Chapter Five
Jonah lay still as Torin climbed to his feet, crossing back into the bedroom. He was only out of sight for a few seconds before he returned, and Jonah saw how Torin’s eyes darkened as they travelled over the way he was lying there.
Jonah’s cock gave a valiant twitch in response. He pushed up onto his elbows when Torin settled between his legs, dropping the toy next to Jonah’s hip and stroking his thighs gently. Torin grinned at him, surging forward for a kiss.
“Pretty slut,” he murmured against Jonah’s mouth. Jonah groaned into the kiss and Torin reached between them, fingers dancing up Jonah’s shaft until Jonah whined, shying his hips away.
“It’s a little fiddly,” he said ruefully. “I told Ez it might be a pain to use, but he seems convinced people will like it anyway.”
Jonah spread his legs a little wider. “I’m sure I will,” he said and answered Torin’s grin with one of his own.
When he was signalled to move his legs, Jonah did, and Torin’s hands moved over him until he was a desperate, panting mess. Torin rubbed the toy over Jonah’s hole. When Jonah pushed back against it, he grinned.
“First things first…”
Jonah sat up a little more, watching as Torin unwrapped wannabe tentacles from around the toy. He met Jonah’s gaze for a second, and Jonah nodded. He wanted to see what the fake ones felt like on his skin.
They had suction pads along their length and Torin licked the length of one before he pressed it to Jonah’s inner thigh.
Jonah shivered. Another went on his right thigh, and Torin shot Jonah a cheeky grin before he wrapped one around his cock.
The whole time, he kept the head of the toy pressed against Jonah’s hole.
Jonah shifted on the tile. “I think I’m supposed to…”
“You can play with it for your video later. It’s my turn now.”
Jonah whined. Torin’s tentacles had wrapped around his own cock again and Jonah wanted them on him.
In him.
“You think you’re ready for this?”
Jonah nodded, and Torin pressed the toy harder against him. He was leaning over Jonah, one hand planted next to his shoulders, the other on the toy. Thick as it was, the first couple of inches slid inside easily and Jonah gasped at the sensation of being full again.
“Good boy,” Torin praised. “Let me fill your greedy hole.”
Jonah moaned. Torin pushed the toy in deeper, brushing Jonah’s prostate, and when Jonah cried out in surprise, he finally turned the toy on.
The tentacles attached to Jonah’s skin began to vibrate, sending shockwaves of pleasure down his thighs and pelvis. His cock hardened and Jonah cried out again, twisting underneath Torin.
“Fuck, Torin!”
“That’s it, baby,” Torin crooned. He knelt between Jonah’s thighs, eyes running over him greedily. “Take what I’m giving you. “
Jonah whined, tossing his head back so his throat was exposed. Torin left stinging bites on his skin and when he turned the vibrations on the toy up, Jonah screamed and came again.
Torin didn’t stop the toy. He started fucking Jonah with it, even as Jonah whimpered and tried to shift his hips away. Torin growled. He pressed down on the centre of Jonah’s chest, holding him in place.
“You’re going to cum again, you little slut,” he growled. His own cock was hard again, brushing against Jonah’s thigh every time he moved his hips.
”I can’t!”
Torin kissed him hard and rammed the toy home. Jonah sobbed into his mouth, cock twitching valiantly as it tried to get hard again.
“You can and you will. You’re going to do it because you know you were made to do exactly what we tell you to.”
Jonah panted, staring up at him. Fuck. Maybe Torin was going to be the one to kill him, after all.
Torin fucked him relentlessly with the toy, lowering the vibrations of the tentacles only to increase them again whenever Jonah caught his breath. He kept Jonah pinned in place, his gaze fixed on his face as he brought him closer and closer to the edge.
Jonah was hard again, and it all felt so intense it almost hurt. “Torin,” he sobbed. “Please…”
“You’re so close now,” Torin said. He ran his hand down over Jonah’s belly, and Jonah’s muscles jumped under his touch. “Just a little further, baby.”
Jonah squeezed his eyes shut. Torin was hardly touching him, but it was like he’d invaded every part of Jonah, inside and out. He shifted the angle of the toy, grazing Jonah’s prostate again, and Jonah couldn’t even cry out, his voice almost gone from the sounds he’d been making.
“Fuck, you perfect thing,” Torin murmured. He leaned down, his lips next to Jonah’s ear. “We’re going to record your video after this. You’re gonna fuck yourself with that toy, wrecked as you are.”
“I – I don’t think I can…”
Torin kissed Jonah briefly. “You will,” he said firmly. “Because I’m gonna send that video to Ez. You want him to see what he’s missing out on, don’t you? Want him to see what a good, desperate slut you’ll be for him, too.”
Jonah nodded frantically. He opened his eyes, tears blurring his vision from how overstimulated he felt. Torin kissed the corner of his eye and turned the toy up again.
Jonah’s back arched and he screamed as he came again. His cock jerked, but only a dribble of cum made it down his length. He collapsed back to the floor, panting, and Torin finally, finally turned the toy off.
He didn’t know how long he lay there after that, but Torin tugged the toy free and lifted him easily, carrying him through and to the bed.
Jonah grimaced at the sticky feeling of cum drying on his skin.
Torin tangled their legs together and kissed him slowly, laughing when his hips brushed Jonah’s soft dick and he hissed.
“You did such a good job today,” Torin murmured. He brushed Jonah’s sweaty hair back from his forehead and kissed his temple.
“The video?” Jonah asked. His throat hurt and his voice came out rough.
“I’ll let you rest for a minute,” Torin said. He chuckled. “You want to see all my tentacles after, right?”
Jonah sucked in a breath. When he nodded, Torin laughed and kissed him again.
“Good.” A hand slid over Jonah’s arse, and he whimpered when Torin probed his hole. “Then rest for now. I’ve got plenty of fun planned for when you wake up.”