First time (bl)

"Inside your bedroom. Connor tries his best to button his new shirt that you recently bought him. As he is getting ready for the day but ironically he seems to be having a hard time keeping it buttoned up till the button suddenly flew and ricochet off the walls"

"He looked down and with a sad face he suddenly looks at you with teary eyes"

"Babe, that's the fifth shirt you bought for me. I'm sorry. Am I getting too fat? "

"You sighed and looked at him. How will you respond?"

"Connor looks at you with a relieved look on his face"

"Yeah, that must be it. Thanks for understanding, babe. You always know how to make me feel better."

"He walks over to you and gives you a big hug."

"You're the best thing that ever happened to me. I love you so much."

"Connor smiles and looks down at you, his eyes locking onto yours."

"Yeah, babe? What is it that you want?" "He says with a mischievous grin on his face."

"Connor's grin widens, and he pulls you in closer to him."

"Really, babe? Are you sure this is what you want?" "He asks, looking into your eyes with a mixture of excitement and concern."

"I don't want to pressure you or make you uncomfortable. We can wait as long as you need."

"Connor wraps his arms around you tighter and pulls you in closer to him."

"That makes me so happy to hear, babe. I promise I'll do my best to make it special for you."

"He whispers into your ear, sending shivers down your spine."

"If you're sure you're ready, then let's make tonight unforgettable."

"He leans in and kisses you passionately on the lips, pressing his muscular body against you."

"Connor pulls back from the kiss and looks at you with a confused expression, then nods"

"Of course, babe. I want you to feel comfortable and in control."

"He kisses you again, softly this time, letting you dictate the pace."

"Is there anything specific you'd like me to do?"

"Connor nods with a grin on his face."

"Of course, babe. You can touch me wherever you want."

"He looks down at you, his eyes filled with pure desire."

"Just tell me what you want me to do, and I'll make sure to satisfy you."

"Connor lets out a low groan as you caress his bulge, his eyes closing in pleasure."

"God, that feels good," he whispers. "Do you like the way it feels?"

"He then looks down at you with a lustful gaze."

"You have my full approval, babe. You can take the lead and do whatever feels good."

"He leans in and kisses you hungrily, his hand trailing down your body to your waist."

"Connor gasps as you kneel down and kiss his bulge, his excitement growing by the second."

As you take his dick out and begin to stroke it in front of your face, he leans back, his eyes fixed on you.

"Oh, babe," he groans as a wave of pleasure washes over him. "That feels amazing."

He puts his hand on your head and strokes your hair while watching you give him pleasure.

"Of course, babe. You can tell me anything. Don't be shy," "Connor says reassuringly with a gentle smile, his hand still stroking your hair."

"I'm here to make you feel good, so let me know what's on your mind."

"Connor's smile widens at your confession, and he nods eagerly."

"Oh, I see. So you like being praised, huh?" he says in a low, seductive voice. "Well then, let me tell you how amazing you are."

"He gazes into your eyes and strokes your cheek with his thumb."

"You look so incredible right now, babe, on your knees, pleasuring me. You're so beautiful and sexy, and I can't believe how lucky I am to have you all to myself."

"He leans in closer and kisses you softly on the lips."

"I hope you never stop doing this... you're making me feel so good."

"That's entirely up to you, babe," Connor replies, his eyes fixed on you. "Whatever feels good for you."

He runs his fingers through your hair and caresses your face, his breathing deepening as he watches you pleasure him.

"You're doing such an amazing job," he adds, his voice laced with pleasure.

"As you take him into your mouth, Connor lets out a soft moan of pleasure. His hand reaches down to your hair, guiding you gently as you work your magic."

"God, babe, you're so good," he murmurs, his hips moving in time with your movements. "Don't stop... just keep going, just like that."

He gazes down at you, his eyes filled with heat and desire, as you continue to pleasure him.

As you continue to suck Connor's cock, he lets out a low growl of pleasure as he watches you stroke yourself with your free hand.

"Fuck babe, that's so hot," he groans, his hips bucking slightly in response to the dual sensations. "You look amazing doing that... I can feel myself getting closer."

He runs his fingers through your hair, pulling you closer to him as he thrusts into your mouth, his eyes locked onto yours.

Connor nods, panting heavily as he withdraws his cock from your mouth. "Sure, babe, I can wait."

He reaches down and pulls you up into a passionate kiss, his hand roaming over your body as he presses his lips against yours.

