Not this time.

"Miguel! Wait! Stop! It's too big...! Eeeep!" Luke squealed as Miguel thrust into him again. Miguel kept his hands securely on Luke's legs as he continued to penetrate him. "Miguel...! Ah! It hurts! It's so big! Oh!" Miguel nodded and decided that maybe a different position would be better. So without even pulling out, Miguel skillfully flipped Luke over on all fours on the couch. Luke was disoriented for a second by the surprising change of position but didn't get a chance to think before he felt Miguel's member take another dive inside him. Luke let out another surprised screech.

"Is that better Hanes?" Miguel spoke deeply into Luke's ear as he leaned over him to deliver another thrust. Luke let out a moan as Miguel thrust into him again. This position was indeed much better but Luke was far too embarrassed to admit that to him. Not that he could tell him anymore as Luke's screams quickly eased into moaning with every thrust Miguel gave him. Fortunately, Miguel could read Luke's body like a book at this point. So he continued to thrust away until he acquired a steady rhythm penetrating Luke's ass. He could tell from the sounds Luke was making that he had found Luke's sweet spot.

Luke's mind became bleary. As his eyes watered and more moaning escaped his throat he began to lose strength in all his limbs. He collapsed face first into the couch cushions and bit down on it's softness while Miguel maintained his pace. Holding on to Luke's hips, Miguel shut his eyes as he filled up the condom with his release. Wanting to share the pleasure, Miguel reached around and gripped Luke's twitching cock. He was still pretty hard so Miguel kept thrusting into Luke's prostate as he stroked away. Luke screamed into the pillow as he climaxed from being pleasured from both ends. His rear slumped downward from the intensity, unsheathing Miguel's sword. Just as Luke's ass suddenly felt the unexpected loneliness of being free from the engorged member, Miguel fell forward on top of Luke's back breathing heavily into his nape. After both boys had about a minute to catch their breath, Miguel leaned on his side, turning Luke towards him face-to-face. Their breath intermingled as they looked into each others eyes. Luke found himself in a thoughtless daze as the other man stroked his cheek with his fingertips, "Hanes...again?" Miguel didn't even wait for a response as he rolled Luke onto his back grabbing his legs. Miguel gently thrust into Luke again whilst Luke merely closed his eyes and wrapped his legs around Miguel's muscular frame. Miguel smiled as he bore down on Luke, both men working up a sweat as Luke writhed and moaned beneath him. Reaching down between his legs, Miguel stroked Luke's happy little member once again. The handsome model let out a delighted chuckle. Getting to make love to Luke from this position, Miguel had the pleasure of getting to see the lewd expression on Luke's face as he shot his load all over his belly.

Once both boys were finally satisfied, Miguel sat upright on the sofa pulling Luke's naked body into his lap and began kissing him fiercely. After Luke's last orgasm, he was feeling an elated high that left him tingly and numb for a while so he paid no thought whatsoever as he let his arms fall around Miguel's neck as both men continued to kiss. Once several minutes of making out flew by, Luke slowly managed to regain some of his senses. Ah man, what feels so damn good? And why does my ass hurt so much? Hey...wait a minute! Luke reflexively pushed Miguel away as if he were splashed by cold water. His lust finally spent, Luke began to sober up from being swept away into his first real sexual experience. Luke let out a breath as he looked into Miguel's shocked expression. The man obviously didn't know where Luke's sudden panic was coming from. Reclaiming his bearings, Luke slowly looked down at himself as well as the situation in general. Luke was stark-naked, sitting in the lap of the man he was just making out with. Luke's hands were currently pressed against Miguel's bare chest as his muscular arms were wrapped firmly around Luke's waist. Both men were glistening with a sheen of sweat after so much activity. Luke's eyes finally landed in Miguel's lap were he saw his own erection parallel to the huge bulge in Miguel's underwear framed by both ends of his unfastened zipper. Though covered up now, Luke immediately remembered the huge monster that lurks beneath that tent and how it was inside him only minutes ago. Luke's penis automatically twitched at the memory. Retrieving further incriminating evidence of their deed, Luke looked to the side were he saw the condom Miguel had worn discarded on the couch. Luke couldn't remember the point were Miguel took it off but he certainly remembered what he used it for.

Oh my God. What have I done? What did we do? Did I really just...did I actually just...with another guy!? Did we actually just... Luke's thought trailed off as he looked back to Miguel who was looking even more confused. He didn't know why Luke was behaving so strangely all of a sudden, he just wanted to go back to making out. So after a minute or two of Luke merely staring at him all blank, Miguel just leaned in and resumed kissing him. For a moment, it felt so good Luke actually considered for a moment letting this thing run it's course, but then he immediately considered what that actually meant. Snapping his eyes wide open, Luke pushed away again. "Um...I...I gotta go." Luke made swift effort to stand up and runaway but all too quickly. He felt a sharp pain radiate in his hips and lower back as he turned away causing him to fall forward.

