Page 97 of Peach Tree Family

Theo was surprised. "You want me to fuck you?"

"You've done it before, haven't you?" Seth asked, but he wouldn't have been disappointed if Theo said no.

"I have," Theo said and Seth tried not to let him see how much he minded.

Jealous as hell, he challenged Theo, "Then you should know what you're doing. Show me." He placed his hands on Theo's waist but he couldn't keep them from moving, rubbing down his hips as he was grinding against him.

"You don't know what you're asking for," Theo said shaking his head. He might be saying that, but his chest was rising and falling with excitement, and when Seth pressed his lips to the side of his neck, he felt his pulse race.

Kissing his way over his jaw, he then put his mouth to Theo's ear and whispered, "You don't think I know what I want, but I do." It was true, but that didn't mean he wasn't scared, not of Theo fucking him. He was scared of wanting him too much, of losing his head over him.

"Are you trying to prove something?" Theo asked.

Pulling back just enough to be able to look into Theo's eyes, Seth tried to explain himself. "I might not be able to name or explain it, but it's like this. I look at you and I want to touch you. I touch you, I want to kiss you, I want to go down on my knees for you. And yeah, I want to fuck you, but I want you to fuck me first." When Theo didn't say anything, just stared back at him, Seth wondered if something else might be standing in the way. "Is there someone else you want to be doing this with?" Seth asked, his voice pained and hushed.

"You're going to need to let me go," Theo told him.

"What? No," Seth protested and only tightened his hold on him.

"I need to get condoms and lube unless you have them," Theo told him evenly.

"Ah, no," Seth said feeling embarrassed as he let him go.

But as Theo was gone, Seth felt tension ratcheting up, his head swimming, his nerves buzzing with need. When Theo got back, Seth tried not to be all over him, but he couldn't resist the crook of his neck or the smell of his skin.

Going to him, Seth buried his face against him, let his hair tickle him, then he kissed his mouth. He was dying to show Theo what he felt, but he wanted to tell him too. Panting the words between kisses, he said, " I want to know what it's all about, I want... I want every part of you."

Wordlessly, Theo walked him back toward the bed then maneuvered him where he wanted him while letting Seth kiss him.

"I like kissing you too much," Seth said, knowing he was slowing him down.

"Or just enough," Theo told him with a grin.

Seth smiled up at him and watched him uncap the lube. Theo was watching him too, like he was waiting for Seth to change his mind.

That wasn't going to happen. Seth was ashamed at how little experience he had, but at the same time, he was glad he hadn't been with anyone else. It seemed right to feel everything with Theo for the first time.

Theo pushed one of his legs up and Seth hooked his arm under the knee. With a slick finger, Theo traced circles around his hole, teasing him then he pressed in. The feeling was strange then Theo's long finger was deep inside him and Seth shuddered then groaned as another finger went in.

"Does that feel OK?" Theo asked while stroking inside him.

"Feels good," Seth managed to say. It felt too good and he was ready to scream out to Theo to do anything he want to him.

His cock was getting so stiff now, all of him tight, all of him concentrated and pulsing around Theo's fingers. Theo pumped his fingers in and out despite the tightness of Seth's hole, then he asked, "You think you can take more?"

"Please," Seth breathed. He just meant to say a simple yes, not beg, but that's what came out.

One more finger made Seth let out one moan after another. The tight, aching feeling was so strong now. Seth knew he would come if Theo didn't stop it. But Seth couldn't speak only moan and rock his body into Theo's fingers.

Seth was close, and Theo wasn't stopping him only making sure his fingers were aimed just right. Then Theo bent down to take his cock in his mouth, and it was too much. The suction of Theo's mouth, his fingers thrusting in and out, he couldn't take it.

"I can't...I'm..." Seth couldn't get out the warning. He was coming. "Damn. Oh, damn," he groaned as he watched Theo swallow.

Seth dropped his head back and felt Theo's fingers leave him. Raising his red, sweaty face to Theo, Seth gasped, "Sorry. It took me over. I couldn't stop."

Theo licked his lips and grinned. "I'll make you come again, don't worry."

Seth was sure of it. He was still breathing hard, still turned on, still pulsing from Theo's fingers inside him. A deep, burning ache was making him reach for Theo to pull him back.

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