All the different sensations and emotions within him are tugging his mind in so many directions that Reid doesn't even know were to start or end. The fact that he manages to continue pressing into Luke is due entirely to instinct and in the seconds after he's entered his boyfriend completely, Reid isn't even sure he'll be able to maintain actual consciousness long enough to keep this going. He'd never known how incredible it would feel to do this, to be in this position, to fill someone in this way, and Reid knows it's no coincidence that his first time doing this would be with Luke. He'd allowed himself to be taken over, he'd never taken issue with that, but being trusted enough to touch someone like this--that's a different thing entirely.
For a long moment, they stay close to still, Reid just barely moving his hips as he feels Luke's body adjusting to the size of his cock, coaxing Luke to loosen his muscles as much as possible. He feels like he might come at any second, is tempted to because of how turned on he is right now, but Reid wants this to last. He wants to take things slow at first, let them both ease into this before they take it to another level because as much as Reid loves when they take their time, he's also desperate to fuck his boyfriend. He wants to hear skin slapping against skin, he wants to make Luke scream his name again, it's all he wants today. His overall goal for this weekend has been to make sure Luke never stops feeling good, and Reid thinks they've done pretty well for themselves in that regard.
This is going to be the third time he makes Luke comes since they'd woken up and knowing that, realizing he has that kind of power over this man, is more arousing than he would've thought possible. More than that, though, is how sexy it is to watch Luke lifts his hips like this, to watch the way Luke's body begs for more, and he wants to be able to vocalize all the things he's thinking right now, but he can't find the words. He can't even find the voice. Already, he knows he won't be shy about asking Luke to do this again. Already, he's thinking about how many more times he may be able to fuck Luke today, even if it means having to wait longer and longer between each session.
Reaching around Luke's body, Reid brushes his fingers over his boyfriend's hardening cock, smiling against Luke's skin as he lets his hand travel down until he's cupping Luke's balls. He massages them gently, flicking his tongue out to catch a drop of sweat rolling down Luke's back before pulling out nearly all the way and experimentally thrusting back in. He pauses, wanting to make sure he doesn't hear any yelps of pain, then does it again. "God," he moans, switching up the rhythm up his thrusts so he can find that perfect pace.
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All the different sensations and emotions within him are tugging his mind in so many directions that Reid doesn't even know were to start or end. The fact that he manages to continue pressing into Luke is due entirely to instinct and in the seconds after he's entered his boyfriend completely, Reid isn't even sure he'll be able to maintain actual consciousness long enough to keep this going. He'd never known how incredible it would feel to do this, to be in this position, to fill someone in this way, and Reid knows it's no coincidence that his first time doing this would be with Luke. He'd allowed himself to be taken over, he'd never taken issue with that, but being trusted enough to touch someone like this--that's a different thing entirely.
For a long moment, they stay close to still, Reid just barely moving his hips as he feels Luke's body adjusting to the size of his cock, coaxing Luke to loosen his muscles as much as possible. He feels like he might come at any second, is tempted to because of how turned on he is right now, but Reid wants this to last. He wants to take things slow at first, let them both ease into this before they take it to another level because as much as Reid loves when they take their time, he's also desperate to fuck his boyfriend. He wants to hear skin slapping against skin, he wants to make Luke scream his name again, it's all he wants today. His overall goal for this weekend has been to make sure Luke never stops feeling good, and Reid thinks they've done pretty well for themselves in that regard.
This is going to be the third time he makes Luke comes since they'd woken up and knowing that, realizing he has that kind of power over this man, is more arousing than he would've thought possible. More than that, though, is how sexy it is to watch Luke lifts his hips like this, to watch the way Luke's body begs for more, and he wants to be able to vocalize all the things he's thinking right now, but he can't find the words. He can't even find the voice. Already, he knows he won't be shy about asking Luke to do this again. Already, he's thinking about how many more times he may be able to fuck Luke today, even if it means having to wait longer and longer between each session.
Reaching around Luke's body, Reid brushes his fingers over his boyfriend's hardening cock, smiling against Luke's skin as he lets his hand travel down until he's cupping Luke's balls. He massages them gently, flicking his tongue out to catch a drop of sweat rolling down Luke's back before pulling out nearly all the way and experimentally thrusting back in. He pauses, wanting to make sure he doesn't hear any yelps of pain, then does it again. "God," he moans, switching up the rhythm up his thrusts so he can find that perfect pace.