Diagnosis Murder Ch. 01
Entering his beach house home, Lieutenant Steve Sloan dropped his suitcase and stretched tiredly. He wasn’t due back from the Conference until the next day, but the final speaker had cancelled and rather than stay away one more night, Steve had chosen to come home. He’d missed his young lover for the two days and nights he’d been away already and his drive home had become somewhat uncomfortable due to the thoughts of a naked Jesse Travis and making love chasing through his mind. He cocked his head, hearing a mixture of CD music and his love’s off-key voice singing. Smiling, the big detective moved to the living room, then stood in the doorway. The sight before him made him gasp.
In the middle of the floor, diligently polishing their dining table was Jesse Travis. The young doctor had his back to Steve and so was blissfully unaware of the appreciative audience. Steve’s appreciation however was not for the slender man’s polishing or singing abilities. Jesse had decided to undertake the cleaning work in nothing but baby-blue bikini briefs. The young man rocked forwards and backwards as he polished, alternating with hip gyrations to the music. As he stretched over the table, Steve enjoyed the view of Jesse’s pert bottom, the thin cotton emphasizing the perfect twin globes beneath the fabric.
Steve growled low in his throat. He was both protective and possessive of his younger lover. Added to that a very large button that found being dressed in the vicinity of a near-naked Jesse incredibly arousing and Steve found all tiredness suddenly evaporating in favour of making mad, passionate love with his beloved. An insistent ache between the big man’s legs drew his attention to just how aroused he already was. Steve smiled ferally.
“Hi, Honey, I’m home” he rumbled.
Jesse turned round immediately. For a second there was fear in his eyes, before he registered clearly the words and the identity of the speaker. The polishing cloth forgotten, Jesse’s face lit up with an incandescent grin and Steve found himself with two arms full of energetic, enthusiastic blond. Jesse wrapped his legs around Steve’s hips and the bigger man cupped a firm buttock in each large palm. Jesse’s face buried itself in Steve’s neck with a contented sigh. Then the younger man pulled back and began peppering Steve’s face with kisses. He moaned softly as Steve gently squeezed the young man’s cheeks. Finally, their lips met and two tongues danced and swirled around each other. Breaking apart due to the necessity of breathing, Jesse gazed deeply into the eyes of his lover.
“Missed you, Steve” he murmured. “Love you so much.”
“Love you too, Angel” Steve replied. “And I missed you.”
Deciding he didn’t want to waste a single moment of the time he could spend making love with this special young man, Steve carried a giggling Jesse to their bedroom, whilst explaining how he came to be home so early. He gently laid Jesse on their bed and removed Jesse’s briefs. He leant back to appreciate the view of his young lover; naked, aroused and willing.
“Steve, please, Love, please” Jesse begged softly. “Love me. Show me I’m yours.”
“Mine, Jess” Steve growled as he kicked off his shoes and knelt on their bed. He caught hold of Jesse’s trim thighs and spread them back and apart. He shifted forward as he gazed predatorily at the now exposed tiny pucker. Meeting Jesse’s eyes, he tried to convey how much he appreciated the submissive, vulnerable position Jesse lay in so quiescently. Steve always felt humbled by the trust Jesse gave so freely. Despite Steve’s size, Jesse trusted the much bigger man not to abuse or hurt him.
“Yours, Steve” Jesse affirmed. “Only ever you.”
“My beautiful virgin” Steve smiled. He had been both awed and proud to have been the man to take Jesse’s virginity. He then moved swiftly and engulfed Jesse’s straining erection.
“Steve!” the young man screamed as Steve sucked hard and fast. He wanted Jesse to come quickly so that the next part of their love-making could be more leisurely. He began to gently rolled Jesse’s testicles and then reached up to pinch an innocent nipple. Jesse’s nipples were a highly erogenous zone for both men and the firm tug on the delicate flesh was enough to trigger Jesse’s release. Steve swallowed greedily, savouring the salty taste of his lover’s cream. He suckled until he felt Jesse’s penis softening and slowly allowed the organ to slip from his lips. “Love you, Steve” Jesse panted. “Love you so much.”
“Love you, Baby” Steve rumbled as he slowly stood. “Watch me, Jess” he commanded softly. “Gonna get naked for you, Angel. Gonna get skin to skin with you. Gonna cover your beautiful body with mine, lick you, suck you, reach inside you till you come again screaming my name. You want me inside you, Baby? I know you do. You want me inside you, owning you, possessing you.” Steve had stripped as he spoke, inflaming Jesse’s passion with both the visual display and his words of seduction and passion. Finally he stood nude before his prone lover. He reveled in the whimpers he could hear spilling from Jesse’s lips as the slender young man opened his arms and legs wide in wanton invitation. Growling, Steve advanced crawling between Jesse’s spread thighs as he accepted Jesse’s invitation.
Jesse wrapped his legs around Steve’s waist as the bigger man blanketed his slighter form. Steve balanced his weight on his left forearm and began a trail of kisses down Jesse’s jaw and neck. He increased pressure as he reached Jesse’s collarbone and chest, leaving the occasional mark of possession in his wake. Steve’s tongue danced down Jesse’s smooth chest and then he began to suckle Jesse’s right nipple as he squeezed the sensitive breast. Jesse moaned softly at the attention. Steve moved to Jesse’s left breast and laved the same attention upon it, leaving both nipples achingly hard in his wake. Abandoning the solid nubs with reluctance, Steve then began a tender assault on the slender doctor’s navel. He ran his tongue around the edge of the tiny indent, and then began a rhythmic thrusting inside. He ran his tongue down towards the heat of Jesse’s groin then diverted down the crease of each inner thigh. Gently he took each testicle into his mouth and rolled them slowly, reveling in Jesse’s mewls of pleasure and need. Steve released the small ovals and slid a large palm under each of Jesse’s cheeks, simultaneously lifting and spreading them open. Using his thumbs, Steve exposed Jesse’s tiny center fully and began to lick and probe until the rose flowered open and Steve’s tongue began to thrust deeply and rhythmically. Continuing to thrust with his tongue, Steve blindly reached for their lube and coated his fingers. He replaced his tongue with a slick finger as he kissed Jesse, his tongue invading his lover’s mouth with the same tempo as his finger pumped into Jesse’s center. As Steve entered Jesse with two fingers, Steve began to suckle Jesse’s sensitized nipples, relishing the way Jesse arched into his touch. Finally Steve had three fingers buried inside his lover and Jesse’s erection arched hard against the lissome man’s flat stomach.
“Please, Steve” Jesse panted. “Take me. Show me I’m yours. Come inside me.”
“Gonna come inside you, Baby” Steve rumbled. “Gonna fill you. You’re mine, Baby. Say it, Jess.” As he spoke, Steve lifted Jesse’s legs onto his shoulders and pressed his slicked length at the stretched opening to Jesse’s body.
“Yours, Steve” Jesse moaned. “Always yours. Only ever you.”
