Brodie's boots thudded against the wooden floor as he kicked the door shut behind him, eyes dark with hunger. The badboy swagger he wore like a second skin was razor sharp, but it softened when he spotted Cohen waiting by the kitchen counter, hands trembling slightly over the sleek black box of toys.
Cohen's glasses caught the dim light, and Brodie's pulse stuttered- god, how his nerdy roommate could look so innocent and desperate all at once. But Brodie knew better. He saw the fire burning beneath those soft eyes. He wanted this.
"You're late," Cohen murmured, voice thin but daring as his fingers nervously toyed with the edges of the box. "I was starting to think you'd chicken out."
Brodie smirked, stepping closer until the heat of his body pressed against Cohen's. "Chicken out? You really underestimate me, nerd."
Before Cohen could answer, Brodie snapped the box open, revealing a collection of sinful pleasures: a thick vibrating cock ring, a remote-controlled anal plug, and a pair of cuffs lined with black leather but steel inside- perfect for a rough night.
Cohen's breath hitched. "You brought everything," he whispered, voice already thick with want.
Brodie's hand curled around Cohen's wrist snapping one cuff on with a sharp click. The other cuff followed just as quickly. Cohen gasped, half in shock, half in anticipation. "You're mine tonight, Cohen," Brodie growled, voice a low promise that sent shivers down Cohen's spine.
Brodie pressed his lips to Cohen's jaw biting down hard enough to mark him. "I'm going to use you. All of you."
The vibrating plug glistened with lube as Brodie's fingers coated it generously easing Cohen's entrance. Cohen bit his lip eyes fluttering closed as Brodie pushed the plug deep inside, the sudden vibration lighting up nerves Cohen never knew he had.
"Oh, fuck," Cohen moaned, fingers twitching against the cuffs.
Brodie's cock hardened instantly, the cock ring buzzing against his shaft. He wasted no time, grinding his length against Cohen's ass, making Cohen arch into him like a drug addict craving a hit.
"You like that, don't you? Feeling full and fucked before I even slide in?" Brodie's voice was rough, dangerous.
Cohen swallowed hard, barely able to speak. "Yes... I'm yours."
Brodie slid in slowly, savoring the tight warm stretch wrapped around him Cohen's head lolled back with a strangled cry as Brodie began to thrust- slow, deep, deliberate.
But soon, Brodie picked up the pace slamming in harder and faster, each movement punctuated by the buzzing of the toys inside them both. The room was alive l with sound-the slap of skin, Cohen's gasps and moans, the relentless hum of the vibrating ring and plug.
Brodie grabbed Cohen's hip, digging his nails into the pale skin, pulling him closer for a brutal, claiming kiss. "Tell me how much you love being my secret."
Cohen's voice broke under the weight of his desire. "I love it... I love being your dirty secret. Your filthy little nerd."
Brodie's grin was wicked. "Good. Now scream my name."
Cohen obeyed, voice trembling and raw echoing off the walls as Brodie fucked him harder, the toys buzzing louder, driving them both wild.
Brodie slipped a hand between their bodies fingers slick with lube teasing Cohen's soaked cock, stroking him as he fucked Cohen arched, gasping, every nerve on fire.
"You're going to come for me," Brodie growled, thrusting deeper. "Want to hear you scream."
Cohen's release was explosive- moans ripping from his throat as his body convulsed around Brodie's cock and the vibrating plug, every inch of him trembling with need.
Brodie followed, growling his climax, filling Cohen up completely, fingers tightening around his hip like a claim
They collapsed together, breathless and tangled, the toys still buzzing softly as Brodie pulled Cohen close. His voice softened, rough with affection. "You're mine, nerd. Always."
Cohen smiled, exhausted but completely satisfied. "Yours."