[It never occurs to him that heās way out of his league with T until heās smoothly lowered to the bed and his jacket and shirt are removed. Thereās no hesitation, no nerves, and it calls to the part of Eggsy that takes it as a challenge to do better, to be the best he can be.
He reaches out to brush his fingers across Tās chest, circling the R.T. node, eyes wide in awe. Eggsy doesnāt touch it, if itās anything like what he thinks it might be, he wouldnāt want to risk doing anything to it, but it gives Tony an edge, something unique about him thatāll be unforgettable. If his charm and being fit werenāt enough to do that already.
Eggsy drags his hands down Tās back, over muscle and dips, tips his head back and exposes his throat to the other man. Itās one of his more sensitive spots and he arches his body as T works a mark onto his skin. He bats his hands away from his pants, pushing them down and over his hips, wiggling his body to help get them down. He uses his knees and feet to get them the rest of the way off, kicking them aside. Then his hands move to Tās trousers, huffing as he works to unbutton them.]
[Heās glad Eggsy considers his R.T. node memorable, but heās going to make sure he forgets itās even there in a couple of minutes. Backing away, Tony momentarily rises from the bed to remove the last of his clothing. It gives him enough time to consider how experience the kid is ā either his straightforwardness comes from bravado or it has to do with actual confidence from past sexual encounters. Maybe he should ask him how much he has actually done.
He wouldnāt want to make him uncomfortable. Resettling on the bed, Tony wraps his fingers around the base of Eggsyās cock as he begins a light stroke. He rests his left hand near the edge of the bed while he leans down to press his lips against the corner of his mouth.
[Eggsy's glad T doesn't ask - it's all bravado when it comes to this, not that he's ashamed of that. His experience with men is limited, but he's never let the unknown stop him. What he does know, though, is that there's a warm hand on his cock, and warm lips pressing kisses against his skin. He's always been tactile, starved for touch and attention, and T's giving him that.]
C-come back, yeah?
[His breath hitches, a hand reaching up to grip T's arm to tug him back on the bed.]
[He readily follows the pull to his arm, positioning back above him on the bed. Continuing to work on his length, Tony reaches out to take a hold of Eggsyās hand, bringing it down to his own.] Help me out here. [He instructs lightly as he wraps Eggsyās fingers around it.]
I need you to get me hard. [He can already feel Eggsy growing more rigid beneath his touch. It has admittedly been a while since heās slept with a man. Tony usually goes for women, unless the opportunity presents itself. It isnāt something he shares with others, which is why he still feels somewhat entertained by the notion of sleeping with one so soon. On a spaceship.]
[Eggsy feels a little stupid not reciprocating immediately, but admitting that means owning up to not quite knowing what he's doing and he doesn't want to do that. Fake it until you make it or something like that. He lets T guide his hand, fisting his cock and slowly stroking, working the tip and trying to get a feel for what the other man prefers.]
Yeah, course.
[He tries to ignore just how good Tony's hand feels on him, focusing instead on helping him get hard. Eggsy's got his eyes down between them, watching their hands move, teeth pressing into his lower lip in concentration. He looks up sharply, goes for honesty because it's the right thing to do.]
Yeah, but it weren't with a man.
[He's kissed a guy, but it never went further than that.]
[Wait, did he just say heās never been with a man before?
It actually makes Tony take pause as a small frown creases his brows. He suspected Eggsy didnāt have a lot of experience with sex, but he never thought he would be his first man. Maybe he shouldnāt have jumped to the conclusion that the kid has done this before. He just seemed so confident in his approach. Itās a little startling, all things considered.]
And you just happened to decide I should be your first. [Itās said as more of a statement than a question. He stares at him for a moment before he releases a small sigh. Considering how far theyāve gotten, no point in stopping it now. He resumes the steady motion of rubbing the member enclosed in his hand, starting along the base to the tip. Dipping down, Tony revisits the slope of Eggsyās neck with his lips, finding time in between to ask:] Why didnāt you tell me?
[Eggsy hums, focusing on what he's doing. He doesn't know what Tony enjoys and he's determined to find out. He moves his hand faster then slower, increases the pressure and lightens it, circles the head and keeps his eyes on T's face while he does it.]
Yeah, why not? [His face scrunches up. He thinks maybe he shouldn't have said anything. Eggsy certainly doesn't want to stop.] Didn't want you to hold back just cause I ain't done it before.
[He tips his head and makes room for Tony to kiss him, stroking his cock slowly.]
Don't want you to worry or nothin'. [Eggsy reaches up with his free hand, tangles his fingers in Tony's hair.]
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He reaches out to brush his fingers across Tās chest, circling the R.T. node, eyes wide in awe. Eggsy doesnāt touch it, if itās anything like what he thinks it might be, he wouldnāt want to risk doing anything to it, but it gives Tony an edge, something unique about him thatāll be unforgettable. If his charm and being fit werenāt enough to do that already.
Eggsy drags his hands down Tās back, over muscle and dips, tips his head back and exposes his throat to the other man. Itās one of his more sensitive spots and he arches his body as T works a mark onto his skin. He bats his hands away from his pants, pushing them down and over his hips, wiggling his body to help get them down. He uses his knees and feet to get them the rest of the way off, kicking them aside. Then his hands move to Tās trousers, huffing as he works to unbutton them.]
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He wouldnāt want to make him uncomfortable. Resettling on the bed, Tony wraps his fingers around the base of Eggsyās cock as he begins a light stroke. He rests his left hand near the edge of the bed while he leans down to press his lips against the corner of his mouth.
Heāll have to ask him later.]
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C-come back, yeah?
[His breath hitches, a hand reaching up to grip T's arm to tug him back on the bed.]
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I need you to get me hard. [He can already feel Eggsy growing more rigid beneath his touch. It has admittedly been a while since heās slept with a man. Tony usually goes for women, unless the opportunity presents itself. It isnāt something he shares with others, which is why he still feels somewhat entertained by the notion of sleeping with one so soon. On a spaceship.]
Have you done anal before? [Gotta ask.]
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Yeah, course.
[He tries to ignore just how good Tony's hand feels on him, focusing instead on helping him get hard. Eggsy's got his eyes down between them, watching their hands move, teeth pressing into his lower lip in concentration. He looks up sharply, goes for honesty because it's the right thing to do.]
Yeah, but it weren't with a man.
[He's kissed a guy, but it never went further than that.]
Ain't been with a bloke before.
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It actually makes Tony take pause as a small frown creases his brows. He suspected Eggsy didnāt have a lot of experience with sex, but he never thought he would be his first man. Maybe he shouldnāt have jumped to the conclusion that the kid has done this before. He just seemed so confident in his approach. Itās a little startling, all things considered.]
And you just happened to decide I should be your first. [Itās said as more of a statement than a question. He stares at him for a moment before he releases a small sigh. Considering how far theyāve gotten, no point in stopping it now. He resumes the steady motion of rubbing the member enclosed in his hand, starting along the base to the tip. Dipping down, Tony revisits the slope of Eggsyās neck with his lips, finding time in between to ask:] Why didnāt you tell me?
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Yeah, why not? [His face scrunches up. He thinks maybe he shouldn't have said anything. Eggsy certainly doesn't want to stop.] Didn't want you to hold back just cause I ain't done it before.
[He tips his head and makes room for Tony to kiss him, stroking his cock slowly.]
Don't want you to worry or nothin'. [Eggsy reaches up with his free hand, tangles his fingers in Tony's hair.]