Under the circumstances, Chester was level 32. The boy with the Lock could feel the influence of the Key finally begin to take hold of him. It was inside of him for real. An undercooked level 1 Key was still no match for a level 32 veteran Lock. It was just at the very surface of the Lock. Even though Chester could feel Kyle's presence inside of his body more sharply than ever, he could still resist the Bond. Kyle took a couple of minutes to steady himself again. "Just stop already. You have to have red balls by now!" Chester whined. He was still tied down. There was no way he could escape at the moment. He was totally at Kyle's mercy. "Now that I've gotten my third wind, it's time to finally break down that Lock of yours." he panted. His eyes had confidence in them. He gave Chester 6 more pumps before he could not go further. His Lock had leveled up again. This was the 330th penetration. It came in handy as, to both of their surprise, the progress of the Blue Key was cumulative. Every thrust got further and further inside the Lock. Kyle was over a sixth of the way inside. The Lock tingled.
If it was not for the knock on the door, Kyle would keep going. He was very determined. "It's the police. We have a wellness check for a Chester Hunt." came the voice on the other side of the door. "Help!! I'm-" was all he got out before Kyle covered up his face. Chester tried to get his mouth free, but Kyle had an iron grip. It was too late. He was heard by the officer and by Matt. "He's in there! I just heard him." The cop began to bang on the door. Kyle was not stupid. He knew he had to cut his loses and flee the motel. There was no way that he was going to be able to explain this to the police if he got caught. He scrambled to get his clothes before opening the sliding glass door to the inner courtyard of the motel. He ran down the pathway to the pool deck and then hopped the fence. 5 minutes later, the manager used the master key to open the room. Matt rushed inside and saw Chester tied up on the bed. His Lock was exposed due to his nakedness. Everyone could see all the cum that was leaking from his hole. "Get me out of here!" Chester snapped at them all. He was really pissed off.
Very quickly, he was cut loose. The knots could be undone at any time. Chester thanked the cop for freeing him. "Do you want to make a police report?" he asked looking at him skeptically. Chester knew what it looked like. He was a male Lock. He was caught going into a motel with a client for the second time. No one would believe that there was some vigilante group of Marked people going around. The thing everyone would suspect was that he was a prostitute that got caught and was on the verge of being trafficked. Chester also did not want his mother to worry. This was exactly the kind of thing she had warned him about since the Lock had appeared. "No. I needed help after being left here like this." he said with shame. The cop just nodded his head. "Well, you are free now. Take a shower, get your things and go." he said firmly. The policeman was trying to be considerate to the situation at hand here. Chester could respect that. There was a small bathroom with a shitty step in shower in the room. He wanted to clean himself up. Chester did his best to clean his ass. He missed a bit.
When he got in the cab with Matt, some of the cum leaked out of his ass and into his underwear. It was so uncomfortable. He was not going to say a word to Matt about it. How could he look his best friend in the face and admit what had just happened to his body. It was male pride. As soon as he got into Matt's house, he ran straight to the bathroom. He took his pants and underwear off and threw them in the washing machine. Chester then rushed into Matt's room to get a spare outfit. Matt's family had left a few just for him in case he had to stay for awhile with them. Just as he had finished changing, Matt entered the room. He did not say anything to him. Matt really did not know what to say. What could one say? What he ended up with in the end was "Want to play another couple of rounds with me?" Chester looked at the television with the game still on. He shrugged his shoulders and said "If you want to get destroyed again that badly. Let's go." Matt nodded his head. They played together for a couple of hours. Chester decided to go home. He wanted to see his mom at the moment.
