To think of it. John had just finally met up with his best friend for the first time, and now here he was. Stripped naked with his legs up over his head. Literally.
His breath hitched as Dave leaned down, kissing against his shoulders softly, pressing between his legs. A soft noise left John's lips, and he gripped onto the bed softly as he felt the blonde align himself to his entrance. Then there was stinging.
the pain made John yelp out, small tears flowing into his eyes. "F-fuck you for g-going in dry!" He hissed at the slightly smirking Strider who was hovering above him.
"Yeah yeah, fucking is what we're doing." Dave replied, pausing about halfway inside of the shorter boy, letting him adjust.
John shuddered, groaning, trying to adjust to the size of the texan who was penetrating his body. It took a few minutes, but he finally let out a breath that he wasn't aware he'd been holding. He gave a smile up at Dave, and nodded, telling him he could start moving.
The blonde grinned deviously, pushing in the rest of the way, before starting to rock his hips, not quite thrusting yet. Teasing John was one of his favorite things.
The raven haired boy groaned a little pleasurably at the rocking, but gave Dave a small glare, wanting him to get on with it.
Dave snickered softly, pushing their lips together, before actually starting to thrust in and out of John at a steady pace. The slower pace soon progressed into quicker and harder movements.
That caused the shorter to moan into the kiss. Though the noise was muffled by Dave's lips, it was still audible. His nails dug into the skin of Dave's back, dragging upwards with each thrust as it gained speed and roughness. The more he felt the other move, the more he gave off noises.
Dave pulled back from the kiss to nip and suck at John's neck, leaving his mark on that pale flesh. He wanted to see those bite marks and bruises all over John's body. He wanted the satisfaction of knowing that those marks were /his/.
John mewled as Dave struck a certain spot inside of him, head rolling back, noises that sounded like Dave's name filtering from his lips. His vision was sparked with white as the movements progressed to where Dave was practically slamming himself in and out, hitting against his prostate almost every time.
Dave moaned in reply, feeling John's nails against his back as long scratch marks were left as he kept up the thrusting. Taking his best friend's virginity was something that he wouldn't have thought of before now. He didn't know what had come over him when they met up a few hours ago, but something has snapped and now here they were.
Not much that John minded right now. His hips rocked back against the thrusts. Had he never felt closer to cumming in his life. God the throbbing his erection was giving him was painful! He arched his back, giving loud mewls.
"O-oh gooood~ I-I'm gonna...!"
Dave hissed under his breath, biting down hard on his shoulder. "Ng...Fuck...S-so am I..." He groaned, keeping up his movements.
John lasted for a few more thrusts before he moaned loudly, head rolling back, his back arching off the bed, warm liquids spurting from the tip of his arousal, and onto his chest.
Dave's eyes widened behind his sunglasses as John tightened around him, and he came just as hard, back hunching a little.
John groaned lowly as he was filled, slowly coming down from his high, breath coming heavy. "H-holy fuck..."
Dave chuckled, pulling out slowly, before falling down onto the bed next to him, trying to calm his own panting. "Holy fuck is r-right."