"I'm not that old," Yao protested quickly drawing back from Ivan's embrace, the velvet red covers falling around his waist.
Ivan chuckled and propped himself up on the headboard. "Alright, you're not that old. Come back," he said, spreading his arms.
Yao shook his head, silky hair falling around his face. "Really, I'm not."
"I believe you."
Yao pouted, crossing his arms over his lean frame. "No, you don't. I'll prove it to you. We're going to try one of those sex moves India showed-" Ivan raised and eyebrow; Yao pressed on, "-me the other day. Come on," he gestured for him to sit up as well, "we'll try it and I'll prove how young I really am."
Ivan obliged, never one to turn down sex.
"Okay... now put your leg out like this.... no, not like that, like this, and I'll just turn upside-down - yes, upside-down, no, I will not hurt myself - and I'll just - will you please hold that position? - lower myself onto you like this..."
Ivan couldn't see anything beyond a tangle of limbs and several streaks of black, but Yao seemed to know where to "lower himself" seeing as he felt himself slowly going in and they slowly started moving in sync.
Suddenly, Yao froze, a spasm of pain steaking across his face. Ivan stopped moving and watched him, but Yao gave him a weak smile and nodded, whispering, "I'm fine, keep going."
Ivan gave a few more tentative thrusts, scrutinizing Yao's face for his reactions. After several seconds, Ivan pulled out,untangled himself, and lay Yao gently on his back, stomach down.
"Why are you stopping?" Yao demanded. "I'm fine."
Ivan shook his head. "I know fine, and I know when someone's lying about being fine. You're not fine."
Yao's brow knitted together. "I think I might've pulled something in my back..."
Gently, Ivan began to rub deep circles in Yao's back, massaging his smooth, pale skin.
Yao sighed. "I'm sorry..."
"For what?"
"For getting you excited and then doing this. I guess I just am too old...."
"You're not too old. And it was too much trouble to be really exciting anyway."
"Excuse-"
"All I'm saying," Ivan interjected quickly, soothingly, "is that you, just you, is enough to excite me. Not some weird move you learned from India."
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Quick Fill
(Anonymous) 2010-05-27 12:29 am (UTC)(link)Ivan chuckled and propped himself up on the headboard. "Alright, you're not that old. Come back," he said, spreading his arms.
Yao shook his head, silky hair falling around his face. "Really, I'm not."
"I believe you."
Yao pouted, crossing his arms over his lean frame. "No, you don't. I'll prove it to you. We're going to try one of those sex moves India showed-" Ivan raised and eyebrow; Yao pressed on, "-me the other day. Come on," he gestured for him to sit up as well, "we'll try it and I'll prove how young I really am."
Ivan obliged, never one to turn down sex.
"Okay... now put your leg out like this.... no, not like that, like this, and I'll just turn upside-down - yes, upside-down, no, I will not hurt myself - and I'll just - will you please hold that position? - lower myself onto you like this..."
Ivan couldn't see anything beyond a tangle of limbs and several streaks of black, but Yao seemed to know where to "lower himself" seeing as he felt himself slowly going in and they slowly started moving in sync.
Suddenly, Yao froze, a spasm of pain steaking across his face. Ivan stopped moving and watched him, but Yao gave him a weak smile and nodded, whispering, "I'm fine, keep going."
Ivan gave a few more tentative thrusts, scrutinizing Yao's face for his reactions. After several seconds, Ivan pulled out,untangled himself, and lay Yao gently on his back, stomach down.
"Why are you stopping?" Yao demanded. "I'm fine."
Ivan shook his head. "I know fine, and I know when someone's lying about being fine. You're not fine."
Yao's brow knitted together. "I think I might've pulled something in my back..."
Gently, Ivan began to rub deep circles in Yao's back, massaging his smooth, pale skin.
Yao sighed. "I'm sorry..."
"For what?"
"For getting you excited and then doing this. I guess I just am too old...."
"You're not too old. And it was too much trouble to be really exciting anyway."
"Excuse-"
"All I'm saying," Ivan interjected quickly, soothingly, "is that you, just you, is enough to excite me. Not some weird move you learned from India."
"You don't think I'm too old?"
"You're not old at all."
i don't even know what pose they were trying....
Re: Quick Fill
(Anonymous) 2010-05-27 04:14 am (UTC)(link)Re: Quick Fill
(Anonymous) 2010-05-28 01:13 am (UTC)(link)I'm imagining they're doing something from the Kama Sutra X"DDD
Re: Quick Fill
(Anonymous) 2010-05-28 08:28 am (UTC)(link)