The way that Tim reached and tugged at Dick's hair felt terrific. It made Dick want to stay down there and continue to lick around, and through the younger male's tight entrance, but with the way he figured they both needed what was coming, he relegated himself to moving beyond what he was doing. It felt marvelous to hear that he had done the right thing. Dick would be matching that move the next time they were together. He thought he might do that and a few other things the next time. Research would be a thing.
For now, Dick poured lube across two of his fingers and curled his tongue back against his teeth, feeling the twist in his loins as he got closer to pushing himself inside the other male. Once more, it struck him that he was about to have sex with Tim. He'd grown sexier by the second, and now nothing remained of the way Dick used to see Tim. All he saw in the younger Robin now was a lover and friend.
"You can ride me if that's what you'd like. I think it'd feel good to be that deep inside you. Let me finish opening you up. You need me to use more fingers, right?" Dick knew that he should finger Tim. They didn't do it in porn very often, but Tim had been so tight Dick was pretty sure that this was a part of the whole thing that made it easier for Tim. Going back on his knees, Dick pushed his finger back inside Tim's tight hole.
He pressed against muscles until they gave way, and another set began to pull on his finger. It was the strangest feeling, but also made him ache to have his cock inside the other even more. One finger gave way to two, and Dick did his best to make room for himself; he twisted and curled his fingers around the opening, working in and out as if he were fucking him. "Fuck, you feel so good. I could pull out and fuck you like this. I want you to be moaning my name and only my name when I'm in you."
Dick had good instincts, and Tim appreciated that he was being cautious in an attempt not to hurt him. He was smaller, tighter, and the whole thing would be a lot more pleasurable if he was stretched out properly. "Yeah," He choked out as the finger pressed into him, thicker than his own. "I wanna ride you." There was just a hint of embarrassment in admitting it, even with everything they'd done already. It felt demanding to be telling Dick exactly what he wanted, but there were plenty of reasons why it would be good to start things out that way.
"Nn, ah!" His back arched dramatically when Dick crooked his fingers and brushed against the bundle of nerves inside of him. The older vigilante might not have done this with another man before, but he didn't seem to be having much trouble in figuring it all out. It made Tim all the more eager to actually have Dick fuck him, to know what it was like to fully connect their bodies in the most intimate way.
His blunt nails pressed into Dick's triceps, trying to hold on for dear life. "God, Dick." Tim mewled, tightening around the fingers that fucked him. "You're the only person who I want to fuck me. Just you, I promise." Of course he would only moan Dick's name. He was barely even able to register that anyone else existed, and Dick hadn't even put his cock in him yet. He could only imagine how good it would feel to have his prostate pounded into by someone he cared so much for. A high unlike any other.
It was only a few more minutes before he was all out whining, looking up at the other man with shiny, pleading blue eyes. "Please, Dick. I need you to fuck me. I can't take it anymore." He didn't care how pathetic he sounded, he genuinely felt like he might die if he didn't get fucked soon.
As it stood, Dick didn't mind the extra knowledge that Tim had or being guided by the younger man. He probably wouldn't have survived the entire experience without the gentle hand and prodding. Tim might have blushed or been embarrassed at times, but no matter how confident Dick seemed, he ran with his stomach choking him through half of this. He was waiting to make the wrong move, to hurt Tim, or to do something wrong.
Tim's cries partially surprise Dick. He knew that the prostate existed and that it was supposed to feel fucking good, but he had no idea if he'd manage to find it. It was a hope but not an expectation. The fact that his fingers ran softly along the tiny raised gland had the first Robin trying to find it repeatedly. That sound was sheer brutal ecstasy. If he continued at this rate, Dick wasn't sure he'd even last a couple of minutes once they did make it to the point of being joined together.
It might become an embarrassment, a discredit to his name, and so he was relieved when they both broke down and dissolved into the chords of absolute need that they did. Looking into Tim's eyes, Dick knew that he could only do one thing. Rolling about, he moved with Tim. "Climb on top of me. I want to feel you. Take all the time you need, but I want to be inside you before I lose it out here. You sound so beautiful, so filthy, and perfect. I want to know what it's like, Tim. Please." Now it was Dick's turn to beg, to show how much he desired and needed the other man.