“Mine” Steve affirmed, pressing inside Jesse’s welcoming body. “Ah, God, Jesse!” Steve groaned at the sensation of Jesse’s channel clenching tightly around his hard length. He’d wanted to love Jesse slowly, but instead gave into his body’s demands and began to pound hard and deep, hitting Jesse’s sweet spot repeatedly. Steve kissed Jesse as his hips pistoned into the willing body. Sliding his hand between their bodies, Steve began to pump Jesse in counterpoint to his thrusts. Jesse responded by arching his back, his head thrashing from side to side, lost in their mutual passion.
“Steve” Jesse cried out his lover’s name as he felt his imminent climax.
“You’re gonna come, Baby” Steve growled in Jesse’s ear. “Gonna come with me deep in your body, Angel. Want you to milk me, Jess. Come for me, Baby.”
With a wail, Jesse climaxed hard. The clenching of his channel and the look of ecstasy on Jesse’s face as he came were enough to force Steve over. With a primal roar, Steve erupted in Jesse’s body, his seed flowing deep inside his lover. As he came down from his orgasmic high, Steve retained enough presence of mind to roll sideways, taking Jesse with him. He tucked the smaller man’s head beneath his chin after kissing the sweat-dampened temples. “Love you, Sunshine” he whispered.
“Love you, Babe” Jesse panted in reply, snuggling into the bigger man’s comforting embrace and surrendering to post-orgasmic sleep.
“Sleep sweet, my love” Steve crooned. “We’ve got the rest of the night together.” Smiling tenderly, Steve joined Jesse in sleep.
“Jesse. Jesse! Is everything OK?” a voice demanded, rousing Steve from his sleep. A sharp rap at their bedroom door accompanied the words. Steve couldn’t help but smile as he became aware of his human blanket. Jesse was sprawled over Steve’s chest and his right leg was between Steve’s thighs. “Jesse?” the voice persisted. Steve realized the identity of the voice’s owner, but before he could reply, the bedroom door opened.
“Hi, Dad” he smiled as Mark Sloan anxiously peered inside.
“Steve!” the older man exclaimed with surprise. “I wasn’t expecting you home tonight”
“Steve?” Jesse’s sleepy voice came from the vicinity of Steve’s nipple. “Wazzit…?”
Holding onto the smaller man tightly, Steve murmured “it’s just Dad, Sweetheart”
Jesse jerked, but couldn’t move away. His head shot up to meet Steve’s amused look. “Dad!” he exclaimed. “Dad’s coming over to keep me company tonight. We gotta get ready.”
“It’s OK, Jess” Mark assured as he retreated from the room. “I’ll just set three places. See you both in a few minutes.” The older man smiled. Jesse usually called him Mark, which he was quite happy with, but occasionally the younger man called him Dad and that gave him a warm fuzzy feeling. He’d been like a surrogate father to the younger man since Jesse had come to Community General. Whilst he might have entertained other ideas of an ideal relationship for his son previously, he knew Steve and Jesse were made for each other. He recognized them for the Soul-mates they were.
Jesse groaned from Steve’s armpit and Steve couldn’t help but grin widely at the blush he could see on Jesse’s body.
“Jess, you know Dad’s happy with our relationship. He’s caught us like this more than once.”
“I’d never rub his face in it intentionally…” Jesse began.
“And he knows that” Steve concluded. “Look on it as more ammunition to tease us with. Now, out of bed and in the shower. I’m famished. Move it, Angel.” Steve aimed a gentle swat at Jesse’s bare backside and within minutes the two men had completed a rapid shower in the en-suite Steve had built in their bedroom.
Mark smiled at his two sons as they came into the living room. Steve had an arm slung proprietary around Jesse’s waist. The younger man nuzzled into the loving embrace. Before either could speak, Mark strode over. Tilting downwards first Steve’s then Jesse’s heads, Mark dropped a kiss on each.
“Welcome home, Steve” Mark smiled. “I’m sure Jesse won’t mind sharing three ways now you’re home. Jess” he looked into the wide guileless eyes. “Thank you for making my son so happy.” Mark grinned widely at the vivid blush on Jesse’s face, but the look from Steve was priceless as Steve’s eyes shone with gratitude at his father.
The three men enjoyed the take-out food and then Jesse prepared two bowls of popcorn for them to nibble whilst watching the basketball game. Soon Jesse had slid onto cushions on the floor between Steve’s spread legs. Not long after, Steve slid to the floor behind Jesse. The slender man now sat between Steve’s legs, a strong arm wrapped around his waist as he leant back into his bigger lover’s solid warmth. Steve enjoyed holding Jesse and used his free hand to attack the popcorn, remembering to feed some to his lover. By the time the game was three quarters through, Mark noticed Steve begin to move gently. Before he could speak, Steve motioned for him to keep quiet and indicated Jesse who was fast asleep. In an obviously well-practiced manoeuvre, Steve scooped up his tiny lover and sat back on the couch with Jesse nestled securely against his chest.
“You want me to go?” Mark whispered. Steve shook his head in response.
“No, Dad. We can watch the end of the game and you can sleep here tonight. Jess will probably sleep through now.” Almost on cue, Jesse moved restlessly, but stilled immediately as Steve crooned softly into his ear. A soft sigh and Jesse sagged completely in Steve’s embrace.
As the game finished, Mark assured his son he would lock the house and Steve smiled his gratitude as he carried his precious bundle safely back to their bedroom. As Steve stripped the lithe body, he found himself hardening. He gave a muttered ‘Down boy’, undressing rapidly and sliding into bed to spoon up behind his sleeping lover. His semi-erect penis slid comfortably between the cheeks of Jesse’s ass and the younger man unconsciously snuggled backwards. Steve bit back a groan and kissed Jesse’s ear whispering “Goodnight, Angel” before slipping into sleep.
Steve awoke slowly, with a pressure on his thighs and a warm wetness surrounding his left nipple. His eyes opened in time to see a pink tongue trail its way across the plains of his chest to his right nipple which received the same tongue bath as its twin. Steve couldn’t suppress a moan of appreciation as Jesse gently tugged on the small nub with his teeth.
“Morning, Sunshine” Steve smiled.
“Morning, Lover” Jesse replied, leaning his body forward to be able to kiss Steve’s lips.
“This is a nice wake-up call” Steve groaned as Jesse returned to licking and nipping the taut nipples.
“One part of you is very happy” Jesse said grinning as he shifted to display Steve’s full erection. Smiling seductively, Jesse wriggled his way down Steve’s body. When his face was level with the head of Steve’s penis, Jesse licked it slowly. Steve groaned again, fighting the urge to push himself into Jesse’s mouth. Jesse rewarded his self-control by gently sucking the head and then lapped his way down to the base. Pushing Steve’s legs apart, Jesse followed the crease of each thigh with his tongue and then moved lower. He lapped delicately at each of Steve’s heavy sacs before working lower again. Realizing Jesse’s intent, Steve braced his feet on the bed and shifted his hips upwards. This gave Jesse the needed access to gently lap at Steve’s dusky pucker.
