Kell's body opens to him eagerly and he smiles as he gives into the greedy kiss, willing to take his time and let him enjoy being on the other end of this. It's clear that he is in no hurry on purpose, contrary to Kell's neediness, planning on thoroughly fucking him. Jesper thrusts in and out of him at a leisurely pace, smirking every time he pushes a little harder and faster until Kell can want more of it, and then he slows down instead. It's clear that he is just as confident being the dominant side of this, making Kell want it the way he's gotten Jesper to beg and plead for it.
"Stars, huh?" He grins and bites on Kell's lip hard, having played all of this sweet and understanding so far. Until he shifts his position. Jesper grips Kell's legs and maneuvers them over his shoulders again, spreading him with knees on top of either shoulder and he takes control of his body entirely. He no longer is within kissing range as he slams harder into Kell, hard enough to steal his breath, taking this angle to slide in deeper and at a faster pace.
"Saints look at you." Jesper is getting a very nice view since Kell's beautiful body is on display below him, taking everything he's giving, and he pushes his shoulders down. They might not be as flexible in real life (Jesper is) but they're in the Horizon so he smoothly pins Kell down to the bed, pressing his legs down and holding him there bent in half. "Just take it, baby, let go, let me have you." Jesper gives him those long and hard thrusts, demanding Kell's surrender as he speeds up his thrusts and rubs up against his prostate with each snap of his hips.
He is not being brutal, he is being precise. He promised to make this first time nice so all he's focused on is Kell's pleasure. Jesper presses down enough that he can kiss Kell again, pinning him there, and every push forward forces the friction between their bodies to stroke at Kell's cock, rubbing him over and over again as he moves inside of him.
Jesper pulls out of the kiss so he can breathe and also nuzzle at his ear. "I will make all of your fantasies come true, Kell. I'm going to fuck you so hard we nearly break the bed after this, but I want you to come like this, in my hands, trusting that I know how to make it good for you, sweetheart. That I'll always be good to you." It's all such pretty filth, honeyed tongue against his ear, as he keeps snapping into him. "You want it, don't you? Everything I can offer you." He nibbles on his ear, a little out of breath. "I'm going to fuck the sense out of you."
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"Stars, huh?" He grins and bites on Kell's lip hard, having played all of this sweet and understanding so far. Until he shifts his position. Jesper grips Kell's legs and maneuvers them over his shoulders again, spreading him with knees on top of either shoulder and he takes control of his body entirely. He no longer is within kissing range as he slams harder into Kell, hard enough to steal his breath, taking this angle to slide in deeper and at a faster pace.
"Saints look at you." Jesper is getting a very nice view since Kell's beautiful body is on display below him, taking everything he's giving, and he pushes his shoulders down. They might not be as flexible in real life (Jesper is) but they're in the Horizon so he smoothly pins Kell down to the bed, pressing his legs down and holding him there bent in half. "Just take it, baby, let go, let me have you." Jesper gives him those long and hard thrusts, demanding Kell's surrender as he speeds up his thrusts and rubs up against his prostate with each snap of his hips.
He is not being brutal, he is being precise. He promised to make this first time nice so all he's focused on is Kell's pleasure. Jesper presses down enough that he can kiss Kell again, pinning him there, and every push forward forces the friction between their bodies to stroke at Kell's cock, rubbing him over and over again as he moves inside of him.
Jesper pulls out of the kiss so he can breathe and also nuzzle at his ear. "I will make all of your fantasies come true, Kell. I'm going to fuck you so hard we nearly break the bed after this, but I want you to come like this, in my hands, trusting that I know how to make it good for you, sweetheart. That I'll always be good to you." It's all such pretty filth, honeyed tongue against his ear, as he keeps snapping into him. "You want it, don't you? Everything I can offer you." He nibbles on his ear, a little out of breath. "I'm going to fuck the sense out of you."