Disclaimer: This story is a purely lust-driven work of fiction and not meant to imply anything about the sexuality of the characters or the actors behind the roles. General Hospital, and its characters, are property of ABC and Disney, and I have no affiliation with either.
This is a story of graphic sexual nature, and adult language, and should only be viewed by persons over 18 years of age.
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"The Endless Night", part 3 GH: Jason/Zander
Zander rolled onto his side on the cold bathroom floor and stood up. He still wanted Jason's cock. It was like a drug now; it started to feel weird for it not to be inside Zander's ass. Zander struggled to his feet and ventured down the hall to Jason's bedroom. Zander swung the door open and zeroed his gaze in on Jason, standing in front of his bed, gleaming with sweat or steam. Jason couldn't believe Zander was back. Zander's eyes were more drawn to Jason's cock at that point than ever before. Beads of moisture trickled down Jason's body.
"I'm tired of fucking you Zander, how much harder do I need to fuck you before you just pass out?" Jason asks, annoyed. "I'm not trying to bother you Jason, but all you have to do is lay there. I just want your cock. That's all I need. You can just shut up and lay there," Zander rationalizes, approaching him slowly. "Besides Jason, I don't think you'll ever run out of cum for me. I don't think we will ever be in a room together again without getting rock hard and remembering this one night where nothing mattered and we could just satisfy our most basic, animalistic needs. I don't think I'll ever be alone with you again and be able to stop myself from unzipping your pants and getting you to fuck my brains out until dawn. I want you Jason, and your cock won't let me down," Zander said with a confidence as his strong hand worked Jason's cock. Jason was rock hard, sure enough, and Zander couldn't touch him without bringing out Jason's urge to fuck.
Jason's cock waved around like a ten-foot pole in front of him as he reclined on his bed. Zander crouched over Jason's cock and marveled at it. It was so big and thick that it never took much to get it into an erection. It was almost as if Jason had enough testosterone pumping through him that his cock was always erect to some degree. Jason watched Zander as Zander rolled his palm over Jason's cock, back and forth, back and forth... Zander kneaded it like a mound of dough, and stared at it, watching it thicken with every stroke, watching every vein become more pronounced as Zander's hand continued his upward motion. Jason watched as Zander's eyes never broke away from Jason's cock. Jason filled with pride as his massive cock stood tall, ready to fill Zander's unquenchable need. Jason and Zander's eyes locked as Zander positioned his ass over Jason's tip and lowered himself, impaling his hole on Jason's thick shaft. Zander moaned as it filled him to the deepest depth. Zander rose slightly and lowered himself harder. Jason couldn't take his eyes off him.
Jason realized his hands were massaging up Zander's thighs and Jason controlled himself by reaching back and gripping the headboard behind him tightly. Zander ran his hands over Jason's now flexed chest while he rode Jason the stallion faster and faster. Zander rose and fell on top of Jason and ripples of euphoria clouded Zander's head. Every time Jason's cock entered him, it felt thicker, stronger, and firmer. Jason's hands were getting sore from the death grip he had on the headboard trying to stay true to the deal and just lay there while Zander conquered Jason's cock. Jason had the willpower, he knew he did. But Zander was so fucking sexy and Zander needed it so fucking bad. It was all Jason could do not to tear the headboard off the bed, throw Zander down and fuck him five times as hard as he fucked him on the bathroom floor. Jason tried channeling all this energy directly into his powerful cock, and he felt the surges running through the length of his shaft.
