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Alex collapses onto Henry, his hips still rutting into his boyfriend's body as he rides out his orgasm. Henry is breathless beneath him, his own release spilled over his abs and hand as he slides clean fingers into Alex's hair. Alex shudders and turns his face into Henry's neck and drags his tongue over the sweat collected in the hollow of his throat.
"God, you're so fuckin' good," Alex groans as he slides out of Henry, scraping his teeth over Henry's jawline. He leans up and catches Henry's mouth in a messy kiss as he blindly reaches between his legs and shoves three fingers back into him. Henry moans loudly and arches up against him, his legs snapping shut around Alex's wrist.
"Alex." Henry's voice is desperate and broken as he clenches tight around Alex's fingers. Alex grins and drags his mouth down Henry's chest to bite his nipple as he rolls his hips against Henry's thigh. "How - fuck, how are you still hard?"
"You make me hard," Alex responds, crooking his fingers through the mess of come inside him and making Henry shake beneath him.
"God, it's -"
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it's - full, I'm so fucking full," Henry groans, trembling as Alex massages his prostate.
"Yeah? You all stretched out and sore for me?"
"Yes."
Alex buries his face in Henry's shoulder and scrapes his teeth over the heated skin. "I fucking miss that," he admits in a whisper. "Miss the stretch, miss being full. But I love this, too."
"This?"
He smirks against Henry's shoulder and roughly thrusts his fingers into him a few times, the sound of them inside him liquid and lewd. "This. Fucking you open. Filling you up. Making you loose and wet."
"You love filling me up," Henry gasps out, clinging to Alex's arms.
Alex laughs as he twists his fingers inside him. "Yeah, I fucking do. It's hot as shit, knowing a posh, fancy prince has my come dripping out of him."
"You're fucking filthy."
"You love it when I'm filthy."
Henry gasps out a laugh as he finally twists away from Alex's fingers, panting as he lies sprawled across their bed, his eyes fluttering shut as he smiles to himself. "I really, really do."
Alex is still aching, still desperate for more, and he shoves his come-slick fingers between his legs, pushing into himself with one finger. "God, I fucking want it," he moans, pumping that one finger deep inside himself. "I wish we could both get fucked open at the same time."
"You really need it tonight, don't you?" Henry asks curiously, rolling over to watch him quickly add a second finger.
"Yeah. Fuck. Didn't realize it before, but - fuck, baby, I want it," Alex whines, already fully hard as he pushes into himself with a third finger, rolling his hips down onto his hand. "Wanna get stretched open, want it to ache."
"Get the dildo, Alex," Henry tells him, flicking his tongue over the head of Alex's cock. "The big one. Let me take care of you, love."
Alex tugs his fingers out of himself and kisses Henry hard before he rolls over to retrieve the dildo from the nightstand drawer. It was long and thick, thicker than either of them, and Alex fucking loves it when he's in a very specific mood.
Namely, the mood he's in right now.
Henry takes the dildo from him and grabs Alex's wrists, shoving him back against the bed and reaching for the soft cuffs that they keep attached to their headboard. Alex shudders beneath them and lets Henry restrain him, biting his lip against a whimper as Henry reaches for the lube.
Alex watches as he slicks up the dildo, his fingers not quite reaching around its girth as he expertly twists his fist over the silicone. Alex's fingers flex in the cuffs and he automatically spreads his legs when Henry looks up at him.
"Hen -"
"Breathe, love. I have you," Henry promises him as he nudges the tip of the dildo against Alec's hole. Alex lets his eyes fall shut as he exhales and bears down on the silicone, breathing through the stretch and the burn.
He lets Henry take care of him, lets Henry fuck him open a little bit at a time until all ten inches are buried inside him, until the wide base of the dildo is pressed against his ass, stretching him open so fucking wide, lets Henry fuck him with the fake cock until he's crying, until he's coming all over himself entirely untouched. Henry shoves the dildo into him and Alec shouts out a sob, begging Henry for more as he jerks off over Alex's chest.
Henry falls down onto the bed and slings one leg over Alex's, his fingers still keeping the dildo buried deep inside him. He rests his head on Alex's bicep, Alex's arms still restrained over his head, and leans in to press his lips to Alex's jaw. Alex is still shaking, his mind still a little hazy as Henry mouths over his skin before kissing him hard. Alex sinks into the kiss, shivering when Henry bites down on his lower lip.
"Fuckin' love you," Alex mumbles. Henry hums, smirking against his mouth, and kisses him harder.