The sounds that Tim made gave away just how good it felt when Dick started to deliberately tease his prostate with the tips of his fingers. He clutched onto his lover, unable to do much more than lay there and take it in that moment. His cock twitched desperately, but he did what he could to ignore the depths of how badly he wanted to reach down and jerk himself off. Taking their time was important, and he wasn't about to do something selfish that could end it all too fast.
Tim smiled when Dick rolled them around, easing himself to straddle the older vigilante's powerful thighs. He let that thick cock rest against the cleft of his ass for a moment, leaning forward for a playful little kiss first. He wasn't actually going to tease him, not when he was desperate to have Dick in him. Still, there was a smirk pulling onto his lips as he stole the bottle of lube and slicked up his own hand. "Wanna make sure it fits okay." The teenager told him as he reached back to give Dick's length a few slow strokes to make sure it was nice and coated.
He eased himself forward, further onto his knees, so he could line the tip of the cock with his stretched hole. His movements were careful, lowering himself slowly as he felt every single inch that split him open. A weak, rough groan was pulled from his chest and he flung his head backward as his back arched. "Dick." Tim didn't allow himself to stop until he was fully seated in the older man's lap, having to take a second to get used to the sensation. His muscles gripped the cock inside of him tight and feeling so full and Tim's eyelashes fluttering. "Fuck, you're so big."
Subjecting himself to the powerful view of Tim settled like a rising phoenix above him, had Dick breathless. He was enthralled by the vision of the younger male's body leaning heavily against his throbbing cock. Swallowing down the heavy lump in the back of his throat, he called out Tim's name hoarsely. It wasn't easy to speak and think from this vantage. Dick had no idea what he was in for when he agreed to let Tim ride him like this. "You're so beautiful like this, so gorgeous. I can't wait to fill you." He whispered in quiet awe.
They'd coated themselves up with lube previously, but Tim coated Dick with more. Dick groaned and felt his cock throb against Tim's hand, jumping at the palm it wasn't used to-- the fingers that felt so different but so delightfully luscious against the blood-filled organ. Dick was defenseless when Tim finally began to lower himself. He didn't know what to do or say. His hands moved to grip Tim's hips with authority, holding tightly, adjusting as Tim did-- but gripping with the sweet insanity of pleasure that ripped through Dick's body as his cock was taken over by the tight intensity of being one with another man for the first time.
"Holy fuck, Tim. You're so tight. You're perfect. I've never felt this before. You're so tight, so hot." Dick pulled his hips back a hint and rolled them forward. He had a unique manner of getting his hips to dance when he was fucking someone. It had to do with his impossible flexibility and his desire to please whoever held him locked inside them. "I can't ever imagine not doing this... " It was a pretty strong reaction, but already Dick knew that he was lost to Tim. Everything about being with him was dizzying, breathtaking, and intimate in a way he couldn't remember being with another person previously.
The first roll of Dick's hips made Tim gasp and clutch onto him even tighter. Tim nuzzled at the man's ear, smiling as he spoke. "We can do this as often as you want." He told him with a wicked little smile, pleased to have provoked such a strong reaction in Dick. "Wherever you want, Dick. You can have me." He promised, fluttering his eyelashes as he squeezed around the thick cock inside of him.
Tim was smart enough to give himself a few moments to adjust to the feeling--it had been a while and he was sure to be gripping around Dick like a vice even with being stretched. Soon, though, it was too much to be able to stay still. He lifted himself up and then eased back down, going slow so he could appreciate every inch inside of him. "Feels so good." He slurred, dizzy with the pleasure coursing through his veins. "Mm, Dick. I love this."
Not wanting to be cruel, he did pick up the pace so that it at least wasn't agonizing. The younger man bounced in his lap, hips rocking to an inaudible beat. The sound of skin slapping could be heard, mixing with the lewd squelch of lube. Tim gasped and moaned with pleasure, but those sounds were quieted when he leaned forward to kiss Dick again.
"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.
The first time Dick rolled his hips up, Tim gasped and squeezed tighter around him. There was a lot of skill that came with being an acrobat, obviously, and Tim had never appreciated that more. He clung to him even as he bounced, desperate for something to hold onto. Pleasure flooded his senses and he was starting to lose himself entirely to it, cock bobbing against the older boy's abdomen with each bounce.
