bsumone | ❝ You fairies love where love is wise and just ❞

He was already getting hard again just thinking about what they were going to do. Excited, he held his hand all the way back to the bed before coming up behind his boyfriend to wrap his arms around him and press a kiss to his shoulder. Nuzzling a little, he moved around in front of him with a brilliant smile.

He was so ready what they were going to do next.

How did he get so lucky? Sure, he's had a few relationships in the years since his divorce, but this felt different. It didn't feel like something fleeting. He couldn't already imagine the end.

James reached up to cup Eli's face in his hands and simply gazed at him. Those beautiful features, those soulful eyes. And, yes, he spared a glance down at that fine body, too. It was like some kind of sculpture come to life. Leaning, James pried his tongue between Eli's lips to map out his mouth once more. He'd learn the terrain soon enough, but for now he enjoyed the exploration.

Once James came up for air, he smiled fo fondly.

"Is there some position you want to try?" If not, James certainly had one in mind.

Panting softly, he smiled at him and tilted his head. Oh he was learning what that look meant and he loved it.

"You have an idea in mind. Show me."

It was sure to be great, he was certain of that already without even knowing what it was. Eli grinned at him and gave him the biggest smile as he pressed another kiss to his lips. "I'm really flexible if that's what your idea needs."

Running his hands along Eli's strong arms, he took the young man's hands to lead him back to the hideaway bed. There, he laid Eli out in the already tussled bedding, crawling on top of him with almost predatory intent.

"My favorite," he said as his hands ran once more along Eli's body. Down his sides until he was able to slip his hands behind the boy's thighs and lift those gorgeous legs up to hook over his shoulders.

Eli gasped as what he said was put to immediate use. He was practically bent in half with his legs hooked over those wide shoulders. It left him in such a vulnerable position. In the best way possible honestly. Licking his lips, he flushed as he gazed up at his boyfriend.

"I really like your idea so far..."

Before getting too much further along, James grabbed a condom from the nightstand. He tore the wrapper open with his teeth and rolled it onto his erection with a soft groan. Then he reached for the lube. He used more this time to ease his passage without fingering Eli first. The boy should be relaxed enough from being eat and out and coming in the shower.

“This position,” he explained in a low, husky voice while he rubbed the swollen head of his cock against his young lover’s entrance. “Allows for a deeper penetration.”

"You're really hot when you talk like that..."

Licking his lips, he waited for the man to get inside him, feeling his heart beating faster with every rub that cock gave him. He knew how it would feel inside of him. He'd felt it already. Now he couldn't get enough of it and he squirmed as much as his current position would allow to encourage him to get inside of him already.

"I wanna feel it, James..."

God Eli is so sexy. The way he squirmed in anticipation, the way those dark eyes peered up at him full of want and eagerness. James' eyes follow his tongue as it darts over his lips and he finds his throat suddenly tight. Swallowing hard, he exhales a long breath and begins to press himself inside Eli. He goes slower than (probably) either of them want, ensuring that the process isn't too uncomfortable for Eli.

As he sinks deeper, James' eyes flutter and his lips part in a low groan. He leans in more, pressing Eli's thighs firmly against the boy's chest. Even without first-hand personal experience, he knows the boy's flexible. He's a dancer, after all, and he has witnessed some of that skill when James saw him at the club.

Once he's fully seated in that tight channel, James pauses to catch his breath. Had he breathed at all while pushing against the natural resistance of Eli's body? Prying his eyes open, he gazes down at Eli's face, drinking in the way subtle differences in how he looks with James' cock buried inside him.

"You feel so good," he pants out.

Feeling his body bend further, he gasped softly. He could feel every inch of James as he pushed inside of him. Soon he was moaning as he felt him get deeper and deeper until the man was entirely inside him. It seemed so impossible that he could be this full and yet here he was. Whimpering softly, he let his head fall back on the pillow as his eyes rolled back for a moment. Lips parted, he took it all in until he could open his eyes again to gaze up at his boyfriend.

That out of breath look and the way his hair hung down like that was...so sexy. Eli smiled up at him, eyes only seeing that handsome face and not at all focused on how he could see his legs and feet from this position.

