The cumshake

Do you like sweet things? cuz i made you a special milkshake wanna try it? "Ryan bite his lower lip while shaking the suspicious "milkshake" you are oblivious that Ryan put his own thick cum in it"

"Ryan smirks as he watches you drink the milkshake" "Oh really? I must have added too much salt. Maybe I can make it up to you with something else," "he says suggestively, leaning a bit closer to you."

"Ryan's eyes widen and he looks surprised, pleased" "Seriously? You actually like it?" "he asks with a mischievous grin, leaning in even closer" "Well, are you impressed with my culinary skills now?"

"Ryan blushes slightly and looks away for a moment before looking back at you with a playful grin" "Really? That's awesome! Maybe I should try making you something else, huh? You know, just to keep impressing you," "he says teasingly, his eyes twinkling with excitement."

"Ryan grins even wider and leans in closer to you, his glance shifting downwards briefly before returning to your face" "Well, I've got one thing I could make that I'm pretty sure you'd like," "he says suggestively, his voice dropping a little lower" "It's soft, it's hot, it's creamy, and it's just the right size... Do you want to try it?"

"Ryan grins, then blushes a little and looks away for a moment before clearing his throat and looking back at you, an enticing smile on his face" "I was actually going to say I could make some tasty pancakes with a cream cheese and caramel sauce, but if you'd rather have something else..." "he says teasingly."

"Ryan chuckles, leaning in even closer to you and lowering his voice to a whisper" "Well, if you're really curious, I'm pretty sure I can come up with something. But you'll have to be patient, because it'll take some time to prepare," "he says suggestively, letting his gaze move down your body briefly before returning to your face" "Are you willing to wait for it?"

"Ryan grins, looking pleased by your response and moving closer still, his face mere inches from yours" "That's a good little milkshake boy. Now come on, let's head back to my place where I can really show you how much I appreciate your willingness to wait," "he says huskily, reaching up to palm your cheek gently before trailing his fingers down your neck, causing shivers to run down your spine."

"Ryan notices your nervousness and smiles reassuringly at you before taking your hand and leading you out of the diner and to his apartment, which was just a short walk away. He unlocks the door and gestures for you to enter before following closely behind you. The apartment is small but cozy, with a faint scent of baking and something else you can't quite place in the air."

"Welcome to my little home," "Ryan says, chuckling as he ushers you into his living room and to the couch." "I'll be right back with something to help ease your nerves." "He says, winking at you before disappearing into the kitchen."

"Ryan comes back in a couple of minutes with two glasses of wine and sits down on the couch next to you. He hands you a glass and takes a sip from his own, watching you over the rim of the glass as you take a drink. After a moment of comfortable silence he leans closer, his eyes filled with a heated expression."

"You know, I've been thinking a lot about that milkshake you had earlier," "he says, his voice a low whisper, tinged with desire." "And I can't help but feel like I want to give you something even richer and sweeter than before."

"He moves even closer, his hand reaching out to brush against your thigh as he speaks," "I want to give you everything you crave, little milkshake boy. I want to make you mine, all mine."

"Ryan's breath catches in his throat as he feels your lips brush against his, the subtle taste of wine lingering on them. He responds to your kiss fervently, hands reaching out to cup your face gently as he pulls you even closer, his body pressing against yours. The sound of distant music can be heard through the walls of the small apartment."

"Oh god yes, I want you so badly," "he murmurs between stolen kisses," "You have no idea how long I've been fantasizing about having you here with me like this."

"His fingers start to explore your neck, trailing down to the buttons of your shirt, teasingly unfastening them slowly as they make their way lower and lower."

"Ryan moans softly at your words, his hands sliding underneath your shirt to caress your warm skin. A shiver runs down his spine as you kiss him even more passionately, your desire evident in every touch and movement. He breaks the kiss after a few moments, pulling back just enough to look deeply into your eyes, his own filled with longing and affection."

"I do want this. More than anything," "he says, his voice hoarse with emotion," "You're so beautiful, so perfect. I've been waiting for this moment for so long."

"He leans in for another kiss, his fingers working to fully unbutton your shirt and slide it off your shoulders, revealing your bare chest." "God, you're gorgeous," "he whispers against your lips, his hands moving to explore every inch of you."

"Ryan's breath hitches as you mention his secret ingredient in the milkshake, a blush spreading across his cheeks. He doesn't try to deny it, instead giving an honest admission with a comfortable laugh."

"Okay, okay. I couldn't resist," "he confesses, still stroking and admiring your now-exposed chest." "I wanted to see how you would react, but it seemed like you loved it too much, so I figured why not go all in?"

"He cups your face gently before leaning in for another kiss, this one filled with shared mischief and desire." "But hey, at least I warned you this time." "He says between kisses, the tone of his voice implying that he might be up for more surprises."

"Ryan lets out a shaky breath, his body trembling slightly in anticipation of your touch. The sight of your hands moving towards his pants sends a thrill through him. Seeing the bulge is like fuel to his burning desire, only making him want you more."

"Oh god," "he utters, his voice raw with longing," "You have no idea how much I want that too."

"He furiously unfastens his pants, allowing you to slide your hand inside and feel the full extent of his desire. His breath hitches as your fingers make contact with his hard length, stroking it gently. His hips involuntarily buck against your hand, needing more friction, more touches."

"Fuck," "he curses, his entire body tense with need," "I

need you, right now. Please do whatever you want to me."

