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Max Evans ([personal profile] revolvings) wrote 2024-07-05 12:18 am (UTC)

When there was no more speaking, Max figured that Cole had figured out enough for now. Although, Max enjoyed this quiet one on one time. He often found that it was easier to get to know someone in the moments taken in between orgasms or after them than it was sitting across a formal dinner table. Perhaps it was the intimacy inherent in the moment, the time taken quietly kissing, touching and exploring that made it easier for him to talk, to share his thoughts and secrets. At least that was his experience until now.

It had been a while since he'd shared himself with anyone, and this was nice. Maybe they hadn't started out close, but Max did feel closer now. There was something about firsts, and talking about sexual fantasies and relationships that bonded people. Maybe it was only sex currently, but that easily led to more. They'd already learned quite a bit more about one another's families in the short while they'd been together this evening than in their quaint acquaintance before.

Feeling Cole's wet mouth form around Max's fingers had him groaning slightly. He could feel the shift of blood running between his legs again. It would take a while before he could get off, but that didn't mean he couldn't get hard. "There you go. Fuck, you really do have a great mouth." Leaning in, Max kissed it again, while he moved his thigh between Cole's legs and lifted it. Slipping his hand between Cole's legs, Max slipped a single digit back and ran it smoothly through the crease in his cheeks until he found that dark entrance. He couldn't see it now, but knew that it would tense and contract at first contact. He toiled around the entrance for a few moments, and then pressed inward slightly.

Saliva made for a poor lubricant, so Max didn't want to push too much. He did take his time, however to play. He pressed against the hole and then let up and pressed again once more, this time dipping inside until his fingernail was covered. He pulled out again, and then pushed up until he was barely up to the first knuckle and pulled out. All the while he peppered little kisses here and there along Cole's neck, and lips, allowing the other reaction and the ability to shift, talk, move however he wished.

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