Discovering, Liam Neeson/Cillian Murphy

[2_libras]

Title: Discovering
Author: 2_libras
Fandom: RPF
Pairing: Liam Neeson/Cillian Murphy
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This never happened, all of the story is made up out of our heads.
A/N: Set in an AU where Simon Halls owns a sex club.
Summary: Liam and Cillian get to know each other in a new way.



Liam considered the card in his hand one more time. It was one of his agents, a handwritten number scribbled across the back, a large letter C above it in an elaborate cursive. He weighed the idea of calling for a moment again before just forcing himself to dial the phone. He knew he'd regret it if he didn't call the other man. He'd been interested so long now, and running into him at the club had only nailed down the point that he should probably give more thought. He waited impatiently as the phone rang.

Since he'd seen Liam at the club, Cillian's fantasies had gone even wilder. It was one thing to imagine the man there, another thing altogether to see him and know it wasn't only fantasy. That first night he'd jerked off and come harder than with the last man he'd knelt for. He'd always liked Liam and found him attractive but he hadn't known if the other man was into... well anything he was. He picked up his phone. "Hello, Liam," he said, softly.

Liam smiled at the sound of Cillian's voice. "Hey! I'm glad I caught you at a free moment. I was wondering if you'd like to meet for coffee. Discuss some things." He paused for a moment, thinking. "Some things we have in common."

"Even if I had something on, I'd move heaven and earth to meet you right now," Cillian said, then closed his mouth. He couldn't believe he'd said that. But it was true, there was something about knowing those things they had in common.

"I'm glad we're on the same page then. There is a place near here, it shouldn't be to long of a drive for you, and being close to mine might be a good idea." He spoke carefully. "Because I have a feeling I'll need to hurry home."

"Would it be too forward to suggest maybe I could come to your place?" Cillian asked. "Cut out the middle man so to speak?" He figured there was probably a reason Liam had suggested they meet in public but if it was simply for Cillian's comfort, while he appreciated the thought, he could control himself enough not to jump on Liam. For a while, at least.

"I do have a coffee pot...and its much more private." Liam smiled. "I didn't want to presume anything, just for the record. I'll text you my address, I'm assuming you've got a GPS?"

"I was thinking of the privacy," Cillian said. "Well, it would be simpler, given what I'm hoping we're going to talk about." He nodded, then remembered. "Yes, and it's even in my phone so I can put it right in."

"Good. I've got supplies here, not like at Simon's, but some. If things get that far. Are you hungry? I could cook." He offered.

"So I'm not being presumptuous," Cillian said. "Good to know, and kind of? Nervous too," he admitted. "Haven't really done this much."

"I'll be gentle." Liam teased lightly. "I'll make us up a light stir fry then, something to give us energy but not weigh us down. It will give us time to talk in a more reserved fashion then I think either of us could do sitting on a couch together." He stood and walked into the kitchen. "If you have anything that makes you comfortable, something to help you relax, you can wear it. I know a few others who have a specific outfit they wear, and when they put it on their mindset calms because they know their going into that headspace."

"Thank you," Cillian was sincere, even if Liam was teasing. "Thank you." He considered Liam's words. "Yes, I think that's a good idea." He thought a moment. "Not really. I've only kind of... skirted the edges of this. So I don't have anything like that yet. I'm sure I can find something that makes me comfortable, though."

"Make yourself as comfortable as possible. It helps a lot to be comfortable in your own skin when your unsure of your situation. And honestly you could come wearing a paper bag and I'd still want to eat you alive. So no worries about impressing me visually too terribly." He joked. "We'll discuss this more in a bit when you get here, but I want you to work on defining your wants and needs on the way over. I don't want there to be any confusion, and your newer to this so you probably have more to think about."

"I will," Cillian said. "I think I'll be okay in my usual kind of clothes, but I can try." He chuckled. "That's actually kind of reassuring to know. I'm glad to know it wasn't just my imagination before." He thought about it. "I'll let you know, and I know I don't want to go into heavy stuff, but your definition of heavy might be more or less than mine, so I'll try to get it more clear for you. I do have a lot to think about but knowing it's you helps. I trust you."

Liam smiled at that. "I like that we already have that established. I give you my word I won't do anything you don't consent to. Food should be just about ready by the time you get here."

"Okay, I will see you in about twenty... make that half an hour," Cillian said. "Given traffic at this time of day." He smiled. "I'll see you very soon, Liam," and he hung up, giving a few strokes to his hair, and swallowing down most of his nervousness. Twenty-five minutes later he knocked on Liam's door.

Liam opened the door, his apron still on. "Just finishing up the food. Not sure if your a wine drinker but I have some if you would like." He let the other man inside.

"I never imagined you in an apron," Cillian said, not even sure why he said it. "Uh... maybe not. I'm not a lightweight but it seems a good idea not to dim things." He laughed. "Just in case. I know you're probably used to it but I don't know if I trust myself completely."

Liam nodded. "This is about your comfort level for now. I am just fine with being sober. I only wear an apron when I want to look my best for company." He smiled over his shoulder and led the other man to the kitchen. "Have a seat if you like. " He motioned to a counter that had stools next to it. "You can keep me company while I finish."

"I'd just rather not in case it exacerbates things. It looks good on you," Cillian followed him. "I will do that. So what are we eating? Not that it matters, I'm not nervous enough not to eat something. Did you say what we were having? Am I babbling?" He was pretty sure the last one was a yes.

"Chicken stir fry with broccoli and mushrooms. I hope you don't mind the veggies." He chuckled at the other man. "Now that your here I think my day just got a bit better."

"Veggies are good," Cillian said and chuckled too. "I know mine did. You have no idea how seeing you... there... helped me realise a few things."

"I knew plenty, but it made me feel far better to know you were into the same things, and that you could be trusted. Simon doesn't let in gossips. I never thought you would be, but its still reassuring."

"I'm still learning," Cillian told Liam. "I don't know what I'm into. Besides you... have been for a while." He nodded. "There's a connection of a connection... I know someone who knows someone, which is how I ended up there."

Liam nodded slowly. "I met Simon a while back at a party and he gave me a card and asked me to call him to discuss membership. Not entirely sure how he knew what I was into other then gut instinct."

"I worked with someone who worked with someone who worked with Matt, and that's how I got there," Cillian said. "I guess with you there is a bit of an impression. A good one."

Liam gave a slow nod. "Their a very good match. Never seen Matt at the club though. We had dinner, the three of us once and I get the impression hes a bit unsure of the scene. I have only had a few lovers in this capacity, but I know what I want and like."

"They are, though I don't know either of them very well," Cillian nodded. "I know I am, but I'm willing to learn. I don't know what I like yet, except that I think I'm mostly a bottom. I can't see myself being toppy all the time, though it might be fun to try sometime."

