[He sucked hard as James came, careful not to waste a single drop as he swallowed, making hungry, growling sounds that vibrated around the man's throbbing dick. When James finally fell still but for the panting, he finally lifted his head, but didn't stop teasing. Steve curled one hand around the man's dick, holding it gently, and started licking from base to tip, over and over. Slowly.
So he could talk too.]
Good boy. So beautiful James. You look so lovely when you come, and you taste so good . . . My beautiful James . . .
[ Jim trembled all over when Steve grabbed his dick again, whimpering at how sensitive it was, and how much more intense it felt when Steve kept licking him like this. He wasn't gonna get hard anytime soon, but every nerve ending in him was still so sensitive, it was hard not to be responsive. ]
Steve... get up here. Come on. [ He tugged on Steve's hair, though gently. He wanted this to be slow, so James didn't try to rough it up. ] Wanna kiss you.
Yeah? You want me to kiss you? So you can taste yourself on my tongue? Are you that hungry for cum baby?
[Dirty talk was fun, even though he usually wasn't that skilled at it. He loved it when someone else talked that way, although he usually blushed like a madman, but managing it himself was a crapshoot. He thought he'd done fairly well for the moment though. Steve rubbed his cheek against James' inner thigh, smirking up at him, but didn't hesitate to climb up the man's body. He kissed James, slow and teasing, stroking the shape of the man's lips with his tongue before finally giving James what he wanted. Steve kept teasing, sliding just the tip of his tongue past James' lips, his hands cupping the man's face as if he might break. It was the sort of thing he'd been longing to do, to treat James like glass because he was precious and fragile and didn't deserve to be hurt over and over.
It was a personal issue. Steve wasn't wired to be violent with those he cared about, except that's exactly what he was with James. It worked for them, and he relished the chance to use some of his strength and taste blood, but that wasn't all he wanted. It was a gift to have James allow him to be gentle when he knew the man liked the pain and the violence, and he wasn't going to squander it.]
Yeah, [ He murmured, nodding as he panted for breath. ] Yeah, I want you to kiss me.
[ His legs spread wider when Steve nuzzled against his inner thigh, fingers combing through the other man's hair. At least the orgasm had soothed him some, and he managed enough patience while Steve took his sweet time. His breath came out as a near shudder when finally Steve moved up on the bed, and he slipped his hands down his torso, then back up to cup his face, pulling him down for a deep, slow kiss.
There was no bite to it, no roughness. He felt like he was tasting and kissing Steve like he never had before, and it was exciting in itself. Just that slow exploration, tasting each other, tracing each other's tongue and teeth. He sighed into the kiss, petting Steve's face gently with both hands, soothed by the knowledge that he didn't have to force Steve to stay close to him. Not that he thought he'd ever have to. ]
[Steve was patient. He could spend hours kissing James and doing little else and be perfectly happy. He settled on James slowly, well aware he weighed a lot, but he wanted to feel the man against him. Steve let his hands slide under James, circling the man's back and waist loosely as he kept kissing.
God he liked to kiss.
His tongue slid against James' and stroked it, tasted every corner of the man's mouth. He traced teeth and tested the sharpness, enjoying the little thrill. Steve was hungry for more, so much more, but he could wait. At the moment, all James could probably stand was what he was doing. Of course, every once in a while he couldn't help rocking his hips just a little. He was hard as hell and James had to know it, but it didn't hurt to remind the man what still waited.]
[ James let out a soft sigh, muffled by the deep kiss, letting himself get swallowed by the press of their mouths slotted together. His tongue danced against Steve’s, every brush sending a spark through him, even when he knew he was still too sensitive and overwhelmed to get hard again.
