-- out of the furnace

Ryker Onyx. Hollywood Stuntman. Haus Client. Ian Somerhalder FC.

[rykeronyx]

elliottboyle:

“Honey, I know what I’m saying.” Eliot chuckled to himself.  He had made a living, after all, off of saying what other people liked to hear. The action of working the elliptical made his breath shorter and he continued to speak, Eliot panted quietly. “I’m still new enough that I’m trying to learn the ropes. I still get lost on my way back to my room.”

The last question made Eliot laugh openly. “I’m still waiting for /that/ particular cherry to be popped. Honestly, I haven’t been with that many men, most of my experience has been with myself and the toys I’ve been bought.”

"Honey?"  He chuckled giving the other quite the sly grin as he listened to him, "is that your motivation?  Come looking like that expecting to be gobbled up before you even hit your second rep?"  He could very well do the job himself if that's what the other had wanted.  Hearing the change in his breathing, Ryker couldn't help but focus even more on him, taking in the sight and sound infront of him as he licked over his lips.  "You're fucking hot," he mouthed without even realizing what he was doing or saying.  He was just lost looking at the other, "that's just when you go to someone else's room and pretend that's where you were heading all along."  

Shit, was this man for real?  Ryker walked over closer to the elliptical, "got your eyes on anyone to help you out with that?"  Not that he really had a choice given he was a staff, though Ryker wasn't the type that'd force him into anything.  "I'm sure you've got standards you'll try to follow."

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baroffiocris:

He kissed him back, trying to pull him as closer to him as possible “Then what are you saying, Ry?” He whispered back, looking directly at those blue eyes he so much loved. God he didn’t deserved this man, only god knows how much he made him suffer when he left but he would do anything to get him back in all the sense of the word. He couldn’t help but chuckle when Ryker groaned after he called him out, he knew him too well to pretend that he believed that “How are you going to do that?” He frowned “Are you even sure that’s allowed?”

"I'm saying," he forced a sigh to leave his lips unable to find the right words to string together to actually make a thought.  What the hell was he saying?  "I'm willing to give us another chance," was he being serious right now?  Was he truly willing to give Cris another chance after all that he had done?  Dumping him out of the blue like he was nothing?  "Slowly, like back to the beginning, start everything over, and if it ends with us together..."  So be it, if Cris and him were meant to be they'd work out.  "Forget all that we've been through, pretend it's a clean slate?"  He asked the other, hoping it was something he'd be willing to do.  "I don't know if it's allowed, or anything really, kind of my first time worrying about what's going to happen to a staff member..."  Cris wasn't just any staff member though, "I don't think i'd be alright with just letting you be."

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itsjustgio:

“Keep fucking me.” Gio was way too far gone right now to actually think straight. Not only he had fucked Ryker stupid in the most incredible way he had ever fucked someone - but Ryker was now paying back the favor by fucking him in that deliciously rough manner, thrusting his cock so deep that Gio wondered if this was what it meant to have his brains fucked. The more Ryker thrusted into him, the faster he would rock himself on the man’s cock, the tighter he would clench around that dick that seemed to split him open in the most perfect of ways. “Fucking hell.” The hands on his nipples were fucking driving him insane as his moans became louder - how come no one had caught him like this was a mystery - Gio taking one of Ryker’s hands and sucking hungrily on his fingers. He wanted so many things all at once. To suck Ryker’s fingers, to fucking impale himself on his cock as he kept rocking his body up and down at a fast pace, to scratch down Ryker’s perfect torso and abs to leave him with a nice little souvenir of that encounter. “I’m going to milk you good, pretty boy.” Gio growled louder than ever once Ryker’s cock hit that special bundle of nerves that even made his entire body tremble, his cock bouncing against his abs not yet fully soft. God almighty if that wasn’t the hottest fuck of all hottest fucks - Gio had no idea how a hot fuck would be. He had pounded hard into Ryker and now Ryker was pounding back onto him. “Not planning on stopping now.” Gio gasped harshly, looking down towards Ryker’s face. “Is that all you got?” Fuck - he was already sore and with doubts that he wouldn’t get a cute little duck walk from their exchange - but he needed more. He needed to feel Ryker fucking cum inside him and he needed it now. “I thought you were capable of going harder than this, Ryker. C’mon. Don’t hold back on me now.”