Zander was going to cum again from the stimulation Jason was providing him up his ass. Zander felt it rushing through him, the energy, the passion, and Zander's hands ran down Jason's face. Zander's fingers slipped into Jason mouth and he swallowed them up as if it was his first meal after months of starvation. Jason couldn't stand the restraint anymore. "I can't!" Jason screamed. He couldn't control himself. Jason released the headboard and forced his body on top of Zander's. Zander was on his back now as Jason fucked him violently. Zander screamed, loving every ounce of brutality and every inch of Jason's generous girth. Jason's hands grabbed Zander at the sides of his head and forced the orgasmic Zander to open his eyes. "Look at me you bitch!" Jason demanded. Zander stared into Jason's eyes as Jason fucked him harder and slower. Jason's cock exploded inside Zander and neither of them made a sound. Nothing changed but their eyes. They were talking to each other through the orgasm, but not a word passed their lips. Jason told him with his eyes how much he loved it. Zander told Jason with his eyes just how much he needed Jason to keep shoving himself up inside him. Jason milked his cock to the last drop inside Zander before pulling out.
"I can't stop myself when you want me this bad," Jason admits, finally conceding that Zander had some kind of power over him. "Well next time Jason, don't just brush up against my ass when we're playing pool and keep walking. Throw me on the pool table, rip my fucking jeans off and do it all the way. And we'll go all night."
Zander and Jason caught their breaths as they laid down on the bed beside each other, cocks red with overuse. "It's your fault for having such a huge fucking cock." Zander smiles, staring at it while it throbbed, coming down from its latest peak. Jason watched the sweat run down Zander's face, and then looked at Zander's tight, heaving, glistening chest. Jason cock surged once more, and Jason's face turned hungry.
"You know what?" Jason breathed, "This huge fucking cock wants more of that hot fucking ass." Without a word, Zander reached down and pulled his legs up toward his shoulders, making his worn out ass readily available. "Get up," Jason ordered him. Zander refused to argue and stood up at the side of the bed. Jason rose up on his knees, cock standing proud yet again, and then climbed off the bed, standing in front of Zander. Jason wrapped his arms around Zander, and Zander threw his over Jason's shoulders. Jason's firm hands slid down Zander's ass, gripped the back of Zander's thighs, and lifted Zander up. Zander, sufficiently surprised, wrapped his legs tightly around Jason's waist, staring at the chiseled cheekbone an inch away from his mouth. Jason's hand massaged Zander's expanded hole, and then guided Zander's ass down on Jason's massive cock. Zander tried to steady himself by resting his feet on the bed and using it as a springboard as Jason shoved Zander's body up and down on Jason's cock. But Jason soon started carrying Zander out of the room, Jason's cock holding up Zander's body, and one hand supporting one of Zander's thighs.
With every step, Zander bounced up and down on Jason's powerful rod, and Zander eased his lips in between Jason's. In return, Jason thrust his tongue into Zander's waiting mouth. Zander felt Jason carrying him down the stairs, each step bouncing Jason's cock deeper into Zander's hot tunnel. No matter how jarring the walk across the first floor living room, Jason's cock never came out of Zander's ass. Zander felt Jason stop walking, and Jason lowered Zander back until he felt a hard, felt-covered surface at his back. Jason had laid him on the pool table. He climbed up on the table with Zander, and shoved himself deep inside him once again. Zander let out a deep groan from the unmatched force of Jason's thrust.
"Yeah, you like that, Zander?" Jason grunts, thrusting harder and harder. Zander pawed at Jason's ass, helping his fuck, which only made Jason fuck him harder since Zander obviously wasn't getting it deep enough.
As they got lost in each other, they didn't pay attention to the knock on the door, until it became increasingly louder and more urgent. Their frustrations with whoever was at the door made them moan and grunt louder to drown out the knocking. When they still continued knocking, Jason finally exploded "GO THE FUCK AWAY!" as he pounded Zander's ass. Zander whimpered, trying to back up Jason's order, "Go... Go away..." Finally, the door opened, and Lucky entered, wondering what all the strange noises were about. Lucky's mouth dropped, speechless at the sight of Jason plowing Zander's ass. Jason looked up at Lucky, not interrupting the rhythm of his fuck, and even unconsciously licking his lips at the sight of Lucky.
Part 4, coming soon: Jason and Zander get Lucky...