My Geeky Life

you watch with wide eyes as i take off my clothes and get into the bath, settling in behind you. the water still warm and full of fragrant bubbles.

you're uncertain, nervous. obviously desperate for my touch, but it's as unfamiliar as it is enticing. you just need to be guided.

"relax, sweet prince. just trust me." my hands find your waist, pulling you back against me. you shiver as your skin presses hot against mine under the water, and with a little encouragement you lean back against my chest with a sigh of relief, resting your head on my collarbone. i'm fully hard, my cock pressed against your back.

under the water my hands glide down to your hips, your thighs. drifting back up your sides to your ribcage, and dragging back down to spread over your waist. you bite your lip hard as my hands linger just inches away from what you really want. i can feel your every twitch of anticipation through the water.

you try to keep quiet, like you usually do when i'm not helping you. before i even touch you, you're releasing muffled whimpers. i lower my lips to your ear, pressing the softest kiss into the warm skin below it. "you don't have to keep quiet this time, darling. let me really hear you."

you jump when my fingertips brush over the tops of your thighs. slowly my hands spread over them, dragging up, further and further, back down to your knees and then up again. teasing until you're grinding back against me, and i wrap an arm around your waist to hold you tight to my chest, pressing kisses into the back of your neck while you whine and pant and clutch at the arm around your waist, your nails biting into my skin as you tense with anticipation.

please, you whimper. oh, please... your body against mine is bliss, your touch driving me wild, but i hold myself back so i can whisper in your ear; "what, sweet thing? please, what?"

you turn, hiding your face in my chest. please touch me, you breathe at last.

my fingertips drag over your cunt, earning a deep whine. you arch up into my touch, your hips bucking. the water laps at the side of the tub as you writhe at the slightest touches.

"you poor thing," i mutter in your ear. "never been properly taken care of before, have you? you've had to do all the work yourself."

you moan, confirming it. my thumb circles your clit at last, slow and steady, earning little twitches of pleasure against me. your moans rise into high, desperate whines as pleasure pulses through you. i lean down and whisper in your ear, soothing you as the bliss overwhelms you. "that's right, darling. let me take care of you. you must have needed this so badly, hm? all those years, did you really think i couldn't hear you, trying to satisfy yourself every night? you shouldn't have to muffle those pretty cries, my precious boy."

you writhe against me as the pleasure intensifies and i give you more, teasing your clit. dragging a finger through your folds, so slick and ready for me. "poor needy boy. think you're ready for something more?"

your back arches against me and your breath catches in your throat as my finger dips into your folds, dragging over your tight entrance. your thighs clench in anticipation as i tease at your pretty hole. slide my fingertip in.

you gasp deeply as i fill you with one finger, drawing it in and out while you clench and tense around me. with my other hand, i tease your clit some more and your gasps deepen into moans. soon your pretty sounds fill the bathroom while i pump a finger in and out of you and toy with your clit until you're a twitching, panting mess.

"god, so tight for me. haven't you ever had a finger in here before?" i'm sure you have, but my hands are so much bigger than yours. still, you're ready when i add a second finger, whining deeply as i stretch you open but arching into it, your legs spreading between mine. you clutch at my arm wrapped around your chest, tipping your head back against my collarbone, and moaning softly with that sweet voice of yours as i curl my fingers inside you, dragging them slowly and intentionally over the sweet spot within you.

you cry out with bliss and surprise as i pleasure you, better than you've ever been able to pleasure yourself, so well that soon your hips are bucking and your thighs are twitching as you cum into my hand, breathless with pleasure. you release weak moans as i continue, feeling you clench around my fingers as i fuck you with them. you're drowsy and overwhelmed, but every time i bring you to climax your whimpers rise into moans, and each time once it's over, you sink deeper into your haze. relaxing back against me, so vulnerable and trusting. so overwhelmed by the pleasure.

after a while the bath water goes cool, and you pant sleepily against my chest, your needs finally sated. i lift you from the bath, dry you off. dress you in your bedclothes, brush out your wet hair, and tuck you into your silken bed. i watch fondly as you sleep, painfully lovely, utterly angelic.