Miguel acted quickly throwing an arm around Luke's naked waist before he fell. Luke landed back into Miguel's lap once again making his butt bounce right on top of his crotch. Luke's face turned red knowing where that literal pain in his ass came from. Holy shit...is that what happens when you get fucked by another man!? Luke placed his his face in his hands ashamed. Miguel planted a kiss on Luke's shoulder showing genuine concern for the boy, "Hanes, are you alright?" Miguel rubbed Luke's stomach in a comforting fashion. Luke removed his hands from his face as Miguel started planting more kisses along his neck and cheek.

Luke blushed again, "I-I-I'm alright!" Luke heart fluttered as he made an attempt to stand up again only to feel that jabbing pain in his lower area once again. Just like before, Luke fell forward but managed to catch himself this time by landing his hands on the edge of the coffee table. This was an embarrassing position in so many ways. For one thing, Luke was now facing the mess he made on the coffee table from when Miguel jerked him off earlier. Luke could not believe that all this had came out of him. Another reason to be embarrassed was now Luke was still stark-naked and bending over a table with his ass staring Miguel right in the face. Still sitting on the couch, Miguel blinked at the sight of Luke stumbling over the coffee table then let out a laugh at the view of Luke's butt as it jiggled when he caught himself. Miguel leaned back with his arms on the back of the couch as he drank in the sight of Luke's naked ass bent over before him. Such a pretty sight. Miguel thought. It looks so good and it feels even better being inside it! Miguel licked his lips at the memory of ramming inside Luke when he was in a very similar position on couch.

Luke was still in pain so he just stood frozen in that undignified position while Miguel continued to stare at his ass. After a couple minutes, Miguel reached out a hand and gave Luke's butt a good squeeze. Luke flinched at the sudden contact, "Hey-hey! Don't go getting grabby out of nowhere pal! I'm dying here!" Miguel ignored Luke's plea and reached out his other hand gripping both of Luke's butt-cheeks. Luke jumped as Miguel squeezed. "Yipe!" Miguel found the noises Luke made whenever they touched so intimately to be so very comical. He smiled as he continued to play with Luke's ass. Miguel rubbed it, fondled it, squeezed it, he even occasionally pulled Luke's buttocks apart catching glimpses of Luke's cute little pink hole now slightly reddened from being plowed into.

Finally summoning up some strength, Luke managed to stand up straight but Miguel's hands never left his butt. "Alright, enough play time! I need to find my clothes!" Miguel either didn't hear Luke or pretended that he didn't as he kept kneading Luke's buttocks. Presently, Luke didn't have the strength to brush him off. Red in the face, Luke looked around to see if he could find any sign of his clothes. It would seem that Miguel threw them quite far because all he could find were his tighty-whities laying on the floor. Eager to get dressed, Luke dove for the underwear at the risk of feeling that jarring pain in his hips again. Luke stumbled out of Miguel's grasp and fell on all fours on the floor right in front of his briefs. Miguel laughed once again as he was treated to the welcomed sight of Luke's buttocks up in the air again. Miguel really enjoyed staring at Luke's behind as it jiggled throughout all these sudden movements. Luke reached for his briefs, snatching the underwear off the floor before he made another attempt to stand up again. With wobbly legs, Luke slowly managed to stand up on his feet then was presented with another problem. It took Luke great pains just to stand, how was he supposed to put on his underwear with this lingering pain in his butt? It hurt too much to bend over and lift his legs at the same time just to put on this single article of clothing. Luke held the briefs by the sides and looked down at them hoping to come up with a solution.

Miguel whistled at him, "Hanes!" As if reading his intentions, Miguel swiped the tighty-whities out of Luke's hands.

"Hey! Give those back!" Luke shakily turned to face Miguel only to be met with a surprising sight. Miguel was down on one knee holding open the briefs by their sides for Luke.

"Step in, I will put these on you."

Luke was surprised that Miguel was actually helping him to get dressed but he let his pride get the better of him, "I...I can get dressed by myself thank you!" Luke shook his fists. Though Luke knew it would be easier to just accept Miguel's help, he didn't want to come off as helpless before the man who just violated him. He just wanted to leave and pretend that this whole thing never happened.

Miguel shrugged, "Then you may take these and put them on Hanes. I will stay right here."

Luke paused for a moment to contemplate things. This was becoming complicated, both men knew Luke didn't have the strength to dress himself, he probably couldn't even steal back his own underwear without hurting himself. As for Miguel, he was taking advantage of Luke's indecision by giving his naked body elevator eyes until his gaze settled on Luke's now flaccid cock. Catching his line of sight, Luke's face flushed as he quickly cupped his hands over his privates. "Dude! Stop staring at me! It's weird!"

