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Wylan took his hand and pulled him with him to the bed. For a moment Jesper was startled, not having expected this kind of initiative from the shorter man. Wylan had this shyness and calmness about him that made people underestimate him and Jesper had to admit he had done it those past days too. But being dragged through the room now reminded him of the fire the young man had shown during their first encounter. There truly was a boldness inside of him, one that had to be ignited first. Not too dissimilar to Wylan’s own bombs.
“Maybe you need a fuller reminder”, he said and pushed him towards the bed. Once he had gotten over his second of surprise Jesper had sat down on the bed and took off his hat. Without taking his eyes off of Wylan for even a second he put it down next to the bed. He could hear Wylan chuckle as he joined him and their lips met again. Jesper smiled into the kiss, which felt somehow even better than the one a second ago. Together they fell on the bed, Jesper being under the shorter man. Before their kiss could deepen he pushed Wylan away, which made them both chuckle. Jesper turned around and kissed him again, this time being the one on top. Now finally he did deepen their kiss, pressing Wylan into the mattress while doing so. The young man did not seem to mind. He could feel a cold hand in the crock of his neck pulling him closer. Jesper’s own hand found its way to Wylan’s cheek. They had just gotten started but this already felt so intimate and special, so different to their first time. The kiss was deep and soft, as if they truly wanted to taste and enjoy every inch of the other’s mouth. When he was sure he had fully done that, did he let go of the other’s lips, but not before biting gently Wylan’s bottom lip. He opened his eyes and looked into a smiling face. “I guess that means no going out tonight”, he said, his hand still remaining on the other’s cheek. The beautiful smile disappeared and he could see worry in those brown eyes. “Ohhh I mean we still can”, he stuttered before Jesper silenced him with a kiss. “I think I prefer staying in”, he said while pulling away again. Wylan looked at him with curious eyes, as if trying to study every inch of his face. Jesper took the opportunity to take off his coat and weapons belt. As soon as he had securely placed the belt next to his head he was pulled into another kiss by the eager man next to him. “I do to.” Wylan’s voice was just a whisper.
This time he pulled him with him, so that Wylan was on his lap. His main goal for doing this was to get Wylan’s coat off without having to break the kiss. As soon as that had hit the floor he started unbuttoning the man’s vest, suddenly getting very impatient to feel more of him. Wylan seemed to have a similar thought in mind as he did the same with Jesper’s clothing. It probably would go a lot faster had they stopped the kiss and had not done this blind, but neither was ready to break the kiss for this.
Then finally the pieces of clothing had joined Wylan’s coat on the floor. Now Jesper did break the kiss to take a look at the man on his lap. The last time they had done this it had been dark in the room, darker than now. And he had not cared enough to properly look. But now he did. Jesper raised his hand and traced along the lines of Wylan’s upper body. He was skinny, as expected and as he remembered from last time. But he did not look or feel weak. His thumb traced along the few defined lines and he could feel Wylan shiver under his touch. Slowly his gaze traveled up and he noticed that the young man was biting down on his lip, clearly enjoying being touched like this. A smile passed Jesper’s lips as he grabbed Wylan by his waist and put him back on the mattress. He let out a surprised oof but did not object to being thrown like this, seemingly trusting the taller one. His hands found the buttons of Wylan’s trousers. While holding intense eye contact he opened the garment go free Wylan’s half hard cock. “Jesper”, he heard the young man whimper. He leaned forward to place another sensual kiss on Wylan's lips, while his hand was already working on getting his length fully hard. He could feel the body under him tense, as if trying to keep noises of pleasure in. Jesper pulled away to give Wylan the chance to breathe again. The young man’s eyes remained closed but his lips parted as a deep moan escaped them. He looked so pretty while losing control. And the fact that it was Jesper’s own doing that made him this helpless made him even more pretty.
