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Yea... imagine how that's going to feel around your dick...

[He can't help but grin a little wickedly, he feels a little silly saying it, but it's hard to be self-conscious with Conner's fingers inside him. The little wiggle definitely does help ease what little pain there is and take it all the way into pleasure.]

A lot better than my hand.

[Conner predicts that much already. The dirty words stab him right in the brain, getting a pulse from his cock. Fuck, guess that's something new to learn about himself.

He keeps moving, slow and steady until he finally gets his friend's rim snug up against his knuckles. A soft "whoa" breathes out of his lips, captivated by the sensation and sight in front of him.]

You... uh... They're in.

[Oh yea they're definitely in. It takes Dick a moment or two to get used to the sensation, even just two fingers is almost fuller than he's used to and he can't wait to find out how Conner's dick actually feels. He wiggles his hips against Conner's hand, adding to the stimulation himself, before grinning at the other boy]

Okay... you wanna move them? Like you did before... that felt so good...

[Conner's still a little amazed this actually feels good; Dick looks pretty stretched around his fingers and he can feel each clench of his muscles, almost like they're trying to push him out... or pull him in.

But damn, his friend looks like he feels amazing.]

Yeah. Give a second.

[Literally. He pulls out afterwards, slowly pumping his fingers in and out to get used to the feeling. Keeping it measured so he doesn't hurt him.]

Tell me when to speed up.

[That slow pump of his fingers is building his arousal bit by bit and he can feel himself relaxing against the intrusion. He nods in acknowledgement but mostly he's just letting himself float on the sensation for a moment. Eventually, he opens his mouth to speak]

Okay...fa-fuck

[One of Conner's thrusts brings his fingertips brushing against Dick's prostate and send a shock of pleasure through him, his hands dig into the sheets and his dick twitches in response]

[Conner's tempted to twist his hand, but he holds back for now, opting to slowly curl his fingers instead after he feels Dick getting accustomed to the thrusts.

But when Dick's answer breaks into a cuss, Conner tenses a bit in slight concern, not enough to stop, but he does slow down a little. That didn't sound like a painful cuss. Instead of asking, he tries to repeat the motion... then runs his middle finger around inside him, feeling over his walls to see if he might've touched something different.

Hell yes he wants to repeat the reaction.]

[He gets it - his exploration finds that spot again and this time it results in a loud moan, another squeeze of those poor abused sheets and another twitch of his cock. He's rock solid by now and beginning to ooze precum, so there's definitely no pain here]

Th-there, that's it, that's... that's the spot... [He sounds more than a little breathless] Do you...do you want to try... three fingers?

[Listen, he's ripped those sheets before, so this is nothing they haven't dealt with already. But it sure looks good from his end, watching Dick react like that when he rubs that spot inside him. From the twitch of his cock to the pull of his sheets, it's mesmerizing.

And the sound of his voice... wow.]

Okay. I'll go slow.

[Conner pulls the two out, slicks them up with lube, and then slowly starts to push them inside. Starting with the middle one, then his index, and then--this really doesn't hurt?--the third one.]

Dick, you sure?

I'm sure.

[Okay maybe it's a little sooner than he really ought to have because wow that's a lot and there's a kind of burn to that stretch, but there's something pleasant about it as well and it doesn't really do anything to diminish his arousal, so yea, he's pretty sure. He bites his lip and tries to relax around the intrusion, letting his body get used to it]

Just... stay still, for a bit, when they're in, let me.. let me get used to it...

[Three fingers. Conner pushes them forward, groaning softly as he feels Dick spread around them and stretch. He doesn't spread them, keeps them tight together, and takes his time feeding them into his friend's body.

Until Dick tells him to stop, and he freezes where he is. Barely in to the first joint, but it's still... a lot.]

Okay... [He's kind of breathing hard himself.] You feel... incredible.

I do feel pretty incredible..

[He laughs breathlessly at his own joke, once again the humour making it easier for the tension to ease a little. He looks over Conner, the way he seems so aroused just from doing this, it makes him feel pretty good. He gives himself enough time to catch his breath and then nods at him]

Okay... keep going...

