In Your Room to Treasure Your Kiss
Rawiya


“Together with yoo…damnit John, the wait; it’s been forever…” Dave said after the couple had walked into the master bedroom of Bryan’s guesthouse.

The twosome were enveloping each other’s lips with Dave, pushing John back towards the bed, undoing the snap on his jeans.

“Oh fuck, baby…” John moaned as Dave’s hands traveled downward, sliding the trousers from John’s slender legs. Once they became a pool around John’s feet, Dave knelt in front of him looking up at his face.

“Oh, John,” he breathed before nuzzling the space between John’s thighs. The material of John’s underwear became very tight; Dave held him by the buttocks, his fingers going underneath his boxers.

“Ooh…Davvveee…” John whispered as his eyes rolled into the back of his head; his long, fingers on top of Dave’s, raking his strands, forcing him into his crotch.

“Mmmhmmm…” Dave groaned, his index roaming in the direction of John’s puckered muscle before licking along the cotton fabric holding his hardened flesh.

“Dave…oh, Dave, now…the waiting has been too long…I…” John stammered since now, Dave had released John’s cock from it’s harness with only his teeth. John giggled, gazing down upon his new lover, his former rival.

“Mmmhhh…John…yoo smell divine.” Dave reached up a little, tugging at John’s waistband, his nails grazing John’s back. At a snail’s pace, he pushed them towards John’s ankles, his tongue immediately on John’s shaft once more. When they made it there, John toed them away.

“God’s.” John moved back some more, he took Dave’s arms from around him, pulling him up for their faces to meet. Again, their mouths met, in a sultry embrace with John now as the aggressor.

One of his palms massaged the stubble on Dave’s chin, while the other made a path down Dave’s treasure trail, en route to his erection. John undid the zipper, still staring into his eyes while Dave inched forward, burying his face into John’s neck.

“Oohh…” Dave gasped as John finished his task, stroking him lightly while his other hand was at the nape of Dave’s neck. His nails planted there as Dave’s incisors sank into the side of John’s throat.

Abruptly, they both stopped, taking time to look at one another before kissing yet again, their tongues wrestling with John winning the battle, pinning Dave’s down for the count.

“Ah, Dave,” John gasped once more before attempting to return the favor to his new partner. Dave however, had better ideas, catching John before he tried leaning.

“No, John…I want to please yoo, give yoo wot yoo been missin’, yeah?” Dave pushed John on the bed, his body flopping on the mattress. Dave yanked his jeans to his feet, tossing them aside before collapsing on top of John’s bare torso.

John’s eyes met Dave’s as he grind himself into his flesh; their cocks mating below, causing friction in both of them. Dave moved methodically while John bound him with his legs. Repeating his early act, Dave found the skin under John’s chin, delighting in the smell of his cologne, drinking it all in with Dave becoming intoxicated.

The sudden movements invoked pre passion juice to flow between both. Now, the two were lost in the ecstasy of the moment, the culmination of their union.

John

I gasped quickly as my new lover pressed his flesh into mine. The feelings I was experiencing now, like none I had ever witnessed. Dave was such an expert at this, how did I wait so long to find out.

“Yes!” This is what I used to have from Lebon, sensuality. He used to care that I was satisfied first; at one time, it was his primary concern. Now though, the long days with his wife had taken that away. It was only about the fuck, a little kissing, and then his desire to sleep. Dave, on the other hand, had my best interest at heart.

Oh Dave, if only I had known that being with you would be like this: a pleasure, joys and delights to be realized. I have found heaven.

Dave

I lay there on top of him, pressing into him tightly; our bodies intertwining, becoming one with every thrust. Lost in him now, desiring it all within this last hour, I had made up my mind that this was all I ever wanted.

Unfortunately, my cares for the wife and family were null and void. John, in the space of twenty-four hours plus, had become my drug, one that I had desired to relish.

The emotions inside were taking center stage; they’ve been there for two decades. Even when we had the drunken argument all those years ago, it never diminished what I felt about him.
Unbelievable that after all the time that has passed, I still had these intact.