“Baby,” Steve rumbled huskily.
Jesse looked up to ensure Steve was alright. The sight of Jesse with his disheveled hair and flushed face, panting slightly from his attentions to Steve’s body sent surges of love and lust through Steve in equal measure. “Wanna ride me, Baby?” he asked roughly. “I wanna see you ride me. Wanna see you impaled on me, pleasuring us both. Ride me, Jess”
“Oh yeah” Jesse breathed. “Get me ready?” he asked.
“C’mere” Steve husked. Steve propped himself into a more upright position and Jesse kissed him long and deep before pressing a tube of lube into Steve’s hand, straddling his lover’s legs and presenting his enticing buttocks to Steve’s hungry gaze. Jesse shivered in anticipation as Steve’s large hands stroked over each cheek, then kneaded them purposefully. Jesse gasped as a cold slick finger invaded his most private place. “Soon be warm, Baby” Steve murmured. “Love you, Angel”
“Love you, too, Babe” Jesse replied. The younger man was gently and thoroughly prepared by his bigger Mate. Steve never took chances in regards to preparing Jesse properly. Both were aware of the need for safe sexual practices. Steve was also well aware of how easily someone of his size, both physically and sexually, could hurt a more diminutive lover. Jesse’s body was tiny in comparison to Steve and the big man wanted Jesse to enjoy their coupling, not be hurt by it. They didn’t use condoms because both men knew they were clean as they were tested regularly in their jobs and neither man intended to have another lover. This was a union for life. Satisfied that Jesse was ready to accept his turgid sex, Steve assisted as Jesse turned to face him and lined his prepared entrance over Steve’s straining erection. “Slowly, Sweetheart” Steve purred as tight slick heat began to envelop him. Both men moaned as Jesse finally came to rest flush against Steve’s groin. Slowly Jesse undulated on the shaft that pierced him and Steve held his hips to assist in lifting up and down. Steve vocalized his appreciation of Jesse’s movements, but Jesse was concentrating too hard to notice. Finally the lissome man needed more. He was rubbing Steve’s cockhead against his prostrate but needed additional stimulation.
“Touch me, Steve” he begged softly. “Please, lover.”
Steve moved one hand to start stroking Jesse’s own need and as Jesse moved downwards, Steve began thrusting his hips upwards, hitting Jesse’s sweet spot harder. Jesse threw his head back and cried out with pleasure. His head dropped back down towards his chest and Steve felt the tightening of Jesse’s body that heralded the slender man’s impending climax. Releasing Jesse’s hip, Steve thrust up hard and pressed three fingers into Jesse’s mouth. The young man’s eyes widened.
“Mmm…mmm…mmm” Jesse’s more vocal cries of completion effectively muffled, Steve bit down on his own roar of passion. The sight of Jesse orgasming, the clenching of Jesse’s channel and the scent of Jesse’s release tipped Steve over the edge and he felt his own release jettison inside Jesse’s body. Steve caught Jesse’s body and settled him against his chest as Jesse lay spent and trembling from the intensity of his climax.
“That was beautiful, Baby” Steve whispered. “You’re beautiful. I love you, Jess”
“Love you, too” Jesse panted, snuggling into Steve’s chest.
Steve gently petted Jesse’s body, massaging the younger man’s head and neck and then running up and down the sweat-dampened back. All too soon Steve knew they had to move if they were to see his Dad off to work.
“Dad spent the night here, Sweetheart” Steve told the sated young man. If we grab a quick shower we can have breakfast with him before he leaves. You still have today off?”
“Uh hmm. Wanted to welcome you home properly”
“Then how about a picnic later? Fresh air always sharpens my *appetite*” Steve licked Jesse’s ear and nibbled gently on the lobe.
“I like the way you think” Jesse smiled softly.
Three hours later, the two men were enjoying a picnic of bread, cheese and fruit. They fed each other, enjoying the intimacy and allowing their lust to slowly build. Eventually each man was feeding more on the other’s fingers than on what they contained. Steve slowly eased them down to lie on the blanket, his hands roaming over the slender doctor’s body. He unsnapped Jesse’s pants and eased the zipper down whilst kissing the younger man breathless. Dazed from the intensity of his Mate’s kiss, Jesse barely registered Steve deftly removing his pants and briefs. Jesse moaned and arched into Steve’s knowing touch as Steve stroked Jesse’s hardness with just the right speed and pressure to increase arousal. Sucking on Jesse’s neck, Steve undid Jesse’s shirt and began to nurse at Jesse’s nipples. He felt Jesse’s slender hands working to undo his own clothes, but resisted the urge to help, concentrating instead at robbing Jesse of coherent thought.
“You taste so good, Baby” Steve whispered as he released one achingly hard tiny bud to work on its neglected twin. Jesse groaned as Steve began his new assault, his hands twining in Steve’s t-shirt.
“Ladies first,” he growled, and picked up his pace. Lani had been matching his rhythm before. Now he held her hips fast in his strong hands, immobilizing them. She wondered why. He gave a quick, near-violent shove into her slick depths and simply ground. “Squeeze,” he commanded. She did, and it made them both gasp. “Again!” but she didn”t have to be told twice. With all her might, Lani squeezed down tight with her internal muscles, over and over. Viggo bent his head to nuzzle her neck. His stubble scratched, itchy-delicious. He blew his breath over her damp skin. Goose bumps and the pointed tips of her breasts rose tautly. Another powerful thrust below, a gentle sucking on her earlobe with his warm mouth. Lani felt her jaw go slack and her eyes close; the delicious contrasts were so sexy. The man”s self-confidence, not to mention his sexual ability, was an incredible turn-on. Any minute now, any time. Viggo”s mouth claimed hers; mobile, soft lips burning hers like a brand with their intense want. When he slid his tongue between her teeth, she unleashed and claimed him right back. Still squeezing and releasing below, Lani”s arousal level shot straight into the sky and she began to shake in his arms. “Move,” she breathed.
“Like this?” Agonizingly, slowly, Viggo pulled back. Lani could have wailed at the torture of her orgasm being held off. She could feel everything throbbing vein as his cock slid out till only the head remained inside her. And back in, the same effect in reverse.
Lani gritted her teeth. “Faster!”