Pretty Boy, Ryker couldn't help but chuckle at that, but it was still a damn hot compliment coming from someone the likes of Gio.  Out of the two of them the blonde was definitely much nicer to look at, "fucking, keep going," even the sucking of his fingers, it was all so fucking hot to watch, and Gio rode cock like he was born to do it.  Moans escaped as he felt nails rake against his skin, thrusting upwards with as much intensity as Gio was coming down on him using, a pant beginning as he could feel himself so fucking close to the edge.  Hearing that he wanted it harder, fucking hell how could he deny him that, using his hands to guide the others hips as his thrusts became harsher.  He was practically assaulting the others ass at this time, forcing himself as deep as he could, but that all came to an abrupt halt as his orgasm took over as his cock pulsed shooting streams of cum into the others ass.  He was left panting, breathless as he continued to fuck him, not with as much intensity as before but enough to ride his orgasm out as long as he could.  Holy fucking shit, eventually Ryker could no longer move, letting out a groan as his body sulked against the bench arms coming to rest above his head as he looked up at the other, still straddling his lap.  "You do that with all the fucking guys who randomly kiss you in a locker room?"  He asked, laughing at the idea that this had all started because Ryker just wanted a kiss.  Who knew it'd lead to so much more action, all of which he wouldn't mind more of, "this can not be a one time deal."

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baroffiocris:

He wrapped his arms around the other’s neck, kissing him jus as passionaltely as he was being kissed. He let out a pained whine at this words “I- what does that mean, Ryker?” He whispered “I…I won’t get you back ever again?” He asked, his voice broken. He felt pained by his words because he knew they weren’t true “You know that’s bullshit, Ryker. You never picked up before, why would you have done it now?” He asked, frowning. He wanted to pull away but couldn’t do it. 

Fuck why was this so god damn hard for him?  He let out a pained sigh, his lips instinctively pulling towards the others once more as he kept his hands tight around the others waist.  "I'm not saying that," he whispered into the kiss, that would be the last thing he would say.  He couldn't deny himself a chance at happiness, not when Cris was finally in reach once more and willing to have him back in his life.  Fuck if Ryker could be so stupid to deny the both of them the happy that they knew each other could give, and then Cris called him on his shit and he let out a groan.  "I should talk to Mr. Blackwell, see if there's not some sort of arrangement I can make to keep you safer around here."  Perhaps he could turn the others status around, front the bill for him as well or something, "I can't have other peoples hands all over you, it'll drive me insane."

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itsjustgio:

“You are almost giving in the idea that you want this to happen more often.” Gio grinned towards Ryker, fingers brushing against his hair while he was still trying to recover from his own orgasm. Hell, if Ryker wanted yet another occasional meeting after this, who was he to deny? Especially since they weren’t even done yet and he knew he was going to enjoy being fucked as much as he enjoyed fucking. Tilting his head to the side, Gio began to leave a trail of bites alongside Ryker’s jawline, feeling his body react to Ryker’s movements without putting any stops. He had fucked - now it was time to be fucked. “Guess I need to try harder next time to reach the gold medal on that podium. I hate not being on first. It makes me so…” A grunt rolled from his lips when the tip of Ryker’s cock entered him. Gio closed his eyes, ordering his body to relax against the intrusion, loving how fucking good it felt to have the other man entering him like that - hands on his waist, giving him just enough time to adjust before a fucking grunt echoed through the room with Ryker thrusted inwards, splitting him open in a single - and much wanted - thrust. “Horny.” Throwing his head back, Gio literally sat on Ryker’s cock, feeling every inch of the other man’s erection buried deep inside him. Fuck - he was bigger than he had anticipated but that was hardly an issue. It would just require him a bit longer to adjust, his hips rolling in circles on Ryker’s cock, feeling himself stretch from the inside out right before clenching around the engorged length buried within. “There’s something hot about this position.” Gio licked his dry lips, placing both hands on Ryker’s toned torso for support as he slowly lifted himself, gasping in pleasure as the only thing how inside him was the head of the man’s cock. “Is the fact that I’ll be able to look at your face while I milk you for every drop you have.” And just at the same time as he pinched Ryker’s nipples as hard as he could, Gio fucking impaled himself so hard on the man’s cock that he could have swore that the entire Haus had heard his moan.

