Curtis waited while Lyndon pulled his cheeks apart and used his other hand to line himself up properly. He’d had varied results with penetration, but with Curtis it went easy.
“Oh,” mumbled Curtis as Lyndon’s head breached him.
“That okay?” asked Lyndon, freezing, worried. He was as far in Curtis’ ass as he could go, and he wasn’t as large as a cis c**k, but he still feared hurting Curtis, or at least not feeling good, either of which would be horrible right now as far as Lyndon was concerned.
“Don’t stop,” said Curtis, and pushed back on him.
Lyndon grabbed him and f****d his ass. The way his c**k slid against Curtis’ skin, head pressed into Curtis, made him forget everything. The world was just him and Curtis and the feel of them together. Lyndon paused, leaned forward, and kissed th
