The Guide is Actually a Body-Switching Esper [BL]
Chapter 143: Trust Me [M]

Chapter 143: Trust Me [M]

"Ugh..." Damien let out a groan, stirring underneath Lane, as one of Lane’s fingers slid into his hole. "What are you- Mph!"

He didn’t get to finish his question, because at that moment, Lane’s finger hit his prostate, and his eyes widened.

"Shh. Does it feel good?" Lane whispered, glancing at Damien’s hands, gripping onto the sheets. Were they going to end up destroying another piece of furniture tonight? Not that Lane complained.

As he got a soft "Mmmn," in response, Lane continued, moving his finger around.

"Then trust me, and relax."

Damien was tight, so very tight. Especially since he was still squeezing his butt hole, clearly nervous. Well, it was understandable. It was his first time, after all, and he seemed to be severely lacking when it came to knowledge about gay sex, so even if he wanted to take things a step further, he might not have been fully mentally prepared for what it entailed. It was Lane’s job now to make him feel good, loosen him up, and help him relax.

Damien’s chest was rising up and down, as the man was taking deep breaths to calm down. Or rather trying to, as his breaths were all shaky and uneven. Leaving himself in Lane’s care, he closed his eyes now, his brows furrowed deeply...

He looked so sexy that way, that Lane involuntarily thrust his finger deeper, earning himself a groan.

"Sorry," he quickly apologized, slowing down his movements. "Does it hurt?"

"No... Not much," Damien shook his head lightly, his voice slightly raspy as he answered.

Lane couldn’t help but give him a doubtful glance though. While he was being as careful as he could, even though it required a lot of holding back on his side, he couldn’t quite take Damien’s word for it. Sure, Damien was a high-ranking Esper, and therefore should have a much higher pain tolerance, but... There was that time he dipped his hands in Toxic Ooze, and also said it ’didn’t hurt much’. Then... were Lane’s efforts right now comparable to that? Or was it Damien’s default response to everything?

Still, at least Lane’s massage began to show some effects, and soon enough, he was able to slip in a second finger.

"Mph!" Damien instinctively tightened, squeezing Lane’s fingers trapped inside his hot interior. A moment later though, he started loosening up again, allowing Lane to continue preparing him.

"That’s good... Loosen up like that..." Lane murmured, hugging Damien’s thigh and planting kisses all over it, as his fingers moved in a circular motion inside Damien. "What a good boy..."

Was it weird to call a twenty-seven-year-old man, so tall and muscular at that, a ’good boy’? Damien certainly seemed to think so, as his frown deepened. He refrained from commenting, however, and just held back a sigh. He didn’t have much time to think about it anyway, since Lane continued stimulating his prostate, and the pleasure it brought erased all the other things from his mind.

As for Lane? He saw nothing wrong about that. He was the older one, after all! He just continued peppering Damien’s inner thigh with kisses, slowly moving upwards.

And then, all of a sudden, he took Damien into his mouth, and slipped the third finger at the same time.

"Ugh!" Damien groaned, arching his waist as he gripped onto the sheets even harder. Whether it was from pain or pleasure, or maybe both, Lane didn’t know, so he lifted his eyes to take a glance...

Damn. That frowny face... As expected, Damien looked great in bed! Lane could stare at it all day and night, and he still wouldn’t have enough...

"Mm," he moaned, stirring uncomfortably. Looking at Damien only made him even hornier - as if he wasn’t already horny enough! - and he could barely hold on. Breathing heavily, he focused on stretching Damien’s hole, as his tongue massaged his cock.

Just a bit more, he needed to wait just a little bit longer...

Finally, he decided it should be enough. He lifted his head, giving the head of Damien’s cock one final swirl as he withdrew, and, with his fingers still in the man’s ass, he asked, just to confirm, "Ready to take me in?"

"Uh..." Damien glanced hesitantly at Lane’s cock. While it wasn’t enormous, it was at least bigger than the fingers... Still, he answered, "Yes."

"Are you sure?" Lane repeated, sensing some uneasiness in Damien’s tone. Even though he was already grabbing a condom and pulling it over his cock - he didn’t want to waste time, after all! If Damien wasn’t certain, however, then of course, he wouldn’t stick it in... Worst case scenario, the condom would just get wasted, and he would rub himself off while giving Damien a blowjob. It was still great progress, considering they hadn’t done anything besides kissing for months!

But Damien nodded his head, muttering a low, "Mn."

Since he was given the go-ahead, Lane quickly applied lube over the condom, smearing the rest down Damien’s ass, and flipped the man onto his side. He might have said he was going to make Damien ride him... But on the second thought, perhaps it wasn’t the best option for the first time. Since Damien didn’t quite know what to do, a position that put him in full control could result in a lot of awkwardness. And, while Lane found Damien’s clumsiness in bed adorable... He really was at the end of his rope now. If things went on too slow...

So, it was best to try an easy position that gave both of them some control first. Even if the drawback was that he couldn’t watch Damien’s face... But, oh well, he’d have plenty of other opportunities to do so in the future, right? And preferably with the lights on next time.

He embraced Damien from behind, pressing his chest to the man’s hot, damp back. It was quite unfortunate that Xavier was a few inches shorter than Damien, and thus in this position, Lane didn’t have access to his neck and ear as he would have liked, but it was still nice nonetheless. He massaged Damien’s chest and pinched his nipple, as he whispered, "I’m coming in now, okay?" planting a kiss on the man’s sweaty back.

And then, he slowly slid in.