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Cody had stripped them both before he tied Rex up, which Rex had now realised was probably on purpose. Cody knelt over Rex’s lap as he attached Rex’s cuffed hands to the mental bed frame behind him, Cody’s cunt tantalisingly close to Rex’s cock. If he’d had his hands free, two firm hands on Cody’s hips was all it would have taken to pull Cody onto him.
The way Cody kept himself at just the right height — despite the strain it was surely putting on his thighs — so his folds just barely brushed the head of Rex’s cock as he shifted made it very clear he knew exactly the effect he was having on Rex.
“You’re a bastard,” Rex said, in case there was any doubt.
Cody snorted, but also got off Rex’s lap, which hadn’t been Rex’s intention at all.
“Spread your legs for me, I want to be able to see you,” Cody said, and Rex supposed that was an acceptable enough reason for Cody to get off him.
Cody made an approving noise at the sight, and moved back in to kiss Rex. He didn’t get that far, barely cupping Rex’s jaw before Rex stole a move from Cody and nipped at the fingers carelessly put near his mouth, catching Cody’s thumb between his teeth. Cody smiled and gripped his jaw more deliberately, pushing his thumb deeper into Rex’s mouth, pushing down on his tongue.
“Careful,” Cody warned. “If you let me think about your mouth too much I’ll get off task.”
Rex grinned around the captured digit and freed his tongue from under it to swirl it around Cody’s thumb, flicking over the tip. Cody’s smile widened, turning terribly fond and removed his hand.
“Comfortable?” Cody asked.
“Yeah, this is good,” Rex said. “I think you should tie me up more often.”
Cody hummed in agreement. “If it were up to me, I’d keep you tied up in my bed all the time. Have you waiting for me whenever I want you.”
“You’d miss my hands,” Rex said, confident that his certainty in that was well founded.
Cody made a noncommittal noise, which was very enthusiastic agreement despite its attempt at being neutral. Cody kissed him before he could point that out, and then pulled away before Rex could make it anything more heated.
Happy Rex couldn’t go anywhere, Cody shifted back on the bed just enough that he wasn’t half in Rex’s lap and then bent over the side, fishing a nondescript GAR storage box out from under it. Placing it in his lap, Cody punched in a code and popped open the lid. Rex fruitlessly craned his neck to see the contents but Cody had opened the lid towards Rex, blocking any hope of seeing inside and he received only a smirk from Cody for his efforts.
He wasn’t left wondering for long however. Cody pulled a smooth black dildo out of the box, setting it down on the bed between them, closing the box and placing it on the side table; not away, Rex noted.
Rex looked at the toy, feeling Cody’s eyes on him, examining his reaction as closely as Rex was examining the toy.
The dildo was a little over an inch longer than a Rex’s cock but had a fair bit more girth to it. Cody picked it back up again, hand wrapping around the shaft. Exactly how much thicker it was than him, Rex could only guess at, but he knew intimately how Cody’s hand looked wrapped around a clone cock and without a doubt there was less crossover of his thumb and fingers.
Cody was right to have tied him up.
He finally dragged his eyes up to look at Cody’s face. He’d grown even more smug in the meantime.
“Do you want to get it wet for me?” Cody asked and Rex was nodding before he even finished asking. “Considering how much you like bragging about your mouth.”
Rex’s pulse was thrumming with excitement under his skin, anticipation making him light headed he leant forward eagerly, as far as the bindings would allow, mouth open.
He kept very careful eye-contact as Cody put the head of the cock to his lips. They were close enough that he heard the hitch in Cody’s breathing as Rex sealed his mouth around the toy and sucked.
It was definitely bigger than his own cock, fitting less comfortably in his mouth and when Cody pushed it a little deeper it was brushing up against the back of his throat with most of still in Cody’s hand.
It had more give to it that he expected, firm rather than solid and had a clean, plastic taste to it. That was about as objective as Rex was able to be before a baser thought pushed everything else aside.
Cody had probably fucked himself with the dildo.
