Kian didn't know what to say because it sounded almost sad really. The guy was so grateful but still, wanted to be clean. He explained how he hadn't managed to get into the local hostel and had been camping out so to speak. Kian knew what that meant and quickly agreed, stopping the flow of words and sadness that had crept into their voices. He hated how kids were forgotten across the world, and it seemed even up in Canada, they were the lost ones.
Alexis smiled as Kian told him that the door had a lock on it, and in a shy voice, said he didn't need a lock or feel the need to have a door closed. It was rather simple and said with such sincerity that Kian couldn't help but reach out and grab the youth by the shoulders and hug him tightly. The boy didn't flinch and without any hesitation had his own arms around Kian. It felt so good that he was reluctant to let go, but he did, smiling down at the boy and telling him to feel free to use his shampoo and soap.
That wasn't something he normally did either, but somehow Alexis had touched him in a way he wasn't used to.
He watched as Alexis's slim figure disappeared around the corner and he could hear the boy undressing. No door closing echoed and he smiled, feeling totally at ease, at peace and all feelings of doubt seemed to vanish as he heard the water begin to run. The sound of splashing and spray hitting flesh penetrated his thoughts as he sat there, happy and content.
Back in the recess of his mind, he realized that he didn't care if they had sex or not. It was a great evening already, better than he had hoped for simply because of the presence of Alexis. It was odd to him, because he had managed to meet several young men all over the world and yet here he was, feeling already satisfied and he had no idea what the boy's body looked like or felt like.
The thought ended as the room became quiet. He looked up from his thinking to see the pinkish body standing in the kitchen alcove. A white terry towel was wrapped around a damn thin waist and the longish hair was all matted and hanging in thin wisps down the sides and across the angular face. The boy's hand clasped the towel, but it wasn't rolled together, only held around the waist by the long tapered fingers of the hand. The bulge that showed made Kian licks his lips a bit and as he finished tasting his own tongue, he looked up to see the boy's eyes again, winking and filled with laughter. It made him grin and as he smiled, Alexis moved his hands away from the towel, the white dampened cloth dropping quietly to the floor.
He stood there, naked with a pair of medium sized balls still dripping. The pole stuck outwards, and the head, already swollen with blood, was a deep purple as it seemed to point right at Kian's heart. He shivered a little as he just stared at the naked body and the warm glow that came from Alexis's face. It was more than he had imagined as he found his arms suddenly open and the press of a wet warm body encased within.
The smell of his own shampoo permeated his nostrils as he breathed in deeply of the clean young body that was pressed deeply into his own frame. He felt the chest heaving and could even feel the warm breath against his neck as they held each other, almost as if they were two lost friends just now finding each other again. It was amazing at how the press of Alexis's body made his own groin ache and his thighs tremble just a tad as they clung to each other. Neither willing to let go, as the moment grew and then slowly he felt himself moving towards the inviting bed. There was no resistance from Alexis as their bodies touched the edge of the bed and they fell easily down onto the firm mattress.
The press of Alexis's lips against his own surprised him for a moment, but then he opened his mouth, tasting the fresh taste of the boy as the urgency of the boy's needs were transmitted inwards. He could feel the raspy edge, touch the upper part of his own mouth and his whole body shook with the strange sensations that enveloped him.
Somehow Kian found himself naked, lying alongside the pink, freshly scrubbed body of Alexis. The touch of the hard penis against his own belly spurred him onwards as he found his hands exploring every inch of the tender young body. There was a softness he hadn't expected either as Alexis's body responded directly to each caress, each soft pass of his older hands across the skin.
In a quick motion, Alexis was suddenly atop of Kian and then the head was up and staring down at him. He opened his eyes wide as he saw the desire inside of Alexis's eyes, felt it from the trembling flesh that he held in his hands. The boy's hips were shaking as he held them and he could feel the mounting tension as the boy stared at him.
