The sex is always rough, impatient, spilling over into brutal. Chad doesn't believe in prep or taking his time or even foreplay - he just bends Jared over and spreads his asscheeks, pushes his cock home with one powerful shove. Fucking hurts like a sonofabitch each time, but Jared just pushes back, calls Chad pussy and bitch and asks is that all you've got, using whatever leverage he has to try to buck Chad off of him, knowing he won't. Chad just grunts, digging pointed fingers into Jared's hipbones with each thrust, leaving bruises each time. Fucking faggot, Chad always curses, and rams his cock into Jared's ass. Fucking love this, don't you, pussy-ass queer, such a faggot for my cock... There's venom dripping from every word, punctuated by Chad biting Jared's shoulders, sometimes hard enough to draw blood. Jared just shudders and groans and twists under Chad's hands, breath coming in short pants as he works his cock with one hand, timing each stroke with Chad's unrelenting rhythm. Chad fucks Jared like he really doesn't give a good goddamn if Jared gets off, if Jared's into it - he never asks if Jared likes it, never eases him down with soft words or soothing touches or even a damn washcloth to wipe away sticky remnants of come. It's always just Chad's cock in his ass, owning him, Chad's breath in his ear, muttering contempt, and Chad's come trailing down his thighs. And when Chad finishes, without ever waiting for Jared, he just pulls out and walks away with a sneer on his lips. They never kiss and Chad never touches his cock. Jared always jerks himself to completion alone, ass sore, thighs trembling, feeling cheap and dirty and used, like a fucking whore. And every time he comes, he's already anticipating the next time. He never asks Chad for anything else, never talks to Chad about it at all. But then, if Jared wants nice, vanilla sex, that's why he has Jensen.
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