Soren moves his lips to my ear. “Turn over,” he whispers, voice hoarse.
I decide it’s fine to be swept along, and have him do all the work, quite literally, especially when his voice is so sexy. I follow his command, hearing some rustling before I spy his pants being tossed to the side.
There is the sound of a bottle being opened, before Soren pours cold lube over my ass. He gathers the liquid, his fingers moving between the cleft of my ass before he pushes one finger into me without further warning. He knows me well enough by now to find that soft spot immediately.
“Fuck,” I groan.
Soren’s hand is on my back, pushing me down, while he still straddles my legs. I can barely move. I should probably feel anxious, but instead, I feel freaking turned on by how much control he has. He is three fingers deep inside me soon, making me moan, my hips rocking against the bed.
“Fuck, you are so hot,” Soren groans, moving back slightly, and yanking me up a little, so I am on my knees. “Keep your knees together,” he commands, his lips brushing over my shoulder.
I want to ask why, but then feel Soren’s dick push into me. The friction is so much more intense in that position. It’s fucking hot. My cock is caught between my stomach and my legs, with every time Soren thrusts into me, I feel it rub against my skin.
“Are you good?” Soren whispers, licking over my neck.
“Are you kidding? It’s fucking amazing.”
“Do you want more?”
“Yes!”
Soren bites into my shoulder before sucking the spot, his hips snapping against my ass now, with every thrust burying his cock deep inside me. I can feel him shift slightly, the next time he slams inside me, he pushes against my soft spot again, making me whimper.
He keeps up the pace, making me moan and gape, unable to say anything coherently. Whenever I want to move my hand underneath my body to touch my cock, Soren picks up his pace. He presses my legs further together, and fuck, I think I am going to come like that. “Soren,” I moan.
“It’s fine,” he reassures me.
The pressure in my balls is so intense, I just want to feel my release. “I don’t think I can…”
His tongue licks a trail down my back before he shifts his angle once more. “So beautiful,” he whispers. “You are the best thing that ever happened to me.”
I don’t know what it is. The genuine praise in his voice, the way his cock keeps penetrating my prostate, the position, or my own cock being caught between my leg and stomach. I feel a shudder going down my spine, and then another one. My muscles squeeze around Soren’s cock, before all the built-up tension inside me suddenly lets loose. I allow myself to be swept away by that feeling, letting go of any control I have. Soren says something, but his voice sounds muffled to my ears. Closing my eyes, I rock out my orgasm for as long as I can, feeling my cum against my stomach and legs. It’s so intense, I can barely grasp what’s happening.
When I open my eyes again, I am actually on my back, my head resting against Soren’s arm. “Okay, not to boost your ego,” I say. “But that was insane.”
Soren grins. “That just did boost my ego, so you know.”
“It’s fine, you are not particularly arrogant,” I say. “A little ego boost is okay.”
Soren touches my face softly. “I have bad sides, Leo. I am not all good. I want you to know that. I can be jealous and insecure, like you noticed recently. I tend to get possessive and maybe overbearing.”
“I know that,” I reassure him. “I am not perfect either. I still have an insane amount of baggage. But I feel like when I am with you, things are easier, you know? The baggage is not as heavy as it used to be.”
“If only you knew how happy it makes me to hear you say that,” Soren admits. “So, if I ever get too overbearing or jealous, just tell me. Or call Robin, and he will tell me.”
I laugh. “He would totally do that, wouldn’t he?”
Soren kisses my forehead. “Everyone here will have your back.”
“I want them to have your back, too,” I say.
“They will.” Soren grins. “Don’t forget I am their only vet.”
“Good,” I say. “You know, it’s the first time I‘ve experienced this. Being in a place where people take me the way I am, where I am accepted, where people don’t mind my sexuality, and don’t mind that I am being… Leo.”
“I know how that feels,” Soren says. “I barely have any family left, either. We can be each other’s family instead.”
I nod. “I’d like that.”