"And what kind of bottom are you? The type who begs for cock, or the type who demands it?" Liam pulled plates out of the cupboard as he spoke, turning to look at the other man once he set them down.

"Hmm," Cillian pondered a little, not sure himself. "I think I've begged but I could get into being demanding, I think," he grinned. "That might be fun, actually, telling you to fuck me hard..."

Liam studied the other man for a moment. "Well that was a lovely mental image, but dessert usually comes after dinner, from my recollection."

Cillian blushed. "Well that answers quite a few of my own questions, at least. And yes, after... we need to talk much more before anything happens."

"And you begging for a good hard fuck, could easily distract me just as much as that did." Liam served the food onto the two plates as he spoke. "Go into the dining room, take your seat, and I'll be right there." He motioned the other man along gently.

"No distractions," and Cillian got up quickly and walked into the living room, putting the images out of his mind for now. He thought, with a smile, he wouldn't really have needed the motion, Liam's words and tone had been enough.

Liam smiled to himself, stopping to grab two bottles of water from the fridge, pushing them under his arm, and grabbing the plates and bringing them in. He'd set two place settings at the corner of the table, so they could be close while they talked. He wandered over and set one plate down, then used his free hand to set down the bottle. "The beauty of being a parent is that you figure out you have hands you forgot you had."

"Tell me about it," Cillian smiled. He wouldn't go into details of Liam's life or his own, but he couldn't help squeezing his hand for a moment, before moving back. He knew if he needed to know anything Liam would tell him and he'd do the same. He and Yvonne had talked this out before and he knew this was okay. Maybe more than this, but only with a man.

Liam settled down into his seat, his eyes moving over the meal in front of him. "I'm actually rather impressed with how this came out. I hope you like it as well."

"It looks good," Cillian said. "Do you cook a lot?" he asked, taking a bite and moaning. "It's great..."

"I cook enough to know what I like, and hope that others don't mind it." He smiled. "I'm glad you approve."

"I do," Cillian kept eating. "You'd think I hadn't eaten all day," he chuckled. "I am starved. I have, though, that's the strange part."

"Well, maybe you just know you need to store up because I'm going to need that energy." He smirked slightly at the other man.

"It could be," Cillian nodded. He smiled. "So what else do we need to talk about? I can't overdo, I don't think, not while I'm eating at least."

Liam considered that for a moment. "Well, lets see..." He debated. "Since we are in that awkward getting to know you stage really, we could always do something like 20 questions."

"That's got to be the most interesting set of questions since a group of my friends and I did it about porn stars back in the day," Cillian laughed.

Liam chuckled. "Well, its only awkward if you make it awkward. What kind of porn do you like to watch?" Liam raised an eyebrow.

"Little of everything, depends on my mood," Cillian answered. "I like seeing guys fucked hard, though. Especially the ones who actually sound like they're not in a porn movie if you know what I mean."

Liam nodded at that. "I enjoy that myself. A boy who looks like he's really enjoying a good fuck is so much prettier then a boy who looks like he's enjoying a good paycheck."

"Exactly,' Cillian nodded. "I like girls that generally don't use toys too, not that toys aren't hot sometimes. I kind of like variety."

"Changing things up keeps it fresh. The best way for toys to be involved is in a heavy dominance scene. Either being used as prep or to put on a show for their partner." Liam considered that for a moment. "I'm a sucker for that in porn. Where the submissive is spread open and worked over to the point he's probably already come, and then he earns a cock that he can barely handle, but he takes it because he knows its a gift."

"That it does," Cillian nodded. "It could all be good if done right. Oh that's hot... I could really get into that, and your cock, by all accounts, is that big," he teased.

"Oh you'll know for sure by the end of the night, one way or another." He smiled wickedly. "I will say I like to think I live up to expectations set upon me." He licked his lips before taking another bite of his food. "I think its your turn to ask a question. And cock measurements aren't a viable question."

"I wasn't going to ask that," Cillian said. "I'm not sure if I could concentrate if I did," he teased, before becoming serious. "I know you've got a lot of issues. I'm obviously not looking for you to be my one and only, but... where do you see this possibly going? One great night or more?"

"You wouldn't be in my home if I didn't think you could be something more then one night. I'm not certain, it might not even be that long term, but I don't think one night is going to be enough." Liam smiled slightly. "I don't expect you to be that to me either. But I always come second to your family. Thats my rule, and that comes from my side too. I'll always put them first, no matter how deep this gets, my boys are always first."

"Especially now," Cillian said, and that was as far as he'd push unless Liam wanted to say more on that subject. "It's my rule too, one I always abide by. I've never done this, but you won't be the first person outside of the marriage either, we both do, and we know where we stand. I just want you to know that, that we're all on the same page here," Cillian said. "But we could get pretty deep, and I wouldn't mind that, though of course we don't know yet."

Liam nodded. "This kind of relationship can get very intense very quickly. I don't want either of us overwhelmed by something we don't see coming." He considered it for a moment. "I'm glad you have an understanding with your wife, I had an arrangement with mine as well. Its good to be honest. Its the only thing that keeps relationships alive when everything else fails."

"I've heard that, and it's one of the reasons I think you're someone I could handle it with, we have the friendship to back it up,' Cillian said. "I'm glad too, and yes, it is. Though I don't do women, except on rare occasions, and that's usually because she's with the man, or my wife occasionally joins u." He nodded.

Liam nodded. "I haven't been with a woman in a very long time, my tastes have changed in the last few years." He sighed softly. "I don't want you to think that I expect more from you then you can do. I test limits I don't break people. Unless that's what they ask me for. And even then that's hard to do for me. Regardless of what is said and done during the act, I do this because I want to help my lover, and myself. If it ever becomes a case that I'm not achieving that, please let me know."

"I can see why they might," Cillian said. "I know you don't, you want to push me right up to where I can go, not where I think I can go. I get it, and no, at this point I don't want to be broken. I can't say I won't want that later, though." He smiled. "That sounds really good to me, and I promise to let you know."

Liam took a swallow of his water, thinking. "Is it my turn to ask a question?" He smiled at Cillian. "How old were you the first time you had something in your ass?"

The subject change startled Cillian and he laughed, then he thought. "I was... 21. At uni, and it was... well, it wasn't great, but good enough to want more. God, looking back on it now I was such a kid, and we were so ridiculous. Also a bit drunk," he admitted.

"Just fingers? Or was it his full cock that first time?" Liam tilted his head slightly, resting his elbow on the table, and cupping his head in his palm.

"Started as fingers, but I was complaining that it didn't feel full enough, so he lubed me and tried that. I didn't have a problem, though I was terribly sore the next day," Cillian said. "So I checked around, it was a bit before the internet was widespread enough to be able to just go online and look, figured out the parts we'd done not quite right, and did some experimenting on my own with toys before I tried it again. With the same guy, we weren't boyfriends or anything, I just really liked the way he kissed, and I wanted to do more with him. I'm sure his permanent boyfriend or wife is happy with the things we did together, we learned a lot with each other."

