The Cake Affair

The Cake Affair

By GZ

Chapter 03- Baking the Cake

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Note: A Picture is worth a thousand words.

Rating is for items in this Chapter. It should be noted this is my first adult fiction, as such I will admit I’ve most likely made mistakes. I’m not adverse to critique, and will read it readily.

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Kanyo came, moaning briefly before his breathing became more labored. I was feelin pretty smug about it, first time jacking another guy off; and I nailed it no problem. Not as bad as I’d thought it might be, and there was a certain satisfaction in making the refined young man act like a virgin girl would.

His chest was still heaving, skin pale under his post cumin flush. I let my fingers run over his sweaty face, his eyes fluttering open. I could faintly feel his heart hammering away under his skin. “Ya okay Kanyo?”

“Yes” he smiled pushing up. His cheeks darkened “You can not do anything the normal way can you?”

“I jus did what’ya said to. You didn’t complain why’ll I was doing it!” I frowned as he moved himself to my side.

“Never mind” he placed his hand on my chest. “Lay back; it’s my turn to return the favor.” I hesitated a bit, unsure I wanted to let him do it. “It is okay Styax; we can always stop if you do not enjoy it.”

“Aren’t ya a bit pushy for being the women?” I pointed out, lying back before he could try to guide me down again.

“In my country I would be called a Uke, Styax if you are uncomfortable tell me please.” He met my gaze, eyes worried. “I am just trying to…”

“Ah shut up! You're gonna kill this thing. I wanna do it, I just don’t want to be the one with the.”

“Well I! I would doubt we would get that far.” Kanyo’s face was bright red, and though he denied it; I knew he’d thought about it. “Um, anyway Styax Sama let me continue please?”

“Sure go for it.” I shrugged, sliding my arms up to use as a head rest. He sat, still bright as a cherry for a moment; before nervously reaching out to touch me. “Watch out it bites!” I laughed a bit as he pulled his hand back, expression turning into a rare look of annoyance. The second attempt was a bit more successful for him, as he loosely wrapped his hand around me.

His hands where smooth, soft, delicate may be a good word. His touches along my length started lightly, the sensations teasing at my already hard length. I let out a low moan when his stroking gained confidence and another when his long unbound hair brushed against sensitive skin. I panted a little bit, forcing open an eye to have a look at him.
He was stretched out diagonal to me, one arm resting along my stomach. The other arm was tucked under the crock of my knee, hand working at my arousal. His face was just above my point of desire, as if he’d leaned in for a closer look. I watched in fascination, as the distance grew shorter.

“Shit!” I called out, surprised when his hot pink tongue came in contact with the tip of my length. I began to sit up, unsure as to what to do; but the attempt was thrown off by another long lick to my heated flesh. In the end all I could do was grip the sheet, curses passing from my mouth in a regular flow.

His attack continued, and just as I’d settled into his rhythm he sucked my tip in between his lips. I stopped cursing to let out a surprised cry as my hips arched slightly from the mattress. Kanyo patiently waited for me to calm, shifting his weight to hold down my hips a bit better; before he began to move up and down on my throbbing arousal. With each decent he sucked a little further down on me, until he’d almost had my entire length down his throat.

“Ahh! Damn! Uhh, Ahh! Shit!” He was rubbing his tongue as he sucked on me, his hot mouth making me crazy. My cursing and moaning continued to get louder until I finally reached my limit. With a howl I came hard into Kanyo’s mouth.

I lay in a state of post orgasm for a long moment before looking at my now upright partner. His face was flush, and as I watched he wiped a bit of my seed off his chin; then with no pause slipped his com covered fingers into his mouth to lick em clean. “That’s what got us in this damn mess.” I mumbled.

“Hmmm” was his reply, as he turned his attention to me. He’d once told me he’d been with guys before. Never more the casual stuff though. I was now wondering what exactly casual was, but hell if I was gonna ask. His little display had me half hard again, and I was set on continuing.

“Nothing, don’t worry bout it.” I felt a bit uncomfortable prompting him, but also really excited for what would come next. “So… Now we, do it?”

“You still want to?” He acted surprised, but I could see the excitement on his face.

“Hell we made it this far, why wouldn’t we?” The urge took me to kiss him, and I pulled him down on me to do so. We shared several before I continued our conversation. “What do I need to do now?”


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I was taken aback by the question for a moment. I had truly hoped to some day get to this point with Styax, but had not expected to ever get so far so fast. “Do you know the basics of taking a man?”

