The empath was incapable of answering, digging his hands into the bed to try and keep from sliding, and rocking back with as much force. He finally managed to arrange himself where he could get a hand to his own cock and not get shoved onto his face, and whimpered with relief.
“No,” Isaac suddenly stated softly as he realised just what Summer was trying to do, and allowing the other male only a moment of relief, Isaac snaked his hand under his boyfriend’s body to grab at his wrist, pulling it out and pinning both of his arms just inches away from his body. “You’re going to come just from this,” he added on after a moment, gradually speeding up his movements, rocking into him a little harder.
Summer whined, twisting his wrists gently in Isaac’s hold, but there was no way he was going to break a werewolf’s grip — especially not when that werewolf was making love to him. After a moment and a vague growl, though, he submitted to Isaac’s control, relaxing into the sensations.
All Summer could do at that point was make various noises indicative of pleasure. “We’re — we’re doing this again when — ngh — god Isaac — when I’m female … ” he managed to force out, between whimpers, rocking back in tune with the werewolf’s rhythm.
“H-how…do…you mean?” he gasped out and buried his head in the back of Summer’s neck, panting harshly as he ever so slowly sped up, keeping one arm locked tightly around his boyfriend’s waist.
The empath was incapable of answering, digging his hands into the bed to try and keep from sliding, and rocking back with as much force. He finally managed to arrange himself where he could get a hand to his own cock and not get shoved onto his face, and whimpered with relief.
The empath shuddered slightly, making a deep moan at the warmth of Isaac’s hand. “C’mon c’mon …” he whimpered.
Trembling as he held his hips flush against his boyfriend’s rear, he nodded and slowly pulled out, only to thrust back in, immediately setting up a gentle, but deep pace. “O-oh…I love you….”
All Summer could do at that point was make various noises indicative of pleasure. “We’re — we’re doing this again when — ngh — god Isaac — when I’m female … ” he managed to force out, between whimpers, rocking back in tune with the werewolf’s rhythm.
The redhead bit his tongue on his equally instant response — like he would tell Isaac he was hurting him. The pain would pass, for one thing, and for another then they’d be wasting time soothing Isaac for something he hadn’t meant to do.
Anyway there was so much lube and Isaac had been so careful, there wasn’t any pain, just a vague strangeness. It really wasn’t at all like being a girl … and then his eyes rounded as Isaac bottomed out. Nope, not like a girl at all!
It was even tighter than when Summer was a girl and he was inside of her, but he loved this just as much, probably because it was a relatively new sensation. Pressing a kiss to the back of his boyfriend’s neck as he stilled inside of him, he waited patiently, wrapping one arm around the other male’s waist as the other splayed out beside them on the bed. “S’good, Summer…”
The empath shuddered slightly, making a deep moan at the warmth of Isaac’s hand. “C’mon c’mon …” he whimpered.
“I’m — ooohhhh.” Summer cut himself off on a low moan, rocking harder and grinding down into the bed before shifting his hips back. “God if you don’t take me — “
Kissing his way down his boyfriend’s back, he finally removed his fingers and gazed down for a moment, trying to calm down. “Okay…you have to let me know if it hurts or anything, okay?” He stated instantly, before ever so slowly pushing his way inside Summer’s body, grunting at the sensation.
The redhead bit his tongue on his equally instant response — like he would tell Isaac he was hurting him. The pain would pass, for one thing, and for another then they’d be wasting time soothing Isaac for something he hadn’t meant to do.
Anyway there was so much lube and Isaac had been so careful, there wasn’t any pain, just a vague strangeness. It really wasn’t at all like being a girl … and then his eyes rounded as Isaac bottomed out. Nope, not like a girl at all!
“Could feel better,” the redhead hinted, still rocking back and forth.
“You’re not supposed to be sassy right now, you’re supposed to be speechless,” Isaac pouted and immediately added a third finger, resuming his thrusting as he tried to render the other male into an incomprehensible puddle of pleasure.
“I’m — ooohhhh.” Summer cut himself off on a low moan, rocking harder and grinding down into the bed before shifting his hips back. “God if you don’t take me — “
Another choked laugh, coupled with heavy breathing, and Summer gasped, “M-might have some idea. More?”
Smiling and biting down playfully into his boyfriend’s cheek, he added another finger and sped up his thrusting, watching the other male’s body with awe. “You feel so good…”
“Could feel better,” the redhead hinted, still rocking back and forth.
The redhead choked on a laugh, rocking harder. He had to turn his face away from the pillow again, just to breathe, and glanced over his shoulder at Isaac’s face. “F-feels /so/ good,” he managed.
“Yeah? You have no idea how gorgeous you look right now,” he observed and twisted his fingers inside of Summer’s receptive body, thrusting and curling them as he tried to loosen him further. “Another one?”
Another choked laugh, coupled with heavy breathing, and Summer gasped, “M-might have some idea. More?”
“Th-think you might be a better judge of th—ahhh … ” Something /changed/. Once again, words didn’t go around it well, but Isaac’s touch stopped feeling vaguely like an intrusion where it shouldn’t be and much more desirable. Maybe it was relaxation. Summer had no idea. He turned his face back into the pillow, starting to rock, back and forth. “D’n’t st’p.”
“I’ve only ever had this done once to me, and it was perfect, so I want to do the same for you,” he murmured, eyes crinkling with delight as Summer’s comments were interrupted by his moans, and he continued thrusting that single finger in and out of his body. Nodding then and encouraged by his boyfriend’s moans, he slowly began to insert a second finger, gently scissoring inside of him.
The redhead choked on a laugh, rocking harder. He had to turn his face away from the pillow again, just to breathe, and glanced over his shoulder at Isaac’s face. “F-feels /so/ good,” he managed.
It felt incredibly strange. Not at all like being penetrated as a girl — but not at all bad, either. Words didn’t go around it. He squirmed again, pressing back, deeply curious to explore the sensation. “More.”
Wondering just what thoughts were churning in Summer’s mind, Isaac nodded and slid the finger right inside his body, ever so slowly thrusting the digit in and out as he watched the male before him, captivated. “Just let me know when I can add another, okay?”
“Th-think you might be a better judge of th—ahhh … ” Something /changed/. Once again, words didn’t go around it well, but Isaac’s touch stopped feeling vaguely like an intrusion where it shouldn’t be and much more desirable. Maybe it was relaxation. Summer had no idea. He turned his face back into the pillow, starting to rock, back and forth. “D’n’t st’p.”