And then Dick took control, flipping them over so that Tim was flat on his back. His eyes went wide at the new angle, pupils blown as his back arched. "Dick!" He mewled out, too turned on to be embarrassed about how high-pitched it was. His legs locked around the older man's waist as though he was afraid if he let go Dick might leave. His brain wasn't really rational when it was this fogged up with pleasure, he just knew that he needed more and it felt like he might die if he didn't get it.
Another embarrassing sound left him when that hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him and adding to how good he felt. Every kiss that Dick gave him was met with just as much enthusiasm, wanting desperately to show the other man how good he was making him feel. When the kiss broke, though, he whined, his cock throbbing in Dick's grasp. "Mm, I... I'm gonna come soon, if you keep doing that!" He warned, wanting to let Dick know exactly where he was at.
Sensation after erotic sensation flooded Dick's synapses, firing away at his brain and the ultimate pleasure center. His body could only respond to the flares that it sent in response. No matter how much he wanted to savor every second of his first time inside Tim, he was led by the desperate need for both of them, especially Tim, to find the fine edge of this blade-like pleasure. It was an edge Dick had walked before, but this time it was different.
Tim's body was tighter, and Dick knew he was already lost inside him. He was attached in so many more ways than physically. He was bound tight, wrapped up in the desire to be with him like this as many times as possible and more. "Tim, oh god, fuck. Come for me, baby. I want to hear you come." Dick loved the sounds he could pull from Tim. He loved the way Tim reacted to him taking charge and the way Tim's body swallowed up his cock with every slap of their hips.
No matter how deep Dick pushed himself, he knew he wouldn't reach any sort of end. Hiking Tim's leg around him, Dick switched his angle, trying to find that spot again. He wanted to make sure that there was nothing left when Tim went over that edge, that Dick had pushed him in every way possible. Moaning loudly, Dick knew that he wasn't going to be able to last too much longer either, but he'd hold on until his lover, this beautiful teen below him, lost it all.
There was no way that Tim was going to be able to deny Dick what he was asking for. He was making him feel amazing, hitting his sweet spot the moment that his angle switched. The younger of the two couldn't control himself, couldn't swallow the noises being pulled out of him each time Dick snapped his hips. The pleasure was so intense he almost felt like he couldn't breathe, every cell in his body was simply focused on reaching its highest peak.
"Dick, I'm gonna--" Tim didn't even have time to get the rest of the sentence out before he was coming. White stars danced in his eyes, every nerve in his body firing off all at once. He choked out the older man's name again, and embarrassingly, it was loud enough that Dick's neighbors would probably be able to guess exactly what was happening. There was just no controlling himself when Dick made him feel so good, though.
As the last waves washed over him, he fell back against the bed and closed his eyes. It had been a while since he'd had two orgasms in a single night, and he feels exhausted in the best possible way. There's a smile on his lips as he tries to regain his senses, but he makes sure to keep his legs locked around the older man as a sure sign that he wants him to finish, too. It'd be selfish not to let him.
It's a whirlwind of sensation that drags Dick closer and closer to the edge. He knows that Tim is close, and he can't help but slap his hips a little quicker and thrust a little harder with every cry and whimper of pleasure that comes from the younger male. Every single thing that Tim does brings Dick to his metaphorical knees. He can feel the pressure budding, and Dick is hanging on by a thread so that the second he hears his name called out in sheer ecstasy and feels that first squeeze of Tim's body around him, Dick groans loudly.
Hips snap loudly against Tim's body a few more times, and then Dick's body contracts, and he empties himself, seed pouring out into the younger, spilling deep inside him for what feels like an eternity. Dick can't remember the last time he felt like this, the last time anything brought him this hard. His mind feels completely wiped, and the next thing he recalls is opening his eyes to see the most beautiful creature lying spent and panting below him.
"Fuck. Oh fuck, Tim." He leans over and kisses him deeply. Dick is exhausted, so it's messy but full of all the passion and pent-up emotion this brought on. Licking through his mouth, Dick pulls back and licks up some of the sweat and then drags his finger over his stomach. Taking some of Tim's pleasure, Dick laps that off his finger too. "Damn, you came hard, baby, and you had me ...I don't think I've ever come that hard before."
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For now, Dick poured lube across two of his fingers and curled his tongue back against his teeth, feeling the twist in his loins as he got closer to pushing himself inside the other male. Once more, it struck him that he was about to have sex with Tim. He'd grown sexier by the second, and now nothing remained of the way Dick used to see Tim. All he saw in the younger Robin now was a lover and friend.
