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Nolan gripped Finn’s shoulders as he positioned himself so the head of Finn’s cock was pressed against him, thighs tense, body thrumming with anticipation.
He’d wanted to sit in Finn’s lap and ride him since the moment they met, and he was finally about to get his wish.
“Take your time,” Finn murmured, already flushed and out of breath, one hand on Nolan’s thigh and the other underneath him, ready to guide his cock inside. “We’ve got all the time in the world.”
“Tell that to my thighs,” Nolan said. “This is what’s gonna finally make me join a gym. And under ‘goals’ on the membership form, I’m gonna say I want to be able to fuck my boyfriend longer and harder.”
Finn laughed, rubbing the hand on Nolan’s thigh up and down it. “Can’t wait,” he murmured, and they both knew Nolan was never actually going to, but that wasn’t the point.
It was so damnedgoodto have him back, and Nolan needed this. The intimacy of having Finn inside him. The reassurance that they were okay, that this was okay, that the two of them still wanted each other.
That they were in love, and that meant they didn’t ever have to lose this.
If Nolan was sure of anything in his life, it was that Finn was for keeps.
Biting down on his lip, Nolan gripped Finn’s shoulders tight and lowered himself a fraction of an inch, adding weight a little at a time. He could feel the head of Finn’s cock pressed against him, hot and hard, the pressure of it so perfect that he could have gotten off just like this if he’d wanted to.
Maybe some other time.
Closing his eyes, Nolan sank down, his breath hitching as Finn breached him. The first few moments were always his favorite part, the feeling of being stretched to his limits. The way it made him feel like Finn had been made just for him, like they were a perfect fit for each other, not a fraction of an inch between their bodies.
He’d never get tired of this, he was pretty sure. Thankfully, Finn didn’t seem to want to stop either.
Nolan let a low, needy moan escape him as he lowered his weight, shifting his hips to ease the way, taking Finn’s cock inch by inch as his thighs trembled with the effort of holding his weight.
“You feel huge at this angle,” Nolan murmured, pausing halfway to rock his hips while he adjusted to the stretch, just on the edge of painful.
“Too much?” Finn asked, stroking Nolan’s thigh again. He shifted his other hand to Nolan’s ass, taking some of his weight and easing the burden from his thighs.
“Not quite,” Nolan said, voice tight. “Totally worth if for how good it’s gonna feel in a minute.”
“I love you,” Finn said, as though he’d been barely holding the words in and they’d just come rushing out.
Nolanreallyhoped that was going to turn into a habit. The way it made his stomach clench felt incredible with Finn’s cock inside him.
“Feeling’s mutual,” Nolan panted, already exhausted from the effort. He groaned as he let his weight fall the rest of the way, gritting his teeth as Finn stretched him to the very edge of his limits and breathing a sigh of relief once he didn’t have to hold himself up anymore.
If he’d thought Finn felt huge a moment ago, it had nothing on how he felt now.
This position was definitely going on Nolan’s growing list of favorites.
Everything he’d tried with Finn had become a favorite.
Panting, Nolan let Finn take a little more of his weight, leaning against his chest and letting his head fall against Finn’s shoulder. He loved the feeling of being pressed against him like this, all the skin-on-skin contact he could ever want, warmth and closeness flowing between them. This wascomfortable.
This was what he’d always imagined sex would be like. Intimate and satisfying, an extension of his feelings for his partner.
With Finn, it was. He’d fallen hard and fast for him, and he never wanted to give that up.
“I got you,” Finn murmured, running his broad, callused hands up and down Nolan’s sides. Some combination of the friction and affection made a shiver roll down Nolan’s spine.
“Need a minute,” Nolan said, surprised by the tears welling up in his eyes. Not tears of pain—this didn’thurt—but tears of joy. All-consuming, overwhelming joy that he had Finn, and Finn wasn’t going anywhere.
That they’d found each other and they got tokeepeach other.
After a few moments of catching his breath, Nolan gave an experimental rock of his hips, his cock skimming over Finn’s belly as he moved. Sticky precome smeared between them, easing the way, encouraging Nolan to thrust a little harder.
