"Hah ...."
As Raphael slowly pushed in— Ezra felt his breath hitch, hands squeezing the sheet as he peered down at his lower part. There, he could see that Raphael was halfway in, even so, he felt so full already.
Raphael squirted some more lube between them, making his way in even easier. Ezra threw his head back, he would never get used to the size and length of this man.
"Fuck ... I've been loosening you up with my fingers, but you're still so tight."
Raphael's brows furrowed, his jaw clenched, letting out a low, guttural sigh that somehow sent shivers through his entire body. Both of Raphael's firm hands strongly gripped his legs and pushed them further down. Ezra was forced to spread his legs wider due to the action, his eyes glazed over as he felt Raphael start to pick up the pace.
It touched everything, every side and corner, Ezra did not even know which part of him was untouched.
"Ezra, look at me and open your mouth," Raphael urged.
