Chapter 5: Resolution
Next few weeks Rizly and Iter regulary meet in the random places, and tried something new in sex. Aether now lives in special comfortable room. Their relationship went from "dominance - obedience" to "hot and passionate love".
Now, Iter decided to take a shower in a public bathroom of Fortress of Meropide, but Rizly has another plans for them this late evening.
Rizly entered the shower room, where Iter was taking bath, the door locked, his back turned to the entrance.
"Why are you taking a shower here, Iter? We have a private bath in your room." Rizly asked, his voice low and stern.
Iter turned around, his body glistening with water droplets, his hair wet and slicked back. He smiled, his eyes meeting Rizly's. "I like the thrill of being caught. Don't you?"
Rizly's eyebrows shot up, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Is that so?"
Iter nodded, his gaze challenging.
“Yes. I like the danger, the possibility of being caught.”
Rizly approached him, his footsteps echoing in the tiled room. “And what if someone catches you? What then?”
Iter leaned against the cold, wet wall, his body on full display for Rizly. “Then I guess we’ll be in trouble.” A wicked grin spread across his face.
Rizly’s gaze raked over Iter’s body, taking in the aqua-blue tiles reflecting off his skin, the droplets of water clinging to his curves.
"Maybe you want to be caught? There are so many other men, who can loose their heads just looking on your perfect naked body~" Rizly said woth low voice. His own bulge become clearly visible.
His words were laced with both desire and a hint of jealousy.
"Or perhaps you want someone else to touch you? Explore your body?"
Iter's smile faded slightly, and he pushed off the wall, standing tall in front of Rizly.
"No, that's not what I want," he said, his voice steady and sure. "I want you, Rizly. Only you."
Rizly's hand reached out and cupped Iter's cheek, his thumb brushing against his lips.
"Good," he murmured. "Because I want you too, Iter.
Rizly's voice was raw with emotion, his thumb still tracing Iter's lips. "But if you want that thrill, if you want that danger, we can play with it, together."
Iter's eyes widened slightly, a spark of interest igniting in them. he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Rizly's hand moved from Iter's cheek to his jaw, gripping it gently but firmly. "I mean, we can give them a show. We can give them something to talk about. Something to remember."
Iter's breath hitched, a soft gasp escaping his lips.
"I see your "little" problem I can solve" Iter said, putting his hand on Rizly's massive bulge.
Rizly groaned, a low, primal sound that resonated in the tiled shower room. "You're playing with fire, Iter," he warned, his voice a low rumble. "We could get caught."
Iter's smirk only widened. "That's the point, isn't it?" he challenged, his hand squeezing Rizly's cock through his pants.
Rizly's eyes darkened with lust and intensity. "You want to be caught, don't you?" he murmured, his voice low and dangerous.
Iter met Rizly's gaze, his eyes filled with a mix of defiance and desire.
"I want to take the risk, to feel the adrenaline rush. I want to be caught, Rizly. I want to be yours, completely and utterly, even if it means taking a chance."
Rizly's hand moved from Iter's jaw to his neck, his fingers wrapping gently around the soft flesh. He applied just enough pressure to make Iter aware of his touch, to make him feel the weight of his possession.
"And what do you want me to do, Iter?" Rizly asked, his voice low and husky.
Wriothesley ripped his own pants.
Rizly's massive dick, now free from the confines of fabric, sprang out, ready and eager. He pushed Iter against the wet, cold wall of the shower room, pinning him in place with his body.
"You're a naughty boy, aren't you?" Rizly growled, his voice low and dangerous.
Iter looked up at Rizly, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and defiance. "Maybe I am," he taunted, his lips curling into a wicked smile.
Rizly's hand moved from Iter's neck to his ass, squeezing and kneading the firm flesh.
"And you want me to fuck you right here, don't you?" he asked, his voice a low, dangerous purr.
Iter bit his lip, his breath hitching as Rizly's touch sent waves of pleasure through him. "Yes," he admitted, his voice a whisper. "I want you to fuck me right here, where someone might walk in at any moment."
