Drabble – Hidden Talents
Alexander tried to look everywhere but at the one thing he couldn't seem to ignore. He was like a moth drawn to a light. But the object of his attention was not a light. It was a mouth, more specifically, a tongue.
This was not an ordinary tongue, it was attached to the most extraordinary mouth Alexander had ever seen, or felt, or kissed.
It belonged to his Hephaestion.
His Hephaestion, at the moment was standing across the room listening to a boring speech but looking totally interested in what was being said. He had a talent for that. Alexander had caught him at it himself several times when he, Alexander, had been talking to him.
Alexander watched as the pink delight snuck out of the full moist lips and slide gracefully over the surface and then dipped back into the delectable cave Alexander knew only too well. It stayed there for a moment hidden before it again appeared only to be nipped at by the white teeth behind those luscious lips.
Alexander swallowed hard and continued to watch the show.
His eyes watched but his mind wandered to how that mouth and tongue felt when it was engaged in action. His groin began to ache as he felt the past 'activities' sneak their way into his thoughts.
Bagoas was very talented. He had been trained in all the seductive arts and knew how to please Alexander. He would do whatever he wanted and needed and Alexander was very pleased with him.
But he was not Hephaestion. Hephaestion was untamed, impulsive and full of surprises. Alexander never knew which Hephaestion he would find. There was the aggressive one who took charge and then there was the tease that would drive Alexander to the brink and then pull him back again. Once on awhile, the shy Hephaestion would come to his bed and be very passive and obedient.
But no matter which one was there, the tongue and mouth were always there too administrating their talents and surprises.
No one could ever replace his Hephaestion.
Alexander looked up from the mouth and immediately fell into the deep sultry pools of blues. They were looking back at him with mischief.
He knew and Alexander knew he knew what he had been thinking when he ever so slowly licked his lips.
Then he smiled and Alexander melted into a big gob of love.