“Bed?” Finn asked. Ben nodded again and they climbed onto Ben’s bed. He pulled open his bedside table and got out the lube. He’d taken it out earlier and removed the seals and packaging so they wouldn’t have to mess with it. He also pulled out the condoms.
“I know we tested and everything, but…” He shrugged. “Safety third?” Finn laughed lightly.
“Whatever you want,” Finn said. Ben scowled.
“You said that before, but it’s your first time too. What about what you want?” Ben asked. Finn smiled softly.
“I just want you, however you’ll let me have you,” Finn said. He put a hand to Ben’s cheek and kissed him.
“You’re a fucking sap,” Ben said, smiling.
Finn laughed against his mouth kissing him again. Ben kissed him back. He moved his lips to his jawline, pecking little kisses along it. In imitation of Finn, Ben flicked his tongue out and licked down between his pecs, down his stomach and licked the tip of Finn’s cock.
Finn gasped in a quick breath, that turned to a groan as Ben grabbed the base of his cock and put his lips over the tip. He worked his mouth up and down the shaft of Finn’s rock-hard cock, wondering at the length and girth of it. It was too perfect.
Ben savored the taste of Finn, his dripping on his tongue sent shivers of pleasure down his spine and he felt his dick getting hard again despite having just orgasmed.
Finn’s fingers worked through his hair but didn’t grip knowing Ben didn’t want that. His hips bucked involuntarily, and Ben had to pull back to keep from choking. Finn sucked a breath in through his teeth.
“Sorry Ben,” he grumbled out. Ben shook his head slightly, still working up and down Finn’s cock. Finn groaned and held Ben’s head still.
“Ben, you’re gonna make me cum if you keep going,” Finn said. Ben pulled his mouth off Finn’s cock dragging his tongue along as he did. Finn shuddered and grunted his cock leaking profusely.
Ben smirked and lay on his side. Finn lay behind him and squirted some lube onto two fingers.
“Ready?” he asked. Ben nodded and Finn ran one finger down his crack to his hole. At first, he just rubbed around and around, adding more pressure as he rubbed.
“Oh, yes,” Ben moaned as Finn pressed his finger forward. He had experimented by himself many times before, pressing his own fingers inside of his hole as he masturbated. He knew this part wouldn’t be difficult. He’d already gotten three fingers in before, but fingers were a little different than an entire cock.
Finn didn’t rush even as Ben pressed his ass backwards, moaning with the sensations. He pumped one finger in and out slowly. Carefully he slid in a second finger and Ben grunted, grabbing his dick, pressing his thumb to the tip as it dribbled.
“You like that, Ben?” Finn breathed into his ear. His cock had never been so hard in his whole life. With his fingers plunged into his boyfriend, watching him as he stroked himself, he thought he would cum right onto Ben’s back.
“Ugh, yeah,” Ben whined. “Ah fuck!” Ben squeezed his dick causing it to drip more.
“Jesus Christ,” Finn huffed. He slowly slid his fingers out of Ben and snatched at the box of condoms. He tore one open and slipped it onto his dick.
“Already?” Ben squeaked.
“I just want to be ready,” Finn said breathlessly. “You’re so fucking hot.” He squeezed some lube onto his condom clad dick and swiped it around.
“We can still take it slow,” Finn promised, panting. He slid two freshly slick fingers in Ben and started working them in and out. Ben groaned again, resuming the slow pumping of his cock. Finn licked his shoulders, kissing and sucking lightly. Ben writhed back and Finn tried a third finger.
“Oh! Fuck,” Ben whimpered.
“You OK?” Finn asked. Ben nodded.
“God, yes,” Ben said. His cock was fully hard again and twitched as Finn worked his three fingers in. Finn groaned rubbing his hard cock on Ben’s back.
“Put it in,” Ben groaned. Finn paused the pumping of his fingers.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“Yeah,” Ben moaned. “Go slow, but fuck, please put it in.”
Finn slid his fingers out of Ben. He positioned the tip of his cock to Ben’s primed hole and slowly pressed there. Ben sucked in a breath then released it as Finn gradually pushed forward.
“Ugh, god, fuck,” Finn grunted pushing forward. The tightness of Ben wrapped his cock as he pressed forward. When the head of his cock popped into Ben’s tight hole he thought he would pass out from the pleasure of it. He groaned again and his fingertips gripped Ben’s hip. He wanted so badly to push all the way in, but he stopped halfway.
“That’s,” he sputtered. “That’s half.” He kissed Ben’s shoulder, relaxing the hand resting on his boyfriend’s hip, rubbing gently.
