All Night Long
Chapter One: Page Three
"Sweetheart, I'm as up as a man can get right now." A
devastatingly wicked grin slid into place. "Don't you
know the sound of your voice is enough to make me hard?"
His face heated at his candid remark, and one quick
glance at the front of his trousers verified his claim.
He was impressively aroused and his own body grew damp
at the thought of finally indulging in a fantasy or two
of his own with him.
He leaned his backside against the drafting table. "So,
what's with the blindfold?" he asked, patient but
curious.
He'd spent hours coming up with a tantalizing answer
for the prop he'd selected, a reply that would excite
him yet allow him to protect his heart and emotions.
"The blindfold makes tonight more exciting and
adventurous, and it allows me to be more uninhibited."
All true. So was the fact that he wouldn't be able to
look into his eyes, watch his expression, and see that
he'd been half in love with him for months now. He
couldn't afford that kind of emotion distracting him on
a long-term basis. Not with his own personal goals so
within his reach.
"I give you permission to do anything you want with me
tonight, ask anything you desire. Anything at all. And
vice-versa."
His breathing deepened, a sign that he'd definitely
intrigued him. "Talk about a fantasy come to life."
He smiled to himself; he was his fantasy come to life,
as well. "There is one condition you have to agree to
before we go any further. The blindfold stays in
place...at all times. You can use your imagination, of
course. Just think how much your other four senses will
be heightened." Closing the distance between them, he
placed his hands on his chest, finding his nipples as
hard as his own beneath the fabric of his shirt. "I'll
be your eyes for the night."
"Mmm, I like the sound of that," he murmured.
"So what do you say, Seifer?" He skimmed his lips
along his jaw and up to his ear where he whispered
huskily, naughtily, "Are you willing to be mine tonight,
all night long?"
To be continued...
Chapter One: Page Three
"Sweetheart, I'm as up as a man can get right now." A
devastatingly wicked grin slid into place. "Don't you
know the sound of your voice is enough to make me hard?"
His face heated at his candid remark, and one quick
glance at the front of his trousers verified his claim.
He was impressively aroused and his own body grew damp
at the thought of finally indulging in a fantasy or two
of his own with him.
He leaned his backside against the drafting table. "So,
what's with the blindfold?" he asked, patient but
curious.
He'd spent hours coming up with a tantalizing answer
for the prop he'd selected, a reply that would excite
him yet allow him to protect his heart and emotions.
"The blindfold makes tonight more exciting and
adventurous, and it allows me to be more uninhibited."
All true. So was the fact that he wouldn't be able to
look into his eyes, watch his expression, and see that
he'd been half in love with him for months now. He
couldn't afford that kind of emotion distracting him on
a long-term basis. Not with his own personal goals so
within his reach.
"I give you permission to do anything you want with me
tonight, ask anything you desire. Anything at all. And
vice-versa."
His breathing deepened, a sign that he'd definitely
intrigued him. "Talk about a fantasy come to life."
He smiled to himself; he was his fantasy come to life,
as well. "There is one condition you have to agree to
before we go any further. The blindfold stays in
place...at all times. You can use your imagination, of
course. Just think how much your other four senses will
be heightened." Closing the distance between them, he
placed his hands on his chest, finding his nipples as
hard as his own beneath the fabric of his shirt. "I'll
be your eyes for the night."
"Mmm, I like the sound of that," he murmured.
"So what do you say, Seifer?" He skimmed his lips
along his jaw and up to his ear where he whispered
huskily, naughtily, "Are you willing to be mine tonight,
all night long?"
To be continued...