Ryker always loved that intoxicating initial blissful moment when he had fully sank inside of someone, the tightness that surrounded him, the heat and fucking pleasure of not just the fuck itself but also the sights and sounds that went with it.  Gio, sat on his cock like he was born to be there, looked so gorgeous all sweaty and wrecked from his own orgasm earlier, and now it was Ryker's turn - something he'd waited for, not wanting his first orgasm to be all over himself.  No, the prize was deep inside of Gio, and now that Ryker was there all he had to do was play to win, claim what he'd wanted.  The moans that filled the lockerroom, seriously how could nobody have heard and came to investigate by now?  How fucking intense the two of them were being, Ryker would surely have a hard time getting up after this - especially after the acrobatics that Gio made him do, all for the greater good of course.  Feeling the other start to move he let out a soft moan, hands rubbing against the others chest and abs, not getting enough of touching him.  There was just so much for him to like about Gio, "there's something even hotter about the person in it."  He mouthed, giving the other the hugest of fucking grins as he countered the others movements with thrusts of his own, forcing his cock as far as it could go as Gio rode it like it was his job.  Fucking hell, watching the blondes face contort with pleasure, Ryker tweaking Gio's nipples to keep his focus - and to play because let's be real, Ryker wanted that attention and needed to watch Gio come undone entirely.  He let out another wild moan though, the more Gio riding his cock causing him towards the brink that he'd just been edged from a little earlier having had that moment to catch his breath, "keep going, fucking hell..."

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rah-zah:

"Sorry!” Rahzah immediately apologizes knowing not every client at the haus is into the same things and he should learn to be more cautious and accommodating. He nuzzled Ryker’s chest in response to him tickling his eat. “So… what should i call you then? E-! Enlighten me?!” He gasped a bit when his earlobe was nipped.

"Daddy the only thing you know?"  He asked softly with a roll of laughter, "for starters you could call me Mr. Onyx, and if things get more personal I might allow you to call me by my first name," he suggested leaning in for a kiss, just to play with the boy some more.  "Which is Ryker by the way."  

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baroffiocris:

He could see how Ryker was about to close off, he didn’t wanted that to happen but he couldn’t lie to him, not anymore. He whined softly when those soft lips brushed against his own and his hand went up to the older’s shirt to try and keep him close with a tight grip “Please let me help you pick up those pieces, I came back to stay Ryker, I won’t leave again” He pleaded “I promise I won’t”

He looked up from the spot he'd managed to stare at on the floor, thankfully not burning a damn hole in the place, but fuck if he didn't hear the others words.  Each and every single one of them.  He could only do what his heart told him to right now, scooping the other into a kiss that'd leave him breathless.  "I want this, want us, I just don't know if I can do it a second time."  He decided it'd be best to admit it right outfront.  "I just," he let out a soft moan against the others lips pressing their bodies together tighter, "I wish you never came here, not because I have to see you, but because it kills me thinking of you as a staff.  If you came here for me, you could have gotten me on the phone," no he couldn't have, Ryker had been dodging his calls like his life depended on it since the breakup.

