I put a spell on you
Peyton finally climbed out of the bed. As he began to slip his tux back on, he glanced back at the bed. Kai was sprawled out on the bed; his naked frame was barely wrapped in the sheets. The afterglow of two rounds of sex looked good on him. There was this peaceful glow on his face.
Kai’s body shifted in the bed. He felt like his center had just been removed. Without thinking, he slid his arm across the bed. Where Peyton should have been was nothing but space. He quickly opened his eyes and spotted Peyton getting dressed. He could deal with waking alone. He couldn’t deal with waking up in bed without Peyton.
“You’re leaving,” he asked with sadness in his voice.
Peyton answered, “I have to get back. Millie has been blowing my phone up. I was going to wake you, but you looked so peaceful.”
Kai looked away, “Is it bad that I wanted you to stay all night?"
Peyton sat next to Kai, “Is it bad that I want to stay all night? Kendrick showed up, and I’m sure he’s pissed. I’m behaving as if I’m not married.”
“So, what now,” Kai sincerely asked. “We just confessed that we are both stupidly in love, but we’re with other people. Do we go home and end our relationships?”
Peyton took a deep breath. He pondered for a moment and then spoke, “No. I think we need to make sure we really want this. How about we give it a month or so? We can go on some exquisite dates all over the globe so we don’t get caught. I want us to be sure we align. We are talking about ending loving relationships for a love-at-first-sight relationship.”
Kai frowned, “You want us to continue this web of deception?”
“I know it’s not ideal, but we should be sure of ourselves. We spent a year apart in different cities, Kai. We hit it off hot and heavy, and I’m afraid of what will happen if it fizzles out and becomes nothing.”
Kai nodded, “Does this mean you’re going to stop fucking me like you love me?”
Peyton touched Kai’s face lovingly, “Never! I want you. You have what I call a “relationship dick.” I want it all summer long if you’ll indulge me in this little quest.”
“I find it difficult to say no to you. You corrupt my soul, and it makes me feel like the center of life. I’m not the only one of us who has “relationship dick.”
They both chuckled slightly. They leaned into one another’s space. Their foreheads rested against one another for a brief moment. As they closed their eyes, their lips touched for a sweet and gentle kiss.
***
Kendrick looked at his watch. It had been two hours, and there was still no sign of Peyton. He opened his iphone and looked at the dozens of messages he had sent with no reply. Everything in his gut was screaming at him that something wasn’t right. He stood at the foyer of the museum at the top of the stairs, watching and waiting for his husband.
Peyton stepped inside the museum just as “Miracle” by Chvrches began to play. Kendrick felt a sense of peace and calmness. His smile faded as the Korean man from Peyton’s painting stepped in and stood next to him. He watched the two of them steal an intimate eye change. Kendrick had never seen so much passion exchanged between two people. The two men went their separate ways. Neither the wiser that Kendrick had observed their brief interaction.
***
DATE 1: NAPPA VALLEY, CA
Peyton pulled Kai’s hand, pulling him into the hot air balloon. Kai looked around nervously. The idea of slowly rising into the air was not something he was all that on board with. He was willing to do it for Peyton, though. In his mind, their first date in Nappa, of all places, would have involved endless glasses of wine and a romantic candle-lit dinner.
“You look disappointed,” Peyton told him.
“I thought we were going to just drink wine or something,” Kai said, very coy.
Peyton exhaled, “Tell me something. Is that something you would have done here with Thomas?”
“Yes.”
“That’s exactly why we aren’t doing it. I want the first real date you have with me to be magical and memorable. I want it to be something you haven’t done with anyone else.”
Kai smiled and shook his head. He had to admit that it made sense. “Okay,” he relented.
“Good,” Peyton laughed. “Now, put a smile on that beautiful face of yours.”
Kai smiled at him. The hot air balloon slowly began to rise. Peyton pulled Kai close to his body and wrapped his arms around him. He wanted the entire world to know that Kai was with him.
“What’s it like being you,” Peyton asked.
“What do you mean?” Kai was confused by the question.
Peyton reworded the question slightly differently, “What does it feel like to be Kai Jang?”
Kai exhaled, “Before I met you, it was okay. I never felt totally understood. I worked out a lot to have a nice body that I wanted people to see, but at the same time, I wanted to be hidden. I felt invisible to the world around me. You know, Asian men aren’t always considered the most attractive or sexy. I was settled in my routine. That was how it was to be me. It was simple, invisible, and forgettable.”
