Ronan’s place was pretty nice; it was like a little cabin with a city feel to it. His place wasn’t left to look like wood, but instead was covered in a beautiful grey siding. I didn’t get to admire his house much longer because in a Ronan like fashion he grabbed my arm and all but flung me into his house.
He practically slammed the door behind him when he got inside. The sound of the deadbolt really put this into a sobering situation. My fear of Ronan spiked and he spoke softly which surely had to be a trick.
“Nicholas, you're okay. Nothing will happen to you in my home. Breathe.”
My head was coming up with a bunch of different ways how he could murder me and dispose of my body. It didn't take a genius to guess what I was thinking about but it was clear Ronan knew. The way he raised his eyebrow made his sharp features less murderous and more handsome.
“Honestly if I was going to hide you away in the woods and kill you I would have by now.”
“Oh yeah because that’s so reassuring.”
“Only trying to help.”
Ronan pulled his jacket off and laid it over the back of a dining table chair. He looked pretty darn good in a tight t-shirt. Slipping off my shoes I placed them in the shoe rack by the door. Ronan had disappeared from the room and that gave me time & grounds to wander around his house.
A lot of his rooms seemed to be on the main floor, but he did have stairs. I couldn't find his room on the main floor, so it must have been upstairs.
Advancing to the stairs, I looked up them for a while before actually going up them. The hall off the stairs was pretty short but held three doors, so his bedroom, the bathroom and maybe a closet. Opening the door at the very end of the hall, it was his bedroom. His scent was by far the strongest in this room, despite him not being in the actual room. Walking into his room, I looked around before sitting on the corner of his king-size. For a single male, he had a very nice and tidy home. Everything matched and made me feel like I walked into home and garden magazine.
Walking to his closet, that was left open; I touched all his clothing before I pulled the side of a random shirt to my nose and drew his scent off of it. Pulling off my pants I left them in a heap on the floor my sweater and shirt not too far.
Touching all of his clothing, I went through it all until I came back to the same shirt I had sniffed and pulled it off the hanger. I pulled it over my head and it sat nicely on my shoulders and above my knees. I had to pull the sleeves up and roll them so that they weren't too long. Flopping on Ronan’s bed I relaxed into his bed.
When Ronan came back he was naked. A towel was wrapped around his hips and that was all. Looking down at the floor he must have seen my clothing because he turned to the bed.
“Did you find what you were looking for, Nicholas?”
“I guess.”
He bent down and picked up my clothing losing his towel in the process. He tossed the towel and my clothing into the basket against the wall. I admired his bottom as he searched for something to wear. I could have sworn he was purposely taking longer than needed, to show off his buns.
“Ronan, you have a lovely ass, mind covering it now?”
“I mean I could, but you would have nothing quite this good to look at.”
My mouth fell open in shock that he had returned with such a phrase.
“No smart words for me, Nicholas?”
Crossing my arms I looked at him. He was still completely naked and now facing towards me. My first thought at seeing his hardened mast was that you could hang a flag on that monster. The next thought was dropping my ass on it.
“Ronan, I need a favor.”
The growl that slipped from his lips told me he knew about the itch I wanted him to scratch. His eyes flicked a very beautiful yellow then back to his icy blue. He looked like he was debating with his inner self and he was just taking way too long. Crawling to the end of the bed I wrapped my hand around his cock and gave him an awakening.
His hand snapped around my wrist as he growled.
“Nicholas, I’m not in the mood to fuck around right now.”
“All the better then, Ronan darling.”
Ronan grabbed me roughly off the bed as he moved to get me into a much better position. When we stopped moving I was pressed against the wall my body being held up with one of his flawlessly muscular thighs. Ronan rolled his thigh against my cock and I moaned loudly.
Ronan smirked as he grabbed the hem of his shirt that was on me and pulled it off in one motion. My hands roamed over his chest and shoulders dragging my fingertips and nails when I could.
Ronan grabbed my hips and tossed me over his shoulder. He marched to the bed and tossed me down on my stomach. He was quick at removing my boxers before he sunk his teeth into my left ass cheek. I let out a very unmanly squeal that turned into a deep moan when he fondled my balls.
I was in even more shock when, what was supposed to be rough fucking, was soft. He was taking his time to fully explore my body. He pulled my ass cheeks apart and dipped his tongue inside my hole. A shiver so good it made my toes curl, shot right through me.
My hands curled into the top of the comforter as I rocked my ass back against his tongue. Understanding how bad I wanted more of his tongue he really went at it, his tongue plunging in and out of my sensitive hole.
“Oh god. Please, please, Ronan”
His chuckle just made my arousal worse. I loved the sound of him chuckling; it was so raw and natural. He grabbed my ankles and flipped me over so I was on my back looking at him. The lust in his eyes was so rich and deep it was dangerous, just a dip of my toes and I would be drowning in him.
I almost wanted to be drowning in him.
He pulled me down the bed till our hips met and he leaned down his lips brushing mine. This was the second time we had kissed, the first time of his doing however. His lips were soft and demanding against mine as he controlled the kiss. I was unsure of this feeling that was filling my gut and it wasn't the need to cum. It was something else.
My nails bit into Ronan’s back and I felt his blood on my fingertips. The temperature in the room was higher than when I first got into the room and I had way less clothing on. My legs were like jelly when he ran his hands down them teasing the skin on my inner thighs. Ronan step out from between my legs and went over to the nightstand on the left side of the bed. He pulled out his party favors but tossed the condoms back into the drawer and only brought the lube over.
I was confused by his actions, I mean I knew I couldn't get pregnant but he didn't seem the type to go condom less regardless. He poured the lube in his hand before coming over and smearing the cold jelly right between my cheeks. I tensed at the cold and he just smirked. He warmed up the jelly against my hole before he slipped a finger inside. His finger went in with very little resistance and he was able to slip another finger inside. He finger fucked me for a few minutes before he started to spread his fingers apart so he could get the third in.
Once the third was in, he really started to finger fuck me. He brought me so close to the edge then pulled his fingers clean out of me. I whined at the feeling of being empty. He threw my legs on his shoulders and I moaned when I felt the head of his cock only moments later. The jelly on his cock was warmer than it had been for me.
Once he was in fully he paused long enough for me to semi adjust to his size before he fucked me into the mattress.
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