Hawaiian Winter Heat: An Erotic Romance

by Nanea Knott

  Keoni sucked him off almost every time he got in the car with him. He even did it a few times during the day not caring if someone in a car next to them might see them. Keoni wasn’t a coward, he went after what he wanted.

  One time, Christopher wanted to get him back and made him drive. He reached over and felt Keoni’s huge dick jump in his pants. Keoni stopped Christopher’s hands from stroking him.

  “You’re going to help me with this before we get there.” Keoni said. As they drove towards Honolulu, Keoni stopped at a park and walked with him into a public bathroom. It was dark and deserted. Keoni had great night vision. Even with his glasses, Christopher could barely see. Keoni held his hand and guided him.

  Keoni went into one of the stalls and sat on the top of the back of the toilet, resting his feet on the toilet seat. He opened his pants and put Christopher’s hand there and allowed him to feel him.

  “You’re not wearing underwear!” Christopher exclaimed.

  “Why bother when I was going to make you suck me.” Keoni said confidently.

  “You’re going to make me suck you?” Christopher asked mischievously.

  “You’re right. I don’t have to make you suck me. You love having my cock in your mouth. You would suck me off every day if you could. You love sucking me and I am happy to let you anytime you want.” Christopher remembered standing there not being able to see much but feeling plenty. He was firmly stroking Keoni's thick cock listening to his lover's deep sexy voice in the dark making the noises Christopher loved to hear.

  He would stroke from the bottom to the top, release and start at the bottom again. As he got closer to the head, Keoni’s breath would catch and when he let go, Keoni would exhale. He felt his way to Keoni’s warm balls with his other hand and rolled them in his palm again listening for the sounds that would tell him he was doing everything exactly right. He stood there feeling his own dick harden in his pants before he bent his head, opened his mouth and did his best to make his lover scream his name.

  It was only a few days later after Christopher made Keoni shoot hard that he said something Christopher found surprising.

  “One day soon, you’re going to quit just sucking my dick and let me fuck you with it.” Christopher wasn’t so sure. Kissing was one thing, oral sex was another, but he couldn’t imagine having a man inside him or being inside another man, but as usual, Keoni turned out to be right.

  There was one place Christopher went to more than once since he moved back. It was the place where he and Keoni had sex for the first time. That night had changed Christopher's life. Keoni took him to a small park in Manoa Valley very late at night. It was nestled in a quiet neighborhood. It seemed as if the whole world was asleep. Christopher never felt more alive. Keoni parked the truck and carried a blanket into the semi-darkness. It was a full moon and there was some light to see by through the trees. It was a beautiful night and being with Keoni made it magical.

  Christopher remembered Keoni shaking out the blanket and watching it billow in the wind before he laid it down on the grass. They removed their shoes and put them at the corners to keep it from blowing in the wind, then sat next to each other. For a few moments, neither of them spoke, they listened to the wind in the trees and the cries of the night birds. It was so peaceful.

  Keoni moved closer to him, wrapping an arm around him. Christopher turned to look deep into Keoni’s eyes.

  “I want you.” Keoni whispered huskily.

  “What here? Out in the open?”

  “Right here, right now.” Keoni growled. Christopher shivered remembering what happened that night. Keoni then kissed him deeply. Christopher loved how Keoni always kissed him as if couldn't get enough. They leaned closer and grasped one another until Keoni pushed him back and got on top of him. Keoni's tongue slipped into his mouth and took control. He was happy to him let him.

  Keoni wrapped his tongue around his and Christopher challenged him knowing it would make him want to enforce his dominance and it did. Christopher loved it. Keoni stretched out on top of him and even though Keoni was heavy, Christopher loved having his lover on top of him. He spread his legs to let Keoni settle there. Christopher could feel Keoni's cock hardening next to his own. He wrapped his arms around Keoni's waist and held him to him while Keoni ran his hands through Christopher's hair and continued to make love to him. Keoni would move a little rubbing their cocks against each other. Christopher thought he would die from sheer pleasure.

