“Wanna give it a try?” asked Dan breathlessly and snapped his teeth.
“You being a rabid, horny dog in a park?” Kyle whispered and looked around. He was actually checking if it was empty! Dan felt his cock twitch as he looked down at Kyle, his excitement rising by the second.
Kyle bit his lip, gazing into his eyes. “I’m probably the master of mixed signals, but apparently dogs understand body language...”
Dan drew in a shaky breath and pulled him into the shadow of the trees, unwilling to be interrupted. He wanted to taste Kyle’s hot, silky skin.“Yeah, they do...”
Kyle slid his arms around Dan’s waist, his eyes shiny and attentive. “It’s not weird, right? To say that?”
“No, you’re making me horny.” Dan tilted Kyle’s face and devoured the silky warmth of Kyle’s willing mouth in a hungry kiss. It seemed that backing off when he was asked to, upped Kyle’s sexual appetite. Maybe it was some sort of test? The kiss was wet, hungry, and Kyle slid his hands to Dan’s face.
“You have to promise me you won’t tell anyone,” he whispered, looking into his eyes in the semi-darkness, but only pulled his lips away enough to speak.
“I won’t.” Dan moved closer and pushed back the soft hair away from Kyle’s nape. He didn’t bite right in, blowing hot air all over the exposed skin instead.
“Oh God...” Kyle whispered and grabbed onto Dan’s arms. There was a soft thud, and it took a moment for Dan to realize it must have been Kyle’s bag.
“Mm...” Dan traced his skin with his tongue, groaning at the salty taste. “Just say what you want.” He closed Kyle in his arms and shivered with excitement.
“Whatever I want?” Kyle whispered and ground his hips into Dan, who gasped and bit into the soft flesh of Kyle’s nape. One of his hands slid down Kyle’s back, all the way to his ass.
“Grab me hard.” It was barely audible, yet Dan lapped up every word. It felt so fucking good to have Kyle arch into him, to finally grab his small, soft ass.
“Here?” he asked, pulling him up.
“Yeah,” Kyle groaned into his ear. “Do it like you mean it.”
“You feel good.” Dan pressed him into the thick tree trunk and quickly pulled Kyle’s leg up to his hip with a low growl and pressed his knee against the hardness between his thighs.
“Yes...” Kyle’s arms wrapped around Dan’s neck as he rubbed himself against the knee. Preppy boy was on fire.
“Aren’t you naughty.” Dan gave a hoarse laugh, grinding against Kyle’s smaller body. He kept fondling his flesh and in the dark, found his lovely mouth again. It’s been a while since he wanted a guy this much.
“Harder,” Kyle rasped into his lips between one kiss and another. “I need you to touch me harder.”
“Yeah?” Dan crushed him against the tree trunk and reached down to find his crotch. It was a decently sized, pulsing package that he couldn’t help but want to unwrap. “You wanna suck me?”
“Yes, please. Just don’t tell anyone,” Kyle repeated, looking straight into Dan’s eyes, all panting and flustered.
Dan chuckled darkly and released him before pushing at his arm. “What, need to wait till the third date?”
“It sounds a lot more respectable than what I’m doing now.” Kyle looked up to him, as he knelt in the dirt. It was such a turn on to see him looking up with a mixture of shyness and lust.
“Respectable? That’s not me.” Dan opened his fly, grabbed Kyle’s hand from where it rested on Dan’s thigh and pushed it against his crotch with a gasp. He reveled in the look of awe in Kyle’s eyes. There was more to this guy than being cute and proper, but he hasn’t yet figured out what it was. Dan’s focus shifted to the hand that squeezed him through his briefs. He slipped his fingers into Kyle’s hair and pulled his face closer with a groan. It was so hot.
“Look at me.”
“I wanna see it,” Kyle whispered and slowly pulled Dan’s pants down, along with his briefs. As soon as Dan’s cock sprung out, Kyle kissed its tip like it was the sweetest lollipop.
“Good?” Dan forced him to tilt his face up, and his chest went aflame when their eyes met over his cock.
“Perfect.” Kyle gasped, with his lips trembling. Dan traced them with his thumb which he then pushed in, pressing on the delicate tongue inside.
“Then show it some love.”
