Hah, maybe...but I think maybe you're just biased.
[Wolfwood is still...a bit too blissed out to move much, which is why he simply tilts his head to rest it on Ain's shoulder for a bit. Woof. If he wasn't still so horny, he could just go right to sleep.]
[Not because he didn't enjoy it, but because him having That in him is a whole other discovery. The bravery is wearing off, and Ain is yet again back to being just a little wiggly. A little nervously squirmy.]
I guess I could've warned you! But I liked... [wiggle wiggle sorry he's a bad pillow] ... putting my mouth all over you. Mmsorry if your chest is a little sensitive.
[The problem is worse!! But Ain has freckles on his butt so enjoy that, Wolfwood.]
...okay, 'cause I'd put it back all over you if you wanted.
[There's no hiding when he's in Wolfwood's lap. He feels really small, though, both in height and in Other departments. Wolfwood's dick is big enough to slot comfortably between his thighs and then some, and Ain blushes profusely at the revelation.]
Is it... Are you normally still able to maintain an erection after that...? [Does he need to call a doctor (he's a doctor)] You just climaxed and everything. You're not overstimulated with me in your lap?
[Wolfwood chuckles, smoothing both hands down the small of Ain's back now that he's sitting in his lap again. And yes, he will rest them over his ass, thank you. He hasn't even gotten a chance to touch him directly yet, so he's going to take every opportunity he can get while they're resting to do so.]
And...normally? Not really, actually. But it ain't a problem. I think it's more...you than anything.
[He tugs Ain a little closer to himself and- in turn- winds up pressing him against his chest.
And those big tits of his. They might be swollen and sensitive thanks to Ain, but not so much that he doesn't want his head pillowed on them.]
I'll be okay. Think it's just my body tellin' me I ain't done yet. [...] Assuming...you also ain't, of course.
[Being trapped against Wolfwood also means Ain's full hardon is also against him, so uh, that might answer the question, but let it be known that the sass doesn't stop with Ain. So—]
Nick, if I were done, I wouldn't be... [He is Hard. He is naked and hard and the second they're skin-to-skin, his dick Actually twitches.] ...you know, I could use your help, haha. Putting my mouth on you made it impossible to keep my pants on. I thought I was going to start tearing the fabric or something.
[Loud and clear, as a matter of fact. He leans back a little further, thankful that he at least is winded enough for the moment to not just...immediately flip and pin Ain to the mattress upon feeling the way his cock twitches against him, good lord.]
In that case, I need to ask you somethin'.
[A kindof Serious Something, which is why he's looking at Ain directly from where he still has his head resting on his chest.]
I could use my hand on ya. Or...my mouth. Or...we could do it. For real.
(Ain would probably pass out at some point. He came once tonight. The libido is unlocked, but it hasn't yet settled into "four orgasms, snack break, four more orgasms" territory yet.)
(Yet.)
He looks thoughtful for a moment, and then squirms, and squirming does absolutely nothing to help him out here so he just sort of sighs, afflicted...]
I... I want to go all the way. [He's not sure how anything is supposed to fit back there but ? ? ? ?] Everything else is fine, too, but I... I want to try it.
[He might as well, right? There's no coming back from getting a facial in terms of Going To Hell. Plus, if his Motorcycle Experience is anything to go by, there's something about having Wolfwood pressed up against his ass like that... that's probably his body's instinct to fuck rearing its head while Ain's none the wiser to it.
Either way, he thinks actually getting railed within an inch of his life would fix what's wrong with him (horny dreams). And maybe, the homophobic part of his brain says, it would ungay him. (It won't. It'll gay him harder.)]
[Somehow, he had a feeling that would be Ain's answer. And honestly, Wolfwood is thrilled that it is, because he knows he would have gone home unfulfilled without getting to stuff Ain full.
But still. This is his first, his very first, and he's still determined to make sure it's right. That's why he brings one hand up to cradle the side of Ain's face, tilting his head up a little to look at him and his messy hair. He's pretty sure he can still see some of himself in it, oops.
Anyway. He plants a gentle kiss to his lips, then his forehead.]
...I'd be happy to help. Honored, even. You...mean a lot to me, and I don't say that 'bout just anyone. You're really somethin' special, you know?
[He bonks their foreheads together, gently.]
Like. I don't just wanna do it. I wanna make love to you, Ain. [Wolfwood tilts his head a little, brushing their noses together. It's all very sappy, maybe because he's still feeling fuzzy because he just came.] ...just one more thing. I didn't really get a chance to say anything before to stop you, uh...
