The orgasm tore through Eli to the point that he had absolutely no control over anything he said or did. My head hurt in the best way where he was holding on to me as he continued to try to ram his dick down my throat as far as he could even after the last of his seed had left his body and his inner muscles were clenching and unclenching around my fingers as pulse after pulse of pleasure washed over him. When the climax finally released him from its grip, his whole body went lax and instead of holding my hair in a brutal grip, he began stroking it softly back and forth. I kept my fingers inside of him as I gently cleaned the proof of his release from his softening dick. When his inner muscles finally eased their stranglehold on me, I carefully pulled my fingers free of his body. I lifted up and climbed up Eli’s body and just stared at the dreamy expression on his face. He pulled me down for a kiss and I felt his legs wrap around me as we made love to each other’s mouths. I loved knowing that even as tired and as sated as he was, he still wanted me close.
My own body was tight with need and while my plan had been to get Eli worked up again before I actually fucked him, Eli clearly had other ideas because he kept shifting his hips so that my hard cock was sliding through his crease, grazing over his hole. At one point my cock hit his opening just right and I actually began to push into him a little bit before I could stop myself. It was only when I told Eli that I needed to ready myself that he actually released his hold on me and I couldn’t help but smile and kiss him for that. It felt like forever before I managed to strip off my pants and search out a condom and lube from my bag which was on the floor next to the bed. My fingers struggled to get the latex on even though it was a task I’d done countless times before. I glanced at Eli to make sure he was still okay and was surprised to see him watching me with rapt fascination. With his splayed legs open wide in invitation giving me a teasing glimpse of his reddened, fluttering entrance, I nearly dropped the condom all together. I actually had to take my eyes off of him to focus enough to roll the condom down my painfully sensitive length. I slathered lube on my shaft before adding some to my fingers. I crawled up Eli’s body, settling my fingers at his opening and covering it generously with lube before wiping my hand on the bedding.
“Tell me you want this,” I said as I placed the head of my cock against his slick hole.
Eli reached up to tenderly push my hair behind my ear. “I don’t have the words to explain how much I want this,” he whispered.
My heart constricted painfully at the open emotion in his eyes. He’d been brutalized by so many and so early on in his life, but all I saw was complete and utter trust when he looked at me. He’d meant exactly what he’d said.
I sealed my mouth over his as I began to push forward. Eli bore down on me and let out a huff of air when my cock finally began to breach his tight body. His fingers bit into my upper arms as his muscles tried to keep me out and he couldn’t stifle a small cry of pain when the outer ring gave way. I held myself still to give him time to adjust and as he tried to catch his breath, I brushed kisses all over his face and mouth.
“So perfect,” I whispered over and over again. Eli’s eyes were closed, but every time I said the word, he smiled just a little bit and when his body finally relaxed and began to suck me in, his lips sought out mine for a deep, sweet kiss. As badly as I wanted to sink into the tight heat enveloping my aching cock, I kept up the painfully slow pace of rocking gently back and forth into Eli’s body until my balls were finally pressed against his ass.
“You okay?” I asked. My own body felt like it was on fire and Eli’s lush brown skin was glistening with sweat. He was wrapped tight around me and was physically shaking, though I knew it didn’t have anything to do with pain or fear. Because I was in pretty much the same boat.
Eli managed a nod. He was the first to move as he pulled his hips back just a little before sliding them forward. I groaned into his neck at how good just that little bit of friction felt, but I resisted the urge to pound into him. I would let Eli control the pace for as long as he needed.