He could feel the affect that his response had on Anakin very, very acutely from his position kneeling across Anakin's thighs, and in return that made him groan again.
Sometimes, just sometimes, a feedback loop could be a wonderful, wonderful thing.
He managed to keep enough of a grip on the condom wrapper that he didn't lose it when Anakin jerked his head, though he did laugh, breathlessly, at the sight. "That was hot," he said, honestly, then dropped the open package on Anakin's chest to fish the condom out.
After that it was just putting it on Anakin and that? Was also a turn on for him if the look on his face while he did was anything to go by. Given that he watched the visual probably had as much to do with it as the feel of his hand sliding down around Anakin's cock as he unrolled the condom over him.
Anakin closed his eyes and strained his neck back and groaned as Obi-Wan rolled the condom down his cock. Everything, for a brief second, stilled for him and it took him a few breaths to recover.
"You ready," he asked breathless, "for me to fuck you?'
the look on Anakin's face, the stillness, the breaths he needed to take -
it was all just stunningly, completely, perfectly, beautiful.
"Oh, yes. I've just been waiting on you." Gentle tease, but obviously he needed Anakin to remove his fingers. Which, if the way he tightened and rocked back, was a thing he only tolerated the thought of, because what came after would be better.
He looked down between them, at much at his own erection as Anakin's, then looked back up with a slight, warm, smirk. "Oh yes." No hesitation or doubt. "You want me to hold you, or you want to do it yourself?"
Anakin held Obi-Wan's gaze for as long as he could, but he succumbed to the heat and pleasure. His eyes fluttered shut and he groaned softly.
When Obi-Wan had taken him in, Anakin said, "Don't move... Please, for just a second." Because if Obi-Wan tried moving right then, this would be over embarrassingly quickly. And he didn't want this to end. Not yet. He wanted to experience as much of Obi-Wan as the man allowed.
He was actually shuddering, albeit faintly. He was hard but his thighs were trembling, and there was tension in his stomach and a shiver working up his spine, all the way to the nap of his neck.
It felt good but it was a lot and he needed a moment, too.
Though his eyes were still open and he was still... watching Anakin. Hell there was still a faint smile on his face, as he worked toward breathing out some of the tension and, okay, yeah, tightness in his body.
A few deep breaths and Anakin opened his eyes, taking in all that he could see. A small smile curled his mouth thinking about how lucky he was to be here, doing this with Obi-Wan. He lifted his hand and traced a finger down Obi-Wan's chest.
"You can move now," he said. And then he realized that Obi-Wan, despite how much more confident he was at this than Anakin, was breathing through these first moments with him.
Confidence and experience made things a lot easier with sex.
There was still a certain amount of physical - and emotional- demand that came with having another person inside you, so deeply connected you could feel their pulse. It was also just a demanding position. One that kept some strain on his thighs, left him really exposed, and came with a lot of serious depth.
So, yeah, he took the time Anakin did, though he opened his eyes and smiled a little at the drag of Anakin's finger down the center of his chest. He grabbed Anakin's wrist, just for long enough to press a kiss to the center of Anakin's palm, scrape his teeth across the heel of his hand, before he let go.
At that point he'd gotten some of the tension out of him, leaned forward just a little to brace a hand lightly on Anakin's shoulder - left shoulder. "You okay with this?" It would make it easier, but it wasn't entirely necessary if Anakin felt too trapped or pinned down.
Anakin starting to move changed the angle just a little and it changed more when Obi-Wan let the angle change push him forward just a bit.
The sound that escaped his throat was pure, sensual, enjoyment that took on the slightest bit of a sharp edge at the brush of Anakin's fingers. That fit because the pleasure from that thumb over the slit of his cock was also a sharper pleasure.
He kept his pace slow, though, kept things deep and adjusted to keep the angle right.
Once he was very sure Anakin was with him and comfortable then he let some urgency creep into his movements. A little tension of another kind in his muscles. "You're perfect."
"You keep say-" But his words were cut off by a very satisfied groan. The angle of Obi-Wan's hips taking him in deep, the building speed, and hearing how this all affected Obi-Wan pooled pleasure in Anakin's core, informing him he wasn't going to last much longer.
He arched his neck, exposing his jaw. He didn't stop moving his hand along Obi-Wan's cock, but it did slow as he let himself enjoy this for a moment. He let his eyes roll back, and he moaned again.
But he wasn't selfish, after a few seconds of reveling, he opened his eyes again and focused on Obi-Wan's and the unique shade of blue within them.
"You're going to make me come," he said, giving Obi-Wan warning.
This was serious now. He was no longer teasing Obi-Wan's cock with feather light touches, he had him full in hand and each stroke pulled in time with the rhythm of Obi-Wan's hips.
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Date: 2020-03-19 04:26 am (UTC)Sometimes, just sometimes, a feedback loop could be a wonderful, wonderful thing.
He managed to keep enough of a grip on the condom wrapper that he didn't lose it when Anakin jerked his head, though he did laugh, breathlessly, at the sight. "That was hot," he said, honestly, then dropped the open package on Anakin's chest to fish the condom out.