For a brief instant, he wondered if his more well-aged body was betraying himself and ruining the moment, but as he stared up into the inviting eyes of Alexis, he could see only desire inside. There was no repulsion or disgust, but pure, simple lust showing. He felt at ease as he started to rub the tender but firm thighs, feeling the muscles recoil and tighten under his gentle touch. It felt all so right that he sighed and saw the smile grow across the Alexis' face as the boy bent down and planted a deep wet kiss firmly on his lips. He tasted the slight saltiness as the lips crushed in his own and then he felt the hand reached down, gripping his own penis.
The fingers wrapped around as the boy moved his buttocks down Kian's own body. The flesh was hot and sweat was beginning to form on his forehead as the fingers gripped his pole tightly, holding it and then slowly moving up and down his own erect cock. The motion grew more urgent and he felt his own body shaking now as Alexis's hand moved first slowly upwards, circling his own cock head, twisting around it and then slowly slipping back down the shaft, pushing hard into his belly and crotch.
The gentle pull and push didn't last for long before Alexis was suddenly pushing himself further down Kian's body. The chest now touched his own stomach and pressed hard into his body. He felt the hot sweet breath on his chest as the lips touched his nipples. A quick twist of one nipple brought a moan from his lips and slight murmuring sound from Alexis.
The slight tingling sensation rolled through his whole body as Alexis nibbled gently on his nipple. The teasing biting only made the ache in his groin grow as the boy then kissed him and pulled his head back, Kian's nipple still between Alexis's teeth. The sensation made him groan louder now as the flesh was released and the lips were now pressing against his stomach, kissing and tasting at the same time.
All through it, the hand continued to pump his dick, holding it and twisting a little from side to side. The press of the firm fingers grew stronger as Alexis's continued to work his way down and suddenly he cried out as Alexis's lips replaced the grasping fingers around his cock. He could feel the wetness and the press of the lips over his head, his body jerking slightly upwards, pushing his cock a bit further inwards. Alexis moved his head back, unwilling to let it enter fully, taking his time to savor the taste of Kian's cock inside his mouth. The tongue was eagerly licking at the head, swirling around it and wiping up the oozing pre-cum that was not flowing constantly out of the tiny slit on top. Kian groaned louder now, no longer caring if the neighbors heard. He was lost in the pleasure that was rolling up and down his entire body created by Alexis's gentle touch and licking.
His eyes were clouded as the occasional flashes of different colors appeared before him. He could feel the damp hair rubbing on his belly as the head began its bobbing motion. The firm press of the young lips on his shaft only added to his enjoyment. There was no mistaking the prowess of the young man as his body shook. Kian couldn't stop his head from tossing right and left with each quick lick of his cock from Alexis. The harsh edge of Alexis's tongue was making him crazy as he reached down, grabbing a handful of the boy's wet hair, holding it tightly in his fist as he pushed and pulled in time with the young man's own motions.
The urgency grew almost insurmountable as his body bucked to the rapidly increasing sucking. He could hear the sounds too, as Alexis's lips grew even tighter around his cock. He never had felt such suction as he felt his control slipping away. Somehow he felt he needed to hold on, but his body wasn't making it easy. The rushing sound of air passed his ear made him grow faint as the blood drained down towards his cock. The image of the boy's hair
shimmering in the motel room's dim light only made him moan more, bit his own lip harder as the pressure mounted within. He couldn't hold on much longer as he cried out, knowing that the youth had succeeded and taking him to the edge and over.
In less time than it took to blink, he felt the rolling ecstasy take over his entire body. The pure joy was too much as his body surrendered and released it to the hard sucking of Alexis's mouth. He felt his cock head thrust inwards, his hips, leaving the bed to arch upwards to further impale his cock into Alexis's throat.
The touch of his head against the very back of Alexis's throat was too much and his cum came flooding outwards. He heard the small gurgle sound and gag noise, but the lips didn't release their hold on his quivering cock shaft. Instead, he felt the hands dig deep around the base of his cock, holding it and pushing down, the tongue somehow out of the way of his flowing milk.