“And now? How is it now since you’ve met me?”
“It’s daring, I’m seen, I’m remembered. Thomas loves me, and I love him, but I met you, and I felt this desire and this pull to be near you. Have you in my life. To be me now is to be completely in love, beautiful, scared, anxious, thrilled, and free. What about you? What’s it like to be Peyton?”
“Complete. Before you, I wasn’t complete. I always felt like something was missing. I love Kendrick, and I was happy but not complete. I was happy enough that I would have never left him. We had a life that most people would have dreamed of. I just knew something was missing. My parents told me no one ever gets to feel full in life. There’s always something missing. Then I met, and we danced in the lobby, and I felt complete. Scary, isn’t it?”
“No, it’s beautiful. Why couldn’t we find each other sooner? Before other people were involved?”
Peyton shrugged his shoulders, “Maybe we weren’t ready until we were ready. If this doesn’t work between us, I want you to know you are sexy. You’re beautiful. You break every stereotype.”
Kai raised his eyebrow, “I do? All of them?”
“EVERY. LAST. ONE. OF. THEM.” With each word spoken Peyton inched his lips closer to Kai’s lips.
Just as they were about to kiss, Peyton spun Kai around. Kai gasped at the beautiful scene before him. The lush rolling vineyards and California mountains almost stole his breath. It was unlike anything he could have ever dreamed of.
“Isn’t it the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen,” Peyton asked in a whisper.
Kai turned around to face him, “Almost. Nothing compares to your beauty, Peyton.”
The two men kissed as the sun slowly set. It was a sight that could only be experienced to appreciate.
DATE 2: CHARLESTON, SC
Another weekend, the two men got away and met for two days of romance and passion. They had spent the evening doing a horse-drawn carriage ride and enjoying fine Southern cuisine. The moon was shining bright, and the two of them walked hand in hand along the sand barefoot. The tide rushed in, sending water across their feet and ankles.
“You love the ocean, right,” Kai asked.
“I love being on water, period,” Peyton corrected him. “I just can’t swim.”
Kai stopped walking and stripped off his shirt and pants to his tight-fitted black boxer briefs. His actions took Peyton by surprise. Kai ran and dived into the dark waters.
“What are you doing,” Peyton shouted.
“Come get in with me,” he yelled.
Peyton looked around. There was hardly anyone around. He shook his head in disbelief. He stripped down to his underwear, ran, and jumped in the water.
“Fuck that’s cold,” Peyton screamed. “You could have warned me.” He splashed Kai with the water.
Kai laughed, “It’s better when you don’t know what’s coming. Come here.”
Peyton moved closer to him. He found himself deeper than he wanted to be, but he was with Kai, and that’s all that mattered in the end. The moment he was face to face with him, the water was past his waistline and rising.
“Happy now,” Peyton asked.
“Almost,” Kai responded as he knocked Peyton on his back into the water.
“OH SHIT,” Peyton screamed as he thought he was going to drown.
“Relax! I have you,” Kai instructed him.
Water flooded his ears. Peyton felt afraid. Every part of his body felt like it wanted to flee in opposite directions. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore had him on alert. His body felt like it was moving in various directions. His eyes searched the area frantically. There was nothing but the darkness.
“Kai,” he said fearfully. “What are you doing? Please help me back to shore.”
“Look at me, Peyton,” Kai told him. Peyton couldn’t focus on him. His eyes wandered everywhere. “Baby, look at me.”
Peyton looked at him. His breathing was rapid. His eyes met Kai’s eyes. There was love in Kai’s eyes. Slowly, his breathing returned to normal. For the first time, he could feel Kai’s hands on his upper and lower back.
“You called me baby,” Peyton said, almost in disbelief at what he had heard.
“You’re my baby. I need you to trust me. I’m not gonna let you drown. I have you always.”
“Okay,” Peyton sighed.
Kai asked, “Can I ask a perfectly good question that’s particularly stereotypical and maybe ever racist?’
“Okay.”
“Why can’t black Americans swim or, better yet, don’t know how?”
Peyton laughed, “Fair question. I don’t think you had to try and drown me to ask.”
Kai chuckled, “Shut up. I’m not trying to drown you. Just answer the question.”