It's been nearly a week and Alex can't stop thinking about their conversation, about his fervent desire for both of them to get fucked open at the same time. It's taken over his mind during all of his free time and sometimes during his classes as well (he can't help it, some of them are really boring). He's currently at home by himself while Henry is attending a meeting at the Brooklyn shelter and he's supposed to be working on a paper for one of his classes, but he can't stop thinking.
He sighs irritably and slams his textbook closed. Then he opens it and slams it closed again, just for good measure.
His mind still caught on that same thought yet again, he opens up an incognito browser on his laptop and navigates to a website where he and Henry have purchased sex toys in the past. He's not quite sure what he's looking to find, and he just absently scrolls through the offerings, bouncing from one category to the next.
He clicks onto the next category and sits up abruptly, his mouth going dry. He's paying much closer attention now as he examines a few of the items. He blindly reaches out for his wallet that he'd tossed onto the side of his desk when he sat down earlier, pulling out the credit card that Shaan had arranged for them (with a long-suffering sigh) under a fake name.
He submits the order and sits back in his chair, suddenly nervous. Now he can only hope Henry is open to trying it out.
Two weeks later, Alex sits on their bed on the fourth floor of their brownstone. His order finally arrived earlier that day, and he'd given everything a quick check over and added the necessary batteries. He's holding the open shipping box on his lap as he listens to Henry climb the stairs, his heart leaping into his throat as Henry pushes open the door to the bedroom.
Henry stops and looks at him, one eyebrow raised as his gaze flicks from Alex's face to the shipping box. "You look like you're holding a little box of your belongings getting ready to tell me you're leaving me," he quips lightly as he begins working on the top button of his shirt.
"I don't want you to get mad. I did something."
Henry freezes for a moment before he slowly turns to look at Alex, suddenly wary. "Alex, if you're actually leaving me, I would hope this isn't how you tell me rather than having a conversation."
Alex scoffs. "Baby, please, you're never getting rid of me, you know that." Henry rolls his eyes and returns to his buttons. Alex takes a deep breath. "Do you... do you remember a few weeks ago when we were talking about both of us wanting to bottom?"
Henry pauses again, glancing over at him. Alex should probably be more insulted at the hesitancy, but he has something more important to address. "Yes..."
Alex silently hands him the box, his attention locked on Henry's face, watching his reaction. Henry flips open the box flap and his eyes go wide when he sees the boxes inside. Alex bites down on his lip as Henry takes the two boxes out and uncharacteristically tosses the shipping box onto the bedroom floor.
"You bought..." Henry isn't looking up at Alex, "double-ended dildos."
"Yeah."
"You bought..." Henry's staring down at the boxes, looking between the two of them, "a double-ended dildo and a double-ended vibrator."
"It thrusts," Alex adds helpfully, pointing at the box.
"Ah, yes, my mistake," Henry says. "A double-ended thrusting vibrator."
He still hasn't looked up at Alex, and now Alex is genuinely nervous. He should have checked with Henry before buying these, they should have had a conversation. "Baby, it isn't that I'm not happy with what we're doing now - you know I love fucking you and I love it when you fuck me, but -"
His mouth goes dry and his words trail off when Henry finally looks up at him, his eyes full of heat. "Get naked," Henry orders.
Alex instantly scrambles off the bed and yanks his shirt off before he drags Henry into a fierce kiss. They're both desperate now, tugging and pulling at each other's clothes until they're naked and then Alex is shoving Henry back onto the bed and swallowing him down.
Henry cries out, the sound choked when Alex shoves two fingers into his mouth. Henry moans and sucks on them mindlessly, getting them gorgeously wet as Alex fucks his throat on his cock. Henry shudders and grabs at Alex's curls when Alex pushes one finger right into him, followed by another, working him open far too quickly, but he just can't fucking wait.
"More - give me fucking more," Henry demands hoarsely, tugging on Alex's hair.
"You want this fake cock shoved inside you?" Alex asks breathlessly as he reaches for the lube on the nightstand.
"Want it inside you," Henry insists, moaning when Alex pushes into him with two slick fingers and dives back onto his cock. He sucks Henry down and works him open, adding a third finger until Henry is gasping and writhing beneath him. His fingers twist in Alex's hair, yanking until Alex pulls off his cock with a groan and crawls up Henry's body to kiss him hard. Henry moans breathily into his mouth, his dick jerking between them as Alex crooks his fingers inside him.
