Severo's words cut off on a low groan as Seri pushed down, and the head of the man’s cock popped inside him. One eye slowly opening, he laughed. “I did it.”
Okay, he just had the tip in, but that counted!
Severo smiled, hand running over Seri’s stomach, taking time to trace his stretch marks with his thumb before sliding up his chest. “You did.”
Staring down at the man, he realized he wasn’t scared. This was Severo, no one else. The Dweller would never hurt him. He took one last deep breath, and slowly began to move.
Seri moaned as he thrust himself up and down on Severo’s cock, taking more of the man's shaft inside him each time. Severo laid there groaning, but holding still, hands lightly on his hips, completely letting Seri decide how much and when.
He gasped at how full he felt when he finally bottomed out. Panting slightly, his orgasm nearing again, Seri lifted up to just the tip. As he plunged down, Severo finally moved. Thrusting up into him, the man managed to directly peg his prostate.
Crying out, Seri sat there for a moment. His body trembling from the stimulation, he desperately tried to not come.
“Was that too much?” Severo asked huskily. He gently brushed Seri’s curls out his eyes.
Fuck it. He wanted to come, so why bother holding back? “Do it again,” Seri ordered. The Dweller’s cock jerked inside him, pulling a gasp from his lips. “Oh! That’s new…feeling that inside, instead of seeing it.”
Severo chuckled, his thumb brushing over Seri’s bottom lip. The man's hand threaded through his hair, and he pulled him down into a fierce kiss. Seri moaned against the Dweller’s lips as the man started to thrust upward, bouncing him on his lap. He wrapped his arms around Severo’s neck and held on.
So close already, it didn’t take long for the man’s short, hard thrusts to send him over the edge.
“Severo!” Seri screamed, spurting cum over Severo’s chest as the Dweller continued to plunge up into him. Even after he was spent, Severo kept going, driving his body into oversensitivity.
Right when it was starting to be too much, Severo stiffened, shouting out in release. Seri trembled as the man’s cock jerked multiple times inside him. The Dweller laid there lax against the headboard for a moment, before scooting them both down on the bed and collapsing back. Seri went down with him, them both wincing when the man’s softening cock slipped out. They laid there panting for a few moments.
Severo’s arms came up around him as he gently ran a hand over his hair. “I love you, Seri,” the Dweller rasped softly, before kissing the top of his head.
He peered up, laid a kiss over the man’s heart and said, “I love you too, Severo.”
“Now who is the copycat?” Severo teased.
Seri giggled. “Do you want to be put in time out?”
Severo chuckled, but then his brow rose in interest. “I don’t know, I might.” He giggled harder when the man wiggled his brow suggestively.
Seri stared blankly, head throbbing a bit. He had overslept, so he was still tired. And despite it being noon, this was his first meal of the day.
Seri sighed and took a bite of his pizza.
“What’s wrong?” Severo asked.
They were sitting across from each other at the small table in their room eating their lunch. After lunch, they planned to go visit his mother. She was improving day by day, and looking better each time they saw her. That wasn’t his main issue right now. They’d been there six days and…“I miss my baby,” Seri said with a huff.
They had started video chatting with Skya each night after the first day, but it wasn’t enough.
The Dweller smiled. “I miss her too… Which is why…I sent a text to my parents last night, and they are on their way up with her.”
Seri gasped. “They are?! I thought they had set off to Mars to visit with your brother for a bit, until the realtor finds a house for them?”
“They changed their minds. Deciding they’d rather stay in a hotel than leave their new grandchild for so long.”
Seri snorted. “They claimed my child.”
“Yeah, they did. I think I may have mentioned before, maybe, but everyone else is grown. She is the newest, so that is where they are gravitating towards. Congrats, you have also been claimed as an unofficial son-in-law. Minus the in-law, as they will be offended if you add it.
“Side note, we may get a lecture about not telling them what was going on, and daring to leave Skya with Killian and Cyrus instead of them. Or rather, I will, because you obviously were too distressed to tell anyone anything.”
“Better you than me,” Seri drawled.
