Page 66 of Ravenous

Glancing down at his cock, which bobbed under the shirt, Ollie grinned up at Finn wickedly.

“Yes.” Reaching over, he snatched the bottle, coating three of his fingers. “But I may need some help. Do you think you can give me a hand?” Turning, Ollie yanked the shirt up and presented his ass, reaching behind him and tracing the rim. Thanks to Finn’s artful tongue, he was more open than he’d expected and without even trying, two of the digits slipped in. “Ah!Or a couple of fingers?”

He’d forgotten how warm he was inside, and the pressure was incredible. It had been ages since he’d even masturbated, too concerned about training and shaping to indulge in any kind of carnal pleasure, so he needed to stretch a bit more. Trying to scissor his fingers, he breathed hard through his nose when all of a sudden there was warmth on his back and a growl brushing against his neck.

“Finn? OhmygoAH!”The pressure doubled as another finger snaked between Ollie’s, filling him to the brim.

“You’re killing me, Sunshine,” Finn exhaled, nipping Ollie’s shoulder. Possessively draped over Ollie, he held himself up enough not to crush, only to surround, and Ollie felt positively euphoric. Moans ripped from his chest, some of them ending on a high note as Finn squirmed deeper, pushing exactly where Ollie needed it most.

“Fi-inn,” Ollie squeaked out, along with a string of words that were most likely babble. Being stretched like this was sweet torture because Finn randomly pressed the best spot, knocking him off focus as he slowly opened himself and chuckling as he cursed.

“You’re so sexy, so amazing,” Finn whispered in his ear, licking the shell and Ollie arched involuntarily, the mix of fingers inside him shifting, causing him to cry out. “And I think you’re ready.”

Some of the pressure released, leaving Ollie suddenly empty. Taking in a breath for what felt like the first time, Ollie shook himself, removing his fingers. What was it about Finn that made everything so intense? Sex had never been like this; Ollie wondered if he’d light up like a rocket once Finn shoved that impressive cock inside of him.

Turning, Finn reached for the end table again, but this time he grabbed a condom.

“I got tested four times after the married guy and the other one couldn’t even touch me so…” Ollie shrugged.

“Four times?” Finn blinked.

“The whole thing grossed me out and I wanted to make sure I was clean.” In some strange way, the testing itself was a purification, helping Ollie move on further with each result.

“Ah.” Finn dropped the little foil packet back into the drawer. “I had a physical five months ago, I’m good as well.” Returning to Ollie, who kneeled on the bed, Finn ran a thumb across his lips.

Taking in the thumb, Ollie gave it a good suck, getting it nice and wet, and watching as Finn’s eyes darkened with lust. Letting it go with a pop, Ollie smiled deviously, putting a hand on that delectably furry chest and pushing until Finn’s back hit the mattress. “Also, you know how you have a special skill? Well, tonight is the talent show and it’smytime to shine.”

Finn began to chuckle but the second Ollie opened the lube and slicked him up, it turned into a choking gasp. And that gasp ended with Finn gritting his teeth and grasping Ollie’s waist as he slung a leg over Finn, straddling him.

“What’re you doing?” Finn’s eyes were comically wide.

“I’m getting on top.” With a smirk, Ollie sat up on his knees, reached below him, and took Finn in hand, adjusting until he was at the perfect angle. “And I’m going to ride you, cowboy.”

“Sunsh-aah!”Finn’s head pressed back into the pillow as the tip of his cock kissed Ollie’s hole, ready for entry. The grip on Ollie’s waist tightened, not enough to hurt in any way, only enough to stop him. “Give me a m-minute.” Closing his eyes, Finn took a deep breath, exhaling until his cheeks puffed, but he took too long.

Ollie pushed down until he swallowed the head, enjoying how stretched he felt, and how Finn’s eyes snapped open. He attempted to say something but it was lost under a groan as gravity took over, sending Ollie slowly south. As he descended, large, lightly calloused hands slid around and under Ollie’s shirt, cupping his ass, letting them both adjust until he bottomed out, shaking and sighing happily. In a way, hewaslighting up like a rocket.

“Y-You okay?” Finn trembled underneath him, absently rubbing Ollie’s hips.

“I’ve never been more okay in my life,” Ollie gasped out at him, surprised that there weren’t sparks in the air because there was magic between them. Shifting, he prepared to move but there was one small problem. His shirt. It hampered his cock and pooled around his hips, stifling movement.

Maintaining eye contact, Ollie grabbed the hem, lifting it and placing it between his teeth. Thankfully, it was long enough to only show Finn what he’d already seen, covering everything from the waist up while Ollie’s dick bobbed freely in the air, giving Finn a clear view of their joining.

“That’s hot.” Finn’s gaze was everywhere at once, his cock pulsing inside of Ollie, who squeaked in return, the hem of his shirt already wet. “Really hot.” Reaching up, Finn stroked Ollie’s cheek, tugging a bit on the shirt.

But Finn hadn’t seen hot yet. Clenching his ass, Ollie lifted his hips a few inches and then sunk back down.

Dropping his hand to Ollie’s thighs, Finn held onto them as Ollie did it again, and again, starting a pattern, and once he felt more comfortable, he picked up speed, bouncing in Finn’s lap, the food he’d eaten, the actual rest, and his pent-up desire giving him energy that he didn’t know he had.

Tossing his head back and forth, Finn let out one long moan that hitched every time Ollie dropped down. He kept trying to focus but all too soon his eyes rolled up into his head, as he lost himself to sensation.

Pride bloomed in Ollie’s chest. This was Finn’s first time with a man so it had to be incredible, and it looked like Ollie had achieved that goal. Leaning over, he rested his palms on Finn’s chest, loving the hard nipples that teased between his fingers. The change in angle had Finn sliding in impossibly deeper and the head of his cock hit Ollie just right, making him gasp. “Ah!Yes!”

Finn’s deep growl let him know that they were in agreement, and the way his cock throbbed put stress on Ollie’s tunnel, making him whine. But Ollie had made some claims and this was his show, so now it was time to either put up or shut up.

Clenching again, he rose and fell, swiveling his hips, and began a dance that taunted, tortured, and brought Finn to the edge over and over, leading him across an ever-widening chasm that he could fall into at any time if he only looked down. But he never did, for when his eyes weren’t hidden behind fluttering lids, they were locked on Ollie, looking at him with wonder and bewilderment, like they had after their first kiss.

“Ollie.” Finn gasped his name in shocked reverence, his eyes flaring open again, pitch dark and full of need. “I-I’m-”

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