Liar vs. Liar - 12. Did We Just Witness Something Real?

Chapter Twelve – Did We Just Witness Something Real?

The mask left enough room for them to make their lips meet. A sensation of pleasant dizziness wrapped around his brain as if he was experiencing the effects of a sweet alcoholic drink. He focused on the taste of Jamie’s mouth, because that had to be the reason for that spicy relish lingering on his tongue. Even if he might never learn the truth about the real source, he needed to explore it deeply.

“Are you okay?” Jamie whispered, brushing his lips along his jawline now. “You seem a bit out of it.”

“I was waxing poetic about our current situation.”

“For real? I don’t know about waxing, but you should start polishing my cock.”

“Damn, you ruined it.”

A chuckle rumbled inside Jamie’s chest, making them both shake.

“We’d better focus on what we’re doing, or these guys are going to think we’re not serious about it.”

That took something out of the experience, but he had signed up for it. Therefore, he had to go with the flow. And the flow involved letting himself be kissed and kissing back. Was it just as glorious for Jamie as it was for him?

***

The lack of experience was evident, but it didn’t bother Jamie as much as he thought it would. Even the clumsy way the rabbit boy kissed endeared him to Jamie, along with his quirks.

“I can’t believe you’re so brave,” he murmured as his hands kneaded his partner’s buttocks. He didn’t have a lot in that department, but the shape was nice. “I thought all rabbits were cowards.”

“I’m not like other rabbits, obviously.”

“Yep, nothing could be more obvious than that.”

What were they doing, making conversation when he was supposed to get into the thick of things and bend Cottontail over for his entire audience to see? Well, the answer was easy. He was a nice guy, and therefore, he was supposed to treat his partner, especially a virgin like the current one, with the utmost consideration.

Still, Jamie didn’t feel in the mood for doing nice things, as his fingers dug into the bunny boy’s hips. His cock twitched in desperation. Since he had forced himself into becoming a monk while doling out advice on how to nail other guys to anyone asking, he felt hornier than usual. A healthy sexual appetite defined him, so the way his cock hardened in expectation made him go a little nuts.

“What did I tell you? Before I lube you for the deed, suck my cock for a bit.”

Cottontail nodded and moved lower, kissing Jamie’s chest and then along his abdomen until he got to the main course. Even with the condom on, Jamie could feel everything, the heat of his partner’s mouth, the firm lips pressing against his girth, the self-implied hunger that manifested itself through soft moans telling him that his livestream partner was as needy as he was.

He stole a quick look at the screen. The comments were unusually tame, but he didn’t mind it for a change. It looked like the anticipation was well-received, even if a few subscribers expressed their worry that the prolonged prelude might just cause them to shoot prematurely.

Pacing was important, as he had learned from the many times he had evolved in front of an audience. It didn’t matter what the entertainment medium was, as long as the performer felt the pulse of their audience they were bound to make a great impression and also make some people happy in the process. That was his goal, including tonight.

Only that his desire to make someone happy pinpointed one person in particular. He looked down and his eyes met the bunny boy’s, who was stealing a glance at him from time to time. In an unusual bout of tenderness, he caressed his partner’s hair, petting him.

“Are you going to tell me I’m a good boy?” Cottontail asked.

“Aren’t you cheeky now?”

The response was a tongue sticking out.

Jamie gasped in fake outrage. “I thought you were housebroken. Such a behavior deserves a nice spanking.”

“I’m down with it,” Cottontail replied promptly. “How are we going to do it? With me on top? I’m not sure I’m brave enough for that. If you’re counting on me to break my ass on your hard cock, it might not be a good idea.”

“We’ll try. And I want you to take just as much as you want at a time.”

“You mean, my ass is going to eat your cock at the pace I choose?”

“Yes. When did you get so good at dirty talk?”

“I’ve studied,” Cottontail replied, while still gripping Jamie’s cock and slapping his lips with it.

