Hang Em' Up: A Bad Boy Sports Pregnancy Romance

by Ashley Stewart

  He stood there in the doorway spellbound, as he watched Jensen starting to strip off his clothes one piece at a time. He was not ashamed and he could see that he didn’t even mind doing it before an unknown audience of one. Before long, he was completely naked, his ass cheeks so hard that he could probably bounce a quarter off of them. He couldn’t see his package, but there was a moment there when Gordon imagined… but when he turned Gordon gasped with the sudden appearance of Jensen’s manhood. There was no denying that this man was hung like a bull moose, those 8 inches were so thick that he was going to have trouble wrapping his hands around them.

  Jensen watched as he locked the door, telling him to follow him into this lavish bathroom of pure black and white marble. There was a sunken tub, but it was the enclosed shower that Jensen stepped into. He turned on the water, felt the blast of heat against his skin and saw through the frosted glass that Gordon was now getting naked as well. He’d been right, because underneath his clothes was a man that he could certainly get to know of in a much more intimate fashion. He saw the door open and then Gordon stepped up behind him and began to soap his back.

  “I can’t believe that I’m doing this. Not only am I doing this, but I’m doing it in my parents’ house. You are certainly a bad influence on me, Jensen and I think I like it.”

  He kissed the back of his neck and heard him give out an involuntary moan. He liked that sound, so much that he decided to do it again and again. He reached around, found his elongated member and began to soap it up with his hands. It felt so good, but he needed to see it in the worst way possible. “I want… no, I need to suck your cock.”

  “I would like that very much.” Since he had never had his cock sucked by anybody, Jensen was eagerly waiting on pins and needles to see what it was all about. He tried to remain calm, but his nerves and the exhilaration of the moment had got the best of him. He turned abruptly to find Gordon was already on his knees ready to serve him. Instead of saying anything, he looked down and watched as Gordon came ever closer with his tongue extended.

  Once it touched his skin, he had to hold onto the side of the enclosed shower for some kind of support. If that wasn’t bad enough, the hotness of his mouth and the way that his tongue was now dancing over his shaft was more than enough to make his knees buckle.

  “I never had it like this before. You certainly do know how to make a guy feel welcome.” Jensen had this desire to press down on the back of his head and when he did, he forced the last couple of inches into Gordon’s throat. “I’m at a loss for words.” He may have been speechless, but his hips were now moving against the face against his body. His cock going in and out, quick and sharp.

  Gordon felt the head swell as the veins begin to throb and then it finally made sense. This guy was a virgin and he was taking his oral cherry. He reached up and played with his balls, squeezing them lightly until he felt the head begin to shoot white ropes of semen that filled his mouth. He eagerly swallowed as fast as possible, just so that he could keep up with the flow. It continued to fire one stream after another and he looked up to see that Jensen was now biting his knuckle to stifle the orgasmic relief that was in his face.

  Gordon stayed down there for a moment and was somewhat surprised to see that his member had only gone down minimally. It was still almost rock hard. “I think that I want to fuck you.” Jensen was beside himself with desire and turned and placed his hands on the glass enclosure. He felt Gordon behind him and then his tongue was sliding forcefully into his ass.

  “FUCK ME.” It was the only thing he could say, as he got the first rim job of his life. Two fingers were now stretching him open and massaging his prostrate in a most unusual way. He looked down and saw that his cock was bobbing up and down, but then noticed that somehow Angela had gotten into the room. She was now standing at the bathroom door. “YES.” He clamped his mouth with his hand, stopping any more pleasurable exclamations. His ass was now being penetrated by his very first cock and the head was now lodged where no man had gone before.

  Gordon whispered to Jensen behind his back “I knew you were a virgin, but I didn’t know for sure, not until this moment. You are so fucking tight and I love how your ass feels. Your ass is pulling at my cock without me doing anything at all.”

  He barely had to move as he felt the suctioning power of his ass muscles gripping him in a tight vise. Before long, he was balls deep and had his hands over the top of Jensen’s shoulders to steady himself, ready for the pounding that he was going to give. This was not Gordon’s first rodeo and he knew how to fuck a man into submission. He loved that this was Jensen’s first time and he had always wanted to plant his flag in a virgin hole.

  Jensen really didn’t have anything to compare it to, but for all intents and purposes, he was beside himself with pleasure. At first it started with an initial pain, but that didn’t last all that long. Now Gordon’s cock was striking up against his G-spot, massaging his prostate and he knew that this was what sex was supposed to be all about. He heard the loud slapping of Gordon’s balls against as ass and felt him nibbling at his neck and earlobes.

  When he began to pinch hard on his nipples, he felt his ass begin to convulse and then his cock literally opened up like a dam. His shaft sprayed copious amounts of semen all over the frosted glass. Jensen looked up with this euphoric smile on his face to see that Angela had already vacated the premises. He could only imagine what she was thinking and she probably thought that it was a little unseemly for her to be watching something like this. It wasn’t like she could see anything anyway, because the frosted glass could only give her a basic idea of what was happening.