“Well, I’m not the spokesperson for black lives. However, I think it’s intergenerational trauma or epigenetic inheritance. You take a group forceable from their homes and toss them on a cargo ship to sail the Atlantic and, at times, toss them dead or alive into the ocean. You are bound to leave a scar that can’t be easily removed. So, from generation to generation, we keep the fear of water alive. Some people break the curse, but for others, we get swallowed up by it.”
“Sometimes, the best way to fight fear is to face it. I’ll face it with you,” Kai told him.
“You must really love me,” Peyton smiled and said.
“I do. Guess what? You’re floating,” he said as he held his hands up.
Peyton gasped slightly, “I’m floating. I’m floating.”
“My baby is floating. Fear will never hold us.”
DATE 3: SEDONA, AZ
Kai and Peyton stood under the Arizona sun, kissing like the cosmic soulmates they were destined to always be. Kai ran his hand down Peyton’s smooth chocolate body. He slid his hand across the front of Peyton’s shorts, gripping his thick cock and stroking it. Peyton ran his hand down Kai’s back and onto his round, perfect ass. He gave it a firm squeeze.
The two broke away from their kiss. They looked into each other’s eyes and smiled. Peyton bit his bottom lip as he savored his time and moments with Kai. Kai suddenly pushed him, and Peyton stumbled and fell onto the chair. Kai kneeled in front of him. He presented Peyton with the sexiest eyes ever. If looks could fuck Peyton would have been fucked within an inch of his life.
Kai pulled Peyton’s cock and took it into his mouth. He moved his head up and down slowly. His hand held the shaft tightly as his tongue teased the head of Peyton’s cock. He made Peyton's body tingle with sensations that only fueled the love and lust between them. Moans of joy and pleasure flowed through the vast Arizona desert.
“Your mouth feels so good,” Peyton barely uttered.
He pulled Kai to his feet. Peyton quickly pulled Kai’s underwear down. He took his dick into his mouth. Immediately, he was hit with Kai’s flavorful precum. Kai stood there in ecstasy as Peyton sucked his soul from his body. He let out these soft, sweet whimpers. His cock twitched and throbbed inside of Peyton’s talented mouth. Kai knew from previous encounters that Peyton could pull a nut out of him with his mouth in record time. He didn’t want to cum too soon.
“You’re gonna make me cum,” he announced. “Peyton!”
Kai pulled his cock out of Peyton’s mouth. He pushed Peyton on his back and pulled his shorts off. Peyton spread his legs for Kai. The man kissed his way down Peyton’s body, moving past his penis and kissing his balls. The simple gesture sent chills through Peyton’s body. Kai planted soft, delicate kisses on Peyton’s inner thigh. Each kiss was wet and ripe with sexual desire.
“Kai, what are you doing to me,” Peyton asked as his body suddenly withered.
Kai looked up at him. He looked so fucking hot between those bugling chocolate thighs. His eyes sparkled, and he answered, “Putting a spell on you because you’re mine.”
Peyton panted, “Cast your spell on me then.”
He hiked Peyton’s legs up and ran his tongue across Peyton’s perineum. Peyton’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. His body twitched. Kai found his center, that sweet dark hole, and began to suck on it. His tongue rolled around the thigh flesh. He wet it and used his thumb to put pressure against it. He went back to tonguing him. Slowly, Kai’s tongue sank inside of Peyton’s tightness. He rolled his tongue inside of Peyton. He lapped his insides, tasting every inch of pink muscle he could reach.
“FUCK,” Peyton cried out as he gripped the arms of the chair.
Kai stood up. He picked up his phone, and music began to play. “I Put A Spell On You-” Alice Smith’s rendition began to play. Kai put the phone back down and moved in between Peyton’s legs. Peyton had this look of belonging in his eyes as his wet hole winked over and over at Kai. Kai eased his cock inside of Peyton’s hole.
Kai moaned, “So fucking tight.”
They both let out a gasp. Kai began to fuck him. His cock easily slid in and out of Peyton’s tight hole. Kai wrapped his hand around Peyton’s beautiful swollen member. With each plow, he stroked Peyton’s cock. Peyton moaned and used the muscles in his anus to flex around Kai’s appendage. Kai moved deeper into him. Peyton’s hands ran over Kai’s smooth booty cheeks.
“Aaagh!” The sound just flowed from Peyton. He felt delirious at the moment.
