Chapter 14

It took him several minutes to catch his breath and to even begin to feel his legs and arms. Scott could feel the dried cum inside his groin, as his breathe returned to a normal state. His heart was still pounding but was gradually returning to a sane level. His eyes were misted over but gradually he could see the room taking a more definite shape.

Mike managed to sink down to the floor, his body now resting next to Scott’s spent one. It was unreal, how his whole body felt like it had been through a heavy weight title bout that was a draw after 15 rounds. He could barely move, his muscles were so tired and spent. Yet despite it all he had this deep urge to go another 15 rounds. He looked over at Scott, and saw the sweat cooling on the forehead. The chest still heaving a bit with each breathe.

Scott saw Mike staring at him, and he smiled. As he did he felt a slight twinge inside his chest, and the slowing heart seemed to suddenly change gears once again. The battle was not over, and his whole body trembled with that realization.

“Welcome to our home Mike..”

“Hehe.. well Scott you do have an interesting way of making a person feel at home.. hehe..   God I ache…”

“You ache?…. ha… I’d offer you a drink but I doubt if I could crawl over to the table let alone pour it out…”

“Don’t need a drink…. hehe  but thanks anyway…”

“I don’t either… good thing I don’t smoke either.. i’d go through a pack after that little tussle…hehe”

“Only a pack? Hmm… must be getting old…”

“Bitch…”

“At times…. man I need a rest… I’d get up on the bed but I don’t think I have the strength right now.”

“Well… gee talk about being old….hehe   but yeah I feel that way too…”

Mike sat there, his hand clasping the still moist hand of Scott. His thoughts were on the amazing turn of events, that had brought him to this point. Life hadn’t been easy, and here, a strange encounter in a gay bar has brought him to a point in his life that he never imagined would occur.

He felt very satisfied, very fulfilled. There was lots of doubts still, lots of concerns about how he was going to manage amongst all this opulence, that seemed to surround Scott, but he felt like he could surmount it. Thoughts of waking up each morning to Scott had an exhilerating effect on him. He had a wide grin on his face as he squeezed Scott’s hand.

It was strange, for so many years he had thought of just such a love affair, nevr actually believing that it would ever happen. Now, here he was, laying ona floor that alone was worth more than he would make this year at his job. Funny, but it didn’t impress him as much as the slender figure next to him did. He could see the way his hair hung over one eye, still damp from the sweat. The way the eyes would every other second glance furtively over at him. This was definately a love affair he could spend the rest of his life in.

As thoughts of his completeness enveloped him, he could also feel that all too familiar stirring of his loins. After their passionate entrance to the room, he doubted if he’d be able to even think of more physical activity, but the way the sun shone into the room, the way it highlighted Scott’s body, was too much for him. His heart still hadn’t quite managed to calm itself down, it was like it was merely idling at a higher rev, waiting for the pedal to force it back into overdrive.

It was strange, the way his body seemed to control him more and more as he was with Scott. Sure he had other’s before, some of them actually very talented in the sex departmen, maybe even more so than Scott. Yet none of them made his body ache so much for more. None of them had ever really made him fell so satisfied and yet so desireous of needing more so quickly.

In the short time that he had known Scott, Mike had been stunned by the intensity of their passion. He felt like every time he looked at Scott, that he had this insane urge to just grab him and take him to bed. Sort of like a person’s fascination with fire, the desire to reach out into the white hot center, always trying to get to it, not quite getting there. Strange, but he knew that he wanted Scott, not later, not just tonight or tomorrow, but now and for every second of his life.

Mike turned his head towards Scott, and found himself staring right into the deep liquid blue pools of Scott’s eyes. He saw a sparkle that was more like the flames of a raging fire. A wide smile broke out on the face before him, but all he could see was the urgent pleading inside those deep pools of burning embers that was Scott’s eyes.

As he raised his other hand up from his side, he found Scott lifting himself up slowly, pulling him with him. Together they rose up off the floor and embraced. The touch of Scott’s lips to his own made his heart race forward, no longer idling.

Mike’s mouth opened slightly under the pressure of Scott’s lips. He felt the wet warmth of Scott’s tongue as it gently pushed forward, its tip now resting against his own tongue. They moved together, their arms wrapped around each other, their heads off to one side, as they kissed deeply of each other.