“Like this?” Viggo kick-started his strokes. There was finesse in his moves now, grace even, dirty grind or not. All Lani could do was hang on for dear life. Viggo”s cock seemed to slowly expand as they went. Her cunt ached from clenching around it so hard. Her whole pelvic cavity ached, too, congested from wanting and trying to cum while Viggo effectively held them both off by changing his tack every minute. He seemed to have reached his limit, though. Like there was no tomorrow, he captured her mouth and plunged his tongue in. Lani shoved hers likewise into Viggo”s; there they stayed, stroking and wrestling. Viggo”s moves resembled a dance, but a fast and nasty salsa kind of dance with his hips swiveling and hitching. Finally, finally, Lani felt the first waves break upon her. Involuntarily, her back arched, and the new angle forced his cock to hit something inside Lani that, like a thrown switch, started a chain reaction. A surge rolled up behind her navel, then down. Lani came so hard she screamed, her thighs and her pussy clamping so tightly Viggo should have been trapped, only he forcefully kept going. Lani realized something then, and screamed another orgasm. Her brain had melted. She liked it fast and rough like this, almost like a brawl. Unbidden, thoughts of Viggo taking her from behind, sheathing himself to the hilt and slamming the hell out of her entered her mind; she rocked upon him rapidly till she had cum a third time.
“Get ready,” he warned her. “Drop your legs. I want you on the floor.”
Lani released her legs” grip around his waist. They wouldn”t hold her anyway, she knew this the second her feet touched the floor. She sank down to her knees. Viggo gripped his penis, shiny from her juices. Once again he began to wank right in front of her, just inches from her face now. She looked up, open-mouthed, still breathing heavily from their exertions. If not so erotic it would have been humorous… his tiny slit stared her right in the eye. His hand moved rapidly up and down the length of his shaft.
“Do you want me to suck you?” she asked. It was the least she could do.
“Just lick the head,” he grunted. Oh, yeah. This was something she”d do gladly. While Viggo beat out a steady time, Lani licked him like a cat, broad, firm swipes at his dark purple head. She tasted her salt first. Under that was Viggo”s musky, tangy pre-cum. She lapped it up a drop at a time as it leaked out of him. Lani reached out her hands and touched him all over like she owned him. It always amazed her how some men would allow such liberties abnormal to them only as they neared cumming. This one just soaked it up. He was probably too artistic and bohemian to have many inhibitions. His solid leg muscles twitched and his buttocks flexed beneath her hands. His skin was slightly furred but pliable, marred by a few scars. She compulsively slid her hands over everything within reach. All the while, she flicked her tongue where he most wanted it.
Viggo groaned low in his throat. His balls were drawn in tight under his cock. Any second now…
“You going to cum in my hair?” Lani asked, half-serious.
“I made that up,” he gasped.
“I know.” Lick. “It is good for the skin, though.” Flick. “Or so I hear.” Slurp. Lap, lap, lap.
“Oh, shit!” the man moaned. “Ah! Gonna cum…”
“On my face.” Lani closed her eyes.
“…Yeah…!”
Hot streams of cream blasted her cheeks, her lips, her tongue. The next surge poured out over her right eyebrow and flowed down her cheek to her neck. Viggo held the tip of his drizzling cock to her lips. She opened them. Another lick and she popped his cockhead into her mouth for another hard, fast suck and then she pulled back sharply for another “pop.”
“Oh god! Do that again!”
With an inward smug smile, Lani did. Four or five more pops later, one more weak freshet coated the inside of her mouth. She turned her eyes up questioningly at Viggo, still holding his dick in her oral cavity, swallowing what he gave her. For once, he seemed to have lost the power of speech.
“Did you cum a second time?” she finally asked.
“I-I-I, I don”t know. Never happed before.”
“Pretty crazy, huh?” Lani sat back on her heels. She was feeling steadier since she caught her breath. Viggo on the other hand looked dazed. He sat abruptly, bracing himself with his elbows, legs sprawled.
“No wonder guys come looking for you,” he said after a minute. Lani was back under the shower, rinsing off again. That froze her where she stood. She glared.
“Listen here, Mister. It”s not like that. I have never been with any of those guys out there and I”d never even consider…”
Viggo cracked a grin and cocked his head. His cheekbones seemed to stand out more sharply, like he was running on empty. He said nothing but she “got” it.
“Oh. You”re fucking with me, right?”
“I”d say that”s a fair assessment.”
Lani snorted. “Wanker.”
“Also true.” He rose slowly and walked over to her.
“Is there anything you can”t turn into a double meaning?” she asked, adding, “Rhetorical question.”
“I actually prefer to be more straightforward. So what do you say to this…?” He bent slightly so that his expressive blue-grey eyes met her honey-brown ones. “Come home with me. Today. Tomorrow. Till we get sick of it or till it pisses off the brass. People look to you, and me, so let”s look to each other, huh? Besides, I never did get to ride you like a horse yet. And I really, really wanna!” The energy behind that last statement washed over Lani. Her afterglow took on another dimension: Still horny.
“You are so whack, man,” she smiled. “Answer”s yes.”
I cried out, and this time my hands made it to her hair, gripping it tightly as she suckled roughly on my throbbing breast. Her other hand was caressing my left tit and alternately squeezing and rubbing that full orb. I could hear myself moaning and muttering, but I couldn’t stop myself. Having fantasized about her all night and day, this was almost too good to be true. My breasts had never been loved like this, and as her mouth moved over to claim the left one, I whispered her name.
“Yes, Andrea?” she murmured against my flesh, her teeth scraping against my sensitive tip.
“I have to touch you too, Beyonce, I need to. Please let me.”
She rolled off of me and quickly pulled her nightgown over her head. I watched as it flew through the air and landed on the floor. Now her Nubian flesh was exposed to me and I growled as passion overtook me.
Hurriedly, I climbed on top of her and kissed first her lips and then began working my way down her throat. Feeling her hands urging me on, I cupped both breasts in my hands and pushed them together, laving my tongue over her sensitive dark brown nipples. Hearing her moan pushed me onward, and I began sucking on them, alternating every few seconds between first the right then the left. I could feel her body undulating beneath me, and the feel of her satiny smooth skin was torturing me. Rising up, I pulled my shirt off and tossed it onto her gown. Now naked from the waist up, I leaned back over her, our breasts pressing against each other’s,
“Your skin feels so good on mine, Andrea. So good, so right.” She whispered, her fingertips tracing patterns on my back.
“I agree, baby. You feel amazing.” I moved my mouth back to her bosom and resumed my suckling and licking. We rolled until we were lying side by side, our bodies rubbing against one another. I was still clad in the blue silk bottoms while she was completely nude. I leaned back, allowing my gaze to travel from her beautiful face, over her heaving chest, and down past her taught tummy. Her thighs were amazing, thick yet firm at the same time. My hands went on a trip, exploring her cocoa complexion, and I watched as my pale fingers caressed her darker skin. Beyonce’s head fell back as I teased her thighs, first gently and then with more pressure. Listening to her gasps for air, I moved my hand to her ass and cupped it lightly with one hand. It filled my palm nicely and she purred when I whispered, “You have the most amazing ass, Beyonce. It’s better than I imagined.” I got on my knees, and rolled her over onto her stomach, admiring how her back was still arched and her buttocks were full and round; I bent over and traced my tongue from the small of her back up to the nape of her neck. She cried out as I repeated the process, this time adding a few bites. I straddled her thighs, the material of my pants stimulating her even more, as I massaged her tight butt. My thumbs traced over her crack, and I watched her fingers clench in the sheets as they touched her sensitive rosebud.