Kyle took a moment to suck on Dan's thumb, but then his lips went straight for the throbbing cock. Dan's whole world became narrowed to that hot, pretty mouth closing. He pushed his hips against Kyle, letting him do the job. It was sweet as honey.
“Hey, both of you, hands up!” They heard a harsh male voice from the side and before Dan knew it, he was blinded by a flashlight. Kyle yelped and backed away with so much haste that he fell over on his butt and hit his head on the tree trunk.
“Kyle! You all right?” Dan tucked his cock back into his underwear and bowed down to help his partner up. Shit, they weren’t even loud! Where the hell did a policeman come from?
“No? Yes? I don’t know,” he uttered, his teeth clattering. With the flashlight now pointed at him, Kyle was like a proper deer in the headlights.
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Kyle couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He stared at the steel bars at the other end of the small cell, as if they could give him an answer, but as he has learned in the past hour, they were unforgiving and silent. He had been arrested for public indecency and nothing would ever take it back. Why did Dan have to be so fucking hot and confident, with a deep raspy voice that melted Kyle’s insides from the moment they met just a few hours ago? This had to be the blunder of the century. What would his parents think if they found out? Perfect for the local news too. ‘LGBT club president arrested in the park, for performing fellatio on another student. Caught by the police while on his knees in the dirt’. Yep, that was some proper university application material. He might as well just go and apply for a job at Donna’s Donuts, because that would probably be the peak of his career options after tonight. Locked in a small cell at the back of a police station, with just a dirty toilet and a bunk bed, he was free to brood as much as he wanted.
He was startled by a weight on his shoulder. “Kyle, you all right?”
“No, I’m not all right!” he snapped. “Everything’s gone to shit, because I’m such a fucking slut!” At least they were alone, so he didn’t have to constrain his anger to a whisper. Dan’s sigh made him even more irritated.
“You aren’t a slut, come on...”
“I barely know you, and I wanted to suck you off in a park.” Kyle glanced at Dan’s powerful thigh next to his, throat constricting with shame. “I’m a useless case. I wanted to be a proper person. Go on a few dates, get to know each other... I’m like one of those church officials, who preach purity, but have orgies behind closed doors.” He clenched his hands into fists and couldn’t bear to look up at the guy who was his downfall. Even if he was hot as fresh caramel.
“So? How often do you do that?” Dan’s insistent hand was on his back once again.
“I did it a few times. But never in public. I should have known better...” Kyle gently hit the wall with the back of his head and finally faced the demon sitting next to him. He wouldn’t look like much of a threat if it weren’t for his impressive size: definitely over six foot, with broad shoulders and a strong chest. He looked like one of those Hollister models, the more buff ones. Tanned, with tousled, brown hair and long eyelashes, Dan looked like the friendliest giant on Earth and so far, he hasn’t said one word to blame Kyle for what happened.
“But you aren’t a slut if it’s rare. And stop worrying, everything will be fine.”
“No it won’t! I’ll get suspended, and people will know, and they’ll throw me out of the club. This is the worst thing ever and it’s all because I have such a dirty mind. I guess I’m no better than all the other perverts out there.” Kyle started playing around with his tie, so that his hands would have something to do. If Dan knew just how dirty
his mind was, he probably wouldn’t stick around for long. He wasn’t the kind of guy Dan would like to introduce to his parents. Yeah, like that was ever an option.
“Kyle, come on, this is nothing. Do you have any idea how many people get arrested for shit like this?” Dan kept petting his back in broad, soothing circles. “I'm sure no one’s gonna report you, nobody cares. There weren’t any children nearby, and we hid in the bushes, and neither of us was ever arrested before”
Kyle rubbed his eyes, to fight the tears away. “I think this is the beginning of a downward spiral.” He looked up into Dan’s eyes. It was attraction at first sight, but he really tried to keep himself from falling to his knees before they even went out on a date. He didn’t want to be that guy. And he almost managed to remain chaste, but then Dan offered to walk him back home and then the park, the dirty talk... won over good intentions.
He looked into Dan's eyes and was startled by a slight frown on the other man's forehead. It made him feel somewhat silly, but he fought it off.
“There’s no downward spiral for having spontaneous sex once in a while.” Dan shook his head and stroked Kyle’s hair out of his forehead.