"You...do too... So good." Licking his lips again, he wiggled an arm between them so he could cup his face, run his thumb over his lip. "I'm so lucky you're mine," he whispered up to him.

This boy, his visceral reactions, the way his dark lashes rested against flushed cheeks, those parted lips just begging to be kissed... This was the stuff that inspired poets from time immemorial. Love, beauty, lust, all of it. And, god, did he find Eli beautiful! His warm heart, his adoring eyes, his sharp mind. And yes, his nubile body, too. Eli was the sum of all these things.

A breathless sort of laugh slipped from James' lips and he gazed down with such fondness at his lover. "We're both lucky," he corrected. James let his eyes close for a handful of seconds. When they opened again, they were heavy-lidded and his eyes dark with an almost maddening desire. Being enveloped in Eli's hot, tight channel without moving in it was proving to be intolerable.

So he moved. One quick shift of his hips, pulling nearly free of Eli. James groaned as he felt the boy's body cling to his dick, pulling at that sensitive flesh as he withdrew. And then he snapped his hips forward, driving himself balls deep once more. This time, he didn't stop. He simply rocked his hips, keeping his cock buried inside Eli's body as he fucked him with short thrusts. It was just enough movement to create that delicious friction they both wanted.

Whining loudly, he felt his toes curl as his boyfriend pulled further and further out. But the moment he snapped those hips forward again it stole Eli's breath away. Was the cry that happened his own? He couldn't even be sure anymore, too lost in how it felt to have that cock fucking him like this. James felt so deep it was like he could taste him at this point.

Though he could barely move in this position that didn't stop him from returning the attention he was given be moving his hands to the back of his neck and into his hair. Pulling on the strands, he crossed his ankles behind his back. Anything to cling to him and keep him so close to him through all of this.

"Yes...yes...ah...James..."

God, he loved his man so much it was practically insane! And he loved that insanity as well!

Weeks they fought against this, maybe even close to a couple of months. And now James can't imagine his life without Eli in it in this capacity. Oh, he's sure they're both going to suffer long, lonely nights until Eli's graduated, but it will be worth it when that time comes. Until then, they'll just have to make the best use of what time they can spend together, just the two of them.

They won't always be fucking like rabbits.

Maybe.

Probably?

Well, he's not thinking about them not screwing when he's busy pounding into Eli's delicious hole. James moans loudly, unwilling to restrain himself. Why should he in the privacy of his own home? Every thrust is deep, aiming for that sweet spot inside his young lover. Each retreat is divine with the way Eli's body clings around his thick shaft. It's just so perfect the way their bodies fit together, as if this young man was made just for James.

There were tears in his eyes but he knew it was from how good all of this felt. It was overwhelming how great it was. Eli whimpered with need as he kept clinging to James, pushing his fingers through his hair over and over again. Moaning out his name now and then, he let the man use him just like they both craved in that moment. It was like they were starving for it really.

It was almost embarrassing how quickly James could bring him to orgasm honestly. They'd just started! For that reason, he worked to hold back this time. It was so hard when he had no experience in that and all the overwhelming amount of teenage hormones but boy was he determined to try.

No early orgasm this time. He wanted this to last. Together with James.

It made the look on his face grow more desperate but he didn't ask for James to slow down or stop. That was the last thing that he wanted. No right now he wanted to give this back to the man that he loved. Had loved for two years now. Because if he started trying at this moment then surely he could get better and better at it...

Practice makes perfect, so so they say. James understood that Eli was still very new to sex and all the related sensations. If the boy cums quickly, he's not about to judge him for it. He'd been an inexperienced teenager once.

Watching Eli's expressions change told James exactly what he was doing. Maybe he should back off a little, but Eli didn't ask. Would he be disappointed if James slowed down? The whole point of this specific position was depth, so going shallow didn't seem like a good thing, either. And what if he wanted Eli to cum quickly? James thoroughly enjoyed that last night and the way his body felt so relaxed and accepting after when James continued to fuck him to his own completion.

The sound of their skin slapping joined the chorus of moaning and the creak of the sofabed in time with James' eager thrusting. Bracing his weight on one arm, he freed his other hand to stroke Eli's hair and face. They'd just showered and they were making a mess of each other already. Oh, well. They both wanted this.

