Monday, May 8, 2017

Hot Rod Cricket

Title: Hot Rod Cricket,

Characters: Les and Élan

Warning: Punishment by Hand and paddle,


“Hello.” Les asked the caller.

“Oh hey bro,” Les said

“Damn it.” Élan thought as he

“Wait, he what” Les turn to his husband, “Wait, he was he doing, with whom in the car,” Les asked. Élan closed his eye he turn to see Les coming to him he looked up stairs and then down the hall, He made break or it, he closed the door to his grandma’s study just as Les grabbed the handle. (Click)” Élan

Lewis Buckman Kuykendall unlocks this door, NOW.” Les yelled.

“No, you’ll spank paddle me again.” Élan yelled through the door.

“No I won’t, “Les told him with his hand still on the knob. Élan put his hand on the knob, something told him not to unlock the door,

“What will you do then?” Élan asked. Les let out a breath, and put his head on the door.

“Come out and will talk.” Les told him.

“That’s ok,” Élan said and went over to the old chair.

“Élan you forget, I know how to remove a door.” Les told him.

“You promise you won’t touch this room” Élan said Less could tell by is husband voice was full of alarm.

“Then I’ll just wait.” Le told him and went to turn off the stove, He pulled out the time out stool and sat down his back against the wall, his legs cross at the ankle right he sat and waited, and waited. He forgot Élan had everything under the sun in the room, except for one thing, Half hour later, Les heard the click of the lock he dropped his head down, a pretended to be napping, Les watched thought his eyelashes, Élan open the door just little,

“Thank God.” Élan said and slipped down the hall Les could hear his husband use the bathroom. Élan came down the hall softly, just as he got to the door to his husband Les, put his foot on the wall ahead of him, the wall blocking his brat grabbing by the arm he pulled his husband over his lap and locked his legs down with his other leg, Les then reached behind him and found what he had brought with him when he came to guard the door,

“Les I can explain.” Élan said trying to block his already sore backside

“You lied,” Les told him and bought the paddle down hard.

“I told you” Élan cried out as is body jerked from the swat.

“When I asked you why the police had you pulled over, you told me you got caught speeding.” Les brought the paddle down again. “You didn’t tell me that, my sixteen and fourteen year old nephews were in the car with you.” Les said and brought the paddle down twice more what made Élan cry out loud was that they were in the same spot. “nor did you tell me that you got caught speeding over twenty five miles over the speed limits” Les brought the paddle down four times, one swat on each cheek and one on each sit spot, Élan twisted and turned with each one, “If you can’t add let me do that math for you,” Les shifted his husband so the paddle would land where he wanted it to each time, “That, was eighty five miles an hour,” Les punctuated each word with a sting. “Five more and it would have been a high speed chase with hostages.”

“You didn’t ask.” Élan cried out, when the last one fell.

“I didn’t think I’d have to,” Les said tighten his hold on his husband the paddle fell several times more, by the time the punishment was over, Élan was crying hard, his face was soaked with tear, sweat and snot, Les dropped the paddle on the floor when he felt his the body over his lap relax and give in. Very gently Les rolled his husband over and fix his upright, so his ass was between his legs and his upper body was against his, placing his other arm under his brats legs he lifted the crying man up and it in to the living. Les sat in the recliner he made sure his husband battered bottom didn’t touch anything and sat.

Les didn’t speak he just gently rubbed his husband back and kissed the sweaty forehead every few minutes he moved the damp curls away from his husband face, Les would use tissues to help wipe the tears away and have his husband clear his noise.

Les shifted Élan only to get and cry of pain out of him but he needed him so they both could recline back Les pushed back into the chair. Les wrapped his arms around his husband and kissed the top of his hair.

Élan let out a yawn “hu r. r rts.” Élan whimpered.

“No as mush if I’d lost you.” Les told him. Les shifted again he closed his eyes when he felt the body on him relaxed, The way they were sitting there was no way he be able to move without waking his husband. Les stretched out and interlocked his finger across the back of the man on him holding close to him.

Les woke when he felt Élan shiver he open his eyes the house was dark except for the light in the hall, outside was pitched black. Élan moved just a little “Shit,” Les said Élan open his eyes and looked at him, he could only see a little of Élan but that was enough to make Les heart hurt.

“I have to pee.” Les whispered softly.

“Me too” Élan told him, Les placed his hands on Élan thighs and moved them so they would be straddling him, then he s pushed his legs to the leg rested would go down, Élan jump and grabbed both hands full of shirt, “Oww. Oww,” Élan gas and moved up on his knees . Les stood Élan wrapped his arms around Less knew and lifted “Still hurts.” Élan told him.

