by Sy Walker
I returned to find him languishing on my brown leather couch. I handed him the glass of wine. He chugged it like a commoner. He moved a little, so that I had room to sit beside him. We stared at the fire, not bothering with Mother Nature and it’s venom that was spewing outside.
He suddenly got up, which definitely ruined the quiet of the evening. I followed him slowly, as he looked around like he was a kid in the candy store. “This place is amazing. You definitely did not spare any expense.” I had a feeling that he was trying to keep me from figuring out exactly the reason why he was here. He was trying too hard. “I could really use a hot shower. The fire was nice, but I still have this chill in my bones.” I rolled my eyes, but I motioned for him to accompany me up the long flight of stairs to the second level.
I bypassed my master bedroom and took him to the guest bathroom that was adorned with this red rock that was indicative to the Colorado area. He had the nerve to slam the door in my face, as I stood there and wondered what he would look like naked.
I paced back and forth in the hallway, not quite knowing what I was going to do, until finally I decided that I would kick myself for not checking out the merchandise. It was not my intention to interrupt his private time, but my curiosity got the best of me. I had my hand poised on the door and I could hear him singing in the shower. I hoped that he wasn’t going to give up his day job. He had the voice that only a mother would love.
His high pitched squeal probably would have gathered the dogs from the neighborhood. I had no neighbor’s to begin with. This would be the first time in a long time that I had had the opportunity see a man naked. I’d gotten rid of some of those urges by going to neighboring towns and picking up some young fresh thing. I never told George that I was sneaking out behind his back, but I think he knew and decided not to say anything.
I found myself opening up the door. I found the room filled with steam. It was hard to make out anything, but my enhanced sight was able to perceive the figure of a well put together man. The frosted glass was the only thing that was keeping me from seeing him in his natural form. For some reason, I felt embarrassed by my actions. It was time to leave, before I was discovered. Unfortunately, he must have noticed that I was there and when I turned my back to leave, I felt his hand on my shoulder.
My entire body went stiff and I’m not just talking about a piece of my anatomy that was easily noticeable. “I really would prefer that you stay. I was hoping that you would come in, but I wasn’t sure, if I was reading the signals right. You’ve obviously been alone in this big house for way too long.” I hadn’t told him about my butler. There didn’t seem to be a reason to bring it up in conversation. “You know, there’s more than enough hot water for the two of us. I’m just pointing that out.”
The hand that was touching my shoulder retreated and I was able to glance back to see his fine young ass climbing back into the shower stall. He closed the door behind him and now it was up to me to take that final leap of faith. “I want to make one thing perfectly clear. I’m not usually like this, but there are times that I need something that is off the menu. My appetite is bigger than I thought it was. You have exactly what I need for an after dinner treat.” I was taking off my clothes, folding them nicely and laying them gently over the rack where the towels were.
He was soaping up his body. There was no reason to wait around for an invitation. He had basically given me one and all I had to do was take it. I had my muscular chest exposed with the telltale scar on my left pectoral. That mark was a dangerous reminder of what I could become. That was the only time I felt like I wasn’t myself, and I was worried that it was going to happen again. Those rare times that I went to neighboring towns was a risk, but one that I was willing to take to feed the beast inside.
“Do I have to come out there and help you to take your clothes off, or are you capable of doing that yourself?” I almost laughed out loud, but I decided to keep it in. A man didn’t like to hear laughter when they were being seduced. It kind of makes them think that we are making fun of their equipment. I didn’t want him to think that I wasn’t impressed with what I was seeing. I could only see the outline through the frosted glass, but his excitement was very much there for everybody to see. “You’re trying my patience. If you don’t get in here soon, I’m going to have to climb the mango tree without you.” I knew that he was talking about jacking himself off and that was one thing that I had never seen done before.
