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Ira bent forward, letting his forehead rest between Brian's shoulder blades for a long moment, just savouring the feel of being close to the older male. He loved the noised Brian made- loved knowing that he was making Brian feel good even when it wasn't necessarily sexual. "You're always so tense," He observed quietly as he leaned back, his finger's starting their attack on the tight muscles once again. Ira let his hands move lower, kneading Brian's muscles down to his waist. After a moments hesitation he let his hands dip to the rise of the man's a**, caressing the swell with his palm quickly before drawing his hands away from the danger zone and back into safer territory.

The teen smiled somewhat sadly at Brian and let his soap hands rub the man's back more slowly as he listened. "I know you do," the teen answered quietly, leaning in to kiss Brian's shoulder. "I just hope someday you can let your guard down around me. I won't hurt you, Brian." The boy hoped that the more often he said it, the more the older male would come to believe him. The glimpses he saw of carefree Brian- the slivers in time where the man was unafraid to be affectionate- stirred something deep and protective in Ira's heart. He'd give anything to gain Brian's trust. To take the hurt of the past away for the beautiful man.
His hands continued to roam over Brian's muscles while he thought, and Ira was somewhat taken aback when the man turned to face him again. "Hey w-" His sentence was cut off in a demanding and passionate kiss. Ira groaned, his fingers grabbing fistfuls of Brian's hair as he tilted his mouth up against the other blonde's. With a groan, the teen pulled back, gasping for breath. "Brain...I..." Ira's face heated and he hid it against the man's chest. "I want you, too. B-but I...I honestly don't know that my body c-can." Ira voiced his concern, letting his arms slip around the elder's waist. His back and thighs were still sore from last night, not to mention his abused entrance. Ira wasn't sure his legs would hold him up for another round at this point.

Ira smiled guiltily at Brian's tease and shook his head. " You can't." He replied, watching Brian's gaze sweep over his body, his heated length giving a twitch of appreciation at the attention which only made him blush brighter. When Brian's hands met his damp skin, Ira shivered at the touch he was yearning for. "Its like....I'm too sensitive to you," he breathed, leaning into the man's hands as the wandered over his chest, "Every kiss, every touch... it drives me crazy." His hands reached out and he tangled his fingers into the hair at the back of Brian's head, bringing the older male's mouth to his for a slow kiss. Ira couldn't stop a groan from escaping his throat as he pulled back. "There's not a moment we're together that I don't wish you were inside me." Ira whispered the words near Brian's ear, "Its distracting. I want the other parts of you too- the conversation, and the teasing. But...the majority of my brain is just thinking about you ******** me."

[[Not at all! Seemed perfect to me. Hope you feel better soon!]]

"Oh no you don't," Ira grabbed for the older male's hips, his voice gravelly with stress as he drew Brian back to him. "You leave me like this now, and I'll be walking funny the rest of my life," the teen complained, pressing his own needy body against the other's heat."I can be late. I can't survive wanting this so much all day though." He lifted a hand from one of Brian's hips and instead reached to wrap his fingers around both of their lengths. The combined mass was difficult for the boy to grasp, but he did his best as he slowly worked his hand up and down their lengths in gentle motion. "Y-you do this to my body," he panted tightly, "You've gotta take responsibility for it." The teen groaned, leaning his forehead against Brian's chest as he continued to stroke their lengths together, "Brian....Brian..." Ira's focus was fading, it was difficult to keep his hand going when he could feel the waves of pleasure building against his tip, screaming to release. The teen's hand faltered, and he shook his head desperately, trying to establish the gentle rhythm once again. "I c-can't," he whined, his free hand now clutching desperately at Brian's side. "Help me...I can't...get there..." The smaller male pleaded hoarsely, his hand moving at an erratic pace now as he tried to find the movement that would bring them both sweet relief.

When Brian begged for his touch, a dam broke inside of Ira and he felt himself drowning in a sudden flood of emotion. His arms wrapped tight around the older blonde's shoulders as he pulled his body as close to Brian's as he could get. "Oh, please," he moaned softly, his length giving several powerful but fruitless surges in response to the other's affection, and then again when Ira felt the sudden heat of Brian's release on his own stiff piece. The sensation was so incredibly sexy, Ira moaned loudly, clutching tightly to Brian as he groaned his approval. His own release was difficult to find and weak when it finally arrived with several more strokes of his skilled older lover's fingers. Ira gave a whimper and leaned his head into the other's chest, his body trembling slightly from the exertion. "I'm empty," he whined, his fingers knotting in Brian's hair. "I couldn't even...." Ira blushed brightly and shook his head, "It was awful....my body just wouldn't...come...and then...g-d Brian, I'm really done now. I...I don't think there's any more." Ira had never come so often in his life as he had these past few days with Brian. He'd finally reached his body's limit. And the resulting mix of exhaustion and euphoria were hard to wrap his mind around. "You took everything I have." The teen whispered after a short silence, "You have all of my pleasure. I feel so... Brian, I...you own me so completely." He struggled in vain to express how close he felt to the other male without pushing Brian too far out of his comfort zone.

[[sorry for the wait!]]