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It's Cuffing Season

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Vinny Mauro x Justin Morrow

Summary: The thing about Vinny was that he’d never really thought about his height until he met Justin Morrow. He’d always been aware he was shorter than most other guys, sure. When it came to his band, he was even shorter. But when Justin had stumbled into his life, he was very aware of their size difference. Normally, he’d be a bit embarrassed when another man towered over him, but it was nothing short of exciting when it was Justin.

Warnings: Size difference, size kink, top Justin, bottom Vinny, foreplay, porn without plot, porn with feelings, anal fingering, anal sex, unsafe sex, rough sex, creampie, belly bulge.

Words: 2,106

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The thing about Vinny was that he’d never really thought about his height until he met Justin Morrow. He’d always been aware he was shorter than most other guys, sure. When it came to his band, he was even shorter. But when Justin had stumbled into his life, he was very aware of their size difference. Normally, he’d be a bit embarrassed when another man towered over him, but it was nothing short of exciting when it was Justin.

They’d very quickly gotten close and began messing around. And it was exhilarating in a way Vinny hadn’t experienced since he was a teenager, everything feeling new and interesting. And in a way, it was extremely new for him. He’d never dated someone who was so much bigger than him. But along with this, he was also certain he’d never dated someone as gentle as Justin was with him. It was sweet and frustrating all at once.

There was a time for Justin to be tender with him and he appreciated the softness, but there were also times when he just wanted to be thrown around and treated as roughly as Justin could manage. It had been a nonstop fight to get Justin to realize it was okay and that he wouldn’t accidentally hurt Vinny. Eventually, like many things in life, Vinny managed to get his way. Before, they’d never gone all the way. Most days, they’d simply make out in Justin’s bed and rut against each other like desperate teenagers.

On a few occasions, Vinny even convinced Justin to get his cock out. His hand looked tiny as he tried to wrap all the way around it, doing his best to get the older man off. He’d do it differently every time.Sometimes, he would be slow and steady, carefully working over every inch. And other times, he’d jerk Justin off fast and tight. The wet pressure around Justin’s cock was almost overwhelming as Vinny focused on rubbing the head, trying to get Justin to lose control. Vinny’s favorite had been when Justin just used his hand like a fleshlight.

Vinny had been stroking him, not quite slow and not exactly fast. But Justin had reached out to take a hold of Vinny’s wrist, stopping his movements. The size difference was emphasized so much, Justin’s hand wrapping around Vinny’s wrist and making him feel fragile. It’d be so easy for Justin to apply just a bit of pressure and snap his wrist as though it was nothing. Justin would never hurt him like that, but Vinny shivered at the knowledge he could. There would be nothing Vinny could do to stop Justin from doing whatever he wanted. Justin rolled his hips leisurely into Vinny’s tight fist, simply using it like a hole to empty his balls in.

It would be weeks after that before Vinny could convince Justin to actually fuck him. Weeks of begging and reassuring Justin that everything would be fine, that he wanted him, that he could handle it, that he wouldn’t hurt him by mistake. But it finally happened. Justin talked him through the entire thing, promising Vinny would be in control, but he finally agreed to sleeping with him. Being in control wasn’t exactly what Vinny wanted, but at that point, he’d agree to anything if he meant he got to have actual sex with Justin.

Justin had been gentle with him the entire time. Taking what seemed like hours to kiss along every inch of Vinny’s skin, his hands stroking whatever his mouth wasn’t focused on. Vinny lost track of how long he spent on his back on Justin’s bed, spread out as his skin was worshiped. He didn’t mind it, not really. Justin’s fingers had finally begun pressing inside of him, one at a time, thick and rough. His hands and fingers were wide in the same way every other part of Justin was. And they had Vinny squirming on the sheets, despite the fact Justin had started with one and moved slowly. It was overwhelming in the best way.

Vinny had never felt so full while just being fingered before and having Justin stretching him open was so unlike any toy he’d used. He was warm and real, and kept looking at Vinny like he was the only thing that mattered. It seemed to take forever before Justin was ready for them to move on, insisting he open Vinny up for what felt like hours. Vinny loved it about him. He loved that he was so sweet and didn’t want to hurt anyone, but at the same time, he felt ready to kill Justin if he didn’t hurry up. Finally, he found himself straddling the bigger man and sinking down his cock, the position allowing him to have complete control.

“Oh, holy fuck. How are you so thick?” Vinny whispered breathlessly as he continued pressing down against Justin’s length. It seemed to be never ending and every time Vinny thought he was done, he’d slide down another inch. But it didn’t hurt, not really. There was just a lot to take and by the time Justin was bottoming out, Vinny felt almost painfully full. When he opened his eyes and looked down, it wasn’t difficult to figure out why. His lower stomach visibly bulged out from where Justin’s cock filled him. “Fuck, baby. Look at you,” He laughed out quietly, urging Justin to follow his eyes to see what he was looking at.

“Shit,” Justin breathed, trying his best to not thrust into Vinny like he wanted to. The sight was almost overwhelming. One of his hands moved away from Vinny’s waist, carefully brushing his fingers over the bulge. “You’re so pretty,” He tore his eyes away from the man’s stomach to look at his face instead, smiling back at him softly. His hips rocked up carefully, just barely pressing deeper and Vinny swore he’d never been harder in his entire life. Justin’s fingers pressed harder against the bulge, feeling himself move once Vinny started moving slowly. The taller man let out a string of quiet swear words as Vinny began riding him.