Liam nodded. "You've always loved cock, that's good to know. So the domination aspect is more the new part then the sexuality side of it. It makes me want to see how much you can take. See how full I can make you." He smiled at the thought. "Would you like to try that some time?"

"I have," Cillian agreed. "It is, mostly at least. I think that's why I need it to be someone I can really trust," he said. "I can get cock most places, someone I can trust to take care of me is a little more difficult." He grinned. "You bet I would."

"I will take care of you. You'll be trembling from my touch or just a word by the time I'm done with you, and you'll be begging for more." Liam reached a hand out and set it on Cillian's hand. "How are you about being tied?"

"I know," Cillian smiled. "That sounds amazing." He turned his hand and twined his fingers in Liam's. "I've done it some, enjoyed it. So okay? I'd like to see if it's different when it's for someone rather than messing about."

"I'm thinking, tying you down spread eagle, and seeing how much I can make you take inside your pretty ass, making you come all over yourself while your full and then getting myself off. Today is, after all, a feel out for what we have in common." He licked his lips. "I could even tie you right here to this table once we're done eating."

Cillian swallowed. "That would be... amazing." He nodded. "I'd like that and yes... fuck. Yes." He couldn't believe he was getting hard just at the notion.

Liam smiled. "What is my name? I mean, when we're playing. What will you call me? And how are you at deep throating?" He took another bite of his food, restraining from the urge to call dinner done just to tie the other man down.

"I was about to ask..." Cillian snickered. "You should know your name. But..." he thought a bit. "I guess Sir? Not sure Master fits, yet at least. They're kind of the only two I know."

"Sir sounds better. I bet you'll sound beautiful saying it. Are you almost finished with your food?" He asked softly. "Or do you need more time?"

"I hope so," Cillian said. "I am, yes," he said, taking the last few bites, not too fast though. He wasn't going to rush unless asked, and he didn't think Liam would want that. "This table, hmm?"

Liam grinned. "Yes. Right here on this table. Rinse these dishes, and put them in the washer. I need a moment to collect supplies, this way we can both be doing something. Once your done, come back out and if I'm not here yet, take off any clothes you don't want to risk being harmed, and sit on the edge of the table."

"Of course," Cillian nodded. He did as he was told, put the dishes in the washer and headed back. He took off his shirt and pants, as well as his shoes, but left his underwear on, thinking Liam might prefer to take that off himself, and also that he wouldn't care if it got cut off or whatever Liam had in mind, but not wanting to take the chance with his shirt and pants.

Liam went to his bedroom, grabbing the box he kept the toys he had at home in. He stopped to pull his shirt off for simplicities sake, before coming back and smiling at the other man. "Your very quick and obedient. I do love that in a boy." He set the box down on one of the chairs with a smile.

"I try, Sir," Cillian replied. "No need to waste time, after all, when we can be getting to interesting things." He let his feet swing some, and waited for Liam to say what was next.

Liam walked over and stood between his legs, studying his face. "Your quite handsome, you know that boy? Would you like to kiss me before I've got my fingers inside you?"

"Thank you, Sir," Cillian said. He flushed a bit. "I would love to kiss you, Sir. I would love to do anything you wanted."

Liam smiled at that, leaning in and brushing their lips gently, his arm snaking around Cillian's middle and bringing their bodies together. He nudged the other mans lips open with his tongue, letting himself explore teasingly for now.

Cillian smiled back and moved with Liam, opening his lips. He moaned a little and could feel his cock getting harder. He locked his ankles behind Liam, knowing he would move if or when asked.

Liam pulled away just enough to look at the other man. "I've wanted to do that for a while now. Was everything I could do to make it through our meal." He traced his fingers over the other mans cheek. "Your going to be so beautiful for me. You don't have any clue how much your about to open up."

"Have you now?" Cillian asked, smiling. "I have too, though," he said. "I considered maybe asking before, but it didn't feel right." He nuzzled into Liam's touch. He flushed. "Do you really think so? I know I'm going to be doing things I really want though."

"Yes, I really do." He said softly. "I think there is so much inside of you that you need to let go of, once I crack the surface, you'll feel like a whole new man."

"I'm looking forward to you showing him to me," Cillian said.

"First, I want you to ask me for what you want. That's a rule. I want you to ask for everything. I want to see dirty words form on these pretty lips as often as I can." He smiled slightly.

"I can do that," Cillian nodded. "I know I want you to fuck me, and I want you to decide exactly what I get to do with my cock. I want you to put your cock deep inside both of my holes..." He had to adjust himself after that, just imagining.

"We'll get that far. First, I'm going to tie you down. Lay back on the table for me." He stepped back.

"Good, on my back?" Cillian asked, just to be sure. He didn't want to be the wrong way round for what Liam wanted of him.

"Yes. As pretty as the idea of you rubbing off against the table is, I'd rather see your face when you come undone for me." Liam opened the box, grabbing out some rope and several cuffs. "I'm trying to decide if I should cuff your legs down or up. I think I'll put them up so I can get a good view of your pretty ass." He licked his lips.

"That sounds good," Cillian nodded. "For another time, I mean. I want to see you too." He pondered. "I think so too, it'd be easier access as well," he pointed out. "God your tongue is delicious looking and tasting for that matter."

Liam smiled. "Get comfortable, and once I've got you bound, I'll give you a nice long tongue kiss as a reward." He stood at the head of the table, waiting for the other man to get himself settled.

Cillian sat back and then lay, setting carefully onto the table. It was a little hard, but he thought that would actually help to keep him focused. He smiled at Liam. "Ready now."

Liam smiled, leaning up and starting with Cillian's ankles, hooking the rope connecting them around the back of the other mans neck. "Now you won't be able to put them down unless you ask me to let you out, and I feel merciful." He cuffed the other mans wrist and roped them to the table. "How does it feel boy?"

"Okay," Cillian nodded. "I may have to persuade you... oh and my safeword is red," he added. "Tight, and good and like I'm bound and on display for you, my cock there to show you how much I want you."

Liam smiled and leaned down, giving the younger man the kiss he promised him, slipping his tongue deep inside the other mans mouth and sighing gently into it.

Cillian sucked on Liam's tongue and moaned, loving how the other man was making him feel and how the bonds made him feel just a little helpless. He liked it, though.

Liam pulled away then, stepping over to the box. "When was the last time you had someone inside you?" He glanced up at Cillian. "I don't want to do anything you can't handle, and if its been a long time it can be very overwhelming."

"When I went to the club, when you saw me," Cillian said. "Just a nice one off that won't happen again," he smiled at the memory though. "So not all that long at all."

