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Sex, Love and Video Tape
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Romance › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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1,875
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Sex, Love and Video Tape
Sex, Love and Video Tape
Aaron swam slowly up to consciousness. His eyes were grainy and he reached with a hand gone numb to rub the dull ache between them. But a metallic clash and sudden jarring kept his right hand from finishing the motion.
He blinked sluggishly, taking in the empty champagne bottle lying on the bed near what appeared to be a video tape recorder. And was that a hand cuff on his right wrist? He shook the wrist in question and was vaguely surprised to hear the rattling again. As if that signaled the return of circulation, his finger tips began to tingle unpleasantly.
The champagne bottle resurrected memories of Gage insisting that he just needed to drink a little and relax. He must have damn near drunk the whole bottle if his head was any indication. They had once again had the same old tired argument about letting loose, when they stopped for the night. And Gage’s answer to everything had been the champagne. He would have done more than just drink that damn bottle dry if it would shut Gage up.
Glancing around in growing alarm, Aaron spied the one other item that seemed out of place in the hotel room. A VCR rested in the chair next to the bed and a cable draped over the arm on its way to the TV. The TV was turned on and periodically flashed “No Signal” at him.
He rolled carefully onto his right side, trying not to jar the cuffed hand too much. He was able to reach the recorder and remove the tape inside. He had to roll over onto his stomach to reach the VCR and insert the tape. It must have been rewound, because it began to play.
Aaron rolled onto his back and received an even greater shock when he saw what was playing on the tape. A very drunk, very naked Aaron lay on the bed and obligingly offered Gage his right hand when he asked for it. The click of the cuffs closing was unmistakable.
Gage then looked over his shoulder and motioned someone forward.
Aaron watched in growing disbelief as some twink he had never seen before came into view. He was cute in the usual boyish fashion, mousy curls falling forward to cover one equally mousy eye. He was also already naked and obviously had not been idle while Gage was restraining Aaron. There was no way of telling if the mousy hair was real as there was no other body hair to compare it to.
Gage stepped back out of view and adjusted the video recorder to take in the scene on the bed, before walking to the other side of the bed and seating himself where he could not only watch, but also be in the film.
The twink glanced over at Gage and at his nod slunk up Aaron’s length.
Aaron watched in horror as the Aaron on the TV, first went still then with a deep body rending groan slipped the fingers of his left hand into those mousy curls and pulled the boy into an even deeper kiss. They spent quite some time exploring each other’s mouth. The video filled with wet kissing sounds, heavy breathing and muffled groans.
Gage settled back in his chair with a pleased smirk on his face. Aaron couldn’t help thinking that Gage seemed to enjoy a live show even more than any of the porn he had in his varied collection at home. Oh, hell! Would this be added to that collection?
He watched as Gage slid his hand up under his shirt and tugged on the nipple rings hidden there. Gage’s face flushed and his eyes slid shut on a moan that was just barely audible over the sound track playing out on the bed. Aaron must have been closer to the mark than he had thought.
Motion pulled his eyes away from Gage’s aroused face. On the bed, the twink was now moaning loudly as he ground his hips into drunken Aaron beneath him. That smooth ass rising and falling with every swivel of his hips as he rubbed himself against Aaron’s cock. Aaron felt an answering twitch in the corresponding and traitorous member between his legs. A glance showed it was ready for action, even if he was mortified.
When he looked back at the action playing out, he found the TV Gage had slipped his pants off and draped on leg over the arm of his chair. His very evident erection, sliding through his fist. Gage didn’t seem to have any reservations, but when had he ever? He was always after Aaron to relax before the stress killed him.
He knew that he was wound too tight, but he had never been able to get completely past all the pain from his childhood. And even though he knew that it was patently unfair to Gage he just couldn’t let go the way that his lover wanted and needed him to. That little child was still hurting inside and found it hard to truly believe that someone, anyone, could love him even after all these years. That very issue had kept him from finding love more times than he cared to count. A lovely little self-fulfilling prophecy set on perpetuating itself.
