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It was late when Amir heard the knocking on his door. What could he possibly be needed for this late at night? Entrati had already done his little orientation. “Coming, Coming” Amir grumbled. The door swung open to reveal Arthur Nightingale- Sol his name even made him sound like a badass super soldier. “A-Arthur, hey what are you doing here so late?” Arthur sighed softly “Can't sleep, Can I come in?” Amir stepped back to let him pass “Sure”
Amir wasn't sure how it happened but one minute he was flopped out on his bed buried in his oversized hoodie talking to Arthur and the next Arthur had rolled on top of him and pressed him into a kiss. Amir froze briefly for a moment, shock shining bright in his eyes before his mind booted back up again and he was relaxing into Arthurs ravenous kiss as he dominated his mouth swallowing Amir's soft gasps as his tongue pillaged his sweet mouth. "We shouldn't be doing this" Amir breathes against Arthur's lips when he finally is allowed to breathe “We could get into so much trouble” Arthur chuckled and kissed him again "Who cares love? It's just us" Arthur slid his hands under Amir's hoodie feeling the warm soft skin before he pulled it over his head and tossed it carelessly to the floor baring the cute little twinks chest to him. His sweats were the next to go until the only thing between him and Amir was his underwear. He rumbled in pleasure, Sol he was pretty, all soft caramel skin and lightly toned muscles. Amir's fluffy black hair was in disarray, his pretty pupils blown wide with lust as he panted, a pretty rosy flush dusted his cheeks accentuating the light smattering of freckles across the bridge of his nose as he bit his kiss swollen lips shyly peeking up at Arthur through his thick eyelashes.
Arthur cursed softly under his breath before slowly trailing kisses down Amir's neck, nipping and sucking marks into his thrumming pulse point, delighting in the soft breathy sighs he got as he trailed kisses down his throat and over his collarbones sucking marks into them before sinking lower to his chest, stopping to suckle and tease at Amir's sensitive nipples, running his thumbs over the silvery crescent scars that sat under his pecs. Amir almost hits the ceiling when Arthur bites one nipple while twisting the other one. Shuddering and mewling Arthur's name helplessly, pushing his chest into Arthur's searing mouth. He moaned as he felt him graze his teeth against his sensitive bud before flicking his tongue over the glistening peak. Sending fizzy bursts of arousal down his spine to pool in his lower belly "Arthur please" Amir begged and who was Arthur to deny him when he asked him so nicely?
Arthur hooked his fingers into the waistband of Amir's boxers and tugged the offending article of clothing off, licking his lips. He closed his eyes and inhaled the faint but pleasant musky-sweet scent gently wafting up from between Amir's thighs. Arthur opened his eyes, glancing back up to see Amir's burning face shyly peeking between his fingers. Arthur looked back down and was met with the tantalising sight of his damp black curls, hair darker on his lower lips where it was wet with his slick and a thick juicy clit barely peeking out between his glistening lips. Sol he was so wet and he'd barely touched him! He gently traced a finger slowly down Amir's wet slit and watched him squeak and shiver at the sudden contact, thighs reflexively snapping shut. Arthur tilted his head, he knew Amir was sensitive but he highly doubted such a light touch would hurt him. Something just isn't adding up, unless, wait a minute, oh. Oh. Now it all made sense, he was a fucking idiot. Amir wasn't just shy or awkward now was he? “Amir?” He called softly. The man in question bit his lip and squirmed. “Are you a virgin Jitterbug?” Amir froze like a deer in headlights, his gaze was glued down and away from Arthur's face. That was all the confirmation he needed. He felt Amir tense up under him, watching as he tried to hide away behind his hands, shame and embarrassment marring expression. Fuck that wouldn't do, Arthur gently pulled his hands away from his face gently placing kisses to his palms before he softly claimed Amir's lips in a tender kiss. “It's nothing to be ashamed of love, we can stop any time if you need to, I won't force you. Just say the word and I'll stop” he cooed softly. “Do you want me to stop?” Amir shook his head. “I need your words pretty bug” Amir took a shaky breath as his face flamed hotter. “Please” “Please what baby?” Arthur crooned. “Please fuck me” Amir managed to squeak out. Arthur's gaze softened as he smiled down at him “Of course love, don't worry I'll be gentle. I'm not gonna hurt you Jitterbug, I'm gonna make you feel so good.” he purred voice thick with promise.