“More,” Ben groaned. “Go farther.” Finn didn’t ask if he was sure and just pushed more. His head swam with the pressure squeezing around him.
“Oh god, Ben.” Finn’s hand shot to Ben’s shoulder, and he gripped it hard. “Oh my god, you’re so tight.”
“Ugh, yeah,” Ben moaned. “Finn, god Finn, you’re so big.”
“Are you OK?” Finn groaned.
“Yeah, fuck,” Ben grunted. “I’m great.” Finn pushed forward and realized he was fully inside of Ben. He brought a hand to Ben’s thigh and ran it up, grabbing his rock-hard cock. He kissed his shoulder.
“Oh god, I’m…” Finn swallowed hard. “I’m in.” Ben groaned and pressed back harder against Finn who grunted and squeezed the cock in his hand.
“Fuck me,” Ben groaned. Finn released Ben’s cock and wrapped his arms around him. He pulled out a little bit then thrust back in. The sensation that wound through his cock was pure pleasure and he let out a little yelp. The sounds Ben made as he moved inside him made the pleasure all the more heightened.
“Oh god,” Finn groaned. He pulled back a little farther this time and pressed back in.
“Go faster,” Ben panted. Finn pulled back and pressed forward quickly. “Yeah,” Ben groaned. “Faster.”
Finn began to pant as his thrusts gained momentum. He was moaning and groaning involuntarily as he pumped in and out of Ben. He could feel his balls tightening as his orgasm built quickly. Ben was panting and groaning his cock dripping continuously as Finn thrust into him.
Soon Finn could hardly control himself. He kept one arm wrapped around Ben’s chest and the other traveled down to his cock where Finn did his best to stroke him. He couldn’t keep that up long though. The feelings of thrusting into Ben distracted him and he looked down to where his cock pumped in and out of his boyfriend.
“Oh fuck,” Finn growled. He gritted his teeth and began to pump faster and faster, his hips working in rolling undulations. Sweat beaded on his forehead and he could feel it slickly between Ben’s back and his chest. He dragged his tongue along Ben’s skin growling at the delicious salty taste of him. Finn grunted and thrust in hard.
“Ugh, yeah, oh god, Finn!” Ben groaned. He took his cock back into his hand as Finn started to pound into him. Ben stroked his hand up and down his cock quickly, panting and groaning. The sight of it and the tightness around Finn’s cock was driving him mad and he gritted his teeth again feeling like a wild animal.
“Knees,” he grumbled. “Oh fuck, get on all fours.” Ben scrambled to all fours and thrust his ass towards Finn’s throbbing cock.
He pressed it against Ben’s hole again and it slid in with little resistance, as if it recognized and appreciated the girth. Finn held Ben’s hips and began to thrust into him rapidly.
He knew Ben didn’t want it rough, the bruises from that terrible summer night had faded from his shoulders but Finn remembered them. So, as he pumped into him, he tried to keep it as tender as he could even as his thrusts became faster and harder, even as his head swam with the pleasure that speared through him.
Ben began moaning again, one hand curled around his copiously dripping cock, tugging it slickly and furiously.
“Oh Finn, yeah, god, ah fuck,” Ben whimpered. He gasped in a breath. “Ugh AH!” His cock spurted onto his bed sheets as Finn thrust forward. As he came his hole tightened around Finn and he grunted loudly.
“Oh fuck, Ben! Ugh, I’m… fuck…I’m gonna cum!” Finn exclaimed, thrusting faster.
“Cum inside me,” Ben groaned, loving the feeling of Finn filling him. “Oh god, fuck me, Finn.”
“OH! FUCK!” Finn’s cock exploded into the condom. “Ugh! Oh! Yeah! Yes!”
He pumped in wildly as his dick pulsed in three strong gushes, that he felt rippled up directly from his balls. He gripped Ben’s hips firmly and thrust one last time with a grunt.
The two panted, Finn still buried deep in Ben, the side of Ben’s face pressed down on his pillow. After a moment Finn pulled himself carefully from Ben, who flopped onto his side, pushing the cum stained blankets to the side. Finn crawled up next to him, glancing down at his boyfriend’s ass, checking for any unintentional damage. When he saw none, he pulled Ben to him, curving around him.
“That was amazing,” Finn grumbled. “You’re amazing.” Ben grinned and kissed Finn’s hand.
“You’re amazing,” Ben said. Finn kissed his shoulder. “I can’t wait to do that again.”
Finn chuckled and held Ben close; looking forward to the week they were about to share.
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