little when Rohyr twisted the finger andthe intrusion became more acute. He stopped wriggling when Rohyrplaced a restraining hand on his hip.Youreso tight, Rohyr murmured roughly. I must prepare you or it willhurt overmuch when I take you.Lassentook a shaky breath and nodded his comprehension.Mithrehad told him about defloration. The sensation of a rear breaching wasdifferent from a first sheathing. The former burned before subsidinginto a dull ache as the snug ring of muscles that guarded the rectumstretched to accommodate entry. The latter, on the other hand, stungthen lapsed into mild soreness when the fragile remnants of the onceprotective membrane midway inside the sheath tore upon penetration.Either way, Mithre had warned him to expect some discomfort if notpain.Theinsertion of more fingers made him wince. Assuredly, each additioncoaxed his arse to open up further but Lassen doubted any amount ofpreparation could loosen him enough to withstand the entry of a shaftas impressive as Rohyrs. He braced himself for the worst.Ofa sudden, Rohyr caressed something and rapturous sensation erupted inLassens belly. The youth gasped in surprise, then half sobbed ashe was stroked within over and again until he was bearing down onRohyrs fingers, seeking the wondrous feelings they wrought.WhenRohyr withdrew his fingers, Lassen softly protested their removal.But Rohyr slipped his hands under his parted knees and lifted themand something large and blunt and slippery slid between the cheeks ofhis buttocks. Lassen tensed.Letme in, Las-min,Rohyr softly said.Hisbreath coming in nervous huffs, Lassen willed himself to relax andpermit his bodys breaching. He felt the momentary nudge of fleshagainst his entrance before it slipped past and pushed into him.Lassen let out a strangled gasp as he was steadily stretched andfilled. He closed his eyes to stem his tears over the burn of thickflesh sliding into his untried backside. Striving to adjust to thediscomfort, he did not realize at once that Rohyr was holding stilland awaiting a sign from him that he was well.Thepain decreased to a mild throb. Indeed, the pain had been nowherenear as bad as he expected. Rohyr had been extremely careful withhim. The thought warmed Lassen and he lifted his legs and wrappedthem around Rohyrs waist.Areyou certain? Rohyr asked.Lassendrew a steadying breath. Managing a tremulous smile, he whispered,Show me how to please you.Rohyrseyes gleamed appreciatively. He shifted position and delivered ashallow thrust. When Lassen did not flinch, he deepened the next fewthrusts. Silk bound muscles gave way before spearing flesh and openedup further with each invasion until Rohyr was well seated insideLassen. He began to drive into Lassen, caressing him deep within ashe had earlier done with his fingers.Onceagain, sweetly addictive pleasure swept through Lassen and he liftedhis hips to sheathe Rohyr as much as he could, desiring the intensesensations each thrust fetched him. In answer, Rohyr grasped himbehind his knees and pushed them back against his chest. Lassenwhimpered as he was impaled to the hilt. He could not move as muchbut it mattered little for the position allowed deeper, more acutelyfelt penetration. The repeated slide of Rohyrs generous lengthinto him lifted him ever higher into an intensifyingstormof rapture. He made a litany of