Mike could feel the pounding of Scott’s heart against his chest, which made his own heart skip first one beat, then start to beat faster, in temp with the beat of Scott’s heart. It was an unreal sensation, he could feel the tremble inside Scott’s body as their two hearts now beat in one steady beat, hardly a trace of difference between them. Both hearts now sychronized together as their bodies were entwined together next to the wide bed. The sun playing its own dance around them, bathing them in its golden rays, adding its warmth to that of their own boiling blood.

Time had stopped once more, and somehow they found themselves stretched out on the large over sized bed. Their naked bodies were no longer cool, tiny beads of sweat dotted them both. Their hearts now rang out loudly in the still of the room, urging them both onwards.

Mike couldn’t believe the amazing feeling of warmth that ran through his entire body. Every now and then he could feel himself trembling under Scott’s touch, then he would feel an answering shudder racing through Scott’s own body.

His penis was fully erect again, pressing urgently against Scott’s scrotum. He could even feel the tiny little wiry hairs that covered them, and he could feel the heat glowing from Scott’s own aroused penis that was wedged upwards and against their two bellies.

Scott could feel his desire for more of Mike growing. His whole body was once more awakened, and he could feel the ache not only in his groin but in his buttocks. His whole body seemed to be demanding more of the older man beside him. He breathed deeply, taking in that strange scent that was Mike. With each breathe he felt his wedged cock wiggle between the pressed flesh. The ache in his loins only grew with each intake of that wonderful man scent that he associated with Mike.

Mike pushed up against the lanky body, feeling the constant jerking motion of Scott’s penis. Each move against his skin made him groan now, and his desire took control over all other thoughts. He used his added weight to push hard now, laying Scott flat out on the bed. His own body now covered Scott’s and the bed gave a slight creak as it took both of their weight in one spot.

He could feel Scott take a deep breath, and feel the long muscular legs spread apart under his weight. His own legs rested firmly against the hot inner legs, sweat joining them together briefly, like glue. They remained locked in a passionate kiss but Mike could feel his desire for more welling up inside his entire body. His blood was starting to race, and he knew that Scott was also eagerly awaiting more.

With a final soft kiss on Scott’s lips, Mike raised his face and pulled himself down the slender  body. His mouth gently brushing across the firm chin, tasting the salty sweat forming around the small little cleft. He could feel the tiny stubble of blonde hairs staring to grow and it only seemed to make him hotter.

He briefly opened his eyes to stare down at Scott. He saw the long eye lashes, barely visible in the sunlight. The soft flutter of eye lids that covered up the most wonderful shade of blue he had ever seen made his heart quiver, then his whole body shook in response. Scott seemed to sense it and suddenly Mike was staring into those gorgeous blue eyes.

The shimmering blue seemed to draw him into the inner depths of Scott. He could see raging rivers of blue, deep purples and a warm orange glow. He saw Scott’s love for him and with his face locked onto Scott’s, he could feel his legs pressing Scott’s legs.

He was forcing them wider, letting his crotch sink down even further so that his fully erect throbbing penis now rested under Scott’s own dangling full balls.

Mike brought his knees up and raised himself off the now sweat covered body. His eyes still held captive by the shimmering blue of Scott’s soul. At the back of his mind he could feel himself moving, he could feel his hands gently moving down the taut body of Scott. The hands felt every sinew, every muscle as they traveled slowly down the frame. He could feel the blood rushing along, the tiny blonde hairs giving way to his light touch.

His heart was beating frantically as his hands reached the thin waist. Scott’s legs were no longer sticking straight down the bed. He had them raised up and Mike’s elbow’s rested firmly against them as his heart was still being held captive by the deep penetrating blue eyes.

A strange warmth seemed to be growing deep inside his body. Each movement of his body or of Scott’s only seemed to make the warmth grow and expand inside him. His hands now gently rubbed the warm flesh inside the legs, feeling them shake under his touch.

He could feel his hands sliding under the legs, feeling the softness of Scott’s buttocks, then travelling slowly up the underside of his legs, feeling the tiny hairs now sticking upright, as if they were tiny sensors eager to feel his touch. Mike could feel the body beneath him quiver under his touch, the way it shuddered as his hands slowly moved across the body.

With a mind of their own, the hands stopped their gentle traverse along the underside of Scott’s legs, the hands now firmly gripped the taut muscles, just above the knees, and then they started to push upwards, as if signalling the legs to raise themselves up.

