Page 124 of Demise

“I don’t know,” I ask with a slight taunt. “I think it’s only seducing if your cock is hard. Is your cock hard, Ro?”

He inhales sharply through his nose but doesn’t speak, so I do a little investigating myself. Pressing myself against him, our slacks rub together, my cock finding his steel pipe in milliseconds. His eyes fall closed, a look of defeat on his face as I grind my cock against his.

“Want to explain that?” I growl into his ear.

He doesn’t speak, so I grind against him again, and again, finally pulling a choked moan from him.

“Goddamnit,” he groans.

“Why are you fighting it, Ro? Can’t we just…be? Who gives a fuck what we call it. No expectations, no rules. As long as Skyla is okay with it, why can’t we explore each other fully?”

His heavy breathing is the only sound in this house for several seconds.

“I’m scared of you, Wes,” he admits.

I can’t help but grin, just a little bit as I push my cock against his once more, not moving away this time as I drag my lips over his while I speak.

“You should be. I’m gonna fucking ruin you.”

I force my lips against his in the next breath, not giving him a chance to push me away. If he wants to, he’s gotta face me head on first. The way his tongue slips into my mouth tells me that’snot what he truly wants, which I’ll admit, makes me giddy as fuck because I’ve wanted Ronan for longer than I could say.

It started off as admiration. Then we had the drunken night where he wanted to know if it felt different to have a guy suck his dick. Him and Madi were dating for a year or so at this point, and as soon as that post nut clarity hit, he felt so guilty he avoided me for a week. On that seventh day mark, though, he showed up at my place, drunk off his ass, and begged me to suck him off again. To which I did. And then the next day, the next day and the next.

We were hooking up so often for a while there that he’d blow off dates with Madi and stay in bed with me. Usually, it was a blow job, and then we’d hang out before he’d ask for another. I never asked for more, but I never denied him either because…fuck, look at him.

I felt bad that we were betraying Madi, but it felt too good to stop. It felt so right. The situation is different this time, though. Skyla knows that I want Ronan, I think she knows that he wants me too, and she’s fucking into it.

As if she couldn’t be more perfect.

I’m ready to drop to my knees, ready to choke on Ronan’s thick cock, when he takes me by surprise, him willingly dropping to his knees as he undoes my pants. He’s scrambling like he can’t get my cock in his mouth fast enough, and when he does, we both groan in pleasure.

“You like sucking on me?” I ask him as I begin thrusting into his mouth.

He hesitates for a moment before nodding.

“Of course you do. Fuck, Ro. Why do you have to keep fighting us? Can’t you see how fucking good we are?”

He nods his head, sucking my cock down his throat.

“Fuck,” I shudder. “I want you. I want you so fucking bad. It’s all I’ve thought about for years.”

Ronan releases me with a slobbery pop as he looks up at me.

“What do you want, Wes?”

My eyes meet his, my meaning clear. He swallows roughly before nodding his head once. I turn mine in surprise as he speaks.

“Get down here.”

I slide down to the ground and Ronan covers my body with his against the hardwood floor. He undoes his pants, pushing them down as our bare cocks grind against each other. I feel his hand grab his cock, purposefully dragging it up and down my length before he releases it.

I’m about to beg him to continue when his hands come to my pants, fully pulling them down, my shoes coming off with them as he pushes my legs up. I’m surprised at how quickly he agreed, how eager he is. He gathers up a large amount of spit and drops it straight onto my asshole. He does it again into his hand, covering his tip as he lines up to me.

“No time for foreplay, this is gonna hurt,” he warns.

“I love a little pain,” I goad.

Ronan rises to that challenge, shoving into me with a sharp snap of his hips that sends stars dancing across my vision.

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