Chapter 19 #3
“Jeff says he pushed his appointment with his doctor back by a week.” He dropped into his chair, planted his elbows on the table, and scrubbed his face. “He told me there’s no need for me to call them since we have plenty of time to transfer the money.”
“The doctor’s office is open on the weekend?” I found that hard to believe. I chewed my lower lip.
“He said there’s a patient portal, and he rescheduled there.” His gaze swung to mine. “My doctor has the same thing, so I guess it’s legit.”
“Will you call the office tomorrow, anyway? You wanted to ask about the cash discount, right?” I had a hard time believing Jeff would lie about this. He’d given Ronan the name of his doctor, for fuck's sake. I studied him.
“Yes, I’ll call in the morning.” He picked up his fork and shoveled eggs onto it. “I don’t want to think about this anymore.” He ate his food. “Let’s enjoy our day together.” He offered a thin-lipped grin.
“Okay.” I caressed his arm. Tomorrow might be an interesting day. I’d have to keep my phone on me. “How about we watch the Eastern Conference Championship game this afternoon? Then we’ll know if I’ll have to travel on Tuesday.” Funny, we’d never watched a hockey game together.
His brows lifted. “Oh, yes. That would be fun.”
Later in the afternoon, we sat on his sofa with Ronan’s head in my lap.
The hockey game was approaching the second intermission, and Florida was ahead by two.
Florida’s goalie’s performance was the reason the team had progressed so far.
He was no match for Ace, though. “If it keeps on like this, I’ll be home this week.
” I brushed my knuckles across Ronan’s cheekbone.
“Yeah?” He inched his fingers between my thighs and skimmed them across my balls.
We were still wearing what we’d put on this morning. As his touch tingled across my junk, I said, “Your attention is not on the game.”
“So? It’s almost the end of the period, and we’ll have fifteen minutes to get off. That’s plenty of time.” Lifting his head, he gave me a mischievous grin and then lowered the band of my athletic shorts.
“It’s eighteen minutes.” My cock plumped and lengthened toward his parting lips.
“Would you look at that?” He licked my shaft and sucked the crown into his hot mouth.
“Fuck, Ronan.” As tension wound tightly in my gut, I played with his nipple piercing. The plug…
He writhed and groaned over my cock while flicking his tongue at the slit.
“Hey, uh…” With a gasp, I said, “Could we…do we have time? Can you get your plug?” Warmth flooded my cheeks. I’d never breached my ass with anything. This would be a first.
Leaving my dick with a pop, he said, “You want to fuck me with it?” He raked his teeth across his wet and swollen lower lip.
“No, I want to try it. Would that be okay?” I held my breath. Would he find my request odd? But he’d cleaned it last night.
“Oh, hell yes.” He climbed off the couch, his dick tenting his sweats. “But not here on the couch. Let’s go into my bedroom.” He glanced at Bean, who’d raised his head while resting in his bed. “Come on.” He hauled me into his bedroom and then shut the door. “I don’t want Bean coming in here.”
I dropped my shorts and kicked them off. “He seems to know better.” Okay, now this was awkward.
“Get on the bed.” He grabbed the plug from his nightstand drawer along with the lube and the remote.
Staring at the plug, I said, “Will it hurt?” It looked gigantic to me now. What was I thinking? I crawled onto the bed and plopped onto my back, lifting my knees like I’d seen him do.
“It might at first.” He crept between my legs. “But I’ll be gentle with you.” He set the plug beside me. “It’s nice you’re open to this, Evan. A lot of guys wouldn’t be. Well, guys that are new to this.”
“It was obvious how much you liked it, so…” I had to trust him. He knew what he was doing. “Do you prefer me like this, or is there a better position?”
“No, this is fine.” As the edges of his lips quirked, he slathered lube onto his fingers and hovered over me on one straight arm. “I’ll use my fingers first.” He pressed a gentle kiss on my lips, his tongue gliding along mine, and slipped his fingers into my crack.