It was as if both bodies were under one guide. As Mike’s hands pushed forward and up, Scott’s legs started to raise themselves up, bringing his feet up off the silky smoothness of the bed. His body started to settle itself, his hips trying to rest on the bed. Scott’s breathing started to slow down, taking long deep breathes as if trying to store up on the oxygen.

As his legs slowly rose up off the bed, he could feel his legs spreading outwards as well. Scott let out a small murmer as he felt the legs slide up and over Mike’s broad shoulders. The touch of the skin sent a tiny tremor through his body and his motion forced his buttocks up and into the air, no longer letting the quivering cheeks rest on the bed.

Mike’s eyes seemed to open even wider as his groin rested on Scott’s. He still saw the deep blue but was watching it change color. No longer the deep penetrating blue, it was slowly changing color to a burning orange and as the color became more vibrant, his heart started to beat faster and his breathing started to quicken.

His throbbing penis now rested firmly in the middle of two quivering orbs of burning flesh. He could feel the heat along the sides of his own aching penis and now he could feel the heat penetrating from the glowing eyes before him. His heart was still pushing to go faster, his ribs ached now from the strain of the pounding heart.

Mike raised his buttocks upwards slightly, his arms turning from burning flesh to two solid pieces of granite. His throbbing penis no longer moved along the warm track of Scott’s anus, it was now poised above a quivering pink opening, that was Scott’s gateway to his insides.

Mike stared down, his eyes taking it all in. He could see the pursed lips, moist with a slight tremble to them. He could see the firmness of Scotts jaw as it was clenched and the way his cheeks seemed rather leaning inwards. It was the eyes though that sent a deep tremor flowing through his whole body. He could see the fiery orange now, all around each pupil. The center was an amazing shade of white, tinged with a light blue and his eyes locked onto them, he could feel his heart reach a feverish pitch inside his chest. His whole body shook once, then twice and then he felt a sudden flash of heat as his hips pushed down.

His throbbing penis slid down, slicing into the pink hole that quivered below it. There was a brief stop,  that was a millisecond before the huge quaking penis was once more pushing down. It had entered the warm silky insides of Scott’s body and he could feel a sudden tightness wrap itself around his pole as it went down and in.

He saw the bluish white of Scott’s eye suddenly explode across his face. They expanded as his throbbing man meat made its way inside the warm tunnel of Scott’s body. His last picture was of an expanding mass of white blue as he closed his eyes to see the image float across his brain. His body shook, shuddered without control as he felt a deep sense of love inside every part of his body. His mind no longer could distinguish between his own breathing, and that of Scott.

Down his hips went, forcing his cock deeper and deeper within Scott. He could feel the muscles wrapping themselves around his throbbing penis, feel them tighten in desperate effort to hold onto the pulsating pole as it searched for the secret to Scott’s being.

His arms flexed under the strain of emotions. His own legs were now stretched straight backwards, like two solid planks of lumber. His toes arched backwards against the bed frame, trying to dig into the wooden frame.

The motion stopped, his groin now rested firmly between the spread buttocks. He could feel his balls resting upwards against the burning flesh of Scott’s cheeks, his own pubic hair was mingled with the tiny soft blonde hairs of Scott’s anus. The penetrating motion had ended, but the two bodies now shook together in unison. It was as if they both realized the special moment at once.

The shaking of their bodies was so intense that both of them could feel Mike’s penis jerking inside Scott’s rectum. It was bouncing against the strong side muscles inside Scott’s velvet love tunnel and both of them sighed deeply with the feeling.

Before they could even recover from the shaking their bodies took control. It was as if a button had been pushed by the head of the implanted penis. Mike’s body started to rise upwards and Scott’s seemed to pull away then in a second the process was reversed with a force that neither had ever experienced before.

Together these two opposites came crashing into each other. The sound of sweaty flesh reverberated throughout the golden bathed room. It roared in each of their ears like the rumble of a distant train roaring through the night.

Again the two bodies seemed to try to separate, only to once again be pulled back together. Each time the sound bounced through the room. Faster and faster now, their two bodies seemed to move. The sound of slapping flesh no longer distinguishable from the wild groans and moans coming from their mouths.

The room was spinning for Scott. Each time he dared to open his eyes he saw shaking images of two bodies moving in a haze of yellow. His ears ached from the booming of two hearts pounding at sonic speed. When he would close his eyes, flashes of white and purple soared across his vision.

