[Theo's voice is breathy but excited, and he lifts his head away from the hickey he was sucking on Dom's neck to look at him again. His eyes are blue but a darker shade of it, heady with arousal and an excitement that accompanies not only first times and experiences, but stoking the fires of whatever it is they have and are building together.]
[ A little breathless, a little dazed, Dom has to repeat that question in his head to get what Theo's asking, and then he has to think about where. Sometimes Teddie does it on his stomach, so Dom can watch him come, keep his shirt lifted as the spurts land on his skin, but sometimes… ]
My face?
[ So he can close his eyes and feel how much Theo has in an orgasm. So he can go a little crazy with the scent of him being so close to his mouth. ]
[Said with an audible smile, Theo has to coax himself out of rubbing up against Dom any more, lest he ruin it all by coming in his pants. Instead he shifts to straddle Dom's abdomen - knees digging into the bed as he pushes himself upright on them, shedding his shirt and unfastening his pants. He pushes them down his thighs, holding his cock in one hand, and looks back down to meet Dom's gaze.]
[ The time between Theo's answer and the next question is both a blur and all too vivid at once, hands instinctively reaching to brush over his legs, then rest in place, holding his breath when his boyfriend's mirror undoes his pants and his cock jerks free. Dom stares at it in a bit of a stupor, mouth open, the familiar-yet-distinct scent bringing back memories he only shares with Teddie — and the promise of memories he can create with Theo.
With a shiver drawing invisible lines down his entire body, Dom nods. ]
["When" won't be long - not when Theo's worked up, feeling heady and happy being the center of someone's world. Sex is a lot of give and take and he's always happy to be giving, so he's jerking himself off slowly to start - smearing pre down the shaft of his dick, hips gyrating forward into the firm grip of his hand. It's not exactly the prettiest he's looked - crumpled pants around his thighs limiting motion, but he makes the best of it.
He stares down at Dom, free hand reaching to brace himself against the bedframe or wall - fucking into his hand quicker after staring at the soft curves of Dom's mouth and imagining how his lips would feel around his cock. He thinks about the heat of his mouth, closing his eyes, moans now including soft gasps of Dom's names and a whimpering, needy hiss.
A little more. A little more... a little-]
S-Say my name? Say - ah, say it and... I'll come, fffuck.
[ Part of him doesn't want to wait, part of him can't get enough of how Theo's hand slides along the length, firm and leaking, shining where the precome was spread. The sounds, too, from the hurrying motions to the breaths Theo holds and the noises he releases, have Dom biting his lip, flexing his fingers, swallowing saliva at the thought that he could push himself up and envelop his boyfriend— this person's erection in his mouth and feel him come on his tongue instead.
He doesn't do that. Dom waits another moment instead, taking in this image, so impossibly real and perfect, and closes his eyes. ]
[No words left, Theo's just moving his hand, getting himself over the edge after sitting there on it. He's arching forward, cock haphazardly aimed to shoot his load on Dom's face; landing on lips and chin, then cheek, while Theo gasps one more time and closes his eyes tight. Afterglow is like a warm current through him, muscles tensed until he comes around, hand slowed to milk out one last dribble down the head of his cock, caught by the crook of his finger as he looks at Dom and witnesses the aftermath.]
[ A soft groan, flinching when something warm lands on his lips, chin then cheek, Dom's curled fingers dig hard into Theo's legs until he's sure it's over. Dom keeps the eye on the side of the marked cheek shut when he looks up, hearing Theo's heartbeat so loud and fast, still squeezing the last drops of his orgasm. Even when his boyfriend isn't his boyfriend, even when he has just degraded Dom, he's unbearably attractive.
Slowly, he wipes Theo's come from the corner of his lips, staring at his fingers. Then he grabs the hem of the other man's shirt, tugging him close. ]
[He's quick to agree, shifting down - legs feeling like jelly but still holding him up as he moves back to straddle Dom's hips again; grinding against his pants with his bare ass for the hell of it, before he's draping down forward to cup either side of Dom's face in his hands. He then drags his tongue up over the bulk of his mess, wiping it off with the warm flat of it.
