Ezra covered his face even more tightly, his lips emitting embarrassing sounds that didn't seem like himself. The fact that he couldn't control it was incredibly frustrating.
"Ah ....."
As Raphael's finger pressed harder on something that sent an unfamiliar sensation, Ezra's body trembled. Overwhelmed, his hands shifted to grab on to the bed sheet, the sensation of his stomach twitching incessantly caused Ezra to let out a low stuttering breath. And just then, Raphael pulled out his fingers, making a wet 'plop' sound that resounded through the silent room.
For a moment, Ezra was able to take regular breaths. But then, in the blink of an eye, his eyes widened in shock as he felt something hard teasing and rubbing against his rim, slowly giving it a tap as if testing. Raphael guided his dick, moving it in a circular motion before finally trying to insert—