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He was freshly washed, laying on his belly. Naked, weary, boneless. He was still damp from his shower, something you’d gripe at him about if he wasn’t in his own bed (if he’d been in yours, he never would’ve heard the end of it).
“Baby?” You murmured, climbing onto the bed beside him. “You alright?”
Nathan grunted before he raised his hand, waving toward his shoulders. You rolled your eyes, pushing yourself up to straddle his hips. You rubbed his tight muscles lightly at first before you began to dig your fingers into the tight ridge of his shoulders.
“Lower,” He grumbled into the sheets.
You snorted a soft laugh, shuffling back to straddle the backs of his thighs. You shifted your palms in small, concentrated circles on his lower back. You smiled as Nathan shifted beneath you, widening his legs just a touch between yours. Your eyes drifted lazily to the swell of his ass. You admired it plenty—in his sweatpants, his cargo pants, his basketball shorts. You glanced at the back of Nathan’s head for just a moment before you slid your hands just a touch lower. He held still for a few moments, then shifted up into your touch. A little thrill shot through you as you slid your hands down, gently palming his cheeks.
You didn’t know why this felt so different—this was hardly the first time you’d ever touched Nathan’s ass. Of course, you usually grabbed it as he was fucking into you. Sometimes you gave it a playful slap as you passed by him in the hall of the kitchen. He often returned the favor, though the slaps tended to have a slightly harsher sting when they came from him.
You bit your lip as you gently parted Nathan’s cheeks. Nathan’s hips shifted again, and your stomach flipped as his asshole twitched, seeming to wink at you. You shifted back just a touch more, giving Nathan’s ass a gentle squeeze. He groaned quietly, shifting his hips back against you.
“This is a hell of a back rub,” He muttered. When you went still behind him, he added, “Better technique when I remember. You been practicing?”
You smiled a little bit, letting go of one of his cheeks and gently smoothing your finger over his hole.
“I’m just following the tension, baby.”
Nathan chuckled into his arms where they were tucked under his head. You smiled, leaning over him. You gave one of his cheeks a kiss, then a little nip. You watched his hole twitch again, felt him tense just a little. You smoothed your finger over his pucker again before you raised your fingers to your mouth. You sucked them sloppily, making no attempt of quieting your sounds or hiding what you were up to.
In fact, as you slid them from your mouth, Nathan pushed his ass up toward you a little.
“You should’ve told me sooner,” You murmured, gently massaging the slick digits against his asshole. Nathan gave a grunt and a little wiggle, spurring you on. You sank your forefinger in up to the first knuckle, sucking in a soft breath as Nathan loosed a throaty groan. You hunkered down over him, feeling him flutter around the digit.
“Look at you,” You cooed, unable to help it. “Opening right up for me, aren’t you?”
Nathan grunted in turn, hips beginning to roll more acutely when you weren’t moving fast enough for his liking.
“Nate?” You murmured after a moment.
“Mm.”
“Roll over.”
He groaned at your order, as gently eased your finger out again.
“What for?” He asked.
“So I can suck your dick.”
It was a quick but somewhat awkward shift as he began to turn, knocking into your legs on his way. His hardening cock bobbed between his legs as he settled back against his pillows.
“Lube?” You requested. Nathan reached out, plucking the bottle up from the bedside table and tossing it to you. You set it down before you slid yourself back down to lay between his legs on your belly.
You dipped your head, lips smoothing over his sac as you set the lube just beside his thigh. Nathan hissed softly, pressing down against your mouth. You hummed, opening your mouth and tracing the tip of your tongue over the wrinkle of the skin there.
“You gonna tease me the whole time?” Nathan grumbled.
“Thinking about it,” You murmured against his skin. “If you can’t hold still, I’m gonna have to tie you down.”
You grinned as Nathan’s cock twitched against his stomach.
“Maybe we’ll save that for next time,” You giggled. Nathan hissed at the vibration against his skin.
“You get down here often?” You plied, easing your finger in and out gently.
“Sometimes.”
“You have a plug?”
His cock twitched again, but you saw him shake his head out of your periphery. You hummed thoughtfully, swirling your tongue against one of his balls. “Good to know.”
“Is it?”
“I’ve been wondering what to get you for Christmas.”
–
It wasn’t all the time. Nathan was often too busy, too distracted to so much as fuck, but on the nights that you did, he tended to bury his cock between your thighs and grunt against the skin of your neck with each thrust. It wasn’t unusual for you to not see Nathan for days at a time. He relied on you to order what was needed for the facility. He didn’t check the purchase orders, and you knew that, so it allowed you to add a few…Unauthorized items to the list.
You just hadn’t anticipated that he’d find it before you had the chance to tell him.
–
You had expected to walk into your room and find it empty. Instead, you found Nathan’s hands wrapped around two things: his own cock, and the length of the strapon that you ordered. You went still for a moment, stunned, watching Nathan’s hands smooth up and down, steadily smoothing over the tip and twisting with every other pass.
“C’mon,” He urged after a few moments of quiet. “I know you didn’t just get this so you could watch.”
You took a few more steps inside. You didn’t know why this drew bashfulness up in you. It was your idea, wasn’t it? But he’d figured it out or found it before you’d had the chance to bring it up to him yourself. It was…Well, not a bummer, but it felt like it put you at a disadvantage.
“Were you snooping through my things?”
“I was looking for something.”
“So that’s a yes?”
“How long have you had this?”