"Good. Was he a good fuck?" Liam smiled slightly, setting a bottle of lube on the table. "I'm going to use an inflatable on you. Have you ever had one before?"

"He was pretty good," Cillian nodded. He frowned. "No, not as far as I remember and I would remember something like that I think," he said, grinning. "I'm curious though."

"Its very intense. It starts off average sized and gets bigger til you feel so full you don't think you can handle it. Once we get to that point, I'll tease some, and eventually let you come." He smiled. "I want to make you as full as I can before I make you come."

"That sounds amazing," Cillian nodded. "You are amazing. It's all so hot... I love the idea of you making me that full. I'll be telling you to give me more, I think. Or asking. I love to be filled."

"Well then I think I'll have to invest in some bigger toys. Maybe eventually I'll get you to the point of taking my fist. That would be very sexy. You can't get much fuller then that." He pulled the plug out of the box then, setting it on the table where Cillian could see it. "Would you like to see how big it can get? Or would you rather that be a surprise?"

"That would be amazing, though your hands are very big, Sir," Cillian said. "You might have to prepare me a lot... but that would be good." He watched and thought. "Let it be a surprise. I'd feel bad if I couldn't take it all if I knew how big it was."

Liam nodded. "I know you'll take lots of prep, and possibly a few orgasms to get you spent enough to relax and let all of my hand in. And I'll make sure you take all you can. Now...ask me for this." He held up the toy. "And be vulgar about it or I'll just make you wait longer."

"That would be amazing," Cillian said. "Please, Sir, fuck my slutty hole with the toy. Make it fill up and make me moan for you, make my cock even harder than it is. I'm your whore and need that, Sir, need it like a slutty boy who can't hold back."

Liam's lips curved into a dirty smile. "You sound so hot talking like that. You are such a slutty little boy. I'm going to do so much more then make you moan." He slicked up the plug, barely the size of his pointer finger at the moment. "What I should do is make you scream for the mercy of me allowing you to come."

"That's because you like me like this," Cillian said. "I can be this for you because I know you want it." He watched. "Well... you could, Sir, it's not like your slutty boy could do anything but take it from you."

Liam nodded. "I just might take advantage of that." He slicked the younger mans hole gently. "I can't wait to see your face when your so full and you can't get away from it, and I pump it again." He pressed the tip of the toy into the other man.

"My Sir is cruel, in the way I want him to be," Cillian pushed down, taking a little more in, not sure if it was wrong but knowing Liam would stop him if he wanted to.

"Look at you, little slut, trying to take it already." He shook his head, pushing the toy in fully then, knowing it wouldn't hurt because of how thin it was. "Now, I want you to pick a number between one and ten." He smiles, tapping the toys base gently so the the other man can feel it move slightly.

"Yes, I want to be filled oh wow, yes, that is good," Cillian said. He thought. "Six, Sir." He didn't know why he picked it, just the first number that came into his head.

Liam held up the bulb that was used to inflate the toy. "Six pumps to start. That sounds reasonable." He smiled, starting to squeeze it. "You probably won't feel much growth on these first few, but once you start to feel it, it will feel like its spreading every inch of you wide open."

"Ah," Cillian nodded. He could feel the movement, slightly, then the pressure. He moaned. "Fuck. Yes. That's not bad at all," it was still smallish, but he could feel the slow increase.

"Oh your just getting started though." He smiled. "A slut like you can take a whole lot more. Would you like to try nipple clamps? Or have you used them before?" He finished pumping the toy to its six pumps and set down the inflator. "Would you like a cock ring to make it a bit harder to come?"

Cillian thought a moment. "I know," he said. "Never tried them, but would like to, Sir. If you think a cock ring is a good idea I think I should have one," he said after thinking a moment.

"Sometimes coming through a cock ring can be almost impossible, if its on tight enough. It can make it much more intense. I think we're going to see if you can handle it with the plug. And if you can, you'll get a reward at the end." He smiled, moving back to the box. "I'll use my looser pair of clamps on your nipples for now. They can be tightened or loosened if need be. Personally I like to feel them on tight, but we'll start so their just holding on for you. Tonight will be me gauging your extremes." He grabbed a pair of metal clamps from the box, and a leather cockring. He came back over, starting with the cockring, careful not to touch the other mans cock too much, wanting to keep it a tease. He strapped it around him tightly, then moved up to place the clamps. He tightened them down to the point where if he gave them a light tug, they wouldn't slip off. "There we are...beautiful."

"I know, I've had one on, though he took it off too soon, and then I got swatted for coming," Cillian said. "It was kind of good and not, he confused me a little." He shook his head. "I'll try it, it sounds good and that's a good idea. I think I'd like to get to tight but there's no point in starting where it might not be meant to go, is there?" he grinned. "I like that idea a lot." He liked the feel of the leather. "I'm glad you like how I look, Sir."

"You look like my personal little slut, earning my cock is what you look like." He smiled just slightly, leaning over and picking up the inflator, giving it a few more pumps. "Is it starting to feel big yet?" He asked.

"Well I like that I look like that and i am," Cillian said. "I am your slut, that's why," he said. "Yes... yes it is," he moaned. "Not huge, but about as big as some of the cocks I've taken."

Liam nodded. "That's about average for a cock thickness, so that's accurate." He leaned up, tightening the clamps a bit and giving them a tug. "If your a good little slut, you'll ask me to make it bigger. And keep asking. The better you beg, the bigger I make it."

"Please, give me more, fill up my slutty little hole until I can't even take any more, and then, god, Sir, keep filling me! Make your dirty slut as full as he can be," Cillian begged, moaning as Liam tugged on the clamps. "Please, please, Sir..."

Liam laughed softly. "You are an eager little slut. I enjoy that about you." He picked up the pump and squeezed it a few more times. "I bet that's starting to stretch now. Starting to feel like some of the bigger cocks you've had."

"For you," Cillian said. "I like being that for you... and yes, it is," he nodded. "Feels good... makes me want more, please, Sir," he murmured. "More to fill up my slutty hole."

Liam nodded, giving the pump a few more squeezes. "I've never seen someone take this to full inflation. Its bigger then a fist when its fully blown. Your just about half way now, from what I can guess." He tapped the base of the toy again, making it move slightly within the other man. "I always wished this had a vibration too it. Being so full and having it shaking against your prostate. It would make you come so hard."

"Don't think I'll manage it today but you never know," Cillian said. "I'd quite like to go bigger than anyone," he admitted. "Mmm, that's good, it would... fuck that would feel amazing but I think the press would be enough..."

"Oh it will be, but I always say, the more the merrier when it comes to the things that make you come." He tugged the nipple clamps again, reaching up and giving them more tightening. "These are meant to distract, so their going to hurt. It will drag out the orgasm build up. Make you come harder when you do."