It still felt so good, having Steve’s hard cock pressed against him. He moaned, arching his own hips up, offering Steve the friction of his body to relieve some of that pent-up pressure, a foot sliding up Steve’s leg while a hand dipped low to grab a handful of Steve’s ass, squeezing tight. ]
[It was just a breath of sound against James' mouth as Steve's lips slid across the man's cheek. His own cheek followed his mouth, rubbing against James, and then he did it again along the man's jaw, cat-like gestures he couldn't help. There were a lot of slightly odd habits he'd picked up, but as long as no one complained, he didn't worry. Steve dragged his tongue up the column of James' throat, ending with a gentle bite on the man's ear.]
Keep that up and I'll forget I'm supposed to wait.
[ James let out a low, warm chuckle, grinning against Steve's lips. His tongue darted out to lick across his lips and jaw wherever he could reach, returning each of the nuzzles, breathing a little more heavily as Steve lapped up his throat, head falling to the side to further expose his neck and the side of his face. ]
Maybe I don't want you to wait... [ He murmured, hand gripping Steve's ass again, kneading the flesh while he urged Steve to grind down against him hard. ] Weren't you saying you were gonna fuck me right after you made me come?
Mmmm . . . Yes. I did say that. But I wanted you to enjoy it too.
[He sucked on the man's ear thoughtfully, grinding against James and grunting as those fingers dug into his ass. God that felt good! It wasn't that he couldn't last even if he was thrusting, it was that he wasn't sure James would enjoy it. When you were overstimulated, it could hurt. And when you were just plain tired it could hurt too. Steve let his lips slide down James' throat again, kissing slowly.]
Do you want me to go in baby? You know I'd like it, but would you?
[ Well, he was enjoying it now. And maybe if Steve were to fuck him right now it would be a little painful and uncomfortable, but the masochistic side of him would love being treated that way, used for Steve's own pleasure. Fucked raw until he couldn't stand on his own two legs if he were to try. ]
Yeah... want you in me. Need your cum filling me up. You feel so hard and thick...
[ He let out the last words with a purred moan, slipping his other hand between their bodies to trace his fingers down the length of Steve's cock, so large and swollen that it sent a shiver down his spine. Fuck, he was so hungry and desperate for it, it was almost pathetic. But no one outside this room would see his pleading eyes, so he didn't care. ]
[Steve moaned and buried his face in James' neck as his body thrust against the man's, those teasing fingers almost too much. He mumbled something unintelligible as his hips moved again. God he wanted . . . One of his hands moved, groping towards the bedside table where there was lube. He lifted his head when his hand didn't manage to find anything and met James' gaze.]
You're sure baby? I'll prep you, but it might still hurt. I wanna give you what we both want . . .
[ His fingertips pressed against Steve's hard shaft, though not quite gripping it. It was a tease, really, working him up but not offering nearly enough relief. His fingers slipped up to the tip and he rubbed his thumb against the head, licking at his lips as he let out a low hum, legs spreading wider all too willingly when Steve tried to reach for the lube.
But instead he just paused and asked yet again whether it was fine, whether he was sure. James let out an impatient groan, rolling his eyes and pinching the crown of Steve's cock. ]
Yeah, I'm sure. I don't care if it hurts, I can handle the pain. Just want to feel you slide into me, Steve, filling me up completely... Come on, I know you want to.
[ He squeezed around his cock, hard and lingering for a few seconds. Then he eased up again. ] I'll feel even tighter than that. Don't tell me you don't want to feel that around your cock.
[He was putty in James' hand and he bucked against that almost-painful hold. Dear god! Steve gasped and shuddered on top of the man, almost losing it. When James finally stopped torturing him, he had to lay there for a few minutes, trembling against the need to climax until he had enough control to actually do anything. If he'd ever wondered whether James still had some hidden talents, he didn't have to wonder anymore!
Steve slid away from James enough to get the lube and he started to work his lover with slick fingers, taking James' mouth in a desperate kiss. He wanted to be gentle, but at the moment getting his dick in the man was more important. If he didn't manage it soon, he was going to make a mess and neither of them would be happy. It was lucky that James enjoyed a certain amount of pain, since Steve wasn't shy about pushing in his fingers. He could apologize later.]
