This morning, when I inserted the toy, I checked myself out in the mirror. The erotic sight turned me on almost as much as the thought of wearing the plug all day so I’m ready for Jake.
“Did you wear this for me?” he rasps, palming himself inside his pants. The pouch of the jockstrap keeps my hard cock trapped, adding to the rush of pleasure as his captivating eyes devour me whole.
“I woke up thinking about you. And since we didn’t see each other yesterday, I wanted to make up for it.”
“This is so hot. If I’d known you wanted me this much, I’ve have given you my cock first thing in the morning.”
I imagine that. Getting up, opening the door, then being pushed down on the bed… He’d fuck me quick and dirty, just to get the edge off. Just so I can last until lunch when he’d make a mess of me once more. Then in the evening. If we lived together, he could do it in the middle of the night, too. Or he could wake me up sucking my dick and fingering me.
He slides his pants down and takes out his erection. It’s flushed and angry and it makes my mouth water. “But… knowing you’ve been horny for me all day… Fuck, you’ve no idea what it does to me.”
Liquid fire flows through my veins. I can sense his desperation. I can smell it. It blows my mind. I want to feel him. I need him.
I saunter over to the bathroom and pause. “Come and show me then.”
Chapter 12
Jake
I have ironclad self-control.Usually that is. But as Ethan disappears into the bathroom, I feel something snap inside me. I spring up and dash over, blind but for the one imperative of getting my hands on him.
He yelps as I yank him into me and press his back into the wall. He’s just turned the water on. I still have my clothes on, but I don’t care when he’s desperately returning my kiss as I grope his rigid cock through his soaked jockstrap.
I’m painfully hard. I’ve never been so turned on. It’s like he knows what buttons to push without even trying. Keeping himself on edge for me all day… it explains things. His dirty kisses, his greedy hands. He was trying to rile me up.
Tongues locked in a clash for dominance, we kiss. I overpower him, pressing my length into his thigh as I ravage his mouth. I’m already addicted to him, and his naughty stunt today only fuels it further. He could’ve jerked off in the morning. But he didn’t. He wanted to be horny for me all day. It’s driving me crazy.
“I want to fuck you from behind,” I whisper, nipping his earlobe. “I want to watch your hole stretch around my cock and take it.”
“Yess…” He humps my leg, chasing friction. “Anything you want. Just make me feel good or I’ll lose my mind.”
Fuck. I love seeing him like this. So lost to arousal. If I figure out a way so we can work, I’ll make sure he’s always horny for me.
Looping my arms under Ethan’s ass, I lift him up. We kiss sloppily as I carry him to the bed and toss a towel on the blankets. Throwing him on top, I get rid of my clothes and place one knee on the edge of the mattress. He scurries closer and props himself on his knees, pushing his ass up.
My head spins and my heart pounds like it’s run a marathon. The butt plug looks unfairly sexy on him. The end is a deep blue gem which is a stark contrast to his pale skin. His pink rim is stretched around it deliciously, making me want to lick it. But first, I want the jockstrap off.
Shuffling left and right, I get it off him. His smooth cock springs free, leaking pre-cum on the towel. It’s flushed angrily, betraying how desperate his body is for me.
“You are beautiful,” I speak into his skin, kissing the peaks of his spine. “Imagine being like this for me every day.” I wrap my fingers around his cock, thumbing the slit. “Horny and leaking. Desperate to have my dick filling you up like the other night.”
“Fuck. Yes. Please, Jake. I need you inside me.”
“Yeah? You do, don’t you? That’s why you’re wearing the plug. You felt too empty without me.”
He moans, fucking into my hand. “Yess. I love how big you are. It felt amazing falling asleep with you still inside me.”
It did for me, too. So much so, I couldn’t stop thinking about it last night. Despite how tired I was after my long shift, Icouldn’t sleep for hours. It felt like something was missing, like my bed was suddenly too big and cold.
And now it’s perfect. With Ethan in my arms, everything is in its place. So if sex is how I can convince him to give us a try, I’ll give him the best fuck of his life. I’ll make sure that after today, he’s addicted to me physically. He’s already halfway there.
I straighten up and grab the lube I’ve prepared. I slick myself generously and line up my cock, teasing Ethan’s still plugged hole. He’s not stretched enough to take both my cock and the toy, but it’s certainly something we can build up to with time and practice.
Slowly, I take out the plug. His pink rim relaxes once the toy is out, but it will take a little time before it’s back to its normal tightness. Spreading Ethan’s cheeks, I study his hole. It clenches, then unclenches, looking like it’s just been fucked. It’s lovely and ready for me.
I slide in easily, loving every second of it. Wet heat engulfs me, squeezing me as I push deeper. Ethan lets out a deep groan that reverberates through my entire body. I can’t wait to hear his cries of pleasure when I start moving.
I don’t do that immediately, though. Even if he’s worn a toy, I’m still bigger than it, so I let him get used to my size first. He begins complaining, clearly getting impatient. I noticed it last time, too—he’s a bit of a brat in bed and I’m here for it. I love teasing him as much as I love pleasing him.
