The Phone Call
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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8
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107
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Conclusion/Epilogue
A/N: This is a work of FICTION and therefore STDs do not exist. The author does NOT condone unprotected sex, so always always always use a condom!
Thanks again to everyone that took the time to read and follow this story. It\'s been an awesome month with you guys... hope to see all of you again real soon! :D
Nathan\'s POV
It was an amazing dream. I had Alton, warm and naked in my arms. His expressive eyes focused on nothing except on me. Our limbs were entangled, my leg between his and his between mine. His skin was smooth and the sounds that came out of his mouth with every kiss I planted on him were addictive. Every moan and sigh that he made was for me and me only. If I could spend the rest of my life in eternal sleep with a dream like that one then I would never wake up again.
That is, I would have to remember to unplug the phone next time.
Immensely irritated and grumpy, I answered the phone. \"What?\" I mumbled rudely into the handset. Upon hearing silence on the other side, I got more annoyed. \"Hello? Answer me you idiot!\" I glanced at the clock and saw that it was just pass 2 o\' clock in the morning. Damn, it took forever to fall asleep too. I was just about to slam the phone back onto its cradle when I heard a hesitant sound on the other line.
\"Nathan?\"
\"For crying aloud, yes! Hurry it up will ya?\" I closed my eyelids, still heavy with sleep.
\"It\'s...it\'s Alton.\" My eyes snapped open and I sat up in attention. My heart was pounding and I pinched myself just in case I was still dreaming. \"Um... Nathan? Are you still there?\"
\"Oh, uh... yeah.\" I cleared my throat, not sure of what else to say.
\"I\'m sorry I woke you up, but... but I\'ve missed you.\"
Inside I was seeing fireworks and doing a mental jig. \"Oh?\" Hell, I impressed myself when my voice didn\'t crack.
\"Yeah, I was just thinking about those nights when we used to just lie there together in front of the TV., and then I would just plop my feet onto your lap. And then you would roll your eyes at me but start to give me a foot massage without complaining.\" I stayed quiet and decided to see where he was going with this. We both knew that none of this had ever happened, well... not outside the realms of fantasy from the inside of my head anyway.
\"Then I was thinking about that time when we went out for coffee and I decided that I wasn\'t hungry enough to order any food, but ended up eating half of your pie. And when you took me to the amusement park and you insisted that we go up on the ferris wheel. You knew that I was afraid of heights but I went on anyway because you wouldn\'t stop begging.\" I still hadn\'t said anything up to this point, I was too busy imagining these events and it was so easy to picture them happening. I was grinning like a fool over things that had never happened; yet it all seemed so real. I guess the silence from my end began to unnerve Alton because he started to sound really unsure of himself. \'Say something before he loses his nerve and changes his mind!\' my unconscious screamed out at me.
\"I knew that once I had you on the ride you would be so scared that you wouldn\'t let go of me,\" I chuckled. I heard a sigh of relief on the other end and I continued, \"It was an excuse for me to hold you close.\"
\"It worked,\" he admitted. \"But then you made it up to me by winning me a stuffed animal.\" I could remember that non-existent day so easily in my head. \"Nathan?\" It was a soft whisper.
\"Yes?\"
\"I love you.\" The voice was still soft but it came out loud and clear to me.
\"What did you say?\" I demanded. I still wanted to make sure and I pinched myself again, hard.
\"I said I love you.\"
\"What about Alan?\" I held my breath, hoping to hear what I wanted to hear.
\"He\'s done with. He came over to talk that day to make sure that I was okay with it. And I was because it was you that I wanted, and I have wanted you ever since that day I walked into you. I just never realised it until that last time you came over. You said you loved me then, and I wanted to say it back to you too, but didn\'t know I wanted to until you had already left.\" The voice started to waver and became unsure again. \"I mean, I hope you still feel the same way, but if it\'s too late, if you don\'t anymore, I mean... I understand...\"
\"Alton, listen to me. I love you dammit. Fuck, don\'t move, I\'m coming over right now.\" I didn\'t wait to hear his response. I threw the phone on the ground and pulled on some old jeans and a T-shirt. My first instinct was to get my ass over to Alton\'s place ASAP. I slammed the door closed, not even bothering to lock it, and jumped into the jeep. Pulling out of the driveway, I proceeded to drive at near break-necking speeds to the other side of town.
>>>>> Alton\'s POV
\"Nathan? Hello?\" I heard a loud clack from the other line, followed by a series of rustling and finally a loud door slam. I replaced the handset back to the phone base. My heart was beating fast; he was on his way over.
I was as nervous as a teenager on his first date. From where I was seated on the bed, I looked around the room to make sure that it was clean. On the small dresser top were a few small candles. I went over to light them and they gave the small room a warm glow. I had taken a shower hours ago, and now wore a tank top and old sweat pants. It took me awhile to work up the nerve to call Nathan, and I had almost wimped out when he finally did answer the phone.
I was debating whether to change into something a little more presentable when I heard an insistent banging at the door. Looking at the clock I noticed that only a little over five minutes had elapsed since I hung up. I hurried over to open the door and as soon as I did strong arms lifted me off of the floor and the door was slammed shut with a kick of Nathan\'s foot. He swung me around so that I was now trapped between him and the wooden panel and took me in a deep, breathtakingly passionate kiss. I swooned and sighed, my knees went weak and would have fallen to the ground if it weren\'t for the tight embrace that he held me in. My lips felt bruised and I was light headed with giddiness when Nathan finally pulled away from me. His eyes were glazed with desire and I caught my breath. I had forgotten how good-looking he was.
