James
Kersen was... nervous, which he knew was completely silly. But it had been such a long time since he'd been on a date like this. Even though he and Klaus had gone on dates, it was after they'd already slept together.
He took a lot of care with his appearance. Dressed as a boy, but with his typical androgynous flair. Some makeup, mostly his eyes, and a pair of trousers that he knew made his ass look amazing. Also the cashmere scarf that James had admired.
James had offered to come to his house, so when the doorbell rang he managed to clamp down the butterflies, and answered the door, a smile already on his face.
He took a lot of care with his appearance. Dressed as a boy, but with his typical androgynous flair. Some makeup, mostly his eyes, and a pair of trousers that he knew made his ass look amazing. Also the cashmere scarf that James had admired.
James had offered to come to his house, so when the doorbell rang he managed to clamp down the butterflies, and answered the door, a smile already on his face.
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"You're perfection," James whispered as he knelt behind him and admired him for a brief moment. The curves, the art on his skin... Some day he might photograph him, if Kersen would let him, of course. Until then... He slicked his fingers and tentatively pressed a finger against Kersen's rim.
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"You are," James said, and watched him as he pressed inside a finger.
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There was a practical reason for all of this, but as Kersen breathed and moved with him was a sight to behold. That was the reason he took his time. There was no rush, after all. He added a second finger and just enjoyed this for what it was.
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James wasn't sure why, but he felt the same. "Are you ready?" He asked, a whisper against his ear when he leaned over. "Turn over. I want to see you."
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Impossible to resist. James kissed him, passionately, once more and then settled against him. Slowly he pushed inside and moaned at the sensation.
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James shifted and started a slow pace, searching for one that both felt comfortable with. Slow and good would be the way to go about it today.
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James was finding Kersen more beautiful by the minute. He leaned in and kissed his neck, and couldn't resist nipping it lightly as he fucked him.
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James groaned. He too was enjoying the slowness. It felt so much better than the quick nameless fucks he'd had in recent years.... Or decades, probably.
"Yes, it is..." He reached between them and took a hold of Kersen's cock.
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To that James lifted Kersen's leg. To his pleasure, he found him quite flexible and it was easy to get deeper inside him. As the pleasure increased his movements became a little rougher. "Kersen..." he breathed, when pleasure became too much.
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James did not. He tried to make it better for Kersen, while he fucked him at a rougher pace.
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It was a beautiful sight and the tightening of him sent James over the edge too. He came with a low gutteral groan and pushed in a few times, riding his orgasm slowly.
"That was... quite something," he said with a smile and narrowed eyes. He kissed him - he was in a kissing mood it seemed - and pulled out slowly, making sure he didn't cause discomfort.
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Nor did it matter to James, who was quite alright having Kersen lay against him. He put an arm around him and mindlessly stroked his arm. He wasn't sure if he was welcome to stay, but he found he wouldn't mind.
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"I'd like that," James said quietly and though he didn't elaborate, he did get more comfortable.
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