  Keoni's hands roamed from his shoulders down his chest until he reached the hem of Christopher's shirt then slid up under the fabric to touch his skin. Christopher gasped when Keoni reached his right nipple and ran his fingers over it until it beaded against his palm then he gently rolled it between his fingers.

  Keoni abruptly left Christopher's lips, slid down his body and yanked up his shirt to latch onto the tight bud his fingers stopped stroking. Christopher's back bowed feeling Keoni's tongue flicking the nipple engulfed in his hot mouth. Keoni stopped for a second and allowed him to catch his breath. It didn’t last long. While Christopher took in great heaving breaths, Keoni went to work removing Christopher’s pants. Christopher remembered Keoni straightening out his legs then yanking down his pants and underwear at the same time. He tossed Christopher’s clothes over his shoulder and stared down at him

  “God I want to fuck you.” Keoni murmured against Christopher’s thigh. Keoni was running his hands all the way up the outside of Christopher’s legs. He stopped when his big palms rested on Christopher’s hips and Keoni’s face was inches above Christopher’s straining cock. Christopher remembered being so hard, his cock twitched against his stomach.

  Keoni grasped the errant member and ran his tongue from Christopher’s balls all the way to the slit in his cock head. Christopher did his best to keep quiet knowing that if he started shouting, it might wake someone who would call the cops. He didn’t want this to end. Keoni must have seen how difficult it was for Christopher to hold back. Despite his own desperate desire to make his lover come, he also wanted to make it last. He slowly took Christopher in his mouth and gently sucked him. His other hand smoothly rolled Christopher’s tightening balls. Keoni kept up the pressure progressively sucking harder and harder with each passing minute.

  “Fuck I’m going to come.” Christopher gasped out. Keoni sucked hard and furiously pumped with his hand until Christopher exploded. Jet after jet of hot semen streamed out of him until he felt there was nothing left. Keoni released him and moved up Christopher’s body to kiss him passionately then he pulled Christopher’s shirt off.

  Christopher remembered lying there naked, his skin covered with sweat feeling incredibly alive. He turned his head to watch Keoni undress. Once every piece of clothing was gone. Keoni got on his knees near Christopher’s head, pointed his incredibly hard penis towards Christopher’s mouth.

  “Suck it.” He commanded. Christopher could do nothing but obey. He loved Keoni and he loved his big fat dick. He sat up and wrapped his fingers around the part of his lover he could never get enough of and opened his mouth wide to accommodate him.

  As soon as he slid his tongue over the bulbous head, Keoni threw his head back and closed his eyes. That was a look Christopher would never forget. Pure ecstasy. As usual, he sucked on his lover’s hard cock with abandon. He would make him come fast and hard, he loved it when Keoni came so hard, his whole body jerked with the force of it. He massaged Keoni’s balls and knew he was getting close. Keoni stopped him then.

  “Don’t make me come, I want to fuck you.” Christopher reluctantly released him. Keoni stood on shaky legs and nearly fell. He was so aroused, he could barely stand. He got behind Christopher and told him to get on his hands and knees. Christopher went down on his elbows with his ass in the air and felt Keoni’s hands on him. Keoni’s fingers parted his cheeks and then Christopher jerked, but stayed in place when he felt Keoni’s tongue at his entrance. It was a sensation he had never experienced before. It was war
m and wet and Christopher was so turned on he thought his dick couldn’t possible get any harder.

  Keoni leaned back and kissed Christopher’s right butt cheek before using his big hands to spread them again. Christopher could feel himself being penetrated slowly by a thick finger. At first it hurt, but he trusted Keoni. He allowed himself to relax and it started to feel good. Keoni pushed in and out gently then faster making Christopher pant with need. He felt another finger stretching him, and then soon, a third. He knew he was big enough to take Keoni’s big cock and he was ready. Keoni pulled his fingers out and rubbed his cock in the crack of Christopher’s ass.