I can go to the corner store and buy some condoms, if you want to use 'em. I'm gonna need to get some lube anyway, if we're doin' this.
[On one hand, he's going to have to shower before they leave anyway, because yeah he's still got semen in his hair. Whoops. On the other hand, it's probably not the best idea to be creampied on his first time, when he has no idea about how any of this works and eventually has to go home? So, uh...]
...that's probably a good idea. We can... do it without some other time. [As much as he would Love to be absolutely destroyed, he feels like he'll be way too shy to clean up properly (the process of which he has no idea about). So.] But how are you going to get to the corner store while you're hard like this?
[Like. Ain't no way Wolfwood is just gonna tuck his Massive Schlong back into his pants and say "brb", right?]
Wolfwood makes a face, because he clearly didn't think about that until literally just now.]
I'll uh...I'll just wrap my jacket around my waist. It'll be fine. I ain't makin' you go get it.
[It's not just rude; he actually isn't sure Ain would survive the trip. He'd simply die of embarrassment. Or, if not that, he'd die because he'd be struck with the weight of what he was doing and run home crying about it.]
[He will definitely have a breakdown when he's out of this room, yeah.]
Is it a quick trip? Or...
[Ain worries about him. Ain also worries about like, what if Wolfwood gets back and he's like "I'm actually too tired" or "God is watching so I'm done" or "actually you're less attractive than when I walked into this room". Doesn't that happen to people?]
...do you think it would do anything if you tried to relieve yourself first?
Haha, yeah, I'll be okay. As long as you don't think it'll be an issue...
[Stuffing your huge dick into your pants when it's erect and dripping must be very difficult! Ain will not try this, he will just remain naked and lay in bed. Thanks.
The bonk is appreciated, though. He nuzzles the tips of their noses together, and then rolls off of Wolfwood so he can actually get up.]
[What he isn't going to tell Ain is that he's probably going to get, like. Halfway into his pants, stuff his dick into his underwear and get his pants mostly half-zipped, and then give up and just tie his jacket tight around himself until he can get back. It's fine! Nobody will notice! And if anybody asks he will tell them with a dead look that he pissed himself so they'll fuck off and leave him alone. He genuinely has no fucks to give, he does not care-]
Have a little faith in me, would'ya? I'll be fine.
[He gets up with a little difficulty and grabs his clothes, throwing them on as quickly as possible in the exact manner described so he can rush to the bottom floor and literally jog from the hotel to the corner store and back. Fortunately we're in a time where things cost quarters, not dollars, so all he needs is a couple to purchase what he's looking for. A box of condoms, lube...a few people do look at him funny, but the instant they see the crosses flashing on the jacket around his waist, they look the other way. Perks to being mafia.
True to his word, he's back before the bed can even begin to get cold. A little winded and uncomfortable from moving around with an erection but hey, it's probably softened just a tiny bit due to the cold, it's fine! He'll just slip back into the hotel room none-the-wiser...poking his head in first with that dull voice worrying about Ain in the back of his head getting louder as he got closer to the hotel.]
Ain spends like, two minutes of the five minute trip laying there and staring at the ceiling, hard and a little chilly because there's no big warm man to snuggle against. He spends another minute thinking about how Wolfwood tastes and feeling his cock strain in the cold air like hi hello I need attention rn thanks...
The last two minutes are spent in Non-Holy Self-Exploration, and that's what Wolfwood is going to walk in on, is Ain laying back on the bed with his legs half spread, whimpering as he slowly jerks himself off.
Wolfwood will also get to see Ain jump out of his skin when he comes back like he's been caught doing something he shouldn't, even though they've been fooling around for over an hour now.]
Y-yes?
[He's alive! And he's— whoops he's covering himself with a pillow don't look now—]
Wolfwood spent an extra two minutes buying Ain a rocket popsicle. He thought it might be good to eat something and like, SORTOF hydrate, and also because he thinks it would help calm him down (and also let him watch Ain fellate a popsicle).
Well. He is completely forgetting about the popsicle. He is setting it on the table and it is going to melt inside the plastic, but thankfully it's all encased so it won't make a mess anywhere, rip to the popsicle. The only reason he doesn't toss down the condoms and lube is because he kindof needs those more urgently as he stumbles to the foot of the bed, ripping his clothes off on the way there.
If he was at ALL soft before, he sure as fuck isn't anymore.]
