Invasion: The Aftermath

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Emory never broke the kiss between him and Clarence. He was grinding his own hips against Clarence, moaning softly into the kiss. He slid his arms under the other man, letting himself just lay on top of Clarence as he held him tightly, passionately kissing him and grinding his hips against him.
 
Clarence parted his lips against Emory's to release a bit of a louder moan, his face beginning to redden. He kissed Emory passionately, fueled by lust and love. He slowly ran his left hand down Emory's back, then around his side until he got to the hem of the front of his boxers. He pulled at them as he continued swiftly moving his lips against Emory's, his other hand sliding up to entangle in Emory's hair.
 
Emory shuddered as Clarence's hand glided over his skin. He kissed him back harder, moaning softly. He kept his arms around Clarence as he continued grinding his hips down against Clarence's.
 
Clarence's eyebrows drew together in pleasure, and he began releasing slightly louder moans, unable to move his hips from the pleasure that kept spiking through his body every time Emory moved his hips back down. His other hand ran down to meet his left, then he slid both hands to the sides of Emory's boxers, beginning to slowly pull them down. He had to pull away from the kiss to catch his breath, as much as he didn't want to. He panted softly, closing his eyes. He couldn't reach far enough to pull Emory's boxers down all the way, but he managed to pull them down enough to uncover him. And, as soon as he did, he wrapped his left hand around Emory's member and began to slowly stroke upwards, shifting his gaze down to watch his hand as he did, glancing up to see Emory's face every few moments.
 
Emory panted softly, catching his breath as Clarence broke the kiss. He rested his forehead on Clarence's. When he felt Clarence's hand wrap around him, he let out a loud groan, his eyes closing. He was still panting, moaning, his face twisted between a half-smile and his mouth half open as he panted. He shook his knees, letting his boxers fall down his legs until the fell to his ankles and he kicked them off. He held his weight on his elbows.
 
Clarence began stroking a bit faster when he heard Emory groan, his grip tightening only slightly. He looked up into Emory's face, a small smile on his own at the obvious pleasure he was receiving. He liked to please Emory...It was very intimate and very affectionate, which were both things Clarence was. He pulled his hand away only to pull off his own boxers and drop them on the floor, but immediately returned his hand to Emory's member, stroking him faster than before. Clarence bit his lip after a bit, then used his hand to gently grasp one of Emory's and bring it to his mouth. He slowly inserted one of Emory's fingers into his mouth, moving his tongue around it to wet it as much as he could. He looked up at Emory as he did this, hoping he knew what he was doing.
 
Emory moaned softly, panting as he felt Clarence speed up. His eyes flickered open as he felt Clarence's mouth around his fingers. His face turned red a little as he bit his lip, still panting and moaning.
 
Clarence slowly inserted two more fingers into his mouth, then swirled his tongue around them until he was sure they were wet enough. He slowly pulled them out, then bit his lip a bit as he slowly moved Emory's hand down until he just barely pressed the tip of his finger against his entrance, biting his lip a bit harder as he kept his eyes on Emory's. He started to stroke in a pattern now, slowing down, then speeding up, then slowing down, then speeding up more than last time. Each time he sped up, it was slightly faster, and each time he slowed down, it was slightly slower.
 
Emory watched Clarence's eyes closely as he slowly massaged his entrance with his fingers, working towards entering. He moaned his back tensing for a moment before relaxing again.
 
Clarence's eyebrows twitched a bit and he released a soft moan, parting his lips as he did. He stopped his pattern and slowed his stroking, swiping his thumb over the tip whenever his hand reached it. He wiggled his hips slightly, keeping his gaze set on Emory's eyes, then released another soft moan, biting his lip this time as he did.
 
Emory slowly slid a finger in, moving it a little before sliding a second finger in.. The third following soon after. He moaned softly each time Clarence's thumb crossed over the tip, his eyes flickering between Clarence's as he watched him. He slowly wriggled his fingers around.
 
Clarence released a soft, breathy moan each time Emory slid another finger in, his eyelids fluttering a bit. Clarence's eyebrows drew together as Emory wriggled his fingers around, then suddenly, Clarence gasped and buried his face into Emory's neck as he arched his back, feeling Emory's fingers brush against a certain bundle of nerves. He squeezed his eyes shut, and he noticed that he had completely stopped his stroking. He slowly began moving his hand again, though it was a bit hesitant at first, due to the sudden jolt of immense pleasure that he had just felt.
 
Emory smirked slightly when Clarence jerked a little. He wriggled his fingers around some more, now specifically looking for that spot. He couldn't control it as his hips bucked in towards Clarence's every now and then, a small moan escaping his parted lips.
 
Clarence's eyes fluttered closed when he felt Emory's fingers brush against that spot a couple times, his body reacting the same way each time. With Emory beginning to brush his fingers against that spot a little more every time he moved his fingers, Clarence couldn't help but wrap both arms around his neck, his hips bucking upwards as he released louder moans into Emory's neck. "...E-Emory..." He moaned, beginning to move his hips a bit against Emory's fingers.
 
Emory tilted his head a little to kiss Clarence's neck, still moving his fingers around, massaging the spot when he found it. His other hand had now trailed up and was twirling through Clarence's hair, his weight on his knees.
 
Clarence moaned with each breath he released, tightening his arms around Emory's neck. He squeezed his eyes shut and he began moving his hips more against Emory's hand, willing his fingers to go deeper inside of him. He tilted his head back now, his eyebrows still drawn together, and he released louder moans, his lips parted, which made them more breathy. "...E-E...E-Em...E-Em..." He moaned, his breathing becoming a bit quicker. He had tried to moan Emory's name, but he wasn't able to get past the first two letters due to the feeling of Emory's fingers massaging that wonderful bundle of nerves that seemed to make Clarence melt.
 
Emory gently pinched Clarence's neck between his teeth before kissing it, still massaging the spot that Clarence seemed to get a lot of pleasure from. Emory kept one hand twirling through Clarence's hair.
 
Clarence bit his lip, releasing a soft sound as Emory gently bit his neck, though it quickly turned into moans again. He felt small sparks of pleasure run through his body as Emory twirled his hand through his hair, and his cheeks were a deep red now. "...E-E...E-Em...Y-You....I-I...Ins....Inside..." Clarence moaned, trying his best to form actual words. He slowly slid his hand down Emory's back, then around his waist until he gripped his member again, beginning to stroke him softly again, moving his hand so that he was pulling his wrist toward him.
 
Emory kissed the spot once more before slowly removing his fingers, trailing his kisses back into Clarence's jaw, kissing his jaw. He felt the tip press against Clarence's entrance and he stopped kissing, watching Clarence's face as he slowly started pushing in.
 
Clarence parted his lips and released a soft moan as his eyes opened a bit, looking up into Emory's eyes. He moaned again, his eyebrows twitching, then looked down as he watched Emory slowly push himself inside of him, but that was short-lived, because his eyes shot back up to Emory's. He returned his arm to wrap around Emory's neck, his left hand entangled in his hair as he nipped at Emory's bottom lip.
 
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