First Times

Idris was curled up in Liam’s arms. The red blankets were strewn on the floor and their clothes lay in a pile. Liam’s blonde hair stuck up in every direction, sweat drying on his chest. The room smelled of sex and sweat. Idris’s dark skin contrasted against Liam’s light. Idris’s long hair tumbled every which way on the pillows. Both were panting still from exhaustion.

“Remember our first time?” Liam asked grinning.

Idris closed his eyes and smiled. Idris could remember everything perfectly. It was two years ago to the day. He could remember Liam’s eager smirk when they first met. The way Liam pursued him until the night came. It was a normal night. The stars illuminated the night and the moon was covered by puffy gray clouds. Rain splattered the windows with a repetitive low drumming of constant noise.

“He’s back again,” Hiroki had said. Hiroki’s youthful gaze met Idris’s his brown eyes glimmering. Hiroki was thin and toned. His long black hair fell over his eyes and his muscular arms flexed from his workout.

“What does he want?” Idris asked his best friend.

Hiroki’s gaze swept the room. It was nothing special. The sheets were a drab gray. The wooden floors were chipped and broken, and the brick walls looked on the verge of crumbling. The wooden bed looked close to falling apart. With every movement, the bed released a painful squeak.

“You. I’ll let him in,” Hiroki replied disappearing into the hall. Idris lived on the second floor of the brothel.

Idris’s heartbeat quickened. He had never been interested in a man like this before. Sure, he had fooled around with them before. However, there wasn’t a romantical thirst for someone. Liam made him nervous in a way no one else had.

“Hey,” Liam said walking into the room. He wore a silk black robe. His hair was freshly washed though. It was clear he had done his best to look good.

“Hey,” Idris said nervously, his voice squeaking.

Liam walked to him, brushing his hand against Idris’s cheek and down his neck. They had been on so many courtships. Liam had even brought Idris to social gatherings which had gotten them both glares. Liam was royal and powerful. Idris was a nobody to most of the world.

Idris drew Liam into a kiss, their lips meeting. Liam’s lips were soft and pink. His tongue was soft and when Idris parted his mouth, he felt Liam explore his mouth. Idris let out a soft moan into Liam.

“You can touch me wherever you like,” Liam whispered into his ear. Idris could feel Liam harden beneath him. Idris pushed his hips against Liam’s. The two ground against one another. Idris let his hands wander over Liam’s muscular body.

Idris stripped Liam of his clothes. Idris' hands wondered over Liam’s muscular arms, his toned risen pecks, his toned and flexed thighs, his bubble butt. Liam’s own hands had begun exploring Idris. Idris could feel his hands against his own chest and hips before he felt Idris circle his hand around Idris’s erection.

Idris moaned thrusting his dick in and out of Liam’s palm. Liam kissed down Idris’s chest, his tongue trailing over his chest. Idris observed Liam’s six-pack with an erection, he felt himself dripping against Liam’s hand.

Liam’s lips pressed on either side of his erection before swallowing Idris’s erection in one smooth movement. Idris gasped as he felt the tightness of Liam’s throat. Idris pushed his hips, thrusting his dick in and out of Liam’s mouth. Liam was stroking himself off, his blonde pubic hair recently trimmed. Liam came up from Idris’s dick and kissed him passionately, the two bodies meeting and pushing up against one another.

Idris flipped Liam over and pushed a finger into Liam. Liam moaned and pushed his ass down on his finger taking it all the way inside him. Soon Idris had three fingers inside Liam. Liam took each, sweat dripping down from his chest.

“If you want to be in me…be in me,” Liam said grinning.

Idris beamed, he didn’t want anything more than he wanted to be one with Liam. He lay on top of Liam, kissing him as he entered him. The two moved in synch, in a natural rhythm as they moaned into one another’s ears.

Idris began jerking Liam off, watching Liam’s chest tighten and abs flex. He could feel Liam’s hips tense and thrusts quicken. Idris thrust into him to match his pace.

“I’m there,” Liam said sighing as he climaxed over Idris’s chest. Idris pulled out and covered Liam without his own climax.

The two collapsed in one another’s arms. Liam’s fingers ran through Idris’s hair and he held him close. The two curled into one another and slept. It felt like yesterday they first made love.