\"Say it again,\" he demanded. I looked at him, confused for a second before the answer dawned on me.
\"I love you,\" I tenderly told him. A grin nearly split his face in half and he took me into another kiss.
\"Oh God, if feels so good to hear you say that,\" he gasped. \"I love you too, you know that right?\" he frowned down at me.
\"Of course I do,\" I smiled at him. Then in one swift movement, he bent over to pick me up, one hand behind my back the other around the back of my knees. I wrapped my arms around his neck for support and reached over to lick him lightly on the neck. He clenched his jaw slightly.
\"Sweetheart, keep that up and I\'m going to have to take you right here on the living room floor. Now which door to the bedroom?\"
\"The one on the right.\" He walked through the door and gently deposited me onto the bed. I looked up at him, expecting him to join me but when he didn\'t, I started to sit up. But he gently pushed me back down. I looked up at him, confused.
\"I just want to look at you,\" he breathed into my ear. I closed my eyes as the whisper tickled my skin. I could feel him begin to take my top off. I lifted my arms up above my head to help him out. I gasped as he started to kiss his way down my torso, over my neck, over my chest, over my stomach. His hands gently brush down along my flank and I could feel goose bumps developing. I shivered. \"Are you cold?\" he asked, concern in his voice.
\"No,\" I could hear that my voice was shaking slightly. \"I\'m just a bit nervous that\'s all. It\'s been awhile.\"
\"I\'ll go nice and slow, and we won\'t do anything you\'re not ready for. Just let me know if you need me to stop.\" I nodded and sighed as he continued to kiss my upper body again. Without warning, his warm mouth closed over my left nipple and I arched my back, crying out as feelings of pleasure coursed through me. I had a raging hard on by this point and I\'m positive that my sweat pants were doing nothing to conceal that fact.
Nathan moved his hand to either side of my hips and, with a firm tug on the pants, he began to pull them down. Once they were discarded, I heard silence and there was no movement. Confused, I opened my eyes and looked up at him, watching him staring down at my body very intently. I was starting to feel rather self-conscious of myself and had to resist the strong urge to cover myself up with a sheet. \"Nathan?\"
He turned his focus on me, desire and love evident in those grey eyes. \"You\'re so beautiful,\" he whispered. I could feel my whole body blushing and I looked away, too embarrassed to make further eye contact. A finger hooked under my chin and turned me back to face him. He leaned in close, and I knew he was going to kiss me...
>>>>>Nathan\'s POV
I took a minute to get used to the idea that this was all for me. Alton was lying naked on the bed, a serene expression on his face, smooth skin golden from the candlelight. Naked, he was vulnerable and trusting of me. It was such a beautiful sight to behold.
He was nicely toned; his muscles long and lean. His chest was smooth and had a light trail of hair below his navel. I followed it to the bush between his legs, which surrounded his throbbing cock. I leaned in to brush my lips along the hard shaft. A soft gasp comes out of Alton, which got more distressed when I slipped my tongue out to lick lightly around the corona. I took my time studying that part of his anatomy, savouring every micron of it with my tongue, not leaving any part of it uncovered. He squirmed delightfully at my ministrations and I finally decided to put the poor man out of his misery by engulfing the entirety of him in my mouth.
His back arched up off the bed, his legs openly spread out to either side of me, and I could feel the bed sheets move underneath us from him grabbing at them with his hands. I only hoped that the landlord upstairs didn\'t hear the loud moans coming out of my new lover\'s mouth. I swallowed him to the hilt and lapped at the precum that flowed out. His head turned from one side to the other, his teeth biting his lower lip in a poor attempt to remain silent. I could tell that he was trying his hardest to keep control of himself. I released him from my mouth and I moved my body up over his so that my face was directly over his. \"Alton,\" I began, \"let yourself go for me. Don\'t be afraid to go wild.\"
His eyes open up and large brown irises stare into mine. \"Please Nathan, please make love to me.” His voice was filled with need.
I chuckled at him. Who would have thought that my shy professor would turn out to be such a wanton in bed? I stood back up and shucked my own clothes off without much fanfare. I was close to ravishing him again when he held his hand up and motioned for me to stop. I froze in place and after a few moments of confusion, it dawned on me that his eyes were moving up and down my body. When he focused in on my erection, I raised an eyebrow and asked, \"Do you see anything you like?\"
He guiltily averted his eyes to mine and even in the dark light I could see him blush. \"Your body… it’s beautiful too,\" he said softly.
\"Not beautiful,\" I denied. \"Just old and ragged.\"
\"Hey,\" he protested. \"You\'re only 29, I\'m six years older than you.\" Then he stopped and a look of horror started to appear on his face. \"Oh dear God, I\'m six years older than you!\"
I leaned over to lay my body on top of his. With one knee, I gently nudged his legs apart so that I could settle comfortably in between them. He unconsciously opened them up to me while he was still contemplating on the age gap. I caressed his body, over his ass and down his legs. \"Does it really matter when we get to be as old as we are? And besides, you look much younger than you really are and your skin is still as smooth as a baby\'s bott...\"
\"Don\'t you dare finish that sentence,\" he warned, throwing me an icy glare. I sighed, wondering how I was going to be able to placate him. An idea came to mind; I leaned my hips close to his and rubbed our erections together. Oh geez that felt good. And apparently it did the trick as Alton lowered his eyelids, fluttering them as he let out a soft moan. I could get very used to hearing those sounds coming from him.
