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Sex On Fire | Myan

Who: Ryan Fabray-Lynn and Mike Chang ( @dommikechangjr )

What: Smut

When: Aug. 24

Where: Mike’s Suite

When Ryan had asked for some time with him, Mike certainly wasn't going to say no. She was still one of his favorite people at the institute and he couldn't see that changing. He was a bit surprised that Ryan had been so open about certain things that she was dealing with, considering the fact that Ryan liked to keep things like that close to the chest. He couldn't blame her for that though, it could be challenging to be vulnerable. Hearing the knock on the door, Mike opened it up and offered a smile. "Hey gorgeous. Fancy meeting you here."

Ryan was feeling a little out of sorts. She was feeling claustrophobic and stuck at the institute and living in a crammed apartment with two other boys was not helping her mood. Not that she would trade her current place in life with anything else. She cared about Nate and Silas, they were her family. But it was possible to have too much of a good thing. She was happy and content. But her room was too small and her bed often felt empty. Ryan smiled at Mike's greeting and pressed herself into his embrace before stealing a chaste kiss. "Hey, handsome. Thanks for letting me come over. I'm excited for what the night has in store."

The kiss to his lips was a welcomed one and he nodded encouragingly, closing the door once she had stepped inside. "I'm looking forward to it as well. This felt like a long couple of days waiting for Monday to arrive." Mike expressed, drawing her further into the suite. "Did you have a good weekend?" Mike trusted that being with Nate was what Ryan wanted, believed that he was happy; but he also knew that space could be a good thing. And he was happy to offer her a space when she needed one, especially because he was selfishly excited to get to spend some time with her.

This killed two birds with one stone for Ryan. Some time away as well as some much needed alone time with Mike. Outside of Nate, he was one of two people she trusted enough to submit to and it meant a lot to her that even then, the way he treated her didn't change. "My weekend was fine," she answered with a shrug before moving further into the room. She pulled him behind her by the wrist and pushed him onto the couch once they reached the living room. She then straddled him and proceeded to kiss his neck. "How about you? Hos was your weekend?"

"That's good to hear." Being pushed on the couch by the blonde wasn't a surprise, she tended to be a bit more dominant, even in the small moments. And he didn't mind. His hands found Ryan's waist as she straddled him, squeezing lightly as she kissed his neck. "It was pretty good. We won our game which is always a good feeling. And I worked a bit so I can't complain too much. Plus I signed up for classes so I don't have anything to worry about this week." He slipped his hands under her shirt and let his fingers rake over her back.

Of course Ryan cared about how Mike's weekend went, but she was more so trying to see if she could break his concentration. When the kisses to his neck weren't enough, she pulled back so she could pull off her dress. Then she dropped to her knees and started to pull at his belt and jeans. "Congratulations on y'all's win. I heard it was a good game." She opened his fly and pulled his flaccid member from his boxers. "And what did you do on your day off today?" She asked, pulling the tip of his cock into her mouth.

He watched as she pulled her dress over her head and tossed it aside, licking his lips. She was so beautiful. He smirked as she got to work on his pants, helping wherever she needed him to, but more than happy to let her have her way with him in that moment. Ryan had wanted their night to be just them and that's what she was going to get. No scene, just the two of them enjoying their night together. "Thanks, Ryan. We fought for it, that's for sure. At the question, he shrugged, humming as warmth wrapped around a small portion of his cock. "Not too much. Did some laundry, worked out, showered." Mike said, pushing some hair away from her face.

There was a small reaction, but not enough to satisfy Ryan. So she took it up a notch, moving down to envelope him completely in her mouth, the tip of his tongue pushing against the back of her throat. She cupped his balls and massaged them as she moaned around his cock, only pulling back to take in some air. Then repeated the action one more time. Drool dripped down her chin and she flashed him a smile with her eyes, the connection of their eyes sending a shiver down her spine.

"Fuck." He breathed out as his cock met the back of her throat, his legs tensing as she toyed with his balls. Seeing the drool dripping from her mouth was hot as hell. He wiped her chin with his thumb, a caring motion that he couldn't stop himself from making. He wiped it along the leg of his pants and then let his hand rest on the side of her head. He lost his breath for a moment when Ryan's eyes focused on his own and he was unable to look anywhere else. Not that he would want to. She had all of his attention.

