Thomas's Choice
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Eddie closed his eyes, his body almost trembling now. He couldn’t think straight anymore.
He almost had to laugh at that thought: not thinking straight. How twisted his mind was!
“I love touching you,” Thomas confessed and covered Eddie’s cock with his hands, stroking him.
Under his touch it grew harder. Eddie tried to fight against it but to no avail. As Thomas’s hands caressed him, Eddie’s cock rose to its full size and curved upwards, demanding more. Lust spread in his body, boiling up from his gut. He was unable to contain it much longer. Soon it would take over his body and make decisions for him.
“Let me suck you. I promise you you’ll like it.”
Eddie had no doubt about it. But if he let it happen, wouldn’t that only reinforce his feelings?
Wouldn’t it make things even worse? Having another man suck him—wasn’t that considered gay sex? Even more so than just having Thomas jerk him off? Was he getting deeper and deeper into this? Wouldn’t it be better if he left now and chalked this up to a one-time stupid act? A lapse in judgment. Everybody made mistakes. Wasn’t he allowed one too? Okay, maybe two mistakes, if he counted the kiss at the construction site and the subsequent hand job Thomas had given him.
Thomas turned him so he had to face him. His eyes bored into Eddie’s. “Stay.”
Unable to make a decision, Eddie simply stared at him and didn’t protest when Thomas led him to the bed. Eddie lowered himself onto his back, looking up at Thomas. Naked and aroused Thomas stood above him, the most beautiful specimen of maleness Eddie had ever encountered.
Could he really resist Thomas and deny himself the pleasure of being desired by a man like him?
Without another word, Thomas lowered himself and pushed Eddie’s thighs apart. Eddie felt exposed. Yet when he saw the hungry look Thomas raked over him, he shivered with pleasure.
He’d never felt so wanted in his life. And it felt good—too good to put up a fight even though he knew he should.
When his lips parted, Eddie had no idea why. Only when he heard his own words, did he know he’d come to a decision. “Suck me.”
At least for today he’d give into his body’s desires. Tomorrow he’d figure out what it all meant.
Eddie lay on the bed like a sumptuous feast. Thomas let his eyes roam, drinking in the sight of the naked body before him. Just like he drank in the scent of Eddie’s arousal. Hard and heavy, Eddie’s cock curved toward his navel. Thomas had felt him come hard in the shower and was pleased to see that Eddie was ready again so soon. Particularly since he’d sensed Eddie’s hesitation. Eddie was still afraid of his feelings; there was no doubt about it. Even the way his eyes looked up at him now told him that Eddie hadn’t fully surrendered to his new self. And Thomas wouldn’t push him today. As much as he wanted to sink his aching cock into Eddie and fuck him until the sun set over the Pacific Ocean, he knew that his lover wasn’t ready for it.
Eddie would need more coaxing to accept the inevitable.
A small sliver of guilt crept up Thomas’s back as he sank his head between Eddie’s legs.
Was he seducing an innocent? Was he inadvertently using his power to lure Eddie into his bed?
For a moment, he pulled back and searched within himself for any signs of his dark power having risen to the surface. He let his senses flow and felt the peace that surrounded him. No, he hadn’t used his power to make Eddie come to him. All he’d done was show Eddie the pleasure a man could give him. At any time during their tryst, Eddie could have walked away. Yet, he’d stayed, just like he’d lain down on the bed out of his own free will.
Thomas lowered his head again, his tongue darting out and licking over the tip of Eddie’s cock. Under him, Eddie jerked, a groan coming from him at the same time.
“Easy, easy. There’s more where that came from,” Thomas murmured.
He noticed how Eddie’s hands were gripping the covers as if holding on for dear life. Sliding his hands down Eddie’s thighs, he spread him wider and urged him to angle his legs. The position opened him up wider, freeing his balls for Thomas to touch.
With a sigh, he sank his lips onto Eddie’s hard-on and pulled the head into his mouth. His tongue licked over and around the tip, gently lubricating the skin before he slid down his entire length, taking him inside his mouth as deep as he could.
“Fuck!”
Eddie’s single word was encouragement enough to repeat the action, releasing his cock for a split second before sucking him back into his mouth, while he flattened his tongue against the underside of his shaft, gliding down.
