Disjointed (Zombie and hal7283) [18+]

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Ethan rolled his eyes, lightly ruffling up Michael's hair. "I just ate, there's nowhere to hurry." He teased, looking into Michael's eyes. "You're going to have to model for me today again, okay?" The man muttered softly, running his fingers over the doll's cheek. He truly was beautiful. With a quiet sigh, he took his phone into his hand and found the number he was searching for. Just as Michael guessed, he was able to get the shop to deliver the groceries for him and he didn't have to go any further than to his door. While he was saying all the things he needed, Ethan was absentmindedly patting the doll's hair, gently running his fingers over the soft locks, adoring the texture silently.

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Michael nodded with a smile on his face, and sat quietly as he was making the phone call. He had seen how Ethan "sketched" with the pad he had, which was quite different from how people used to draw. To be honest Michael was quite amazed by how technology had improved throughout the years, and was quite curious how exactly do the games Ethan work on looks like. When Ethan hang up the phone Michael asked: "Hey Ethan, you said you need those sketches to work on... games? Do you have anything that you've worked on previously for me to see? I'm curious."

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Ethan blinked at the request, a smile curling at his lips. It was always exciting to show off his work to others, especially the really good work. "Okay, I'll show you..." He trailed off, leaning down to grab his pad. He soon found a gallery of various characters he'd created, a few videos of them moving, although those were merely examples. "If you're interested, I could show you how to play one of the games I've worked on." Ethan suggested as he gave the pad to Michael, showing him how to swipe through the pictures. It was a bit nostalgic seeing some, as there were a few that had been changed or removed entirely.

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Michael's eyes widened as he saw the gallery of Ethan's works and was amazed by the characters, especially when he saw them move in the little screen of the pad. He turned to look at Ethan overjoyed: "Really? Yes please, I'd love to try them out."

 

While there was indeed curiosity involved when he asked for the games Ethan worked on, but perhaps a more important reason for it was his desire to know why Ethan was sketching him, and what were the sketches for. He wanted to know how exactly did he being his model would aid Ethan in his work, and also, trying to learn about Ethan a bit more from what he had worked on.

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Ethan smiled in faint amusement as he watched the doll get so excited over seeing the characters move in his pad. It was definitely interesting to introduce someone from such old times to new technology. "When exactly was the last time you were activated? It might be a little bit difficult to understand how the games work at first." Ethan spoke, closing his eyes for a few moments as he sat up, moving his legs down to lean against the couch instead of laying on it.

 

"Were there even computers back then?" He asked, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. He wasn't a really good teacher, he'd never been, so it would probably be a bit troublesome to try and explain Michael how the games worked. He'd manage, probably, especially seeing how fast the doll grasped new information.

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Michael turned to look at Ethan and thought for a moment. : "Hmm... the last time I was activated? Let me think... It was the 1940s. The last master was a wealthy businessman who had a taste for collecting art and artifacts, and bought me as one of his collections. When he activated me one day and saw me moving he almost had a heart attack!" Michael chuckled as recalled the memories from decades ago. But his expression darkened quickly: "Sadly before I could really get to know him he got ill and passed away."

 

"So...No! There wasn't any computers around!" Michael changed his tone quickly and smiled: "But I've read a few books you had on computers on the shelves. To be honest the content was a bit hard to grasp cause you know, I've never actually touched one. Come on! Let me see your works in action!"

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Ethan's eyebrows rose slightly when Michael said when the last time he was activated was. Such a long time ago... His expression saddened slightly as the doll spoke of his last master, although there was a pang of jealousy as well. "At least you can be sure I won't die from an illness. Medicine has progressed a lot." Ethan said, lightly brushing his fingers over the other's cheek. He wanted to be the only one Michael thought about... It was only fair.

 

"Alright, but I really don't want to move... The laptop's on that table, can you get it? Bring me the wire, too." He said with a somewhat sheepish smile, stretching his arms above his head. As he felt the soreness in his hips, he realized he didn't wash the toys... "Mm... Michael, I want you to wash the toys when the groceries arrive." Ethan said with a quiet sigh, rubbing at his eye.

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Michael chuckled as he stood up and walked towards the table: "I don't know Ethan, given how insatiable you are it won't be a surprise if you just fall dead while riding a penis." Michael got to the table and picked up the laptop with one hand, then went through the wires with another and asked: "Hmm are these the right wires? It's a bit confusing with so many."

