thanks to my dear friend who helped me write the first version of this story, which was a het fic with elijah wood and some chick...i basically had to rewrite the whole damn thing lol but here you go my first detailed slash

didnt happen, and if it did why wasnt i there to watch? lol

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Rob caught the man with the red mohawk spying on him, hidden behind the door. He turned to leave, to call the cops, but something in the other man's eyes told him to stay. There was something about this guy, something that said, "watch me, I'm here for your enjoyment."

The stranger twisted and turned, displaying the manly curves of his body from every angle. He showed Rob all he had. Rob was drawn to the man like a magnet and moved closer, but not too close. For now watching was all the man would let him do, that much Rob knew. His erection raged as the God-like man continued to dance for the audience of one.

Rob soon realized that the stranger needed him, or he needed the stranger, either way he couldn't just stand there watching any longer. He spread his legs and sighed, the movement of his fingers in the strangers hot tight anus matching the throbbing of his own cock. In no time at all the man began to moan and writhe as Rob picked up the pace and manually brought the man to climax. The mohawk bobbed up and down as the man connected to it gasped for breath and rocked his hips back and forth to the rhythm of Robs hand.

It was as if Rob controlled every movement of the man's body with just his one strong hand. Or more likely just a few fingers. Three to be exact.

He leaned the man up against the pillows and spread his thighs wide. He moved until his cock was poised against the man's throbbing entrance. The stranger stared into Rob's eyes as he slowly guided his large rod into the man, burying it completely.

After a moment, Rob began by pumping slow and long, the full length of his enormous cock periodically emerging from the man's ass, then thrust back in. Rob fucked the man slow, then fucked him fast, always hitting that certain spot, never letting him get used to the pace, always catching the man off guard when he switched paces. At times Rob would deliberately tease him with a pace that was much too slow for their liking, and then he would thrust into the man fast, hard, and deep as they both whimpered with pleasure. Soon the stranger was gasping for air and his body movements were no longer under anyone's control. Rob was merciless as he dove into the man harder and harder.

Just as it seems as if the man couldn't take it anymore, Rob stopped, held the man close to him, and thrust in one last time, hard and deep, and with a grunt, he released his seed deep into the strangers body. But the stranger wasn't finished yet, he pushed Rob aside and maunally brought himself to climax. When ecstasy came over the stranger, he dressed and left Rob to forever wonder who the man was and how he got into his house.