Henry watches, his eyes hot as Alex pulls his fingers out and reaches for the vibrating dildo. He slicks it up and begins working it into Henry, sliding it deeper into him with gentle thrusts as Henry shudders and moans. Alex had already prepped himself before Henry arrived home and he's shaking with anticipation.
Henry's little whimpers and shivers are going straight to his cock as he lays down onto his back, his thighs spread wide over Henry's, and he reaches down to carefully slide the tip of the dildo into himself. Henry grabs onto his calves, groaning loudly as Alex works the dildo further into himself and pushing it into Henry again as a result. Alex keeps going, shaking as the vibrator pushes deeper into him. His prep was probably too hasty and he's biting down hard on his lip as he tries to stretch around the thick silicone.
"It's so fucking deep," Henry moans, his voice high as he squirms down onto the dildo. Alex doesn't respond, can't respond as his ass finally meets Henry's, the vibrator buried between them. He's stretched wide around it, his ass cheeks pressed against Henry's, and his cock is achingly hard and straining against his abs. He's so fucking full, but he needs more.
He throws a hand out onto the bed, slapping it around until he finds the little remote that came with the vibrator. "Hang on, baby," Alex warns breathlessly.
They both cry out when the dildo begins vibrating inside them, both of them writhing down onto it as it presses into their prostates. Henry's hands are clutching onto Alex's thighs, his fingers digging in and inadvertently dragging him further down onto the dildo. Alex moans, his cock leaking all over his abs as he fucks himself down onto the dildo.
He still has the remote clutched in his fist. His grip shifts and Henry shouts out, his legs shaking beneath Alex's as the vibrator begins to thrust into him. Alex scrambles with the remote, desperate to feel that inside him as well, and then he's moaning and crying out as the vibrator thrusts into him, faster and faster as he clicks the remote for both sides.
"Alex - Alex -"
"Fuck - God, this is so fucking good," Alex moans as he angles his hips, throwing his head back against the bed when the vibrator thrusts into his prostate. "Oh, fuck, baby, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna fucking come -"
"Come on, love, come for me," Henry orders, his voice strained as he wraps a hand around his cock, stroking quickly. "Come, Alex, show me how it feels, I want you to come - fuck, fuck -"
Henry comes with a gasping laugh, spurting over his fist, and the sound of him tipping into bliss paired with the determined thrust and vibration of the dildo hurtles Alex over the edge. He comes untouched, spurting hot and thick over his chest as Henry shudders beneath him.
The dildo keeps thrusting into both of them, the vibration still buzzing insistently until they're both whimpering and squirming away. Henry succeeds first, the dildo slipping out of his body as he rolls away, panting, and crawls towards Alex. He kisses Alex messily, desperately as he grips the base of the dildo. Alex whimpers into the kiss, grabbing onto Henry's shoulders as he prepares for Henry to slide the dildo out of him.
Instead, his boyfriend kisses him harder and fucks the dildo deeper into him, angling it to drive directly into his prostate. Alex shouts out, writhing on the bed as he's assaulted by sensations, his nerves driven into overdrive.
"Come again for me," Henry whispers into Alex's mouth. "You can do it, I know you can. It's so gorgeous when you come again." He ducks his head and drags his tongue over Alex's abs before he kisses Alex again, thrusting his tongue into his mouth and letting Alex taste him. "You wanted this. You wanted to be stretched open and fucked and filled. Come on, love, let me see it, I know you can do it, I want you to come -"
Alex arches off the bed, nearly wailing as he comes again at Henry's insistence. Henry works him through it until Alex melts back onto the bed in a mess of come, sweat, and shaking limbs. Henry takes the remote from Alex's clenched hand, fumbling with the buttons until he manages to turn the vibration and thrusting off before he collapses down against Alex's side. He grabs onto Alex's chin, turning it towards him for a messy, breathless kiss. Alex shivers and moans into it, his entirely body aching as he comes down from both orgasms.
"We are," Henry whispers, tucking into Alex's side and kissing the corner of his jaw, "absolutely using that again."
Alex just hums, another aftershock wracking his body as he noses at the side of Henry's face, nudging him into another kiss. His hole is throbbing around the dildo, still thrust deep inside him, and he knows for a fact that he's going to be feeling this for days. The thought makes him feel wildly smug and satisfied.
He wraps his arm around Henry's shoulders where he's curled against him and uses his other hand to tip Henry's face up, giving him a longer, sweeter kiss that makes him a little dizzy and breathless.
"Welcome home, sweetheart," he mumbles against Henry's perfect mouth. "Have a good day at work?"
Henry just laughs and throws one leg over Alex's, kissing him again.