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[Closed] Day(care) Dreamers

Your name is Dave Strider. Usually you'd start this by saying how cool you are, but that's not actually true. You aren't actually all that cool nor do you actually care. You're old enough to have graduated college but you never went. You just can't really do this people thing, which is why it's so surprising as to how you got your job. You're a daycare worker at some place in the richer area of the city. Kids love you. You have no idea why. It's really weird, but you're not going to try and make a big deal out of it. You get paid well after all. Even though it's your main income, you actually do fairly well with your website. You DJ and you release original music on it and it makes pretty good money. Enough that if you ever lost your job, it would still support you.

You kind of grew up as this really tall, skinny shit. It's your damn metabolism and the only reason you aren't as skinny as you are is because your Bro made sure of it and you actually work out when you have time. That doesn't help with you being paler than any Twilight vampire and being assaulted by freckles. Also your hair kind of freaks people out or everyone thinks you dye it or something. Whatever.

It so happens that you're waiting for the last kid to get picked up. You're still trying to figure out how on Earth Rose somehow became a mom, but whatever. Apparently someone else is picking the kid up today and he's waiting for that person to do so. Seriously, it would be nice if they weren't so late.

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[John is gently caressing Dave's cheek now, his other hand supporting his own bodyweight while they kissed.

This is making up for all the years he fucked up and watched Dave from afar. Made fun of him with the jocks in High School. Didn't give him a second look. Dave was giving him the biggest second chance he could have ever imagined.

But he could think about that later, intimate things were happening.]

[Dave wraps his legs around John's waist, tugging him closer to him. John can probably feel Dave's erection pressed against him. He rolls his hips again.

As much as he loves all their intimacy, he wouldn't mind getting a little farther. Or at least he'd like it if they lost the pants already.]

[Never fear Dave. John's hand was heading south anyways. Runing over Dave's skin until he reached where their pants were still hindering the way. John wouldn't fully take off their pants until he was quite ready to do so. But he does flick the button and unzip Dave's fly so he can slip his hand over a clothed erection.

John had never touched anyone but himself like this. So he guesses there was an advantage with Dave being a dude too. He just kind of does what he would do to himself, which is stroke over the boxer shorts a few times.]

Can I?

[It was probably dumb to keep stopping for permission, and sexually frustrating for both of them. But John really really really REALLY didn't want to fuck this up.]

[Dave let's his eyes slide shut, letting out a few pants and trying his best not to buck into John's touch. He has more self restraint than that, but damn, this situation still seemed a little surreal. He doesn't think he'd ever have John in his bed.

What a gentleman. He almost wants to roll his eyes at John, but he knows John didn't want to step on toes or cross whatever invisible line was drawn out.] Yeah.

You can.

[John slides his hand into Dave's boxers, pulling them down just enough so he could wrap his hand fully around the others dick. It's a little jerky at first- he's afraid he might be messing up.

Hrrrgh.

Okay, his pace evens out just a little, and he leans back down to press a chaste kiss to Dave's lips.]

[Dave kisses back messily, his hips stuttering as he can't help but let out a pleased moan when John wraps his hand around his erection.]

Goddamn it. Fuck.

[John doesn't mind the messy, at all. Only because he's occupied with fifty other thoughts, though. He wants to make this a good experience for Dave.

Hmm. He presses another kiss to Dave's lips before sliding off of him and settling his knees on the carpet. Yes, John was going to do this- even though his experience is shit nothing in this department.]

[Dave props himself up by his elbows to look down at John. Oh man-]

You've never sucked a dick before have you? [Man. You sure you're ready for it, John?]

No. There's a first time for everything.

[John wasn't really sure how to go about this. But Dave's dick was waiting out in the open there. So John just does what he thinks is right and takes the head in his mouth, giving it a light suck.]

[He lets himself drop back onto the mattress, letting out a shuddering breath. Having a mouth on him was nice. Whether or not John has done this before doesn't matter. Because it was fucking John sucking his dick.]

[The best thing about John being inexperienced is that he's being gentle, and not trying to go overboard here with anything. It was a lot of him bobbing his head (like he's seen in countless pornos probably) and a lot of licking from base to tip- Dave would have to tell him if he wanted something else.]

[John. You don't have to worry so much. Dave is pretty resilient, and maybe just maybe he likes it a little rougher than this. He does appreciate the amount of care you're apparently putting into this though but...]

Fuck, John. I don't want to get off to just your mouth.

[He's worrying a lot more than he should be at this point. Doubting himself as well. He bobs his head a few more times and the rests his head on Dave's thigh.]

If you want more, then we can go more. [John isn't mentally prepared for this, at all. But he wants this as much as Dave does.]