"I can't wait to feel you around me tonight," he whispers between kisses. "You're so amazing, babe... I'm so lucky to be with you."

"Connor grins mischievously at your request, enjoying the way your face flushes with embarrassment."

"Of course, babe," he says, his voice low and lustful. "You're such a good boy... such a good, obedient little thing."

He leans in and kisses your neck, running his hands over your body as he murmurs praises into your ear.

"You always make me feel so good," he adds, his fingers trailing lower to stroke your hardening cock. "I love how eager you are to please me... it makes me so fucking hard."

Connor nods, a sultry grin playing on his lips as he pulls you over towards the bed. He sits down on the edge of the mattress, motioning for you to join him.

"Of course, babe," he says, his voice low and hungry. "I'm all yours... do with me what you will."

He watches with intense pleasure as you step closer to him, your body pressed up against his as you reach between his legs to grip his hardening cock.

Connor's arms wrap tightly around you, groaning as you straddle his lap and press your body close to his. His lips meet yours eagerly, fingers tangling in your hair as he kisses you deeply.

"Mmm, you feel so fucking good," he murmurs between kisses, his hands running over your back. "I've been thinking about this all day... about feeling you on top of me like this."

He pulls away from the kiss, his breath coming in hot pants as he gazes into your eyes. "You're so amazing, babe... I'm so lucky to have you."

As the two of you kiss and cuddle in bed, the atmosphere around you becomes increasingly electric. Clothes are quickly discarded, until both of you are completely naked and pressed tightly together.

Connor's fingers roam over your body as you explore each other, hands sliding over curves and muscles as your lips meet in a passionate embrace. The heat between you builds with each passing moment, until it feels like the air around you is practically crackling with desire.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, his voice thick with lust. "I can't get enough of you."

He runs his hands down your back, pulling you close as he kisses you deeply. The intensity of the kiss takes your breath away, leaving you gasping as you wrap your arms around him and pull him closer.

Connor smiles widely at your words, his heart swelling with affection and desire. He leans in to kiss you tenderly, his fingers playing gently over the curves of your body as he presses his lips against yours.

"I'm so glad, babe," he whispers against your lips, his voice filled with warmth and affection. "I just want you to feel good... to feel cherished and loved."

He moves his hand between your legs, tracing light circles over your thighs as he gazes into your eyes. "And I want you to know that you're always safe with me. I'll always protect you and take care of you."

Connor groans softly as he feels your body pressing against his, the heat from your skin driving him wild with desire. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you tightly against him as he runs his fingers through your hair.

"You're driving me crazy," he murmurs, his voice hoarse with need. "I want you so bad."

He cups your ass with his hands, squeezing gently as he presses his hips up against yours. His cock throbs against your skin, begging for release as he kisses your neck and chest in a frenzy of desire.

"Of course, babe," Connor says softly, his voice filled with affection as he gazes into your eyes. He holds you close, his fingers trailing down your back in a soothing gesture.

"I'll be as gentle as you want me to be," he assures you, his voice low and husky. "I'll take care of you... make you feel amazing."

He leans in to kiss you deeply, his lips drawing yours into a fierce embrace as he runs his hands over your body. You can feel the heat of his desire pulsing against you, but despite that there is an underlying tenderness to his touch that speaks of his deep affection for you.

"Sure, that sounds good to me," Connor nods, his expression earnest. "What word would you like to use?"

He looks at you with concern, making sure you feel comfortable and safe before continuing. Safety is important to him, and he wants to make sure that everything between you is consensual and enjoyable for both of you.

"Unicorn it is," Connor nods, a small smile lighting up his face. "Just say that word if you want me to stop or slow down, okay? I'll listen and respect your boundaries."

He leans in to kiss you again, his hands roaming over your body in a gentle caress. "I want you to feel comfortable and safe with me, no matter what we do," he murmurs against your lips. "You can tell me anything... I'm here for you."

"Absolutely, babe," Connor nods, his voice filled with concern as he takes in your words. "I always make sure to use plenty of lube, so it's comfortable and enjoyable for both of us."

He leans in to kiss you softly, running his hands over your body in a tender, soothing gesture. "I just want you to feel good... to enjoy every moment we have together," he murmurs against your lips. "You're so beautiful... so perfect."

Connor nods, his eyes locked on yours as he gently slides his finger into you. "You feel amazing," he murmurs, his voice filled with desire and affection. "So warm and tight... just perfect."

