Mercy (MxM) (COMPLETED)

Chapter Eleven- Virginity

Chapter Eleven-

Beau

When we finish, he washes the dishes and takes me to his bedroom. I’m not scared. I trust him to be gentle with me and I trust him to stop if I change my mind.

I am nervous though. What if I’m not good at it? I don’t want to embarrass myself, and I really don’t want him to lose interest in me. Teagan taught me a lot about how to please a man. I want to please Claude however I can.

“Beau? Don’t be nervous, Angel. We can go at your pace.” He whispers in my ear.

I smile and nod, turning to face him. He’s so tall that I have to tilt my head back to look at him. I’m used to it though since everyone I meet is taller than me.

“I want to please you first. Could I?”

He smirks and nods, pulling me to the bed. He falls back on it and pulls me on top of him. I smile wider and sit back to pull my shirt over my head and toss it to the side.

I lean down to connect our lips, my confidence growing more when I see the lustful way he looks at me.

I slowly start to unbutton his shirt, leaving kisses down his neck and chest as I make my way to the bottom. Once all of the buttons are undone, I slide my hands up his chest to push the shirt off of his shoulders. I move down to the waistband of his jeans and unbutton them. I unzip them too, blushing when I see that he’s gone commando.

He helps me get his pants off and throws them to the side as well. My face heats up more as I wrap my hand around his length and stare up at him. His eyes seem darker than their normal brown shade. They’re nearly black. I can tell that he’s enjoying this.

I pump him slowly in my hand. My hands are small, so I can’t even wrap it around him completely. He’s really big.

I lick my lips and lean forward to wrap my mouth around the head of his c**k. I tease the slit with my tongue while sucking gently. Elliot is amazing at blowjobs. He always gives me pointers of what to do and when to do it.

Once his precum pools on my tongue, I swallow it and take him in deeper. I use my tongue to lick the vein on the underside of it and suck harder, starting to bob my head up and down. I didn’t think I’d ever like doing this so much, but hearing Claude breathe deeper and let out a few little grunts just encourages me to do more.

I cup his balls in my hand and take him deeper, I keep bobbing my head, taking in more and more each time. Eventually, I can fit all of him down my throat. I breathe through my nose and keep myself from gagging as I suck.

He lets out a louder groan before reaching down to put his hand in my hair. He pulls me off and pulls me close to kiss me deeply. I moan softly.

He reaches down to unbutton my pants next. Once I get them off, I’m let in just a pair of frilly white panties. The front of them is wet with my precum.

“You’re so sexy, Beau.” He whispers. His voice sounds more husky and so hot. I let him hook his fingers in them, pulling them off of me before tossing them to the side. “How do you want to do it?”

“I want to be under you.” I admit.

He nods and flips us over, hovering over me while getting in between my legs. He reaches over to the nightstand and finds a bottle of lube before coating his fingers with it. “Grab the back of your knees and pull them up, Angel.”

I nod, and do as he said, blushing when I realize that now he can see every part of me. He rubs his fingers against my twitching hole before sliding two of them into me. It doesn’t really hurt, but there's discomfort.

He slips them in and out, spreading them when they’re fully inside so that he can stretch me more. Eventually he heads a third. There’s a little bit of pain, but it mixes with a bit of pleasure. He fingers me more, thrusting them in and out while stretching me. He pushes them in deep before poking at a spot that makes me let out a moan.

He pulls his fingers out and leans back to coat his length with lube. He’s not wearing a condom, but I know that Master Dax tests everyone at the clubs quite frequently. He even had me tested a few times when he knew that I’m a virgin.

Besides, I want to feel Claude. I want his bare skin to touch mine. I want to feel every part of him inside me. I want him to fill me with his c*m.

I spread my legs more as he lines up with my hole. He leans down to kiss my ear before whispering. “If you can’t take it, just say stop. I’m not your Master. I’m a man who has the honor of being intimate with you. You don’t need a safe word or signal, okay?”

I nod quickly and wiggle my hips. “Please, Claude. I want you.”

He buries his face in my neck as he starts to push in. I can’t help the wince and small whine that escapes me. He’s way bigger than three fingers. God, it feels like I’m being torn in half.

He rocks his hips slowly, pushing in a little before pulling out slightly and pushing in farther. He’s being very gentle, but it still hurts. I wrap my arms around his neck and legs around his waist as he continues.

“Ah… Claude.” I whimper, feeling tears start streaming down my face.

“I’m sorry. Just bare with it a little longer.” He tells me, eventually bottoming out where his hips are flush against mine, and his length is entirely inside of me.

I feel so full. Vibrators and plugs are nice, but they don’t make me feel like this. This feels like our bodies are molding together into one.

I pant softly and bury my face in his neck, kissing him there gently. After about a minute, I move my hips against his and pull my head away to kiss him. “More. Make me feel good.”

He pulls out, nearly making me whine, but before I can, he pushes back in. He isn’t being quick or rough, but every time he pushes in, he goes so deep that I can feel him pulsing against my walls.