As I focused on the caress of his tongue against mine, I teased his nipple piercing. Getting him turned on would help ease my fears.
He broke the kiss with a soft gasp and nudged his finger into my hole. “Bear down, babe. Let me inside.”
I did as he asked while playing with his piercing. As I glanced down his body, his dick bobbed and a bead of precum formed at the tip. I loved it when he started leaking for me. Fuck.
He pushed a finger inside me and claimed my mouth in hungry kisses.
Fullness and a slight burning lit my insides. I pinched my eyes shut and focused on his kisses and the writhing of his body above mine as I twisted his piercing. As his finger probed inside me, a spark of sensation shot through me. “Oh, fuck.” What was that?
“Did I get it?” He nipped at my lower lip. “You’re so fucking tight, Evan.” With his eyelids hooding, he took quick breaths.
“Yeah, you got something.” Damn, that felt amazing. “Do it again.” My cock heated and swelled across my abdomen.
“I’m adding a second finger.” While sliding the second digit inside, he bit the column of my neck and moaned.
I pinched his nipple as pleasure-pain swept through my insides. “Fuck, more.” What would it be like to have his cock inside me? Now I was losing my damn mind.
Rubbing my internal spot, he fixated on it while biting my neck and licking the marks.
A constant hum of pleasure washed over me, building each time he hit the spot. Goosebumps broke out on my thighs and my cock pulsed and dribbled precum. “Ready, babe.”
“Yeah?” He sat on tucked legs, spread lube on the plug, and then returned to me. “Relax for me.” While nudging the plug into my hole, he lowered toward my leaking cock and sucked me inside his mouth.
“Oh, my God.” My body shuddered and stomach tensed as his wet heat surrounded me. As my hole stretched to take the plug, a wave of sensation rolled through me.
“It’s in.” Lifting his head, he flicked the tip of my cock with his tongue, and it twitched. “Turn it on. I’ll let you control it while I suck you.” He smirked. “You’ve felt nothing like this, I guarantee it.”
With a quick nod, I grabbed the remote and slowly pushed the slider up. My insides hummed with constant pleasure that shivered across my skin.
“Well?” While fisting the base of my cock, he hovered his lips at the tip.
“Yeah, it feels great. Damn.” I relaxed into the mattress, losing myself in sensation. More men should try this shit. How had I not done it already?
Plunging his mouth onto my cock, he sucked me deep inside him and swallowed around the head.
“Oh, fuck.” I thrust my hips, my legs trembling, and the plug moved inside me, shocking my system with harsh pleasure. As my balls drew up, I seized Ronan’s hair and held on for dear life. “Gonna come. Fucking hell, go faster.”
He pumped my cock with his mouth while fluttering his tongue along the shaft and pushed and pulled on the plug.
My climax came on in a torrent, exploding through every nerve ending.
I arched my back, crying out. As my cock pulsed against Ronan’s tongue, he swallowed every shot of my cum.
My insides tingled as heat flashed across my skin.
As it slowed, my entire body vibrated. “Holy fuck, babe.” I found the remote through a haze and powered it off.
Ronan reared up on his knees and then fell over me, catching himself on one outstretched arm. In a ragged voice, he said, “Nipples, babe. Nipples.” He milked his cock with quick strokes.
Grabbing both of his nipple piercings, I twisted them in each direction.
“Oh, fuck,” he rasped, and his hot cum sprayed my chest. He gasped and squirmed as his climax raged on, his dick unloading. When he calmed, he fell across me in a heap. “Fucking hell, Evan.” He panted. “That was, that was—”
“Amazing?” Would I let him fuck me? Hell yes. Hooking my arms around him, I kissed his head. Wait a minute, there was a hockey game…“Hey, the intermission is probably over.”
“Oh, yeah.” With a snicker, he lifted off me. “We’d better hurry.”