"I’m not a bottom!" Mick protests. "I’m straight, I mean, isn’t it normal for guys to jack off with eachother? Why doesn’t anyone believe me?"
"See, that is the problem with a bottom being raised with straight mentalities - you think that your role is to be a top and nothing else. Gays and bis know and accept the truth that men always find the natural hierarchy amongst themselves. It’s natural to seek out the alphas and the betas, the superiors and those who serve. You’re a bottom, us tops can smell it on you. We were able to coax you to get naked weren’t we? I’ve been watching you mournfully looking at my cock for weeks around this apartment - and you haven’t even realized you’ve been doing it! You can’t deny your true self boy, but in case you don’t believe me, I gotta little test for you…"
I can tell Mick doesn’t believe me, but with his stupid pride on the line he agrees to take the test. I get him on the sofa, ass to the camera. I want him to get used to the position he will take to offer himself to men. I look at Thomas who is holding the camera. He nods; I nod. My cock is straining, as my hormones can sense there is a perfect ass near me, ripe for taking.
I lube up a finger. Without even warning him, I slide my digit into his virgin hole. It’s the best kind of tight, one with zero training and reluctance to accept intrusion. The little, involuntary fight makes my cock wet. Mick opens his mouth to yell at me for my actions, but then I find that special switch deep in his ass and turn him on. Immediately, his spine bends, his ass lifts into the air, and he parts his thighs just enough to show off his long silky sack and heavy testicles full of seed. I hear Thomas groan. The alpha in him wants it, I can see him fighting to keep filming. We both want it.
Mick gasps, on the edge of a sob as he asks, “W…what is happening? Why am I so horny??”
"Sshh give in boy, it’s just natural… it might be a little scary, but trust me, we’re going to take good care of you."
"I don’t understand!"
"You’re alone in a room with two horny alphas who sense you really want to be taken and taught the wonders of true sex between men."
"But I’m not gay!" he weakly protests.
Thomas speaks up, his voice husky and gruff. “The alpha/beta thing ascends beyond being gay or straight. It’s about your place among men. It’s the last feral thing in us. Listen to it, don’t fight it.”
We wait. My finger hasn’t left his body and I gently work it up and down. After a long minute, Mick emits a sweet, erotic little moan into the pillow. Pre-cum drips onto the sofa. The air has become thick and warm. Thomas and I can sense it - he’s ready. We take him.
Here - you guys deserve at least one post for Sunday. Post is fictional. Cannot find source, although I really tried.
Need to have this done to me.