Amir trembled with want at the sound of Arthur's voice. Arthur hummed softly “Just lie back, pretty boy. I've got you, I'm gonna make you forget everything but my name” Amir squirmed and rubbed his thighs together whimpering softly trying to ease the warm ache pulsing in his core. Arthur kissed him one more time, he was just so cute! It was addictive. He gently ran a hand down Amir's thigh, his knees parting at the lightest touch to his leg. Arthur drew his hands down Amir's sides as he placed wet kisses and gentle bites to Amir's toned stomach leaving little marks as he went, there was a light layer of cushioning fat there but Arthur could still feel the hard muscles twitch and flex under his lips. Arthur curiously licks into his belly button. Amir cringes away, so he desists and simply presses open mouthed kisses to Amir's soft tummy, nuzzling his way down his thick happy trail. He bit the crest of Amir's hip bone making him yip softly as Arthur left a perfect imprint of his teeth that he soothed over with his tongue.
Arthur was enjoying leaving his marks all over Amir, he was just adorable but he was getting impatient and wanted to taste him so badly, feel him shake apart and cum for the first time on his fingers or his tongue. Which is what led him to shimmy down until he was laying on his stomach between Amir's spread legs. He grabbed them and tossed them over his shoulders so he could have more access to his tantalising sex. He started placing searing hot kisses to Amir's plush inner thighs, feeling his muscles shift and tense- Amir could crush his head like a melon between his thighs if he wanted to and Arthur would say thank you. Arthur mentally shook himself trying to concentrate on the shy little noises of anticipation that were slipping between Amir's lips the closer to his dripping pussy he got. He left dark hickies as he worked his way up his inner thighs, the scent of Amir's arousal was getting stronger.
“Fuck love, just look at you. You're soaking, dripping on the bed just for me and I haven't even touched you yet” Arthur breathed hotly against his sex. “So perfect for me” Amir trembled and whimpered above him embarrassment and arousal burning inside him at Arthur's praise he fought not to squirm or buck his hips into Arthur's face. “P-please” he managed to hiccup. “Please Arthur” Arthur took pity and finally leaned down to flatten his tongue against him, licking one broad slow swipe up from his hole to his clit. Amir moaned hips making an aborted little twitch towards Arthur's face. Arthur moaned against his soaking pussy as Amir's salty sweet taste coated his tongue. The sudden vibration against his sensitive core had Amir crying out and bucking his hips up sharply into Arthur's face. Arthur simply threw an arm over his hips to pin them and got to work eating his fill. He placed open mouthed kisses to his inner lips and over his juicy clit. Just to hear Amir gasp his name like that, Arthur took his sweet time sliding his tongue over Amir's cute pussy. He was soaking, juices dripping down Arthur's face and neck into the sheets below as he furiously licked up as much as he could mouth watering as he wrapped his lips around Amir's clit and sucked. Amir's voice racked up a full octave as his hands tangled into his hair and his powerful thighs squeezed around Arthur's head. “Ahhh-ahhh-Arthur!” he cried. Arthur took a deep breath through his nose and tried to get himself under control, Sol hearing Amir moan his name like that was doing things to him. Knowing he was the first one to touch him like this, that he was the one making Amir feel like this. He was so responsive to his touches, body eagerly giving up cues in every twitch of his hips or tremble of his thighs. He was getting close to his first but definitely not last orgasm of the night. Arthur doubled down, swirling his tongue into Amir's hole, licking at his trembling walls just in time for Amir to toss his head back and yank on his hair, thighs wrapping around Arthur's head with a punched out moan. He completely soaked Arthur's face, hips bucking wildly smothering him in his wetness as Arthur lapped at his fluttering pussy until Amir went boneless beneath him panting and trying to wiggle his over sensitive pussy away from him. Arthur licked his lips, bloody hell Amir had drenched his face and shirt. Guess he can cross ‘making Amir squirt’ off his to-do list he gently ran his hands up his thighs squeezing the muscles there to ground him. “Good boy Amir, you taste divine love. I could spend forever eating you right up”
Amir blinked those big doe eyes up at him shyly, they were hazy with pleasure and full of want. His pupils had almost completely swallowed up his irises. He looked like something divine, Arthur growled hungrily and leaned in to steal another kiss just to hear more of those cute sounds as Amir tasted himself on Arthur's tongue. Arthur pulls away from the kiss and backs up entirely, Amir let out a whine wondering if he did something wrong, Arthur cooed at him softly “I'm not going anywhere Jitterbug, you owe me howls of pleasure pretty boy. But I am a little overdressed for the occasion don't you think? I've seen you all gorgeous and naked it's only fair you get to see me too”
Arthur pulled his damp t-shirt over his head and tossed it carelessly onto the floor as Amir watched transfixed. Arthur smirked mischievously, looking Amir dead in the face as he ran his hands slowly across his chest and down his abs just to hear the cutie meep and hide his face in his hands at Arthur's impromptu strip tease. Arthur dropped his gaze back down to his hands as he traced over the deep vee of his hip bones teasing along the band of his sweatpants. He looked up at Amir through his eyelashes and yep sure enough Amir was peeking through his fingers at him, squeezing and rubbing his thighs together lightly and damn if that wasn't a pretty sight. Arthur let his fingers dip below the waistband teasingly before hooking his fingers and tugging his sweats and boxers off in one go, tossing them into the floor to join the rest of his and Amir's clothes.
