RP:]] St Luke's Reform School For Young Gentlemen

I widen my eyes as he grabs my shirt and pulls me face to face with him. He is SCARY when he's really horny.

I grin at him, "How would I do that then?"

An evil glare from him causes me to loose the smile on my face and crawl from his face down his body. I creep between his legs and look down at him, holding onto his thigh with one hand and holding onto the end of the vibrator with the other.

I go to pull it out but his muscles work against me to hold the vibrating toy inside him.

"Uh-oh."

"Erm, haha, well you're gonna laugh..." I say a little nervously as I try to pull at the vibrator.

He's not laughing, just looking down at me as if he is going to kill me.

"It's kinda, well, sorta stuck..."

I try to pull at it again but my words just made the problem worse as all his muscles tense around the toy.

"Angel, it's OK, you just have to relax and it'll be OK. Just relax... relax."

"It's alright Baby," I say in a calm voice, this isn't as bad as it could be, I've still got a hold of it.

I just need to turn it off now, hopefully turning off the swivel motion will be able to dislodge it. I move my hand around to his thigh, and rub my hand up and down it to soothe him. I watch at Brian's face as he just to keep himself calm, a blush on his cheeks.

I smile at him sympathetically before trying to flick the switch, but it doesn't turn off, only becomes a little more powerful. But at least the swivel motion has stopped.

"Baby, it'd make it worse, I've almost got it, I promise," I say as I start to pull it slowly from his entrance.

I bite my lip as I get about half of it out of him, my eyes widening remembering how insanely big that thing is.

"Fuck, there we go," I say with a sigh and I pull the toy all the way out and discard it to the side of the bed, buzzing away.

I'm so selfish, I took it out of him, just because I didn't want to see him get off because of that... thing. I want him to come to his release because of me.

I grin up at his warn out composure and rub his thighs, looking down at him.

"So, Angel, what made you put that thing inside of you?" I ask him.

I have to admit, I am a little confused to why he actually did put that thing up there. Why didn't he just wait for me or something?

"I mean, I'm not good enough for you now?"

"Ahhh, I see," I say, ignoring his latter comment and sighing.

"Brian, I had no idea you were worried about that," I say, of course he would have being a little, I know that, but I didn't think he'd go to the extremes of shoving a plastic toy up there. I thought a finger would have being the first step.

"But, you have nothing to worry about, seriously. Trust me, gay sex is so much more different than having something like that," I point to the toy, "pushed into you."

I lean up and stroke the side of his face.

"And you could never fuck it up for me. Even if I couldn't get off or we'd have to stop half way through, I wouldn't care," well, maybe only a little, "because it's you and I'd do anything for you."

"Well, I think that you have suffered enough for one day, don't you?" I grin up at him as I continue to rub his thighs.

I lick over my lips as I look down his body, really wanted to taste off of his hot, salty flesh. And when I mean all of it, I mean, ALL of it. Suddenly an idea springs into my head, an idea that I am not about to ditch in a hurry. Just the idea of it gets me excited.

"How about something, a little more soothing, just to take the aches away?" I ask him with an excited smirk.

Please say Yes. Please say Yes. Please say Yes. Please say Yes.

I hold onto his legs to stop him for moving himself, "Ssh ssh ssh, don't move, I've got it."

I smile as I move to his side and push him onto his stomach, I hear him moan as his very hard dick hits the mattress, the friction between himself and the covers probably immense. I grin.

I move onto his back, so I'm heeling in between his still spread legs. I lean down so my hands are on his shoulders and my mouth is against his ear. I smirk as I whisper in his ear.

"Brian, do you have any idea what rimming is?"

I smirk at him, even though he can't see my face.

"Just relax, you'll love it. Promise," I say before kissing at his ear.

I work my way kissing down his neck and across his shoulder blade to his spine. I kiss at the top of his spine, causing him to shudder a little. I grin against his hot skin before sticking my tongue out a little.

My tongue travels down his spine, causing him to whimper and shudder a little from the action, I grin to myself as I reach his tail bone and now move my hands from their place on the bed to his ass cheeks.

[[Ahem, totally stole that from the American QAF, haha.]]

"Hey, stop fucking wiggling you," I laugh as I smack his ass cheek lightly.

I smile as I hear him groan. I descend my tongue onto him, licking down his well lubed up ass crack, watching as goosebumps rise all over him as my movements move down to his puckered hole.

I dive my tongue inside him, and push his ass cheeks apart so I can get a better grip on him so he doesn't move too much against me.

So, what do you think Brian?

I grin against him as I continue my assault on his sweet, sweet ass.

I reach both of my hands up this time to his hips, holding them hard in my hands. He's going to get off by me, in his ass now.

I grip onto his hips and push them down onto the bed before pulling them back up again, pushing him back and forth in a rhythm going as fast as my tongue, just so he can get that desired friction that he wants so badly.

Come on Brian, say my name.

I open my eyes and look up his curved back to see his head falling forward and his hands gripping onto the headboard. I smirk to myself as I bring myself out of my shorts, moving onto my knees, still pushing him down onto the mattress and preparing his sweet sweet hole. Which will be mine soon enough.

I grin as I take my tongue away from his entrance and pull his hips up a little as I get fully on my knees.

"Baby, God, I have waited for this for so long... I love you," I say to him as I kiss his shoulder blade, line myself up and push myself into him.

[[Tis a dream after all. ]]

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"Matt, I'm going in, you're not going in! Mick, neither are you, Coby's got basketball practice. He's not in there, trust me. Either he's happy with himself, or someone else is christening him before Coby, so, I am going to find out."

After all the other guys standing outside Coby's door with me have finished moaning and whining. I look around the door and take a deep breath. I jangle the handle to realise that it's not locked. I grin to myself at this prospect, but also frown a bit because surely if Brian was cheating, he'd have the common sense to lock the door.

I open the door slowly but hear no signs of heavy breathing, moaning or screaming that we all heard earlier. Only the sounds of buzzing. I smirk to myself, knowing exactly what I am about to witness. I throw the door open.

"SURPRISE!" I yell out as I jump into the room, my eyes travel over to the double bed where I hear no screams for me to get out. I furrow my brow but they soon go back up again as soon as I see the site on the bed. He's passed out, with a dildo up his ass.

I burst into a fit of laughter as I make my way over to the bed, "Ooooh Brian. What did Coby do to you?!" I laugh as I poke him in the dick.