Page 23 of A Daddy for Christmas 3: August
He pressed their lips back together again, covering Auggie’s body with his own as he devoured his boy’s mouth. Auggie slid his hands along Thor’s back, running them up and down along his spine. Their skin seemed to tingle wherever they touched, the excitement ramping up. Thor couldn’t remember ever feeling such a deep physical connection with anyone, and it only made him trust his gut more that this was right.
He grabbed the lube and popped the top of the tube. Auggie’s body shivered beneath him at the sound and the hands on his back grabbed at him, holding onto him.
“You’re good?” he asked as he slid a leg between Auggie’s, encouraging them to spread and open his boy up to him.
Auggie nodded. “Please.” The soft word was confirmation enough that they were on the same page.
He got his fingers slicked up and reached between Auggie’s legs. He stroked the wrinkled little hole there and pressed gently against it. Auggie spread wider, hands moving to wrap around his arms. He looked into Auggie’s face as he pushed his index finger into Auggie’s body. Those eyes went wide, wonder filling them, and Auggie’s mouth dropped open. Thor kept his gaze right there as he fucked Auggie with the one finger, sliding it in and out, feeling the heated silk gripping him.
Then he added another finger, and Auggie moaned for him, breath catching for a moment before rushing out again. Tightening his hold on Thor’s arms, Auggie arched slightly before settling again. Thor moved slowly, sending his fingers as deep as he could before drawing them most of the way out. He kept it up—in all the way, almost out, then in all the way again, and almost out.
When Auggie started moving with him, pushing himself down onto each invasion, Thor knew he was ready for another finger. He drew both fingers out so he could add more lube, and Auggie’s body tried to follow them, a disappointed sound filling the air.
“Easy. I’m just getting more slick.”
Auggie relaxed for him, panting slightly, watching every move he made.
He smiled down at Auggie as he got back in position, pressed three fingers against Auggie’s hole now. Auggie spread even wider for him, and a low moan filled the air as he pushed into the tight opening, spreading Auggie wide, stretching and slicking him up. Auggie was a little stiff at first, but slow, patient movements found him easing, and soon Auggie was humping up into each touch, meeting each push in eagerly.
God, Thor wanted to bury himself inside of this tight heat so badly, but he was not going to skimp on prep. He would never hurt Auggie, who had never done this before and deserved all the care in the world.
Finally, he pulled his finger away. “Me now.” He met Auggie’s gaze again, happy to see only eagerness there.
He slipped on the condom and added more slick to the outside of it, his hand a very poor substitute for what he wanted. What he was about to have. He had to take a deep breath, let himself feel the moment. The first time he and his boy made love.
That was the energy he brought to his gaze when he looked at Auggie again. That earned him another moan, and Auggie grabbed his knees and pulled his legs back, offering himself over.
Thor kissed Auggie, thanking him for the gift of himself, then he set his cock at Auggie’s entrance. Auggie bit his bottom lip, but didn’t breath their gazes.
Thor pushed, his prick slowly spreading Auggie open. All of a sudden, he was in and he sank a little faster than he’d planned, going until his hips were up against Auggie’s ass.
Auggie’s breath caught, and he moaned. “You’re inside me.” His voice was full of wonder.
“I am. You are so hot and tight. You feel perfect around me.”
For once, Auggie didn’t try to deny his words. He just squeezed his body tightly around Thor’s cock, making Thor moan. It was even better because it wasn’t a practiced, deliberate move.
Then Thor tugged his cock back, not quite pulling out, but enough that he had the whole length to go pushing back in again. Auggie’s eyes rolled back in his head and a long moan dragged out of him.
Thor did it again, then again and again, Auggie’s hands clinging to his arms, breath panting from him.
“Look at me.” Thor wanted to be able to look in Auggie’s eyes, to watch as pleasure took him.
Auggie’s eyes flew open, looking glazed over, dazed. Thor smiled down at him and Auggie only nodded, hands tightening, hips tilting in obvious invitation.
Thor moved faster, pushed in even deeper, the pleasure crawling along his spine, driving him to increase his speed even more. Soon they were rutting, both gasping and grunting, the sound of their bodies coming together loud, filling the air around them.
When he found Auggie’s gland, his boy cried out harshly, shoulders coming off the bed, entire body tightening. Thor held that angle, banging up against that spot with every inward thrust.
Auggie’s face changed as he got close, and Thor wrapped a hand around Auggie’s cock, stroking in time with his thrusts. Auggie cried out and Thor nodded.
“I want you to come for me. I want to feel that around my cock.”
Auggie cried out for him again, back arching as come shot from his cock, coating Thor’s hand. Thor kept moving, driving into Auggie toward his own orgasm. The way Auggie’s body went tight around him was perfect, and he came moments later, filling the condom as he jerked in a last few times.
He collapsed onto Auggie, whose arms wrapped tight around him. They panted together, Thor still buried deep.
“So good,” he muttered. “That was so good, Auggie.”
