Hero Dance
Chapter Two: "Max Thunderman"
We have decided to split the former lengthier chapter into two, in order to assist with the readability of our stories. This stems from numerous comments from readers about how lengthier our work can be at times.
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As he watched Chester bolting out of the dance, Max smirked. He knew that the little porcupine powered hero was watching him throughout the dance and didn't have to guess what the sight of his chest had caused. While he hadn't fooled around with any dude before, it was definitely an ego boost that he could make a younger boy need to 'deal' with himself. Through he found himself wondering if he could get more from Chester then just the kid giving himself some relief. After all, Allison wasn't exactly helping him to deal with his own issues on a regular basis. Max let Phoebe know that he was heading for the bathroom before walking out of the dance and towards the boy's stall. Planning on interrupting the younger hero and possibly being a true villain, and using a hero for his own good. He headed for the bathroom and pressed his ear against his door, hoping to hear something. He smirked slightly when he heard Chester releasing some small noises. The teen made sure no one else was around before walking into the boy's toilet and locking the door behind him. Using some freeze breath in order to stop the door from opening even if unlocked. Despite being a Superhero school, they still struggled with blocking super powers from affecting the actual school. With the door locked, Max returned to listening to the younger boy.
From inside of the stalls, Chester released a slightly louder moan. "Mm..."
Max grinned at the sound of the moan, and continued to listen for a few moments. The desire to see what was causing the younger boy's moan, was getting to him though. With the teen unable to view and the sounds starting to get repetitive, Max decided to reveal his presence.
"Having fun porcupine?"
Inside of the stall, Chester froze his movements on his cock.
'Oh shit… It's Max…'
The younger boy was freaking out internally from the sound of Max's voice. Hoping that Max wasn't talking to him, Chester ignore the question but stopped his movements as well. Not wanting to let Max know that he was actually there. In the off chance that Max wasn't there for him.
His chances were dashed when Max spoke once more. "Hey! I'm talking to you, porcupine boy."
"Uh... I-I'm kinda bu-busy here, Max." Chester stuttered. "Can we, um, talk after I get off the toilet?"
"Or you can let me and I don't tell the teachers that a student is getting himself off in the bathroom." Max smirked.
Chester's eyes widened slightly, knowing full well that the teen would tell someone if it meant getting someone in trouble. While Max was a hero, he had seen the teen's attempts to be considered a bad guy and knew that Max would do it. Despite this, the blushing boy attempted to get out of trouble. "Um, why would a teacher care if I'm using the toilet?"
"They wouldn't, if you were using it and not masturbating." Max smirked.
"W-what?" Chester blushed.
"I think you heard me porcupine boy." Max replied. "So am I joining you in the stall or shall I get a teacher?"
"L-like they'd care, even if I was! It's dance night, there's been -like- fifty other guys in here doing that!" Chester attempted.
Max snorted. "Wanna bet?"
Max heard a loud sigh coming from the younger boy, who knew he was defeated. A smirk crossed his lips as he heard the ruffle of Chester's pants. With a click coming moments later, letting Max know that he now had access to the aroused young boy. Max smirked and pushed the stall door open, with the teen grinning when he noticed that Chester was attempting to hide his hard-on from the older boy. Chester could only watch as Max locked the toilet stall once more, making sure they couldn't be interrupted.
"I, uh, should get back to Keely." Chester stuttered. With the younger boy attempting to push his erection back into his tight jeans without letting Max view it.
"Nah, she'll be fine for a while." Max smirked.
Chester was about to stutter out a reply when he noticed that Max was moving towards him. He looked up at the older boy with nervousness and slight fear in his eyes. Max noticed the fear and smirked but continued to make his way towards the younger boy, who was finding himself backing up until he was pressed against the wall of the stall.
As Max got closer, Chester gulped. "Max? What are you doing?"
Max simply smirked in response.
"M-Max?" Chester stuttered, his nerves growing.