 

He picked out the right wires as Ethan instructed and returned, sitting closely at his side. He handed the laptop to Ethan and answered: "Of course. I'll get to it when the delivery come. Now would you show me the games?" Michale asked with anticipation.

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Ethan pretended to be hurt by Michael's words, puffing out his cheeks slightly. "Oh, shut it. I'm not that crazy." He muttered, although lately he'd begun to doubt it. It was like he was addicted to pain during sex, or maybe it was just pain by now. That wasn't normal, but was there really anything he could do to fix it? Probably not, so he just went with it. He hoped the doll would stop before killing him if it came to that point.

 

As Michael brought him the laptop, he plugged it in and opened it. "Okay... Well, here's one of my favorites." He chuckled as he opened up one of the many games, waiting impatiently for it to load. "I'm just gonna start a new one for you." Ethan muttered as he created a new save, placing the computer on the doll's lap. "First thing's first, you get to pick how your character will look..." With that, he explained to the other what sliders he could use, also mentioning where he'd worked on. This part was a collaboration between all the artists working on it, so there were a lot of choices - everything from eye color to tattoos and clothes.

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Michael looked at the screen with amazement. While he's fine with an eternity of stillness while he waited during one master from another, he also love to see new things, especially if those things are connected to his master. With the help of Ethan he soon arrived at the character creation part of the game, and played around the sliders, laughing at the strange faces and figures when the character looked ridiculous as the result. But he was soon to get a hang of it. He thought for a second on how he'd want the character to look like, after all creating things isn't something he's used to. Then he looked at Ethan's face, and smiled.

 

He turned his gaze back on the screen and began to create the character, and he modeled it after Ethan. A few minutes later he looked at the finished character happily: "Aright, here he is! The character is complete. I suppose it's not bad for my first try? Now what do I do?"

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Watching Michael create the character brought a few chuckles from Ethan as well. However, seeing the end result was a bit... Surprising. He felt loved. The other decided to create his character after him, getting even the smallest details right... "Now, err..." The man needed a few moments to snap back to reality, shaking his head. "Okay, now click right there and you'll be able to start the actual game." He explained as he pointed to the screen.

 

For about twenty minutes, until he groceries arrived, he explained how to play the game, showing Michael all sorts of things he could do - talk to characters, fight beasts, complete quests and things like that. Hearing the doorbell, though, the man stood up with a little bit of effort, leaving the doll to play and walked to the door. As he paid for the groceries, Ethan huffed quietly, staring at the two big bags of food. "Michael, can you come help me?"

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Michael followed Ethan's direction and explored the game, and was amazed by all of it, graphics, musics, story, everything. However most of the enjoyment he got was from the fact that he was doing so with Ethan at his side, reacting and commenting his moves, pointing out things in the game he worked on, and so on. When the door bell rang he put the laptop aside and went to fetch the toy box, then went into the bathroom to wash everything. Michael returned as he heard the sound of door closing, and rushed to Ethan's side taking the groceries bags from him. He said before going into the kitchen: "Give me a minute to put everything in the fridge."

 

Michael returned shortly to the couch and resumed the game with Ethan. In the middle of it Michael asked: "This game is amazing, but... What are things like the nude sketches you did with me for? Don't tell me he's going to slay a monster by sleeping with it?"

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Ethan followed Michael into the kitchen, telling him where what went. His kitchen may have been small and all, but everything had its place even so short into his move. As they both returned to the couch and the doll continued the game play, Ethan relaxed against the other easily, any tension gone. The question, though, made him chuckle. That would be an interesting thing to do... "No, he's not. You see these companions?" He said as he pointed to the side of the screen where several faces where, each with a bar that was more or less filled. "You get to pick which one you want to have romantic relationships with. Along with that come some sex scenes, so... That's where I use the sketches." He smiled, lightly nuzzling his head against the doll's shoulder.

 

"While we're at this topic, I... This might sound a bit weird, but I want you to take pictures of me during sex." Ethan requested as he looked up, his plump lips parted slightly. "I'd take them myself, but most of the time I can barely move." He laughed, moving up to lightly kiss Michael's cheek.

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"Of course. I assume you want those photographs for reference? Or are you secretly a bit of a exhibitionist?" Michael smiled teasingly and turned his gaze back at the screen. He continued to play for a bit longer and reached the point which he had established a relationship with a character. "Well, let's see how it works." Michael said joyfully as he sent his character into bed with of the the companions.

