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[glitteringtide]

let's get fucked up and die

(i'm speaking figuratively of course)

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[brothergoblin]

[ 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. ]

[glitteringtide]

That's it... Good lad, breathe. So beautiful.

[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.

[brothergoblin]

[ 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. ]

[glitteringtide]

[Fabian exhales shakily. That clenching is divine, and it takes everything in him not to rut up into Tyler or start bouncing him atop his hips. Instead, he threads fingers into his short hair, clasping the back of his head to pull him down so their foreheads are touching.]

No pain, is there? [It doesn't seem so, but he figures he should check.] Let yourself adjust, and move when you are ready.