15. Wow
N oble paused right as he was about to step over the lip of the shower, his brow raising in question. “Generally, one does have to remove their clothes when they shower.”
Ollie blinked. “Oh! Right… Shower… We are here to shower.” The man swallowed nervously, as he dropped his gaze, seeming to grimace as he eyed himself.
Ah, so it had been a self-conscious question. Well, he could fix that.
Smirking, Noble moved in closer, quickly turning two of the knobs on the wall to Ollie’s right. He left the overhead shower off until it heated up, before crouching down in front of the man.
“Glasses or no glasses?”
“I…am pretty blind without them. Though I suppose I don’t need to see…but I would kind of like to.”
Noble chuckled. “Then they can stay on.”
He untied and removed one of Ollie’s boots and then the other, throwing both of them behind him and out of the shower. Tugging off the man’s socks next, he tossed those alongside the boots, before he picked the man’s right foot up, and lightly kissed the freckled top, flicking his eyes up to meet Ollie’s as he did.
There was a slight stench of sweat, but nothing too unpleasant. To him, the man smelled heavily like old books and apples.
Noble snorted at the slight twist of disgust on Ollie’s face. Oh, the little librarian had no doubt just remembered that he was ‘dirty’.
Dropping his foot, Noble slowly pulled the straps of the man’s overalls down over his arms, his fingers trailing as he went. The man shuddered a bit when he tapped his hips and ordered, “Stand.”
The flush had spread across his cheeks, and his ears looked to be on fire, but Ollie did so without saying a word. He tugged down the man’s overalls, snagging what felt like briefs as he went, and Ollie dutifully lifted one foot up after the other, allowing him to remove both.
Throwing those behind him, he had to say, the man looked rather adorable standing there in only a long sleeved, button-down shirt. It was long enough to cover most of him, and all the parts he wanted to see.
Ollie’s chest was rising and falling a bit faster now, as his hands lightly gripped at the bottom of his shirt. In his eyes, Noble saw a hint of shyness and uncertainty.
Smiling and never looking away, one by one he popped the buttons free. The skin his hands were brushing against felt hot to the touch. Glasses having fogged up slightly, the fabric rose faster and faster as the man’s breathing spiked with each button undone.
Tugging Ollie’s shirt off at last, Noble tossed it onto the pile behind him, licking his lips as he fully took the man in.
Ollie looked delectable, each freckle was worth kissing and sucking on. His smooth, porcelain skin was reddened by a flush, and there was a dusting of tiny brown flecks everywhere.
The little librarian’s rosy pink nipples were hard, as was his cock which jutted out from a patch of copper curls. The man had a bit of shape to his legs, and what had felt like a pretty nice ass when he’d had hold of it. But he was pretty sure Ollie’s waist was smaller than Noble’s thighs… Though, he admittedly had big thighs.
As much as he found the man mouthwatering, Ollie was also…tiny, just slim overall. Noble wasn’t sure if he should be worried that he could see the outline of his rib cage and hip bones. Not that Ollie’s eating habits had anything to do with him…whatever they were doing was not a permanent thing.
Ollie’s hands slid down, his arms wrapping around his stomach as the man stuttered, “T-too thin.”
Noble shook his head, whispering, “Beautiful.”
Pressing a kiss to Ollie’s stomach before he stood up, Noble reached over and turned the last knob, setting it to only rain down water in the middle of the shower.
Ollie jumped at the sudden spray. Noble’s smile widened when the little librarian let out a moan, closing his eyes as his head tilted back.
“Oh, that feels good.” Ollie groaned while the hot water streamed down his body, soaking his hair, and clearing the fog that had formed on his glasses.
He flinched, his eyes opening at the first touch of the man’s callused hands sliding up his sides. Ollie barely held back his complaint when the man maneuvered him to face the wall, out of the spray, shuddering as the cool air hit his now wet skin.
Noble reached over to the shelf on his left, which was lined with nondescript bottles, and pumped what he assumed must be soap into his hand. He heard Noble lathering up, and when the man’s hands returned to his body, suds were spread wherever they trailed.
Moaning, Ollie wiggled against the hard cock that was now pressing against the crack of his ass. His moans grew louder when Noble’s hands slid upward to pinch one of his nipples between two fingers.
