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indulged in several fantasies, one where Nathaniel let
himself be taken right there on the balcony.
Nathaniel’s moans of pleasure when Taden entered
him were intoxicating.
Taden lazily stroked himself in anticipation of the
coming night, but grew restless as time passed and
Nathaniel didn’t come. He frowned as stars appeared
overhead. Had something happened to delay
Nathaniel? Had he changed his mind?
Taden looked down the length of his body and
assessed his muscular frame, strong and fit, flat
stomach and well-defined muscles. His pants bulged
nicely at the groin. He knew he’d pleased others with
his thickness and endurance, but Nathaniel could
have any man he desired with a crook of his finger,
and Taden had done nothing to hold him.
He groaned and flung an arm over his eyes.
Loneliness ate at his heart. Time dragged in empty
segments before he heard the step he’d been listening
for. He hardly breathed when they stopped beside the
cot. He trembled, helpless in the longing that swept
through him.
“Taden?” Nathaniel said, hesitant, and Taden’s
lips parted on a sigh. He kept his eyes covered with
his arm, and the air filled with the sound of
Nathaniel’s soft breathing. Fingers brushed his face as
Nathaniel knelt beside him, and his warmth and
familiar scent filled Taden’s senses. Cool lips touched
his, and Taden shivered as a tongue flitted over the
edges of his lips. He still made no acknowledgement
of Nathaniel’s presence and heard the young man
laugh under his breath. When he smiled reflectively
at the sound, Nathaniel took advantage by darting his
tongue between Taden’s lips, giving him a lingering
kiss.
Nathaniel continued to plunder his mouth, the
sweet tongue tangling with his and sliding into the
soft folds of his mouth. Taden gave up all pretense of
indifference, kissing Nathaniel back as his desire
ignited. A familiar ache built below. He shivered as
Nathaniel’s hands slid over his chest and under the
edge of his tunic, pushing it up to bare his skin. Taden
eagerly slipped his arms out of the sleeves, but
instead of lifting it over his head, Nathaniel covered
Taden’s face with the soft material, leaving Taden
blind to what he did.
Taden held still, every nerve tingling as he
strained to hear Nathaniel in the darkness. His body
trembled, expectant. He wondered distractedly why
he hadn’t thought to used a blindfold before. The
anticipation was intoxicating. He’d been in several
situations where a blindfold would have…
At the rustle of fabric, he snapped back to the
moment. Nathaniel shifted by the cot, and Taden
trembled as the youth’s hair fell in a silken wave
against his throat, catching his nerves on fire. Taden
breathed in the heady scent of evergreens and the
musky sweat that rose from Nathaniel’s body. He
groaned, arching his back as Nathaniel’s warm
tongue flicked his throat and licked its way down his
body to tease a vulnerable nipple on his chest. He felt
strangled in his clothing, wanting that hot mouth on
his most intimate places.
As if reading his thoughts, Nathaniel fumbled
with the buttons of Taden’s trousers, and a groan rose
from Taden’s chest as his cock spilled into the cool
evening air. He panted, exposed, waiting for
Nathaniel’s touch, the anticipation bringing a
whimper to his throat.
He started when Nathaniel’s mouth attached to
the sensitive bud on his chest again, and his cock
twitched when Nathaniel bit gently. Nimble fingers
rubbed his free nipple, and a current of pleasure
rushed straight to his scrotum. The errant tongue
stopped its exquisite torture and slid across his chest,
moving with aching slowness downwards, teasing at
his navel. He moaned in frustration, driven frantic,
then he cried out when the tip of Nathaniel’s tongue
flicked across the tip of his throbbing cock, sending a
jolt of lust through him.
“Please,” he begged. He’d lose his mind if
Nathaniel stopped now. The hot mouth lowered,
plunging his cock into moist depths. The skillful
tongue slid back and forth over the sensitive slit until
Taden feared he would come that instant. Releasing
him, Nathaniel licked his way to Taden’s balls,
driving him wild as he sucked on one then the other.
Pleasure bordering on pain rose deep inside Taden’s
groin. His muscles tensed, readying for the glorious
moment gathering in his aching scrotum.
Bliss followed Nathaniel’s tongue as he returned
to Taden’s cock and licked up one side of the rigid
shaft and down the other. Taden trembled, straining
to hold himself in as his penis was drawn into the
heat of Nathaniel’s mouth again. Nathaniel held him
at the back of his throat and swallowed. Taden
moaned, mad with pleasure as his balls tightened.
Shuddering with the effort not to ejaculate, Taden
reached frantically for the tunic over his head,
wanting to watch as he came in Nathaniel’s mouth.
But then Nathaniel’s lips were no longer on him. His
wrists were gripped, preventing him from moving.
He lay panting on the cushions, chest heaving,
fighting to halt the ecstasy burning in his balls. His
hands were released, and his heart thundered at the
rustle of garments. He felt desperate as he waited for
whatever Nathaniel was planning.
Taden’s heart constricted when Nathaniel
suddenly straddled him and his cock rubbed against
Nathaniel’s balls. He’d never wanted anything more
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