Page 16 of Once Upon a Rec Center Wish
“No. This feels so good.” He rubbed his body along mine. “It’s been a long time since someone touched me there. Please don’t stop.”
Anything to bring Falco the same pleasure he’d brought me earlier. I circled around the entryway before gliding my finger across it.
“Yes,” he hissed. “Now, push gently inside.”
With a deep breath, I slid my slick finger into his passage. It was a tight entrance, but he never let go of my wrist or tried to pull me back out.
He began to rock his hips over my thighs, his belly gliding along my shaft at the same time. Closing his eyes, he had his mouth open as his breaths became heavier.
“Is this mating?” I hoped it was since he seemed to be relishing in the same pleasure I had when he’d given me a blow job.
“Not yet,” he huffed out. “Almost there. Are you ready? You’re going to experience this, too.”
I gulped. “Like what you did earlier?”
Falco nodded. He gently tugged on my wrist then pushed on my chest with his other hand. “Lie back. I’ll guide you in the beginning. Then you can pick what position you like best to fuck me.”
“Fuck?” I didn’t know what that word meant, had never heard him use it before.
“It’s another word for the process of mating.” He raised onto his knees and shuffled forward until my penis was behind him. “In my world, we have many words for it, including sex.”
Gripping my shaft, he slowly lowered himself onto me. I felt his puckered hole against my engorged tip. And then I was sliding into him. Clutching the blankets on his bed, I tried to maintain control of myself as my lower abdomen rolled with fire and sparks ignited in my head.
“Are you okay?” Falco placed his palm on my chest.
I sucked in a deep breath. “I’m not sure.”
He chuckled. “Does it hurt? Are you in pain?”
“No.” I held his hips as he settled even deeper over my shaft. “I just… It’s incredible.”
He gently rocked over me. “This is mating. This is what I want to do with you and only you.”
“Thank you,” I whispered, adjusting to the new sensations in my body. As he gyrated his hips, I helped him, holding him and guiding him back and forth. A phenomenon unlike anything I’dever known streamed through every portion of my body. At one time, I believed the magic of the shift to be the most incredible experience, but I’d been so wrong.
When Falco stopped moving, I worried he wasn’t feeling the same sensations. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No.” He shook his head with a soft smile. “I just know I’m not going to last long since it’s been a while since I’ve been properly fucked. And I wondered if you wanted to try a different position.”
Some of the elation faded as I worried about giving him an answer. “I don’t know. What do you want?”
He moved to kneel beside me and grabbed the bottle again. “Let’s try something else. I think you’ll like it just as much.”
“Okay.” Whatever he wanted. He knew far more about the process than me and hadn’t yet brought me anything but pleasure.
“Stand at the corner of the bed.”
As I did so, he remained on his hands and knees and slid his feet between my legs. After rubbing more of the liquid across his glorious entrance, he lowered his front shoulders and chest to the bed so his rear end pointed at me. “Now, fuck me like this. Push your cock slowly into me and grab my hips. Then you can rock in and out as fast or slow as you want. Whatever your body tells you to do.”
With a ragged breath, I lined up my tip with his hole. Gently, I slid inside, feeling resistance and his grip for more at the same time.
“Yes, that’s it.” He pushed against me even more, taking me deeper. “You fill me so well.”
I swelled with pride at his compliment, but an instinctive longing took over. Holding onto Falco’s hips, I plunged in and out of him, letting the fervor of the motion consume me.
On the bed, Falco moaned, constantly asking for more and for me to push harder. I mated with an uncontrolled frenzy until a fire flashed through my body. Once again, I exploded out of my tip, this time into Falco.
He continued to push against me, stroking his own shaft.
