Astraphobia [M] [Closed]

Reno could only take his word for it, the fingers moving inside of him a couple more times before carefully being withdrawn. He leant down and kissed Seph's shoulder, his fingers soothingly running around his entrance.

"Roll over," he requested, nuzzling his neck gently as he pulled back to give him the room to do so. He took the lube again and slicked his cock with it, putting it aside and grabbing a tissue to clean his hand with, it too discarded to one side.

Reno kissed back, his heart racing as he knew what was coming next. He wouldn't admit again how nervous he was about this, he didn't want Seph to change his mind thinking that was what Reno wanted - it wasn't. He wanted this, so badly.

He smiled at his relative impatience, moving down the bed and parting his legs, kneeling between them as his hand took to Seph's cock, stroking him slowly. He shifted his lover's hips upwards a little more, the tip of his cock lightly pressing against the stretched ring of muscles.

Carefully he placed a hand either side of Seph and leant down to kiss him again as slowly he pressed inside of him. He trembled at the restraint of moving so slowly, and because of the clenching heat working it's way around him. He broke the kiss, resting his forehead against Seph's as he continue to press into him, panting softly.

Reno paused, knowing it was too much too quickly, his lips pressing to Seph's. "You need to stop tensing," he chided gently, shifting his weight to one hand so he could stroke his cheek. "If it's too much we can stop and try again later."

The first time was always a little sore - mostly from the body panicking at what was happening and automatically tensing, whether the person was aware of it or not. He hated that it was hurting him but he didn't know how to make it easier for him - more lube would just cause a mess and not help anything, and he was barely a couple of inches into him.

"It's your choice." He kissed him again, his fingers gently running through his hair. "I know right now it's sore but it does stop hurting pretty quickly, and that's when it starts feeling good. I'm not going to push you - I don't want you to think this is how it always feels, but I don't want you to do what you're not willing to."

Reno smiled and kissed him again, trailing his hand down to Seph's cock and stroking him slowly, his lips moving to his neck. It would be easier on him with the distraction, and he knew that he would be just sensitive enough from before that the touches were intensified - but not to the point of being uncomfortable.

Once he had a rhythm while stroking him, Reno began to press into him again. He knew that one fast thrust would mean that the pain would begin and end much faster but he wasn't going to risk tearing him open by doing it, forcing himself to go at a steady pace, albeit a little faster than before to try and shorten the pain at least.

The tight heat was already hypnotic - there was nothing to liken it to and all he knew was that he wanted more of it. He wanted to be completely inside of him, to feel Seph the way he felt Reno.

Reno chuckled and claimed his lips with a purr. "I will always worry about you. That's what you do when you love someone."

He continued stroking him as he began to pull back, the sensations around his cock causing him to groan softly. He carefully pushed back in, taking the tie to make sure he was balanced well enough to continue comfortably for them both.

"I'm starting to understand why you enjoy it this much," he smirked, kissing him hungrily.

"You've always been the one in control," Reno grinned, nuzzling his neck as he pulled back and thrust in again, a soft moan escaping him. "Even if it didn't feel like it for a while."

It was difficult for him to talk and thrust at the same time, the bulk of his energy being used to hold him back from moving too quickly all at once. He had been nervous before, and unsure of himself, but now it was all on instinct - it was as though he knew what he was meant to do without having to be concious of it.

He gradually gathered his pace as thrusting into Seph became easier, the muscles stretched enough to accommodate him without relinquishing their hold.

"Gods, you feel so good," he purred, nipping Seph's lower lip lightly.

Reno buried his face in Seph's neck with a groan. "If you keep tensing like that this will not last long at all," he panted, retaliating by pulling back and angling at his prostate as he thrust back in.

His arm began to ache from taking his weight, and he began to appreciate just what he'd been asking of Seph when he made him stroke him to his climax instead of doing it himself. He gave it a final squeeze before moving his hand to beside Seph, leaning on it with a small sense of relief. Once steadied he pushed himself back on his knees, his hands trailing down Seph's chest as he looked over him as he began to thrust a little faster.

There was something about seeing him on the bed beneath him that was different to the times that he had climbed atop and ridden him - something more vulnerable that made him ache for him more.

He could definitely get used to this.

Reno moaned as his retaliation backfired on him, his fingers clenching the sheets as he tried to breathe through the intensity of Seph's body tightening around him. He leant into the kiss, possessively claiming the kiss and sliding his tongue over Seph's with a purr.

He angled for his prostate again, striking it and sliding in deeper than he had been, thrusting into him a little harder than he was before as he started to lose the control he had over what he was doing.

"I'm not going to last much longer," he groaned into the kiss. His lips trailed over his jaw and throat, latching onto his neck and sucking on the skin to mark him.

Reno stroked faster and deeper inside of him, his tongue trailing over the dark bruise he had made on Seph's neck. He slid his hand between them and rest it on Seph's.

"Let me," he murmured huskily, kissing up his cheek and taking his lips again. He wanted to do this, to be the sole reason for his climax, to watch him and know that he had caused that pleasure. "Please," he panted.

The pressure was building up inside him and he knew it wouldn't be long until his body took over and all restraint was lost.

Reno immediately complied, snapping his hips forward when he thrust back in, pressing into him more forcefully with a soft grunt. His hand gripped Seph's cock tightly and stroked him in time with the thrusts, his other hand slipping down to rest on his forearm so he was laying against Seph more so he was better balanced to keep moving within him.

"Come for me," he purred against his lips, his own climax imminent. He moved faster and deeper inside of him, his hips snapping the thrusts in harder each time, his cock colliding and rubbing over his prostate unabashedly.

Reno's hand moved over him faster as he felt Seph tighten around him and draw a gasp from his lips. He couldn't hold it back any longer, his body trembling from the effort to stop the inevitable.

He thrust deep inside of him, his cock throbbing as he reached his climax. He rest his forehead against Seph's, moaning as he came hard inside of him, his hand pausing but gripping Seph's cock harder than before. He panted and brought his lips to Seph's again, his hand starting to stroke him again, faster and more urgently.

Reno slowed the strokes, squeezing the last of his climax from Seph as his lover's body was doing to him. He released his hold, carefully positioning the back of his hand on the bed so he didn't stain the sheets, and kissed Seph softly.

"I really hope that was as good for you as it was for me," he chuckled, nuzzling into the crook of his neck with a tired sigh. He wanted to stay where he was but he knew that it wouldn't take long for Seph to cramp up if he was left in the position he was; reluctantly he drew his hips back and manoeuvred himself to lay next to Seph, still trying to regain his breath.