A loud gasp filled his ears and his attention focused outward to find the twink seated in TV Aaron’s lap, both hands braced on his shoulders as the slim youth bobbed up and down. Gage was now thrusting steadily into his own hand, his shirt pushed up to make it easier to play with the nipple rings. Gage’s tongue roved restlessly over his lips as his mouth opened to pant.
Aaron finally gave in and slid his hand down his body. The cuffs clattered as he reached back with his right hand to grip the headboard. It would seem that Gage had taken pity on him, knowing that he was left handed. This could have been more difficult if his other hand had been cuffed.
His hand slid down and cupped his balls in a half conscious attempt to put off capitulation just a little bit longer, before finally surrendering as Gage wanted and stroking those warm globes lightly before sliding up the shaft and rubbing over the crown. His breathy groan echoed the ones his other self was making on film.
With his eyes closed he could give Gage what he so desperately needed. His body slack with the gentle sensations, Aaron pictured Gage’s flustered face as he leaned in to kiss Aaron. What Gage could do with just a kiss could blow Aaron’s composure completely out of the water.
His hand and body tightening with desire for Gage, he began stroking himself while listening to the sounds that were impossible to drown out. His eyes opened of their own volition when he heard Gage’s passion roughened voice.
Gage’s eyes were unfocused and the pupils huge, making his hazel eyes a deep green. He alternately licked and bit his lips, as he spoke to both Aarons.
“I love you so much, baby. I just want you to be happy. I would do anything for you.”
Aaron could not take his eyes off the unguarded face of his lover. Gage began to thrust raggedly as he gasped, “I love you… I love you… I love you…”
Aaron could see Gage fighting to keep his eyes open and on Aaron’s face as his lover came.
The Aaron on the TV came and the twink didn’t waste any time in taking his leave.
Aaron stared at slumped figure in the chair on the video. Gage’s expression was unmistakable. He meant everything he had said with every fiber of his being. That lazy smile still did amazing things to him, Aaron thought as he spilled his seed over his own hand.
After an indeterminate length of time, while Gage smiled quietly and caught his breath, Gage rose from the chair. He held the key up in front of the video recorder before putting it under the pad of paper on the night stand.
“Come and find me, Love.”
And in that moment, Aaron knew that he would finally be able to.
Aaron swam slowly up to consciousness. His eyes were grainy and he reached with a hand gone numb to rub the dull ache between them. But a metallic clash and sudden jarring kept his right hand from finishing the motion.
He blinked sluggishly, taking in the empty champagne bottle lying on the bed near what appeared to be a video tape recorder. And was that a hand cuff on his right wrist? He shook the wrist in question and was vaguely surprised to hear the rattling again. As if that signaled the return of circulation, his finger tips began to tingle unpleasantly.
The champagne bottle resurrected memories of Gage insisting that he just needed to drink a little and relax. He must have damn near drunk the whole bottle if his head was any indication. They had once again had the same old tired argument about letting loose, when they stopped for the night. And Gage’s answer to everything had been the champagne. He would have done more than just drink that damn bottle dry if it would shut Gage up.
Glancing around in growing alarm, Aaron spied the one other item that seemed out of place in the hotel room. A VCR rested in the chair next to the bed and a cable draped over the arm on its way to the TV. The TV was turned on and periodically flashed “No Signal” at him.
He rolled carefully onto his right side, trying not to jar the cuffed hand too much. He was able to reach the recorder and remove the tape inside. He had to roll over onto his stomach to reach the VCR and insert the tape. It must have been rewound, because it began to play.
Aaron rolled onto his back and received an even greater shock when he saw what was playing on the tape. A very drunk, very naked Aaron lay on the bed and obligingly offered Gage his right hand when he asked for it. The click of the cuffs closing was unmistakable.
Gage then looked over his shoulder and motioned someone forward.
Aaron watched in growing disbelief as some twink he had never seen before came into view. He was cute in the usual boyish fashion, mousy curls falling forward to cover one equally mousy eye. He was also already naked and obviously had not been idle while Gage was restraining Aaron. There was no way of telling if the mousy hair was real as there was no other body hair to compare it to.
Gage stepped back out of view and adjusted the video recorder to take in the scene on the bed, before walking to the other side of the bed and seating himself where he could not only watch, but also be in the film.