[The popsicle might need to die a liquidy death because Ain eats popsicles like a straight man would not. He would've deepthroated that thing. Wolfwood would've lost it.
Hesitantly, he moves that pillow aside and puts it back where it was.]
Mm, sorry, I— I was thinking of you while you were gone, and I couldn't resist... [And it doesn't help that he's been needy and pent up ever since the gears switched and he started putting his mouth in the places where the sun don't shine. Ain lays back against the bed, and after another moment passes, spreads his legs more.] Are you saying you want to watch...?
[That's what he's saying, isn't it? Ain sees no reason why he shouldn't, even if he's still very embarrassed doing it, so... sure. Okay. He closes his fingers around himself again, giving himself a slow, easy stroke. And then another... all while he's watching Wolfwood practically rip his clothes off.
He doesn't want to make himself climax like this, because he'd have to wait another while before they did anything else, but it sure is keeping him nice and erect for when they actually get down to it, that's for sure. Little does Ain know he's practically edging himself over here.]
[Wolfwood is not sure what he did to get this lucky. Thank you god. He has been blessed on this day.
Also he is still ripping off his clothes as he makes his way over, getting out of those jeans and tossing his jacket haphazardly onto the floor. He's naked in like thirty seconds, harder than ever before. And though he doesn't stop Ain from what he's doing, he does crawl up onto the bed with him, the lube in one hand after he'd tossed the condoms over onto the bed.]
Fuck...Fuck, Ain. You're so hot.
[He's just...going to force himself to sit up, pouring some lube into the palm of his hand to start warming up.]
[It's a lot different than when he was just fooling around earlier in the week, that's for sure. A lot more sensitive for obvious reasons, and Ain is pretty sure the sensitivity increases tenfold whenever Wolfwood's eyes are on him.
He ekes out a soft, appreciative noise, watching the way Wolfwood shuffles about to do... whatever it is he's doing, Ain has no questions right now he's just gonna let the expert handle it. He keeps moving at that languid pace, hand slick with precum and making the job much easier, and out of curiosity... he reaches his free hand up toward his chest and over a nipple, pinching, and even that is almost too much. Ain's back arches, a much louder moan slipping from his lips, before he makes the executive decision to stop doing that unless he wants to make Wolfwood wait even longer.]
Wolfwood, knelt now between Ain's thighs, carefully brings his clean hand around to rest against one of his legs to keep it open. The other starts to reach down, impatient...until he stops himself short, realizing he should probably explain a bit more what he's about to do.]
Okay. I need to prep you if we're doin' this. Which means I gotta put this lube...up there. [He makes a crude gesture with his fingers.] Get it all...lubed up and stretched out. Your body ain't really made to take this, at least not without a little help. And I don't wanna hurt you.
[Ain takes this to mean he should probably stop what he's doing for now, unless he wants to Ruin Everything. So he does, pulling his wet hand off of his cock and sort of gracelessly wiping it off on the sheets nearby. Very cool, sorry hotel staff—]
I was wondering, haha. I'm ready, though. ...go easy on me, okay?
[He won't remind Wolfwood that he's never done any of this before. He doesn't need to hear it, he knows.]
[Have another kiss to the forehead for good measure as he carefully circles Ain's hole with his now lubed-up fingers, though he doesn't immediately press into it. He's trying to get him used to the feeling, which...he knows is going to be extremely weird at first.
...actually.
What will Ain do if he just...takes his free hand, and veeery gently wraps it around the base of Ain's slicked cock? Gives it a few strokes, maybe...he wanted to touch so bad he's sorry.]
[Ain will moan about it, that's what he'll do. Probably the expected result, but he is not only getting used to the way Wolfwood is reaching between his legs, but having someone else's hand on him. If he was all sensitive before... hooooo boy. Hoo boy.
He squirms, bucking into Wolfwood's grip with a needy, debauched sound. That, obviously, is hardly enough for him to get off... but that doesn't mean he's not eager just to have Wolfwood touching him in general.]
I hope this means you're gonna call me Nick from now on. Cause I like it.
[He smirks as he gently strokes Ain with one hand while working his fingers around...and then very carefully into him- just the fingertip of his index- with the other. He's realizing as he does this that a distraction may be a good idea, since Ain is a virgin virgin. He's never been penetrated in his life, and the tightness Wolfwood is experiencing now is evidence of that.
It...may not be possible to fit all of himself into Ain, he's realizing. He may be lucky to get the tip in...]
