Page 81 of Filtration Play
“You look so good stretched out, baby.” Fin rocked their fingers inside him. They pressed the thumb against the other fingers, forming a line with them, and fucked him in light and easy strokes for stimulation. Fin licked and teased the tip of his cock while they toyed with his hole, coaxing moan after moan from him. Pre-cum pooled, and they sucked the salty liquid off his slit.
“You’re going to look even better with my whole hand inside you.”
A full-body shiver ran through Ollie. His dark pupils were blown with lust, and his breath came out in huffs as he rode their fingers, as he descended bit by bit closer to their knuckles. Their heart thrummed at his trust, at how he handed over control to them with ease.
They’d never felt this depth of connection with anyone else, and they would treasure it for the rest of their days.
“Think you’re close to ready.” Fin retracted their fingers.
Ollie let out a noise of complaint. They grabbed a few pillows from the side of the bed and slid them under his ass.
“I want you as comfortable as possible while I wreck that pretty hole.” Fin coated more lube around their fingers, their hand, even sliding some down past the wrist. Their heart thrummed with anticipation, and their clit throbbed. Fuck. Part of them needed to thrust their hips into something, but they channeled the urge to their hand.
Fisting, feeling the skin-to-skin connection, was unparalleled for them.
And they wanted to be as deep inside Ollie as possible.
“Gonna open up for me, baby?” Fin sank between his legs again. They dipped down and sucked his cock into their mouth, just enough to tease.
“Please, fill me. I want you to fill me, Sir.”
Fuck, he begged so prettily.
Fin pulled off his cock and settled in place as they brought their fingers together, tucking the thumb into the center. “Mmk, sweetness.” They slid the tips in with ease, slowing as they reached the first finger joints. They pumped in and out a little bit, getting him used to the feel, then pushed a little deeper, a little closer to the knuckles. Moans escaped Ollie, loud and enthusiastic.
Ollie tilted his head back, and the dreamy expression on his face struck them straight in the chest. He was so damn perfect.
Fin pushed in farther, finding the first bit of resistance around the knuckles. “You’re doing so good for me, sweetness. You’re going to look so good with my fist buried inside you.”
Ollie whimpered, chewing on his lower lip.
“You like the sound of that?” They kept him engaged as they gave micro-movements to test the ring of muscle around the knuckles. “Want me so deep inside you that I’m all you can focus on?”
“Yes, Sir.” He exploded in another moan.
They pushed in farther, past the knuckles, and slid a bit in until they reached the second ring of resistance internally.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” Ollie babbled, his eyes wide, and sweat breaking out on his temple. His thighs were tensed, his hands gripping the sheets.
“Need me to stop? It’s a little different from taking one of my large cocks.”
“It’s—” he gasped “—a bit more of a stretch than usual. Not…uh, bad. Just a little more of a burn.”
“Mmm, so we’ve discovered the type of pain you do like. Want that pretty hole wrecked over and over again.” They leaned down and sucked the tip of his cock as they pushed farther, testing the resistance with small movements. He squirmed and let out aching moans, his cock leaking pre-cum into their mouth.
At last, he relaxed, and their knuckles slid past the second band of resistance. They were buried inside him past the wrist, and fuck, their clit ached something fierce. They were dripping all over the sheets, so turned on they could barely breathe from the sight before them.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Ollie cried out.
“I’m inside you, sweetness,” they purred as they gave the slightest push.
Ollie’s moans turned feral.
The roar that exploded from him reverberated through the room, and they found a comfortable rhythm as they continued to shift their arm with smaller movements, enough to get some glide.
“So. Full,” Ollie gasped out.
“Yes, you are, gorgeous. So full of me,” they said. His insides blazed, and the feel of their skin enveloped by it set Fin on fire. They locked eyes with Ollie, and their heart spasmed hard. God, the way they felt about him was unparalleled. He consumed them heart, mind, and soul.