  “Yes, Jensen… Yes… that’s fucking it, right there.” Gordon had been fucking him for about twenty minutes, but when he felt him have his own climax, he knew that he was going to follow suit. He took one final jab between his cheeks, held still and felt all the frustration of being gay come flying out of him in one, two and then three streams that filled him. “Jesus Christ, that was fucking amazing.” He was leaning into him, his hot breath on his neck and he could see the reflection of his face in the glass. Gordon felt connected to him like no other man. He wasn’t sure, but he thought that he saw his eyes change to a more yellow color, but maybe that was just the light of the room playing tricks on him.

  Unbeknownst to Gordon, Jensen was having a hard time stopping the transformation. His orgasmic high had tried to bring the beast out in him. His claws had extracted and his eyes had changed, not to mention this desire to turn around and tear Gordon apart with his bare hands. He was able to rein that part of himself in, but it was only by good luck and good management that he didn’t change in front of Gordon.

  Chapter 4

  The next couple of days, they couldn’t see each other, as the family had them doing the tourist thing. They wanted to show Jensen everything about their town that made it special. It meant getting up at the crack of dawn and not returning until supper time. They didn’t dare risk doing it again in the house because they felt that it was wrong to be doing something like that underneath Judith and Hank’s roof. Not only that, but they didn’t want to give Angela any more reason to blush when they were making doe eyes at each other.

  It wasn’t until the third day that they had finally had enough and were feeling such a heat between them that it was almost like fireworks going off. They found themselves in an embrace outside behind the shed. Jensen had his hand down Gordon’s pants and was jerking him off while Gordon was licking his neck and squeezing his ass cheeks with both hands.

  “Gordon, I know that this might not be the right time, but I really do need to tell you something.” Jensen was having a hard time concentrating because the feel of the turgid flesh in his fingers was causing him to want to do something about it. “Fuck, why do you have to be so damned delicious?” The only answer he got was the movement from Gordon’s own legs thrusting his member against his hand.

  Jensen got down on his knees, pulled out Gordon’s cock and began to
feast on it. He licked it in circles and then deep throated him, feeling completely at ease about giving his very first blowjob. He emulated everything that Gordon had done to him in the shower and it had what can only be described as explosive results.

  “Jensen… I think you had me at hello.” He felt his orgasm building to a crescendo and then it was like music to his ears, as he blew the top of his cock off. Gordon was quite amazed at how easily Jensen was getting the hang out of this whole thing. He couldn’t swear to it, but he had a pretty good idea that Jensen was not only doing what he had seen and felt him do. He was also putting his own twist on things.

  Gordon had his hands against the back of the shed with his body nothing more than a wonderland for the amusement of Jensen. His cock was his plaything and he could see by the way that Jensen was smiling that he was having the time of his life. There was this connection, something animalistic that he had never felt before. He thought that he had been in love once before, but this was a lot more intense than anything that he had felt with that one man.

  Jensen pulled away, looking up at Gordon’s face. He saw that he was very close, so very close but that he had stopped just before he’d had a chance to get there. “This time I want to fuck you.”

  He had never wanted anything more in his life and any moments of indecision vanished and changed into a forceful overtone in his voice. He felt like a Prince, somebody that was worthy of a man like Gordon. “I want you and I’ve never felt this kind of passion before.” He watched as Gordon turned around and presented himself in the same way that he had done in the shower only those few days ago.

  “Jensen, I was wondering when you were going to say something, but I didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable or try to make you do anything that you wouldn’t ask for yourself. You needed this to be your decision and not mine.”

  Gordon was biting his lip, undoing his pants and pulling them and his underwear down to his ankles. He stepped out of one side, spread his legs as wide as they could and even reached back to pull his cheeks open wide. He felt like such a slut, a sensation he enjoyed more than he could ever voice. “I’m ready for you.” He’d almost predicted that this was going to happen today and he had prepared himself with a much needed cleansing in the morning.

  Jensen was hesitant, but excited, and that was more than enough to make him step up and be a man. He saw the cheeks of Gordon’s ass, slapped them just enough to leave his own personal imprint, and then homed in on the target. His body was as rigid as it was going to get, and then, with his cock, he began to push against the resistance of that tight little hole. He thought for sure that it was never going to happen, but eventually his insistence paid off.

  “My god, this is by far better than any of my fantasies.” He felt like he had finally found acceptance and he was going to hold onto it until grim death. In fact, he was now holding onto the hips of Gordon’s body as he slowly screwed himself into his flesh. He wanted to make it last, but then he lost control of himself and began to fuck him even harder.

  “Yes, Jensen… Give it to me like I want it.” He felt Jensen bucking up against him and it didn’t take all that long for him to reach that moment of truth. The evidence was in the way that his cock was now shooting onto the ground at his feet. He felt eclipsed by the size of this man behind him and totally at his mercy. When his climax had reached its apex, Jensen let loose with what felt like so much cream, it almost made him think that he was going to feel it coming out of his mouth.

