"Days Before You Came"

Chapter 2

 

 

“You’re welcome,” Curt smiled.

Brian rolled his eyes, then pretended to swoon, “My hero, what would I do without this strong man around to protect me?”

He playfully swung his arms around Curt’s neck and awaited his witty or harsh response, but encountered only silence.

Curt’s breathing grew shallow and his eyes conveyed intense desire. Brian may have been the one to lure him here, but Curt had definitely become the predator.

 

Curt wrapped his arms around Brian’s petite waist, pulling his body flat his own.

Brian grazed his lips across Curt’s. He captured them ravenously, and with one free hand directed them into a nearby cubicle.

Brian pulled away, breathing heavily and this time he was the one to lock the door, preventing either from changing their mind. His eyes were gleaming with devilish lust and desire, causing Curt to grin at what was about to come. He flattened his palms against the dingy wooden door and slowly propelled himself forward, cornering Curt.

 

Both loved these cat and mouse moments. The anticipation, the thrill of the chase, were all things that heightened their desire.

“Come here,” Curt whispered.

Brian grinned, and released a light laugh; it was his turn to chase. He took a small step toward Curt, and ran his hands beneath the white button up shirt and leather jacket. He lightly nipped at Curt’s neck and then soothed the area with soft kisses.

Curt sought out Brian’s mouth once more, his tongue exploring fervently.

 

Brian pressed himself close against Curt and felt his growing arousal. He slowly ran a hand across Curt’s crotch and brought it to linger across his stomach. Curt groaned at the intimate contact and rest his head back against the cubicle wall, powerless at the mercy of Maxwell Demon.

Brian took the lead and ran his hands down, along the sides of Curt’s body, causing him to shudder lightly in response. He sank to his knees and nuzzled softly at the curve of Curt’s hip.

 

Using his teeth, Brian undid the tie to the front of Curt’s leather pants. The grazing contact of his teeth made Curt even harder against the restrictive barriers.

Curt brought his hands to Brian’s shoulders and caressed over his neck and face, needing some active part in their intimate touching.

The pressure was intense, almost unbearably so, until Brian slid his hands beneath the leather pants and underwear, sliding them to pool around Curt’s ankles.

 

Prolonging Curt’s release, Brian kissed a trail along his bare inner thigh and Curt thrust his hips in unconscious response.

Brian took his thumb and ran it around the moist tip of Curt’s aching hardness.

“God Brian,” Curt breathed.

Brian looked up, his eyes gleaming with passion. He watched Curt close his eyes in ecstasy, as he tentatively flicked his tongue over the end of his arousal.

 

Brian quickly took all of Curt into his mouth, running his tongue over its length. Momentarily he stopped, deciding to have his fun with Curt.

“Bastard,” Curt panted lovingly at Brian’s halted taste expedition games.

This time Brian continued wholly. He gripped his hands around Curt’s waist, trailing them to caress his bare behind. Curt ran his hands through Brian’s short hair, and Brian used this as an instinctive guide to alter his motions based on Curt’s responsive grasps and moans.

 

Curt released a loud whimper as Brian lightly grazed his teeth down the length of his arousal to the tip. As he deliciously sucked the engorged peak, Curt fell into an abyss of pleasure, pouring himself into Brian’s awaiting mouth as he lapped at the release.

Curt’s hips rocked rhythmically with Brian caressing his thighs, easing him over the edge.

Spent, Curt gazed lovingly at the man before him. Brian stroked Curt’s hips, then released his hold, drawing a breathy sigh from him.

Curt bent down, placing his strong hands around Brian’s waist, helping him to his feet. He captured Brian’s lusciously full lips and seeking entrance with his probing tongue, tasted himself in Brian’s mouth.

 

Brian placed his hands on Curt’s hips and heatedly stared into his eyes, as if waiting for a verdict.

“Now that blew me away!” Curt grinned.

Brain groaned, shaking his head at Curt’s silly pun, before being pulled in for another hungry kiss.

 

 

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