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Halloween Treat ๐๐ป
🕑 Added 2025-10-19 18:00:23 +0000 UTC[Setting: A suburban street, Halloween night. The air is cool, smelling of burnt leaves and sweet smoke. Distant laughter and children's shouts can be heard. LIAM and JACKSON are walking down a deserted road, illuminated by orange streetlights.]
*Liam:* Are you sure we're not lost? All these houses look the same, like tombstones in a cheap horror movie.
*Jackson:* Relax, ginger. I grew up here. I remember every tree. And every dark alley.
[Liam nervously adjusts his red ponytail. His white sweater glows ghostly in the darkness. Jackson, tall and broad-shouldered in a simple dark jacket, looks at him with a grin.]
*Jackson:* Aren't you cold in that thin sweater? You're shaking.
*Liam:* I'm not shaking from the cold. It's just... kinda creepy. And you're standing too close.
*Jackson:* Would you have it any other way? โ Jackson puts a hand on the small of his back. โ Listen, I have a better idea than walking in circles.
*Liam:* What idea? Your ideas usually end with me in an awkward situation.
*Jackson:* It's simple. โ He nods towards a narrow passage between two mansions, swallowed in deep shadow. โ Let's go in there. Just for a minute.
*Liam:* Where? Into that dark hole? Are you crazy? Someone will see us!
*Jackson:* On Halloween, everyone is either on Main Street or already home. No one will see. Come on, Liam. I'm burning up for you. I've been staring at your ass in those jeans all night, going crazy.
[Liam feels heat spreading across his cheeks. He looks away, but his lips twitch into a shy smile.]
*Liam:* Jacks... we can't... here, on the street...
*Jackson:* That's exactly why we can. โ Jackson's voice becomes low, insistent. He leans close to his ear. โ Quick and quiet. Just for us. I promise, you'll like it.
[Liam bites his lip, then nods, almost imperceptibly. Jackson, not letting go, leads him into the dark alley. Walls on both sides hide them from view. The air is damp and stuffy.]
*Jackson:* See? Perfect.
[He presses Liam against the cool brick wall, his hands sliding down, undoing the jeans. Liam squeezes his eyes shut, his breath hitching. He feels every touch of Jackson's large, strong hands, hears his heavy breathing behind him.]
*Liam:* Just... quick, okay, really...
[Jackson doesn't make him wait. He frees his hard flesh, and Liam hears his quiet moan. Jackson's fingers find the right place, preparing him, and Liam shudders at the sudden intrusion. He leans forward, pressing his palms into the rough brick.]
*Jackson:* God, Liam... You're always so warm... so tight...
[Jackson's movements start slow, almost hesitant, but with each thrust, they gain strength and speed. Liam moans muffledly, stifling the sound in the sleeve of his sweater. His body rocks in time with these confident, authoritative thrusts. The white sweater rides up, revealing pale skin covered in goosebumps from the mix of cold and excitement. He feels humiliated and incredibly desired at the same time. Every rustle, every shared, ragged breath seems deafeningly loud in the silence of the alley. Jackson presses against him with his whole body, his hot breath scorching Liam's neck. The world has narrowed to this dark corner, to the heat of their bodies, to this rough, animal rhythm.]
*Jackson:* Feel it? Feel how much I want you?
[Liam can only nod, his words drowned in sobs and moans. He feels a familiar tension building inside him, a heat spreading through his body. Suddenly, Jackson slows down and pulls out of him.]
*Jackson:* Now it's your turn. โ He turns Liam around and guides him to his knees. โ Do this for me.
[Liam, still trembling and disoriented, looks at Jackson's impressive length, gleaming in the moonlight. He hesitates.]
*Liam:* Jacks... I don't know...
*Jackson:* You do. โ Jackson runs his fingers through his red hair. โ You love to please. I've seen you looking at me. Come on, ginger. Show me how obedient you are for me.
[His tone leaves no room for argument. Liam obediently leans forward. The first touch of his lips to the hot, firm flesh makes him shudder. He moves slowly, uncertainly, but Jackson gently guides him, placing a hand on the back of his head.]
*Jackson:* That's it... Deeper. Don't be afraid.
[Liam relaxes his jaw, allowing Jackson to move a little deeper. He hears his stifled groans, feels the muscles in his thighs tense. Saliva drips down his chin, mixing with the tears welling in his eyes from the strain and the strange humility overwhelming him. He focuses on the rhythm, on Jackson's heavy breathing, on his own rapid heartbeat. There's something liberating in this humiliation, in this complete surrender.]
*Jackson:* Yes... just like that... Liam... I'm... I'm gonna...
[Jackson suddenly tenses, his fingers gripping Liam's hair. He pulls him close on the final, decisive thrust. A hot, thick wetness erupts from him, hitting Liam's face. The first burst lands on his cheek, the next on his eyelid and forehead. Liam screws his eyes shut, paralyzed by shock and the sudden warmth flooding his skin. He feels the viscous, warm liquid slowly trickling down his nose and chin, droplets catching in his eyelashes.]
[Liam tries to raise his hand to wipe it away, but Jackson catches his wrist.]
*Jackson:* No. Don't touch it.
*Liam:* But, Jacks... My whole face...
*Jackson:* Exactly. Your whole face. โ Jackson's voice is authoritative, but there's tenderness in it. โ Let it stay. We're at a party. Everyone will think it's part of your costume. A dirty little angel or something.
[Liam looks at him with wide eyes, feeling the liquid slowly crawling over his skin, leaving sticky, warm trails. He can smell its scent, thick and musky.]
*Jackson:* No one will ever know. โ Jackson adjusts his own clothes, then offers a hand to help Liam up. โ Now come on. Let's show everyone how brave you are.
[Liam, still in a daze, with his face covered in white, allows Jackson to lead him out of the alley and back onto the lit street. The warm wetness on his face begins to cool in the night air. He feels debauched, embarrassed, and strangely... marked. His secret, sticky and undeniable, is hidden in plain sight.]
Comments
Sviatoslav Nykyforchyn
Iโm so glad you liked it! ๐ I had a lot of fun working on that Halloween story โ Liam and Jackson make quite the pair! ๐
Whoop Basso
OMGโฆ ravishing redhead Liam is absolutely irresistible here in his cropped knitwear and super tight jeans! No wonder Jackson canโt keep his hands off his luscious friendsโ assโฆ I know how he feels! Such a sexy illustrated Halloween story, too!๐งก๐ค๐ฅ๐ป๐
Sviatoslav Nykyforchyn
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