Now completely nude he moved to crowd against the smaller man Amir's eyes were darting around the room looking anywhere but at Arthur until Arthur gently cupped his face brushing a thumb across his cheek. “Hey there” Amir blinked up at him shyly “Hi” Arthur leaned down and kissed him softly. Amir didn't know what to do with his hands. Arthur gently grabbed his hand and pressed it to his chest over his beating heart. “It's okay sweetheart you can touch me” he murmured softly. Amir's hands trailed curiously down Arthur's chest and abs. Arthur moved back to nuzzle between Amir's damp thighs, treated to the sight of his cute flushed pussy steadily drooling that delicious slick. He wasted no time leaning in and lapping at his soaked folds, Amir gasped and wound his hands back into Arthur's hair as Arthur went back to eagerly eating him out like it was his last meal. He ran his fingers over Amir's flushed slit coating them in the generous slick leaking from him. He slowly slid a finger into Amir's tight heat gently brushing along his walls as he moved in and out, watching him carefully for any signs of discomfort before adding a second finger. Pressing kisses and sucking lightly on Amir's clit when he felt him wince and tense a little at the intrusion before quickly relaxing again. “Good boy Amir, you're taking my fingers so well” he murmured gentle praise into his damp curls. Amir choked out a moan as he somehow got even wetter around Arthur's fingers, Arthur's hand was practically dripping with Amir's juices. Amir squirmed and mewled under Arthur’s ministrations, thighs trembling as Arthur teased along his sensitive walls until he found the spot he was looking for. Sol he was amazing, Amir was moaning and babbling above him, pulling his hair and begging him to make him cum as he rolled his hips and eagerly rode his fingers. Arthur could feel Amir's walls begin to tighten and squeeze around his fingers, he twisted them ever so slightly and was rewarded by a high breathy cry of his name more slick coating his hands as he gently worked Amir through his second orgasm, massaging his fluttering walls and pressing kisses to his plush thighs.
Amir was a puddle underneath him, “Are you ready for the grand finale Jitterbug? Last chance to back out if you aren't ready for this love. I won't be mad if you aren't, promise” Amir looked up at him and chewed his lips. Despite his earlier pleasure there was a tiny part of him that was still nervous about this, Arthur seemed to read the hesitation in his eyes and gently took his hand squeezing it. Amir took a breath and met his eyes “Will it hurt?” Arthur gently pulled Amir against him in an embrace. “No. As long as you're relaxed and I go slowly it won't hurt, it might be a little uncomfortable but it shouldn't cause any pain. You're plenty wet and I know what I'm doing. If it hurts we'll stop immediately I promise” Amir smiled softly “Okay then, let's do this” “As long as you're sure this is what you want Amir” “Please Arthur, I'm sure. I want this with you, I want it to be you” Arthur smiled and chuckled to himself he really couldn't deny Amir anything. Especially when he looked at him like that, so willing to trust him to take something that he couldn't get back.
