“Lift your hips for me,” he said, shoving it underneath them when Ryan obeyed.
“This shouldn'thurt, at all, so if it does at any point, you stop me. Okay?”
Ryan nodded, not actually worried about the possibility that this might hurt him. He’d seen Oscar moan and hiss his way through it, cock leaking as he stretched himself, clearly having a great time.
Besides, Ryan trusted him.
“I'm gonna change your life,” Oscar said, grabbing the lube and smirking down at Ryan like he had him just where he wanted him.
It felt so damned good to be so obviously wanted that Ryanstillwasn't sure how to cope with it. He wasn't sure he ever would be.
Ryan spread his legs to give Oscar room to settle between them, raising one knee to give him access. He couldn't help picturing how he must have looked, exposed and needy, but if he was going to be those things in front ofanyone, he was glad it was Oscar.
“You’re gorgeous like this,” Oscar murmured, already rubbing a generous measure of lube between his fingers. More than he used on himself, Ryan thought, but that wasn't really a bad thing.
His breath hitched at the first touch of Oscar’s fingers against the sensitive skin on the inside of his thigh, gut tightening in anticipation. He trusted Oscar, and believed down to his bones that this would be incredible, but that didn't stop it beingnew.
“Anytime you need me to slow down,” Oscar murmured. “You just say so. There’s no shame in it. I'm happy to take all night.”
Nodding, Ryan forced himself to take a couple of deep breaths. His eyes fell closed without him entirely meaning to let them, his focus narrowing down to the way Oscar’s fingers felt against his most sensitive places.
Ryan gasped as Oscar swept his fingers down, circling his hole with light strokes. It took a moment to stop himself tensing up, but once he managed it, the feeling wasincredible. Intimate in a way he’d never experienced with anyone before, the delicate skin apparently packed with nerve endings, all of them eager to be touched.
A soft, breathy sound escaped him as the last of the tension broke, his hips rocking just a little as Oscar rubbed against him, touches getting firmer now, teasing what was about to come.
Ryan wanted Oscar’s fingers inside him. His cock throbbed with every touch, and the harder Oscar pressed against him, the more excited he got.
A drop of precome rolled down Ryan’s cock as Oscar pressedalmosthard enough to breach him, the pressure right on the edge of pushing past the tight ring of muscle and into his body.
A whimper escaped him, immediately giving away just how into this he was, how good it already felt.
“I love how responsive you are. I can't imagine not wanting to fuck you daily,” Oscar murmured, gripping the underside of Ryan’s raised thigh with his free hand, pushing it back and a little to the side, spreading his legs further apart.
A hot blush spread down Ryan’s neck. Before he could recover enough to respond, Oscar’s finger slipped inside him.
The sudden rush of brand-new sensation knocked the wind out of him, leaving him gasping for breath.
“Soresponsive,” Oscar cooed approvingly, affection rolling off him in waves. “Don't ever think I’d give this up for anyone else. You’ve spoiled me for the rest of the human race.”
That was exactly what Ryan needed to hear, a rush of warmth travelling south and curling up in the pit of his stomach. Oscar made him feelsexy.
No one had ever done that before. He hadn't realized how badly he needed it until he had it.
“How does it feel?” Oscar asked, holding almost perfectly still as Ryan adjusted.
“Good,” Ryan gritted out, unsure how to describe the overwhelming newness, but sure that he liked where things were going. “Feels fine.”
The pad of Oscar’s thumb traced tiny circles on his inner thigh, the sensation just distracting enough that Ryan really didn’t mind Oscar starting to move his finger in and out, stroking his insides, setting what felt like millions of nerve endings on fire.
Knowing Oscarcaredmade this easy. Ryan found himself taking deep breaths without meaning to, a sense of calm falling over him as he got used to having Oscar’s finger inside him, so much that his eyes fell closed.
A soft, needy moan escaped him after a moment, surprising him as his hips arched off the bed and he ground down, suddenly eager for more. His cock throbbed in time with Oscar’s patient strokes, his hips just starting to rock at the same pace, pushing back against him, pleasure starting to build in the pit of his stomach.
“You’re amazing,” Oscar murmured, leaning forward to kiss Ryan’s knee. “If this stays this easy for you, you’re gonna love it.”
“I like this,” Ryan admitted, his cheeks getting hot as he said it. “It’s… it feels…”
“Take your time,” Oscar said, teasing Ryan’s hole with a second finger. Suddenly, he couldn’t think of anything he wanted other thanmore. One finger was barely noticeable now, but two or three would have been a little more satisfying.