Rex’s hands curled into fists, flat nails digging into his palms and bobbed his head eagerly on the toy.
“I like being able to watch you,” Cody said, putting a hand on Rex’s jaw again, now that his mouth was otherwise occupied. “It’s hard to see you when you’re trying to drown yourself in my cunt.
Rex smiled around the cock and then pulled back, just enough to be able to speak around the head.
“What a way to go,” Rex said, and then filled his mouth with the dildo again while Cody laughed at him. Cody let him suck on it for another few moments before he pulled it out, leaning in to lick the saliva from Rex’s mouth before retreating down the bed, very much out of Rex’s reach even if he hadn’t been cuffed in place. If he hadn’t been cuffed he would have followed Cody and pinned him to the bed with hands on his wrists, or, far more effectively, his mouth buried in Cody’s cunt.
Cody smirked like he could hear what Rex was thinking. Rex pulled hopelessly on the cuffs.
Cody settled against the opposite wall, almost mirroring Rex’s position, only sinking a little lower down, pushing his hips down the bed. With his thighs spread Rex was given the lovely view of Cody’s parted folds, his clit already swollen and sticking up from the top and a glistening of Cody’s slick lower down.
“Cody,” Rex whined, leaning forward. He’d known this was going to be torture — even if Cody asking to tie him up didn’t already spell trouble — the pleased smile Cody had given him when he’d agreed would have given the game away.
Still, he hadn’t expected to be so desperate so fast.
Cody didn’t bother to acknowledge his complaint, pouring lube out onto the toy instead, coating it with his palm like he was jerking it off. Rex’s cock twinged in envy.
“I thought you might like to see what I had to make do with when I used to fantasise about you,” Cody said, and it was cheating, utterly underhanded to put images of Cody jerking off to Rex in his head.
Cody traced the dildo down between his legs, slipping the tip between his labia and dragging it down over his hole and then back up, rubbing the toy over his whole cunt, eyes locked on Rex. Rex wished he could say he was able to hold that gaze in return, but instead he was too busy staring at the way the dildo threatened to push into Cody with each pass, the way it spread split and lube and slick over Cody’s folds making them shine in the artificial lighting.
“You’re so beautiful,” Rex blurted out, brain far too busy looking at the strength of Cody’s thighs framing his handsome cunt to manage anything more elegant.
He looked up then, just in time to see Cody’s skin go reddish across his cheekbones.
Then, to make sure he didn’t lose the upper-hand for more than a split second, Cody pushed the cock into himself.
Rex made a noise he didn’t think he’d ever made before, leaning as far forward as he could, pulling his arms up high, his shoulders protesting loudly.
Cody made a deep, satisfied sigh, slumping back into the pillows, toes curling. His cunt opened up easily around the toy, wider than Rex had ever seen it, and from this angle he could see the way the whole vulva twitched as Cody clenched around it. He kept pushing the toy deeper until the base was pressed against his cunt, hiding it all from Rex’s view.
Rex almost whimpered at the loss.
It was too easy to imagine how Cody would have done this before, alone in his bunk, fucking himself with that dildo, muffling Rex’s name into his pillow. He’d never come untouched in his life, but if anything was going to get him there it was the scene in front of him.
“How does it feel?” Rex asked, desperation sneaking unbidden into his tone. He wanted to feel it himself, wanted to feel Cody hot around his cock, but denied that he wanted to know how good it felt for Cody.
“Ah!” Cody gasped, adjusting his grip and grinding it against his folds. “Full. Stretched. It’s big Rex. I haven’t taken this big in a while.”
Rex’s heart was hammering, his skin pricking with need to press as much of it as he could up against Cody’s. He didn’t even need to put his own cock in Cody, he’d be perfectly happy to just knock Cody’s hand away and fuck him with that beautiful toy. Maybe he could push a few fingers in beside it, maybe he could fuck Cody’s ass while he thrust the toy into his cunt. Maybe he could open Cody up wide enough to get his cock in next to it.
