Behind The Limelight 42: Being One

“How bad do you want me?”

“Ryker, I swear to god if you don’t start fucking me now then I’m taking my ass to someone who will,” Ashton threatened. Ryker tried to hold back a laugh as he gripped the other actor’s ass tightly, before landing another smack on his cheek.

“That so?” Ryker hummed, he had lowered his briefs just enough for his dick to be out, he rubbed the head against Ashton’s ass, teasing his hole as he ran it along the crack.

“Yes,” Ashton muttered, fooling no one. They both knew he wasn’t going anywhere.

“Get on your back,” Ryker stated. Ashton did as instructed, Ryker kept the pillow below his lower back, before removing his underwear completely and getting in between Ashton’s legs. He spread them apart and raised them, propping Ashton’s ass up so that they were in the right position.

Ryker tore open the condom wrapper, putting the rubber on before applying a generous amount of lube. He fingered Ashton’s ass again, spreading more gel there as well to prepare the man as best as he could.

“Spread your legs, baby,” Ryker spoke softly as he lined up against Ashton’s hole. Ashton gulped, all his feistiness disappearing in that instant when he felt Ryker’s tip pressed up against him. Ryker’s expression softened as he leant down, kissing Ashton’s lips tenderly. “You still want to do this? We don’t have to.”

“I do, I want this,” Ashton replied with a nod. “Just…just take it slow at first, okay?”

“Tell me if it hurts too much or if you want to stop, okay baby?” Ryker reminded him. Ashton nodded. “Or if you want…you can top me too.”

“What-” Ashton blinked in surprise, as if he hadn’t considered this possibility at all. “I mean, okay, yeah. But after this. Now put your dick inside me already, loser.”

Ryker said nothing as he pushed in slowly, Ashton’s eyes widened instantly as he felt Ryker’s tip go past the ring of muscles. Even though he had fingered and rimmed Ashton plenty, his dick was still much larger than his fingers. There was pain, but Ashton was expecting that. It wasn’t unbearable, but he could feel his breath starting to get heavier and heavier.

“You good?” Ryker asked, pressing kisses alongside Ashton’s face. The brunette nodded, a slight hiss escaping his lips. Ryker looked concerned as he slowed down, he seemed as if he was contemplating pulling out, which was why Ashton kept his hands on Ryker’s hips, wrapped his legs around the man’s waist, pushing him closer into him.

“Holy fuck!” Ashton yelled out as Ryker went in him in a single go. Ryker groaned too, both the men fighting for oxygen as they adjusted to the new sensation.

“You’ve got to relax, Ash, you’re too tight,” Ryker said, his voice low and dazed.

Ashton felt like he was being ripped apart. He felt so full. There was neither pain nor pleasure, at least till then. Once he felt like he had caught his breath, he nodded.

“You can move,” Ashton whispered. Ryker pecked his lips again as he pulled out gently, before going back in. He took it slow at first, which was just what Ashton needed as he finally relaxed into the act, getting used to the rhythm.

Ashton’s breathlessness turned to soft moans as Ryker increased his pace, going faster now with each thrust. Ashton closed his eyes shut as he felt the similar pleasure, Ryker was rubbing his prostate and Ashton was starting to lose his mind at the stimulation.

Ashton gripped Ryker’s shoulders, before running his nails down his back. Ryker pulled back, changing their position slightly to keep one of Ashton’s legs on top of his shoulder and going in deeper than before. Ashton’s nails now dug into his sides as Ryker pounded into him.

“Fuck, Ry!” Ashton groaned, Ryker leant down again as he kissed Ashton. It was sloppy and messy as both of them panted. Ashton suddenly pushed Ryker, puzzling the other man as he pulled out. He was almost about to panic, afraid that he had hurt Ashton somehow.

But Ashton turned them around so that Ryker was laying on his back. He straddled his lap, took a deep breath in, and sat down on his dick. Ryker exhaled deeply, his fingers grabbing Ashton’s hips as he pulled him towards him to connect their lips once again as Ashton started bouncing up and down.

