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The Brawl King by Kashel Char
Narrated by Jonathan Waters
New Beginnings, Book 2
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ERYN, KING OF THE BRAWL
While the little hydrogen balloon ship provided hours of entertainment, the thrill of being alone with the twins soon grew old. Now it felt like a suffocating deathtrap, a torture device of the cruelest kind. Trapping him and grinding his self-control. Eryn sighed. His balls were so stuffed that he couldn’t decide which way to sit, walk, or stand. Any minute, they would pop out of their sack and roll away.
That I want one fucking second alone with the twins isn’t asking too much. The McCormick twins pretended to be naïve, stupid virgins who did not know what they were doing to him and his throbbing balls. Eryn groaned inwardly. He knew they were pretending to be oblivious and were fully aware of their actions. Oh, Cian, this, and oh, Ivan, that. Yes, they were just eighteen, but just one bloody second alone would quickly resolve the aching problem he had in his pants. The last few days had morphed into one unending, torturous pent-up sexual frustration.
If we don’t see the glass city appear on the horizon within the next hour, I’m going to go psycho and throw the two inquisitive squirrel faces out the door onto the ice. Maybe tie a rope around them and let them dangle a bit. Then we’ll see how they enjoy hanging around.
All five young men lay squashed in on a tiny sofa mattress. It wasn’t the lack of mattress space but the lack of room to move and reposition his aching cock and balls that bothered Eryn most.
Fuck, my mood’s sour and to the point of cutting my balls off. If our ship had a deck, I would’ve slept on it, legs sprawled open, with the Antarctic wind blowing over my balls. Maybe ask the twins to kiss them better for me. Oh, my freaking balls!
Rising hastily, intending to relieve himself, he proceeded to the tiny hold used as a washroom and storage. It was broad daylight in Antarctica since it was in the middle of summer, and scanty light penetrated to reveal the figure of Ivan crouching on the mattress, with his chin upon his knees, his handsome face gleaming with mischief. Eryn didn’t say a word. Instead, he held his hand out to Ivan in a silent invitation. Taking Eryn’s hand, he soundlessly flew, landing with a soft oomph against the door. Neither one spoke. Eryn’s eight-foot bulky frame pinned Ivan’s seven-foot frame. Electricity sparked between them. Their faces shimmered blue-ish gold bioluminescence. Eryn’s balls and cock drummed with the beat of his heart. Both were panting, trying to read the other’s meaning in their eyes.
Eryn reached for the door, and Ivan covered his hand. We’re thinking of doing the same. Eryn read Ivan’s intent in his sparkling blue eyes. Smiling and grinning, both opened the door and fell inside. Kissing and grabbing, teeth clacking, and tongues swooping deep into each other’s mouths. Holy shit, I needed this!
Ivan pulled back, short of breath, looking dizzy with lust. “I want to suck you.”
Eryn stopped for a second, panting. “Suck, what?”
“Your cock, what else?”
Eryn couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Then, he stopped thinking altogether as Ivan fell to his knees, opened his pants, and took his thick cock into his mouth. Glorious! It was the warmest, sweetest, dirtiest thing anyone had ever done to him. It feels, it feels so damn good. He never thought humans did this. Eryn grew up in a cave with no frame of reference to sex with humans at all. The memory of two monkeys fornicating flashed through his mind. Okay, this feels way better than touching himself. I could ask Ivan to do it all day.
“I’m going to make a mess in your mouth. You better stop, Ivan.” Eryn futilely tried to push Ivan back. Grabbing a fist full of blond hair, he couldn’t decide whether to keep his cock in or push Ivan away. It was a war inside his mind. He felt dizzy and drunk. It all felt too good, so he slammed into Ivan’s mouth.
Ivan sucked relentlessly, and Eryn exploded into his mouth. It looked like the sky had fallen inside the tiny room. Tiny blue and golden light sparks escaped from their touching skin and danced around and in between them while days of collected sperm ran in rivulets from the corners of Ivan’s mouth. What a sight! Eryn was transfixed by the erotic visual. Ivan eagerly licked and sucked and attempted to swallow him whole. Eryn gasped. The overwhelming sensitivity sent him backward against the wall. Arms splayed to the sides, searching for something to grab and hold on to.
“Hah! That tasted awesome,” Ivan exclaimed as he stood to kiss Eryn.
Eryn liked the taste of his spunk all over Ivan’s face. He licked his lover’s beautiful swollen lips clean with his long tongue while vibrating with pleasure, enjoying the sensation of emotional overload. “I want more,” he said and croaked a deep, guttural sound. “Now it’s my turn to taste you.”
