[Fabian looks up at him, sliding his hands appreciatively from Tyler's knees up to his hips, sighing in awe. Even in dim light, he looks like a gift.]
Ah. I am blessed on this night.
[He takes Tyler's hand, lifts it to his own lips and kisses his knuckles, looking in his eyes for a brief moment before the attention is drawn to his cock.
He gives it a couple of preparatory strokes, laughing.]
You flatter me, Tyler.
[He's not huge, not small either. A smidge above average.]
Should we use some sort of, ah...?
[He's not sure if Tyler would have protection or lubricant here, or if he needs that...]
[ Without any experience otherwise of an actual cock, Tyler's dildo definitely is on the smaller side. But he's fully committed now to making it work. Except... he definitely doesn't have condoms around because he doesn't usually do this. ]
Uh, I don't have... I don't have condoms here.
[ He doesn't get periods anymore but he knows better over how that's not effective birth control. He's also slightly too naive to think about asking Fabian if he's likely to have a STD or not. ]
[ He huffs out a laugh as he crawls towards the edge of the bed, leaning down towards the floor to grab Fabian's discarded pants. Patting them down, Tyler eventually finds that foil wrapper and a small bottle of lube. ]
Not sure we're gonna need this...
[ He's pretty wet already and he definitely hasn't connected the dots to other holes to have sex with. But he tosses the pants back towards the floor an offers the condom to Fabian. ]
Uhh, do you want to put it on yourself?
[ Because Tyler hasn't ever put one on for a guy before. ]
[They'll be fine without it, though. Fabian just smiles and takes the condom from Tyler, donning it with a few easy, automatic movements.
He beckons Tyler to straddle him again, then slips his hand under him, gathering some of his fluids on his palm, then strokes his cock with it. He licks his lips as he looks up at Tyler.]
Tell me when you're ready. We'll go at your pace. The best thing to do is try to relax. Kissing should help.
[ He doesn't bother to hide his curiosity as Fabian rolls the condom on, eyes following his movements and getting caught on the hard length of his arousal. He's still not sure how Fabian's going to fit inside him, but he doesn't back down from a challenge.
He can't help but shiver as Fabian's fingers find his cunt again, steadying himself by resting his hands against the man's shoulders briefly. Kissing? He can definitely do that. So he leans forward, slightly more bashful now, and presses his lips against Fabian's. ]
[Vaginas are amazingly resilient things, Tyler. Babies fit in there. Believe in yourself.
Fabian welcomes the kiss, humming against Tyler's lips. One hand slides up and down his back and sides, half-soothing and half-appreciating his body. The other slips between them again to rub at Tyler's clit and get him going again.]
[ The fingers rubbing at his clit keep him in the moment enough so he doesn't get lost in the kiss. His hips rock against that pleasure a little, chasing more of it before the groan bubbling up his throat finally escapes. ]
I'm ready.
[ He murmurs it against Fabian's lips, wanting to feel more of him before he accidentally comes again. He pushes himself up slightly, shifting a little so he can look down between them without headbutting the other man in the process. ]
[Fabian smiles against his lips, then nods. He moves his hand from Tyler's clit to his own cock, stroking it again to ensure it stays hard (he's still a little drunk, so it keeps flagging minutely despite how turned on he is). He lifts a finger from where it's wrapped around the head of his cock to find Tyler's opening, then lines it up, looking down at it with Tyler but mostly moving based on touch and muscle memory. His roaming hand settles on Tyler's waist at the top of his hip, gripping gently.]
Alright. Lower yourself slowly, and breathe. I'll guide you.
[He uses the hand on Tyler's hip to ease him downward while the hand on his cock guides it inside, slowly, gently.]
[ Tyler does his best trying to relax, consciously putting effort into draining tension and unclenching. The sensation of the condom-wrapped tip of Fabian's cock sends a jolt of pleasure through him, his pussy already slippery and slightly swollen with his need.
When Fabian's cock finally starts sinking into him, slow and steady, he can't help but gasp, a low groan spilling from his lips. It feels both overwhelming and amazing all in one. The only thing he wishes he could change would be to see more of it.
