[A shiver goes up Rye's back as he speaks. His voice is wrecked. Its wrecked because his mouth had just been on him, had made him come-]
[Face flushed, panting, and absolutely gorgeous.]
[Instead of speaking, his hand goes to the bsck of Hirriance's head from his hair, the other gripping his arm, and pulling him up for a deep, hungry kiss, groaning as he tastes himself on his lips.]
[That's unexpected but definitely not unappreciated]
[He goes easily enough, letting himself get hauled in - makes a soft sound into the kiss and meets it in kind. He's had some recovery time by now, and he's already very interested again]
[Rye seems intent to explore every inch of Hurricane's mouth, groaning at just how much of himself he can taste in the others mouth. Hand resting at the back of his head, the other trailing down his side to pull him closer.]
Very okay. [Murmured against his lips.]
[Then his hand brushes over his cock.] How do you wanna come this time?
[He kisses Rye in return, the response just as hot, just as hungry - lets himself be guided in. When Rye's hand touches him, his hips rock forward a little, almost of their own accord]
I ain't picky, dude. Everything you done's been kind of amazing.
[He loosely wraps his fingers around him, pumping him slowly.] You're always so reactive. Its incrdibly hot, you know that? [His thumb rubs over the tip, teasing the head for a few moments.]
I could ride you. You wouldn't need to keep still at all, and then we don't have to wait for me to get hard for the next round.
[Rye kisses him just below his ear, hand still slow, humming softly.] We do. Some in the night stand.
I knew I wanted to have you fuck me at some point. I can't have every inch in my mouth, but I can there. Don't need to be careful after I'm used to you. Gods, I can't wait.... [there's a deep moan right into his ear.] Not needing to hold you down. Finally get to feel you as your body gives into all its wants. Its going to feel so good.
You'll do it, won't you, Hurricane? [His grip around him gets a bit more firm.] Fuck me as hard as your body wants?
[He shivers a little, at the nibble on his ear -still can't quite seem to stop the rocking of his hips into Rye's hand]
[He turns his head a little, to kiss him - deep and a little bit needy - before pulling away, reluctant, just far enough to pull open the night stand drawer]
[Rye keeps pumping him, slow and loose, nowhere near enough to what he'd need, kissing back eager and hungry.]
[He sees Hurricane pull away and kisses along his shoulder and upper arm.] Should be the only bottle. [There's a few odds and ends, but nothing of particular interest otherwise.] Do you want to help prep me or should I do it?
But...it is really good. [Going to push on Hurricane's shoulder, to get him to lay down on the bed and straddle him.] Won't be anything too complex, just need to go slow at first.
Take a breath, let yourself get steady. [Taking the lube and squirting it on Hurricane's fingers, helping him spread it.] Just take it slow. [And guiding his hand behind him.] Start with one to get a feel for it. Helps me too, really limited experience.
Hurricane, defeats the whole purpose of being here if it doesn't feel good. [He kisses the side of his neck.] I'll tell you if you're doing it wrong, you'll correct it, and we'll move on to the next part.
[Nips the place just under his ear, voice lower.] Until you can finally fuck me.
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[Face flushed, panting, and absolutely gorgeous.]
[Instead of speaking, his hand goes to the bsck of Hirriance's head from his hair, the other gripping his arm, and pulling him up for a deep, hungry kiss, groaning as he tastes himself on his lips.]
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[That's unexpected but definitely not unappreciated]
[He goes easily enough, letting himself get hauled in - makes a soft sound into the kiss and meets it in kind. He's had some recovery time by now, and he's already very interested again]
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Very okay. [Murmured against his lips.]
[Then his hand brushes over his cock.] How do you wanna come this time?
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I ain't picky, dude. Everything you done's been kind of amazing.
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I could ride you. You wouldn't need to keep still at all, and then we don't have to wait for me to get hard for the next round.
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Is that - like.
[He bites down on his lip, hips starting to press forward into that teasing touch, shallow little circles]
You'd be okay with that..?
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[Then he leans up, kissing below his ear, pumping him so slowly still as he whispers in his ear, hot and needy.]
I want your cock inside me. I want you to thrust these wonderful hips of yours without holding back. I want you to lose control completely.
I want you to fuck me, Hurricane.
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Jesus christ, dude. That's -
Ain't we gonna need, like... something for like...?
[He just had Rye's dick in his mouth, but somehow he is still going red over this,]
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I knew I wanted to have you fuck me at some point. I can't have every inch in my mouth, but I can there. Don't need to be careful after I'm used to you. Gods, I can't wait.... [there's a deep moan right into his ear.] Not needing to hold you down. Finally get to feel you as your body gives into all its wants. Its going to feel so good.
You'll do it, won't you, Hurricane? [His grip around him gets a bit more firm.] Fuck me as hard as your body wants?
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Yeah. Jesus - yeah.
Can we, like - ?
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[He shivers a little, at the nibble on his ear -still can't quite seem to stop the rocking of his hips into Rye's hand]
[He turns his head a little, to kiss him - deep and a little bit needy - before pulling away, reluctant, just far enough to pull open the night stand drawer]
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[He sees Hurricane pull away and kisses along his shoulder and upper arm.] Should be the only bottle. [There's a few odds and ends, but nothing of particular interest otherwise.] Do you want to help prep me or should I do it?
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I, uh. I never done this before. I can help, but, like... you might need to give me pointers.
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But...it is really good. [Going to push on Hurricane's shoulder, to get him to lay down on the bed and straddle him.] Won't be anything too complex, just need to go slow at first.
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Okay. I can - I can do slow.
[His hand is not quite steady as he opens up the lube]
So just, like...?
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Nerves or excited? [Asked gently.]
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...mostly column B.
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Take a breath, let yourself get steady. [Taking the lube and squirting it on Hurricane's fingers, helping him spread it.] Just take it slow. [And guiding his hand behind him.] Start with one to get a feel for it. Helps me too, really limited experience.
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[Reaches back, a little uncertain, feeling his way. When he finds the spot, he hesitates, glancing at Rye's face as though for permission]
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It's okay. [Leaning down, nuzzling Hurricane's neck.] Not gonna hurt me, you know.
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[Nips the place just under his ear, voice lower.] Until you can finally fuck me.
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Okay. Okay. Here goes.
[His finger circles, almost tentative - starts to ease inward]
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Doing fine. Keep going. [He'll focus on kissing along Hurricane's neck, slow and patient.]
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