Inexperience eventually caught up with Eli. Try as he might, he couldn't last forever. He ended up spilling between them with a cry. It should have been mortifying but it simply wasn't for him. He knew he'd gain more stamina the more love they made. And until then? Until then he knew that James was still going to make him feel amazing.

Better than amazing!

Choking on what sounded like a sob, he gazed up at him and still didn't ask him to stop. In fact... "Please...don't...don't stop...nnngh..."

Oh, he wasn't about to stop. Eli needn't worry about that.

The boy's orgasm did cause his steady pace to falter briefly, a blissful groan sounding as he continued thrusting into that tightened channel. James continued on for a few minutes longer, savoring the deep penetration with every move and the sounds he drew from Eli's lips. Every now and then, he leaned in to close the distance between them, stealing hungry kisses or dragging his lips along Eli's throat and jaw.

Even with all his experience, James couldn't last long at this pace. Soon his steady movements went staccato and his moans went soft and breathless. As soon as that happened, his eyes rolled back as he came hard, all but collapsing on top of Eli when he was through.

It bordered on painful with how he kept going but Eli loved it. Whining softly, he gave into everything. Each thrust, each kiss, everything. He was starving for it and wanted to feel every little bit of it. The fact that James was always so ready to give it to him thrilled him to no end.

Crying out when he felt that orgasm, he let himself cling as tight as he could until it was all over. Then he was left in a puddle under him, bent in half and not about to ask to be allowed to have his legs down yet. This was perfect. Every little detail of it.

"...love...love you..."

It took a moment for James to catch his breath. And also for coherent thought to return to him. When it did, he finally moved to let Eli's legs down and to mournfully pull out of him. James whined quietly as he did so, rolling to dispose of the condom so he could quickly gather Eli in his arms. Pulling the young man closer, James closed the distance for a slow, lingering kiss. A hand caressed the boy's cheek and carded through his hair before James broke away to breathe.

Leaning his forehead against Eli's, he close his eyes and happily replied, "I love you, too, Eli."

His legs went limp on the bed, his body aching in the very best way possible. Rolling into those arms, he nuzzled into the man and smiled as he kissed him back. He was left breathless after but he didn't mind the burning in his lungs in the least. He just gave the man the laziest, happiest smile possible.

"That was amazing..."

Ah, if only they could spend every morning like this. Not the sex specifically, though James wouldn't say no to it, but just together in each other's arms. James delighted in how oversensitive his skin felt and how warm Eli was against him. He smooths his hands over the boy's back and arms, humming in quiet contentment.

"You are amazing." He's trying to sound like a teacher correcting his student, but he's still a little breathless for that particular tone.

He laughed breathlessly at the correction. Because it sounded so much like when James corrected one of his students in the classroom. "If you keep doing that I'll get turned on again just because it's so hot when you get all authoritative on me."

That age difference and status difference? It just added flavor to everything about their relationship and he loved it.

A quiet laugh answers that comment. Though, James would be lying if he tried to deny that thought's a bit of a turn-on for him, as well. "That's not exactly a deterrent," he warns with a sly grin. "If I keep having to correct you, I might begin to think you're being naughty on purpose. And you're old enough to know what happens to naughty boys."

"Is that a promise?" Because he was definitely thinking James would spank him if he was naughty and he really saw no issue with that. If anything that sounded amazing. Just the sort of thing that would really get him going. Well, later. He fully understood that they were taking a break from all of that for a moment.

"I can be very bad if it's a promise."

What a cheeky young man! James loved it. He loved that Eli wasn’t shy about expressing his desires. He also loved that they aligned with his own. James wasn’t into anything hardcore, but he did enjoy playing power games and dishing out a little discipline.

“It’s a warning,” he corrected sternly.

"Your warnings are so sexy..."

He shifted a bit so he could give him a quick and playful kiss. Then he grinned up at him and nuzzled against his nose with his own. He loved this man so damn much. And he loved even more that their kinks always lined up in the most perfect way. "You can still spank me sometime even if I'm not being bad though. We can always just pretend I have been to give you the excuse."

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