Feeling Left Out – "My heart is in your hands" Rated M.

The sweat dripped down my face. We were finally going to do this. I don't care if people thought we were children. We were in love, and they weren't going to stop us.

"I love you…" he whispered softly from under me. I smiled and kissed him. I had no plan what so ever. I was just going to do what I thought was right. He slung his arms around my neck, pulling me closer. It felt like my heart was going to burst from my chest. My beautiful bird, we were finally doing to do this.

"Wally I'm all yours…I'm in your hands." I smiled again, kissing down his neck. No one would ever tear us apart. No one. He was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen…why haven't I seen him naked before? My hands started to shake, no vibrate. Okay, maybe a plan would have been good thing to have right now, but the friction growing between us, it was so addictive. I couldn't let go of him, not even for a second. I moved to grab the lotion; I didn't want to hurt him.

He was so tight I couldn't believe it. I pressed a finger into him, a soft whimper escaped him and I gently kissed him, resting my sweaty forehead against his.

"Are you sure you want this?" I asked gently. He nodded and whispered back:

"It's going to be worth it…because it's with you. I know you won't hurt me, Wally" He leaned up and kissed me. I added a second and third finger stretching him slowly until I was sure he was good enough so that it wouldn't hurt as bad. I settled between his legs, sweat still dripping down my face. I looked into his shimmering blue pools that had darkened with lust.

"I love you…" I said, taking his hands and placing them on my shoulders before I pushed into him. His back bent, pushing his chest up, and pain twisted his beautiful face. I slowed down, whispering sweet nothing to try to get him to relax. His nails dung into my skin and I felt a few drops of blood fall, I gave him a smile and littered his face with kisses.

"M-Move…please" he whispered shakily. And I did, I pushed further in, stopping once all the way in and I waited again for him to adjust. Once he was ready, we rocked together slowly. My heart was racing, this was…perfect. He sounds were soft, then loud, and all of them had a musical note to them I swear. We moved faster against each other and I felt completely at peace. It was so surreal.

"I love you… I-I love you…I-I do~" I whispered between frantic thrusts, he moaned again. I felt a white wave wash over me as I hit my climax. He screamed. Once we came down I looked at him. His hair was plastered to his forehead, face flushed, eyes closed. He was perfect. His chest rose and fell rapidly with quick pants. I gently pulled out and lay down, pulling him close to me.

"Wally…y-your heart is racing…" he said softly, resting his head on my chest, I kissed his head.

"I could run a hundred times around the world…and it still wouldn't beat this fast. Dick, it's all for you." his blush deepen and we shared a gentle kiss.

"I love you Wally."

"I love you too."