\"Alt, I don\'t want to hurt you. Do you have anything that we can use to...?\" He nodded his head towards the direction of his nightstand. Keeping the rhythm steady between our organs, I leaned over and opened up the small drawer, blindly searching for something that felt like a tube. No small feat might I add, especially when my darling lover decided to start scrapping his fingers across my back.
Popping the lid open with one hand, I squeezed a small dollop of the lubricant to my other hand and moved down to smear it lightly along Alton\'s ass crack. He let out a gasp as my finger brush across the tight entrance. I moved slowly up and down the crevice, applying more and more pressure over the hole with each consecutive stroke. Eventually I started to just circle around it, feeling the puckered texture of his rectum. Alton was panting heavily now from the attention he was receiving. When I had finally slipped the tip of my finger into him, he let out another small cry. I smothered him in kisses while my free hand moved up to twist his nipple. I was trying my darnest to overload him with sensations.
His legs started to stretch out further and wrapped themselves around my waist, his scraping was becoming more frantic across my back and shoulders, and I finally had to cover his mouth with my own to stifle his cries. He stiffened slightly when I added a second finger into his rectum, but soon the muscles around it loosened and relaxed once he grew accustomed to it. The third finger went in with even less effort. \"Are you ready?\" I asked.
\"Oh yessss,\" he hissed. \"Please Nathan...\"
\"Let me know if it hurts too much,\" I warned him. I positioned myself at his entrance and slowly pushed the head of my penis through. He bit his lip and his facial expression showed pain when I had breached him. \"Alton?\" I softly whispered. I dropped kisses onto his face.
\"I\'ll be fine. We just have to go slow, it\'s been a long while.\" He gave me a wavering smile. I kept myself still, giving him all the time he needed to adjust. With his legs around me, I felt a gentle pull towards him, a subtle hint that he was ready for more. Slowly, I pushed in another inch, me panting from exertion, him panting from pain.
I began a gentle rocking with what I already had in him. It must have been painful for him at first as I saw that he kept his breath in, never exhaling. When he finally let out a long sigh and his body began to relax, I knew that the pleasure was finally starting to set in. I kept up the rocking, and with each stroke back in I slowly started to add more and more of cock into him. Until finally, I was buried down to the hilt.
\"Dear God,\" I groaned. \"Damn Alton, you feel so good. I can stay here forever and die a happy man.\" The muscles around me clenched tightly to my dick; his internal body heat an inferno around my hard organ.
\"I don\'t think I would object to you staying inside of me too strongly,\" he gasped.
I began to make love to him now that he was able to enjoy it. I used long and slow strokes; our eyes stared into each other’s, sharing our inner feelings with one another. I knew he was getting close, as was I. He just overwhelmed me; he\'s amazing.
\"I want to be on top,\" he whispered to me. Breathing hard, I held on tight to him and rolled the both of us around so that I was lying with my back against the bed; him straddling me and never breaking the bond between us. I looked up at him looking down at me. There was adoration and love in those eyes. His hair stood up away from his face, his perfect body illuminated by the candlelight. He began to move on his own accord, his hands at my hips in a silent signal for me to keep still.
Torturous as it was, I kept immobile when what I really wanted to do was thrust up into him, meeting him with every one of his own downward strokes. Mercifully, he started to speed up, his head thrown back and body arched, as he lost himself to the pleasure he was generating. \"Nathan...\" he panted.
Unable to stay still any longer, I sat up and held him tight to me, taking him in a deep brutal kiss as I pulled his hips towards mine, helping to drive myself deeper into him. He moaned into my mouth as I took control again. His arms were around me and they began to scratch once more, giving him a source of outlet for his release.
\"Take me,\" he whimpered. \"I need it... please... love you so much...\" How could I refuse him? I quickened my pace, the stroking between us almost becoming brutal, and finally he cried out. I didn\'t have any available hands to cover up his mouth in an attempt to muffle his screams, but otherwise I would. My head was swelling up with pride that I was able to make this creature react so wildly. But at the same time, I was half afraid that the people upstairs might call the police in fear that someone was being hurt down here.
His fingers dug into me one last time, quite deeply. I even had to let out a small cry of pain. His body stiffened and the legs around me tightened a microsecond before his entire body started to convulse. His ass started to clamp down on my dick, milking me for all I was worth. A chain reaction began; not being able to hold off any longer I came violently deep into my lover\'s bowels, filling his insides with my fluid. His own dick went off, spewing hot white liquid all over between our bodies.
I continued to pump into him, extending his orgasm as well as my own. But finally exhaustion won out and I collapsed back onto the bed, pulling him down with me. We took our time to catch our breaths. When I felt movement above me, I looked up to see that Alton was propped up on his elbows, looking down at me. His eyes were glowing and he had a large grin on his face.
\"Yes?\" I asked in amusement.
\"That was fun.\"
I grinned up at him. \"I\'m glad you think so. I had fun too.\"
\"Can we do it again?\" He clenched himself around me to add to his point. I let out a small gasp, in awe of the sudden surge of energy that came over the other man. But to my surprise, I felt myself hardening inside of him again.
