I Said Yes

I was completely blown away as I stood there staring at him. I realized that it was eerily silent in the room and that people were staring back and forth between Michael and I…and then applause…lots of applause. People were cheering and whistling and cheering for Michael’s rendition of the song. He came off the dance floor, walking straight at me, and bear-hugged me. I still had tears in my eyes, and he leaned back and wiped them off my face. I was still in shock when Fran tapped me on the shoulder and pointed to the two drinks and shots she had set down on the bar. We stood there and grabbed the shots…clinked each other’s shot glasses and then downed them.

“Where the hell did that come from?”

“Oh, just a little something I have been working on…just waiting for the right moment to surprise you” (Michael)

“Well, you certainly succeeded in doing that…I want to do you right here in the bar…that got me going…big time!”

“Horndog…” (Michael)

“It’s what you do to me!”

Michael and I both laughed and then we took our drinks and walked back over to our spot at the bar. Fran told Michael that she wanted to book him every week…she said that, normally, she hated karaoke, but his song was awesome. Michael was basking in the adoration he was receiving from everyone…and I just had to chuckle and smile. He told Fran he would consider it if it were worth his while…and she just rolled her eyes and laughed. I leaned in and told Michael that I thought we should grab some drinks and head back to the room. He agreed and paid out. I wanted to take a shower so we agreed I would go to the room and he would walk up to the market and grab some wine and other things to drink…and maybe snack on. We said our goodbyes to Fran, and she came around from behind the bar and hugged us…telling us to get back and see her soon as she knew we were leaving in the morning. We told her this was our #1 get away spot and would see her soon.

We walked outside and went in different directions…Michael to the store and me to the room. I decided to spring my own surprise on him when he returned so I got in the room, stripped and took a quick shower. Just as I was finished, I laid on the bed, naked, and I heard his key in the door, and I positioned myself with the sheet covering me just above my crotch. The door opens, and he puts the bag down on the side table….

"Mmm look at you..." (Michael)

Then he walks ...closer ...closer ...I realize I am covered in goosebumps at this point… He gets right up to the bed and reaches out…I feel his hands on my waist, and he leans over and plants a kiss on my right shoulder, and then the left, then on my chin…then at my neckline….and then he nudges me to turn from my side over onto my back…

"You smell so fresh."(Michael)

His hands slide forward, up my belly to my chest…erasing the goosebumps beneath them, until they cover my nipples. He kisses down from my neck to my abdomen and then he nudges me to turn onto my stomach. He runs his hands up and down my spine, and then his hands fall to clasp each butt cheek. He softly kisses them, pulling at them with lip bites. He moves his way back up, and he embraces me from behind. I tilt my head as he kisses the side of my neck…I feel him hard, beneath his shorts, as he presses into me. He turns my head around, and I look into his eyes…

"I love you." (Michael)

As he studies my eyes for a moment, and I study the way his pupils are focused, and his freckled nose and cheeks…and those dimples…damn those dimples…and his ever-present stubble…

"I love you too Michal."

He moves closer, and our lips meet. I feel him penetrate my mouth with his tongue…he nibbles at my lips with his teeth rubbing his nose on my…. His hands are on my lower back and I reach around to grab his hair…It's grown out a little, these past few days, and I love it this length. I work the buttons on his collar and undo each one separately. I pull his Brooks Brothers shirt off those strong shoulders, and let it fall to the floor. As I break from our kiss, and playfully bite at his pecs and nipples, I work my way down, and feel the soft, short hairs of his chest…damn I love that chest…and how the hair forms his happy trail. I run my hand down to his waistband and I undo his belt and slip his cargo shorts down…exposing his hardon in the pouch of his CK boxer briefs. The happy trail thickens and becomes a fluffy bush of pubes. I run my left hand through the dark hair I lean over to the side and my mouth slowly envelops his perfect dick. It tastes salty, and sweaty, which turns me on more than usual...I can smell the musk in his crotch, as I let his dick penetrate my mouth deeper, my nose being tickled by his pubes. He's running his fingers through my hair, playfully pulling my head back and, as I moan a little when he does it, his dick jumps in my mouth. I start to taste his precum, and I suck harder, like a baby to a bottle. I feel his hairy balls pressing against my chin as I try to deep throat his dick. He's oozing more pre cum, and I'm not ready for him to blow...not just yet...I want this to last a bit…to give him the pleasure he always seems to give me.