Rex groaned, clenching his thighs and rolling his hips into the air.
“Keep talking,” he pleaded.
Cody laughed, and pulled the toy back out, so the slight bulge of the head was just visible at the entrance to his cunt. Cody angled the base of the toy down, making sure Rex got the best view as he pushed it back, filling him up again.
The ease of which Cody’s body swallowed up the toy felt impossible even as Rex watched it happen.
“It’s cold,” Cody said. “Not like you. You’re so hot. This is a poor substitute.”
Poor substitute or not, Cody started thrusting it in and out of his body. There was a muffled slapping sound each time it bottomed out - Cody’s own hand hitting his thighs – and under that a more obscene wet squelch of Cody’s slick being displaced.
It was dizzying. Rex’s pulse was demanding in his cock, almost more than he could stand.
“Cody,” Rex complained, and he let it sound as petulant as he felt.
“You don’t need to watch if it’s too much for you,” Cody said. He’d found a rhythm he seemed to like, fucking the toy in and out, slumping a little lower against his pillow, opening his legs a little wider, rocking up to meat the dildo each time he pushed it into him.
“I’d still be able to hear,” Rex said. “Fuck, Cody, you’re so wet, I can hear it every time you push the cock in.”
Cody couldn’t possibly have any control over it, but Rex would swear it was even louder the next time the dildo sank into Cody’s cunt.
“Touch yourself,” Rex said, though he was in no position to give orders. Cody complied anyway, rubbing at his clit with two fingers and his thumb, in time to the slow thrusts of the toy.
Cody was already erect, but his clit swelled even further between Cody’s fingers. It made Rex’s mouth water.
“Actually, I can do better than that,” Cody said, stopping as quickly as he’d started.
Cody pulled the toy out, and it shone with an intoxicating mix of lube and Cody’s own slick. Rex almost asked to suck on it again, but he didn’t have the strength to stop Cody from whatever he was planning, fumbling in the box again. He returned with a cylindrical object, about the size of a finger, plain but for a button on the tip.
“This is a vibrator,” Cody said, clicking in on the button and as the name suggested it jumped to life in his hand, buzzing with surprising force for the size of it. “Consider this a demonstration.”
“Sir, yes sir,” Rex said. He was a fast learner, and when it came to Cody he made sure that trait shone.
Cody smiled wildly, the skin around his scar crinkling up. He settled back against the pillow, opening his legs again. He ran the buzzing vibrator over his hole, slicking up the end of it and then, with more care, put it to the tip of his clit.
His whole body jolted and he moaned a sound that went straight to Rex’s cock. Cody was going to kill him. It was cruel to put on such a show and not let Rex touch him.
“Cody,” he managed, and hopes some of the petulance he thought he heard in his voice was imagined. “Talk to me.”
“It’s good, Rex. Fuck, it’s good.”
“Put the cock back in,” Rex pleaded. “I want to see you fuck yourself.”
Cody fumbled picking the dildo back up, knocking it over, leaving a damp patch on the bed but then it was spreading Cody open again, buried in his cunt in one fast movement. He didn’t seem to have it in him to tease Rex again, whatever the vibrator was doing to his clit making Cody eagerly chasing an orgasm. He rocked between the two toys, fucking himself with increasing speed and roughness as he pressed the vibrator against the side of his clit. There was slick slipping out of his cunt, pushed out to make way for the dildo, and it slid slowly down his ass to drip to the sheets below.
“Rex,” Cody gasped, and then again, stumbling over Rex’s name as he repeated it over and over.
Rex panted through his teeth, pulling against the cuffs, wanting without any direction more specific than Cody.
Cody lifted his hips right off the bed, feet flat against the mattress and exhaled loudly and wordlessly. His cunt twitched around the dildo as Cody continued to pump it in and out, fingers slipping over the increasingly slick plastic.
