[ The desperation between them both makes the air thick with want and desire. Alhaitham lays his body on Kaveh's, settles his lower half between the spread of his legs and kisses him urgently, a bit aggressively. He needs to taste him, to feel him, to have him in the way he's always dreamed of. This is Kaveh, who has had his heart since he was a teenager and now he's finally, finally, getting him back.
So, at Kaveh's insistence that he starts with two fingers, that's exactly what he does instead of questioning if he should. Kaveh will feel Alhaitham's hand slide underneath him, between his cheeks, and the soft tip of his fingers will start to press against Kaveh's hole. He sinks in one first, rubbing along the rim of him before the next slides in and he's pressing both into him slowly, gently, but firmly.
At the same time, he continues to kiss Kaveh. Tongues sliding against each other, low eager moans, he can't get enough of the other man. His fingers slide in to the first knuckle, then the second, starting to work Kaveh open in preparation for his cock. Alhaitham thinks he'll need at least three fingers before he can take his girth, but he's grateful they're starting with two and Kaveh's opening up easily for him. It makes him wonder how often Kaveh plays with his hole, teases himself open while he masturbates. The thought alone makes his cock throb again.
Fuck, Kaveh is so hot. So perfect. Everything about him makes Alhaitham's body feel alive and he can't curb this all consuming need he has for the other man. All he can do is keep kissing him, keep opening him up, eager and desperate for more. ]
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So, at Kaveh's insistence that he starts with two fingers, that's exactly what he does instead of questioning if he should. Kaveh will feel Alhaitham's hand slide underneath him, between his cheeks, and the soft tip of his fingers will start to press against Kaveh's hole. He sinks in one first, rubbing along the rim of him before the next slides in and he's pressing both into him slowly, gently, but firmly.
At the same time, he continues to kiss Kaveh. Tongues sliding against each other, low eager moans, he can't get enough of the other man. His fingers slide in to the first knuckle, then the second, starting to work Kaveh open in preparation for his cock. Alhaitham thinks he'll need at least three fingers before he can take his girth, but he's grateful they're starting with two and Kaveh's opening up easily for him. It makes him wonder how often Kaveh plays with his hole, teases himself open while he masturbates. The thought alone makes his cock throb again.
Fuck, Kaveh is so hot. So perfect. Everything about him makes Alhaitham's body feel alive and he can't curb this all consuming need he has for the other man. All he can do is keep kissing him, keep opening him up, eager and desperate for more. ]