 

And soon the characters were engaged in a steamy sex scene, at first he giggled a bit at the virtual characters making out, but as it got more intense Michael was feeling a bit uneasy, perhaps it's because he made his character resembling Ethan, seeing him having sex with another person, even just a virtual representation of him on screen, wasn't comfortable.

 

Michael pressed the "skip scene" button and smiled at Ethan: "Let's better skip that before you gets horny again." He looked up to the clock on the wall and it was already beyond lunch time. "Oops!" He said as he put aside the laptop and ran into the kitchen: "I forgot to make lunch for you! Now we have a fridge full of food, any particular orders? Maybe pasta? That's relatively quick."

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Ethan chuckled, a rather mischievous expression on his face. "I wouldn't mind having sex outside once in a while." He admitted, running a hand over the doll's hair. There were so many things that turned him on, it was probably unhealthy by now. He was down for everything, even the things most people wouldn't ever do. As Michael reached the point of the sex scene, the brunet had to admit - even just video game characters fucking was arousing. There was something seriously wrong with him, he knew it.

 

He was definitely dissatisfied as Michael pressed the 'skip scene', a frown on his face. "Come back here." He groaned as the doll ran off into the kitchen, moving the laptop to the table. "Your worries are too late." He added, leaning back against the couch, lightly massaging his slowly growing erection. "I want your cum for lunch, that's what I want." Ethan grinned widely, his eyes hooded over slightly. "Then after that... If I'm still hungry, I'll want some pasta." He laughed, tilting his head slightly. It felt like he hadn't had Michael's cock for too long... It was like he was addicted. He probably was.

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"Oh really? Is that what you want?" Michael said as he walked out of the kitchen slowly, taking time with each of hus steps as he approached Ethan. He looked down at Ethan as he stood there looking down at Ethan and smiled: "So you want a belly full of cum?"

 

Michae took off his pants and stepped up onto the couch, putting his crotch right in front of Ethan's face. He grabbed Ethan's head with one hand and with the other hand held his penis, which was only half hard, and he pressed the tipof it against Ethan's lips. "Then you'll have to suck it out."

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Ethan's heart raced as the doll began walking closer to him, his erection growing bit by bit. "Mhm... I want that." He moaned out softly, easily giving into the rough touches, grinning against the tip of his cock. "I wanted you to take pictures... You can just take them with my phone." Ethan murmured, taking his phone out to give it to Michael.

 

Once he was sure his request would be done, the man looked up with a nearly innocent look, parting his lips to let his cock inside, taking it in whole before roughly moving himself to swallow the whole length, moaning at the pure bliss that came with the feeling. He wanted it thicker, as he opened his mouth as he could and there was still some space. What was the point if he wasn't pushed to his limits?

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Michael let out a sweet moan when his length was taken in by Ethan's mouth. He bean to slowly move his waist back and forth responding to Ethan's movements, and his penis soon began to swell in both size and length, until it pushed Ethan's jaw to the limit, and went all the way down Ethan's throat. He gradually accelerated the paste which he moved his waist, he let go of Ethan's head and put them on the back of the couch to support himself, while his waist moved fiercely as if he was an animal in the wild mating. He didn't cared to try making the process comfortable for Ethan, if anything he tried his best to make sure Ethan couldn't catch his breath, and made sure he caused as much discomfort as possible. If Ethan wasn't as used to having a dick down this throat he would certainly have thrown up by this point.

 

"You like this don't you? You like getting fucked in the mouth? Since you like cum so much, maybe we should've saved the grocery money and just fill your belly up with cum everyday instead? How do you like that?" Michael asked as he continued to violate Ethan's mouth. Of course he didn't expect Ethan to respond with a mouthful of penis, and for the sake of Ethan's health would actually do that to him. But given how much of a slut Ethan was Michael thought he may end up doing so anyway.

 

Michael growled slightly as he reached his climax, he pulled back his penis just enough for the tip to remain in Ethan's mouth. He wanted Ethan to taste and swallow the flood of cum burst out of his penis, and the stream was so much that Ethan wasn't able to swallow it all in time, and much overflowed from the gap between his penis and Ethan's mouth, and a portion even went up to Ethan's nostrils. Then Michael forcefully thrust his penis back in as if force feeding Ethan with a food tube, and more cum flooded down Ethan's throat.