Mike tried to open his eyes and each time he managed to pry his lids apart, he saw pulses of blue, white, orange, yellow, purple that blurred his site. There was nothing in front of him but a deep shimmering pool and he saw himself floating peacefully in the center of the wide expanse of deep blue.

The two bodies continued their strange dance of first pulling apart, then eagerly racing forwards to join together once more, each time harder and faster than before.

He felt like his whole body was a massive tremor. His head was lowered, as he had no strength lift to keep it up, sweat from his forehead dripping constantly now off him onto the thrashing body beneath him. His arms were shaking, their solid strength of minutes earlier ebbing faster than water leaving a breached levy.

Scott’s body shuddered like an ocean liner hitting a hidden reef. Each penetrating push of Mike’s penis made him thrash about, his arms stretched out hitting the solid mattress, making the bed jump. He was tossing his head back and forth and his legs no longer rested easily on his own body. They ached from the strain of being held up in the air but they refused to lower themselves.

He could feel the steady beat of Mike’s balls against his cheeks, the way they would strike him, at different times, as Mike’s penis dug itself deeper with each thrust. His own penis jerked up and down, as if trying to lodge itself into Mike’s abdomen.

Everything was a blur for Scott, as his body continued to thrash around under Mike’s onslaught. His legs no longer had any feeling in them, his arms were like lead weights and his body trembled with each drop of sweat that dripped onto it from the figure above. His heart was pounding so hard that any second it would burst free of the quaking rib cage that held it in place.

Mike had lost all feeling in his arms. His body was slowly sinking down as his hips moved downwards once more time. Now they would cement themselves to the upraised cheeks, then they would sway from side to side, sending the throbbing penis this way, then that. It was constant now, his balls ached as they struck the firm wet cheeks. His own cheeks now seemed to clench themselves together, as if adding to the downward force of each plunge.

With a loud shrill animal like yell, Scott felt his burning penis jerk upwards and his balls sling themselves upwards. Before his yell had left his mouth, he felt his body buck upwards and his legs twitch. The blood in his body seemed to suddenly stop its mad dash to and fro and instead was now all racing forward to the jerking penis.

As the last shriek of his yell echoed in the room, his whole body shook again and again and a hot steamy stream of sticky white came flooding out of his cock. He could feel the hot splatters strike Mike’s lower belly and then bounce onto his own belly.

Splashes of the hot cream hit Mike’s upper chest and even a few managed to force their way through the sweating flesh to splatter across his face. The sensation of feeling the hot gobs strike his body drove Mike’s own body into a frenzy of pushing, pulling. His hips were no longer visible, they turned into a blur of passion as his body crashed hard into Scott’s.

His penis was shoving aside all opposition and struck hard against the buried muscles inside of Scott. The touch of the deep inside muscles made the cock quake and jerk to and fro. His penis throbbed deeply inside, feeling every inch of the velvet love tunnel. The softness was now wrapping itself harder around the pulsing penis, as if to hold on to the massive pole. Every muscle inside seemed to be constricting, in an attempt to squeeze the long thick pole that was buried inside.

Mike’s body suddenly stopped it outwards pull and this time, didn’t come crashing back down. The downward plunge was held, the huge cock was no longer buried deep, only the throbbing cock head inside the warm insides of Scott.

For a brief second, both of them lay there, no thrashing about, no spasms of uncontrollable shakes. Time stood perfectly still, Mike’s hips raised upwards, poised and ready, sweat dripping off them onto the suddely unmoving body of Scott.

There was total stillness and quiet in the room, the only sound was of to heavily breathing men, and the soft sound of dripping sweat. Both pairs of eyes suddenly were able to open, to stare into each other.

Mike could see the dark blue pools of Scott’s eyes. He saw the warmth, the compassion, the need, the hunger inside those eyes. His heart no longer was racing like an overheated jet engine, it just stopped in mid beat.

Scott looked up to see a deep expanse of love beating down onto him. His body felt like it was wrapped in a warm woolen cloak of passion and desire. His heart stopped its frantic beating, feeling the unbelievable warmth that surrounded him.

Their eyes remained open, huge bolts of pure love seemed to be passing between them and they watched together as Mike’s hips slowly started to push back downwards. They watched as Scott’s buttocks started to once more raise itself back up to meet Mike’s downward push.

Together they saw their two bodies draw slowly together one more time. They saw the slow motion of the throbbing cock shaft slide inside the warm silky tunnel. Inch by inch they watched Scott’s buttocks swallow the burning pole of Mike’s penis.