He looks down at the other man from where he's naturally sitting up more, inching himself back onto Fabian's cock, feeling fuller and fuller and more and more turned on. ]
[Fabian whispers soft encouragements, removing his hand from his cock as it slides further in and placing it on Tyler's other hip. His clean hand comes up to comb into his partner's hair, cradling his head sweetly. His own breath hitches and shakes with how warm, wet, and tight Tyler is. Good gods, give him the strength to move slowly.
[ As soon as Tyler is fully-seated he can't help but shiver, his fingers squeezing at the meat of Fabian's shoulders as he settles into the sensation. He can't help the fact his body seems to clench and relax around the man beneath him just as he's testing out how it feels.
And it feels so good, the stretch on the pleasurable edge of too much. ]
Fuck...
[ A whispered expletive, only muted by the fact he's still very aware this isn't even his house. Waking Alyson up because he's having sex with a hot guy isn't on his bucket list. ]
no subject
Ah. I am blessed on this night.
[He takes Tyler's hand, lifts it to his own lips and kisses his knuckles, looking in his eyes for a brief moment before the attention is drawn to his cock.
He gives it a couple of preparatory strokes, laughing.]
You flatter me, Tyler.
[He's not huge, not small either. A smidge above average.]
Should we use some sort of, ah...?
[He's not sure if Tyler would have protection or lubricant here, or if he needs that...]
no subject
Uh, I don't have... I don't have condoms here.
[ He doesn't get periods anymore but he knows better over how that's not effective birth control. He's also slightly too naive to think about asking Fabian if he's likely to have a STD or not. ]
Not usually this up for it, I guess.
no subject
Check my pockets.
[He points to where his pants are strewn. There is probably a condom in the front pocket, and even perhaps a small bottle of lube.]
no subject
Not sure we're gonna need this...
[ He's pretty wet already and he definitely hasn't connected the dots to other holes to have sex with. But he tosses the pants back towards the floor an offers the condom to Fabian. ]
Uhh, do you want to put it on yourself?
[ Because Tyler hasn't ever put one on for a guy before. ]
no subject
[They'll be fine without it, though. Fabian just smiles and takes the condom from Tyler, donning it with a few easy, automatic movements.
He beckons Tyler to straddle him again, then slips his hand under him, gathering some of his fluids on his palm, then strokes his cock with it. He licks his lips as he looks up at Tyler.]
Tell me when you're ready. We'll go at your pace. The best thing to do is try to relax. Kissing should help.
no subject
He can't help but shiver as Fabian's fingers find his cunt again, steadying himself by resting his hands against the man's shoulders briefly. Kissing? He can definitely do that. So he leans forward, slightly more bashful now, and presses his lips against Fabian's. ]
no subject
Fabian welcomes the kiss, humming against Tyler's lips. One hand slides up and down his back and sides, half-soothing and half-appreciating his body. The other slips between them again to rub at Tyler's clit and get him going again.]
no subject
I'm ready.
[ He murmurs it against Fabian's lips, wanting to feel more of him before he accidentally comes again. He pushes himself up slightly, shifting a little so he can look down between them without headbutting the other man in the process. ]
no subject
Alright. Lower yourself slowly, and breathe. I'll guide you.
[He uses the hand on Tyler's hip to ease him downward while the hand on his cock guides it inside, slowly, gently.]
no subject
When Fabian's cock finally starts sinking into him, slow and steady, he can't help but gasp, a low groan spilling from his lips. It feels both overwhelming and amazing all in one. The only thing he wishes he could change would be to see more of it.
He looks down at the other man from where he's naturally sitting up more, inching himself back onto Fabian's cock, feeling fuller and fuller and more and more turned on. ]
no subject
[Fabian whispers soft encouragements, removing his hand from his cock as it slides further in and placing it on Tyler's other hip. His clean hand comes up to comb into his partner's hair, cradling his head sweetly. His own breath hitches and shakes with how warm, wet, and tight Tyler is. Good gods, give him the strength to move slowly.
He finally bottoms out inside Tyler.]
Oh... You feel incredible, darling.
no subject
And it feels so good, the stretch on the pleasurable edge of too much. ]
Fuck...
[ A whispered expletive, only muted by the fact he's still very aware this isn't even his house. Waking Alyson up because he's having sex with a hot guy isn't on his bucket list. ]