"Hey, I only did that cause I care." He slides his hand up and down Abel's back soothingly, then kicks his legs apart a little more, pressing the head of his cock against Abel's entrance. "It'll hurt less if you relax. Take a deep breath, Abel," he says, before he pushes in, letting out a low groan.

Abel is so damn tight and it takes everything inside of Cain not to ram himself into that warmth, but he goes slow as he starts filling Abel up, his hand sliding into his hair. "Ahh, fuck. You feel perfect, Abel. So fucking perfect."