A Strong Hand

beautiful bottom just made him want to bury himself inside in one quick thrust. He pressed the base of his cock to slow himself down and resumed his sensuous massage.
    He squeezed and molded the round globes, noting how Nick spread his legs wider in response, as if inviting him to have his way, which he fully intended to do. He allowed his thumbs to wander closer to the cleft with each pass, dipping further inside.
    Nick moaned as Damian gently pulled his cheeks apart and brushed over his hole for the first time. He was grinding into the pillow beneath him and he felt his entrance throb with desperate anticipation, barely able to wait for a firmer touch.
    Damian reached for the lube that he kept in every room of the house, chuckling inwardly at the forlorn hope that had led him to supply the drawer some years ago. His lack of sexual activity resulted in completely unused supplies; he just hoped condoms didn't expire with age.
    Slicking his fingers, he pressed one to the pulsing opening, feeling it yield to his pressure. He slowly slid his finger inside, feeling Nick spread his legs even wider to give him more access, lifting his bottom to meet his hand. He stroked the boy's back with his other hand, soothing him through the first penetration.
    Slowly thrusting his finger in and out, Damian bent to press his lips against the scar. "That's right, open for me, 164

    A Strong Hand
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    baby. Open so you can take my cock inside your tight little hole. You look so beautiful, spread open for me, wanting me to take you."
    He withdrew to add another finger, easing inside as gently as he could. The boy was very tight and Damian knew that he was longer and thicker than average. His primal instincts had kicked in but he controlled them, not wanting to hurt Nick. He added yet another finger, twisting to find the sensitive center of the boy's pleasure, stroking over it to see the slender body shudder in response to the delicate stimulation.
    Damian pulled his fingers out and tore open the foil packet, smoothing the condom over his cock with trembling hands. He paused to squeeze the base again. The sight of Nick lying there spread open, his fists working in the sheets, his hole glistening from Damian's preparation, was almost enough to make him come from his own touch. And he wanted to make this first time wonderful for both of them, to give Nick pleasure and to claim his mate.
    Damian moved between Nick's thighs, stroking the velvet skin as he bent to whisper again in his ear. "Submit to me, Nick. Take my cock deep inside you. Let me give you pleasure that you've never dreamed of. Let me claim you."
    Swept away with emotion and the physical sensations that only Damian could create with that commanding, husky voice, Nick gasped, "Take me, Damian ... please ... I want to feel you ... claim me...."
    Damian closed his eyes, almost overcome by the broken response. He claimed Nick's lips with one last kiss and shifted to line himself up. Gripping the slender waist in his strong 165

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    hands, he pushed, knowing that the first penetration of the head would be the hardest for the boy.
    Nick cried out as he clenched automatically against the large intruder, and then surrendered to the older man's greater strength. Finally the head popped inside and Damian paused, stroking his back soothingly.
    It burned, and his guardian muscle cramped sharply as Nick struggled to relax.
    "You're so tight. So hot," Damian crooned as he stroked the boy's tense back. He could feel the moment of submission as he entered him, when Nick choked in a deep breath and forced himself to relax.
    Damian started to rock his hips, slowly inching his cock into the hot, narrow sheath, holding onto his control by sheer willpower. "Talk to me, Nick. How does it feel?"
    "So full," Nick said in a tight voice. "There's so much of you."
    "Yield to me, baby. Let me inside," Damian ordered and his voice seemed to soothe the boy. He could feel the inner muscles ripple around him, almost pulling him deeper inside.
    The blazing heat of the channel gripping his erection sent sparks of fire dancing up his spine. He looked down to see Nick's pink hole stretch around his cock, accepting him inside, and growled with dominance.
    Once Nick had surrendered to the inevitable, the burning invasion melted into pleasure. He'd never realized he would feel so full, so complete with Damian buried deep inside him.
    It was as if a missing piece of the puzzle had