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Life after Mac’s realization had been incredible
One of the few dateables that still kept in contact, that still visited, and that he still had a good relationship with. What else could he really ask for besides the trustworthy and sweet partner Mac was?
So when Mac suggested trying something new in bed was the reason he had to be skeptical, he took his time to strip down, and naturally watched as his partner did the same. Leaving the corny RGB glasses that he couldn't help but love seeing on his nightstand when he was intertwined with his partner.
“Do I get to know what we’re doing now, Mac?”
He tried to ask, only to be shushed and coaxed onto the bed (as if he needed any more convincing). He let himself be propped up onto the bed, pillows placed underneath his back. Finally he got some semblance of an explanation.
“I read that couples should try new things to keep the bedroom exciting.. It was in the Couples Top 100 Tips”
…Cute
“Anyway, it said this was one of the best ways to experiment with sensory and temperature play with your partner. Plus it said it was a way to incorporate other things into bed”
God he needed to fuck this nerd
“Alright baby, show me what you’ve got, hm?”
He laid there, dick out and hands gently grasping the sheets underneath him to keep himself steady. He expected something simple, maybe for Mac to pull out some ice cubes, rope, heat packs, feathers, ouh maybe Mac had even found some good quality toys online. They had always been the one in the relationship to really do the research so this had to be good.
He was caught off guard when Mac pulled out a bag with a small can of whipped cream and a small array of fruits in a plastic container.
“Are you hungry?”
“No my love, this is for you”
For him?
Once his mind had finally put together what was going on he felt the cool whipped concoction hit the base of his dick. He felt the line of cream go up his shaft, ending at the soft pinkish tip. God he couldn’t help but shiver when he looked down at those smug eyes, it was absolutely evil what Mac could get him to do with just a look or a tilt of their head. What followed the line of condiment was a wet tongue, slender and starting to work him in ways he knew only Mac could, a swirl of his tip or a gentle flick of the base. It was downright sinful.
“Is that right my love? Couples Twisted Twenty rated it a ten, what do you think?”
He was distracted again, he knew it would happen a few more times with that pretty face between his legs.
“Fuckkk, Yea, god they know what they’re talking about”
Carefully a hand intertwined within the black sleek strands keeping him grounded in the moment, slowly he watched as Mac took him down to the hilt. He had half the mind to press their head down and take what he needed from them, a throatfuck until another kind of cream became the issue.
“Not yet”
“You trust me, don’t you love?”
“I do, yea ‘course I do”
He watched as Mac set up a little maze of fruits on his torso. Little pieces of mango, strawberry, and slices of banana leading up his torso. The slimy fruit leaving a little trace of sweetness on his abdomen. Once it was set down Mac’s tongue was tracing the soft skin, the fruit being consumed in interval between the wet pink muscle that teased him. Eventually he felt his partner bite at his stomach, enough to leave a small bruise. He tugged them up by the silky strands and glanced at that smug face, the glasses that were slightly falling off their face, he took the liberty of adjusting their glasses.
“I think you’re having too much fun with this”
“Of course I am! I get my dinner and my dessert”
So fucking corny, he couldnt help but laugh as the last few pieces of fruit were eaten by his partner. Finally he was going to take a little bit for himself. He tugged Mac onto his lap, gently pressing his skin against the fabric of his partner’s pants, he’d be damned if he got all worked up again for nothing.
“I thought I was excited for this, just look at you”
He ignored the teasing words, rutting his hips against his partner's thigh. He dragged his hips back before pushing back forward, sending little sparks that coiled in his stomach like a spring waiting to let go. Maybe Mac had just riled him up but he could feel a heat building, getting ready for release.
“Oh come on”
“I had at least 5 other foods for us to try”
For a second he was able to peek into the bag that Mac had brought, barely able to see into the semi-translucent plastic. There sat a surprisingly large cucumber and strawberries.. It didn't take a genius to realize what was next.