So Darling, Close Your Eyes

Prince's heart swelled as he pressed soft kisses to Mathias's chest, moving so the boy's member was just pressing against his entrance, teasingly, not quite inside of him.
"I love you." He sighed softly.

"I love you too Prince, I love you so incredibly much." His member throbbed, he wanted so desperately much to thrust up but he held himself back, waiting for Prince.

"Are you ready?" Prince murmured, caressing Mathias's cheek gently. Normally it was the dominant one who would ask that, but Prince knew he had more experience than Mathias did.

"Yes." Mathias had been with women, but never another man so he was new to this. He appreciated Prince guiding him for the first time. His eyes never left Prince, wanting to see the boy as they made love.

Prince smiled, biting his lower lip as he slowly slid down, allowing Mathias's member to slip inside of his tight entrance.
"Oh..." He let out a soft groan, shutting his eyes in bliss as he sank the whole way down.

Mathias lifted himself on his elbows, reaching up to gently brush hair from Prince's face. He wanted to see the boy, wanted to see and touch and simply love every bit of him. "I love you." A breathless whisper as the boy sank onto him, gifting him with a pleasure he had never before known. His erection throbbed miserably inside of the boys passage, raging them on.

"I love you too, so much Mathias." Prince smiled sweetly, his eyes showing his love along with his lust as he rested on the man's member. He pressed his hands against Mathias's toned chest to brace himself as he lifted himself up on the man's erection, slowly moving back down, letting out soft moans all the way.

Mathias's head fell back, though he made sure not to move much in fear of causing Prince to fall. His body had never felt so hot before, as though he were on fire. Pleasure, white and hot sparking through his blood with every venture his member made inside Prince. He could die right now and be perfectly content with it.

"Oh god, Mattie." Prince whined softly as he sped up, bouncing on top of the man's member, his long black locks bouncing along with him atop his head. He hadn't felt this good in a long time.

Mathias's arms wound around Prince's back, pulling the boy flush against his chest. He let himself lay back onto the bed, his member slipping out as he did so. His knees bent, his torso raising. Gently, as though handling an infant, the man positioned Prince so the boy could rest on top of him, while Mathias slipped his erection back inside the awaiting heat.

Prince let out a soft whine, his eyes slipping shut as he let Mathias switch their position. He gently nipped at Mathias's neck in their new position as he felt the boy slipping in and out of him.

Mathias's laugh hang low in the air, his chest rumbling with the sound. His hands had began massaging the boys cheeks as he slipped in and out between them. The nipping tickled, but it was welcomed, everything Prince could do to him was welcomed as long as it was Prince.
He loved Prince.

Prince's moans were constant, though pretty soft for him as he kissed all around Mathias's neck, leaving many hickeys, his hands entangling in the man's hair as he rocked back against the man's member penetrating him.
"You're so good." He panted, his eyes lust blown as he kissed Mathias's jaw.

Mathias's arms cradled the boy as though he were holding an infant, his noises though were raw and passionate. Prince was his goddess, and he would now be the boys protector, lover. Prince had him hooked in all meaning of the word.
"Smile at me." The mans voice quivered as it left him, his eyes though latched onto his lovers face. He wanted to see.

Prince didn't pause in flashing his lover a brilliant smile, beaming down at his lover as he felt his stomach warming already. He moaned softly, moving back against the man's member.

Mathias was a beast in bed, he could go on forever like this. The pleasure was intense, drowning him in a sea of Prince. He wanted to be closer to the boy, he wanted to be Prince's everything.
"Love you." He pressed the boy into his chest, his hips pumping faster as he did so.

"Oh, I love you too." Prince moaned loudly, pressing Mathias even deeper inside of him as he pressed into his lover's head. He felt his member throbbing as his release approached, but he was simply unable to get over the edge. He never could cum without a certain need of his being satisfied. He'd been hoping tonight would be different, but clearly, it was not. "Mattie," He whined lowly. "I need you to talk dirty." He groaned as he bounced hard on Mathias's erection.

"D-Dirty?" Mathias panted softly, his eyes alight with passion found Prince's face, inquiring what he was being asked. He had never talked dirty to anyone, and by dirty talk he figured the boy meant something sexual.
"Uh...Your so...tight?" He was trying.

Prince let out a soft giggle, though he needed his release quite badly.
"Baby..." He moaned. "Call me a whore." He instructed softly, his nails digging into Mathias's shoulders.

"Huh?" Mathias's eyes widened, his brown orbs clouded with confusion. "Your not a whore Prince..." He was torn now, unsure of what to do. Why would he ever want to call Prince a whore? The boy was so sweet and pretty and the best person Mathias knew.
He loved Prince...

"Darling, I-I can't cum without it." He was quite embarrassed, honestly. "Please, I know you don't think I am." He leaned in, kissing Mathias's cheeks as he rocked back on Mathias's erection.

Mathias's hands held desperately onto Prince, his head aching as he convinced himself he had to do this, for Prince. So their first time would be good for the boy.
The words burned his throat but he spoke them anyways, a sharp pang of hurt striking through his chest as his heard his voice in the air, heard the words he had said.
Honestly he felt sick.
"Your a whore, Prince." It was not angry or condescending, it was more or less blank, just words. He didn't know how to truly scream at his lover, be dirty and mean to him.

Even though it was blank, it appeared to work as Prince's moans grew a bit louder, his hips bucking.
"Thank you." He panted softly, bouncing on his lover's member as he already felt his climax approaching.

Mathias nodded, his head resting on Prince's shoulder as he allowed the boy to continue. He had forgotten about any pleasure he had, and now was simply stunned with himself. He had called Prince a whore.
It hurt his heart.
"Love you." The man muttered, hugging the boy tightly.

Honestly, Prince had been about to ask Mathias to do more. He usually needed a lot to get himself over the edge. But at seeing the almost pained look on Mathias's face, he knew he couldn't. Not tonight. So, although his orgasm would've been better, he allowed himself to go over the edge, his toes curling as he reached a mind blowing orgasm, his toes curling tightly. "Uh! Mathias!" He tilted his head back, his eyes slipping shut as his cum spurted out onto Mathias's chest.