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As soon as I got home, I dropped on the couch and took a breath - what an exciting start to the day. I decided to take a nap, then prepared a very quick lunch for myself and went out to a very reputable wine shop and bought a bottle my favorite scotch: I wanted this to be a fun night. Back home, I decided I'd prepare the pool for a quick afternoon refreshing dive for us, to break free from the summer's roasting weather. When all was set up, I hit Liam up on the phone, told him he could come anytime: now, all that was left was patiently waiting on him.
Let's take a quick shower in the meantime.
He was about to finish writing his essay on the computer when he saw the message: "Hey, Liam! If you got time, this evening, would you mind coming to my place? I got the pool ready... :P"
He smiled at the phone, then replied "Sure thing, my man. I'd love to have a quick dive with you! Be there in 15 minutes! ;)"
Eleven minutes later, the doorbell rang: "I'm coming!" I yelled, jumping off the chair and rushing to the entrance. And there he was, gorgeous as never before, the shades of his hair lit by the setting sun, his eyes gleaming with happiness, his beautifully built body hardly covered by his shirt, the shorts evidently showing off his virility. "Hey, you look amazing! I bet you'd enjoy a quick refresh after this morning..." I smirked, leaning in and slightly brushing my hand on his bulge.
"Well, hello Tom! I couldn't wait to see you again..." He said looking straight through my eyes, peering into my soul. I felt a warm chill spreading from my guts, making me shudder a little.
"Come in, then. I got the pool ready, if you want to cool down..." He accepted my invite, following me inside, then out on the porch, taking off his clothes, his underwear and throwing it all on a nearby chair: then, turning around, making his soft - but long - dick wave around, he winked and dove into the cool water. As he was jumping in, I could notice the little droplets of sweat on his sizeable shoulder blades, I could see his muscles flexing and tightening, the amber light coming from the sky emphasizing his breathtaking figure.
I quickly started taking off my clothes, jumping into the pool right afterward, impatient to feel Liam's touch on me again. Right as I touched the water, I felt a fresh chill up my legs and my spine, waking my body up and making me feel reinvigorated. Then, when I expected to sink into the pool, I instead sensed a physical support slowing down my dive and holding me right below the surface: his delicate touch melted my skin, I wanted to be held by him forever, to feel his strength on my flesh, his warmth inside my body. I looked up, to meet his gaze, getting once again lost in that sea of emotions that his soul is. He was brushing my hair as I was lost in his gaze, he approached me and kissed me intensely on my lips, making me whimper. Our tongues blended together, letting me taste his musky and manly flavor, which got my dick to stiffen immediately, brushing against his arm. He smirked, while still kissing, then broke off and let me down into the water, pushing me gently against a wall; then, he abruptly clenched my arms, blocking my movements and fixing his deep predatory stare into my eyes: that look got me so horny I jumped on him, trying to reach his mouth to kiss him, though failing to his strong grip.
He smiled, showing he enjoyed very much teasing me; so he sunk underwater, brushing his lips on my torso, my abs, reaching down to my bulge, kissing all over the trunks. I groaned from above the surface, reaching down on his head with my hands, touching his hair, his ears, neck, cheeks; he rose back up, lifting me and sitting me out of the pool - he quickly followed, inviting me to dry ourselves with the towels, as the sunset was approaching. I had grabbed my cloth and was brushing it on my skin as my eyes were fixed on the absolute magnificence that his wet body was. I could see the drops of water drooling over the swells of his muscles, his figure glimmering under the sunlight, the trunks budging slightly, the little fuzz above his waist and on his chest emphasizing his stunning build. His hair looked as wonderful and gleaming as ever, the sunset light really did it justice: every shade of light brown, gold, blond; it really was staggering.
I caught him staring at me, his piercing greedy gaze on me, as I was contemplating his beauty; he put the towel down, approached me, placed his neck on my shoulder, taking me under his wings, warming me up with his protection; the overwhelming feeling of his might made me shiver and let out a tear, which carved its path down my cheek and onto his back - it was a tear of relief, of love, of blissful feelings, of freedom. I hoped he wouldn't notice - I didn't want to have to convince him that I felt amazing, that this was the best time of my life, but he had noticed: he lifted his head, looked straight through my eyes and kissed me, with an unprecedented lust for my taste. He didn't need any explanation.
As we were sharing our tongues, I started pulling down his trunks, as he caressed very gently my hips; his cock sprung out and grazed my belly, as I broke off from the kiss and traced the shape of his build down to his navel, then pulling down his foreskin and taking him between my lips, tasting every bit of his skin, making him moan and melt in desire. As I felt his warmth in my mouth, I was grazing up and down his abs, counting every muscle each time, feeling his strength through his skin, still slightly wet. He pulled very gently on my hair, lifting my head off his crotch:
"I don't want to waste ourselves yet. I want to try something special with you tonight. Let's go inside, c'mon - let's have some dinner" he invited me, taking my hand in his.
We prepared some fresh and light dishes for our little "date", then we cuddled on the couch with a few glasses of whiskey for a while, listening to some music: I found out he also loved Deftones, so we hung out and chatted for some time, letting the alcohol loosen up our restraints, getting very close to each other and getting back our boners. He was spooning me, both naked since out of the pool, his hand between my legs, caressing my inner crotch, his other arm around my shoulders; I was smelling pure masculinity off his arm, starting to lick and suck the taste off his skin. The cool breeze from outside was creeping in through the window, the atmosphere was perfect; I turned around, kissed him on the nose, then on his lips, then breaking off to stare in his eyes - he smirked, reading my deepest secrets with his gaze, making me feel defenseless to him and him alone, knowing he'd be my protector, my shield, to everyone else.
The glasses were empty when the music stopped - the album was over; so we decided it was time to have some more fun in bed. I got up, as he kissed my butt cheeks, slipping his hand off my legs before lifting himself up. We kissed once more, as I led him up the stairs into my bedroom, jumping on the sheets awaiting him. When he reached the door, his eyes were full of lust, but I could see there was something more this time: "Hey Tom, ehm... I said I wanted to try something new tonight, right?"
"Mhm, yeah; I'm ready for everything, babe" I replied, lying down with my butt hole in plain sight for him to see - I also loved teasing him from time to time, hehe.
"Well... I had something in mind... That I'd never done before" he said, clearly a bit nervous, as he approached the bed, sitting beside me.
I caressed his shoulder and down his arm, as I told him he could do whatever he wanted with me, I would be willing to try anything - but this I hadn't expected, that's for sure:
"Tom, I'd like you... I'd like you to fuck me. I've never done this before, so I'm anxious as hell, but I want to do this with you. You know you're the one for me, there's no one - ever - I'd rather share this moment with. I love you; I want you to be inside me. Will you do this for me?"
