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of one hand, never taking his eyes from Jakes. He kept looking for signs of fear or anxiety, but all he saw was affection and anticipation. He closed the lid and dropped the bottle, then lowered his mouth back to Jakes rock-hard erection. He hummed as he slid further down, gaining moans and arching hips from the man writhing in ecstasy below him. His name was peppered in with the dirtiest of words, and it was making Ryan even harder.
He slid one lubed finger between the cheeks of Jakes ass, rubbing the wetness over his entrance, just getting him used to the feeling of being touched there. Jake just groaned louder, and when Ryan slid one finger in, he stopped all movement for a second. Ryan went to pull back, thinking Jake was going to freak out. But Jake managed to push out a shattered, “Dont,” before pushing down on the finger inside him.
“Feels good, please dont stop.” So Ryan kept going, and before long Jake was begging for more. And Ryan gave it to him, keeping up the not-quite-enough friction on his cock with his tongue, finding Jakes prostate with the second finger, being careful not to push too hard, or it would be over before it began. Soon Jake was pleading for Ryan to fuck him, and finally Jake reached down and grabbed him by the shoulders, pulling him back up and kissing him hard.
“Make love to me, Ryan.” And Ryan couldnt resist Jakes plea, so he grabbed a condom out of the box, opened it, and slipped it on. He grabbed the lube and slicked himself up, and after rubbing his fingers against Jakes hole one more time, he pulled Jakes legs high around his waist and pressed slowly inside.
And it hurt. Jake knew it would and thought he was prepared, but he wasnt. The shock of the pain brought tears to his eyes, and he squeezed them shut.
But it wasnt that long ago that Ryan had gone through this himself, and he knew what Jake was feeling. He also knew that, if he could get him through the first bit, that the pleasure he would feel would be amazing. So he linked one of Jakes hands with his own and used the other to rub small circles on his stomach, and waited. He didnt try and pull back, because he knew it would be worse. He just whispered to him, telling him to breathe and to relax. And when those stormy blue eyes opened, and the body surrounding him relaxed a bit, he pressed in a little farther, stopping to let Jake adjust, and kept it up until he was right against his body.
He slid the hand from Jakes stomach down to his cock, which had softened with the pain, stroking gently at first, letting Jake tell him when he was ready.
And Jake could see it in Ryans eyes. The care and understanding, and something he couldnt quite identify, but that made his heart swell. Finally, he pushed back against the fullness, and Ryan started to move, shallow thrusts at first, leaning in to press kisses to Jakes mouth, down his neck, across his chest. Soon the hand holding Ryans was pulling on him, and chants of, “Harder,” were floating across the meadow.
And when Ryan found the right angle, and he was hitting Jake in the sweet spot almost every time, Jake started falling apart under him, and it was an amazing thing to see. It sounded like he was chanting, “Didnt know,” over and over again, punctuated by Ryans name and the occasional sob. “Please, Ryan, oh God, I need to… Ryan I have to….”
And Ryan knew, so he thrust a little harder, and his hand got a little rougher on Jakes cock. There was one long sob—everything in Jake tightened, and Ryan felt heat on his hand. But it was overshadowed by the pulsing muscles milking his cock, and Ryan was pushed over the edge with a cry of Jakes name.

Chapter 10
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YAN and Jake lay snuggled up on the blanket, having pulled their underwear back on to protect themselves from the sun. Ryan reached up and grabbed the other bottle of water out of the saddlebag, giving it to Jake first before drinking the rest down. Jake wrapped his arms around Ryan again, wanting him close, and