He dropped back to the bed with a muffled thump dragging his feet over the sheets, breathing in deep and unsteady breaths. Rex was sweating, desire prickling under his skin. He had never wanted to touch a person so badly. He had never wanted to touch his cock so badly.
Cody pulled the vibrator away, turning it off, but left the cock buried in his cunt. It slid out on in it’s own, slowly being pushed out of Cody until it fell out onto the mattress. Cody clenched around nothing, his cunt spasming beautifully.
Cody was breathing his way through post-orgasms haze but Rex was still desperately, unignorably hard.
“Cody,” Rex pleaded, unsure what he was asking for beyond more.
Cody pushed himself up onto his elbows, looking at Rex, red face and dark-eyed.
“I want to fuck you,” Cody said, and he was a little too breathless to sound as suave as he seemed to be aiming for.
Rex’s brain stopped working.
“I have a harness. I can wear it like cock. I want to fuck you with it.”
“Yeah,” Rex said, already adjusting himself, slipping a little lower on the bed, tilting his ups up to give Cody access. “Cody, please fuck me.”
Cody’s breath hitched. He pushed himself back up into a sitting position and pulled a jumble of straps out of the box. For a second he looked like he might try to get it on without standing before he huffed in annoyance and climbed to his feet.
The harness looked not unlike a jock strap, only made of soft looking leather. Cody stepped into it with practised east, tightening the straps that looped between his legs and around the back of his ass to reconnect with the strap around his waist. There was a metal ring over the triangle at the front, covering Cody’s cunt, and it didn’t take a genius to figure out what it was for.
The dildo was still slick from Cody’s cunt and Cody lifted it from the base to minimise how much got on his hand. He fiddled with the toy and ring until he was satisfied, and when he removed his hands it stuck out from his crotch much like Rex’s would, promising to fuck him in a way he hadn’t for a while.
Rex’s pulse quickened and he leant as far forward as his bindings would allow.
“Fuck,” he said, unable to think of anything more descriptive of his feelings.
Cody smiled smugly, suggesting Cody had understood just fine. He settled back between Rex’s leg, the dildo brushing up against Rex cock and the smooth slide was the closest thing to friction Rex had received since they’d started this. This close the difference between Cody’s cock and the size Rex was familiar with was obvious. The extra girth promised to open him up wider than he’d ever experienced.
He hadn’t been this eager to be fucked in a while. Cody, however, had already come, and was more willing to take his time.
He poured lube onto two fingers and pushed them into Rex. Rex’s breath hitched and dropped into a low groan as Cody started rubbing his fingers over Rex’s prostate, each pass more intense than the last. Rex squirmed, spreading his legs wider, aware that this being the first real stimulation Cody had given him since they started was making him louder and more responsive than he might otherwise have been, but unable to do anything about it.
Cody’s fingers always felt so good.
Cody started fucking him slowly, and Rex ddin’t have to look to know he was smirking. He wasn’t going to look, unable to take his eyes off Cody’s cock up against his own, slick from Cody’s previous activities. Cody was goign to fuck him with that. Cody was going to be inside him in a way Rex hadn’t known he could be.
“I’m good, Cody. I can take you.” He was far too impatient for anything else. He was wound as taut as a rappel line but he also knew how to relax the right parts of him to make sure that as long as Cody was taking it slowly he’d be more than able to take Cody without any discomfort.
Cody kissed him instead of answering, which Rex supposed distantly was a good way to distract him while Cody continued to fuck him with his fingers.
“I know,” Cody said into his mouth. “I just like feeling you.”
Rex nipped at Cody’s mouth, pouting when Cody pulled a way with a roll of his eyes, as if he wasn’t also a menace with his teeth when he wasn’t getting what he wanted — or even when he was, in Cody’s case.
“Please,” Rex said. “You have no idea how fucking hot you look, Cody.”
Cody smiled, shifting them around, his cock brushing up against Rex’s ass. “Tell me again how good I look,” he said.
“Beautiful, Cody.” Rex let his hips slid down just a little, the head of Cody’s cock pushing up against his hole. “Handsome, perfect, glorious ma— Ah!”
