by Mel Spenser
"It's not particularly pleasant."
Nick reached out a hand. Andy took it and stepped between his knees. Putting both hands on Nick's shoulders, Andy leaned over and kissed him. Nick reached his hands around to caress the swell of Andy's ass, careful not to touch the sunburn. Andy straightened, and Nick pulled him in close. Nick gave him kisses on his white, flat stomach between the burn line and his crotch. Andy's cock immediately started swelling.
"It's nice to know you're not totally incapacitated," Nick said.
With one hand, Nick stroked Andy's shaft, watching as it became fully erect. He kissed the tip of the head and ran the fingers of his other hand along Andy's crease, dipping in between Andy’s cheeks to tease his hole. Nick swirled his tongue over the head of Andy's prick, causing him to gasp.
Hands still moving, Nick looked up at Andy and smiled, "Was that gasp because that felt good or because your sunburn hurts?"
"Feels good," he murmured.
Nick put his lips around the head of Andy's cock. He teased and jabbed at the slit with his tongue. He stroked his tongue under the head where it met the shaft.
Nick paused long enough to say, "I love your taste." He licked a bead of pre-come off the tip.
Nick leaned closer and pressed his face on Andy's crotch, nuzzling the base of the cock and balls, inhaling deeply. Andy closed his eyes and rested his hands on Nick's shoulders. "I love your smell."
With his thumb under Andy's balls, Nick ringed Andy's cock with his fingers. Andy's balls were pushed forward, and Nick laved them with his tongue. He licked up the underside of the shaft from the balls to the head.
Nick totally engulfed Andy's cock in his mouth until the head rested against the back of his throat. Andy trembled and clutched Nick's hair in both hands as he was surrounded by the moist heat. Nick began to languidly stroke Andy's cock with his mouth.
Nick continued to suck and stroke Andy's cock until Andy's breathing came more quickly. Nick could feel Andy's prick twitching in his mouth.
He let go of Andy's cock and said, "I want to make love to you so bad right now. But I don't want to hurt you."
Andy looked down at Nick with pure heat in his eyes. "It's okay. Just do it."
Holding Andy's hips, Nick looked back up at him for a moment, thinking. Then he stood up.
"I have an idea." Nick pulled off his t-shirt and dropped his shorts, then went over to the nightstand. Waiting by the chair, Andy watched Nick walk back toward him from across the room. His gaze was riveted on Nick's erect cock that was heavy and hanging in an arc from his body. Nick set the lube and condom on the table next to the chair.
Nick took Andy's hands, pulled him close and began kissing him. Even without pressing their bodies fully together, he could feel the heat of the sunburn radiating off Andy's chest. He arched his hips forward and their cocks bumped. Andy groaned, pushed back and rubbed his prick side-to-side over Nick's. He reached down and cupped Nick's balls in his hand. They both seized each other's cocks and stroked hard as they continued kissing.
Nick broke the kiss, breathing hard, "Can't wait. Turn around, babe."
He turned Andy toward the chair. Moving closer, he pulled Andy's ass up against his crotch. He reached around and grasped Andy's cock tightly. He tugged on it as he ground his pelvis over Andy's ass.
"Bend over and put your hands on the arm of the chair," Nick said, while he very gently urged Andy forward with his fingertips. Andy bent over at the waist and rested his hands on the chair for support.
Nick nudged his feet apart. "Spread your legs a little more, baby." Andy shifted as Nick caressed his ass. Nick reached for the lube and put a generous amount on his fingers. He ran them along Andy's crease, touching the pucker and wasted no time inserting one finger. Andy moaned and opened wider. Nick inserted two fingers, stroked in and out, caressing the sweet spot. Andy let out a cross between a moan and a whimper, and pushed back against Nick's hand.
"God, Nick," he all but choked out, head hanging between his arms, "I can't wait. Fuck me, man."
Nick slipped his fingers out. Andy waited as Nick put on the condom. Nick smeared more lube on his cock, lined himself up and slowly slid in to the hilt. He stopped and held still with his balls snug against Andy, trying to regain some control so he wouldn't come too soon.
"Look at us, babe."
Andy looked over to his right. The two of them were reflected in the full-length mirror attached to the closet door. The sight of him bent over, Nick standing behind him with his dick buried in Andy’s ass was one of the most erotic things Andy had ever seen. Their eyes met in the mirror. Then they both looked down and watched as Nick caressed Andy's hip, his tan hand contrasting with Andy's pale skin.
"Look how different we are." Nick stroked down Andy's thigh and then back up to his hip. "God, you're beautiful."
Nick pulled out slowly. They both watched the mirror as he withdrew completely and then sank back in. He did it again, dragging out every sensation of his prick sliding out and then being engulfed in Andy's tight heat.
