✨Written in the Stars✨

Chapter 4 - Afternoon Tea

WARNING: This chapter is 18+

"So tell me, have you always been attracted to men?" Gerald asked as he poured tea into Eric's cup.

"Well, I've eyeballed a few dandies as they've passed me and my family on the street since I was a lad, yes. Never had a proper relationship with a man though, only a one night affair with a fellow from York. Used a fake name, couldn't risk a scandal befalling the Birling name."

"Same with me and the Crofts. I had a relationship with a man 3 years my superior from London. Lovely chap, but it just wasn't working and was too risky for both of us. Eventually my father Johnathan started to intercept my letters, so we had to stop." Eric took a sip of his tea as he listened to the other man speak, half listening, as he was too distracted by the way Gerald's chest rose as he spoke.

"That sounds rather grim. My father has always left me to my own devices, albeit too much. Sheila has been the favourite child for as long as I can remember. Probably because I've never been one for business."

"Eric?"
"Yes?"
"Can I kiss you?"

He was slightly taken aback by the question, but as he stared into his lover's eyes, he found that his body was working on autopilot as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to Gerald's.

The kiss was passionate. Gerald tasted like dark chocolate, Eric like vanilla. The suddenness made Gerald gasp, allowing Eric to push his tounge inside. They were sloppy and rough, each only thinking about how they could best please the other. Eric's hand worked its way down Gerald's body to the waistband of his trousers. He pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their tounges.

"Gerald, may I?"
"Please..."

He unbuckled Gerald's belt and pulled it, tossing it aside and pulling his trousers down. The clink of the metal as the belt landed on the floor only turned him on more. He freed Gerald's erection from his boxers and pumped the shaft a few times, eliciting a moan from the other man.

Eric lowered his head down and gently placed his lips on the end of the shaft, slowly working his way down Gerald's hardened member. "Eric, please, move more!" He began to bob his head up and down at an agonisingly slow pace, much to his lover's chagrin. He sped up, Gerald's hand grabbing the back of his hair as he struggled to contain his moans.

He was moving as fast as he could, when Gerald's whole body shuddered and he released into Eric's mouth. Eric pulled away with a pop and coughed, some of Gerald's cum falling onto the floor as he failed to swallow.

"I'm sorry Eric, I couldn't wait."
"It's alright *cough,* I'm fine."
"Care to continue this in my bed?"

The two went into his bedroom and carried on for as long as they could last.