by Carley Rose
"Jake," I started, turning around with one hand on my hip and the other still holding the spatula up, "You like me, and I like you. I want to do stuff with you, some of which requires a certain level of nakedness. You're okay with this, right?"
Being blunt was usually the best way to go, and being able to watch Jake's face go from a simple blush to straight up tomato red was a fun bonus.
"I mean, yeah? I just, it's a bit fast? I was all ready to leave yesterday and now you're here cooking in... that," Jake said, covering his eyes with one hand while gesturing towards me again. Grinning, I walked forward, gently prying Jake's hands from his face so he had to look at me.
"I hope you get used to it soon, because I marked today as a day off for the both of us so we can just enjoy each other's company," I told him, glad when Jake smiled. "And so we can fuck each other's brains out."
The tomato red blush was back.
"S-Scar! I mean, I'm all for that, but c'mon, I'm still getting used to this," Jake said, sighing as he wrapped an arm around me. My heart fluttered as his arm was solid against my bare back, the skin heating up as the release I was denied last night started to stir up again.
"I guess that means we should just spend as much time as possible working on that, then," I purred, my eyes focused on his own as he bent down, his lips making a line for mine, our chests flushed together before he... sniffed the air?
"Is something burning?"
"Shit!"
After Jake saved breakfast, we went out to get groceries, taking turns pushing the cart as we filled it with the usual. Jake rarely went to his own apartment anymore, and I smiled happily at the mixture of our different tastes in the cart. Maybe one day soon I could ask him to officially move in with me, if just to get him to stop wasting money on a place he never used anymore.
We got lunch at one of our favorite restaurants, spending hours just talking about everything and anything, catching up with each other after the recent lack of contact. It reminded me of when we first started up the company, except this time our hands were intertwined on the table, fingers softly caressing one another's.
By the time we got back home we were both sated and full, content with each other. Jake was already asking what movie I wanted to watch when I remembered the plans I made last night.
He was on the coach, flipping through Netflix's choice of movies, eyes focused on the TV screen as if he was seriously going to just watch a movie. Rolling my eyes, I began to strip as I walked over to him, my clothing falling haphazardly to the ground behind me. Jake turned towards me, an innocent question on his lips before he caught sight of my now naked body, his words quickly forgotten.
"I thought this might be a little more entertaining," I said, grinning at the slack jaw look Jake was giving me, his face heating up to its usual adorable tomato red. Jake numbly nodded in agreement, eyes glued onto my body as I continued forward. Without looking away, he set the remote on the side table by the couch, his breathing getting heavier and filling up the silence in the room.
"I might be taking in dildos every day, but it's been a long, long time since I've really been fucked," I said, close enough to Jake that I could trail a finger over the exposed skin on his arm, delighting as goosebumps appeared under my touch.
"Do you think you can do it?" I asked, looking up at Jake through my eyelashes. He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing as he nodded, his focus entirely on me.
"Good." Straddling Jake, his hands automatically went to my arms, steadying me as I bent over his chest and snaked my hands under his shirt before pressing my lips against his. He easily opened up for me, any signs of exhaustion from yesterday gone in his tongue's heated response to my own.
I rolled my hips against his, my breath catching as I felt his growing package against my wetness. The toys were nice, but there was something about the heat of a living being that had me shivering with anticipation. Perhaps we could start a line of heated toys for those interested in such an experience?
Jake's tongue wrapped around my own, any thoughts about the business quickly vanishing as my attention was brought back to him. His hands had moved from my arms to my back, fingers gliding over my skin as he slid his hands around it, stopping just short of my bare ass. I was busy with my own exploration of his body, feeling his torso up as much as possible, stretching his shirt quite a bit in the process before he took a second to throw it over his head.
I happily let my hands roam over his stomach, his ribcage- squeezed his chest when I got to it- and then outlined his collarbone with the deft touches of my fingers. When we broke apart for air, my tongue took the place of my fingers, leaving a shiny line across his skin as I began to roll my hips into his own stuttering ones. His hands were finally edging down further, cupping my ass cheeks in both of his large palms, gently squeezing the soft flesh as I squished my chest against his.
His skin was hot under mine, but the growing bulge in his pants was calling my name. My hands crept down to his belt as I teased one of his nipples with my tongue, not missing the hitch in his breath as I rolled the wet heat of my mouth around his sensitive nub. The belt didn't take too long.
It was different from any other time we had been together. It was more intense, more emotional, more desperate than before, like we were touching each other for the first time and couldn't get enough. I knew I certainly couldn't.
When I finally grasped his erection, I knew I couldn't go back to just getting off on the dildo. Not when I had this to satisfy me now.
It was hot, almost burning in my hands, wet and dripping with pre-cum that had already stained his boxers- not that either of us currently cared. I rubbed my hand over the length, dragging down the foreskin and feeling myself get hotter as Jake gasped. His eyes were rolling back as he bit his bottom lip, his face flushing with color that spread past his neck and sat particularly bright on his ears.
"Do you like how that feels? Different from your own hand, right?" I whispered, rolling my hips against his leg, covering his thigh with my dripping juices.
