Onin has been surprised when Jackson remained in the spot he left him in; even the position, but who was he to complain? Jackson was already obedient and he hadn’t even been raped yet. Onin decided not to press his luck and finished living the other man up. Capping the coconut oil and setting it aside, he wiped his hand off onto his dick; using what oil was left to lubricate himself. He wouldn’t waste a drop, as cosmetics and creams for any kind of care was rare anymore. It only went to those with power.<br/><br/>His eyes met Jackson’s, confused as to why the other man thanked him. Onin decided to ignore it, otherwise Jackson might mistakingly think he gave a rats ass about him. Gripping the mans ass, Onin spread his cheeks apart and pressed himself against Jackson’s entrance. Onin pusher hinself in; finding that the lube made the process much easier.<br/><br/>Once he was fully inside Jackson; his girth and length above average, he waited a minute until the other was adjusted. Why he was being so nice, he wasn’t sure. Maybe because it was his first and Onin didn’t want to traumatize him. Then again, he didn’t plan on being this kind the next time he wanted to get down and dirty with Jackson. Hell, he didn’t even plan on being this gentle the entire duration. Maybe Onin could redeem himself from this bizarre kind episode he was having.