And then it hit Kyle like a blow to the gut. He was talking so much and spent so much time on his own internal battle, that he missed an important question in all this. “What about you? What do you think about me?”
Dan crooked his head and gave him an intense stare. “You’re overreacting.”
“I kinda pushed you into it in the park, I’m sorry.” Kyle let his fingers seamlessly slip from his own thigh to Dan’s. Thick fingers caught it there and gave it a squeeze.
“You’re kidding, right?” Dan leaned down and already, Kyle's head was spinning from the heat radiating from that muscled body, and its musky aroma.
“Just because I’m smaller doesn’t mean I can’t be pushy.” He knew it sounded stupid. Dan wasn't a kid, he could make his own decisions.
“Just... stop.” Kyle was shocked when Dan pulled him closer, pressing a large, salty palm against his mouth. “We both wanted it, and it was hot. So what that we got arrested? It happens, we’ll be out in a few hours.” For a moment, Dan's face hovered close to Kyle's as if he wanted to kiss him on the cheek, but he eventually pulled away.
Relief flowed through Kyle like a tidal wave. He took a deep breath through his nose, before slowly leaning in for a hug, with his nose buried in the crook of Dan’s neck. This kind of mutual understanding never happened to him before. And if Dan thought what they did was hot, what if he did stretch his imagination and go with Kyle’s dirty fantasies. Some day. Maybe. Eventually. If the impossible happened and Dan stuck around for longer.
Right now though, Dan’s calm was rubbing off on him, so they just sat together in comfortable silence. Maybe this really wasn’t the end of the world? Unless the world wanted to soften the blow with the soft cushion of a relaxed bicep. Kyle’s muscles were going slack, melting into the hug and when he was close to crossing the border between sleep and wake, Dan’s voice penetrated his brain, bringing him right back to the present.
“You’re shivering. Want my sweater?”
Kyle gave him a shy glance and nodded. His chest swelled with a strange warmth, fueled by Dan's closeness, the soft glint in his eyes. He didn't know how to respond, so he pulled Dan's hand towards his mouth and kissed it between two thick veins. He didn’t want to look like one big walking, talking anxiety, but since Dan had already seen that and still offered him comfort, Kyle was starting to think that maybe they would go on that date after all.
Dan pulled away, only to take off his dark green sweater. Kyle slouched when the thin wool was draped over his shoulders. Dan's hand remained on Kyle's back, roaming over it like he didn't want to stop touching him. It made Kyle feel much safer and calmer. If Dan wasn’t worried, why would he be? The guy must have been in strange situations countless times to be so cool about being locked down in a cell.
“Now that you feel better, why the freak out?”
Kyle wrapped himself in the wool, which was now as close to a cocoon of safety as it got. “‘Cause I should have known better. It’s not targeted at you, I’m angry with myself.”
Dan sighed and pulled him closer with his heavy arm. He smelled fresh, yet musky and sweet. Kyle would have bathed in that smell if he could. “So stop. Now tell me why you’re so obsessed with being busted? Happens to the best.”
Kyle couldn’t understand why he felt so safe around a man he had just met. But somehow, he knew he wasn’t being judged, and if someone tried to make him feel bad about what happened, Dan would punch their noses in. Maybe it was the easy going attitude? “I don’t want people to think badly of me just because I’m such a bottom.” There it was, out in the open, but he didn’t dare look into Dan’s eyes. Snuggling up to him was a different matter altogether.
Dan took the hint and pulled him closer, resting his cheek on Kyle’s head. “Really? That’s the horrible issue here? I was starting to think you had been molested, or something.”
Kyle frowned and pressed deeper into Dan's arms. “Why? Am I weird acting?” The nerves were kicking in again, but the deliciously smelling sweater was like a shield. Dan shrugged, smiled, and poked Kyle on the nose.
“I was getting this weird ‘we’re having so much chemistry. I need you now, but I’m afraid to say yes’ vibe.”
Kyle returned the grin. “So it’s not just me who felt all that electricity?” That was a relief and a nice compliment in one, but he still felt uneasy. “And I am a bit frightened. You know, about what other people would think. If we go for it, will you tell everyone? If I have some weird preference you don’t like, will you laugh?”
Dan’s lips twitched and he was obviously making an effort not to chuckle. “What do you mean ‘tell everyone’? Aren’t you out?”
