Somewhere With You

Mike smiled at him. "Im fine, just a little bit rusty. You havent done this is with me in a while.

"I doubt it, im mean as hell when im pissed off. But ill take care of you." Dustin snuggled Chris to his chest.

Alex smiled at him.
"I know baby. But imma give you a minute to adjust. I hate hurting you."

"Alright. But just know I ain't like this all the time." He sighed.

Mike grinned up at him sweetly. "Baby im fine. I want you to move for me please."

"Hey, I didnt expect you were. But your sick and every one gets to be babied, or SHOULD get to be babied some times.

Alex sighed and cupped his lover's chin in the hand that was not caressing his hip.
"But Michael Mizanin Riley, if you feel the tiniest bit of pain, you tell me. Got it? This is going to be perfect. And when you think back on this, I don't want you to relate it with ANY pain at all."

Chris smiled.
"This is my first time. I'm not used to being babied."

All Mike could do was stare before he pressed their lips together sweetly.
"Alex baby....Yes sir..."
Now time to see if he really COULD tell when he was hurting.

Dustin smiled.
'Well imma fix that. I like to baby, MY babies sometimes so enjoy it."

Alex smiled sweetly at him, before ruffling his hair and thrusting his hips slowly.

"You... you quit that." Chris sighed as his stomach did another flip.

Mike gave a low groan as that thick cock slipped in and out of his tight heat.
"God...That feels amazing."

"Stop what? Telling you how im going to treat you? How im going to keep you from being alone anymore?"

Alex paused as he slid back into Mike. This was what he meant when he said differently. He was letting Mike really FEEL him. He paused for at least five seconds, staying still before pulling out and repeating the process.

"No... quit... everything. That accent... that smile... giving me butterflies... making me feel like such a girl." Chris blushed, eyes widening. "And that." He grumbled, rubbing at his cheek.

Mike meowed at him, his back arching, his hips bucking to meet Alex. He was not sued to this, he was used to it being faster and harder....

Dustin beamed at him before kissing him softly.
"I can't fix my accent, Or my smile or that I give you butterflies or that I make you feel like a girl....MY girl."
He was wearing an amused smirk.

"I. Love. You." Alex said, each word seperated by one of his painfully slow thrusts. This took all of his strength.

Chris couldn't help the smile that formed.
"You're just... incredible." He shook his head.

Mike whimpered and rested his head against the pillows. "I...love....you...too...."


"I know I am, its a curse really." Dustin chuckled as he tightened his hold on Chris.

"How is this baby?" He asked, wanting to make sure Mike was enjoying the slow pace.

Chris smiled. He fought back a wince as Daffy tightened his grip on him. He enjoyed the contact it just hurt, but he was not about to make him stop and feel like a wimp.

"Its different but so sweet......I mean Like...heartrendingly sweet."
It was...until Alex changed angles. Then it hurt when he slid in. Oh yes, Lane had fucking up his insides...

Daffy knew though, he just forgot. He loosened his hold.
'Im sorry babe, your just so lovable...I forgot you were hurt."

"Baby..." Alex paused, examining Mike's face. He stopped altogether. "It hurts."

"It was fine." Chris smiled. "I got a high pain tolerance." He rested his head on Daffy's shoulder.

Mike took a deep breath.
'Angles....Change angles....Im hurt...from the inside.....Lane somehow fucked me up internally. Ill be fine but just...change that angle." Mike had to take deep breaths between his words.

"Well so do I but I cannot stand to see men I like...like you in pain so...I got to be careful dont I?"

"Oh baby..." Alex paused, waiting for the pang of hurt that usually accompanyed Lane's name. But... it wasn't there. He beamed proudly. He quickly changed angles. "I'm sorry."

Chris sighed, smiling.
"Alright then. But as soon as I'm better quit this babying crap." He grinned softly.

Mike couldnt help but grin up at him. Im fine, you switched so im good.
Alex hadn't paused or anything when he said Lane.....

"Awwww." Dustin pouted and nuzzled his neck. "C'mon Chrissy. Your my girl now and I wanna baby you some times. You deserve it."

Alex grinned at him as he continued moving.
"Baby, I can officially say this now... not one bit of my heart belongs to Lane Chris McCormick." He beamed. Nothing.

"Damn, I'm officially the girl in this... relationship?" He sighed. This would be different.

Tears of joy sprang into Mike's deep blue eyes. A lump in his throat as his grin widened.
"Mine...All mine?"

"Well I would say relationship, you said okay to the boyfriend thing. And come on, be my girl, ill take care of you."

"All yours." Alex whispered as he showered Mike in kisses, continuing his pace, but speeding up a bit. Still not their usual pace, but it was a bit faster.

Chris sighed softly.
He wasn't sure about being the girl... but he couldn't pass this up.
"Alright then." He gave a small smile.

Dustin pouted and kissed his cheek.
"Okay look....Ill improvise with ya, we can share. You be my man and ill be yours okay? We are both too cocky for one of us to submit."

"I love you Mike." Alex said softly in Mike's ear. "Now, you want me to speed up?"

Chris smiled.
"Better." He chuckled. He'd never been the girl before..

"Although I love just....feeling you in me.....I want you yo speed up a little bit, I NEED to come..."

"I know, I have awesome improvising skills." Dustin chuckled before pushing Chris over on his stomach and gently massaging his back.

Alex smiled.
"Good, me too. I just wanted to try that." He kissed Mike before picking up the pace, and they were immediately into that old groove, moving as fast as humanly possible without hurting each other.

Occasionally Daffy would touch a sensitive spot and Chris would wince or hiss but other than that it felt... wonderful.

"ALEX! GOD BABY!" Mike moaned loudly as Alex stabbed his prostate. Mike never felt so..complete...

Dustin was being exceptionally careful with the other man, rubbing and caressing, pressing and working his fingers, kneeing into the skin. "You and Rick gunna be okay?"