Nothing Special (Nothing Special 1)

Ronowski whimpered and opened his plump lips. Day pushed in until only his head was buried completely inside. Day desperately wanted to shove his dick down this man’s throat but he’d never do that knowing he couldn’t take all of him. Day watched Ronowski’s eyes slide closed while Day fucked his mouth with shallow pumps. Ronowski’s moaning was sending pleasant vibrations up his shaft and Day felt his orgasm tingle in his balls, but he wanted to come while Ronowski was inside of him.

Day pulled his cock free and reached for another condom. He moved down until he was bent over Ronowski’s cock. It was long but not a lot of girth. Day smiled because Ronowski’s dick was darker than he expected and his pubes were trimmed.

Maybe I’ll show him what it feels like to have your cock swallowed.

Day knelt down and licked the weeping head before putting both his hands behind his back. He opened his throat and swallowed Ronowski’s cock to the root.

Ronowski slammed his eyes shut and arched his back, his pink lips forming a perfect “O” as Day swallowed repeatedly around his head.

“Fuck, fuck! Stop! I don’t wanna come yet!” Ronowski yelled.

Day pulled back and grinned mischievously. “Fuck my mouth hard.”

“Do it. You’ll love it,” God told him with a deep groan. Johnson was swallowing God’s come down his throat.

Day took both of Ronowski’s hands and placed them on the back of his head. He scooped his hands underneath Ronowski’s ass and pushed him up into his mouth encouraging him to thrust.

Ronowski was a damn quick study because he held Day’s head in a demanding grip and thrust his cock in as far as he could. He rapidly bucked hard off the bed while slamming Day’s head down into his pelvis.

Damn this fucker’s gonna chip my tooth.

Day grabbed Ronowski’s hands from tangled in his hair and pulled his mouth off his cock, quickly snapping the tight rubber on him. Day positioned the long hard dick at his hole and sank down on him.

“Open your eyes,” Day demanded.

Lively blue eyes stared back at him while Day rocked back and forth. Day reared back and fondled Ronowski’s tight balls, knowing he was already at the edge, about to come any minute.

“You like that tight ass don’t you?” Day teased Ronowski while winding his hips around in circles, working the man’s cock like it was a lubed stripper pole.

It looked like Ronowski was about to blow, so Day was not expecting the strength from the man beneath him as Day was aggressively flipped onto his stomach and slammed face down into the mattress. Ronowski took both of Day’s arms and pinned them behind his back as if he was arresting him.

Day’s back bowed when Ronowski slammed his cock back into him and fucked him with an intensity that shocked the hell out of everyone in that bedroom. Ronowski held both of Day’s wrists with one hand and wrapped his forearm around Day’s throat with the other. Ronowski covered him from head to toe and thrust repeatedly into him barely pulling out before plowing back in.

“Yeah, I’m loving this tight ass you sexy fucker,” Ronowski snarled against Day’s ear.

Day just barely heard God and Johnson’s curses as they no doubt watched Ronowski handle Day like he was a rag doll and ride his ass like a rodeo cowboy. Ronowski breathed harsh, sharp breaths against Day’s cheek with each thrust.

“Come, you bastard.” Day’s words were barely audible since most of his face was mushed into a pillow.

Ronowski dug in deep and held there. He growled Day’s name while his cock pulsed inside of his warm tunnel.

“Fuck,” Day groaned. His ass was beyond sore but in the best way.

Ronowski pulled out slowly and flopped beside Day. The little shit propped himself up and stared down at Day—who still hadn’t budged—as he gathered his wits.

When Day finally stirred he saw that all eyes were on him. “Oh fuck all of you. Okay, I’ll admit I wasn’t expecting that.”

“Ya think?” Johnson chuckled. “Maybe I should’ve told you Ro hasn’t topped yet… but he’s really been wanting to.”

God smirked while Day grumbled obscenities all the way to the bathroom leaving the assholes to have a good laugh at his expense. Day couldn’t help but smile to himself while he adjusted the knobs on his large tub and let it begin to fill with steaming hot water. He let if fill half way and stepped in. God came in shortly after and bent down, kissing him tenderly.

“You okay, sweetheart?”

Day smiled up at him. He was better than okay. Ronowski had come out of his shell because of him; he couldn’t help but feel some pride about that. The serenity he saw reflected in Ronowski’s eyes when he entered him was a beautiful gift to Day.

“I’m wonderful, babe.” Day’s eyes widened. “Did you see his fucking power? Jesus.”