They practice this on most nights, so it's becoming easier. He finds him loose and relaxed to his touch. He's mindful of his discomfort, but it's becoming easier and for him, he's more possessive of him.

"Mine..." He whispered. With the oil, he strokes and slicks up his hard member for friction, and with a lick of his lips and soft hiss, he slides his length all the way in, wanting to be one with him, needing him.