wait but if lars cries during sex and I cry during sex.. who's driving the plane..?
You let out a small noise as you sink down on another inch of Lars. Your arms were wrapped tightly around your own body- you refused to overwhelm him further with more points of contact.
But if you had known it would take this long to accommodate him.. you probably would've picked a better position. Your thighs were trembling from suspending your weight over him- the build up from his fingers inside you and now the feeling of his already leaking cock inside wasn't making things any easier either.
Lars was panting under you, his large paws fisting the fabric of your shirt for some semblance of control in the situation.
Glancing at where you two were connected you're disappointed to see a decent portion of him left to take. Tears spring to your eyes in frustration- with a determined pout set on your lips you grimace as you forcefully sit on another inch.
The sudden movement chokes out a loud moan from the man under you- his hands loosening their grip only to hold your hips steady as opposed to just the fabric.
"Wait- wait-"
You freeze as Lars hangs his head, between you both.
"Do you wanna stop?" You ask hesitantly.
He shakes his head, "Can I.. I wanna be on top."
"Okay."
You wince as your progress on taking him is erased but you let him take the lead. Both of you move further onto the bed- you now with your back on the sheets, spreading your legs enough for him to be able to kneel between them.
Lars notches himself against you once more and with an affirming nod from you- slips back in.
A whimper is punched out of you and mixes with a whine from him. Tears are quick to return and run down your heated cheeks as he starts gently rutting back and forth- fucking you on half his length.
Bit by bit he gets deeper and deeper into you- his huffs turn to moans again and eventually.. soft sniffles fill the room- accompanied by the splatter of tears on your stomach.
"Lars—" you look through your own bleary eyes to meet his weepy expression.
Mumbles of how tight and warm and wet you feel all spill out as he leans over to burry his face in your chest- smearing tears over your skin.
"I'm-" the word comes out wobbly and ends in a gasp as Lars speeds up.
“Me too,” you barely hear him say it over the sound of slick skin on skin but you feel his lips and voice vibrate through you.
Your hips buck up to meet his uneven pace accordingly- the tense feeling inside you finally snapping and making way for waves of pleasure to wrack through you.
At the first flutter of your release he pulls out to finish on your stomach- his cum combining with the now dried tears there.
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