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 was being so very careful, but he knew this was going to hurt Richard quite a bit. ‘I hope he likes it though. Gods, please let him like it,’ Kit prayed silently, but no less reverently. He worked on Madden with the one finger for a good while, using subtle twists and curls of his finger. He pulled that one out after a few minutes, and brought his hand to his own mouth. He put his middle finger into his mouth, and then sort of dripped a good bit of saliva on the pointer. He never had gotten into rimming, or ass-to-mouth play. He had a credo- Never ask anyone to do for or to you that you wouldn’t do yourself. Last thing he wanted to do was push things way too far and lose the chance of this amazing experience ever recurring.
Richard was watching him with his stunning blue eyes. He was braced as best he could be, but had no clue as what to expect like his more experienced lover. “Just relax,” Kit instructed gently,”the more you tense up the more it’ll hurt.” Richard nodded, resorting to being quiet as he usually did when concentrating. He took a deep breath and tried to do as Kit said. He felt the two fingers go in, and while it was highly disconcerting, it surprisingly didn’t hurt. “Good, Richard,” Kit encouraged, “you’re doing brilliant mate”.
“More.” Madden bore into Kit’s eyes with his own. “I want more,” he leaned into Kit, and pressed his mouth over his, and breathed his words into him, “More. Please.” Kit swallowed thickly. It was his turn to nod his head, and he started to pull his two fingers out, thinking to lube up a third. Kit knew he was wide and really wanted to make Madden well prepared. “Don’t,” Richard ordered, and clamped his muscled cheeks and walls down on Kit’s retreating fingers. “Just get it in, Kit. Put them in,” he fed at Kit’s mouth and throat, and sighed in the sexiest way Kit had ever heard. Kit took him at his word, and pushed a third finger in, keeping all three steeped together at first.
Richard sucked in his breath as he pulled off Kit’s neck. That stung a bit, and he felt something inside rubbed a bit raw. He knew he’d probably be bleeding a bit, but it would be worth it. He had a new appreciation for women and the loss of their virginity; and he had a small thought wondering if he’d hurt Kit with as forceful as he’d been. “Did I,” Richard asked through his building moans, “hurt you at all when I did this to you?”
“No, Richard.” Kit leaned in and kissed him deeply. “No more than I wanted it to. But it did, the first time I did this. It does for everyone. You do get used to it if you keep doing it,” he said the last as a tease and promise. “And hopefully,” he thrust his fingers apart, and kept them all side to side, and then started spreading them apart as his moved them in and out, “you’ll do this again, and again and again….only with me”. Kit let his voice trail off as he worked on widening Madden enough to accommodate his cock. After he felt the insides give way what he hoped was enough, he bit Richard’s throat as he pulled them out. He very quickly wiped his fingers off on the throw, only a bit of blood showing scarlet on the tan fabric.He grabbed Madden’s waist. “Lift up some,” Kit said softly. Richard did what he said again, and Kit kept a hold of Richard and guided him to where he could slide up into his ass.
***********************************Keeping his eyes on Richard’s (he’d be damned if he missed the look on his face) he lowered Madden down, inch by inch. Unlike Richard, it wasn’t a seemingly endless length, but a seemingly insurmountable girth to fit in. The tip of Kit’s rock hard dick was fine, and the first click of the rim of his head going in was wonderful. He met resistance the moment it went past that. All that well muscled goodness wasn’t his friend now and he saw the line burrowing in Madden’s forehead as he tensed. “Relax, love, just relax….” Kit kept the pressure slow but constant.Richard had never felt such exquisite torture. He was appreciative of the care Kit was showing him, but the slowness wasn’t making it better. He, being more aggressive than may be wise, kissed Kit and lifted back up just a bit. Harrington, mistakenly assuming Richard wasn’t able to continue, started to speak. Richard put his mouth over his and growled his intent. “I said,” he shoved down onto Kit, hard, quick, painful but sure, “put it in!” Madden yelled out the last word.
Kit called out too, so much surprise but mostly an overwhelming tightness consuming him totally. He was astounded! “Gods, Richard! Are you ok?” He asked with such concern and sincerity it was Richard’s turn to fall in love a bit.
“Yes. Fuck, yes! Just move Kit, move…fuck me!” Richard illustrated his point by rising up, wincing in pain but loving every catch and drag of Kit’s dick inside him. He started moving up and down, and soon felt Kit thrusting up to meet his ass. Kit pulled Madden into the most passionate kiss yet, and just moved his arms to go under and over, to have a hold on Richard’s shoulders. He used that hold to lavish on Richard’s chest, and neck, and it kept the other man’s cock pressed between them. He kept them close for a good while.
Madden couldn’t last much longer. He was so hard it hurt almost worse than his ass. He’d needed not worry for long though. Kit leaned back, and let Richard’s shoulders go. He wrapped his right hand around Madden’s long penis, and began wanking it hard, doing a noticeable twist on the up-stroke. “Fuck. Kit. Harder.” Richard panted his demands and just like that, he spasmed and clinched as his orgasm rocked his body. He dug nails into Kit’s chest where they were holding him up, and as he came all over Kit’s chest and stomach, his no-longer-virgin ass dragged Kit even deeper as he went. Like an uncontrollable chain reaction, the added suction and tensing sent Kit over the edge into his own release.
“Bloody. Hell. Richard!” Kit yelled his name, and Madden slammed down on him one last time, as hard as he could, causing some of Kit’s cum to leak out his ass. He didn’t care as he pressed his lips to Harrington’s. They feasted on the after shock; moans and grunts filling the flat for a few moments, every twitch causing the men to react again and again.
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