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It all started with a rather weird message from Nikolai asking him what was the biggest he could take up his ass, a question that left him a bit speechless because who starts a conversation like that? Anyway, it wasn't something they had never discussed before so Atlas gave him a general answer.
He could almost already see Nikolai's mischievous smirk, planning another of his crazy fantasies. The ginger head was quite curious this once so he made sure to get himself ready for the guy.
Nikolai knocked on his door not so long after and Atlas went to open, waiting for some kind of bag or anything which was supposed to carry the man's idea but he only had his phone on him.
Atlas furrowed his eyebrows but let him in and Nikolai found his confusion quite funny, also because it didn't go unnoticed. He tilted his head and looked at him, “What? What are you looking for?" He asked with a little smirk.
The kid shrugged and rubbed the back of his neck nervously, "I don't know, uhm... What did you come here for?" He questioned back, hoping not to seem rude.
Nikolai chuckled and looked around the way-too-familiar place, "Didn't need anything besides myself today, why? Scared?"
Atlas would have lied if he told him he wasn't a bit scared but as always it was more adrenaline than|genuine fear, he trusted the guy with his own life. "No, not really... Just curious, that's it."
The older guy nodded more to himself than to the kid, taking into his surroundings real quick.
"Alright, shall we get started?" He asked and the orange haired boy agreed, "Good, go to the bedroom then, I'll be there in a sec."
Atlas, just like the obedient guy he was, smiled softly and began to walk to his room, not turning his shoulders to Nikolai just yet. He was intrigued, but excitement was getting the best of him right now.
Nikolai waited for the younger guy to shut the door before he just sat on the couch, taking his phone out and opening Google. His history search was all focused on a common topic: fisting.
He recently started obsessing over that practice and since he and Atlas experienced a lot with different lengths, shapes and girths he thought it would have been cool to expand their horizons and become familiar with such activities.
It didn't take him long, he just watched one or two videos to make sure he wouldn't have hurt Atlas in the process and then he stretched himself, walking to the closed room.
He opened the door taking off his t-shirt, watching as the kid laid on his stomach, watching his phone. He only was wearing a shirt and a pair of underpants but Nikolai thought it was funny that Atlas still had his clothes on.
He crawled on the bed and on the guy, pinning him down and burying his face into the other's neck. "Tell me, baby... Ever heard about fisting?" He asked him, his lips pressed against his ear.
The pinned boy put his phone on the bedside table and shrugged, "As in throwing fists? Fighting?" He asked back, getting a chuckle from the older guy.
Nikolai shook his head as his hand ran down Atlas' back until he reached the boy's boxers, tasting under his digits the soft, soon-to-be-ruined skin. "No, silly." He answered with a smirk, leaving kisses on his shoulders, "As in putting a whole fist up your pretty bum."
Atlas buried his face into the pillow, "Is that even possible?" He asked with an incredulous tone.
Nikolai slapped his ass, "Don't act like you can't take both me and Lucien at the same time from back here." He teased him and the kid had no choice but to agree since he was right.
Atlas giggled embarrassedly and covered his red face, "Okay, fine, but are you sure I can fit a whole fist up there? What if you get stuck? It will hurt a bit, won't it?"
As the ginger head spoke all of his doubts, Nikolai reached for the drawer and grabbed some lube. Atlas didn't say anything as he got his underpants taken off and a first finger slid into him with a rather cold substance.
Nikolai kept kissing him to distract him, "Of course it can fit, you took bigger things, pup." He answered, "It'll hurt a bit but you don't really mind pain, do you? I'll make sure to make it hurt as little as possible."
Atlas nodded and sighed, closing his eyes as the second finger quickly slid in. He was pretty used to that amount but he couldn't shake off the feeling of slight fear at the thought of having a whole hand up his poor hole.
The dark haired guy noticed how tense the kid was and he smiled softly, "You aren't nervous, are you? You took bigger things, come on."
The other one sighed and threw back his head softly, arching his back as Nikolai pushed in the third finger. His lips parted softly, "Will we get ice cream after this?"
"We'll get whatever you want."
Atlas smiled and pushed his back against Nikolai's hand, "Mhh... Then I'm all yours."
A smirk appeared on the older guy's face as he heard the comment. He bit down the exposed skin of Atlas' neck with pride, "That's alright, all mine, pup."
Nikolai made sure that Atlas got used to three fingers before slowly adding the fourth, adding some more lube.
He slowly thrusted his hand back and forth, shushing him and whispering praises. Atlas moaned softly and he was torn apart between the slightly uncomfortable feeling of being stretched and by the pleasurable feel of being finally filled to the brim.
"Nik... It feels weird..." He whispered but Nikolai threw a hand over his mouth, which made him roll back his eyes.
"Just breathe deeply, I know you can take it." He reassured him, kissing his cheek with gentleness.
Atlas blushed, his friend was particularly sweet that day. Not like he was rude but usually he was rather raw and straightforward. The kid didn't mind it, quite the opposite, he could get used to that behaviour of his.
It took the ginger a couple of minutes to get used to the four fingers. He suddenly stopped Nikolai and looked at him with pleading eyes, "J-Just... Get, please... I need... I need more... And now."
The dark haired guy chuckled and pulled out completely, "Needy, are we? You think you can take it all, mhh?"
Atlas groaned and smiled softly, "You were the one saying I could have taken it and now you're stepping back? Coward." He whispered back.
Oh, Nikolai didn't like that type of speech.
He lubed up his whole hand before making the kid go face up and ass down. He spread his cheeks and spat on his hole, "Getting disobedient, we gotta change that." he said and with that he closed his fist and started pushing first the four fingers and then the thumb.
Atlas trembled against the bed and muffled a scream against the pillow. It was painful, it couldn't lie, but it also made him incredibly hard. His hand reached shyly his cock, starting to stroke it softly.
That made Nikolai smirk, he started moving his hand slowly until they both got used to it.
When Atlas started jerking himself off faster, he also quickened the pace. His hand slid almost smoothly in and out of the younger boy.
Nikolai was getting quite entertained by the way he was making the kid tremble, the way he was bringing him to the edge so easily.
In fact, it took him only a couple of minutes before he shot his load all over the sheets under him, coming with a loud moan.
The dark haired guy soon slowed down, pulling out immediately after the boy's climax, careful not to overwhelm him.
He gently kissed his mouth before standing up and going to wash his hand, also getting a towel to clean the poor boy, who almost collapsed on the mattress. As he washed the kid he made sure to leave some kisses here and there, reminding him how good he had been for him.