The sudden release made him shake all over. The deep trembling motion of his legs only added to the sensations that flowed within his body. He could almost hear his own heart beating as the boy continued to hold his cock deep into his mouth. The warm cum was slowly dripping out and around from the lips and the pressure gradually dissipated as the boy swallowed again and again, taking every drop he could down his throat.
Kian could feel the tears welling out from the corners of his eyes as his body shook and trembled with the final release of his milk. He could feel the lips relax and then the boy collapsed on top of his still quivering body. He could feel the deep sighs as Alexis's chest was heaving from the effort spent. Kian's hand gently caressed the matted hair and stroked the back of Alexis's head as he tried to regain his composure. It was unreal at how drained he felt and yet still felt ready for more.
For a brief moment, he felt like he had when he had been a teenager as he stared down at Alexis's prone body nestled on his own. It was unbelievable at how much he still wanted the boy, as if what had just happened was merely an introduction to the rest of the evening. Briefly, he wondered if he still had the strength to experience more, but as he stared down to see Alexis looking into his face, he knew he did. The look of desire was still there, more so he thought as he reached down to pull the boy upwards, to feel his young supple body fully against his own.
He smiled as he realized that somehow this trip to Victoria was already well worth it. In the back of his mind, he wondered for a second just what else he would come across in the upcoming two weeks but then quickly put that aside for later. For now he reached across the bed to where he had placed the box of condoms and he took one out. The grin on Alexis's face only made him smile back so wide and hard that his jaw began to hurt.
The fun truly was just beginning he thought, as Alexis took the condom package out of his hand, the boy's eyes widening as he noticed that Kian was once more hard as a rock. Alexis just grinned as he tore open the package, knowing this was one visitor to his city that was going to please him as much as he had first hoped.
--THE END—
A Newbie in the Gay Club
Melvin suddenly pulled the huge door to open it as he heard the loud music playing. As he stepped inside, his ears rang and then he saw a bulky bald man standing off to one side. The muscular guy looked serious and mean and his built was like an angry wrestler. His arms were crossed and he was wearing a tight black shirt that seemed too small for his big frame. Then, he noticed the man was looking at him, he felt the fear inside as he slowly walked and moved in, finally, he saw the man heading towards him.
He suddenly heard the man's cold voice as he was about to walk a step or two. The man said, “your ID!” It instantly stopped him dead in his tracks. The guy had a harsh tone, a scary voice perhaps.
Melvin quickly fumbled with his wallet and then he took out his driver's license and handed it to the bulky bouncer. He saw the man glance at him. Then, he watched in confusion and fear as the man's cold eyes stared at him, handing him back the license.
“You're in a gay bar. Are you aware of that, kid?”
Melvin just nodded. So the door was opened for him, as two more guys walked in, and they were holding hands. Melvin gulped as the two guys just smiled at the burly bouncer, who, to his surprise, smiled at them and greeted them in a cheerful tone. The two guys grinned back and then glanced over at him. One of the guys smiled and as the two of them walked towards inside, where the loud and blaring music was coming from, he turned towards the bouncer and said, “ooh, fresh meat huh...” and laughed.
Melvin gulped again because he knew exactly what the two guys meant. Perhaps, he was not used to venturing this far into the lifestyle he knew he would like, but had just been afraid to explore until now.
Melvin had known for quite some time that he was queer and that he preferred guys over girls. He knew it before he turned 16, and right now, at a mature age of 20, he had not done anything to satisfy his hunger and desire. Well, sure, he had a strange girlfriend back in high school, but it was only out of necessity, not actually desire. He was good, and he kept his secret well hidden. No one ever thought he was gay, though, he wasn't a nerd or geek either. He really liked to play Chess, though he tried out for the football team instead, and it was all on purpose.
