It was an intense and dazzling sunset. Vibrant colours of yellow, gold and orange swirled and merged, while outlying hues of red secretly stretched to steal the canvas of an indigo sky. The temperature was hot and the humidity thickened the air. The large sliding glass doors to the twelfth floor balcony were opened but what little breeze existed, arrived in long overdue breaths from the horizon, only cooling their skin because of its heat and sweat. Their bodies were young and naked, moistly glistening, deeply coloured and also firm and defined. Aris stared at the artful sunset but his thoughts and emotions were only for the body of the man upon the cushion parallel to his own.
Quint, his eyes glancing with espial movements, yearned for the flaccidity to expand and fill and reveal the truth, which danced invisibly between them. A trickling bead of sweat rolled down the valley between the tricep and bicep and within another stolen and secret glance, Quint watched it and desired to devour it with the tip of his tongue.
Aris continued to stare at the changing colours before his eyes but desire had never courted his attentions as it did at this moment. Desire was lying to his mind, it was deceiving his heart, at least that was what he told himself, as it was tantalising his flesh with electric currents of lust. His scrotum was breathing heavily or so it seemed, expanding and contracting in its diffuse and indulgent, free flowing state, as it moved voluntarily against his thighs. His cock ascended, rolled and descended upon it, with each unpredictable breath of the sack and he could see with a subtle glance, his jewels within as they rolled and moved to make way.
Why had he agreed to this he kept asking himself but he already knew the answer. Of all the men in the entire world, the one he wanted the most was sleeping with his friend. He inhaled deeply as the reality hit him again. Another screaming voice inside his head roared for him to turn, to look at Quint, to reach for him, to take him and just for these moments within this time, to make him his.
Quint knew what was going on but he just didn't care. There was something between Aris and him and there always had been. It was like a tornado that whipped between them, inexplicably drawing them together within a cacophonous emotional silence, whenever they laid eyes on each other. He knew how it made him feel and he could see it when he looked at Aris, looked into his eyes, he could feel it too. Their connection was like a cauldron, filled and bubbling with burning hot passion but it teetered on the edge of the open fire, ready to fall and spill at any moment. For what seemed like an eternity, their secret passions had balanced precariously upon these flames.
Finally, after months of knowing glances and hungry looks and impossible meetings of three people, Alex was out of town and not due back until the next day. This was their one free chance to soar unchained and to release the imprisoned urges and sex starved imaginings from the dark shadows of their minds. Quint knew that Aris wanted all of this as much as he did. He could see how tense and yet fever flushed he was. The golden tanned skin on his body was hued with red from the blood that burned beneath it. He knew Aris wanted him too.
When Quint phoned Aris that morning and invited him to the beach across the road from this incredible ocean view apartment, Aris had no idea that Alex had gone away. He expected as always for the three of them to enjoy their time together. He knew he would have to maintain the deception of his unreleased desires but he had been doing it for months and despite the difficulty, it was becoming second nature. When he arrived at the beach and found Quint alone and discovered that Alex was not around, he had felt both anticipation and apprehension. Still he had spread his towel and lay down beside Quint, all too eagerly.
The day on the beach had been exceptional. It was perfect in every respect. Laughter, enjoyment, surf, sun and sand and also a connection completely unveiled that revealed two souls bound and entwined. Silence was understood, looks were acknowledged with complete comprehension and communication was heard and uninterrupted from beginning to end, just as a conversation should be. It all seemed too good to be true but it was true and it was real and all the feelings Aris had felt for so long where Quint was concerned, were being enhanced and magnified with such intensity that though he couldn't believe it was possible, he seemed to want him even more passionately.
Aris was going to leave and go home as they left the beach but Quint had pleaded with him to come up and have dinner with him because he was going to be alone all night. Aris was not blind to the possible ambiguity of the plea and nor was he deaf to his own innate requirements to walk into the threateningly hazardous frontier of ungoverned freedom. Aris indeed knew how dangerous this situation was but still he had agreed.
It was true that both men felt the same about each other. Both of them had reasoned that it was physical attraction and nothing more. It may have been unlike any physical attraction they had ever experienced but nonetheless, it was lust and desire and an irrefutable need to fuck and suck and devour each other. What else could it be?
It was so damned hot and stiflingly humid as they sat in their Speedos on the balcony. They were drinking iced water and staring at the beach below but still the easy feeling continued to pervade like an aura around them. They talked and enjoyed each other's company, revelling in being together alone. There were no sexual comments or innuendos but still the sexual tension between them was like the thick, hot air and it existed in an unblushing silence. Aris wanted so desperately to stay but he was begging himself to search for the strength to get up and leave. He just kept looking at Quint's handsome face and hot brown body and he couldn't stop thinking about climbing all over him.
While Quint had the sleek, defined and muscular physique of a professional gymnast, Aris mirrored the body of a middleweight boxer. Yes they were two of the so-called beautiful people but they weren't rich or famous or socially connected. They were in reality, two normal guys of twenty-five, who happened to be faces and bodies to swoon over. Now they were swooning over each other in silence. It was ironic really because they both knew how they felt, they both knew how the other felt, they both desired the same thing but still and even now, no words had ever been spoken.
Quint stood up just as the first colours of the sunset began to appear. The additional size to the bulge in his Speedos was conspicuous and Aris was staring at it just as Quint hoped that he would. He picked up his ice water and took a drink and as Aris watched him and he looked down into his eyes, he poured the cold liquid over his own chest. Aris felt his cock growing hard from the sight.
As the clear water spread out and over the deep brown skin, Quint's nipples compressed instantly from two large coin shaped discs of crimson flesh, into two small conical peaks of purple flesh. Goose bumps blanketed the front of his body and his skin looked moist and baked and ready to eat.
'Man Aris, you have no idea how good that felt.' Quint said.
Aris stared, remaining unresponsive, as the water veiled down Quint's torso and then soaked the Speedos. Despite the icy temperature, Quint's cock remained semi hard and was now even more defined against the wet material. Aris suddenly realised he was gazing at Quint's cock and as he looked up with an expression of guilty pleasure; Quint poured ice water over the front of Aris's body. Aris jumped to his feet more from the shock than anything else and as Quint put his glass back on the table, Aris lunged at him playfully but his bare feet slipped in the water on the tile and Quint caught him in his arms.
