Hello again...I hope you are enjoying this story.
Shawn and Anthony say hi.
Blessings
Taylor.
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Shawn*
We walked home in comfortable silence. Every now and then I would sneak a glance at Anthony. God he was nice on the eyes! I looked down at our fingers twined together and it looked right..like we had been a couple for years. Ok hang on there big fella...I reminded myself that we had only actually "met" a week ago and here I was planning our future already. I could tell this was all foreign territory for him but I was extremely happy that he was at least trying to let his guard down even just a little...It wasn't enough for me but we had plenty of time for that.
I was itching with anticipation about our night together and I couldn't wait to get my hands on him again. But from what Anthony had promised I may just have to wait my turn! I couldn't stop a smile curling my lips. Anthony must have been staring at me the entire time I was off daydreaming because he tugged on my hand gently and said "What?"
Startled I jumped a little and blushed at being caught. I squeezed his hand in response and kept on moving.
At last we slowed and Anthony pointed upward..."There, that's me on the top." It was a lovely old building with a lot of character, just the kind of place I pictured him living in. We rode the elevator to the top. I barely restrained myself from attacking him now that we had some privacy but it ended as we ground to a halt.
I followed him and watched chuckling quietly as his hands shook and he fumbled with the front door key. I reached out and steadied his hand with mine and heard his sharp gasp as our bodies came into close contact. He smelled wonderful, a heady mixture of spice and musk. Definitely all man.
I couldn't resist...I kissed the back of his neck and sucked gently on his ear. A moan escaped him and he lent back against my chest. I wanted to take it further but we were still standing in the hallway.
I don't think Anthony's neighbors would appreciate us going for it out here so I pushed on his back and guided him through the door.
Once we were in the living room Anthony seemed to regain some self-control and offered me a drink. Nodding that yes I did, I settled into the couch and feasted my eyes on him moving about. He was such a big guy but moved so gracefully and I admired his obvious strength and comfort with his own body. He caught me staring once or twice but I refused to look away. I wanted him to know how turned on I was getting.
Blushing cutely he bought our drinks over and settled in the armchair opposite me. I hid my disappointment at his distance but I didn't want to scare him off by leaping on him. I could see the need clearly in his eyes but he stayed where he was. This made me unsure now. What did he want? I know what I wanted but the game plan seemed to have changed during our walk home.
I really hoped he wasn't leading me on. I knew he was a little scared but damn it I had to find out what the deal was!
Placing my drink on the coffee table I inched my way across the room and knelt before him looking him squarely in the eyes. "Ok Anthony, I need you to tell me what the hell is going on. I know you want me and I think I have made my intentions clear but it seems like you're beginning to have doubts." I made myself very unthreatening and just hoped he would snap out of it.
A small frown wrinkled his brow and I knew he was struggling with a lot of emotion. "Oh fuck it!" he growled and slammed his drink down. Sliding off the chair he closed the distance between us in seconds. I almost moved away a little from the desire on his face. Without touching me, he captured my lips with his and I was instantly hard. His tongue probed my mouth gently and I ached for him to touch me. I reached out to pull him closer but he said "No. Wait. Let me do this my way ok.?" It was a question and not. He almost pleaded with me to let him take control. My breathing came in small pants and I nodded Ok.
Moving his torso closer, only millimeters away he began a renewed assault on my mouth. I could not believe how turned on he was making me and we hadn't even touched yet! My cock was so hard in my jeans it was becoming painful but I let him have the upper hand.