[Posted: November 10, 2019]
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That sweet aftercare, man. It's great. Also more smut because why not?
In the bathroom, Ivan set Gilbert on the toilet seat while he ran the water for the bath. As the tub was filling, Ivan went to Gilbert, knelt in front of him, and rubbed up and down Gilbert's legs. His skin was clammy with sweat and he looked completely exhausted, eyes drooped as if he'd fall asleep at any moment, but Ivan smiled at him with a soft smile.
"You're amazing, you know that?" Ivan said and kissed Gilbert's knee. Gilbert's eyes opened slightly and looked at Ivan's sweet expression. "You really pushed your limits, hm?"
Gilbert let out a weak chuckle.
"Pushed you too," he said and put his hand in Ivan's hair. "You look handsome in your uniform."
"And you look like you're about to keel over," Ivan told him with a laugh. "But thank you. I didn't know you liked it so much."
"Yeah well," Gilbert dismissed with some embarrassment. "Sorry I got it all messy," he said as he aimlessly poked at the drying semen on Ivan's coat.
"Oh it'll wash out, nothing to worry about."
A silence filled the room, Gilbert sighed and let his body go a bit limp, while Ivan sat beside him and continued to rub his legs. He could see small indents in his legs where the straps had dug in a bit, and he hoped that it didn't hurt, though Gilbert didn't seem bothered by him touching his legs. After several minutes, Ivan stood up.
"Bath is almost ready, Gilbie." Ivan stood up and gently helped Gilbert to his feet. The man wobbled and used Ivan as a crutch since his legs shook horribly. Walking with him to the edge, Ivan helped Gilbert lift each leg into the tub, then lowered him down into the water.
A long, drawn-out sigh of pure relief came from Gilbert's mouth as he sunk in the water to his neck, nearly submerging himself in the hot water.
"Feel good?" Ivan asked as he sat on the floor beside him.
"Oh yeah," Gilbert practically moaned and tilted his head back. Ivan could tell that his body needed the relief after what he'd put him through, but he felt no guilt about it because he knew he made Gibert feel fantastic and gave him everything he wanted. If anything, he felt like this was just another thing he was doing to make him feel good — it was all part of it.
A moment later, Ivan squeezed some body wash onto a cloth and began to rub it along Gilbert's skin and work it into a lather. In doing so, Gilbert shifted his body to allow Ivan to touch him easier while he cupped his arm and washed him. A few minutes passed of near silence and soft moans before Ivan spoke up again.
"How's your body?" he asked as he dipped the cloth into the water. Gilbert hummed low in his throat before he answered.
"Sore. But I feel fantastic."
Ivan hid a prideful smile, forced himself to calm down and retain a small smile, and then continued. He leaned forward and kissed Gilbert's temple.
"Good," Ivan said. He pulled away but Gilbert's wet hand reached up and grabbed onto a part of his jacket. Ivan looked at him and the exhaustion was obvious in Gilbert's eyes, but he looked determined — that fire still burning within him even now.
"Why don't you get in with me?" Gilbert asked.
Ivan didn't have to answer. He stood up and started to strip. A bit of embarrassment settled in since Gilbert was watching him so closely as he got naked, but once Ivan was, he shyly grinned and stepped up to the tub. Gilbert shifted and made room, Ivan sat behind him and tugged Gilbert between his legs, allowing him to lean back against his chest. Ivan began to rub up and down Gilbert's arms, rubbing the soaked cloth over his skin to wash away the sweat.
"If you want, I can give you a massage later. Might help with the soreness."
Gilbert smiled and leaned back, completely enjoying the pampering.
"Sounds great, I'll hold you to that." Gilbert spent the next minute drawing little circles on Ivan's leg. "So, what was your favorite part?" he asked.
Ivan blushed and then tightened his arms around Gilbert's waist, burying his face into his neck.
"I liked all of it," Ivan admitted with a bit of shyness. "But...I really liked being able to use my full strength..."
Gilbert smiled and held Ivan's arm.
"You were really rough," Gilbert mused and turned his head to look at him. "Y'know, you don't have to hold back with me. I'm not sick anymore," he said.
Ivan leaned in and kissed his lips softly.
"I know. How does your body feel? Any better?"
Gilbert gave a soft nod and rubbed a hand down his stomach.
"My legs, back, and ribs hurt for the position you had me in for so long, and my shoulders feel weird from being tied up," Gilbert told him as he rubbed at his wrist. "My ass hurts too, for a few reasons," he added a playful tease to his words and Ivan sucked his lips in. Ivan rubbed a hand down Gilbert's back and gazed down into the water.
"Should I help you clean back here since it is my fault you're so dirty?"
Gilbert chuckled.
"That's right," Gilbert shifted onto his knees in front of Ivan, giving him a nice view of his ass as it dripped with water and small suds of soap. "Do what you want," Gilbert said, knowing full well that it would arouse Ivan. Ivan groped his ass and made him grunt.
"Careful, I might take you back to the bed if you say things like that."
Gilbert laughed out loud.
"You only came twice, right? And you're still hard, aren't you?"
