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“Eli, I'm not sure about this.” Thrawn sat on the bed, he was nude, his hair was mussed, and he was absentmindedly chewing on his bottom lip as he spoke. Eli took one look at him and abruptly he was very very sure about this.
“We talked about this,” he said, crawling on Thrawn’s lap and beginning to kiss his neck. “It'll be fun.”
“I'm worried I'll hurt you.”
“You won't,” Eli said flatly.
“It's very intimate,” Thrawn murmured.
Eli pulled back at that one and looked at Thrawn. His stomach dropped. Thrawn was gorgeous, his cheeks dusted in purple, his neck sporting some beautiful marks from Eli, but he also felt hurt at Thrawn’s words. He tried to keep the sadness from his voice, “if you're not comfortable then we don't have to.”
Thrawn read his expression, he looked at Eli for a long moment. Eli thought he would argue more but he only searched Eli’s face, his gaze softening, “I would like to try, Eli.”
Eli felt his cock thickening at that. He leaned down and kissed Thrawn, the kiss becoming deep and hot immediately. Eli went about working Thrawn over. He pulled out all the stops, doing everything he knew Thrawn enjoyed, nipping at his lips, running blunt fingernails over his scalp, pulling his hair. Thrawn began to pant, his hips jerking up into Eli’s. Eli felt the moment he everted, his slick cock hot against Eli’s groin, making him moan.
“Yes,” cried Eli, reaching down to give Thrawn on a few gentle pulls, squeezing at the base of his cock where he knew his knot would emerge.
Thrawn hissed at this and pulled off Eli’s lips to attack his neck. He left marks of his own, pushing Eli down and back so he could lay over him. Thrawn worked his way down Eli’s chest, sucking bites into his skin, licking and tasting. Eli loved the noises he made as he did this, little growls and hums, but he particularly loved the marks Thrawn left in his wake.
Thrawn stroked himself once, gathering the slick that his body naturally produced and reached around to rub Eli’s hole.
Eli gasped at this, opening his legs wider and grabbing his thighs to angle his hips upward, giving Thrawn better access. “Yes,” he hissed. “Give it all to me! you're going to give it all to me today.” Eli felt Thrawn shudder at these words and his own arousal ratcheted up a couple notches.
Cool fingers circled Eli’s hole and his thoughts scattered, the only thought remaining was Thrawn. Thrawn dipped a finger into Eli, beginning to open him up. He seemed to be taking his time with this. Eli tried not to be impatient, he knew Thrawn needed to work up to what they were about to do as well. Internally he was begging. I'm ready, he thought, please give everything this time.
Thrawn and Eli had been intimate for nearly half a cycle and this was one bridge they had not yet crossed. Thrawn would always make up excuses as to why it wasn't a good idea or say that they should wait. Eli was sick of waiting, he tried to show Thrawn that in every possible way. He even bought a toy and practiced. That had led to plenty of fun nights, but he was ready for more. He was ready for his partner. He couldn't take it anymore. “Thrawn,” he whined. “Please.”
Thrawn huffed a laugh in Eli’s neck, where he had been sucking marks, his breath cool on Eli’s heated skin. He removed his hands and lined up. Eli let out a long guttural moan as he felt Thrawn slowly filling him. Eli wanted to ride him, but he knew Thrawn would only consent to what they are about to do if he had some control over the matter. Thrawn was too worried about hurting Eli.
Thrawn settled to the hilt just above his knot and began moving slowly and carefully, too slowly and carefully. “Come on Thrawn,” Eli said, smacking his ass and wrapping his legs around the other man's waist, pulling him towards himself. “I'm not made of glass, you're usually good for more than this.”
Thrawn gave him a tight look and a bite on the shoulder for this but changed his rhythm. Long slow strokes, but hard, hitting Eli’s prostate every time. Eli cried out and pulled Thrawn down by the hair to kiss and lick into his mouth.
Eventually Thrawn’s need grew, and he quickened his pace. Eli encouraged him with filthy praise and sharp tugs of his hair. Eli was getting close, and he knew Thrawn was as well because he was losing his rhythm. He grabbed Thrawn’s face with both hands and angled it, so they were looking at each other, “inside me,” he said as clear as he was able. “All the way inside me.”
Thrawn’s face flickered with indecision. “Thrawn,” Eli warned. “Please.”
Thrawn’s eyes become hazy as he approached his orgasm. He looked at Eli one more time as if seeking confirmation then satisfied by what he saw there, slammed their hips together. Thrawn keened and curled his body into Eli’s letting out a series of high-pitched panting whines. Eli had never seen Thrawn come this way before, and he felt a tingling behind his balls in response. But that wasn't what tipped him over the edge. The feeling of fullness, of something pressing and stretching against the inside of his rim, locking them together, that’s what did it. He came with a shout splashing heat across both their bellies. The pressure in his rectum increased the feeling, prolonging his orgasm.
When he was finished coming, he saw that Thrawn was still going. He was ridged against Eli, his eyes far away and his breath coming in gasps, as he pumped come into Eli. Eli like could feel the pressure of it in his ass, a feeling of fullness like he never felt before.
Finally, Thrawn appeared to be done. He lay lax over Eli, his body boneless, the only thing still rigid were his hands holding Eli’s hips still, holding him in place. “Don't move,” Thrawn ground out. “This will be awhile.” He sounded embarrassed over that fact.
Eli reached up as carefully as he could without moving his body and sought Thrawn’s mouth. Giving him a messy and uncoordinated kiss. “I hope so,” he murmured. “Having you close to me it's always my favorite thing.”
Thrawn shuddered at this, his hands on Eli’s hips tightening for a second. His breath evened out and he, to Eli’s immense delight, began to purr. Thrawn rarely purred after sex. Eli felt especially pleased. “Was it good?” he asked. “It was good for me.”
The volume of Thrawn’s purring increased for a moment and he nestled further into Eli. “I'll take that as a yes,” said Eli.
After about 10 minutes Eli felt the pressure decrease and Thrawn slowly and carefully pulled out. A gush of come leaving Eli in his wake, soaking the bed sheets. Thrawn grimaced but Eli only smiled, pulling him close. “We're definitely doing this again,” Eli said.
Thrawn’s face was placid but his eye’s twinkled, “of course, Eli,” he murmured.