“You must like that,” I whispered, doing it again. And again the response was positive. Not one to ignore a sign, I opened her legs wide, and then slid down so that I was lying between them. From this angle, I could see how wet her pussy was, and I felt my own grow even more damp at the sight. I kissed the backs of her thighs, where they met with her ass. This spot was always forgotten about, but I was determined not to miss an inch of her beautiful body tonight. Slipping off the bed, I knelt on the floor and lifted first her left foot from the bed. Slowly, I licked around her ankle and then down over the bottom of her delicate foot. She called out my name then, her body shaking as I sucked on her tiny toes. Apparently, she liked this, so I suckled a little more, taking one toe at a time into my wet mouth. When I had licked every toe on that foot, I did the same thing to the right one. The whole time, she writhed on the bed, her fingers clawing at the sheets. I could see perspiration forming in the small of her back, so I licked up her calves, nipping and sucking until my mouth was once again on her back.
My hands kneaded the soft flesh of her ass, and I began running my tongue over her soft ass cheeks. Her body was trembling, and her whines were like heaven to my ears. She spread her legs wider for me, trying to get up on her knees. I let her, and when she was positioned like she wanted to be, her ass was in my face, and her pussy lay glistening before me.
I had never done this before, but I knew what I liked. And I was determined to make Beyonce come, not once, but as many times as I could. She was amazing, gorgeous, stunning. And for now, she was all mine.
Lifting one hand, I used my index finger to trace over her puffy labia, my fingertip gliding smoothly over the flesh because of how wet she was. She whimpered and pushed back at my hand, wanting more contact I assumed.
“No, no baby girl, I want to tease you, make you come slowly. Let me enjoy making you come. Stay still, and I promise that you will.”
Her movements stopped, but I could still hear her whining into the pillow. I touched her wetness again, harder this time, allowing just the tip of my finger to slip inside of her. I could tell she wanted to thrust her ass back at me, but she was restraining herself. It showed in her thighs, the way they were trembling with the effort. For that, I rewarded her by pushing my finger all the way into her tightness. Inside of her was so wet and hot that I almost came myself. I’d never felt another woman’s pussy before, and now I could see why women loved it! I quickly slipped in another digit, and she whimpered my name.
“You like Beyonce? Am I doing ok?” I asked, slowly moving my fingers in and out of her sopping mound.
“Oooh yes Andrea, you’re, ohhh so so, oooh God, amazing, just amazing!” She muttered, her hands gripping the covers as I moved in and out of her.
I slid my other hand underneath her, and found her clit with my thumb and forefinger. When I finally touched that hard little nub, she couldn’t hold back any longer. Rolling it between my slippery fingers, she began to come on my hand. I was amazed when I felt her tighten even more around me, and when she started crying out loud.
“Andrea, oh my god, I’m coming, oh god you’re making me come, so hard, so hard, oh baby, please, please taste me, put your mouth…oh god!”
Hearing her beg for my tongue, I leaned forward and replaced my fingers with my mouth. My tongue slid into her, tasting her sweet juices. I then slid it up her slit and flicked it over her tight little clitoris. This produced another stream of expletives and ooohs as she came again. I’d never tasted pussy before, but she was as tasty as anything I’d ever had. I buried my face between her thighs, sucking and licking and nibbling gently as she came and came and came.
Finally, her tremors subsided, and she relaxed into the bed, her fingers lax on the blankets, her thighs still quaking sporadically. Sliding up beside her, I ran my fingers through the dampness on her flesh, tracing shapes as I watched her face. Her eyes fluttered open and that beautiful smile appeared.
“Wow. That’s all I can say. Wow. Are you sure you’ve never done that before?” she questioned, lifting up on one elbow, her chin cupped in her hand.
I nodded and bit my lip. I was still hot, and aroused, but I didn’t know if I should ask her to make me come. I was so new to this…I just didn’t know how to move forward.
Luckily, she looked at my body, and noticed the wet spot between my quivering thighs. “Oooh, poor baby. I’ve left you all hot and bothered. Come here, love, let me make you feel as good as I just did.”
I didn’t hesitate, and I quickly shed my pajama bottoms. Beyonce pushed me onto my back again, and fondled my breasts for a moment before going for the prize. I just wanted to come, and she seemed to realize this. Putting her hands behind my knees, she spread my legs wide, pushing them back so that my knees touched my breasts. This made me feel vulnerable as hell, but I didn’t care. I could feel her breath on my pussy. Her finger traced over the small patch of hair right above my slit, and then slid lower, dipping between my lips and feeling my wetness. Without further ado, she pressed her mouth to my cunt and her tongue began working on my hard clit.
I squeezed my breasts in my hands, pulling at my nipples as the sensations washed over me. Her tongue was licking and flicking over my button and then moving down to lick deep inside. I could hear how wet I was as she sucked my pussy, and the feelings continued to grow as she devoured me. I’d never let a woman eat me out before, and now I wondered why I’d waited so long. Hearing myself moan made me a little embarrassed but when she lifted her face to tell me how sexy I sounded, I made sure I was even louder.
Her hot little mouth buried itself between my lips, and then I felt her fingers teasing my opening. Spreading my legs wider, she slid two inside of me, and began pushing them in and out as she sucked on my clit. I was shaking, my climax getting closer as she finger fucked me. Right when I didn’t think the sensation could get stronger, she slid her lips down to my ass, and her tongue flicked out over my own little opening. My eyes popped open as she licked my asshole, and her fingers still worked in my pussy.
“Oh my damn Beyonce….ooho shit, that’s never…I’ve never…ohh baby, you’re about to make me come!” I cried out, my back arching off the bed. Her tongue moved back to my pussy, but now a finger slid into my backdoor. That was all it took. Her mouth on my clit, two fingers in my pussy, and one in my ass sent me over the edge. I exploded into her mouth, and she didn’t even slow down. She lapped at my open cunt until all my juices were gone, and I had come down from one of the most amazing orgasms of my life. I looked down at her, and she was smiling up at me, her gorgeous face shiny with my come.
“You taste good, Andrea. Really good.” She moved up my body and kissed my lips, her fingers still playing in my pussy. I moaned and moved against her still teasing hand. She rubbed my clit one last time and then brought her fingers to my mouth. “Taste.” She whispered. I looked in her eyes and sucked her fingers clean. Pulling the sheets up, she tucked them around me and the wrapped herself in my arms. “Let’s sleep now, and later….well, we’ll do this again.”
I nodded and closed my eyes, feeling myself drifting off to sleep. What a day it had been. Now I knew what it felt like to be “Crazy in Love.”