\"I\'m not really in the mood right now though. You tired me out,\" I teased. But with me growing rapidly harder deep within his body we both knew that I was lying.
\"What if I can get you in the mood?\" he asked playfully. I shrugged as he sat up and started to grind his body against mine. He was now slick from the previous workout and I moved easily within him. I gasped at the sensations, but he was moving so painstakingly slow.
\"Sweetheart,\" I gritted my teeth, \"you\'re killing me.\"
\"I want to take my time. I want it nice and slow,\" he purred.
I grabbed a hold of him and flipped us around again. I took his left leg and hook it over my shoulder, his right one still wrapped around my waist. His breath caught as I sunk myself into him as deep as I could. Widening his eyes, he looked at me to see what my next move would be.
\"You want it nice and slow? Then nice and slow is what you shall get.\" I gave him what he wanted. A kiss that was soft and lingering; my cock inside of him moved in long strokes, steady and evenly. We took our time this time around, making love and just savouring each other\'s presence. Even our orgasms were calmer; Alton\'s cries were not half as loud as they were before.
\"Alton?\" Gently I stroked and caressed his face and neck with my fingers.
He moved his face to catch one of my fingers with his mouth. He slowly started to suck on it, keeping his eyes closed. A breath caught in my throat as I watched this little act of eroticism. His lips were warm and moist around my knuckle as his tongue started to play and tickle my fingertip. When he eventually let go of my finger, I was in a somewhat mild case of comatose. He cocked his head to one side and stared up at me in amusement, a small smile playing on those devilish lips.
\"Shower,\" I managed to croak. His smile became wider and he let me help him towards the bathroom. I set him on top of the counter by the sink before I reached into the bath to turn the shower on. I turned when I hear a gasp of horror from behind me. I spun around, concern on my face. \"Alton? What\'s wrong?\" I rushed over to him to comfort him.
\"Turn around for me.\" His eyes were wide with shock and I did as he asked. When I felt gentle fingers upon my back, tracing the sore tracks, it dawned on me that my back must have been criss-crossed with angry red marks. \"Do they hurt?\" he asked.
\"Not much, they\'ll be a little sore once they get wet I\'m sure.\" I turned around to face him again, and took him in my arms, placing small kisses on his lips. One of his legs moved to encircle itself around my waist, the other one rubbed up and down the back of my thighs.
\"I\'m sorry,\" he murmured as he entangled his fingers into my hair.
\"Nothing to be sorry for,\" I whispered. \"You\'ve marked me, I\'m yours forever.\"
He smiled into my kiss. \"Yes, mine forever... yours forever.\"
>>>>> EPILOGUE
Alton\'s POV
It was just past eight o\' clock in the evening but the sun was still shining bright and strong. It was the final day of summer classes and I had just finished my last evening lecture for the semester. Unfortunately, at this time of day the buses didn\'t run as often as they would during peak hours. I sat on the bench, patiently waiting, staring off into the distance.
I heard a vehicle drive by but the engine didn\'t sound large enough for it to belong to a bus so I didn\'t give it any notice. I heard it stop close by though, and I looked over when I heard someone call my name.
\"Dr. Knox!\" I looked at the man sitting behind the wheel. \"Do you need a ride?\" he asked.
I shook my head at him. \"No, I\'ll be fine. Thanks anyway though.\"
\"Oh c\'mon Prof, it\'s the last day of school. I\'m in no rush to go home.\"
I smiled and shrugged. \"Sure, why not? I need to be home soon anyway. I\'m expecting a phone call and I was running later than I had anticipated.\" I climbed in and grinned at the driver. He started heading in the direction of my house without having being told which way to go.
\"Oh? An important phone call?\" He glanced over at me, an innocent smile on his face.
\"Well, not really. Just a friend that was supposed to call me today, that\'s all.\"
\"Just a friend?\" he gave me a slight frown.
I shrugged again. \"Yeah, I had actually expected him to call me earlier this morning, but I guess he got too busy at work. We were supposed to be celebrating something today, but I think he forgot.\"
\"Really? What\'s that?\"
\"It\'s my birthday today,\" I told him sadly.
He frowned some more. \"Rather thoughtless friends you have there, Prof.\" He pulled over to the sidewalk beside the house I lived in. I had finally moved out to a place of my own and paid a mortgage rather than rent. He turned the ignition off and looked over at me. \"Are you going to be okay?\" he asked concerned.
\"I\'ll be fine.\" I got out of the vehicle and thanked him for the ride as I closed the door.
\"Hey Prof.\" I turned around to see that the man had gotten out of the jeep and started to walk towards me. A bouquet of roses was pulled from behind his back and he leaned over to give me a gentle kiss on the lips. \"Happy birthday, darling.\"
\"You remembered,\" I exclaimed happily. I took the roses from him and pulled Nathan into a tight embrace.
\"There was a call that came in at the hall early this morning. I wasn\'t even fully awake myself yet and I didn\'t get a chance to call you. By the time we were done you were already in class. I\'m sorry,\" he apologised, his grey eyes looking down at me with love in them.
I grinned and gave him a hard kiss, pulling him inside the house we both lived in. There was no point in giving our neighbours a show on our front lawn, as I\'m sure that they were tired of watching the happy couple make out once more in public.
