Page 7 of Love Me Forever

“Yes.”

“Be honest with me. Did I hurt you last time?”

“No. It’s just another way to do foreplay, and since we haven’t done anything in months, it’ll help me with the initial part. You’re not a small man.”

“I can do that if it helps you.” Remus ran a finger down his upper arm where a couple of the feather tattoos stretched downward.

“Perhaps one day, you can use a phallus on me and suck my cock too so I can experience both. I don’t think you’re bendy enough to enter me and suck me off.”

Remus chuckled. “No, I’m not that limber. Where did that fantasy come from?”

Sébastien lightly shrugged. “I had plenty of time to think this winter.”

He should have written that in a letter to Remus. Then again, he didn’t seem like the sort to put that kind of thing in a letter and send it. Remus had been busy in the past months, but so busy that he hadn’t thought of a few things he’d like to do toSébastien. Being smaller than Remus would help, and he reached down to hook his hands under his legs.

“What are you doing?”

“Lift them. I just want to see something.”

Getting his knees to his chest was no problem with his legs bent.

“I don’t really want to fuck in the tub if you’re thinking of trying out an odd position. We’ll flood the floor and likely end up with a cramp.”

“I’m not.” Remus let him lower his legs back into the water. “I’m just seeing how flexible you are. If you can pretty much be folded in half, there’s a position I think you’d like.”

Sébastien glanced over his shoulder with a smirk. “Judging by what I'm feeling against me, you have something very particular in mind.”

“It’s kind of hard for it to stay down when you're naked and against me.”

“Let's hurry up.”

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Sébastien said to start with the second phallus since it was bigger than a couple of fingers, but not so big that it couldn’t be used to start out with. The end was tapered, and the base was flared so it was good for gripping and wouldn’t get stuck inside.

Sébastien, on his hands and knees on the bed, loosened a little as Remus slid the oil-slickened toy in and out of his hole while avoiding the thicker base. It was thicker toward the base.

“Are you still all right?”

“Yes. Put it the rest of the way. I’ll tell you if it’s too much.”

Remus slid it in deeper to work his rim. When he angled it to stroke Sébastien’s prostate with each stroke, Sébastien sucked in a breath as he fisted the sheets.

Remus shifted around him on his knees, removed the phallus, and gave him a good smack on the ass. Sébastien made a noise that was part delight and surprise.

“You know what?” Remus set the toy on the drying sheet they’d spread out on the bed before taking Sébastien by the hips to pull him backward. “Stand up.”

“Why?”

“I think you’re in need of a good spanking since you haven’t had one all winter, except you’re not going to be allowed to cum while you’re across my lap.” He sat on the edge of the bed and took Sébastien’s waist once he was standing in front of him. “Do you want a pillow?”

“No.”

“You’re going over my knee then.”

Remus bent him over, and Sébastien had to use his hands on the floor for support for his upper body. He gave a little moan when his ass was grabbed and kneaded. Remus gave him a good smack and rubbed his cheeks to soothe the sting.

“I missed having you like this too.” Remus stroked his back before giving him another smack.

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