"Ben?" he asked.

"Yes?" Ben smirked as he lay nude on his stomach on the bed.

"My ass feels empty." he whined.

"That's terrible! There must be something we can do to fix that." he cried mockingly.

Dean smirked. He felt bad that he had forced Ben down on him three times in a row while on the road. He knew Ben must have been hard after all that excitement, but unable to release his pint up energy. Dean planned to fix that. Grinning wickedly, Dean stood and removed his clothing as Ben watched. His eyes were glued on his uncut cock. It seemed when his cock was soft, Ben found it even more fascinating than when hard. Crawling forward, he pushed Ben's head down as he pulled his ass into the air.

"I'm going to tongue fuck your ass Ben." he growled as he dove down, tongue digging into Ben's ass.

"Oh, fuck Dean." he gasped as he felt the hot wetness push into his puckered hole.

"Feel good baby?" he asked, coming up for breath.

"So good, Dean." he moaned, pushing his ass back harder, hoping for more.

Reaching around Ben's hip, he began to fist Ben's leaking cock. He smiled as his finger tips touched Ben's ever growing bush. The thickness and length were going to be insane when complete. Using his other hand, he gently massaged Ben's nuts, which were growing just as fast. Ben gasped as he finally hit his prostate gland, thrusting his hips forward into his hand. Pulling back, he grinned as Ben glared at him, wanting him to keep going. Shaking his hand, Dean patted his own ass and moved around until his head was resting on the pillows. Ben's eyes widened and his glare transformed into a devilish grin as he scooted forward.

Dean smirked as Ben took his own dick and pointed it in the general area of where his entrance would be. They had grown so accustomed to each others bodies their movements seemed around second natural. Ben leaned down and met his lips as his cock slid inside Dean on the first plunge downward. They grunted together as buried himself as deep as possible. Pausing for a moment, their gazes locked for what seemed like ages before Ben pulled back and thrusted into him again. He had only thrust half a dozen more times before his hips began to shake. Dean knew it wouldn't take long after being unable to take care of things all day.

Ben's face started to turn pink as his movements became more erratic. Dean watched as his pupils dilated and he began to pant and grunt.

"Do it." Dean whispered just as Ben moaned, coming to a complete stop. His body shook and he grunted as his body went slack. Hot liquid flooded his hole as Ben released his seed. The heat and thickness told him Ben's volume was more than normal. Panting, Ben looked up lazily and kissed him hard.

"Feel good Ben?" he asked softly.

"So good. I'm not even gonna pull out Dean." he smiled as he pushed his lips against Dean's.

"Good, because your cum feels so good inside me." he moaned.

"Dean?" Ben asked.

"Yea bud?" he replied.

"Jerk off for me, with my dick still in you. I want to see you cum on your own chest." he asked earnestly.

Grinning, he reached down and slowly jerked his cock. He made a big show of rolling back the skin off his head and back over. Doing the same action, he reached his hand down and pushed a finger into the slit, making sure to gather precum on his finger tip. When he felt there was enough, he lazily brought his finger up to his mouth. He wrapped his lips around the tip and sucked the precum off.

"Play with your balls Dean." he ordered, sitting back enough so he had a better vantage point, but still close enough to keep his cock inside Dean's ass.

Reaching down, he massaged one side, then the other. Grinning, he stretched the sac and released it before reaching down further. Pressing his fingers in the area between his nuts and ass. The spot bulged due to the nerves that pumped blood and feeling into his erect member. Ben watched mesmerized, clearly enjoying the show. Their eyes met and Dean rose an eyebrow at Ben for his next instruction.

"Good, now pump it faster. Fast enough to make your nuts bounce up and down with the movement." Ben said, totally reveling in his new found authority.

Dean complied, closing his eyes as he felt his large balls slap down on Ben's buried cock.

"Don't close your eyes." he said, a bit of an edge to his voice.

Opening his eyes, he smiled and jerked his dick. Ben frowned slightly.

"Come on, go faster Dean." he complained.

Jerking faster, he watched Ben's mouth, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips as his eyes were glue onto his cock.

"That's nice. Keep doing that, but slow down a bit. You can't cum yet, I've got an idea for that." Ben said, voice deepening lower than ever.

After a few strokes, Ben looked up and smiled.

"Good, now tighten your hold. remember how it felt when I sat on your huge uncut cock the first time while you slept. Remember how the heat of my ass made your nuts tingle, knowing it wouldn't take much for you to cum inside me. Remember that, how hard you wanted to pound me, so hard to make it bleed. You took my cherry and it felt so good when you came inside, there wasn't enough room and your seed leaked out. Remember how good it felt when I wrapped my tongue around the head of you cock. It tasted salty and exotic. You came down my throat, filling me with your jizz." Ben breathed leaning in to whisper into his ear.

Dean was so turned on. The way Ben was talking to him, making him his bitch felt so good. He had wanted fuck Ben so hard, but had resisted. Feeling something hot and tight around his dick in the middle of the night woke him. The sensation was incredible. His tight hot ass couldn't take his length. Biting down on his lip he looked up at his love with sultry eyes.

"You remember that Dean?" he asked, voice dropping even lower.

Nodding, he kissed Ben.

"Tell me how it felt Dean." he ordered, nibbling on his ear lobe.

Dean grunted and gasped as he felt Ben tweak his right nipple.

"It felt so good, I wanted to fuck the shit out of your virgin ass. Oh Ben..." he said, voice shaking. "I'm close." he moaned.

Nodding, Ben awkwardly scooting himself, and Dean with him to the edge of the bed. Ben gently pushed Dean off the side so his was almost upside down. His head was on the floor while is back leaned against the bed. Above him, Ben moved around stood up in a jack hammer like position. With his dick still inside Dean he pushed slightly until Dean's hips bent down. The pressure built and finally Dean's hard cock was right over his face. The tip aimed directly at his own mouth. Ben massaged his nuts as Dean felt his muscles tighten.

"Shoot your cum inside your own mouth."he ordered, beginning to move his cock in and out of his ass again.

"I'm gonna shoot another load into your ass and your going to shoot your load into the other end, your mouth." Ben smirked, building up speed.

His lower back ached a bit but as Ben's dick rubbed against his prostate gland, the discomfort disappeared. Feeling a tingle in his nuts, and his face flushed. He felt it coming.

"Shoot your load Dean, do it!" Ben breathed, his own hips shaking as his orgasm approached.

"Ben..." he cried as his orgasm hit.

His face was assaulted as ropes of cum erupted from his dick. The first couple of shots landed on his cheeks and forehead before finally hitting home. Cum filled his mouth, the saltiness satisfying as he felt Ben twitch. Inside his ass, he felt the hot liquid return. His seed shot out and was too much for his ass. Cum began to seep out and run down his his crumpled back before landing on the floor. Ben cursed and moaned as his release came to a close. He sat there, dick still resting in the crease between his ass cheeks and Dean smiled up at him. Not really being able to see, he assumed Ben smiled back.

"Your face is covered." Ben chuckled, reaching over to the bedside table and grabbing some Kleenexes and wiped the sticky liquid off.

"It's all good Ben." He grinned."I've never done that before." he said, groaning as he slid down and rested with his back against the carpeted floor.