Andy was starting to make those little whimpering noises that Nick found totally sexy. He started to increase the speed of his thrusts and Andy pushed back to meet him. He pumped faster and Andy started writhing on his cock. The sounds coming from Andy sounded like a combination of babbling and curses. They were driving Nick wild. He was close to coming and he knew Andy was close, too.
He reached around to the front of Andy and tightly gripped his cock in one hand. Nick tugged on Andy as he pounded his ass until he felt Andy starting to tense. He gave several more deep thrusts as Andy's muscles began rippling against his buried cock. They came almost at the same time, Andy with long, drawn out groan, and Nick with a growl through his clenched teeth.
Nick's legs began shaking even before their tremors subsided. His rapidly deflating prick slipped out. Then his legs gave way and he sank to the floor. Andy folded up and sprawled out next to him, careful not to brush tender skin on the Berber carpet.
"You okay? I didn't hurt you, did I?" Nick slipped off the condom and tied it off.
"Fuck, man." Andy rolled on his side and rested his head on the inside of Nick's thigh. "Shit."
"Does that mean you're okay?"
"Yeah, but I'm not sure that the chair is ever going to be the same." Andy chuckled and they both looked at the splattered fabric.
Nick placed one hand on Andy's head and petted his pretty blond hair. They stayed that way for a little while until Nick asked, "You got anything to put on your burn?"
"I think I've got something in the bathroom."
"Go get it. I'm going to try to crawl over to the bed. I'll meet you there."
Nick pulled back the covers, sat on the edge of the bed and waited for Andy to come back. He came into the room carrying a bottle and handed it to Nick.
"Where do you want it?" Nick asked.
"My back."
Andy laid on his stomach. Nick put some lotion on his fingertips and touched it to Andy's back. Andy shivered and broke out in goosebumps.
"Sorry about that."
"It's okay. Feels good."
"Yeah. Right. It looks like it feels wonderful."
Nick kept gently applying the lotion, working his way down Andy's back. When he got to Andy’s ass, Nick shifted and started using two hands. His rubbing became more like squeezing and kneading.
"Uh, Nick?"
"Hmm?"
"That's not my back."
"Yeah, I know." He kept it up a little while longer. His hands massaged and squeezed. He ran his thumbs up Andy's butt, just inside the crease. Then he stopped and smacked one greased ass cheek.
"Ow!" Andy jumped.
"Roll over, sexy. I'll do your front."
"I bet you will," Andy mumbled, rolling over on to his back.
Andy tried to get comfortable. Nick just sat there, his dark eyes looking at Andy stretched out on the bed in front of him. He seemed transfixed by the left nipple ring in particular. He didn't move.
> "Uh, Nick?"
"Hmm?"
"You're getting that look."
"What look would that be, baby?" He murmured.
"The one you get right before all the blood leaves my brain and rushes to my dick."
Nick grinned and started gently rubbing lotion on Andy's pec around the chosen nipple with his fingertips.
"Is that a bad thing?"
"Not necessarily."
Nick shifted to cup Andy's balls. Then he rolled them between his lotion covered fingers. Andy swallowed and gripped the sheets beside him. "Oh, shit."
"How about this? Is this a bad thing?" Nick caressed his cock and Andy raised his hips off the bed, pushing into Nick’s hand.
"God. You look hot all slicked up, babe." He stroked Andy's thighs and crotch as he watched Andy's face. Andy gave a sharp intake of breath and looked at him with hooded eyes. Andy licked his parted lips and ran a hand up Nick's arm to grip the bicep. "It makes me just want to slide naked all over you," Nick said.
Caressing him, Nick leaned close until their faces were mere inches apart. Then he dipped in for a slow, deep kiss.
He must have made contact with Andy's sensitive skin because Nick felt his lover wince.
"Sorry, baby." He drew back and sat up.
"That's okay. Don't stop." Andy clutched his arm and tried to pull him back down.
"I'm not a total animal."
"But I like it when you're an animal."
"Well, I don't want to hurt you." Nick shifted and lay down on his back. "I've already had you once tonight. You'd think that would be enough." He still wanted contact, so he sought Andy's hand and interlaced their fingers. "I can't help it. You drive me wild. I just can't get enough of you."
They lay there on their backs for a while holding hands and staring at the ceiling. Nick could tell something was on Andy's mind. He could feel the tension coming down Andy's arm through his hand. But he decided to wait for it. Nick knew Andy well enough by now to know that it would only be a matter of minutes before he said what it was he was mulling over in his head.
"Nick?"
Here it came.
"Hmm?" Nick rubbed his thumb over the back of Andy's hand and waited.
Andy hesitated.
"What is it, baby?"
"I just wonder. You know…" he stopped. "Would you…" he trailed off.
"Go on. Tell me."
Then he said so softly that Nick almost didn't hear him, "I've never topped."
Nick frowned at the ceiling. Well, this wasn't what he expected. "Really? Never?"
"Uh-uh."
