He hadn’t used his tongue yet... I wondered for a nanosecond if I should do what I was about to do before I just went for it. If I was going to get a punch in the mouth, at least I’d have tasted paradise first. I slid my tongue into his mouth and brushed it tentatively against his.
His arms tightened around me and he groaned, pushing his hips into mine as we stood there, both of us completely oblivious to everything but each other. He responded to me eagerly, licking into my mouth and completely going for it.
Finally, we broke apart and everything came back into focus. “I’ve changed my mind.” Danny gasped, “I’ll stay if it’s all the same to you.”
I nodded, “Good thinking.” I sighed. My boner was fighting to get out of my jeans. I glanced at Danny’s crotch and was pleased to see that he was suffering in exactly the same way, “Back to the sofa?”
He nodded.
We made our way back to the lounge and sat down in silence. Fuck. Was he regretting kissing me? What? What?
“Rayshe?” he finally spoke in a low voice.
I looked at him sideways. This was the moment he told me he’d gotten carried away and that he was as straight as a die. I’d seen it before. Some guys spent their whole fucking life in denial of their real feelings... “Yeah?”
“That was the best fucking kiss of my life.”
I smiled, “There’s plenty more where that came from, babe.” I replied. Catching his hand in mine I squeezed it, “Let’s go to bed and get a few more in before you have to go home.”
Yes. I was crazy. I knew he had a wife. I knew this was going to end badly and I was going to wind up alone and very, very sad. But fuck it. I’d fallen for the guy big time and right now he seemed as smitten with me as I was with him. I was going to throw caution to the wind and take what I could...
Danny
What the fuck did I think I was doing?
This was madness. My wife was going to kill me when she found out – and she would find out. Because somehow or other, she always did... She must have had a private investigator following me or something.
But fuck it. Horatio was the best thing that had ever happened to me. I was falling for my new best friend and I was fucking loving every exciting, spine-tingling moment of it. This was living. I’d merely existed before, but suddenly everything was brighter and clearer and better. Horatio made me feel more alive than I’d ever felt in my entire life.
My hand in Horatio’s felt right – like it was meant to be in his. As corny as it sounds, I felt like I belonged with him – that he was my knight in shining armour, turning up out of the blue into my sad little life and sweeping me off my feet – and into his bed and I couldn’t have been happier about it.
Chapter 14 – Point of no return
Horatio
My heart was in my mouth. One wrong move and I was sure Danny would freak out and run for the hills.
And I didn’t want to check in with him too often that everything was cool – because I was afraid it would remind him that actually as far as he was concerned this was right on the outer perimeter of any kind of comfort zone that was still in existence for him and that it would be too much for him.
Still, at the moment, he seemed fully on board with the kissing – and hello… touching – and it wasn’t me doing it either.
His hand was definitely cupping my junk. “You feel amazing,” he murmured between kisses that were getting filthier by the second, “I want to feel you properly.”
Oh, my God. My mind went blissfully blank as I went straight to sex mode. “I’ll take them off.” I said as I hurriedly unzipped my fly and started to push my jeans and my boxer shorts down to give him full access to my cock.
Danny
Oh fuck. What the hell was I supposed to do with that?
Horatio’s cock had to be at least a third bigger than mine was. I’d always wondered if it was true about black guys – and that proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that in his case, it was absolutely right…
I felt a little intimidated by the difference, but his reaction to seeing me in all of my naked glory couldn’t have been more humbling.
“Oh, my God.” He breathed, “You are so damned beautiful.”
Well. That was nice. “Not as beautiful as you – and not nearly as big.”
He shrugged, “It’s not the size of the dog in the fight, mate.” He said, “It’s the size of the fight in the dog.”
I chuckled, “Oh, my God.” I said, laughing, “That’s the best analogy ever!”
He grinned at me, “Come here.” He said, “let me kiss you again.”
I melted into him. Kissing him now was as natural as breathing. I couldn’t get enough.
