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RJ’S ENTIRE PELVISached with overuse. Who knew it could hurt so badly from too many orgasms? He’d never imagined cumming so many times in less than twenty-four hours! Poor Jonah neededmorefrom him, and his dick simply wasn’t up for the action. If the pattern held, he’d be worn out soon and ready for another deep sleep. An additional climax should do the trick. How did his sweet, needy boyfriend blow time after time and still want more?
As Jonah begged to be taken, RJ suddenly remembered the box of toys supposedly stashed under the bed. He hated to break contact, but there weren’t any other options, and his man needed him.
“Hold on, Jo, I’m going to get one of the toys.”
“What? Yes! Yes! Get the big blue one! Oh, please, Rascal. Please, please, please... “
RJ slid off the mattress and peeked under the bed. He found a polished wooden box, both larger and heavier than expected. Inside were various dildos, masturbation aids, and other unknown gizmos waiting for action. There was indeed a giant blue monster in there—long, thick, ribbed, and containing a vibrator. He wondered how anyone could survive the thing!
Jonah leaned over and snatched it from the box, calling for the lube. RJ located the nearly empty bottle and helped slick up the enormous bludgeon while Jonah urged him to hurry.
“Are you sure, Jo? I don’t want to hurt you...”
Jonah swung around and stuck his well-used ass in the air, spreading his cheeks for easier entry.
“Now, Rascal. Please! Get it in there! Back and forth, but don’t turn it on yet. Hurry! Please!”
RJ couldn’t withstand his earnest pleading another second and eased the phallic weapon inside Jonah’s slippery channel. He began muttering incoherently, clearly enjoying himself. The ridges, designed to stroke the prostate, produced an instant response as Jonah reached back and shoved the dildo in as far as it would go.
“Back and forth, Rascal. I want to feel it!”
RJ did as requested, sawing in and out with one hand while the other tugged and caressed Jonah’s low-hanging balls. The man moaned loudly, stroking his cock and trembling as the orgasm began to build. RJ followed Jonah’s lead and increased speed. When the man started growling, he turned the small dial on the end of Big Blue.
The vibrator kicked in, sending Jonah into orbit—pleasure echoing off the bedroom walls. Though less of a gusher than the previous ones, he managed to add another warm creamy puddle to the abused sheets. Jonah collapsed, utterly exhausted and panting heavily. RJ turned the vibrator off, gently withdrew the toy, and set it aside.
Hurrying into the bathroom, he soaked a hand towel with warm water and proceeded to clean the lube and cum from Jonah’s body. Too tired to change all the bedding, he wiped up the worst messes and slipped a clean top sheet under Jonah and over the soiled one.
After wiping himself down, RJ went to see what Perdy brought earlier for supper. As promised, she’d tucked everything away in the fridge. He was hungry but too exhausted to consider eating right now. He’d wait until Jonah awakened to share the meal. Turning to go, he spied a small bottle and a note on the countertop.
“RJ—take these for muscle pain, two every six to eight hours. Stay hydrated! If you need something stronger or have questions, call anytime. Donna.”
RJ eagerly dispensed the tablets and chugged them down with a big glass of water. How did she know he’d need the medication? She was a doctor, after all, but the situation embarrassed him anyway. He appreciated her concern and the fact that he didn’t have to explain what he needed or why. These people impressed him with their kindness and easy acceptance. No wonder Jonah chose to live among them.
Leaving one small lamp on, RJ crawled into bed and pulled the linens up to cover them both. Though he’d been asleep, Jonah rolled over to snuggle close to RJ, sniffing his neck and then settling down with another growl.
“Mmmm... mine. My mate. Love you, Rascal.”
RJ smiled, kissed his cheek, and joined his sleepy mate for some much-needed rest.
Chapter 26
FOUR A.M. MONDAY, ADAMSheppard’s office
