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Tyde - cry for me

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Tolkien's POV:

Me and Clyde were hanging out at my house. We had been dating for about 2 years now but honestly not much has changed except now we kiss each other and don't add 'no homo' to every gay thing we say to one another.
Clyde's said he's wanted to have sex with me yet whenever we make out, we get distracted. I know, stupid. I'm not majorly happy about it but I know and understand he needs to take his time.

"Tolkien?"
"Yeah?"
"You ok? You've been staring off into space while I've been talking to you."
"Oh... I'm sorry sweetie."
"It's alright. Just making sure you're ok!" Clyde said while wearing a soft smile before he kissed my head. I smiled at him and we moved in sync. Our lips meeting in a kiss. He muttered a 'love you' and I muttered one back. I pulled away and smiled at Clyde happily.
Clyde suddenly stood up and and grabbed my hand. Pulling me up with. He lead me to my bed before pulling us both ontop of it. I knew what he was planning, making out then most likely a failing at getting us to fuck. I never minded this though. I actually enjoyed it.

Clyde was underneath me, kissing me as I kissed back. I felt him lick my bottom lip, asking if he could start French kissing me. Which I allowed, parting my lips so he could do what he wanted with me.
He started French kissing me, while I was doing the same back to him. Every few seconds we'd stop to catch a breathe then continue again.
This went on for about 10 minutes before Clyde pulled away.

"T-Tolkien?"
"Yeah, sugar?"
"Hhhh. Fuck me!"
"You sure?"
"Yes. I am sure."
"Ok, ok!" I sat up and started lifting my shirt up. I saw Clyde stare at me in slight awe. It was cute. After taking my shirt off I slowly took my pants off next. Slipping them off and leaving me only in underwear.

"Your turn."
"I don't know if I can compete, man."
"Come on, muffin. You look perfect!" I said, kissing him cheek. He flushed and slowly started taking off his football jacket and shirt. I saw a small bounce on his stomach when he pulled his shirt off. I stared there and smiling, viewing how perfect he was.
When he got his shirt off, I leaned down. Hearing him question what I was doing before I started kissing his stomach.
From side to side, up and down, diagonal, peppering. I kissed all over his stomach.

"You're so beautiful, pumpkin."
"Thank you, darling." I continued kissing his stomach as I pulled his pants down. I lifted my head and stared at his magnificent body. So perfectly round and plush. Not too big, not too small. He was perfect sized. Beautiful.
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"I think you won."
"I don't think so. You totally won that show!"
"Shush, pretty boy."
"Pretty boy?"
"It fits you."
"I like it!" Clyde responded as I started kissing his neck making my way back down to his underwear. Which I pulled down once I got to it.

His dick was a fine size. Definitely girthy for the length. I wrapped my hand around it and pumped it slowly. Earning a pleasured groan from the man above me. A smirk plastered on my face as I kept going, listening to every groan he let out.

"Please. More."
"Beg, pretty boy."
"Beg?"
"Yes. Beg for me."
"Please Tolkien, please. Fuck me. Fuck me hard... please."
"Good job. Just a little more." I said, teasing Clyde as he whimpered and begged me to fuck him.

Once I had enough, I took my hand off of his dick. Taking off my underwear. Honestly, I was quite big. Not like huge but, a bigger than average. Not a huge deal.
Clyde stared at my shaft before leaning down and kiss it. It slightly confused my brain but I saw it as a cute thing. Plus, if felt really good.
I tangled my hand in Clyde's hair as he kissed, licked, and sucked on the tip of my dick.

I grew a little impatient and I could tell Clyde was too. So I decided to softly push his head down more onto my dick. He took the sign and started truly sucking me off. Making me moan and hold onto his hair more firmly.
I could feel Clyde's pace fasten and slower as he edged me. Every time I'd feel my orgasm get closer, he'd slow down. Teasing me. I bucked my hips into his mouth and quietly begged for him to let me cum.
But when I was almost there, he pulled off of me. It left me with a twitching, hard, dick and a very confused hazy mind.

