He traced soothing circles over Alexander’s stomach with his tongue, and Alexander just sighed, carding his fingers through Kalix’s hair. He knew he’d lost control for a second, but if he let himself go, Alexander would end up suffering.
They’d been here before. Kalix rocked his hips shallowly, easing back in. Even after stretching him with his fingers, Alexander’s body resisted, clenching tight around the intrusion. Kalix pressed a hand to his lower back, forcing himself to slow down, to be gentle.
Every time he pushed in, Alexander’s thighs trembled against his. The slick heat of him was relentless, gripping Kalix’s cock without an inch of space between them. As he sank deeper, Alexander’s brows furrowed in discomfort, but Kalix kissed the crease between them. So fucking strong, even when it hurt.
“Sasha, does it hurt?”
“Uh—little bit.”
How could someone be this obscene? Kalix pressed his palm harder against Alexander’s abdomen, and the sharp inhale told him he’d hit the right spot.
“Don’t—ah—”
“I know.”
Kalix traced the defined lines of Alexander’s abs, then pushed in a little further. Alexander’s head pressed back into the sheets, his fingers clawing at the fabric. Kalix rubbed his back in slow, soothing motions, checking his reactions—gripping his chest, then dragging his hand lower.
Last time, he’d tried sucking on Alexander’s nipples, but Alexander had just given him a look and muttered something about not needing to try every trick in the book. Clearly, he wasn’t into it. So Kalix settled for wrapping his hand around Alexander’s cock, stroking it firmly.
He knew pushing deeper would hurt, so he paused, giving Alexander time to adjust. Every time Alexander exhaled sharply, his inner walls pulsed, clenching and releasing around Kalix’s cock. He couldn’t help but roll his hips instinctively, and Alexander turned his head away, eyes squeezed shut.
“Sasha.”
“Yeah.”
Kalix leaned in, and the shift made his cock sink deeper. Alexander’s brows pinched again. Kalix pressed a kiss to his heated cheek.
“Hold me.”
At that, Alexander’s lashes lifted, his gaze softening as it met Kalix’s.
“Yeah.”
He pulled Kalix closer, fingers tangling in his hair, the touch almost tender. But then Kalix lost control, thrusting in hard. Alexander’s body stiffened, and Kalix kissed his cheek in apology, prying his lips open to suck on his tongue.
“Sasha, sorry, sorry—ah—”
“Fuck, you—ngh—just—”
Alexander’s grip on his shoulder tightened, nails digging in as he tried to endure the sudden depth.
“No.”
Maybe it would leave marks. Good. Alexander left marks on him all the time—sometimes on purpose, sometimes by accident. Either way, Kalix wanted them.
“Slow—down—”
He tried to obey, grinding deep and slow, but the way Alexander’s body clenched around him made it hard. Kalix wrapped his arms around him, pulling him flush against his chest, and Alexander’s thighs quivered against his hips.
“Ah—fuck, deep—nngh—”
Kalix knew Alexander’s body better than Alexander did at this point—knew exactly how far he could push.
“Mm, it’s okay.”
He wasn’t even all the way in yet. If he took it slow, this much was fine.
“No, I—”
Kalix rubbed his palm over Alexander’s trembling stomach, then wrapped his fingers around his cock. The inner walls clenched hard, and when Kalix pressed down firmly, Alexander’s back arched off the bed.
“Yeah, Sasha.”
He wanted to be gentler, but he was already at his limit, kissing Alexander desperately as he fucked into him with less finesse than he intended. Every time Alexander gasped, turning his head away, Kalix followed, capturing his mouth again—until Alexander panted and slid his own fingers between Kalix’s lips.
“Hah—fuck, you’re gonna kill me.”
The broken, ragged words made Kalix bite down on the fingers in his mouth, thrusting up hard.
“Ah—ngh—”
Alexander’s fingers twitched in his mouth with every deep stroke, his body trembling between the cock filling him and the fingers Kalix sucked on.
“Make some noise.”
The thick, heated air between them made the command sound even more obscene. Kalix took Alexander’s fingers deeper into his mouth.
“Ah—Sasha—”
Alexander’s voice was muffled by his own fingers, but he still stroked Kalix’s back as if to praise him. Kalix pulled him closer, grinding his cock deep inside while sucking on the fingers in his mouth.
“Nngh—you—”
The faster Kalix moved, the more Alexander’s body lifted off the bed, and Kalix yanked him back down, desperate to keep him close. Then he bottomed out, and Alexander’s body locked up.