[rykeronyx]

itsjustgio:

“Fuck - You’re driving me insane…” Gio gasped against Ryker’s lips as he kept pounding onto the man’s hole like his life was freaking dependant of it. He moved fast, balls slapping against the brunette’s ass, their bodies so close and in such an odd angle that once they were done, they would be sure to feel the lasting effects with sore muscles and back. “I’m going to fill you so fucking good, dude.” Closing his eyes, Gio braced himself for his own orgasm, feeling the tension inside his core close to reach a limit that he would no longer be able to endure. “Fuck…” More kissing. Sloppy tongues moving against one another as Gio closed his eyes as hard as he could - feeling his own head spinning. That was it. His muscles were so tense, the pressure was unbearable. “I -I’m gonna cum… Fuck, Ryker. Oh…” Gio’s moan vibrated against the metal doors of the lockers, his cock pulsing inside the man one final time before Gio came harder and longer than ever before, feeling all of his energy abandoning his body in that blissful moment. His members wanted to go limp and his body demanded to crash down yet Gio fought past his own need to just fall on the floor and wonder how the fuck he was still alive - and slowly pulled himself back from Ryker, allowing his partner to return to his original position. “Dude, your back will fucking kill you when we are done.” Brushing his blonde hair away from his eyes, Gio leaned down over Ryker’s body, kissing the man slowly on the lips while he commanded his own body to move, awkwardly straddling Ryker’s lap and pushing his ass against the man’s rock hard dick. “Now it’s your turn to be the predator. Hunt me…” Brushing his scruff against Ryker’s neck, Gio fought to find enough energy to speak. “And I’ll ride your cock in a way that no man had done before.”

"Good luck finding someone else like me around this joint," he laughed through a moan as he  was reaching closer to his own climax.  He could hear the other, telling him he was close to his own orgasm, and then the fucking moan rocked the entire fucking room it seemed as he gasped with each thrust as he grasped hard against the bench to give them both leverage.  Holy fucking hell, did that literally just happen?  To be filled so fucking wonderfully by someone as absolutely flawless in every respect?  The kisses, so fucking sloppy but Ryker didn't care at all, he wanted to leave this encounter with fucking cum, sweat, and spit all fucking over him if need be.  He could have gotten off with him, but then again what fun would that be when instead he could force himself back from the brink only to be driven, quite literally, into insanity?  He let out a sigh of relief when he felt himself actually being allowed to be unfolded, as hilarious as that sounded, letting his feet touch the fucking ground for a second to relax his waist and stomach.  "That's got to be on the top ten of my most wildest fucks," and luckily it wasn't even over yet.  He could appreciate that much, watching as the blonde straddled him lining up Ryker's dick with his ass - Ryker taking a soft fucking breath for a second as he looked up at the blonde, how fucking gorgeous he was going to look fucking riding him with all he'd had.  He put his hands on the others waist, letting out the softest of moans as he rolled his hips letting the head of his dick tease at the others entrance, though Ryker could only do that for so long before he thrust upwards, pulling the man down on his cock with one quick motion, a wild fucking moan escaping.

[rykeronyx]

rah-zah:

Rahzah’s whole brow raised at the sudden suggestion . “I just like wearing them… like jewelry but edgier…” He didn’t mind when Ryker called him kitty in fact it sort of turned him on. So when the taller man smirked down at the new young  staff member, the boy took another look at the item  he now coveted. Then offered Ryker a sweet little grin in turn while saying.

“Well within reason but yes anything~ You can call me ‘kitten’ if you’d like , daddy?" 

He purred snaking his arms around Ryker’s waist.

He let out a groan when the staff member spoke, wrapping his arms around him as well as he leaned in, "if it's a daddy you're looking for you're in the wrong place, Kitten."  He smirked leaning in to ghost his lips over the others ear.  "Is that going to be a problem?"  He asked softly, if the boy wanted a damn cute little collar with a bell on it Ryker could do that for him, but as far as calling him daddy?  "There's so many better things you could call me...than daddy," he teased, nipping at the others earlobe.