I slowly come off and let go of his, now shiny and wet dick. He pulls me up under my arms and kisses me passionately. His dick is standing straight up, almost parallel to our bodies. Mine is hard as well, and as he presses into me…I feel his rubbing against my pubic area and pushing against my cock and balls. Since he is a couple of inches taller than me, we meet almost, literally, in the middle of the bed.

His boxer briefs are tightly stretched mid-thigh, and he stands up off the bed and slides them completely off…as they go down they catch on his dick and it bounces up against his abdomen…He gets back on the bed and pushes me back and over onto my back…but I take control and turn him…over onto his back. He is usually much more assertive than me, but I want to take the lead this time. He's propped up on his elbows, which makes his biceps look huge. I straddle his mid-section and he kisses my chest, taking my left nipple in his mouth. He sits further up, as he works his tongue around, biting softly at the hardness, and sucking at the base of each nub. My nipples are so sensitive, and now I can feel pre cum oozing out of my dick. I moan, and Michael moves his hand to my dick, and starts jacking me off while he sucks on each nipple. I moan and call his name as he pumps faster.

It takes just a couple of minutes and I blow my load, all over his chest and my stomach. I didn't mean to, but he just gets me going that way! As I fall against him, shaking from the orgasm, he turns me on my back, and slowly licks at the cum splattered on my chest and belly. He cleans every spot of me, and sucks on my dick, until it's completely clean and cum free. He then works his mouth down to my balls, playing with each one, and pushes my left leg up, twisting me at the waist…exposing my ass and hole. He goes right in, licking and probing. He's pulling at my cheeks and widening my hole with each thrust of his tongue inside.

I'm writhing on my side and pulling his hair from behind as he continues…tonguing me deeper and deeper…running it around the ring and then inside again. He slides his body up my ass, and it feels, strangely, cold against my skin, but it mixed with his spit, it creates a warm lubricant. His dick is still pointed straight up as it slides almost instantly inside me and I moan loudly… "God, I love when you go deep."

As he's slowly plunging into me, his loud sighs and grunts escape and I can tell he is pretty worked up…He pulls me on my back, and I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling at him…looking into my eyes and he gives me a grin and a smirk…I notice drops of sweat appearing on his neck and chest, and I feel the heat from his body. He slows down a bit and kisses me softly... I reach my hands up and around his face and he wraps his arms behind me, holding me tight…he starts thrusting deeper into me …the sweat now coating both of us…but the coldness turns to a wet warmness. I loosen my legs, and pull them up, squeezing his sides allowing him deeper penetration. He rams my prostate a few times, and I feel another orgasm building quickly…the more he hits the nut…the more it gets me going…

"Cum with me baby," he moans in my ear.

I moan loudly, and no words come out...he starts to grunt and moan in my ear and he increases his speed and then…

"Oh Goddd, …oh Goddd …yeah."

I let out an "aaahhhh" as I feel my second orgasm shoot. I'm cumming hard as I feel his dick explode inside me. He's thrusting faster and harder… shaking, breathing strongly in my ear…I feel my ass clenching and squeezing his cock deep inside me…

“Holy Shit…I am still coming…stuff is still coming out” (Michael)

His thrusting slows and I feel the throbbing stop. As The familiar wetness soothes inside and around me, He's still holding onto me and nibbling at my neck. My hands are sliding up and down his sweaty back. I feel the heat quickly raise my own temperature, as beads of sweat slide over my forehead and face. My legs are damp, and my dick is still hard, being massaged by his breathing body. I loosen my legs, letting them rest against the sheets. Michael is still kissing my neck…still breathing deeply against me and still hard inside me…Euphoric is really the only word I could use to describe things at that moment…I felt myself drifting…exhausted from the day and our lovemaking…

I woke up Monday morning to the familiar sound of the alarm. I turned a bit and realized Michael was spooning me and, as I try to move, he holds me even tighter…I realize he is hard again…because he is still inside me…or inside me again. His breath on my neck almost instantly gets me going again…I mean, the morning hard-on aside…I can say I was ready for another round…

“Let’s stay another day…I want to spend the day in bed with you and make love over and over and over again…please?” (Michael)