Friday, November 19, 2010

the Best scandal

The magic of his body slid in and out of me with a rhythm like the Pacific, deep . We were on our knees as he held me from behind and I watched our reflection in the mirror. " What you lookin at? " He rumbled in my ear before
grabbing it with his lips. I grinned and closed my eyes. "You ready.." He spoke again. His voice was sex itself with a cadence and baritone melody like a gospel influenced soul stirrer. "Mmm..." Was all I breathed out while his pistoning
quickened. His left hand ran up my body until it held my neck, while the right hand gripped the space between my thigh and pelvic bone. The room echoed with sounds of skin against skin, grunts, groans, and howls. We ended with his teeth in the back of my neck, my teeth biting his hand and our orgasms everywhere.

As he showered, I checked my phone for voicemails and missed calls. A call was coming through while I perused through my applications.


"Hello."
"Hey, are you busy." Aubrey almost screamed into the phone. My afterglow moment
had been interrupted.
" Not exactly, why?"
" Can you come help me with some of these ceremony plans?" Aubrey was my best friend and had decided to go the route of many in our community, who now because
they could, were gay men marrying other gay men. Aubrey had met some wonderful
man of his dreams and was now planning an affair that little gay boys decades
ago could only dream of. Personally,although I understood the benefits, I
thought gay marriage was only a reason for the community to have another party.
However, I was happy for my friend and the planning would be kinda fun...maybe. I did enjoy a good party.
" What kind of plans? You gettin a damn dress?!" Now out the shower, I watched
my lover remove his towel and dress himself.
" No fool!! Can you just meet me in midtown at like 2pm today?"
" Yea..Wait why can't ya boyfriend help you?"
" You mean fiance? He's in meetings all day or something. He's not even at his
office."
" Ok, Let me get up and get dressed. Bye."
"Ok. Bye."
I tossed the phone on the bed and stood up as he was slipping his shoes on.
" Where you goin?" He grinned at me.
I stretched as I stood nude and smiled. " Your fiance needs help with wedding plans because
you're sooooo busy." He glanced at me and smirked. " Have fun with that."
As he headed out of the room , he smacked my ass mumbling " Damn you bit the shit
outta my hand...freaky ass..."

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