[Tin x Can] If Only I Could Trust

Chapter 5: Part 2

AUTHORS NOTE: Thy eyes have seen the glory. 18+

Can sat on the edge of my bed nervously. His face was saddened, and I knew what he had thought about again. I sat next to him and drew him into my arms. Don't worry about it. I wanted to say, but he did have a reason to worry. 

"I want to make love to you." I said, shocking him.

"Err... OK." Is all he said.

In the middle of heavily making out on my bed, Can tapped my head and pulled away. Our breaths loud in the silence. I tried to capture his lips once more but his finger covered my mouth.

'Why can't we go to your house? I liked your room there. It was filled with Tin stuff. This apartment is all cold and impersonal. Nothing in it but some clothes and this bed. I feel like my first time is in a motel...' Can rambled.

'Privacy.' I kissed his lips again, eliciting a moan from him. 'I want you all for myself. I don't want any interruptions. Besides I thought you could help me pick things to make it our space.'

With my words, he became like a cat in heat. I could feel him get harder underneath my body as I pressed over him. We became frantic, ripping and pulling each other's clothes. His moans of want echoing in the room. 

We each took off our clothing and slid under the sheets of my bed. I was unsure on what making love really was. Usually with sex I used to have I used to be really rough. I didn't care how the other person liked it or not. I only wanted to have my fun then go home. Not with Can, I didn't want to hurt him.

'Just go in already. I want you to have sex with me. I'll be ok.' His lust drunk eyes stared up at me with reassurance. 

I took some lube out of the bedside table and inserted it via my finger into his tight hole. He squealed in discomfort and tried to grab my wrist to stop me as I moved it around. All the lust was gone as he stared at me in pain. It was as if he couldn't talk. After a while he got used to it, relaxing his grip, and I was able to thrust two fingers into him as I covered his nude body with my own. He made a noise as I scissored my fingers, trying to stretch him. His insides were still gripping them extremely tight. I saw tears gathering in Can's eyes and realized I had to distract him so I kissed up his chest and neck, across his jaw, and then settled on his mouth. It was slow, deliberately slow. Our tongues mingled with each other as I moved away my fingers to apply more lube, then reentered him with three. His strangled gasp filled my mouth.

After a few more minutes, Can was again writhing and moaning. His legs were shaking as I opened them wider for access. I watched as my fingers went in and out of him and feeling when they brushed up against the part of him that drove him crazy made me want to dive in. I couldn't help but stare at him as his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he screamed. His cum jetted out quickly, covering us both. It was a very lewd scene.

'Ohh fuuuuck.' Can gripped the sheets as his orgasm ended. 'Give me more of that...it was...' His body quaked as I removed my fingers and his words died in a moan.

My hardened cock was throbbing so badly. Grabbing the lube I applied it to us both liberally. He was going to need it. I was worried of hurting him but hopefully he wouldn't notice. My hand wrapped around my dick as I guided inside him. 

'Urggg!' He let out an unintelligible sound as his hands pressed into my chest. 'No...ahh...too big. Get out!...oiiiiii...Tin!!!!!'

I don't know why but his pain filled moans excited me and I began to move my hips back and forth inside him gently. It felt good, making love to him. It was actually making me appreciate how tight he was and his ass was so smooth when I slipped into it. He had a nice ass for a guy. It was round and firm, not too much like a girl, but just enough.