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« masterofcrow » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION Uldren Sov ✦ Destiny 2
RESIDENCE ✦ Sumarlok Gov't Housing
GEMBOND ✦ Amethyst

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[forsakenprince]

The way Boone tightened around his finger was so incredibly hot as he thought about what it would feel like around his cock. Uldren had to admit that he had been looking forward to crossing this line at some point and to have Boone so eager beneath him only made him the more excited. As Boone’s nails dug into his back Uldren pulled his fingers out and started to stroke himself - mostly to get whatever lube was leftover on himself, but also to make sure he was hard and to buy him a moment as he started to grind himself against Boone. He broke the kiss to speak softly in Boone’s ear, his voice low and level despite the clear anticipation with each of his shaking breaths.

“Do your best to relax. I’m going to go slowly. Tell me if you need me to stop, alright?” He kissed the side of Boone’s head then pressed himself against Boone’s entrance. He started to to rock his hips to gradually build pressure until his head slipped in. As long as Boone didn’t stop him he slowly continued until he was fully inside of Boone.

By the time he stopped one hand was gripping the sheets tightly. It was difficult for him to take this slow after so long. He wasn’t sure if it felt so good because of how long it had been or if it was because of the magic of this place - he didn’t remember it feeing so good with Jol— it didn’t matter, actually. He was here with Boone now and that’s all he needed to focus on.

It was clear from Uldren’s heavy breathing and his death grip on the sheets next to Boone’s head that him stopping was just as much to collect himself as it was to afford Boone a moment to grow used to the feeling of Uldren inside of him.

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The feeling of himself stretching to accommodate Uldren is new and mildly unpleasant at first. He grunts, but he wants this and he's sure there's a reason people do this- if it doesn't end up feeling good in the end, he'll be surprised. He keeps himself relaxed as best as he can, breath trembling as he tips his head towards Uldren and waits for the discomfort to pass.

When he feels ready, he cups Uldren's cheek and pulls him close for a soft kiss. He's still hard despite the ebbing ache he feels, and he eventually pushes down on Uldren just a little to test how it feels when he moves. It feels better this time.

"You can move... I'm okay." He only breaks the kiss to murmur against Uldren's lips, before kissing him again with a little more force.

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Uldren collected himself and managed to get his impulses under control as Boone collected himself. As Uldren calmed some he started to press the occasional gentle kiss to the side of Boone’s head. He said nothing as he waited for Boone to process, but the gentle kiss and the way Boone moved (Uldren’s grip in the sheets tightened a little) told him all he needed to know before he spoke.

He didn’t need to be told twice, that was for sure. As their lips met again Uldren started to rock his hips forward. He started again with a smaller and more gentle movement, slowly starting to speed up as long as Boone didn’t complain. This self control for the sake of Boone was agony - he wanted to fuck the man hard and maybe sex was one way to work through all of his pent up anger and frustration, but he knew he couldn’t take it out on Boone. He couldn’t rid himself of it like this.

Now that he was going his hand found Boone’s cock again and he started to stroke him in rhythm of his movements. Uldren was very glad his mouth was occupied with Boone’s else he might make some rather undignified sounds. This felt better than he’d even thought it would even despite him having to pace himself for Boone’s sake.