Aris lifted his gaze and looked into Quint's eyes. There was no anger, irritation or frustration because all of the silence that remained between them was a choir as their eyes locked and their naked chests pressed. Quint continued to hold Aris and Aris continued to bathe within his arms. It was a little ironic because Aris was a pronounced top and Quint a pronounced bottom but here and now under the circumstances, Quint appeared as the Prince who had rescued the maiden.
Moments later, Aris again thought of Alex. He took his own weight and stepped away, looking down at Quint with a pained expression and knowing he had to leave. He knew if he didn't leave, before too long his fortress would crumble and he would submit and take Quint to his bed. He knew many a man would say just fuck him and forget the moral dilemma because he was thinking the same thing but Aris loved his friend Alex and such a dismissal was hard.
They were still dripping wet and as Quint went to enter the apartment, he stopped and dragged the Speedos from his hips. He let them fall to a splat on the tile, stepped out of them and then walked naked through the front room and down a hallway. Aris watched the sleek curvature and musculature of the naked and amazing body until it disappeared from view. Now he wanted Quint even more.
Quint stopped and retrieved a large towel from the linen closet and he stood quietly as he wiped the dripping water from his body. He was shaking his head and thinking of Alex but more than anything, he was thinking of Aris. The desperateness that was coursing through his entire body was almost more than he could cope with. He had wanted hot guys badly before but whatever this was with Aris, whatever this energy was that seemed to be drawing them together, it was pushing him to a place he had never been. If only he had met Aris first. This thought was a momentary wish and it was true but Quint really did love Alex and the wish only made him feel guilty.
Four months previous, Quint had met Alex at a nightclub. They had been instantly attracted to each other. They spent the entire following week together and not only had they discovered themselves to be incredibly compatible but they had fallen for each other hard and decided to become a couple. Very quickly Quint had agreed to move in with Alex and in the time that followed, their love for each other had grown and Quint had imagined they could remain together for years to come. Alex often spoke of his best friend Aris and how much he had wanted Quint to meet him but Aris, an advertising executive, was working temporarily in the Adelaide Office and it was three weeks after Quint had met Alex that Aris had arrived back home in Sydney, before they were finally introduced. The moment they set eyes on each other there was an obvious instant connection and when they shook hands, the touch was like a static electrical shock. Their eyes had locked and they had looked between each other and registered a silent acknowledgement.
Quint continued to wipe himself and then still naked he walked back into the front room to give Aris the towel. Aris had removed his soaking Speedos as well and he was standing in the room naked and waiting. Quint stopped dead and he looked down at four, thick, flaccid inches and he licked his lips with desire.
'I'm guessing that towel is for me?' Aris said holding out his hand, completely ignoring Quint's obvious distraction.
Quint eyes snapped away from the smooth, full cock and then he raised his hand and passed the towel to Aris, who began wiping his powerful body. Quint felt a sudden bout of guilt combined with the futility that Aris was making him feel, by not courting his obvious silent advances and he let himself fall backward onto the lounge that faced the window. He glanced up at the curve of the arse that crowned a set of muscular thighs. He wished that he could lie between those thighs and eat the huge cock between them. He suddenly thought however, if Aris really wanted this, as much as he did, he would have made a move by now. There had been plenty of time and opportunity and despite the Alex situation, a guy will either do it or he won't. He let his head fall back against the lounge and he closed his eyes disappointedly.
Aris turned and looked at the naked form of Quint seated on the lounge behind him. He wanted him so badly but it was just wrong. How could he do it when Quint was Alex's boyfriend? He simply couldn't allow it to happen. He had to be better than that. He had to take the high road even though he hated the fact. He had to be strong and push this searing need out of his mind. He dropped the towel on the floor as he told himself to leave but then he sat on the lounge beside Quint. He shook his head at his weakness for sitting down and then he looked out the window and over the bay.
'Damn Quint, check out the fucking phenomenal sunset.' Aris said unexpectedly.
Quint's eyes flicked open and he looked out the window. His inhalation of breath was loud as he took in the sight of amazing colours that were painting the sky before them.
'Wow! Quint exclaimed and then they both returned to the silence that was their only sanctuary from crossing the boundaries of friendship and loyalty, into a sweaty reality of men and muscle and cock and tongue.
As Aris continued to try to force himself to watch the sunset and to not turn toward the naked Quint, Quint continued to pretend to look at the sunset as he consistently stole uncontrolled glances of the strong, naked body beside him. Quint was screaming at himself to just say something or to make a move. He wanted Aris to take him so badly. He wanted that thick and flaccid cock to get hard and to rise up and then to have it penetrate him and fuck him into the next millennium. He could feel his cock beginning to grow as these thoughts continued to plague him.
As the sky began to deepen even more and the colours intensified, Aris was on the verge of giving into his desires and so with all his internal will, he stood up to get dressed and leave. From the determined way that Aris stood, Quint was certain he would never get another chance. He stood also and stepped in front of Aris.
'Move Quint, I'm going home.' He said gently.
'I thought you were going to stay for dinner?' Quint said grasping for any excuse to keep Aris from leaving.
'Where is it? When do you plan on making it? What are we having?' Aris now said firmly as his irritation increased because he was going to leave when he didn't want to and additionally because all he could think about was fucking Quint.
'I thought we could eat each other.' Quint said with a smile as he finally pushed himself to cross the unspoken line.
'Not funny Quint.' Aris said sternly now.
'Come on Aris, don't leave me this way.' Quint said as he pointed down to his erection that curved around in an arc until the knob kissed his stomach.
'For fucks sake Quint!' Aris said loudly after he looked down at Quint's cock and felt his own begin to thicken and rise immediately.
'I want you Aris.'
'Don't do this Quint.'
'I want to eat your cock Aris.'
'Please Quint, don't.'
'Fuck it Aris, we both want the same thing.'
