dreampost: even more after dark edition (V)

[wotanon]

[ All betrayal and kissing games make idols thirsty as f—

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[protectshisown]

[He whines at the feeling of loss. He wants and he wants desperately, taking a shuddering breath before nodding.]

Y-yeah, its a good idea. [He pushes himself off Hurricane, grabbing the lube and spreading it between his fingers. He reaches down to wrap his hand over Hurricane's length, pumping him slowly.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Hurricane hisses in a sharp breath at the feel of Rye's hands on him - bucks into the touch, without meaning to, biting down on his lip]

[He glances away, cheeks flushed - can't quite stop the way his hips roll forward to meet the touch of Rye's hand]

You, uh. You better not keep that up too long.

[protectshisown]

I know. [Still moving his hand slow, kerping thr grip loose, spreading the lube.] Just....gods, you're so hot like this.

Want to see my face or easier time moving?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He ducks his head a little - bites at his lip, hard, trying to keep from moving with Rye's hand]

I wanna see you.

[protectshisown]

All right. [His other hand moves to touch his cheek, lifting up his face to kiss him again, finally letting go of his cock.]

Okay.

[He then moves up to the head of the bed, laying against it and spreading his legs. He blushes at being so displayed, but he holds out his hands to motion for Hurricane to move to him.]

Come on then. I want you.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He crawls forward, self-conscious and a little awkward - flushes, looking down at the sight Rye's making with his legs spread like that]

Okay. Uh.

[He flushes even deeper - scoots closer, and takes himself in hand, lining the tip of his cock up with where it needs to be]

So. So just, like...?

[protectshisown]

[Rye cants his hips up, licking his lips briefly before nodding.]

Yeah. Yeah, just push in, slowly. Let me get used to you. [A hand rests on his shoulder, gently tugging him closer.] Come on, let me feel you.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Okay. Sure.

[He hesitates - hesitates longer - begins to press in, slow]

[As soon as the head's in, he shudders, hard - makes a soft sound at the back of his throat - forces himself to stillness]

S-still. Still good?

[protectshisown]

[Rye forces himself to breathe evenly, keep himself calm and relaxed until finally, Hurricane presses in. He hisses softly, grip tightening on his arm. Not in pain necessarily, just a mix of feeling the stretch and the desire to be filled again.]

Y-yeah. Yeah, still good. Fuck.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Okay.

[He shifts a little, despite his best efforts not to move]

Okay, cool. Can I like...?

[protectshisown]

Yeah. Yeah, you can keep going. S-still slow, but I'm good.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Okay. I'm gonna, like -

[He eases forward, slow, shaking a little with the effort of holding back. He's breathing hard already, a little overwhelmed by how hot Rye is inside, how tight]

[By the time he sinks in all the way, he's biting down on his lip, hard, to help restrain the impulse to move]

[protectshisown]

[Rye arches under him, head falling back, eyes closed, mouth open, panting hard, a soft whine leaving him, trying to not shift as Hurricane pushes in.]

[Part of him wants to hurry, but he knows he needs patience, even as pleasure shoots up him at being filled.] Gods-

[He finally feels his hips against his ass and he hooks a leg behind him, to help keep his still.] Just. Just a minute.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Hurricane whimpers a little, softly - lets his forehead fall to Rye's shoulder as he tries to just breathe]

[Every scrap of him is screaming for him to move, but somehow, somehow, he manages to stay still]

...yeah. Yeah, sure.

[protectshisown]

Thanks.

[His hand moves back to gently pet through Hurricane's hair, evening out his breathing, keeping himself relax. Slowly he gets used to the feeling of being filled, being so close to Hurricane.]

[He let's out a shuddering breath after a minute or two.] Okay. Okay, slow at first. Getting used to you, how it feels...

[crossmyheartandhope]

Okay. Okay, uh - lemme try.

[He pulls back a little, maybe an inch or two - shudders, hard, and presses back in, slow and decidedly unsteady]

[protectshisown]

[Rye groans softly, shuddering as he feels him move.]

Gods, that does feel good.

[He opens his eyes, looking at Hurricane.] Struggling to keep control, huh? [Smiling, a bit amused.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Flushes, and glances away]

You feel, like... real good, dude.

[He pulls back out again, just a little - presses back in, as shaky as before, as slow as before]

[protectshisown]

You do too.

[He reaches up, a hand on Hurricane's cheek, leaning up to kiss him again. Moaning into the kiss as he moves again.]

Put a hand on my waist. Maybe also hooked under my knee. Makes it...easier. [Whispered, face flush, and biting his lip.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He bobs his head a couple of times, uncertain - swallows, and moves to position himself as directed]

[He moves again, after that - that same shallow roll of his hips, barely enough to tease - repeats it, two times, and then three, until he's shuddering, hard, each time his hips ease forward]

[protectshisown]

[Rye feels himself go red, because this definitely opens him up more, makes him feel more on display, but it also lets Hurricane push in a little deeper and it's So Much.]

[But it doesn't hurt, each movement feeling like a lot, but not difficult, feeling used to being so filled.]

[He wants more, he wants to feel it more and he lets out a shuddery breath, hands on Hurricane's cheeks and making him look at him.] Okay.

Fuck me how you want.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Hurricane's eyes flicker over his face, watchful and shy and a little uncertain]

You sure? You ain't, like...?

[protectshisown]

[He's just going to pull him into a hungry, wanting kiss for a few moments.]

I'm sure. [He moves his leg from behind Hurricane, bracing it on the bed to cant his hips up a little more.] Please Hurricane, I want to feel you like that.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Okay.

[He licks at his lips - ducks his head a little]

Okay. Uh. Lemme know if I ain't doing it right or something.

[He takes a shaky breath in - pulls out farther, this time, before pressing back in. Repeats the motion, still a little unsteady]

[protectshisown]

I'll let you know if it stops feeling good.

[He lets out a shaky breath as he moves, hands moving to Hurricane's chest, more idly exploring as the other moves, moaning softly as he gets more of the friction he needs.]