Cool, Calm, Collected || Gio
itsjustgio:
To say that he was ruined â was an understatement. Maddox had completely obliterated him and using his fingers alone. Hell â Gio had never been so turned on in his entire life and he wasnât necessarily the shy type of guy that would only whimper and moan. Oh no. He would scream and he would beg. He would tell Maddox how fucking good and perfect everything felt. Not only because it was true⌠but also due to the fact that Maddox needed to know that. How good he made him feel. How undone he was getting and only by the sheer presence of his boyfriend close to him. If sucking Maddox off for the first time and swallow his orgasm had been the most amazing thing that they had ever done â this was about to surpass everything he had ever done in his life. To make love to someone who loved him? To someone who needed him just as much as he needed the other? âNo what ifâŚâ Gio smiled towards Maddox, feeling his cheeks burn and his cock rocking hard like never before. âI trust you, Maddox. You take your time and you do what you want to do.â He needed to tell Maddox how much he trusted him. How much he loved him. How much he wanted this to happen. âI want you to make me yours, babe.â Their lips sought after the other in a heated kiss, tongues dancing like seductive snakes around one another, forcing Gio to struggle against the tie once more, shivering at the pressure around his wrists. Fuck â he wanted to touch Maddox so damn much. To run his hands over his naked body, to explore every muscle. Every portion of skin. And yet â being at Maddoxâs mercy? Fucking shit if that wasnât the hottest shit in the history of hot shits. And Gio wanted nothing more than that. To be claimed. To become Maddoxâs first. To have his boyfriend make love to him in a way that no man had ever made love to him. In that scenario⌠this was about to be his first time as well and there was no one more suitable for that than Maddox. The man he loved. âBring in on, stud.â Gio laughed and struggled to control his breath, his blue eyes following Maddoxâs movements as he grabbed the bottle of lube to prep himself some more. What he wasnât expecting however â was Maddox lifting him up. Telling him to hold onto the rails while forcing his legs to wrap around his waist, pressing their bodies together even more in that gorgeous angle. âFuckâŚâ Gio gripped to the rails as instructed so hard that his knuckles were turning white, thankful that he didnât need to keep his arms stretched for much longer. But that also made his oozing cock to brush against Maddoxâs abs, the smallest amount of friction enough to make him howl. And when he felt Maddoxâs dick brush against his entrance? Teasing and provoking him in ways that could drive any man completely insane? âJesus christ⌠M-Maddox.â Even the faintest of movements were making his toes curl, the lust rushing through his body making his damn blood BOIL. âPlease, babyâŚâ Gio leaned as forward as he could, brushing their lips together while not even blinking as he gazed towards Maddoxâs blue eyes. How perfect he looked. Flustered and with a thin layer of sweat forming on his face, his once immaculate hair now a complete mess. And that look of arousal in his eyesâŚ? Fuck. âI havenât been as sure of anything else in my life. Make love to me, Maddox Wylder. I want to become yours. I want to become one with the man I love.â When did he became such a sappy romantic? Oh, right⌠when he fell in love with the man now holding him in the air. âI love you and I never loved anyone the way I love you in my entire life, Maddox. Youâre my âthe oneâ. And I⌠please baby⌠Iâll beg as much as you want me to beg but please⌠please⌠I w-want to be yours.â
This had to have been, without any doubt at all, the most nervous Maddox had ever been in his life. Â He had fought so long and hard to control his urges to be with men, but somehow Gio had managed to break through all of his defenses - little by little he took down everything that Maddox had up to protect himself, and now look at where they were? Â His cock brushed against the others entrance and Maddox about cried, a soft whimper leaving his lips before Gio managed to silence him in a kiss. Â Fuck, what a wonderful kiss that had been too, so perfect, not that he expected any less considering it was Gio. Â The man was amazing, and Maddox was so madly in love with him. Â He knew that once the two got back to work things would be different, but neither knew to what extent because right now it truly didn't matter. Â What mattered was the two of them, coming together as one, showing Maddox that it was alright to be with another man - and fuck if Maddox wasn't wanting it more than he wanted anything in his life right now. Â He could hear all of the beautiful things that Gio was saying, how romantic each word had been, the love evident in his voice and all Maddox could do was sigh happily. Â This man was everything to him, absolutely everything, and with that Maddox removed one hand from the other as he brought it between them, helping guide his member to where it needed to be - his breath hitching as he could no longer even look at Gio, his hand tight around the base of his cock as he nervously lined himself up, rocking his hips forward just enough to feel slight pressure but he'd hardly pushed inwards. Â Fuck, was this actually going to happen? Â Maddox so focused on what he could see, although not much besides his hand between their bodies, the angle blocking everything else from sight. Â He let out another whine, afraid of this more than anything else in his life, unsure of how he was even supposed to do it at this point. Â Couldn't they just label this as their first time and be done with it? Â He was at such an odd angle at this point, or it'd at least felt like that, but - no. Â Maddox was psyching himself out, getting into his own fucking head and it wouldn't end well, so he had to force those thoughts from his mind and there was only one way he could do that. Â He took a deep breath, letting it out as slow as possible as his hips were brought forward, the pressure and tightness around the head of his cock intense as he felt himself enter his lover. Â His hand practically clung to his base as he helped guide himself further, nerves causing him to pull out a few times throughout the process, Maddox so emotional he could cry right now as he found the more even just his head entered him the looser, more relaxed, it became. Â It was almost as though he was afraid to go further, maybe just two or three inches deep was the extent he'd traveled thus far, but then his eyes locked on Gio's and he saw the look in the others eyes. Â He saw the want, the fucking need, and Maddox moved his hand once his cock was secured enough, allowing himself to reach further - finding it easier as Gio's tightness relaxed around him. Â Holy fucking hell, Maddox was going to die right here and now, this was it - this would be the end of him. Â "I-" fuck, was he actually doing it right now? Â Was this actually fucking happening? Â "I love you," with one final thrust forward he'd managed to sink entirely inside of his lover, feeling Gio resting on his fucking hips as his cock oozed all over his stomach - not that Maddox minded at all, far too busy dying in this most perfect of moments.