I truly feel for this man; I want him, need him more than any other. John Taylor, you are mine. Never, ever should I let you slip through my fingers, again.

John

After his teeth made yet another love bite on my skin, he raised up. His browns meeting mine, we exchanged a smile. I reached upwards, dragging my fingertips along his face. The mature man whiskers were so beautiful on him; the flames in his eyes, he had never lost.

“Dave…” I whispered, thrusting my tongue into his mouth, digging my fingers into his back muscles, wanting him to invade my tight space. Once more, I pushed upwards into him, motioning that he needed to pierce me, as I had known he had desired for a while.

“Go on Dave…now yeah?”Our gaze locked in again; he kissed my lips before moving off to get supplies. I watched him, naked, walking into the bathroom, coming out with a bottle and a box of latex.

‘I feel we might need all of those…’

Dave put them down on the bed before lifting my legs on top of his shoulders. While still staring, he squeezed the contents on his fingertips. After a few seconds, they were inside of me, exploring, putting pressure on my prostate. 

“Ughhh…ohhh…” I groaned before reaching down between my thighs to grab my own stiffness. Slowly, I jerked it while sliding on Dave’s fingers. “Shit Dave,” I yelled before he withdrew his digits, planting his virility at my opening.

The expression on his face one of longing, I wet my lips in anticipation of his arrival. “Now Dave, not a minute more…”

Dave

Looking down at him, the excitement was building inside my groin. All the thoughts of years gone by were in my brain. The nights of agony after seeing him suffer, the days of jubilation when I saw him succeed.

Yes, on his part, he had never had any emotions, any feeling towards someone that he did not think of in a romantic sense, but now, here I was about to do what I had desired to do for decades.

“Yes John,” was all I could muster, as I inched into him; my cock disappearing into his puckered hole. “Fuck baby!”

Dave collapsed on top of his desired; still moving in and out of John’s not so tight, spot. John bound him again with his limbs while pushing off the mattress.

“I love yoo, John,” Dave whispered, as the tears streamed down his face; he rubbed it into John’s while he continued to shove into him.

“Dave…I…” John said before Dave put his finger onto John’s lips.

“No John, just feel, don’t talk. All I want to hear is how yoo are feeling; the sensations, the stimulations, are all I want yoo to convey…”

Upon hearing that, John grinned pulling Dave’s locks while Dave continued to fuck him into submission. John’s browns rolled up into his head; he was enjoying this new experience more than any he’d ever had.

John

Dave pummeled me into the cushions of that Serta while my head was spinning. This was truly a mindfuck happening right now. This man, Gahannnn, was fast becoming more than just a hot screw; I now felt some emotion.

How could I not when he had already said that all he wanted to do was please me. How long had it been since I’d heard that?

“John,” he called, the water still flowing from his beautiful eyes. As I could gather, this moment was so important to him, obviously he had been telling the truth.

Now, I wanted to be there along with him. I was an emotional individual anyway, letting my passions cloud my better judgment. At this point in my life, my child was grown, my wife was a happy bitch with her monies and me on her arm. The only problem would be Simon, that was my main concern. He would not stand for this but then again, who cares if he didn’t?

This is my fuckin’ life. I want this with Dave, I need this…I will be his lover whether Lebon likes it or not…

Dave

“Yes John,” I gasped as I felt myself about to explode. I could not hold back the tears though I looked like a bitch when I’d done it. So badly, I wanted him inside of me. That hardened muscle thrusting into me was what I desired next… damnit John…

I surrender baby; I am yours. Everything that does not concern John Taylor was no longer an issue. Jennifer would just have to deal, Martin would have to as well. My kids don’t have to know. And that Alan character, he can go to hell.

“Fuck, John…” I yelled, as my groin ached to be released. I had always wanted to linger while fucking but now, I could not wait. I would make it up to him later since we had all the time in the world to do so.