"This is true as well," Cillian laughed and moaned. "Oh I like that and I see what you mean, and coming harder is always good, can't think of a time it would be bad."

"Oh, the third or fourth time in a row it can be a bit much." Liam licked his lips as he spoke, smiling slightly. "We're not going that far tonight of course. But I have a feeling you'll get there. I love making my boys beg to come, and then beg for it to stop." He tightened the clamps a bit more and pumped his plug a few more times. "You look so amazingly beautiful right now."

"I can see that would be and you never know. Maybe twice if I can earn it," Cillian said. He somehow knew once would happen regardless. "I will beg you," he said. He flushed and moaned. "You make me feel beautiful, Sir."

"You wouldn't be spread out like a meal on my dinner table if you weren't gorgeous enough to be put on display, my boy." He shook his head at the younger man. "Before I'm done with you, you'll know how sexy you are. What powerful sexiness you have behind your eyes." He pumped the toy up twice more.

"That's a point," Cillian nodded. He smiled. "I look forward to that," he groaned. "Fuck... so full now, Sir... but I know I can take more, I want to take more for you, please, give me more..."

"That's a very good boy. So beautiful when you ask so nicely." He slipped his fingers over the younger mans stomach, going out of his way to not touch the other mans cock. He enjoyed teasing. "I'm not going to touch your cock much until you get close. Once my hand is on it I don't think I'll want to let go, if the noises your making now are any indication." He pumped it twice more. "Its probably starting to feel like it might be too big now."

"I will ask you... beg, always," he nodded. "That makes sense to me." Cillian bit his lip. "Mmmm, but so good, just a little more, please Sir, please fill your dirty boy up."

Liam smiled wickedly at that, squeezing the pump twice more. "Your taking so much my beautiful boy. Inside that slutty hole. Sometime I think, I'll pump this up inside you like you are now, put a gag in your mouth and let you lay here a while and get used to it. Drive you crazy because you can't do anything about how good it feels to be full. Maybe I should take you to the club and do the same. Put you on display and let all those people see you completely lost in your own slutiness."

"Oh I like it, Sir," Cillian groaned. "I would love that, it would be amazing, you would make me feel so good..." he nodded. "Yes, Sir if you wanted to," he said. "So much, Sir..."

"Can you take more?" Liam asked, reaching up and tugging the clamps again. "Your at about fist size now. Only a fist can fuck in and out of your hole. This can't unfortunatly."

"I think I'm about at my limit right now," Cillian said. "I could probably take a little more if you wanted me to, though." He moaned. "You can do that with the clamps as much as you will allow me, Sir... I really like that."

Liam smiled and gave them a firmer tug. "You can take more, I know you can. You wouldn't have suggested it if you didn't want to try." He pushed the pump in twice more then, slowly so the younger man could feel the slow aching stretch. "Your a slutty little boy who loves to be opened up this way. And I'm not stopping til I say your full."

"Ohhh," Cillian moaned. "Yes, I can, and okay, but I don't think I can take much more," Cillian said. "Just a little... but you'll know when it's right so please, give me more," he begged.

Liam nodded. "I will, your right. One more squeeze, and we see how your doing." He pushed the inflator again, watching Cillian's hips twitch as it grew. "Your so pretty stuffed full like this." He tugged the clamps roughly then. "Do you like being stuffed?" He set the pump down, his fingers coming up to scratch along Cillian's thighs gently.

"Okay," Cillian said and he moved his hips involuntarily. "Thank you, Sir and yes, god, I like so much," he moaned. "God, touch me more, please, Sir, don't stop touching... need to feel your hands on me."

Liam squeezed the other mans thighs lightly, hoping it would help distract him a bit from the intensity of the way he was being opened up. "I'm not going to stop, don't you worry. Not til you've gotten off with your ass stuffed full like this." He palmed the other mans cock then, knowing how much it would be throbbing.

"Oh fuck that's so good," Cillian said. "It's all so good, Sir, feels so amazing and hot," he wasn't all that coherent by this point. "Love your hands, thank you, Sir."

Liam gave his cock a slow stroke then, his other hand holding the clamps taunt, wanting the other man to feel as close to overwhelmed as he could get for the moment. "That's a good slut, I want you to feel all of this for me."

"Oh fuck, yes, I love how it all feels, so good all together, Sir," Cillian wasn't surprised, he'd always been vocal in bed, and this was just so much more, he needed to talk even if it didn't all make sense. "Thank you, Sir, so much."

Liam reached down, giving the inflator a slight push so it would grow just slightly. "Your too lucid. I think you need to be stretched more. If you keep it up I might get to full inflation." He purred. "On a first try that would be impressive."

"Not all that lucid," Cillian muttered, and then he moaned. "Oh god, I'd love to do that for you if I can take it, Sir, I would love that... oh fuck yes," he said, his hips bucking.

"I know you would my little slut. I know you want nothing more then to make me impressed with you so I'll put my cock in your hole." He gave Cillian's cock a rough jerk then. "Your cock is so hard from that plug inside you."

"Your slut, am I doing... oh fuck, yes, your cock, please give me your big, beautiful cock," Cillian whimpered. "So hard for you, love the idea of you fucking the hell out of my tight hole, love being filled would love... oh fuck... Sir! Please!"

"Your such a filthy slut for this. For me making you come while your all filled up." He shook his head disapprovingly. "I'm going to have to do this quite often aren't I? Make you come like the whore you are."

"I am," Cillian said. "If you will allow it, I'd love it," he gasped out, not sure where he was even getting the words. "Please, as much as you will allow, Sir," he moaned. "As much as you think this filthy slut is worth getting."

"Dear boy, your worth plenty of it. But I'm still going to make you earn it. Because I like how pretty you are when you beg." Liam jerked his cock steadily now, his voice low. "I think I might take video of it some time. So I can see it whenever I like."

"Thank you," Cillian said. "Oh I think you'll get me begging easy enough..." he groaned just at the notion of being filmed. Of being put on display and watched by Liam all the time... his cock swelled. "Oh Sir... yes," he said, really to all of it.

"You do like the idea of people seeing what a whore you are don't you? We'll definitely be going to the club soon then. I can't wait to fuck you against the wall while we gather a crowd. " He murmured as he stroked.

"I would love that as long as it was for you," Cillian said. "Yes, please, take me and show me off, but make sure they know who I belong... oh god... to..." he was so hard for Liam, it didn't quite hurt but it did ache.

"They'll all know your ass is mine. There will be no doubt of that." Liam leaned in slightly as he spoke. "I'll be pressed so deep inside you they won't be able to mistake it."

"It is yours," Cillian said. "Only yours, unless you order me to take someone else into it. And god, yes, I want that so much, Sir."

"Would you like that? Me holding you by the hair and watching your face as someone else sinks into you?" Liam's strokes sped up just slightly.

