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If Rhode Island thought he got up early, Hawai’i gets up at ungodly hours. Even with the 6 hour time zone difference, Hawai’i is up and about well before he considers opening his eyes.
He can’t deny the appeal, though. Hawaiian mornings are beautiful beyond compare. His gorgeous girlfriend is just as incomparable.
Rising from Hawai’i’s bed, he caught a glimpse of the sunrise through her balcony doors. The pinks and reds and blues swirled in a captivating vortex, only interrupted by the forested mountain view.
Rhodey walked into Hawai’i’s kitchen area and silently observed the woman of the hour as she made her signature coffee.
“Good morning, ku’u aloha,” Hawai’i greeted without looking up from the kitchen counter.
Rhodey sat at the small breakfast bar, “Morning,” he replied, “What do you have there?”
Hawai’i carried two steaming mugs over and gently placed one in front of him. She chuckled, seemingly to herself. “Drink up!”
Rhode Island took a confused sip. When Hawai’i nodded at him to continue, taking a sip of her own, he followed her lead. They continued their conversation until Rhodey felt his lower stomach stir in an all too familiar way. His blood was quickly running south. Trying to hide his growing erection made him increasingly awkward, which only fueled Hawai’i’s ever growing smirk.
Rhodey swallowed his last sip and saw microscopic blue flakes at the bottom of his mug. He gulped harshly, “Hawai’i, what did you put in my drink?”
Hawai’i giggled lightly, “Oh nothing, ipo~. I just crushed some Viagra!”
His gut dropped, “What.”
“Mhm!” She nodded cheerfully, finishing off her own coffee. “I am sorry to trick you, but I promise you’ll enjoy what I have planned.”
“And what is this plan?” he prodded. Fuck it, if he were to be drugged, he might as well get something out of it. Ideas flowed through his head, he slipped a hand down towards his-
“Hands off.”
Rhodey stilled.
Ah, so this was the plan.
Hawai’i smiled encouragingly, “Good boy.” He felt his dick twitch at the praise. She walked around the bar to where he sat still as stone. She grabbed the arms of his chair, leaning over to tower over him. “Remind me, again, who does this belong to?” She gestured towards his tented lap.
Rhode Island flushed a deep red. He mumbled out a response.
“Louder.”
“You, it's yours, miss.”
Hawai’i’s face stretched in an evil grin, “That’s right! And I decide what happens with it, right?”
“Yes, miss,” Rhodey whispered, making sure to hold heated eye contact. His pants were unbearably tight, his cock steadily pulsing with every word out of Hawai’i’s delicious mouth.
“Such a good boy, you are.” With that her hand, finally, finally, touched him through his shorts. He strangled out a high-pitch keen, nearly doubling over from the pleasure coursing through his body. Hawai’i, the love of his life, gently massaged his dick. Smoothing her thumb over the head, twisting her wrist, all made him drool.
Rhodey felt the knot form in his stomach, “I-I’m gonna…” It grew and grew, closer and closer…
The hand left his lap right before the snap.
Tears formed in his eyes as he floated back down to Earth, the knot in his stomach receding but his cock still aching, surely now the color of his beloved Hawaiian dawn.
Hawai’i cooed, “Aren’t you just adorable!~ You know I just love your orgasm face. And you know what? I think I want to see it ten more times!” A tear escaped his eye. “Or, at least until those five pills wear off.”
This was going to be a long day for Rhode Island.