The Milk Fic

Part 2

"You're so fucking hot like that, baby," Kyle purred, from the sink where the bag was nearly half full. "Now, go ahead."

Hunter flushed warm from the compliment, his wrist sliding down along his waist, hipbone, the curve of his ass. And then his fingers were poised, resting against his entrance before pressing in. He was already loose from the plug so it was an easy intrusion. He didn't even bother with more lubricant before pressing a third finger in, moaning outright at the stretch. He started as he heard the click from Kyle hanging the bag. "Already?"

"Don't sound so disappointed," the boy chided softly. "You can keep your fingers in for a second." He almost added a soft 'slut', but stopped himself. Kyle leaned down, reaching for the bottle of lubricant, letting himself hover over Hunter for a moment, his breath tickling the back of the boy's neck. "Just think about everything I'll do after," he whispered before straightening back up and slicking lube across the tip of the nozzle and his own fingers. "Okay."

Hunter whined, but slowly pulled his fingers out anyway. He wasn't empty for longer than a few seconds, Kyle's fingers immediately sliding over his opening before pressing in, then pulling out to press in the tip of the nozzle. "Breathe," he murmured, fingers running down the boy's spine. "I'm going to now, okay?"

"Wait," Hunter choked out.

"I'm going to now," Kyle repeated, voice a little harder this time. "You're fine." He kept his fingers running along the boy's spine as he loosened the clamp.