The twink glanced over at Gage and at his nod slunk up Aaron’s length.
Aaron watched in horror as the Aaron on the TV, first went still then with a deep body rending groan slipped the fingers of his left hand into those mousy curls and pulled the boy into an even deeper kiss. They spent quite some time exploring each other’s mouth. The video filled with wet kissing sounds, heavy breathing and muffled groans.
Gage settled back in his chair with a pleased smirk on his face. Aaron couldn’t help thinking that Gage seemed to enjoy a live show even more than any of the porn he had in his varied collection at home. Oh, hell! Would this be added to that collection?
He watched as Gage slid his hand up under his shirt and tugged on the nipple rings hidden there. Gage’s face flushed and his eyes slid shut on a moan that was just barely audible over the sound track playing out on the bed. Aaron must have been closer to the mark than he had thought.
Motion pulled his eyes away from Gage’s aroused face. On the bed, the twink was now moaning loudly as he ground his hips into drunken Aaron beneath him. That smooth ass rising and falling with every swivel of his hips as he rubbed himself against Aaron’s cock. Aaron felt an answering twitch in the corresponding and traitorous member between his legs. A glance showed it was ready for action, even if he was mortified.
When he looked back at the action playing out, he found the TV Gage had slipped his pants off and draped on leg over the arm of his chair. His very evident erection, sliding through his fist. Gage didn’t seem to have any reservations, but when had he ever? He was always after Aaron to relax before the stress killed him.
He knew that he was wound too tight, but he had never been able to get completely past all the pain from his childhood. And even though he knew that it was patently unfair to Gage he just couldn’t let go the way that his lover wanted and needed him to. That little child was still hurting inside and found it hard to truly believe that someone, anyone, could love him even after all these years. That very issue had kept him from finding love more times than he cared to count. A lovely little self-fulfilling prophecy set on perpetuating itself.
A loud gasp filled his ears and his attention focused outward to find the twink seated in TV Aaron’s lap, both hands braced on his shoulders as the slim youth bobbed up and down. Gage was now thrusting steadily into his own hand, his shirt pushed up to make it easier to play with the nipple rings. Gage’s tongue roved restlessly over his lips as his mouth opened to pant.
Aaron finally gave in and slid his hand down his body. The cuffs clattered as he reached back with his right hand to grip the headboard. It would seem that Gage had taken pity on him, knowing that he was left handed. This could have been more difficult if his other hand had been cuffed.
His hand slid down and cupped his balls in a half conscious attempt to put off capitulation just a little bit longer, before finally surrendering as Gage wanted and stroking those warm globes lightly before sliding up the shaft and rubbing over the crown. His breathy groan echoed the ones his other self was making on film.
With his eyes closed he could give Gage what he so desperately needed. His body slack with the gentle sensations, Aaron pictured Gage’s flustered face as he leaned in to kiss Aaron. What Gage could do with just a kiss could blow Aaron’s composure completely out of the water.
His hand and body tightening with desire for Gage, he began stroking himself while listening to the sounds that were impossible to drown out. His eyes opened of their own volition when he heard Gage’s passion roughened voice.
Gage’s eyes were unfocused and the pupils huge, making his hazel eyes a deep green. He alternately licked and bit his lips, as he spoke to both Aarons.
“I love you so much, baby. I just want you to be happy. I would do anything for you.”
Aaron could not take his eyes off the unguarded face of his lover. Gage began to thrust raggedly as he gasped, “I love you… I love you… I love you…”
Aaron could see Gage fighting to keep his eyes open and on Aaron’s face as his lover came.
The Aaron on the TV came and the twink didn’t waste any time in taking his leave.
Aaron stared at slumped figure in the chair on the video. Gage’s expression was unmistakable. He meant everything he had said with every fiber of his being. That lazy smile still did amazing things to him, Aaron thought as he spilled his seed over his own hand.
After an indeterminate length of time, while Gage smiled quietly and caught his breath, Gage rose from the chair. He held the key up in front of the video recorder before putting it under the pad of paper on the night stand.
“Come and find me, Love.”
And in that moment, Aaron knew that he would finally be able to.