#sub bottom!jan

Nace has a fleshlight strapped between two pillows and is rutting into it loudly. He's sweating and aching, his teeth gritted. His dick hurts. He's been at this for a while. 

So long that he's lost track of time. 

"Nace?" Jan's voice accompanies a soft knock at the closed bedroom door. 

Nace takes a breath. He removes himself from his toy and covers his nakedness with a blanket before calling for Jan to enter. 

"Everything okay?" 

"I can't finish." 

"Again?" Yeah. Again. "Do you want help?" 

He suspects Jan's presence will be the only thing that can get him off, but... "I'd need to hurt you." 

A beat of consideration and Jan nods. "Okay. Give me a second to get ready. You should hydrate." 

Now, the silicon toy is forgotten and Nace's new object is hot around his cock and reddening under his hands. Jan is clinging onto the headboard as though restrained, still pleading for Nace to stop but now his pathetic cries are muffled by the pillow being forced roughly over his face. He's still trying to kick himself free but Nace is strong on top of him and there's no way out.