Don't Throw It Off the Mound {Show Me How It's Gonna Be} - Rhyder/Reece
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His caught breath, against all odds, turned into a half-hearted giggle when another digit entered him. Despite getting around, he prided himself on how tight he was and the two fingers were enough to send him into a short bliss that had him smirking from finally being filled - even if it was in trace amounts. "If you fuck me as good as I think you're going to, you'll get whatever you want. I might just put on a good show for you sometime." Rhyder had proven that he could at least follow directions well since inexperienced fingertips were stroking against the walls of his sweet spot in record time.
A whine managed to part his lips in the goodness of it all. From having Rhyder between his legs to being talked down to while being fingered, he was unraveling faster than he typically did with any other Alpha. Reece's cock was painfully hard but it didn't stop another chuckle from shaking throughout his upper body. "Add another and see," he shamelessly asked, eagerly needing more of the boy inside him. "I can't ruin all of my surprises... it's better if you find out some things on your own." Of course, the DJ was quickly showing his viable talent and Reece tried to shuffle his body closer to Rhyder's just so the fingers could go that tiny bit deeper.Â
"If I didn't teach you, you'd finger me without a target and fuck me just the same." With a cocky grin, he reached a hand out to cup Rhyder's cock in his palm to stroke him as slow as the fingers thrust into his tight heat. "Now you know where to aim," he pointed out. Reece figured that he'd soon enough be done with teaching and moving on to moaning and clawing, but he wanted to put in the time to get a good fuck out of his new friend and didn't mind taking a few extra moments to talk. Rhyder was apparently out of his shell and committing to the night, so Reece held nothing back and used his other hand to roam around the ribbed muscle on the Alpha's torso that he could make out in the dark room. "God, just... more. Add another," he swallowed.