[rykeronyx]

rah-zah:

“Just because I like being collared doesn’t mean I’m a puppy… they don’t always go hand and hand. ” The young man states as he can’t stop admiring the collars with his eyes and hands. He even bit his lip when he found a black and burgundy suede one with a small bell in the center. 

“ … but I do really like this one and I would sort  of do anything for it… ” he says with a puppy dog pout. 

Ryker looked towards the collars that the staff member had been looking at, running his hand over one of the leather ones on proud display.  "So what do you use them as if not to play puppy?"  He asked, curious as he raised a brow towards the other.  "Kitty?"  He asked, jingling the small bell of the one that the boy seemed to have his eyes on.  

Then he noticed the pout and all Ryker could do was grin, "a n y t h i n g?"  He asked.

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itsjustgio:

It was… pretty fucking amazing if Gio was allowed to be honest. It wasn’t every day that someone actually demanded for him to lose control like that and the results were absolutely incredible. Ryker was freaking taking it like a damn professional and the more the man moaned and whimpered under his constants thrusts, the more Gio wanted to keep pummeling him to a fucking oblivion. “Fuck man.” Gio could feel his muscles tense at the effort he was making to keep just a rough pace. His fingers squeezed harder around his companion’s ankles while his hips continued to rock themselves forwards almost as if they were working on auto-pilot. Every moan Ryker made, every sound and whimper - it was music to his ears and all Gio wanted to do was to give Ryker exactly what he wanted. A great fuck that would leave him limping and then take his time to fuck himself on that amazing looking cock that was clearly being neglected between them. “Once I make you cum?” Gio placed Ryker’s legs on his shoulders and leaned down to kiss Ryker fully on the lips, nearly bending the man in half as he did so. It granted him the perfect angle to thrust deeper. To rock himself faster. To hit that sweet spot while their lips crashed, a kiss that wasn’t much of a kiss as there was too much tongue and teeth and gasps and moans. “I’m going to fuck myself on your dick so fast - you won’t know which way is up.”

Ryker could barely listen to Gio, but he tried once he heard the word cum fall from his lips, looking up at the other with an almost sinister look in his eyes.  The man on top of him was fucking gorgeous, Ryker could give him that at least, though the change of positions felt fucking different.  Holy fuck, he didn't even know he could bend like that, sure being a damn stuntman he worked out and had to do yoga (he wouldn't tell anyone that) to keep himself limber for scenes...but even then he had never thought he could bend so much, though it helped Gio plunge deeper into him and all he could do was moan viciously.  "Fucking hell," he couldn't move, allowing himself to be taken completely and entirely by Gio, "harder, holy fuck, just like that!"  He cried out, hitting that sweet spot each and every thrust causing Ryker to actually tremble with excitement.  Holy fucking hell, Gio was amazing, a god among men when it came to sex.   Luckily he was distracted when the other forced a kiss, his body having to bend even more to accommodate the space needed to close the gap between their lips, letting out another wild moan as he reached up to wrap a hand around the back of his head to keep him close.  "I can't fucking wait," he cried out with another fucking moan breaking the kiss as he threw his head back against the bench again closing his eyes.  It was so forceful, Gio pretty much claiming his ass right now in a way that no other did, "FUCK!"  He let out another wild moan, the assaulting pound against his prostate causing him to go weak in the fucking knees - which were up by his damn head at this point.  "You better ride like your life depends on it after this," god damnit, amazing.

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elliottboyle:

“How long is a little while? A couple months? Two lifetimes?” Eliot finished stretching and rolled his shoulders a few times before walking over to the elliptical. “I haven’t been here that long. I guess I’m still officially the “fresh meat” around here.” WIth a laugh, Eliot stepped onto the machine and set the tension.

Starting with a leisurely pace, he glanced over his shoulder at the other man. “Are you a client? Staffer? I still can’t tell the difference.”

