Pushed Over the Edge

Steele laughed as he brought Judah's boxers down, pushing them as far down as he could without bending down. "I'll make you a little promise. That you will scream tonight," he spoke, deciding he was finished talking. H a hand gripped at Judah's hair as he wrapped his fingers around his cock. Steele began to pump Judah's length, his breathe hitting his skin

Judah gasped as the cold air hit his skin when Steele pulled his boxers down. He cried out when Steele gripped tightly at his hair. But the moans came from his mouth, out of his own accord, his body quivering as Steele started pumping his length.

When Steele was satisfied that Judah wasn't feeling quite as shy, he stepped backward, hand still in the man's hair. He began to drag him over to the couch, shoving him over the arm of the couch. "Don't move," he growled, hips pinning Judah in place. Steele undid his belt, making quick work on tying Judah's hands behind his back. "I don't want to have to hurt you."

Judah stifled a sob as Steele shoved him over the arm of the couch. He tried to push himself off the couch, but Steele kept him pinned there. "Steele, d-don't," he gasped out, feeling his hands being tied behind his back.

Steele growled, reaching to slap Judah across the face. "Don't. You might end up regretting it," he spat the words out as he shoved his own pants down. "Don't? Don't stop? Oh, sweetie," his voice switched back to normal, sounding as sweet as ever. "I wasn't planning to," he laughed as he began to stroke his own cock.

Judah cried out when he was slapped. But if anything, he just struggled harder. He didn't want this. Another sob escaped his lips as he heard Steele shoving his pants down. His eyes were wide in panic.

Steele laughed when he noticed how wide Judah's eyes were. At least he was aware of what was happening... there was no choice left for either of them. Deciding it would be nicer - at least for him - Steele walked around to sit on the couch. His hand back in Judah's hair, he yanked Judah to his knees. "If I so much as think I feel teeth, I'll knock them down your throat," he warned, pulling the boy closer. "Suck."

Judah watched as Steele sat on the couch. Eyes watering, he leaned in to take Steele's cock into his mouth, nearly pulling away, but forcing himself to suck on the older's member. Meanwhile, his hands curled into fists, still tied behind his back.

"See? I care about you," Steele teased, letting out a small grunt of pleasure at the contact. When he was satisfied that he was ready, Steele shoved Judah back unceremoniously. He stood, yanking Judah back onto the couch. "I let you have just a bit of lube," he purred, smirking as he spread Judah's cheeks. "You look delicious," he said, licking over his lips, spitting onto his hole. "Tell me. Have you ever been fucked before?"

Judah gasped when he was pushed back, his lips red and wet. He shuddered after he was pulled on the couch, and Steele spread his asscheeks apart. A faint whimper escaped him, feeling the spit on his hole. He shook his head. He had tried, but his methods of spicing things up had scared everyone away.

Steele slowed for a moment, his eyes widening just a bit as he eyed Judah. Sure, they had made out before but the subject had never really come up before. Judah was a virgin? The idea was laughable to him. He spit onto his cock, stroking the liquid over his skin as he used his free hand to tease around Judah's hole. "Never? I don't believe a spoiled thing like you could say that," he teased, pressing a finger into Judah's hole. A few small thrusts later, Steele pressed another. "Relax."

Judah cried out in pain when Steele pushed a finger inside his hold. Tears fell from his eyes when Steele added a second. "It h-hurts," he whimpered, "St-stop." He was incredibly tight around Steele's fingers.

"Relax," Steele growled the word a second time, kneading small circles into Judah's side with his free hand. "It'll make it hurt less." Not that he cared but if Steele was too tight, it would be uncomfortable for him and that? That wasn't what he wanted. He reached around, slowly stroking Judah's length. The pleasure would eventually wear him down, even if he didn't want it to.

Unfortunately, for Steele, Judah clenched, his body hating the intrusion. His body shuddered with his quiet sobs, even as Steele started stroking his cock. "Please. I haven't had sex before," he begged.

"No. But think of it like this. After tonight, you will have had sex. There's always a first time for everything after all, isn't there?" Steele teased. He continued to stroke Judah, his thumb teasing his tip. "Deep breathes. Focus on breathing, you'll relax more that way," Steele encouraged, still working his fingers inside the younger male.

Judah finally listened to him. He started taking deep breaths, and eventually grew a bit looser around Steele's fingers. A faint, shuddery moan escaped his lips as Steele continued stroking his cock.

Steele wanted nothing more than to laugh at the younger man. He was playing right into Steele's hands. Pulling his fingers out, Steele spit onto his cock a few times. Rubbing the liquid over his skin, he pressed his tip to Judah's entrance. Steele bent over him, his smirk wide. "Promise you'll scream, baby?" He murmured, fingers still teasing Judah's cock

Judah started protesting again, feeling Steele's cock press against his entrance. He nodded, if only to please the other, but he was terrified. He knew how bad it would hurt. He started sobbing again.

Steele rolled his eyes when the pathetic cries started up again. He pressed into Judah, groaning at the heat. It was everything he had thought it would be - but then, he wanted more. Steele pulled back so just his tip was inside Judah before slamming back into him. "Fuck, you feel amazing," he purred, rolling his hips into Judah

It didn't take much for Judah to scream. He stifled a cry when Steele pushed inside him, but when the other pulled almost all the way out to slam into him, it made Judah scream in pain. "God, no," he wailed, sobbing harder.