Cody pushed into him.
Cody hadn’t been lying about it feeling bigger. Rex had only been with other clones before, he’d never taken anything other than their cocks and he felt every extra millimetre of circumference of Cody’s cock.
“Fuck,” he breathed. “Fuck, you feel amazing.”
Cody pushed into him, pushed until he was deep as anyone had been and then that little bit further. Rex’s legs curled around Cody’s back, holding them together. Cody’s skin was hot against his ass and thighs, the cool strips of leather warming quickly.
“Your face,” Cody said, dropping their foreheads together. “I knew you’d look lovely while being fucked.”
“I want to touch you,” he whined, and Cody tilted his head questioningly.
“Should I uncuff you, or were you just…” he asked.
He had just been complaining, but now the offer was on the table he wanted it desperately.
“Uncuff me,” he said, flexing his fingers behind him. Being tied up while he watched Cody masturbate had been a fun game, but this was a different beast.
Cody made to pull out of him.
“No, I— Fuck, stay in me.”
Cody snorted, and kissed him, pushing his cock back into Rex, hips flush up against Rex’s ass. It was an awkward angle to undo the bindings, but Cody indulged him anyway, letting Rex clench around Cody’s cock, feeling out all the differences to what he was used to. He could definitely get used to the size of it.
The second his hands were free he wrapped his arms around Cody’s neck and dragged him closer, bumping their noses together in his eagerness to kiss him.
Cody laughed, shaking against Rex, finally starting to rock in and out of Rex’s ass, fucking him the same way he’d fucked himself.
“This position is awful,” Cody said, and he wasn’t wrong, but Rex hadn’t been of a mind to complain when he had his legs wrapped around Cody’s waist.
“Yeah?” Rex asked, grinning cheekily. “What are you going to do about it?”
Cody planted himself on the bed, hands under Rex’s ass and lifted, twisting them around. His muscles strained under Rex’s hands and he let out a sharp huff of air at the moment. It was overall a graceless manoeuvre. Rex fell to the bed with a thump, the mattress too thin to fully cushion the weight of a fully grown man, but Rex was laughing and too turned on to care.
Cody’s cock slipped out of Rex anyway, but then Cody was on top of him, pushing him flat to the bed, hiking up his legs and pushing right back in.
It was a much better position. Cody could push deeper into him and with more force, filling him up more thoroughly than he’d ever experienced before.
And he could touch Cody now.
He pulled Cody down into a messy kiss while Cody thrust into him. The second he was sure Cody would keep kissing him he moved his hands down to grab Cody’s ass, digging his fingers in and encouraging Cody to fuck him harder.
“You’re so big,” Rex groaned between one kiss and the next.
“I have a bigger one,” Cody said. “It takes some work to get it in me.”
Cody managed to align that confession with his cock dragging over Rex’s prostate and he keened, throwing his head back into the bed. He could imagine it, Cody stretched almost too his limit around a thick toy, but he wanted to see it.
“I want to see you around it,” Cody said, taking advantage of Rex’s exposed neck to press his mouth to it.
Rex didn’t have the breath to laugh. “Yeah. Fuck, Cody. Yeah, I want that too. I want you to split me in two on your cock.”
Cody made a pitchy noise that he covered for by fucking particularly deep into Rex. Rex abandoned Cody’s ass to hold him close again, unable to decide what part of Cody’s skin he wanted to touch most.
Cody’s shoulders flexed under Rex’s hands, and he tucked his face into the space between one of them and Cody’s neck, biting and kissing when he had the mind to, and just groaning into sweaty skin when he didn’t.
The press of both on his cock between both of their stomachs suddenly wasn’t enough and Rex wrapped his hand around himself, trying to match Cody’s increasingly aggressive thrusts. He shouldn’t have been surprised by how close he already was, worked up into a state before Cody had even suggested fucking him.
Next time he’d have to last longer.