“I bet it does.” Les said and carried his cricket to the hall bathroom. Les waited until Cricket was finished, normally they go at the same time but this bathroom was just big enough for one. Once Élan was finished Les pointed to the corner, “You still have ten from the last punishment.” Les told him, Élan bottom lip stuck out but stood in the corner. When Les finished he turned on some lights he then looked at the clock it was close to eleven, who had fast food at this time, hell even the pizza places was closed.

“Are you hungry?” Les asked when he came into the hall wrapping his arms around the man he loved with all the breath in his body.

“Yes,” Élan told him he kissed Les stubbly face.

“I think the only places open now is fast foods,” Les told him.

“Busters are open until 2 a.m. “Élan told him. Les looked at his husband backside,

“Do you really want to sit five miles and then sit to eat?” Les asked.

“I thought maybe we can call in the order and go to our spot to eat.” Élan told him. Les smiled, and pulled is phone out of his pocket he did a quick order of BBQ wings, and Fries along with the Deep fried shrimps and a few crab cakes. Les then went up and found Élan soft silk sleep pants and a shirt, he changed his clothes and headed down stairs, Élan had stayed in the corner, and Les smiled and helped him get dress.

Les open the back door to his truck and help Élan in he knew his brat would prefer to lie down in the back seat. Élan smiled and laid down, Les climbed in he started the truck and headed for Busters, he picked up the order and then stop at one of the quick mart and got a six pack of beer and a bottle of gin, it took about another fifteen minutes to get where they were headed, Once they got there Les fixed the front see of the truck to lay back, and quickly fixed the cab into a small cozy space, Élan laid on his belly. Les fixed the stuff so they could eat lying down, and then pulled out two 12 oz paper cups, Élan laughed, Les shrugged his shoulders,

“Reminds me of our first time” Élan said softly as Les feed him a wing,

“Yeah” Les smile it was one of the dates where it was Les turn to pay and he hadn’t worked for a while all he had was his unemployment check, so Buster wings Budweiser and Jack was their dinner. It was the best date they had, and it was also when Les found out Élan had a house, Les assume he lived with his parents; he always picked him up at the office. Les smiled. “You know the song is right.” Les said taking Chin into his hand.

“What song.” Élan asked.

“Oh something about a cab light giving off a romantic glow. “ Les told him bring the smaller man face to his, Les lips found Élans that kiss was soft and gently. Les pulled back and lick his lips, “Ascent of Élan dipped in BBQ sauce my new favorite taste. “Les told him Élan laugh. Les cocked an eyebrow at him, Élan rowed with laughter. After they had eaten Les laid behind his husband he help the smaller man roll over to face him.

“I know that look, even if I can’t see it well.” Élan said “I am still in trouble, right.” Élan told him.

“You’re grounded for twenty five days, no car, I’ll take you to work or you can get one of the family drivers to drop off and pick up.” Les told him.

“You spank me because I got caught speeding and you paddled me because it was at a high speed and I didn’t tell you the whole story, so now you taking my car. That is three; count them three punishments for the same thing. “Élan thumps his head into his husband hard chest, “Not fair.” Élan told him. Les finger found his husband chin and l lifted his head up so they could see eye to eye, well the best they could.

“ You got spanked you of the speeding, I paddle you because it was at high speed and you DO NOT EVER, EVER put anyone I love, in danger, you, my family, or the cat, That is why you got paddled, I am taking your car so you’ll appreciate your life so enough to drive safer.” Les told him. Élan laid his head against his husband’s chest, Les wrappers his arms round him and rolled over so the smaller man was laying on top of him

“Still not fair” Élan whispered.

“Cricket sometimes a husband or wife has to go beyond the call of duty, to stop the one they love, before they hurt themselves or someone else, to let someone know that they are loved enough that they are willing to make that person stop and think, if me having to blister you ass, until you can sit for a month of Sundays then I will and I’ll, take your car, or whatever have to take I’ll do it each and every time. I don’t want to lose you.” Les put his finger against his husbands lips to stop him from speaking,

“What would of happen if you had wrecked that tin can of a car with the three of you in it, or if you had hit someone else, Do you really think I’d, no we’d be laying here like this, or do you think Bob and Connie would be home with their two boys, Élan shook his head no. “ No we’d be at the hospital wondering if you and the boy would make it, or at mom and dad’s house crying ourselves sick cause you lost you guys . Do you know what it would do to me I had to go. And what if you lived and we lost the boys could you” Élan put his hand over his husband mouth.

“I understand I promise no more Hot Rod Cricket” Élan told him

“I hope not because if hot rod cricket does it again, it going to be deep fried cricket’s ass when I’m done with it.” Les told him, Élan lifted his head and kissed his husband chin.

