Chapter 12
Demand dripped from Qwill's tone, and it was making my dick plump right back up.
For half a second, I'd considered that our first romp was over, since we'd both finished already. But taking note of the serious glare in his eyes let me know that he was dead serious. Which shouldn’t have really socked me because, I mean, I had told him I wanted him to fuck me.
“Wait, I thought you were joking.” I said, completely deadpan to gauge whether he was wavering in his sentiment for me to get on the bed.
“I’m not joking.” The gravel in his voice was so fucking hot, a growl I didn't dare disobey. “Get on the bed and show me your hole.”
Insides aflame, I stepped over to my king-sized bed and laid down. Even though I'd never explored my ass during sex before, I was eager to try. And the fact that Qwill was being all dominant was keeping my insides hot and full.
Qwill reached the end of the bed, settling before me as he gave me a devilish smile. My eyes briefly deviated from his to notice his dick was back at full attention. When I found his golden glare again, he had a knowing smirk planted on his face.
“I told you I wasn't done with you, Thayer.” The way my name oozed out of his mouth made my dick twitch.
He grabbed me by the hips, forcing me to slid down the bed until my legs fell over the side. Qwill took my legs and pushed them toward my chest so my ass was on full display for him, causing me to shiver with unshakable need to have him keep exploring my body.
“Hold your legs up for me, baby.”
I didn't need to be told twice. I held on to my legs so he could let go and take in the new sight of my virgin hole.
I swallowed a lump of nerves. As much as I wanted to experience having Qwill's dick inside of me, I'd be lying if I wasn't a little tense about it.
He wasn't exactly going to be easy to take, anal virginity be damned, and I wanted this to be a mostly pleasurable experience.
I tried to keep my wits about me as I made a mental note to mention the lube I kept in my nightstand when the time called for it.
Qwill looked completely absorbed as he took in my hole, letting a stray finger wander toward it.
Locking eyes with me, he slowly padded his thumb over it.
Shockwaves rushed throughout my body, making my back arch of its own accord.
It was hard for me to believe that I'd never felt these things before.
I'd truly been depriving myself and I had every intention of making sure that Qwill kept igniting my newfound pleasure.
“Feel good?” Qwill asked, his stare heavy on my skin.
“Yes.” I hissed back as his thumb ran over my hole again. “Ugh, so good.”
“Then you'll love this.”
He sank down to his knees again, disappearing between my legs until I felt something warm and slick stride across my asshole.
I yelped in surprise, rising up on my elbows to peer over the side of the bed.
Seeing Qwill's head inside my cheeks as quick lashes of his tongue tantalized my hole made me throw my back until I saw my ceiling.
Why the fuck hadn't I ever experimented with these areas of my body before?
My thighs were threatening to shake from the overstimulation.
I kept floundering with each lash of his tongue on my hole, minutes melting away as he devoured my ass.
The need to feel him started to burn in the pit of my stomach. I'd gone from never thinking about having anything inside me to burning to feel every inch of Qwill widening me. I lifted up on my elbows again so I could see him better.
“Qwill,” I was surprised by how shaky and desperate my voice already sounded. “There's lube in my nightstand.”
He growled, his lips upturned devilishly. “Eager?”
“Yes.” I shook my head up and down, not caring how needy I sounded. I tried to curb the assumed forlorn facade scrolling down my features. “I want you, now.”
Chuckling to himself, he stood up and opened my nightstand, grabbing the lube and returning to his previous stance.
He remained standing this time, allowing me to watch as he opened the lube and coated his fingers.
The act of watching him cover his fingers, knowing that he was about to plunge them deep inside me caused another jolt to hit my dick, pre-cum slipping out of the tip.
I huffed as I felt his fingers prodding at my entrance, not taking my eyes off of him as he poured lube directly on my hole, saturating it until he kept teasing me with his fingertips.
“Are you ready?” Qwill had a softness in his eyes that completely juxtaposed the stern gruff that lingered in his voice. The sensual duality of this virces was going to be the death of me.
“I’m ready,” I nodded. I'd never been more ready in my life.
Multiple moans were pried out of me as he started sliding in the first finger.
