Stars burst in front of Nolan’s eyes as Finnfinallypushed forward, the heat and pressure washing over Nolan in a wave of sensation, overwhelming at first. Nolan heard himself groan as Finn slid inside him, slow and easy so Nolan could feel every inch of his cock as it filled him and stretched him.
The breath he’d been holding escaped in a rush as Finn bottomed out, their hips pressed up against each other, Finn as far inside Nolan’s body as he could be at this angle.
“Okay?” Finn asked, his voice strained, and when Nolan managed to focus on him again, his chest was heaving with every breath.
Nolan nodded, taking in the way Finn was flushed and panting, the way his eyes had gone dark, the slight part of his lips as he breathed in and out, trying to keep himself under control.
Heliked this, too. He wasn’t just doing it for Nolan’s sake.
Some stupid, insecure part of him had worried that he was. But not now. Not now that Nolan could feel Finn’s arousal inside him, clench his muscles around it, and watch pleasure twist his pretty features as he did it.
Grinning to himself, he clenched harder this time, hard enough to makehimselfmoan at how full he felt, how perfectly Finn fitted inside him.
“I like this,” Nolan said through harsh breaths. “Waymore than I thought I was gonna.”
Finn chuckled, reaching out to curl his hand around Nolan’s shoulder. The hold was strong enough to keep him in place, pin him down so he couldn’t squirm and buck and push back like his body was telling him to, but it was a relief as well.
Finn would take care of him. Nolan knew that like he knew the sun would rise tomorrow.
“Feeling okay?” Finn asked, his voice strained, breaths still coming hard and fast as he shifted to adjust, the tiny movement making Nolan groan low in the back of his throat.
“Perfect,” Nolan gritted out, gasping for air now. A bead of precome dripped down his cock, tickling the hot, sensitive skin and making him whimper at the sensation.
He wasn’t going to last long like this. Not with Finn looking down at him like he was the most important thing in the world, barely stopping himself from pounding into Nolan like he so clearly wanted to, lust and need written all over his face.
Nolan shifted one leg, hooking it over Finn’s hip. One day, he would have liked to hook it over his shoulder, but he’d need some practice for that.
“Okay,” Finn gasped, tightening his grip on Nolan’s shoulder and giving one slow, experimental thrust. Nolan groaned at the feeling of Finn shifting inside him, impossibly hot and just the right size to put pressure on every sensitive spot he had at once.
This was going toruinhim for his toy collection.
Not that he minded if he got to swap them out for a hot veterinarian who made him feel wanted and valued and like he was desirable for the first time in his life.
Nolan moaned happily as Finn bent down to kiss him, as if he’d read his mind and wanted to reassure him that he was right, that Finn wantedhim, specifically, that he wasn’t just a warm body after a long dry spell.
His cock shifted again, and as Nolan closed his eyes and curled his hand around the back of Finn’s neck to keep him in place, he could almost convince himself that he could feel Finn’s pulse inside him, sense his cock throbbing with the beat of his heart.
This was as intimate as it got, and Nolan’s heart soared at the thought as Finn kissed him again, hard and deep as he started to rock his hips, shallow thrusts at first, just enough for both of them to get used to each other’s bodies.
Just when Nolan thought it couldn’t get any better, Finn’s warm, broad hand wrapped around his cock, gripping him firmly and jerking him off in time with each thrust.
His hips rocked without his permission, pushing up into Finn’s hand just as hard as he pushed down onto his cock, wanting everything at once.
Nolan shoved his fingers deep into Finn’s hair, gripping it tight to keep him in place, parting his lips to give Finn access to his mouth. His stomach bottomed out at the first brush of Finn’s tongue against his own, the feeling of being as connected as two people could be overwhelming for a moment.
Damn.
If he’d known sex wasthisgood, he might have tried a little harder to get laid sooner.
But no. No, Nolan was glad this was happening with Finn. With someone he genuinely liked, and trusted, and who seemed to want him.Reallywant him, judging by the harsh panting and soft, needy noises he was making now.
Eager for more, Nolan wrapped both of his legs around Finn’s waist, whining as his cock shifted, hitting just that much deeper inside him now. He bucked his hips against Finn’s, encouraging him to go harder, faster, and Finn obliged with every thrust, speeding up steadily until they were both out of breath all over again.
Every break in the kiss was punctuated by huge, gulping breaths, but Finn didn’t seem willing to give up kissing Nolan, and Nolan really didn’t want him to. He could live with his lungs burning for air, his thighs protesting the death grip he had on Finn’s waist, as long as Finn kept kissing him.
Just as he was thinking that, Finn’s hips jerked into him, a hard, sharp thrust that left him seeing stars and knocked the breath out of him.
“Fuck,” Nolan choked out, and Finn hesitated for a half-second. That was thelastthing he wanted.
