Prompt: ring

Word count: 1808

Author's Notes: graphic, NC-17 smut, this is dom!Ian AF and sub!Anthony AF. You have been warned. Prompt for SAW 2016

Ian wakes up, blinded by sun rays peeking through the blinds. He yawns and stretches a bit, rubbing a hand over his bare chest. He gets up and heads to the bathroom. Walking by the mirror he takes a look at himself. His hair is tousled, and he really needs to trim his beard soon. He walks back to the bedroom and lies down immediately again, diving head-first into his pillow. Way too early to be up. He opens one eye to take a peak at the man lying next to him. Anthony's on his side, facing away from him, his hands are tightly wrapped around his covers which are pulled up to his chest. His back is bare, though. Ian smiles. He doesn't want to wake him up, but he cannot resist running his index finger gently over Anthony's spine, almost hovering over it. Anthony flinches slightly but doesn't wake up yet.

Something is happening to Ian. His hear beat quickens, his blood pressure is rising, all the blood in his body is aiming for one certain spot. And it's not his brain. Anthony looks so gorgeous being like this. His skin is so incredibly soft.

No, I can't wake him up. That would be like… totally selfish.

It takes all of Ian's willpower to withstand the temptation to bury himself in Anthony's body. He's driving him insane. That spine… it's so beautiful. The way it outlines Anthony's back, a freckle here and there, it makes Ian wants to kiss every spot of it. He sighs deeply.

Well, it's not selfish if I let him be part of the fun.

Grinning broadly, he pulls back his hand and turns over to face the nightstand. Opening the drawer he takes out a little black box. He opens it and takes out a black strap-on cock ring. He has bought it a few days ago, out of curiosity, but hasn't told Anthony about it yet. He wanted it to be a surprise. Ian looks over his shoulder at his sleeping beauty. This is the perfect moment to surprise Anthony. Luckily his boyfriend is a naked sleeper.

Ian is almost completely erect, and according to the description he has found on the internet this is the best time to strap it on. He slides down his boxer-briefs and strokes himself slightly before slinging the ring around the base of his cock, snapping it closed. He continues to stroke him while watching Anthony sleep. He can see his body rising up and down, his spine moving slightly due to Anthony's breathing rhythm. Ian scoots closer to his boyfriend, one hand around his cock, which gets harder by the second, the other hand brushing over Anthony's complete back and side. He puts a bit of pressure on his touch which makes Anthony move, having notices Ian's close presence.

Ian leans over to his lover's face, kissing him on the cheek.

"Anthony.", he whispers into his ear. "Wake up, sleepy head."

"Ian...", is the mumbled and still tired sounding response. "Why are you awake already? It's like… way too early."

Ian's hand wanders up and down Anthony's spine, drawing invisible infinity symbols.

"I know. But..."

"But what?"

"I want you, Anthony."

Ian's raspy, seductive tone creates goosebumps on Anthony's body. He shifts more and wants to turn around to face his lover, but Ian holds him in place with his free hand.

"Stay like this." He places small kisses on Anthony's shoulder blades. "I have a special surprise for you."

He can't really see it, but he knows that Anthony is grinning. He nods and stays still. Ian shoves back the covers and goes on to massage his boyfriend's ass, stroking it, grabbing it, pinching it lightly. Anthony starts to moan and tilts his head back.

"What are you planning?"

"You'll see soon enough."

Ian has to control himself. The strap around his cock is slowly starting to have an effect. He already can feel him becoming harder than ever before. He buries his head in Anthony's neck, while his fingers caress his lover's ass. Anthony reaches behind him, taking a hold of his hand and leading it deeper until they reach his entrance.

"Someone's impatient.", Ian remarks, beginning to prepare his lover, putting in one, then two and in the end three fingers, stretching Anthony for what's about to come.

"Can't you tell I want you, too?", Anthony answers in a low voice, between whimpers.

Their heads collide in a loving way, Ian kissing Anthony's neck while Anthony tickle's Ian's neck with his hair, brushing against it.

"I think we need a little more help this time.", Ian says, smirking.

Anthony lets go of Ian's hand and reaches out to get a condom and the lube out of the drawer of his own nightstand. He hands the two items over to Ian.

"Hold on tightly to that.", Ian orders as he rips the condom package open with his teeth. Anthony giggles and takes it out of the package.

"You want me to put it on?"

"Yes, please."

Anthony shifts a bit to get a better look at what he is about to do. And halts.

"Ian!", he shouts out. "What is that?"

"Cock ring."

"Why the fuck would you get a cock ring?"

"To make me harder. To give you more pleasure."

Ian's eyes are half-closed, his lips parted in lust. Anthony blushes hardcore at this sight and smiles a shy smile. Embarrassed to look at Ian's desire-written face he takes over for his boyfriend, continuing to stroke him. Ian moans out loud when Anthony's hand wraps around his iron hard cock. The pressure of the ring around his cock gives him pain mixed with pleasure.

