Through It All (LevYaku fanfic)

Patience is Love: Chapter 11

Morisuke grabbed Lev's shoulders and hoisted himself up until their lips clashed and met. Controls? Sure, he was stubborn about that but that's only because he didn't want to reach the peak alone. He wanted to please Lev too. He straddled Lev's lap and rubbed his ass against that hard and throbbing cock. Fuck. Now. He pulled back from the kiss and grabbed Lev's hard-on. "Hurry. Now... Lev... Hurry..." he whispered and guided that thick and pulsing tip into his hole only for his mouth to form an "O" at the sheer size of it as he forced it into his tight hole.

Lev slowly slid in, allowing Yaku to take him in. Lev has never felt this sensation before and had to calm his instincts to keep from thrusting before Yaku was ready. His eyes rolled so far in the back of his head he thought he'd go blind. He didn't care that he was letting out moans. "Mmmmm ah fuck... yes... so good."

Morisuke pushed Lev back down on the bed while he was trying to control his breathing. "Lie down... Don't... Don't move just yet," he ordered as he reached for the bottle of lube. Lev was too big.

"AH! I'm not. I won't move. I'm holding back until you say." As Lev panted out these words his whole body trembled to fulfill the urges his instincts were begging for.

He looked at where their bodies connected and raised his hips a little, making that hard member pop out of Morisuke's hole. "Just a moment," he whispered, and put a lot of lube onto his hole and onto Lev's cock.

Lev's body shuddered and he gasped but it sounded more like a pout. He took a slow deep breath. That felt so good, I was inside the man I love. I want more. I want more!

When he was satisfied, he positioned himself over his lover again and guided his huge member into his hole slowly. As the head slid inside his small hole, Morisuke bit on his lower lip hard and closed his eyes as he panted. Shit. It felt like he was gonna be ripped apart. But in a good way.

"Aaaahh, oh, hmmm", Lev held onto the sheets and gripped them so tightly he could rip them if he had sharper nails, it was a fight to stay still. To not move until he is told. OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!

He raised his hips again until only the tip was inside him before pushing back down until Lev was deeper inside him than before. "Hmmm... ah.... Yes..." he repeated the action–pulling up until only the tip was inside then pushing back down until more of that long cock was buried inside him.

Lev moaned loudly but held firm not moving. He panted every word, his stomach heaved with breaths, "Mor-Morisuke, AH! Please, tell me I can move."

With his every action, he would look onto Lev's face to see if he was feeling good and it gave him a sense of pride to see that handsome man trying to control his instincts. He bent over until he was face to face with Lev and whispered. "Lev... My Lev... Fuck me..." He licked his lips, took hold of Lev's hands, and captured his lips hungrily. "Make me yours."

Lev moved his hands to embrace Yaku. His fingers gripped Yaku's back, he had his left arm wrapped tightly to cradle Yaku as when he had carried him. He moved fluidly to switch their positions, careful not to break their connection or their passionate kiss.

Morisuke moaned against their connected lips and his legs opened wider to accommodate Lev's size. The movement made the half-Russian slide deeper inside him and his nails dug into Lev's shoulders. Finally... They are becoming one. Finally, his Lev was taking control of their dance.

He was calmer than he was before, he was ready to give Yaku his all. He had waited for this and was going to make sure it was worth the wait for both of them. Lev moved to thrust in more once Yaku was on his back. He moved his arm lower to support Yaku, and himself. With his other hand, he cupped Yaku's face, kissing him through staggered breaths. He would only pull out a little and then thrust in. Each time he hummed with pleasure. I'm inside him. I'm inside him. Oh, Gods, finally. He's really mine! Fuck fuck feels so good! I can't hold back.