'Quint!' Aris pleaded with both hunger and fear in his eyes. 'This has to stop.'
'I don't care Aris. I've never wanted anyone as much as I want you.'
'It can't happen Quint. You know it can't.'
'Yeah, it can. Damn it Aris I want that gorgeous cock of yours inside of me. I want your arms around me and I want to feel your powerful body pressed against me.'
'Holy shit Quint, I'm begging you to stop this.' Aris said as his cock began to rise.
'Only your words are saying that Aris and I'm in agreement with your hard-on.'
'What about Alex?' Aris asked in desperateness.
'Fuck Alex, he's not here.' Quint said dismissively and thoughtlessly.
Aris raised his arm and his palm collided with Quint's chest firmly, pushing him backwards. All of his impassioned emotions were screaming at him at once. Take him, love him, kiss him, be a good friend to Alex, be a moral man, fuck him, eat him and also be strong and remain in control but he couldn't subvert the burning as he looked into Quints beautiful eyes and smelled the scent of raw maleness and approaching sex. He slammed Quint against the wall because he was angry at his last statement but also because he was trying to engage his anger to overpower his desires. Quint's eyes opened wide with a look of shock and fear as he hit the wall and Aris's large hand pinned him hard against it.
'Don't say that Quint and don't dismiss Alex like he's some unimportant acquaintance. He's your boyfriend and he's my friend and you know you don't mean it.'
'Yeah okay, I don't mean it but it's true. He's not here Aris. We are here Aris and you know we both want each other like oxygen. Come on Aris, he doesn't have to know.'
Aris was ready to begin pulling the hair out of his head so he could feel some pain. He needed to feel anything other than the lust that was overpowering him while his cock was now screaming to fuck the man in front of him. The thought of Alex pushed its way in again.
'We can't do this Quint. We can't do this to Alex. It's wrong and you know it and so do I. We can't betray him for the sake of lust.'
'You know it's not just lust Aris. I don't know what it is but you want it as much as I do.'
Aris's eyes were bleeding desire as he looked at Quint. His strength and control were spare and he could also feel how hard his cock was and his desperateness overwhelmed him.
'Fuck I want to eat you alive.' Aris whispered.
Those words saw Quint's eyes empty of fear and fill with hunger and as Aris saw them change, he lunged forward and as both bodies crashed together, their lips pressed hard and their tongues warred within their mouths.
Quint's arms rose up and surrounded the impressively muscular body and his fingernails scraped down Aris's back leaving long red surface scratches. Aris growled from the primitive sexuality of the feeling and he stepped back as he thought of Alex but at the same time, his eyes scanned over Quint and he relinquished himself to his wanton hunger, becoming more fervent in his approach. He took one step forward and slapped their bodies and their cocks together hard and then he began to grind and crush Quint against the wall with every part of himself.
Both of the young men looked as if they were trying to swallow the other man whole. Their heads were adjusting rapidly to compensate for the movement and the requirements of their lips and tongues. Their hands were reaching desperately as they appeared to be striving for the touch of the perfect spot. Their torsos were writhing with incredible passion and the heat of the departing day combined with the overt sexual body heat, made them glisten and shine through the increasing perspiration. Even their legs were not rooted to the ground at the feet because they began stepping and turning like they were slow dancing, their large thighs rubbing and dragging their muscles against each other.
It was a moment of disconcerting frustration and confusion for both men. Each was absorbed with relief, desire and satisfaction but at the very same time, both were inundated with guilt while their minds were thronged with thoughts that questioned the actions they were embracing. Lust was the primary driving force however but deeper submerged and unrealised feelings were beginning to establish their existence.
Aris pulled his lips from Quint's and moved his head back a few inches and stared at him in disbelief. Even though he knew it was true because he couldn't deny his senses, still he found it difficult to comprehend that he could want Quint with such extraordinary and all-consuming desire. Quint looked back at the most stunning and handsome man he believed he had ever seen and he felt impassioned as he touched the smooth and golden, muscular body, which he finally now held in his arms. Aris's eyes were the most unsettling yet beautiful colour. They were blue-green, almost aqua. It was a light colour but now amidst a gradually fading day and a powerful sexual intensity, the colour was somehow halogenic in their glaze of sexual desire. In addition his gaze was more than just intense, it was suffuse with a wanton hunger the likes of which Quint had never seen before. It was a little disturbing, yet at the same time, it was empowering to see Aris's desire for him with such ardent fire in his eyes. Quint ran his fingers through Aris's hair. It was fine hair, golden light brown with streaks of blonde added to highlight. The three tones of colour were in every way compatible and with his face so tanned; everything about him was simply irresistible.
Aris could barely break the connection between their eyes, not that he really wanted to. It was just that he wanted to return to the warring rhythms of their bodies as they writhed against each other. His cock was aching as it throbbed but he was caught in the smouldering depths of Quint's dark brown eyes as they silently drew him in deeper, filling him with emotions he could barely comprehend. He lifted his hand and slid it over a perfectly arced bicep and then moved it across and over the cursive W of a beautifully defined chest. Aris inhaled deeply and his breath almost caught in his throat as he registered himself thinking they were meant to be together. He blinked as he tried to dismiss the thought and then felt Quint's hand surround and crush his swollen cock.
Now it was Quint who could not control his desires. His arms surrounded the large chest and back of the V shaped torso, pulling their bodies together firmly and as their chests compressed together, Quint pressed his lips against the soft, full lips of Aris and once again they began to kiss each other hard and deep and their bodies began to writhe again with an unconditional offering of the self, as well as an unconditional giving of their beings. It was unnerving for both men to want the other with a hunger that seemed inescapable.
Quint may have been and inch shorter and certainly not as muscular or as strong as Aris but he was by no means weak. He wanted Aris beneath him now and he wanted his cock in his mouth. He adjusted his footing and then swung a leg behind Aris's right leg and then he pushed. Unable to compensate, Aris began to fall backwards and Quint, holding his torso securely, lowered him onto his back before dropping firmly on top of him.
