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"Often as I want?" It sounded way too good to be true, but Dick already knew he couldn't give this up, wouldn't be giving this up. He felt a connection to Tim that wasn't like any he'd had with partners previously. This was different in so many ways. He'd desired Tim for a long time now, even when he shouldn't have, and now that they had taken this step, he didn't know how to move backward.

Muscles pushed and pulled at his cock, bound tightly around it with every single motion of Tim's body. Dick didn't even bother with keeping quiet. He had no need, and he wanted Tim to know how impossible the pleasure he was feeling was. It waged war with his nerve endings and flung itself far and wide through his system. He didn't know how to handle being ridden like this.

The quicker Tim moved, the more accustomed Dick grew to his motions, and his hips began to figure out their little dance. He rolled his hips, picked up his pace, and ground into the body above him. Dick lifted his hips and thrust deep into Tim, helping with that flat slap of bodies that could be heard ringing throughout the room. When Tim leaned down, Dick only picked up his hips further, and then he rolled them and pinned Tim down to the bed.

Lifting Tim's legs, he boosted them around his waist and began to fuck deep into the younger male. "God, you feel so fucking good." His hand reached between them, and with every quick, forceful push into the other, he jerked his hand around Tim's cock. Dick panted and nipped and bit at Tim's lips, kissing him full of mess, and thrust his tongue inside Tim's mouth the same way he fucked into him.