Satisfied with this reaction but still hungry to see more, Jesper's lips found their way to Wylan's length. Gently he kissed the very tip, tasting the man’s precum. His hand still continued working the rest of the length while his mouth slowly closed around the tip. Wylan's whimpers and moans got louder and Jesper could feel him grabbing the sheets for support. He took that as a cue to intensify his efforts. His hands wrapped around Wylan's waist to hold him in place while he took the entire length in his mouth. He gagged a little as the tip hit the back of his throat, but this wasn't the first dick he had had in his mouth and the young man was used to this feeling.
“Jesper”, Wylan panted. “I want -” His own moan disrupted him. “I want-” Jesper stopped and looked at him. Wylan opened his eyes and it took almost his breath away when their gazes met. “Tell me”, he said softly. He took a deep breath before being finally able to say the whole sentence. “I want to feel you.”
Jesper bit down on his lip, trying to keep himself from teasing the shorter man by asking what he was thinking they had been doing these last minutes. Of course he knew what Wylan was specifically referring to. Normally Jesper himself was eager to get to that part of sex but this time it was different. He wanted to take his time. He wanted to make sure Wylan enjoyed every second of this and he wanted to watch him doing that. This time he was in no hurry to get to a climax. He just enjoyed the other's body in all it had to offer.
But wanting for Wylan to enjoy this meant also following requests of his lover. So he leaned down and pulled him into another kiss. “I see someone is eager today”, he whispered between kisses. His hands in the meantime pulled down the young man’s trousers. Due to him being significantly shorter he got pretty far before he needed to disengage to get the clothing completely off. Wylan had used the time of their crotches being so close to open the buttons on Jesper lower garment, but didn't get really far in that endeavor. It however did help with the pressure his trousers had put on his own hardened length.
Before coming back up Jesper removed shoes and socks as well so that he was now completely naked under him. As soon as he was in Wylan's reach again the young man’s hands found their way to the other’s trousers. With combined forces they also freed Jesper from the remaining clothing before hungrily renewing their kiss. More passionate than they had done before on this night they were ravaging each other's mouths. Feeling him like this brought back memories to their first night. How clumsy and eager they had been back then. Barley remembering the other's name and only chasing a feeling of relief. Tonight was different. Tonight this was about Wylan and Wylan alone.
The shorter man pulled away and tried to get off from under Jesper. A little hesitant Jesper let him. Wylan hecticly searched for something under his bed. Jesper watched him curiously. What was he doing?
Then he came up with a little vile in his hand. “Got it” he said and opened it. It did take Jesper only seconds to put the pieces together. “You keep that under your bed?”, he asked, not able to hold back a laugh. Wylan stopped in his movement and looked up to the taller man shyly. He wanted to answer something but it got stuck in his throat. “I won't lie to you, that is really hot”, he said with a flirtatious smile. It took a few moments for Wylan to reciprocate it. Then he continued his work. Once again Jesper stopped him, this time by putting his hand on his. “Let me”, he said. Last time Wylan had prepped himself and usually Jesper did not mind if his partners took on that job themselves.
Wylan nodded with a slight hesitation and gave the vile to Jesper. While he was coating his fingertips with the oil, the other boy laid back down on the bed, this time on his stomach. He started by tracing along the rim of his opening with his index finger. He could not see his face, but he could hear Wylan's breathing to get shorter. Gently he increased the pressure until he pushed his finger inside. Wylan gasped and shivered under him. Smiling Jesper pushed in deeper, to see how far he would come with just one finger. Then he pulled his finger up again, almost out, and added another one before pushing back down. Once again Wylan shivered and panted from being touched like this. A deep moan echoed through the room after Jesper had opened his fingers like a scissor and started to tease him by moving his fingers up and down. Without stopping he leaned over and started to kiss and bite the other's neck. “Do you like this?”, he whispered into his ear. Wylan answered with another moan that told Jesper everything he needed to know. With a cocky smile he increased the speed of his movements, thoroughly enjoying watching Wylan fall apart under his touch.
