Alex was whistling and smiling to himself as he folded the roasted walnuts to the banana muffin batter, wearing only his black underwear. In all his 29 years, he had felt like this only once before, in his one serious relationship. Noah made him feel warm again. He had felt a variety of emotions with him yesterday. Attraction, nervousness, arousal, possessiveness and strong desire to protect Noah. He let out a quiet chuckle as he added one more thing to the list, Noah smelled nice... he smelled fucking yummy!
The soft padding of feet on the carpet drew Alex's attention towards the bedroom door, Noah was standing there completely naked, feeling the door frame. His longish brown hair a mess, many marks of passion dotted his unblemished alabaster body, given by Alex when he and Noah had sex twice in the last three hours. Just looking at him made Alex hard, he wanted Noah again. After a few seconds of watching Noah lustfully, Alex realised how stupid he is. Noah's button cute beauty, his gorgeous body and normal grey eyes, made Alex forget that Noah was probably lost in the new setting.
He dropped the spoon, simmered the stove and jogged a few steps to Noah. "Noah! You okay?" he asked lovingly and gathered Noah in his arms. "Uhh! I wanted to use the washroom! But... uhh" Noah said tentatively, almost apologetically.
Alex kissed Noah's head and messed his hair and smelled it, hugging him tightly to his chest for a few seconds before interlacing their fingers and guiding him to the washroom in the corridor.
He sat him on the commode and showed him where to find what he wanted and the integrated bidet system. "I am right outside, call me and I will hand over the toothbrush. Okay?" Alex explained and couldn't help kissing Noah on his forehead again, making both smile and blush.
"You wanna take a shower?" Alex asked as he put a robe on a naked Noah, after he was done brushing. "I will take it in the Airbnb, it's set up for no bathroom accidents, you know...uhh ... I will get off your hair now!" Noah hugged the robe to him using both his small pink hands.
"You are not in my hair! You are on a date with me, Mister!" Alex pulled Noah using the robe belt and kissed him deeply, "And it's one in the morning and I have promised you homemade food." He kissed Noah again, "So please feel free to annoy and bother your date." Alex kissed Noah on the tip of his nose and hugged him with one hand and started walking slowly to the open kitchen connected to the living room.
They spoke freely with each other for an hour, till the muffins were mixed and baked. Alex fixed a milkshake for Noah and his missed protein shake.
Noah took a bite of the hot banana walnut muffin and moaned loudly. Alex smiled and lightly kissed Noah's cheek, "Oh! Baked goods make this guy moan! Hmm Interesting!" Noah giggled at Alex's observation.
"Can I ask you something personal?" Alex wrapped his arm around Noah's shoulder, feeling oddly close to him.
"Why do my eyes look normal and still I am blind?" Noah rested his head on Alex's chest from the side for a second.
"If I am not prying!" Alex rubbed his cheek with Noah's.
"I was abandoned at birth and was in the foster system till I was ten and then with the state. I didn't get adopted after missing the bus the first ten years, plus where I come from abortion is not allowed out of choice. So healthy babies is always an option. They didn't give me anything... my biological parents, not even a name but I did get optic nerve disease from them. When I was around ten, I started losing central vision due to optic nerve disease called Leber's optic atrophy. Before you ask me the obvious question, there is no established medical treatment for LHON. I lost my complete sight when I was fifteen. Then after two years I took up singing in bars and pubs, stayed over at Kay's for a couple of years before getting my own tiny apartment. I teach elementary blind children and run a very small charitable group for sightless teenagers." He spoke politely, never letting sadness seep in his story as he took several bites of the muffin and slowly sipped the shake. "Not too many takers for a blind gay cowboy, in terms of romance and then when I was around eighteen, I developed some other complications. Then I didn't date ... up until now ... I suppose." He smiled fully. "What complication?" Alex was genuinely concerned. "Nothing physical ... it's something else." Noah muttered.
"So you are flat white lying to me that this hot piece of ass, country singer doesn't get laid?" Alex changed the mood and peppered Noah with kisses and hugged him from behind, enveloping his waist with one hand. "No, I do get some unwanted action... I don't go to anyone's place or bring anyone to mine and in 6 years, I have never been with anyone like you." Noah confessed.
"You mean Black or Big?" Alex took the empty glass from Noah and placed it on the kitchen island which doubled for a dining table in his mid-sized apartment.
"Nice!" Noah said with more confidence than anything else he said since meeting Alex. "Like I smell nice?" Alex smiled to himself and started moving around, cleaning and loading the dishwasher. "Yeah you smell nice ... You smell like someone who I can literally trust blindly... and I really mean nice ... who has been nice to me ... I have endured a lot of grabbing and poking but not anyone nice, since I was eighteen." Noah started getting up, the absence of Alex's physical presence flooded doubts in his mind that his story had pushed him away.
But he was wrong, as soon as he got to his feet, Alex hugged him to his chest, "Where do you think you are going, Mister?" He kissed Noah's head. "Home!" Noah said against the hard chest and wrapped his hand around Alex, his fingers couldn't touch around Alex's back so he moved lower and encircled his waist. "Like I'm letting you go anywhere at night! I will drop you home in the morning. You want to sleep or you can sing for me!" The boys wouldn't let go of each other.
"I can sing for you or we can have sex!" Noah mumbled against his chest.
"Yore rilly sumpn, aren't yawl little one?" Alex said in a fake southern accent.
"Can't get enuf of your Bigger'n Dallas thang down there." Noah got on his knees, felt for the band of the underwear Alex was wearing, pushed it down, used both his hands to grab the root of Alex's big cock and sucked the first five inches like a pro.
Against his instincts to fuck the bottoms mouth as Alex was used to, he stood still, fighting the need to thrust. Noah worked up to getting the head into the throat and then, a little farther. He grabbed Alex's hips and slowly pulled him deeper into his throat. He slobbered over Alex's huge dick and finally took it to the root, he gagged and came up for air and then went back, touching Alex's cropped pubes with his lips again and again. He started to get tired but didn't want to stop, the head spasmed and got bigger, feeling huge in his mouth, and then it started pulsing and finally spurting past his throat and then filling his mouth. Noah tried swallowing fast, but he couldn't swallow as the huge cock head was in his throat. Alex held his face between his hands gently and kept thrusting slowly, twitching and cumming ... one, two, three, four, five times, feeding Noah his splodge. Noah felt his cum at the same time running down his hand, he had not felt this hot in a long-time.
Alex took his semi hard wet dick out of his mouth, slapped Noah's face with it and his cock got hard again, just looking at Noah, his wet mouth open, eyes closed with spit and semen trickling from the side of his mouth, welcoming the sexual play.
