Follow the River

That ought to get his ass out here in a hurry.

When my phone dings with an incoming text not more than a minute later, I’m prepared for something witty or dirty. Not what I actually find.

Rain: Again, busy. Later.

Okay, what the actual fuck?

I have half the mind to send him a damn dick pic just to get him out here. I’m bound to have one on my phone somewhere...

Wait.

I shit eating grin spreads across my face as my idea takes hold. There’s no fucking way he’ll be able to resist this.

Unfastening my jeans and slipping them and my underwear down past my ass, I pull myself free. I’m already half-cocked from my idea alone, and it only takes a few languid strokes before my dick is standing at attention, ready to make his first FaceTime debut.

Settling myself into the recliner more, I continue stroking my cock with my left hand, holding out my phone with my right. Propping it up on my knee I tap the video camera icon with my thumb and wait, making sure I’m positioned right for him to get the full effect.

He answers on the fourth ring. He must’ve propped the phone on the nightstand after he accepted the call since the camera is showing him sitting on his bed with his sketchbook in hand from a side angle. He’s still focused on what he’s drawing when he says “River, I told you twice, I’m busy.”

I let out a low chuckle, working my length in view of the camera. “Baby, why don’t you bring that thing out here and draw me instead of whatever nature scene you’ve got going on in there?”

Rain tenses visibly through the camera, his hand pausing it’s movements. “I’m not…” he sighs, bringing the hand holding his pencil up to his head to scratch at his hairline. “Abhai

Wetting my lips before dragging my teeth over my bottom one, I smirk. “What was that, baby? You wanted to wait til later?” I shake my head slightly as my fist rolls over the tip of my cock, collecting the precum seeping from the blunt tip. His gaze latches onto the movement and I continue, “‘Cause I hate to break it to you, but if I wait much longer, I’m going to have to take care of this solo.”

Rain tosses his sketchpad and pencil on the bed before reaching over to grab his phone. He settles himself in against the headboard, one arm behind his head, amber eyes darkening with lust as they co

“You’re that impatient for my dick, huh babe?” he drawls slowly, his eyes moving back down to my cock. “You couldn’t let yourself wait just a little bit longer? And now you’re threatening to finish yourself off without me?”

My chest rises and falls rapidly as I watch him watch me. God, it’s such a turn on, I feel my cock pulse in my hand.

“Cat got your tongue now?” he taunts, a devilish half grin painting his face. “Well, go for it, then. Fuck your fist while I watch you.”

My hand freezes.

Holy shit.

When this idea went through my brain, all I wanted was to get Rain into a better mood by acting like kids again in a fucking blanket fort. I never imagined it would end in FaceTime sex with him just down the hall in his room.

“Lick your hand, River. Get it nice and wet,” he orders, cocking his head slightly, waiting for me to obey.

And, as if I’m in a damn trance, I do. My cock slaps against my abs when I release it. Bringing my hand to my mouth, licking a path up my palm twice, coating it with saliva, all while keeping eye contact with him through the screen. I hear a slight groan from him and catch him shift on the bed, making me smile.

You ready too, baby?

“Wrap your hand around your cock. Imagine it’s my fist. Or better yet, my mouth,” Rain demands, fixated on my hand as I bring it back to my dick, working my length. “I’m teasing you, taunting you. Turning you on so much it’s painful.”

Fuck me. I might have been used to being the more dominant one in bed, even when I bottom, but giving up control to Rain is the most sensual experience of my life.

Every. Fucking. Time.

“I don’t want your mouth or fist,” I pant, feeling a slight tingle in my balls already. “I want to imagine your ass milking my cock as I fuck you.”

A wicked grin appears on his face, showcasing bright white teeth. Pulling his arm from behind his head, he reaches down at the same time he moves his phone out to the side, showing me his hand palming his ridiculous bulge behind his sweatpants.

“That’s going to be tough. Because my cock is going to be milked by your ass later,” he goads seductively, rubbing at his hard-on. “That is, as long as you listen and don’t come until I tell you that you can.”

A moan slips past my throat and my cock throbs in my grip, desperate for release. It’s ready to blow as it is, I don’t know how much longer I can hold on at this pace with his lust-filled voice controlling me and his heated eyes burning holes into me.

“I’m close,” I tell him. “I’m going to come soon, baby.”

“Don’t you fucking dare,” he growls, jackknifing up in the bed. “You wait for me.”

My breathing increases rapidly as my hand begins moving in more sporadic and uneven motions. “I can’t stop.”

“River,” Rain hisses, leaning forward as he watches me continuing to fuck my fist. Closing my eyes and leaning my head back against the smooth leather of the chair, my hips start thrusting slightly with each downward stroke I take on my dick.

“River. Open your eyes and look at me, Abhai

Fuck, I love when he speaks in Gaelic to me.

I don’t listen though. My eyes stay glued shut as I jack myself faster, climbing and chasing a release that seems so close, but too far away.

A hand wraps around the one on my cock and my eyes instantly snap open in time to see Rain’s head descend on my length. His warm, silky mouth envelopes me and I groan in pleasure, dropping my phone, both my hands flying to his hair and gripping for dear life. His eyes are closed as he focuses all his attention on bringing me pleasure.

His tongue swirls around the tip of my cock, paying special attention to the sensitive spot under the head, and slipping me back past his lips.

I watch in awe as he licks and sucks my shaft, taking me deeper to the point I touch the back of his throat. He’s never deep throated me before, and goddamn, it might be the best thing I’ve ever felt in my life.

My balls tighten as a bolt of pleasure shoots up my spine, straight into my brain. I’m about to cum, and right when I go to tell him, his eyes open and meet mine and I fucking lose it at the intensity of his gaze.

My release rockets out of me as Rain drinks down the hot liquid, his throat working to swallow, wringing me completely dry.

Rain pops off my length, giving me one final lick, before rising up and kissing me harshly. The taste of myself on his tongue is intoxicating and somehow I feel ready to go again even though all the semen in my body was just shot out of my dick in the most epic orgasm of my life.

“I thought I told you to wait for me,” he mumbles against my lips, stealing another kiss before rising to stand. I shift my hips, bringing my underwear and pants back into place before standing as well.

“And I thought I told you I couldn’t,” I retort with a smirk. “Clearly, you listen better than I do.”