“Keep looking at me okay?”
He nods.
I line the head of my cock up to his hole and wait a second before pressing any further. I keep doing this, millimetre by millimetre until my head breaches his entrance. He gasps.
“Okay?”
He nods.
“Words Nate.”
“Yeah…” he smiles, “and that might be hard.”
I laugh and wonder if he’ll feel the vibrations. “Same safe word?”
“Same safe word.”
We smile at each other and I slide in a little more. Nate closes his eyes and his eyebrows come together.
I push a little further and he moans.Fuck me he feels good. So warm and tight…A little further, he flinches and his eyes shoot open.
“Okay, I’ll stay here for now.”
He looks at me and nods and I bring my hand between us to stroke his cock.
“Oh fuck,”
“does that feel good?”
He nods, “yes,yes, fuck.”
I could just stay here doing this forever, Nate’s body clamped tight around my cock.
While he’s feeling good and distracted, I slide deeper in and this time he doesn’t flinch. Only when my head presses against that spot inside his legs turn to jelly and become dead weight on my shoulders. It’s a good job he’s light and I could bench press him if I wanted.
“That good?”
What he says kind of sounds like yeah. It’s definitely not no.
I stroke him and move in tiny pulses, pressing again and again at that spot until his cock starts leaking. I rub my thumb over the head and he shudders.
“Jesse… it feels… so…god… I mean…good.”
“Come for me.”
“Yes, no, not yet.”
He opens his eyes and focusses on me.
“Wanna make you come.”
“No, you first.”
Nate tries to come closer to kiss me. I don’t know how flexible he is so I give his legs a testing push and our lips brush.
“You’ll stop if I come.”
I laugh, because yeah, I will. This is his first time and my main objective is to cement it in his memory as really fucking good and nothing else. When he talks about it to people in the future, I want him to say the guy he did it with was all about his pleasure and made him come harder than he’d ever come before.