'Your cock is mine Aris!' Quint said and then he kissed Aris passionately.
While Aris was stroking his fingers through Quint's unkempt brown hair of locks and waves and curls that chaotically found uniqueness, he stared up into Quint's eyes. Falling into the liquid brown, he felt his cock twitch and throb and as Quint broke the kiss, Aris watched as Quint moved down over his body, licking and kissing his tensing muscles along his journey toward his cock. Quint's hands were sliding over the hot, smooth skin of the naked torso, caressing and scratching as he growled throatily like a lion licking its prey, before tearing it apart.
Aris sighed loudly as he felt Quint's fingers surround his cock while his mouth kissed ever closer along his body. Aris swung his head at the thought of Quint's mouth consuming his cock but his eyes settled on a photograph of Alex on a shelf on the other side of the room. He thought momentarily and then he reached down, hooked his finger beneath Quint's chin and then ushered for him to look up at him.
'Quint, this is a one time gig and I want your word that Alex will never know, no matter what. No clauses, no confidences, no nothing.'
'I promise Aris! I don't want to hurt him either but...'
'I know! I feel the same.' Aris said cutting Quint off.
Quint didn't bother to kiss any further, he just dived on to Aris's cock and he put his tongue to work with both a selfish desire to sate his own needs and also a want to take Aris as close as he could to heaven. His tongue swirled over the malleable flesh of a hot and pulsating knob and it began to glisten and shine as the warm moisture from Quint's tongue spread all over it like melted butter. Aris moaned as the tongue parted his urethral hole and danced over the inner edge.
'Aw fuck, Quint!' Aris cried out and then Quint sucked briefly before sealing his lips around the shaft and slid down until the crest pressed against the back of his throat. He pulled away instantly and moved back up to the knob. Again his tongue folded and fluttered across the head and then he pulled the pulsing cock from his mouth and licked the knob again. He blew his breath over and into the eye as he squeezed and stretched the knob torturously and then he dived again and began to pump the shaft with a determined, easy rhythm.
Aris loved receiving blowjobs, great or average, it didn't matter because he just loved his cock in another man's mouth. It always made his body buzz with desire but this wasn't average by any means. Quint knew what he was doing and he knew how to build Aris from enjoyment to desperation and he was moving him between the two at an unbelievable pace.
'Fuck Aris, I love your cock.' Quint said after pausing and then his mouth surrounded his cock again.
Aris moaned as Quint's tongue worked within the wonderful mouth play. Quint wasn't just licking and rubbing his tongue over his cock; he was using the muscles within it to stimulate it. He was pushing it against the roof of his mouth and then flexing the tongue muscles and rubbing them against his knob and sending him out of his mind. He felt a sudden current-like pulse within his sack and he knew that Quint was bringing him to a precipice with surprising swiftness.
Quint felt the jolt of hips beneath him and his eyes darted up to see the chest rolling as it rose and fell with a distinct requirement for additional oxygen. He knew he had Aris teetering and though he wanted to draw his climax out, his greed to feed on Aris's nectar became impossible for him to delay. He began to fuck the big cock with his mouth and tongue and lips and fist as he dragged and stretched the load-holding, warm nut sack. His mouth was pounding his cock at an incredible pace and Aris cried out as he felt his cock clench and then his entire body stiffen and he knew he could not subdue ejaculation.
'Ahh, aw, fuck!' Aris groaned.
'Give it to me lover, give it all to me.' Quint said after releasing his cock and then devoured it again and assaulted it with unyielding force.
'Damn Quint. Aw Jesus, ah, holy fuck!' Aris yelled trying desperately to slow his defeat but sensing the physical reaction, Quint drove Aris into his throat and twisted his cock within it. He began to gag but then pulled back and quickly pumped as hard and fast as he could.
Aris could feel everything as his awareness of Quint's mouth on his cock reached overt sensitivity. His lips sliding up and down the flesh of his shaft while his tongue danced and caressed. He could feel his cock head being rubbed against Quint's inner cheeks and the roof of his mouth. It was exceptional.
'Aw fuck me dead, shit, ah!' Aris yelled and his battle was over.
The spasms of his body were in full flight before a single sperm had reached his cock and then with a mighty thrust of his hips as he pushed his cock hard into Quint's mouth, his cock gushed a voluminous mouth filling explosion of hot, thick sauce. It surged, expanding, as it spread in all directions and Quint struggled initially to swallow but soon was pumping again as Aris continued to jerk and push to expel every last drop and fire it into the moist paradise. Aris continued to writhe and his sweat covered body slid easily over the polished floorboards as he twisted and moaned in pleasure. Quint was still rising and falling, his mouth still pumping but now with less verve and more self-serving gratification. His tongue continued to ride along the length of the cock, occasionally licking, between sucking the remains of the thick cream into his mouth.
'Damn Quint who taught you to suck cock like that?' Aris asked between intakes of heavy breaths.
'Natural ability from birth.' Quint said jokingly and laughing.
'Shit we could sell that and make a fortune.' Aris said.
'I may be proficient but I think that's taking it a little far, don't you?'
'Hell no Quint, I've already got a slogan.' Aris replied.
'What?' Like what?' Quint said amused.
'No better treat than when Quint eats your meat.' Aris sang grinning.
Quint laughed. He slid up over Aris and lay on top of him and began to kiss him but then he pulled away and looked down into those beautiful eyes.
'Sorry I didn't tongue your nuts Aris but I was in a bit of a hurry.'
'Not a problem Quint but what was the rush?' Aris asked matter-of-factly.
'I needed to devour the contents. I swear I never wanted another guys cock and cream like I wanted yours Aris.'
Aris grinned an though it wasn't noticeable, he actually flushed with esteem but he knew what Quint meant because he wanted to fuck him more than he had ever wanted to fuck anybody.
'Let's get up of this hard floor Quint. It might be great for posture but it sucks for comfort.'
Quint smiled and he lifted himself away from Aris and then extended his hand to help him up. Aris took his hand and as soon as he was on his feet, he grabbed Quint around the hips and lifted him off the floor. Quint looked at him stunned by his strength and then Aris turned and threw him onto the lounge. He was on his knees and leaning over him and his finger was entering Quint before he even knew what was happening.