"Why'd you stop?"
"I want you to fuck me."
"How?"
"Anal, obviously!"
"I meant what position."
"Oh! Here. Let me show you." Clyde said seductively. I watched as he climbed off the bed and laid on his stomach. His ass in the air, just waiting for me to do what I wanted with it.
He squirmed a little bit before looking back at me and signaling me to fuck him which I stood up ready to grant his wish.

My hips were perfectly aligned with his ass. His thighs were pudgy. I loved them. People would make fun of him for 'being fat' when he was just husky. Not near other's levels like Cartman. Clyde had the perfect amount of weight. And the perfect body shape. And the best personality. I loved him with all i am.

"T-Tolkien!"
"Yes, sweetie?"
"Fuck- fuck me!"
"I'm going to. Unless you want to keep begging." I flirted, making him let out a soft whine. I smiled at him, grabbing his waist before guiding myself into Clyde.

I made a small, soft, thrust which made Clyde moan. I can already tell he's gonna be loud in bed. Not that I don't like it, I honestly love it. It lets me know what I'm doing right and wrong.
I kept giving small thrusts, only about 1/4 of my cock in him.
He groaned under me and moaned out my name. Turning me on more. I thrusted deeper, now being 1/2 inside of Clyde. He squirmed under me, moaning loudly.

"Pretty boy. I love you."
"I-I love you t-too, T-Tolkien."
"Good boy." I said, now thrusting 3/4 into Clyde, making him scream in pleasure, the arch in his back becoming stronger as he moaned louder.
He looked so beautiful. His back arched, his loud blissful moans, his head on it's side, his eyes going into the back, him softly drooling, how his legs shook when I hit a certain spot in his ass which I assumed was his prostate. He was so pretty. He was my pretty boy. The prettiest boy I've ever seen.

"MORE!"
"You want more?"
"YES!!"
"You sure you can take it?"
"YES! JUST FUCK ME MORE!"
"Beg."
"Fine. Please Master, fuck me! Fuck me so hard. Break me. Show me that I am yours and yours only! Please Tolkien, fuck me harder and faster. Fuck me like it's the only way you can show love. Fuck me like I'm all you need. Fuck me til I beg you to stop! PLEASE MASTER"
"Good boy. Your wish is my command." I said, thrusting all of me into Clyde. I watched as Clyde's eye's filled with tears in pleasure as he yelled, moaned, and groaned out.

I thrusted in and out of him, taking my length completely out before thrusting all the way back into him. Making Clyde's legs shake. I aimed to keep hitting his prostate, making Clyde shake and moan like crazy. I loved hearing it so so much. It was music to my ears.
As I kept hitting his prostate, I could see him with a stupid smile on his face as a ton of tears flowed down. I could feel myself twitch inside of Clyde at the sight. I made him like this, a beautiful mess.

"I'm close, sugar."
"I- I AM TOO! F-FILL ME UP!! PLEASE!"
"As you wish, pretty boy."
I continued thrusting into him, I could feel my cock twitch being ready to shoot my sperm into Clyde's ass. I wrapped my hand down and around Clyde's dick, giving him a fast handjob. I could feel his dick start twitching a bunch.
Suddenly, my hand is covered in Clyde's cum. While Clyde's ass is full of my cum. I pulled out and pulled my hand away, panting softly.

"Let's go take a bath, pretty boy?"
"O-okay."
"I didn't go to hard or to far, right?"
"No, dude. You did it perfectly."
"Damn, I literally fuck you in the ass and I'm 'dude'?"
"My best buddie!"
"You're lucky I love you, crybaby."
"Your crybaby."
"My crybaby."

We sat in the bathroom, waiting for the bathtub to fill up with water. I left kisses on Clyde as I told him I loved him.
I'm happy we took each other's first-times. I sure as hell will never forget it.