“You feel so good, Ash,” Ryker whispered. “Just like that, you’re amazing baby, keep riding me like that. So fucking good.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, baby, você é o amor da minha vida. You make me go insane.”

Ashton didn’t know what Ryker had said to him in Portuguese, he didn’t know the language and on top of that he was mumbling, but at the moment he couldn’t care less about it anyway. All he gave a shit about was how fucking phenomenal the other man felt inside him.

One of Ryker’s hand snaked back, spanking Ashton as he rode him. The moan that left the brunette’s mouth was so loud that if Ryker had any neighbors, they would’ve definitely heard him. So Ryker did it again, knowing very well by now that Ashton was really into this particular act.

As Ashton grew tired, his movements slowed down. Ryker pulled him closer, Ashton rested his head at the crook of Ryker’s neck as Ryker started thrusting into him. Ashton felt so close to Ryker like this, it was so goddamn intimate that Ashton almost felt like crying. He was certain a tear or two did roll down his eyes, or maybe it was sweat, he was too lost to be able to tell accurately. Everything was clouded in a thick fog of pleasure.

All he wanted was to continue feeling like this, continue being one with Ryker. Ashton bit down on Ryker’s shoulder as the other man grabbed Ashton’s erection, stroking his hard dick as he continued fucking him.

“I’m going to cum,” Ryker stated as he started jacking off Ashton even faster. His thrusts became messier, they were slower, but he was going back in harder. Ashton kissed him again, he could feel his own climax just around the corner. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

Ryker came as a string of curses left his mouth. Ashton couldn’t help but be in awe of Ryker as he orgasmed. His eyes were tightly shut, his face scrunched up ever so slightly as he panted for breath. His chest was rising and falling and the moment he opened his eyes…the look of them made Ashton’s heart skip a beat. He looked so goddamn beautiful, lost in bliss. Bliss that was given to him by Ashton. And the way he was looking at Ashton was so full of…love.

That thought pushed Ashton to the edge as his dick pulsated, he came all over Ryker’s hand and abdomen. Ashton fell on top of the man, making a mess but neither of them had the energy to care about something like that.

The two remained in that position for a little while, too spent to move. Ryker finally kissed Ashton’s temple, pushing him gently so that Ashton could lay back down on the bed and not on his chest. Ryker removed the condom, tying it before throwing it in the bin. He went to the bathroom, washed himself up before bringing a wet towel to help clean Ashton, who looked like he was absolutely out of it.

“I’m fucking you next,” Ashton mumbled.

“Sure,” Ryker chuckled, wiping the cum off of Ashton’s abdomen.

“And then I want you to fuck me over a desk or something. Like from behind,” Ashton continued.

“Anything you want, meu anjo,” Ryker responded.

“Do you have handcuffs? Actually, we don’t even need those. You must have neck ties, right? And scarves. Oh, what about-“

“Ash, slow down,” Ryker grinned. “We have plenty of time to do it every way you want. There’s no rush, I’m not running anywhere.”

“You better not,” Ashton muttered. “What about you? Anything that you want to…do? You know? In bed?”

“Are you asking me what I’m into?” Ryker spoke with a smirk as he got into the bed next to Ashton. Ashton hummed with a nod as he cuddled up with the other man, wrapping his arm around Ryker’s waist.

“Yeah.”

“I might have…a couple of toys I’d like to try if you’re up for it,” Ryker said. Ashton rose a questioning brow, very intrigued to know more.

“What kind of toys?” Ashton asked back. Ryker grinned, he turned his body to face Ashton as he slid his hand from the man’s arm to his sides, and then down to his ass. Ryker rubbed Ashton’s hole as he slid two fingers inside easily. Ashton’s breath hitched as his body started heating up again.

“Toys that go in here,” Ryker whispered. “Maybe we can put my neck ties to use together with them, huh?”

“That…that sounds…” Ashton trailed off as Ryker continued fingering him, bring both of their erections back to life.

“That sounds like what?” Ryker paused. “Fuck, I can just imagine you tied up and blindfolded. A vibrator to warm you up and my dick in your mouth…”

“Ryker?”

“Yeah?”

“Either fuck me again or shut the hell up.”

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a/n im going to hell