Two Toms and a Brain Cell Ch. 03

Author’s Note: I know my uploading schedule has never been consistent, but I’m really sorry for the lack of updates these past few months. I started working on this chapter shortly after the previous part was out, but long story short, a variety of life circumstances meant that I really haven’t had much time to write stuff like this (I feel like it’s just been one thing after another for the past 6 months). But it’s here now and I’m trying to reincorporate writing into my schedule more, so hopefully, there won’t be such a big delay next time. Thank y’all for being patient, and for reading my work!!

Ash slowly woke up to see the pale winter sun shining through the window. She groaned and rolled over, hoping to cuddle with Casey just a bit more before getting up. When she turned over, however, she saw that he was no longer in bed. Still barely awake, she began wondering if he’d just randomly left. That is, until she noticed the sound of someone cooking in the kitchen, accompanied by the smell of pancakes and sausage.

Scratching her bedhead and smacking her lips, she walked down the stairs to see her new boyfriend making breakfast in the kitchen.

“Good morning!” He greeted with a smile. “You’re just in time, the pancakes are almost finished and the sausages are ready. Oh, and I put a pot of coffee on too. I’m guessing you want some?”

“Yeah…” still groggy, she poured herself a cup and immediately started drinking the black liquid.

“Not much of a morning person, huh?” He observed, flipping the last few pancakes over.

She grunted, before taking another sip. Until she finished her first cup of coffee, she was never in the mood to talk much. He was much more chipper in the morning it seemed, which a part of her was annoyed by. That annoyance with morning people, however, was overpowered by the prospect of waking up to pre-made breakfast and coffee.

Once the food was done cooking, they brought everything to the table and began eating. After munching on the sausages for a moment, she absent-mindedly took a bite of a syrup-covered pancake and froze. It was good; insanely good, actually.

She looked at the brown-haired man sitting across from her. “How did you make these pancakes?”

“You like them?” He smiled with pride. “It’s a recipe I picked up from my grandmother, everyone in the family always loved them. Just the right texture and sweetness, and a hint of cinnamon.”

“Wait, did you make the batter then?”

“Yeah, you probably realized when I last spent the night, but I’m a bit of a morning person. Figured I might as well spend a little extra time putting it together. It’s not too hard and I enjoy cooking for others, so it’s really no trouble.”

Finishing off her coffee, she softly smiled. “That’s…really sweet of you, thanks. And uh, I guess I should thank your grandmother too.” She chuckled. “For making a good recipe, I guess.”

“She’s enjoying herself in heaven, I’m sure.” After finishing that sentence, he furrowed his eyebrows as if a concerning realization dawned on him. “Actually, now that I’m thinking about it, I’m not sure she’d be there given…everything else…”

She tilted her head. “Everything else?”

He shook his head. “Forget I said anything, it’s a long story. Let’s just say she got up to weird shit in her younger years.” He went back to eating, acting like he didn’t just drop an information bomb on her. She felt that would be lingering in her mind until he told her the whole truth.

Since he had that day off as well, they wound up spending most of the day together. They sat together on the couch and went back to watching the show they’d started the previous night. Resting his head on her shoulder, Casey found that it was much easier to pay attention to the plot when he wasn’t getting pegged or eating her out.

They had only gotten through a handful of episodes when Ash’s phone chimed. He peered at her phone as she checked what the message was, and saw it was a text from her friend Astrid. It looked like she wanted to meet at the mall.

Knowing he’d seen it, she glanced at him. “Would you be cool with that?”

“I mean, I’d be down. Astrid seems nice, and we’re not exactly busy here. Unless I’m intruding or…?”

“She’s chill, I doubt she’ll mind.” She sent a text back to her, and Astrid quickly replied. “See?” She said, showing him the response. “She doesn’t care.”

“Alright.” He said, reassured that he was more than welcome to their little hangout. “Guess you should get ready then.” While Ash was still in her pajamas, Casey had already dressed by the time she woke up. With a dark blue long skirt and a floral-patterned shirt, he was ready to get up and leave.

As he waited downstairs, Ash went back to her room so she could get ready for the day. Just after she got dressed, he approached her. Standing in the doorway of her bedroom with something behind his back, he looked rather nervous and was fidgeting with whatever he was holding.

“What is it?” She asked, buttoning up her flannel shirt.

Hesitantly, he revealed it was a vibrating butt plug and its remote. “I was thinking…I’ve seen this kind of thing in porn before and thought about trying it. Like, I have this in me while we’re in public and you have the remote?”

