Eddy was the biggest Luke had ever taken, but somehow, the pain he'd expected didn't show up-- or rather, it was there, but it was muddled, buried under the pleasure and the delight and the desire.  He could feel how large the man was, how much space he took inside, but his body didn't fight the way it sometimes had with others... There was only a sweet surrendering, a welcoming home.<br/><br/>Luke would miss this, very much.  It felt right, like he was supposed to be there with Eddy, like he'd always been... The boy knew that feeling was just part of the arousal, told himself that's all it was, but he let himself believe just for the moment that this was more than a one-night-stand.  That, maybe, things could be more...<br/><br/>Eddy kissed him, a quick, soft kiss, and then he began to thrust; just slow, gentle moves, but that was more than enough to make Luke squirm, to make his back arch against lightly the mattress as his fingertips ran along Eddy's back.  A low, appreciative sound left his lips, freckled face flushed a rosy pink, and his cock twitched with want against Eddy's lower abdomen.  It felt so good, so damningly good...<br/><br/>Each thrust pushed Eddy deeper, Luke giving way without struggle, with little effort; the man was huge, but only once did Luke look uncomfortable, the tight expression lasting less than a second before melting into a haze of satisfaction.  Eddy could have been rougher, could have just shoved himself in and plundered, ravaged him entirely-- and there was a sinister delight in that idea-- but he was careful, taking his time to make it hurt as little as possible.  And Luke was very grateful for that consideration...  Not everyone was like that.<br/><br/>He sighed and moaned, quiet noises of encouragement that told Eddy the boy was utterly content, but after a time he writhed a little more, hands growing needy as they grasped at Eddy's sides again, and he bit his lip as he gazed up into the other man's eyes.  Luke's held that shyness again, that longing mixed with timidity, all covering up the lust buried beneath.<br/><br/>"More... please..."  The words were murmured, and Luke pressed closer to Eddy as he spoke, hoping the message was understood; he wanted Eddy to go faster, harder, wanted to feel his thick cock pound into him, make him weep and wish this would never end.  "Please, more..."  His thighs trembled just slightly as they pulled closer against Eddy, and his voice held a soft desperate note.<i>Please, please, please.</i>...