I’d done it myself, but every guy has a certain technique that revs their motor. I opened the door to see the hot droplets of water now cascading down over his naked skin. His body was better than I expected. He was the kind of guy that knew how to garner the attention of a man. “I think that I would like to see that, Jeremy. Why don’t you take it into your hands and give it a little bit of your own type of loving. When I feel it’s necessary, I’ll be happy to join you and show you what I have to offer.” He smiled wickedly, before grasping onto the large 8 inch desirable piece of meat. He started off slow by using the soap to give him a nice slippery feel. He was staring at me the entire time. The way that he looked at me made me hunger for something more than my own personal x rated movie.
“I never took you for somebody…for being kinky. You seem…vanilla, but I think my perception of you has been wrong this entire time. I thought that I was going to have to grab you by the hair to make you notice me. When I heard the door opening to the bathroom, I knew that I had you in the palm of my hand. I suppose from your point of view, I’m the one that has myself in the palm of my hand.” As he moved his fingers along the length, I could see that long vein and I wanted nothing more than to feel it throbbing in my mouth.
“I have to tell you that that is fucking hot. I see the way that you enjoy yourself, but I think that you are putting a little extra something into it for my benefit.” I hadn’t touched myself. I wanted to wait, until the last possible second. If I could do this right, I may not even have to touch myself at all. It was just a matter of timing and how worked up he could get on his own. He would soon need something more than just his hand.
“I’m glad…that you like watching me jerk myself off.” His eyes were squinted and that was a good indication that he was trying to hold back the damn about to burst. I didn’t want him to waste it by shooting it into the shower, when my mouth and my sweet ass were waiting for him. “I’ve never had a man…ask me to do this before.” His soapy hands were perfect to get the job done, but I thought that I could add a little twist to an already favorite pastime that every man loves to put themselves through.
I climbed in and immediately felt the blistering heat of the hot water hitting my body. It was more than enough incentive to turn him away from me, so that I could see his finely sculpted ass right in front of me. I got down on my knees and I stuck my tongue into that sweet dark hole. The pungent aroma was only punctuated by the surprised gasp coming from his mouth. I continually tongue fucked that hole, opening it up and giving it the necessary motivation to take things to the next level.
“If you don’t stop that, I’m going to shoot off. I don’t want to cum yet. I’m sure that you don’t want that either.” He had his hands up against the wall. I could only surmise that he was trying to keep himself from losing it all together.
My tongue came out and I stood up to wrap my hands around his waist to join his in the process of taking things beyond his own limits. Pushing his hands away, I slowly used the slickness of the soap and his own juices to slide my hands up and down one after the other. He had his hand behind him. He was touching my ass and squeezing it with his fingernails digging in for good measure.
“I know that that it probably won’t take much for me to get you to where you need to go. I can feel your pulsating member, and I know that sooner than later I will have a handful to deal with. You can either let me finish you off that way, or we can take this into the master bedroom, where we have a lot more room to play.” I didn’t have to wait long, before he was the one that w
as forcibly taking my hands off of him. He was breathing heavy. If I hadn’t said anything at that moment, I’m sure that I was going to have my own kind of hand lotion.
Book 2
“I have no idea how I possibly pushed you away. I admit that I’m curious to see what’s behind door number two.” I climbed out of the shower with my hand back without looking to feel his touch mine. I guided him easily down the hallway in the buff, not caring about trying to cover up for the benefit of my own shame.
“I’ve never had a man in this house before. You should feel honored that I’m giving into my desires. I don’t know what it is about you, Jeremy, but I feel that we are kindred spirits. You have this fire in you that needs to be unleashed and I have an animal inside me that needs the same thing. Together, I think that we can give each other what we really want. You need to be open and willing to play by my rules.” I opened the door and his eyes were accosted by blood red sheets and a black duvet that covered the entire thing.
