Rowan crawled onto the bed with me and handed me the icy-hot with a wicked smile.
“You’re going to want to use that. Trust me.”
Wasting no time, I lay back with my head on my pillows. I ran my hand up and down my body a few times, revving the desire that coursed through me to a fever pitch. Something about Rowan, sitting beside me and just watching got me hotter than I had expected it to. I lifted my hips and tugged my boxers down, freeing my hard cock.
I took my lip between my teeth as I stroked myself, a needy groan slipping out. When I could take it no more, I grabbed the lube and smothered my length with it. The tingling immediately set in, and I shuddered.
“Shit, that stuff is strong,” I gasped, stroking myself more determinedly.
“I told you,” Rowan teased. I dared a glance up at him, barely keeping from moaning again as I watched him watching me.
The lubricant felt so good, I could feel myself getting carried away already. My motions sped up and I grew breathless as pleasure built. Rowan reached over, and putting his hand over mine, he forced me to slow my stroking. He lay down beside me, so close I could feel his breaths tickling my skin.
“Slow down a bit,” he instructed, picking up the plug from where it lay abandoned on the bed sheets. “Do you need to do any preparing for this?”
I appraised the toy. It was a beginner’s size and was comfortably tapered. With a decent amount of lube, and as turned on as I was, I was sure I’d be able to handle it.
I shook my head. “Just lube.”
Rowan made short work of helping me coat the plug in icy-hot. I was sure I was going to regret not swapping to a regular brand, but I just hoped it would be good, and not a ‘ring of fire’ situation.
The plug was handed back to me. Rowan was serious about watching me do this to myself, it seemed. I sped up the stroking of my cock a little, until I was feeling a familiar neediness once more before lifting my legs and planting my feet on the bed. I spread my thighs and reached around to place the narrow end of the plug against my entrance.
The toy was just the right fit, as I had predicted. My body shook and my cock pulsed hungrily in my hand as I eased the plug inside. Just as I felt the girth reaching the point of pain, it slipped to the narrow stem and locked in place. Once I was sure it wasn’t about to fall back out, I removed my hand.
The pressure inside was intense, combined with the tingling of the lube I felt my body aching for release. I turned my attention back to stroking myself and I moaned as each pump of my hand made my body clench and squeeze against the plug.
My stroking steadily sped up, until my breath was ragged and caught in my throat. I’d gotten so caught up in my pleasure that I’d almost forgotten Rowan was beside me, until he leant over and kissed me deeply. I groaned into his mouth, releasing a shaky breath through my nose.
“Does that feel good?” he asked, voice barely above a whisper.
“Fuck, yes.” I stroked myself ever faster.
“Are you going to cover yourself in cum?”
God damn it, he’d done it again. I’d quickly begun to realise Rowan had a kink for watching me cum all over myself. He engineered it to be so, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. He kissed my neck, and it was all too much.
“Oh, fuck. Rowan, I’m going to cum,” I cried desperately, thrusting up into my hand. I screwed my eyes shut as a wave of pleasure overcame me and I surrendered myself to it. My body shuddered and hot cum splashed up my chest.
As I rode out my climax, Rowan captured my mouth with his own, diving his tongue into my mouth. I made a noise too close to a whimper for my liking and finally collapsed back into the bed, chest heaving as I caught my breath.
“That was hot,” Rowan murmured in my ear.
“You’re telling me,” I panted.
As the pleasure began to ebb away, I awkwardly lifted a leg and hooked the bottom of the plug out with my fingers. It slid free from my body easily and I sagged backwards into the bed. Rowan and I lay side by side for a long moment, basking in the afterglow.
“I should really get up to shower,” I eventually said, my voice cracking. I coughed and cleared my throat.
“Yeah,” I glanced across at Rowan, surprised to see him falling asleep.
I nudged him with my elbow. “Hey, wake up. You’ve got to go home after this, remember?”
Rowan simply shook his head and grumbled something incoherent. I sat up, grimacing as I got cold cum all over my arm. I rolled onto my side to grab a tissue and mopped up the worst of the mess.
It was late, gone midnight. I sat, looking down at Rowan as his breathing grew deeper and more even. As much as I desperately wanted him to stay, I knew he would be in trouble if he did.
“Rowan,” I whispered, shaking him gently. “Is it alright if you stay here?”