"Don't worry about it porcupine… you are going to love this." Max replied as he lowered down to his knees in front of the younger boy. Smirking once more, Max reached out and moved Chester's hand away. With Chester blushing nervously as the older teen got a full view of his erect cock.
"Dude… what are you- MM!" Chester protested. Max didn't respond, instead he quickly wrapped his hand around Chester's cock, tightly squeezing the needy shaft. "Oh… M-Max…"
Max grinned, with the teen beginning to slowly stroke the younger boy. He couldn't help but this of his own little brother's moans as his hand worked Chester, with Max grinning at the thought of getting both boys together for some fun. "Man, you sound like Billy when he's in the shower!"
"You listen to Billy?" Chester questioned, between moans.
"What? H-hell no! He's just that loud and whiny, like you." Max lied, before tightly gripping the cock in his hand.
Chester wasn't sure if he believed the older teen, but the pleasure held him back from commenting on it.
"Oh FUCK, Max!" Chester bit his lip. To both boys disappointment, Chester wasn't going to last long with the feeling of the brunet's hand around his cock. He had already been close to exploding before Max interrupted him.
Max kept a steady pace, never going too fast and let the boy cum before he told him to. He could feel every throb of the boy's thin dick, and how Chester was trying to thrust up into his hand, with the porcupine-boy desperate to cum.
"Mm… P-please let me cum, Max!" Chester cried.
Max wasn't interested in it, or the boy cumming just yet. "I think not, porcupine dick…"
"WHAT? Come on, that's not fair. You can't just jerk me off and then stop like that, it's so rude!" Chester whined, growling at the older boy. "Finish me off, Max!"
"Now, now… why would I finish you off…" Max smirked. "I don't reward little boys like that… I punish them…"
Chester didn't understand what Max meant, until the older boy flipped him around and brought his hand down against the young boy's ass. The sound of the slap against his ass had Chester crying out. "M-MAX!"
"That's my name, don't wear it out, nerd!" Max grinned and spanked the younger teen's soft cheeks again. "Damn you have a nice… soft... ass! Mm, maybe I will let you cum just for having this… soon,"
Chester groaned, with his cock sliding against the toilet lid with every slap against his bubble butt. He gasped whenever the hand slapped his pale flesh, trying not to moan as he slowly got into the new sensation. The teen could almost hear Max's smirk when his lust got the best of him and he moaned out the villain's name.
"Wow, you're a little perv, huh porcupine?" Max teased. "Wonder if anyone else has enjoyed this softness… Maybe Rodney has taken a slide into it..."
"Ew, no!" Chester cried, with the teen spanking him harder at that reaction.
"As if you haven't thought about his cock sliding between these cheeks." Max teased. "But maybe it was that big strong looking man who dropped you off…"
"My DAD!? EW NO!"
"Or am I, the great MAX, all your pervy little mind can think about when you wanna shoot off a little load?" Max sneered, with the teen finding himself enjoying the thought of his cock being hugged by the soft cheeks as he forced deep into the tightness. "Ok, i'm bored now. So turn your soft little ass around and shoot for me, porcupine boy."
Chester rolled his eyes, craning his neck to peek at his now red ass. "NOW you're going to let me cum? After you tenderized MY ASS?"
Max simply nodded and motioned for the boy to turn around.
"Ugh," Chester groaned, with the boy flipping back onto his ass and letting Max take hold of his denied cock again. He bit back a moan as the teen started at a fast pace, both boys eager for Chester to cum. "Mm… holy shit, MAX! You're gonna make me CUM!"
Something he did moments later, with the teen releasing a loud moan as his cum pumped out of him and onto Max's hand. With a couple of the watery loads shooting onto the floor of the toilet. Once Chester had finished, Max let go of the younger boy's cock and raised his hand in order to taste the boy's cum. Which he noticed was a lot sweeter than his own salty load or even Link's cum. When he turned his attention back to the younger boy, he noticed softening and spent Chester had sat down on the toilet to relax a little.
