A Behind the Scenes Series: Game of Thrones | By : MistressMayvenn Category: Casts RPF > Game of Thrones Views: 2053 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: My 3rd in the BTSS, and I do not know Kit Harrington or Richard Madden personally, and had nothing to do with Game of Thrones- I am just borrowing them for naughty purposes, and for free. No money is being made on this work of fiction. |
Kit felt floaty. Light, like a small breeze would move him off elsewhere. That was, bar none, the best head he’d ever gotten. He fluttered those luscious lashes, trying to get the face of his lover back into focus.
Richard stood, while Kit ‘recovered’ and got undressed the rest of the way. His own cock sprung free from his slacks with such force it almost hurt. He wasn’t as wide as Kit, whose girth would really be a challenge if the roles were reversed, but Richard was quite a bit longer. For what he had in mind, that was just perfect.
Madden reached out and pulled Kit forward again. This time, he pulled him completely up to standing, their bodies now flush and touching almost perfectly. Kit was still weak-kneed, but Richard’s grip was vice-like and Kit wasn’t going to fall. ‘Accept maybe in love,’ Kit thought. By the old gods, new gods, any gods- this was incredible... ‘I wonder if Jenna would fancy us both? We could be a happy trio….’ His thoughts flowing free and happy, Kit let himself imagine just that for a moment.
His thoughts derailed as he felt Richard’s right hand slide over his left butt-cheek. Richard squeezed hard, stopping just shy of bruising. He ran both hands over Kit’s back and ass for a few moments while kissing his neck and shoulders passionately. He could feel Kit coming to life again against his own dick, the two dicks rubbing and brushing together in a wicked way. Kit transitioned his grip from merely holding on to roaming with abandon all over Madden’s body as well. Both men relished in the seductive making out for a good while. Once Kit was fully hard again, he felt Richard pull back.
Looking straight into Kit’s beautiful eyes, Richard got the courage (fueled by unadulterated need) to say,”I don’t know what, exactly, to do to you, but I know what I want to do to you. What I am going to do you.” Kit knew this was a huge deal for his otherwise timid friend, so he just nodded. Anything Richard wanted, he could have. He had the feeling, though, Richard was in a state would it would be a bit more take than give…’And that’s fine too,’ Kit affirmed to himself.
*****************“I like this side of you,” Kit invited, and stepped away just a smidge. “Question is where and how, mate?” He grinned, giving off his charming easy vibe to try to keep Richard at ease.
But Richard didn’t need cajoling anymore. More sure of this than almost anything before, he grabbed Kit by the hips, and turned him around. He slightly pushed, him forward, making his intentions clear for Kit to get on his knees on the couch. Using hands and nudges instead of words, he got Kit leaned to the back of the couch, putting his ass exactly where Richard’s cock could get to it.
Kit let Richard maneuver him, finding a form of exoticness in his own submission to Richard’s desires. He was usually the one in charge of his romantic, or just plain sexual, encounters; he liked not being the more dominant one for a change. His thoughts took a hard left when he felt something wet slide over his back hole, then firmly but carefully push in. Realizing it had to be a finger, it wasn’t wide enough to be his cock, he was grateful his friend knew enough to at least do some prep work. ‘For his lack of experience with blokes, he is amazing,’ Kit admired. He tried hard to relax, and not tense up, as is natural. Eventually, he moaned in pleasure as Richard slipped in a second finger. Madden then began a gentle twist motion while he pushed his fingers in and out, building a great rhythm. Just when Kit felt he might cum from that alone, Richard stopped. Kit was gasping, so on the verge, as Madden pulled his fingers out. Kit felt a hand grasp his dick tightly, almost too hard, at the base. That ‘almost there’ sensation faded some, and Kit let out a sigh of utter wanting.
Richard let Kit’s cock go, and grabbed his own in much the same manner and with the same purpose. He’d never been so turned on before; be it the mix of taboo or something new- all he knew is he didn’t want to spoil his first time with Kit by going too soon. He ran the tip of his pre-cum dripped penis over the hole his fingers had just plundered. He pushed in, forcefully, but gently in that male paradox way. He was floored instantly by how tight Harrington was, the lack of anything but ‘natural’ lube making everything catch, where he had to push to gain every sweet inch. “Sweet gods,” Richard muttered under his breath.
“Fucking. Good. Oh. God.” Kit exhaled each word as he felt Richard almost ‘click’ into place inch by inch. ‘How fucking long is he?’ he wondered. He decided now was as good a time as any to ask, help keep things light and fun. “Not complaining at all,” he started, and emphasized how ok with it he was by pushing back against Madden’s dick, slipping him in deeper, “but how big are you Richard?” He kept his voice as upbeat as he could, but it came out as lust filled curiosity.
“Nine and change,” Richard grunted. He felt Kit pushing back to him, giving signs that more was ok. Only a tiny piece of him was concerned he would hurt his friend; he threw that piece aside and shoved into Kit one last time. He got the last two inches and more into him in one move. He was finally completely flush against Kit’s ass, the base of Madden’s cock stretching the small hole to the limit.
Kit yelled out in a combination of surprise, a tiny bit of pain, and a whole lot of wow! “Yes,” Kit cried, and flexed his legs a bit, tightening down on the hard length inside him. Richard growled again, and grabbed Kit by his waist. His fingers dug in as Richard pulled out almost halfway, then pushed back in hard. Kit’s sounds became incoherent mumbles of erotic bliss as Richard started to really fuck into him.
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