The four poster bed was taking up half the room. It was a king size and perfectly constructed for the purposes of a deep and lasting slumber. The mattress was custom made to perform to my specifications. If I didn’t get a full 8 hours of sleep a night, I could be hard to live with. It wasn’t just the full moon that had me crawling on all fours and leaping from the balcony and into the forest below. I found that it was a combination of nature and my own emotions that was the catalyst to becoming the wolf.
“I knew that you would have a sophisticated taste. That was pretty damn evident from what I’ve seen already of this place. You really did not spare any expense in putting your own flair on things. I can tell that you are gay and that there is nothing here that indicates that there was a feminine touch to be had anywhere.” I was behind him with my head cocked, looking at that ass and wishing that I could pry those cheeks loose.
“I know that it’s selfish. People are suffering all over the world, but I like the finer things. I don’t see any reason why I can’t have my cake and eat it too.” I knew that it was forbidden for me to have relations with a human man. Mating for my species comes from two of us getting together and doing what is required to take the edge off. I convinced myself that I could stop any time I wanted to. I’m sure that is what any drug addict or alcoholic would say if they were presented with temptation.
Chapter 2
It looked like Jeremy was experiencing these things for the first time. He was a common man with everyday tastes. If I could introduce him to another world, then I didn’t see any reason why I shouldn’t do that. “I think that we may need a little liquid encouragement. I have just the bottle that I have been saving for a special occasion. It was given to me, as a gift and I want to share it with you. If you give me a few moments, I’ll go downstairs and see if I can find the bottle and then a bottle opener.” I think I was a little nervous and maybe a cool refreshing drink would soothe my troubled nerves.
“I’ll just make myself comfortable.” I wasn’t sure what he meant by that. Was I going to find him wearing my underwear when I returned? I probably shouldn’t have left him alone to snoop, but I really didn’t have much to hide, except for the secret of being a wolf. “I imagine that I could probably get lost in this place. You’ve done yourself justice. You’ve made your own personal oasis away from the real world. You probably think that you’re safe in this ivory tower, but trust me bad things happen to good people all the time.”
I left him and went downstairs. I went into the living room and I thought that I saw a shadow outside. On further inspection, it was just a branch that was blowing with the wind and the driving snow that had made four foot drifts. It was not safe out there for man or beast. Even my wolf probably wouldn’t have survived that kind of weather.
I went down to the wine cellar, found the bottle that was given to me by a man that I respected more than life itself. He was the one that made me. Kenneth was not an easy man to read and his humanity was stripped away. Any time that I brought up what had happened, he would scoff and say that I was putting too much of the blame on my shoulders. I didn’t want to tell him that I didn’t blame myself. If he hadn’t bitten me, then I wouldn’t be this monster that felt the need to lash out for no good reason.
I went to the living room and snatched up the two glasses of wine that I had placed there for him and myself. There was still some in the glasses. I down them. It helped to put me in a seduction kind of mood.
I took a moment to stand at the bottom of the stairs in nothing but my birthday suit. I closed my eyes and I could literally smell him like that of the fine wine that I was carrying in my hands. His essence permeated the air. I became powerless to resist the need to climb those stairs and back into his arms.
I was at the door to the master bedroom and he was lying there in what I could only consider to be a sexy pose. His leg was strewn to the side and his hand was on the side of his head. The black duvet was flung aside. The only thing that was preventing me from seeing him was the thin sheet that covered him. I was about to say something, when I heard what sounded like the crackling of electricity. The lights dimmed and then the lights immediately extinguished. The fire downstairs was not enough, but thankfully I had another fireplace built from the one downstairs to take up one side of the wall in the master bedroom.
Putting the wine down in the bucket of chilled ice, I went over to the fireplace. I heard the rustling of the sheets and I turned “You don’t have to do anything. Stay there. I’ll join you in a few moments.” I showed him that I was handy and before long there was a blazing fire. It was the old fashioned kind where I needed to place pieces of wood and then something to ignite it. I used one of those lighters with a bit of kindling to bring it to life.
