The Sex Exploits Of A Curious Clone, Chapter 3: Fisting
Title: The Sex Exploits Of A Curious Clone Part 3
Author: TalliW
Pairings: Lester/Nick clone
Rating: M
Disclaimer: Primeval is the property of Impossible Pictures. I write just for fun.
Acknowledgments: Thanks to Fredbassett for beta-reading. I couldn't have done it without you.
Chapter 3: Fisting
Anxiously Lester looked over to his lover who had lubricated his hand and wrist thorougly with Aqueous Cream, a special lube he had bought the day before.
The slippery goo was sliding between Nick's fingers and dripping down Nick's arm.
Watching this mess, Lester was glad Nick had put a large bath towel on the bed in advance.
On close quarters Nick's hand looked awfully big. But the clone had assured him that fisting was a misleading term. In reality only the hardcore fisters inserted a balled fist into the fistee's anus.
Thinking back at how much he had loved being penetrated by Nick's cock and a gun at the same time Lester rolled on his belly and tried to relax.
When he was honest to himself it wasn't really the thought of getting stretched to the limit that bothered him but the extreme level of trust necessary for this act.
He would be completely at the mercy of the clone. Sure, he trusted Nick more than any person before in his life. But that wouldn't be enough this time. He would have to give himself entirely into Nick's hands. Was he really ready to trust the clone to such an extent?
With his certain feeling for Lester's moods, Nick sensed Lester's anxiety. He lay down next to Lester and pressed his lips against Lester's mouth until he felt him melt into the kiss.
"I’ll go very slowly and I'll stop the moment you say so," Nick promised after they parted.
"Will I get the chance to reciprocate?" Lester asked quietly.
"Of course, James. You know you can do anything with me."
Lester didn't know what had prompted him to ask this question. He didn't mind that Nick usually took the lead role in bed. Still Nick's answer comforted him.
From the start the clone had put his trust in him and against all odds he had stayed. Now Lester was relying on Nick to keep him sane.
Startled, Lester realised he was already involved so much that it didn't matter if he was still trying to hold back a tiny part of himself.
Nick belonged to him and he belonged to Nick. What better way to seal their unique bond than with such an intimate act.
Nick smiled as Lester shoved his arse up and spread his legs invitingly.
Slowly, he pushed his hand between Lester's buttocks and rubbed a large amount of lube in and around Lester's entrance.
"Ready, James?"
Nick started with three fingers, knowing Lester could take it without difficulty. After he had slid in almost effortlessly, Nick carefully withdrew and then shoved his fingers right back in, a little deeper this time so that his little finger touched the hole. Repeating this a few times whilst talking softly to Lester to keep him relaxed, Nick insert finally four fingers.
"Stop driving me crazy and push it all in," Lester groaned, aroused. For his taste Nick was rather too meticulous.
Yet Nick didn't let himself being rushed. He had studied all aspects of first-time fisting and was determined to follow the advice.
When Nick finally folded his thumb against his palm so his hand was forming an elongated fist, Lester's anus was already stretched so far Nick could slide in to his knuckles with all five fingers.
Applying steady pressure, Nick managed to push three-quarters of his hand inside Lester's body before Lester's muscles clenched tightly shut around Nick's fingers so that he was stuck.
Lester was panting heavily, apparently having reached his limit.
Nick waited patiently until the contraction had ended and then pulled his hand very slowly out.
"Add more lube and then start again. I want to feel you fully inside me."
Obeying Lester's order, Nick began all over again. The only difference was that Lester was now on all fours as Nick eased his fingers in.
The moment they reached the point they’d had to stop before, Lester was bearing down on Nick's hand until the knuckles slipped past the ring of muscles.
Lester sighed with relief as the pressure on his entrance eased and shoved his arse backwards to get the rest of Nick's hand inside his rectum.
He was painfully stretched now but it was a good pain.
Lester knew he wouldn't be able to come this way but the new level of intimacy they had reached was reward enough.
"That's wonderful," Nick mumbled in awe whilst he slid a little deeper in. "So warm and tight."
Lester looked over his shoulder to see his lover’s entire hand and a good part of his lower arm vanishing in his body. It gave him a thrill. Still it was also starting to get slightly uncomfortable.
"Nick, better pull out now before you decide to crawl completely into my arse." Lester said with a hint of humour.
He probably wouldn't try fisting again but it was an experience he would not have wanted to miss out on either.