*Sorry for the late update, was busy posting a new story from a different show*

RING

"Oh, shit!"

Thrust!

RING

"Hold on!"

RING

Thrust!

RING

"Riley!"

Thrust!

RING

"I've got a""

Thrust!

RING

"Call!" said Sam, while Riley was doing him in the bathroom.

"Damn! He sure knows fuck!" he thought.

Sighing, he reached over to the counter and picked up his cell phone. Looking at the caller ID, he recognized the apartment supervisor. The only other times he had received calls for the supervisor; it had been due to emergencies. Frowning, he looked behind him. Riley had his eyes closed, with a look of pure euphoria on his face. Seeing this, made him happy enough to turn the frown upside down. Still, he reached back with his hand and placed it on Riley's chest. Opening his eyes, Riley slowed.

"Hey Frank, what's going on?" Sam asked into his cell phone.

"Hi Sam. Look I'm calling you because a few days ago it was reported that a number of your neighbors saw a young man standing at one of your windows. Apparently, he was doing something that was highly inappropriate. Everyone said the young man had dark hair and was fairly tan. Afterward, he walked away into the woods next to the complex. "The supervisor said with a more formal voice then Sam was used to.

"Oh, that's disturbing. I'll go and check it out in a little bit. I'm rather preoccupied at the moment." he replied, looking back and giving Riley a wide-eyed look. Riley opened his mouth as if to speak to him. He raised his index finger to Riley telling him to wait.

"Well, there were just a lot of other people that thought the incident looked suspicious." Frank said on the cell.

"Well, thanks for the info. I had no idea. I'll talk at you later and tell you what I found out Frank." he finished. Setting down the phone, he turned back around to tell Riley, but interrupted with a jolt. It seemed Riley had almost pulled out all the way and rammed his dick back in with all the force he could muster. It was enough to push Sam forward and back into the bedroom. Once more, he turned, but was rammed yet again, and then again, which sent him falling onto his bed. Laughing he turned and smiled at Riley.

Riley wriggled his eyebrows and slapped Sam's ass. Feeling his cheeks burning, had had an idea.

"Talk to me." he told Riley with a gleam in his eye.

"What do you mean?" Riley paused with a quizzical look.

"Talk dirty. Give me all you got," he said "Fuck me!" he finished.

With a wicked grin on his face Riley was all for it.

"Shut the fuck up bitch!" Riley yelled, but he kind of ruined it at the end, which came out more as a laugh than a command. He bit his lip, wanting to laugh as well. Shaking his head, he rotated his head to look in front of him, hoping to calm his amusement. Something else calmed his amusement though. Feeling a sharp tug on his hair, Riley had grabbed onto his hair, and yanked it back, causing him to look at the ceiling. A moment later, a hand wrapped around his throat, followed with a harder slap on his ass. It actually hurt, but was still erotic, and heightened his pleasure.

Suddenly, he felt empty, and then before he knew it, he was upside down. It seemed Riley had exited his hole, grabbed his legs, lifted them vertical, then wrapped his muscled arms around his waist. A moment later, Riley pulled his mid-drift up in a way that felt like a bounce, causing him to put his arms on the floor, as if in a handstand. Next, he had locked his legs behind Riley's head, while Riley went down on his dick upside down. Using his own arm muscles, he grabbed onto Riley's thighs, and shimmied his way up into a standing 69 position. Riley's tongue dug into his ass, and he took a break from sucking his cock with a gasp.

"Did I say you could stop sucking my uncut dick?!" he said with a bit of force.

A moment later, Riley flung him onto the bed, and landed next to him. Being talked to like this from Riley was extremely hot. Though it was rough, it was more playful, and let him know all he had to do if he wanted him to stop was tell him. Looking into Riley eyes, he smiled, and was given a wink.

"Now suck my fucking cock!" Returning to his authoritative tone. Not wasting any time, Sam complied

Riley crawled to the head of the bed and laid down on his back, smirking at him. For a few moments, Sam just sat there, staring at Riley's thick cock.

"Have I told you, you have the thickest cock I've ever had?" He asked, finally looking up to Riley's eye level.