After that it was just putting it on Anakin and that? Was also a turn on for him if the look on his face while he did was anything to go by. Given that he watched the visual probably had as much to do with it as the feel of his hand sliding down around Anakin's cock as he unrolled the condom over him.
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Date: 2020-03-19 05:03 am (UTC)"You ready," he asked breathless, "for me to fuck you?'
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Date: 2020-03-19 05:27 am (UTC)the look on Anakin's face, the stillness, the breaths he needed to take -
it was all just stunningly, completely, perfectly, beautiful.
"Oh, yes. I've just been waiting on you." Gentle tease, but obviously he needed Anakin to remove his fingers. Which, if the way he tightened and rocked back, was a thing he only tolerated the thought of, because what came after would be better.
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Date: 2020-03-20 03:40 am (UTC)"Ready now?"
If Obi-Wan couldn't see how ready he was, well then the man would have to be blind.
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Date: 2020-03-20 11:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-03-20 11:56 pm (UTC)"Where's the lube?" he said looking around. Spying it, he grabbed it and made quick work of applying a liberal amount to his cock.
"Okay, now I'm really ready."
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Date: 2020-03-21 01:09 am (UTC)but he appreciated the consideration and extra lube, anyway.
He grinned just a little when Anakin said he was really ready, braced his hands on Anakin's shoulders and leaned down to kiss him briefly.
Then he sat up and pushed himself back and down onto Anakin's cock. Slowly, and with his eyes fixed on Anakin's face.
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Date: 2020-03-21 01:38 am (UTC)When Obi-Wan had taken him in, Anakin said, "Don't move... Please, for just a second." Because if Obi-Wan tried moving right then, this would be over embarrassingly quickly. And he didn't want this to end. Not yet. He wanted to experience as much of Obi-Wan as the man allowed.
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Date: 2020-03-21 03:50 am (UTC)He was actually shuddering, albeit faintly. He was hard but his thighs were trembling, and there was tension in his stomach and a shiver working up his spine, all the way to the nap of his neck.
It felt good but it was a lot and he needed a moment, too.
Though his eyes were still open and he was still... watching Anakin. Hell there was still a faint smile on his face, as he worked toward breathing out some of the tension and, okay, yeah, tightness in his body.
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Date: 2020-03-21 04:30 am (UTC)"You can move now," he said. And then he realized that Obi-Wan, despite how much more confident he was at this than Anakin, was breathing through these first moments with him.
"Whenever you're ready."
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Date: 2020-03-21 05:01 pm (UTC)There was still a certain amount of physical - and emotional- demand that came with having another person inside you, so deeply connected you could feel their pulse. It was also just a demanding position. One that kept some strain on his thighs, left him really exposed, and came with a lot of serious depth.
So, yeah, he took the time Anakin did, though he opened his eyes and smiled a little at the drag of Anakin's finger down the center of his chest. He grabbed Anakin's wrist, just for long enough to press a kiss to the center of Anakin's palm, scrape his teeth across the heel of his hand, before he let go.
At that point he'd gotten some of the tension out of him, leaned forward just a little to brace a hand lightly on Anakin's shoulder - left shoulder. "You okay with this?" It would make it easier, but it wasn't entirely necessary if Anakin felt too trapped or pinned down.
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Date: 2020-03-22 05:07 am (UTC)"This is perfect," he said. "I like it when you touch me."
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Date: 2020-03-22 05:21 am (UTC)He lets himself lean forward onto that hand on Anakin's shoulder a little more, checks his balance, and then -
moves.
Slow, at first, finding a rhythm and angle that works, but never not... fluid and strong.
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Date: 2020-03-23 07:30 am (UTC)But it felt like momentum was building up inside him with each roll of Obi-Wan's hips until it spilled out of him in a moan.
And then he found the ability to move with Obi-Wan, settling into a rhythm of shallow thrusts for now.
His hand found its way to Obi-Wan's cock, but he only rested his finger tips against the tip, his thumb gently brushing the slit.
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Date: 2020-04-02 02:00 pm (UTC)The sound that escaped his throat was pure, sensual, enjoyment that took on the slightest bit of a sharp edge at the brush of Anakin's fingers. That fit because the pleasure from that thumb over the slit of his cock was also a sharper pleasure.
He kept his pace slow, though, kept things deep and adjusted to keep the angle right.
Once he was very sure Anakin was with him and comfortable then he let some urgency creep into his movements. A little tension of another kind in his muscles. "You're perfect."
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Date: 2020-04-04 06:41 am (UTC)He arched his neck, exposing his jaw. He didn't stop moving his hand along Obi-Wan's cock, but it did slow as he let himself enjoy this for a moment. He let his eyes roll back, and he moaned again.
But he wasn't selfish, after a few seconds of reveling, he opened his eyes again and focused on Obi-Wan's and the unique shade of blue within them.
"You're going to make me come," he said, giving Obi-Wan warning.
This was serious now. He was no longer teasing Obi-Wan's cock with feather light touches, he had him full in hand and each stroke pulled in time with the rhythm of Obi-Wan's hips.