With one eye crusted shut, I limped to the shower to clean off Ryan's DNA that was glazed all over my battered body.
Never had I felt this way. It was some combination of sore, sexually drained and exhausted, but still happy overall that I caught the sexual chase I had been obsessively chasing down.
As I sat under the hot water, I assumed this last sex marathon was our finale. Ryan was exactly what the doctor ordered with that perfect toy of his, but I knew there was no chemistry beyond this fun.
As I stood frozen under the hot water, I literally thought through all the sexual curiosities I had coming into this trip and felt Ryan and I so wonderfully achieved all of those experiences.
I probably was in the shower for a solid 30 minutes carefully washing every inch head to toe. Not surprisingly, as I went to wash my ass, it remained fairly open as I cleaned in and around it thoroughly.
After drying off I quietly went back in to the room with Ryan still sleeping. Shockingly, it was already 9pm - I had slept for hours. My body must have just needed to recharge the battery from the hours of sex and adrenaline that had been pumping for days now.
I quietly smoked some weed, put in my ear phones with relaxing music and laid back in bed next to Ryan.
Within a few minutes I dozed off again.
What seemed like hours later - I was woken up with Ryan lightly tapping me and talking quietly with, "Hey - I think I have to go, but wanted to say goodbye before leaving."
"Hi", I squinted and smiled at him intuitively knowing this probably was the last time I'd ever see him.
Ryan continued with, "I was going to stay the night but just got a call from my ex that he's drunk and needs help."
All groggy and confused I shook my head in agreement with, "Of course - go help him. Is he alright?"
He kept his quiet talking with, "Yeah yeah - he just gets really drunk and can be a drama queen. This isn't the first time by any means."
"You're a good dude, Ryan - go take care of him."
I sat up to acknowledge his departure and added, "Well honestly if there's anything I can do let me know. I feel bad."
"He's at a bar pretty close by - I'll go get him and see if he's alright. If he has friends with him - I'll just come back. It's literally like a 5-minute walk from here."
Ryan was fully dressed with his backpack on as I stood up next to the bed with open arms for a hug. We firmly embraced, pulled back and kissed.
As I pulled away, Ryan grabbed my face and forcefully planted a deep, open mouth kiss.
"I'd love to fuck you one more time before you leave, Morgan."
My eyes squinted and I smiled, "Honestly, my body is beat to hell, but I'm not sure I'll ever be able to turn down that cock of yours."
He again grabbed my hand and placed it on his full cock within his sweatpants. The boner drug was clearly still pumping as his cock was now rigid and warm.
My hand pumped his shaft, stroked it up and down a few times and crept back to his face with, "This fucking cock of yours has me on a leash. You better get out of here before your friend goes to jail."
He backed up smiling, as if in trouble with, "Alright alright - let me go save his pathetic ass."
As he opened the door and stepped out, he turned and blew me a kiss.
It was a confusing 180 degree turn as literally seconds ago I was ready to part ways and now wanted to impale that thick beast again.
As my hormones had started to fire up again, I fell back onto the bed and exhaled.
With my flight being later in the morning, I decided to use my new found energy to pack up and give me time to enjoy the city considering I'd be inside this hotel room the whole time.
After packing, I smoked some more weed and watched a movie. Midway through the movie I had fallen back asleep.
Guessing one hour later: Boom, boom, boom.
I flew out of bed in state of confused panic. Just in my boxers I hunched over to see who was at the door.
It was Ryan with another guy.
I opened the door slightly with, "Hi. You okay?"
Ryan put his face close to the door, "I'm so fucking sorry were you sleeping?"
I opened the door further to let them in with, "Yes but don't worry about it."
He continued rambling with, "Fuck I'm sorry Morgan - I figured you would have been up still. I texted you but figured your phone was on silent. Should we leave?"
"Don't be ridiculous."
My eyes shifted to his friend.
"Shit sorry - please meet my pain-in-the-ass ex boyfriend, Rinaldo. Rinaldo - this is my new friend Morgan."
"Hi Rinaldo - nice to meet you - you don't seem like a pain to me?" I smiled at him.
Rinaldo smiled, grabbed my forehand and slurred, "You are amazing to let us in - nice to meet you. Do you mind if I use the boys' room real quick?" As he was already heading into the bathroom.
I looked at Ryan with a smile, "Of course".
As I went back to the bed to sit, Ryan came and grabbed me to whisper into my ear, "Baby - please - he has no idea how we met"
I could smell booze on his breathe, so clearly he was tipsy.
"Uh okay - no worries. So how did we meet?", as he put a finger on his lips as if to keep silent.
"Let's just say we meet through friends - he probably won't even ask, but just in case."
"Okie dokie."
Ryan got up and went to the bar and grabbed the whiskey with glasses. I saw him now pouring 3 drinks.
He took 2 and brought one to me. I stood up, we tapped glasses and smiled at each other.
"I'm baaaaaack", he coughed up after downing his glass of whiskey.
"Jesus - are we really drinking?" I reluctantly gulped the warm, harsh drink.
His hand nudged underneath my elbow to ensure I drank the whole glass with a big devilish smile.
"Too bad your ex is here - you left me wanting a minute ago", I squinted back looking at the bathroom door.
"Oh we can just ignore him", as he went in to kiss my neck.
For the first time, Ryan's hand proactively started rubbing my cock. He quickly sprung to life as my head tilted back.
I brought my head back down as he continued to suck on my neck and ear with, "For reals?"
He ignored my question and dropped to his knees to pull my underwear down. Without one effort of fight, my underwear had been flung to the side and Ryan was devouring my cock with both hands gripping my butt cheeks.
He aggressively licked my cock up and down, sucked on each ball with force and even lifted my sack and dove into my ass.
Just as he had my cock deep inside his throat, the bathroom door swung open with, "Oh boy."
Ryan casually spit out my cock, turned to Rinaldo with, "Oh hi - forgot you were here", and plunged back onto my cock.
Rinaldo laughed loudly, as if excited the party just started, grabbed the glass of whiskey and shot it down.
He then proceeded to pull his shirt up and off and refill our glasses with whiskey.
My brain has was literally dizzy from what had just happened in the last 5-minutes, but wasn't about to push Ryan off of my cock finally getting attention.
Rinaldo was short, tan and thin guessing he was Latino. He shuffled over to me with a newly poured, full glass of warm whiskey with, "Well alright, I guess we are going have a party?"
My sex-stupid, getting-a-blowjob response was, "Oh hi."
He laughed, put his hand on my chest and fed me a sip. His hand shifted into pinching my nipples and I smiled. "You like that?"
I smiled back with a little sex-smirk, eye brows lifted and shook my head in agreement.
As Ryan continued to inhale my cock, Rinaldo shifted closer and kissed my neck while rubbing my nipples.
He slid up, we caught eyes and aggressively started kissing. He was a wet sloppy kisser as his tongue torpedoed my mouth.
With Ryan professionally loving my cock and Rinaldo and I making out, the moment really heated up as I let out a loud moan.