[ James would always have hidden talents, though not all of them would be as pleasant as the tight grip he managed to have on Steve's cock. His lips curled, pleased that he knew he was affecting Steve this much, and he let his weight rest fully on the bed, legs spread and arms resting just above his head while he watched Steve reach for the lube.
Biting at his lower lip, he let out a strained hum as he felt the first touch of fingers against his hole. He gasped into the kiss, hoisting a leg up higher to offer Steve easier access, as his muscles clenched but eased around the stretch of Steve's fingers, his hips bearing down against the touch to try and encourage Steve to keep going. ]
Sorry baby. I'll make it better later, I promise . . .
[The words were mumbled against James' mouth between deep, hungry kisses. His hand was moving fast and rather roughly, and he knew it probably hurt his lover, but James was asking him. And he wanted it. Steve wanted to be buried in the man more than anything. He scissored his fingers, adding a third to stretch James even more. He bit James' bottom lip, sucking on it.]
A little more baby. Just a little more and I'll go in. Just a little more patience.
[ Steve was using that word again, not that it surprised him much. James honestly didn't care enough to tell him to stop yet again, actually this time he kind of liked the way it sounded, so he refrained from commenting on it.
It wasn't difficult not to focus on it anyway, especially when Steve was touching him like this, kissing him deeply while he fingered his hole. He whimpered and gasped with each thrust, trembling all over when Steve spread his fingers and added even more girth with another finger, his hands fisting the sheets tightly while he worked his hips down to meet each push of Steve's fingers. ]
Come on. [ He moaned hotly against Steve's lips, licking into his mouth. ] Come on, Steve... Need more...
[Steve actually did his best to refrain from pet names with anyone, well aware that kind of thing could unnerve people. "Baby" seemed safe enough though, when he was genuinely overcome with a need to use some kind of endearment. And James always made him want to say something special.
The man moved against his hand, pushing his fingers deeper and with a groan of need Steve pulled his hand away, only long enough to slick up his erection before guiding it in. He pushed against James' tight hole, shifting his hold to have both hands on the man's ass as he thrust home. Steve cried out, the sound muffled against James' neck as he sank in, well aware that kind of entry would hurt. He stayed put, holding James close and giving the man plenty of time to adjust. Thank god the man enjoyed a little pain during sex . . .]
[ James didn't mind going slow and gentle, but fuck if he wasn't glad that Steve didn't try to go too slow. He was aching to have something larger stretching him wider, and when he felt the head of Steve's cock press against his hole, he shuddered all over, head falling back on the pillow as he cried out, thighs trembling as he felt Steve's thick cock slide steadily and bury deep into his ass. ]
Oh, fuck! Yes, Steve...
[ He moaned, letting out a softer cry as he lifted his legs higher, curling them around Steve's waist, nudging his heels against the small of his back. Both hands moved from the bed to Steve's neck, one arm curling around his shoulder while the fingers of the other hand buried into his hair. ]
[Shit. Steve reveled in the way James clung to him, the hand in his hair already tight and possessive. It was everything he could have asked for, everything he did ask for. He groaned and leaned into James' hand, giving a rough chuckle at the demand he start moving almost immediately.
James didn't have to ask twice. If the man wanted it, he'd have it. Steve started to move, pulling all the way out before slamming back in. He'd wanted to be gentle, to take his time, but James just . . . undid him. At least he'd been able to love the man sweetly for a little while. And they could always try again!]
James . . . So tight! You're always so damn tight!
[ Steve moved hard and fast and a little too sudden, and James cried out, his back arching and ass slotting perfectly against the cradle of Steve's hips. Fuck, he felt so huge like this, when James hadn't even been stretched properly, when he got too impatient to go slow or build up a pace.