Again, I was astonished by just how fucking good it felt.
He pulled his finger in and out before adding a second finger.
By the time he was adding a third, there was an itch building inside me that I knew could only be fulfilled by the pressure of Qwill's dick.
It turns out I was enamored by the feeling of being stretched, and the fact that it was accomplished by Qwill's hand was just a lustful bonus.
“Fucking hell,” I heard Qwill whisper, removing his fingers from my ass and staring daggers at my now well-prepped hole. “For a virgin, your ass sure is responsive.”
A weird beam of pride hit me after absorbing his words. Hell yeah it was. If I was gonna scout alternative ways of utilizing my body sexually, I wanted to be pretty good at it.
“Qwill,” I locked eyes with the man making me come completely undone in ways I couldn't have ever accurately imagined. “Please.”
“Please what, baby?” That domineering snark was planted back in his voice and it was shedding what was left of my willpower.
“Fuck me already,” I half whimpered, half shouted. “For fuck's sake, Qwill.”
Unable to brace myself, he grabbed my hips and shoved me closer to the edge of the bed until my ass was hanging off.
I gasped in surprise, rewrapping my hands on my legs to hold them up appropriately.
Just as my breathing started to regulate, Qwill situated himself between my thighs and notched the head of his cock on my hole, tapping it teasingly a few times as my heart plummeted to my stomach in anticipation.
“Is this what you want, baby? You want my cock in your ass?”
The shift to Qwill's dominant side was so fucking hot, it felt like his words were delivering hot coals to my ears. “Yes,” I hissed back. “I want your fucking cock.”
I felt the burn of pressure as he pushed the head inside.
I winced, but it wasn't as painful as I was expecting, assumably because of Qwill's expert fingers prepping me for him.
I watched in awe as Qwill's mouth hung agape, seemingly overwhelmed by the act of sliding inside me.
Shaky breaths fell out of him, his body trembling as he stopped his inner trek and tore his eyes away from where our bodies met. His eyes found mine.
“Are you okay?”
I nodded. “I’m good.”
“I’m almost halfway.”
I internally scoffed. I was hoping he was closer to being fully inside me.
Qwill was definitely a big guy. As he continued to work his way through my body, slight pain started to build.
My hand reached out to him, my palm meeting his arm as he took hold of my thigh. I flexed my fingers across his scales.
“Hurting a little bit?” When I nodded again, he mimicked my head tilt. “That's normal. You want me to stop?”
“Fuck no.” I admitted.
Qwill chortled. “I’ll go slower.”
True to his word, Qwill kept sliding his dick in my hole but at a slower pace than before.
My winces turned to moans, the aforementioned pain changing to pleasure until I could feel his pelvis pressed firmly and completely sealed to my body.
I felt so full, satiated, and in grave need for Qwill to move, but I allowed my body a few moments to adjust to his sizable intrusion.
He was looking at me again, giving me such a softness and care for me that my heart tumbled around in my chest.
The light from my bedside table caused glare to jump off the corner of the jewel around his neck, the cyan octagonal shape catching my attention, hanging down between us, and pulling me away from the smooth survey of his golden eyes.
“Still good?” His words snapped me out of my staring and allowing me to refocus on just how goddamn handsome he was.
I gave him a small smile and nodded, unable to speak as I felt him shifting on his feet, rocketing crests of pleasure from my core.
After a few more moments, I was getting impatient.
I had Qwill's awesome dick in me and I wanted him to fucking use it.
To use me. He beat me to it though, opening his mouth after studying what I could only assume was an impatient look on my face.
“You really are eager, aren't you?” He smiled.
“Qwill, if you don't start fucking moving, I'm going to lose it.”
He sneered, and the glint in his eye made me want to exclaim. “Careful what you wish for, baby.” If he kept calling me baby, I was going to lose it a second time.
I whined when Qwill started pulling out, suddenly feeling very empty and missing the warmth from him, when he snapped his hips forward and slammed back into me.
Gasping, my mewls turned into an altered cry of ecstasy as he refilled me with his dick.