Ivan didn’t have time to respond. Eryn was a fast learner. He spun him, changing places, and had his pants undone and his cock in his mouth faster than the speed of light. He paused, making sure he retracted his fangs, feasted, munched, and sucked Ivan’s dick like a slice of juicy watermelon. Ivan threw one leg over Eryn’s shoulder, grabbed onto his hair, and face-fucked him as hard and fast as he could. Eryn enjoyed every second. He was ready for one more round. He squeezed the life out of his cock, wishing he had a hole to push it into.
Ivan moaned and whispered, “I’m coming, and oh, my g-d, I’m coming.” His cock swelled, and then he squirted his seed down Eryn’s throat, ramming into Eryn’s mouth another few times, hanging onto Eryn’s head, barely able to keep himself upright. While Eryn never lost suction, Ivan’s legs trembled.
“Having fun?” Cian asked, and in the background, they heard the McCormick twins giggling.
“We heard a commotion, and I came to investigate.” Cian stood in the doorframe, leaning toward the side with his arms folded. A hungry grin on his face. He lifted his nose and sniffed audibly. “It’s smelling like you were having lots and lots of fun here. Without me,” he said sarcastically. Eryn grunted, and Ivan sighed in exasperation.
“Hmmm, you were making so much noise it sounded like you were wrestling or something. I thought maybe there was a fire because the light beams shone all around the door. Do you need help?” Cian asked, smirking from ear to ear, and his head cocked to one side.
“Want to join us, brother?” Ivan asked shortly.
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Book 1: Phoenix Code
Get to know the men who lay the foundation for the rebirth of a new civilization on earth. This book can be read or listened to as a standalone.
A sexy all-male dystopian science fiction. Stunningly beautiful scientists and soldiers are thrown together to face Doomsday. The start of an unpredictable series about the survival of humankind, unbeknownst to external forces that drive their discoveries of new technologies and DNA manipulations. New laws are written, and an infrastructure devoid of ethnic, religious, or any other components that have steered the human race thus far, is now history.
All the while, Colonel Dr. McCormick is not only set on a course to lead the men of Phoenix through world annihilation but also come to terms with his sexuality and how to manage a bunch of horny brilliant men who are not necessarily gay or bi-sexual but who have to have some kind of sexual intimacy and gratification. How will he create a new code of conduct to appease two thousand men to live in harmony without the restrictive pointless rules of the old world?
The plot is dripping buckets full of humor, sexy man love, romance, a wedding, and a “Quik-Fix Hall” only geniuses can design and make it sound like you are taking a trip to the mall. Antarctica turned out to be the best place on earth. After all, hell has finally frozen over.
Written with a multi-POV approach to get to know the big cast of characters, their struggles, triumphs, and sexuality are only the tip of the iceberg. Fans of science and medical procedures will love the medical jargon and lingo. Get to know the couples who are about to spend millennia together. Phoenix Code is the foundation of the birth of Atlantis and the superhuman race. Earth has reached full circle. Time to face the Truth; we are on our own!
WARNING: This book contains graphic male/male hardcore sex between consenting adults, all eighteen years of age or older. Chapter nineteen is explicitly bondage roleplay with dubious consent. Sensitive readers triggered by this kind of role-play language may skip this chapter. This book is not intended for people under eighteen years of age or for anyone offended by gay male sex.
© January 2022 Stefan Pride and Kashel Char. All rights reserved
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Kashel Char means Castle Black. Chosen for the obvious reason that Kashel is a Game Of Thrones fan.
“I found it surprisingly beautiful. In a brutal, horribly uncomfortable sort of way.”―Tyrion Lannister to Janos Slynt
Kashel resides in the southern parts of the Rocky Mountains of BC, Canada. Co-writer and author of dark and ominous characters.
Kashel creates worlds centered around gay characters who are perhaps a tiny bit sick and twisted – but in an appealing way. Worlds where Anti-Heroes are born and peppered with taboo kinks and sexy, foul-mouthed lovers who struggle and strive for a life filled with humor, pleasure, and freedom. Who doesn’t?
Their stories reflect not only Kashel’s wild and erotic imagination but also pieces from their day-to-day life.
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Kashel likes to keep busy. Their love for writing started out early in life, writing poems and their life’s philosophies in their spare time. Kashel loves being creative, and learning new things is exciting to them. They have studied internationally and pursued a string of careers, believing that after three years, a person becomes stagnant and boredom sets in, which kills the soul. To name a few examples; Kashel worked as an Architectural Model Builder, a Registered Nurse, a Healthcare Information Manager, and a Clinical Researcher. In their spare time, Kashel loves listening to 18 + Male/Male audiobooks and designing book covers.
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