Before you read this fictional piece I would like to inform you that:
1) All characters belong to their respective owners/creators.
2)I do not make any profit from this fiction
3) It is fiction and this never happened except in my imagination
4)this fiction contains sexual and gay scenes, so if you do not want to read about those then please leave this fiction.
Finally I would like to say, please enjoy this piece that I have written. Comments are welcome (if they are nice). :)
Michael smiled as he looked at the cabin in front of him. Built from stone and logs it seemed the perfect place to spend the weekend. What made it even more beautiful was the fact that it was covered in snow. He picked up his bags and walked inside. It felt very homey, nice place to live, he thought, then again, it's so far away from everywhere and everyone. He dropped his bags just inside the door then turned around and saw Ben coming up the snow covered path. Once Ben had stepped inside Michael closed the door and shrugged off his coat and hung it on the coat rack.
"So," Ben said as he put his coat on the rack too. "What do you think?"
"I think we're going to have a great weekend...Even though Hunter isn't here," Michael replied as they explored the cabin.
"Yeah...But I'm sure he's having a great time with his friends," Ben smiled as they walked up the stairs. "Plus, it will be good to have sex and not have to hold back the noise,"
"Not that we do anyway," Michael laughed.
"True... Ok, well, I might get some firewood and start these fires up," Ben said as he noted a fireplace in the bedroom.
"Ok, I'll unpack," Michael said. He walked down stairs and grabbed their bags as Ben made his way out to the wood shed. Upstairs Michael was hanging their coats and putting their trousers, shirts and underwear in the draws. A few minutes later Ben came in with an armful of wood and started the fire.
"Now," he said as he grabbed Michael by the waist and kissed him. "I think we should..."
"Fuck," Michael grinned as he pushed himself closer to Ben.
"I was going to say 'make sweet but hot, passionate love to each other'...But fucking will do," Ben said in a sultry tone before pushing Michael onto the bed and straddled his hips. Slowly he started to kiss and gently bite at his neck. When he reached Michael's shirt he wasted no time in getting it off. Then, ever so slowly he began to make his way down his chest.
"Oh, God!" Michael exclaimed as Ben sucked on his left nipple while softly rubbing circles around his belly button. Then he moved onto the other nipple. A few moments later he was making his way down to the top of Michael's pants, and after a little more teasing he had removed the rest of Michael's clothing. By now Michael was so aroused that he was ready to start fucking the rest of the day away and all through the night, but he held himself back because he did enjoy it immensely when they made sweet, hot, passionate love. Ben quickly got up and ripped off his clothes before crawling back onto the bed. Michael pulled Ben down and began kissing him deeply as their hands roamed each others bodies. By now both men were so hot and aroused that they were beginning to get frantic.
"Mmmm..." Ben managed to get out as Michael teasingly made his way down his chest. He knew that Michael wouldn't do anything to put himself in danger and would soon make his way back up his body. So it was when Michael kept kissing and licking his way further down his body that he started to get fidgety. He knew that the chance of Michael getting infected through oral sex was lower but he didn't like taking any chances that could potentially harm or kill the love of his life. "Michael, stop," Ben said quickly as he felt Michael's breath on his cock.
"What?" Michael asked.
"You know that..." Ben started. Michael gave a small sigh and moved back up.
"I know...But, God, I wish I could suck you off without a condom," Michael said, kissing at Ben's neck.
"I know...I do too, but you know that it's risky and that I..." Ben was cut off as Michael leaned over him and grabbed a condom from the duffle bag at the edge of the bed.
"Just fuck me," Michael grinned as he slipped the condom onto Ben.