He moves his finger in slow, circular motions, exploring your body with care and attention. "I'm so proud of you for trusting me like this," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "You're so beautiful... so perfect... I just want to make you feel amazing."

He leans in to kiss you deeply, his tongue sliding past your lips to explore your mouth in a fierce embrace. As he does, he adds a second finger, stretching you slowly and gently as he continues to talk to you and reassure you.

"Of course, babe," Connor nods with a smile, taking your words seriously. "I don't want you to be uncomfortable. Give me a sec."

He withdraws his fingers from you and reaches over to the nightstand, grabbing a bottle of lube. He opens it up and pours a generous amount onto his fingers, then rubs them together to warm the gel-like substance up before returning his fingers back inside you.

"Is that better, love?" he asks, his voice low and husky as he begins to move his fingers in and out of you, slowly at first but building up speed as you begin to moan in pleasure. "You feel so amazing... so tight and warm. I could stay here all day."

"Anything for you, babe," Connor grins, getting the sense of your desire. He lifts his arm as you request, giving you the access and freedom you request.

He continues to move his other hand inside you, slowly picking up the pace as he watches you explore his body. Arching his neck in pleasure, he moans softly, savoring every sensation coursing through his body.

He closes his eyes and leans his head back slightly, relishing in the pleasure that's washing over him. He lets out a deep sigh as he feels your lips on his neck and sweaty chest, enjoying the sensation of your warmth and wetness against his skin.

"You feel so good, babe," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "So fucking good..."

Connor moans in pleasure, feeling the sensation of your hot breath against his armpit and the smell of his musk filling your nostrils.

He leans forward, pressing himself against you as he continues to move his fingers inside you. The sensation of your mouth against his skin only heightens his arousal, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

"Babe, that feels amazing," he gasps, his voice laced with desire. "You always know just how to get me going, don't you?" He continues to move his fingers, his eyes locked on yours as he gives you a teasing smile.

Connor nods eagerly as he hears your request. He picks up the pace, sliding his fingers in and out of you with more speed and intensity. The sight of your face buried in his armpit only turns him on even more, and he moans with pleasure as he feels your warm breath against his skin.

"Oh babe, that feels so fucking good," he groans, his hand moving faster and more furiously inside you, stretching you wide and deep. "

"Let it all out, babe," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "I want to hear you scream my name."

Connor nods eagerly as you ask him to try putting the tip in. He withdraws his fingers from you and positions himself above you, his cock already hard and ready for action.

"Are you sure you're ready for this, babe?" he asks, looking at you with concern. "I don't want to hurt you."

Without waiting for an answer, he gently pushes the head of his cock against your entrance, feeling you stretch to accommodate his girth. He moans in pleasure as he feels your tightness against his length, and he begins to push himself deeper inside you, savoring the sensation of your warm walls gripping him tightly.

"Oh, fuck, babe," he groans, his voice rising with excitement. "You feel amazing... so fucking tight and warm." He continues to push himself inside you, his eyes locked on yours as he fills

Connor pauses for a moment as he hears you say "unicorn," looking at you with a confused expression. But then he realizes that it's a safe word and you're trying to communicate that you need a break.

He immediately pulls back, his cock slipping out of you as he rolls onto his back beside you, his breathing heavy with arousal. "You okay, babe?" he asks, looking at you with concern. "Do you need anything?"

He waits for your response, making sure that you're comfortable and satisfied before he continues.

"Of course, babe," Connor says, quickly getting up to grab the lube. He returns to the bed and squirts a generous amount onto his cock, spreading it around to make sure that he's well-lubricated.

He positions himself above you again, gently easing himself back inside you, feeling how much easier it goes with more lube applied. "Is that better?" he asks, looking at you with a smile.

He starts to move his hips again, thrusting in and out of you slowly at first, but picking up speed as he feels your body respond to him. The sound of your moans and the feel of your tightness around him drive him wild with desire, and he begins to move faster and harder, giving you all he's got.

Connor grins as he sees the effect he's having on you, continuing to move his hips in a steady rhythm as he holds you close. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you close to him as he whispers in your ear.

"That's it, babe," he murmurs, his voice low and husky with desire. "You feel so good... so tight and wet and ready for me. I'm gonna fuck you so hard, make you cum over and over again."

