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Answer to No-One: Story Five

By: shikiblade
folder Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
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Nothing to Ask

The interview went on a little while longer than I thought it might. Never trust them when they say' A few questions.' But finally, he seemed to reach the end of his pad.
'Well then, there seems to be one more question left to ask.' he said. I sat up slightly, having realized the continuos questions were over.
'Ask away.' I said. My thoughts now on my bath and the thought that if I was in a bath, then I wouldn't need to answer the front door.
'What are you doing the rest of tonight?' he said. My brain halted for a moment as I looked back at him and then contemplated what he said.
'I am going to have a bath, have dinner and then I don't really know.' I said. A smile came across his face.
'Well, if I cough up a little money, would u serve me dinner as well?' he asked. I really didn't know what to think.
'Let me get this straight; you want to get into my pants, don't you?' I asked him. While my mood had not given anything away, I did wonder what he would be like in bed and if he actually was gay.
'Basically yes.' He said. He put his pad and pen aside and looked at me. I thought for a minute. How harmless could he be? How entertaining could he be? Would he be worth keeping for a night. Then I thought of my sketch book and how it hadn't received a drawing in a little while. Maybe he would be worth it.
'Very well.' I said. 'I think it might make me feel better about door-knockers.' He laughed at tha.
'I know that the usual door knockers are annoying. I've seen the note on the door. But since I didn't come into those catagories, I knocked.' I smiled.
'Well, I am going to put dinner on.' I said. 'I hope you like chicken.'
'Sure do,' he said.
I cooked dinner and we ate, telling each other about ourselves and what we did in life. After the dishes were cleared and I had poured coffee, things started to get a little more interesting.
'So what shall we do together?' he asked.
'I like a lot of things.' I said. 'but I definitely like naked guys I also like closeness.'
'I'll live with that.' He answered. He moved over to sit next to me on the couch. He put his mug down, leaned in and kissed me. He was a good kisser. His tongue knew what to do and he didn't take in my whole mouth at once. I pulled away to put my coffee down and started kissing him back. We were there for an age, just kissing and hands up our shirts. He was muscled nicely. Not too much bulk but enough to e attractive.
After a little while, his hands started to ecplore further. Going over my hips and my butt. My mouth went further, kissing around his neck and ear. He moaned when I reached that sensitive point that sets off the nerves in your spine. I got up, took his hand and led him to my room. I didn't turn on the light but pushed him onto the bed. I was on top of him in a flash, kissing him again. I rubbed my hard cock up against his. He felt so good. Slowly, he reached up and undid my shirt and removed it, showing my chest and abs. He rolled me over so he was on top, lowering his mouth and kissing me across my sternum. His tongue went over m nipple and I gasped. I loved that so much. He seemed to know what turned me on and what got me going. He slowly kissed down to my navel. I kicked off my shoes as best I could without hitting him. By this point he was at the button of my pants. He undid it quickly and easily. He pulled my pants off and looked at my hard cock through my underwear. He ran his tongue over it, teasing me in every way he could think. Finally, he pulled my underwear off and started to suck on my nuts. I couldn't stand it. I moaned in absolute pleasure. He kept licking and sucking on them, making the pleasure more intense. Finally, he licked his way up and started to suck me off. His tongue did the work again. He had me going so badly. He kept going. But shortly after he came to the surface and kissed me again. I rolled him over. My fingers did the work on his buttons while my mouth traced his neck. He loved what was happening. He parted his legs so I could get in. As i reached the bottom of his shirt, he took it off, leaving his chest bare and smooth flesh exposed. I kissed over it. His hard nipples came to my lips. He flinched and moaned as I traced them with my tongue. I did it again and he had to restrain himself. I went to his other nipple straight away. He almost bucked me off.
'God that's good.' he gasped at me. I slowly went down his torso until I got to his pants. He had undone his button and all I had to do was take his pants off him. I was greeted with black underwear that did his skin tone justice. I felt his cock and stroked it with my fingertips before I started to lick it. Finally, I slipped a hand up his underwear and started to play with him while licking from the other side. From underneath the material, I pulled the underwear off. His long, uncut cock of at least nine inches poked up and his light brown pubic hair hadn't been trimmed. I loved it even more. I began to suck him, while my hand teased and played with his balls. He sounded like he was enjoying himself. I wondered if he would become completely submissive if I kept going. So I did, sucking his dick while rubbing his balls around, occasionally licking them to get the gasp and moan I wanted to hear.
While I kept sucking him, one hand went under the bed and pulled out a condom from the hidden stash. Visitors and sex toys don't always mix, so under the bed is a good hiding spot. I took it out of its package, still giving him head and put he protection on. When I had done that, I lifted his legs back. He didn't protest. I slowly pushed up against his arse, and he didn't object. I entered slowly until I wa all the way in. I leaned forward so I could kiss him while I was fucking him. His eyes met mine in a passionate thanks. I kissed him and pumped into his arse a the same time. He held onto me in a hug, his lips never leaving mine. I kept going.
'You're so good.' he whispere to me. 'I love you inside me.'
'I know you do.' I said as I took my time fucking him. Passion had definitely taken over. His legs relaxed and I lay there, fucking and generating a lot of heat between us. Finally, I had come close to coming.
'Ready?' I asked him. He simply nodded. I started to fuck harder He gritted his teeth as I bore into him, the pleasure seeming almost too much for him. Finally, he moaned loudly as I ejaculated into him. He breathed as I kept pumping him, the orgasm never ending. I slowly ith drew and looked at him, worn but happy on my bed. I took the condom off and lowered my mouth onto his cock. I started sucking again. It almost seemed to be heaven on earth for him. I sucked deep and hard, wanting him to ejaculate. Finally. He seemed to be getting close.
'I'll cum.' he said. Just before he did, I took my mouth off his cock and took his cum all over my face. The heat hitting me and dripping back onto him. He flopped on the bed, breathing and relaxing. I took a towel from beside my bed and wiped my face. He didn't seem capable of taking any more. I lay beside him and let him rest.
'You are really good.' he said to me. I smiled.
'I know. I make guys scream.' We lay there a little while talking. Finally, I remembered the other reason I had allowed him to stay.
'Would you mind if I did a sketch of you?' I asked him. He looked at me.
'Why?' he asked oddly.
'I ike to draw the guys I have sex with. Keeps memories alive.' I answered. I let him contemplate while I ran a bath. He came along and we both soaked in the hot water, feeling relaxed.
'Okay.' he said. 'I'll do it.' I nodded.
'I know what I'd like.' I said. I explained. He nodded in agreement. After our bath, I put him in the shower and told him to set the water to a comfortable temperature he could tolerate for a while. When I came back with ym writing pad, he was ready. He was kneeling on one knee, and the other out to the side so it showed off his cock. His arms up behind my head in a relaxing position. I started drawing. His wet hair, his beautiful eyes and his strong torso. The last thing I did was add the water falling on his head and torso. When I was finished, he turned the water off, climbed out and dried himself off. I showed him the picture. He approved. I ut a number on it when he wasn't looking and signed it.
'Give me head again.' he said. 'I am so randy for you.'
'I answer to no-one.' I said back.
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