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"Nein-nein," he argued, kissing me again. "I want a different breakfast first. Want you."

I smirked at him for being silly, then outright laughed as he wriggled out from beneath me. "What are you doing?"

"I want to fuck you," my lover said, his voice husky as he smoothed a hand over my bum. "Can I?"

"Sure," I reasoned. "I got to fuck you once; it’s only fair I return the favor."

He giggled. "Since we're apparently keeping score,hm?"

I shook my ass at him, and he smacked me for good measure. We shucked our clothes off, me yanking Awariye's drawstring trousers down and off in one fell swoop. Then he had me up on all fours again and hugged me from behind. "You're so large, Igor. I swear I'm nearly your height but you're still twice as big as me."

I shrugged, pleased this wasn't agitating my shoulder. It didn't even feel tender these days. "You can lean on me like a table if you like, while you use me to empty your nuts."

He barked a laugh, swatting my bum again. "The things you say. They make perfect sense, but I'd never think to express them that way."

I smiled at him, then ordered, "Get to it, or I'll take matters into my own hands."

His eyes flew wide. "Don't you dare; I'm not missing my turn."

"Hurry up, then."

Awariye snagged the lubricant oil and worked at stretching me open while I teased him about treating me like a delicate flower.

At the same time, I relished his gentle touches and caresses, his encouragement and praise at how sexy I was and how much I drove him wild. The last person I'd let touch me had been Kristoff, when my best friend, lover, and shield mate was still alive. I shared a very deep vulnerability with Awariye in that moment, reaching back into those memories of loving someone so fiercely I was certain we'd be side by side forever. Awariye did not know the deep feelings I was experiencing as he prepped me, but his caring words and the gentle way he handled me left no doubt that he would prove worthy of my trust.

Then lust sizzled through me as I recalled Kristoff and I trading virginities in the forest as young men, slipping away and stealing any moments we could together. Thoughts of all the rough fucks that got me addicted to his cock tightened my balls till the ache was painful and sent me barking at Awariye that I was prepped enough and needed him now.

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AWARIYE

Igor had gone into his own head, but he seemed to otherwise be okay, so I diligently stretched him open, knowing it had been a while for him and also that I was no small man. Igor snipped at me to get going so I slicked us both up one last time before spreading his cheeks and pressing inside.

Igor shouted in surprise and my eyes fluttered shut as I pushed my way in, pleasure echoing across my nerve endings as his hot ass squeezed me so tight. I asked how he was doing and he told me to keep going.

Unable to resist, I released his cheeks and wrapped around him, snuggling my chest to his back and cooing with happiness as he held me up while I speared him. I hugged him tight, the intimate moment turning sweet. My words tumbled out of me. "I love you, Igor."

"Ich liebe dich, Awariye," he answered, then, "Fuck me now or you'll lose your turn."

It took a second for his threat to sink in, then I laughed and got to work.

Leaning back, I grabbed his hips, spreading his cheeks with my thumbs and pulling out then pushing back in. Igor asked for more lube, so I withdrew and slicked us both thoroughly. When I pressed inside him again and slid in to the hilt, my hips touching his bum, the grunt Igor made sent a bolt of lust through my system.

Yanking on him, I fucked him roughly, ramming my cock into his ass and only going harder the more he grunted. Igor was large, all corded muscle and athleticism, and to hear him making those noises as I took him drove me wild.

"Faster," he urged, and I thrust quicker till our balls slapped together, the lurid sounds of us echoing around the room.

My orgasm barreling down on me, I could barely put two thoughts together. "Can I come inside? Do you want me to withdraw?"

"Nein, inside now," he ordered, and I obeyed.

"Nngh—aah!" I shouted at the ceiling as my orgasm rolled through me, my whole body shaking as I emptied myself into him.

He squeezed me tight, milking me for all I was worth and I spasmed, shooting again and really coming hard. Totally empty, I lay against his back once more as I came down, my cock eventually softening and sliding out. All I could hear were our panted breaths, our sweat-slicked skin cooling even as his body warmed me.

"Did you come?" I finally asked, resisting the urge to fall asleep.

"Not yet," said Igor.

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