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Jared closed the bathroom door slowly behind him, sighing as he did so, and then gently tugged off every piece of clothing, exposing his emaciated body; the smooth curves of his ass. The cold air bit and nipped sharply at his skin, causing him to shiver, making goosebumps on his pallid flesh. Next, he folded the clothes neatly and put them in an immaculate pile in the corner of the room. With a yawn, he turned towards the shower, wiping his hand across his brow, pushing his bangs out of his face. It had been a long day, spent recording the new album in the studio. As much as he loved making music, it was hard work as he was such a perfectionist and he needed to wind down and relax before going to bed.

The warm water ran over every curve of his body, tiny droplets trickling down his nose, dripping from his dark chocolate hair. He loved the way the water tickled a little, in all the right places. He washed his body thoroughly, and then his hair, the bar of soap slipping across his body was almost therapeutic. He was just enjoying the moment, the peace and quiet. It was late and everyone had left for home, even Shannon, who always stayed behind the latest. Smiling to himself, he started humming the tune of the new song he had written, wondering how it would be received by the fans and the critics. Without blowing his own horn, this was going to be the best album he had ever written.

Suddenly, a hand covered his eyes, obscuring his vision, another hand snaking from his torso to his chest, then to his neck. The hand choked him a bit, the fingers pressing into his Adams apple, making him groan out loud; a high whimpering sound coming from the back of his throat.

“Guess who?” The person whispered, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

“I don’t know.” Jared giggled, trying to look behind him, the hand restricting his movement.

“Wrong answer. Guess again.”

“T-Tomo?”

Jared started to feel dizzy and light-headed with the lack of oxygen getting to his lungs. The choking was a slight aphrodisiac for him and it turned him on more than anything else. It used to terrify him, not being able to breathe at the hands of someone that he knew, but not anymore. There was only one person that knew he liked to be strangled and suffocated like that.

“No, no… Tim.”

“Correct. Gold star for you.”

He took his hand away from Jared’s eyes, and ran his fingers along the older man’s exposed crack; they were wet and slightly lubricated from the water, and then pushed two fingers deep into Jared’s asshole, feeling his muscles tense up around them. Starting to finger his prostate, Tim let a smug smile creep across his face. He had missed this, missed Jared, the way he could finger his tight little asshole and have him like putty in his hands. As soon as Jared made a sound, Tim covered his mouth, muffling soft moans and whimpers, keeping him close and pressed against his bulging, throbbing erection. Jared could feel Tim move around in him slightly, and then force in another finger, making him release another groaning sound, only to feel the palm of Tim’s hand push down even harder on his mouth.

“Shhh, someone could hear us.” Tim whispered, keeping an eye on the door.

“Mmmph.”

Jared bit down on his hand as hard as he could, his sharp canines sinking into the flesh; drawing blood, causing him to let out a small yelp and pull away from him. He knew it was the only way to make him let go. Tim allowed Jared to speak, putting his arms around his tiny waist, rocking him from side to side and kissing the back of his neck.

“There’s no one here. Everyone left-”

“Wrong. Shannon and Tomo are here, watching a movie downstairs. They let me in.”

“Then what do we do?” Jared said quietly, looking behind his shoulder at Tim with wide, blue eyes.

“You… will keep your mouth shut, or I’ll shut it for you.”

Jared turned back to facing the wall, Tim holding him close and tight, his hand making its way back up to his mouth. Tim started to jerk off, becoming hard as he thought about Jared naked, fucking his ass, fucking his mouth. Even though Jared was older than him, he was a great deal smaller and he could take him in the ass without even having him trying to fight him. His now hard, erect cock was standing on end, throbbing and pulsing for Jared’s tight little ass. He needed that satisfaction of owning something so beautiful. He grabbed Jared’s hips, his whole body soaked and slightly slippery, and forced his cock into his asshole. Jared was tight, like a virgin, despite being fucked by Tim several times, and even though it hurt and he winced a little, it felt good. Jared moans were stifled by Tim’s hand as his dick hit the sides of his ass, as he slammed himself into him.

“Oh fuck! How is that? How am I doing?”

Jared nodded, softly whimpering as Tim continued to fuck him as hard as he could, hitting his insides. He wasn’t usually this rough, ever. Tim was reaching his orgasm, ready to shoot into Jared’s ass; this was the best he had felt in a long time. Jared continued to squirm a little as he felt a sharp pain in his ass, Tim’s cock forcing itself in and out. He let out his loudest moan yet, when Tim shot his hot, sticky seed into his tight hole, echoing through the room. Tim closed his eyes as he came, letting out a breathy groan, gripping Jared’s hips tighter than ever before, his sharp nails digging in and cutting his pale skin.

“Fuck…”

Jared’s knees suddenly got weak and he found it hard to stand, so he fell to the wet, slippery floor of the shower. Tim quickly jumped out, and then pulled Jared with him and onto a beige bath mat, letting him sit against the edge of the bathtub. He wrapped a towel around the smaller man’s curled up body and started to rub his hair dry with another towel that had been hung over a rack. Jared looked up at Tim and smiled, giving Tim a kiss on the cheek, which made him blush a little, his cheeks turning a rosy pink colour.

“I love you, Tim.”

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