Forewarning: This is where our story turns lemony. In other words, if you don't like reading about two men pleasuring each other physically, skip to page four.
Larva grabbed the sleeves of his garment and pulled it up over his head. D helped him off with it, then smoothed his hands back down Larva's sides while Larva's hands were raised. Larva's body trembled a moment, and jumped away from D's exploring hands on it's own accord. Larva bit his lower lip and shrugged. D permitted himself to explore Larva's body with his eyes from the time being. Larva was as lithe and beautiful as D remembered, except now he was clean, and D could permit himself to enjoy the view. D's eyes roamed over the muscular chest, the tight stomach, the slender hips, and finally, Larva's limp manhood. "That won't do," said the hand, spotting this just as D had, "but I can take care of that." D moved his hand to Larva's shaft, and let the hand take control. At first, the hand just caressed the underside of the shaft, and D watched as Larva's face displayed his pleasure. The the hand slid under Larva's balls and tickled his fingers down there. Larva's eyes snapped open and he jumped to his knees, away from the hand.
"Hey!" protested the hand. "Where are you going?"
When Larva didn't reply, D laughed and set a hand on Larva's shoulder, forced him back down to the hand. "Our friend has a very responsive body, and he can't control his reflexes. We'll help you." D pushed Larva back until the man lay on his back, D on his knees above him. Larva's legs were still wrapped around D's waist, held up perpindicular to his body. The the hand resumed his assault, this time licking Larva's sac as his fingers tickled the sensitive skin beneath. Larva again tried to sit up, but D's body was in the way. D smiled. "No where to go now, my friend." D leaned down and kissed Larva's neck, suckled on it, and Larva writhed helplessly. One of the hands finger's trailed toward Larva's anus and tickled the opening. Larva bucked beneath them and tried to scramble away from them. D laughed and grabbed Larva once more. "Are we going to have to tie you down?" Larva didn't reply, his face showing he was enrapted. D looked down to his hand, still fondling and tickling.
"Enough toying, give our friend some release." For once, the hand obeyed. He moved back to the tip of Larva's member and engulfed the head. Larva's back arched up against D's and his gasp hissed inward through his teeth. The playful hand toyed there, caressing with his tongue the head of Larva's shaft until Larva had settled back down. Meanwhile, D resumed kissing and licking Larva's neck and face. When D licked Larva's lips, his tongue emerged to meet D's. They caressed and teased the tip of each others tongue for a moment, until D followed Larva's tongue down into his mouth, kissing him deeply. D could tell by Larva's reactions exactly when his hand engulfed Larva's penis completely. Larva writhed, and soon a thin layer of sweat appeared over parts of Larva's body. Larva's eyes were closed, and he looked completely lost in pleasure, which is why it startled D when Larva's hands suddenly came to life and unfastened D's pants. D was speechless when Larva reached inside his trousers and removed D's errection. Larva's eyes opened a slit when he said, "I want you inside me."
D was happy to oblige. "Have you done this before?" he asked. He knew the first time could hurt, and he wanted nothing less than to hurt Larva. Larva nodded. "A long time ago." D nodded and sat upright. He spit into the palm of his right hand and smoothed it over his errection. He then unwrapped Larva's legs from around his waist and set one on each of his shoulders. All the while, his hand sucked and pleasured Larva, who gripped at the ground around him. "Are you ready?" Larva nodded, and D pushed himself into Larva's opening.
Larva's back arched again, painfully bending D's partially inserted manhood. "Larva, Larva, relax. It's alright, I'm not going to hurt you." D placed one comforting hand on Larva's side, and Larva forced himself to lay flat again. He then nodded for D to proceed. He did, his head falling back as Larva's tight, hot ass swallowed every inch of D's member. None of the male prostitutes D had been with had been like this. Larva was almost untouched, and D thought he would die right then and there. On their own accord, D's hips bucked, shoving him hard against Larva's ass cheeks. Larva cried out, and D tore himself from his ectasy. "Larva, are you alright?" D worried. Larva looked up at him and nodded, half smiling. This enouraged D to withdraw his hips somewhat and push himself back into Larva fully. He did this several times, and was beginning to loose himself in his pleasure. "Larva, talk to me." Larva took his time in answering, and when he did his answer came breathlessly.
"Silence is a virtue."
"Not during love-making," D replied. Larva looked to D and nodded again, he repeated, "Love-making." D smiled and nodded, and thrust himself in and out of Larva faster now. D stared deep into Larva's eyes, and Larva stared deep into his. Not even as Larva's mouth opened wide to cry out as hot semen spurted from his member into D's hand did they break eye-contact. Very soon afterward, D came as well, groaning and slamming his hips against Larva's ass, after which he collapsed right on top of Larva. The last thing D felt before falling into a blissful sleep was Larva's slender arms slipping around him.