"Don't worry about that," Ivan told him and gently pushed him into a bent-over position. As Ivan looked over Gilbert's behind, he could see the red glowing on his skin from the punishment he took. His hands and cupped under Gilbert's pert ass and then groped it. "I'm sorry if anything hurts," he said.
Gilbert was about to respond but felt a finger push into him. As it gently began to thrust inside, he moaned softly and shifted in reaction. His legs felt so weak even kneeling in the water and he gripped onto the side of the tub for support. For some reason, Gilbert felt shy. Being treated so gently after being tossed around like a ragdoll was such a change of pace and it made him suddenly embarrassed.
Ivan added another finger and watched more semen drip out from Gilbert's pink hole. Watching it made Ivan's groin twist from seeing it tense around his fingers and give when he stretched it. He leaned forward and kissed one buttcheek.
"I love you," Ivan whispered and pushed his fingers a bit deeper and swirled them to catch anything inside, then pulled them out, dipped his fingers into the water, and then reinserted them. In an attempt to stifle a moan, Gilbert bit his lip.
"I love you too..." he mumbled. Despite his efforts not to, he couldn't help but begin to feel aroused with Ivan fingering him and kneeling in front of him so exposed as he was. He knew it would happen but he still tried in vain.
As Ivan worked, he grabbed the showerhead from the wall and turned the water on, switched the spray to a gentle one, and let it wash over Gilbert's butt as he thrust his fingers. Gilbert's body began to act on its own and twitched and shifted, especially when every so often Ivan's fingers would graze over his prostate and send a small shock through him, now with the added sensation of the water.
Ivan chuckled.
"It's hard for me to do this if you keep wiggling, Gilbie," Ivan teased him a bit.
Embarrassed, Gilbert folded his arms on the edge of the tub and buried his face there.
"Can't help it, you're making me horny," Gilbert admitted in a mumble.
Ivan was not surprised but very amused.
"Even after how many times you came?" Ivan tsked a few times in teasing disappointment. "What am I going to do with you?" he asked as he shifted. Gilbert suddenly heard the showerhead be turned on a more intense spray and before he could ask the spray hit his hole and he gasped.
"Don't worry about a thing, Gilbie, I'll take good care of you," Ivan said with a smile as he stretched Gilbert wide and sprayed him directly. He felt Gilbert jerk and move, whining at the constant stimulation. After a few moments, Ivan, curious, aimed the water stream down a little and sprayed Gilbert's balls. The man let out a surprised yelp but then raised his hips higher like an animal in heat.
"Ivan..." Gilbert mumbled in that needy way Ivan recognized.
"You're so cute," Ivan murmured, set the showerhead down and kissed Gilbert's butt again. His two fingers thrust deep and stroked his prostate while the other came around the front and wrapped around his erection. Gilbert gasped as Ivan started to stroke his cock and he made soft whimpers from still being sensitive that echoed beautifully in the bathroom. Rather than going fast, Ivan stuck with a slow gentle pace that built Gilbert's pleasure up slowly until several minutes passed and he had Gilbert rocking his hips back against him.
Then, Ivan felt warmth cover his hand as Gilbert tensed and whimpered with another orgasm, although there wasn't much fluid since he'd cum so much already. It was something Ivan found cute although he didn't know why. Ivan let out a sigh as Gilbert's body nearly went limp but the man kept his body up using the edge of the tub. He pulled his fingers out, stretching them wide as he did and then rubbed at both of Gilbert's red cheeks. Then, he got an idea as he groped those nice round cheeks and lowered his head between them, his tongue languidly licked inside and swirled around before he pulled back with a tight suck that made Gilbert gasp. After, he pulled Gilbert back into his lap and held him possessively.
Gilbert pouted and could feel Ivan's cock pressing into his back.
"You can't tease me like that," he grumbled and Ivan laughed. "I'm serious! I don't know if I can take much more," Gilbert whined and curled his legs up.
"We'll continue later once you're feeling better," Ivan said and kissed his neck.
Gilbert rolled his eyes and sighed.
"I have plans for you too, y'know," Gilbert told him. "Might take me a few days now since you did me so hard."
"You enjoyed every second of me interrogating you," Ivan whispered next to his ear. "And remember, you didn't talk. I still have work to do."
Gilbert felt Ivan's arms tighten around him and a sense of giddiness and excitement rose in him. He then wiggled free a little, turned in Ivan's arms, scooted up, and kissed Ivan's lips. The kiss was soft and sweet, but Gilbert deepened it slightly to tease Ivan back, only letting him taste his tongue for a few seconds before pulling away.
"I love you," Ivan told him again and cuddled him to his chest. Gilbert chuckled and rested against him. He kissed his chest and closed his eyes, the exhaustion was kicking in again now more than ever.
A few minutes passed of Ivan gently stroking his fingertips along Gilbert's arms and stomach, but then he stopped and called his name quietly but received no response. He tilted his head down a little and saw that Gilbert was breathing softly, head limp and resting against him, eyes closed, and realized that Gilbert had fallen asleep. He smiled and kissed the mess of white hair.
"I'll let you sleep for a bit, little Rabbit," Ivan whispered and continued to hold and touch Gilbert softly.
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