I pulled him towards the bedroom, not before carefully putting the roses on top of the dresser, and pushed him onto the bed. Then to the best of my ability, I showed him just how much I forgave him, and just how much I loved him.
>>>>> END
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Nathan\'s POV
It was an amazing dream. I had Alton, warm and naked in my arms. His expressive eyes focused on nothing except on me. Our limbs were entangled, my leg between his and his between mine. His skin was smooth and the sounds that came out of his mouth with every kiss I planted on him were addictive. Every moan and sigh that he made was for me and me only. If I could spend the rest of my life in eternal sleep with a dream like that one then I would never wake up again.
That is, I would have to remember to unplug the phone next time.
Immensely irritated and grumpy, I answered the phone. \"What?\" I mumbled rudely into the handset. Upon hearing silence on the other side, I got more annoyed. \"Hello? Answer me you idiot!\" I glanced at the clock and saw that it was just pass 2 o\' clock in the morning. Damn, it took forever to fall asleep too. I was just about to slam the phone back onto its cradle when I heard a hesitant sound on the other line.
\"Nathan?\"
\"For crying aloud, yes! Hurry it up will ya?\" I closed my eyelids, still heavy with sleep.
\"It\'s...it\'s Alton.\" My eyes snapped open and I sat up in attention. My heart was pounding and I pinched myself just in case I was still dreaming. \"Um... Nathan? Are you still there?\"
\"Oh, uh... yeah.\" I cleared my throat, not sure of what else to say.
\"I\'m sorry I woke you up, but... but I\'ve missed you.\"
Inside I was seeing fireworks and doing a mental jig. \"Oh?\" Hell, I impressed myself when my voice didn\'t crack.
\"Yeah, I was just thinking about those nights when we used to just lie there together in front of the TV., and then I would just plop my feet onto your lap. And then you would roll your eyes at me but start to give me a foot massage without complaining.\" I stayed quiet and decided to see where he was going with this. We both knew that none of this had ever happened, well... not outside the realms of fantasy from the inside of my head anyway.
\"Then I was thinking about that time when we went out for coffee and I decided that I wasn\'t hungry enough to order any food, but ended up eating half of your pie. And when you took me to the amusement park and you insisted that we go up on the ferris wheel. You knew that I was afraid of heights but I went on anyway because you wouldn\'t stop begging.\" I still hadn\'t said anything up to this point, I was too busy imagining these events and it was so easy to picture them happening. I was grinning like a fool over things that had never happened; yet it all seemed so real. I guess the silence from my end began to unnerve Alton because he started to sound really unsure of himself. \'Say something before he loses his nerve and changes his mind!\' my unconscious screamed out at me.
\"I knew that once I had you on the ride you would be so scared that you wouldn\'t let go of me,\" I chuckled. I heard a sigh of relief on the other end and I continued, \"It was an excuse for me to hold you close.\"
\"It worked,\" he admitted. \"But then you made it up to me by winning me a stuffed animal.\" I could remember that non-existent day so easily in my head. \"Nathan?\" It was a soft whisper.
\"Yes?\"
\"I love you.\" The voice was still soft but it came out loud and clear to me.
\"What did you say?\" I demanded. I still wanted to make sure and I pinched myself again, hard.
\"I said I love you.\"
\"What about Alan?\" I held my breath, hoping to hear what I wanted to hear.
\"He\'s done with. He came over to talk that day to make sure that I was okay with it. And I was because it was you that I wanted, and I have wanted you ever since that day I walked into you. I just never realised it until that last time you came over. You said you loved me then, and I wanted to say it back to you too, but didn\'t know I wanted to until you had already left.\" The voice started to waver and became unsure again. \"I mean, I hope you still feel the same way, but if it\'s too late, if you don\'t anymore, I mean... I understand...\"
\"Alton, listen to me. I love you dammit. Fuck, don\'t move, I\'m coming over right now.\" I didn\'t wait to hear his response. I threw the phone on the ground and pulled on some old jeans and a T-shirt. My first instinct was to get my ass over to Alton\'s place ASAP. I slammed the door closed, not even bothering to lock it, and jumped into the jeep. Pulling out of the driveway, I proceeded to drive at near break-necking speeds to the other side of town.
>>>>> Alton\'s POV
\"Nathan? Hello?\" I heard a loud clack from the other line, followed by a series of rustling and finally a loud door slam. I replaced the handset back to the phone base. My heart was beating fast; he was on his way over.
I was as nervous as a teenager on his first date. From where I was seated on the bed, I looked around the room to make sure that it was clean. On the small dresser top were a few small candles. I went over to light them and they gave the small room a warm glow. I had taken a shower hours ago, and now wore a tank top and old sweat pants. It took me awhile to work up the nerve to call Nathan, and I had almost wimped out when he finally did answer the phone.
I was debating whether to change into something a little more presentable when I heard an insistent banging at the door. Looking at the clock I noticed that only a little over five minutes had elapsed since I hung up. I hurried over to open the door and as soon as I did strong arms lifted me off of the floor and the door was slammed shut with a kick of Nathan\'s foot. He swung me around so that I was now trapped between him and the wooden panel and took me in a deep, breathtakingly passionate kiss. I swooned and sighed, my knees went weak and would have fallen to the ground if it weren\'t for the tight embrace that he held me in. My lips felt bruised and I was light headed with giddiness when Nathan finally pulled away from me. His eyes were glazed with desire and I caught my breath. I had forgotten how good-looking he was.
