[Hello again! Sorry if this took a bit longer than expected. I just wasn't sure how to continue this tbh. If you want to see specific scenes and/or pairs, just leave a comment and I'll see what I can do! Would still love to hear your thoughts as well.
The scenes contain potentially non-con between two males but all of them are 18 or older. Enjoy!]
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Jason practically ran towards the barbershop. Saying this was a wild day was clearly an understatement - especially when everyone was at his beck and call.
He wonders if this will just be for today, or will he still have powers tomorrow.
Screw it,
he thought. He'll worry about that when the time comes.
For now, he was going to satisfy his craving for a bulky barber.
Jason arrived at the barber shop five minutes before 3PM and saw Arthur unlocking the door to the shop. He hurriedly greeted the older man, panting as he tried to catch his breath.
Arthur seemed surprised with the teen's eagerness for a haircut. "Hey Jason, you're on time. Come in and rest while I open the shop." he said.
Just after both of them went inside the barber shop, Jason spoke. "No need to open it for now, we're gonna be busy."
This made Arthur pause and shoot a quizzing look at Jason. "What do you mean? I usually close at seven. You're just here for a haircut right? It'll be quick, and there'll probably be more customers after you."
"I m-mean... it's my birthday..." Jason stammered.
Arthur cackled, his laugh echoed throughout the room. "Yeah you told me earlier. I believe I gave you a gift too."
"W-which was?"
"Oh buddy, this!"
Arthur cupped Jason face and planted another firm kiss on his lips. The older man's tongue forced its way inside Jason's mouth, eager to explore it.
When they parted, Jason felt like he ran out of breath once more.
Arthur tapped the barber chair's seat, motioning Jason to sit down. "Alright birthday boy, I still close at seven though."
This was when everything clicked.
Fucking hell,
Jason cursed himself. He mindlessly thought using his dick and blurted things out instead of using his thoughts to persuade Arthur.
He pushed his embarrassment aside and stared into Arthur's eyes, where he saw the older man looking confused, and somewhat uncomfortable.
Obey everything I say, big guy.
This was it. Jason asked again. "Don't reopen the shop today."
Arthur stopped unclasping the metal accordion and flipped the door's sign to close. "On second thought, you're right. I'm pooped. I'll probably rest up after this." he said as he gathered his tools.
He started cutting Jason's hair after a quick consult. The younger lad wanted to experiment some more. He gazed intently in the mirror and when Arthur caught him looking, he started.
Unbutton your shirt.
Arthur quickly sets the razor on the table and starts unbuttoning his blue short-sleeved polo shirt. His hairy chest was half-exposed, with the dark fuzz covering his well-defined stomach.
"Can I touch you?" Jason asked sheepishly, pointing towards Arthur's big chest. He wonders if Arthur will really obey everything.
"Go for it, buddy."
He was giddy with anticipation. He quickly cupped Arthur's firm chest and squeezed them. Jason played with the older man's man-boobs and pinched his erect nipples. This made Arthur gasp and moan.
Jason licked his lips as he guided the barber to remove his shirt. The hulking man was now topless, his taut muscles in full view to be gawked upon. The younger man looked into his eyes again.
Offer to worship your body.
Arthur instinctively flexed his biceps before running his palms on his body. Jason's gaze followed the big hands traveling on this hairy chest and stomach.
"Do you want to feel me up, birthday boy?" Arthur seductively asked, his jean pants now getting stuffier. It was clear he was getting aroused with flaunting his body.
Jason almost jumped from his seat and gripped Arthur's huge chests again. This time, the older man put his hands over his head and flexed, clearly enjoying being worshiped.
The horny young man couldn't temper his lust and put his mouth on Arthur's right nipple, sucking it like milk's going to come out.
He played with the aroused nipple by flicking his tongue against it, gently biting it before turning his attention to the other perky nipple.
Arthur continuously moaned as his nipples are being devoured by this younger man. A mouthful of obscenities escaping his lips. "Fuck yeah, suck my nipples Jason! You're so good at this."
Jason just mumbled in response, too busy lapping the delectable meal in front of him. His mouth slowly moved towards Arthur's left armpit. It was hairy, just like his entire body.
He took a sniff and smelled Arthur's scent - a hint of sweat from the day's work, but it didn't repulse him. Instead, it made his cock spring even harder. Jason can't wait to taste his favorite barber even more, so he placed his mouth near and started licking.
His tongue painted long strokes against the bulky man's armpits, covering it with saliva. Jason was surprised when Arthur's strong hand suddenly pushed his head closer to his armpit, almost smothering him with it.
"Yeah you like that boy? Do you like the manly smell?"
Jason couldn't even muster a reply. He simply hummed in agreement.
"Fucking shit. Worship my body Jason. You want it, right?!"
Jason was surprised with the sudden assertion in Arthur's tone. He meekly answered, "Yes sir."
"That's right, you want to be my slut, so I'm gonna make you one." Arthur growled.
The older man grabbed Jason by the hair and pulled down. "Open that whore mouth." he commanded, in which Jason complied.
As soon as his lips parted, Arthur immediately spat on his mouth twice. Jason immediately lapped the spit and opened his mouth again, eager for another helping.
Arthur laughed and patted his cheek. "You like that huh?"
Jason nodded before another spit landed on his mouth. He felt dirty, but the handsome barber's amused and aroused facial features reeled him in.
Arthur's mouth attacked Jason's, locking them into another sloppy kiss. They exchanged spits for a few minutes before the older man let go.
"We better finish your haircut first, bud." he said.
"Alright, but why don't you take your pants off? It looks uncomfortable." Jason suggested.
"You're right." Arthur agreed as he removed his jeans and was only wearing red skimpy briefs. Jason whistled appreciatively.
They finished the haircut after a few minutes. Jason then stood up, inspecting his new cut while Arthur stood beside him, smug about his work.