“Not that slow,” he mumbles on a chuckle. I push the tip of my finger inside him and he gasps.
“Okay?”
“Yeah, go on,” he says, biting my bottom lip.
My breathing’s just short puffs of air, and my dick’s leaking. Seth pushes back on my finger, and a low moan escapes him. By the time I’ve got one finger all the way inside, he’s breathing hard against my lips.
And I’m turned on beyond words. It’s foreign and warm and tight. So impossibly tight, I don’t know how my dick will ever fit.
“More,” he moans.
I add another finger, and stretch him open until he begs for more. Then I curl my fingers inside him, and he arches his back, neck tendons straining, and moans loudly, so I do it again. And again.
I can’t take my eyes off him, and everything about this is scary and exhilarating and fucking bizarre and hot.
“Feels good?”
“So good. You’re gonna make me come before we even started,” he rushes out, and I grind my teeth, squeezing my eyes shut before I make a mess out of myself.
I reach for the condom behind me, and lie down. Seth lifts himself up as I put it on and add more lube. Then he straddles me again, guiding my dick to his opening and slowly sinks down on it. One inch at a time. The pressure is insane, and I groan, trying to hold still to let him set the pace, and give him time to adjust.
And then I’m all the way inside him. And I’m overwhelmed by how fucking good it feels. How fuckingperfecthe feels. Like this is where we’re meant to be.
“Just give me a second,” he breathes, eyes closed. “It’s been a while.”
I press my lips together, my abs spasming from how much I’m holding back. I need to move, but I wait, lightly stroking his thighs. He breathes deep and slow, and then I feel his muscle relaxing around me, and he opens his eyes, peering down on me.
“You okay?” I whisper.
“Yeah,” he nods, swallowing. “Fuck, you’re big!” He chuckles, and it makes his muscle squeeze around me, and I stifle a moan.
“I feel like you’re strangling me,” I exhale on a laugh, and he chuckles again, making it so much tighter.
I squeeze my eyes closed, and groan. “I need you to move, Seth.”
He rises up until only the tip is inside him, and down again, and we both moan. It’s fucking heaven, and I’m worried I won’t be able to last more than two seconds.
His abs flex as he moves, his eyes hooded and his mouth slightly open. He’s so fucking sexy like this, and the realization makes me choke on air. I watch him in fucking awe as he starts going faster. The sound of our moans and skin against skin is driving me wild, and I grab his hips, lifting my own to meet him for every thrust.
“Holy shit!” I groan. “You feel so good.”
He bends down and kisses me. Hot, open-mouthed kisses. Tongues and lips. Biting and nibbling. I tug his hair, and press my mouth to his throat, biting him as I grab his cheek in one hand, almost hard enough to bruise.
“Kade,” he moans and I lose it. Wrapping my arms around him, I flip us so he lands on his back. I bend his knee, and rock into him, slow and deep, drawing out loud moans from him.
“Fuck, Seth,” I groan into his neck. “Why haven’t we done this before?”
“’Cause you’re a gay virgin.”
I exhale a laugh, looking at him. “Not anymore, I’m not. How does it feel swiping my v-card?”
He chuckles, and I feel it everywhere.
“Pretty damn good.”
“Yeah?”
He nods and tilts his head back, exposing his throat. I bend down, kissing, licking and nibbling his skin, anywhere I can reach.