Sarah stood back to revel in to the scene as Josh expertly worked his cock in and out of Ryan’s pliable mouth Her left hand fondled her hard nipples through the material of the dress while her right dipped below the hem to find her wet pussy and frig it as she watched Ryan orally satisfy Josh. Josh had amazing stamina and fucked Ryan’s mouth for fifteen minutes before ordering him onto his face on his own bed and slowly parting his ass checks before burying his slick cock head into Ryan’s tight ass hole. Sarah got down on her knees to look into Ryan’s eyes as Josh thrust forward into him and was turned on hugely as he screwed his eyes up as he was penetrated.
Brother and sister’s eyes met and both seemed to challenge the other as Ryan’s whole body was bucked forward as Josh powerfully thrust up and into him at a furious rate.
Josh couldn’t last quite as long in Ryan’s ass but still gave him a hard ass fuck for a further five minutes until, tensing up and spasming as he shot his hot seed deep in Ryan’s bowels. He withdrew his cock and suddenly became aware of Sarah so turned on in front of her beaten brother and wanted to get out of there, these two were too weird, even for him.
The two of them stayed like that for what seemed like an eternity. Ryan felt the sticky cum inside him slide down his ass. Not moving and not speaking, seemingly unable to move on from what had just happened and their reactions to it. They locked eyes and tried to convey their feelings to each other. Wordlessly, Sarah finally pulled her fingers from her sopping wet pussy and seductively licked each finger clean of her juices.
It was Ryan who eventually broke the stand off and got up and, without saying a word, skulked from his own room. Sarah watched him go intently and as he disappeared from her vision it seemed to snap her back to reality and she straightened herself and slipped from the room. She heard the shower running in the bathroom and hurried to her room to change and head out for the rest of the day, deeply confused by the whole day. She had loved seeing it happen and being so close to it had been a real thrill but part of her was also wishing she had lost the bet.
She stayed out late that night with friends and when she got home there was no sound from Ryan’s room. She didn’t know whether he was home or not and couldn’t face trying to find out that night, so she headed towards a fitful night of near sleep.
As she emerged the next morning it was to find Ryan busying around the kitchen table, as bright as a button and beckoning Sarah to sit at the table for a breakfast he had prepared. Whatever she had been expecting his reaction to be, it had not been this.
“Sarah, I want to make the bet again, same time frame, same forfeit if I win, you can choose the forfeit if I lose, but I won’t. What do you say?”
She didn’t say much, stunned by his attitude. She had thought that the events of the previous day might have left him shattered but evidently not.
“I-I don’t know, I’ll need to think about it.”
And she did, all day was spent dreaming of what she wanted. Part of her wanted to say ’screw the bet and just fuck me, let’s get it done with’ but as the day wore on another idea formed in her head, and at tea time that night she told Ryan all about it.
“OK you’re on, if you can fuck that prissy, daddy’s girl you can have me any way you want me (suspecting it would be hard and in the ass) but if you fail again then take a look at this (here she showed Ryan an adult toys catalogue, neatly opened at the strap-on dildo page. Number six, twelve inches of thick, black plastic that I will strap around my crotch and for the next year, whenever I want I get to fuck your ass brother. You will become MY bitch!”
Ryan coolly smiled at his kid sister, impressed by her kinkiness and nodded his agreement. Both siblings knew their relationship would be vastly changed by the end of the month.
*
The month seemed to pass in a whirlwind of activity for Ryan, his college work all but forgotten. At least the foundations with Reece still existed and he worked from there, winning over her father first and impressing him with his good and noble intentions toward his daughter. But Reece herself was still a lot of work and it took a lot of nights out and dating to get her back to his apartment. Ryan wasn’t so rushed this time, there was still a full week before the bet ran out, if it didn’t happen this night then he had other opportunities. Plus he had commissioned one of his friends to make sure Sarah was distracted that night. So this time it was to an empty apartment that the two young lovebirds returned to after their night out.
This time there was no mistake. Ryan pulled out all his tricks and charm and with soft lighting and low music pervading his room he made the move to remove Reece’s bra as they sat on his bed. He thought she would resist and for a moment her body stiffened as if about to protest at this but then relented and reacted in turn, kissing Ryan passionately, sure that she loved this man, that he was the one for her for life.
The bet remained in the background of his thoughts but right now as he peeled Reece’s Summer dress from her body and feasted upon her succulent young breasts with his desperate lips , his finger reaching and pulling her panties aside so he could feel her sex. In mere moments both were naked and he had no problems going down on her blonde pussy and lapping enthusiastically at it to get her even wetter. He spent some time down there pleasing his lover but he was anxious to use his rock hard dick on this young virgin and show her what an intense thing sex could be.
It was as he got up and had Reece’s legs spread as far apart as they could get on his bed that he heard the click of the front door closing. He had purposefully left his room door somewhat ajar, both so he could hear Sarah’s return and, hopefully, so she could see what (or who) he was doing. With her thin ankles by his ears he thrust inside of Reece, making her squeal in pleasure and with most of his long, thick cock inside her he drove the rest home, eliciting a further high pitched squeal. As he settled into a rhythm he peered over his shoulder, Reece being lost in the throws of passion, and saw his sister standing in the doorway watching them. He winked at her as he pounded into Reece and tried to read the expression on Sarah’s face. He couldn’t and quickly she moved away and he heard the door to her bedroom shut.
Turning his attention back to the blonde beneath him he proceeded to give her a good, hard fucking that she would remember for the rest of her life, wherever it would take her. But come the point of climax, she wouldn’t let him fire his seed inside her , fearing pregnancy and he had to make do with spurting his cum over her proud breasts. Once they had both climaxed Reece came over all guilty and couldn’t get out of there quickly enough, leaving Ryan to contemplate the night he had just enjoyed and the glorious day to come tomorrow.
Sarah woke the next day to find only a note upon the breakfast table. She unfolded it and read:
“As you saw last night I was successful in our little bet. I intend to collect from you tonight. I expect to find you in your room at eight o’clock. Be naked.
Ryan.
P.S. Make sure that toy you bought is there with you, I intend to give it a thorough work out on you.”
Sarah ended up reading the note a number of times and found her stomach doing cartwheels. She was also very confused. Part of her was sure this was wrong and hated the fact Ryan could hold this over her while the other part longed to feast upon her brothers big, thick cock.
For both brother and sister the day dragged but as Ryan returned to the apartment that night at Eight he felt an enormous desire engulf him, behind that ornate, carved door was his little sister, Sarah, naked and waited to be fucked by him. He was rock hard already as he pushed the door open. And there she was, her entire body, for the first time laid bare before him. Her permanently superior, condescending look was gone from her face and her bright eyes lowered slightly as her older brother entered and stood over her. She lay on top of her bed and Ryan inspected her firm breasts from his vantage point and longed to reach out and fondle them. Her legs were crossed but Ryan saw no sign of pubic hair and was more than curious.
“Open your legs” he commanded.
