"You're a naughty little virgin, aren't you?" Peter teased. "In the best of ways," he added, not wanting the inexperienced boy to think he was serious.
He took a moment to slick his cock and then pressed it to the boy's hole. He pushed in with no further warning that that. Slowly, very slowly, but never stopping until he was buried balls deep in the boy.
His jaw drops as Peter pushes into him, fully, all at once. It takes a moment for him to be able to breathe before he lets out a sound that is so...wrecked.
It's like coming home to have Peter buried inside of him. His eyes close tightly as he pushed back against the other man, swaying slightly as his head swims from the sensation of it.
"F...Fuck..."
He gently presses a hand against Peter's belly...his hands still tied. It's not a 'stop' or a 'give me a moment'. It's simply an affectionate touch.
"Sir...fuck...fuck..."
He takes in several deep breaths before turning his head the best that he can to look at Peter.
"I...I'm okay."