"You can ride me if that's what you'd like. I think it'd feel good to be that deep inside you. Let me finish opening you up. You need me to use more fingers, right?" Dick knew that he should finger Tim. They didn't do it in porn very often, but Tim had been so tight Dick was pretty sure that this was a part of the whole thing that made it easier for Tim. Going back on his knees, Dick pushed his finger back inside Tim's tight hole.
He pressed against muscles until they gave way, and another set began to pull on his finger. It was the strangest feeling, but also made him ache to have his cock inside the other even more. One finger gave way to two, and Dick did his best to make room for himself; he twisted and curled his fingers around the opening, working in and out as if he were fucking him. "Fuck, you feel so good. I could pull out and fuck you like this. I want you to be moaning my name and only my name when I'm in you."
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"Nn, ah!" His back arched dramatically when Dick crooked his fingers and brushed against the bundle of nerves inside of him. The older vigilante might not have done this with another man before, but he didn't seem to be having much trouble in figuring it all out. It made Tim all the more eager to actually have Dick fuck him, to know what it was like to fully connect their bodies in the most intimate way.
His blunt nails pressed into Dick's triceps, trying to hold on for dear life. "God, Dick." Tim mewled, tightening around the fingers that fucked him. "You're the only person who I want to fuck me. Just you, I promise." Of course he would only moan Dick's name. He was barely even able to register that anyone else existed, and Dick hadn't even put his cock in him yet. He could only imagine how good it would feel to have his prostate pounded into by someone he cared so much for. A high unlike any other.
It was only a few more minutes before he was all out whining, looking up at the other man with shiny, pleading blue eyes. "Please, Dick. I need you to fuck me. I can't take it anymore." He didn't care how pathetic he sounded, he genuinely felt like he might die if he didn't get fucked soon.
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Tim's cries partially surprise Dick. He knew that the prostate existed and that it was supposed to feel fucking good, but he had no idea if he'd manage to find it. It was a hope but not an expectation. The fact that his fingers ran softly along the tiny raised gland had the first Robin trying to find it repeatedly. That sound was sheer brutal ecstasy. If he continued at this rate, Dick wasn't sure he'd even last a couple of minutes once they did make it to the point of being joined together.
It might become an embarrassment, a discredit to his name, and so he was relieved when they both broke down and dissolved into the chords of absolute need that they did. Looking into Tim's eyes, Dick knew that he could only do one thing. Rolling about, he moved with Tim. "Climb on top of me. I want to feel you. Take all the time you need, but I want to be inside you before I lose it out here. You sound so beautiful, so filthy, and perfect. I want to know what it's like, Tim. Please." Now it was Dick's turn to beg, to show how much he desired and needed the other man.
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Tim smiled when Dick rolled them around, easing himself to straddle the older vigilante's powerful thighs. He let that thick cock rest against the cleft of his ass for a moment, leaning forward for a playful little kiss first. He wasn't actually going to tease him, not when he was desperate to have Dick in him. Still, there was a smirk pulling onto his lips as he stole the bottle of lube and slicked up his own hand. "Wanna make sure it fits okay." The teenager told him as he reached back to give Dick's length a few slow strokes to make sure it was nice and coated.
He eased himself forward, further onto his knees, so he could line the tip of the cock with his stretched hole. His movements were careful, lowering himself slowly as he felt every single inch that split him open. A weak, rough groan was pulled from his chest and he flung his head backward as his back arched. "Dick." Tim didn't allow himself to stop until he was fully seated in the older man's lap, having to take a second to get used to the sensation. His muscles gripped the cock inside of him tight and feeling so full and Tim's eyelashes fluttering. "Fuck, you're so big."
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They'd coated themselves up with lube previously, but Tim coated Dick with more. Dick groaned and felt his cock throb against Tim's hand, jumping at the palm it wasn't used to-- the fingers that felt so different but so delightfully luscious against the blood-filled organ. Dick was defenseless when Tim finally began to lower himself. He didn't know what to do or say. His hands moved to grip Tim's hips with authority, holding tightly, adjusting as Tim did-- but gripping with the sweet insanity of pleasure that ripped through Dick's body as his cock was taken over by the tight intensity of being one with another man for the first time.
