The Only Exception

Pierre hissed at the intrusion. "Ow..." He groaned, never have been touched like this before. But slowly, the pain faded and enjoyed Mike's fingers.

Mike slowly moved the first finger in and out, not believing how tight Pierre was.

Pierre closed his eyes, clenching the sheets as Mike fingered him. He couldn't believe the pleasure he was feeling right now.

Mike judged by Pierre's reactions that he was ready for another finger, so he slowly slid in a second finger, biting his lip as he tried to control himself.

PIerre moaned, eyes still closed as he enjoyed the sensations Mike gave him. "Mike... please... please..." He whimpered, wanting Mike inside him.

"I gotta stretch you, Pierre. It's gonna hurt bad enough with the stretching," Mike whispered soothingly, scissoring his fingers.

Pierre groaned. "Alright." He sighed and closed his eyes, focusing on the motions of Mike's fingers.

Mike stretched Pierre for a few more minutes before deciding he was ready. He removed his fingers, picking up the lube and lubing up his cock. He lined up with Pierre's entrance and looked at him. "You ready?" he asked softly.

Pierre closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He couldn't believe he was ding this. FInally losing his V card. He opened his eyes, looking up at Mike. "Oui..." He whispered before biting his lip.

Mike leaned down and kissed Pierre passionately, slowly pushing past the tight ring of muscle.

Pierre's eyes snapped open as he gasped, pain shooting through his body from the intrusion. "O-Oh... s-shit..." He whimpered, tears clouding his vision. He had no idea it would hurt so badly.

Mike pushed in slowly and steadily. "Pierre, look at me," he said softly.

Pierre slowly opened his eyes, looking up at Mike through his tears, waiting for the pain to go away. "It.. it h...h...hur..." He stuttered, struggling to form the word 'hurt'. And boy did it hurt. He hoped it would fade eventually.

"It hurts, I know. It always does the first time. But it'll fade. I promise," Mike said, stopping when he was in Pierre completely.

Pierre took a few deep breaths, trying to make the pain go away. Eventually, the pain started to fade. "Okay... go." He moaned.

Mike slowly pulled out until just the head was in and then slowly pushed back in.

Pierre moaned, the pleasure overwhelming. "Deeper..." He breathed, bucking up his hips and wrapping his arms around Mike's neck.

Mike pulled out again slowly, then with a quick snap of his hips plunged back in, deeper than his last thrust.

Pierre squeaked and arched his back. He'd never felt such pleasure before. "Mike!" He moaned loudly, his nails digging into Mike's shoulder. His cock twitched for attention. "Touch me, please..." He whimpered.

Mike repeated that action, only going at a faster pace. He reached down, stroking Pierre in time with his thrusts.

PIerre bucked his hips as Mike sped up as he thrusted into him. After who knows how long, Pierre felt his climax rise. "O-Oh... f-fuck... Mike!" He moaned, sweating and panting as he felt his orgasm approach.

Mike groaned, his thrust becoming short and sloppy as he felt his own climax growing closer and closer. He dug his fingernails into Pierre's hips, leaning his head back.

Pierre let out one last cry of Mike's name before the came long and hard, harder than he ever had all over both their chests. His body spasmed with intensity from his release. When he finished, his body sagged against the bed, completely exhausted.

Pierre's spasming walls sent Mike over the edge and with a low, drawn out moan, came long and hard in Pierre.

Pierre moaned lowly as he felt Mike come inside him. He closed his eyes as he tried to catch his breath. "Stupéfiant..." He murmured tiredly. Which simply meant 'amazing'. It was the best thing Pierre had ever experienced.