calloused: ᴇᴀꜱʏꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ (165.)
ᴅᴇʀᴇᴋ ʜᴀʟᴇ ♔ ([personal profile] calloused) wrote 2021-10-12 03:09 am (UTC)

[ Delaying this only adds to the intensity, and Derek responds to Kavinsky's quiet pleading for more with a quiet, pleased smile against his lips. He kisses him back, slower, this time, dragging out the intimacy they're sharing with deeper, careful thrusts of his fingers, and it's not until he starts really sensing impatience in Kavinsky that he finally progresses things further. He breaks the kiss and rearranges his position over Kavinsky as best he can without separating from him too much, and as he draws his fingers from the warmth of Kavinsky's hole, he speaks against his ear in a low, close murmur, energy intimate and private and only for him. ]

Need you too. Always.

[ With Kavinsky's hand still braced against his neck, Derek reaches down with one hand to grab Kavinsky's thigh, easily moving him how he needs him before grabbing the base of his cock and aligning himself. He presses his other palm flat against the headboard for support, fingers curling against the wood of the bedframe as the head of his dick breaches the tight heat of Kavinsky's body, and Derek grunts, gritting his teeth as the warmth scrambles his thoughts and makes it hard to think.

You're okay, Derek says, breath hot against Kavinsky's ear as he slowly, slowly, slowly fucks into him, just wet enough with pre and saliva to make the tight, impossible stretch come far more easily than it would have when they first started hooking up. I've got you. ]

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