First Impressions

A Gale and Randy Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: I know that this relationship is not real, was never real and will never be real. I do not own these characters nor do I stake claim on any of them. I am simply a fan that wishes the actors no disrespect and hopefully I am not infringing on any of that with them if they read this, which I highly doubt they will. Enjoy! If anyone takes offense to homosexuality or the themes presented, please do not read this.

PLEASE READ! Author's Note: Sorry for the wait especially since I left the first part off with a cliffhanger. But I'm motivated now to finish this chapter for you. I don't know if I will do more than one more chapter, so in your reviews let me know what you think I should do and I'll take it into consideration. Thank you!

Chapter 11: Love In the Making Part Two

Randy's POV:

Okay, that did it. That really fucking did it. Gale telling me he needed my fingers inside of him. I had never felt needed before and it felt fucking amazing. I couldn't wait to possess Gale. I already had is heart, but I wanted to have his soul and know that we were akin to each other like the sun is to our survival. Because that's what Gale was for me, my survival. That might have sounded corny to you, but I didn't care in the slightest. I was being romantic and silly but none of it mattered. Only us in that moment, mattered. I would please Gale with all that I had and reassure him he could do the same, me.

I reached over and grabbed the lube and squeezed some onto two of my fingers. I paused after circling my index finger around the outside of his pink puckered opening. I wanted to make sure he was truly ready. I looked up at him and he smiled at me, beckoning me to continue. I slowly thrust my index finger inside of him and I could feel Gale writhe beneath me. It would be very unpleasant in the beginning. I felt bad, but it was all part of lovemaking: the pain, the pleasure. It was essential and it was beautiful.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, keep going." Gale winced slightly at the intrusion.

I inserted a second finger and slowly worked him by scissoring him open. That would be hard for him to handle at first. And sure enough, it was. Gale grasped for my hand.

"It's okay. I have to do this. Just squeeze my hand if you need to, okay?"

The only response I got from him was a nod. A notion came into my head and I was going to run with it. I stopped scissoring him and instead I crooked my fingers so that I was in reach of that oh so sweet spot. I felt the bundle of nerves there and I lightly touched them. It was enough. Gale bucked up off the bed.

"Fuck, was that-?"

"Yeah, it was. It's the best feeling in the world, isn't it?"

"Geez, yeah. I should have turned gay a lot earlier." He laughed.

At that, I lightly swatted him on his shoulder. I put in a third finger and after a couple of minutes, I felt that he was timing my thrusts. I knew then that he was ready.

"Okay, Gale. Can I have that condom on the nightstand?"

"Now?"

"Yes. Now. Are you ready?"

"Um, yeah, okay," he almost whispered. He did as I asked and he tried to hand it over to me.

"No, I want you to put it on me."

"Okay," he said then flashed me his seductive smile. He ripped the condom package open with his teeth, something I found so sexy even though I had seen him do it as Brian several times. I couldn't do that, believe it or not, kind of pathetic, right? "I've never put a condom on another guy before, but I guess I can count myself," Gale responded not as shyly now. He laughed in response to his own joke.

He slipped it on my cock, which was now leaking and at full standing.

"Damn, you're so fucking hot," Gale responded while letting out a sigh.

"I'm hot for you, Gale. Only for you."

"Oh God, yes! Randy—"

"It's okay. I promised you I'd be gentle and I will. But I can't promise you won't feel the burn," I told him while I put a generous amount of lube onto my condom-covered cock. "Now, I'm going to take my fingers out so I can lube you up some more, just relax your body, if you tense up I'll have to try to work you open again." He nodded. I definitely didn't think he wanted that. And neither did I. I needed my dick inside of him.

I pulled my fingers out and I put some more lube on and around his hole, again. I looked up into his eyes when I was done and I could see the fear there but there was something else that was more prevalent. I could see lust as well, but the most prominent emotion I could see, was love. I was so lucky to have found this man.

I tried to maneuver so that I could put Gale's legs over my shoulders, like Brian and Justin's first time. Gale, however, had other plans. He held his hand out to stop me.

