Eschar's kisses trailed down Zhar's stomach until he reached the hunter's belt.
"You okay with this?" said Eschar, just in case his lover was having second thoughts.
Zhar nodded.
Eschar Unbuckled the belt and unlaced the leather pants, freeing Zhar's erection. "Guess you're ready to start then?" teased Eschar. Zhar gave a soft whine as he jerked his hips upwards.
The druid grasped Zhar's length and began pumping slowly as he inched the hunters pants off, Zhar rose helpfully where needed.
"This gonna hurt?" said Zhar in small gasps.
"Hopefully not. If it does ya gotta tell me right away, got it?"
Zhar nodded again. Eschar shifted the blood elf's legs so they were bent and on the bed, giving Eschar access. The night elf released Zhar to get the lubricant ready. He coated his fingers in the slippery liquid and grabbed Zhar again with his clean hand. Eschar slowly slid his mouth around Zhar's length as he slid a finger slowly into Zhar.
The hunter jerked and Eschar stopped his movements until Zhar had relaxed again, his mouth distracting from the sensation of Eschar inside him. One long finger lightly grazed a place inside Zhar that made the hunter moan. Eschar stayed focused on that area as he continued sucking Zhar's length. When Eschar decided Zhar had gotten used to the one finger he slowly added a second.
Zhar gripped Eschar's hair tightly. "Ah-"
"It's okay, I'll slow down," said Eschar softly before licking the hunter's length. Eschar waited again for Zhar to be more comfortable before resuming his inner massage. The druid watched Zhar shift and moan under his touch, could feel Zhar tensing with pleasure, could see the hunters face growing flushed and sweaty.
"Last one before we try me, remember I can stop," whispered Eschar. A third finger entered, and Zhar grimaced; he had worked out not to tense at least.
Eschar only waited a few minutes before straightening up from Zhar's length.
"Now?" gasped Zhar.
"I wait any longer and you won't last," said Eschar softly. He slowly pulled out the fingers and wiped them on a nearby towel before pouring as much lube as he could around his own length.
"Remember to relax," said the druid as he positioned himself above the hunter.
Zhar put an arm around Eschar's shoulder and ran his fingers through the night elf's long blue hair.
"I'm ready," whispered Zhar.
Eschar slowly began to enter the smaller blood elf, pausing after every grunt and groan that escaped Zhar's lips.
"You all in?" moaned Zhar after Eschar had a lengthy pause. Eschar pushed the last little bit and entered him fully.
"Yeah, I'm not hurting you?"
"No."
"If it doesn't feel good more lube can usually help."
Zhar was silent for a moment, so Eschar shifted slightly.
"More lube."
Eschar re-lubricated himself and Zhar before going in again. Entry was easier the second time, and Zhar released a moan of pleasure instead of pain as Eschar moved across the spot deep inside Zhar.
Eschar could barely believe he wasn't hurting the much smaller elf. The tight grip around his length was going to be his undoing, he thought.
The elves moved in unison, it only took a few thrusts before Zhar found himself climaxing harder than he thought possible, leaving a sticky trail between their bodies. Eschar tried to hold on, but the tensing and twitching sent him over the edge; causing him to climax a few seconds after Zhar.
They stayed very still, panting, as they came down from their climax.
"Oh sunwell," gasped Zhar as Eschar tried to move off of him.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, just... that was..." Zhar pulled Eschar close and gave him a light kiss. "That was fantastic."
Eschar smiled at Zhar. "good, hopefully you don't hurt too much later," he said as he finally pulled out.
The elves cleaned themselves up and curled up together on the bed. Eschar gave Zhar one last kiss before they fell asleep.
