usaisnumberwon | Continuation from the Lovestruck Room

*He really did appreciate how gentle and patient Matthew always was. He was really...an angel and the best boyfriend Al could ever dream to have. The wiggling of that finger caused him to gasp; it felt rather nice, moving about inside of him. He looked at his lover, a soft smile on his face.*

D-do that again...please...

Happily. [Smiling just a bit, he wiggled his finger again, this time adding in a bit of a twist as well. After a small bit, he slowly started to add another.]

*He laughed breathlessly at the twist, and moaned when the second finger was added. He tried to focus on relaxing; the more relaxed his muscles were, the easier it would be to stretch him.*

[Taking more of him into his mouth, he brushed his tongue along his length as he sucked lightly. As he did, he turned his fingers slowly, working him carefully, every now and then spreading his fingers.]

*He shuddered at the sucking - it felt wonderful, more than wonderful. He was starting to become over-stimulated. He didn't mind, but it also turned his brain to mush. His moans came out more frequent, tinged with more and more need and lust.*

[After a few minutes, he added a third finger, deciding that after that he'd make his move. But he just wanted to be sure that he was ready. Glancing up, he gave him a wink.]

*He whines, a long needy whine as you manage to get a third finger inside of him. He smiled at that wink, letting out a breathless laugh.*

Ha...you...drive me crazy...

[Pulling his lips back, he paused for a moment to flick his tongue at his tip before backing away slighty. As he did, he looked up and blew him a kiss.]

I like doing so, too. [After a few more twists and movement of his fingers, he removed them and slipped between his legs, kissing his way back up to his lips.] Are you ready?

*He cried out, hips wriggling, trying to get more of those lips and tongue, or those fingers. But both are soon gone.*

Y-yes! Please...feel like it's been forever!

[This time, he purposely hesitates a bit while kissing long his neck as he does. It's just him teasing poor Alfred just a bit more. A moment later, however, he carefully lined himself up and pushed inside, taking time to not move too fast or too slow or hurt him. At the same time, he nipped his ear, tugging slightly on Alfred's earlobe with his teeth.]

*If he wasn't a man with a strong will, he would have come just from the teasing and the initial push inside. But he is strong, and he wants to last until Matthew has joined him in ecstasy. Matthew does loved to tease him, but he loves to be teased because it leads to even better feelings, and an overall enjoyable experience. He moans and grabs at Matthew's back, pressing his hands against his sides, trying to urge him on.*

M-more...Matt...

[Slipping his hands down onto Al's hips, he held him with a bit of a loose grip at first as he pulled his hips back a bit before pushing back in once more. He started with a slow rhythm, building up a bit faster with each stroke.] Better? [His words were whispered softly as he placed light kisses along his chest and neck, nipping every now and then.]

*He's panting softly, breathing in with every pull, and out with every push of Matthew's body against his. His hips move back and forth, in time with Matthew's thrusts.*

Y-y-YES...Lord...D-d-deeper!

[Gripping his hips tighter, he changed angles just a bit in order to get that much closer and be able to get better movement. That and to hopefully make it even more enjoyable for Alfred. His movement was steady, moving with long, firm strokes. He would pull almost all the way back before pushing forward once more, every now and then pausing to grind against him.]

*He cries out as Matthew hits his prostate at the new angle. That feels...better than ecstasy, more than blissful. His senses are overwhelmed with pleasure because of those long, firm strokes rocking his hips and lower back. He grinds back against Matthew, moaning and gasping. He's leaking precum onto his abdomen.*

[Perfect. That was exactly what he was looking for. Smiling to himself, he loosened his grip on one of Al's hips so that he could take him in his hand. His grip on Al's lengthw as steady, but not too firm. Keeping the angle he had, he changed up the pace just slightly, slowing back down gradually before adding in a quick thrust or two.]

*He moans and calls out Matthew's name when he takes Al's length in hand, touching him steadily. He tries to buck his hips up into Matt's hand but also back and down onto his boyfriend's own member. Those slow pushes and pulls drive him crazy, but the quick thrusts make his mind go blank. He's overwhelmed.*

M-Matt!...C-close!

[By the way that his breathing and movements were becoming a bit more irregular, it was safe to say that he was getting close as well. It took him a little bit, but he had found a nice rhythm of purposely alternating the movement of his hand with that of his hips. But he was also not to move his hand too fast as he didn't wish to hurt him.

There was a strained gasp as he tried his best to hold back a bit longer in hopes of getting Al off first, but he wasn't too sure he could last but another minute at most.]

*For every irregular movement and breath Matthew has, he has one to match it. He can feel himself building up and up until he's undone, shouting out his boyfriend's name as he climaxes inside of Matthew's hand, his muscles clenching tight around Matthew's own member.*

[A few moments later, he was falling over that same edge, Alfred's name escaping past his lips in a shuddered gasp as he reached his climax. His fingers may have gripped Al's poor hip a bit too tightly, but he'd make up for that later.

Gently slipping out, he settled by Al's side and placed gentle kisses upon his neck and jaw before kissing him lovingly on the lips.]

*Al couldn't feel the extra pressure on his hip. All he felt was pleasure, security, and happiness.

He sighed, wrapping his arms around Matthew slowly, turning into his kiss and returning it.*

[Snuggling close beside him, he held him close and let his lips linger, drawing out the kiss as long as he could. He could linger like that forever.]

*He enjoys the lingering. It's as close to heaven he thinks he'll ever get, or this could be heaven. It's wonderful enough to be paradise for him.*

[That's what he was hoping for. For now, he'll just snuggle and place light kisses along his neck and jaw.]

*Al just purrs beneath beneath kiss, snuggling close and rubbing his fingers in small circles on Matthew's back.*

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