'Aw fuck, Aris!' Quint said and then he pushed his arse against the finger that was already inside of him.
Aris smiled at the reaction and he couldn't wait to pound Quint's arse with his cock. It was already standing at full attention again and it was twitching with his every thought to ram it deep and hard. Aris suddenly had another thought and he straddled Quint, kneeling with a leg either side of his body and then he lowered his arse onto Quint's chest.
'You like this cock so much then suck the fucking thing again.' He demanded as he thought about how much he enjoyed the blowjob that Quint had given him.
Quint was surprised by the way the dominating voice turned him on but then he thought that he would love Aris to dominate him sexually, even more. He then smiled, wrapped his fingers around the thick shaft and then he bent it down and began to slow ride the hard cock with his mouth and tongue. Aris let his head fall backwards and his eyes rolled from the feeling of Quint's mouth making love to his cock. His torso was arched backwards, beautifully curved and stretching his skin so tautly that every muscle was defined even more.
'Damn Quint, I love your sweet mouth on my cock.' Aris whispered within his enjoyment as he continued to finger fuck Quint's hole.
Quint's eyes flicked up and away from Aris's cock and as he saw the magnificent body angled like a carved statue, he lifted a hand and began to slide it over the tender, tight flesh and he became temporarily absorbed within the new tactile connection.
Aris let Quint eat his meat for some time but then he remembered what Quint had said shortly before they stood up from the floor. He looked at Quint and then he withdrew his cock from his mouth and as he rose upward, he adjusted his positioning and then he lowered himself back down.
'No excuses this time Quint, polish my jewels and make them shine.'
Quint didn't even attempt to respond. He just extended his tongue and began to tap and pat the sack with the tip of his tongue and the moment he became aware of Aris relaxing into the sensual feeling of him tonguing his nut sack, he lifted his head and began sucking his nuts into his mouth and rolling them over a fluttering tongue.
'Aw fuck Quint.' Aris said and then moaned.
For Quint, mouth play and oral satisfaction came second only to being fucked hard and deep with a man's thick cock and so Quint was enjoying this almost if not equally as much as Aris was. He slid his hands up the powerful thighs and gripped Aris' beautiful arse cheeks and then he asked Aris to move forward a little more. Aris edged forward until Quint told him to stop and then after a few more minutes of having his nuts sucked and swirled over his tongue, Quint dragged him down, pulling his cheeks apart firmly and opening his hole just enough to push his tongue into the untarnished bud. Aris let out a satisfied gasp and then he sighed as Quint's tongue began to wriggle and massage within his clenching hole.
'Holy shit Quint, your sweet mouth could get you out of jail.' Aris said still quivering above the tongue that was now beginning to fuck him with soft warmth and tantalising feelings.
For some time, as Aris held himself in position with his powerful thighs, Quint stroked his tongue up and down, tantalisingly caressing the raw but soft pink flesh. From time to time he would insert his tongue hard and the two sets of muscles would compete for dominance, a battle the virgin hole would undoubtedly win. The feeling was extraordinary however and Aris joined the battle as he tried desperately to open himself and allow Quint's tongue to swirl and lap within his pulsing bud.
'Any chance you could return the favour with your big cock?' Quint said minutes later after he nudged Aris to rise back up onto his knees.
'I suppose I could give it a try, no promises though.' Aris said ambiguously as he manoeuvred backwards and slid his finger inside of Quint again. He began to rub his cheeks back and forth over Quint's abs and Quint moaned from the fingering and the muscular cheeks while he stared at Aris's thick straight boner that was almost touching his abs.
'Aw Aris I want you to fuck me deep.' Quint said.
Aris now rubbed his crack over Quint's cock and Quint reached up and stroked Aris's cock.
'You are one hot mother fucker Quint and I am going to slaughter your fucking hot arse with my cock!' Aris said forcefully.
'Yeah Aris, make my hole belong to your cock.'
'Where the fuck do you keep the condoms and lube?' Aris asked impatiently.
'Bedroom, top drawer, left hand side.' Quint replied.
Aris was up, gone and back in under a minute and then he reached and grabbed Quint's legs and lifted them as he knelt on the lounge and he rested them on his shoulders. He reached down and felt the bud and popped his finger in again. It was warm and ready and so was he as his cock throbbed from anticipation. He sheathed his cock, applied some lube and then he positioned the substantial cock head against the awaiting and clenching bud.
'So is the bitch ready for her big boy?' Aris said grinning.
'Ready, willing and able Aris.' Quint replied excitedly.
Aris held his cock between his thumb and first two fingers to keep it in place and stop it from catapulting back against his stomach. He wrapped his right arm around Quints left thigh and then he moved forward until the crest of his knob pressed more firmly against the clenching bud. He lifted his eyes and looked at Quint who was looking at him admiringly. He smiled gently and then he pushed his hips and he felt the muscles immediately tighten as they attempted to stop the hard intrusion. Although Alex wasn't as big as Aris, he fucked Quint regularly and subsequently Aris entered him, parting his ring relatively easily.
Quint wasn't loose by any means but the muscles were more flexible.
Quint's facial expression grimaced from the additional size that was now entering him. Aris's cock was thick, the head even thicker and he had at least another inch in length over Alex. Quint moaned as the large knob stretched his ring and then parted the walls that surrounded it. He looked down at the amount of cock that was still to enter him and he felt a surge of excitement at the prospect of what lay ahead while being fucked by Aris. Quint watched as the rest of the cock continued to drive and pause and he sighed and moaned with the increasing filling feeling of every inch, until he felt their bodies join.
'Aris, don't move, leave it there and let me feel you inside of me for a moment. I want to remember the feeling of you inside of me and I want to memorise the picture of you naked and filling me.'
