[Link gets just enough time to nod before Allen is finally pushing into him proper, and now he understands just how uncomfortable this can be.
It's not enough for him to want to stop, not nearly- this man is highly pain tolerant, if the scar on his chest is anything to go by- but he can't quite keep it out of his expression as his brow knits and he grits his teeth behind his lips. Allen might have to remind him not to close his legs, because his knees are suddenly pressing in against his sides as a soft sound catches in the back of his throat.]
[ Allen lowers his head, his mind buzzing with a varying mix of pleasure and worry. Link feels so good, but does this hurt? It must. With a reaction like that... Should he stop? Or? He breathes out a little, not moving any more for right now as he raises a hand to gently caress Link's cheek. ]
Relax, Li. If you tense like th... this, it'll hurt...
[ Allen nods, then adjusts so that he can lean over more and gently press his lips against Link's. Knowing Link can still read his thoughts, he's doing his best to keep them relatively calm. Soothing coos and repetitive, affectionate phrases. I love you and my bird and you're doing so well and I've got you, Li... ]
[It really does help, Link is realizing. A curse turned into a blessing. Allen doesn't have to speak because the words of encouragement are inherent, and that just makes what they're engaging in all the more intimate.
They kiss, and Link leans eagerly into it, finally loosening up enough to loop his arms around Allen's neck instead of laying his arms awkwardly at his sides. He pulls him in a bit closer this way, moaning softly against Allen's lips as he eases his way further in. It serves as a distraction from the discomfort, allowing Allen to slip in deeper, inch by inch...]
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It's not enough for him to want to stop, not nearly- this man is highly pain tolerant, if the scar on his chest is anything to go by- but he can't quite keep it out of his expression as his brow knits and he grits his teeth behind his lips. Allen might have to remind him not to close his legs, because his knees are suddenly pressing in against his sides as a soft sound catches in the back of his throat.]
O-oh...
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Relax, Li. If you tense like th... this, it'll hurt...
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["Try" being the operative word, in this case. He has to take a moment to take a few breaths, his chest heaving...and when that doesn't work-]
...can you kiss me?
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They kiss, and Link leans eagerly into it, finally loosening up enough to loop his arms around Allen's neck instead of laying his arms awkwardly at his sides. He pulls him in a bit closer this way, moaning softly against Allen's lips as he eases his way further in. It serves as a distraction from the discomfort, allowing Allen to slip in deeper, inch by inch...]