"Rands, I don't think I can do that with my legs. At least not right now, I'm really nervous. Can I just put my legs around your waist?"

"Yeah, of course. Sure," I reassuringly smiled at him in response. He positioned his legs around my waist. It was time. "Okay, so I'm going to start now, okay?"

"Yeah, okay." I lined up my cock at his entrance but he stopped me again.

"Randy—"

"Yeah?"

"I, I love you."

"I love you, too, Gale. You ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be." I put my head against his opening and I slowly pushed in until the head was fully inserted. I could feel Gale writhe beneath me, in pain.

"Shhh. This is just a part of it. I promise it will feel good in a minute. Here," I responded while giving my hand to him. "When it really hurts, just squeeze my hand."

"Randy, will you, you know, kiss me?"

"Of course, I will," I smiled. I leaned in and kissed him oh so tenderly. I wanted him to feel a hundred percent secure that I would take care of his every need. I wouldn't let him down.

I thrust into him a little more so that I was not quite halfway. "Once you adjust, Gale, you'll feel better." He squeezed my hand, I didn't think out of pain, but rather out of understanding. He knew I would take care of him and that was exactly what I intended to do. I made it so I was exactly halfway into him and I stroked his hair and kissed his forehead. "You're doing great. Really great."

"Randy, it hurts."

"I know. It'll feel better in a second." I angled myself so that I was in the extreme vicinity of his prostate. I made sure to thrust in the rest of the way and hit is prostate that way Gale could focus on pleasure rather than the pain.

"Oh fuck, Randy, that feels fucking incredible! It felt good with your fingers but this, this is definitely something else." I smiled in understanding. I knew exactly what he meant. I took things past the snail pace we were on, which was cumbersome, but necessary, and I began to time my thrusts into him so that they were at a rhythm not too fast and not too slow. Gale began to rock against me and he timed my thrusts perfectly. He was good at that. Damn. I thought I finally found my match in bed.

I continued to fuck him and it was perfect. Perfect rhythm, perfect man, perfect tight ass. I would never get enough of it. We continued for a while and I knew I wasn't going to be able to last much longer. I knew Gale could sense I was going to climax soon.

"Fuck me harder. I'm almost ready, too."

"Harder? Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure I can hardly feel the pain anymore."

I responded in the only way I knew how, by speeding up. I started stroking Gale to completion because I was almost there. I heard Gale chanting my name in between saying 'fuck'. I stroked him faster and faster until I knew we were both going to come. I didn't hesitate and I started filling up the condom with my seed and milking his tight chambers for all they were worth. The pleasure was ineffable.

With loud cries from what I assumed to be the both of us, together, Gale came with me into oblivion. It seemed like we came for ages. I collapsed on top of him. Good thing Gale weighed more than me. I didn't have to worry about crushing him and I could stay inside of him for a while. I rested my head on his chest while I was panting out the rest of my exertion.

"That was. Wow. That's all I can say," Gale also responded between deep breaths. I rested my head on his chest and I could hear his heartbeat. If that wasn't heaven, I didn't know what was. Unfortunately my time within Gale was limited. My dick had other plans, it slipped out and I pulled the condom off and threw it into the trashcan I demanded Gale put by his bed. I was sure he was glad about it, at that precise moment.

"That was the best, Rands, I can't believe I've been straight the whole time. Wow, what I missed out on." After a few moments of silence, Gale yawned. "Fuck, I'm so exhausted now."

"You are?" I responded and laughed at him. Silly boy. "Let's sleep, then. I don't think I can keep my eyes open for another minute."

"Randy, I really want to make love to you, next."

"Now?" I replied, shocked.

"No, of course not. Not now." Gale laughed. "But soon."

"Is that what this was? Making love?" I didn't even need to ask Gale that question because I already knew the answer.

"Definitely." We smiled at each other and I put my head on his chest once again and within minutes, I drifted off into a pleasant sleep.

TBC