After the first initial swift thrust, Qwill adjusted to slower, languid motions, enough friction that his rhythm was steady and sending me to a different plane of existence but not fast enough to cause me any harm or threaten my still-newbie status.
Qwill was really giving it to me. Our moans mixed together as our bodies intertwined in the mutual satisfaction we were offering to each other.
My dick kept jostling against my stomach, a steady stream of pre-cum gushing from the agitated tip.
He gyrated into me a certain way and I swore I saw sparks.
An unmitigated groan was pulled from me as he slammed over a spot inside me.
My eyes welled from the overwhelming sensation.
This is what it felt like to have your prostate stimulated?
I hoped Qwill enjoyed topping because how the fuck was I expected to not crave more of this experience again and again?
“You like that?” Qwill's voice had a husk to it that made my dick leap against my stomach again. “You like getting fucked?”
Now dirty talk was back on the table? Admittedly, I'd been pretty vocal in the bedroom prior to this. Now that it was Qwill chastising me while he dicked me down, I was worried I wouldn't be able to match energy.
But I sure as shit was going to give it my all.
“Fuck yes I do,” I said, amazed that I could talk at all while he kept striking my prostate over and over again. “Oh fuck, don't stop, Qwill!”
“I’m not fucking stopping, baby.” Qwill gritted his teeth and rammed into me harder, pulling another groan of unintelligible speech from me. “I never want to stop pounding this pussy.”
Hearing him refer to my ass like that felt like hot curled iron wrapping around my stomach, sizzling me from the inside out. Why was that so fucking hot to me? My body trembled as I felt my orgasm rising, my balls tightening. I wasn't even touching my dick, and I was on the verge of coming.
“Oh god,” I cried. “Qwill, I'm gonna come!”
“Fuck yes,” he hissed. “Come for me. Come from getting your tight little pussy railed by my cock.”
I was done for. Those words hit my ears and I started rumbling out moans of capsizing jubilation as my dick flexed, spurting wildly across my stomach as the feeling of Qwill's dick still hammering my prostate prolonged my ecstasy.
Hot liquid lightning in my veins, I writhed beneath him as he chased his own climax.
“Fuck, Thayer,” he said, exasperated. “You're tightening around my dick so hard. I'm coming, baby. I can pull out—”
“Don't you fucking dare.” I commanded, still recovering from my blissed out state. “Fucking give it to me!”
One final time, Qwill pulled almost all the way out of my ass and then gave one triumphant thrust until our bodies were flush once more.
I exclaimed from the action, my body jiggling as Qwill came completely undone in front of my eyes.
Spews of obscenities and growls of satisfaction from him made my body roll in ecstasy.
I could feel him filling me up, more warmth spreading inside.
Knowing how much he produced the first time he came had me curious if I would burst before he could properly finish.
As I closed my eyes and surrendered to the moment, I felt Qwill's hand caressing my thighs, more satiation and contentment spreading like wildfire through the already blissed out network of my veins. When I opened them again, I found his eyes burrowing invisible indents into mine.
“You are so goddamn beautiful,” he said again, guiding my legs down as he moved closer to the edge of the bed.
I lifted up to sit on the bed, Qwill not leaving his place between my legs as I sat my feet on the floor. “That was...way better than I would have ever imagined.”
Qwill chuckled. “Addicted to dick already?”
“Shut up.” I laughed, playfully shoving him as our laughter bled together in the air.
He returned to stand in front of me, draping his arms over my shoulders as he stared down at me. “Thank you for trusting me enough to share this moment with you.”
Hearing him revert back to his sweet, genuine self after he'd just plowed my ass like the verbal top he'd been just made me melt all over again.
“Thanks for being a great guy to experience my first queer sexual encounter with.”
Qwill moved his hand to cup my jaw, making my insides wobble in a tangle of unknown feeling.
The way his golden eyes took me in had my heart swelling and I was feeling both overwhelmed and completely seen.
Wordlessly, he leaned down at claimed my lips.
My moan met his as we lost ourselves into a slow burn passionate kiss.
After our tongues danced together for a quick foxtrot, he broke the kiss and gave me a wicked smirk.
“Ready for round two?”