"It's really… bigger… and harder.", Anthony stutters, and Ian can see clearly now the lust shimmering in those gorgeous dark brown eyes.

When the condom is rolled onto Ian's dick, Anthony covers it with lube while simultaneously pumping at a certain speed, although not too fast.

"God, Anthony… I need to be inside of you or I'm gonna explode."

Anthony says nothing but takes Ian firmly into his hand and guides him to his entrance once again. They are back to chest when Ian begins to push inside of his lover's body. Anthony squints and grits his teeth, forcing out a loud painful moan.

"Oh God, Ian..."

Anthony's fingers dig into Ian's skin, leaving red marks, which makes Ian also moan out loud. Anthony is so tight around him, he's not sure he can take it. These are feelings and sensations he has never experienced before. And he is not sure if Anthony can really adjust to these new circumstances.

"Will you be alright?", Ian asks, teeth gritted, his head close to Anthony's.

"Yes, just… take it slow."

When he's all the way in, Ian stops moving. His hands wrap around his lover's chest, pressing him tightly against his chest. Kissing and sucking on Anthony's neck and shoulders he hopes that this will make Anthony get used to all these new feelings. He feels Anthony's body relax, the tension fades away and he's breathing somehow normally again.

"Okay. Try and pull out again."

Ian does as he is told, moving very slowly and carefully. The other man trembles with what Ian can only guess must be more pain.

"Should I put on more lube?"

"No, it's okay.", Anthony says, breathing heavily.

So Ian pushes in again, a little bit faster now than before. Anthony arches his back, as if trying to pull away, but his own hand is keeping him place, holding on tightly to Ian's body. Ian reaches around the other man's body, getting a hold of his erection, stroking it firmly. Anthony fills the bedroom with shouts and screams of pure pleasure now. This is Ian's signal to thrust more rapidly now, a little bit harder than before. He shifts slightly, changing the angle, aiming for Anthony's sweet spit. He knows exactly he has found it when Anthony suddenly starts pressing against him.

"Fuck, Anthony…"

"Ian… this.. is… incredible…", Anthony brings out, panting. "Faster. Harder."

Ian does so while pumping Anthony in the rhythm of his thrusts. The ring is now very tightly wrapped around his dick, it's putting a lot of pressure on Ian. Everything is so much more intense, he feels every single movement, every clenching no matter how small, sends down a massive wave of satisfaction down is whole body.

"Anthony… I'm not sure I can hold it back much longer..."

"Me neither..."

"You're so tight..."

"And you're so hard..."

Ian's thrust speed increases, he's pounding into Anthony's body, gaining so many moans and whimpers and shouts and screams of pure bliss and excitement and lust and pleasure. Ian joins in, letting Anthony know how much he is enjoying this right now. He's holding on to Anthony's hips now with both hands, while Anthony continues to stroke himself now. Thrusting faster now. Harder. Slamming into Anthony's body. Anthony's moans. Anthony arches his back. Anthony's skin. Anthony's spine. So soft. So beautiful. So heated up. Goosebumps on his body. So many new emotions. Anthony so tight around him. Overwhelming him. The cock ring snaps open. Ian parts his lips and screams out his orgasm as he comes so hard and intense like never before.

"God, Anthony… Fuck!"

Hearing this Anthony is captured by a wave of pure satisfaction as he comes also hard into his own hand.

Bodies covered in sweat. Pressing against each other. Heated. Heavy panting. Trying to catch breath. Kissing each other, whatever body part is in reach. Hands, shoulders, necks, arms.

Ian pulls out slowly and gets rid of the condom and the now almost forgotten cock ring while Anthony wipes himself clean with a tissue. He rolls onto his other side now, facing Ian. He scoots closer, as close as possible actually, and showers Ian's face with kisses.

"That was… intense." Ian takes a deep breath. "How was it for you?"

"You were definitely harder. I won't be able to sit down for days. So, thanks for that.", Anthony answers, jokingly frowning and punching him in the arm.

"Yeah, sorry for that." Pause. "Actually, not sorry." Poking out his tongue cheekily at his boyfriend.

They are silent for a while, Ian's arms wrapped around Anthony, and Anthony playing with Ian's chest hair.

"Ian?"

"Yes, babe?"

"Will you give me a real ring one day?"

Ian sits up almost instantly, looking deeply into Anthony's eyes.

"Yes, of course." He caresses Anthony's cheek. "You mean the world to me, Anthony. I love you so much, I can't even put it into words."

Anthony smiles at him and they lie back down. A moment of silence.

"I'll get you really nice one. Silver, with a few sparkly diamonds." Pause. "Your cock will be the prettiest in town."

"You fucking dork."