Slowly Sarah complied and he gazed upon her completely shaven cunt, it looked so enticing. He hurriedly pulled off his jumper and shirt and ordered Sarah to her knees before him, taking great pleasure at her kneeling for him submissively. Then he issued the order to take his trousers off. Her soft hands fumbled nervously at his belt before pulling it off and slipping his trousers down to reveal that he had not worn any underwear as his glistening, rock hard penis was aiming straight between her eyes.
“Now tell me little sis, what hole do you think I’m especially eager to stick this in?” spoken in a husky, breathless whisper.
Her eye looked up and met his, “My ass.”
“Oh yes, now get back on your bed on your face, I’ve waited a lifetime to do this.”
It felt to Sarah that everything was going much slower than normal as she got up and lay on her bed and seconds later felt her ass cheeks being parted. Ryan bent to spat on her asshole a couple of times which she was grateful for as he had regaled her of occasions of him ass fucking other college girls where he hadn’t been so forthcoming. Yet still it was an almighty tight squeeze as his cock finally invaded her puckered asshole and thrust inside. She had done anal before but it was far from her preferred choice for sex yet there was something very different this time as her brother slipped his throbbing cock deep inside her filling her right up to the bowels.
She closed her eyes and concentrated on relaxing her muscles and accepting his member but it was big and felt even bigger once inside her. Then Ryan leaned forward and took a handful of her raven hair and pulled back on it, making her arch her back to further accept his cock. As he continued to pound her like this she became more sex crazed and wanton, swept away on the tide of the most intense fucking of her life. Soon she was grunting like a pig as her brother fucked her arsehole forcefully. Sarah’s asshole had never felt so stuffed and full and as her naked chest rubbed backwards and forwards on her bed cover her erect nipples became more and more sensitive to the feeling.
Sarah took this pounding for a full sex filled ten minutes and she would have accepted more but it was Ryan who pulled his cock from her ass and flipped her over to look deep into her eyes.
“OK little sister, I’m pleased with you so far, why don’t you get down on your knees and lick my cock clean. Oh and while you’re down there slip that fat dildo you bought for me into that soaking wet cunt of yours.”
Ryan held Sarah’s gaze as he spoke and made sure that she knew he was deadly serious. Rising to the challenge Sarah slipped, cat-like form the bed, ran her pink tongue along her full lips and gave a brief smile before engulfing his cock, that had so recently been embedded in her own ass, into her hot, moist mouth.
She fumbled to grab the huge phallic rubber object and easily slid it inside her and as she orally serviced him she drove it home inside herself.
He closed his eyes in ecstasy as he felt her soft tongue wrap itself around his cock and probe his piss hole. Feeling his erect cock being treated so fantastically he knew that it would not be long before he came. He had fantasised about spunking his cum over his sisters face for years now. This taboo fantasy firing his imagination throughout the times he didn’t have hot bets and dares to win. Feeling the juices boil inside his balls he had to push Sarah’s hungry, sucking mouth away from his spasming cock and barely had time to breathlessly whisper.
“Keep your eyes open, I want you to see all of this.”
He drew back slightly and could hold on no longer, releasing his pent up emotions in a guttural roar as his fired a massive load of sperm over Sarah’s pliant, waiting face. Some fired directly into her open mouth, more found her lips and chin and yet more fired into her open eyes and onto her forehead. As the last exited his cock and it began to deflate he thrust it toward her again and she greedily accepted his messy cock into her mouth and sucked the residue from it. Finally, she licked the cum from her face and pooled it in her mouth, opened it to show her brother his cum in her mouth and swallowed it down.
She finished the scene off by bringing herself to climax with her dildo and taking pleasure licking her own juices off of it afterwards.
Mentally, as well as physically, exhausted the siblings lay on the bed for a long time, finding a degree of fear and comfort in the touch of the others skin. Finally, Ryan rose and went to take a shower. Sarah waited until she heard the water running and went to remove the tape from the video camera she had hidden in her room, trained on the bed. She wondered what Reece might make of the tape. Then shook her head. No, this would be for her own personal viewing. She moved through the apartment naked and opened the bathroom door. She pulled back the screen and stepped beside her soapy, surprised brother and began to rub the soap over his and her own body, he reciprocated.
As they washed each other Sarah softly spoke these words.
“How about another bet? I bet I can steal Reece from you, if I win then……
THE END
“Please, Donny, I want you to fuck me, take my cherry, I give myself to you.”
“All in good time, my sweet boy, all in good time. First of all it’s my turn to pleasure you. Now, hold on to the bed frame, or do you wish me to tie you there?”
Danny’s hands went immediately to hold the bars of the bed and although Don felt a stab of disappointment he knew everything had to be done one step at a time, restraining his partner could wait.
“Ohhhhh, yessssss.” Danny cried out as he felt Don suck on a nipple, there had been no teasing this time he had taken it straight into his hot, wet mouth and begun to nip and lick at it. Danny writhed on the bed, desperate for other parts of him to be touched and loved as well but Don knew what he was doing and he moved so he was only touching Danny’s legs with his own body, leaving the younger man’s cock to jerk in the cool air, desperately trying to find something to rub against.
Don sucked at the nipple, raising red marks around it, claiming his lover in a place where he knew it wouldn’t be seen by anyone else and then he began to kiss and nip his way down the lightly haired torso towards the soft brown pelt that held all his heart’s desires.
He blew across the tip of Danny’s cock and watched the pre-cum leak from the small slit. With his index finger he captured the essence and began to carefully spread it over the bulbous head before blowing again, causing Danny to moan as the warm and cool sensations overwhelmed him.
“How much to you want me, my love? Talk to me, let me hear you.” Don moved across Danny’s body so that their cocks touched before resting on his arms, his mouth just above that of his lover’s.
“Ohhhh, please, Don, let me taste you, let me pleasure you like you do me. I want your cock in my mouth, please, your big dick belongs in me.” Danny watched with greed in his eyes as Don moved further up until his cock was above the lips he had so recently plundered.
As soon as the recumbent man opened his mouth he thrust forward, pushing his full length in past Danny’s gag reflex and down his throat. For a second he thought that he would have a fight on his hands but instead the fear passed from Danny and he let his face be fucked. Don moved up and down, first slowly then a little quicker, all the time making sure Danny remained comfortable with what they were doing.
Don felt his climax building, felt his balls begin to constrict, and he pulled back. He had no plans to come in Danny’s mouth, not this time, and so he moved away, running his fingers over the other man’s chest, pinching at the nipples and then teasing them until once again he had succeeded in making his lover writhe beneath him. With one final pinch to the left nipple he moved swiftly down to the rock hard cock, enveloping it with heat and moisture as he moved on it, sucking his cheeks in to increase the sensations and enjoyment until Danny had to let go of the bed frame to grasp the sheets.
“Ohhhhhh, Donny, gonna cum, please, let me cum, arghhh, DONNY!” Danny raised his body off the bed as his spunk flew out of him, the thick white crème splattered on his chest and abdomen, once, twice, three times, before, as his body jerked and spasmed in ecstasy, the last of his load ran down his still hard rod and over Don’s fingers.