“You’re pretty too. You’re doing so fucking good for me,” Vinny told him, stroking his hand through Justin’s hair. He knew Justin was a little out of his comfort zone by doing this, so he knew it was important to praise and encourage him. Vinny knew he should’ve waited a bit longer before moving, but he was impatient and he liked the burn from it. He groaned quietly as he rolled his hips down against him, the feeling so different from anything he’d ever felt before. He’d never had a partner who was as big or as thick as Justin was. “Come on, baby. Please. Really fuck me,” Vinny whined out as he rolled harder. He wasn’t sure if it was the heat of the moment, but those words seemed to make something snap inside of Justin.

The hand still on Vinny’s waist moved to wrap around him instead, holding him up as Justin changed their positions. Vinny wanted to whine as Justin was able to simply manhandle him like that. He knew he was grinning like an idiot when Justin pressed him down onto his back on the mattress, pushing his legs up close to his chest. When Justin pushed deep inside and settled there, Vinny felt like crying from how pleasurable and overwhelming it was. He miraculously felt even bigger and deeper than he had before. Vinny let out a strangled noise that would’ve worried Justin if it wasn’t so clearly stemming from pleasure.

Justin’s hand settled over where he was bulging inside of Vinny’s stomach, curling around his own length as much as he could. He began thrusting, not bothering to be gentle now that he knew Vinny could handle it. His hips snapped fast and hard, his cock moving beneath his hand every time he’d pull out and force himself back in. The feeling was almost overstimulating and it was nothing like he’d ever felt before. It was like jerking himself off, but a thousand times better because he was fucking into someone at the same time.

Vinny’s hands clung to the sheets as Justin finally let go, fucking him more roughly than he’d dared to before. This was everything he wanted. He wanted Justin to stop being gentle and worried about him; he wanted to just be used like a toy. The feeling of being used like this was overwhelming and it only made it worse when Vinny’s cock began hitting the hand over his stomach with every thrust. Justin’s hands were big and warm, and a perfect surface to rub against. The friction didn’t feel like it was going to be enough, but Justin didn’t seem to care. He doesn’t care about making his fleshlight come, Vinny’s mind supplied.

“Fuck! Keep doing that,” Vinny murmured, making sure he added the second part on. The last thing he wanted was Justin confusing his noises for those of pain and stopping; he was pretty sure he’d die if they got this far and then stopped. Luckily, Justin smiled and doubled down in his movements. It was clear he had no intention to slow down or stop until they were both finished. “Justin, baby. I’m gonna come and I want you to keep going once I do. Don’t stop until you come inside me,” Vinny was surprised he managed to get his words out, albeit they were shaky and he struggled to get his thoughts out.

“Jesus Christ,” Justin groaned low in his throat, feeling like he could come at those words alone. He nodded his head in agreement, who was he to say no to such a nice idea? He was about to move his hand off Vinny’s stomach to wrap around his cock instead, but Vinny beat him to it. He didn’t even bother wrapping his fingers around himself, he just placed his palm over top of his cock. Justin was confused for a moment before it hit him all at once. Vinny was planning to get off on the friction between his own hand and the top of Justin’s as it laid on his stomach. “Fuck, baby. I love you,” He panted out, leaning to kiss Vinny for a long moment before he focused back in on what he had been doing.

Justin knew the friction was going to be questionable at best, but Vinny seemed sure that this was what he wanted. He didn’t say anything and just began thrusting again. Vinny knew it wasn’t going to take much longer before he got off, Justin felt just as amazing as he knew he would and pleasure rolled slowly through each nerve. He wanted this all the time. Hopefully, Justin realized Vinny wouldn’t break and would start doing this way more often. Vinny’s eyes closed as he let himself get lost in the pleasure, enjoying the feeling of being fucked and rolling his hips into his hand. It wasn’t until Justin readjusted his hold and really began fucking him that he got off, crying out and finishing in long stripes over his belly.

“Keep going,” Vinny managed to choke out when he felt Justin trying to slow down. For just a moment, he seemed to consider stopping anyway, but he ultimately decided against it. He simply tilted his hips so he wouldn’t be hitting his prostate head-on anymore and kept going. The little control he’d held onto slipped away fast as he focused on getting off, wanting to finish before he started overstimulating Vinny. The noises the other man was making under him was definitely helping him get there, clinging to every cry and moan. He’d never heard him whining like that before and it set something off inside of him. This was so far from how he usually was in bed and Vinny was loving every moment of it.

“Fuck,” Justin finally breathed out, getting quieter when he came. His hips rocked through it, only coming to a stop once he was done. It was intense and he felt his body trembling a bit from exertion. His heart was about to beat out of his chest as he finally let his body relax. When he had, he felt legs wrap around him to keep him close. He smiled at that and settled down closer to Vinny, pressing a small kiss to his temple. “I’m not going anywhere,” He promised him and he meant it. He’d never been the type to sleep with someone and then just leave, and this newfound side of him wasn’t going to change that.

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