Just think about everything I'll do after," he whispered before straightening back up and slicking lube across the tip of the nozzle and his own fingers. "Okay."
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9 years ago
Brendon leaned down, reaching for the bottle of lubricant, letting himself hover over Ryan for a moment, his breath tickling the back of the boy's neck
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9 years ago
Don't sound so disappointed," the boy chided softly. "You can keep your fingers in for a second."
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9 years ago
He started as he heard the click from Brendon hanging the bag. "Already?
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9 years ago
He didn't even bother with more lubricant before pressing a third finger in, moaning outright at the stretch.
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9 years ago
He was already loose from the plug so it was an easy intrusion.
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9 years ago
And then his fingers were poised, resting against his entrance before pressing in.
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9 years ago
Ryan flushed warm from the compliment, his wrist sliding down along his waist, hipbone, the curve of his a**.
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9 years ago
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"You're so f****** hot like that, baby," Brendon purred, from the sink where the bag was nearly half full. "Now, go ahead."
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9 years ago
It was cold to the initial touch, but warmed up as his fingers moved.
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9 years ago
Ryan picked up the bottle, desperate to fill himself as he opened it, dripping some of the lubricant onto his fingers and rubbing them.
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9 years ago
He glanced up at the mirror, watching the boy set the glass plug on the edge of the tub next to the bottle of lubricant.
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9 years ago
Brendon felt a small tremor run through his body as he heard the soft m**** coming from the bathtub, knew the other boy had just extracted the plug.
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9 years ago
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It hurt enough on it's own, was degrading enough on it's own, Brendon didn't need to add anything to that.
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9 years ago
No name-calling or hair pulling or punishments for noises of pain.
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9 years ago
It was the gentlest of their "darker" interludes.
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9 years ago
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"Go ahead and take the plug out, baby." His voice was soft, gentle. "And start with your fingers."
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9 years ago
The hook was already hanging from the shower curtain so Brendon could hang the bag as soon as it was full.
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9 years ago
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Brendon nodded again, reaching out to stroke Ryan's hair before standing back up and returning to the sink, where all of the equipment was spread out
Just think about everything I'll do after," he whispered before straightening back up and slicking lube across the tip of the nozzle and his own fingers. "Okay."
Brendon leaned down, reaching for the bottle of lubricant, letting himself hover over Ryan for a moment, his breath tickling the back of the boy's neck
Don't sound so disappointed," the boy chided softly. "You can keep your fingers in for a second."
He started as he heard the click from Brendon hanging the bag. "Already?
He didn't even bother with more lubricant before pressing a third finger in, moaning outright at the stretch.
He was already loose from the plug so it was an easy intrusion.
And then his fingers were poised, resting against his entrance before pressing in.
Ryan flushed warm from the compliment, his wrist sliding down along his waist, hipbone, the curve of his a**.
"You're so f****** hot like that, baby," Brendon purred, from the sink where the bag was nearly half full. "Now, go ahead."
It was cold to the initial touch, but warmed up as his fingers moved.
Ryan picked up the bottle, desperate to fill himself as he opened it, dripping some of the lubricant onto his fingers and rubbing them.
He glanced up at the mirror, watching the boy set the glass plug on the edge of the tub next to the bottle of lubricant.
Brendon felt a small tremor run through his body as he heard the soft m**** coming from the bathtub, knew the other boy had just extracted the plug.
It hurt enough on it's own, was degrading enough on it's own, Brendon didn't need to add anything to that.
No name-calling or hair pulling or punishments for noises of pain.
It was the gentlest of their "darker" interludes.
"Go ahead and take the plug out, baby." His voice was soft, gentle. "And start with your fingers."
The hook was already hanging from the shower curtain so Brendon could hang the bag as soon as it was full.
Brendon nodded again, reaching out to stroke Ryan's hair before standing back up and returning to the sink, where all of the equipment was spread out
"It's fine."