"Lie back, I want to be inside you."
Derek looked at my apprehensively and I quickly tried to ease his fears.
"It's okay. I will use my fingers to show you. I won't go any farther unless you ask me to." I sighed when he visibly relaxed.
"Okay," he said. "I trust you, Jack." I smiled, knowing he was lying, admiring his courage in spite of his fear.
"I will be right back," I said as I left to the bathroom. I didn't bother with the light, a benefit of being a bachelor, I knew where everything was. In the cabinet sat a tiny bottle of baby oil. I took it down and selected a few condoms. When I entered the bedroom, Derek was n his side, facing me, his head propped on his hand.
He looked wonderful to me. Quite some time later I began thinking of him as the Imperfect Adonis---which actually made him perfect.
He sat up as I approached, crossing his legs under him. I had to grin at his innocence. He blushed self consciously as I set my things on the nightstand.
"What?" He fiddled with his fingernails.
"Nothing."
"You were grinning about something."
"Yes, you."
"Me?"
"Yes." I knelt in front of him and held his cheek as I kissed him. He nervously flicked his tongue over my bottom lip as I pulled away, his blush more pronounced than before.
"No need to blush, sweetie. That was a very tender thing to do." He focused on his hands again and I sighed. "Derek, I would like you to lie on your stomach. I won't do anything without your approval. You can trust me."
"I do. I am just scared."
"Let me be scared for you, honey." He nodded and laid on his belly, his legs encasing me between them. I loved the look of his lightly furred ass as lay before me. Open, willing, adorably nervous. I didn't tell him I was more frightened than he.
Leaning forward I massaged his shoulders, wanting to ease his tension. Working slowly and steadily, I moved down his back, to his waist, to his plump ass. He moaned as I moved my hands over his fleshy globes.
I worked my fingers over him, relishing the feel of him. He began pushing back on my hand as I ran it over his crack. I stiffened immediately and I tried to keep myself in check. It had been so long and he was so sweet....I groaned with my own frustration and he glanced back at me.
I covered with a smile to his questioning brow and continued to open him up.
"Derek, I am going to take some oil and put it on your crack. After that, I am going to massage your hole but I won't enter, okay?"
"Yes. Okay." My cock brushed against his thigh as I reached over him to the stand. I opened the cap and held his ass slightly apart to catch the liquid. He shivered at the chill, but relaxed quickly as I rubbed it in.
"You never get used to the chill," I told him. He chuckled a bit and laid his head on his forearms. With practiced hands I moved over him, his bud enticing me as my finger lingered with each pass. Derek stiffened and moaned, my cue that he was finally enjoying this part of it. I kept moving, but spoke quietly to him.
"Derek, I would like to use one finger and put it inside you. Only one and very slowly. Let me know when you are ready."
He sighed and looked over his shoulder.
"Okay. Show me." He watched me curiously out the corner of his eye as I took another dab of oil and put it directly on his hole. It recoiled from the coolness and I rubbed over it lightly to warm it. Tentatively, I pushed against him, letting him open around my finger naturally.
He was so tight, never having been opened by another man before. The sensation was amazing. I had never been with a virgin before and I wanted to take my time. For his sake and mine. No one really understood that this young man was very dear to me and I wasn't going to be a regret in his life.
I entered him fully, my thick finger easing up to my first knuckle. His moan of pleasure was incredibly and I was shocked by it. He pushed back to me lifting his ass the tiniest bit.
"More, Jack. I am ready."
"No, honey. Take it easy. Let me give you another finger. Be patient." He frowned in frustration, but I wouldn't be budged. He knew I was serious.
My forefinger withdrew and I put my middle finger next to it. With another touch of oil I gently eased into him. He tensed up and I tried to offer him advice. "Push from the inside just a bit, that will help the tension."
He tried and I slid in slowly. I took extra care as I moved farther in. He sighed as I inched in and out, letting him take as much as he could.
"God, Jack...aaahhhhh, that feels so good."