Matthew leaned back against the edge of the hot tub. The heat
felt good and he could feel himself relaxing. Hot tubs were considered sinful
luxuries back home and he’d never used one before. He’d been surprised when Ice
undressed him, but he permitted it. Ice picked up one of his feet and placed it
in his lap.
“What are you doing?”
“Giving you a foot massage,” Ice replied as he positioned Matt’s
foot against his erection.
Matt closed his eyes and let the other man gently rub his foot.
By the time Ice was done with that foot, Matt was as hard and ready as the man
sitting across from him. Ice’s touch was strong but gentle. Matt let his hand
drift down and begin rubbing his penis in time to Ice’s ministrations. His
release was almost gentle.
He looked up when Ice began tugging on him to get
out of the tub. There was enough light for Matt to see Ice’s erection jutting
out. In spite of his own orgasm, he felt a stirring of desire at the sight.
Ice
guided him to a nearby rug. He lay down on his stomach as Ice straddled him and
began rubbing his shoulders and back. Each movement caused Ice to brush his
back with his penis. Soon his mild interest became a raging inferno of desire.
He wanted, he needed Ice inside him.
“Ice,” he moaned.
“Yes?” Ice replied his voice husky with desire.
“Finish it.”
Ice moved off his back and pushed his legs apart, exposing him
to his hungry eyes. Matt closed his eyes and waited for Ice to penetrate him.
He didn’t expect a warm wet sensation against his sensitive parts. His eyes
flew open, Ice was licking him! It didn’t take long for Ice to push him over
the brink again. He lay there panting afterwards before turning to look at Ice.
He was still as long and hard as he was earlier.
“You haven’t had your release.”
“No.”
“Why not?”
The other man leaned over and kissed him. Matt could taste salt
and other things he couldn’t name. He’d never performed oral sex on anybody and
except for Blade no one had performed it on him either. He licked his lips at
the unfamiliar flavors. “It’s simple, Matthew, I want to pleasure you as much
as possible before I take my own pleasure.”
“Matt. My name is Matt. What if I want to pleasure you?”
“I’d like that very much, Matt, but you don’t have to do
anything you don’t want to do.”
Matt glanced shyly at the other’s erection. “Can I touch you?”
“Yes.”
He slowly reached out and brushed his fingertips across the tip.
A bead of liquid seeped out as he removed his fingers. He extended one finger
and scooped it up. Hesitantly, he brought it up to his mouth. He cautiously
licked his finger clean.
“Well?” Ice asked, amused.
“I like it. Can I lick you?”
“Yes.”
Matt leaned over and ran his tongue over the hardened flesh. He
marveled at the sensation of the soft skin against his tongue. He pushed Ice’s
legs apart and took the globes there in his hand. He gently ran his thumb over
them. He used his middle finger to push them apart and stroked the flesh. Ice
made a strangled sound as Matt fondled him.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No. But surely you’ve had this done to you?”
“No. Ariel never liked to touch me and my parents discouraged me
from touching myself.” Matt answered, trying to restrain the bitterness he felt
at having been denied pleasure for so long. “Can I kiss you the way you just
did?”
“Yes. I will tell you if I don’t like it,” Ice paused, “You may
lick or kiss me there. But don’t bite. The flesh is very sensitive.”
Matt eagerly explored Ice’s intimate parts. It became a game to
see how many different sounds he could coax out of him. Finally Ice dragged him
up and urged him to take him in his mouth. Matt closed his mouth around the
engorged flesh. He braced himself on his arms as Ice began thrusting into his
mouth. He pulled back slightly as his body protested this incursion. Vomiting
all over Ice’s body would probably be a mood killer. He found a comfortable
position and sucked as Ice thrust. Matt was surprised when Ice suddenly spilled
his seed into his mouth. He swallowed reflexively to avoid choking on the
liquid filling his mouth. Matt let Ice’s limp penis slip out of his mouth. Ice
pulled him up his body, Matt was lying on top of him.
Matt rolled off and
curled up next to him. He was exhausted from his exertions. Even though he
wanted to have sex, there was no way he could keep his eyes open.
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