Then he licks again, dragging his lips right over Dom's mouth - taking a side tour to lick into it, share it in a warm kiss. Then he's nose to nose, pausing before he finishes one last lick; eyes to eyes, gazing lovingly into Dom's:]
[ Little noises, short breaths, Dom closes his eyes and frowns like he's in pain or disbelief, the thick swipe of Theo's tongue like warmth that exorcises the bitter cold. He bends his leg, friction against his hard cock, high on the affection and arousal; Theo's question has to break through them before Dom can look at him again, pupils dilated. ]
[Theo stumbles over his words with glee, pushing up on his knees again - looking down at Dom, tongue caught between his lips as he readies himself - without lube if needed, because surely the heat of the moment'll be enough to make it bearable? He helps position Dom, gyrating his hips slowly, working to position the head against his hole. Preferably before either of them think better and back out.]
[ And for a second he thinks that's where they're gonna have to stop, except Theo is coming down anyway, moving his hips until he can feel the ring of muscle brush against the head of his cock, a pathetic look of eager desperation flashing across his face, still wet with Theo's saliva. Dom grabs his hips, fingers shaking a little. He doesn't want to back out. ]
[Breathy reassurance while Theo's head is somewhere else, fighting through the haze of discomfort as he pushes himself down - feeling Dom's cock enter him with a bright sting of pain and a feeling of dizzying fullness. He's still recovering but his cock does twitch, weakly, as he bites his lip and works to push himself down farther and take Dom into him dry.
The friction is a lot, but Theo's no quitter - little gasps half pained and half pleasured, whimpered in a way that betrays just how much he's focusing, unable to bite it all back. His legs shake, quivering against Dom's sides, but he persists. Oh God, oh God, oh-]
[ The deepest sigh turns into a moan, eyes rolling back before they shut, resistance, friction and pressure enveloping his cock as Theo gradually welcomes him in, legs bending, hands trembling. It's the new moon, his libido is usually at its lowest and he had every reason to think that getting Theo off was enough, but — but that's Theo, and every opportunity to be with his boyfriend's mirror is like taking a brand new breath of fresh air when he otherwise has to hold it in his chest. Theo claims he isn't good at magic, yet here he is, turning Dom into someone he doesn't recognize, between holding his hips firmly and the thrusts that graduate from rolling motions into quick and hard snaps, pressing his nape into the pillow with moans, with Teddie's name, with pleads not to stop. Dom loses track of time, loses himself completely, waiting for the climb to pool louder and louder with every wave of pleasure. ]
I'm, I'm almost…
[ Almost there, but not quite, and he doesn't realize the other unusual thing about how eager his body is until it starts to change inside of Theo. Stretching what was already tight, growing a little deeper, feeling more painful the closer Teddie feels to the base of Dom's swelled dick. The younger man doesn't realize how carried away he's getting until it's too late and the both of them are trapped; the look of alarm he shoots at their middles, then up at Theo, doesn't quite undo the fog of arousal that shows he's too close to the edge, and he can only mutter an I'm sorry before they frantically move together again, another minute or two needed for the first spill to erupt, then another, like he's struggling to hold it back and ultimately making it worse. The wolf without energy can't stop, not until Theo is full. Only then does Dom fall back, utterly spent, knot still wide keeping every drop of come inside his boy— his friend. ]
Fuck… fuck, I'm sorry, I-I didn't think that would happen. D-don't try to get off.
[ He's almost too exhausted to be properly mortified. Almost. ]
[If Theo hadn't just come, he would've again - it feels like he could, but he's dry even after his legs shake and he rides Dom through every hard, sudden thrust with the ease of a practiced rider. Only he noticed the swelling - thinking he might just be imagining it at first, with the tightness and friction acting up. But it keeps going, making Theo squirm, hands on Dom's shoulders with his fingers curling and his head dropping forward. There's a lull, brief and barely there, before they're moving again and Theo cries out just a little with surprise.
He feels full. Not just with Dom's spent load but with his cock as well, squirming despite being told not to - looking down with parted lips and a flushed face. He lifts his hips just a little, but nothing gives, and he lets out a hot sigh. Is this-? His gaze looks up to Dom, eyes wide, surprise over fear prominent in his expression:]
[ He gasps, a little ah of almost-pain when Theo tries to move too far, then they settle back into a semi-comfortable position, the weight of the older man with his legs spread on Dom's sides, filled with his dick and his come, accompanied by a vision that makes his ears turn red. Dom is already supernaturally warm, but with coming off sex, the exertion and now embarrassment, every physical tell is stacked against him. He might as well be a furnace.