When he just grabbed him and handled him and fucked him hard and deep, took what he wanted without caring about hurting him. And it did hurt, it made every muscle in him spasm in protest, but he loved every moment of it. ]
Only for you, Steve... for your thick, hard cock, hah... always be tight for you. I know you love fucking me loose...
[There was a flash of real concern, of worry, but Steve didn't stop what he was doing. He knew deep down if James wasn't happy, he'd make it known. It was just a little hard sometimes to remember how much the man liked being hurt. He rammed into James again and again, clutching the man as close as he could, driving deep.]
Never . . . never get loose for me. Always so tight. No matter how much I push, you're always . . . mn!
[Speech wasn't much use at that point. Steve sank his teeth into the man's shoulder, barely managing not to break the skin. It was supposed to be gentle, but the instant he heard that rough voice begging for more, he lost all ability to be kind and slow. He wanted the violence, the blood, the pain. He'd learned himself on the island that a certain amount of pain made sex that much better. Biting, scratching, bruises. All of it appealed and he wanted to be marked as much as he wanted to do the marking. It was just a shame nothing stayed on his skin for very long.
[ Part of him regretted that Steve didn't take things slowly, like he said he wanted to. James didn't often allow himself to indulge in sweet, tender gestures, but he had been willing to do so now, with Steve, so long as he didn't have to explain himself for it.
Maybe this was just all there was to it, really. It was just physical, primal, violent. James forced down the disappointment with a hard swallow and curled his fingers tight into Steve's hair, gasping and moaning when Steve started to pound hard and deep into him, muscles stretching painfully around the thick cock burying all the way into his ass, forcing him wide open. ]
Hah, shit... [ He arched his back, trying to lift his hips up further by curling his legs tighter around Steve's waist. It was the best angle so Steve could fuck him as hard and deep as he wanted, so he could reach his climax and fill him up completely, drive him out of his mind. ]
[Biting the words back was almost physically painful and Steve hated the fact that he hadn't been able to go slow. Or that he wasn't going to last very long, because he wouldn't. He continued to move, already feeling the climax approaching, and clutched James closer. God, he was really falling for the man!
Steve panted against James' shoulder, one hand snaking between them to close around the man's dick, wanting to at least give his lover some extra pleasure since he'd broken his promise. It was the least he could do, assuming James didn't just pass out after this latest session. He could absolutely go for a second round, if it wouldn't rip the poor man in two . . .]
[ One touch was all it took. Steve's fingers only squeezed around his cock and pumped him once before he was pushed over the edge. He cried out even as Steve kept up his unrelenting thrusts, his whole body tensing up and twitching as he spilled across his own stomach, muscles clamping down tight around Steve's cock.
Right then he didn't care that Steve didn't go slow, or tender, or sweet. He reveled in the feeling of having him in his arms, his hold tightening around Steve's shoulders, his orgasm a nearly euphoric state when Steve kept pounding hard into him, threatening to burst deep inside him the longer he kept going. ]
[Steve wasn't far behind. James' body clamping down tight, bucking and writhing in his arms, shouting his pleasure to the sky. It was too much. A few more thrusts and he rammed home, hips making little jerks as he filled the man, finally falling still when he was completely spent.
He didn't move right away, despite the fact he was probably crushing James, because he couldn't. Steve was utterly exhausted and even breathing was a chore as the air sawed in and out in harsh pants. Eventually he managed to pull them both onto their sides, keeping James plastered against his chest despite the slowly-drying fluid between them. He could take care of that later. When it mattered. At the moment, he was still buried in James' ass and the man's hands were still tangled in his hair, and life was perfect.]
[Some time later he'd slipped out of James and drew the blanket up over them, wanting just a little longer before he had to face reality, and the likely fact the man probably wanted to leave. Steve nuzzled James' temple, kissing the damp hair and skin tenderly. All too soon he'd be pushed away, the chance to be soft lost again.]
James. You look so beautiful when you come, did you know that? I could watch you do that forever . . .
