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So the impossible has happened and it seems that Theo and Lysander are, officially, dating. After Lysander shocked all of Theo’s friends by coming to his 25th birthday party at the karaoke lounge where they then shared their first kiss, now Theo is incredibly eager to continue that kiss–and what generally happens after–at the “special place” that the pop star has taken him to. But the last time Theo was intimate with anyone, terrible things happened…will he be able to trust that his partner won’t hurt him this time, or will it all be too much for him?
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Compared to the brutality of their first kiss, sex with Lysander turned out to be strangely gentle—at least at first.
The singer was surrounding Theo with his strength and his warmth, pinning him deliciously against the mattress with the blonde’s forearms parallel to the bed on either side of his head, bare knees keeping his legs separated so Theo couldn’t have closed them if he’d wanted to. Lysander’s kisses all over his face and neck were soft, sweet; luxuriating in the taste of him rather than hastening to claim him.
Theo wasn’t used to such sweetness—hadn’t been…cherished by a lover like this in a long time, if ever. He almost felt confused by it, some small part of him wondering if he’d disappointed Lysander somehow, if the handsome pop star—with his no doubt endless collection of past lovers—had been evaluating Theo’s viability as a sexual partner and found him wanting.
So, Theo determined, he’d make himself more viable by showing the singer what a willing partner he was.
While Lysander was tickling and teasing his upper half, Theo reached down between them, wrapped his hands around Lysander’s cock then began tugging and stroking until Lysander was quivering, pressing his face against Theo’s neck and releasing the occasional moan. Yes—this was what Theo wanted. He didn’t want sweet, soft surrender. He wanted to be fucked.
“Theo—” Lysander began, cutting off as Theo squeezed harder, stroked faster with a look of determination gleaming his eyes. “Ah, god…Theo….you’re going to kill me…”
“S-So die,” Theo whispered back at him, turning his head just enough to breathe the words into his boyfriend’s ear.
A soft cry of need loosed out of Lysander at that, and for a moment Theo wondered if he might be the one to make the blonde scream first. Or maybe sing…a giggle burst out of him, ruining his attempts at seduction. Okay, maybe he was still a little high.
“Mmm.” Lysander hummed against Theo’s neck, and he thought he felt the pop singer smiling. “I love hearing you laugh.”
A brief look of distaste crossed Theo’s expression, the thought invading that perhaps Lysander was mocking him. He decided to get his revenge by letting go of the singer’s cock and locking his legs around Lysander’s waist instead to yank him closer until their crotches pressed together, separated only by the thinnest layer of Theo’s underwear. Lysander groaned in response, and Theo began to grind against him, stroking against the singer’s cock with the rough material of his boxers, eliciting a quickness of breath from the pop star that made Theo feel very powerful.
Finally, Lysander seemed to have run out of complaints or attempts at teasing Theo—he only balanced himself precariously on his elbows so that he didn’t crush Theo while Theo did all the writhing and teasing for the both of them.
“Fuck,” Lysander hissed again, and Theo could tell from the guttural quality of his voice that he was getting closer to orgasming. A grin tugged at Theo’s lips; as much as he wanted to be filled up entirely, there was something exhilarating about the challenge of making someone as sexually experienced as Lysander cum just from being rubbed against through clothing.
Yet Theo was having a harder time keeping his own lust in check—his cock strained within his boxers, as aroused by the movements as Lysander’s was. Other parts of him, too, were hungry…it had been such a long time since he’d been with someone who seemed to actually want to be with him in return—who found him desirable, worthy of desire.
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