Similar Differences (Fassavoy)

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(Smut warning)
"James, come on, we need to get to the beach and communicate with Charles and Erik!" Michael shouted through the bathroom door which his friend had locked himself behind. He yelled back, "Have you ever thought about how I feel about this switch? I don't want to give them our bodies and I don't want to do this... We aren't trained enough for this! Why can't they fix their own dimension!"

A feeling of sympathy and pain filled Michael's body as he had never properly given James a choice. He hit his head on the door and began to cry softly and quietly. When James opened the door, Michael fell in on top of him. They looked at each other before Michael pressed his perfectly soft lips against James'.

"Michael, don't cry... I'm sorry. It's okay." James comforted as they slowly moved for James to hold Michael close to him. They leaned on the floor against the door and both cried for a while. The thought of death, not seeing anyone again were haunting their minds.

After a few minutes of sitting together on the floor, they looked into each other's eyes and began to kiss passionately. Michael took charge to begin with as being dominant is what he was good at but after a while James began to try be the dominant one. He wasn't good at it.

They stood up and slowly moved towards the bed, James underneath Michael. James pulled away for a minute, "Are you sure we should do this, Michael? It would be my first with a guy and I'm not sure I'm ready..." When he looked at Michael again, he regretted what he said and reached up to Michael again.

They began removing each other's clothing, starting with the shirts. When James came to remove Michael's boxers, he saw the growth coming out of them. Slowly, he pulled them down and saw his length was massive in both ways.

Michael wasn't so gentle with removing James' underwear as he ripped them off with such a force that James whimpered a tiny bit. He cupped his small face, "I didn't mean to hurt you, I'll try not to do it again." But they both knew James would probably get hurt later.

"Turn around, babe." Michael whispered into his ear. James turned around but made sure Michael did nothing, "If you do anything, you need to either find lube or something close enough."
"Is the lotion in the bathroom good?" James nodded and got up to run and get the lotion.

He passed the bottle to Michael and laid back down. He lathered up his fingers and spoke softly to James, "Are you ready? I'll go slow and gentle." He nodded. Michael slowly moved his finger towards James' entrance and moved it in.

James squealed in a bit of pain but he felt perfect and complete at last. When Michael began to move his finger, he found himself moaning lightly. Another finger entered and he felt better than before. A third one, he was moaning louder. He yelled at Michael, "Just fuck me already!"

He removed all fingers and put his tip and the entrance. Michael teases James enough to drive him mad. He whispered, "Ready?"
"Just put it in me already!" He cried.

Michael moved himself in slowly as to not cause too much pain but enough to have moans from James bouncing round the room. He kept going until he felt in enough to begin moving. Michael began moaning too and soon they were both going crazy. He grabbed James' member and began moving it up and down.

"Michael, I'm goin-" He couldn't finish his sentence as he came everywhere underneath him. Michael began to speed up inside James until he reached his climax too. Moans were echoing off the walls as he went inside James and pulled out afterwards.

They laid beside each other for a few minutes before smiling at each other. Michael stood up and threw James' clothes at his face, "We need to get out there. They're expecting us!"

A smirk emerged onto James' face as he filled himself with happiness.

Maybe they could be in a relationship now.

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I just want to say I've never written one of these chapters on my own before and it's probably crap.