Don watched as Danny’s legs gave a few final jerks and then he took his sperm covered fingers and placed them on Danny’s lips.
“Clean me, taste what you gave me.”
Danny opened his mouth, sucking the fingers in, as he lay compliant and complete on the bed. He felt Don collect up the spunk from his chest and then watched as he took it into his own mouth. Don then leant over him and kissed him, transferring the cum back into him and watched while he swallowed it down.
“Did you enjoy that, my precious?” Don asked the question with a wicked glint in his eyes. The answer was obvious but he needed to hear his lover speak, wanted to hear his voice once more before he continued and sated his own needs.
“Mmmmm, but more, sir, please, let there be more.” Danny was recovering quickly and he reached up to pull his friend towards him. “Kiss me.”
The request was quickly fulfilled; Don rolled so they were facing each other, side by side, and began to kiss his mate with a passion and devotion he had never used before. As he did so one hand travelled down towards the thatch of pubic hair once again, his fingers gently teasing and touching the soft flaccid rod, which, to his delight, began to respond immediately.
“Now you are mine, I will take you, make you my property. Are you ready for that?” Don’s voice came out as a growl and he saw Danny nod vigorously.
“Yes, sir, I want to be yours, to be taken by you, owned by you, please, do it now.”
Don felt tears prick behind his eyes because of the willingness and submissiveness that Danny showed to him.
“I’ll be gentle with you, my love, I promise you that. And you must be honest with me. If you want me to stop I will. Is that understood?”
“Yes, I understand, but I’m willing for it to hurt if it means I’ll feel the pleasure afterwards.”
Don leant over and pulled the drawer of the nightstand open. He grabbed a packet of condoms and a tube of lube before closing the drawer again.
“One day, my love, we can do without these,” he held up the packet and smiled, “but for now we have to be careful. I cannot hurt you; you are too precious to me.”
Danny nodded; the sincerity in Don’s voice moved him and the love that had remained hidden beneath the surface tried to burst forth. He wanted to speak, to express how he felt but he didn’t. For now he needed to watch and wait. The time for speaking would come later.
“Turn over, let me prepare you.” Don moved back a little and watched as Danny made himself comfortable on his stomach then, placing small, butterfly-like kisses on the now exposed spine, he moved down towards Danny’s hips. He raised him up on his knees before, at last, touching the round, pale butt cheeks offered to him and gently parting them.
With one sharp intake of breath to try and calm himself Don bent down and began to kiss and lick at Danny’s hidden treasure. He heard his lover moan aloud and felt the sheets being grasped and knotted inside Danny’s fists.
“Oh, God, I … I never knew… feels so good.”
The pillow he rested his head on muffled Danny’s words but Don could hear him without a problem. He furled his tongue and began to gently work his way inside Danny’s body. Carefully he increased the pressure he used until he could feel himself being accepted. He worked in the same way for a minute or two until Danny was thrusting back against him to take more of the muscle inside. The groan he heard as he moved away made Don laugh and he coated a finger with lube and gently began once more to gain entry to his lover’s body softly encouraging him with loving words as he did so.
Danny felt the difference immediately, his muscles clenched and he had to force himself to relax. He knew it was only one finger, that there was far more to come, far more that he wanted to come and he remembered the kindnesses, the food, the loving looks and words and his muscles did as they were told as the finger was joined by another and then another.
“That’s three, my baby, are you ready for me now, or do you want to do this a little longer?” Don pumped his hand in and out of Danny’s ass as he spoke, watching the body language as well as the body.
“No, take me, Don, I want to feel you; this is so good, want more.”
“Ok.” He pulled himself free, kissing around the area continually to help the new sensations become accepted but stopped as Danny began to turn himself over.
“Want to see you, please, Donny, let me see you.”
“Baby, it will hurt more this way, maybe next time, hon?”
“Please. I’m yours, I’ll do what you wish, but let me see you take me the first time.” There were tears in Danny’s eyes as he spoke and Don suddenly realised that however dominant he might be it was the submissive who would run this relationship; he could deny him nothing.
Nodding his head Don grabbed the lube again and dribbled it down into Danny’s crack. He pulled the condom onto himself wishing he didn’t have to wear one and then carefully picked Danny up by the calves and rested his ankles on his shoulders.
“Rules, my sweet, if it hurts you tell me, if you want me to stop you tell me, if you like it, you tell me. Ok?”
“Yes, sir.” Danny looked up at Don who seemed to loom over him. He let go of the sheets and reached up to run his fingers into the chest hairs he loved so much. “Let me kiss you.”
Don moved lower and felt Danny claim his lips, his tongue invaded his mouth and for a moment he forgot all about what he would or had done, the kiss took over. He felt Danny’s hands play with his nipples, felt them harden to little bullets and he moaned into his lover’s mouth.
“So good, baby, so good. Let me fuck you. Can’t wait, need you.”
Danny lay back immediately, he wanted nothing more than to do what Don told him and he opened himself up to his lover as he felt the head of his dick brush his most private of areas.
Slowly and carefully Don guided himself into Danny’s tight virgin hole. The grasp of the muscles took his breath away and he paused just inside the sphincter, not only for Danny’s sake but his as well.
“Oh, God, Donny, slowly, it hurts. Slowly, don’t stop.” Danny felt a pain unlike any he’d ever experienced. The burning was overwhelming but, he realised, it had peaked almost immediately and while Don didn’t move the pain could gradually diminish.
“So tight, lover, so tight.” Don spoke, his voice husky with desire as he watched the fists clenched in the sheets. The knuckles, white at first, gradually began to regain their colour and as they did so he began to slowly move again.
Danny looked up at his lover; the concentration on his face was he knew there because he had no intention of hurting him. He wondered, for an instant, if Don wanted to go faster, to thrust into him, but he said nothing.
“There, how’s that, baby? You have me, all of me.” Don moved again, his balls gently slapping against the skin of his lover and waited for a response.
“Fuck me now, sir, take me, hard, please. Hard.”
With a growl Don straightened up slightly and began to pound into Danny. He could see that the pain had gone and his partner was feeling nothing but pleasure. Each time he thrust he knew he was touching Danny’s prostate and he felt his muscles move and clench around him.
“Ohhhhhh, oh, oh, gonna … yes … gonna cum, Donny, now, arghhh!” Danny raised himself up, altering the thrusting motion again and his load shot out so hard and fast that it hit his chest, missing his abdomen altogether. Again and again he ejaculated, painting himself with his release before crying out once more as Don joined him.
“Yes, oh yes, baby, cumming with you, cumming now, ahhh, fuck, Danny!” Don went rigid as his cock forced its load into the top of the condom, his muscles clenched and he felt Danny tighten around him, milking him of the last drops before he collapsed, bonelessly onto his lover, unaware of anything other than the fact that he had found his soul mate as he sank into oblivion.
The End … I think.
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