[If they were going to endeavor on this path together, he wanted them to be able to trust one another. He had no interest in being close to someone and re-entering this type of association if his very presence was fear-based. He accepted that in all other aspects of his life, even thrived in the intimidation his very name brought to the streets, but not here, not when they were vulnerable like this. They both had their scars on displays, physical and perhaps more than a few emotional ones.
His one hand remained stroking and rolling Richard's breast against his palm as he sighed as questing fingers stroked down his own chest. The two round scars were hardly sensitive to touch, but he was keenly aware of touch being close to those areas. He shifted his head so that he could kiss a line down the curve of Richard's neck then over to that scarred shoulder and upper arm, lavishing the mottled flesh with attention. He added little nips from his front teeth as well.
The younger man managed to wrestle out a groan from him at the shift of legs around his hips, and the motion was helped by the free noises that Richard made. Perhaps the pair of them were used to stifling themselves, and he made a mental note to not do that here and now. If he wanted Richard to be vulnerable with him, he'd would have to grudgingly do the same for this to work for them both.
He nuzzled the exposed throat before lifting his head up as he shifted his weight to allow him to brace on one forearm and not risk suffocating Richard under his weight to start. His fingers tangled in that dark hair, stroking through the locks as he peered into Richard's mismatched eyes with his own.
He moved his hand away from the younger man's breast to between their bodies so he could grasp his cock to guide himself up against Richard's opening. Foreheads back to rest together as he pressed himself inside, first with a little thrust to breach any resistance and then slower until he was seated completely. It was a dizzying heat and pleasure, wrangled an unbecoming half-moan, half-gasp out of him. It took a concerted effort to stamp down almost teenage-like eagerness to just have a go and fulfill his needs, and he instead reminded himself to give them both time to adjust.]
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His one hand remained stroking and rolling Richard's breast against his palm as he sighed as questing fingers stroked down his own chest. The two round scars were hardly sensitive to touch, but he was keenly aware of touch being close to those areas. He shifted his head so that he could kiss a line down the curve of Richard's neck then over to that scarred shoulder and upper arm, lavishing the mottled flesh with attention. He added little nips from his front teeth as well.
The younger man managed to wrestle out a groan from him at the shift of legs around his hips, and the motion was helped by the free noises that Richard made. Perhaps the pair of them were used to stifling themselves, and he made a mental note to not do that here and now. If he wanted Richard to be vulnerable with him, he'd would have to grudgingly do the same for this to work for them both.
He nuzzled the exposed throat before lifting his head up as he shifted his weight to allow him to brace on one forearm and not risk suffocating Richard under his weight to start. His fingers tangled in that dark hair, stroking through the locks as he peered into Richard's mismatched eyes with his own.
He moved his hand away from the younger man's breast to between their bodies so he could grasp his cock to guide himself up against Richard's opening. Foreheads back to rest together as he pressed himself inside, first with a little thrust to breach any resistance and then slower until he was seated completely. It was a dizzying heat and pleasure, wrangled an unbecoming half-moan, half-gasp out of him. It took a concerted effort to stamp down almost teenage-like eagerness to just have a go and fulfill his needs, and he instead reminded himself to give them both time to adjust.]
...you're not in pain?