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Date: 2024-02-14 02:54 am (UTC)[Wolfwood is still...a bit too blissed out to move much, which is why he simply tilts his head to rest it on Ain's shoulder for a bit. Woof. If he wasn't still so horny, he could just go right to sleep.]
I didn't know you had that in you.
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Date: 2024-02-14 03:03 am (UTC)[Not because he didn't enjoy it, but because him having That in him is a whole other discovery. The bravery is wearing off, and Ain is yet again back to being just a little wiggly. A little nervously squirmy.]
I guess I could've warned you! But I liked... [wiggle wiggle sorry he's a bad pillow] ... putting my mouth all over you. Mmsorry if your chest is a little sensitive.
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Date: 2024-02-14 03:09 am (UTC)[Don't worry, if Ain wiggles around too much, Wolfwood will simply drag him into his lap. Problem solved!
...or, maybe problem made worse, since they're both Very Hard.
Oh yeah, Wolfwood is still hard, even after cumming like that. That's a thing-]
I liked havin' your mouth all over me.
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Date: 2024-02-14 03:19 am (UTC)...okay, 'cause I'd put it back all over you if you wanted.
[There's no hiding when he's in Wolfwood's lap. He feels really small, though, both in height and in Other departments. Wolfwood's dick is big enough to slot comfortably between his thighs and then some, and Ain blushes profusely at the revelation.]
Is it... Are you normally still able to maintain an erection after that...? [Does he need to call a doctor (he's a doctor)] You just climaxed and everything. You're not overstimulated with me in your lap?
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Date: 2024-02-14 03:33 am (UTC)[Wolfwood chuckles, smoothing both hands down the small of Ain's back now that he's sitting in his lap again. And yes, he will rest them over his ass, thank you. He hasn't even gotten a chance to touch him directly yet, so he's going to take every opportunity he can get while they're resting to do so.]
And...normally? Not really, actually. But it ain't a problem. I think it's more...you than anything.
[He tugs Ain a little closer to himself and- in turn- winds up pressing him against his chest.
And those big tits of his. They might be swollen and sensitive thanks to Ain, but not so much that he doesn't want his head pillowed on them.]
I'll be okay. Think it's just my body tellin' me I ain't done yet. [...] Assuming...you also ain't, of course.
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Date: 2024-02-14 03:43 am (UTC)Nick, if I were done, I wouldn't be... [He is Hard. He is naked and hard and the second they're skin-to-skin, his dick Actually twitches.] ...you know, I could use your help, haha. Putting my mouth on you made it impossible to keep my pants on. I thought I was going to start tearing the fabric or something.
[Like, not to be dramatic, but also.]
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Date: 2024-02-14 03:54 am (UTC)[Loud and clear, as a matter of fact. He leans back a little further, thankful that he at least is winded enough for the moment to not just...immediately flip and pin Ain to the mattress upon feeling the way his cock twitches against him, good lord.]
In that case, I need to ask you somethin'.
[A kindof Serious Something, which is why he's looking at Ain directly from where he still has his head resting on his chest.]
I could use my hand on ya. Or...my mouth. Or...we could do it. For real.
I don't wanna assume, so it's up to you.
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Date: 2024-02-14 04:04 am (UTC)(Ain would probably pass out at some point. He came once tonight. The libido is unlocked, but it hasn't yet settled into "four orgasms, snack break, four more orgasms" territory yet.)
(Yet.)
He looks thoughtful for a moment, and then squirms, and squirming does absolutely nothing to help him out here so he just sort of sighs, afflicted...]
I... I want to go all the way. [He's not sure how anything is supposed to fit back there but ? ? ? ?] Everything else is fine, too, but I... I want to try it.
[He might as well, right? There's no coming back from getting a facial in terms of Going To Hell. Plus, if his Motorcycle Experience is anything to go by, there's something about having Wolfwood pressed up against his ass like that... that's probably his body's instinct to fuck rearing its head while Ain's none the wiser to it.
Either way, he thinks actually getting railed within an inch of his life would fix what's wrong with him (horny dreams). And maybe, the homophobic part of his brain says, it would ungay him. (It won't. It'll gay him harder.)]
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Date: 2024-02-14 04:12 am (UTC)But still. This is his first, his very first, and he's still determined to make sure it's right. That's why he brings one hand up to cradle the side of Ain's face, tilting his head up a little to look at him and his messy hair. He's pretty sure he can still see some of himself in it, oops.
Anyway. He plants a gentle kiss to his lips, then his forehead.]