Aris liked what Quint had said but he still felt an unexpected flush of self-consciousness, feeling that he didn't really deserve such praise. Aris may have been a stunning man and he may even have been a confident man as well but when it came to considering himself, he was not arrogant at all and he certainly didn't consider himself the way others viewed him. He looked at Quint and as his eyes ran up and down over him, Aris was overwhelmed by the feelings that Quint's amazing physique and handsome face produced within him. He turned him on like no other man. He leaned forward and he slid his palms up along Quint's dark brown torso and as he did, their eyes locked again and the look between them spoke a thousand words of desire and satisfaction.
Looking away, Aris ran his hands down the back of Quint's legs, caressing the skin and kneading their muscular nature. He then slid his hands around to the front of his legs and slid them back up until he reached and cupped his palms over his knees and held them firmly.
Quint could feel the large cock literally throbbing inside of him as Aris clenched his muscles. He glanced up at Aris and as so often happened, their eyes locked again and the look between them was filled with desire but there was also an innate knowledge that this union meant more than it should.
Instantly Aris began a retreat of his cock, slowly sliding it back until his cock head was about to exit but immediately he changed direction and with a slow and gradual movement, he forged it all the way back in until his groin again touched Quint's arse. Again he pulled back but still he controlled his pace, slowly making space for Quint's internal muscles to retract briefly.
Quint was expelling small sighs and moans with each insertion and retrieval of the big cock and after some time, it almost seemed as if Aris was teasing him. He wanted Aris to really fuck him. He wanted the intensity and the power and the pace but still Aris continued with the long, slow and determined strokes. It was making Quint so hard as he not only felt the cock filling him but also as he looked at the golden body and watched as the prominent muscles contracted and released and moved with every altered position.
'Oh fuck Aris, I can't stand it, fuck me hard and fill me deep.' Quint cried out.
Aris smiled at Quint and his eyes were filled with such tenderness but then a sudden glint appeared as he realised the hunger and desperateness his slow but building rhythm was inciting in Quint. 'You like this lover?' He now asked.
'Fuck yeah Aris but I want more, I need more.' He replied. 'Aw Jesus, fuck.' He yelled and moaned suddenly and his eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the cock suddenly drive him deeper.
Aris smiled again but still he maintained the gradual increase while maintaining the long full strokes. His hips edged forward and retreated, his cock steadily parting and freeing the muscular flesh and increasing the sensitivity with every movement through the hot, slick passage. Again Quint moaned and despite the awesome feelings and the knowledge that he finally had Aris filling him, still he felt the restless urge for Aris to unleash the dogs of war and to fuck him into oblivion.
Aris knew what Quint wanted because he wanted it himself but he also wanted to extend and make this last. This wasn't just sex to him. He was making love to the man he would never be with again and he wanted it to be something they both would never forget.
Aris continued to slide in and out of Quint with the persistent control but now he began to slide his hands up and down along the strong and shapely thighs of Quint's legs. As he moved his palms down toward his groin, the hair on his legs would bend in the opposite direction of its growth, sending a tingling feeling throughout the surface of the skin, adding even more sensitivity to the feelings that were coursing throughout Quint's body. His breathing was gathering in intensity, his hands were clutching at the cushion beneath them and small shudders of satisfaction were fluttering through his torso as he yearned for more.
It was now that something unexpected happened. Suddenly Aris stopped fucking Quint and his eyes drilled deeply into Quint's. It appeared as if someone had pressed a pause button as they stared at each other and in their stillness, they looked like an ancient Greek statue of two warriors engaged in some form of hand-to-hand combat. Aris broke the still and leaned forward, extended an arm and he hooked his fingers around the back of Quint's neck. He pulled firmly, drawing Quint up and then he leaned closer and kissed him with an overwhelming tender intensity. Quint moaned within the depth of the kiss and he let his tongue flutter against the tongue that seemed to be searching desperately within its velvet touch. Aris started fucking again, now with shorter though rhythmic strokes of his cock within Quint and he was gently growling within their kiss as his knob continued to succumb to the sensitivity of Quint's hole, as it compressed and dragged against the large cock head.
Even amidst the almost exasperating sexual pleasure, Aris kissed deeper and the energy between these two stunning men intensified again. Quint began to sigh from the most smouldering kiss he had ever received and his arms sprung up and wrapped around Aris and he pulled at him to bring their bodies somehow closer. Aris was moaning and the sound was distinctly emotional and he pushed his cock in deeper and arched his body more and he tried to lean closer so that he could feel their torso's touch. Something was definitely happening here and they both knew it and it was more than either man could have believed or expected. It was a flash fire and it was burning uncontrolled and both of the men within their hearts and minds were shocked to find that they were at the centre of such intensely emotional flames.
Aris eventually pulled away from the loving kiss and rose back up. His eyes looked into Quint's and though he had somehow known on a deeper level, he still couldn't believe what he had realised for sure. Quint was looking at Aris with equal astonishment and he was thinking this can't be happening. As if flicking some internal emergency switch to stop a fatal progression of events, Aris began fucking and as he did he picked up his pace with a sudden increase that was not in line with the level he had been maintaining. Quint's eyes flicked wide from the noticeable change. Aris was looking at him again and he smiled as Quint registered the difference. He squeezed Quint's thighs firmly as he pushed his cock in deep just that much harder and then again he returned to caressing the muscular thighs.
'Aw shit Aris, come on man, give it to me Aris, give me that big cock hard.' Quint called out begging Aris to unleash a wild and uncompromising onslaught.
Aris withdrew his cock but again he held Quint at the next level of pace and power of his thrusts and even as much as Quint wanted to be drilled hard and fast, Aris was still taking him to heaven with his unwavering control. Aris could feel his cock being consistently crushed by the spasms of the walls of Quint's arse and while the fabulous feelings of Quint's massaging arse muscles felt incredible as they raised his excitement, it was also making it harder for him to maintain his control.
Quint released his grip on the cushion and lifted his arms and then began to gently scrape his fingernails over the flexing pectorals and abs of his lover's body. Aris was taking him where he wanted to go but he was taking him there in ripples instead of waves. Quint loved it, he couldn't deny it but he was impatient and he wanted to get there quicker. As he dragged his fingernails down the moistly sweat covered chest, he made certain that they abrasively tugged over the thick upstanding tits but then he began to rake them back and forth and almost instantly the perfect rhythm Aris held was interrupted, as he rasped at the sensitivity that shot to the nerve endings and fired up through his body to his mind. It felt magnificent and then Quint pinched the whole nipples and he pulled and twisted before the sweat made them pop with a heavy pinch from between his thumbs and fingers.