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Date: 2019-07-28 02:57 am (UTC)So he could talk too.]
Good boy. So beautiful James. You look so lovely when you come, and you taste so good . . . My beautiful James . . .
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Date: 2019-07-29 05:14 pm (UTC)Steve... get up here. Come on. [ He tugged on Steve's hair, though gently. He wanted this to be slow, so James didn't try to rough it up. ] Wanna kiss you.
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Date: 2019-07-29 08:04 pm (UTC)[Dirty talk was fun, even though he usually wasn't that skilled at it. He loved it when someone else talked that way, although he usually blushed like a madman, but managing it himself was a crapshoot. He thought he'd done fairly well for the moment though. Steve rubbed his cheek against James' inner thigh, smirking up at him, but didn't hesitate to climb up the man's body. He kissed James, slow and teasing, stroking the shape of the man's lips with his tongue before finally giving James what he wanted. Steve kept teasing, sliding just the tip of his tongue past James' lips, his hands cupping the man's face as if he might break. It was the sort of thing he'd been longing to do, to treat James like glass because he was precious and fragile and didn't deserve to be hurt over and over.
It was a personal issue. Steve wasn't wired to be violent with those he cared about, except that's exactly what he was with James. It worked for them, and he relished the chance to use some of his strength and taste blood, but that wasn't all he wanted. It was a gift to have James allow him to be gentle when he knew the man liked the pain and the violence, and he wasn't going to squander it.]
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Date: 2019-07-30 12:16 am (UTC)[ His legs spread wider when Steve nuzzled against his inner thigh, fingers combing through the other man's hair. At least the orgasm had soothed him some, and he managed enough patience while Steve took his sweet time. His breath came out as a near shudder when finally Steve moved up on the bed, and he slipped his hands down his torso, then back up to cup his face, pulling him down for a deep, slow kiss.
There was no bite to it, no roughness. He felt like he was tasting and kissing Steve like he never had before, and it was exciting in itself. Just that slow exploration, tasting each other, tracing each other's tongue and teeth. He sighed into the kiss, petting Steve's face gently with both hands, soothed by the knowledge that he didn't have to force Steve to stay close to him. Not that he thought he'd ever have to. ]
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Date: 2019-07-30 01:59 am (UTC)God he liked to kiss.
His tongue slid against James' and stroked it, tasted every corner of the man's mouth. He traced teeth and tested the sharpness, enjoying the little thrill. Steve was hungry for more, so much more, but he could wait. At the moment, all James could probably stand was what he was doing. Of course, every once in a while he couldn't help rocking his hips just a little. He was hard as hell and James had to know it, but it didn't hurt to remind the man what still waited.]
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Date: 2019-07-30 08:31 am (UTC)It still felt so good, having Steve’s hard cock pressed against him. He moaned, arching his own hips up, offering Steve the friction of his body to relieve some of that pent-up pressure, a foot sliding up Steve’s leg while a hand dipped low to grab a handful of Steve’s ass, squeezing tight. ]
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Date: 2019-07-31 02:12 am (UTC)[It was just a breath of sound against James' mouth as Steve's lips slid across the man's cheek. His own cheek followed his mouth, rubbing against James, and then he did it again along the man's jaw, cat-like gestures he couldn't help. There were a lot of slightly odd habits he'd picked up, but as long as no one complained, he didn't worry. Steve dragged his tongue up the column of James' throat, ending with a gentle bite on the man's ear.]
Keep that up and I'll forget I'm supposed to wait.
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Date: 2019-07-31 02:19 pm (UTC)Maybe I don't want you to wait... [ He murmured, hand gripping Steve's ass again, kneading the flesh while he urged Steve to grind down against him hard. ] Weren't you saying you were gonna fuck me right after you made me come?