“Okay then lie back love, let's get you comfortable” Amir jittered a little underneath Arthurs touch as nervous energy zipped through him. Arthur kissed him hungrily, gently settling himself between Amir's thighs. He teasingly dragged the head of his cock through Amir's wet folds just to hear Amir meep and shudder softly against his lips in anticipation. After having Amir whine softly for him to stop teasing he finally gave in and slowly slid into him, rolling his hips in one fluid motion until he was buried up to the hilt in Amir's tight quivering heat. He stilled, letting Amir adjust to the stretch and sudden fullness of being filled for the first time, carefully watching as his expression changed from discomfort to pleasure. Amir curiously rolled his hips gently under Arthur making both of them moan. Arthur took it as a sign to start moving, setting a slow steady pace as Amir clinged to him, moaning and babbling as Arthur’s cock brushed along his walls and hitting that spot deep inside him that had him seeing stars. Amir never felt so full before, it felt so good sure it stung a little at first but true to Arthur's word it didn't really hurt now he wanted nothing more than for Arthur to breed him and stuff his womb full of his cum. Arthur rewarded all of Amir's pretty sounds by picking up his pace and changing his angle slightly, thrusting in deeper and harder, the head of his cock now kissing Amir's cervix with every thrust. He wanted to feel Amir cum on his cock at least once before he pumped the cute little techies womb full. He didn't have to wait long at all. Amir was so full and sensitive he tossed his head back and moaned Arthur's name as Arthur felt a warm gush around his cock. It nearly made him cum right then but he grit his teeth and fucked Amir through his shuddery orgasm. Time was rapidly running out for Arthur, he didn't know how much longer he'd be able to hold off his own orgasm but he decided he did want Amir to cum again. Arthur growled lowly and claimed Amir's sweet mouth, time to bring out the big guns. “You're being such a good boy for me Amir, taking me so well, I can feel your cute little pussy quivering around me love, so desperate to cum and have your womb filled by me. Perfect for breeding, let go sweetheart I know you want to. I'll take care of you, breed you nice and full like you deserve” Amir screamed and writhed beneath him as he was swept away by the intensity of his sudden orgasm, squirting all over Arthur and himself, his walls fluttering erratically. Arthur bit his lip, he couldn't resist Amir's tight overwhelming heat shoving himself as deep inside as he could reach before the feeling of his walls squeezing and fluttering so deliciously around his cock tipped him over the edge, spilling his load deep into Amir's waiting womb with a guttural groan of Amir's name.
When Amir opened his eyes again he was curled up on Arthur's chest under the covers as Arthur played with his hair softly. Arthur grinned down at him knowing he had that stupid dopey lovesick smile on his face but completely unable to stop himself. “Hi” Amir blinked up at him, a sleepy lovesick smile of his own to match. “Hi” Arthur leaned down and brushed a soft kiss against Amir's forehead “How'd you feel, pretty bug? You ok? Hurt anywhere?” Amir stretched slowly and shook his head softly. “I feel amazing, we should totally do that again sometime” Amir murmured sleepily. Arthur felt his heart squeeze in his chest. He wanted to do this again?! Amir was just so cute “Yes we should” he nuzzled into Amir's fluffy hair as he felt Amir's breathing even out again as he fell asleep in his arms. He really shouldn't stay, Amir was right they were going to get into trouble if they got caught sneaking into/out of eachothers rooms. But looking down at the sleeping man on his chest he couldn't bring himself to leave him to wake up alone. He didn't want Amir to think he was only interested in him while taking his virginity. That wasn't the case at all, he was honoured of course to be trusted with something as intimate and precious as being Amir's first sexual experience but he didn't just want him for his body. Despite his best efforts he'd found himself nursing a crush on the cute little techie. A crush he knew was reciprocated, Amir wasn't exactly subtle, he'd caught him stealing glances across the room at him a few times, he also was one of the very few people who Amir was comfortable letting into his personal space and just seemed to subconsciously gravitate towards. Whenever Amir got overwhelmed and hid Arthur was always the first to find him and calm him down from whatever panic attack or sensory overload had set his nerves into overdrive. Impressive skills with technology aside he had no idea what Dr Entrati wanted with someone so sweet and skittish but Amir was stubborn and determined to help in any way he could. Those were thoughts for another time though as he felt the hazy pull of sleep on his consciousness, as he said to Amir earlier, who cares? If they got in trouble in the morning they got in trouble he'd deal with it. But right now all he wanted to do was give in to the urge to curl around and snuggle the warm sleeping cutie in his arms. Arthur felt his eyes slip shut to the lullaby of Amir’s soft rhythmic breaths and thrumming pulse.