Kinktober Day Thirty: Toys

Lucio - Reinhard (Overwatch)
Toys / butt plugs / blowjobs / size difference / size king
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He eyes the toys set out on the table with an air of both hesitation and excitement. He poked at one of the soft rubber ones and a hot flush spread across his cheeks as he realized just how squishy and comforting the texture was. “You really did your homework, yes?”

A throaty laughter came from the bathroom as Lucio hurried out, a towel wrapped around his ample hips. “Well, we can't all be size kings, can we?” His arms just fit around Reinhardt's waist, squeezing the huge man with tender affection. “Now, are you sure you're up for this? We don't have to manage the whole thing in a night.”

“You do!” He insisted, his mustache bristling with indignation. “If your pretty body can handle me with such ease...”

“Hey now! I wouldn't exactly call it ease!” Lucio's bottom lip pouted out and his lovely eyes became large and expressive. “I do a lot of prep work to handle that big bad cock.” He reached forward and patted it firmly, enjoying how the flesh bobbed.   
 
“Yes. Of course. I did not mean to suggest you are not diligent in your efforts! Only...I do not think I have ever gone larger than this.” He held up a plug perhaps no larger than three inches and frowned, feeling as if he had a long way to go before the end of the row came.

“Heh, well it does take practice. But that's what all this is for.” Lucio kissed his spine and snuck a wet, slick finger between the taunt cheeks. His reward was a high squeak and Reinhardt's glorious little moan of adoration. “See? You take to it like a natural.”

“L-lucio.” he groaned, leaning forward a bit and leaving himself exposed for a more intimate press. The tension was wonderful, the dj's fingers working deftly to help capture his body in the moment. The plug slipped from him fingers, clattering on the dresser and falling to the floor. 

“Tch, now we're gonna need to wash it again.” Came the voice from behind him. “Don't worry. I wasn't gonna start with that one anyway.” He crooked his fingers down, searching for the little spot that would help provide the man with a more intense stimulation. “Now, we're going to work slow and steady. I need you to tell me when we hit a limit.”

“H-he-heh. I...I have no limits!” Reinhardt declared proudly, grinding back to encourage more.  

“Oh. So I guess you want me to go get the big one?” 

At the end of the line up was Reinhardt's equal. A fat, lengthy bulge with green and blue stripes which Lucio had special ordered from a website. It stood like a trophy for gaping, arched high and proud with a pronounced head and ridges down the underside. All the breath went right out of his lungs and Reinhardt knew he was in for glory or death.

Lucio smacked his ass. “Thats what I thought.” He smacked it again and enjoyed how quickly his partners legs spread to allow him better access. “Now, take another finger? There we go. Good. You're doing so well.” He cooed and smoothed his fingers along the man's back. “Just relax for me, ok? You're squeezing my fingers too tight.” 

“I am sorry.” He grumbled, not upset in the least. More focused on his goal. He could not help but look at the toys lines up just to help his learn to accept something as big as himself. How often had Lucio accommodate his own hardy cock? He'd call himself a poor lover and a worse friend if he couldn't offer the same! Lucio's own dick was a fine thing. He'd fit it before with gusto and enjoyed the ride. But this was about personal drive. He wanted to show he could be just as accomplished. Reinhardt looked back as the first plug was lined up and placed between his cheeks, slowly worked in and out with the tension of his hole. “OUH! Hu-ug-ghuuu.” He gripped the dresser with surprising strength. “I...ouf.”

“I know.” Lucio stood back, admiring the way it sunk into the hole. “Aww, I almost can't see it between this big round cheeks.” He teases with a light hearted smile.

“Well I can certainly feel it!” 

“Don't you worry about that. Stand up for me big guy.” Lucio helped him to lean up, his hole clenching down to make the pressing inside more intense. “Now let's give you something to help distract you.”

“Dis-tract me?” He watched as Lucio knelt in front of him and began to handle his balls. “Ah. And here I thought I would be bottoming tonight.”

“Who says you aren't? Just because I wanna suck you off doesn't mean you aren't going to bottom like a good boy for me.” Lucio touched the tip and his eyes glistened hungrily as he played with the precum there, letting the thick fluid create a thin strong from his finger to the slit. “You wanna know a naughty fantasy I have?”

“I want to know anything you desire of me.” Reinhardt sighed happily and leaned his head back, adoring the attention. 

“Once we learn to get that big bad plug in you, and you start learning how to enjoy yourself on it, I would just love to lie you back on the bed, let that hard cock go into you up to the hilt, and them straddle your thick thighs and fuck myself on this.” Lucio tapped the cock happily and slid his tongue over the head with dreamy enthusiasm. 

“Ya!” Came the enthusiastic reply, Reinhardt watching his friend play along the cock till he managed to wrap his lips around the tip. Well if anything would provide him with the impetus to accomplish such a worthy goal, the image of fucking while being fucked was it! He ground forward, letting the rocking sensation increase both the friction in his ass and the suction of those perfect lips. “Lucio. Oh my dear sweet Lucio...”