Rizly's cock was rock hard, throbbing with desire, and he knew he couldn't wait any longer. He spun Iter around, so his back was to the wall, and he could see his reflection in the steamed-up mirror.
His cock was already leaking pre-cum, slicking up his belly. He pressed his chest against Iter's back, his hands moving to cup Iter's breasts, his thumbs brushing over the nipples. Iter let out a soft moan, his head falling back against Rizly's shoulder. Rizly murmured in his ear. "You like the danger, the risk of being caught." "Yes," he whispered. "I like the thrill."
Rizly reached between them, his hand wrapping around both of their cocks.
He stroked them together, the sensation of their flesh sliding against each other sending shivers down both of their spines. Rizly whispered in Iter's ear, his voice a low growl.
Iter nodded, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Yes," he admitted. "I want to be caught.
Rizly's grip on their cocks tightened slightly, his strokes becoming faster and rougher.
The sound of their skin slapping together filled the shower room, the air thick with the scent of their arousal. Iter let out a low moan, his body pressing back against Rizly, seeking more of his touch. Rizly's other hand moved to Iter's hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he guided Iter's movements. Rizly growled in his ear, his voice thick with lust. "You want someone to walk in and see us like this, don't you?
See you taking my cock, see you begging for more."
Iter's breath hitched, and he nodded, his eyes closed in ecstasy. "Yes, I do."
Rizly's grip on their cocks tightened, and he thrust hard, his hips slamming against Iter's. "You're a filthy little slut, aren't you? Begging to be caught, begging to be fucked."
Iter moaned, his body trembling with pleasure. "Yes, yes, I am.
I'm your filthy little slut, Rizly," Iter gasped out, his cock throbbing in Rizly's hand.
Rizly's other hand moved from Iter's hip to his ass, his fingers sliding between the cheeks and finding his hole. He rubbed at it, teasing and taunting, before pushing a finger inside.
Iter moaned, his body swaying against Rizly's. "Fuck me, Rizly. Fuck me right here, right now," he begged.
Rizly smirked, his fingers working in and out of Iter's tight hole. "Not yet," he teased.
Suddenly they heard the footsteps, and the voices. But lovers decided not to stop, and continue their actions.
"They are coming," Iter whispered, his breath hitching as Rizly's finger thrust deeper into him. "We should stop."
Rizly shook his head, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "No," he growled. "We're not stopping. Not until I say so."
Iter bit his lip, his body trembling with pleasure and anticipation. The footsteps grew louder, the voices clearer. They were close, so close.
Rizly added another finger, stretching Iter further. "You like this, don't you?" he murmured.
Rizly roughly enter Iter when two strangers went into the public bathroom. Stranger were shocked, but interested in the view they see.
“What the fuck?” one of them exclaimed, his eyes widening at the sight of Rizly and Iter. The other stranger just stood there, his mouth agape, his cock already half-hard in his pants.
Rizly smirked, undeterred by their presence. “Show’s about to start, gentlemen,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “Mind joining us?”
Iter moaned, his body trembling with a mix of fear, excitement, and arousal. This was even more dangerous than he had imagined, but the thrill of it was intoxicating.
The two strangers exchanged a look, and then moved closer to the shower room, their eyes glued to the spectacle before them.
Rizly began to move within Iter, his thrusts hard and powerful, each one seeming to drive Iter deeper into the wall. "You wanted a show, didn't you?" he taunted, his voice raw with lust and dominance.
Iter could only moan in response, his body on fire with sensation. He could feel Rizly's cock stretching him, filling him completely, and the thought that there were others watching only added to his arousal.
The two strangers exchanged a look, and then moved closer to the shower room, their eyes glued to the spectacle before them.
Rizly began to move within Iter, his thrusts hard and powerful, each one seeming to drive Iter deeper into the wall. "You wanted a show, didn't you?" he taunted, his voice raw with lust and dominance.
Iter could only moan in response, his body on fire with sensation. He could feel Rizly's cock stretching him, filling him completely, and the thought that there were others watching only added to his arousal.
Two starngers exchanged a look again, and without hesitaiting pulled down their pants and exposed their hard cocks.