\"Say it again,\" he demanded. I looked at him, confused for a second before the answer dawned on me.
\"I love you,\" I tenderly told him. A grin nearly split his face in half and he took me into another kiss.
\"Oh God, if feels so good to hear you say that,\" he gasped. \"I love you too, you know that right?\" he frowned down at me.
\"Of course I do,\" I smiled at him. Then in one swift movement, he bent over to pick me up, one hand behind my back the other around the back of my knees. I wrapped my arms around his neck for support and reached over to lick him lightly on the neck. He clenched his jaw slightly.
\"Sweetheart, keep that up and I\'m going to have to take you right here on the living room floor. Now which door to the bedroom?\"
\"The one on the right.\" He walked through the door and gently deposited me onto the bed. I looked up at him, expecting him to join me but when he didn\'t, I started to sit up. But he gently pushed me back down. I looked up at him, confused.
\"I just want to look at you,\" he breathed into my ear. I closed my eyes as the whisper tickled my skin. I could feel him begin to take my top off. I lifted my arms up above my head to help him out. I gasped as he started to kiss his way down my torso, over my neck, over my chest, over my stomach. His hands gently brush down along my flank and I could feel goose bumps developing. I shivered. \"Are you cold?\" he asked, concern in his voice.
\"No,\" I could hear that my voice was shaking slightly. \"I\'m just a bit nervous that\'s all. It\'s been awhile.\"
\"I\'ll go nice and slow, and we won\'t do anything you\'re not ready for. Just let me know if you need me to stop.\" I nodded and sighed as he continued to kiss my upper body again. Without warning, his warm mouth closed over my left nipple and I arched my back, crying out as feelings of pleasure coursed through me. I had a raging hard on by this point and I\'m positive that my sweat pants were doing nothing to conceal that fact.
Nathan moved his hand to either side of my hips and, with a firm tug on the pants, he began to pull them down. Once they were discarded, I heard silence and there was no movement. Confused, I opened my eyes and looked up at him, watching him staring down at my body very intently. I was starting to feel rather self-conscious of myself and had to resist the strong urge to cover myself up with a sheet. \"Nathan?\"
He turned his focus on me, desire and love evident in those grey eyes. \"You\'re so beautiful,\" he whispered. I could feel my whole body blushing and I looked away, too embarrassed to make further eye contact. A finger hooked under my chin and turned me back to face him. He leaned in close, and I knew he was going to kiss me...
>>>>>Nathan\'s POV
I took a minute to get used to the idea that this was all for me. Alton was lying naked on the bed, a serene expression on his face, smooth skin golden from the candlelight. Naked, he was vulnerable and trusting of me. It was such a beautiful sight to behold.
He was nicely toned; his muscles long and lean. His chest was smooth and had a light trail of hair below his navel. I followed it to the bush between his legs, which surrounded his throbbing cock. I leaned in to brush my lips along the hard shaft. A soft gasp comes out of Alton, which got more distressed when I slipped my tongue out to lick lightly around the corona. I took my time studying that part of his anatomy, savouring every micron of it with my tongue, not leaving any part of it uncovered. He squirmed delightfully at my ministrations and I finally decided to put the poor man out of his misery by engulfing the entirety of him in my mouth.
His back arched up off the bed, his legs openly spread out to either side of me, and I could feel the bed sheets move underneath us from him grabbing at them with his hands. I only hoped that the landlord upstairs didn\'t hear the loud moans coming out of my new lover\'s mouth. I swallowed him to the hilt and lapped at the precum that flowed out. His head turned from one side to the other, his teeth biting his lower lip in a poor attempt to remain silent. I could tell that he was trying his hardest to keep control of himself. I released him from my mouth and I moved my body up over his so that my face was directly over his. \"Alton,\" I began, \"let yourself go for me. Don\'t be afraid to go wild.\"
His eyes open up and large brown irises stare into mine. \"Please Nathan, please make love to me.” His voice was filled with need.
I chuckled at him. Who would have thought that my shy professor would turn out to be such a wanton in bed? I stood back up and shucked my own clothes off without much fanfare. I was close to ravishing him again when he held his hand up and motioned for me to stop. I froze in place and after a few moments of confusion, it dawned on me that his eyes were moving up and down my body. When he focused in on my erection, I raised an eyebrow and asked, \"Do you see anything you like?\"
He guiltily averted his eyes to mine and even in the dark light I could see him blush. \"Your body… it’s beautiful too,\" he said softly.
\"Not beautiful,\" I denied. \"Just old and ragged.\"
\"Hey,\" he protested. \"You\'re only 29, I\'m six years older than you.\" Then he stopped and a look of horror started to appear on his face. \"Oh dear God, I\'m six years older than you!\"
I leaned over to lay my body on top of his. With one knee, I gently nudged his legs apart so that I could settle comfortably in between them. He unconsciously opened them up to me while he was still contemplating on the age gap. I caressed his body, over his ass and down his legs. \"Does it really matter when we get to be as old as we are? And besides, you look much younger than you really are and your skin is still as smooth as a baby\'s bott...\"
\"Don\'t you dare finish that sentence,\" he warned, throwing me an icy glare. I sighed, wondering how I was going to be able to placate him. An idea came to mind; I leaned my hips close to his and rubbed our erections together. Oh geez that felt good. And apparently it did the trick as Alton lowered his eyelids, fluttering them as he let out a soft moan. I could get very used to hearing those sounds coming from him.
