Oct 8th – Fisting

Spencer looked at the enema kit a moment before reading the directions. He had used a couple of other methods to clean himself out, but not to this extreme. Aaron had also kept their meals light with lots of smoothies and fresh juices. Which was okay with Spencer, the shrimp salads, and mixed smoothies they had for lunch were delicious and filling for the kind of almost sedentary day they were having. They had been at the club just over a week and had not really stopped doing stuff. They had gone to a play, a couple of movies, a lecture on Psychology and abnormal behaviors, the two balls, and a couple of other activities between all of the amazing sex. But not this day. Aaron had mentioned he wanted to just relax and stay around the club, reading, or playing Chess or something else. Spencer was very happy to oblige. He had been reading most of the time, even when he was watching Aaron and a man that looked like sex walking as they played Go. Spencer had been given his name, Neal Caffrey. Aaron was very vague about the man, but Spencer let it go. They had both been fucked by the likes of Red Reddington, so Spencer wasn’t going to push.

Spencer followed the directions, took his time in the shower then stepped out and finished up in the bathroom before donning his robe and walking towards the bed.

“Here. I’m going to need you to drink two of these.” Aaron gave Spencer a bottle of water. Spencer drank it down with ease, then he took the second one at a slower pace. It was but a mere moments later he understood why Aaron wanted him to do that. It helped flush out whatever hadn’t already been.

“You still aren’t going to tell me what it is you are wanting to try?”

Aaron took a deep breath before he sat down on the bed and pulled Spencer down onto his lap. Spencer straddled Aaron and laid his hands on Aaron’s face then leaned in for a kiss.

“I do want to try something with you. It’s different and there are minor risks involved and you can say no, or if we begin and you change your mind I will respect that.”

“Okay. You know you can ask me anything, Aaron.”

“I know. I want to try fisting.”

Spencer’s eyes shot up as he leaned back in Aaron’s lap.

“I’ve heard it’s pretty intense.”

“It is. It’s very intense for the receiver as well as the giver. There is an enormous amount of trust that goes into something like this.”

“So you’ve…”

“Tried it?”

“Yes.” Spencer couldn’t help the blush as he pictured Aaron on his hands and knees with a man on his knees, or bent over with his hand inside Aaron’s ass. That picture made Spencer start to get hard.

“Yes, I have. Not often and it’s an act that the first time I had gone into subdrop. It was emotionally intense, but I was with someone I trusted. The other times, it wasn’t quite that bad, but its a deeply sexual act that breaks barriers inside of yourself. It takes an immense amount of trust in each other.”

“I’m willing to try. I love you Aaron and I trust you more than I can say in words. It is something you’ve shown me in so many small ways.”

“You need to tell me if anything doesn’t feel right, or if it’s too much or too intense.”

“I promise.”

“Good. Now, stand up and get naked.” Aaron nipped at Spencer’s lips before letting him go. Spencer laughed as he stepped back and watched as Aaron prepared the bed how he wanted it. There was a wedge-shaped pillow with the sharper angle pointing up. It was positioned almost at the edge of the bed. Two regular pillows were there so Spencer’s head would be comfortable. Lube, a hand towel, and a pair of gloves were placed off to the side but within reach.

Spencer was going to protest the gloves, he knew Aaron took very good care of his hands, but he also knew Aaron had callouses from shooting practice and cleaning his guns on a regular basis. Aaron didn’t want anything to go wrong and Spencer not only loved Aaron for it, but he appreciated the care that he was taking.

Aaron turned back to Spencer and wrapped his arms around Spencer, his hand went right for Spencer’s ass cheeks, gripping them hard before pulling Spencer closer and kissing him. Their cocks rubbed against each other making Spencer deepen the kiss. His hands weren’t idle as they touched and kneaded Aaron’s back, hips, and ass.

Aaron’s moved his hands to Spencer’s hips, his thumbs gently running over the bruises from the dinner the day before.

“How do these feel?”

“They’ll be fine, Aaron. I promise.”

“Good. Now lay down across the wedge and position your ass a the top of it. That will be the best angle, then slowly breath in and out to relax your body.”

Spencer felt a tremble of excitement run through him as he positioned himself like Aaron wanted him. When he finally settled, he took a few moments to calm himself and relax his body. He felt hands on his ass, spreading his cheeks as Aaron settled behind him on the bed. Cool lube swiped over his hole as a thumb barely ghosted over that part of him. Spencer tried not to tense up in anticipation, but it was difficult. He also knew he needed to keep still, even though his cock was already aching to be touched.

