Chapter Nineteen #2
Orsen continued to push his finger in and out of Santino’s hole, and when he felt the muscle slowly relax, he glanced up at Santino, who nodded, then slowly pushed in a second.
Santino’s neck arched and his head pushed back into the pillow as he cried out.
Searching for his prostate, Orsen bent his fingers and twisted his hand until he felt a raised bump.
He rubbed across it and watched as more precome oozed from Santino’s cock, his hips jerking every time he touched it.
With Santino panting and moaning, Orsen kept grazing his fingers over Santino’s prostate every time he pushed them in and out. When he pushed a third finger in, Santino cried out, his body trembling. “I’m good. Now, Orsen. I want you now.”
Orsen removed his fingers and opened the condom wrapper.
He pulled it out, staring at it. “Pinch the tip, then roll it over your dick. Once you’ve done that, cover it with lube.
” Nodding, Orsen did what Santino said and rolled it on his cock before rubbing the lube over it and stroking it a few times.
He looked up when he heard Santino moan.
“I can’t wait to feel you inside me,” Santino said.
When Orsen touched Santino’s hip, Santino nodded.
Orsen helped him move to his hands and knees and ran his hands all over Santino’s body, trailing his fingers between Santino’s ass cheeks and over his hole, pushing against it.
He held Santino’s ass cheeks open and rubbed the head of his cock over Santino’s asshole, pushing against it gently, then pulling away.
Orsen did this several times, watching how Santino’s body reacted, the way the muscle loosened around the head of his dick.
“Stop teasing and fuck me, Orsen,” Santino moaned.
Orsen moved the head of his dick over Santino’s hole again before slowly pushing in.
There was resistance at first, but once the head of his cock passed the muscle, he gripped Santino’s hips, staying still as he squeezed his eyes shut and held his breath.
The tightness of Santino’s ass on him made his balls pull up, and he fought against coming too soon.
“Santino… so tight... so hot...” Orsen murmured as he gripped Santino’s hips, his fingers digging in.
“It’s okay. You can move now,” Santino told him.
Orsen opened his eyes as he pushed in and stopped when he bottomed out.
Santino’s ass cheeks were hard and hot against his hips, and he bent over him, dropping his head on Santino’s back as he closed his eyes.
This was the first time he’d had sex, and he was ready to explode.
The tightness of Santino’s hole on his dick, the heat and the smoothness had him struggling to breathe.
When Orsen was back in control, he opened his eyes and looked down Santino’s back, running his hands over Santino’s hips and thighs.
As he leaned back, Orsen slowly pulled out, watching the muscle stretch around his dick, then he pushed back in, biting his lip as he moaned at the grip Santino’s ass had on him. So hot and tight and it felt amazing.
The muscles bunched in Santino’s shoulders and arms as he held himself up, and Orsen lifted a hand and reached over to grab Santino’s shoulder as he pulled out and pushed back in again. He kept his grip tight as he started fucking him slowly.
“Yes, hold me like that. Move. Fuck me harder,” Santino told him. “I want to feel you.” Orsen started to move faster, and he changed the angle of his thrusts, causing Santino to groan loudly. “There, just there. Don’t stop... just there.”
With one hand gripping Santino’s hip, and the other hand still holding his shoulder, Orsen started to thrust in harder and faster.
The sounds of their moans and their bodies slapping together filled the room, and Orsen closed his eyes, dropping his head back.
It felt amazing. The way Santino’s hole clamped all the way along his dick. The heat. The pressure.
Lifting his head back up, he looked down at Santino, then moved the hand that was holding Santino’s hip to the other shoulder and lowered his weight, pressing Santino flat against the bed.
He had no idea what he was doing but went with how he felt.
He slid his hands along the back of Santino’s arms until they gripped his wrists, holding him down on the bed.
Orsen licked the back of Santino’s neck and shoulders, feeling Santino’s body shudder beneath him.
He tasted the salty sweat on his tongue and heard Santino’s moans as his slick body slid beneath his due to the sweat between them.
The heat from Santino penetrated his skin, and he closed his eyes, biting Santino’s shoulder.
His hands tightened on Santino’s wrists, and he bit down harder on the skin in his mouth as he started to fuck him hard and fast, slamming his body into Santino’s.
“I can’t stop… Santino…” he stuttered out.
“Don’t stop. Keep holding me like this.”
Orsen heard Santino grunting loudly beneath him, then felt his hole clench around his cock. Santino shouted out, and the tightness increased as he came untouched. Santino’s body shuddered beneath him and Orsen kept hold of him until Santino stopped moving.
When Santino’s body relaxed beneath his, Orsen continued to fuck him hard.
He grunted in time with his thrusts and felt his balls pull up, a tingle sensation growing in them.
His dick throbbed, and he arched his back, crying out as his fingers dug into Santino's wrists. Orsen slammed his hips one final time into Santino, his cock hardening further, and pulsed again as his hips jerked uncontrollably. He ground his hips against Santino’s ass as he shot ropes of come into the condom.
When he’d finished coming, Orsen dropped down and lay his sweat-soaked body across Santino’s, trying to catch his breath. His heart raced, and he lay gasping with his head resting on Santino’s shoulder. He closed his eyes and rubbed his thumbs on Santino’s wrists as his body returned to normal.
When Orsen was finally able to breathe properly, he released Santino’s wrists and pushed up, then paused, not sure what to do. “Hold the base of the condom as you pull out.”
Grabbing the base of the condom, Orsen pulled out and removed it, then dropped it in the trash can by the side of the bed.
Santino rolled over and Orsen stared at his soft cock.
He could see streaks of come on the head and over his abdomen, and he lay next to Santino, sighing when Santino kissed him.
“I’m sorry.”
“What for?” Santino kissed his nose, then his lips. “I loved everything you did to me. If I didn’t, I would have told you to stop.”
“Really?”
“Yes, and I guess you like to holding me down, so the handcuffs you mentioned might be get some use after all.”
Orsen ducked his head, then glared when Santino chuckled. “It isn’t funny. I didn’t know I would be like that.”
“We have so much exploring to do together. The night is still young. Let’s kiss until we’re both ready again.”