Page 77 of Tough Guy


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“Press it again. Feels the same.” Fabian drummed his fingers on the mattress, waiting. “Ryan?”

“I pressed it.”

Fabian let out an exasperated sigh. “This sucks. Press it again. And I swear to god if—aaah!” Fabian arched off the bed as the toy suddenly rattled like a busted washing machine inside him. “Turn it off! What the fuck! Turn it off!”

Ryan turned it off, and Fabian could see that he was trying not to laugh.

Fabian glared at him. “Next time I’m going to stick weird toys inyourass, Giggles.”

“Seems to go from zero to a hundred in a hurry, huh?”

He huffed. “I’m almost scared to suggest this, but I suppose we shouldtrythe thrusting feature.”

“You sure?”

“Yes. But lowest setting only!”

Ryan nodded, still biting his lip to hold back laughter, and pressed the bottom button.

“Ow! Fuck! Stop! Take it out!”

Ryan removed the toy as fast as he could without hurting Fabian. “What did it do?”

“God, it was, like,pinchingthe inside of my ass. It was not a good feeling.”

Ryan frowned at the toy as if he was thinking about punching it, which made Fabian laugh. “Just throw it in the sink.”

Ryan darted to the bathroom, where he presumably dropped the terrible toy into the sink, and returned to the bed. “So it’s not getting a good review?”

They both cracked up, laughing until they became tangled in each other on the bed. “Oh god,” Fabian wheezed, “this was supposed to be such a sexy evening.”

“It’s still sexy,” Ryan assured him, and kissed Fabian’s hair. “Sorry that toy didn’t work right, because I loved watching you take it.”

“Didyou?”

“Mmhm.” Ryan shifted them so Fabian was flat on his back, Ryan covering him, and kissed him breathless. Ryan’s cock had probably flagged a bit during the sex toy disaster and the laughing fit that followed, but it was like steel now. Fabian pressed his own erection against Ryan’s stomach, letting him know that he was very much still interested in more.

“I have condoms. If you’d like to fuck me.”

Ryan froze. “Could I?”

“No sense in wasting all that prep work,” Fabian said with a wry smile. Then he kissed Ryan’s cheek and whispered. “I have been dying to have that cock in me. So, yes, Ryan. You can fuck me.Pleasefuck me.”

Ryan growled and wrapped one of his giant hands around Fabian’s aching cock. When he stroked, Fabian cried out like he’d been electrocuted.

“God, you’re so hard with that thing on,” Ryan said, one finger tracing the ring of silicone that was wrapped snug around Fabian’s cock and balls. “Can I suck you?”

“Oh, I suppose,” Fabian said with an exaggerated sigh.

Ryan’s lips twitched up in a bit of a smile, and then he slid down to take Fabian into his mouth. It was heavenly, and even more so when Ryan thrust two fingers inside him.

“Oh, Ryan. Yes. Just like that.”

Ryan pulled off and said, “Want you to come.”

“I definitely will. Especially if—aah.” Fabian shuddered when Ryan sucked his tight ball sac into his mouth. “Oh, I love that. Keep going.” Fabian put a hand around his own cock and stroked, loving the triple sensation of having his ass, balls, and cock stimulated.

“I’m close. Fuck.” God, it was embarrassing how easily Fabian came undone, even with a cock ring, but there was nothing to be done about it. His whole body was trembling with the need for release.