I'm later 8D;;;cant_getoveryouNovember 21 2011, 08:59:11 UTC
Blaine was prepared for the boy's discomfort. It was to be expected, after all. The amount of it was the only thing in question. He watched and felt the soft shaking of the body beneath him. His hands gently held the narrow hips as Xing adjusted himself to Blaine's liking. It wasn't often he got to do things like this. Usually, it was wham, bam, and off he went. While he couldn't say this wasn't sex, it was a different pace than his usual, and a nice change at that.
"It's good," he said with a sigh, slipping his cock between the two lubed thighs slowly. He moved one hand to slide up the inside of Xing's inner thigh. He used it as a stopper to prevent his cock from sliding down and apply more pressure upwards against Xings balls at every pass. "How's it feel?" he asked, eyes trailing over the lithe back and up to the bit of profile he could see of Xing's face. The remaining free hand moved over the curve of Xing's ass to run his middle finger down the cleft. It pressed against the puckered entrance before moving down to firmly press against the exposed taint.
Sob LJ didn't give me notifs D:nano_tigerNovember 27 2011, 21:08:35 UTC
Those two words helped Xing relax. Knowing that it did feel good, that Blaine was enjoying the situation, soothed the biggest fear he had. He couldn't say why Blaine would like it, the position felt a little awkward, but he trusted the other man. Otherwise he wouldn't be bent over and feeling like some kind of sex toy for a weird act.
The feel of that cock between his thighs felt... he couldn't hope to describe it. The slide against his thighs felt better than he thought it would, the sensitive skin sliding easily against Blaine's own, and then the extra pressure added an even more odd sensation. The brush of hard flesh against his balls, each slow slide adding an odd new feel. The boy had never really tried pleasuring himself there, but Blaine's ministrations had revealed just what he'd been missing.
That was only the beginning, too. Xing had expected for Blaine to focus on his own pleasure now, as was his right after all he'd done. But no, he kept going! Rubbing against Xing's submissively offered ass, exploring him, touching him in all those places that the young man had never used for himself. Xing quietly whimpered, needy and hard, his fingers clenching into fists. Now he looked over his shoulder, gazing into those eyes, the sense of vulnerability stronger than he'd ever felt before. He'd never allowed anyone to treat him anywhere near this, and yet... yet he liked it. Seeing that hungry gaze made his heart thunder in his chest, his thighs shifting and rubbing against Blaine's cock as he squirmed. "It... I've never felt like this before."
/kicks my internetcant_getoveryouDecember 3 2011, 17:59:26 UTC
It was offered and Blaine knew exactly what to do with it. His cock slid between the slicked thighs and he watched all those emotions play across Xing's face as he tried to figure out what, exactly, he was feeling. This wasn't something that a woman could provide him, and the blonde was happy to do it. Every sensation he gave the younger man seemed to surprise him and it was like it was all new. Not unusual. A woman didn't have the intimate knowledge of a man's body like another man would. Xing was still young as well, and though he should have thoroughly explored his own equipment, there was nothing quite like someone else inspecting it; fondling it; licking it; sucking it.
The squirming made his smile a little tighter as he resisted the pull to do more. Blaine was being good, and while he restrained himself little in other areas of his life, he was very meticulous and thoughtful in bed. His pleasure was tied to his partners pleasure, as if the desire to please people had to go somewhere since he denied it in his professional life. He chuckled lowly at the admission and tilted his head forward to look more squarely at the pleasure glazed eyes. "Not even with your girlfriends~?" he teased, his hips bucking up against Xing's trapped balls and making him sigh at the friction it caused. Throwing caution to the wind was what he wanted to do. The desire to spread the smaller man's cheeks and stretch out such a tight ass around his cock made an even hungrier shadow cross his face as he thrust up again, harder this time, almost like warning. Xing was always quiet and respectful, but he didn't mistake that for being truly submissive. Now, he was laid out before him, wanting what Blaine had to give. The only boundaries were the ones Blaine had put in place and he held firmly to them, reigning himself in and denying the urge to do what he wanted. Perhaps the reason he couldn't hold himself back in life was because he used all his willpower not to fuck his lovers like an untamed beast.
*kicks it as well* X(nano_tigerDecember 4 2011, 00:13:26 UTC
Oh yes, Xing was just like any other young man of his age. He'd seen just what he can do with himself, at least in a basic way. But there was a major difference between working his own body with a purpose- to work off steam- and having someone who actually knew what they were doing. Blaine was doing things that Xing had never thought to even do before, and it was clear that the poor boy still wasn't sure what to think about this entire scenario.
Then Blaine teased him, and Xing turned a bright red. In all honesty... he had no girlfriends. Their organization was heavily masculine, and it wasn't like he had the time to actually date or anything. Considering the other men in the team weren't exactly the way he was, it was no wonder that he was so embarrassed at the teasing. "No, not with them..." Because even someone like Xing wasn't going to admit that he had never been with anyone.