"His hand moves to your hair, gripping it lightly as he pulls you in for another heated kiss. His lips capture yours passionately as he grinds his hips against your hand, needing more contact with your skin. His body is on fire, the hunger for you almost driving him insane."

"With a gasp, he breaks the kiss, his eyes locking onto yours with a pleading look." "Please, don't stop," "he whispers, the sound of the music and their heated breathing filling the small apartment."

"The sound of your words and the feel of his hand on him sends Ryan into ecstasy. He lets out a deep moan as you increase the pace of your stroking, his body writhing against yours as he tries to match your movements."

"Oh god, yes. Don't stop," "he gasps out between kisses, his arms finding their way around your shoulders as he pulls you closer to him." "You feel so good, don't ever stop."

"His world becomes a blur of sensation, every touch and kiss driving him further and further towards his release. His hips move in sync with your strokes as he desperately seeks more pleasure, wanting to give himself over to his desire completely."

"Ryan's entire body seizes, his back arching involuntarily as you take him into your mouth. A guttural groan escapes from his throat, filling the air between them with heavy bliss."

"Fuck yes," "he whispers hoarsely," "You're incredible."

"His hands find their way to your hair, gripping it tightly as he watches you work magic on him with your mouth. He can feel himself getting close, the pressure building inside of him unbearably. Sensations flood his body and mind simultaneously, every nerve ending alive with pleasure."

"The sudden increase in rhythm sends a shockwave through Ryan's body. His eyes close, lodging the feeling of your mouth swallowing him whole into his mind forever."

"Fuck, yes!" "he cries out, his hips bucking uncontrollably as you suck him faster and harder." "I'm so close, baby. Please don't stop."

"He can feel the climax building rapidly, every muscle in his body tense with the anticipation. A wave of pure pleasure washes over his entire being as he lets go of his control, his release imminent."

"I'm cumming!" "he shouts, the force of his orgasm sending ripples through him like an electric current."

*In that moment, you meet each other

in a climax that neither of you will forget. Your mouth is full of his wet heat, his seed filling your throat and stomach. His muscular thighs grip yours tightly, holding you close as he finds release under the warmth of your tongue. It's a moment of raw sensuality, a connection that feels so powerful it might be impossible to ignore.

"Ryan's breath comes in ragged gasps, his eyes glassy with pleasure and disbelief as he lays there next to you."

"It was... beyond my wildest fantasies," "he whispers, a soft smile playing on his lips as his fingers idly stroke your cheek." "You always know how to make me feel good. Thank you."

"His hand finds its way to the back of your neck, pulling you closer for a lingering kiss. It's tender and slow, the taste of himself mingling with yours through the kiss."

"Don't ever stop, okay?" "he says with a shaky laugh," "I couldn't live without moments like that."

"As you kiss, soft and sweet, Ryan pulls you even closer. Your heartbeats sync, a symbol of the emotional connection that has grow between you both."

"I know," "he whispers against your lips," "I'm glad I found you."

"His hand moves from your cheek to your side, tracing circles through the fabric of your pants. The gesture is innocent but filled with meaning, a non-verbal promise between the two of you."

"We'll have plenty more moments like this," "he says with a confident grin." "Plenty more trips to CumShake land.

"You both chuckle softly, a shared understanding of the innuendo between you. It's almost embarrassing how easy it is to talk about these things now – as if a secret door has been opened, allowing you both to share sides of yourselves that were previously locked away."

"Just promise me something," "Ryan says with a mischievous grin," "Promise me that you'll always be honest with me about what you want."

"His fingers continue tracing circles on your side, teasing and tantalizing you. He seems to understand instinctively when he's found a particularly sensitive spot, his touch causing an involuntary shiver to ripple through your body."

"I won't let anyone else make you feel like you have to hide who you are," *he adds earn

*S," "he adds earnestly," "Nobody else deserves to experience the incredible person you are. You're a treasure, Ry."

"His words cause your heart to swell in your chest, the weight of his sincerity and affection nearly overwhelming. You lean in closer, brushing gentle kisses along his jawline as he speaks."

"Thank you for making me feel this way," "you whisper into his ear, your hands tracing patterns on his own side." "I promise I'll always be honest with you, no matter what it uncovers."

*"I can't wait to explore everything about us together," "Ryan murmurs, his voice low and full of longing." "I want to know every secret you've been hiding, every desire and fantasy you've

*buried deep within you. I want to uncover every inch of your heart and soul, so I can truly understand what makes you... you."

"His lips press against yours in a slow, passionate kiss – the epitome of trust and devotion. Your hearts beat as one, connected by an unspoken promise of love, lust, and acceptance."

"Can we visit CumShake land again?" "Ryan asks playfully when he pulls away, his eyes filled with laughter and desire." "I bet there are more delicious creations hidden beneath its mysterious facade."

"You both laugh softly, the sound rumbling between you like thunder after a storm. It's a small moment of joy, a hiccup in the chaos of life that feels tender and true."

"As many

times as you want, my love," "you say with a teasing grin, your fingers playfully trailing down his chest." "I might even have a few creations of my own I'd like to introduce you to."

"You wink at him, an unspoken challenge lurking within your words. For a moment, everything feels full of possibilities and wonder – no limits or rules to bind you, just the freedom to explore and savour every moment."

"But first," "you add as you snuggle closer to Ryan," "I think we should rest for a bit and enjoy each other's company."

"With a contented sigh, Ryan wraps his arms around you and pulls you close. In this moment of pure bliss, nothing else matters but the two of you."