...I'd be happy to help. Honored, even. You...mean a lot to me, and I don't say that 'bout just anyone. You're really somethin' special, you know?
[He bonks their foreheads together, gently.]
Like. I don't just wanna do it. I wanna make love to you, Ain. [Wolfwood tilts his head a little, brushing their noses together. It's all very sappy, maybe because he's still feeling fuzzy because he just came.] ...just one more thing. I didn't really get a chance to say anything before to stop you, uh...
I can go to the corner store and buy some condoms, if you want to use 'em. I'm gonna need to get some lube anyway, if we're doin' this.
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Date: 2024-02-14 04:18 am (UTC)...that's probably a good idea. We can... do it without some other time. [As much as he would Love to be absolutely destroyed, he feels like he'll be way too shy to clean up properly (the process of which he has no idea about). So.] But how are you going to get to the corner store while you're hard like this?
[Like. Ain't no way Wolfwood is just gonna tuck his Massive Schlong back into his pants and say "brb", right?]
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Date: 2024-02-14 04:27 am (UTC)Wolfwood makes a face, because he clearly didn't think about that until literally just now.]
I'll uh...I'll just wrap my jacket around my waist. It'll be fine. I ain't makin' you go get it.
[It's not just rude; he actually isn't sure Ain would survive the trip. He'd simply die of embarrassment. Or, if not that, he'd die because he'd be struck with the weight of what he was doing and run home crying about it.]
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Date: 2024-02-14 04:34 am (UTC)Is it a quick trip? Or...
[Ain worries about him. Ain also worries about like, what if Wolfwood gets back and he's like "I'm actually too tired" or "God is watching so I'm done" or "actually you're less attractive than when I walked into this room". Doesn't that happen to people?]
...do you think it would do anything if you tried to relieve yourself first?
[He has thighs. And hands. And a mouth. And—]
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Date: 2024-02-14 04:38 am (UTC)[He wants to stuff Ain so badly he thinks he might die if he doesn't soon.]
It's just around the corner from this place. I saw it on the drive here. I'd be like...five minutes, tops.
[Bonks their heads together again, gently]
You think you'll be okay that long?
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Date: 2024-02-14 04:43 am (UTC)[Stuffing your huge dick into your pants when it's erect and dripping must be very difficult! Ain will not try this, he will just remain naked and lay in bed. Thanks.
The bonk is appreciated, though. He nuzzles the tips of their noses together, and then rolls off of Wolfwood so he can actually get up.]
I'll keep the bed warm!
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Date: 2024-02-14 04:54 am (UTC)Have a little faith in me, would'ya? I'll be fine.
[He gets up with a little difficulty and grabs his clothes, throwing them on as quickly as possible in the exact manner described so he can rush to the bottom floor and literally jog from the hotel to the corner store and back. Fortunately we're in a time where things cost quarters, not dollars, so all he needs is a couple to purchase what he's looking for. A box of condoms, lube...a few people do look at him funny, but the instant they see the crosses flashing on the jacket around his waist, they look the other way. Perks to being mafia.
True to his word, he's back before the bed can even begin to get cold. A little winded and uncomfortable from moving around with an erection but hey, it's probably softened just a tiny bit due to the cold, it's fine! He'll just slip back into the hotel room none-the-wiser...poking his head in first with that dull voice worrying about Ain in the back of his head getting louder as he got closer to the hotel.]
Hey, you alive in here?
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Date: 2024-02-14 05:05 am (UTC)Ain spends like, two minutes of the five minute trip laying there and staring at the ceiling, hard and a little chilly because there's no big warm man to snuggle against. He spends another minute thinking about how Wolfwood tastes and feeling his cock strain in the cold air like hi hello I need attention rn thanks...
The last two minutes are spent in Non-Holy Self-Exploration, and that's what Wolfwood is going to walk in on, is Ain laying back on the bed with his legs half spread, whimpering as he slowly jerks himself off.
Wolfwood will also get to see Ain jump out of his skin when he comes back like he's been caught doing something he shouldn't, even though they've been fooling around for over an hour now.]
Y-yes?
[He's alive! And he's— whoops he's covering himself with a pillow don't look now—]
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Date: 2024-02-14 05:12 am (UTC)Wolfwood spent an extra two minutes buying Ain a rocket popsicle. He thought it might be good to eat something and like, SORTOF hydrate, and also because he thinks it would help calm him down (and also let him watch Ain fellate a popsicle).