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Ethan couldn't imagine anything much better than this. His jaw was on the edge of being dislocated, his throat stuffed up to the point where he couldn't breathe. It was amazing... The words that Michael spoke added to his arousal, tears streaming down his face. He couldn't answer, of course, but he wouldn't have refused such a proposal. The idea of feeding only of cum... That was really, really hot.

 

Hearing the growl made Ethan's mind go into a complete mess, but as the cum was shot into his mouth, lips squeezed around the tip to make sure nothing was spilled, he really was in Heaven. The stimulation was enough to make him cum, the only problem being that he was still wearing pants. As Michael forced his cock down, the cum going straight to his stomach, Ethan was sure he'd lose consciousness. God, it felt too good to be real... His belly bloated, cum dripping down his chin and lips, Ethan was only allowed air into his lungs when he was done being fed the semen.

 

Breathing in sharply, Ethan looked up, looking like a real mess, but damn sexy. He wanted Michael to take a picture of him like this. His throat was so damn sore, and he could still hardly breathe, but he was sure he was quite the view... Especially when it came to the fact that there was a big cum stain on his pants. His heart raced at the thought of someone else seeing the picture - he would definitely get off to the fact that more people saw him in such a state. Could he make money out of being a camera model, maybe? He liked Michael's cock the best, so being a prostitute wouldn't work out...

 

Biting down on his lip, the man let out a low whine, moving closer to lick at Michael's dick, cleaning off any cum left there. "I want you to fuck me... Over the window..." He panted out, lightly suckling on the tip of his cock, although it still barely fit into his mouth. "Tie me up, use toys, hit me, hurt me, do whatever you want... Just make me cum, fill me up and leave me unable to move... Please..." Ethan begged, his lust-filled mind too messed up to realize his body wouldn't be able to take it all. He wanted to feel the doll fucking him, using him like a toy, he wanted to be dominated and he wanted to forget he was a human. He wanted... He just wanted sex.

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"Oops, almost forgot..." Michael took out the cell phone and turned on the camera. He took a few picture with his penis still inside Ethan's mouth, and a few more as he pulled the penis out, then finally after Michael had took a step back and got the whole mess on camera. Michael sighed slightly as Ethan requested to be abused over the window. He knew Ethan wasn't going to be satisfied so easily, but the state of Ethan's body isn't really up for another round of fucking by his monstrous length.

 

"We really need to do something about that ridiculous sexual appetite of yours..." He leaned down and kissed Ethan passionately, his tongue mingled with Ethan's, playing with the slimy cum still filling every corner of Ethan's mouth. Then he began to strip everything off Ethan's body until he was fully naked, and he picked him up easily as he walked towards the balcony, finally dropping him in front of the glass door.

 

"I think it's about time we teach you some self control, but I can't beat it in you, no, you'll simply get turned on from it! What can I do to teach you a lesson?" Michael said as he leaned down and began to kiss on Ethan's body, licking and biting, leaving countless red marks all over. Then he seemed to had an idea and looked up at Ethan with a devious smile. "Make you cum and leave you unable to move, you say?"

 

Michael got up from Ethan's body and moved to straddle Ethan, he reached his hand back and held Ethan's penis, still covered by his own cum. Michael guided the tip of Ethan's length to his own entrance at the back and pressed his body downward, the entrance was already filled by slimy liquid which allowed it to take in Ethan's penis easily. Unlike how normally a man's rear only wrap tightly around the entrance, Michael' rear wrapped around Ethan's cock perfectly from tip to bottom, almost as if his ass was made to accommodate Ethan's cock in the first place.

 

Michael could see the dissatisfaction in Ethan's eyes. He knew this wasn't what Ethan had in mind. But Michael didn't want to cause more damage to Ethan's rear, plus he wasn't about the let Ethan enjoy himself too much. Suddenly the inside of Michael's rear wrapping tightly around Ethan's penis began to wriggle, squirm almost violently. Countless little bumps formed on the intestinal walls, stimulating all the sensitive parts without any remorse. Simultaneously Michael began to work his waist, taking Ethan's penis in and out of his body. Despite the ferocity of his movements Michael was only panting slightly, and smiled asking: "Hey Ethan, what's the highest number you've reached cumming in a row? Ever came so many times that blood came out instead of sperm?"

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Ethan whined in obvious dissatisfaction at the words he heard, absolutely hating the sound of them. He still kissed back, hungrily greeting the tongue inside his mouth, moans slipping past his lips. As he was dropped in front of the glass door, the man crawled backwards until he was fully outside, the nice summer air warming his skin. He moaned softly, lustfully as Michael began leaving marks over his body, adoring each and every single one. He loved being marked, mostly because that, too, caused bits of pain.

