“I wish to be joined with you. I want us to be one,” Rorie whispered, his eyes locking with Renny’s. “Will you come inside me? Please do not say no. I have waited so very long.”
With a grin, Renny kissed him. “I would love to come inside you.”
“You will need to stop touching my dick.”
Although he couldn’t resist another long stroke, Renny did as he requested. Rorie reached out and snagged Renny’s kiot’rs. It fluttered to the floor seconds later, and Rorie sprawled in the middle of the mattress. Spreading his legs wide, he lifted his hips slightly while Renny scrambled to get between his thighs. After using the pouch to get more liquid on his hands, he traced around Rorie’s pretty pucker.
“Do you like that?”
“Oh yes, quite lovely. Inside would be better.”
With a chuckle, Renny slipped a finger inside him and pumped slowly. “Feels good?”
“Mhmm, yes.”
Rorie undulated, and Renny marveled at the beautiful sight of his mate enjoying having his hole played with. His mouth was slightly open and there was color high on his cheeks. With his free hand, he rubbed his palm over Rorie’s tight balls but refused to touch the cock weeping on his belly. “Would you like two now?”
“You might use three.”
“Don’t get ahead of yourself,” Renny cautioned, pushing another digit into his slick center.
“You make me want so,” Rorie whispered. Thrusting softly, he was trying to get deeper penetration while Renny searched for his prostate. Rorie let out a gasp that ended in a moan as Renny found the bundle of nerves inside him. “Keep touching me there. Perhaps not persistently, though—I have no wish to come before I get your cock in me.”
Shaking his head at the man topping from the bottom, even though it was their first time, Renny called upon his patience as he stretched Rorie. Renny was a man to savor things, and that went double when it came to pleasuring his mate. “You’re gorgeous, Rorie.”
“You make me feel that way, Ren. I do so love your touch,” Rorie responded quietly. “I would like another finger, please.”
“Whatever you wish,” Renny promised, carefully inserting another digit. It was a tight squeeze only for a second as the motion and the magic of Rorie’s lube did its job. “Do you like this?”
Rorie’s response was to smooth his hands across his own chest and belly. “I have such a need for you.”
“No touching yourself.”
“That is most strict.”
“Yep.”
Rorie opened his eyes, and there was desire in their depths, but also frustration. “How long must I wait for you? I would so like you in my arms.”
Refusing to let himself get nervous, Renny pulled out of Rorie and coated his dick in the warm slick that almost tingled. Scooting forward, he grabbed a hold of himself. “You need to tell me if it’s uncomfortable or if you want to stop.”
“I fear I will never wish to stop.”
Concentrating on his task, Renny’s brow furrowed as he lined himself up to Rorie’s center and pushed forward. It seemed an impossible task, but the skin stretched as he moved incrementally inside.
“You have such an expression; do you not like it?” Rorie demanded.
Halfway inside, Renny was nearly sure he would not make it before he exploded, so he shook his head. “I’m afraid I’m going to ruin it.”
“You like it?”
“It’s so hot and tight. I love it.”
“I am glad my body pleases you. Now please hurry.”
Not surprised by the bossy nature of the fairy under him, Renny didn’t speed up. When he met his goal, he allowed himself a moment to smile. “I’m in all the way.”
“Move. I fear my balls are going to burst.”
