Hands-On (18+)

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"I...I don't know what to do next," Ohm panted as he pressed his forehead to Fluke's. They were in the midst of a heated makeout session, bodies slick with sweat and aching for each other. Fluke was left only in his tight black briefs, leaving so much skin open to Ohm's roving eyes and hands, and Ohm himself was down to his jeans that were already undone.

"That's ok, P'Ohm. We can stop if you want?" His voice was sweet and reassuring as always, as he gently ran his fingers through Ohm's hair.

"No. I-I want to... keep going. I just..." Ohm huffed in annoyance at himself. He pulled back a bit to look Fluke in the eyes and took a deep breath. "I did some research and stuff and know the basics of things but I've never done this and I want you to like it- I want to make you feel really good and I... I don't want to mess it up."

Fluke's hand slid to cup his cheek and he had that smile that just radiated warmth on his face, eyes shining and Ohm wondered how he could look so innocent and sweet while practically naked and covered in hickies pinned underneath him.

"Hey. Don't worry so much, you won't mess anything up. Half the fun of this is learning each other's bodies."

Ohm interrupted with a pout, "But I'm starting from scratch here. You at least know what you like."

Fluke considered him for a couple moments, smile still light and inviting. "I could show you...?"

Ohm hadn't thought of that. After a beat he nodded, "Ok, yeah." He pulled back to kneel between Fluke's legs(he tried real hard not to groan at the display), eyes going to Fluke's hands as his own settled on his legs, readying himself to take mental notes.

Fluke chuckled and Ohm looked up to see his smile take on a sly tilt. "I meant I could show you on you, P'Ohm."

"On me?" Ohm blinked. He... definitely never thought of that.

"Yeah, if you want." Fluke sat up and smoothed a hand over his knee soothingly. "We don't have to if you're not comfortable with it, though."

He looked down at his obvious erection and thought of Fluke's hands anywhere near him... He wanted to learn and he wanted to please Fluke, what better way than to be taught hands-on by the man himself? "Yeah," he breathed out, looking up to meet Fluke's eyes again. "Let's do that."

"You sure?"

Ohm nodded and then looked around himself and the bed. "So... how do you... want me?" He felt his ears go hot but when he looked back at Fluke... he felt his entire body go hot. The smaller man's eyes had grown darker, his mouth slightly agape, and Ohm felt his pants grow even tighter.

"On your stomach." Ohm nodded and went to turn over but was stopped by a hand catching the waistband of his jeans. "But first, let's take these off."

Ohm had never heard Fluke's voice so gruff before. He liked it. This time he moved to allow Fluke to tug his pants and boxers down and he saw Fluke bite his lip at the sight of his cock.

"I knew you were big but... damn." Fluke said breathlessly, eyes wide and Ohm began to worry.

"Am I too big? Will it hurt you too much? We don't have to do... that, it's fine-" A hand wrapping around his shaft shut him up.

"Don't you dare try to keep this beautiful cock away from me. I like big," Fluke winked as he gave him a gentle stroke and Ohm gulped, feeling himself throb. "Now turn over, P'Ohm. I've got a lot to show you."

Rolling over, Ohm groaned as his erection was now trapped against the mattress. He felt Fluke moving around a bit and then tenderly guiding his legs apart to slip in between them. A rush of shyness flooded him and he buried his face into the bed.