“You did? Come here and show me what you learned.”

Cottontail was quite enthusiastic as he straddled Jamie again. “What’s going to happen next?” he asked in a breathless whisper as Jamie fondled his ass.

“Now, I’m going to take my time to prepare you.”

“Will you drive me crazy with your fingers?” Cottontail rubbed slightly against Jamie. It was possible that he wasn’t aware he was doing it. It was nice because it showed his eagerness.

“I will,” Jamie promised. “And not only with my fingers.”

“Oh, this is really happening,” Cottontail breathed out, throwing his head back. “I didn’t know I could feel so much from just a touch.”

“Just a touch? My hands are all over you.”

“That’s true, don’t stop,” Cottontail pleaded and stopped abruptly when Jamie snuck one finger inside his ass.

“Is it too cold? I didn’t think of warming the lube up in advance.”

“That’s fine. It makes me feel it all the more. Don’t keep me hanging, Jamie. Please, give it to me.”

Sometimes, it felt good to be a major tease. “Give what to you?”

“Your… cock…” Cottontail barely rasped out while Jamie added more fingers to explore his backdoor. “It’s so big… is it even going to fit?”

“What? Don’t tell me you never watch porn. Of course, it will fit. The human body is amazing that way, stretching when needed.”

“I want to stretch myself all over you.”

“You’re rubbing against me. It’s quite nice.”

“Do you think that our constant whispering is annoying your audience?”

Jamie took another quick look at the screen. “Nope, far from it. There are even some guys who think that what we’re doing is pretty romantic.”

To his dismay, Cottontail guffawed as if such a thing was impossible or unheard of.

“What?” he asked and pushed three fingers in to get his partner to pay attention to what was truly important and not some random impulse.

“It’s not like there can be anything romantic between us,” Cottontail said after giving a sharp intake of breath.

“Really? Why?”

“Because it’s all for show,” Cottontail replied. His clumsy fingers traced invisible lines on Jamie’s face. “It’s what makes it only… like half-way real, I guess?”

“Half-way…” Jamie tsked in annoyance. “Do I have to put my whole hand in your ass for you to realize just how real it is?”

“No, no, no,” the bunny boy said quickly. “Even this is a stretch.” The last word barely made its way out through clenched teeth.

“You should say something if you’re hurting anywhere.”

“I can manage.”

“Hey,” Jamie hooked a finger under Cottontail’s chin to make him look at him, “this isn’t some weird experience you must endure. My goal here is to make you like it. Even more than that.”

“More than that?” Cottontail’s breathing was picking up now that Jamie was adding more lube and penetrating his ass slowly, scissoring the entrance to make it stretched enough to accommodate the bigger thing that wanted in there. “You won’t make me fall for you, Jamie Vayne.”

“Oh, really? Are you trying to challenge me, bunny boy? I can make you do whatever the hell I want.”

“You’re too full of yourself. You need to be brought down a peg or two.”

“Are you the guy to do that?”

There was no reply as Cottontail threw his head back and let out a long moan of pleasure. Jamie knew his thing, and he knew very well that virgins and people with little experience in general had undiscovered sensual spots. The bunny boy was a straight shooter, and his ass reacted just as Jamie had aimed to make it react. Now, he didn’t mind adding more pressure and friction only so that he could have Cottontail panting in his arms, asking for more.

“Jamie, it’s too deep, it feels weird,” his partner complained softly, while his words were in obvious contradiction to the way his butt pushed back, ready to meet more of that weird sensation.

“Weird in a good way, or weird in a bad way?” Jamie asked.

“I don’t know.”

“Come on, don’t be coy. It doesn’t suit you. Say it into my ear if you’re embarrassed to say it in front of the people watching us.”

“Oh, damn,” came another pleading whisper. “There are people watching us. They’re staring at my naked ass right now.”

