fingers tangled in dirty blonde hair
lips pressed together
tongues doing a dirty tango
hand roaming freely, caressing hot skin through cool silk
he breaks the kiss, looking into sea-blue eyes
"i've never actually…"
a nod
a reassuring kiss to his forehead
"we don't have to…"
a finger pressed to his lips
"i want to. i'm just…"
"nervous?"
another nod
chuckling softly
"i promise to be gentle."
that dazzling smile
those dimples
twinkling brown eyes
"i know. i trust you."
kisses
caresses
slowly unbuttoning his shirt
warm, strong hands on his smooth chest
fingers teasing his hardened nipples
a breath of warm air
a moist tongue bathing the nubbly flesh
heat spreading from his groin to the outer reaches of his body
whimpers
moans
pleading for more
begging even
jeans unsnap
unzip
completely naked now
they both are
he takes in the sight before him
the muscular legs
hard chest
lean hips
a body much like his own
only older
more experienced
hot
so hot
and hard
a tentative hand reaches down
grasps the hard flesh in front of him
smooth
long
thick
so much alike, and yet so different from his own
he wants this
more than food
more than water
more than the air he breathes
he will die if he doesn't have this man
inside him
dominating him
taking him
loving him
filling him
completing him
totally
now
slick fingers enter him
one at a time
pain
pleasure
his body adjusts
welcomes
craves
wants
needs
every inch on fire
he's caught between pure bliss and unconsciousness
he's never felt more relaxed
more wanted
treasured
loved
he enters slowly
cautiously
inch by hardened inch
his brain tries to comprehend each new sensation
commit them to memory
forever
they move together
slow
steady
heat
friction
thousands of butterflies fill his stomach
pinpricks of light cloud his vision
the face above him a mask of concentration
trying to make it good for him
how can he tell him that it's better than good?
better than great
better than life itself
he knows only one way
a kiss
a smile
"i love you"
joined hands wrap around his hardness
together they match the rhythm of his hips
together they hurtle toward the precipice of bliss
and then they both come
undone

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