After Party in the Tub

I lean back in the tub, reveling in the way the hot water immediately begins relaxing my muscles. I am already sore in places I did not know could get sore. "The sign of a good night," I think to myself. I feel a little smirk cross my lips.

I lift a joint lazily to my mouth, pull a long, slow hit, and let my arm fall against the side of the tub. I exhale, smirking again. It really, really was a good night.

I tilt my head back so I can see through the doorway. "K!" I shout into the next room. "Feel like getting in with me?"

They appear in the doorway. "Yes, I sure do. I was just cleaning up."

"But we aren't quite finished..." I trail off.

"Oh, we aren't?" K says, smiling down at me.

We do the funny try-to-fit-two-people-into-a-small-tub dance. We land with my back against the tub, K with their back to me, leaning against me. Our legs overlapping. They press back, in between my legs, and I am suddenly quite aware of how turned on I am.

"Did you have fun tonight?" I ask.

"Yes, I definitely did. Tonight rocked." They say.

"I knew we could do it! I knew we could throw a t4t orgy. Everyone was so, so, so hot. Tell me some of your favorite parts?" I ask, handing them the joint.

K leans back against me, their head resting on that wonderful spot between my chest and neck. I can smell their shampoo and sweat and weed smoke. I take it all in.

"Mmm, well, I absolutely loved getting beat up by that couple. They were both so good at hitting me, and it was so hot to watch them take turns. The first one kept going in on me hard, and then the second one would kiss where they had hit me. I was turned around, so I couldn't see or tell what was coming next. But I think they drew blood? That cat of nine tails is vicious."

I smile into their hair. "That sounds nice, where was I when this was happening?" I ask.

"Oh, I don't know, I could have sworn you were underneath that tall they/them? I think they were riding you? I could see your hands on their hips from my vantage point, I could see your nails digging into their skin.

"Mmmm," I murmur.

"And I loved topping that guy for a while, he was literally so cute. He wanted me to get him off over and over again, so I did! I could feel him tightening up around me as he was getting close, it was amazing. I kept thinking about how hard that would make me cum if I had a dick and it was in him."

"Been there!" I laugh. "That sounds super hot."

"What about you?" they ask.

"Well, to be frank, a lot of my time was spent trying to keep a clear head - hypervigilence and all that. I kept it pretty basic. I kissed a few folks, I fucked that tall they/them, and that one thick guy sucked me off for a while, but..." I trail off again.

I felt them sit up straight. "But what?" They ask.

"But uhhh, I didn't get off," I say.

"Oh, do you want me to-" they start.

"No," I say softly, but sternly. "I don't want you to do anything right now."

I snake my hand under their arm, push their legs apart, and reach down. Even in the water, I can feel their wetness. Unmistakable.

"Fuck," I hear them hiss.

"My thoughts exactly," I say. They push back against me, using the stability of my body to allow them to grind into my hand.

"Did you cum tonight?" I ask, softly.

"Yes, once," they say, barely listening to me.

"Get up," I tell them. We get out of the tub together, smiling at each other, but not talking anymore. I towel off, hand them one to do the same. I am not particularly worried about getting myself fully dry. I'll be back in the shower soon enough.

I walk to the bed and lay down. K gets on top of me, and I feel their wetness again. Almost in response, I feel myself grow harder under them. I pull them down against me and kiss them. I get lost in it; I have no idea how much time has passed. I can only feel myself growing harder, a burning deep within me that has to be sated, or I swear to God I'll lose my mind.

"I want you to fuck me," I tell them.

"You what?" they say, pulling back. My turn to roll my eyes.

"I want you to fuck me," I whisper up at them, smiling. K wastes no time.

I feel them push down against me, feeling how wet I am. I hear them gasp, realizing only then I've closed my eyes. They start jacking me off, and I am flooded with relief.

"Fuck yes," I say. "I wanted this all night. All fucking night."

"Good," I hear them say, their voice getting higher.

"Put your fingers in me," I say. Nothing. I lift my head and look up at them. I see brief indecision on their face.

"Now. Is. Not. The. Time. K." I growl. Their eyeroll again.

K does as they're told. I feel them enter me and gasp despite myself. I know that there's no way I am going to be able to keep my cool with them bearing down on me like this.

"Yes, like that," I say. "I want your cock in me so badly. Fuck me harder."

Again, they do as they're told. They start fucking me hard and I lift up to look them in the eyes. I have no words left, can only pant and grit my teeth. It hurts, but the way I want it to. K pushes another finger into me without me having to ask.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," I say over and over again. "Please, please fuck me like that."

I can tell they're getting a kick out of this, can tell that I am going to have to deal with their chiding later. For now, I couldn't care less.

"Do you want my whole hand?" They ask, smiling down at me.

I put my hand down agianst their wrist. "Yes," I say. "But pull out of me first, slowly." They do as they're told.

I grab the vibrator (Not mine. Theirs? A random's? Oh well.) and flip over, getting onto all fours.

"Yes, I want your whole hand. Like this," I say, still panting. Still only able to access 1/4 of my brain.

They say nothing, and I feel them start to press into me. I arch my back against them, loving how much better that makes it feel. "Keep pushing into me, slowly" I say.

K does so. I feel them get towards their knuckles and know I am in for pain. I push back against them, wanting it. I feel them begin to stretch my hole and groan. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. But I want it.

I press the vibrator against my clit, shocked by how close I already am. I feel pleasure in the depths of my stomach the second I begin to use it.

"I am gonna cum so fast like this, please fuck me," I gasp.

"I don't think I'm gonna fit," K says.

"Yes you are, push into me. I want it to hurt," I say through gritted teeth. K pushes, harder than I expected, and I feel myself start to cum. The only arm holding me up gives out, and I land agains the pillows, my ass still up. K doesn't stop.

I scream into the pillows as I cum. I scream so hard that I see stars, that I feel my throat grow hoarse. I feel myself tense up, knowing they can't move in me, but wanting them to so badly. I press my ass against them, taking them in deeper still, and feel myself start to cum again.

I lift my head up. "Please don't stop," I say, feeling myself go right into another orgasm.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck," I say, over and over again. I wish I could see their face, knowing how delighted they must look.

I collapse, and feel K pull out of me, slowly (thank God). I feel them land next to me, put their arm around my shoulders, pressing themselves against me. I lean back and exhale.

"Okay, now I'm done for the night," I saw, letting out a weak chuckle.

"Well, I'm not." K says, and I can feel them touching themselves behind me.

I turn to face them, and we being again.