Nick rolled on his side, propped his head up with his hand and looked at him. "You want to try it?"
Andy continued looking at the ceiling. "If it's okay with you."
Nick put his fingers on Andy's chin and turned Andy’s face toward him. "Of course we can. I'll try anything you want. As long as it doesn't involve hurting you, that is. You want to do it now?"
Andy looked at Nick and licked his lips before he said, "How about in a few days when I've recovered from this sunburn? I want to be able to enjoy every bit of it."
"Oh, you will. I guarantee it." Nick gave him a deliberately filthy leer that sent a shiver down Andy's spine. "Damn, baby. I'm getting wood just thinking about it. See what you do to me?" He placed Andy's hand on his dick. Andy gave him a squeeze and left the hand there. "Since you're sharing… Anything else you want to try?"
"Well…Maybe."
"Oh, really." This was getting more interesting by the minute. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well… Never mind."
"Oh no, you don't," Nick said. "Don't clam up on me now."
Andy cleared his throat. "Maybe some toys. Rings. Plugs."
Nick moaned. "Oh man. You're killing me. I should have known that you were a little kinky when I saw the piercings. There's a perv hiding behind that angelic face."
"I have my moments. I do read a lot, after all."
Nick inhaled and let out a big puff of air. "I'm not going to be worth a damn the next few days. We're going shopping. And I mean soon."
They lay on their backs and were silent for a while. Nick was envisioning all sorts of debauchery that he was going to do with Andy and was mentally making a shopping list.
Eventually, Andy heard Nick's breathing deepen and knew he had fallen asleep. He rested his palm on Nick's hip and let his fingertips rest against the base of Nick’s cock. God, he loved the solid feel of the man. He loved being around Nick. It just felt right when they were together. Like it was meant to be.
One of Andy's last thoughts as he dozed off was that he needed to tell Nick about Lee. He needed to let Nick know before they became anymore seriously involved. Before they took what he hoped was the next step.
***
Nick found Victoria and Henry sitting on the couch together watching the news.
"How are you this morning?"
"Great." He plopped down on the chair.
"Well rested?"
"Yeah."
"You're not tired, are you?" She asked.
"No. Why?"
"I was just asking since it didn't sound like the two of you got much sleep last night after we all went to bed."
Nick turned beet red and she grinned at him.
"Oh." He cleared his throat. "Sorry about that." He decided to change the subject. "So where are the guys?"
"They went foraging for food. They should be back soon. Did you know that there's nothing edible in the house other than ice cream sandwiches and a bottle of cabernet?"
"Neither one of us is much of a cook," Nick said. "We usually eat out."
Henry went over and laid his head on Nick's knee. Nick started petting him.
"I really like Andy, Nick. It's so great to see you two together."
"Yeah. I like him, too. We haven't known each other long, though. I almost feel like we're moving too fast." He paused. "But I can't help it. You know?"
"Sometimes you just know it's right and you have to act on it. I've never understood these people who supposedly wait for love to grow. The most exciting time is at the start of a relationship. If the zing is not there at the start, it's never going to happen."
"Well, there's definitely a zing, as you put it. When I'm not with him, I can't wait until the next time I see him. And when I'm with him, I can't keep my hands off him. I feel like a fucking teenager. I'm too old to be acting like this."
"You're never too old for love, Nick."
"Huh?" Nick look up at her surprised.
"He said that he invited you to go to Cancun with him, but you haven't given him an answer yet. Are you going to go?"
He let out a breath. "I'd love to."
"So what's stopping you?"
Nick didn't answer as he kept petting Henry. Victoria sensed that he was getting uncomfortable with the relationship talk and that he was starting to withdraw.
Finally Victoria said, "Nick? Why is this place like Fort Knox?"
"What do you mean?"
"Don't play stupid with me. You know what I'm talking about." She gestured with her hand. "The fences. A dog that opens doors and all but patrols the perimeter. The elaborate security system. Steve said that it continually cycles its sensors through the house, detecting differences. It's never really totally off."
"Yeah, I noticed. Friday was the first time I'd ever been here. I haven't really gotten a chance to ask him about it. I remember he said that his sister had ordered Henry for him and that he was professionally trained specifically for guarding." Nick looked at her. "Did you also notice that there are no shrubs or blind spots in the back yard? From his bedroom window you can see the entire back of the property."
"I wonder why he needs so much security. Do you think he's in some sort of danger?"
Nick felt his gut tighten. "I don't know, but I think it's time to start asking him some questions."
Chapter 7
Later that week, while Andy was at work, Nick borrowed his car to take Victo
ria and Steve to the airport. He arrived at the library as it was closing. He pulled up and Andy got in. They kissed and sat there idling in the parking lot for a few minutes.
"I thought we could go get something to eat. You hungry?"
"Yeah. Did Victoria and Steve get off okay?"
"No problems," Nick said.
