Page 7 of Bound by the Mad Scientist

He let go of my face and ran his hands all over my body. Palming my pecs and digging his fingers into my back. I rubbed his abs, letting my thumbs trace the gullies and trenches of his core and flank.

I was fucking hard as stone. Kel broke the kiss to travel down my jawline and neck, his stubble tickling me the whole way. I’d never known what it was like to be ravished. To be consumed. To be on the receiving end of a man’s desire. It only made me harder.

His hands slid south until they found what they were looking for. Kel gripped my cock through my overalls and began to rub it. I moaned, only for Kel to lace his fingers in my hair and recapture my mouth with his.

My hips met his hand in rhythm. He leaned away and bit his lip. “Want a blow job?”

Yes, I wanted a blow job. I was hard and drunk and so fucking horny out of nowhere that a mouth on my cock was the best idea ever. Even in the middle of the scariest fucking forest in the world. But from him? Kelvin? A whole-ass man?

A surge of middle school shame poured out of my mouth. “I’m straight, man.”

His smile didn’t fade, but a single brow twitched up.

I said, “But I am horny.”

He began to rub my cock again. “You’re in college, Adrian. You should experiment a little.”

Fuck, I needed to get off. It would be great to shove my cock so far down his throat my pulse jiggled his Adam’s apple. Then come so much in his mouth he’d taste me for the rest of the night. “We are both scientists…”

His mouth found the place below my ear that turns me into putty. “That’s right, we are,” he said between licks and nibbles. “Maybe a little experimentation might be beneficial. Collect some data.” He gripped my cock hard, and I groaned. “Do a study on the results.”

“Fuck it. Yes. Suck my cock.” I pulled his face away. “But it’s just an experiment. Don’t tell anyone. I’ve never… this isn’t… I’m not into guys, but fuck, I really want you to blow me right now.”

“Double-blind, anonymized participants.”

“What?”

Kel rolled his eyes and laughed. “I won’t tell anyone. Dumbass.”

“Good. Thanks, man, I—”

“Now let me see what you got down there.” Kel undid the clasps on my shoulders before I could stop him and let my overalls fall. “Holy shit, you’re not wearing underwear?”

“No, I never do when I wear—”

“And you weren’t looking to get this thing wet tonight?” Kel said, taking hold of my cock and giving it a genuine stroke.

I moaned and let my head fall back on the tree. “Fucking whatever, man. Just blow me.”

Kel knelt before me and changed my entire life.

Chapter Five

“You’re thick,” Kel said, slowly jerking me while looking up. It was fucking surreal seeing a dude with my dick in his hands. “It’s a really pretty cock, Adrian. Anyone ever tell you that?”

“No. Not really.” My cheeks heated. “Don’t most girls think dicks look kinda gross?”

Instead of answering me, he licked my cock head, starting from the underside, and I moaned. He said, “How big are you?”

“I dunno, man.”

Precum beaded on my tip, and he licked it off. “Yes, you do.”

I hadn’t measured myself in a while, but I told him anyway. “Like, six and a half.”

“That’s a nice size.”

I wanted him to put my cock in his mouth, or shove it in myself. But he was adamant about torturing me. Licking the head, and slowly, so fucking slowly, dragging his hand up and down my length.