Worth Waiting For

"O-Okay...." He nodded, chewing his lip and sitting back on the bed. He was still worried but it was normal...
Right?

"You want to know a way to make me bleed less?" He asked with a sigh. He didn't want prep but... Aristotle didn't like him bleeding.

"Y-Yes? Please? Please?" He was so scared...
His boyfriend was bleeding...And he did it!

Asher kissed his temple reassuringly.
"Okay. You put two fingers inside my butt hole. You can rub around in there and go like this." He made a scissoring motion with his fingers in the air, showing Aristotle.

Aristotle nodded slowly, with a frown he pressed two fingers to Ashers hole, pressing them in and letting them sit there, moving a bit, scissoring them lightly.

"Mmm... can you.. move them in a little deeper?" He asked gently. He needed it so bad...

Aristotle nodded, shoving them deeper, chewing his lip as the fingers lightly brushed around inside Asher.

Asher moaned softly at Aristotle, chewing his lower lip. Oh god he needed a dick in him like NOW.
"that should be good Ary... I'm still gonna bleed a bit but it wil be okay I promise."

Aristotle frowned deeply but nodded, slowly getting into positon and letting his erection once again press Ashers hole.

Asher smiled softly at him.
"And if I cry I PROMISE they will be happy tears." He pecked his cheek as his hole spasmed at Aristotle's dick.

Aristotle was worried.
He didnt know if he could take it if the boy started crying...
He let his dick slip back into the boys hole.

Asher licked his lips, his eyes sliding shut once again. Oh it felt so nice.... He lifted his hips a little, making sure Aristotle was as deep inside him as possible.

The boy sat inside Asher, not moving...
Scared too move...
He laced their hands together...just needing comfort.

Asher squeezed his boyfriend' shands.
"Ary... you can move." He whispered.

Aristotle nodded, slowly letting his hips drawl out before snapping forward, chewing his lip.

Asher moaned softly with a smile. All the waiting was paying off... they were finally making love...

Aristotle was not very rough but he was nice and deep, quick...

And that was good enough for Asher. It was difficult to go from being a whore to never having sex. Practically anything would get him off. But this was nice.... especially since it was with Aristotle. He wrapped his legs around Aristotle's waist.

The boy groaned lightly, his his snapping harder into his boyfriends tight heat.

Asher threw his head back and moaned loudly.
"Oh...."

Aristotle panted lightly, his thrusts coming faster, harder...getting even deeper with every moment.

"Uh! Oh! Ary... thats good!" Asher cried out softly, his big blue eyes boring into Aristotle's.

Aristotle's soft hazle eyes were full of worry but blown over with lust.
"I-I know..this is good! Oh...Asher..."

Asher chewed his lower lip, clenching his walls even tighter around Aristotle.

"AH! A-ASHER!" Aristotle cried out, his hands coming to gently hold Ashers hips as he now pounded into him, get still so gentle.