He purposely did all of those, he wasn't bad at sports, but he never was first too. Thus, it kept him out of the limelight and it kept him safe from intrigues. Though, the locker room was undeniably a nightmare. He listened to jokes about faggots, to the hollers and hoots about someone, about something bad about being a gay and many other things, thus, he stayed in the shadows. But still, all those naked players created problems for him, though he managed to keep it hidden still. But just like anything in his life, he kept it to himself.
Now, he decided he was about to change all of that, he was about to take his biggest risk so far, coming to the gay bar. As Melvin walked towards the source of the loud music, he could hear the voices over it and the buzz of conversations around. People around were all chatting and talking and he noticed that the bouncer's eyes kept watching him. It made him perspire a little as he wiped his hands on his pants. He was getting nervous as his nerves were ramped way up there and waiting to blow, or so it felt. His lips were dry and cracked, though, there was a feeling of excitement that he couldn't just explain.
He immediately saw the crowd as he stepped into the main room. The bar was located on one side and it was full of all sorts of people. Most were drinking and sitting. He noticed that to his right, was nothing but tables having no chairs with them, but still, people were gathered around them and various alcohol bottles and glasses littered them all.
Then, Melvin gasped for air as he gathered his courage and continued searching for a place where he could sit or even stand. He thought about going to the bar, though he knew it was too full of people, it looked even crowded at one point and he was nervous and could feel his sweat trickling down his body. He then wiped his perspiring forehead, his the back of his hand as he stared at all the men in his surroundings. The place seemed to have it all; from young guys of the same age as he to the old ones who looked like they had just come from a war.
Some wore jeans with patches, some wore jeans that were clean and pressed and another wore jeans that were faded from too many washes. And for the rest, they wore shorts. For the top, many were in T-shirts, others wore dress shirts, with some buttoned to the neck and others showing more skin than he had ever shown. Everything seemed unreal as he found an empty spot off to one side and it was wedged into a corner.
Melvin then looked around. He stared at the waiter moving through the crowd as they held up drinking trays and seemed to dance through the crowds, he stared at the people going by. He felt amazing as he stared at them. To the direction that he was looking at, most wore tight shirts and jean and they all looked to be his age or maybe a few years older, though none of them looked to be over 23 or 24.
As he leaned back against the wall, he started to survey the guys. Melvin felt like he could hold one of those guys that he saw. Though, he never
considered himself a looker, not like Chester and Alden were. The look, the talent, the bodies too. They were both good football players, plus, they were not stupid either. Every girl in the school wanted them and they scored well in class. Melvin was sure though that some guys wanted them too, by the way, some would stare at Chester and Alden. He never pursued it, even though it made him feel a kinship to them. Perhaps it was too risky, though never glanced at him that way, and that was okay, he never wanted such kind of attention in the first place.
As he looked around, though, he never expected something extravagant. He would like someone like Chester or Alden to be around and attracted to him though he was a realist. Melvin had a nice body, he was not muscular, but he was not skinny either. His arms were beefy and not flabby and his legs were long and his face, to match his height and weight, was lean too. He had a clean-cut hair that was golden brown or some sort of blond that hung just below his ears. He had nice brown eyes too that looked like chocolates though no one commented on them. Okay fine, Diana did, but she was just after sex and would say anything to get fucked, and Melvin didn't like her, he didn't like women in the first place.
“What are you up to?”
Suddenly, someone asked him and the question seemed to have come out of thin air. He immediately got scared as he slowly turned to look into the face of a young man. He had nice deep blue eyes that seemed to constantly shifting around. The young man was cute, though, and he seemed like he was already looking past him.
“Um… tequila? Whatever is available I guess.” Melvin replied, with the cheerful tone as he added the last bit. Melvin thought his answer made him seem knowledgeable though he knew he wasn't. His answer was what he had heard in the locker room, when Chester talked about his latest bar hopping experience, as Melvin recalled it.
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