"Somewhere in that range," he replied with a smirk as he sat down to continue his stretches, eyes following the other as he made his way to the elliptical.  "I wouldn't say that too loud around here unless if you want someone to spring, fresh meat does always have the sweetest taste to it."  The man was attractive too, surely someone would come and snatch him away if it meant a chance at an ass that hadn't been taken too many times here.  

"How fresh we talking though?  Like first day?  Have you had sex yet since coming here?"  Might as well come right out with the question he really wanted to know the answer to, "Client, i'd be a shit staff member, would never be able to follow commands...i'd live down in the dungeon."

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baroffiocris:

He sighed and made a face “I don’t what we are either, but what I know is that I want us to be something” He said, looking at him with a small smile. Oh he wanted them to be everything but he knew that saying that wouldn’t be a good thing. He leaned into the touch and sighed, Ryker’s words making him frown “That’s exactly why I left, I didn’t wanted to put that burden on you, I wanted everyone to stop saying how it was to have a sugar daddy just because I wasn’t a fucking famous Hollywood start but” He explained, remembering all the comments he heard every time he went with Ryker to one of those parties “I wanted to show them that I was worthy of you but at that time I wasn’t” He stepped closer to him “Now I’m trying to be because I can’t live without you, prince” 

He heard him, he truly did, and his fucking heart couldn't stop breaking as he shoved his hands in his pockets, almost forgetting that his damn bracelet was in there - another reminder of what they'd had, how amazing they could have been together.  He had to touch him though, they were so fucking close and he needed to reach out, and so that's when he cupped his cheek.  Pulling his hand from the pocket that contained the bracelet so he wouldn't feel it, be reminded of how special the two of them were, everything that Cris was saying sinking in to him as he could only sigh, forcing back any and all signs of emotion.  "You hurt me," he whispered, unable to find his voice to even talk much louder, "fuck what everyone else said, it shouldn't have mattered, the only opinion that should have mattered was your own."  He leaned forward, lips brushing against the others, "you shouldn't have left because it broke me, and i've still yet to pick up every last piece."

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itsjustgio:

Fuck if Ryker being all fucking demanding wasn’t making him even harder than he was - if such thing was even fucking possible. Gio whimpered in a mixture of pleasure with a sharp grunt of pain as Ryker’s nails raked his sides and he then knew that the game was on. “You say that as if it would be a bad thing.” Gio brushed his nose against Ryker’s neck, his tongue moving against the tender flesh while Gio pulled himself almost all the way out of the other man, leaving nothing but the tip of his cock inside. If Ryker wanted a pounding… “Alright then.” Pulling himself straight, Gio’s hands reached for Ryker’s ankles and spread the man’s legs apart. Nothing hotter than a naked man in full display, his cock pulsing against his abs while Gio grinned at the sight of Ryker pretty much demanding to be fucked. So he rocked his hips forward. Hard. So fucking hard that the bench they were both in moved an inch. Pulling back, Gio repeated the process. Again and again, pretty much jackhammering Ryker as hard as he could just to shut him up. Blond strands of hair fell over his face and Gio couldn’t even be bothered. All he could do was look down, to the way that Ryker’s ass swallowed his cock whole, to how he was fucking balls deep inside him every single time he rocked himself forward. “You’re so fucking tight, man.” Gio grunted against Ryker’s left ankle, dragging his teeth against the skin, tempted to bite the man right there. “You have such a perfect ass.” Another powerful thrust, another inch that the bench moved. Gio gasped as he could feel every inch of his dick buried balls deep in Ryker, his feet on the ground trying to find a better position to keep himself still.