Well. He is completely forgetting about the popsicle. He is setting it on the table and it is going to melt inside the plastic, but thankfully it's all encased so it won't make a mess anywhere, rip to the popsicle. The only reason he doesn't toss down the condoms and lube is because he kindof needs those more urgently as he stumbles to the foot of the bed, ripping his clothes off on the way there.
If he was at ALL soft before, he sure as fuck isn't anymore.]
W-wait. Don't stop...please? Lemme see.
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Date: 2024-02-14 05:23 am (UTC)Hesitantly, he moves that pillow aside and puts it back where it was.]
Mm, sorry, I— I was thinking of you while you were gone, and I couldn't resist... [And it doesn't help that he's been needy and pent up ever since the gears switched and he started putting his mouth in the places where the sun don't shine. Ain lays back against the bed, and after another moment passes, spreads his legs more.] Are you saying you want to watch...?
[That's what he's saying, isn't it? Ain sees no reason why he shouldn't, even if he's still very embarrassed doing it, so... sure. Okay. He closes his fingers around himself again, giving himself a slow, easy stroke. And then another... all while he's watching Wolfwood practically rip his clothes off.
He doesn't want to make himself climax like this, because he'd have to wait another while before they did anything else, but it sure is keeping him nice and erect for when they actually get down to it, that's for sure. Little does Ain know he's practically edging himself over here.]
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Date: 2024-02-14 05:41 am (UTC)Also he is still ripping off his clothes as he makes his way over, getting out of those jeans and tossing his jacket haphazardly onto the floor. He's naked in like thirty seconds, harder than ever before. And though he doesn't stop Ain from what he's doing, he does crawl up onto the bed with him, the lube in one hand after he'd tossed the condoms over onto the bed.]
Fuck...Fuck, Ain. You're so hot.
[He's just...going to force himself to sit up, pouring some lube into the palm of his hand to start warming up.]
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Date: 2024-02-14 05:57 am (UTC)He ekes out a soft, appreciative noise, watching the way Wolfwood shuffles about to do... whatever it is he's doing, Ain has no questions right now he's just gonna let the expert handle it. He keeps moving at that languid pace, hand slick with precum and making the job much easier, and out of curiosity... he reaches his free hand up toward his chest and over a nipple, pinching, and even that is almost too much. Ain's back arches, a much louder moan slipping from his lips, before he makes the executive decision to stop doing that unless he wants to make Wolfwood wait even longer.]
Mmnh... could say the same about you, haha...
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Date: 2024-02-14 06:05 am (UTC)Wolfwood, knelt now between Ain's thighs, carefully brings his clean hand around to rest against one of his legs to keep it open. The other starts to reach down, impatient...until he stops himself short, realizing he should probably explain a bit more what he's about to do.]
Okay. I need to prep you if we're doin' this. Which means I gotta put this lube...up there. [He makes a crude gesture with his fingers.] Get it all...lubed up and stretched out. Your body ain't really made to take this, at least not without a little help. And I don't wanna hurt you.
[Said while giving his thigh a gentle squeeze.]
You ready?
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Date: 2024-02-14 06:17 am (UTC)I was wondering, haha. I'm ready, though. ...go easy on me, okay?
[He won't remind Wolfwood that he's never done any of this before. He doesn't need to hear it, he knows.]
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Date: 2024-02-14 06:37 am (UTC)[Have another kiss to the forehead for good measure as he carefully circles Ain's hole with his now lubed-up fingers, though he doesn't immediately press into it. He's trying to get him used to the feeling, which...he knows is going to be extremely weird at first.
...actually.
What will Ain do if he just...takes his free hand, and veeery gently wraps it around the base of Ain's slicked cock? Gives it a few strokes, maybe...he wanted to touch so bad he's sorry.]
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Date: 2024-02-14 06:55 am (UTC)He squirms, bucking into Wolfwood's grip with a needy, debauched sound. That, obviously, is hardly enough for him to get off... but that doesn't mean he's not eager just to have Wolfwood touching him in general.]
N-Nick...
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Date: 2024-02-14 07:02 am (UTC)[He smirks as he gently strokes Ain with one hand while working his fingers around...and then very carefully into him- just the fingertip of his index- with the other. He's realizing as he does this that a distraction may be a good idea, since Ain is a virgin virgin. He's never been penetrated in his life, and the tightness Wolfwood is experiencing now is evidence of that.
It...may not be possible to fit all of himself into Ain, he's realizing. He may be lucky to get the tip in...]
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