Kalix soothed him by stroking his cock, pressing deep inside.
With no restraint left, he fucked into him hard, grinding, scraping, until Alexander’s thighs shook against his. When Alexander’s fingers brushed the inside of his cheek, Kalix snapped, slamming in so deep their skin slapped together.
“Ah—wait—ah—!Nngh—”
Alexander’s legs trembled against the sheets as Kalix gripped his hips tighter, driving his cock in faster. The resistance when pushing in was overwhelming, but the way Alexander’s walls clenched around him as he pulled out made it impossible to hold back. He just couldn’t get used to this.
“Sasha.”
Kalix ground the head of his cock against a sensitive spot inside, and Alexander’s lower abdomen spasmed, tightening around him. Alexander’s body jerked, and the fingers in Kalix’s mouth slipped out. Kalix quickly brought that hand back to his lips, sucking them in again.
The more frantic their movements became, the more Alexander was forced to writhe beneath him—stimulating, but frustrating because it meant Alexander couldn’t cling to him as tightly as before.
“Don’t let go.”
Kalix bit down on the back of Alexander’s hand, and the other arm, which had fallen away, weakly returned to his shoulder. The trembling hand didn’t have much strength, but it was enough. Kalix moved his hips without restraint, pulling Alexander flush against him, their bodies pressing together with every thrust.
Alexander’s inner walls twitched erratically as Kalix stroked his cock faster, making Alexander turn his head away in overwhelmed pleasure. When Kalix kissed him again, their ragged breaths mingled.
Their tongues tangled as Kalix snapped his hips upward, grinding deep inside. The slick, wet sounds of flesh slapping together filled the air. He relentlessly targeted that one spot inside, and Alexander’s body arched as if trying to push him away.
Even in his excitement, Kalix felt a pang of frustration and pulled Alexander closer. The already tight walls clenched even harder, Alexander’s abdomen and thighs tensing.
“Nngh—fuck, just—just a little—”
Kalix kept their bodies pressed together, not giving him an inch of space, and Alexander’s muscles coiled tighter. When Kalix rubbed his thumb firmly beneath the head of Alexander’s cock, Alexander’s grip on his shoulder tightened.
“Yeah, Sasha—ah, feels so good…”
The way their bodies fit together perfectly was intoxicating. The overwhelming affection he’d been holding back spilled out, and Alexander pulled him into another kiss, their tongues twisting together as Kalix thrust deeper. He pressed down on the shaft, and Alexander’s thighs trembled violently, his walls clamping down as cum spilled into Kalix’s hand.
When Kalix pulled out, Alexander’s hand immediately reached for his cock. Heat flooded his vision as Kalix rested his forehead against Alexander’s shoulder, their hands moving together. Alexander used his other hand to tilt Kalix’s chin up, parting his lips before sliding his fingers inside.
Alexander’s touch mimicked the way Kalix had stroked himself earlier—tongue swirling, knuckles brushing the roof of his mouth—making his breath even more ragged. With no patience left, Kalix sucked on those fingers, their hands moving in sync until he came with a shudder.
Panting, Kalix kept his forehead pressed against Alexander’s shoulder. Only then did Alexander finally pull his fingers from Kalix’s mouth. Missing the warmth, Kalix lifted his head to look at him, and Alexander simply stared back before softly tracing his lips with a thumb and pressing a kiss to his cheek.
The tender kiss made Kalix smile, and Alexander kissed his cheek again, then gently rubbed their faces together. Closing his eyes, Kalix let Alexander’s hands guide him until he was pulled back into an embrace.
Kalix could still feel the lingering aftershocks, his heart racing faster than usual as he held Alexander tightly. How could someone be this affectionate? It was too good. He nuzzled against Alexander’s shoulder, pressing a kiss there, and soon, Alexander’s fingers returned to his lips.
When Kalix tilted his head up, Alexander met his gaze, his face still flushed with lingering heat. The sight made his stomach flutter.
“Sasha, look at this.”
Alexander held up the fingers Kalix had been sucking on—covered in bite marks, already slightly swollen.
“Does it hurt?”
Kalix kissed them gently, afraid of causing more pain, and Alexander traced his lips with those same fingers.
“A little numb.”
“Sorry.”
Kalix apologized hesitantly, and Alexander smirked playfully.
“Still moves, though.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