\"Alt, I don\'t want to hurt you. Do you have anything that we can use to...?\" He nodded his head towards the direction of his nightstand. Keeping the rhythm steady between our organs, I leaned over and opened up the small drawer, blindly searching for something that felt like a tube. No small feat might I add, especially when my darling lover decided to start scrapping his fingers across my back.
Popping the lid open with one hand, I squeezed a small dollop of the lubricant to my other hand and moved down to smear it lightly along Alton\'s ass crack. He let out a gasp as my finger brush across the tight entrance. I moved slowly up and down the crevice, applying more and more pressure over the hole with each consecutive stroke. Eventually I started to just circle around it, feeling the puckered texture of his rectum. Alton was panting heavily now from the attention he was receiving. When I had finally slipped the tip of my finger into him, he let out another small cry. I smothered him in kisses while my free hand moved up to twist his nipple. I was trying my darnest to overload him with sensations.
His legs started to stretch out further and wrapped themselves around my waist, his scraping was becoming more frantic across my back and shoulders, and I finally had to cover his mouth with my own to stifle his cries. He stiffened slightly when I added a second finger into his rectum, but soon the muscles around it loosened and relaxed once he grew accustomed to it. The third finger went in with even less effort. \"Are you ready?\" I asked.
\"Oh yessss,\" he hissed. \"Please Nathan...\"
\"Let me know if it hurts too much,\" I warned him. I positioned myself at his entrance and slowly pushed the head of my penis through. He bit his lip and his facial expression showed pain when I had breached him. \"Alton?\" I softly whispered. I dropped kisses onto his face.
\"I\'ll be fine. We just have to go slow, it\'s been a long while.\" He gave me a wavering smile. I kept myself still, giving him all the time he needed to adjust. With his legs around me, I felt a gentle pull towards him, a subtle hint that he was ready for more. Slowly, I pushed in another inch, me panting from exertion, him panting from pain.
I began a gentle rocking with what I already had in him. It must have been painful for him at first as I saw that he kept his breath in, never exhaling. When he finally let out a long sigh and his body began to relax, I knew that the pleasure was finally starting to set in. I kept up the rocking, and with each stroke back in I slowly started to add more and more of cock into him. Until finally, I was buried down to the hilt.
\"Dear God,\" I groaned. \"Damn Alton, you feel so good. I can stay here forever and die a happy man.\" The muscles around me clenched tightly to my dick; his internal body heat an inferno around my hard organ.
\"I don\'t think I would object to you staying inside of me too strongly,\" he gasped.
I began to make love to him now that he was able to enjoy it. I used long and slow strokes; our eyes stared into each other’s, sharing our inner feelings with one another. I knew he was getting close, as was I. He just overwhelmed me; he\'s amazing.
\"I want to be on top,\" he whispered to me. Breathing hard, I held on tight to him and rolled the both of us around so that I was lying with my back against the bed; him straddling me and never breaking the bond between us. I looked up at him looking down at me. There was adoration and love in those eyes. His hair stood up away from his face, his perfect body illuminated by the candlelight. He began to move on his own accord, his hands at my hips in a silent signal for me to keep still.
Torturous as it was, I kept immobile when what I really wanted to do was thrust up into him, meeting him with every one of his own downward strokes. Mercifully, he started to speed up, his head thrown back and body arched, as he lost himself to the pleasure he was generating. \"Nathan...\" he panted.
Unable to stay still any longer, I sat up and held him tight to me, taking him in a deep brutal kiss as I pulled his hips towards mine, helping to drive myself deeper into him. He moaned into my mouth as I took control again. His arms were around me and they began to scratch once more, giving him a source of outlet for his release.
\"Take me,\" he whimpered. \"I need it... please... love you so much...\" How could I refuse him? I quickened my pace, the stroking between us almost becoming brutal, and finally he cried out. I didn\'t have any available hands to cover up his mouth in an attempt to muffle his screams, but otherwise I would. My head was swelling up with pride that I was able to make this creature react so wildly. But at the same time, I was half afraid that the people upstairs might call the police in fear that someone was being hurt down here.
His fingers dug into me one last time, quite deeply. I even had to let out a small cry of pain. His body stiffened and the legs around me tightened a microsecond before his entire body started to convulse. His ass started to clamp down on my dick, milking me for all I was worth. A chain reaction began; not being able to hold off any longer I came violently deep into my lover\'s bowels, filling his insides with my fluid. His own dick went off, spewing hot white liquid all over between our bodies.
I continued to pump into him, extending his orgasm as well as my own. But finally exhaustion won out and I collapsed back onto the bed, pulling him down with me. We took our time to catch our breaths. When I felt movement above me, I looked up to see that Alton was propped up on his elbows, looking down at me. His eyes were glowing and he had a large grin on his face.
\"Yes?\" I asked in amusement.
\"That was fun.\"
I grinned up at him. \"I\'m glad you think so. I had fun too.\"
\"Can we do it again?\" He clenched himself around me to add to his point. I let out a small gasp, in awe of the sudden surge of energy that came over the other man. But to my surprise, I felt myself hardening inside of him again.
\"I\'m not really in the mood right now though. You tired me out,\" I teased. But with me growing rapidly harder deep within his body we both knew that I was lying.
