At Sidney's insistence, Silas worked a little faster in stretching Sidney open for him - three fingers working in and out of his husband's body like clock-work; striking Sidney's prostate on each pass as he delved deeper and opened his husband up wider.
Once Silas was satisfied that Sidney was as open as he was going to get just off of his fingers alone, he collected the lubricant once again, pushed up to his knees and crawled closer to Sidney, slicking his cock up with the lube along the way. He grabbed one of his husband's legs and hooked it over his hip, while the other leg he hooked over his arm and spread Sidney out a bit before slowly slipping inside of his husband's body.
Silas managed to work half his cock in before the tightness became to much, he groaned and lowered his upper body against Sidney's upper body, wrapping both legs around his waist now as he slowly started thrusting in a few centimeters at a time and pulling back out. He placed his forearms on either side of Sidney's head and bent his head to his lips "I love you." he murmured, just before pressing kisses against his lips, working his way up to a full make-out session as his hips did the work down below.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.