Title: Grey
Rating: R
Summary: A rainy, grey day brings the boys down. . .kind of.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything besides the plot.
I rolled over groaning loudly when my eyes rested the huge grey clouds that were rolling in around the horizon. I sighed sitting up rubbing the sleep out of my exhausted eyes.
“Ry?”
"Mmhm?”
It was already noon according to the bedside clock and I was due at a skate demo in a little over an hour. Ryan battled at me trying to push my hands away. He was thoroughly pissed to say the least.
“Ry, we gotta get up.”
“Why?”
“I have a skate demo, remember?”
“So why do I have to get up?”
“Because you promised that you’d come with!”
My hands found his shoulders and I shook him.
“Get up, lazyass!”
“Bam, It takes me fifteen minute to get ready! You take an hour! You get yourself ready and I’m going back to sleep!”
I growled unable to deny the truth in his statement. Ryan took practically no time to get himself dressed and ready, but he always looked good enough to fuck. I was the exact opposite. No matter how many times Ryan told me I was beautiful just the way I was I would never leave the house without at least a bit of makeup and my hair done. A smile crept over my face when two hands found their way to my waist while I was in the bathroom finishing my makeup. Ryan reached over my shoulder grabbing a wash cloth and wiping away my eyeliner and a bit of concealer.
“What the fuck, Ryan?”
“You don’t need it.”
“I’m not fighting with you about this again! Cut it out.”
He looked aggravated when his rough hands found my chin tugging my eyes to meet his.
“Element just called. The demo got postponed because it’s going to rain.”
I looked up with huge blue eyes filled with hope. Ryan and I hadn’t been alone together for more than an hour in a few months. He sighed happily when I leaned back into his tight, strong figure. Everything about Ryan felt so right, his body pressing into mine, his hands on my hips, his misty eyes gazing into mine, his beard scratching at the side of my neck, and his long hair gently brushing against my face.
“You can relax now, BamBam. We have the rest of the day alone.”
I knew I was smiling like a dork, but I just couldn’t help it. Nothing could make me happier in this moment than knowing we had an entire day with this huge house to ourselves.
“Breakfast?”
“Sounds like a plan.”
I turned in his arms moving to devour his neck nipping and sucking happily. The sweetest, gentlest moans started to emanate from Ryan’s lips only encouraging me to attack his neck even harder.
“I meant eat food, BamBam, not me!
“But you taste so much better”, I countered only moving my lips away from his neck for a moment.
His moans became louder and louder as I covered his neck in huge hickies.
“Fuck, Bam!”
“I will in a little bit, I promise you.”
Ryan’s body shuddered as I was lifted up wrapping my limbs around him. He slipped his large hands to rest on my ass tightly clutching it. Carefully he carried me down the staircase.
“Where are we going?”
“Outside.”
“Why the fuck are we going outside? It’s raining!”
“Because I want to try something.”
My eyes searched his in curiosity wondering what he was cooking up in his twisted mind. He slid open the back door stepping out onto the porch. It had just started raining drizzling lightly and instantly matting down my curly hair. A chuckle escaped my lips when I looked up at Ryan. He looked a bit like a drown puppy dog, but it was adorable on him. Ryan sat down on one of the oversized lawn chairs pulling me into his lap. The rain began to come down even harder.
“Lift your arms, BamBam.”
Slowly I raised my heavily tattooed limbs above my head allowing Ryan to lift my shirt off. His nimble fingers worked their way over my bare skin exploring every inch of my chest before making their way to my favorite heartagram belt. He slid the familiar accessory off with ease. I was so lost in the heavenly feeling of his hands that I was completely oblivious to him asking me to lift my hips. He gave my ass a harsh squeeze forcing my hips up and in an instant my pants down around my knees. I kicked my jeans and boxers off. Ryan’s shirt was gone within seconds, but he left his pants for me. Our lips met for a harsh kiss as my fingers removed his belt and jeans. His strong hips lifted a bit even though my body weight rested on top of him. Suddenly it started pouring down rain.
“Bam”, he cried out happily when my hand found its way around his thick, long cock.
Slowly I stroked him running my finger over the tip gently collecting a drop of precum. His thick digits found their way to my tightly puckered asshole gently pressing into me. I tightened my grip on him moaning as my head came to rest on his shoulder. The rain was freezing but the heat coming off both of our bodies over powered the icy chill.
“Fuck, Ry!”
He had found that perfect spot inside of me making me lift up a bit moaning in ecstasy. For once I didn’t have to worry about everyone in the hotel or the house hearing my moans and screams, and I made the most of it. I didn’t hold a single sound back groaning, squeaking and begging for more. He pressed another finger into me slowly sinking them in completely. Naturally my teeth sank into his shoulder at the sensation. The bite was just hard enough to draw a couple drops of blood and leave a nice sized mark. The guttural, animalistic groan Ryan made almost sent me over the edge. His deep gravelly voice resonated through every bone in my body. Force, power, rough touches, and a bit of blood were always factors in the play Ryan and I partook in, it drove both of us crazy with lust. Every swat to the ass, every harsh bite, every deep scratch, and every bruising embrace made both of our dicks pulse with need.