The young man moaned as Blaine kept moving. He didn't have enough to actually make him get close to the edge, but the pleasure was still enough to make him unable to think of anything else. Even more when Blaine stared at him; he knew just how much hunger was in the other man now, and even more, he could tell that Blaine was holding back. The thought of that, the idea that there was so much more, made him lower his gaze again.
"Don't..." He blushed, his voice husky and yet firm now as he asked for closer of what he really wanted, "don't tease me...!"
Blaine smiled and it probably wouldn't have looked out of place on a wolf. A dark chuckle bubbled out of his throat like something was funny to him that probably shouldn't have been. "I've done nothing but tease," he leered, bending forward a little and using his one free hand to tug Xing's ass firmly against him. "That's how we got here, right?" Then his hips moved back and forth, a quick, powerful thrust that slapped their bodies together and he shuddered a little, having enjoyed it.
"None of your subservient girlfriends could get you to do this," his voice purred, and while he was still smiling it was less like an animal and more along the lines of smug pleasure as he dug his fingers a little into the inside of Xing's thigh and rubbed his cock back and forth against the tightening balls. He looked down at him, moving at a steady pace and then abruptly stopping, though he definitely had to fight to do it. His voice was thick as he said in a low, intimate voice, "When I stop teasing you, Xing, you'll be coming too hard to notice... and I like doing that to you."
Granted, that was entirely true. It wasn't just this particular day that Blaine had teased Xing to such an extent, he'd done it ever since they'd first met. It had almost been reassuring in its regularity, even as it had been intensely embarrassing. What was different now was the nature of the teasing, a difference so marked that Xing could scarcely put it in the same category. Nothing compared to this experience, and then when Blaine did more, Xing gasped.
Even without the pleasure that was supposed to accompany such a powerful thrust, Xing felt overwhelmed. The sense of vulnerability was almost a physical sensation by now, and he let Blaine do whatever he wanted. And yet... and yet, in so doing, he found himself enjoying it more and more. There was something about the stinging impact of skin on skin, the rub of that hot flesh against him, and then feeling Blaine shudder that sent a thrill down Xing's spine and made him quietly whimper.
Once more he didn't answer Blaine's jab about his girlfriends, too embarrassed on one side and too distracted on the other to comment. No, he squirmed against Blaine, squeezing his hard cock between slick thighs, and shivered again at Blaine's possessive grip. And then... then he stopped. That made the young man look up at him, just as he whispered those words. The thought took his breath away. He knew that Blaine could provide exactly that, but it was the latter part that really drew his attention.
"You... you do?" His voice was barely above a whisper, soft and yet husky with how worked up he was. There was nothing he craved more than knowing that Blaine was enjoying this just as much as Xing was. Underneath all that repression was his simple desire to please, and hearing it said out loud was so much better than any amount of physical proof... at least, when it was said that way.
When Blaine actually figured out that Xing was a virgin, a total virgin and not just in the backdoor entrance, he might have to apologize for ruining him for anyone else. He was certainly arrogant enough to believe he would be the best Xing ever had, but he'd be doing a lot more molding than he had planned. All for his own benefit, of course. Though he had certainly framed out the whole idea as beneficial to Xing, it wouldn't be hard for the younger male to figure out that the benefits went both ways. He was eager and willing, but not stupid.
His grip didn't loosen as he looked at the upturned face. The wonder and hope in Xing's face along with plenty of other more sensual emotions might have made some people feel bad for taking such advantage. Blaine didn't, especially if Xing never made it back. He was confident in the boy's skills, but it wasn't just skill that mattered. He could just be unlucky or meet up with someone more skilled than him, and Blaine wouldn't squander his chances to have what he wanted.
His hands slid down as he leaned over, hugging their bodies as close together as he could without actual penetration. "I do," he replied. His eyes were dark and intense as he leaned over the prone body beneath him. His voice was a husky rumble that conveyed his desire, but Xing didn't know just how much control Blaine was exerting over himself to do things slow. "I'll fuck you again and again until you can't take any more." And then he'd probably go a little farther, just because.
"It's good," he said with a sigh, slipping his cock between the two lubed thighs slowly. He moved one hand to slide up the inside of Xing's inner thigh. He used it as a stopper to prevent his cock from sliding down and apply more pressure upwards against Xings balls at every pass. "How's it feel?" he asked, eyes trailing over the lithe back and up to the bit of profile he could see of Xing's face. The remaining free hand moved over the curve of Xing's ass to run his middle finger down the cleft. It pressed against the puckered entrance before moving down to firmly press against the exposed taint.
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The feel of that cock between his thighs felt... he couldn't hope to describe it. The slide against his thighs felt better than he thought it would, the sensitive skin sliding easily against Blaine's own, and then the extra pressure added an even more odd sensation. The brush of hard flesh against his balls, each slow slide adding an odd new feel. The boy had never really tried pleasuring himself there, but Blaine's ministrations had revealed just what he'd been missing.
