The uncomfortable feeling at first told him taking something that big would be worse, possibly painful, but the unimaginable pleasure Sorrel felt now said it would be worth it. His mouth had already fallen open in ecstasy, his body uncontrollably moving against that finger and his hand.
Would it feel even better with something of that size and girth?
“Y-yes, only if it’s you.”
Cypress shuddered against him, and his finger started moving faster, just as his hips did.
“Come, Sorrel. I won’t have me coming on my own or before you on your first time.”
Sorrel moaned to the sky at the quickened pace, his vision dazing.Oh god, oh fuck.
His balls drew up, as a strange tingling sensation raced up his spine. Then Sorrel felt the first burst of his own semen spring forth, and he leaned forward to bite into Cypress’ shoulder. Sorrel grunted as he stifled his sounds of pleasure.
Wetness built between them as they both thrusted into Cypress’ hand. Sorrel shuddered under the man’s expert touch, even when Cypress slipped his finger away to clutch his side. His cock pulsed alongside Sorrel’s as he came with him.
Cypress’ moan was haunting as he pressed his face against Sorrel’s nape to stifle it, his mouth open wide, teeth scraping. His body was tight with tension, squeezing Sorrel.
Sorrel’s legs shook when the last burst came from him, and he fell limply against Cypress. His breaths were so rapid he was choking, his heart pounding deafeningly.
Sorrel wanted to apologise for forcing Cypress to take the worst of his weight as he clutched him, but he was too lax to speak. As if sensing his need for support, Cypress’ strong arms circled around to hold him, and tenderness flooded.
Their cocks were nestled together, both growing soft, and their embrace felt more intimate because of it.
Is it okay to fall in love with someone this quickly?
Shouts from a distance broke Sorrel from his stupor.
With his head swimming, he couldn’t hear the voices properly, and he didn’t particularly care to. They weren’t talking to them, and that’s all that mattered.
“Are you okay?” Cypress asked as he rubbed his prickly cheek against the side of Sorrel’s head.
Sorrel couldn’t stop himself from doing the same, scratching his own face with the texture. It felt wonderful while his body was tingling with satisfaction, and Sorrel sighed contentedly.
I feel like I’m floating.
“Yes, sorry,” Sorrel said as he finally let go of Cypress, a blush rising.
Sorrel didn’t feel okay. His mind and body were heavy. He felt shattered after what Cypress had just done to him, but he didn’t want to reveal that.
Then Sorrel sucked in a sharp breath when he realised his shaft was still exposed. They were outside!
Sorrel’s hands shot down as his face reddened further, not quite sure what to do in this situation or how to behave. Cypress’ hands came forward and shooed his away.
“Let me,” Cypress offered, tucking him back in his trousers and rebuttoning them for him. Then Cypress did the same forhimself. “And before you say anything, this is how it’ll always be. I’ll always take care of you afterwards.” Cypress leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the side of Sorrel’s chin with a grin. “Since I may not always be as gentle as I was with you tonight.”
“I’ve never done anything like this before,” Sorrel told him, averting his gaze to the side. “I’ve never even come before.”
Cypress gently forced him to look forward. “I’m glad I was here for your first time. I’ll take them all.”
Take them all?“Wait... so, this isn’t for one night?”
Cypress’ eyelids rapidly blinked as his head reared back. “I fucking hope not. Don’t think I’m going to let you go that easily, Sorrel.”
“But why me?” Sorrel rubbed his arm awkwardly, amidst the mingle of fluttering hope and crushing dismay.
“Because you’re handsome and fun, and I can already tell you’re going to drive me crazy. I don’t come that hard for just anyone, and I wasn’t even inside you. You’re wonderful.”
A smile lifted into Sorrel’s expression, and he leapt forward, throwing his arms around Cypress.