"If you wanted me to, of course I would, Sir," Cillian answered. "I'd like anything you wanted of me, especially if it was something I wanted too, like I would want that, so much."

"I might just have to have you pick someone out at the club then. I think I'd like to see you being a whore for someone else, but only because I've given you permission. That means you find someone, you come and you ask me. You say 'I want his cock inside me sir, may I have it.' No being coy or teasing. I want you to be the vulgar whore you are." He stroked harder, his free hand reaching down to give the pump another press to stretch him more.

"Yes," Cillian nodded, "I understand, Sir... god, yes, maybe I'll even come on to him in a vulgar way," he moaned. "Fuck, Sir, yes... need... god, need you... need something..."

Liam chuckled slightly. "This isn't enough for you slutty little boy? Being stuffed full, and jerked?" He shook his head. "I should stop now and come on you, and leave you here til your hard on goes away for being ungrateful."

"I need the ring off, Sir!" Cillian cried out. "I love the feeling but... need... fuck, and that would be hot," he groaned. "Wouldn't feel good but would be hot to know you owned me that way."

Liam considered it. "Fine. I'll take it off, but we're going to work toward you coming through this. It makes it so very intense." He smiled. "And your taking one more pump as a penance for not being able to please me by coming through it." He reached down and unsnapped the cock ring, his hand still slipping over the other mans cock, and pushed down the pump again. "You've almost got it all now. Only a pump or two shy. I'm going to make you a size queen."

"Okay," Cillian nodded. "We will... and god it would be," he was almost sorry he couldn't but he knew it was too much for him the first time. "Oh god, yes. Fuck! Can I have a little more?" he wasn't even sure how he was holding on but he was.

"Look at you. Begging for more filling. That's what I like to see. Keep being a whore like that and I might just give you my cock." He grinned, he pressed the pump again then, feeling it click to indicate full inflation. "Look at that...you did it all on the first try. I bet you feel just stuffed full."

"I want your cock so badly," Cillian moaned. "God, I do but it's good, so good, Sir," he said. "You make this slutty whore feel so good, you fill me up and make me yours... fuck, Sir."

"I'm going to have fun trying to find someone too big for you know that I know you like them that way. I've got a big cock, but it might take having two this big shoved deep in you to make you give in and beg for mercy. That would be incredibly hot." He tugged on the nipple clamps again.

"Oh god," Cillian groaned. "That would be... fuck," he said. "You're more than enough for me," he said. "So much and so... fuck, so good... oh Sir yes..."

"I bet I am. But I want you overwhelmed and quivering when I'm done with you. I want you to need to be mopped up and put back together. And I will be the only one doing that part. Because that open, slutty little spent boy, that is definitely all mine, and no one elses." He pulled the clamps again, making them tug slightly across the other mans skin. "I wonder how you'd feel if I yanked these off right as you came..."

"I will be, fuck... I will be," Cillian said. He nodded. "That is yours, totally and always... oh fuck! Yes! DO IT!" he cried out loudly. "Make me come and hurt me just a little, please, Sir."

Liam gave the other mans cock a few rough fast strokes, trying to push him over the edge. "Come for me slutty little boy. Come on and give it to me." He held the chain from the clamps taut, waiting for the other man to tip over the edge so he could yank them free.

"Yes, god!" Cillian couldn't hold back any more if he wanted to, and given the order it wasn't like he wanted to, so he let himself go, coming all over Liam's hand and even seeing some land on his clothes. "Oh fuck, SIR!" he groaned as he came. "Please... please..."

Liam yanked his hand back, pulling the clamps away roughly as the other mans orgasm overtook him, he jerked him through it, and quickly hit the quick release valve on the toy, letting the air out quickly so the other man could truely feel how stretched he had been and how empty he now was. "That's my good little slut...fuck your pretty when you come."

"Oh god, yes... damn... t hat was... oh..." Cillian moaned. He felt empty already even with the toy still inside of him. He tried not to be too disappointed. "Sir... thank... thank you."

"You're very welcome. I think seeing you come apart like that might be an unhealthy fetish of mine now. If I'm not careful you'll never leave my bed." He slipped the plug out of the other man. "I bet your hole feels so empty and needy right now. But since you just came the rest of you doesn't think it wants more inside it." He offered the come on his hand to Cillian. "Clean this now."

"I think I'll need some time to recover but... I could live with that," Cillian moaned as the plug came out. "That's just about how I feel, Sir," he nodded, listening to Liam's words. He licked off Liam's hand, taking his time about it, more to taste Liam's skin than his own come, not that it was a bad thing. "I like your hands," he said quietly.

"I'm glad. Their going to be touching you quite a bit if I get my way about it." Liam smiled, gently now. "Your such a beautiful boy."

"I want that," Cillian said, smiling. "You're a beautiful man," he said. "So strong and intense, but not afraid to laugh or be gentle if that's what I need," he smiled. "Just right." He laughed a bit.

"Your eyes tell me everything I need to know. That's what makes my role in this so easy." He smiled. "I got very lucky to have an expressive boy."

"It must just be how I am," Cillian blushed. "I'm glad it's good for you, though. I know it is for me, I love knowing you can look at me and know... makes me think you could gag me another time."

"That will happen my boy. Would you like to see my cock?" He smiled gently.

"I would, very much," Cillian nodded. "I would like to maybe feel it with my mouth, if you would let me."

Liam chuckled. "Your going to love having my cock down your throat. It might take practice to get there fully though." He slipped his pants off slowly as he spoke.

"I want to try," Cillian said, watching, and he wasn't all that sure himself, but he did want to try. "You have a beautiful cock, Sir," he said softly. "One I will be honoured to taste."

Liam stroked the other mans hair gently. "You are incredibly beautiful. Why don't you open your mouth and let me see how far you can take me. "

"Yes, Sir," and Cillian opened his lips as far as he could, hoping he would be able to take in Liam's cock. It was large, but he hoped he could.

Liam smiled, tracing the other mans lips with the head of his cock gently, waiting only a second before he pushed into the other mans mouth slowly with a groan.

Slipping his tongue out, Cillian licked at the head of Liam's cock for that second, then took him in. He groaned too, unable to do more, needing to vocalise it somehow.

Liam let his head fall back as the other man took him in slowly. "You feel so hot and good my boy. So incredible." He spoke softly. "Go at your pace for now, I won't be pushy."

Cillian knew he would thank Liam for that when he could tell him, but for now he took a little more into his mouth, sucking enthusiastically. He loved the feel of Liam's cock in his mouth so much.

Liam slipped a hand down, his fingers slipping into Cillians hair gently. "Let me help with the angle a bit...you'll go deeper if I hold you this way." He gave a small testing thrust, letting the other man feel how much smoother it is. "I am going to get you to the point where you'll be able to take all of my cock on your first mouthful. And you'll love every second of the training."