"Big enough" - say Rizly, sizing up stranger's dicks.
He nodded at one of the strangers, "You, come here and help me out."
The stranger approached them, his cock already hard and ready. He glanced at Iter, a curious expression on his face.
"What do you want me to do?" he asked Rizly, his voice steady despite the situation.
Rizly grinned. "You're going to help me stretch this little slut even further. I want you to make sure he's nice and loose for me."
Iter's breath hitched, and he looked back at Rizly, a mixture of fear and excitement in his eyes.
"What?
No way, man. I'm not into other dudes," the stranger protested, his eyes wide with shock and disgust.
Rizly just chuckled, his cock still buried deep inside Iter. "It's not about being into dudes, it's about helping me out. And besides, I think your little friend over there is quite eager to participate."
Rizly glanced over at the other stranger, who was already stroking his own cock, his eyes glued to the scene before him.
"Is that true?" Rizly asked him.
"If you don't want to help me drive Iter crazy, you can just watch this attractive show" Rizly said.
"You can just watch how I stretch his little hole for my cock, how I make him scream and beg for more."
The first stranger hesitated, looking between Iter and Rizly. But Iter looked at the stranger with pleading eyes, his body shivering with anticipation and fear. "Please, help us. I want to feel them both inside me at the same time."
The stranger looked at Iter, and then at Rizly, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Fuck, you're both crazy," he said. "But I'm in."
Rizly smirked, his hand tightening in Iter's hair. "Good boy," he said. "Here, you can get Iter's mouth in use" Rizly suggests.
The stranger approached Iter, his cock already hard and ready. He grabbed Iter's head, positioning his cock at Iter's lips.
"Open up, slut," he commanded. Iter hesitated for a moment, then complied, opening his mouth wide to take the stranger's cock in.
The stranger groaned as Iter's lips closed around him, his hips thrusting forward slightly. "That's a good little whore," he growled.
Rizly watched as the stranger fucked Iter's mouth, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He loved seeing Iter at the mercy of another man, loved the look of submission and desperation in his eyes.
Rizly's cock twitched within Iter's ass, eager for the new sensation.
"You like that, don't you?" Rizly growled, his hand tightening in Iter's hair. "You like being used, being fucked by strangers while I'm inside you."
Iter moaned around the stranger's cock, his eyes watering from the intensity of the situation. He nodded, his body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement.
The stranger looked at Rizly, a wicked grin on his face. "Fuck, I could get used to this," he said, his hips thrusting deeper into Iter's mouth.
"You know what, maybe this should be a regular thing. We could make it a weekly event. A little show for the masses."
Iter moaned in response, the sound muffled by the cock in his mouth. He glanced at Rizly, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and apprehension.
"You wouldn't make me do this every week, would you?" he asked, his voice a whisper.
Rizly chuckled, a low, dangerous sound. "Only if you're a good little slut. And I know you are.
Aren't you, Iter?" Rizly said, his voice a low purr.
Iter nodded, his eyes watering as he took the stranger's cock deeper into his throat. Rizly smirked, his own cock throbbing inside Iter's ass, eager for the new sensation.
"That's right, you're our little show pony," Rizly said, his voice laced with dominance. "And we're going to use you whenever and however we want."
Iter moaned, his body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement.
He could feel the stranger's cock hitting the back of his throat, could taste the salty tang of pre-cum. He knew Rizly was right, that he was their little show pony, and despite the humiliation, he found himself craving the attention, the danger, the thrill of being used.
The second stranger, who had been watching the spectacle with rapt attention, finally couldn't take it anymore. He stepped forward, his cock already hard and ready. He grabbed Iter's hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, and pushed his own cock against Iter's ass.
"Here, let me help you with that," he said, his voice thick with lust.
Iter moaned around the first stranger's cock, the sound vibrating against the stranger's flesh. He felt the second stranger's cock press against his entrance, felt the slick heat of it as it pushed inside. He tensed for a moment, the sensation overwhelming, but the pressure was gentle, and he relaxed, allowing the second stranger to enter him.