Dom looked pained with humiliation. The answer to Theo's question is a stiff nod. ]
It… it should go away in a few minutes. [ He really, really hopes. Teddie started keeping track of time back home. Their record neared thirty minutes, but they were closer to the moon phase that justified such a ridiculous amount. Dom lifts his hands, and… covers his own face. ] I'm really sorry. Fuck, this is so embarrassing.
I would've made you get on top. My legs feel numb.
[Which is kind of hot in a 'I'm so uncomfortable right now, this might end up turning me on' kind of way. He tries to minimize movement because he gives a shudder from the base of his skull right down his spine when he moves just enough to rub against his prostate, the girth of Dom inside him still really noticeable. He breathes in shakily, holding before exhaling. Whoo. Whoo. Whoooooooo.]
What - what do we do while we wait? Rock paper scissors?
[ He deflates with a sigh-laugh, brows knitted and lips never quite reaching a smile, because that also feels embarrassing to do in front of Theo, especially when he's the one stuck (uh) in the worst position. Dom catches Theo's full-body exercise in not moving when he drops his hands on the mattress, lifting himself slightly afterwards, propped up on his elbows. Concern is a good way to push the humiliation aside, and is louder than the question he was asked. ]
[Not comfortable - makes him kinda wanna squirm around, and keeps him seated in that anticipatory feeling of slow escalation toward relief - but it's not bad? He's still breathing in steady, slow inhales. Rock, paper, scissors would've been a fun distraction. Instead he's staring down at Dom, brows pinching and - glamors on the fritz, eyes a dark muddy blue, fading and fizzling out as he can't keep up the focus.]
Unless you want me to dirty talk, then uh - oooh, you're splitting me apart. Ahhh?
[ An instant change in his expression, Dom puts his hand over Theo's mouth. Very counterproductive when embarrassment is what he's trying to avoid, sir. ]
[Theo does dart his tongue out against Dom's palm because he's going to be horny while basking in afterglow and a post-fuck knotting. He's smiling, too, because flirting and trying to embarrass Dom just the right amount is kind of fun? It's like he's stepping into a relationship that already exists (because he is) but finding he doesn't struggle to be here. It's natural - is that because of his inherent ability to slide up to people or because of something more?]
What about them?
[Blinking a few times, brow furrowed.]
Is - ah, sometimes when I'm stressed, I can keep it up.
[Snorts at the double entendre.]
Would not be the first time good dick's done this to me.
[ With the smallest frown at the wet tip on his palm, followed by the lack of protest from someone who's used to it, Dom gets a sharp reminder of what he wondered earlier — if fucking, let alone liking Theo, means he's cheating on Teddie — and sucks in his lips uncomfortably, brushing it aside. His fingers rub the saliva off his palm, curled into a fist. ]
This was good—?
[ Flattering? Still embarrassing? Theo could just be saying that because… Theo says the right things to make people like him in any universe. (dom isn't insecure you are—)
Dom shifts a little when there's a different kind of wet oozing onto his thighs and navel, after the knot starts to relax. It's going to be a small mess. ]
You let me cum on your face and then ride your dick. Yeah, it was good.
[He lets out a soft grunt, shifting - but still thinking it's a little early to try it. He just repositions himself, looking down, eager but trying to show patience. He can feel it leaking out of him and it heats his face a little, messy-filthy vibes keeping a certain heat in his chest. Would only be made better if Dom called him something slutty here, but he doesn't seem the type so Theo just keeps his eyes downcast.]
I'll uh, clean up. And... stay here a little longer?
[ Avoiding Theo's gaze, holding back a smile, Dom moves one more time, testing, before he sits up and holds the other man's hips, tilting his body back as he nudges him upward. He's still swollen enough for it to drag, but the amount of come makes the slide easier. His cock, a little too large, half-hard, comes free, followed by one last layer of ejaculate, like it waited until they were actually done to dribble freely. ]
You can stay. [ Of course he can stay. Dom is looking around, wishing he'd kept some tissues close by. ] Are you gonna be okay? It got kinda...
[Theo makes a slightly slutty gasp as he lifts himself up - and up, a little more up than he thought - and feels every inch of Dom slide out of him. There's a bit of a burn but not a lot of friction on account of the cum, so he just bites his lip and shares a sheepish smile as he feels some of it slip down his thighs. He puts one hand on Dom's shoulder, then tries to be quick in getting up and off his lap. He laughs when his leg almost buckles when he stands, bending like a straw and briefly leaning against the bed - getting blood flowing before waving his hand in the air.]