“Oh, my God.” He murmured, “I knew kissing you would be good – but you’re right. It’s the best thing I’ve ever done too.”
I pulled away from him slightly to look at him in disbelief, “You’ve got to be joking.” I murmured, “You’ve been with loads of guys, I’ll bet.”
He nodded, “I’ve had a few relationships, I’m not going to lie – but I’ve never felt this way before, Danny. Not ever.”
I sighed. “This is intense.” I whispered.
He nodded, “It is.” He agreed, “Can I touch you?”
My heart rate increased with something that I wasn’t sure of – fear? Joy? Both… I nodded, “Please.” I whispered.
His hand curled around my cock and it felt like everything suddenly slotted into place. It just felt so right. How had I never done this before? Well, I knew the answer to that. It was because I was in the closet.
“Does that feel good, baby?” he asked.
Baby? He’d called me baby? Oh, my God… “Yeah,” I panted, “It feels really good.”
He smiled at me and leaned in to rub his nose against mine, “Good.” He said, “Wanna do the same to me?”
I nodded. Hell. Yes, I did. I reached for his cock. He felt huge in my hand. I groaned with desire, “Oh, my God. You feel so good.”
He nodded, “You feel amazing.” He moaned into my neck where he was trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses all around my neck and across my Adam’s apple and down my chest. When he found my nipples and started to give them some attention, I was almost in orbit.
“Jesus, you’re so sensitive.” Horatio murmured, “And so beautiful.”
“I’m not beautiful.” I said with a chuckle.
“You are.” He argued, “You’re beautiful on the inside and the out with your beautiful eyes and your pretty little nose and your gorgeous smile.” He was smiling at me so lovingly.
I stroked his cheek, “I’ll never be as beautiful as you.” I murmured, “With your flawless skin and your massive cock.”
His eyes went round and then we both burst into giggles.
“You are such a handful.” He chuckled.
I laughed even harder, “Not as much as you are.” I said, giving his cock a playful squeeze, “The size of you means I need both hands.”
He silenced me with a heart-stopping kiss. “I want to make love to you all night.” He murmured as he pulled away, “How about it?”
I nodded, “Sounds magical.” I said, “But you’ll have to show me the ropes – I have no idea what to do.”
He smiled, “I’m sure we’ll work things out between us.” He said.
Horatio
Oh, my God. I was like a kid in a sweetshop. I had no idea what to do first.
Should I suck him? Rim him? Introduce him to a bit of frotting? What?
I didn’t really think it was wise to try going for full sex. He was basically a virgin and as he was so quick to point out, I did have a big cock.
Plenty of lube – that was what we needed. Plenty of lube, a little gentle fingering to get him started and plenty of rimming. “What do you want me to do, baby.” I asked him, between licking his nipples and running my hands up his body and then trailing kisses across his stomach.
He writhed beneath me, “Oh, my God.” He murmured, “I don’t
know, I’ve never done anything like this before – anything.”
I stopped and looked up at him. I was lying between his spread legs and he looked so damned inviting. His cock was hard and resting against his belly, dying for some attention and oozing a little pre-come. His balls looked dark and heavy. I was pleased to note that, like me, he liked to keep his intimate area neatly trimmed. “I could suck your beautiful cock.” I offered.
His eyes darkened as he gazed back at me, “That would be amazing.” He said.
I nodded, “Okay.” I’d introduce him to rimming later. We had all night.
“Christ!” Danny exclaimed as I took his length deep into my throat, “That’s incredible!”
He leaned up on his elbows so he could watch me sucking him down, “Rayshe.” He murmured, “You look amazing sucking my cock.”
I looked up at him and winked before I went back down on him. I closed my eyes and really revelled in sucking him. He tasted delicious and the feel of his silky skin over his steely hardness was intoxicating. I could suck him all night and all day tomorrow and never be bored of it. He was like a drug I couldn’t do without.
