Theo surreptitiously eased the erection which was threatening to burst through his fly to the least uncomfortable position he could find as he let his fingers wander up Adrien's forearm watching in delight as the hairs rose in response again. At the inside of the elbow he drew small circles over the sensitive skin. Adrien shuddered, his breath came out in a juddering rush and the muscles of his torso rippled beneath his t-shirt.
"Don't stop, please don't stop," Adrien begged in a whisper.
Theo's heart hitched a few revs, maybe, just maybe, this would go the way he was hoping, he trailed his fingers up Adrien's toned but not bulky bicep following the sleeve hem around it back and forth. With Adrien distracted Theo slowly slid from his seat and moved to kneel in front of him - this was why he
never
had coffee tables he'd lost the flow of too many moments like this in having to move them out of the way -- he then mirrored the actions of his right hand with his left on Adrien's right arm.
He gradually moved his fingers from Adrien's arms to his torso following the lines of ridged muscles, his hands carried on down past the waistband of the cargos to Adrien's thighs as far as his knees. From there Theo slid his hands with infinite care back towards Adrien's crotch, his thumbs massaging the muscles as he moved. He couldn't help smiling when he saw the growing bulge within Adrien's trousers, his brows rose higher as it kept growing. He kept his hands away from it, for now.
"Touch it, please," Adrien murmured a short time later as rolled his hips up and down.
"Like this?"
Theo ran his right thumb and forefinger up the length of Adrien's hard cock.
"Mmm," Adrien groaned, rolling his hips again.
"Please do it" Theo begged silently, willing Adrien to undo his trousers; with his left hand Theo began stroking Adrien's balls using the seam of his trousers to increase the effect of his touch.
"Holy hell Theo, more."
"Show me," Theo responded.
Hesitatingly Adrien unbuttoned the cargos then lowered the zip pulling the fabric aside to reveal the thin cotton boxers beneath which barely contained his erection.
"There is a god," Theo thought as he again traced the outline of Adrien's rigid flesh with his fingers.
"This is about you, we only go as far as you need, you're in control," he told Adrien.
"How can I be when I don't know what I'm doing? What you're doing."
"Stop being the analytical doctor, stop over-thinking this, just be here now, as long as it feels good let it happen."
They carried on this way for a while before, miracle of miracles, Adrien hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his cargos and boxers, raised his hips and shoved them both down to his thighs. Theo himself acting in the moment quickly untied the laces of the Doc Martens then pulled off the cargos, boxers, socks and shoes.
He went back to stroking Adrien's balls and teasing his erection but only with his fingertips; whenever Theo brought his nails over the deep ridge and shiny head Adrien's abs would ripple and his thighs tremble. All daring Theo skimmed his left hand through Adrien's short silky pubes then under the bottom of his t-shirt and over the spasming abs to his nipples -- which were already hard. As he finally touched the right one he traced his nails over the tip of Adrien's cock.
"Fuck!" Adrien yelled as his back arched.
Theo instantly wrapped his right thumb and middle finger around the base of the hot column of flesh, noting that many women wouldn't be able to do the same and squeezed. He may have told Adrien that he was in control of how far things went, what he hadn't told him was that he
wasn't
in control of when it went there. And now was not the time for Adrien to orgasm.
"Breathe, just breathe, handsome we'll dial it back a little."
Adrien had been in a near daze before Theo had touched his cockhead and nipple simultaneously. He'd let Theo, the calm atmosphere and mostly himself take him to a headspace he'd never dared allow himself to inhabit; a place where he could finally set aside his fear. Then the touch on two equally sensitive but very different parts of his body had his balls suddenly tightening and him on the edge of the abyss. One he knew was deeper than he'd ever known. Now he wanted to dive into it head first but Theo's touch had changed, he'd gone back to the gentle stroking of before.
"Hell's teeth that was fast," he gasped as he sank back onto the sofa his head again resting on its back his eyes drifting closed.
"Sorry my fault, should've gone slower."
By now a constant flow of pre-cum was oozing from Adrien's cock,
"Would you allow me to taste you?"
Adrien began to think about it, the implications of it then stopped himself and nodded instead, he didn't want to give himself the chance to pull back -- after all he'd got this far.
"Aah, sheesh, that's unbelievable," Adrien panted, feeling his prick twitch at the touch of Theo's tongue.
Theo had started with the small pool of liquid in the hollow of Adrien's hip before lapping at the hole where another clear bubble had formed; at the same time he'd continued stroking Adrien's hard flesh and much softer balls.
"May I go further?"
This time there was no hesitation Adrien nodded immediately; Theo slid his lips over Adrien's cock but only so they were nestled behind the ridge then stroked his tongue over the hot skin.
"Please do what you want, just don't hurt me," Adrien moaned, "but for fuck's sake don't stop, please."
Theo took his time feeding Adrien's velvet-over-steel erection into his mouth knowing that at this angle he hadn't a hope in hell of taking it all in, he wasn't so sure he ever would be able to. It was thick, the ridge deep and the veins heavily engorged -- it was delicious.
"Oh god, oh god, yes, I'll tell you when, oh fuck," Adrien gabbled when Theo started moving his mouth up and down.
Theo moved his right hand away and carefully swept it under the couch feeling for the lube he slicked some over the fingers of his left hand waiting for it to warm on his skin, his right hand went back to massaging Adrien's balls and teasing the sensitive skin behind the sac that ran to his anus; Adrien flinched but not away from the touch only in response to it.
When Adrien had again settled Theo had resumed what he'd been doing gradually easing one finger ever closer to his target -- the ring of muscle at the entrance to Adrien's body. Theo's mouth continued its exploration of Adrien's dick laving his tongue along it along it before flicking it around the ridge when he took the head into his mouth his tongue played with the sensitive spot under the glans. Theo loved circumcised cocks the look and feel of them and Adrien's was close to ten inches of gloriously beautiful solid flesh. At the moment Theo's finger circled the puckered skin Adrien pulled in a hissing breath by the fourth time he felt it he was rocking his hips to meet it. Theo managed to apply more lube onto his fingers prior to trying his next move, with great care he used his right hand to part Adrien's ass cheeks giving easier access to his sphincter; when the pad of his middle finger pressed against the muscled ring Adrien's muscles instinctively clenched but Theo didn't move.
To distract Adrien Theo sucked a little harder and moved his head a little faster on his prick when Theo dragged his nails over Adrien's balls he jerked his hips down and away in surprise and Theo used this to press his finger beyond Adrien's sphincter.
Adrien's hands fisted at his sides, although not overly so, his breathing stopped when it re-started it was slow and heavy. Theo set up a contra-rhythm as his mouth sank onto Adrien's cock his finger almost but not quite left his behind, when Theo's finally finger penetrated all the way in so his mouth slid from Adrien's prick. After only a few moments Adrien began to respond moving his hips in sync with Theo; gradually Adrien moved his behind to the edge of the couch.