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Date: 2019-08-01 01:28 am (UTC)[He sucked on the man's ear thoughtfully, grinding against James and grunting as those fingers dug into his ass. God that felt good! It wasn't that he couldn't last even if he was thrusting, it was that he wasn't sure James would enjoy it. When you were overstimulated, it could hurt. And when you were just plain tired it could hurt too. Steve let his lips slide down James' throat again, kissing slowly.]
Do you want me to go in baby? You know I'd like it, but would you?
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Date: 2019-08-01 02:05 pm (UTC)Yeah... want you in me. Need your cum filling me up. You feel so hard and thick...
[ He let out the last words with a purred moan, slipping his other hand between their bodies to trace his fingers down the length of Steve's cock, so large and swollen that it sent a shiver down his spine. Fuck, he was so hungry and desperate for it, it was almost pathetic. But no one outside this room would see his pleading eyes, so he didn't care. ]
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Date: 2019-08-04 08:37 am (UTC)You're sure baby? I'll prep you, but it might still hurt. I wanna give you what we both want . . .
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Date: 2019-08-04 01:02 pm (UTC)But instead he just paused and asked yet again whether it was fine, whether he was sure. James let out an impatient groan, rolling his eyes and pinching the crown of Steve's cock. ]
Yeah, I'm sure. I don't care if it hurts, I can handle the pain. Just want to feel you slide into me, Steve, filling me up completely... Come on, I know you want to.
[ He squeezed around his cock, hard and lingering for a few seconds. Then he eased up again. ] I'll feel even tighter than that. Don't tell me you don't want to feel that around your cock.
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Date: 2019-08-05 05:11 am (UTC)Steve slid away from James enough to get the lube and he started to work his lover with slick fingers, taking James' mouth in a desperate kiss. He wanted to be gentle, but at the moment getting his dick in the man was more important. If he didn't manage it soon, he was going to make a mess and neither of them would be happy. It was lucky that James enjoyed a certain amount of pain, since Steve wasn't shy about pushing in his fingers. He could apologize later.]
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Date: 2019-08-06 03:45 pm (UTC)Biting at his lower lip, he let out a strained hum as he felt the first touch of fingers against his hole. He gasped into the kiss, hoisting a leg up higher to offer Steve easier access, as his muscles clenched but eased around the stretch of Steve's fingers, his hips bearing down against the touch to try and encourage Steve to keep going. ]
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Date: 2019-08-08 03:41 am (UTC)[The words were mumbled against James' mouth between deep, hungry kisses. His hand was moving fast and rather roughly, and he knew it probably hurt his lover, but James was asking him. And he wanted it. Steve wanted to be buried in the man more than anything. He scissored his fingers, adding a third to stretch James even more. He bit James' bottom lip, sucking on it.]
A little more baby. Just a little more and I'll go in. Just a little more patience.
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Date: 2019-08-10 01:52 pm (UTC)It wasn't difficult not to focus on it anyway, especially when Steve was touching him like this, kissing him deeply while he fingered his hole. He whimpered and gasped with each thrust, trembling all over when Steve spread his fingers and added even more girth with another finger, his hands fisting the sheets tightly while he worked his hips down to meet each push of Steve's fingers. ]
Come on. [ He moaned hotly against Steve's lips, licking into his mouth. ] Come on, Steve... Need more...
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Date: 2019-08-12 08:30 am (UTC)The man moved against his hand, pushing his fingers deeper and with a groan of need Steve pulled his hand away, only long enough to slick up his erection before guiding it in. He pushed against James' tight hole, shifting his hold to have both hands on the man's ass as he thrust home. Steve cried out, the sound muffled against James' neck as he sank in, well aware that kind of entry would hurt. He stayed put, holding James close and giving the man plenty of time to adjust. Thank god the man enjoyed a little pain during sex . . .]
James . . .
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Date: 2019-08-14 10:08 pm (UTC)Oh, fuck! Yes, Steve...