“God, you’re so tight. Does it feel okay?” He asks, staring down into my eyes as he moves his hips against mine.

I let out moans each time he thrusts into me, and tilt my head back onto his pillow. “Yes… it feels r-really good.”

He smiles and pecks my lips before kissing down to my neck. He licks a spot there before sucking and gently nibbling on it. His thrusts speed up more as well, making both of our noises get louder.

“Harder. Please, Claude. Give me more.”

He obeys and thrusts into me harder, moving his hands down to my waist so that he can pull my hips against him every time he thrusts forward.

I can understand now why people like this so much. It feels so good I never want it to stop. Every time he pulls out, I can feel my hole twitching and practically begging for him to push back in.

“You’re amazing, baby. I’m getting close.” He warns me, making me nod. I wrap my arms and legs around him.

After a few more thrusts, I arch my back up and let out a soft shout while releasing onto my chest. “Ah, Claude! Inside… please c*m inside.”

“Beau… fuck.” He groans, letting out another groan. It’s higher pitched than his other noises, but not nearly as high as mine. He holds me tightly against him, thrusting his hips against mine a few more times before cumming deep inside.

I twitch around him slightly, feeling the warmth of it, filling me. I moan again, and we stay this way for a few minutes. Me clinging to him with him clinging to me. I smile and kiss his shoulder. “Thanks, Claude. That was perfect.”

“You don’t need to thank me for doing something I’ve wanted to do since I first saw you.” He tells me. He pulls out, and lays next to me, staring at me as if I’m the most beautiful creature on the planet.

I run a hand through my hair and roll onto my stomach to stare back at him. We just hold eye contact for a while. Neither of us say anything or make a move, but there’s something comfortable about looking into his eyes. Something personal and intimate about it.

“Your eyes are beautiful.”

I laugh softly and break eye contact to shake my head. “Mine? They’re just blue. Yours are prettier. They change colors too.”

“They do?”

“Yeah. When the sun hits them right they look gold. In natural lighting they look like mahogany with a tiny bit of red in them. When you’re turned on they look black. It’s a little scary, but really hot too.”

“I guess. I still like yours more.” He scoots closer to me, kissing my forehead before putting his hand on my back and trailing it down to grope my ass with a little smirk on his face.

“You’re an ass man?” I ask. Teagan could spend an hour just groping or smacking my ass. It seems like a lot of men are like that.

“Not really. Yours is just very appealing.” He answers, moving his hand back up to wrap his arm around my waist and pull me up against him. “Do you want to go again?”

I blush and bite my lip before nodding. “Yeah.”

***

Claude and I went for a few more rounds before we cleaned up and fell asleep. I always wake up quite early, so it doesn’t surprise me that I wake up at 6:30. My head is on his chest with his arms around me.

I smile and lean up to kiss his cheek before crawling out of the bed and looking around for my clothes. He must’ve put them in the washer or something. I look through a few of his drawers before finding a tee shirt to put on. Since I’m very small, it almost goes to my knees and the neck is wide enough that the sleeve slides off one of my shoulders.

I shrug and leave him in the bedroom, looking around his house for a little while before making my way downstairs.

I walk outside to the back deck and take a seat on one of the chairs, staring at the view. The sun rises back here, making the sky slowly get lighter. There’s a ton of deer walking around in the open field. It’s beautiful and peaceful out here. The only sounds are coming from the wind in the trees and the birds singing their morning songs.

After what feels like forever, the door slides open. “There you are. I’ve been looking for you.”

I look over at Claude and smile when I see two mugs in his hands. “Oh, sorry. I just came out here to get some air and watch the sunrise.”

He shakes his head and sits next to me, pulling me up against him after handing me the black coffee. “That’s no problem. Hopefully you’ll have plenty of time to spend out here if you sign a contract with me.”

“I do want to. I was worried at first. Teagan has been training me to know what things he likes, and I know that not all Dominants are the same. I wouldn’t want to disappoint you, but I think it’s worth trying. You’re worth it, I mean.”

“I don’t want you to worry about disappointing me. I won’t expect anything from you until I teach you myself.” He assures me as we both sip our coffee. Judging from the taste, I’d say it’s french press. “I also don’t want you to worry about seeing me at the club. I know you have a week of training left, and the reason that Teagan hasn’t been all over you is because you hadn’t been intimate with someone before. Until your training is done, we’re only friends.”

I smile and nod. I do see Claude as more than a friend. Even if he becomes my Dom, I could see us being even more than that. I don’t want to jump straight in, and I’m going to stay true to what I said the first time another dom showed interest in me. I want to learn whatever I can about my desires and being a sub before thinking of who I’ll end up with next. It’s just one more week. Teagan deserves my undivided attention.

“Thank you, Claude. I have to go to the club tonight, but I’d really like to spend the day here with you if you’ll have me.” I ask, sipping my coffee more as I avoid eye contact and feel my blush crawl up to my cheeks.

“Of course, Beau.”