A third finger joined, stretching the young man even wider. But he took it effortlessly. Jesper once again pushed as deep as he could, now finally hitting the prostate, making Wylan gasp and shiver every time he hit it. “Please”, he breathed out, too exhausted already to talk. “Please…fill…me.” Jesper pulled out while continuing his neck kissing. Then he grabbed him by the hips and turned him around. “You think you are ready to take me?”, he asked seductively. This was pure teasing. Jesper still remember how easily he had fit him last time, even without such extensive stretching. Wylan nodded, still too out of breath for actual words.
Jesper coated his length with more of the oil before pressing his lips once again on Wylan’s. Hands wandered in the back of his neck to pull him closer. Skillfully Jesper aligned himself and entered with a single thrust. As he penetrated deeper he could feel Wylan’s Hands grabbing his hair for support. The taller one pushed himself up a little so he could watch his partner’s reaction more closely. This was a lot harder than anticipated with Wylan pulling his head down. Jesper gave in and once again their lips met, this time more clumsy since both of them were whimpering and moaning.
With the second thrust he had managed to fit all of him inside him. He pulled out again and pushed into him in a different angle until Wylan broke their kiss to throw his head back, telling Jesper he had once again hit the spot. His hands grabbed Wylans hip, to keep them in place while he increased the pace of his thrusts. If he hadn’t been already, the man under him turned into a gasping, moaning mess. His hands moved down to Jesper’s back and pulled him closer, while digging his fingers into him. It was painful, but he did not mind. The little bit of pain only made him more aroused, made him feel more alive. Wylan whimpered something he could not decipher. Had he not been such a moaning mess himself right now he probably could have. But all the blood in his body was needed in another place of his body, leaving his head without enough oxygen to have a single clear thought.
Wylan let’s go of him and instead grabs the pillow under his head for support. Jesper notices it in the corner of his eye and without thinking grabs the other’s hand so they can support each other. Their fingers link while their palms press together more and more with every thrust, turning their combined movements in a beautiful harmony. This felt so much more intense than last time. Jesper wasn’t sure if it had ever felt so good with someone.
Their gazes met, making this even more intense. All he could think about where big brown eyes while he was getting closer to his release with every movement.
Wylan cummed first, coating both their stomachs with his sticky spill. While he was trying to work him through it by increasing his speed, Jesper spilled as well. “Saints”, he cursed, still feeling in trance from his orgasm. Even while spilling he did not decrease his speed, wanting to prolong both their climaxes as much as he could. Then when he had milked all he could he slowed down, still taking as much time as he could until completely stopping.
Wylan under him seemed to slowly regain the power over his vocal cords. “That was even better than the last time”, he quoted Jesper while smiling brightly. For a few seconds they just looked at each other, getting drunk on this feeling. Then Jesper let go of Wylan’s hand and instead laid it softly on his cheek. “Yeah”, he agreed, pulling him into a kiss. The other kissed him back, though with a lot less eager than before. Both being still out of breath they need to separate soon, to get more air into their lungs so as to not pass out.
Jesper pulled out and rolled off of him. For a while they just laid there, not moving, just listening to the other trying to catch their breath. Then Wylan moved, getting out of the bed. Jesper rolled over so he could watch him. A joke about him leaving once again laid on the young man's tongue but something told him the joke would not land well right now. So instead he just decided to watch him, taking in every inch of Wylan’s beautiful naked body. After a few moments of searching he came back to the bed with a cloth. He looked at Jesper with a questioning gaze, which he responded to with a nod. Then the young man cleaned him off before using the cloth on himself. As soon as he was done Jesper took it and threw it into the room before grabbing Wylan’s wrists and pinning him down into the mattress. Wylan chuckled in surprisement. “What are you doing?” A smirk passed Jesper’s lips. “Making sure you won’t leave”, he said before his lips crashed down. Wylan reciprocated the kiss, pressing his hips up to tease the man on top of him. Jesper smiled into the kiss, as he could feel his cock reawaken. This would be a long night with little sleep. Perfect.