“I think that’s enough,” Skyler told him. “We’re not trying to make a Slip ‘n Slide here.”
“You hush. I want it to be as easy as possible for you.”
“At this point, I’m so turned on you could probably shove an eggplant up there.”
Trevor cringed, shaking his head, but then he smiled fondly. “I can’t believe you’re making crude jokes right now.”
Skyler loved how they could still be like this right now. Comfortable enough to tease. “I’m sorry, but can you please get inside me? I’m ready, I promise.” He reached down for Trevor’s clean hand, giving it a tight squeeze. “I need you.”
Pure lust flashed in Trevor’s eyes before he wiped his other hand on the already messy sheets and lined himself up between Skyler’s legs. Even though Trevor had taken plenty of time opening him up, when he first pressed inside, it felt like it was going to be impossible for him to fit. Skyler sucked in a breath and Trevor froze, eyes flying to his.
“Keep going,” Skyler urged him.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
There was no way he’d let him stop now, not when Trevor was so damn close to exactly where Skyler wanted him to be. The pressure was uncomfortable as Trevor pushed in, but once he was all the way there, Skyler’s body started to adjust to accommodate him.
He wasn’t fully hard anymore, so Trevor stroked him lightly until he got there again. Until he wanted more. “Okay,” he said, nodding. “You can move.”
“Are you—”
“Trev, do not ask me if I’m sure again. Please do it. I want it.”
Trevor grabbed under Skyler’s thigh, moving his leg up a bit until Skyler bent his knee, while he used his other hand to rub up and down Skyler’s side. “All right, because honestly you feel incredible, and I’m having a hard time keeping still here.”
“Then move,” Skyler demanded.
And Trevor did. He started with long, slow thrusts at first, gradually working up to a slightly faster pace. It started to feel good, though it was still the tiniest bit uncomfortable. But Skyler didn’t care, because the physical feelings and the emotional ones were all blurring together, and he loved it. He loved that they were doing this. Loved the awareness that Trevor was inside of him. That they were fitting themselves together this way. That their bodies were as tied together as their hearts were.
The sensations and emotions became overwhelming, and he was suddenly on the verge of tears. He’d had no idea sex could possibly be so good it would make him cry.
Looking down at him, Trevor’s eyes went wide. “Oh shit, are you okay? I’ll stop.”
“Don’t,” he said urgently. “Don’t you dare fucking stop. I love you so much.Fuck.”
Trevor slowed down until he was barely even moving. “But I don’t want to hurt you.”
“It doesn’t hurt.”
“You’re lying.”
“Fine, it hurts a little,” he admitted. “But it’s good, too. It’s so good. I can feel you everywhere. It feels like you belong here.”
Trevor smiled. “Now who’s cheesy?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Skyler thrust his hips upward. “Then fuck me. Come on.”
“So demanding,” Trevor teased. But it was okay, because then he gave Skyler exactly what he wanted.
He knew Trevor was trying to find the right angle, searching for his prostrate, but he hadn’t hit it yet. He didn’t think so, at least. Even though this was new to him, Skyler was pretty sure he’d know when Trevor found it.
Eventually he decided it was time to take matters into his own hands—literally—so he reached down and started to jerk himself off in time with Trevor’s thrusts.