“Well I know where it goes.”

I sighed nervously, the chances of every thing going wrong growing steadily in my mind. His hands where once again ghosting over my body, encouraging me to talk and also a sign of his inpatients. “Before you can enter a man you have to do certain things to make sure you do not hurt your partner more then you must.”

“How much is this gonna hurt you?” He asked pausing in the teasing of my skin.

“Depends on the position and how much preparation we do.” He was studying me now, thinking things over. “A good way to start is to…” I had never truly been this far, and giving him instructions made my face burn as I blushed. “Stretch your partner. You do that by, well you massage them inside with your…”

“That’s kinda like how you do a girl.” He seemed to be following, as he started a quick search for the lube. “So how do you wanna be for this?”

“I… Anyway that we can both be comfortable…” I knew a fair number of positions, but no one stood out the perfect first time pose. “Do you want me facing you, or would you rather.”

“Facing me, so I can watch to make sure I’m not messing up.” I nodded dumbly, before lying back; lifting my hips slightly with a pillow. I tried to relax the taunt muscles in my legs and rear, preparing for what was to come. Styax scooted to sit between my spread thighs, taking a deep breath to steady him self.

“Gods your nervous aren’t ya?” He said hands first rubbing at my thighs, before dipping down to work at the muscles of my rear. “You’ve gotta trust me a bit more; I’m not a complete moron.”

His hands, warm and rough continued to work as my bodily slowly relaxed. “I know that. It is just, the first time I will have been this far.” I turned my head, to embarrassed to make eye contact. “I actually do not know what happens past this point.”

“Well” I could hear the grin in his tone. “I’ll have to make it a good first won’t I?” I lube slicked fingers gently pressed at my entrance, carefully testing the area around. Finally satisfied I had relaxed, he let a single digit slide inside of me. I shifted the feeling more uncomfortable from the oddness of having something their then any other thing. He waited until I settled to begin twisting and probing, slowly moving the digit with in me.

I hissed softly as the second entered, tensing a moment before again relaxing. He moved the two fingers deeper into me, scissoring between thrusts. I began to feel the warmth of arousal pooling with in me, I let myself focus on that feeling. He’d managed three fingers; by the time I’d begun to push my hips back against his movements. My breathes were coming in unsteadily as he pushed a bit harder, hitting a spot deep with in me.

“Styax!” It came out as a moan, my body arching in bliss. “Styax…” I whispered, unsure of how to phrase what I desired. “Please” I whined quietly, still matching the pace of his intruding fingers. They brushed against that wonderful place again, and again I cried out. I knew what I wanted. “Please, now…” I whimpered “Take me please…”

I whimperd in regret as his fingers pulled from my body. “Ya sure?” All I could do was nod, lifting my hips to insinuating my point. He shifted, body pressed close to mine. I could feel his breath on my skin as he prepped himself for his entry. He was panting quietly by the time I felt his tip press firmly to my entrance. He pushed the head passed the tight ring of muscle, moaning as he did so. I felt uncomfortably stretched, an edge of pain from the large object slowly pushing into my body.

By the time he was sheathed in my body both of us where breathing heavy. We were both waiting to adjust to the sensation; I tried to stay still willing my body to accept the hard length it was now wrapped around. Slowly the discomfort dropped away to an oddly pleasant sensation of being filled with Styax's hot member. What I could not voice I expressed by pressing down against him.

He let out a long low moan, looking up to confirm my intent with eye contact. Our eyes met and with no words needed for assurance we began. He pulled out slowly a short amount testing the both of us, before sliding back in. My breath caught, as he began to pull out further and move faster; the pace was continuing to build, both of us voicing our shared pleasure. I was pushing against him now, thrusting to meet the rhythm of his body with my own. Styax was panting loudly, moaning out nonsense I was too distracted to fully hear.

I was close; the tension was coiling inside of me. We had lost our perfect rhythm, both to far gone in passion to make a conscious effort. His member was sliding harshly against the point of my pleasure, and it took all my will to hold back just a bit longer. “Kanyo!” Styax yelled, shifting and pushing deeper. Something snapped in my being, and I came with a high pitched cry. My world flashed white around the edges, as I rode out the burning pleaser that had just been released.

Styax Thrust a few more times, voice growing continually louder until he came with in me. The feel of his coming inside me, caused me to flush completely yet again.