"Holy fuck, Tim. You're so tight. You're perfect. I've never felt this before. You're so tight, so hot." Dick pulled his hips back a hint and rolled them forward. He had a unique manner of getting his hips to dance when he was fucking someone. It had to do with his impossible flexibility and his desire to please whoever held him locked inside them. "I can't ever imagine not doing this... " It was a pretty strong reaction, but already Dick knew that he was lost to Tim. Everything about being with him was dizzying, breathtaking, and intimate in a way he couldn't remember being with another person previously.
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Tim was smart enough to give himself a few moments to adjust to the feeling--it had been a while and he was sure to be gripping around Dick like a vice even with being stretched. Soon, though, it was too much to be able to stay still. He lifted himself up and then eased back down, going slow so he could appreciate every inch inside of him. "Feels so good." He slurred, dizzy with the pleasure coursing through his veins. "Mm, Dick. I love this."
Not wanting to be cruel, he did pick up the pace so that it at least wasn't agonizing. The younger man bounced in his lap, hips rocking to an inaudible beat. The sound of skin slapping could be heard, mixing with the lewd squelch of lube. Tim gasped and moaned with pleasure, but those sounds were quieted when he leaned forward to kiss Dick again.
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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.
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And then Dick took control, flipping them over so that Tim was flat on his back. His eyes went wide at the new angle, pupils blown as his back arched. "Dick!" He mewled out, too turned on to be embarrassed about how high-pitched it was. His legs locked around the older man's waist as though he was afraid if he let go Dick might leave. His brain wasn't really rational when it was this fogged up with pleasure, he just knew that he needed more and it felt like he might die if he didn't get it.
Another embarrassing sound left him when that hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him and adding to how good he felt. Every kiss that Dick gave him was met with just as much enthusiasm, wanting desperately to show the other man how good he was making him feel. When the kiss broke, though, he whined, his cock throbbing in Dick's grasp. "Mm, I... I'm gonna come soon, if you keep doing that!" He warned, wanting to let Dick know exactly where he was at.
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Tim's body was tighter, and Dick knew he was already lost inside him. He was attached in so many more ways than physically. He was bound tight, wrapped up in the desire to be with him like this as many times as possible and more. "Tim, oh god, fuck. Come for me, baby. I want to hear you come." Dick loved the sounds he could pull from Tim. He loved the way Tim reacted to him taking charge and the way Tim's body swallowed up his cock with every slap of their hips.
No matter how deep Dick pushed himself, he knew he wouldn't reach any sort of end. Hiking Tim's leg around him, Dick switched his angle, trying to find that spot again. He wanted to make sure that there was nothing left when Tim went over that edge, that Dick had pushed him in every way possible. Moaning loudly, Dick knew that he wasn't going to be able to last too much longer either, but he'd hold on until his lover, this beautiful teen below him, lost it all.
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"Dick, I'm gonna--" Tim didn't even have time to get the rest of the sentence out before he was coming. White stars danced in his eyes, every nerve in his body firing off all at once. He choked out the older man's name again, and embarrassingly, it was loud enough that Dick's neighbors would probably be able to guess exactly what was happening. There was just no controlling himself when Dick made him feel so good, though.
As the last waves washed over him, he fell back against the bed and closed his eyes. It had been a while since he'd had two orgasms in a single night, and he feels exhausted in the best possible way. There's a smile on his lips as he tries to regain his senses, but he makes sure to keep his legs locked around the older man as a sure sign that he wants him to finish, too. It'd be selfish not to let him.
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Hips snap loudly against Tim's body a few more times, and then Dick's body contracts, and he empties himself, seed pouring out into the younger, spilling deep inside him for what feels like an eternity. Dick can't remember the last time he felt like this, the last time anything brought him this hard. His mind feels completely wiped, and the next thing he recalls is opening his eyes to see the most beautiful creature lying spent and panting below him.
"Fuck. Oh fuck, Tim." He leans over and kisses him deeply. Dick is exhausted, so it's messy but full of all the passion and pent-up emotion this brought on. Licking through his mouth, Dick pulls back and licks up some of the sweat and then drags his finger over his stomach. Taking some of Tim's pleasure, Dick laps that off his finger too. "Damn, you came hard, baby, and you had me ...I don't think I've ever come that hard before."