\"What if I can get you in the mood?\" he asked playfully. I shrugged as he sat up and started to grind his body against mine. He was now slick from the previous workout and I moved easily within him. I gasped at the sensations, but he was moving so painstakingly slow.
\"Sweetheart,\" I gritted my teeth, \"you\'re killing me.\"
\"I want to take my time. I want it nice and slow,\" he purred.
I grabbed a hold of him and flipped us around again. I took his left leg and hook it over my shoulder, his right one still wrapped around my waist. His breath caught as I sunk myself into him as deep as I could. Widening his eyes, he looked at me to see what my next move would be.
\"You want it nice and slow? Then nice and slow is what you shall get.\" I gave him what he wanted. A kiss that was soft and lingering; my cock inside of him moved in long strokes, steady and evenly. We took our time this time around, making love and just savouring each other\'s presence. Even our orgasms were calmer; Alton\'s cries were not half as loud as they were before.
\"Alton?\" Gently I stroked and caressed his face and neck with my fingers.
He moved his face to catch one of my fingers with his mouth. He slowly started to suck on it, keeping his eyes closed. A breath caught in my throat as I watched this little act of eroticism. His lips were warm and moist around my knuckle as his tongue started to play and tickle my fingertip. When he eventually let go of my finger, I was in a somewhat mild case of comatose. He cocked his head to one side and stared up at me in amusement, a small smile playing on those devilish lips.
\"Shower,\" I managed to croak. His smile became wider and he let me help him towards the bathroom. I set him on top of the counter by the sink before I reached into the bath to turn the shower on. I turned when I hear a gasp of horror from behind me. I spun around, concern on my face. \"Alton? What\'s wrong?\" I rushed over to him to comfort him.
\"Turn around for me.\" His eyes were wide with shock and I did as he asked. When I felt gentle fingers upon my back, tracing the sore tracks, it dawned on me that my back must have been criss-crossed with angry red marks. \"Do they hurt?\" he asked.
\"Not much, they\'ll be a little sore once they get wet I\'m sure.\" I turned around to face him again, and took him in my arms, placing small kisses on his lips. One of his legs moved to encircle itself around my waist, the other one rubbed up and down the back of my thighs.
\"I\'m sorry,\" he murmured as he entangled his fingers into my hair.
\"Nothing to be sorry for,\" I whispered. \"You\'ve marked me, I\'m yours forever.\"
He smiled into my kiss. \"Yes, mine forever... yours forever.\"
>>>>> EPILOGUE
Alton\'s POV
It was just past eight o\' clock in the evening but the sun was still shining bright and strong. It was the final day of summer classes and I had just finished my last evening lecture for the semester. Unfortunately, at this time of day the buses didn\'t run as often as they would during peak hours. I sat on the bench, patiently waiting, staring off into the distance.
I heard a vehicle drive by but the engine didn\'t sound large enough for it to belong to a bus so I didn\'t give it any notice. I heard it stop close by though, and I looked over when I heard someone call my name.
\"Dr. Knox!\" I looked at the man sitting behind the wheel. \"Do you need a ride?\" he asked.
I shook my head at him. \"No, I\'ll be fine. Thanks anyway though.\"
\"Oh c\'mon Prof, it\'s the last day of school. I\'m in no rush to go home.\"
I smiled and shrugged. \"Sure, why not? I need to be home soon anyway. I\'m expecting a phone call and I was running later than I had anticipated.\" I climbed in and grinned at the driver. He started heading in the direction of my house without having being told which way to go.
\"Oh? An important phone call?\" He glanced over at me, an innocent smile on his face.
\"Well, not really. Just a friend that was supposed to call me today, that\'s all.\"
\"Just a friend?\" he gave me a slight frown.
I shrugged again. \"Yeah, I had actually expected him to call me earlier this morning, but I guess he got too busy at work. We were supposed to be celebrating something today, but I think he forgot.\"
\"Really? What\'s that?\"
\"It\'s my birthday today,\" I told him sadly.
He frowned some more. \"Rather thoughtless friends you have there, Prof.\" He pulled over to the sidewalk beside the house I lived in. I had finally moved out to a place of my own and paid a mortgage rather than rent. He turned the ignition off and looked over at me. \"Are you going to be okay?\" he asked concerned.
\"I\'ll be fine.\" I got out of the vehicle and thanked him for the ride as I closed the door.
\"Hey Prof.\" I turned around to see that the man had gotten out of the jeep and started to walk towards me. A bouquet of roses was pulled from behind his back and he leaned over to give me a gentle kiss on the lips. \"Happy birthday, darling.\"
\"You remembered,\" I exclaimed happily. I took the roses from him and pulled Nathan into a tight embrace.
\"There was a call that came in at the hall early this morning. I wasn\'t even fully awake myself yet and I didn\'t get a chance to call you. By the time we were done you were already in class. I\'m sorry,\" he apologised, his grey eyes looking down at me with love in them.
I grinned and gave him a hard kiss, pulling him inside the house we both lived in. There was no point in giving our neighbours a show on our front lawn, as I\'m sure that they were tired of watching the happy couple make out once more in public.
I pulled him towards the bedroom, not before carefully putting the roses on top of the dresser, and pushed him onto the bed. Then to the best of my ability, I showed him just how much I forgave him, and just how much I loved him.
>>>>> END
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