Room 21, No Tell Motel, Unknown City, Unknown State....
Lonnie knew better than anyone how to push Lex's buttons and even worse, he had been well aware of what turned him on as he continued to squeeze the backside of the now whimpering younger blond teen. Lex moaned in reaction to feeling the rough hands of his older lover move along his smooth flesh and stopped his assault of sorts as he ran his fingers down the smirking man's chest. While he'd still been upset that Lonnie had gone out that night, he couldn't stay angry given how good the sly dog was making him feel in the wake of his scheme to make him want him.
Lonnie smirked when he noted that Lex began biting his lower lip in reaction to the slow form of sexual torment he'd been dishing out. Lex began to slowly rub his body back n forth along his own making it extremely difficult to quell his temper as their skin came into contact and the heat of desire began to take hold of them both.
While Lex had only been sixteen years old, their association had been more or less three months in the making. Lonnie happened upon the farmhouse where the lad was staying alone following the subsequent deaths of his grandparents whom were his only guardians after being legally declared an adult and inheriting their life insurance money and the farm as a result.
The timid teen spent much of time on the farm as he wasn't well received at school and had no friends to speak of. Lonnie had figured out why the boy was socially awkward and that he spent the better part of his life being labeled a freak of sorts due to a birth defect pertaining to his sexual organs and hormone levels that made it difficult to tell whether he was a boy at all despite not being feminine in the least.
Lex managed the farm well enough and it was paid off so he didn't need to worry much about anything aside from the bills, he dutifully paid every month. He managed to get a few odd jobs here and there for extra cash and sometimes people were nice to him. Usually, girls that no one else had been especially kind to but it was better than being largely ignored or forgotten about.
As far as his sexual preferences had gone, Lex was always attracted to women but they never seemed to want to give a scrawny pale boy like him the time of day. His cock was average at best and he didn't have any experience with many social interactions.
The day he met Lonnie, the older man had cornered him in his kitchen and put a knife to his throat. Lonnie had recently escaped from some place and Lex had never asked where as they managed to get on just fine when Lex's attraction to the older man got the better of him and Lonnie ended up having sex with him on the kitchen table after finding out about the lad's his most guarded secret.
Lonnie gripped the back of Lex's head and pulled him down into a heated kiss rendering the previously enraged teen helpless in the wake of his growing desire for his lover to have his way with him.
Lex's attraction to Lonnie was something not even he expected and being that the man had been the first person to ever touch him intimately, it was an odd experience to say the least. The olderman was a cocky, self important jerk but he was the only person whom had even taken a remote interest in the lonely blond lad even with all his newly acquired wealth and ownership of the family farm.
As far as Lonnie's taste went, he was more or less heavily attracted to blond haired, blue eyed women. His interest in Lex had been something of a shock to him as well but years of loneliness and being trapped on a random farm during a violent blizzard was more than enough to make even the whimpering blond lad appealing in the wake of everything that had befallen him.
Lex enjoyed how free Lonnie seemed to be in terms of going after what he wanted. He'd been a breath of fresh air and someone that he had no problem living vicariously through as Lonnie was all about going for what pleased him in that moment. It just so happened that at the right time Lex had been what pleased him then and they had been together ever since.
Aside from the frequent notion of the older man to bed nearly any woman he came across, their relationship, although unconventional at times was something Lex that contributed to the once lonely boy thriving in terms of having his own life and being capable of sustaining it.
Lonnie continued to kiss the weak in the knees lad as he cleverly maneuvered to have the boy with his back pressed against the mattress while he towered above him, his larger body pressing the lad between the soft sheets and his own heated form was ideal for Lonnie as he preferred being on top when it came to matters such as this.
The older man had a domineering streak a mile wide as he settled into his favorite position crushing his already aroused and larger appendage against the pelvis of his younger lover whom continued to moan out loud in the wake of having his lover nibble at the exposed flesh of his neck and ear.
Lex continued to ignore the fact that Lonnie had spent the night with some random whore even as the stench of sweat, sex, and booze radiated off the older man in waves. It wasn't the first time Lonnie had taken a woman to bed and then climbed into bed with him right after the encounter and he knew very well that it wouldn't possibly be the last, but that didn't stop it from hurting his feelings in the long run.
Lonnie met Lex's intense gaze with a bit of heat behind his eyes as he captured his lips once more. His minor brand of manipulation seemed to have done the trick, or perhaps the drug the four assholes had given the lad had something to do with making him more susceptible to his advances in that moment, either way, Lonnie was in full control of the situation and he knew exactly how he was going to direct it from there.