There were three rules Bill always followed when dealing with Joel. One, he always made sure he had whisky which was Joel's favorite. Two, he never brought up Tess. His last rule was the hardest one to follow. He never allowed himself to get too attached to Joel before he left. Because, he would always leave after their adventures were done.
This time Joel had showed up the day before in need of some supplies and a place to crash for a couple days. He was still doing odd jobs here and there for extra rations and loot, and this time he had gone through all his ammunition and shivs halfway through his mission. Of course he had found a wat to make it Bill's though.
Joel was always eager to mooch off of him, but he couldn't lie he enjoyed the unannounced visits. Especially the end after the work was done.
Bill still remembered how it started. It was about a year after Tess had been murdered by the fireflies. Joel had came to him looking for some gadgets to run an attack on a firefly compound. After Bill set him up Joel had drank a little too much and passed out on the couch. Bill couldn't help but admire Joel's sexy bare chest.
The scars telling a story of a man who could do anything. Bill would go to the next room and find his favorite dildo and begin to ride it thinking of Joel. After a few minutes Bill's movement from being a heavier man must have awoke Joel because he walked right into the room. Bill had been scared Joel would be disgusted and leave awarkdly. Instead Joel had grabbed him and bent him over an aged table, stuffing his large cock Inside of Bill's pluse size ass. He had known then how long Joel had been without because it only took ten thrusts before he felt Joel's cum fill his insides. After it was over Joel had got dressed and said goodbye.
Bill had thought it would only be a one time thing, but Joel had visited him six times in the years following and every time it was the same. Joel would drink, then he would make his way to Bill's bed and pound him till he got the release a man like him needed .
Now it was time once again. Bill laid inbed naked. Holding his legs open so his slightly gaping hole would be perfectly displayed for Joel. He had figured out that Joel must have enjoyed fucking him, because his ass could take Joel's full length and girth. Joel stumbled im the room smelling like the whisky and wasted no time diving in.
He admired Bill's hole for a few seconds and a slight grin growing on his face. One that made Bill's cock leak pre cum. Joel pulled out his cock and lined up at the entrance. He took a deep breath before slamming into Bill. The feeling of Joel was everything to Bill. The feel of Joel's rough hands holding his ankles. The hair of his stomach brushing along his, and of course his cock sliding in and out. Joel didn't take his time like usual, he must really be in need of it Bill thought. Joel just pounded away. Each stroke bringing his cock almost out except for the tip, before slamming it back in. "Oh fuck yeah." Joel seldom talked during their hookups, bit when he did it drove Bill's insides crazy.
Joel pick up his speed even more, the lustconsuming him. The need to release building. Bill decided to try something different this time. "You love fucking my juicy mound Joel? Claim it Joel, oh I fucking love that cock." Bill's words must have did a special trick. Joel went deep against him, allowing Bill to wrap his legs around his waist. Bill ran his hands through Joel's hair as Joel sucked on one of his man tits. "Ohh, fuckk." Joel's whole body stiffened as he thrusted one final, hard time into Bill. He shot probably the biggest load Bill had ever felt from him. Unlike usual Joel stayed inside of Bill for a few minutes after and Bill kept his legs around Joel. He knew this wouldn't last. Joel would get up soon and be gone. He didn't care though. He loved it. It was their usual.