Page 52 of The Best of Times
Throwing his nerves to the wind, he flung open the door. There Paul stood. A criminally sexy smirk on his face and a bottle of champagne in his hand.
“You spent your ten minutes wisely,” Aron said. “Get in here.”
Paul paced past as Aron shut the door and turned. Paul crashed into him, making Aron stagger against the door. With the whole of Paul’s body weight on him, they kissed. Instantly forcing their tongues into each other’s mouths.
Aron gripped the back of Paul’s head and curled his leg around Paul’s waist. He wanted every part of him. Paul gripped Aron’s flanks, his nails digging in. Showing he had the same hunger.
“Fuck, Paul,” Aron said, wrenching his mouth free.
Paul licked Aron’s jawline. It made Aron’s head want to explode.
Taking control, Aron walked Paul backwards until he fell on the bed. Their bodies parted. Aron pulled his shirt off.
Evidently, Paul had the same intention. He was already tugging at his belt and practically ripping his trousers open.
In no time, Aron had got rid of the rest of his clothes and helped Paul out of the rest of his. Paul’s body was the same as before. Lithe with a smattering of hair on his chest. His cock fat and swollen. Aron licked his lips.
Paul studied him also. Aron was proud to show off his new body. Hours of pain had discovered a six-pack. His own chest hair dark like the curls on his head.
“Fuck. You are looking good, my friend,” Paul said.
Once naked, they both fell on each other once more.
Their limbs entwined until it felt as though they were one being. Aron kissed Paul as feverishly as before. Luckily, the hotel had provided a king-sized bed. They rolled all over it. Each dominating then submitting.
Aron pushed Paul’s arms above his head. He darted down and licked his armpit and ran his tongue up his bicep. He took in the scent of him. Musky and manly and so fucking sexy.
Paul writhed in pleasure. Aron was determined that no part of Paul’s body would go unchecked. He wanted to make his mark all over again.
He straddled Paul. Feeling that magnificent cock against his hole. Resting his hand on Paul’s chest, he leant down and took his nipple lightly between his teeth.
“Oh fuck,” Paul stammered.
Aron knew what Paul liked. It was all coming back to him now. And boy would he show him that he remembered as well.
He gently increased the pressure. Paul’s cock pulsated between Aron’s legs.
Suddenly, Paul squirmed.
“I’ll come,” he moaned.
He pushed Aron off him and onto his back. Paul knelt between his legs and gripped Aron’s hard cock.
That first touch sent waves of pleasure through Aron’s system. He arched his body and bucked his hips. Sliding his cock through Paul’s palm.
“Shit. You’re horny,” Paul said.
“Too fucking right, I am. Suck my dick.”
Paul nodded. “Your wish is my command.”
He licked the precum from the tip. The heat of his mouth making Aron yearn for more. He didn’t have to wait long as Paul took the whole of him in his mouth.
Aron cried out. Paul held him in his mouth for a second before sliding him out. He stopped and looked up at Aron.
Fuck, those eyes.
“More,” he murmured.
