Nicolaus gradually pushed, his desire evident as he sought entry. However, Mikael, in response, tensed, struggling to open up, making Nicolaus work a bit harder to find his way in.
"Hnn, huk!" A groan escaped Mikael's lips, his breath hitching from the struggle as he tried to adjust. He clenched his teeth, his knuckles whitening.
Nicolaus couldn't help but express his frustration with a click of his tongue. He murmured, "You're too tight." He realized that a bit of preparation was still necessary.
He withdrew, his fingers replacing to enter Mikael's gateway. Two of his fingers slipped their way in with a little effort needed. As he moved his fingers in and out, he could feel Mikael's initial tightness slowly giving way to pulsing tensions.
Mikael found himself swept away by the exhilarating waves of sensation coursing through him. His brows knitted, but this time not out of discomfort. It was a response to the intoxicating exploration of Nicolaus' fingers.