That was only the beginning, too. Xing had expected for Blaine to focus on his own pleasure now, as was his right after all he'd done. But no, he kept going! Rubbing against Xing's submissively offered ass, exploring him, touching him in all those places that the young man had never used for himself. Xing quietly whimpered, needy and hard, his fingers clenching into fists. Now he looked over his shoulder, gazing into those eyes, the sense of vulnerability stronger than he'd ever felt before. He'd never allowed anyone to treat him anywhere near this, and yet... yet he liked it. Seeing that hungry gaze made his heart thunder in his chest, his thighs shifting and rubbing against Blaine's cock as he squirmed. "It... I've never felt like this before."
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The squirming made his smile a little tighter as he resisted the pull to do more. Blaine was being good, and while he restrained himself little in other areas of his life, he was very meticulous and thoughtful in bed. His pleasure was tied to his partners pleasure, as if the desire to please people had to go somewhere since he denied it in his professional life. He chuckled lowly at the admission and tilted his head forward to look more squarely at the pleasure glazed eyes. "Not even with your girlfriends~?" he teased, his hips bucking up against Xing's trapped balls and making him sigh at the friction it caused. Throwing caution to the wind was what he wanted to do. The desire to spread the smaller man's cheeks and stretch out such a tight ass around his cock made an even hungrier shadow cross his face as he thrust up again, harder this time, almost like warning. Xing was always quiet and respectful, but he didn't mistake that for being truly submissive. Now, he was laid out before him, wanting what Blaine had to give. The only boundaries were the ones Blaine had put in place and he held firmly to them, reigning himself in and denying the urge to do what he wanted. Perhaps the reason he couldn't hold himself back in life was because he used all his willpower not to fuck his lovers like an untamed beast.
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Then Blaine teased him, and Xing turned a bright red. In all honesty... he had no girlfriends. Their organization was heavily masculine, and it wasn't like he had the time to actually date or anything. Considering the other men in the team weren't exactly the way he was, it was no wonder that he was so embarrassed at the teasing. "No, not with them..." Because even someone like Xing wasn't going to admit that he had never been with anyone.
The young man moaned as Blaine kept moving. He didn't have enough to actually make him get close to the edge, but the pleasure was still enough to make him unable to think of anything else. Even more when Blaine stared at him; he knew just how much hunger was in the other man now, and even more, he could tell that Blaine was holding back. The thought of that, the idea that there was so much more, made him lower his gaze again.
"Don't..." He blushed, his voice husky and yet firm now as he asked for closer of what he really wanted, "don't tease me...!"
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"None of your subservient girlfriends could get you to do this," his voice purred, and while he was still smiling it was less like an animal and more along the lines of smug pleasure as he dug his fingers a little into the inside of Xing's thigh and rubbed his cock back and forth against the tightening balls. He looked down at him, moving at a steady pace and then abruptly stopping, though he definitely had to fight to do it. His voice was thick as he said in a low, intimate voice, "When I stop teasing you, Xing, you'll be coming too hard to notice... and I like doing that to you."
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Even without the pleasure that was supposed to accompany such a powerful thrust, Xing felt overwhelmed. The sense of vulnerability was almost a physical sensation by now, and he let Blaine do whatever he wanted. And yet... and yet, in so doing, he found himself enjoying it more and more. There was something about the stinging impact of skin on skin, the rub of that hot flesh against him, and then feeling Blaine shudder that sent a thrill down Xing's spine and made him quietly whimper.
Once more he didn't answer Blaine's jab about his girlfriends, too embarrassed on one side and too distracted on the other to comment. No, he squirmed against Blaine, squeezing his hard cock between slick thighs, and shivered again at Blaine's possessive grip. And then... then he stopped. That made the young man look up at him, just as he whispered those words. The thought took his breath away. He knew that Blaine could provide exactly that, but it was the latter part that really drew his attention.
"You... you do?" His voice was barely above a whisper, soft and yet husky with how worked up he was. There was nothing he craved more than knowing that Blaine was enjoying this just as much as Xing was. Underneath all that repression was his simple desire to please, and hearing it said out loud was so much better than any amount of physical proof... at least, when it was said that way.
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His grip didn't loosen as he looked at the upturned face. The wonder and hope in Xing's face along with plenty of other more sensual emotions might have made some people feel bad for taking such advantage. Blaine didn't, especially if Xing never made it back. He was confident in the boy's skills, but it wasn't just skill that mattered. He could just be unlucky or meet up with someone more skilled than him, and Blaine wouldn't squander his chances to have what he wanted.
His hands slid down as he leaned over, hugging their bodies as close together as he could without actual penetration. "I do," he replied. His eyes were dark and intense as he leaned over the prone body beneath him. His voice was a husky rumble that conveyed his desire, but Xing didn't know just how much control Blaine was exerting over himself to do things slow. "I'll fuck you again and again until you can't take any more." And then he'd probably go a little farther, just because.
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