Extra Credit (MxM)
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The brunette fingered the boy slowly and leaned in to kiss his throat. He could feel the tension in Charlie's body, but he didn't know what could possibly cause it. He wasn't a virgin, so he wouldn't have anxiety or anything like that, and he doubted his partner was just plain nervous. "Are you all right, Charlie? Tell me if you need anything."
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"I'm good, just.." He paused, taking a deep breath at the kiss, a whine creeping past hip lips. "I could honestly come from just your fingers," He admitted, opening his eyes to look at him. Matty hadn't even brushed his prostate, so it made absolutely no sense that he felt this way. Still, he had dismissed the idea of being drugged completely, knowing that it was just his paranoia.
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"Oh? I wonder why that is. It hasn't been that long has it..? And even so, you do this a lot..." Matty hummed in thought as he stared up at the younger then shrugged, placing more gentle kisses at his throat while he pushed his fingers in further, seeking the boy's prostate. He kind of wanted to make him come now, just to see his facial expression.
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"I-I don't.. f---, I haven't- ..W-What," He couldn't form a sentence as Matty seemed to try and make him come, kissing his neck, eliciting loud moans from the young man. At first, Charlie tried to hold an orgasm back, but quickly figured out that it was something Matty wanted. He relaxed a bit, letting the feeling over take him, small moans flowing from his mouth. As Matty finally found his prostate, Charlie came. It was a bit embarrassing. His d--- hadn't been touched at all, and already.. God, he felt like a virgin.
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Matty smiled against his throat, feeling the warm fluid on his chest and stomach. He reached for tissues to wipe the mess off them and leaned up to catch Charlie's lips in a kiss. "There you go. Feel a little better? You seem to have relax a bit, too." He noted while inserting a third finger to test his boundaries. He wanted to take the younger, and soon.
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"Ah.. Matty, please. Please, just do it now. I'm ready. Please," He practically begged, looking down at him. He wanted nothing more than to be filled to the brim by this man, time and time again. And he wanted it right then. Charlie wiggled a bit, growing impatient with the prepping. He was fine with three fingers, so, in his mind, he was ready.
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His cheeks flushed a bit and he removed his fingers, taking a hold of Charlie's hips to stop his squirming about. "So needy.." He chuckled lightly as he got into position, pressing the tip of his arousal to the younger's entrance and teasing him. "You want this right here? Go ahead. Move those pretty hips on my d--- until you can't move anymore."
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Charlie sad up a bit, both of his hands on Matty's chest now. He nodded, obediently lowering himself onto to other. It was nice, being filled with warmth like that, and he almost felt back when he lifted his hips up, felling it fall away from a second before he moved back down. Angling his hips as he did so, Matty's manhood brushed perfectly against his manhood. The brunette tilted his head back, a long, loud moan slipping past his lips as he slowly repeated the action. Matty had made a mistake of letting him have control over the pace. He would drag it out like this until the man told him otherwise.
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Matty groaned at the feeling of being inside the younger. It felt so much better this time, not all loosened up by someone else from the night before. Charlie felt amazing regardless. And his voice was sweet music to his ears. Placing his hands on the boy's sensitive sides, he tilted his head back into the pillows, letting out a moan or grunt here and there. The brunette didn't mind the slow pace either. It meant the night would last longer.
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"f---," The young man mumbled, arching his back as he sped the pace up just a bit, changing the angle of his hips every now and then. Dragging it out like this, perhaps to make up for coming so soon earlier. Charlie, though, of course, didn't have very much stamina built up, having taken a full month of. It wasn't long before he was laying over Matty again, moving his hips even slower than before.
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Matty tangled a hand in the boy's hair when he practically fell on top of him. The poor thing was so out of practice that he was getting tired out already. He remembered that night, Charlie had so much energy that the older didn't have to do much while the younger rode him. But now, he was almost like a little virgin wanting to do everything at once but unable to. "It's okay.. Don't push yourself. It's okay to take a break and let me help you." The brunette kissed the side of his head and began to move his hips upward to meet the boy halfway.
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"I-I'm fine," He insisted, feeling a bit guilty that he wasn't able to keep up expectations. Matty had payed in advance. He should have done something to keep his stamina up, squats or some s--- like that. Charlie forced himself to sit up, starting to move again. Though he was slower about it, and the moans died down a bit because he was focusing on moving, it was something.
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Matty wasn't feeling the movements, and he felt bad making the boy do something he couldn't at the moment. He sighed and pulled the younger back down, rolling them over, so he was in control of what was going on. "I said don't push yourself. Now I've got you." He leaned in to nibble the younger's earlobe, taking a hold of his hips and thrusting into him slow and deep.
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Charlie opened his eyes at the change of position, staring up at him for a moment, wanting to say that he was supposed to be the one taking care of him, not the other way around. He didn't, of course, mostly because when he opened his mouth, a moan came out. The young boy's hands found their way into Matty's hair, pulling him gently towards his throat, head tilted back.
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He knew Charlie wanted to be the one to please him, but Matty liked it this way. And it seemed the younger did too. Charlie had spent who knows how long pleasing others, now it was his turn to feel good for once. He brunette groaned at the sounds that came from his partner's throat and nipped at his throat, figuring that's where his cupcake wanted attention.
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