“Some guys tell all their friends about their hook-ups. Like, in detail.” Kyle slouched at the mere thought of Dan spilling the beans about just how much of a slutty bottom Kyle was. Stupid, trusting and wonderfully easy to talk into a blowjob. It wouldn’t have been anything new, but for whatever reason, Kyle wanted to trust Dan.
Dan leaned his back against the wall. “That happened to you?”
“Is it that obvious?” Kyle sighed and rubbed his face with both hands.
“Er, because you’re so obsessed with the idea that I might do that?” Dan was still playing with Kyle’s hair, making his scalp tingle.
“Yeah, my political career won’t go far if this is how I keep secrets. On the other hand, maybe it will, since I'm such a pro at blowing.”
This time, Dan did chuckle, and he threaded his fingers into the hair at the back of Kyle’ head. “I wouldn’t know.”
Kyle closed his eyes at the touch. “If I am to trust you, you need to tell me a secret of your own.”
“What? That I’m not a leatherman?”
“No, a real secret!” Kyle laughed and nudged him with an elbow. Oh God, this guy really was all muscle.
“Well, what do you want to know?”
“Something I could blackmail you with. Obviously.” Kyle snorted. “So if our... whatever it will be, goes to shit, you can’t go on a babble spree about me, because I’d know your dirt.”
“So it has to be dirty?” Dan was now tracing Kyle's knuckles with his fingertips.
“Unless you’ve committed tax fraud. I’d take that.” He smiled down at Dan’s big hands, which weren’t any more threatening than a baby bear.
“I like rimming.”
“Oh. Oh nice...” Kyle swallowed. Was this enough to confess his own proclivities?
Dan grinned at him. “Both ends of it.”
“I like...” Kyle had to clear his throat to continue, but his heart knew what was going on and it picked up the pace. “Aggressive stuff. In porn of course! I would never want anyone to get hurt,” he was quick to add and looked into Dan’s eyes to make sure he understood, but the guy didn’t seem shocked.
“Okay.”
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Kyle’s brain was close to emitting steam. “Is it? Every day, I feel like I’m jerking off to something that is an actual problem in the real world. A crime shouldn’t just be titillation.” He sighed and his throat kept constricting with all the nerves.
Dan sighed and poked him in the ribs. “It’s not a crime if we both want it.”
“And you’d want to...’play’?” Kyle hoped they meant the same thing by this. Slowly, he snaked his fingers up Dan’s thigh and grasped his hand, all tense with emotion.
Dan scratched his head, but beamed at him like it didn't matter that they got arrested. “Didn’t I make that clear already?”
Chapter 2
Kyle picked up his pace as he took a rapid turn into the now familiar street. Since the morning of their release a month ago, he had been spending most of his free time in Dan's company. A great deal of that time in Dan's double bed, but they even met each other's friends and it was all going surprisingly smooth. Later today, they were meeting the other LGBT club members at the Pride parade, so he was already wearing the club's t-shirt. It got him a few long looks on the way, but he couldn't care less with the sun so warm and bright in the cloudless sky. And it was still early, so he bought Dan’s favorite cereal on the way. He would have preferred having breakfast together every day, but it wasn’t always possible.
He clutched onto his bag and took a deep breath, before entering Dan’s building with his own set of keys. They were to have the house to themselves, which hasn’t always been the case so far, with two overly sociable guys sharing the flat with his boyfriend. Dan told him yesterday that he was to brace himself for a few hours of undisturbed fun, but gave no details, so Kyle made his way up the stairs with his heart racing in his chest. A chill ran down his spine when he heard a rustle of fabric behind him, followed by a hollow clang.
“Hey, you!”
Kyle stopped mid-stride and looked down the stairs, all hair on his body standing up when he noticed a bulky figure in the shadows. For a split second, he didn’t realize who it was, but his brain quickly made the connection. It was Dan, but with his head shaved almost completely, with only a shadow of hair left. It made his cheekbones, brows and jaw look sharper, like a predator on a hunt for fresh meat. Dan looked at him with a deep frown, poking the wall with a can of beer again. He was dressed in pale jeans and an army jacket, and without his usual friendly smile, he was intimidating as hell. When he curled up the side of his upper lip, revealing his teeth, Kyle’s cock twitched.
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