For the love of the world
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Original - Misc › Science Fiction
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
970
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
For the love of the world
Chapter 1
Willist always loved the city at dusk from the balcony of the apartment he shared with his lover. The soft glow of the lights coming on far below, lit the panoramic view making it glisten and gleam like an immense sparkling snow-globe city. The sounds of the nighttime revelers was like music in direct opposition to the silence of undeath he worked with day after day.
But more, it was the time his lover would miraculously appear and....
Warm hands covered his eyes from behind and even warmer lips nuzzled Willist's neck. "What are doing outside love." The nuzzle turned into a tugging nip at his earlobe.
"Mmmmm...." Sighing raggedly, Willist relaxed into the man behind him, letting his tired body lie, standing up, against his secret lover. "I was daydreaming about last night..." He lifted his arms, wrapping around the neck of the man behind him, playing in silken hair. "...And the night before that...."
One of Suya's hands slipped under Willist's shirt, claiming a sensitive nipple and drawing a bliss-filled sigh from the younger man. Chuckling, Suya's fingers teased the pert flesh, drawing a groan from parted lips.
"Like that?" Suya purred against his throat.
"Oh, yeah..." Willist's head fell back bonelessly onto Suya's shoulder, his body arching under the tender caressings.
Suya's fingers played over the smooth chest, tickling and caressing until mewling his pleasure while his body writhed for more was all Willist could do
Suya stripped away the barrier of Willist's shirt then eased Willist forward, bracing the younger man's hands on the balcony railing. His rans ran possessively over the warm skin he'd unveiled, kissing the path of Willist's spine while his hands sought lower territory.
Willist's soft mewlings intensified as Suya unzipped him and shoved away the last of his clothing, leaving the passion blinded man naked to anyone who might be inclined to look up from the street, or cast a lazy eye out one of the surrounding apartment windows.
Preparing his young lover for the night's games, Suya entered into his warm body. Willist's soft cries grew louder as Suya thrust lazily into him. And louder still as he thrust back. Suya grasped Willist's hips restricting his movements and kept up his slow teasing pace, all the while murmuring words of lusty encouragement.
Willist lost the ability to think past his need. Babbling, begging for release, the younger man could only ride out his lover's torturous delight, until Suya finally relented and quickened his pace. His hand sought Willist's cock, caressing and squeezing the orgasm out of his lover.
Willist's pleasure was a keening thing, alive with all the love he felt for Suya. Suya's own release followed seconds after Willist's first convulsive quiver and together they rode the dance to paradise, floating back to themselves, to lie in a tangle of arms and legs on the floor of the balcony.
When he could find the strength, Suya rolled his younger lover onto his back and showered his bliss-ridden face with sweet kisses.
Willist grinned dazedly into Suya's dark eyes, then ran his fingers under the lapels of Suya's jacket. "I suspect you are a bit over dressed, don't you think?"
Suya returned his grin and nodded. "Lets go inside and see what we can do about that, then?"
Willist allowed Suya to pull him up. His lust-filled gaze dropped to Suya's softened cock. "Think you are up to another go, old man?" he teased and was off, leaving in his wake a burst of youthful giggles.
"Old man?" Suya blustered, dashing after his naked lover. "I'll show you old man...".
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Willist always loved the city at dusk from the balcony of the apartment he shared with his lover. The soft glow of the lights coming on far below, lit the panoramic view making it glisten and gleam like an immense sparkling snow-globe city. The sounds of the nighttime revelers was like music in direct opposition to the silence of undeath he worked with day after day.
But more, it was the time his lover would miraculously appear and....
Warm hands covered his eyes from behind and even warmer lips nuzzled Willist's neck. "What are doing outside love." The nuzzle turned into a tugging nip at his earlobe.
"Mmmmm...." Sighing raggedly, Willist relaxed into the man behind him, letting his tired body lie, standing up, against his secret lover. "I was daydreaming about last night..." He lifted his arms, wrapping around the neck of the man behind him, playing in silken hair. "...And the night before that...."
One of Suya's hands slipped under Willist's shirt, claiming a sensitive nipple and drawing a bliss-filled sigh from the younger man. Chuckling, Suya's fingers teased the pert flesh, drawing a groan from parted lips.
"Like that?" Suya purred against his throat.
"Oh, yeah..." Willist's head fell back bonelessly onto Suya's shoulder, his body arching under the tender caressings.
Suya's fingers played over the smooth chest, tickling and caressing until mewling his pleasure while his body writhed for more was all Willist could do
Suya stripped away the barrier of Willist's shirt then eased Willist forward, bracing the younger man's hands on the balcony railing. His rans ran possessively over the warm skin he'd unveiled, kissing the path of Willist's spine while his hands sought lower territory.
Willist's soft mewlings intensified as Suya unzipped him and shoved away the last of his clothing, leaving the passion blinded man naked to anyone who might be inclined to look up from the street, or cast a lazy eye out one of the surrounding apartment windows.
Preparing his young lover for the night's games, Suya entered into his warm body. Willist's soft cries grew louder as Suya thrust lazily into him. And louder still as he thrust back. Suya grasped Willist's hips restricting his movements and kept up his slow teasing pace, all the while murmuring words of lusty encouragement.
Willist lost the ability to think past his need. Babbling, begging for release, the younger man could only ride out his lover's torturous delight, until Suya finally relented and quickened his pace. His hand sought Willist's cock, caressing and squeezing the orgasm out of his lover.
Willist's pleasure was a keening thing, alive with all the love he felt for Suya. Suya's own release followed seconds after Willist's first convulsive quiver and together they rode the dance to paradise, floating back to themselves, to lie in a tangle of arms and legs on the floor of the balcony.
When he could find the strength, Suya rolled his younger lover onto his back and showered his bliss-ridden face with sweet kisses.
Willist grinned dazedly into Suya's dark eyes, then ran his fingers under the lapels of Suya's jacket. "I suspect you are a bit over dressed, don't you think?"
Suya returned his grin and nodded. "Lets go inside and see what we can do about that, then?"
Willist allowed Suya to pull him up. His lust-filled gaze dropped to Suya's softened cock. "Think you are up to another go, old man?" he teased and was off, leaving in his wake a burst of youthful giggles.
"Old man?" Suya blustered, dashing after his naked lover. "I'll show you old man...".
~*~*~*~*