At first, Jamie thought that Cottontail was just giving himself reasons to pull out of the deal. He’d have a little cussing fit if that happened, but he’d let the rabbit go, because it wasn’t like him to put his wishes first, regardless of how hard his dick had gotten. In this case, it was hard as a rock and Jamie had to worry a bit that all of the blood in his brain was going to his crotch.

“Why does it feel so good to be exposed?” Cottontail complained in a tone that sounded nothing like a complaint at all. He was moaning, louder and louder, pushing his ass into Jamie’s hand.

“Hey, hey, take it easy. Don’t you want to come with me buried balls deep inside your ass?”

“I’d love that, oh, please, Jamie, give me all your cock, I need it so much.”

“Hang on tight, then, because, babe, I have a feeling that you have no idea what you’re asking for.”

“I do, I know,” Cottontail begged to be believed, and he didn’t even have to sell it so hard.

Jamie could feel the way the virgin ass was tightening around his fingers, pulsing like mad. As much as he believed in his nice guy persona, he needed to concede that even he had his limits. He grabbed his cock and slapped Cottontail’s ass playfully. He inched toward the final goal, enjoying how desperate his partner’s demands were becoming. When he got there, he pressed the head against the tight opening, enjoying the heat transfer. He never did it without a condom, but he suddenly wished he could feel it all.

Never mind, he told himself. Condoms were made to help you feel everything and even more, so that wish was only in his head, a side effect of having this guy in his arms act like such a pro player.

“Aren’t you trying a bit too hard?” he growled playfully in the other’s ear.

“Trust me, this isn’t me trying,” came the moaned reply.

“Liar,” Jamie accused and grinned before biting on Cottontail’s ear.

The bunny boy squirmed but didn’t deny the direct accusation. Instead, he did something better. He squeezed Jamie in his arms and kissed him hard on the lips. That was a good thing because Jamie planned on trapping and swallowing Cottontail’s first moan of shock when he went in. Even with enough lube, it might be tricky, he thought and gently made his partner push slowly against his hard cock.

Muffled moans poured out of Cottontail’s mouth, but Jamie was there, ready for the catch. He continued to kiss him and coax him into letting his ass be invaded, convincing him with things other than words that everything would be okay. His hands remained firmly on his partner’s hips, controlling every movement without imposing his will overly much. A part of him was anxious that Cottontail would jump like he had been burned and run away as if his tail was on fire, leaving him with a throbbing cock and wounded pride.

It looked like he was worrying for nothing. Even though his partner’s cries were a combination of desperation and pleasure, the bunny boy was a lot more courageous than he thought himself capable. He was even helping now, pressing lower and lower, going even faster than a virgin like him was supposed to be willing to go.

“Easy,” Jamie said with a low chuckle, finally releasing Cottontail’s mouth.

He didn’t have time to get anything else in, because Cottontail was quick to kiss him again as if his life depended on it. The kissing was furious yet sweet, and Jamie found himself swept away. His cock was beyond pleased with this virgin boy’s eagerness. The tightness was close to being unbearable, and if that were how it felt for him, Cottontail would surely be feeling the stretch.

Jamie tried to push him slightly away to encourage him to take it slower, but he only managed to cause the bunny boy to keen in despair again.

“I’m giving up,” he whispered before his mouth was taken again.

Cottontail had done it. The mad lad was now full of Jamie’s cock, and while he wasn’t moving, probably just as astonished by his accomplishment as Jamie was, the squeeze was insanely great. They could stay like this for a while.

“I don’t think I can move,” Cottontail whispered anxiously. “What if I have trapped your cock inside me and we need to go to the hospital to get unstuck?”

Jamie laughed and smacked the skinny ass in his arms. “Nah, no chance of that. Here’s what’s going to happen.” He lifted Cottontail a smidge and then let him drop back down.

“Wow,” Cottontail barely managed to get out of his throat. “What… how is this… is my ass broken?”