Spencer let out a long sigh as he relaxed the muscles in his back and shoulders. Then he felt it, the first finger slipping inside of him just like most times when he and Aaron had sex. This was a lot more careful, and he felt a lot of lube being pushed inside of him. The single finger played with him, stroking in and out, teasing his prostate and Spencer fought the urge to grind down against the wedge.

“You are doing so good, Spencer. Stay relaxed, breath in deep and slowly let it out.” Spencer did as Aaron directed, then one finger became two. The stretch felt normal, nothing Spencer hadn’t felt before from Aaron and other lovers he had had. When three fingers were inside of him, Spencer gasped as Aaron thrust in and out, almost fucking him with just those fingers. It was intense but the pleasure Spencer felt was a rush he hoped to never not enjoy.

“Are you ready for more?” Aaron asked before kissing along the top of Spencer’s ass.

“Yes, yes, please. Need more.”

Aaron’s quiet chuckle was felt more than heard as Aaron paid attention to Spencer ass cheeks with his mouth and tongue. Spencer was lost in pleasure when he felt Aaron start to push all his fingers in. The stretch and slight burn made Spencer spill words that were half begging, half-nonsensical. He had never felt so full before. He was so lost in the sensation that he thrust down against the pillow trying to find friction for his now impossibly hard cock.

“Shh. Settle, Spencer. Do we need to stop?” Aaron asked.

“No. No, don’t stop, more, want more.”

“All right, but you’ll have to relaxed for me, Spencer.”

“‘Kay.”

Spencer whined as the fingers pulled out of him, but he heard Aaron cleaning up, then the snap of a glove. Spencer took a moment to relax once more.

“That’s it. God, you are so good for me, Spencer. So many things I’ve thought about doing with you but were nervous to ask you. The trust you have in me is beyond anything I could ever ask for. I love you so much.” Aaron kept talking to him, telling Spencer what he was feeling. The hand on his back a reassuring touch that helped Spencer to let go even more.

The hand was back and pushing in farther than Aaron had ever gone. Spencer curled his fingers in the bedspread under him, his legs he pressed into the wedge as a wave of intense pleasure swamped him. Burying his face in the pillow he cried out as Aaron kept pushing further. Fingers curled around and Spencer felt a feeling of fullness he had never felt before. Aaron didn’t get aggressive with his movements, but whatever he was doing was driving Spencer mad. Bowing his back, Spencer lifted up giving Aaron even deeper access to his ass.

“Fuck, Spencer. I have my whole hand inside you up to my wrist. It feels fucking amazing.” Aaron’s voice was thick with lust then he started to thrust back and forth making Spencer bow up and let out a scream. His whole body was on fire from the intense pleasure. He wasn’t even sure what he was saying anymore as that hand pushed him further and further, making his cock ache in ways it never had before. Then, several fingers started to rub against his prostate and Spencer about jumped, but Aaron didn’t stop. Spencer heard a moan coming from Aaron as he continued working Spencer over. The orgasm shocked Spencer as he screamed while he came all over the pillow. The powerful orgasm shook Spencer to his very core as he rubbed against the pillow finding relief.

Slowly Aaron pulled his hand out, but Spencer barely had a moment to recover when he felt Aaron’s cock push into him. The deep penetration had Spencer almost crying as Aaron fucked him hard and fast. Spencer wasn’t sure if he was truly going to feel it having been stretched more than he ever had before, but the deep thrusts had him shaking through a dry orgasm, then Aaron was coming inside of him.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Aaron was breathing hard as he fell over Spencer’s back, his lips leaving a trail of kisses over Spencer sweaty back and shoulders. “I…” Aaron was speechless and frankly so was Spencer.

“Yeah…” Spencer barely got that out as he slumped fully against the wedge.

Aaron slowly pulled out, then was manipulating Spencer’s body so that he was laying back on the bed. Aaron stumbled a little as he moved the wedge off the bed and gathered all the supplied and put them in the bathroom. He stumbled back to the bed sliding under the blanket and pulled Spencer to him after he had gotten under as well.

“That was amazing, Spencer. How do you feel?”

“I feel good.”

“If you feel anything wrong, or something isn’t right, you’ll tell me.”

“I promise I’ll tell you.”

Aaron wrapped around Spencer, even more, kissing the back of his neck as he held Spencer.

“I think tomorrow you should get a bit of a reprieve. We’ll have to talk about some plans. Something to try. We’ll have something to eat a little later. Still light, but a bit more substantial.”

“That sounds good. Sleep now, talking and food later.” Spencer would have to take the time to process because Aaron was right. The sexual act they just had performed was intense and while Spencer’s body was riding high on the pleasure he had gotten from it, there was something much deeper, but he would explore it when he wasn’t so foggy from a late afternoon of incredible sex.

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