12 hours later
(Jason's POV)
I felt more exhausted than ever before as I followed behind a jumping Andy as we trudged back to the truck. The only light was from the street lamps, since we stayed until the venue closed at 11:00PM. I sighed as I watched Andy enthusiastically talk about the things we did and saw. He looked completely different from when we first entered the Con. Using his own money, he bought some tight black jeans, not too different to his old ones. He also acquired a black t-shirt with the name of some band that I didn't recognize. Besides his clothes, he went ahead and bought some cat ears early in the day that still sat on his head. Looking at everything that he was wearing, he was...
Stunning.
Just like when we first met, I could barely keep my eyes off of him. It was less about lust, more like how you can't help but stare at a colorful sunset. Shaking my eyes away from him, I felt satisfied at today's outcome. He acted a lot more how he used to act, and besides a few one off comments and touches, he wasn't obsessed with sex. Judging from the looks that he's been sending my way on our walk back, we wouldn't be getting to sleep right away. That's alright, I just wanted to get him back to mostly normal. Nothing would truly erase what I had done to him. Andy stepped up to me, bumping me with his butt.
"Stop looking so glum!" His smile easily crossed his face as he strode ahead, climbing up into the truck. He didn't seem disappointed when I said that we wouldn't be able to attend tomorrow. I mentioned that I had to get back on the road to meet my deadline. He just continued having a blast, filling his phone with what had to be a thousand pictures. I put my foot down on him having any pictures of me, much to his dismay. He recovered fine enough when he mentioned that he already had pictures of me technically. Remembering his between-the-legs photo op, I rubbed the bridge of my nose. Sighing, I climbed up into my truck.
Closing the door and locking up, I stepped into the back. Looking at the bed, I saw that Andy wore his cat ears to bed and had wrapped himself up completely using the whole blanket, making himself look like a burrito. He had a cheeky smile on his face, with his eyes closed like he was trying to sleep. Sighing again at his antics, I laid down next to him before trying to retrieve some amount of blanket from him. He giggled as he turned his body, pulling the fabric from my hands. Grabbing the edge and wrapping my hands up slightly, I pulled hard, causing Andy to unroll. He laughed harder as he spun, and when the blanket finally came free, I did a double take seeing him completely naked.
"Good job unwrapping the present, now its time for the prize." Andy smiled demurely as he crawled on top of me, his cat ears standing proud on his head as he leaned into kiss me. His cock swung freely as he crawled, precum dripping from its tip. I couldn't stop my hands from grabbing his hips as he immediately invaded my mouth with his tongue. Moving my hands to his ass, I spread him apart, only to be met with gasp of pain. Feeling his body shudder, I remembered the treatment I gave him last night. I sighed, watching him ignore the pain as he pulled my pants free. His smile seemed strained.
"No anal tonight, your ass is still too messed up." Seeing his expression, it almost looked like I told him his dog died. He looked frustrated as he grabbed my dick, jerking it off as he no doubt tried to think of a way to change my mind. He looked cute, further adding to the guilt I felt for the way I treated him. An idea formed in my head, and I made it reality as I grabbed Andy's cock with my right hand. The slutty boy gasped, staring down at his bright red tip poking out of my clenched hand.
Not giving him time to think, I began pumping his dick. He obviously enjoyed it, as his groan entered my ears and a small spurt of precum shot out onto my chest. Just like before, his eyes lost focus and his face flushed deeply when I started touching him. His cock seemed quite weak to stimulation, and he furiously stroked me as he rocked his hips back and forth, fucking my hand. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw some of the condoms I bought this morning. Switching Andy's cock to my left hand, I reached over and grabbed one of the small square packages. Andy's horny smile widened as he watched me open the wrapper with my teeth. Placing it on his tip, I heard his sharp moan as the pre-lubricated plastic wrapped around his long, pale member. Firmly grasping him at the base, he wildly pumped his hips as his eyes crossed.