually, both of them were naked and their little brothers were pointing firmly like steel.

The man crawled up gradually with his tongue sucking at his every skin all over again, while his hand also running around. He played his nipple with hand and tongue, sucked it and then claimed his lips again as his hand slid down towards his lower abdomen.

Timmy gasped and moaned loudly as his hard brother was seized by the man's burning hand. Instantly, the two were soaked with their sweat but the man didn't stop. He wasn't done yet. He was still in the middle of the real deed. He was like a moving robot who never felt tired at all.

He played on Timmy's brother while showering him with kisses. He cupped it with his big hand and thrust it up and down. At first it was slow and later it got faster and faster until he felt Timmy's body shivered, stiffened, and wiggled.

Timmy felt he just reached his climax due to what the man did. His toes curled up in undeniable pleasure and his brother spurted out with some warm white sticky liquid. But still, his brother remained hard.

This man was clearly a devil. He was so good at stimulating people's sexual desire.

Both of them were still hard, especially the man. Seeing Timmy's body reaction, he abruptly flipped him over and wrapped his arm around Timmy's waist from behind.

Timmy's eyes popped wide in horror as he looked back and saw the man positioned and held his extra huge brother. He even tickled his butt cheeks with it, circling it around them, and poking it at his entrance teasingly.

The moans in the room were quite never-ending.

At last, the man kneeled down and plunged into his brother without warning. Timmy groaned in pain while the man cursed in pleasure.

Every time he thrust in and out, Timmy wailed, scratched him, and cursed him. But he turned a deaf ear to him. He indulged himself with pleasure, moaning satisfactorily, and grinning with excitement. His every move was strong, full, and fast, making them to shake badly with a screech of the bed scraping the floor and their drops of sweat endlessly falling down with a plop on the bed.

The man grabbed Timmy's shoulders and hugged him from behind into a sitting position while he kept thrusting his brother inside the entrance of his butt and sucking his nape, earlobe, and lips.

Timmy resigned. His tears silently flowed down. He felt humiliated, but he also admitted that his body liked it. He would only never admit it to the man.

In his dreams!

The deed happened for so many rounds until Timmy felt exhausted and swollen all over. Their session only ended after his endless begging to stop and it was already dawn when the man let him go.