"Nothing is bad when i'm involved," he was a cocky little shit when he wanted to be but had every fucking right.  Ryker was the type that was balls to the wall every fucking minute practically, and while most found some of the shit he got himself into to be insane he simply embraced it.  When he felt like he had provoked the other enough, his ankles being pulled apart presenting more of his ass to the man as he could only smirk, of course knowing what the hell was coming next.  He'd asked for it after all, wanted to be fucked rough, so when that first initial deep thrust happened all he could do was cry out in passion - feeling and hearing the bench move a little bit he didn't fucking care, all that he cared about right now was the fact that he was getting damn near pile drived repeatedly as Gio thrust balls deep with perfect precision repeatedly.  "Fucking, yes, just like that!"  He didn't even care how loud he was, letting out another moan when he'd struck his sweet spot in a fucking hammering blow, his knees quivering with delight.  "Consider yourself lucky, it's been a while since i've let someone fuck me like this," he had mostly topped lately, unfortunately, so this felt even more fucking amazing because it hadn't happened in quite some time.  People looked at Ryker and immediately thought top, which of course he never minded but fuck if he didn't want to get off by getting fucked himself sometimes.  "Don't stop, just like that, fuck!"  He let out another gasp, Gio's forceful thrusts tearing him apart and yet he didn't fucking care - all he wanted was to feel the product of Gio's orgasm, full kilt, deep in his ass.

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itsjustgio:

To hell with all precaution and the wonder of someone else would caught them in the act. Gio right now couldn’t truly think straight - not when Ryker was pretty much demanding him to do more than just suck his dick and finger him in all the right ways. “My - you’re bossy.” But hell if he didn’t find that so fucking hot that even his dick seemed to harden even more than it already was. To him - they could do whatever Ryker wanted. Fuck him and be fucked in return… it didn’t really mattered as long as they both got off and felt nothing but pleasure when it came to their little encounter. And all of this due to a surprise kiss. What were the odds? There was definitely something in the air inside that locker room. A laugh rolled from his lips as Ryker dragged him down with him to the bench, taking the opportunity to crash their lips together in a frantic kiss, shivering and trembling at how amazing it freaking felt to have the other man’s leg slowly wrapping around his waist - urging him to simply fuck him right there and then. There was seriously something going on for Ryker with that bad boy act. Who could even refuse anything he asked? “Luckily for you - you have been prepped enough.” Gio’s lips and teeth nibbled along Ryker’s jawline while he took hold of his own erection, lining up with Ryker’s obviously eager hole. He could definitely go slow and take his time in allowing that devil of a man to adjust to him but… “This might hurt a bit.” Capturing Ryker’s earlobe and sucking it avidly, Gio propelled his hips forward, gasping in lust as the tightness of Ryker’s sphincter surrounded the head of his cock, squeezing and clenching - then relaxing just enough to allow him to fully thrust all the way inside the other till he was freaking balls deep. Not the most elegant of ways but… they were both needy. They craved it. “Let me know when to move.” As much as he wanted to freaking pound Ryker against the bench, Gio could at least grant him some adjustment time, their bodies crashing together while kissing Ryker breathless, loving how fucking hard the man was against his abs.

"Like you don't fucking love it when someone gets bossy," or at least him, it was the truth though, Ryker could get ultimately bossy if/when he needed/wanted to.  "Fuck if I even care," he let out a groan, it wouldn't be the first fucking time someone had went at him raw with next to no prepping.  "This isn't my first rodeo, ball player, I know what i'm getting into before I get into it..."  He could handle anything thrown at him as well, looking up at Gio with hopeful eyes that he wouldn't keep him waiting all that much longer.  He wanted to be fucked, taken right then and there, and he wanted it now - no more fucking waiting.  He would have said something along the lines of bring it on, just to be a dick, but he could only moan out in pleasure when he felt the other crash inside of him - practically rupturing his ass in the process as he let out a hiss of pain.  Not that he didn't fucking love it though because he did, tremendously, so fucking much.  It took him a second to calm down, become adjusted, "stop being such a bitch and fuck me already!"  He growled, scratching his fingers into the others sides to get him riled up.  Fucking hell, he wanted this so fucking much, "just stop worrying already and destroy me."  He reached for the others ass, pulling him into him more as he couldn't help but let out another moan.  "If you don't start fucking moving i'm going to throw you on the bench and ride you, so it's either you keep the power and do something with it or i'm going to take it back and ride you with all i've got."