He almost had to laugh at that thought: not thinking straight. How twisted his mind was!
“I love touching you,” Thomas confessed and covered Eddie’s cock with his hands, stroking him.
Under his touch it grew harder. Eddie tried to fight against it but to no avail. As Thomas’s hands caressed him, Eddie’s cock rose to its full size and curved upwards, demanding more. Lust spread in his body, boiling up from his gut. He was unable to contain it much longer. Soon it would take over his body and make decisions for him.
“Let me suck you. I promise you you’ll like it.”
Eddie had no doubt about it. But if he let it happen, wouldn’t that only reinforce his feelings?
Wouldn’t it make things even worse? Having another man suck him—wasn’t that considered gay sex? Even more so than just having Thomas jerk him off? Was he getting deeper and deeper into this? Wouldn’t it be better if he left now and chalked this up to a one-time stupid act? A lapse in judgment. Everybody made mistakes. Wasn’t he allowed one too? Okay, maybe two mistakes, if he counted the kiss at the construction site and the subsequent hand job Thomas had given him.
Thomas turned him so he had to face him. His eyes bored into Eddie’s. “Stay.”
Unable to make a decision, Eddie simply stared at him and didn’t protest when Thomas led him to the bed. Eddie lowered himself onto his back, looking up at Thomas. Naked and aroused Thomas stood above him, the most beautiful specimen of maleness Eddie had ever encountered.
Could he really resist Thomas and deny himself the pleasure of being desired by a man like him?
Without another word, Thomas lowered himself and pushed Eddie’s thighs apart. Eddie felt exposed. Yet when he saw the hungry look Thomas raked over him, he shivered with pleasure.
He’d never felt so wanted in his life. And it felt good—too good to put up a fight even though he knew he should.
When his lips parted, Eddie had no idea why. Only when he heard his own words, did he know he’d come to a decision. “Suck me.”
At least for today he’d give into his body’s desires. Tomorrow he’d figure out what it all meant.
Eddie lay on the bed like a sumptuous feast. Thomas let his eyes roam, drinking in the sight of the naked body before him. Just like he drank in the scent of Eddie’s arousal. Hard and heavy, Eddie’s cock curved toward his navel. Thomas had felt him come hard in the shower and was pleased to see that Eddie was ready again so soon. Particularly since he’d sensed Eddie’s hesitation. Eddie was still afraid of his feelings; there was no doubt about it. Even the way his eyes looked up at him now told him that Eddie hadn’t fully surrendered to his new self. And Thomas wouldn’t push him today. As much as he wanted to sink his aching cock into Eddie and fuck him until the sun set over the Pacific Ocean, he knew that his lover wasn’t ready for it.
Eddie would need more coaxing to accept the inevitable.
A small sliver of guilt crept up Thomas’s back as he sank his head between Eddie’s legs.
Was he seducing an innocent? Was he inadvertently using his power to lure Eddie into his bed?
For a moment, he pulled back and searched within himself for any signs of his dark power having risen to the surface. He let his senses flow and felt the peace that surrounded him. No, he hadn’t used his power to make Eddie come to him. All he’d done was show Eddie the pleasure a man could give him. At any time during their tryst, Eddie could have walked away. Yet, he’d stayed, just like he’d lain down on the bed out of his own free will.
Thomas lowered his head again, his tongue darting out and licking over the tip of Eddie’s cock. Under him, Eddie jerked, a groan coming from him at the same time.
“Easy, easy. There’s more where that came from,” Thomas murmured.
He noticed how Eddie’s hands were gripping the covers as if holding on for dear life. Sliding his hands down Eddie’s thighs, he spread him wider and urged him to angle his legs. The position opened him up wider, freeing his balls for Thomas to touch.
With a sigh, he sank his lips onto Eddie’s hard-on and pulled the head into his mouth. His tongue licked over and around the tip, gently lubricating the skin before he slid down his entire length, taking him inside his mouth as deep as he could.
“Fuck!”
Eddie’s single word was encouragement enough to repeat the action, releasing his cock for a split second before sucking him back into his mouth, while he flattened his tongue against the underside of his shaft, gliding down.