“I need to be in you NOW!”
I squealed when his fingers popped out and the head of his thick dick slowly slid into my tight ass. Ryan was so much bigger than me, and always filled me right to the brim of my capacity for cock. I could see the struggle in his face to try and take things slow. My mood was for anything but slow so I leaned over and sunk my teeth into his shoulder again.
“Common you fucking pussy!”
Ryan’s buttons were sometimes so easy to push. In an instant Ryan picked me up flipping me over so that I was lying on my stomach in the lawn chair. I grunted in shock trying to adjust my body in the sudden change. Ryan’s teeth nipped harshly at my shoulder as he sunk completely into me.
“You’re so tight, BamBam. We’re going to have to do this more often. Loosen your sweet ass up a little bit.”
I growled loud more at his stillness than his words. His hands had a death grip on my hips; he was so much stronger than me. There was no way I was moving anywhere.
“Shut up and fuck me!”
He leaned back pulling all the way out. A pitiful whimper escaped my lips at the loss, followed by a soft yelp when his hand connected with my rain-soaked ass.
“Ow! Ryan, please!”
His hot fingers found their way back to my asshole pushing in and curling upward.
“Ouch! Stop teasing!”
He continued delivering harsh swats to my upturned ass until it was a rosy pink. When I tried to stand and escape his fingers slid from my asshole finding their way to my lower back keeping me pinned to the chair.
“Ryan, please stop! It hurts!”
“Don’t be such a baby, Bam. Your ass is barely pink.”
“Not that, dipshit!”
“You mean this”, he asked snaking his hand down to wrap around my leaking erection.
Gently and slowly Ryan pumped along my achingly hard cock. His pace was agonizingly slow and I desperately reached around to try and coax his hand into going faster. Ryan picked up on my hand instantly letting go of my cock and giving me the hardest swat yet.
“OW!”
“Puts your hands back in front of you and keep them there.”
I whimpered loudly but did as he said.
Ryan’s smile was reflected in his voice when he leaned down to whisper,” that’s my good BamBam”, right into my ear.
His hand left my lower back traveling down to the cleft of my ass; fingers gently ghosting over my tightly puckered hole before three of them pushed their way deep inside of me. I gripped the top of the lawn chair tightly moaning in pleasure. When a fourth finger slid its way into me he reached around beginning to pull at my cock again. I was gasping for breath when his thumb began to join his other fingers. It felt like I was a virgin again. He pumped my cock harder and faster forcing my mind into attempting a choice between pleasure and pain.
“RYAN! FUCK!”
Those were the only two words that my brain could put together. He formed his fingers into a fist and pushed into me hard. It only took a couple seconds to cum once both of his hands started pumping. My entire body erupted in pure bliss ripping a scream from my throat.
“RRRRRYYYYAAAAAANNNNNN!!”
He pumped my cock dry as I came more than I ever had in my entire life. Slowly I collapsed down onto the lawn chair panting, my heart racing at a lightening pace. He carefully pulled out his hand sitting back letting me breathe for a moment. When I could finally move again I flipped over spreading my legs wide in an open invitation. I knew how hard he was and I wanted nothing more than for him to cum inside of me. Ryan had never looked hotter dripping wet from the rain and leaking precum from the tip of his cock.
“Fuck me, Ry.”
I didn’t have to ask him twice and he plunged into me instantly. There was no gentleness or tenderness behind his sharp thrusts only pure passion and lust. It didn’t take him long before he let out a loud growl spilling his cum deep inside of me. His elbows came to rest by the sides of my head as he panted loudly trying to calm his shaking.
“I have got to let you try things more often”, I whispered meeting his lips in a soft kiss.
He chuckled softly burying his nose in the crook of my neck as the rain beat down on his back washing away the sweat and cum from both of our bodies.
“We should go inside before we both get sick.”
“Don’t want to move yet.”
He stopped my argument instantly taking me back into his arms and carrying me into the house. We stopped in the bathroom to grab a couple towels wrapping our shivering bodies in the warm cloth. He rung out his hair as I inspected the marks I had left all over his shoulders and neck. I winced seeing a bit of blood still coming from one of the more vicious bites.
“I’m sorry, Ry. I guess I got a bit carried away.”
“It’s not like I haven’t had bruises before, Bam. And you have a few too.”
“But none that are bleeding!”
“Bam, shut up. I loved every second of what just happened and I can deal with a few bite marks and bruises. It was more than worth it.”
Gently I kissed at the marks until he pulled away taking my hand and forcing me to follow him into the living room area. He lay down and I settled between his legs happily resting my head on his chest.
“I love you, Ryan.”
“I love you too, Bam.”
His fingers ran through my damp hair as I flipped the television on finding a random movie to watch. His chest rumbled with a chuckle when he realized I picked Brokeback Mountain.
“You’re such a sap.”
I nudged him with my elbow smiling lightly. He pulled a blanket over our bodies and rested his head back. Within minutes his breathing slowed and became deeper; he was asleep. I snuggled into his warm body even tighter closing my eyes too. Silently I prayed for many additional rainy, grey days.
