[Six dutifully listens to Nehan's instructions—sliding in and out of him at a faster pace, slowly stretching him open, adding a second finger when he begins to loosen, then a third...always, always watching him, eyes never leaving his face, jaw hanging slightly open. He's so beautiful, being taken apart like this, and it's amazing to watch.
Every time Nehan tightens around his fingers, Six draws in a breath, already preoccupied with what it'll feel like around his cock. He leans in for more kisses as he stretches Nehan wide, eyelids fluttering closed. He's not any less clumsy than he was at the outset, but he's only gotten more passionate about it, more eager to have all of Nehan to himself.
...When his prep work is finally complete, Six takes care to prop Nehan up in a position that will be comfortable before hurriedly removing his hands and hoisting him up by the hips, breathing erratic and heavy. When he slides inside Nehan, it's slowly, inch by inch, partly to keep from hurting him but partly because the sensation is overwhelming, nothing like anything he's ever felt before. He groans low in his throat at the tight, wet heat of him, loose enough to be entered but tight enough to squeeze him in all the right places, gritting his teeth to fight the need for friction on his cock.
If he gives into his urges and fucks Nehan the way his body is screaming for him to do, he'll hurt him. So with every ounce of self-control in his body, Six slowly, gently rocks his hips, ears tilted forward to catch every sound Nehan makes; it's hard for him to keep his eyes open right now. If he does, if he sees Nehan in this state, it'll definitely end this before it even begins.]
Nn...Nehan...
[Once he's all the way in, he pauses, to give himself and Nehan both some time to adjust.]
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Every time Nehan tightens around his fingers, Six draws in a breath, already preoccupied with what it'll feel like around his cock. He leans in for more kisses as he stretches Nehan wide, eyelids fluttering closed. He's not any less clumsy than he was at the outset, but he's only gotten more passionate about it, more eager to have all of Nehan to himself.
...When his prep work is finally complete, Six takes care to prop Nehan up in a position that will be comfortable before hurriedly removing his hands and hoisting him up by the hips, breathing erratic and heavy. When he slides inside Nehan, it's slowly, inch by inch, partly to keep from hurting him but partly because the sensation is overwhelming, nothing like anything he's ever felt before. He groans low in his throat at the tight, wet heat of him, loose enough to be entered but tight enough to squeeze him in all the right places, gritting his teeth to fight the need for friction on his cock.
If he gives into his urges and fucks Nehan the way his body is screaming for him to do, he'll hurt him. So with every ounce of self-control in his body, Six slowly, gently rocks his hips, ears tilted forward to catch every sound Nehan makes; it's hard for him to keep his eyes open right now. If he does, if he sees Nehan in this state, it'll definitely end this before it even begins.]
Nn...Nehan...
[Once he's all the way in, he pauses, to give himself and Nehan both some time to adjust.]