Terran closed his eyes and focused on his breathing, on trying to keep himself relaxed even as he heard the man spit behind him. He knew all too well that this was going hurt.
The initial pressure wasn’t bad as the ring of muscle parted to allow the cockhead inside; the friction of the spit-lubed, rigid shaft was worse. The teen gritted his teeth, breathing deeply in spite of the pain.
The older man gasped as he felt his muscles tighten around him slightly as he continued to push into the young man’s ass, he bit his lower lip and thrust forward roughly to force all of it so that he got used to it more quickly.
Axel waited for a moment to let Terran get used to his size and the discomfort of having him in his ass before he gripped the boys hips and started to thrust in a little harder. “Just keep relaxing.” He grunted as he jerked his hips forward.
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