Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 2

with lust.
    "Relax," Seth whispered, looming over him once more, nipping Kent's neck lightly. Kent groaned at the sensations, the heat and wetness of Seth's mouth, and then gasped as Seth's hand trailed down to his crease, spreading him. "Relax."
    Kent gasped, something thin and slippery entering him, and Seth caught the gasp, kissing him deeply. "One finger, Kent, it's all right," he panted, his body moving rhythmically as he thrust with his finger. "Like this, okay?"
    Kent nodded, breathing hard, his erection dripping, and then threw his head back and moaned louder than before as Seth touched something inside him, lightning racing and spreading through his body, his cock suddenly so hard it almost hurt. "Seth!"
    "I know, Kent." Seth panted, smiling again, and the pressure inside increased, the blanket rumpling underneath Kent as he moved his hips, the pressure increasing again, Seth's fingers hitting the same spot over and over. Lightning arced through his cock, the tip red and weeping precum, and Kent's breathing came loud in his own ears, mingling with the pounding of his heart. "Seth, please… Please. I want you."
    "Yes, Kent." Seth took out his fingers, moving on top of Kent. His erection jutted proudly, Seth's chest moving fast with his breathing, and then his body molded against Kent's. Seth shut his eyes, his jaw set, and he moved.
    Pressure increased faster than before, and Kent was filled with something thicker and longer, biting his lip. Pain bloomed as he stretched, and he grabbed at Seth's back.
    "It's all right. It will feel like before, I promise." Seth moved, slightly, exploring, and Kent shuddered. The pressure was too much, it was…
    There. "Oh," Kent gasped, shaking as the pleasure exploded once again, his erection renewing with painful intensity.
    "Yes, that's it." Seth sighed and began moving, hips snapping slowly. The pressure no longer mattered; the pain was gone. It was only heat and pleasure that filled Kent now, washing over him in ever condensing waves.
    He struggled to keep his eyes open, to watch Seth above him. Green shone through slits, Seth biting his lip as he thrust, abdomen tensing again and again, his body's shudders sending more pleasure pooling in Kent's groin. Sweat gleamed on his forehead, his bangs plastered down. "Kent, you're so tight…"
    He thrust faster, the waves of pleasure coming closer together, both their breathing quickening to gasps, then pants. Seth wrapped his hand around Kent's rigid erection, stroking in time with his thrusts, his eyes glazing over.
    "Seth, Seth, Seth," Kent could barely manage the name, his mind filled with nothing except the image of the man above him and the sensations arcing through his body. They grew more and more intense, his balls tightening, and suddenly his mind cleared.
    His whole body convulsed as he released, cum erupting into Seth's hands and onto his stomach, pulsing thickly. He yelled as he came, the orgasm powerful and white-hot, ribbons of cum gilding his neck and chest and not stopping. The pounding pressure intensified, then he felt an answering pulse deep inside, Seth shuddering and moaning above him.
    The orgasm forced Kent's eyes shut, his body shaking as cum dripped onto the blanket beneath him, more of it leaking as the waves began to subside. "Kent… Oh, Kent," Seth moaned, his body jolting above Kent's as he finished, hot liquid bathing Kent inside.
    The world stopped, the glow of their orgasms the only thing in Kent's existence. Seth lay on top of Kent, the scent of sweat and semen strong, and Kent pulled him closer, sensing Seth's heart pounding along with his own.
    "Don't worry," Seth spoke low, turning his head to whisper in Kent's ear. Kent turned too, moving so that the two men lay side by side, wrapped in each other's arms. Seth stared deeply into Kent's eyes. "This is not wrong. No one will know of how we love each other but us. No one will punish us for this."
    "I believe you," Kent said, pulling Seth closer. His fears were forgotten. The anxieties of a new knight that knew nothing of real chivalry, and nothing of love, were faded and gone.
    With Seth, everything suddenly felt right.
     
    THE END
    Author bio: Ravon Silvius lives in a tiny apartment with two tiny cats in a tiny town in the United States. Despite the cramped living quarters, Ravon enjoys coming up with big ideas for novels, with some plots coming from Ravon's findings as a neuroscience researcher and others coming purely from Ravon's