Chapter 211

WARNING: EXPLICIT MATURE CONTENT

He angles up Virgil's head to join their lips together, easily ignoring the bitter taste of himself as he licks into his boyfriend's mouth, small hands trailing over his hard muscled body.

He lets his hand come down to his lover's jeans, tugging slightly on the snug piece of clothing to show what he wants.

He lets Virgil get off him to get rid of his pants and he crawls up the bed to prop his head on the pillows, watching with possessive hooded eyes as his fit Werewolf steps over to a dresser no doubt to get the lubricant.

He's never seen Virgil fully naked and the anticipation of that is enough to make him forget that he's lying in their bed without a strip of clothing on.

It's still dim but his eyes had long adjusted to the lack of light and his eyes grow rounded when Virgil makes his way back, pants long gone.

He gulps, apprehension settling under his skin beside the anticipation and want - that was supposed to fit inside him? No, that's impossible, it definitely wouldn't.

His shock must have shown on his face because Virgil pauses, looking worried.

"You don't have to…"

"No." He cuts him off sharply, dragging his eyes up to Virgil's face. "I want to, I want you…" He trails off, eyes getting drawn to his lover's dick.

The size difference between them very obvious but he doesn't mind, maybe he's a size queen and just doesn't know it yet.

He crawls over to Virgil wanting to touch him…

Relishing the sharply indrawn breath that Virgil takes when he wraps his hands around him, it takes both of his hand to get a proper grip on his dick and he jerks him off with a kind of fascinated fixation, wanting to put his mouth on Virgil as well and wondering if it would even fit.

Virgil stops him before he can plot how to get what he wants, crawling on the bed after him.

He knows this is coming, when Virgil places him on the bed how he wants him, a pillow getting tucked under his lower waist and he's not sure what he had expected.

He had sort of expected it to be uncomfortable and intrusive but he doesn't feel that way at all, all he can feel is how much he loves and trusts Virgil to bare his most vulnerable spot to him.

He rolls his eyes at the concerned expression on Virgil's face which is at odds with the entire situation, his lover looking so worried when he's kneeling in between his parted legs, fingers coated in the lubricant.

His breath hitches when two fingers rub against the puckered skin of his hole, Virgil's other hand rubbing his thigh comfortingly.

The rubbing sensation goes on for too long and just when he's about to complain, a slicked up finger slips in.

His breath gets punched out of him as well as a soft cry, he had tried touching himself there out of curiosity but it felt too weird so he stayed away, well that same feeling is what he's currently feeling only magnified by a hundred times.

He screws his eyes shut when the single finger that slips in doesn't try to go in deeper instead it slides out again only to repeat the shallow thrust, there's only one explanation for it, he thinks as his breaths get shallow and his skin reddens, he's really, really…

"S-sensitive… ah!" He gasps when the single digits pry in deeper, flinching when Virgil rubs against the silken skin of his inner walls.

The single finger turns to two and a soft sheen of sweat paints Hayden's body, spent cock easily filling up again.

His toes are constantly curled, back arched as steady moans leave his bitten and reddened lips.

He relaxes easily, staring to press down against the fingers nestled deep in his ass, Virgil had used way too much lube that he doesn't even feel the burn, easily taking three fingers after a considerable while of prep.

"D-Don't…" He stops Virgil when the other makes a move to put on a condom.

Virgil pauses but looks like he's about to protest. "But…"

"I want to feel you." He cuts him off, making grabby hands at him.

He's probably going to regret it later when he has to clean out the cum in his ass but now he's too far gone to care, he doesn't think he would mind at all at any other time, it's Virgil.

He watches with hungry eyes as his lover slicks up his hard dick, anticipation pooling low in his stomach as well as the saliva in his mouth that's threatening to drool out.

Licking his lips when Virgil places one of his legs over a shoulder - well if this isn't the perfect time to appreciate how flexible he is - lining himself up with Hayden's slick and glistening pink hole.

Hayden braces himself for the insertion but he still chokes when the head of Virgil's dick pops in, he had been prepped properly but Virgil is big, the stretch burning deliciously and distracting him from the needlepoint pleasure.

"Ohh…" he moans breathlessly, ass spasming wildly when Virgil takes it painfully slow.

He grows impatient, bracing himself against the bed to push himself down, making Virgil bottom out harshly.

A high pitched scream tumbles out of his lips at this, his entire body trembling while Virgil hunches forward, pressing Hayden's elevated leg closer to his body as he buries his face in the crook of his slender lover's neck, shivering slightly.

It's good to know that Virgil isn't made of marble but he needed him to stop holding back, he throws his arms around Virgil's neck at this, whispering in his ears.

"V? Baby? Love me." He whispers huskily, clenching down on Virgil's dick which is still sheathed deep in his body.

That seems to have broken off his inhibitions because Hayden's eyes roll to the back of his head when Virgil slowly pulls out and slams in.

Jerking violently from the force of the thrusts when Virgil does it again, he notices that Virgil subtly changes angles like he's searching for something…

"Aa-aaahh!" He cries out when starbursts of pleasure streak through him when Virgil slams in again, perfectly striking his prostate.

His vision whitening out when Virgil fucks into him again with deadly precision making him drool into the sheets and tears leak out of his eyes.

He's full-on sobbing when Virgil speeds up, fine tremors wracking his body, cock weeping in between their bodies.

It doesn't take long before his second orgasm is washing over him again, hole clenching which pushes Virgil over the edge as well.

Weak moans spill out of his mouth when warm cum paints his heated insides, soiling deep in his body.

He's still trembling and crying softly while Virgil showers him with soft kisses to help ground him, he just clutches his love tight, breathless.

He's so out of it that it takes a while to notice that Virgil didn't go soft.

His eyes fly open to see Virgil staring down at him with love shining in his blue eyes that are so warm, blushing a deep red.

"V-V?" He starts shyly, unable to hold eye contact like Virgil isn't balls deep in his ass. 

"Hmm?" Virgil hums, slightly bracing himself on his arms so he doesn't suffocate him with his weight.

"Y-you're st-still hard…" he ends in a whisper, dropping his hands to cover his bright red ears.

Virgil just gives him an undecipherable look and thrusts shallowly, hands tight on his hips as he fucks his cum in deeper.

Hayden mewls weakly, slight trembling starting up again from oversensitivity, head thrown back as Virgil moves down to mark him up some more.