"No way..." he mumbled to himself, staring at the toy Dean wiggled in his hands.
Winking, he handed him the double-ended dildo. Hesitantly, he reached out and pulled it in. He studied it, taking note that it was soft and yet firm. Experimentally, he brought it up to his face. Aware of Dean's gaze, he sniffed it and was surprised with the scent...though he couldn't place it. It was somewhere between vanilla and orange sherbert. Moving it down, he tentatively opened his mouth and stuck it in. Dean began fisting his hard cock, watching Ben play with his new toy. Smirking, he tried to deep throat it as far as he could before he started to cough.
"Watching you shove that in your mouth..."Dean mumbled, as if to himself.
"Do you like watching me?" he teased, licking the head of the dildo.
"Oh baby, it makes me wanna fuck you so hard." he said louder, aware of what he must sound and look like.
"Yea?" he asked, as he scooted his rear closer to Dean's.
"Put that in my ass Ben." he instructed, eyes glazed with seduction.
Over the stretch of their intimacy, Ben had witnessed Dean become lustful many times. The way he was acting now though just took it to a whole new level. Perhaps his expression gave away his astonishment. Dean's demeanor changed to a more laid back way. His eyes became more mischievous than sultry. Winking, he leaned forward and captured his lips in a hard kiss. During the brief battle of tongues, Dean grabbed the other end of the dildo. Leaning back, he grinned widely as Ben sat there, still a bit dazed. Snapping his fingers, Ben refocused on him.
"Together." he said, smiling at Ben.
Nodding, he reached for the self heating lube and poured some into Dean's hand and did the same for his own. Setting down the double ended dildo, he again scooted down close enough that he could easily within reach of Dean's hole. He to massage the puckered area, while Dean mimicked the action around his own entrance. Dean was the first to apply the lube into Ben's hole with a single finger. Even though his digit didn't penetrate to the knuckle, he almost instantly felt his insides to start to tingle, followed by a heating sensation. Eye's widening, he pushed two of his own fingers deeper inside Dean, to the knuckle. Dean smirked and raised an eyebrow at the action.
Ignoring Dean's expression, he rotated his fingers in a way that he could curl them. Pushing in a bit more, he found the bump that was Dean's prostate gland. He slowly pressed on it, watching as Dean's eye drooped back into a state of bliss. Using more force, he began to add another finger into Dean's entrance. Eyes coming back into focus, Dean pushed his own fingers into Ben, going straight for the gland at full force. As the sensation from the heating lube penetrated into their prostates, they both began to pant. Looking up, Dean cocked his head to the side, as if asking if Ben was ready to move on. Knowing he wouldn't last much longer if they continued the actions, he nodded.
Sitting up, Dean pushed him down onto his back. Ben's fingers exited Dean with the movement. Looming over him, Dean smiled and leaned down, kissing his forehead. Feeling drops of wetness drop on his dick, Ben glanced down and noticed Dean's cock was dripping with precum. Biting down on his lip, he met Dean's eyes again. Ben felt pressure being applied to his entrance as Dean pushed the large rubber dildo at his puckered hole. Slowly, he worked it in until the head finally passed the rim. This was a bit bigger than Dean's cock, and he winced slightly as he felt it taking up more and more space of his anal cavity. The movement ceased as the last of the shaft pressed against his cheeks. Breathing hard, he watched as Dean slowly leaned back to mirror Ben's position at the opposite end of the couch.
"Okay Ben, sit up and start working this end into my ass. I'll keep hold of the this end so it won't slid out of yours." he said, smiling.
"I don't think we'll have to worry about it slipping out." he grunted, sitting up and reach for the other end. Dean snorted and watched, hooded eyes boring into his own.
Pushing uncertainly, he looked up for guidance when it wouldn't go in. Smiling, Dean reached down, covered his hand with his own and applied more pressure with a twisting motion. With one swift movement, the head disappeared as it finally pushed through the rim. Releasing his hand, Dean scooted his ass closer to his. The movement pushed more of the shaft into him until both their rears came close to touching. Not sure what to do now, he looked up and saw Dean waiting. Taking a deep breath, Ben nodded and indicated he was ready to continue. Smiling, Dean began to move his hips so that the dildo moved in and out.
Ben watched and felt heat rise in his face as he noticed how Dean's eye closed and opened widely with surprise as the dildo went in again at a different angle. Doing it again, Dean actually gasped, biting his lip with what seemed to be repressed euphoria. Ben glanced down and watched how Dean rotated his hips. After a few moments, he began to mirror him. Nothing really happened, until Dean tilted his hips forward at the exact moment when he tilted his back. The head of the dildo pressed firmly into his prostate, self-heating lube soaking into the knot of nerves inside him. Eye's widening, he groaned loudly as the sensation spread throughout his body like electricity. Not able to help himself, he waited until Dean made the move again, and he pressed back. The moment the head struck the gland again, he jerked, and looked down to see cum shoot out of his hard cock.
Grunting and panting, he let out a sob as the hand-less orgasm hit like lightening. Dean just had time to look up before the ropes of cum shot all up Ben's chest, some landing in his own mouth.
"Oh fuck, that's so fucking hot." Dean growled.
Opening, an eye weakly, he watched as Dean rose up and pushed his own end deeper into himself. Face transformed into bliss, he pushed down on his uncut cock, and aimed at Ben's body. Watching with an open mouth, Dean shot his thick load all over him. Cum flew out, drenching what was left of the cum-free area on his body. Widening his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and managed to catch some of Dean's cum onto it. Dean's abs clinched, sweat making his skin shiny, as his orgasm continued.
Still panting, Dean reached down and pulled the dildo out of Ben's still quivering ass. Reaching forward, Dean scooped some of their combined load and covered his dick with it. Then, without anymore preparation, he aimed his cock at Ben's entrance, and pushed inside. Ben's eyes closed, mouth forming into a smile as Dean pushed all the way in. Pulling back a bit, he grunted and repeated. He felt Dean's hand wrap around his sensitive cock and began to jerk him slowly. Whimpering, he pushed his ass down and met Dean's cock with vigor. Taking a note of an odd movement below, he studied the area and realized Dean still had his end of the dildo buried deep in his own ass.
"Oh this feels so good, I'm gonna cum again." Dean growled, face twitching with anticipation.
He'd only been fucking him for about a minute before his movements became erratic and sucked in his breath. Pulling out all the way and finally rammed it back in with unfathomable force. It hurt a bit, but he smiled as he felt the hot liquid filling his inside. Dean huffed and he dropped a top him, the cum between them becoming a massive mess. Though turned on, he had to admit this was pretty icky. Breathing heavily, he rose and flipped on his back, pulling him along until he fell atop him. Smirking, he leaned up and kissed Ben with overwhelming passion. Kissing back with just as much force, he pulled on the dildo until it slid out of Dean. Smiling into the kiss, Dean positioned his hips for Ben.
Without using his hands, Ben maneuvered his still hard dick around until he felt it sink into Dean's hot ass. He groaned as the man's muscles closed down on his cock as he began to move in and out. Unlike Dean, it took him longer than a minute before he could feel his release approaching. Forehead sweating, he leaned down until it rested atop Dean's left shoulder. With a last grunt and push, he buried his cock deep in Dean's ass, cum erupted until it came to a shaky end and he collapse just as Dean had done. They lay there, panting and sweating until he finally had enough energy to push himself up and off his love. Sighing, Dean sat up and pulled him onto his lap.
"I love you so much Ben." Dean whispered into his ear, full of emotion.
"I love you to Dean." he replied, resting his chin on Dean's shoulder as he rose and carried him into the downstairs bathroom for a shower.