[rykeronyx]

itsjustgio:

Gio was a sucker for guys that managed to vocalize how much pleasure they were having. Those moans had a direct route to his cock and the more Ryker moaned and whimpered in pleasure - the more determined he was to make him fucking come undone without any reservations. A second finger was pushed into the man’s warm hole at Ryker’s demand, the blonde scissoring them inside, stretching him up just nicely while keeping the speed he had initially resorted to. And the other’s cock? Fuck - it was so goddamn hard on his mouth, leaking precum against his tongue and making him want to hollow his cheeks, fucking his own mouth against that tantalizing hardness. Gio closed his eyes - he would have smirked if he wasn’t with his mouth full of Ryker’s cock - and in an unexpected maneuver, he curled his fingers inside the other man, seeking that small lump, that central spot that would fucking make him bloody howl his lungs off. “Tired of being the prey?” Gio gasped as he pulled away from Ryker’s cock, running his tongue lazily against the man’s balls. “Or shall we fucking move to the main hunt?”

The second finger had Ryker once more moaning like a fucking virgin, anxious for more, to see just what Gio could do without prompting.  He wasn't afraid to give him step by step directions though if it meant getting the both of them off in ways only thought imaginable.  He smirked, though soon bit his fucking lip trying to silence himself as Gio's fingers curled striking his fucking sweet spot like nobodies business.  Part of him really wanted that door to open, for someone to see them in the position they'd found themselves in, but alas they were still alone - and thankfully Gio was agreeing to change the fucking rules of this encounter.  "You don't keep my hands and mouth fucking busy and you're going to see me fucking lose it," he groaned out in frustration, hands tight against the bench because what else could he do right now?  God damn, Gio knew exactly what buttons to press to leave Ryker a fucking slutty mess for more.  "I want it, you," he growled as he laid his body down against the bench, ass down so that he could pull Gio down on top of him, thankful the bench was at least wide enough to support them comfortably though there was hardly any room for moving around.  So many things he could think to do to Gio right now, wanting a chance at that ass of his as well, his mouth practically watering for it, but not before Gio had his way with him.  "I want you to fuck me, right here and now, you do that and i'll leave you a fucking puddle on the floor at the end of it all," even if it took multiple orgasms, "fuck me," he rocked his hips upwards, being so bold as to link a leg around the others waist to make it more comfortable, bringing Gio closer to him.

[rykeronyx]

baroffiocris:

He sighed and ran his hand over his damp hair “Aren’t we? What are we, Ryker? Because we definitely aren’t nothing” He said, looking at him with his brow furrowed.  He looked down and gulped “I need the money, Ryker. I’m on talking terms with my dad but he disowned me and you know that” He walked up to him “You know that no matter what, nobody who touches me, I’m yours” He mumbled.

He sighed, looking down towards the floor for a second when Cris asked what the hell they were, in truth unsure even himself where this had all lead.  "I didn't say that we were," he groaned, thinking now that it would have probably been better to just stay in his room and not even come here.  "I don't know what we are, I don't," there, a truthful answer from someone who had no fucking clue what to even do right now.  He was at a loss for words, something that didn't happen hardly at all for him, but fuck if Cris hadn't just thrown a curveball.  Hearing Cris tell him he was his though, stepping closer to him as he did so, it took every part of Ryker not to just pull him in for a fucking hug - or something.  "Why'd you leave me then?"  He finally managed to ask, sure he's asked the question a few other times now but fuck if it still wasn't sinking in, "I could have been your family, gotten you out of the shitty situation you were in, taken care of you.  If it's money you needed i've got it," he sighed as he picked a hand up to cup the others cheek, "I would have done anything for you and you left."