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“Hey, come on, man. This is our charity,” Roman says from behind Kendall as Anna walks away after dropping the bombshell that Eva had made her come, “how much a plate? You gotta get at least a blow job. That’s the law.”
“That’s not the law,” Kendall replies.
“Well, it’s the ethical code, then. And I hate to say this, but she’s behaved rather unethically here.”
Kendall can’t hear another second of it, he grabs onto Roman’s wrist and drags him out of the room.
Roman is sputtering some nonsense as Kendall leads them away.
There’s a bathroom near them which Kendall pulls them into.
He needs Roman to be taught a lesson. If nobody else is going to do it, Kendall will do it for them.
“Get on your knees,” Kendall tells him, letting go of Roman’s wrist as he locks the bathroom from the inside.
“What the fuck?” Roman looks at him with increasing amounts of panic.
“It’s the law?” Kendall questions him back.
“No- come on?” Roman’s face has fallen pathetically and he’s staring at Kendall with a stricken look.
“It’s the law,” Kendall grits out, he punctuates his words by grabbing hold of Roman again and pushing down on his shoulder so he will start to go down to the floor.
Roman doesn’t attempt to fight him and collapses onto the floor without much more force.
Kendall undoes his trousers so he can get his cock out.
Roman’s staring up at him with an unsure glint in his eyes, he’s not trying to stop Kendall but he clearly doesn’t understand the depth of the situation.
Kendall is going to get him to choke on his cock, to prove how wrong he is, and finally make him understand the shit he says isn’t right.
Kendall’s cock is out of his slacks, hanging there becoming harder with each violent thought that crosses his mind about what he’s going to do to Roman.
Roman visibly swallows as he watches Kendall’s cock harden out and grow bigger.
Kendall grabs hold of Roman’s shoulders and slams Roman’s face into his cock.
He smushes Roman’s face against his cock until he can hear Roman start to weep at how his nose is being crushed against Kendall’s cock.
Then once Roman is becoming hurt, he pulls Roman’s face away and gently guides his mouth to his cock.
Roman opens his mouth tentatively, Kendall knows he’s faking not knowing what to do. Kendall isn’t stupid. He’s heard about the things his brother gets up to.
“Don’t pretend you don’t know how to do this,” Kendall tells Roman as Roman slowly takes his cock between his lips.
Roman doesn’t move to say anything but he does pull a face at Kendall as if he does want to make a comment but he opens his mouth wider and starts to swallow Kendall down.
Roman’s wet mouth feels beautiful around Kendall’s cock.
If this was more about them both enjoying it, Kendall would keep him there for hours just like this but he couldn’t do this now.
He needed to make Roman cry around his cock.
“It’s the ethical code to not be slow when someone’s busy,” Kendall tells Roman. Roman chokes as he starts to quicken his pace on Kendall’s cock.
“Still too slow,” Kendall announces as he takes hold of Roman’s hair and pushes him more firmly down onto his cock. He holds Roman down at the base until tears leak out of Roman’s eyes from the pain he’s causing him and he’s retching violently around Kendall’s cock.
Kendall only loosens up because he doesn’t want to have vomit smeared on his cock.
He watches as the tears clump Roman’s eyelashes together and Roman’s expression becomes even smaller.
Kendall repeats his process again after giving Roman a small bit of breathing space to get himself under control, he smoothers Roman deep on his cock until Roman is so violently broken apart that Kendall feels like Roman knows not to say anything like he did again.
Kendall pulls out of Roman’s throat without a word, the small scrape of Roman’s teeth is worth it for the shock on Roman’s face as Kendall shoots cum all over it.
Kendall tucks himself away as he takes in how red Roman’s eyes are, how puffy they are too and how that puffiness matches the red mess of Roman’s lips.
“Is that the law?” Kendall asks Roman condescendingly.
Roman shakes his head and croaks out, “no.”
Kendall pats him on the head, like he’s been a good boy, before he unlocks the bathroom door and lets himself out.
That should teach him.
(If it doesn’t, Kendall wouldn’t object to going again.)