[ He moaned, letting out a softer cry as he lifted his legs higher, curling them around Steve's waist, nudging his heels against the small of his back. Both hands moved from the bed to Steve's neck, one arm curling around his shoulder while the fingers of the other hand buried into his hair. ]
Come on, move... Want to feel you...
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Date: 2019-08-15 08:59 am (UTC)James didn't have to ask twice. If the man wanted it, he'd have it. Steve started to move, pulling all the way out before slamming back in. He'd wanted to be gentle, to take his time, but James just . . . undid him. At least he'd been able to love the man sweetly for a little while. And they could always try again!]
James . . . So tight! You're always so damn tight!
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Date: 2019-08-15 02:24 pm (UTC)When he just grabbed him and handled him and fucked him hard and deep, took what he wanted without caring about hurting him. And it did hurt, it made every muscle in him spasm in protest, but he loved every moment of it. ]
Only for you, Steve... for your thick, hard cock, hah... always be tight for you. I know you love fucking me loose...
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Date: 2019-08-16 03:24 am (UTC)Never . . . never get loose for me. Always so tight. No matter how much I push, you're always . . . mn!
[Speech wasn't much use at that point. Steve sank his teeth into the man's shoulder, barely managing not to break the skin. It was supposed to be gentle, but the instant he heard that rough voice begging for more, he lost all ability to be kind and slow. He wanted the violence, the blood, the pain. He'd learned himself on the island that a certain amount of pain made sex that much better. Biting, scratching, bruises. All of it appealed and he wanted to be marked as much as he wanted to do the marking. It was just a shame nothing stayed on his skin for very long.
Not like James . . .]
Close . . . James . . .
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Date: 2019-08-16 12:36 pm (UTC)Maybe this was just all there was to it, really. It was just physical, primal, violent. James forced down the disappointment with a hard swallow and curled his fingers tight into Steve's hair, gasping and moaning when Steve started to pound hard and deep into him, muscles stretching painfully around the thick cock burying all the way into his ass, forcing him wide open. ]
Hah, shit... [ He arched his back, trying to lift his hips up further by curling his legs tighter around Steve's waist. It was the best angle so Steve could fuck him as hard and deep as he wanted, so he could reach his climax and fill him up completely, drive him out of his mind. ]
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Date: 2019-08-18 09:13 am (UTC)[Biting the words back was almost physically painful and Steve hated the fact that he hadn't been able to go slow. Or that he wasn't going to last very long, because he wouldn't. He continued to move, already feeling the climax approaching, and clutched James closer. God, he was really falling for the man!
Steve panted against James' shoulder, one hand snaking between them to close around the man's dick, wanting to at least give his lover some extra pleasure since he'd broken his promise. It was the least he could do, assuming James didn't just pass out after this latest session. He could absolutely go for a second round, if it wouldn't rip the poor man in two . . .]
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Date: 2019-08-19 01:49 am (UTC)Right then he didn't care that Steve didn't go slow, or tender, or sweet. He reveled in the feeling of having him in his arms, his hold tightening around Steve's shoulders, his orgasm a nearly euphoric state when Steve kept pounding hard into him, threatening to burst deep inside him the longer he kept going. ]
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Date: 2019-08-19 02:04 am (UTC)He didn't move right away, despite the fact he was probably crushing James, because he couldn't. Steve was utterly exhausted and even breathing was a chore as the air sawed in and out in harsh pants. Eventually he managed to pull them both onto their sides, keeping James plastered against his chest despite the slowly-drying fluid between them. He could take care of that later. When it mattered. At the moment, he was still buried in James' ass and the man's hands were still tangled in his hair, and life was perfect.]
[Some time later he'd slipped out of James and drew the blanket up over them, wanting just a little longer before he had to face reality, and the likely fact the man probably wanted to leave. Steve nuzzled James' temple, kissing the damp hair and skin tenderly. All too soon he'd be pushed away, the chance to be soft lost again.]
James. You look so beautiful when you come, did you know that? I could watch you do that forever . . .
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