Title: Wild & Untamed (19/?)
Fandom: Casey / Zeke
Disclaimer: of course, not mine
Previous parts: one / two / three / four / five / six / seven / eight / nine / ten / eleven / twelve / thirteen / fourteen / fifteen / sixteen / seventeen / eighteen /
This story is written for romeny
When Zeke slipped a first finger into Casey, he nearly held his breath. This was what he wanted for weeks now. Of course, he had done this before, with other guys, and he had always avoided to be the first one. He preferred them more experienced, no long foreplay, just a good, solid fuck. But this was Casey. And it had never felt so good. He enjoyed Casey's cute unsureness. He liked his tight, virgin ass and the feeling that no one had ever touched him like this before.
His finger sneaked in a little bit more and he felt Casey stiffening in his arms. He had squeezed his eyes shut, and bit his lower lip to suppress his groaning.
Zeke stopped, though he didn't pull his finger back. He slightly touched Casey's cheek.
"Hey. Look at me! Look at me! Please!"
Casey blinked. Zeke could see his fear, but mixed with want for more.
"Try to relax, okay? Just breath! You want it! Let it happen!"
Casey stared at him.
"It's gonna hurt!"
"I know! It's normal that it hurt first. Get over it... and you will fucking love it. I promise!"
Casey groaned slightly. This sounded not really reassuring.
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
"You always are the guy on the top, right? No one would dare to fuck you into your ass! So what do you know?"
Zeke chuckled slightly. He bent forward to kiss him softly onto his mouth.
"Trust me! I know what I'm doing. Have I ever done anything you didn't like?"
He held him tight, when he pushed a second finger into Casey, just a bit for the moment. Casey whimpered. Then he felt Zeke's tongue teasing him, he started to suck one nipple. God, he liked that. It was good as ever. Zeke had a glorious tongue, warm and soft and hot ... hot ... He stopped thinking about anything else. He forgot what Zeke was doing with his fingers in his ass. That he had started to move deeper, stroking and stretching him more and more. It felt so natural, so good ... glorious fingers.
The heat rushed through his body, he reared up, panting for air. Zeke had done something with him. He didn't know what. It didn't matter. He didn't need to know. All he knew was that he needed to feel this again ...
Only blurred he heard Zeke chuckling.
"That's it, baby blue! Feels good, eh? Want more?"
He didn't wait for Casey's answer at all, using three finger now, pushing faster and deeper. Casey threw his head back and moaned loudly. Not with pain, it was desire and want for more. He tried to follow the rhythm of Zeke's fingers. To feel him even deeper in himself. When Zeke finally withdrew his hand, he sighed disappointed.
"Don't stop now," he whined and tried to hold him back.
"I like this!"
"Let me fuck you, baby blue! When I fuck you, it's gonna feel even better!"
Casey nodded without hesitating.
"Okay," he whispered, feeling dizzy.
"Are you sure? We don't need to rush ..."
Casey felt annoyed about the smug grin onto Zeke's lips.
"Shut the fuck up! I know, you want it too, so shut up ... and ... do it ... before I change my mind again ..."
"You won't, baby blue,"Zeke snickered.
"You need it!"
Then he reached for the condom and pulled it over his cock. Casey bit his lower lip, trying to fight the slight nervousness. It still was an impressing one, but he didn't need to be afraid. It would be good. Zeke would be careful. And he wanted to feel him inside ... now ...
When Zeke pulled up his legs and positioned himself Casey stopped breathing for a last short moment.
Panic! Don’t Panic!
"Shshsh," Zeke whispered and started to slip into him.
"Look at me. Just look at me. I always wanted to look in your eyes, when I'm gonna fuck you for the first time. So amazing blue ..."
As much as he had wanted it, Zeke hold back first, to give him enough time to get used to it. But it didn't last long til Casey started to answer his thrusts. A bit unsure at first, but then ... The whole world around them didn't exist any longer.
"Case? You back?"
Casey slowly opened his eyes and smirked, feeling a bit unsure. It was strange to come back to reality after all what had happened.
"Oh, Jesus," he murmured.
"Does this mean, you like it?"
Casey was still fighting for breath.
"Why the hell haven't we done this before?"
Zeke kissed him slightly onto his nose.
"Don't worry, we will do it again. This was just the beginning!"
Casey's heart beat faster with these words. Even if he wasn't sure whether he could endure much more of this in the moment. He didn't want it to end.
"Okay," he whispered and put his arms around Zeke's neck.
"Not now, baby blue," Zeke stopped him.
Casey felt disappointment rushing through him.
"You need to rest, eh?"
"Nope! I could fuck you the whole night."
"But you need to go home now! It's running late. I'm sure, mommy is already waiting. And we must still go back to the hut to get your bike!"
Casey groaned. The reality had caught up with him.
"Yeah! But they care about you, Case. They love you!"
Zeke put his hands around Casey's face.
"Hey, cheer up! One day you will stay over the weekend. And then we're gonna see who needs the first break!"
Casey giggled briefly and finally reached for his Jeans. Zeke was right. It was time to go.
"Okay! Let's get over it!"
They left the garage. Casey felt sad when Zeke carefully looked the door behind them. In spite of Zeke's words it felt like an end. The lonely geek again, shut out of Zeke's life.
He looked up. Without a word Zeke pulled him into his arms for an affectionate kiss. When he let him go again he stretched out his hand. Casey blinked when he saw the key in it.
"What's this about?"
"I'm gonna kill you, if you lose it! And if you come here, make sure that no one is around to see you!"
Casey swallowed. He looked at the key, then at Zeke. He didn't know what to say. He didn't dare to take the key. Zeke finally pushed it into the front pocket of his shirt. Then he turned around.
"C'mon! Let's go!"
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