Ever so slowly their eyes saw the huge throbbing penis being engulfed by the quivering flesh of Scott’s cheeks. The balls now slowly coming into view, thier fullness evident as they swayed with their movement towards the hot flesh of Scott.

Closer and closer they came, swaying in the motion. Their egg shapes testicles showing in the tight darkness of the flesh, tiny dark hairs wound around the stubbly sac. Slowly they advanced towards the now quivering flesh of Scott’s buttocks and as the hairs touched the hot flesh, Mike’s body shuddered.

Still onwards they came, the tiny hairs now being pressed up into the cheeks, the heat from the two orbs now mingled with that of flesh and this time, both bodies started to tremble. As the two balls collided gently with the shaking cheeks, Mike let out a low rumbling groan.

His arms were buckling under him. His legs now started to bounce up and down against the bed in an uncontrollable spasm. Scott’s arms wrapped themselves around the upper torso of Mike. His legs quivered against Mike’s shoulders and his groin seemed to suddenly explode. He could feel his whole body aching, desperate for Mike’s release inside him.

It was the gentle touch of his balls against the flaming hot ass cheeks, the sudden strong grasp of his body by Scott’s arms, and his own urgent needs that tipped the balance. His penis gently prodded something deep inside the warm stretched love tunnel, and as it did, it sent a strong rolling tremor through his whole body. The touch of his balls against the flesh of Scott added another tremor to the one coming from his penis. The pressure of Scott’s arms sent a third tremor racing through the quake wracked body.

All three tremors raced through his body, his blood boiling with desire, and they all reached his inner core at the same time, exploding deep inside his soul. Mike’s whole body shook, shuddered and his balls emptied their full load.

Streams of hot man milk went pouring out and along the throbbing route of escape. His penis seemed to suddenly grow even larger inside the stretched canal. His cock head jerked constantly as the steamy sticky cum rushed forwards towards it.

Scott’s cheeks clenched even tighter around the thick throbbing pole buried inside, squeezing it, forcing the hot liquid forward even faster. He held his breath as he felt the thick vein under the cock shaft pulsing all along inside his body.

Mike was falling down, his whole body weight crashing hard into the sweating body beneath him and as his torso touched the cum soaked chest of his lover, his own throbbing cock started to unload its precious cargo of man milk.

A steady stream came flowing out deep inside of Scott’s hot insides. The pressure sent the warm liquid deeper than ever before, flooding the narrowed cavern of Scott’s love tunnel. The huge flood of milk went as far as it could go, before the pressure of its release eased, allowing it to flow backwards from whence it came.

The sticky white river of cum washed backwards now, engulfing the still jerking cock head, cooling it a little as it covered it with its thickness. The white wall of love juice came flooding backwards, coating and sticking to the throbbing pole, its force even pushing the cock backwards a bit.

Like an endless roll of breakers coming in off the wide expanse of the pacific ocean, the cum flowed backwards through Scott’s love hole, covering everything in its path, still being fed with new energy from the completely covered cock head.

The two bodies continued to quiver, the limbs of both men still jerking to the intense waves of tremors flowing between the two bodies. Scott’s legs no longer rested high up on Mike’s shoulder’s. They lay barely off the bed, spread wide as possible and then some as his body jerked with each pulse of Mike’s buried penis.

Mike’s body no longer was raised high up over Scott. It lay flopping on top of the sweat soaked body, shaking with each spasm of his own penis buried hard and deep inside the now rapidly filling anus.

He could feel the wave of cum coating his cock, his thick throbbing pole slowly stopping its wild gyrations inside. His balls still pushed up hard against the shaking cheeks.

With a weak groan and final spasm of his groin, the last of his man milk came out of his cock head. As it joined the ocean of milk already there, the first wave reached the opening of Scott’s anus and came tumbling out, coating the shaking balls and dark pubic hairs that surrounded the opening.

It was complete now. Mike lay there, once more unable to move his limbs or any part of his body. His mind was numb from all of the wonderful sensations that were still flashing through it.

Scott had stopped his wild thrashing and moans. He had no energy left in his entire body as his heart was still pounding, shutting out all other sounds. An occasional twitch would send him writhering on the bed with joy. His arms lay down, barely around the still heaving body of Mike. His fingers twitching uncontrollably on the backside of the sweating back.