  By this time, Christopher’s cock was thick and heavy. He was horny as hell. Keoni bent him further, paused to put on a condom, and guided the head of his cock into Christopher. Feeling him there rode the line between pleasure and pain. He never thought he would ever be fucked, but Keoni was doing a damn good job of it. He felt so full, Keoni owned his ass and he knew it. Keoni pushed all the way in and Christopher gasped. It felt so good. Keoni groaned. Christopher could feel his cock twitch inside him and he knew then that there would never be anyone else

  “Are you okay?” Keoni asked. Christopher nodded. Keoni began to move inside him. He could feel every inch of Keoni withdraw and slide back in and he loved it. Keoni wrapped his arms around Christopher’s middle and brought their bodies even closer together. All the while Keoni was thrusting his hips.

  He went slowly at first, trying to get both of them used to being joined this way then faster and faster until he was pounding hard into Christopher, both of them breathless and heaving. Keoni reached down and grabbed Christopher’s steel hard rod and stroked in time with his thrusts. It didn’t take long before Christopher tried to muffle his shout. Keoni must have been pleased to feel so much semen shooting out of his lover. It was only another minute before Keoni buried his face in the back of Christopher’s neck and grunted. Christopher could feel his lover jerk inside him and knew he was coming hard.

  Instead of pulling out of Christopher right away, Keoni pushed them both over onto their sides and held Christopher against his chest until his cock softened. He rolled over onto Christopher and kissed him tenderly.

  “That was a good fuck. I think my balls are empty.” He whispered.

  “Mine too.” Christopher said.

  “I hope not.” Keoni said, “I wanted to fuck you and I did. Now I need you to fuck me.” Christopher nearly died of pleasure just from the thought of it. Keoni taught him what to do and before they left that night, he knew in the depths of his bones what having a man for his lover felt like and it was the best feeling in the world.

  The next day, they called it having sex, but later they admitted what lay between them was much more. The first time was amazing. There was nothing like being filled by Keoni’s huge cock. To this day, he still dreamed of how it felt to have Keoni’s hard body leaning on his back, Keoni’s arm wrapped around his middle holding him tight, and riding him hard.

  Christopher still remembered Keoni behind him thrusting his big cock into him a few days later and telling him, “One day you’re going to beg me to bend you over and fuck you like this.” Once they began having sex regularly, Christopher had never begged for it, but he had come close.

  Over the course of their relationship, Keoni taught him all the ways men could pleasure each other. Christopher remembered his lessons with fondness and now sadness. Even after all this time, he still got painfully hard thinking of sex with Keoni.

  They always used condoms. Keoni refused to orgasm inside anyone unless he loved them and felt their love in return. Keoni told Christopher he always wanted to come inside his partners. He wanted them to feel the result of their love, but he had never done it. Keoni made a confession over Christopher’s shoulder one night. He said Christopher made him horny, made him want, and need to fuck him. Christopher thought Keoni would finally allow them to orgasm inside one another. It never happened. It was another thing Christopher deeply regretted. He hadn’t been with a man since.

  Christopher blushed remembering when Keoni talked dirty to him. He liked it when Keoni leaned over to whisper to him that within the next half hour he wanted to see Christopher on his knees with his lips wrapped around Keoni’s dick. Christopher wanted it too. There were times when he couldn’t wait to get Keoni somewhere private so he could feel Keoni’s heavy cock in his mouth.

  He loved the way Keoni tasted, like the sea, salty and wild. The way he smelled drove Christopher crazy. He liked to bury his face in the hair surrounding Keoni’s cock. He always scented of warm musky male, a ripe forbidden fruit a mere human like Christopher couldn’t possibly resist. He loved holding onto his hard thigh with one hand while he stroked Keoni’s cock or rolled his balls in his hand.

  Once they moved in together, Christopher loved sleeping naked next to him at night to wake up in the morning and suck him off before getting out of bed. One of the greatest pleasures of his life was watching Keoni’s face while he was coming.