"Oh man… I really needed that…" The younger teen breathed.
"Don't bother relaxing, porcupine." Max smirked. With the teen's own cock throbbing for some attention in his jeans.
"What?" Chester questioned. "Why?"
"Just because you have gotten off, doesn't mean that you're finished." Max responded. "You still have to return the favor."
"What? Y-you want me to jack you off?"
"I never said that, I was thinking a little more," Max replied.
The teenager's smirk growing as he reached out and place his finger on Chester's mouth. The younger boy's eyes widened as he realised what the teen wanted, with Chester releasing a slight moan from the thought of it. Without even thinking, Chester opened his mouth lightly with Max's cum coated finger slipping into his mouth which the boy sucked on gently. Max grinned as the boy sucked on his finger, with Chester's awkward and untrained tongue licking around the finger. With Chester tasting his own cum for the first time in his life, a taste that he found himself not disliking. He allowed Chester to nervously suck on the finger for a few moments before stopping the boy.
"Not bad, but not quite what I wanted you to be sucking on." Max grinned. With the teen slowly sliding his finger out of the boy's mouth, with Chester's tongue taking a few swipes as it left.
Chester blushed as he realised what he had just done, with Max finding the boy's blush somewhat cute. With a little encouragement, the spent boy moved down onto the floor of the toilet stall, getting onto his knees in front of the older boy. Max smirked slightly since he himself would never get onto the floor of a boy's toilet but was enjoying the fact the cute younger boy wanted it. Chester nervously reached out and fumbled with Max's belt and jeans before pulling them down to reveal the teen's tented boxer briefs. Which followed the jeans downwards, in order to allow Chester access to the teen's thicker cock. Chester blushed at the size of it along with subconsciously running his tongue across his lips, something Max noticed. With a smirk, Max encouraged Chester to go for it. The younger boy blushed as he reached out and wrapped his hand around the thicker length, giving it a few strokes before leaning forward and running his tongue against the pre leaking mushroom head. Chester had to stop himself from moaning as he got a taste of Max, but instead focused on taking the bigger length into his mouth and getting into the rhythm of sucking on the teenager's cock. With Max quickly beginning to appreciate the feeling of Chester's mouth moving back and forth on it.
"Mm, that's it. Suck it porcupine boy." Max grunted.
Chester blushed from the sound of Max's grunts, but was thrilled that he was doing it well enough that Max was enjoying it. While he had been attempting to keep his eyes open and enjoy the view of the older teen's untamed crotch, Chester found his eyes closing. However, as his eyes closed he found himself able to focus more on the texture and taste of Max's member which pushed him to savour the taste further. As Chester's tongue continued to work its way around the older boy's thicker member, Max found himself getting closer to needing to cum. With the older boy having to lean against the wall of the stall as the pleasure started to take over. Chester didn't notice the shift in Max's position with the younger boy focused solely on sucking on Max's throbbing length. With the teen beginning to hope that Max shot into his mouth. Despite being close, Max ran his hand through the younger boy's hair to both encourage the boy and push himself further into the boy's mouth.
The younger boy blushed slightly as the teen's cock pushed enough to make the younger boy have to deep throat him, with the boy choking a little until he got used to it. Max's grunts had slowly turned into moans, which along with the occasional whispered order for Chester to suck his large cock, was egging both boy's towards Max's orgasm. As Chester got into the habit of deep throating him, Max couldn't hold back any longer and with a grunt, shot his load. Chester moaned internally as Max's cum shot against the back of his mouth, with the boy swallowing it as quickly as the saltiness entered his mouth. Once he had swallowed the older boy's load, Chester opened his eyes and looked up wards to find Max covering himself up. A move that made the younger boy both nervous and curious about why the teen was doing that.