I'm durable, babe. Ah, be- be back in a sec.
[BRB FLEEING TO HIDE THE UNSEXY CLEANUP. He will return so smoothly minutes later, with a cloth to clean Dom up with.]
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[Theo's voice is breathy but excited, and he lifts his head away from the hickey he was sucking on Dom's neck to look at him again. His eyes are blue but a darker shade of it, heady with arousal and an excitement that accompanies not only first times and experiences, but stoking the fires of whatever it is they have and are building together.]
Where- Where, ah, do you want it?
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My face?
[ So he can close his eyes and feel how much Theo has in an orgasm. So he can go a little crazy with the scent of him being so close to his mouth. ]
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[Said with an audible smile, Theo has to coax himself out of rubbing up against Dom any more, lest he ruin it all by coming in his pants. Instead he shifts to straddle Dom's abdomen - knees digging into the bed as he pushes himself upright on them, shedding his shirt and unfastening his pants. He pushes them down his thighs, holding his cock in one hand, and looks back down to meet Dom's gaze.]
Face, right? You sure?
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With a shiver drawing invisible lines down his entire body, Dom nods. ]
Just— just let me know when.
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["When" won't be long - not when Theo's worked up, feeling heady and happy being the center of someone's world. Sex is a lot of give and take and he's always happy to be giving, so he's jerking himself off slowly to start - smearing pre down the shaft of his dick, hips gyrating forward into the firm grip of his hand. It's not exactly the prettiest he's looked - crumpled pants around his thighs limiting motion, but he makes the best of it.
He stares down at Dom, free hand reaching to brace himself against the bedframe or wall - fucking into his hand quicker after staring at the soft curves of Dom's mouth and imagining how his lips would feel around his cock. He thinks about the heat of his mouth, closing his eyes, moans now including soft gasps of Dom's names and a whimpering, needy hiss.
A little more. A little more... a little-]
S-Say my name? Say - ah, say it and... I'll come, fffuck.
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He doesn't do that. Dom waits another moment instead, taking in this image, so impossibly real and perfect, and closes his eyes. ]
Teddie. Teddie, please, I need it. All of it.
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[No words left, Theo's just moving his hand, getting himself over the edge after sitting there on it. He's arching forward, cock haphazardly aimed to shoot his load on Dom's face; landing on lips and chin, then cheek, while Theo gasps one more time and closes his eyes tight. Afterglow is like a warm current through him, muscles tensed until he comes around, hand slowed to milk out one last dribble down the head of his cock, caught by the crook of his finger as he looks at Dom and witnesses the aftermath.]
S-Shit, you look hot.
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Slowly, he wipes Theo's come from the corner of his lips, staring at his fingers. Then he grabs the hem of the other man's shirt, tugging him close. ]
Clean me? With your mouth.
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[He's quick to agree, shifting down - legs feeling like jelly but still holding him up as he moves back to straddle Dom's hips again; grinding against his pants with his bare ass for the hell of it, before he's draping down forward to cup either side of Dom's face in his hands. He then drags his tongue up over the bulk of his mess, wiping it off with the warm flat of it.
Then he licks again, dragging his lips right over Dom's mouth - taking a side tour to lick into it, share it in a warm kiss. Then he's nose to nose, pausing before he finishes one last lick; eyes to eyes, gazing lovingly into Dom's:]
How d'you wanna get off? In me? On me?
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In… in.
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[Theo stumbles over his words with glee, pushing up on his knees again - looking down at Dom, tongue caught between his lips as he readies himself - without lube if needed, because surely the heat of the moment'll be enough to make it bearable? He helps position Dom, gyrating his hips slowly, working to position the head against his hole. Preferably before either of them think better and back out.]
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[ And for a second he thinks that's where they're gonna have to stop, except Theo is coming down anyway, moving his hips until he can feel the ring of muscle brush against the head of his cock, a pathetic look of eager desperation flashing across his face, still wet with Theo's saliva. Dom grabs his hips, fingers shaking a little. He doesn't want to back out. ]
Please, I need—
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[Breathy reassurance while Theo's head is somewhere else, fighting through the haze of discomfort as he pushes himself down - feeling Dom's cock enter him with a bright sting of pain and a feeling of dizzying fullness. He's still recovering but his cock does twitch, weakly, as he bites his lip and works to push himself down farther and take Dom into him dry.