"B-better," Jake gasped out, his hands giving my ass a tight squeeze.
"You do seem to be feeling it," I said, holding back laughter as he bucked up into my hands, his eyes hazy with lust. The sight of it was bringing me closer to that stage.
"I haven't been with anyone since the last time we were together," Jake said, eyes widening as he realized his confession before hiding his face under an arm. I felt my face heat up, knowing that Jake had spent months without anyone else but me bringing tendrils of satisfaction throughout my body. Of course, a part of me already knew it, given that he was at my house nearly 24/7 simply working, but hearing him confirm it and looking so embarrassed for it- I knew it meant something special to both of us.
"Then we'll just have to make this worth the dry spell, huh?" I said, giving his length a tight squeeze before throwing my leg off of him and heading towards my room.
"Wha- where are you going?" Jake asked, sitting up and slightly dazed with his erection still standing tall and rock solid.
"Just looking for- ah! Here it is." Under my bed I kept a small stash of toys that were both a mix of ones Jake made and ones I had owned before our business venture, each one a favorite in some way. The one I was looking for was a dildo that looked just like the erection waiting back for me in living room, along with some other essentials I had taken from the basement that morning. By the time I got back with my arms full, Jake was sitting up, his length starting to flag down but body still flushed and clearly turned on despite the confusion.
"First of all, why don't you put this on so we can make this last a bit longer given how long it's been for you?" I said, tossing an elastic band to Jake, who easily caught it with his reflexes before realizing what I meant. There was some grumbling but he slid it on, the band fitting snugly against the bottom of his shaft. Then his eyes turned towards the other items in my possession.
"Why...?" He left the question open, waving his hands at the dildo in my gri
p.
"I figured that if I can have the real deal after so long, I want to compare it with its stand-in," I told him, laughing as I added, "It's for science."
Jake snorted, shaking his head but not taking his eyes off me. Especially when I began to attach dildo to the other toy I brought with me.
"Is that what I think it is?" Jake asked, swallowing hard as his dick twitched in interest. I grinned.
"What do you think, Mr. Toy maker?" The attachment finished screwing on, tightly connected to the base of Jake's dick replica. I squeezed a generous amount of lube on my hands before rubbing it over the dildo and attachment, making sure every inch was shining with it.
"Well, I mean, I didn't make that," Jake said, huffing slightly despite his dick looking clearly interested.
"And yet, I think we're both going to have a lot of fun with it," I said, waggling my eyebrows at him. Jake laughed, rolling his eyes as I finished lubing up the dildo. "Plus, if you really like it, maybe we can make our own for the store."
Jake hummed in response, his eyes glued onto the toy as I brought it down towards my pelvis.
"I thought I was going to fuck you?" Jake asked, more curious than upset.
"Oh, you are. In more ways than one," I said, winking before setting my right foot up on the side table and fingering my ass open. Jake's eyes widened as he realized what I was doing, mouth opening wide as he watched me finger fuck myself.
Despite being completely naked, my body was burning with his eyes on me. He had watched me get fucked by our toys almost every day since we started making them, but this was something else entirely. His gaze held a needy want in them, tongue coming out to lick his lips as he absentmindedly stroked his already stiff member.
After fucking my ass the other night, it wasn't too tight and soon enough I figured I was ready for more. I started slow, inching Jake's replica into me, grimacing slightly as it breached past the tight ring of muscles. My hips rocked back and forth to help ease it further inside, the girth bigger than what I usually used. Soon enough, I had it halfway in and the attachment was ready to slip into my other hole.
The room was quiet save for my moans as I directed the thin, silicon attachment inside of my wetness while continuing to work the dildo further inside of myself. The silicon pad slightly tugged at the inside of my walls as it slid in, pressing snugly against me as I fit the rest of the two objects inside both of my holes. The fullness was wonderful, the attachment a perfect complement to the length of the dildo pressing inside of me.
And I haven't even turned its vibrator on yet.
"How's that?" I asked, my voice breathy as I turned my eyes back to Jake. His teeth were biting down on his bottom lip, eyes still focused right where I was practically dripping wet. "Better than a movie?"
"Oh, definitely," Jake replied, his eyes flicking up to mine in amusement as he held out a hand towards me. I took it, every step towards him reminding me of the toys I had inside of me. The vibrator attachment was thin, but just the thought of having Jake's actual dick shoved up beside it had my mouth salivating.
I gasped as I threw my leg over Jake's body to straddle him, the sudden position change making the dildo rub inside of me.
"You look absolutely stunning," Jake whispered, running his hands down my sides as looked over me.
"Ready?" He asked, hands settling on my hips as I rested on his stomach, my ass right up against his burning member.
"Always," I said, grinning before raising my body and lining myself up with his erection. The tip of it was hot against my swollen lips, even though I could’ve sworn I was already as hot as it got. Apparently not.
My eyes on his, I began to lower myself on him, one hand keeping his shaft steady while the other held onto his arm to keep myself steady. He was hot, his large girth stretching me wide open alongside the small vibrator. Jake helped with little thrusts to ease himself further in.