[Dave props himself up and he gives John a long stare.]

Dude. Look. If you're not comfortable with anything, don't fucking do it. That's not the point of this.

Look, I'm not uncomfortable. I've just never done this before.

[He rubs Dave's thigh before crawling up on the bed over Dave. Leaning forward to kiss him.]

I'm just...being careful.

[Dave kisses him back.] Don't be.

I'm not a little doll that will break just cause you got a little rough. [He'd honestly encourage it, but this is their first time. He's willing to keep it gentle this round.

Assuming there would be another time.]

[Well, if he insists. If Dave REALLY doesn't want him to hold back he wouldn't. He's probably going to fuck something up but whatever. He's gonna just go by trial and error.]

Alright. I'll stop hesitating then. [Mostly he just wanted Dave to be comfortable. He wasn't going to be the dick that Dave's previous boyfriend was.

Neither of them really thought this through so...yeah this is John using his spit to make his dick slicker than it is now.]

Oh hell no. We're not doing the first time without lube. As intimate as your spit is, my butt is not going to really appreciate such an intimate gesture. [Like, hell no. That shit hurts and he doesn't want a limp the next day.] Bedside table. Top drawer. [You'll find lube and some other things Dave isn't going to talk about. Like, wow, don't you dare bring it up right now. A guy needs to get off and toys are totes a thing that helps with that.]

[John doesn't even say anything. He is so embarrassed. Excuse him as he just gets up and goes where Dave directed him. When he opens the drawer he finds the lube and them um...assortment of items. He guesses these are the things Dave has for when he needs his own private time.

Maybe they can use those one day that isn't today. It's a thought John is willing to fancy for a moment. When he comes back he settles right where he was previously. Popping the cap on the lube and squeezing some into his hand to rub over himself. John hates how awkward he's being right now and how many times he's fumbled already. Hopefully Dave doesn't think he's a complete dweeb at this point.]

[When he positions himself he's pretty sure he's as ready as he'll ever be in this situation, and when he starts to more or less stick it to the man--all he can say is that it's tight and five million times better than masturbating.]

Shit dude. You didn't actually mention the tight fit part. [Funny thing here is that John is only about half way in.]

[He's always though you were kind of a complete dweeb, John. But that's okay because that's why he's so helplessly stuck on you.

He shuts his eyes and lets out a shuddering breath. Shit. Fuckkk, fuck fuck. Okay. It's been awhile. He knew that and he knew this was gonna suck at first, but fuck.] Because I get dicks up my ass so often. [Dave manages to be snarky even when he's got a dick in his ass.] It's been a fucking while.

[A short pause.] And you're pretty well off as is, fuck.

[He's kind of glad that him being a dork is somewhat if a positive attribute. He guesses it makes him somewhat of a keeper. Right?

John looks a bit worried at first. Did he hurt Dave? He was completely still until the other spoke again and he was completely sure he didn't just ram his dick into his partner way too fast.

Ah, but the snark is back. Dave is such a character even with a dick up his ass.] But you're alright?

[That is all he needed to know. Is if Dave was okay. But first, dkjsdf. Was this really the time to stroke his ego about his dick? He might look a little flustered for a moment, cheeks tinging pink and a loss for words.]

Ughhh yeah. I'll be fine. Give me a few minutes jus- [He lets out a deep breath and shuts his eyes tight before opening them.] Don't worry. Shit was gonna hurt regardless. [He hasn't done this in awhile. He knew he was gonna be a tight fit.]

Heh. You look a bit embarrassed. What. You don't want me to talk about how I like your dick? [Still gonna be a little shit even with a dick up his butt.]

[It seemed to be a tight fit. Even John was a little light headed over the sensations he was feeling from being where he was. It was overwhelming. The last thing he wanted to over do was hurt Dave and that was exactly what he ended up doing.

He presses kisses to Dave's temple.]

It's not that I don't appreciate the dick compliments! I just don't think that it has ever been a thing.

[Stop worrying so much, John. Dave likes his sex with some pain. he's such a damn masochist sometimes.]

Should I talk about how great your dick is then? Worship it until it's the next Leaning Tower of Pisa? Stand tall like the Empire State Building? [If you don't shut him up, he's gonna keep being embarrassing.]

[Okay he has had it with you Dave, you're just being silly now! With no prior warning John starts his own little rhythm. He is very pleased with himself too, because he is definitely doing this thing with Dave and he is enjoying it.]

You can tell me more about my dick when we're done here. I'm sure you'll ha--ahve a lot to say.

[John isn't familiar with sensitive spots so if he hits one, he is very sorry.]

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