A confused Chester quickly jumped up. Before he could protest, he noticed Max unlocking the stall door so he couldn't help but try and stop him. "Max! Wait!"
"Yes?" Max responded.
"Where are you going?" Chester questioned.
"What's it to you?" Max replied. He raised his eyebrow slightly as he wondered why his movements were any matter for the younger boy.
"I-I'm just um curious." Chester blushed.
"I'm going home as matter of fact." Max stated.
Chester's eyes widened, wondering why Max was leaving after getting sucked off. "Why! Why are you going home?"
"Because this dance is a complete dud." Max smirked. As Max smirked and popped his collar, Chester felt his mood drop at the comment. "And I've gotten what I came for."
"Oh?" Chester questioned.
"Mm." Max replied.
Despite some slight disappointed about Max wanting to leave the dance, Chester grinned internally. Max had come to a dance just to get a possible piece of him. Wanting to try and get Max to stay around, Chester attempted a slightly whiney "But…"
"But what, porcupine-boy?" Max groaned, turning around so his back was to the door.
"Well… um… if you leave then we can't have a, um… second round?" Chester blushed, hoping that he wasn't making a complete fool of himself in front of Max Thunderman. He felt his face heating up as Max Thunderman just stared down at him, with the older teen's eyebrow rising up. "B-but you know, y-you could always go out there and have someone drag you off to dance. All the girls in school totally want a piece of you."
"First off, I g-got what I wanted and secondly..." Max smirked before narrowed his eyes. "... no they don't-!"
"Dude… even your TWIN was looking at you, hoping you would dance with her…" Chester replied, having noticed everyone one of the lusty looks that Phoebe had sent Max. Looks that had somewhat made him jealous that she wanted that with Max Thunderman.
"Oh god, move. I need to vomit!" Max puffed his cheeks.
Chester giggled at the reaction. "Oh… so you know it wasn't a DANCE that she wanted… and Keely thought you weren't the smart twin."
"Cut it out, kid!" Max growled, roughly gripping the younger boy's collar and lifting him up slightly. He would never admit that he was using telekinesis to actually lift Chester up. "Another word about Phoebe and your head's going in the toilet! I'm a villain, remember?"
Sniffing, Chester made a face. "You have cum breath… Mr. Villain,"
The cheeky statement from Chester, earned the boy a light growl from the older boy, with Max hating the fact that he hadn't had a breath mint after his fun earlier. He would have to punish Billy once more for shooting into his mouth and giving him noticeable cum breath. Even if he could understand that the younger boy was a little distracted by their sister's pussy.
"Who's that from, Thunderboy?" Chester giggled slightly.
"None of your business, tiny dick…" Max smirked, dropping the boy and turning back to the stall door, Max responded: "Just for that, porcupine-boy, you go find your little slut and dance with her. Because THIS never happened!"
"Aww, no second round? I kinda wanna see how small Max Jr is again…"
Max found himself throbbing at the thought of Chester wanting his cock, but forced himself to growl. "Oh please, my dick's a monster next to your tiny little thing!"
"Oh please… I bet even your little brother has a bigger dick then your little peen…" Chester giggled. Remembering that Max had a younger brother and wondering if said younger brother had given Max the cum scented breath.
"Billy?"
"Yeah him…" Chester nodded, before teasingly asking "Does he super speed his cock back and forth inside of your hairy butt?"
"Jeez you're weird," Max grunted.
"Oooh… Wait! I know what's going on… It's not Billy… You want to go have a first round with Phoebe… THAT'S why your leaving!" Chester grinned, teasingly.
Max rolled his eyes, wondering if he should fuck the little virgin roughly or slap him one for the cheekiness. He decided on neither, and made the boy pout as he walked out of the boy's stall and left Chester alone and needing relief now more than ever. Max knew that the boy would get his punishment by having to go back to that annoying slut, Keely. Who wouldn't be happy that Chester had spent so much time in there.