“Yes, like that!” he whined, pressing into his hand as the man began to roll the bud between his soapy fingers.
Noble chuckled, kissing his shoulder lightly. The man then trailed his lips along it, before beginning to suck on his neck, nipping every so often as he soaped up his chest.
He couldn’t control the trembling when it started. His body felt like it was on fire wherever those callused hands touched him, but more than that, his nipples had always been sensitive. So, when both of Noble’s hands gripped his chest, he pleaded, “More! More,” as he once again pressed into the touch.
He moaned loudly as Noble squeezed his pecs. The man massaged the flesh there for a moment, before starting to rub and run his fingers back and forth over his bud again. Whimpering, his cock jerked and released a drop of pre-cum as the man plucked at them both, and pinched the pink buds hard.
He would have whined and complained when those hands abandoned his needy nipples and started to slide back down him, but Noble wrapping a hand around his cock stopped whatever thoughts he’d had. Ollie pumped his hips, moaning loudly while the man ran his hands over his prick and balls, soaping him up well.
Ollie let out a gasp as he suddenly found himself spun around, and pulled back under the water. The sound was cut off the moment Noble took his lips again, causing him to groan into the man’s mouth.
They continued to kiss while Noble soaped up his back, each movement causing him to shudder as his hard nipples brushed against the man’s chest hair.
Soon enough, those hands were probing between his ass. Ollie let out a needy whine, desperately kissing the man back as a finger pushed inside him, but he found himself breaking the kiss on a cry of protest when that same finger left him far, far too soon.
Noble laughed as he found himself staring down into the pouty glare that was being aimed his way. “I just thought we’d use actual lube instead of soap? I’ve always found I’m a bit too big for just soap.”
Ollie blinked, staring up at him through his wet glasses. “Lube—” His gaze flicked briefly down to his cock. “—would be good, yes.”
Chuckling, he reached over and pumped out two squirts of the waterproof lube that he kept in the far bottle on the shelf.
“You keep it in here?” the librarian rasped, sounding scandalized.
“Yes, I keep it in here. Never know when the mood may strike to jerk off.”
Ollie blinked again, before gasping. “Oh—OH! It’s for… You don’t… I-I mean—not that it’s any of my business!” The man winced.
Noble pecked him on the lips. “The only other person who has stepped foot in this shower besides me is…you.”
“Oh,” the man repeated, the sound softer this time.
“Oh, indeed.” He took Ollie’s lips in another searing kiss. The man instantly leaned into it, but startled slightly when Noble gripped his ass.
Probing Ollie’s hole with his lube-covered hand, he pushed a finger back inside. The man’s moans vibrated against his mouth, as the little librarian latched onto his shoulders.
“Yes, oh, yes!” Ollie cried, breaking the kiss when Noble slid another finger inside. “Yes, stretch me!”
The man whimpered as he stretched his fingers apart inside him, and began to thrust them in and out.
“Please, Noble. Stretch me more! Make it burn! I want to feel it tomorrow!”
Noble’s prick jerked hard, spurting drops of pre-cum at the continued stream of obscenities that left the man’s mouth. He hadn’t thought he liked talkative bed partners, but he was starting to think he just didn’t know or like his previous partners enough to listen to them talk.
Noble fucked him a few more times with two fingers, before adding a third.
“Oh, God, oh, God! Noble! Noble!” Ollie moaned sweetly, as he rode his hand, before suddenly, with a hiss, he shouted, “Too slow!”
Noble laughed while the man pulled away and began to tug him around. He let the smaller man turn him and push him back onto the bench.
Noble contentedly slid his hands along Ollie’s hips as the little librarian climbed onto his lap. The man tried to place his knees on both sides of him, but Noble’s thighs got in the way. Though he was pretty sure Ollie would have had trouble even if his thighs weren’t huge, given how short the man was.
After a few failed attempts that had Ollie awkwardly spreading his legs, the librarian eventually just settled in his lap with a cute, irritated huff, before grabbing onto his shoulders and using them, with his feet on the bench, to leverage himself up.