“No way it’s broken. You know that the guys can hear you, right?” Jamie said, throwing a look at the screen to distract himself and lessen the need he had for beginning to thrust and give that tight ass a run for its money. “They’re pretty damn sure that your ass is the perfect shape.”

“Are they really saying that? You’re not lying to me?”

“I wouldn’t. They’re envious of you,” Jamie added in a soft tone. “They wish they were here, in your place.”

“So I have to share you with them.”

That was an incredible conclusion. Jamie had no idea how he was supposed to respond to it.

“But that was the deal, and I don’t mind it,” Cottontail continued. “If I keep my eyes closed, I can pretend that it’s just you and me.”

“You don’t have to pretend.” Jamie held his partner by the small of his back and guided his moves as he began thrusting his hips upward, too. “Look at me and tell me you don’t think so.”

“I do…” The whisper was so low Jamie almost missed it.

Cottontail turned his head before Jamie could stop him. He caught his face and turned him again. “Don’t look over there.”

“I must,” Cottontail replied as his moves became somewhat bolder. “I need to do it to keep myself grounded before I lose my head.”

“And why is that?” Jamie asked.

“It’s… it’s because… I don’t… I really don’t… want to fall for you, Jamie Vayne.”

Why the bunny boy thought that would be such a bad thing, Jamie couldn’t understand.

“Fuck me now. Fuck me like you really like my skinny ass.”

“I do like your skinny ass,” Jamie replied, and it shocked him how truthful his words sounded. “I really do.”

“Then do me harder, I can take it.”

“You don’t know what you’re asking for.”

“Isn’t it a show they want to see? Isn’t it what you want to give them?”

“This isn’t about them. It’s about us,” Jamie said and kissed Cottontail to stop his running thoughts and mouth.

He had to make good on his word. He held the bunny boy by the hips and began to help him move up and down.

“How does this feel?” he asked in a strained voice. “Does it feel good?”

“It’s… amazing, Jamie… still so weird… I’ve never felt like this…”

“You can be sure that you’ll feel like this a lot more. Do you trust me? Can we change positions? I have to fuck you now and hard the way you asked me to.”

“Yes, please, will you put me on all fours?”

“Is that how you want it?”

“Yes, and I want to look at the camera. I want to look at them even if I can’t see them.”

“Is this still about not wanting to fall for me?”

“Yes, yes…”

“Then it’s a no-go.”

Jamie stood up from his chair, with Cottontail in his arms. He put his partner on the chair, legs spread and climbed on top of him. “You will only look at me while I do you. Understood?”

Cottontail nodded, as words seemed to be finally lost to him.

“Hold on to me,” Jamie said and waited until the other’s arms were around him. “I’ll fuck you now, okay? This is for real.”

“Do it, even if you wreck my ass,” Cottontail whispered.

He had had sex so many times before, yet still, this felt new. The willing body underneath him moved in synch, and even though he could read the signs of strain in the other’s eyes, he knew that he was welcome to it.

The sight of Cottontail erupting all over his belly and chest was enough to trigger his own release.

“Fuck, this is--”

He wasn’t able to finish his thought. He only knew that it felt so good coming in the tight ass that he ran the risk of passing out and making a complete fool of himself.

Nothing like that happened, however. When he came down from his high, it was in the other’s welcoming arms. He remained like that for a while, kissing his partner slowly and murmuring words of praise.

He caught himself before he could say something stupid.

“Should we see how our show was received by the others?” he asked and looked away.

“Yes, I’d like that,” the bunny boy said in a subdued voice.

Jamie gave him a hand to lift him up. “Let’s look together. I’ll let you read your favorite comment out loud.”

He watched as Cottontail leaned over to examine the screen. His body was sweaty and messy, but he smelled good and made Jamie’s spent cock give one last twitch.

“Well?” he asked. “Is it that bad?”

The bunny boy seemed focused on what he was seeing. And then, he began reading the words on the screen out loud:

“Did we just witness something real?”

TBC