I was breathing harshly, covered in sweat; heart again hammering in the after math of our experience. Styax pushed away from me on shaking arms, sliding out of my body before allowing him self to collapse on his side facing away from me. He lay calming his breathing for several moments before rolling towards me, a thoughtful expression on his face.

“You could’a been, more vocal.” A small breathless laugh escaped me; it would just not have been Styax with out some type of complaint.

“Like you were? I have never heard a man make quit that much sound.” I smiled turning on my side to face him.

“Thought you’d never done this before.” He stated, playing with a bit of my now unruly hair.

“Even before that! I think they might have heard you in the basement!”

“Well…” He paused a moment, then wrapped an arm around me to drag me against his body. “Fuck, em.”

“They will start spreading rumors, that you are…” tucking my head under his chin, and letting a low sigh escape me; I enjoyed the moment before bringing up the touchy subject further.

“It’ll be just like the time ya had to rub my back out. No one has to know.” He placed a small kiss to the top of my head. “I mean it’s not like anyone is gonna know we did, GZ couldn’t write Yaoi to save her Gods Forsaken life.”

“You have a point.” I felt a slight ting of disappointment, that he’d never let any one know of our relationship; and that this was very well to become the only time we ever did anything. “Styax? Dose everything go back to the way it was before?”

“Ehh. No I don’t think so. Kinda one of those ‘life changing’ things. We’re always gonna have times like this, though I’m gonna keep denying it.” We lay in silence enjoying the warmth shared between us for some time. Styax shifted a bit “Damn, I need a shower.” And thus the Romance was over. “Wanna come with me?”

Well Maybe it was anyway.

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We’d slept Late the next Mornin, neither exactly jumping to get outta bed when the sun came up. I sat for a long time watching Kanyo sleep, his dragon print pajamas ruffled from tossing and turning. Personally I didn’t do Pajamas, never saw the sense when ya’d just be putting new clothes on in the morinin.

Eventually I forced my self up, careful not to wake my bedmate. I had business to take care of with the boss. Stretching and snagging a pair of pants, I dressed and headed down the stairs.

GZ was sitting in the normal spot, doodling in a note book she’d propped a’top a cuttin board. Raaja was sitting in front of her on the floor, grin like a damn cat. I stood arms crossed and waited for the beast to look up from the paper.

“Styax! Oh good your up! I wanted to talk to you about the comic!” Beamed the evil morning loving artist.

“Yeah, Raaj told me. Don’t bother changing it, it’s to late now. I mean people are doing fan art. But I swear to the Gods if you put any damn mushy gay shit in the comic, I will finda way to remove you from this earth!”

“No Kissing?”

“Not even for comedy purposes? And What about hugging?” Raaja sat up hugging a heart shaped pillow to his chest.

“… You can put it in, if it’s between friends kinda stuff. But nothing romantic!”

“And One Shot pages and material not related to the story are okay?”

“With in Reason.” I glared trying to empathize my point. Daishen Strolled in, walking with confidence to my side and placing a hand on my shoulder.

“Good man! Now we can get on with things! Oh GZ how is that picture you were working on going?” The Muse of darkness smiled, and I felt a twinge of fear.

“Great! I’ll be able to color it this afternoon, not sure where I’ll post it though.” GZ flipped the book, and all I could do was stare in horror.

“I’m Not the Gods Dammed Uke! If your drawlin it get it right!” With that I stomped from the room, a chorus of whispers at my back “And no that doesn’t mean I’m gay!”

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“Oh my.” Laughed Raaja, the young man amused with Styax's reaction.

“Maybe I should have said something about it not being done yet!”

“If he dose not yet know, you sketch all your figures in the nude; then he deserves to suffer from shock.” Daishen Grinned, a rather nasty expression.

“Makes you wonder what he thought I was drawling though?” GZ pondered

“Freudian slip?” Raaja prompted, and all in general agreed.

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After Notes:

Hey GZ here! Decided instead of making another chapter just for notes, I’d make them here! First if you made it this far I’d like to thank you for reading the Story!

This is the first time I’ve ever wrote adult fiction, and to be honest it was really a challenge. I’d go in to it, but it most likely is a waste of your time. Over all I feel good about the story, though I’m sure it could have been better. The ‘action’ was written to be a bit choppy and rough, both my boys being new o the experience. You can have all the knowledge in the world and you’re still not going to be Casanova the first time after all.

I hope to write again in the future, about these guys and other character. A few words of encouragement, or tips; will most likely prompt me to write some more, and with a rather open imagination the possibilities could be endless!

Once again, thank you for reading!