Cody lifted himself up on his hands, pulling Rex’s face from the crook of his neck, looking down at him. Cody could tell how close he was, Rex realised, and he wanted to see Rex while it happened.
“Cody,” he gasped, and Cody thrust back into him, knocking all the air from his lungs.
He came all over his stomach, Cody filling him up, grinding deep inside him, looking down at him with one of those openly adoring expressions that Rex seemed to inspire in him more and more these days. He clenched around Cody’s cock as he rode out his orgasm, somehow finding enough sense of mind to drag Cody back down to kiss him.
“Cody,” he said again, into Cody’s mouth, slumping back into the sheets, all strength having abandoned him.
Cody looked like he was aiming for smug but just landed on fond as he pulled out of Rex, leaving him with that odd emptiness. Cody took hold of his cock with one hand, grinding his hips into the base of it with a clipped off little gasp.
As tempting as it was to just lie on the bed and recover, there wasn’t much Rex wouldn’t do to hear more of those noises.
He flipped them over, kneeling over Cody’s thighs, Cody’s cock up against his ass. Cody’s eyes were dark, and he was hot across his face, still clearly far from satisfied. After the treatment he’d just received he wouldn’t allow that to stand.
He fumbled with the straps of the harness until Cody knocked his hands away doing it himself. Rex took the opportunity to grab the abandoned vibrator, switching it on and pressing it to Cody’s clit the second the harness was out of the way. Cody arched up into it, one hand snapping around Rex’s wrist, holding him in place.
Cody rocked into Rex’s hand, breathing sharply through his teeth. He was already close, already tense and biting his lip for that sting of pain he liked so much.
“That was so fucking hot, Cody,” Rex said. He was still breathless himself.
Cody grunted in response, blunt nails digging into Rex’s wrist.
Cody came less dramatically than the first time, but still arched up into the vibrator, his grip on Rex’s wrist boarding on painful. His cunt spasmed beautifully, clenching around nothing, wet from arousal. Rex held the vibrator in place until the moment Cody’s gasps pitched up into that telltale sound of too much.
He pulled the vibrator away, flopping down next to Cody, his breathing almost as gasping as Cody’s
“Fuck,” Cody said to the ceiling.
Rex laughed, twisting to tuck his face into Cody’s neck. Cody’s pulse jumped rapidly under the skin there and Rex could spare just enough energy to kiss it once before resettling.
He hadn’t missed being fucked in any overly significant way, but now that he knew it was something Cody could do to him he could see himself craving it.
“I can’t believe you waited this long to tell me you had a box of dicks under your bed,” Rex said after a minute of letting them both catch their breaths. He slid his hand between Cody’s thighs, running a finger down the middle of Cody’s folds with just enough intent to make Cody shiver.
“I was waiting for a special occasion,” Cody said.
Rex paused his teasing, hand stilling on Cody’s labia. “What’s the occasion?”
Cody grinned, and lifted his knee, spreading himself open, giving Rex full access to his clit. “I got impatient and really wanted to fuck you.”
Rex laughed.
“Good occasion,” he said. “I think that should be a regularly celebrated holiday.”
Cody hummed thoughtfully, the abs on his gut becoming more defined as he tensed under Rex’s wandering hands.
“By my reckoning,” Cody said, “the day isn’t over.”
Rex grinned, kissing him on the side of his mouth and then shifted down the bed until he his head was between Cody’s legs, hands splayed out on Cody’s thighs, spreading his folds open.
“I think by the time I’ve sucked you off, I’d be ready to be fucked again,” he said.
“That sounds like effective use of time management to me, Captain. If you—”
Whatever Cody had been planning to say was cut off Rex buried his face into Cody’s cunt, reaching blindly for the dildo with one hand. He might need a minute before he could get fucked by it again, but there was no reason he couldn’t fuck Cody with it while they waited.
If the sounds Cody made when Rex pushed it into him, mouth still wrapped around Cody’s clit, were anything to go by, Cody wholeheartedly agreed.