 

His eyes lit up as the other seemed to have had an idea, but the start of it, at least, he didn't like. "No, get off-... Ahh!" A cry of bliss suddenly left his mouth as the doll's ass squeezed around his cock, beginning to stimulate it to the edge of it being painful. As Michael began riding him, Ethan had to admit - it was pretty amazing. He couldn't get off sex if it wasn't painful, and this really was... "N-No..." He moaned out a response, his hands placed firmly on the doll's hips, digging into his skin. His head fell backwards as he dug his nails into the flesh, a loud moan of pleasure leaving his mouth.

 

"Choke me, please!" Ethan begged, his toes curling with another loud moan as he shot his second load, now into the doll. He got tired quickly, his breathing heavy, uneven. As his eyes rolled up in bliss, the man felt tears running down his cheeks again from the pure pleasure he got. The pain wasn't something bad for him, it was amazing... Like spices to a delicious food. "More, more!" He screamed, secretly hoping that other people could hear his desperate pleads.

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Michael moaned slightly when Ethan butt, but smiled knowing that's the sign that he's doing the right him to pleasure, and torture Ethan. He figured with Ethan's taste in sex he's probably into suffocation play so he wasn't surprised when the request came out of his mouth. He wrapped his fingers around Ethan's neck and tightened the grip. He was careful to keep an eye on Ethan's condition and let go whenever it came close to being really harmful. But choking him served another purposes, since they're on the balcony in broad day light Michael was worried Ethan's moans would attract unwanted attention, it allowed Michael to limit the sound Ethan could let out.

 

Michael let out a joyful moan when he felt Ethan's climax. It's always exhilarating when he brought his masters to climax. Their pleasure was his pleasure, their ecstasy was his ecstasy. He exist to serve and they existed to be served. And Michael was beginning to realize that in Ethan's case, serving him means to abuse him, torture him, control him, dominate him, because that's what Ethan wants from him. Michael leaned down and began to kiss Ethan passionately, while he continued to work his hip intending to bring Ethan to another and another, and another climax, until even an insatiable slut like Ethan can't take it anymore.

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Ethan got near the edge of suffocating when Michael complied, wrapping his long fingers around his throat. it felt so goddamn good, he couldn't resist. The gasps for air were blissful, loud moans slipping out as well when he was allowed. As he was kissed, the man gripped onto the doll's hair tightly, keeping him close to himself as his toes curled in pure pleasure. Being the top wasn't so bad... Although he still felt like he was on the submissive side. He loved it.

 

The session tired him out immensely, making him cum three more times - after the last one, Ethan was a sweaty, drooling mess, tears running down his cheeks as it hurt to cum, it really did, but it still felt good. His head fell back against the ground, his heart beating like crazy. The man had left various scratches on Michael's body, although his own was covered in hickeys as well. His body fell heavy as he struggled to keep his eyes open, arms wrapped loosely around Michael's neck. "So good..." He whispered, although it felt like his cock was on fire. He wasn't sure how long it actually took for cum to actually reappear in his balls, but he felt it would take some time.

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Michael smiled with satisfaction seeing the expression on Ethan's face. He leaned back and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. At that moment he noticed some sound coming from the balcony of their neighbor nextdoor, he focused his senses and realized someone was coming out. Michael cursed himself for not paying enogh attention to the surroundings, and there wasn't enough time to go back indoors.

 

"We've got company." Michael said as he quickly got up grabbed the exhausted Ethan, hiding against the wall which formed a small blind spot from the neighbor's view. He heard the footsteps of Ethan's neighbor coming out to the balcony asking : "Is everything alright?! I thought I heard something."

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Ethan breathed heavily as he was picked up, a quiet whine slipping past his lips. Leaning against the doll, he could barely focus himself long enough to hear his neighbour. He couldn't even stand properly by himself. "Tell him I fell down... Hit something..." He muttered weakly, his voice hoarse. He wouldn't be able to say anything loud enough right now.

 

Ethan knew his cock looked red, that was for sure. He could barely feel it. The brunet breathed out a bit shakily, his eyes closing as he gave into the soothing darkness. He was so close to falling asleep... The man breathed out, his body falling limp against the doll. He was still awake, though barely. He wanted a bath... He had to get one installed as soon as possible. Crap, he also had to work on the project! Maybe after a nap.