The friction is a lot, but Theo's no quitter - little gasps half pained and half pleasured, whimpered in a way that betrays just how much he's focusing, unable to bite it all back. His legs shake, quivering against Dom's sides, but he persists. Oh God, oh God, oh-]
F-Fuck, you're so - you're big, baby. Shit.
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I'm, I'm almost…
[ Almost there, but not quite, and he doesn't realize the other unusual thing about how eager his body is until it starts to change inside of Theo. Stretching what was already tight, growing a little deeper, feeling more painful the closer Teddie feels to the base of Dom's swelled dick. The younger man doesn't realize how carried away he's getting until it's too late and the both of them are trapped; the look of alarm he shoots at their middles, then up at Theo, doesn't quite undo the fog of arousal that shows he's too close to the edge, and he can only mutter an I'm sorry before they frantically move together again, another minute or two needed for the first spill to erupt, then another, like he's struggling to hold it back and ultimately making it worse. The wolf without energy can't stop, not until Theo is full. Only then does Dom fall back, utterly spent, knot still wide keeping every drop of come inside his boy— his friend. ]
Fuck… fuck, I'm sorry, I-I didn't think that would happen. D-don't try to get off.
[ He's almost too exhausted to be properly mortified. Almost. ]
Does it hurt?
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He feels full. Not just with Dom's spent load but with his cock as well, squirming despite being told not to - looking down with parted lips and a flushed face. He lifts his hips just a little, but nothing gives, and he lets out a hot sigh. Is this-? His gaze looks up to Dom, eyes wide, surprise over fear prominent in his expression:]
A-Are you- we're stuck?
[Sry, that makes him laugh just a little.]
Goddamn.
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Dom looked pained with humiliation. The answer to Theo's question is a stiff nod. ]
It… it should go away in a few minutes. [ He really, really hopes. Teddie started keeping track of time back home. Their record neared thirty minutes, but they were closer to the moon phase that justified such a ridiculous amount. Dom lifts his hands, and… covers his own face. ] I'm really sorry. Fuck, this is so embarrassing.
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[Not for any reason other than:]
I would've made you get on top. My legs feel numb.
[Which is kind of hot in a 'I'm so uncomfortable right now, this might end up turning me on' kind of way. He tries to minimize movement because he gives a shudder from the base of his skull right down his spine when he moves just enough to rub against his prostate, the girth of Dom inside him still really noticeable. He breathes in shakily, holding before exhaling. Whoo. Whoo. Whoooooooo.]
What - what do we do while we wait? Rock paper scissors?
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How bad does it hurt?
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[Not comfortable - makes him kinda wanna squirm around, and keeps him seated in that anticipatory feeling of slow escalation toward relief - but it's not bad? He's still breathing in steady, slow inhales. Rock, paper, scissors would've been a fun distraction. Instead he's staring down at Dom, brows pinching and - glamors on the fritz, eyes a dark muddy blue, fading and fizzling out as he can't keep up the focus.]
Unless you want me to dirty talk, then uh - oooh, you're splitting me apart. Ahhh?
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No need.
[ He releases him again. ]
… your eyes.
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What about them?
[Blinking a few times, brow furrowed.]
Is - ah, sometimes when I'm stressed, I can keep it up.
[Snorts at the double entendre.]
Would not be the first time good dick's done this to me.
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This was good—?
[ Flattering? Still embarrassing? Theo could just be saying that because… Theo says the right things to make people like him in any universe. (dom isn't insecure you are—)
Dom shifts a little when there's a different kind of wet oozing onto his thighs and navel, after the knot starts to relax. It's going to be a small mess. ]
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[He lets out a soft grunt, shifting - but still thinking it's a little early to try it. He just repositions himself, looking down, eager but trying to show patience. He can feel it leaking out of him and it heats his face a little, messy-filthy vibes keeping a certain heat in his chest. Would only be made better if Dom called him something slutty here, but he doesn't seem the type so Theo just keeps his eyes downcast.]
I'll uh, clean up. And... stay here a little longer?
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You can stay. [ Of course he can stay. Dom is looking around, wishing he'd kept some tissues close by. ] Are you gonna be okay? It got kinda...
[ Big. ]
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I'm durable, babe. Ah, be- be back in a sec.
[BRB FLEEING TO HIDE THE UNSEXY CLEANUP. He will return so smoothly minutes later, with a cloth to clean Dom up with.]
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