The sensation of being filled by both cocks was intense, and Iter moaned again, the sound muffled by the first stranger's cock.
Rizly watched, his own cock throbbing with desire as he saw Iter take the second stranger within his ass.
"Fuck him, both of you," Rizly commanded, his voice thick with lust. "Make him feel it all."
The two strangers began to move, their hips thrusting in sync as they fucked Iter from both ends. Iter moaned and whimpered, the sounds filled the shower room, bouncing off the tiled walls. Rizly reached down and began to stroke his own cock, his eyes never leaving the spectacle before him.
The first stranger, the one whose cock was in Iter's mouth, groaned.
"Fuck, he is too hot. I'm near to c..." said the first stranger, who was fucking Aether's mouth. Hus voice was shaking and loud.
He held Iter's head firmly and thrust his hips deeper into Iter's mouth.
Rizly watched as the first stranger's body tensed, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he found his release. "That's it, come for us," Rizly growled, his own cock twitching in anticipation.
The first stranger let out a loud groan, his body shaking as he came, filling Iter's mouth with his hot, sticky seed. Iter moaned and swallowed, taking every last drop.
The second stranger, who was still fucking Iter from behind, let out a low groan.
"Fuck, I'm close too," he panted, his hips slamming into Iter with renewed vigor.
Rizly smirked, his hand moving faster on his own cock. "That's it, fuck him like your life depends on it," he urged.
Iter moaned around the first stranger's cock, the sound vibrating through his body and driving the second stranger wild. The second stranger's cock pulsed and twitched, and with a final, powerful thrust, he came, filling Iter's ass with his hot come.
Iter whimpered, the sensation of both strangers filling him pushing him to the brink.
Rizly pulled Iter on his back on the shower floor, they both - Iter and Rizly startet th jerking off their dicks faster. They both was ready to explode.
Rizli's hand was moving fast on his dick, and Iter was trying to jerk his dick as fast as he could while his mouth was still full of another man's cum. He was moaning with ecstasy, the vibrations of his moans traveling down the stranger's cock that was still softening in his mouth.
The stranger who came in Iter's mouth looked down at him, his eyes filled with lust and dominance. "You look fucking gorgeous with my cum in your mouth," he growled. "Swallow it all, you filthy little slut.
Show me what a good little cocksucker you are," the stranger commanded, his hand gripping Iter's hair tightly.
Iter complied, his eyes watering as he swallowed every last drop of the stranger's come. He looked up at the stranger, his lip swollen and red from sucking cock, a mix of desperation and satisfaction in his eyes.
"Good boy," the stranger murmured, his cock finally slipping from Iter's mouth with a soft pop. He looked at Rizly, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "You're lucky to have this one.
Finally, Rizly growld with big pleasure - he was near to cum.
"Fuck, I'm close," he gasped, his hips thrusting upwards, his cock pulsing in his hand. Iter moaned, his own hand moving faster on his cock, his eyes locked on Rizly's face.
"That's it," Rizly encouraged, his voice ragged. "Cum for me, Iter. Let me see you fall apart."
Iter whimpered, his body tensing as his orgasm approached. He looked into Rizly's eyes, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Rizly," he choked out, his voice thick with emotion.
"I'm... I'm going to come."
Rizly's hand moved faster on his cock, his gaze never leaving Iter's. "That's it, baby. Let go. I want to see you lose control."
Iter's eyes rolled back as his orgasm hit, his body convulsing as he came. His cock pulsed in his hand, his release coating his stomach and chest. He panted, his body shaking with the force of his climax.
Rizly watched, his own cock twitching in his hand as he stroked it. "Fuck, that's hot," he growled.
And with a final, powerful stroke, Rizly came, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he filled Iter's stomach and chest with his hot, sticky seed.
He collapsed on top of Iter, his body slick with sweat and his breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Fuck, Iter," he murmured into Iter's ear, his voice thick with satisfaction. "You're incredible.
Iter wrapped his arms around Rizly, holding him close as they both came down from their shared high.
"I love you, Rizly," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.
Soon after Rizly and Iter realised, that two strangers went away. Maybe they dodn't want to interfere them.