Running Wild

blinked.
“Sex toy. Made for exactly this. Does it hurt?”
“Not really.” It was close to a complaint.
“That’s all right.”
“All right for you.” Ri’s breaths were erratic.
Seamus flicked a nipple. “You can sleep.”
“What?”
“You want me to fuck you, but you’re crashing. You’re also too tight. This will loosen you up for when you wake.” It was bad of him but Seamus pinched Ri’s nipple and listened to the small moan in response. More quietly he asked, “Aren’t you getting used to it?”
“ No .”
Ri was adjusting, and Seamus distracted him by pinching the other nipple. Had the satisfaction of watching Ri’s face heat up. It was a small plug. Seamus had thought exhaustion would work harder on Ri, even if he wasn’t playing fair, but Ri seemed to be waking up. His look of what-the-fuck edged with an intensity that turned Seamus on, made Seamus wonder how this was going to play out.
“I can’t resist.” Seamus leaned over Ri and kissed him. Ri’s mouth remained closed. “Are you mad at me?” he murmured against those lips.
Ri huffed out a laugh. “Not mad. This makes no sense. I can’t sleep like this.”
Seamus kissed Ri’s neck. “Why ever not?”
“It’s turning me on.”
“Let me kiss you to sleep.” Seamus cradled Ri’s face in his hands.
“Kissing isn’t going to work that way either.”
“Give it a try.” Seamus traced the seam of Ri’s lips with his tongue, then pressed at the corner. “Come on.”
He nipped Ri’s lower lip, kissed it, and Ri sighed, a languorous sound that told Seamus he’d finally adjusted to the plug’s presence. He let Seamus in for the kiss.
He tried to keep it steady, not build too fast. For one thing, he was getting turned on himself, by Ri’s noises, Ri’s reactions, Ri’s tremors. He maintained the kiss, deeper, withdrawing without ending it, going deep again. Ri let him control it, taking him in, following his lead. Seamus kissed him until Ri would forget all about the anal plug as anything but pleasure. He let his hand drift south and found Ri’s erection.
Ri jolted, and Seamus tamped down the kiss with two slow slides of his hand. The whimper seemed involuntary, and when Seamus sat up, he continued to firmly pump Ri.
Ri looked dazed, eyes as wide as he’d ever seen them.
“Gorgeous,” said Seamus. “And you’re with me. Tell me, how’s that plug?”
Ri licked his lips, breathed out. “Feels good, you feel good. I didn’t think I’d be back here like this, but you can fuck me now.”
“I can, can I?”
Seamus pulled on the anal plug, pushed it back in.
Ri groaned.
“You’re not close yet, are you?”
“No,” said Ri, and Seamus fucked him again. “Maybe. I don’t know. I want you, Seamus.”
“I want you too, babe.”
The way Ri’s face softened at that, like he couldn’t quite believe Seamus had said it, made Seamus melt, and he forgot about the anal plug and came in for another long, heart-stopping kiss. This time Ri gave it everything, fighting for control, wrapping his arms around Seamus and holding him close.
“Okay, now, Seamus. God.”
Seamus was hard like steel, almost painful. Ri’s body was so lovely to watch, and Ri’s noises and expression made Seamus’s heart turn over. This was going to be more than he’d expected, but he didn’t want to think about that. He just wanted to think about great sex.
He grazed his hands over Ri’s pecs. “I was worried you wouldn’t come back.”
Confused, Ri said, “What?”
“That you’d go away as horse and not come back, and then I’d miss you.” He’d been worried this relationship would follow the pattern of his last four, where the guys called it off or blew him off. He didn’t say that. Ri didn’t need to know about the other men in his bed, not now.
“I wouldn’t do that.”
“Good.” Seamus smiled at him.
“I—I—” Ri breathed unevenly. “You mean something to me.”
“I’m sure I do. I’m the first man to put an anal plug up your ass.”
Ri shook his head.
“Joking, Ri.”
“Okay,” he muttered, looking to the side.
Seamus moved to between Ri’s legs. This time, he pushed Ri’s legs open and up, knees apart and falling to the side. He picked up the next one, a size up. Ri was still being bashful and didn’t notice when he lubricated this one.
“Ready?” Seamus asked.
Ri nodded.
He pulled out the first plug and Ri moaned. Right away he slid in the second plug.
Ri convulsed twice, then held still. “What the fuck