He filled me up, his dick pulsing against my walls, hot and burning inside of me. Moaning, I settled my hands on his sides, working on breathing while being so full, both holes being stretched to their limits.
“How’s it feel?” Jake asked, breathless as his eyes were focused on nothing but me. The look he gave me sent a shiver down my spine.
“Mnn, it’s good,” I said, slowly grinding my hips to feel the two lengths move inside of me. “Really, really good.”
Jake’s hands slid up my thighs, resting on my hips and following the small movements I was making.
“Yeah…” His eyes traveled down, right to where we were connected. The lustful gaze was replaced by another look I was all too familiar with. “Although maybe we could create a similar toy that has a clit vibrator attachment so you get more stimulation, but that would-.”
I rolled my hips, hard, the movement making both of us gasp as pleasure spread through our bodies.
“We’re not working right now, Jake,” I chastised, speeding up my pace to keep the waves of pleasure going.
“A-ahh, sorry,” Jake moaned, the flush returning to his face as he got lost in the sensations. I could feel his hips starting to work together with my own, small thrusts that quickly increased as he got a better hold on my hips.
My mouth was open wide as I gasped for air, eyes rolling back as I was stuffed to the brim. Sweat was already starting to make our skin wet and slick, each movement causing our legs to slide against one another.
It was hot, it was mind blowing, but the remote I set aside on the floor was saying it could get even better.
“A-are you ready for a bit more?” I asked Jake, pleased when it took him several seconds to realize what I was talking about, his mind obviously losing itself in a haze of pleasure.
“Are you?” He countered. I took that as a ‘yes’.
I slowed down our movements, bending down with eyelids fluttering as everything inside shifted with me, and picked up the remote. Situating myself back on top, I sighed at the pressure adjusting itself in front of me once again before raising the remote up.
Jake’s eyes flicked from my finger hovering over the button to my face, his Adam’s apple bouncing as he swallowed hard. Smiling wide, I enjoyed a second of silence, of absolute stillness, before pressing the button.
The result was immediate. Vibrations filled me, and Jake’s face scrunched up in pleasure, the vibrator right against his length inside of me. My body shook as waves of heat rolled through and I bit down hard on my bottom lip, my hips moving on their own.
“Mmnn.” Jake’s grip on my hips tightened as he grinded up into me, his mouth trembling and eyes shut tight. My hips rolled with him, my breath catching in gasps as I was filled again and again, the vibrator adding to already intense stimulation.
Tears gathered at the edge of my vision as we sped up, lost to anything but the sensations between us. I nearly fell back when he sat up, but his hands kept a strong grip on me as he used our new position to the fullest, fucking up hard into me.
I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as he continued to thrust, grunting with effort. His hard length filled me up, moving against my walls as he continued to stretch me wide, the vibrator seeming to egg Jake on.
“Oh, mmn, Jake!” I cried out, feeling an orgasm coming on hard and strong as I threw myself into his movements, all thoughts gone save for the pleasure coursing through my body.
“S-Scar,” Jake gasped, his breath stuttering with a large thrust up, grinding hard into me as he came. I followed soon after, my toes curling as I held Jake close, quickly hitting the vibrator’s button to avoid over-stimulation.
Our panting filled the room as we kept holding onto each other, riding through the remaining ecstasy with one another. His member soon softened, and the feeling of sweat covered skin quickly become rather unsexy, so I slid off, letting him fall out of me.
Jake fell back, laying down on the sofa as he threw an arm over his eyes, still breathing hard. I took that moment to remove the toy, which had done its job.
“So, any new ideas from that?
” I asked, sliding in next to Jake on the couch as I threw a blanket over our bodies. Jake brought his arm under my neck and pulled me closer so I was half on top of him.
Jake snorted, his fingers running through my hair. “Are you kidding? I can’t think of anything besides you right now.”
I laughed while my heart soared, burying my face into his chest to hide the blush I knew I was sporting.
“Same,” I said, my fingers walking over Jake’s pec as peeked out with an eye, wondering why it took us so long to get to this point.
“I… I really like you, Scar.”
“I really like you too, Jake.” I closed my eyes, wondering if this is what perfection felt like.
“Although you know, maybe we could do something with the attachment’s-.”
“Jake!”
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End of DIY: Toys Required
Bonus Story
I looked out of the windows, ignoring the pile of paperwork on the desk in front of me. The view wasn’t as good as the one I had at Toy Company when I worked there, but knowing that it was the best in my own company made the small glimpse into the parking lot much more beautiful.
There was a lot of work to be done, but I felt restless, not wanting to stay sitting in my chair and hunched over my desk while straining my eyes against numbers for another minute.
Thankfully, I had a special way to take care of myself in such situations.
“Jake?” The man in question looked up from his desk, blinking behind the glasses he only wore when drawing up designs.
“I think I could use a break, what about you?” I asked, a lazy smile spreading across my face as I licked my lips. Jake followed the movement of my tongue, quickly catching on with his own smile.
“I certainly wouldn’t be opposed to it,” he said, setting down his pencil as he turned his chair and body towards me. “All the other workers have finished up for the night, so we’re alone.”