“There’s oil in the basket,” Jasper said, breaking the trance Kraghol was in.
“What?”
Jasper pointed at the basket. “Oil.”
Kraghol walked to the basket. A small vial lay inside. He reached in and picked it up. He looked back as Jasper. “You’d want to…” Kraghol gestured between them. “With me?”
Jasper grinned. “Obviously.”
Kraghol came back over. “I’m not small.” He untied the fabric and let it drop, revealing his erect and very large prick.
Jasper licked his lips and spread his legs. “I am well aware.” Then he reached for Kraghol and pulled him down.
Kraghol lay on top of Jasper, careful not to rest his entire weight on him. The kisses grew heated, their tongues and mouths duelling. Jasper gripped Kraghol’s shoulders.
Breaking the kiss, Jasper took the oil from Kraghol’s hands and uncorked the bottle. He poured oil on his fingers, reaching down his body. Kraghol gripped Jasper’s thighs, pressing them back.
Jasper gasped as he slid two fingers inside himself. Kraghol growled low in his throat. His cock throbbed at the sight of Jasper’s fingers stretching and preparing himself to take Kraghol’s cock.
“I want you,” Jasper whispered as he added a third finger. “I want your dick inside me.” He gasped. “But I think I’ve got to really stretch first.”
Kraghol’s fingers on Jasper’s thighs tightened as he greedily watched Jasper add another finger. His throat dried. He couldn’t look away from the erotic sight. His cock throbbed as he imagined sinking inside that hole.
Jasper tugged his fingers free and reached for Kraghol’s large dick. He squeezed, and Kraghol groaned. Kraghol shuffled forward, positioning himself between Jasper’s spread thighs.
Jasper guided Kraghol’s dick towards his entrance. The tip pressed against the puckered ring of muscle.
“Fuck me,” Jasper begged, releasing his grip around Kraghol’s cock. He gripped Kraghol’s forearms. “Fuck me, please.”
Slowly, trying to be so careful so he didn’t harm Jasper, Kraghol pressed forward. The pronounced head slid inside Jasper.
They both groaned.
“Just give me a second.” Jasper panted. “One second.”
Kraghol swallowed, keeping himself completely still.
After a moment, Jasper inhaled. “Now keep going. Please,” Jasper begged, voice tight.
Kraghol slid inside Jasper steadily. His eyes fluttered shut as tight heat engulfed him.
“Kraghol!” Jasper cried. “Oh. Fuck! Keep going!”
Breathing heavily, Kraghol gazed into Jasper’s flushed face. He kept pressing forward, inch by inch until he completely filled Jasper. Gasping, Jasper reached up and grabbed one of Kraghol’s horns.
Kraghol pulled back slightly.
“Sorry. Should I not have?” Jasper released his hold.
“No.” He grabbed Jasper’s hand and tugged it back towards his horn. “I was just surprised.”
Jasper gave a half-smile. “I like to hold on to something whilst being fucked.”
Kraghol huffed.
“Speaking of which. Please fuck me.”
Hands tight on Jasper’s thighs, Kraghol slowly withdrew until just the head remained inside.