'Shit, ah, damn.' Aris complained enjoyably and as he saw the smirk of victory on Quint's face, Aris rammed his cock one full and deep stroke and Quint gasped and his hands shot to the lounge and grabbed it as he groaned from the unexpected impaling. Aris smiled back at Quint with a similar grin and Quint now looked back with an expression resigned to the fact that Aris was in control.
Again Aris found a rhythm, this time just a little harder and a little faster to appease Quint's impatience and desperateness. Aris then drove his cock in and reversed it back out several times before increasing his pace yet again. He then gripped Quint's cock hard and he squeezed it as hard as he could and then unleashed another single punch of his steely boner deep and hard.
'Aw Jesus, holy shit.' Quint yelled and then Aris began to pump Quint's cock with his fist as he returned to the long, full and deep strokes, now even harder than they had been before.
While Aris was firmly driving his hard meat all the way in and all the way back, his eyes were sweeping up and down over the beautiful body but it was now that he noticed that the room wasn't quite as light as it had been. He also noticed a distinct alteration to the colouring of Quint's tanned body and he turned his head and looked out the open window. The small strips of red that had been gilding the edges of the yellow, gold and orange colours of the sunset, had now immersed itself within those colours and now the sky was a mass of orange-red, amethyst and violet. It was simply beautiful and as his mouth opened in amazement, Quint turned to see the distraction that had stolen the sensuous gaze of Aris.
'Man Aris, those colours are unbelievable.' Quint said.
'I don't think I've ever seen a sunset like it.' Aris replied but then he turned his head back and as they looked into each other's eyes, Aris began to firmly stroke Quint's cock again and he increased his pace and now he began to really fuck Quint hard. In seconds Quint was gasping and as Aris's one free hand took hold of Quint's leg, he pulled his cock almost all the way out and then using his whole body and not just his hips, Aris began to thrust his rigidly stiff cock so hard as he strived to go deeper than he could.
'Aw god damn fuck Aris, yeah Aris, give me that hot hard meat. Fuck me Aris, fuck me hard and deep.' Quint yelled with ecstatic gasps.
Aris's whole body all the way down to his knees was rolling with continuous waves as his thrusts and retreats were driven with complete determination. He was moaning and sighing with each respective action and sporadically he would gasp as he clenched to stop his balls from allowing his juice to burst forth and fill Quint's hole.
'Ah, yeah you like this cock Quint?' Aris gasped.
'Aw, yeah, fuck me hard Aris.' Quint yelled.
Aris was sweating even more profusely now, as was Quint but the beads of perspiration were being flung from Aris's body, each time his groin collided with Quint's arse. He was simply glistening now as he assaulted Quint with all the strength and energy he could muster from within. Quint was staring at him in awe as he gasped and groaned with each deep, impaling strike. It was an onslaught of a huge, thick and hard cock and it was everything that Quint had wanted from Aris in the first place.
Aris was sucking oxygen into his lungs. He was gasping for the air and then expelling husky growls from his throat every time he drove his rigid cock with an insatiable desire. He wanted to feel the pink flesh walls as they clamped around the shaft of his cock. He wanted to reach as deep as possible and to feel Quint devour and consume him. He wanted to hear Quint's voice, to hear his cries of satisfaction, his gasps of sexual pleasure and to know that he was the one who was giving him what he wanted and needed.
'Ah Aris, fuck me Aris, fuck me. Aw Aris I love your fucking cock.' Quint screamed in pleasure between the annihilating thrusts.
Aris could feel his thighs beginning to burn as the muscles reacted to his pounding thrusts and also while his legs continued to try to compensate for the inconsistencies of the cushions on the lounge. He bounced once on his knees for better positioning as he thrust inside Quint who was now gasping repeatedly and screaming with unintelligible words amidst his groans. Quint was half rolling as he writhed in obvious pleasure, which was taking him to heights that were beyond his reasoning.
'Fuck me!' Quint now roared so loudly that Aris was certain the neighbours would have heard.
Aris arched his body forward and as he still crushed Quint's cock within his fist and pounded it with everything he could, he reached with the other hand and gripped Quint's hip and now to Quint's absolute astonishment, somehow Aris began to fuck him even harder. He was using Quint's hip as leverage as he pulled himself while thrusting like a mad man and now his cock was entering just a little bit deeper.
'Arh.' Aris growled.
Ah fuck, ah, aw, shit, ah.' Quint bellowed through the unceasing hammering.
Aris continued to dredge every last reserve of energy to keep fucking him and still it was a full body pummelling and with every collision of their bodies, Quint yelled in disbelief and hedonistic delight but despite both men being absorbed within their overt sensual meltdown, they both suddenly noticed that not only their bodies but also the room was now deeply shrouded in red. Quint turned and looked out the window and Aris followed his lead and now the entire sky was the deepest dark red and the colour was infiltrating everything and seemed to be mirroring their burning passions.
Aris turned back and Quint looked to his eyes and as they stared into each others souls, Quint exploded and as the chords rose up, crashing against Aris's chest and also sailing through the air and splashing onto Quints sweat pooled torso, both men noticed the reddish-pink infusion of colour that filled it's creamy hue. Quint was groaning with each shot and his head was rolling violently back and forth as he gasped to inhale and then without warning, as Aris drove irrationally deep and hard once more, his cock burst and as he shuddered and jerked and continued to fuck Quint hard and fast, he cried out, swearing in deep rasping growls.
The two men had ejaculated powerfully and now Aris collapsed on top of Quint and both men lay against each other shuddering. Sweat and nectar merged and swirled as their bodies pressed and their heat was pervading around them and outward and as they lay physically defeated within their reverie, a palpable aura of a red sunset filled the room and painted their bodies accordingly.