  Jensen pulled free, really enjoying the way that his cock was being pulled by Gordon’s ass. When he was out all the way, he looked down at his depleted member and felt totally satiated for the first time in his life. There was no denying that this is what he was looking for. Now he had to find a way to have it and the empire at the same time. He didn’t know if it was possible. He wasn’t sure if he could give up what he had with Gordon for a life of rule over the Lion shifters.

  “I don’t know what to say Jensen, you were like a wild fucking animal. The ferocity and the hunger that I felt from you were very intoxicating. Wait, didn’t you say that you wanted to tell me something. I guess we sort of got off topic.” He almost laughed, until he saw the seriousness in Jensen’s face and felt compelled to listen to every word that was going to be said.

  “I do need to tell you something, but I’m not sure how to go about it. For a long time, I’ve had to hide my true self from everybody including myself.” Jensen was in the process of telling him of his secret and of the existence of the lion shifters.

  “Whatever it is, I can handle it.” He really thought that Jensen was coming to terms with his own sexuality. He also believed that for one brief second that those three little words were going to come out of his mouth. He had never heard any man say that to him and he was waiting with anticipation for it to happen.

  Gordon was in the aftermath of his own personal high, when there was a huge bang coming from the house. Loud voices were being heard and something akin to crashing glass made both Jensen and Gordon finish what they were doing in a hurry.

  They arrived just in time to see Judith and Angela cowering in a corner. Hank was lying there between them with his hands holding onto his gut with blood pooling around his fingers. He looked deathly white and if he didn’t get immediate surgery, he would die.

  Two Lions were now licking their lips of the blood, and in between them was the human form of Richard, dressed in his customary black pants and black pullover. “I think I’ve made myself perfectly clear. Tell me where he is and this won’t go any further than it already has. I don’t want to hurt any of you, but I will if I have to.”

  “Richard, you don’t have to and I’m here.” Jensen was not at all surprised to see Richard and was wondering why it had taken him so long. “There’s no reason to hurt any of these people.” He wanted to lash out, but he respected Richard too much to do something like that.

  “So, the prodigal son finally raises his ugly head. Do you know how worried your father has been? He questioned everyone and you know that he isn’t in the best of health. Nobody seemed to know anything about your disappearance, so I was tasked to find you and bring you back. You must have known that I would come because you’re not naïve and you’re not stupid, so I can only take this as some form of rebellion.”

  He was instinctively holding hands with Gordon, an act not lost on Richard.

  Jensen finally noticed that Richard was staring at where his hands were now entwined with Gordon’s. He pulled away, but the damage had already been done. “Richard, you don’t understand and please give me a chance to explain.” He didn’t even get the last word out of his mouth before Richard raised his hand and had the two Lions attacking.

  “I don’t know why I have been so blind, all the evidence was right there staring me in the face. I now understand why you had to leave, but that only makes what I have to do next all that much more displeasing.” Richard watched, as his two loyal guards Owen and Nicholas stalked across the carpet towards Jensen.

  Jensen could see that Gordon was completely at a loss for words and what he was going to do next wasn’t going to help that. “I’m sorry, but I have to do this Gordon. I’ve been trying to tell you for the last couple of days, but I guess the proof is in seeing it for yourself.”

  He got down on all fours, his body shifting slightly, and then the clothes on his very back began to rip to ribbons. Fur began to come out of everywhere and as he contorted he changed in front of the very eyes of the family that he had become so attached to.

  As the lions came forward, he didn’t back down and didn’t surrender. He fought tooth and nail, swiping across one’s jugular, killing him almost instantly. The two attackers were brothers and when Nicklaus saw that his own flesh and blood had fallen victim to his own demise, he went totally berserk. He growled so loud that the windowpanes actually shook in their frames. He leapt, but he was careless and reckless and was only using his primal instincts to achieve what he wanted. This ras
h vengeance was his own undoing and was precisely the reason why Jensen had deployed that tactic.

  He was able to sideswipe the clumsy leap at his throat, while turning the attack towards his intended attacker. He leaped onto his back, wrapped his paws around Nicklaus, slicing at the soft underbelly, while at the same time digging his teeth into his pliant neck.

  Nicklaus thrashed and tried to dislodge Jensen, but it was a fruitless endeavor. Before long, he also succumbed and that left Jensen standing toe to toe with Richard.

  Richard had already changed and was now watching Jensen and out of the corner of his eye he was keeping an eye on the other four in attendance. He knew what his duty was and he had done this several times before and nothing was going to stop him from his appointed mission. Nobody could know that Jensen was gay because for that to be revealed would only mean the downfall of the Royal Household.

  Gordon couldn’t believe what he was seeing and he was now on his hands and knees at his father’s side. His hands were covered in his blood and he looked over at Jensen with nothing but confusion.

  Jensen saw that he would never be forgiven and in his grief he found himself becoming just as primal as any other animal in the wilderness. He attacked Richard with everything he had, seeing only red and doing what nature intended. By the time he was done, there was nothing left to Richard, but a husk of his former self. He changed back to human and Jensen did the same thing, breathing heavily on his hands and knees at Richard side. “I’m sorry my friend, but it was either you or me. I would’ve been able to accept my own death, but I can’t accept the fact that you would have to turn your attention to them after you were done with me.”