Cillian nodded, feeling it. He moaned around Liam's cock just imagining that, he'd love to be able to do that for his lover. He adjusted again, slightly, and took more in, still taking it slow. Just the idea of being able to do that fully in one swallow made him groan.

"I like it when my boy is a slut for my cock. And I'm going to make sure you are. I will always take care of you, and give you what you need...because you need me too. And you will love the way I treat you, and you will strive to please me." He thrusted again, a bit more firmly to see what the reaction would be.

Cillian thought he already was, but again the not talking stopped him from being able to say it. Not that he minded. He nodded, though, agreeing with Liam. A part of him wanted to take care of Liam too, to please him and also to be strong and support him when he needed that.

"Your such a good little boy." He sighed, pushing as deeply as he could before giving the other mans hair a light tug. "Look up at me, your almost there now. Do you want me to push it, and make you take it?"

Cillian looked up and nodded slowly. He wanted it, just a little, he knew he could take it with no problem. He'd be begging loudly if he could talk.

Liam smiled and pressed himself in the rest of the way slowly, trying to give the other man time to adjust without stopping. "Oh fuck your a good little boy...look at you...god." He sighed softly as he sank in fully then.

Cillian moaned around Liam, smiling around him and sucking as hard as he could, moving his head slightly to make Liam feel good.

Liam gasped and grinned wickedly down at the other man. "You keep that up, I won't even get my cock inside you before I come, and that is not how I'm planning my evening."

Cillian grinned and stopped, letting Liam set the pace. As much as he was enjoying sucking on Liam's cock, he wanted it inside him even more.

Liam pulled away then, holding his cock out of the younger mans mouth, tightening his grip on Cillians hair some. "Do you want more in your mouth boy? Or is your ass ready for me?"

"Please," Cillian said. "Please, Sir, let me have your cock in my ass. As much as I love it in my mouth, I need to feel it inside me, so badly. I need you to claim me like that, make me yours completely, please."

Liam nodded. "I'm glad you said that my boy, it was getting hard to resist." He slipped back, his fingers dropping down to tease the other mans hole gently. "Your still stretched from that plug, my cocks going to go right in. I'm not going to hurt you, don't worry." He grabbed the lube and coated his cock as he looked at the younger man. "Ask me again. Tell me what you want."

"It's what I need," Cillian said simply. "If you'd preferred me to make you come with my mouth I would've been fine, though," he added. "I am, and my god it is, and you know what else? It's going to feel so much better than the plug. It might be bigger but it's not a part of you in me, and that means it'll be better," he smiled. "I want your cock, deep inside my hole, making me moan and scream and writhe for you. I want you to fuck me so hard I can't even talk for a while after."

"I'm longer then the plug is too, so that should be a plus." He shifted and lined up the head of his cock, nudging inside just barely. "Your going to get just what you asked for. And if I don't think your delIrious enough, I'll just leave you tied and give you another session with the plug in, holding my come inside you."

"It shoulD," Cillian nodded. "Fuck..." a part of him didn't want to be fucked out enough, but he wanted to please Liam more, so he hoped he would be. "More... please, Sir, can I have more? I can take it, I need you so much."

"That's a very good boy. I know you can take it, and I know you will. Because its not a choice. You take what I give you and love it." He pushed himself deeper, feeling the other mans body around him. "Your such a pretty little slut of a boy."

"You know how much I want you and I will love it," Cillian moaned. "Your slut, always... yours," he sighed. "Need you to fill me up, make me the slut I was meant to be."

Liam growled at that, shoving forward fast and hard and letting Cillian feel himself stretch some to hold him completely. "Do you feel full now my boy? Now that I'm buried inside you as deep as I can go?"

"Oh fuck, yes, that is just what I wanted and you make me feel more filled than the plug," Cillian said, truthfully. He knew Liam wasn't as thick, but he was longer and it truly did feel like more. "My god, this is... so good, Sir."

Liam brushed the younger mans hair from his face, leaning up to kiss him deeply, giving his hips a gentle rock as he did. "Your such a good boy, so beautiful under me, I just want to swallow every moan that comes from your pretty lips."

"Oh... oh god," Cillian groaned. "God, Sir..." He could barely think. "Your boy, try to be good... please..." he knew Liam would get it or he hoped he would anyway. "Please. Sir."

Liam leaned back and gave a full thrust, not quite rough yet but getting there. "You want it more like this don't you? Claiming your dirty little ass for my own so no one else will ever get inside without my permission." He slammed in again as he spoke.

"Yes," Cillian said. "God, just like that, Sir," he said. "Hard and fast and rough and making me yours, making my ass only yours because no one else gets inside it, not ever... oh fuck YES!" He shouted. "YES!"

Liam's face broke out with a grin, continuing to thrust into the other man. "Your fucking beautiful you know that? Yelling for me like this..." His palms slipped over the other mans stomach gently as he spoke, tracing up to rub at the other mans abused nipples with his thumbs. "Are these as sore as they look from the clamps?"

"You like it?" Cillian asked, pushing back some. "I want to be beautiful for you..." He sighed. "Hurt in such a good way, but yes, sore... I like it but I can really feel it." He sighed. "That feels good, though."

"Next time I'll do it right after I tug them off, it will hurt so much to have them touched for that first few minutes when the blood is filling them back in where they'd been cut off. I love it when my boys are noisy. So many people try to make their boys stop, and I don't understand why. If I can make you scream for me, why wouldn't I?" He leaned in and bit at Cillian's shoulder lightly.

"Don't know," Cillian said. "I like making noises, and I like pleasing you, so I'll make as much noise as I can... and that sounds so hot," Cillian said. "Maybe..." he tried to think, "it's about that control?"

"Oh it could be...but for me its far more about you losing it then me gaining it." He smiled, thrusting deep and panting softly. "You feel so amazing around me, I wish you could understand how good and beautiful you are to me." He moaned softly.

"Like losing it for you," Cillian said, "and you feel so good. I think I can," he said, softly. "I've never been able to just let go and trust, not until you. That makes you the right and good and beautiful Sir for me, as much as you say I'm that boy for you."

Liam pressed their lips together, sighing against the other mans mouth as he thrusted. "Your so fucking amazing...this is so beautiful."

"It is, this is so... god, I love being with you," Cillian said. "I don't know if I ever knew it would be this good but I always thought it would be... I need... oh god, Sir... please..."

Liam smiled and nipped the younger mans jaw lightly. "Tell me boy, tell me what you want and I will give it too you." He purred softly.

"Please let your slutty, bad little boy come, Sir," Cillian begged. "I need to so badly, need to come for you and for me. Please let me."

Liam smiled, reaching between them and gripping Cillian's cock. "Come whenever you like my boy, but I'm not going to stop fucking you til I come, so remember that." He gave the other mans cock a rough stroke, trying hard not to make the younger man aware of just how close he was, wanting him to think it would go on forever.

