“There you go...oh yes...” he groaned, easing more of his length into Dorian when he spread himself more below him.

Then, his sheath was kissing the rim of his entrance. Every inch of him was inside.

“So good for me...” he moaned, kissing Dorian’s lips again, reaching down to bring the man’s hands up. “Touch me, touch me all you want.” He said. He caressed the other’s own chest and then down to his belly. So soft. He’d fill him good and deep soon.

“Talk to me dear...” he said, hoping this was as wonderful for him as it was for himself."