Heath clenched his large ass as Ozzy trusted into him. Their bodies were pressed together tightly, and Heath felt the vibration of every word spoken into his ear as Ozzy breathed into him.

"Fuck me, Ozzy, fuck me hard." Heath moaned softly, pulling himself closer and wrapping his arms around Ozzy's broad back, digging his fingers into Ozzy's back.

The two had been meeting up after not seeing each-other for a few months. Ozzy was visiting The Next Step, so obviously the two started talking. He had told Heath that him and Richelle were on a bit of a break due to some form of a fight, so he was free to do what he wanted. One thing lead to another, and now Ozzy was back at Heath's house.

Heath's parents were gone out for the night, so the two had the house to themselves. They had just watched tv and played games for a bit while drinking, before Heath's drunken brain had said 'fuck it' and kissed Ozzy. Now, they were fucking on his bed.

'I'm gonna fuck you hard and rough baby.' Ozzy whispered in his ear.

He pulled away slightly from Heath to look him in the eye, grabbing his hair to pull him close again.

'Make sure you're ready for my cock baby.' Heath nodded against his shoulder, closing his eyes. He could feel Ozzy's cock pressing into his ass, so tight Heath couldn't help moaning. Fuck.

"You want me, don't you sweetheart?" Ozzy asked lowly. "You know I can do anything you want, right babe?"

'Mhmm.' Heath nodded.

"You wanna be tied down, tied up to my bed and fucked until you can't move? You know I could fuck you till your legs are jelly. I could have you screaming my name over and over and over again…" His hand moved down from Heath's hair to his crotch.

"I can fuck you hard and deep and dirty, and you'll never want to stop. And then when I come, all you'll think about is how much you wanted me. Just imagine my cum inside you babe, dripping onto your thighs as we both gasp for air."

'God yes….please, please fuck me harder. I need you. Don't hold back. Please.' Heath's face flushed red as he realized what he was saying as Ozzy slipped his dick inside him slowly. He squeezed his cheeks together and moaned loudly as he began to pump in and out of him.

'Oh god, yes. Please, oh God…yes.' Heath cried out quietly as he clutched desperately at his friend.

Ozzy grabbed a fistful of Heath's dark curls, slamming him back down onto the mattress once more as he pushed himself even deeper in. Heath whimpered and writhed under him as he fucked him roughly.

"Cum for me baby. Cum for me." Ozzy groaned into Heath's ear, his hands roaming over Heath's body, gripping his ass and shoulders lightly as his thrusts came faster and harder. Heath felt as if there was nothing in the world that could satisfy him. The only thing he wanted was Ozzy.

Heath came hard, throwing his head back and screaming out Ozzy's name. He didn't bother to cover his mouth, letting his tongue hang out as he panted and gasped breathlessly as he rode out his orgasm. Ozzy's fingers gripped his back and hips, keeping him upright, and he continued to slam him wildly in his strong grip.

His long stream of cum filled up Heath's ass, making him scream out in ecstasy. Heath threw his head back again, crying out Ozzy's name, feeling like he was soaring on cloud nine. His mind was hazy, his body weak with pleasure. He couldn't remember the last time he had been this relaxed.

The two collapsed back onto the bed, limbs tangling together. Heath rested against Ozzy, breathing heavily. He could hear Ozzy's heart beating as their breaths slowed. He rolled slightly so that he could see the other boy's face. It was still flushed with heat and excitement, and he smiled gently, kissing his friend.

"Wow." Heath murmured. "That was amazing. So good. Thank you."

"You're welcome, Heath. That was fun. Let's do that again sometime." Ozzy mumbled sleepily as he cuddled up next to the shorter teen. Both falling asleep in seconds