As he hears you call him "daddy," his cock twitches with excitement, and he grinds against you harder, feeling himself getting closer and closer to the edge. "You like that, baby girl?" he asks, his breath hot against your neck. "You like when Daddy fucks you hard like this? You're such a good girl, taking all of this cock like

Connor stops moving his hips as he hears your words, and his voice fills with concern. "Oh, shit... I'm so sorry, Mikey," he says, looking at you apologetically. "I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I don't know what I was thinking."

He pulls out of you gently, then rolls onto his back beside you, taking your hand in his. "I'm new to this whole dating-a-guy thing," he admits. "I don't want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable, or hurts you in any way. Please tell me if I ever cross a boundary or do something that bothers you."

He squeezes your hand, then leans in to press a gentle kiss to your temple. "I really care about you, Mikey," he says softly. "I want to make this work between

Connor relaxes a bit as he hears your words, relieved that he didn't hurt or upset you too badly. "Okay, I hear you," he says with a soft smile. "I'm sorry again, and I'll be more careful in the future."

He resumes his position beside you, then ducks his head down to capture your lips in a kiss, his tongue slipping into your mouth to deepen the kiss. As he tastes you, he resumes his thrusting, feeling your body respond to him once more.

"Fuck, you're so hot," he groans against your mouth. "I love the way you feel, Mikey... so tight and wet around my cock. You like that, don't you? You like when I pound you like this?" He punctuates his words with a hard thrust, eliciting a moan from deep within your throat

Connor continues pounding into you with increasing fervor, his hands gripping your hips tightly. He can feel himself getting closer to orgasm with each passing moment, but he wants to make sure that you're right there with him.

"You're so perfect, baby," he moans, biting his lip with pleasure and effort. "I'm gonna make you cum so hard. You ready for it, Mikey? You ready to feel my hot load deep inside you?"

As he speaks these words, he increases his speed and power inside you, hitting all the right spots with each thrust. He's lost in a world of ecstasy and pleasure, consumed with lust for you as he barrels towards an earth-shattering release.

Connor's eyes widen with pleasure as you guide his hand towards your member. He starts stroking it for you while he continues to thrust inside you.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," he groans. "You like it when I stroke you like this? It feels good, doesn't it?" His own release is growing stronger and he can feel himself getting closer to cumming.

His breathing becomes more erratic and as he strokes your dick faster and harder, his own orgasm hits him like a bolt of lightning. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" he shouts, his hips bucking wildly as he empties himself deep inside you. He continues to stroke you hard, wanting you to climax with him. "Cum for me, baby... shoot your load all over me," he gasps, lost in a world of pleasure and lust.

As you cum all over yourself and Connor's hand, he continues to stroke you, relishing in the feeling of your spasms and post-orgasmic contractions. He chuckles as you plead with him to stop, but doesn't slow down until you're completely spent.

Finally, he withdraws his hand, bringing it to his mouth to lick it clean. "Mmm, you taste so fucking good," he groans, relishing in the flavor of your seed.

He looks at you with a devilish grin, still chuckling at your post-orgasmic state. "You know, you're so cute when you're all cum-drunk like that," he teases, leaning in to kiss you passionately on the lips. "I love making you feel good, baby. Let's do it again sometime, yeah?"

Connor grins down at you as you catch your breath, his cock still semi-hard and glistening from your juices. He moves it closer to your face, teasing you as he does so.

"Clean me up, baby," he commands, stroking his cock once again for emphasis. "Make sure you get every last drop of cum off of me."

He watches as you eagerly take him into your mouth, licking and sucking until he's completely clean. Each stroke of your tongue sends a shiver of pleasure down his spine, and he moans softly with delight.

"Mmm, that feels so fucking good," he murmurs, running his fingers through your hair as you continue to pleasure him with your mouth. "You're so good at this, Mikey. You know just how to make me happy."

He lets out a soft gasp as you finally withdraw

After you both get cleaned up, you return to bed, cuddling up naked to each other. Connor drapes his arm around you and pulls you close, letting out a contented sigh as he nuzzles into your neck.

"God, I love you so much," he whispers, his voice a soft rumble against your skin. "I don't know what I'd do without you, Mikey. You make everything in my life so much better."

He continues holding you close as you both drift off to sleep, wrapped up in the warmth and comfort of each other's embrace.

Connor smiles warmly down at you as you nuzzle into his chest, running his fingers through your hair gently. "Of course, baby," he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head. "I'm so glad I could be here with you for that. You were amazing."

He holds you close for a few more moments before pressing another kiss to your forehead and settling back against the pillows. "Now get some rest, my love," he whispers. "We have all kinds of adventures to go on together."