There it was. Ryan smirked around his member, relishing in the thrill she got from getting him to break. Even if it was just a little bit. However small the motion was for him to swipe at her chin, it stood out to her and would stay with her in an affectionate way. Once he had his eyes on hers, there was no breaking that connection. She couldn't look away, even if she wanted to. Then suddenly that connection wasn't enough. So Ryan stood, up, her eyes on his the whole time, only breaking the eyes contact to grab a condom where she knew he stored them in the side table. Tossing it at him, she resumed the connection and moved to peel off her bra and underwear.

Ryan was special. He had known that about her since had met her the year prior, and even though they had fallen out of touch when he had left the institute, he hadn't forgotten...and he would do his best to make sure that didn't happen again. He chuckled as she tossed the condom at him, amused and also entranced by the lack of talking. There was no need for it in that moment. They both knew what was happening and they were both on board. He pulled his shirt over his head and then pushed down his pants and boxers fully. He opened the condom and slipped it on, before reaching for Ryan to draw her back onto his lap.

Ryan matched Mike's amusement with her own as she finished stripping completely. She had just performed all weekend, so she couldn't quite break the habit of doing so teasingly, even shaking her hips to het her underwear to drop. "Have I told you today how fucking sexy you are?" Mike sitting there on the couch with his cock hard for her was a sight to behold and she savored the sight before moving to straddle him once more. "I mean really fuckin' sexy." A little bit of her accent slipped out as she nipped at his ear and sank down onto him. "Fuuuuck."

Ryan was always a sight to behold, but there was something about her when she was performing. Didn't matter what she was doing, she lit up when she was performing. It's why it was so clear that being on stage was what she was meant to do. An eyebrow arched in response when she commented on his appearance. He knew that he was attractive and he worked hard to stay in shape, but it never hurt to hear that it was appreciated and noticed. As she sank down on his cock, a moan was pulled from his lips, his hands moving to cup her ass. "So are you, Ryan. Fucking stunning."

Mike always did a good job of watching Ryan when, whether she was performing or not. When she was with him, his eyes were always on her and she loved that. It did wonders for her ego but it also showed her how much he cared about her. Actions always were more important to Ryan than words. And there was one action that topped them all, the intimacy they shared. She looped her arms around his neck as she adjusted to his size, slowly moving as she leaned back to capture his lips in a searing kiss. Their teeth clanked and tongues swirled as she tried to match the momentum of her hips.

As she eased down his cock, one hand moved up and down her back. She felt so good around him. The kiss that she pressed to his lips was anything but soft, but it somehow still felt incredibly intimate. One moved to her waist to help the momentum, as his other hand reached up her back and gripped the back of her neck. His hips began to press upwards, causing her movements to be excentuated by a firm thrust.

There was a mixture of soft and hard, of slow and fast every time she was with Mike. Like he brought the best of both worlds with him. Not only had he allowed her to Dom him in the past, he was one of the very few people at the institute who she allowed to Dom her. And here they were acting as is marks and the system didn’t even exist. It wasn’t as if she had anything against the system, it was just nice to be herself for a while. She pressed her hands into his shoulders so she could get more leverage, bouncing her tight little body in his lap, their thought slapping together sounding off the rhythm they had found. Her thighs were strong from hanging from a pole and she could have continued like that for hours but she wanted him in as many ways as possible. So she stood and bent over the couch beside him. “C’mon handsome, don’t keep me waiting too long.”

Spending time with Ryan always felt like a breath of fresh air. They got along well and he cared about her a lot, and so when she said that a night at his place without marks involved was something that she needed, he was happy to give it to her. Not only was it enjoyable for him, but she had been so great with him, it was easy to allow it. When she got off of him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. He was definitely confused, at least until she draped herself over the couch. He moved behind her, pressing a kiss to her shoulder as he lined his cock up with her entrance and pressed forward. It didn't take long before his hips recalled the pace they had set earlier and the sound of skin meeting was the only thing that could be heard beyond moans and gasps. "You feel so damn good, Ryan."

If Mike had caught on any slower, Ryan would have yanked him closer to continue what they had already started. As soon as he realigned himself with her, she reached back to grasp at his side while her head leaned back on his shoulder. This new angle was exactly what she was craving. "Fuck yes! You feel amazing, Mike. Fuck." She turned her head to sloppily kiss the corner of his mouth before dropping her head back to the couch. "Harder, Mike. Faster. Fuck me until I'm screaming your name."