“You do know I love you right.” Élan told him, Les hugged him tight.

“Yes and I want to be able to do this every night for the rest of our natural lives understand.” Les told him, and ran his finger down Élan cheeks, Élan moan softly.

“Can we” Élan asked.

“Baby, your ass is six shade of red and a little purple” Les told him.

“I still want to” Élan lifted himself up a little. “It will hurt a little but it won’t harm me, “élan told him, Les growled a little “Please, “Élan asked, and pushed his hardness into his husband belly.

“I’ve never been fucked with a sore ass, but imagine it going to hurt like hell, and you know once I get started, I can’t just stop “ Les told him as he gently rolling his husband onto his back Les took his husbands waist band and removed his pants,

“I know, I won’t want to stop either.” Élan told him, Les shifted his husband so his head was by the steering wheel.

“Roll over,” Les told him Élan wondered what was going on, but he did what he was asked he rolled over onto his belly, Les pushed Élan legs so he ass was up in the air and his head was down, he then pushed his husband legs apart, Élan looked over at his shoulder, Les looked at the sore bottom, He then looked at his husbands pleading eyes. Les bent his head and kissed the flaming hot cheeks he then ran his tongue between the cheeks.

“Oh Jeezs, “ Élan gasped out, usually that was something Les don’t do, he then moved his tongue so the tip was the tight little rose bud, he looked over his husbands mounds, Élan had a glossy high look in his eyes, Les pushed his tongue into the rose bud, “Oh shit,” Élan yelled and came hard, Les hand grasp the jerking cock and pumped it, Élan dropped his head and rose up a just a little Les licked all the way up from the rose bud to the back of the neck, and then back down, by the time Les hand finished preparing his husband Élan was a body of jelly, Les took his husband hands and put them on the steering wheel, he then moved behind his husband and put his hand on both cheeks he open his husbands cheeks up.

“Sit Cricket,” Les order Élan sat back held onto the steering wheel and pushed back he eyes open and he clamped his mouth shut. “No one can hear us out here cricket, let me hear you,” Les told him biting his shoulder hard, Élan let out a sexual yell, as he slid full length onto his husband cock, Élan cock was hard as a bat again, Once Les felt the body that surrounded him relaxed he wrapped his fingers around the other man members, he stop sucking on soft flesh of his husband shoulder. “Fuck me.” Les demanded in a soft whisper, He felt élan body shivered he knew it was not from the cool night breeze.

Élan started to move he gasp at the pain, moved a little more, and then stopped.

“You wanted this, we’re not stopping until I came deep in you so deep you will taste it for a week,” Told him. “Harder “Les demanded. Élan picked up speed, Les knew damn well if his husband to him to stop, he would and Élan knew it as well. Les reached over and turn the radio on, the music played softly, Élan moved his hand from the bottom of the wheel to the top and started to slam down on his husband Les moved forward causing Élan to sit straight up, his left leg started to slid a little on the bedding, the soft chirping sound started to feel the truck.

“Cum for me my little cricket,” Les demanded and bite down hard on Élan shoulder Élan let out a orgasmic scream all it did was cause Les to pump hard and faster, Élan went lip against his husband body, Les slid out and moved Cricket to lay on his back he lifted Élan legs up and over his shoulder, he then moved forward Les and was on both side of Élan head, and Élan body Les slid back into his husband only to get a oh yes, out of the smaller man Les moved so he was have lying between his husbands legs, “Cricket look at me,” Les told him, Élan shook his head no, a little, Les let his hand fall on the sore as Élan eyes popped open Les caught the cries in his mouth, he moved his lower have and began to fuck his husband. Les felt the leg began to move against his head, the soft cricket sound, sounded tired, Les moves in a way that lifted Élan lower half up off the bedding he slammed into him, Élan let out a cry of lust and Les followed him, Les moved the legs fell from the shoulders down to his hips. Élan wrapped his legs round his husband’s body and tighten hard enough to make Les lay down on him Les held his weight on his arms so he would not crush his husband, Les made his lower have move gently inside his husband. It seem like forever, before they could breath normal again, Les laid on his side and moved so Élan would be on top of him,

I love you Cricket.” Les told him.

“I love you too, my He-man.” Élan told him Les laughed. Les was still buried deep in his husband body, he rolled over and began to rock slowly Élan open his eyes and smiled. “I want to wake up like this every morning for now on, Les smiled.

“Yeah me too” Les said kissing his husband mouth. Once they came again Les pulled out and clean himself up, he covered Élan up and fixed the truck up, so he could drive home, he let the truck warm up and he drove them home Élan never woke when Les moved him into the house.


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