[Conner actually bites Dick on the... what's closest... knee, for that joke. But once he gets permission again, starts to slowly crawl his fingers further inside. Blue eyes narrow slightly as he watches his friend's body accept his digits, the way he clenches and dips inward before relaxing and swallowing again. Maybe he shouldn't be staring, but... it's hard to look away.]

[Dick just chuckles, but hey if Conner's going to start biting maybe he'll make more dumb jokes...

The fact that he's staring is kind of hot to Dick, and he finds himself watching Conner's face, loving how fascinated he is.]

[Coner continues to move the three inside, occasionally twitching the tips and almost 'pulling' himself further in as much as he's pushing. He stops occasionally, giving Dick time to adjust to the stretch of the trio. Then starts again. Eventually, he's going to get all three in there.]

[Dick goes back to teasing himself, pinching at his nipples and tracing fingers across his chest. He doesn't touch his own cock, not yet, but he keeps his arousal going as his body gets used to all three fingers and slowly starts to relax around the intrusion. Occasionally, Conner's movements earn little gasps and twitches of pleasure]

[Once he feels Dick starting to relax, Conner begins to draw his fingers out. Slowly, to the tips, then pushes back in. It's not as tight as before, but he keeps the pace slow as he works them into his friend's body.]

You're really hot. [Not feverish, but surprisingly warm. Probably because he hasn't really... well... put his fingers inside another person.] Is that your heart beat?

[The gentle pumping of his fingers earns a few quiet moans of satisfaction, and he grins at the comment]

You're pretty hot too.

[There's a teasing tilt to that grin that confirms he knows exactly what Conner meant, he's just deliberately misunderstanding, though his eyes widen in surprise a little at the question]

You can feel my heartbeat?

[Conner chuckles softly, a small flush crawling on his face again, and he slowly twists his hand, turning it upside down so he can make a few "come here" motions inside Dick. Almost feels like he's rubbing right behind his Adonis' belt.

Yeah, he gets the tease and doesn't take the bait. More because that second question's a bit more interesting.]

Yeah. Around my fingers. It's... [He pauses his motions and feels again.] There, there, there. [Keeping time with Dick's heart. He knew they could take temperatures back here, but... it's kind of a turn on.]

[The motion earns another moan and Dick pressing back against him, cock twitching as it leaks more precum - he's so ready to take this further but he knows he has to be sensible.

He presses his hand over his heart to feel the beats and yea, they're in time with what Conner's feeling, which makes him grin]

That's pretty cool.

[Conner starts thrusting again, picking up the pace from last time. Keeping his eyes on Dick's face, he lowers down between his legs, fingers still moving. A hot breath washes over his friend's dick before Conner runs his tongue up the length of it, flicking off the top and lapping at the precum oozing from his head.]

Oh

[The word is gasped out breathlessly as Conner starts lavishing attention on his cock as well as continue to thrust his fingers into him, and he drops his head back with a moan]

[Knew that was going to get a response. Conner doesn't plan on sucking him off, but keeps his tongue moving over Dick's cock as he fingers him. He occasionally sucks on the side or flicks his tongue over his balls or nips at his tip, but keeps he touches lighter as he works his fingers in and out. Dick's loosening up; he can feel that.]

[It's easy to relax when so much of his focus is drawn to his cock, though the occasional brush of Conner's fingers against his prostate sends shocks of pleasure through him as well. It's not too much longer before the joint attention is starting to get too much and not enough all at once]

Okay I- I think I'm ready.

[Conner's just about to go for one of Dick's balls, hot breath washing over the rounded orb as his tongue stops just beyond his skin. His fingers pause inside Dick's hole, fluttering up and down alternatingly.]

Okay.

[Slowly he begins to drag his fingers out, silently hoping three's going to be enough. He's not small by any stretch... (or every stretch). A slight groan of pleasure slips out when his fingers are finally squeezed from Dick's rim and he moves to kneel between his friend's legs.]

This position? Uh... something else?

[Is there a better one?]

[Dick bites back a moan at the drag of Conner's fingers as he removes them, licking his lips hungrily as he watches the other boy get into position. He looks thoughtful for a second before shaking his head]

I wanna see you, but this doesn't seem like the best angle... but if you lie back on the bed, I can... uh... I can have a little more control over things...

[He'll wait until Conner's lying down, and then move to straddle his hips, kneeling over him]

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