“Ughh! SHIT,” David screamed in pain as the latex expanded inside of John’s spot. “I can’t hold on, love…”

John smiled wryly, the perspiration causing the fine hairs at his scalp to stick to his forehead.
“Then don’t. Come for me, Dave…someday, I will feel that inside me. Don’t apologize…”

The minute John said that, Dave engulfed John’s lips with his own. Their tongues were tangling, their breathing quickly turning into pants.

“Ohh Dave…” John sighed, once more, his fingers were on Dave’s back tracing the sweat on his spine.

“John…I love yoo, fuck, I love yoo…” he said as the liquids filled the condom rapidly. “God…it took forever but it was so worth it, yeah…”

“Uh huh…we now have this to fill the rest of our days with, Gahan. I want this now, Dave…”

Dave did not move though he was now flaccid. Their eyes met again, Dave traced the features of John’s profile.

“John…I have been waitin’ for wot seems like an eternity for yoo to say that…I’m glad yoo feel the same.”

John nodded; his long fingers at the end of Dave’s strands, caressing his scalp. “Dave…”

Again, they kissed with Dave moving into him as if he were still stiff. Reluctantly he withdrew, leaning upwards, yanking the used latex from his cock. After tossing it on the floor, he hovered over John, massaging the liquids of his desire into John’s flesh.

“John…”

Outside the Guesthouse…

A black Aston Martin had pulled up to the right of Alan, Bryan, and Martin. Out of it stepped Roger from behind the wheel, Nick out of the passenger and Simon from the back.

“Wot the fuck is goin’ on here!” Simon could not control his anger.

Alan walked up to Simon, face to face. “I could ask yoo the same thing, Lardo….”

Bryan snickered, Martin got between the two as Simon swung at Alan’s head but missed. “Ey! It’s not gonna solve anything for us to fight…”

Roger chimed in, “No it’s not. Now, yoo lad’s need to figure out wot yoo need to do to remedy…woteva this is…” he shook his head while holding Nick’s hand.

“Hmph, well first can someone tell me wot has been going on…” Bryan said.

Martin spoke up. “Pretty damn complicated thing, Bryan. I can’t quite figure it out myself. I know that Dave has always wanted John…”

“WOT?” Simon walked to Martin; Bryan was shocked as well.

“Yeah Lebon, Dave has desired John awhile. I’ve always known it.”

Alan marched over, disgust written all over his face. “Martin, Dave never said that he had feelings for the tart…”

“Yeah well, truthfully, who doesn’t…”

“Watch it, Gore…” Simon sneered. Roger sighed in the background.

Martin stood, rubbing his chin. “I mean, Simon. Yoo obviously aren’t doin’ somethin’ right, yeah, for John to agree to this…”

Roger chuckled…

Simon threw his hands up in the air. “I love him with all my heart, Martin. I have neva felt for anyone else in the manner I feel for him…”

Martin glared at Simon. “Well, seemingly yoo aren’t communicating that properly.”

Simon returned the angry look. “I guess we ar both in this boat then, huh Martin…”

Martin smiled crookedly, “Nope. I love Dave but ours is something a little more complex that only we understand. I am miffed, maybe a little disturbed about this, but I realize that Dave has needs as well…such is the reason that afta thinkin’ it through, I did not want to come here. I have known Dave to go afta wot he wants and achieve it. John obviously feels the same…”

“Ahem, no he does not, neva has he said anything to the affect that he wanted, Gahnnnnn…”

Bryan chuckled, “If he did, why would he tell yoo. Lebum…”

Simon turned around about to go after Bryan when Roger jumped at Simon, pulling him back.

Inside the bedroom…

Dave was still delighting in John’s lips, thrusting into John’s space, attempting to make him hard yet again. John enjoyed it, showing his appreciation with the marks he left on Dave’s back.

“Mmmh…Dave…” John moaned, as his cock began to wake up. Quickly, in one swift move, he rolled Dave onto the mattress, repeating the same movements while planting pecks along his forehead.

“John…yes, please…no longer baby…”

Just as John was about to grab the box…

“JOHN, get out of there now, or I’m comin’ in…”

Both looked in the direction of the window then…

*POW*

Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved Rawiya

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