Drabbles – Taste – 200 Words
Hepaestion was a patient man but his patience was gone. It was time for Alexander to take notice again.
He looked at no one but the bowl of fruit in front of him, as he slow ran his fingers over the succulent selections. He picked up a juicy peach, took a little nibble before licking the juices running down its' skin. He took his time relishing each bite.
He continued his exploration of the bowl, knowing now he had the attention of the one he sought without looking up. What he didn't know, was that he also had the attention of the entire room by the time he embraced the succulent apple, rubbing it lovingly with his fingers.
The air in the room had gone from fun laughter to sultry pleasure. Men and women moved closer to each other, hands and mouths began to roam, always with a watchful eye on Hephaestion and his bowl of fruit.
Licking each finger seductively and slowly, Hephaestion sighed contently. The room remained silent as he aroused himself and stood slowly, making his way to the door.
With Alexander not far behind, they left a room filling with moaning and sampling their own fruits.
Drabbles - Taste -100 Words
Hephaestion sat next to Alexander at the meeting listening intently. Occassionally, he would grab a grape from the bowl in front of him and eat it.
The grapes were sweet and juicy and had always been a favorite of Hephaestion.
The bowl emptied as the meeting continued, finally leaving just one left as Alexander dismissed everyone and the room emptied.
Hephaestion popped the last grape in his mouth and bite down. His face suddenly squinched up and one eye went shut with the sourness filling his mouth, lips puckering.
"Don't mind if I do." said Alexander, kissing the puckered lips.