did you ever see such a thing in your life?

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after quickly snapping the button open on those truly fabulous sequined pinstripes, steven pulled down robert's suspenders in a fell swoop. robert laid back on the bed slowly as his hesitant gaze bore directly back into steven's eyes. his mouth hung slightly open, breathing heavily, growing more and more flustered as steve undressed him. all doe eyed and innocent, such a sweet thing as steve would say.

'just trust me darling' he purred as he slipped each button on robert's shirt through the fabric to gradually expose his broad chest. the younger man's face had now frozen in expectant fear. he knew what steven wanted from him tonight, and while it made his stomach drop with anxiety, he felt so desperately curious and oddly enough, devoted to his friend that it seemed so perfectly laid out, almost like fate.

severins hands delicately slipped under the tight elastic of his briefs, carefully coaxing robert's underwear down over his hips. he pressed a loose lipped kiss to his thick thrush of pubic hair and moments later his erection bounced out of the fabric in an almost comedic fashion. steve looked up at him and gave robert a smile so sweet, so loving, that the fear and shame he felt only moments ago seemed to have completely dissolved within him and transformed into a previously unknown sort of exhilaration.

'be gentle with me steve...' robert breathed and darted his tongue over his lower lip 'please?'
steven had every intention to do just that. he wanted robert's first time, well, first time with a bloke (or even more accurately, his first time "all the way" with a bloke) to be as enjoyable an experience as possible. so he gave robert a quick nod and dove down to steal a kiss from him as he pushed his friends hips up for better leverage as he pulled off robert's trousers and underwear, quickly discarding them somewhere on the floor. his thighs stayed shut however, and once steven noticed this he brushed a gentle hand up the back of them, then snaked it between the plush flesh until finally it became enveloped in the warmth of robert's crotch.

'don't worry petal' steven purred, and slowly robert's legs parted to wrap around his waist, giving steven the splendid view he had so desperately craved all evening. his fully stiff cock nestled perfectly against his belly, forming a modest mound alongside his frankly oversized balls which protruded from the thick smattering of his pubic hair which sprouted from his belly button to his inner thighs. his whole body was rather hairy, but the pale skin beneath and the gentle curves paired with his flushed face and submissive position gave him an oddly feminine air, which made him utterly irresistible in steven's eyes.

'you're a girly little thing' he purred and bent down to plant a furious kiss upon robert's lips, and in response they immediately parted to receive his friends tongue, humming gently. steven lapped deep into robert's mouth, twining their tongues together with such a natural deftness that robert had to hold back a whimper.
all too soon, steve raised his head and softly pressed a finger to robert's lips, which he dragged downwards, pulling at the flesh slightly before sliding it into the mans mouth and letting it rest against robert's damp tongue. he began to suck obediently, as he usually did, but tonight it felt distinctly different. steve slipped a second finger into the damp orifice and he traced his tongue up the intruding digits, then delicately swirled it around the very tips. just like he would do with a certain something else, something more familiar, much more sordid. when steve's hand pulled back and his mouth was empty again, it took him a moment to process the indescribable sensation he was faced with. those same two fingers tracing around the outside of his hole. they had done this before, only very briefly, and for months after robert yearned for that same indescribable pleasure. sordidly stretching himself out alone in the late hours of the night. the slickness was satisfying in a way that felt so forbidden that his stomach almost lurched, but when one pushed in... oh!

he whined slightly at the stretch. it felt strange and almost sore at times, but some dark part of him relished in that debauched sting. he desperately wanted to be good. steve had always been so good to him, so incredibly patient and so terribly generous. he could have said no at any point and steve would stop, like the gentleman he had always been. they would roll over and say goodnight, curl up to drift away to sleep, his world would go back to normal and robert would never have to feel anything beyond the realms of hands and mouths and the lush space between his girlfriends legs. he could bring an end to his experiments with other boys and laugh about it down the line as an ordinary old geezer with a wife and kids, but he didn't want to— and to be completely honest that fact terrified him. his wholehearted enjoyment of sex with steven was intimidating. though it was difficult to focus on that when steven was peppering light kisses down his neck with a finger up his arse, slowly stretching him out.