“My god, Randle…are you gonna make me wait all night for this? I was that close in the shower, but you convinced me that it was a good idea to wait for gratification.” He was eager, but he had no idea what he was asking of me. There was a small part inside me that wanted to tell him to go and sleep in the guest room down the hall. This was a risky venture and one that could lead to far reaching ramifications.
“Keep your pants on… Oh wait…you’re not wearing any pants.” I smiled wickedly with one finger up to my mouth. I picked up the glass and poured him some wine. I brought it over to his lips. He drank heartily and then we snuggled up into the bed with the warmth of the fire to keep us warm. The light of the fire and the half moon outside was the perfect environment. Romance was never my forte, but I was willing to try something once to see if I liked it. I straddled his body, feeling my cock rubbing up against his own. I continued to play this dangerous game. Unfortunately, this could lead to both of us becoming spent too soon.
“This is more like it. My last time with a man was five years ago. I usually have a girlfriend, but I’ve been without for almost six months. She broke my heart and I think deep down I knew that I was only fooling myself. I knew that my friends and my family didn’t approve of my lifestyle. I allowed them to dictate the terms of my life. I realized upon seeing you that I was exactly who I should be. I shouldn’t have to explain myself to anyone. If I’m happy, then why is it anybody’s business? What makes them think that they can say anything that’s going to change my mind?” I had his hands up over his head and I was kissing his neck and listening to this diatribe.
“I really don’t think that we need to talk about prejudice. There’s always something that somebody’s not going to agree with. You can’t live your life pleasing everyone. The only person that you really need to please is yourself.” I kissed his mouth and at first it was like he wasn’t sure, but then I found his tongue stabbing into my mouth. Our cocks were sticking together.
“I guess I never thought of it that way before. I’ve always been a people pleaser and I thought that I had to be something that I wasn’t. I’m not going to let anybody tell me what to do with my life. If I want to be with you and shout it to the world, then I don’t care who understands.” His voice had turned hu
sky and I could feel his fingers entwining around my own. He was doing his best to break my grip, so that he could roam his hands down over my body, but I wasn’t having any of it.
“Let me show you that it feels, so much better to give in to those urges. I’ve hungered for you from the moment that I saw you, but I wasn’t going to do anything to make you feel that you had to go on the defensive. I will say that once I saw your body that all of that vanished in the blink of an eye. We are here alone and what we do behind closed doors is our business.” I moved my hands down his frame, holding his shoulders, while raking my nails down his chest and over his nipples. Upon contact, he arched his chest into the air and made this moan of arousal that had me wanting to see what other noises I could make him let out.
“You make me feel like this is natural, when we know that it’s not. Society would frown and those that were stuck in the old ways would condemn us for going against the natural order of things.”
I stuck out my tongue and licked at his nipple, making him close his eyes and throw his pelvis into the air. “Are you sure this is what you want, Jeremy?”
“I guess I needed someone to bring me back to life. I was drowning and you threw me a life preserver when I needed it the most.” I found his package and I grabbed at the bottom and squeezed like I was his own personal cock ring.
“You have the perfect size. I’m not one for those 12 inch monsters, but I certainly don’t want one that is only 2 inches long. I would guess that this one is eight inches and as thick as my wrist.” This was not my first time, but five years without someone had probably made him apprehensive. It was clear to see that he was willing, but how far was he going to go, before he put the brakes on. I had to give him a reason not to. The best way to do that was to get him, so fucked up in the head that he couldn’t even think straight.
“I don’t know if I’m the perfect size, but I’ve never had any complaints before. You do know that you are a cock tease.” Of course I knew that, but this was how I got them to want this more than anything else in their life. “You make me squirm and look at you with fire in my eyes. Please… I want more… I don’t want you to give in, unless you can’t help yourself.” I was blowing warm air along his shaft and watching it react with a bit of leakage at the top. I lashed at the head with my tongue and pulled back a string of sticky excitement.