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Mike nods.
Will’s hands travel fast to his own belt, unbuckling it with an apparent practiced ease. Mike watches, mesmerized, as Will’s pants drop to the floor— revealing the full, hard length of his cock, thick and dark, already slick with pre-cum. He kicks off his boxers, moving between Mike’s splayed legs, his knees pressing against Mike’s thighs. Mike reaches out, his hand wrapping around Will’s shaft, feeling the pulsing heat between his fingers. Will leans down, kissing Mike deeply, his tongue dipping into Mike’s mouth. He breaks the kiss and his eyes are as big as dinner plates. There’s almost no color left— it’s all iris and they’re half-near popping out of his head.
“I can prep myself, if you want.” Mike says as he pulls away and gasps probably a little too hard for air, He doesn’t particularly know what he’s supposed to do when it comes to prepping himself, but it’s not like he hasn’t seen porn. Because, he has— unfortunately seen one too many cheesy, underground pornos that gave him the sudden urge to gouge his own eyes out.
“You know how to do that?” Will asks. He’s genuienly a little shocked. He guesses he just sort of assumed that Mike was a virgin. He doesn’t think he’s like a real virgin, just a one that doesn’t know the fundamentals of well, gay sex. He certainly didn’t think that tonight was going to end in this: watching his childhood bestfriend finger himself, then, presumably, get to fuck him.
“I think so. I’ve watched a few too many Blockbuster clearance movies.”
“Well, just be careful, hm? And wait, here.” He caresses Mike’s face as he gets up off of the bed, giving him a cheeky smile as he goes.
Mike does as he’s told.
When Will comes back, it’s with a small bottle of lube and a condom. Mike sort of panics. Not in the bad way, per say, moreof an adrenaline filled way. He’s not scared, but he wonders what he’s commited himself to. Mike lifts his left leg with his hand spreads his legs. Will clicks the cap off of the bottle and instructs Mike to put his index finger out. The gel is cold on his finger.
“It’s cold.” He yelps. Eventually it’s warm enough for his taste, as his fingers move to circle his hole. His eyes are glued to Will’s face beacause he knows he’s watching in rapt attention. Almost like he’s fascinated. And it’s definitely turning him on. It’s weird that it does that to him. Maybe he just likes being watched. Maybe it’s because it’s Will watching him. “Fuck.” He breathes after a moment, the sight of Will’s face twisted in such pleasure by simply watching him touching himself is nearly too much for him to take, and yet he can’t look away and certainly can’t stop what he’s doing. “Will..” He manages to pant out. He’s struggling to remind himself to breathe, as he presses the tip of his index finger in to the first knuckle. Taking his time, he works the finger in deeper, thrusting in and out slowly, head falling back against the cushion as he relaxes— sinking in impossibly further in each time.
“Mike.” Will answers, in absolute awe. This sight is something out of his wettest dreams and best fantasies.
Mike can feel his pulse in his temples. He doesn’t dare even thinking about his cock for fear of cumming twice before Will is even in him. When he’s finally two fingers deep, Will musters the strength to speak, gaze finally snapping from his dripping hole to his face, breathing all choppy and fast and sounding a little to asthmatic, but his inhaler is like the least of his worries right now. “Can I—”
Mike’s eyes blink, mouth open and breathing absolutely wrecked— saliva dribbling a little at the corners. He slows his movements, “Yeah?”
“Can I try?” He whispers, and Mike moans aloud.
“Yes. Fuck, yes, Will. Please. You— you can try. Please, come here and try.”
Will crawls to inbetween Mike’s thighs. He’s got the lube in his left hand and he’s drenching his right in the stuff, as Mike withdraws his fingers with a gasp, clenching around nothing at the loss. “Start slow.” He urges desperately, as Will drags the pads of his middle three fingers over him. Will reminds himself to make a mental image of this moment because it’s pretty much revolutionary and so, so, beautifully amazing.
“Just one at a time.” Mike pleads.
Will nods humourously enthusiastically. He leans forwards to press a sticky, gentle kiss to his mouth as he pushes his middle finger inside, gasping as the digit is swallowed up by the tight slick of the other boy’s body. Mike almost immediately starts moaning and gasping and thrashing and squirming about. Will moans in return at the sight, as he begins to thrust his hand in a careful rhythm— watching Mike ride and wriggle into the movement that urges him to go faster. Will angles his wrist, sliding a second finger in, per Mike’s incessant begging.
“That’s it.” He encourages. He watches as Mike writhes again, a harsh cry suddenly escaping him as Will’s fingers rub his g-spot, clenching hard. His cock jerks again against his stomach, a pearly spurt of precum dripping down his navel. He can’t cum again. Not right now. “Fuck, Will—”
“Oh.” Is all Will can manage. He repeats the motions that seemed to make Mike feel like that. “Is that—“
“Don’t stop.” Mike hisses, chest heaving as he rocks harder, gets more frantic, more needy, more wanting— trying to push the fingers in him even deeper then they already are. “I need more. Fuck— fuckin’ Je—”
Adding a third finger, Will begins to thrust his fingers harder, eyes landing on Mike’s cock, flushed red and veiny, tip oozing. He pulls out, and he audibly sobs. “Not yet, honey.”
The loss makes Mike feel empty.
Will positions himself quick, his cock pressing against Mike’s hole— already so wet. Mike gasps, somehow still feeling the stretching, the familiar and incredibly welcomed fullness. It already feels different and more stretching then the fingers did. Will pushes ever-so-slowly, deliberately, giving Mike time to adjust. A soft moan escapes Mike’s lips as Will’s head breaches him properly, then a deeper, more satisfied sound as Will pushes further, almost filling him entirely. Mike arches, his nails digging into Will’s shoulders, riding the wave of sensation. The squelching sound of flesh meeting flesh is so loud in the quiet room, it’s deafening.
“Oh, God.” Mike whispers, his eyes fluttering closed and squeezing tightly.
Will begins to move at last. A slow, rhythmic thrust, each stroke deeper than the last and it’s killing Mike. He feels so full. Almost like he’s about to split in half. He doesn’t think would care if he did at this point. He would die a happy man. Will watches Mike’s face, the flush on his cheeks, the slight tremor in his lips, the way his body bucks relentlessly to match his thrusts. Mike’s ass jiggles with the motion, soft against Will’s hard thighs. Will leans down, kissing Mike’s neck, his teeth gently nipping at the sensitive skin.
“You feel incredible.” Will murmurs, his voice thick with desire and pure, raw, need.
Mike wraps his legs around Will’s waist, pulling him even deeper, urging him on. “Don’t stop.” He pleads.
Will picks up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, deeper. The mattress springs creak under their combined weight. Mike’s moans grow louder, more frantic— his body a trembling mass of pleasure. He can feel Will’s cock scraping against his prostate, sending waves of intense need through him. His own cock, still sensitive from earlier, begings to throb again, another climax so close.
“I’m close.” He coughs out. His body is tightening and his hole is so, so tight it feels like Will’s cock is going to be losing blood flow.
Will feels the internal contractions, the way Mike’s body clenches around his cock. He’s also mind-blowingly, world-rockingly close. He thrusts into Mike one last time, groaning as he feels his own release building. He can feel the condom filling up as Mike convulses around him, crying out as he cums again. A shuddering wave of ecstasy rocks through him.
They collapse against each other, spent and breathless, their bodies slick with sweat. The sounds of their ragged breathing mangle together in a symphony, filling the room. An oncoming storm and rain outside start a steady rhythm.
“Jesus christ.” Will giggles.