Den had to remember to breathe. He couldnât recall the last time heâd been teased so properly by an Alpha. True, you could get fucked by an Alpha. But then you could also get *fucked* by an *Alpha*. And those were two very different fuckings.Â
He didnât want the fingers to stop. Ever. He didnât want the warmth, the stretching to end. As the fingers made way for the promise of more, he put his own fingers down near his entrance as best he could, just to give him some hope and some relief. Of course, they werenât the same. They werenât so independent. They knew too much.
His breathing hitched a little bit. A hung, hard Alpha. Some lube. Both naked. Something deep inside of himself, something primal was screaming out in victory. He was sure it was more than etched on his face. God he just wanted to jump out of this bed and climb that tree so badly. It was like everything was going in slow motion.
Den smirked as he was repositioned again but the warmth of Khalâs touch was added. He nodded a little as he got comfortable. Wriggling. Teasing. Wanting the same damn thing as his lover. His new *sir*.
You couldnât hear Denâs groan over Khalâs groan. He was even thicker against the tight hole as heâd been against the mouth. And it was heaven. Nothing compared or prepared Den for the feeling of being filled- being pushed against. âOh fuck yeah sir. Thank you Khal! So good! So goooood!â His entire body arched into it as it happened slowly-achingly. He didnât want this feeling to ever end. Wave after wave of desire was playing against his body and it was ecstacy and agony.Â
Den could barely hold in his giddy chuckle. âYou are a treasure, sir-â he managed to get out before he was being kissed. He put one hand on the back of Khalâs neck as he gave a furious kiss and the other just against his back so they were fused together hard. He could lay like this for the rest of his life, able to take all of Khal- to fit against him tight.Â
Once Khal began, they were never going to stop. At least that was Denâs plan.Â
SO few before him could take the stretch, some had elastic powers and gave for a good fuck, But none could beat the natural stretch of a man, the natural tightness. It was something he needed. In a way, they both were needy. Especially for each other,Â
Watching the male finger his tight hole Khan moaned loudly enough for the male to hear him. His cock wet from lube ad the other saliva spreading generous amounts of itâs slick with Denâs hole.
One push. That was all it took for Khan to force himself into the other with his strength. Though with the reaction that he received from Khan it was more of a welcomed entry. Â âFucking tight hole.â Leaning i for another kiss Khal let his tongue explore the areas of the farmers mouth that it had not ventured before.Â
Pulling back to watch his his continue to press into the other Khal was satisfied with his magic trick. Khan really knew how to make a dick disappear. Leaning down once more Khan took Denâs ear into his mouth his tongue licking the love before his teeth it down. âYou like that, like me diggin dip into you like this?â He asked as his free hand found Khals cock as he began to pick up his speed gradually.Â
The sound of his balls slapping against Denâs ass was audible through his large room. The echoes of their groans bouncing off the walls as he found a new pace. A brutal pace. His Fast hips pulling back just to the point where he could almost exit before slamming back down and inside of the Delta.