As he relaxed into what I was doing to him, Danny started to lose his inhibitions and his legs got a little wider and he reached for my head. He was holding me in place and it was such a turn-on. My cock was like a rod of steel. Fuck, I needed a release. I started to hump the bed as I sucked him. I needed to make him come and I needed to come myself.
“Are you fucking the bed, dude?” he asked lazily.
“Uh-huh.” I managed to grunt.
“Cool.” He said with a chuckle, “Damn. You’re sexy.”
Not as sexy as he was, squirming beneath me. It was fabulous being with someone who didn’t mind showing how much he liked what I was doing to him. Some of the guys I’d been with had only wanted me to fuck them because I had a big dick – which was fine but it meant that I didn’t get a whole lot out of the experience. Don’t get me wrong – I always came but it meant that I was doing all of the work and getting nothing back. Some guys clearly thought that having a big dick meant I was always a top but I actually really wanted to give bottoming a go.
I wondered if Danny would be up for that or if he too would prefer bottoming. I wasn’t about to ruin things now by worrying about that…
“Rayshe?” his voice cut into my thoughts.
I looked up, “I’m getting close.” He said, “You might want to stop.”
I shook my head, “Lie back and enjoy yourself.” I said, “I’m gonna swallow everything you’ve got.”
Danny
Oh, my God. I’d just come down my best mate’s throat. What the fuck was I doing?
I flopped back on his pillows and covered my face with my hands.
“Danny?” Horatio’s slightly worried voice met my ears from somewhere above me. I peeped at him through my fingers, “Oh, God, Rayshe,” I gasped, “I’m so sorry...”
He was frowning at me, completely mystified, “What are you on about – sorry for what? That was great. I loved every second of it.”
I blinked, “You did?” Oh, my God. He was the perfect man.
He smiled and lay down next to me, “I really did.” He said, “Although I’m gonna have to change the sheets. The bed’s a bit of a mess – I came so hard when you shot your load.”
Wow. Everything he said was sexy. “I can’t believe I found you.” I murmured.
Horatio grinned, “Right back atcha.” he said.
I bit my lip. Did I dare ask him for what I wanted to try? Well, why not? It wasn’t like he wouldn’t be up for it, surely?
“Rayshe?”
He had his head on my shoulder and his arm and leg slung over me possessively as we lay in his bed, “Mmm?”
“I wondered…” Fuck. How was I supposed to ask him to fuck me?
“What, baby?”
I turned my head to face him. He looked up at me. As our eyes met, all of my anxiety seemed to dissipate, “I really want to feel you inside me.” I said.
His eyes seemed to darken with passion, “Oh, baby.” He said, “We can definitely do that – and you can return the favour too – I would love nothing more than to be pounded into the mattress by you.”
Oh, holy shit. He wanted me to fuck him? Wow…
“I’m guessing you might need a bit of loosening up first.” Rayshe said, “And I can really help you with that.”
I nodded, “What do I have to do?”
He smiled, “You just have to lie back, legs apart – and let me at you.”
Oh, my God… “Okay.” I squeaked.
He smiled at me and stroked his fingers down my body. “Ready?” he asked.
I nodded, “Oh, God, yeah – but don’t you want me to shower first?”
He shook his head, “No, baby.” He said, “I’m good.”
Rayshe shuffled down the bed and as I held my thighs apart to give him full access to me, he started to pay attention to my balls with his tongue as he worked my cock gently with his hand. He sucked one of my balls right into his mouth, making me gasp at the new sensation. Holy shit, that felt good…
He swapped to my other ball, sucking it into his mouth and giving it just as much attention as my other one had just been treated to.
What he did next though, completely blew my mind. His tongue got lower and lower until he found my hole. Oh. My God… He fluttered it around the entrance before he started to really lick it, like he was really enjoying it.
I groaned with the pleasure of the feel of it. He stopped and looked up at me, “Enjoying that?” he asked.