"I think you've mentioned it two, or three...dozen times. Now sit your boy pussy on it. I'm ready to cum in your ass. I'm so fucking close...I'm gunna fill your ass." he said in a growl. He never would have thought Riley would ever use the word "boy pussy". Of course, he had never used it himself so he didn't have much room to complain. Still, the urgency of Riley's plea let him know how hot he was. He straddled Riley, but before he lowered himself, Riley thrust up, meeting his hole in the space between their bodies. As he watched, Riley closed his eyes. He sat there, and let Riley pound away. Smiling, Sam reached down and twisted one of Riley's nipples, earning himself a playful slap to the wrist.

Leaning forward, Sam kissed Riley on the lips, and then let his tongue explore his mouth. This felt so good and right. Riley smiled into the kiss and opened his eyes. He sat forward to kiss Sam again.

"Sam?" he asked, in a labored voice.

"Yea?"

"Lay down, missionary style. I know it sounds odd, but I want to be in control of what position I'm in." he said.

Nodding, they situated themselves for the end. Riley smiled, and began to build speed, with a determined look. Smiling back, he reached down and fisted his own cock, which was leaking quite a large amount of precum. His breathing becoming staggered, and his brow crinkling, he knew it was coming. Speeding up his pace, Sam wanted to cum right when Riley did. Feeling a tingling, and then a rush of pleasure, he came, only a second before Riley.

Riley was sweating, face red, veins bulging on his neck, and pulled almost completely out of Sam. On the next thrust, he let loose. The large bulge in the area that supplied blood to his dick contracted, and cum shot out of his cock. Letting out a strangled yell of ecstasy, his cum was seeded in the area that surrounded Sam's prostate, doubling his pleasure as well. Sam felt stream after stream of hot liquid pooling in his hole, and looked up just as Riley opened his eyes. They stared at each other, until their climax was completed, and Riley finally slowed, and fell onto Sam. Panting, he leaned up and kissed Sam. Sam did likewise, and kissed Riley's forehead.

"I love you Sam." he said very quietly, with a tear running out of an eye.

"Ditto." he replied softly, using his index finger and brushed away the teardrop.

Rolling over, he laid beside him. He could feel Riley's cum inside him, which was quite a bit more than he had expected.

"Gotta go clean myself out now." he said with a cheeky grin.

Sam chuckled and followed him into the bathroom. He turned on the shower, which didn't take long to reach the right temperature since it had been used less than a half hour ago. Getting in, he rinsed himself off, and Riley joined him. Smiling, he got the soap and started to lather each other up.

"Who was on the phone earlier?" Riley asked, scrubbing Sam's back.

"Apartment supervisor telling me that a few of my neighbors said there was a boy spying in my window few days ago." He answered, bending down to reach a rag.

"Oh? Was it who I think it was?"

"I'd be prepared to agree. They said he was doing something..."highly inappropriate". He looked pointedly ant Riley.

Smirking, he had a good idea of what that was. Riley joined him in the amusement.

"We've got to do something with him. What was the idea you had earlier?" Riley asked him.

"Well, I've decided to let my hair grow back for you. You said Drew complemented you on your hairy ass, right?" he asked. Riley nodded.

"Next time when he gets to fuck you, he'll fuck me instead. With my ass as furry as yours, he won't know the difference, especially if he can't see anything. Therefore, why he's fucking me, you're going to come up behind him quietly, and then you're going to fuck him instead.

Riley widened his eyes, and formed a mischievous smile with a nod.

"That fucking thick cock of yours will get surely get his attention, and teach him it's not nice to spy on people." he finished smugly.

Riley let out a bark of laugh, then hesitated.

"I don't want to hurt him though.," he said seriously.

"Oh, we'll stop if he really hates it. I don't want to hurt him either. But something tells me, he'll be surprised, and sore, but won't think of it as an attack against him, or even a rape. Just an experience that he could add to his list of "have done sexually" in his life. Do you think he's gay or bi?" he said turning and looking back at Riley.

Riley thought a minute and shook his head.

"No actually. I know a lot of gay guys think everyone is bisexual. But I just don't think Drew is. I think he's straight, but for some reason that I can't fathom, will mess around with me. He told him he's not at all into guys, but thought I was hot." Riley finished shrugging.

Turning of the shower and stepping it, he helped Riley out of the tub. Grabbing a couple of towels, they made their way back to the bedroom to dry off and put on clothes. Deciding he wanted to see where Drew had peeked in, they went outside and headed to his window. Looking around, they could definitely see some show imprints. Even a handprint on the window itself. Then, leaning down to get a better look, there were some smudges that looked like dried liquid that had landed a bit below the handprint. Laughing, they went back into Sam's apartment and worked out more of their plans for Drew.