“I mean, yeah that sounds great, but you’re sure you’re comfortable with it? I just wanna make sure, since we’ll be in public and all.”

He nodded. “I’m sure.”

After setting things up with that, he rode with his girlfriend to the mall. He was nervous about how he’d be able to control himself, but excited nonetheless. They had only recently started dating, but he’d very quickly figured out that dating her had a major bonus: she was a dominant willing to try the sorts of things he’d previously only fantasized about.

After arriving, they met Astrid at the front entrance. Seeing them arrive, she raised her hand. “Sup.”

“Hey.” Ash nodded.

She looked to Casey. “Glad you could tag along, didn’t get to talk much last time.”

“Yeah, you seemed cool so I thought it’d be fun to spend a little more time with you.” Casey said, occasionally darting his eyes to Ash. Each time she stuck her hands in her jacket pockets, a part of him wondered if she would press the button.

“Fuck yeah I’m cool!” The leather-clad butch let out a hearty laugh. “Anyway, what stores do you two want to check out? Personally, I wanted to see what patches I could find for my biking jacket and figured I’d drag someone along with me.”

“We could go clothes shopping, maybe find something cute in the women’s sections for my boyfriend.” Ash put her hands in her pocket and looked at him. “What do you think? Since you made me breakfast, I can treat you to something nice.”

“Yeah, that sounds good.” He said. Just when he started to question if she would turn the remote on or not, he suddenly felt it start to vibrate. He covered his mouth, feeling the toy tickling his prostate. As much self-control as he had, acting like nothing was happening wasn’t the easiest task.

As he feared, Astrid apparently noticed this. “You good?” She asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just had a bit of a yawn, feeling a little drowsy I guess.”

“Hm…okay then.”

“Uhm…anyway, as I was saying,” he continued, desperately trying to maintain his composure “I’m always happy to find new clothes, especially if someone else is paying.”

There were multiple clothing stores, but Casey very quickly led them to the one he shopped at more regularly. It had some nice clothes but wasn’t so fancy that everything was unaffordable. He eagerly looked through the selection of women’s clothes, while the two actual women stood around scratching their heads.

“Geez.” Astrid furrowed her eyebrows, seeing the assortment of feminine clothes. “I have no eye for these kinds of things.”

“Same here.” Ash slumped her shoulders “I didn’t think about that when I made the offer.”

“Well, it’s a good thing I’m here,” Casey said “because I’m having no trouble finding good stuff.” Thumbing through the racks of clothes, he plucked out a black dress. “The simple elegance of it is lovely, no?”

Ash gave him a thumbs up. “Looks good! Anything else you want to try on?”

“Hm…” he quickly walked over to the collection of tops “there was this one sweater that looked cute. I know I already have some nice sweaters, but I just keep finding cute ones! Like this.” Snagging it from the rack, he showed them a fluffy sweater that depicted cows grazing on some rolling hills.

“That’s tacky as fuck.” Astrid said. “I love it.”

They took him over to the changing rooms and followed him into one of the little booths. The changing rooms were just big enough that 3 people could fit in. Casey first tried on the black dress.

“Who do you think?” He asked, spinning around.

The way the dress twirled while his long hair flowed along behind him, to Ash he looked ethereal in his beauty. As gorgeous as her princess was, however, she still hadn’t had quite enough fun with the vibrator. She’d been fiddling with the remote in her pocket since she sat down, but only then did she press it.

“This bastard!” He thought, feeling it vibrate at a time when he was trying on different clothes. He could feel his dick start to get hard the way she kept teasing him. “No, down down!” His bulge was already prominent when he was just in his underwear, and this would only make it worse. He was comfortable with his body, but in moments like that, he cursed himself for having such a big dick.

“You’re so beautiful…” Ash sighed, a smile on her face. Though the compliment was genuine, she’d secretly hoped that complimenting him would spice things up.

“Yeah, for sure. Damn.” Astrid said, leaning back and crossing her arms with a rather surprised look on her face. “Ash knows how to pick ’em.”

He giggled, desperately trying to ignore the buzzing toy in his ass. “Thanks!”

Ash gestured to the sweater. “Well, try that on as well. If they fit, I’ll buy ya both!”

“You’re okay with that, right? The dress is on the pricy side…”

She just waved him off. “Like I said before, it’s a thank you for making me breakfast. Besides, I just got my paycheck the other day, so I can treat my princess!”