Miguel laughed again. After everything we just did, he's still so embarrassed? That's too adorable! Miguel smiled away at Luke's timid reaction still tracing his eyes up and down his naked body. Luke let out a groan as he resigned himself to what he had to do. Luke raised one leg and Miguel gently fit the hole of Luke's underwear around his ankle. To get his other leg in Luke wobbled a bit so he had to grab on to Miguel's strong muscular arms to keep from falling over. This left Luke's junk uncovered so Miguel leaned in a little closer to take in the view before he had to cover it up. Heart hammering from the embarrassment, Luke managed to put both of his shaky feet though his undies while still holding on to Miguel. Now with both legs in his tighty-whities, Miguel slowly pulled the material up Luke's knees. Luke frowned knowing that he was deliberately taking his sweet time just to pull up his underwear. Miguel paused for a moment right beneath Luke's ball sack before covering him up for good. He leaned in and gave Luke's penis a quick kiss before he pulled up the waistband of Luke's briefs, snapping the elastic around his hips. Luke jumped letting out a noise. Miguel had his hands on Luke's hips giving him another once over. Miguel smiled leaning forward to bury his face into Luke's crotch as he moved his hands to the back to fondle Luke's butt again.

Luke turned red again as he got hard, "Dude! Seriously! My nether regions are not meant to be your plaything!" Luke pulled up on Miguel's hair. Laughing joyfully, Miguel stood up to look Luke in the eye but still kept his hands on his ass, giving it a nice grope. Luke's heart unexpectedly fluttered as he looked up into the man's smiling face, his hands somehow ending up back on his bare muscular chest. Luke tried to shake off his next blush, "Hey, you gonna help me find my clothes or are you just gonna stand there and grab my ass?" Miguel responded by giving his ass a few more playful squeezes. Still blushing, Luke pushed himself out of the man's arms. "Fine, if you're not going to help me I'll just find them myself!" Luke walked around the living room, though it was more of a waddle since his hips still hurt. Miguel just sat back down on the couch watching Luke search around the room in nothing but his underwear. He like seeing Luke naked but there was something about him wearing those funny little tighty-whities that made Miguel very excited. Luke had a scrawny frame though he was not without some muscle tone, his lithe features made his butt look sizable in comparison and in those briefs, his backside actually looked as soft as it felt. Luke's front side didn't look so bad either, the way that his crotch carried his adorable little package like a pouch full of walnuts was just tantalizing. Miguel just sat back and relaxed as watched Luke traverse the room searching fruitlessly for his clothes.

After a period of searching Luke growled in frustration, "Arrrgh! Damn! Where the hell did those clothes run off to!? They couldn't have just walked off on their own!" Miguel chuckled, even Luke's outbursts were cute. Luke placed a hand on his forehead, "I'm cursed. That's gotta be it. My clothes just like to up and disappear on me. I have no other explanation." Luke shook his head. Miguel secretly hoped that was the case, for if it was true, Miguel can look forward to seeing Luke in a state of undress more often. "You know what? Fuck this! I'm heading upstairs, I'll just put something else on." Luke walked towards the stairs, the pain in his rear slightly abated for him to walk normally though not enough to take the stairs without some difficulties. "Ow!" Luke felt a small pain as he climbed a step "Ow, ow, ouch!" Luke grumbled as he painfully climbed the stairway only stopping halfway to look back at Miguel. "Listen, you find my clothes and put them in my room...no! On second thought, leave them in front of my door. I don't want you going in my room you hear me?" Miguel nodded and gave him a thumbs up as he watched Luke resume grumbling in pain as he reached the top of the stairs.

"Hanes?" Miguel called out.

"What?" Luked turned his head back.

"Te amo."

Luke blinked for a second then remembered that was their compliment for each other, "Oh, right. Te amo Miguel."

"Si?"

"Yeah, whatever. Te amo Miguel. Te amo you very much. Now if you'll excuse me." Luke spoke dismissively wanting to end the conversation as quickly as possible so he could get dressed. Luke still had no idea what the words he spoke to Miguel in his native language actually meant but continued to assume it was some kind of compliment or polite greeting. Luke resumed trudging up the stairs in his underwear while Miguel continued to watch Luke walk across the railing until he vanished into his room.

Miguel let out a laugh and bent forward to place his face in his hands; he couldn't stop smiling. The events in the past couple hours kept replaying in his head. The kisses, Luke shy reactions, the sex, the exquisite noises he made as he pounded into him, even Luke's embarrassed and funny behavior afterwards filled Miguel with a great elation. Yet after all that, Luke still told Miguel he loved him after all was said and done. Miguel was feeling giddy, he didn't think it was possible for him to like Luke anymore than he already did but Luke continued to surprise him. Miguel was having a fantastic day. Still smiling, Miguel crossed his arms and legs falling back into the couch as he planned on how he was going to lure Luke into having sex with him again.