Chapter Two
When they arrived Vance lead him into the large apartment watching Cyro out of the corner of his eye as he looked around the apartment. Throwing his jacket and tie onto the couch and shoes and socks by the door Vance motioned for Cyro to do the same and follow him into the bedroom.
"What did you say you did again?" Laughing Vance avoided the question leaning in and kissing Cyro. His lips parted hesitantly allowing Vance to push his tongue past them, grabbing his hair he pulled Cyro against him. Slowly the shyness faded and he kissed him back curling his arms around Vance's neck, pulling him closer.
They kissed until Cyro pulled back his breathing heavy. Vance couldn't help but smile as he ran his hand down Cyro's flat chest, watching as his facial expression changed when his hand finally reached the waistband of his jeans. Cyro could feel his face heating with a blush as Vance freed his hardened member, stroking him slowly.
"Let me touch you." Cyro moaned as he pressed into Vance's hand grasping at his shirt. Peeling off his own T-shirt he then reached for Vance's button down shirt suddenly desperate to feel him, hating how obvious that was. "Let me touch you."
Vance shook his head no, not really knowing why, it was obvious Cyro wasn't really asking at all. His hands eagerly worked the buttons undoing them all quicker than Vance had thought possible. Finally taking his hand from Cyro's cock he moved to his jeans, sliding them down Cyro's narrow hips along with his underwear.
Sitting on the bed Vance pulled him forward causing Cyro to step out of his discarded clothes. Cyro watch as Vance slide his cock into his mouth causing him to grasp at Vance's shirt again, not wanting to be the only one exposed. Finally Vance gave, pushing his shirt off chuckling softly when he felt Cyro get even harder.
His nails dug into Vance's skin as he pulled back looking up into Cyro's eyes, kissing his stomach. He was blushing again, he could tell by the smirk on Vance's face as he pulled him down to kiss him. His lips were soft, more gentle than the first time, Cyro kissed him back immediately not sure why he'd suddenly changed his aggression.
"You sure you want to do this?" Cyro nodded not trusting his voice to answer Vance's question, they stared at each other for a moment then until Vance stood. Cyro moved awkwardly as Vance positioned him on the bed, laying there on his hands and knees he could feel Vance staring at him. Carefully looking over his shoulder he watched Vance finish undressing and look through the bedside table for something.
Vance found the lube easily, moving back to Cyro he couldn't help but stare at him. He looked so sweet, completely submissive to anything Vance would do to him. Reaching out Vance slide his hand along Cyro's ass listening to him gasp and moan before squeezing some lube onto his finger Vance slid his hand along the clef of Cyro's ass, pressing a finger in. Cyro's breath caught as he tensed, he was tight, to tight.
"Your nervous," Vance stated leaning over him, his finger still probing at Cyro's entrance, "you need to relax."
Vance smiled, pulling back adding more lube to his finger and pushing it back to Cyro's entrance. He clenched tightly around Vance's finger again, biting his lip Cyro tried to relax but it wasn't working.
"It'll be fine, just breath," Vance instructed leaning forward Vance kissed at the back of his neck causing him to moan but he was breathing at least. Carefully Vance slide a second finger into Cyro, smirking as he felt Cyro moan and push back on his hand as he found Cyro's sweet spot.
Positioning Cryo beneath him Vance stroked him a little more, reminding him to breath as he withdrew his fingers from Cyro's tight hole, pressing the head of his cock at Cyro's entrance. Feeling an initial resistance Vance reminded him to breath and relax, and he did. Vance pushed completely into Cyro's tight hole.
"Oh god," Cyro gasped tightening around Vance before moaning and rocking back onto Vance, his body instinctively begging Vance to screw him. Vance complied eagerly fucking him slow and deep, Cyro's ass tightened and relaxed around him as he pushed in and back out. Reaching to take Cyro's cock in his hand it was as hard as iron leaking pre-cum as he began fucking him harder.
Unable to control the urge any longer Vance pulled free of Cyro's ass turning him over onto his back. Watching his face as he slid back into him, Vance stared as Cyro looked away from his gaze, closing his eye. His nails dug into Vance's scalp as he tunneled his fingers into his dark black hair.
"Look at me, look at me." Vance begged, as Cyro curled his legs around his hips. Finally looking at him Cyro resisted the urge to look away again feeling Vance's cock sliding in and out of his ass. Pulling him closer Cyro moaned, begging Vance to give him more, his voice became raspy his hips bucking up against Vance's.
Cyro's closed his eyes but Vance didn't say anything, he just watched, jerking him off as he came. The milky drops of cum landing on Cyro's skin like strands of pearls, spilling onto Cyro's stomach and Vance's hand. Leaning down, Vance licked the cum from Cyro before rising to meet his mouth. Kissing him Vance slide his tongue over his allowing Cyro to taste himself deepening the kiss.
"I want you to cum inside me." Cyro whined wiggling his hips against Vance's cock as he pushed in and out of him. His pace was much slower now, looking down at Cyro he had fully intended to make him cum again but hearing him begging for it Vance began thrusting into him faster pushing as deep as he could get before finally spending himself deep inside him.
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