The dildo came next, lubed and easily sliding in, hard and cold and unrelenting. Jimmy nearly cried from the freezing sensation pressing into his body, and he had no way to find relief. It was so deep inside of him, and it was so cold no matter how he moved.
Like a balm to ease a sore muscle, Cold’s blazing hot tongue was right there to counter it. He was licking Jimmy’s balls as he thrust the toy, hot and cold, cold and hot, too much and yet not enough of either sensation to chase down any kind of release.
Jimmy’s cock remained aching and wet inside of his underwear, rigid and stubborn in spite of the contrasting torments. He could feel how soaked his panties were, and the tug of elastic remained a new and exciting sensation. He groaned when Cold pulled them down around his cock, the hem now catching the base of his dick and making him throb.
“Look at you, Mr. Poe,” Cold praised. “Don’t you look so very pretty...”
“Mmmph... Yes, sir,” Jimmy moaned, his voice hitting a shrill note when Cold sucked one of his balls right into his mouth. The conflicting temperatures were becoming maddening, and Jimmy didn’t know how much more of the beautiful torture he would be able to take.
It kept on until the safe word was almost threatening to leave Jimmy’s lips, as he was chilled and shivering, and he screamed when Cold’s scorching mouth sucked down every inch of his cock. The dildo inside of him seemed so far away, a burning sort of ache throbbing inside of him as the nerve endings fought against the cold to restore full sensation.
Every part of his body was suddenly focused on Cold’s lips wrapped around his cock; Jimmy was stunned and moaning shamelessly. It felt too damn good, and he wanted Cold to know exactly how much he was enjoying it. He whimpered and cried, pleading, “Fuck! Rod! I’m so close, so fucking close!”
Cold pulled off with a sharp gasp, his fingers grabbing Jimmy’s spit-slick cock and jerking him rapidly. The dildo was twisting inside his hole, the cold weakened by the heat of his tender tissue, and everything was now hot and pounding.
Jimmy closed his eyes; his next breath caught in his throat as he gave into Cold’s skilled fingers and came with a choked cry. Each pulse showered his entire body with pleasure; he groaned as Cold, who was watching him come all over himself with a smug little smile, slowly withdrew the toy.
“Absolutely beautiful,” Cold praised. “Spectacular as always, Mr. Poe.”
Jimmy melted down into the mattress, stretching his legs and sighing with deep satisfaction. He looked down at the streams of cum that had splattered all over him and soaked his panties. “Mmmph,” he mumbled. “Wow.”
“Enjoy yourself?” Cold asked with a smirk, kissing Jimmy’s thigh.
“Uh huh.” Jimmy nodded, smiling as Cold reached up to untie the ribbons.
“Good.” Cold took his hands in his, rubbing them firmly and kissing his wrists where they’d been bound. “How do you feel?”
“Great,” Jimmy promised. “Really. It was unbelievable.” He wiggled his hips playfully. “I really liked the lingerie, too. Maybe not something I’d wear every day, but maybe special occasions.”
“That could certainly be arranged.”
“Mmm, I thought so,” Jimmy chuckled.
Cold stepped away to grab a washcloth, and he gave Jimmy a mischievous wink upon his return.
Jimmy frowned in confusion, and he suspiciously watched Cold sit down beside him to clean him up. He was about to ask what he was up to, but he squealed loudly when the cloth touched him.
It was ice cold!
“Richard Gere! Richard Geeere!” Jimmy yelled, laughing hysterically as Cold ran the cloth all over his stomach until there were tears in his eyes. “Ahhh, come on! Stop! It’s too damn cold! You are such an asshole!”
Cold grinned, finally relenting and kissing Jimmy. “Mmm... how rude.”
Jimmy grabbed the washcloth and squeezed out some of the water right on top of Cold’s head. He grinned triumphantly, giggling at the sour expression on Cold’s face.
“I suppose I deserved that,” Cold drawled, flicking some of the water from off his forehead.
“I should have dumped some ice down your shirt,” Jimmy snickered.
“I would love to see you try,” Cold challenged, mischief curling his lips.
Jimmy narrowed his eyes, snatching up a handful of the half melted cubes and pouncing. He didn’t quite succeed in getting the ice anywhere near Cold’s collar, but considering the resulting tryst that erupted as a result of their wrestling, he still considered it a win.