I nodded, “Incredible.” I gasped.
He smiled and went back down. This time he covered my hole with his whole mouth and sucked. Fuck me! That was intense. I think I might have let out a bit of a squeal because he laughed and then almost put me in orbit as he stuck his tongue right inside me.
“Oh, my God,” I groaned, “I’m gonna come.”
And I did, just from him rimming me.
He sat up, wiping his mouth, “Fuck, man.” He said, “I came again.” He said, “We really need to change these sheets now.”
I smiled at him.
He grinned back, “You’ve loosened up brilliantly,” he said, “I think we’ll be able to try making love later.”
I nodded, “I’ve uh, done it with a dildo before.”
He blinked and then raised his eyebrows, “Really?” he drawled, “Do tell.”
I found myself blushing and stammering through my explanation of Mara servicing me with a dildo in our early relationship. “I haven’t done it with her for months,” I told him, feeling slightly mortified, “But I have kept up playing with it on my own.”
Horatio nodded, “Good.” He said, “It’ll make things much easier for us. Now, let’s go and get something to eat.”
I nodded. “Sounds good.” I agreed. My legs were still shaking from the power of my orgasm. Horatio was, without a shadow of a doubt, the best lover I’d ever had…
We went through to Horatio’s kitchen, still completely naked. He poked around in the cupboards and turned to me with a slightly apologetic look on his face, “Well, babe.” He said, “it’s toast – or a takeaway.”
I smiled, “Toast’s good for me.” I said, “I think we’ve got a little too much flesh on show to answer the door.”
He chuckled, “I could put some clothes on to answer the door.” He said.
I shook my head, “I prefer you like this.” I said, closing the distance between us and kissing him.
He closed his eyes and melted into me, wrapping his arms around my back and hugging me close, “Mmm.” He murmured against my mouth, “Me too.”
We finished our toast as fast as possible and pretty much ran back to his bed. “Wait!” he said, “The sheets are icky.”
I laughed, “Icky?”
He nodded, laughing, “Yeah. Let me get some fresh ones out.”
He grabbed a blanket, “This’ll do.” He said, “I can’t
actually wait to make love to you.”
I shook my head, “Me either.” I said, “I really want you.”
He started kissing me again and we fell onto the bed, still kissing and wrapped around each other.
I stared up at Horatio as he eased himself inside me, “Oh, my God.” I whispered over and over again, “Oh, my God!” I covered my face with my hands.
“Danny?” Rayshe asked, sounding a little panicked, “Oh, God.” He said, “Is it that bad?”
I shook my head, “It’s amazing, it’s fantastic. Keep going.”
He grinned, “Oh, thank God.” He said, “Because you feel incredible. You’re so tight, baby.”
I nodded, “And you’re massive.” I panted, “Massive.”
He grinned and winked, making me laugh. “Yeah, baby.” He said, “I am – and all yours.”
Chapter 15 – Reality check…
Danny
“Oh, my God.” I jumped out of bed, wincing slightly as I did so. I was a little tender this morning but I still felt on top of the world after making love with Horatio all of last night. Nothing would ever be so perfect again in my life, I was sure. “I really have to go, Rayshe – if I don’t get the house cleaned…” I bit my lip as my eyes met with his.
“Don’t go back to her.” He said softly, “Just pack your stuff and come back here to me. Leave her, Danny – she doesn’t deserve you.”
I nodded, “I will – but I should tell her that I’m leaving her at least.”
He nodded, sighing, “If you think she deserves an explanation.” He muttered.
I sighed and sat back down on the bed, “I don’t really think she does,” I said, “But I can’t help being the way I am – I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I just slunk away from my marriage. I need to tell her that I’ve met someone else and that I don’t love her anymore…” I now realised that I actually never had. This was love, what I had with Rayshe. We might not have told each other with words but we’d shown each other with our bodies last night.
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