MATURE
NOT PROOFREAD
Making a personalised dildo!
"I just miss you so much when you're not here." You pouted, looking up to your boyfriend as your head lay comfortably on his chest, your chin rested on his collarbones.
Lorenzo let our a small chuckle as his hand played with the hem of your shorts. "Then you can come and find me when you need me," he replied. "I'm sure you can last a couple of days without having sex."
You sighed and pouted your bottom lip our further before laying your head back down and listening to his heartbeat, his free hand going up to play with your hair. "It'll give me a reason not to bother you when you're busy." You attempted to justify.
"I like it when you bother me," Lorenzo smiled down at you. "Makes me feel wanted."
"Wouldn't this make you feel even more wanted?"
Your boyfriend shook his head with a laugh. "It makes me feel like a disposable penis."
You huffed and shifted your body against him, getting comfortable under the thin blanket that covered you both. "You're not disposable, it's just something for me to entertain myself with when you're not here."
Lorenzo tilted his head down to look at you, his hand falling from your hair and attaching to your jaw, tilting your head so your eyes found his. "Are you going to leave me for my silicone replica?" He half joked.
You shook your head, an excited look in your eyes. "Nothing is better than the prototype."
He allowed his eyes to shut for a moment before looking back down at you, a sigh leaving his lips, a small smirk forming. "Fine."
You shot up with a smile, hugging him tightly before falling back on top of him, him repaying your gesture by wrapping his arms around you.
"You will not regret this."
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"That's a big fucking tube." Lorenzo exclaimed, his hands placed on his hips right above where his blue, plaid pyjama trousers sat.
You laughed and grabbed the scissors, cutting it to size, your boyfriend watching you as you did so. "Here." You said, passing him the see-through plastic tube.
"You've cut it too short that's not going to-" he stopped himself as he put it around his dick, it almost fitting perfectly, still room for him to grow. He gave you a surprised look and you shrugged playfully.
"I know every inch of your body," you placed your hands on the bathroom counter, placing your back against the mirror, one of your thighs hanging over to edge of the sink as the tap dug into your skin. "Now, get hard."
Lorenzo's mouth dropped, one hand still on his hip while the other held the tube. "I can't just get hard on command."
You rolled your eyes at his response, using your clothed foot to rub along his thigh. "You get hard without me even needing to touch you, I'm sure you can do it again."
He shook his head, placing the tube back down as you began to stir the powder with the water, creating a cement looking substance, you placed it down on the counter and turned to face him.
"Fine." You moved your hand down to hem of your shirt, pulling it up so it exposed your breasts to him.
"Oh shit." Lorenzo's breath hitched in his throat and you watched as a tent formed in his trousers, right above his crotch. "Ok, point made."
You smiled and grabbed the tube from his hand, pouring the grey lumpy substance into it before passing it back to him. "Now put it in there." You allowed your foot to go to the waistband of his trousers, pushing it down slightly so you could see his V-line poking out, his happy trail showing more predominantly.
