“Raise your hips,” Tucker told him.
He did as ordered, going to his knees and resting his forehead on his arm. He was not at all embarrassed that he followed them so easily. He gasped, clenching his butt cheeks together when he felt Tucker’s fingers in between them. He relaxed a bit, feeling Tucker’s weight on his back.
“Relax for me, baby,” Tucker whispered then peppered kisses on his neck and shoulder blade. Lucas hissed at the slight burn when one of Tucker’s fingers entered him, but it did not move. Tucker sucked on Lucas’ shoulder distracting him as well as giving him a chance to get used to the finger inside of him. Once Lucas' body started to relax, he felt the sensation of Tucker’s finger moving inside of him. He moaned loudly when the man’s finger brushed over his prostate, causing him to reach between his legs and pull on his erection.
“Do you know how bad I want to be inside of you?”
“Maybe as much as I want you to be inside of me.” He froze when he felt another finger entering him.
“You teased me todistraction.”
Lucas wanted to chuckle, but all he could do was give a loud throaty moan. He couldn’t speak, his tongue felt swollen in his mouth, but he knew how Tucker felt, because that was the way he felt as well.
* * *
Tucker feltas if he was fumbling in the dark, wanting to be inside of Lucas so bad that he was praying he wasn’t rushing things. Granted, it wasn’t his first time having anal sex, but it was his first time with a man. Adding another finger, he kissed the nape of Lucas' neck hoping to distract him from the pain. Going to his knees, and with his free hand, he reached for the bottle of lube squeezing it on the crack of Lucas’ ass, watching as the liquid disappeared between his butt cheeks.
He was mesmerized by the man’s body and how beautiful it was naked, the muscles of his back corded with every movement of his hips as he fucked himself on Tucker’s fingers. But Tucker wanted to see more, and he wanted to watch the various emotions on Lucas’ face as he took him. Adding another finger, he brushed against his lover’s prostate causing him to whimper.
“Fuck!” Lucas yelled.
Tucker loved seeing this passionate side of Lucas. Gently stretching his lover’s hole with his fingers, he smirked in pleasurable delight hearing Lucas begging him not to stop. He could tell that Lucas was going to cum.
“Please, don’t stop,” Lucas begged when he removed his fingers.
Tucker kissed Lucas’ back. “Not stopping,” he said before going to his side. “I want to see you come undone as you ride me.” He grabbed Lucas by the back of the neck, smashing their lips together in a bruising kiss. When they separated from their kiss, they were both panting for breath. He handed Lucas the bottle of lube. “Get me ready, baby.” He glided his hand down Lucas’ back and cupped the butt cheeks closer to him.
“I like that,” he said against Tucker’s lips.
“What’s that?”
“Being called your baby.”
Tucker didn’t get a chance to respond because Lucas’ hand gripped his cock and started jerking him off. He grunted and pushed his hips up, fucking his lover’s palm.
“No more teasing,” he said. “Need to be inside you now.”
* * *
Lucas wanted the same thing,and it was odd that normally he was the one who did most of the talking between them but now he felt tongue-tied. He straddled Tucker’s hips, reaching behind him gripping the other man’s cock, positioning it to his hole.
Tucker grabbed his hips. “Take it slow since this is your first time.”
Lucas nodded and closed his eyes, then snapped them open the second he felt Tucker’s cock breach his hole. He whimpered in pain and took deep breaths waiting for the throbbing in his ass to go away.
“We can stop if you want.”
“No, I just need time to adjust to your monstrous dick.”
“Okay.”
He could see the worry written all over Tucker’s face even through his smile. Slowly, he took in more of Tucker’s cock, breathing through the burning pain. Tucker soothed him with each inch he took before bottoming out.
“Come here,” Tucker said pulling him down for a kiss.
He tried not to concentrate on the pain in his ass but on the way Tucker was making love to his mouth. He shifted his hips and whimpered not in pain but pleasure when Tucker’s cock brushed against his prostate.
“Move,” he told Tucker.