One hand slipped up to cup her breast, firmly palming it in his hand. The sloppy kiss to the side of his mouth drew a grin from him as she dropped her head against the couch. "Fuck, Ryan." He gasped as his hips moved more quickly and more firmly. His other hand was gripping her waist tightly. Her sounds and her voice as she was being fucked into were some of the most beautiful sounds in the world. His lips pressed against the back of her shoulders again and he breathed heatedly against Ryan's skin.

Ryan squeezed around him with every thrust. It was easy to relinquish control with Mike and she did that, allowing him to pleasure her in a way only her knew how. Her skin was hot and her orgasm was approaching, but she held it off, wanting to savor this moment for as long as she possibly could. Even if she had every intention of fucking more than once tonight. But this felt too good. So she held off as long as she possibly could. “I want to ride you," she growled as she looked back to catch his gaze.

Every squeeze of her walls around his cock brought him closer to the edge. The change from position to position was something that he was enjoying very much. It kept their time together fun and exciting. He groaned and slipped out of her again, this time laying down on the couch. "C'mere." He reached for her and drew Ryan on top of him. "You look good up there."

Ryan was a pro at this and it really didn't take long for her to sink back onto his cock and find their pace. The muscles in her thighs burned again in the most delicious way. Her fingers curled into his chest, scratching the surface and she moved faster and faster on top of him. It was easy to get lost in the moment, but as soon as she looked down and caught his gaze, she couldn't take her eyes off of him. And there they remained. "It feels good up here," she retorted, before biting down on his shoulder. In this position, she could move her hips at lightning speed and that's what finally brought her closer to the edge. "I'm gonna cum baby, all over your cock. You gonna cum with me, hm?"

As she sunk down on his cock, he let out a soft groan, dropping his head back against the arm of the couch. "Fuck, yes. Just like that Ryan. So good." She was so beautiful on top of him. The sound of her calling him baby was something that he hadn't been expecting and was also something that caused a shock of pleasure within him. "Gonna cum, gorgeous. You're going to feel so fucking good cumming around my cock." He breathed out, hands finding her ass and gripping it tightly. "Cum with me, Ryan." With a few more movements of her above him, he felt himself hitting his peak.

Ryan really wasn't thinking about what she was saying. It was all just responsive and reactive. She was comfortable enough to let go of her senses and just express the first thing that came to mind. There wasn't many people she could do that with. All that consumed her mind was her impending orgasm. It reached out and completely took over her entire body, starting at her core until it was exploding throughout her body. The trigger was his words telling her to cum with him and as soon as they reached her ears, she was shuddering above him, pulling him close as her teeth locked into his shoulder, her muffled moans ringing in his ear. "Fuck."

The feeling of her teeth against his shoulder caused a sharp gasp and a firm thrust of his hips to accentuate how good it felt. He slipped his arm around her a bit more firmly as she came down from her high, kissing her head. He took a few moments for both of them to just relax and breathe before squeezing her hips lightly. "Now, I'm far from done with you for the night, but do you want something to eat or drink?" Mike questioned, pushing a few strands of hair away from her face and turning his head so he could see her as best as possible.

Ryan climbed off of him and flopped down onto the couch beside him, draping her legs over his lap and laying her head on his shoulder. "Mm. Is that a promise? Cause I was counting on it. I want to fuck you at least three more times tonight." She smiled up at him and kissed his neck. "I'm thinking maybe we can order in some Breadstix?" She asked before kissing his jaw, then the corner of his mouth. "I think we're going to need a lot of carbs if we plan on going all night, hm?"

He wrapped his arm around her as best as he possibly could and offered a smile, kissing her forehead. It was soft, softer than he usually was with Ryan in these situations, but it felt right. "It's definitely a promise. I need to taste you. And I need to fuck you against the wall and in bed...there's more than a few places you and I need to christen in this suite of mine." The kisses from her against his skin were a little more distracting than they should have been; but she was the only person and thing that was to have his attention that night so he supposed it was okay. "Breadstix sounds perfect. Definitely need some of those garlic stix."

Ryan quirked an eyebrow and offered him a smirk. "Oh you need to do all of that huh? Well then we better not waste anytime, hm? Cause I'm sure we could fuck at least twice before the food get here if you order now and come meet me in the shower." She pushed herself up from the couch and sauntered in the direction of his master bathroom. "Just don't keep me waiting too long. I would hate to get started without you." Then with that, she disappeared down the hallway.

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