You kicked your shoes off before you clambered onto the bed, kneeling beside him and cuddling into his side.
“A couple of days.” You nuzzled his cheek, pressing a kiss there as you pressed your thighs together. “It feels good.”
“How do you know that?” He glanced away from his handiwork, brow quirking. You gave him a bashful smile before you shrugged.
“I would’ve been remiss not to test it out.”
Nathan groaned, resting his head against yours. You grinned, biting your lip as his stroke sped up.
“Don’t cum,” You murmured against the shell of his ear.
“I’m so—”
“Take your hand off of your fucking cock, Nathan.”
He groaned in frustration, lifting his hand from his cock to rest on your thigh. You grinned, dipping your head and sucking a kiss to his neck.
“Go shower,” You urged. “No touching. I’m gonna stretch you out when you’re done.”
“And then?”
“And then,” You tipped your chin up, catching his earlobe between your teeth and giving it a tug. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t see straight.”
–
His hungry look made you preen when he came out of the shower. He stopped only to give you a kiss and smooth his hand over your lingerie and over the holster before he climbed onto the bed. By the time you had him open and whining for it, you were slick and aching, and fighting the urge to rut against the seam of the harness.
You’d been joking, but he really couldn’t see straight. You watched Nathan’s eyes roll back into his head as you eased the tip of the strapon in. He reached out, curling his legs around yours and grasping your hips, forcing you closer. You tutted softly, warning, “Careful.”
“I can take it,” He gritted out.
“I know you can, baby, but we’ve got all night.” You looked down, sinking the strapon in to the hilt and smoothing your hand along Nathan’s quivering thigh. You shushed him again when he groaned, patting his thigh as he pressed his head back into the pillows.
“So impatient,” You murmured, smoothing your hands over his chest. You leaned over him, taking in the rising color in his cheeks.
“We’ll just leave it there for a second, alright?” You brushed your lips against his, grinning as he hooked his arm around your neck, drawing you in. You gave him a deep, searching kiss while giving an experimental roll of your hips. Nathan moaned brokenly against your lips, nodding as you pulled back to get a better look at him. You leaned back, resting a hand on his thigh and planting your knees as you began to thrust into him. His eyes slid shut, his mouth falling open to pant and moan as you picked your pace up. Your stomach fluttered with satisfaction and pride as his cock drooled precum on his belly.
“You’re taking it so well,” You murmured, digging your nails into the meat of his thigh.
“Fuck, that feels good.”
“Yeah?”
“Really fucking good, fuck.”
You leaned down over him, sweeping your tongue over his panting lips. You giggled as his hands hooked in the holster, his hips pushing up against yours as he swirled his tongue around yours. You leaned away, taking in his dark eyes and flushed face.
“That’s it, baby,” You urged, “Take what you want—Mhm.” You grinned as he reached down, yanking your bra down and grasping one of your breasts. He leaned up, catching one of the nipples and swirling it with his tongue. You felt yourself clench, teased by the nudge of the strap against your clothed pussy. You gasped softly as he lifted his head, biting and tugging the skin at the base of your throat.
“Mm, fuck,” You gasped, “Fuck yes, that’s a good boy—”
“Oh, my god,” Nathan panted against your neck, “Just like that.”
“You gonna cum, baby?” You cooed, grasping the back of his head and keeping him close. “Are you gonna cum on my cock? Oh,” You chuckled, sliding the hand down to swipe over the precum on his stomach, “You’re so wet for me.”
You were stunned as Nathan’s back bowed, as his cock spurted against your hand, and across his stomach. You leaned back, thrusting still as Nathan let out a harsh shout, pressing up against the strap. You swiped your tongue over your lower lip as your pace slowed, suddenly aware of how hot you were, how slick your pussy felt. You eased out of Nathan slowly, leaning back and watching his hole flex. You leaned down, giving it a sucking kiss before you slid your tongue up, trailing the underside of Nathan’s still-twitching cock, and over the pearly head. You tipped your head up as his fingers curled around your jaw, nudging you to look at him.
“Get up here,” He croaked roughly. You crawled up toward him, giggling as he grasped you by the harness and tugged you closer. You looked down, brows raising as his fingers fumbled with the buckles, then shoved it down your thighs. You lifted your knees one by one, sliding your panties and the harness down and off, leaving them beside you on the bed. Nathan grasped your thigh, tugging you closer until you were hovering over his face.
The first brush of his beard against your slick lips made you jolt, your hands raising to grasp the headboard as Nathan drew you further down. He lapped at you sloppily, curling his arms around your thighs to keep you close. You whimpered, rolling your hips down against his face as he sucked and teased your needy clit.
“Nathan,” You sighed, hips juddering as his tongue swept over your opening, his nose nudging your clit. You bit your lip, lowering your hand to rest on his head as you rode his face. Nathan let out an encouraging grunt, holding you tightly even as your hips began to grind faster, the warm coil in your stomach tightening and tightening.
“Fuck—Fuck, fuckfuckfuck,” You yelped as you came, moving almost on autopilot as Nathan continued to lick your greedy pussy. You finally gave his head a push, sliding off of him and leaning back against the headboard. You drew in a deep breath, savoring the sensation for a few moments before you looked down at Nathan. You smiled when you found him glassy-eyed, his beard and lips slick with you.
You reached down, smoothing your hand gently over his head.
“How are you feeling?” You asked softly. He was quiet for a moment before his head lolled to the side, tongue sweeping across his lips.
“I wanna be on top next time.”