Their lips grazed as Kai’s slowly increased the pace. His dick drove in and out of Peyton. The two men felt deeply connected. The sun, mixed with their burning passion, increased and heated the air by several degrees. Peyton could feel Kai’s balls tapping his swollen glutes and those pubes of hair brushing against him. There was no denying Kai wasn’t balls deep inside of him.
“Kai, I need you to ride me. Ride my dick, baby,” Peyton breathed and pleaded.
Kai happily obliged. He straddled Peyton and eased down on his eggplant of a cock. Peyton’s dick pushed through and was met with the warmth and tightness of Kai’s ass. Kai eased all the way down and began to bounce up and down on Peyton's joystick. The two men lost themselves in the passion.
“Peyton, you’re so big,” Kai moaned.
Peyton wrapped his arms around Kai’s body and began to fuck up into him. His dick went deeper into Kai’s amazingly tight hole. His balls bounced and slapped into Kai’s backside. The sound of their skin slapping filled both their ears. Kai’s moved his body in a circle, and Peyton fucked him. His cheeks clapped and bounced.
Peyton growled, “Your ass feels so good. It’s mine forever.”
Kia nodded his head, “Brand it…with your tongue.”
Peyton lifted Kai up off him and placed him on his knees. He stood behind him and admired his work. That gapping wet hole throbbing. He could see right up inside of him. All that pink meat looked heavenly. Peyton spread those cheeks wider. He spat directly in his hole.
“Oooh.” The sound escaped Kai’s mouth as he looked back over his shoulders.
Peyton slid his tongue inside of Kai’s hole. He removed and then planted kisses around the ring of Kai’s ass. He darted his tongue back inside of him. He began to munch on Kai’s ass, eating it like a talented yet sloppy pussy eater. He wrapped his hand around Kai’s hanging erection and stroked it counterclockwise. He wanted to make sure he gave him nothing but absolute pleasure.
“Yes,” Kai cried. “It feels so good. Your tongue so deep, Peyton.”
Peyton stood up and slid his rock-hard cock back inside of Kai’s delicious ass. He massaged Kai’s ass cheeks as he slowly started to plow his guts. His cock moved in and out of him faster and harder. He wanted to be inside of him for the rest of his life. His balls felt fuller, and his cock felt longer and thicker. It was all because of Kai. The man truly brought out another side of him.
Kai’s body felt at ease and pleasure as Peyton took him. He worked his tight ass around the shaft. His ass muscles felt worshipped by Peyton’s cock. He squealed in delight as Peyton's dick began to hit the magical spot inside of his hole. He could feel the sensation brewing and the heat boiling to the surface.
Peyton pulled out of him. He bent over next to him. Kai looked at him and gave him a head nod. He jumped behind Peyton and slid his bare dick back inside that glorious chocolate pie. His dick slid in and out, tapping the walls and special nerves of Peyton’s insides. Each thrust made Peyton's hole wetter and wetter, which caused his dick to slide in and out with a sloppy easiness that he loved.
Over and over, he moved in and out of Peyton. The two felt conjoined in their sexual experience. Peyton stroked his fast cock as Kai plowed into him. Kai’s urgency in the way he fucked increased. He moved faster and deeper in and out of him. Kai cried out and slammed deep inside Peyton and, flooded his insides with hot semen.
Kai screamed, “FUCK! SHIT! I’M CUMMING!”
They switched places. Kai knew Peyton was close, and he wanted that creamy load buried in his ass. He bent over and let Peyton slide his thick dick back inside of him. Peyton drove his cock inside of him. He pounded into him hard and fast, and within seconds, the inevitable occurred. Peyton roared, and his cock fired off inside of Kai. He creamed his insides with ropes of hot cum.
Peyton roared, “HOLY FUCKING SHIT! OH MY GOD!”
“I can feel you throbbing inside of me,” Kai informed him. “That was amazing.”
***
Millie entered her office and nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw Kendrick sitting there. He didn’t look like the normal, happy, and loving person she had come to know.
“Kendrick, what are you doing in here? You scared me half to death,” she told him.
“Is Peyton cheating on me,” he asked.
She gulped and stared him in the eyes, “Who could he possibly be cheating on you with you two are such a loving couple?”
“Cut the shit, Millie. He’s fucking that guy in the painting, and I want you to tell me I’m not crazy.”
“If you think he’s cheating on you, then you should speak with your husband. Not me!”
“Notice how you neither confirmed nor denied it? Allow me to tell you from an attorney’s point of view, you nonverbally confirmed it.”
TO BE CONTINUED
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