For some time they lay still and in silence and the only noise to be heard was their deep breaths as they slowly regained their composure and energy. Soon Aris felt Quint's arms surround his back and then the long strokes of his fingertips from his shoulders down to his arse. It was sensual and so soft and he sensed the tangible emotion that emanated from Quint's touch. It was loving and it was what Aris wanted from Quint but again he considered the impossible situation they were in.
Alex would be back in the morning and though Aris knew that they could spend more time together, he didn't want these feelings that he was feeling and that he was sure Quint was feeling as well, to grow any further with additional deliciously hot sex. What they had shared had been outstanding. It had been hot and passionate but also, for a brief time, soft and sensuous. Aris knew that if he allowed the tenderness and love to be experienced for too much longer, it would become even more difficult to do what he knew he had to do. He lifted his body up and rose from the lounge and he extended his hand to Quint. He pulled him up and into his arms and he kissed him so deeply that he felt his heart pound.
Quint broke the kiss and looked directly into Aris's eyes with a startled yet knowing expression and subsequently, a deep sadness filled the depths of his dark brown eyes.
'This was really it, wasn't it Aris? You really meant what you said even after we experienced all of that?' Quint said quietly.
'It has to be Quint. You know that you love Alex and I know it too. Alex is my friend and I love him too. No matter how unique whatever this is between us, we can't allow it to hurt or destroy someone we both care about.' Aris said.
'I know you're right and I understand but it is so difficult to accept that I'll never get to feel this with you again. It's going to be even harder now than it has been for the last three months since you and I met. Knowing what is between us and what has passed between us this afternoon, I, I just don't know.' Quint said struggling to express his words and feelings.
Aris leaned in and embraced him and began to kiss him deeply again. They writhed against each other but now it was with a tactile tenderness and the need to consume with love. Aris pulled away and took Quint's hand and he walked him out onto the balcony. Facing the water, Aris stood behind Quint and embraced him yet again. He rested his chin on Quint's shoulder and their cheeks pressed warmly together. They stared at the slowly fading, deep red sunset with an unexpected outlying turquoise lip of the horizon. It was now soft and subtle because the sun had drifted well beneath the horizon and the darkness of night was already sweeping the last of the colour away, as it dominated with a slow but blanketing effect.
'What started out as hot and needy sex, which was all I expected it to be, turned into making love Aris and it has rocked me to the core. You knew, didn't you? You knew there was more to us? You understood the depth of what was happening between us? It was the reason you tried so hard to stop it, not including Alex?' He asked.
'I knew how much I wanted you Quint. Like you, I have never wanted anyone quite so badly. The feelings we have both been struggling with were magnified after today while being with you alone and I started to feel so much more. At first I thought it was just sexual attraction and then infatuation but as these feelings for you intensified, I truly began to wonder about the extent of my emotions and feelings for you. Yes it was about Alex. I mean he is still the foundation to why I can't let this go any further and I won't let it go any further but yes I knew for certain when we reached a certain point while we were on the lounge together.' Aris replied.
'You mean when you kissed me?' Quint asked knowingly.
'Yes!' Aris said.
'While you were fucking me or making love to me or whatever you want to call it, for the entire time I wanted to say something to you but I kept holding it back.' Quint said and stopped.
'I know! I wanted to say it too.' Aris said.
'I want to say it now.' Quint followed.
'It's okay, you don't have to Quint. All you need to know is that I feel the same.'
'Can we still remain friends Aris? I mean will what we have done change the way things are and have been? Do you think that the friendship between Alex and you and I will be damaged or altered?' Quint asked as he stared at the streetlights as they began to flicker and turn on.
'Alex and I have been close friends for a very long time. Though I crossed a line I knew I shouldn't have, I don't want that friendship to end. He means too much to me. Maybe that sounds hypocritical but still that is what I want. Understand Quint, it isn't a choice of who is more important. It is a selfish choice because I want and need you both. I am your friend Quint and it isn't a second best for me, it's a fortunate alternative. You need to know that though you drive me wild and make me feel so deeply, even if I have to sacrifice the intimacy, still I want you in my life.' Aris clarified.
'I want you in mine as well Aris.'
'I'm glad.' Aris replied.
Aris tightened his embrace around Quint's chest and stomach as he felt a sense of relief in more ways then one. His cock, which was now hard, pressed firmly between the cheeks as he pushed and rubbed sensuously. Quint sighed from the feelings that both men were experiencing and his hands gripped Aris's forearms and squeezed with acknowledgement. The sounds of the waves rolling onto the shore, the twinkling lights that were illuminating all around beneath their position and the dark sky and pervasive heat, only added to the bubble of satisfaction and resigned sadness, which they were encased in.
'You're right Aris. I really do love Alex and I don't want what he and I have to be destroyed but Aris, I want you too and I want to be with you and I can't, I mean I don't know how to resolve these two extreme polarities of certainty.' Quint said; his voice stultified with emotion.
A long and pronounced sigh seeped from Aris's mouth as he looked upon the water and found himself almost mesmerised by the reflection of lights on its surface. The rippling made the reflected illuminations twinkle like stars and on some level, Aris wished he could dive in and wash it all away.
'You continue to be with and love Alex. You continue to live the life together that you both set out to and at the same time, you remind yourself that I am a friend to both of you. It may not be easy but neither was the last three months. We will adjust and adapt despite what happened here today. We have to become reconciled with the way things are and I know for me, I will never forget this day and the truth of my feelings for you. We can do this Quint. I know that we can. We get to continue a great relationship of three people and two of us get to cherish a wonderful memory. It is a memory that will be gilded with the picture of the most stunning and beautiful sunset I have ever seen. I know I will never forget that either.'
'I love you Aris!' Quint finally said as darkness completely fell and all traces of the magnificent sunset vanished before their eyes.
'I love you too Quint!' Aris replied and as they stood in the darkness unseen, Aris turned Quint's face toward him, he pressed his lips to his and as both men resigned themselves to the fact that by the next day, all of this would be no more than a memory, Aris kissed Quint deeply with love and finality.
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