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Yeah, there...

[Definitely some flirting in his tone now. He gives his ass a little provocative shake.]

[Chris starts to lather Beck's ass with soap, sort of massaging it all the while.]

Mmm, that's good... Auto Fuck Bitch Master...

[He smirks more.]

[That earns Beck an ass smack.]

Oh, now you remember my name.

How could I ever forget such a mouthful?

[He's well aware of that innuendo, even if he's not speaking from personal experience yet...]

[Damn fucking right he's a mouthful, and somehow, miraculously, already getting hard again. He rubs against Beck's ass, making his situation clear.]

Fucked if I know, Dick Blaster.

[There's a strangled moan that escapes him upon feeling Chris' rising erection. He braces his hands against the wall and looks back.]

You wanting to blast the Dick Blaster... again? Can't resist me, can you?

Apparently not.

[He slides his hands over Beck's ass, spreading it slightly.]

Think you're up for it, Dick Blaster?

I can take anything you can dish out, big hero.

[He's taking a slow breath but his heart is beating fast again.]

Okay then...

[He mouths a couple of kisses up Beck's spine and shoulders, still rubbing his dick against his ass. It's having a pretty strong awakening.]

Better brace yourself, villain.

[He grits his teeth, stifling another groan.]

Do your worst.

[He leans back into the kisses, finding himself ready and eager for more.]

[Chris starts to line himself up, trusting the lube and the cum will make for a a safe, painless passage. And he's pushing slowly in moving his hand to brace at Beck's hip, while his free hand is sliding to Beck's chest.]

[He lets out that groan, leaning over more as he pushes back to take Chris in. It felt too good, his body craving that pleasure they'd earlier shared.]

[He ends up hugging Beck from behind as he pushes inside him, as far as he can go.]

Aw, fuck.

[It's incredible.]

[He's in so deep and feels so thick but Beck likes the feeling. The feeling of being so connected. He breaks the act they had going earlier and uses real names.]

Chris...

[He moans, twisting around a bit to see if there was any way he can reach his boyfriend for a kiss.]

Fuck, Beck.

[It's not Quentin yet, for some reason. Maybe it feels like forcing vulnerability and he doesn't want to do that, maybe he just isn't used to using it.

He catches the corner of Beck's mouth in a kiss, or the closest he can get to it while being inside him like this.]

[He doesn't mind the surname. It's what most call him anyway. Even if he would like to hear his first name some day, he isn't concerned about it right now. The kiss is awkward but welcome and he has to chuckle as he relaxes again and gets back into a more comfortable position. Well, as comfortable as it was standing in the shower like this.]

Yes... Fuck. Fuck me again.

[He urges Chris to keep going.]

Working on it.

[He rolls his hips, getting his dick nearly out before lodging it in Beck's ass again.]

Oh, god...

[Head down, body shuddering, Beck's hands scramble against the wall trying to keep steady. He's trembling slightly. But he doesn't want Chris to think there's a problem.]

More... Yes.

[He kisses the nape of Beck's neck, his shoulders, holding him tight, careful with his thrusts because mistakes can be costly here.]

[They may not be directly under the showerhead but there's still a spray of water flying their way and it's all very wet. Beck plants his feet in a more secure way and rocks in time with the thrusts, enjoying the motion.]

[Chris keeps rolling his hips, keeping the thrusts relatively deep, getting lost in their joint rhythm, and in the feeling of Beck pressed up against him, enveloping him.]

[As before, there are gasps, pants and more groans. His own cock is rising to full attention once more but he can't do anything about it just yet, positioned as he is for stability. Even without any direct contact on there, he can feel he's already getting close since he's still so sensitive. His muscles clench around his lover followed by a breathy moan. So close.]