"Oh... okay," Cillian nodded. "I understand," and he wished he wasn't so close, that he could wait for Liam. But he was, and he couldn't do more than try hard to tighten around Liam, make him come too. "Sir... god, love the feel of your cock in me, can't wait to feel it explode and come deep inside."

"That's a good boy...let yourself go for me..." He panted softly as he thrusted and stroked. "I can feel you getting close around me...I want you to let loose my boy, don't hold back." He picked up his speed thrusting then.

"Yes," Cillian nodded, because he couldn't do anything but what Liam wanted, not even if he tried. "God, Sir, I am so close..." he groaned and thrust up and came, hard, watching it jet out of his cock and land on Liam's chest. "Fuck!"

Liam gasped as he felt the younger man tighten around him, feeling the warmth splash over his skin. "Fuck yes, my good little boy..." He slammed home twice more, his body shaking as he came into the younger man with a growl.

It shocked Cillian, he hadn't realised how close Liam was, and he gasped, then moaned at how good Liam's come inside him felt. "Thank you Sir, so good!" he said.

Liam gave the other man a rough kiss then, his clean hand coming up to fist in Cillians hair. "You have no idea how hard it was not to come just from you begging to be allowed too..." He laughed softly, panting quietly for a moment as he rested his forehead against Cillians. "I'll untie you in just a second, one my heart is done exploding."

Cillian chuckled. "God, that would be hot too, Sir..." He nodded. "I can wait, I'm not feeling anything but amazingly good and a little sore in the best way, no discomfort style pain, just a well used ache I want to feel as much as possible, and you."

"Its been a while since anything was this intense." Liam pulled away slowly, starting to unbind Cillians limbs as he spoke. "Something quick and fun is one thing, but this is so much more and that makes it way more intense."

"It does, and intense is a great word," Cillian agreed. He stayed still and let Liam untie him and as soon as he was done he launched himself into Liam's arms and held on tightly. "Thank you, Sir."

Liam smiled, burying his face in the other mans neck and breathing him in deeply. "Your very welcome my boy..." He stroked his hands down Cillian's back. "No cramping? Do you need any muscles rubbed?"

"Just a little, my back and ass," Cillian said. "Could you...?" he asked, fluttering his eyelashes just a little. It couldn't hurt, after all.

"Yes, of course. I wouldn't offer and then not do it." Liam smiled, giving the other man a gentle kiss. "On your stomach, and don't worry about doing anything to please me, you've done that part, now its my turn to praise you." He brushed the other mans hair from his eyes.

Cillian smiled and turned over. "I hope I please you anyway," he said. "But I am happy to let you pamper me now. I know I've done well for you."

Liam let his fingers linger over the younger mans shoulders, rubbing out a few knots there before moving down his back slowly, stopping at the small of his back to work it more completely. "One day, I'll make you like putty when I'm done with you."

"Oh god that's good," Cillian said. "I think you might be partway there," he said. "But I would love that. Your hands feel so good on me." He groaned happily as more knots were worked out.

"I love how your skin feels under my touch. I feel you melt so easily." He smiled, using his hands to give the other mans ass a gentle massage. "You've got a really adorable butt." He teased lightly.

"Thank you," Cillian flushed. "You make me feel so sexy, and that's... um, thank you," he flushed again. "Everything feels so good..." he hesitated, but it felt right now. "Thank you, Liam."

"Your welcome. And feeling good is the point..." He pressed a kiss to the other mans lower back, spreading his ass and inspecting it for any sign of extreme soreness. "You look like you'll be fine. Its always good to check, sometimes the after glow of coming can make you not realize your hurting." He teasingly grazed a finger over the other mans opening.

"I know," Cillian laughed. "Mmm, I can understand that, especially with someone as big as you, not that I am complaining about that." He moaned. "God... you affect me so much."

"I can see my own come starting to come out of you...its so hot to know I've marked you that way." He smiled. "I almost want to shove my tongue in there and clean you out but I don't think you'd be able to handle that..."

"Can I try?" Cillian asked. "I know it'll be intense but... please, I'd love that so much," he said. "Please, Sir," he moaned softly. "Clean out your dirty boy and claim him one more way..."

Liam's smile split his face. "That's a very good choice my boy, always try for more." He leaned in, pushing him open as much as he could and buried his tongue inside the younger man, not giving him time to adjust intentionally.

Cillian was pretty sure he could handle it, though he might be overwhelmed. But he knew Liam would be there to anchor him. "I will... oh god!" he moaned. "That's so good!"

Liam licked at him greedily, trying to catch every bit of himself that he could, his fingers digging into Cillian's ass cheeks.

"Oh fuck, you are getting all of it, aren't you, digging that amazing tongue right in," Cillian groaned. "Feels so good, makes me shiver, baby."

Liam pulled back then, inspecting the other mans opening. "Looks fairly clean now...so spent, just the right shade of pink that says its been properly used."

"Properly used by you," Cillian said. "Made your boy and claimed by you, completely."

Liam smiled, slipping up to lay along the other mans side, draping an arm over his waist protectively. "Mine, I do love the sound of that."

"I am," Cillian said. "I'll do anything you ask of me, almost," he said. "Limits I can't go past, but beyond that, I can't think of anything I wouldn't do for you," he moved closer to Liam.

Liam stroked his fingers gently down Cillian's back, studying his face. "You'll be safe, no matter what I choose. Your too lovely to scare off." He gave a soft smile. "Would you like to sleep now my boy?"

"Thank you, Sir," Cillian said. "I think I would like to, or at least to rest, but we should probably not do it here on the table," he laughed. "I'm sure you have a bed?"

"I do, but it is a long way away." Liam teased. "I'll grab the clothes, its upstairs and to the right, all the way at the end. The bathroom is the door before it if you need that before." He slipped off the table. "Go on." He waved the younger man along.

"We'll make it there," Cillian said. "Besides, I get to be held by you at the end of it and I'm already addicted to that," he smiled. He got up and moved slowly, then more quickly as he adjusted to being up after laying down so long. "Thank you," he headed upstairs, used the bathroom, splashed water on his face and headed to the bedroom. Liam wasn't there yet, so he turned the covers down for them.

Liam came in then, tossing the armload of clothing onto the chair nearest the door. "We'll sort that in the morning, its doing no harm there." He slipped into the bed and held his arms out to the younger man. "Come here and let me feed your addiction baby."

Cillian laughed and climbed in, snuggling close to Liam. "Being in your arms is going to be one of my favourite spots I think," he said as he rested his head on Liam's chest.

"I'm very okay with that. Holding someone and feeling safe is vastly under rated." He pressed a kiss to the other mans temple. "Go to sleep my tired boy."

"I will, Sir," Cillian murmured and closed his eyes.