  Christopher never allowed himself to admit he cared for his lover. When he moved back to the mainland, he spent a lot of time trying to forget all the things they shared. He stupidly thought it was better for them to forget each other. He couldn’t forget Keoni no matter how hard he tried. At first he was so busy with his family he didn’t have time for memories, but as time went on, and he had more free time, it got harder. Everything reminded him of Keoni. Christopher wanted to see him, to hear his voice. Christopher wondered if he had gotten married or found another lover.

  When his mother called him to come home Christopher nearly confessed how he felt about Keoni, but he couldn’t do it. Keoni even offered to move with him to help his family. The house was big enough, but Christopher knew his family would never accept them being together. It would have been too much stress for his mother who was worried sick over his father. Then there was his brother-in-law. His sister’s first husband was an outspoken homophobe and the biggest asshole Christopher had ever met. He would have made life unbearable for them. At the time, Christopher convinced himself he was also doing it for Keoni, he didn’t want him to be hurt by the things they would say, but Christopher knew he just was being a coward.

  He was fine being with Keoni in Hawaii, but to be with him in his hometown was another story. He hated himself for being such an ass. He loved Keoni and he knew he hurt him when he left. If he ever saw him again, he wouldn’t be surprised if Keoni punched him in the face.

  Christopher wished he could go back and change everything. He fantasized frequently that he and Keoni were still together, but what about Anna? If he hadn’t gone back to Oregon, he would have never met beautiful Anna. He hadn’t noticed the similarities before, but in a lot of ways she was like Keoni and it had Christopher on edge. He moved back to Hawaii only to truly understand what he lost and what he was pushing away.

  When he drove past Keoni’s house, he saw someone and he realized he was watching Keoni. He was still as fit and handsome as Christopher remembered. Keoni reached to open the door of his truck and Christopher remembered what it felt like to have Keoni’s big rough hands caressing his body and he shivered. Keoni was wearing slacks and a pressed Aloha shirt. Obviously he was going somewhere nice. Christopher pulled off to the side and waited until Keoni drove off and then followed him. Keoni was heading towards Hawaii Kai. Now that he had found Keoni again, he needed to find out what he could about his life.

  They drove around the tip of the island and right as they approached the first street light by the shopping center in Hawaii Kai, Christopher’s car started making a noise. He looked at the panel. He was out of gas. There was a gas station in the shopping center and he had enough gas left to get there. He wanted to keep following Keoni, but he had no choice. He couldn’t go any farther. He pulled into the station, disappointed, yet content. He had found his lover again.

  7

  Keoni parked at the restaurant and went in. He was wondering if Anna really
would show up. He shook his head. He used to be more trusting. When he opened the door and saw her standing there, he was glad.

  She was stunning. She was wearing a strapless little black dress. It stopped at mid-thigh and showed off her shapely legs. The only way he could have liked the dress more was if it on the floor at her feet. She wore three inch black strappy heels. He guessed her height at the beach to be about 5’6” the shoes brought her a little closer in height to his 6’3” frame.

  She carried a small black clutch gripped nervously in her hands. Her long dark hair cascaded around her pale shoulders and he found himself longing to touch it. She wasn’t aware he had arrived yet, she was watching the people at the bar. Keoni noticed she wasn’t fat, or too thin, but just right. She had the kind of curves a man could happily get lost in. She finally turned towards him and smiled. His cock jumped. He had never had such a visceral reaction to a woman before. He smiled back and walked over to her.

  Anna stood near the door, distracted by the bartender flipping bottles while mixing drinks. She was fascinated. She felt the breeze of the door when it closed and she glanced over. There was John, Keoni. He was more handsome than she remembered. He looked fantastic. His dark wavy hair was neatly combed and his strong clean shaven face with those sparkling dark eyes made her smile. He was so innately masculine. She couldn’t help but feel dainty next to him.

  “Anna. How are you?” Keoni kissed her on the cheek noting how soft her skin felt against his lips.

  “I’m well, Keoni, how are you?” He was pleased she pronounced his name correctly.