“Grab your cock for me,” Ron ordered. “Do not come though.”
Ivan fisted his cock and slowly stroked as Ron worked his cock into Ivan’s ass. It felt weird in a good way feeling the toy gliding along the underside of his own cock, and made for a tight squeeze around his cock.
With the toy and his own cock fully seated inside Ivan, Ron paused and took a deep breath. Holding his own nut back would be tougher than he thought. Ivan looked so fucking sexy, deep in subspace already and staring up at him with a hooded gaze while making sweet, needy sounds as he slowly stroked his cock.
Only when Ron was sure Ivan was all-in on that one—marked by how he rocked his hips in time with Ron’s thrusts and desperately started begging for more—did Ron remove the dildo and grab another.
“Now this is Dick,” Ron said as he held the jelly dildo up and made it shake. “He don’t fuck around.”
Ivan’s eyes widened before he burst out laughing again. Ron quickly lubed that dildo and started working it into Ivan’s ass, along the underside of Ron’s cock.
Laughter quickly turned to moans. Ivan started stroking his cock harder and Ron could feel the man’s ass pulsing around his cock as space quickly grew tight again. Once that was seated inside him, Ron leaned forward and kissed him.
“How’s my boy?”
Ivan forced his eyes open and the helpless desperation there nearly made Ron’s cock explode. Ivan nodded.
Ron braced himself on one elbow and reached down to hold the dildo in place as he fucked Ivan. “You can come, baby, but try to make it last a little. This is fucking hot.”
* * * *
As Ivan’s ass grew used to the new intrusion, he had to admit yeah, it was damned hot.
Ron’s blue gaze drilled through his soul, pinning him in place.
He was going to spend the rest of his life with this man—he absolutely knew that without any doubt.
Slowly fisting his cock, Ivan tried to hold back despite how good this felt. The toy pressed Ron’s cock against Ivan’s prostate with every stroke. Even without jerking his cock he might be able to come like this.
“Okay, baby,” Ron said. “I’m close. Get it while you can.”
Ivan pumped faster, harder, concentrating his strokes on the head of his cock while focusing his gaze on Ron’s.
“That’s it, baby,” Ron whispered as he fucked him. “Give it all to me.”
There was that momentary struggle as his body tried to hold on and ride that high for a moment longer before he tipped over into an orgasm. This one felt more intense than most, his ass clamping down on Ron and the toy and making Ivan cry out from how strong it felt.
“That’s it.” Ron pulled out all the stops and drove his cock into him several more times before his body tensed and he groaned. “Fuck yeah.” He removed the toy and dropped it on the towel, but didn’t pull out. He kissed Ivan, caging him with his body now, gentle nips and nuzzles against his lips, loving teases.
“My beautiful boy,” Ron whispered. “Do you know how much I love you?”
“I never thought it was possible to love like this. To feel so…happy.”
Ron nuzzled noses with him. “Let’s see how happy you are when we have three teenaged girls all PMSing at the same time.”
“That’s when Eve and I stand back and let you and Kimbra take the incoming fire.”
Ron snorted. “Gonna hide behind the big, bad Viking daddy, huh?”
“Yeah, because how else am I gonna have your back, Sir? I’ll always have your back.”
“Even when I make horrible dildo puns?”
Ivan nipped Ron’s bottom lip, lightly sucking on it. “Well, I am a masochist.”
“I’ve created a monster.”
“And yet you still love me.”
Ron’s smile lit every last nook and cranny in Ivan’s soul, chasing away all shadows. “Damn right, I do.”
THE END
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