✿ Hardcore BL scene. Skip if you're not comfortable ✿

Randall felt a sharp pain at the side of his head and noticed Kyle feebly trying to kick him. He laughed, pushing that leg aside and moved his finger slowly so that Kyle could adjust easily. Twirling, then going in and out of the hole that was clenching his finger so tightly.

When he felt that the fluttering entrance was sufficiently expanded, he inserted another finger. Kyle's back arched at the additional appendage, and Randall had to lean on one leg to stop the struggling boy from causing more trouble.

Randall bent down, taking Kyle's c*ck in his mouth again while never stopping his fingers from their slow movements. His tongue would mimic the movements of his fingers inside of Kyle, causing him to struggle and moan at the same time.

Randall sucked hard and inserted a third finger. Kyle screamed in pain and his body reacted instinctively but Randall ignored him.

"Randall, please stop," Kyle was begging, "It hurts."

Although Randall felt sympathy for Kyle, he didn't stop. He needed to make sure Kyle would be properly prepared.

It's just like when it's a girl's first time, right? The whole experience can be scary, to have yourself submitting to someone else. To open up those legs and allow something to enter. It can also be painful when your insides are stretched for the first time, and when the hymen breaks.

The pain is inevitable, but there was no way to avoid it. So despite the pain that will happen when a c*ck enters and the hymen breaks, it had to happen.

So Randall continued his care of Kyle, loving the fact that he had this strong boy completely helpless under him. To be his first, was a very special thing.

It had been hot to be subdued, it was just as hot to be the one subduing.

"You're ready now," Randall said, taking his fingers out with a pop.

He put a large amount of lube on his c*ck that had been waiting impatiently, and then placed it right at Kyle's entrance. He grabbed Kyle's legs and spread them, then positioned his c*ck right at the hole.

"I'm going in," he announced as he rubbed the head of his c*ck to the slightly open hole that seemed to be waiting for him.

With a grunt, Randall slowly pushed his c*ck inside, allowing Kyle to get used to his size.

Kyle trembled, shaking his head but was unable to do anything as Randall held his legs down and he was handcuffed. Randall kept on pushing himself inside until he reached the hilt, his b*lls hitting the flesh.

It felt so good and it took a lot of willpower to stop himself from moving.

Randall let go of Kyle's legs and touched Kyle's face. He saw the tears at Kyle's eyelashes and he bent to kiss them away.

"I'm sorry," Randall whispered at Kyle's lips, "It'll get better, I promise."

With that, he kissed Kyle roughly, entering Kyle's mouth with complete abandonment. He captured Kyle's tongue in his mouth, sucking on it hard and upon feeling Kyle reacting to that, he started thrusting his hard c*ck inside.

Kyle struggled, trying to pull away from the constant, rhythmic motion within him.

Randall ignored everything. He didn't let go of Kyle's mouth while continuing his hard, even thrusts. His hands weren't being idle either, as he caressed Kyle all over, as if he was touching the most delicate thing on Earth.

It was such a contrast, between the hard thrusting below and the soft touches above.

Randall broke the kiss breathlessly, and he peered at Kyle's face that was slowly getting flushed.

He smiled, loving that expression.

Such a stubborn boy, refusing to submit, even though he was beginning to enjoy it. It was evident from how Kyle's body was responding to him, and how dark his eyes had become, full of desire.

Randall slowed down his thrusting, as he kissed and licked Kyle's neck.

"Feeling better now?" Randall asked with a rough voice.

He smirked when Kyle didn't answer. He went back to kissing him, knowing how much Kyle seemed to like being kissed.

He could feel how tight Kyle was, as his c*ck went in and out of that slick hole of his, clutching his c*ck in ways that made his head spin.

It felt so good and he couldn't have enough of it.

Without stopping his waist movements, Randall grabbed Kyle's c*ck and started pumping to the rhythm of his thrusts. Kyle started moaning then, unable to stop the sounds from coming out of his mouth and that only made Randall speed up his own movements.

He was nearing his climax and he could feel Kyle was, too.

He quickened his hold on Kyle's c*ck, using the precum that was leaking out in abundance as a lubricant. Kyle started panting hard, a sure sign that he was going to climax again and Randall gripped the c*ck in his hand harder.

That seemed to be the trigger as Kyle climaxed with a shout, his arms rattling the handcuffs as his entire body tensed up. Randall groaned, feeling that tight butt squeezing his c*ck even more and he quickened his thrusting, ramming hard into Kyle.

Kyle was gasping and moaning with each thrust, and Randall gripped Kyle's butt to move his position a bit and started ramming himself inside Kyle at a different angle.

It appeared to be a much more sensitive spot as Kyle shook his head left and right, unable to endure the pleasure Randall was giving him.

The entire room was filled with the sounds of their intense lovemaking. Randall grunting, sounds of flesh smacking at each other and Kyle's constant moaning and gasps.

Even with all of that, Kyle still managed to gasp out, "No ... Ran ... Randall ... not ... not inside ..."

Randall grunted, not stopping nor slowing down his thrusts.

He wanted nothing more than to fill him up inside but upon hearing Kyle's plea, he gritted his teeth, hesitating. Seeing that face, hearing that plea, Randall groaned and pulled out right at the last minute, ejaculating onto Kyle's smooth abs.

Both were breathing heavily, and Randall went to kiss Kyle deeply, not caring about the fact that their s*men was all over both of them.

Breaking the kiss, Randall peered at Kyle's face lovingly, kissing him all over.

"That was amazing. If you weren't so tired, I'd go for another round," Randall said, grinning.

Kyle, who just barely got his breathing under control, rolled his eyes. Rattling the handcuffs, he said, "Now can you uncuff me?"

Randall didn't answer but kissed him alongside his jaw instead.

"Randall!" Kyle hissed.

"It's really hot, seeing you all tied up like this," Randall said with a growl.

"Randall, I swear, if you ..." Kyle began, cursing at him.

"I changed my mind," Randall said hoarsely, getting more turned on by Kyle's resistance and cursing.

"What do ... AH!" Kyle gasped as Randall rammed his c*ck back inside.

"One more time," he moaned as he began thrusting hard into Kyle.