Noble’s grip tightened on Ollie’s hips, helping the man to hoist himself up. His eyes slid shut briefly on a groan as the man reached back and wrapped his small hand around his cock, shuddering when he felt the man’s slick hole against his tip.
But then Ollie suddenly froze, his eyes going wide, before he blurted out, “I’m on PrEP, and my most recent test shows I’m negative for everything else. I do prefer condoms, as well, as PrEP doesn’t do anything against other diseases. Though part of that is because I don’t always like the feeling of…well, cum in my butt. Sometimes it’s fine, but other times it’s not. And sometimes, I don’t actually know when it’s not. But as long as you are negative, and on PrEP, since we are in the shower, I’m sure it’s fine!”
Hah, that was a lot of words on one breath of air. To be honest, Noble usually wore condoms, but he was not on PrEP, as…well, he couldn’t actually contract HIV, or any of the other sexually transmitted diseases. But it wasn’t like he could say that, or actually explain why to Ollie, so he lied a bit. “Yes, to both. Negative and on PrEP.”
“Oh, good! Though, I suppose…we are both just taking each other’s word for it.”
Noble smiled. “I trust you.” He kissed the man then, not really wanting to hear if he trusted him, as that trust wouldn’t be deserved.
Ollie kissed him back, as he hoped he would. But Noble broke away on a groan, the sound mirrored by Ollie, as the crown of his cock popped past the tight rim of the man’s entrance.
“Hell, you are big!” Ollie whimpered. “Oh, so big!” The man kept babbling as he began to rock down onto him. “Thick too—oh!”
Noble laughed huskily. “You are a big stroke to my ego, Ollie.”
“Just the facts here.” Ollie giggled.
He kissed the man lightly. “Mmm, facts, hmm?”
“Yes!” The man gave him a peck in return, before lifting back up and plunging down, screaming, “Yes” for a very different reason.
Noble moaned as the tight heat swallowed him again. He pumped his hips upwards when Ollie did it again.
“So big!” Ollie whined.
Noble’s grip tightened on Ollie’s hips, growling low as the man rode him. He moved slowly at first, but soon enough, Ollie was bouncing in his lap. The sound of the man’s ass slapping against his thighs was audible over the spray of the shower. Pumping his hips to meet each thrust as the man slammed down, he held back for as long as he could. But as the seconds ticked by, and his orgasm approached, Ollie’s sweet, rambling cries sending him closer to the edge, he surged to his feet with his cock still buried in the man’s ass.
“Noble!” Ollie let out a startled yelp when he suddenly found himself lifted into the air. The sound was cut off as he slid all the way down the man’s cock, until it was pressing deep inside him. His grip on Noble’s shoulders tightening, Ollie wrapped his legs around the man’s waist as his back was pushed against the shower wall.
Noble pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in, drawing a cry from his lips as the man pegged his prostate. Ollie’s body had been trembling already, but he started to shake harder as the man did it again and again. His orgasm, which had been moments away when Noble had stood, came rushing back, along with a full body tingling sensation that spread through his core.
“Gonna come! Gonna come!” he screamed, before his orgasm finally rocked through him.
His ass clamped down around Nobel as the man continued to thrust. Ollie’s whole body clenched while his cock jerked and sprayed cum across his stomach and chest.
Noble fucked into him through each spurt, seeming to draw more out of him with each one. It was in the seconds after he had started to sag—Noble continuing to fuck into him while he gasped for air and his body shook apart further—that the other man found his own release. Noble came with a roar, Ollie shuddering while the hot liquid spurted inside him.
He sagged further into the wall as the man slowly stopped, before pulling out. He felt slightly hollow now, but there was also a nice soreness starting to settle in.
“Wow,” Ollie rasped, as he lazily wiped his glasses with his fingers.
Noble let out a breathy chuckle. “Wow?”
Ollie giggled. “Mhm, wow.” He eyed the man, with his wet hair and water, even now, trailing down his face. “So…round two?”
The man let out a barking laugh, before once again meeting his gaze, now with what seemed to be a twinkle in his eyes. “How about you finish your shower, I throw your clothes in the wash, and then…”
“Round two?” he asked with another excited giggle.
Noble pecked him on the lips. “Mm, round two.”
“YAY!”