"The warrior of sin."
"Nngh.." Carlos arched his back woth pleasure as he felt full plump lips engulf his member,
"Mmmm, carlitos, you taste amazing!" kendall said as he gently licked the head of carlos' harden. "Mmmph..please, kendall. I need it, now!" carlos moaned
kendall's lips left carlos' cock, and carlos whimpered soflty from disappoinment, but it was brief. He knew something alot better was coming. "Eager, aren't we?" kendall said as he spread Carlos' legs wide enough to see his waiting entrance. Kendall lined up his member " I'm not holding back." Carlos was a little scared, but this turned him on alot more. "Just...do it!" carlos said and with that, Kendall slamed into him with all his might...
*GASP*
Carlos woke up, taking in deep breaths. That was his first sex dream, his first wet dream too by the looks of his sticky underwear. He got out of bed and took off everything, the crisp morning air hitting his body sent a shiver down his spine as he made his way to the bathroom.
When he got to the bathroom he immediatly hopped into the shower, he was hard, and it ached. He wrapped his fist around his member and pumped it hard until wave after wave of pleasure hit him, sending streams of white cum all over the walls of the shower. Carlos quickly cleaned up his mess, got out, and dressed. He made his way to the kitchen where he found a sleepy tamnia at the table barely eating her pancakes because she was so tired, and a focused logan multi tasking, cooking breakfast, and watching the breaking news on the small television on the kitchen counter.
In big white letters, the story heading said...
JETT STETSON, FOUND DEAD IN HOLLYWOOD HILLS APT
for some reason, only one thing popped into carlos' head
"Kendall..."