Tie me up, Tin! (TinCan fanfic)

Long distance: homecumming

Can was walking to the school gate slowly, smiling a little at the exquisite soreness in his ass, and his still tingling muscles. He hadn't been able to keep the blissful smile from his face the whole day, fending off questions from his friends about where he had been the past two days after the week long holiday, or why he was looking so happy. Their close friends had no doubts about what had been going on and they had made merciless, gleeful fun of Tin and Can during lunch. Neither cared, they were far too happy. 

It had been a glorious home coming. They hadn't been able to have Skype sex again since their experiments with the butt plug, and the two last days Can spent in the south of Thailand had been a sore trial for both of them. He hadn't gotten more than a foot inside the door, when Tin had pulled him inside, and taken him almost desperately against the condo door, his lips on Can's, Can's legs straddling his waist, his arms around Tin's neck.

It had been practically non stop sex since then, and Can was sore like he hadn't been since his first time with Tin. They hadn't made it to class all that Monday, or Tuesday either.

After they made love against the door, they hadn't gotten further than the sofa, not making it to the bed even on the second round. Then once more in the shower, Tin's cock making Can's moans reverberate against the cold wet tiles. Then again on the bed, Tin holding Can tightly, his hands holding his, keeping Can tightly tucked under him, immobile, just like he liked it. They had fallen asleep after that, both weary with poorly slept nights, having never spent this many days apart since they started dating.

Tin had woken Can up in the middle of the night, and pushed into him from behind, both on their sides, and the next morning, Can had woken with Tin's mouth on his cock, sucking him gently, smiling around the cock in his mouth. Tin had done all the work on Sunday night, so now Can rode him, cowgirl style, once, then again, when their post orgasmic kisses woke the beast again, and then again, wearily now, until Can could no longer keep going, and Tin rolled him under him and brought them both over once more.

They had managed to keep their hands off each other only for a combined lunch and dinner, then they were back in bed, Tin's cock deep inside him, barely moving, his hand stroking Can's cock, making Can cum once, twice, shuddering under Tin, his cries of pleasure and the clenching tightness finally spilling Tin's cum deep inside him. They had fallen asleep after their evening shower, well, Can actually fell asleep standing during the shower, and they had slept like the dead, tightly wrapped around each other.

Their next morning shower had turned into another orgasmic session, and Can had sobbed with pleasure as Tin had plunged into him again and again, milking his cock lovingly, until he splattered his cum all over the shower cubicle wall. They had gone back to bed for a nap, and woken up, both on their sides, their heads in each other's groins, with no recollection how they had ended up like that. Their movie session that afternoon had been interrupted by Tin pulling Can's pants down, flipping him around, and plunging his tongue into that tight bud he had missed so much, and that had lead to other things, the movie forgotten.

And all the time, Tin's voice in his ears, telling him how much he loved him, how he had missed him, how he was never going to let him go away for so long.

"Tin, it was only a week!" Can had finally cried out, standing, trembling in the shower on Tuesday evening, while Tin's hands washed him, his hard cock pressing against Can's ass. "And we made love, even then, over Skype."

"It was an eternity," Tin had growled, and pushed his hastily lubed up cock inside Can slowly, knowing it was too much, but not being able to stop. He had somehow managed to wring one more orgasm from both of them, then even he had to admit it was enough.

They had broken their own record in those two days, and afterward, on Tuesday night, Can had been so tired, he had passed out in the middle of telling Tin he loved him.