As much as Mick might want to just put it in, to feel the way Len shivers and clenches around him, he wants it to be good for both of them. They've had enough pain in their lives. This needs to be perfect. Warmth and heat and want. So he tamps down on his impatience, working in one finger and another, listening to the soft and eager sounds Len makes with each press.
He keeps pressing in close against Len, breathing in his partner, the scent of his skin and how eager he moves back up against him. Once he can get three fingers in easily, Mick pulls back, using some of the oil to slick up his cock. One hand on Len's hip, he uses the other to guide himself into Len's waiting entrance.
Tight. It's tight and warm and Mick swallows a growl as he forces himself to press in slowly. He screws his eyes shut, breathing in short gasps as he takes his time, finally stopping once he's fully seated inside him and it's better than Mick ever could have dreamed of.
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Date: 2016-12-30 01:15 am (UTC)He keeps pressing in close against Len, breathing in his partner, the scent of his skin and how eager he moves back up against him. Once he can get three fingers in easily, Mick pulls back, using some of the oil to slick up his cock. One hand on Len's hip, he uses the other to guide himself into Len's waiting entrance.
Tight. It's tight and warm and Mick swallows a growl as he forces himself to press in slowly. He screws his eyes shut, breathing in short gasps as he takes his time, finally stopping once he's fully seated inside him and it's better than Mick ever could have dreamed of.
"Nnh. Lenny.."