Stripped Bare

I am enamoured of another...

A/N: And both men decide to take their love to new heights...one more to entice your addled minds, hahaha!!! 

Observer POV

Damien awoke to the not-so-subtle clatter of pots and pans being shifted; and the smells of breakfast being cooked wafted up his nostrils, tantalizing his tastebuds. His mouth began to water, and his stomach began to growl.

He stirred, aware of the tent he was making underneath the blanket. The two men had slept together in each other's arms, naked beneath the sheet. The memories of last night's hot sex lingered clearly in Damien's mind, making his arousal all the more prominent, as Dante sneakily dove back under the sheet and began to lick and suck at his very hard and leaking cock.

Damien moaned out loud as Dante continued to assault his taut cock with fervour. "You taste so good my love" Dante murmured as his lips continued to drive Damien out of his mind. The young agent squirmed and arched his back, allowing Dante easy access to the goodness between his thighs as Dante now found his way between the delicate folds of Damien's vagina...

Walid was still loudly snoring in the small bedroom. Damien could not help but chuckle at the noise he made akin to that of an adult bear. Suddenly the adult bear named Walid stretched and groaned, and Damien heard the man pad his way to the bathroom in order to relieve himself.

Soon, a sleepy Walid stumbled into the living room, totally unaware of what was happening. "Hey Damien..." He scratched his whiskers, "Have you seen Dante?" He looked around bewildered.

Damien raised the blanket, quickly covering them both, as Dante smirked under the covers, continuing to lap at the sensitive clitoris, while palming Damien's erection in his hand, causing Damien to shudder with heated anticipation.

"Umm...no...NO...NO!!!" Damien, at first, softly responded, before heightening into a sudden crescendo of a near-scream, as the explosive orgasm peaked, sending spine-tingling sensations throughout his body as the loud moan escaped his lips rousing suspicion from a suddenly wary Walid.

The big man's eyes grew wide at the undulating figure beneath the sheet. He understood clearly what had happened, no explanation necessary. He quickly retreated back into the room, scuttling forward like a lumbering giant trying to mimic a small mouse!!!

Once Walid was safely back inside the room behind a closed door, did Damien tug hard at the sheet, exposing a very naked and aroused Dante, who blatantly commented, "My turn..." as he grinned towards Damien who blushed profusely.

Grabbing an unopened condom from the chair opposite, he wasted little time, sheathing his already leaking self. Damien's eyes glowed with lust at the prospect of being penetrated by such a well-endowed, downright sexy specimen of a man such as Dante.

Dante was still hesitant, for fear of hurting Damien, until the young agent gently guided him towards his open body. Dante then eased himself onto him, as Damien spread his muscular thighs further, inviting Dante to take root deep within him.

The walls of his vagina tightened around Dante, who growled deeply into Damien's chest as he settled in. Slowly, carefully, Dante shifted his body, then pumped, rocking them slowly at first, then gaining momentum into a comfortable rhythm that shook Damien's world upside-down.

"Do you think he's listening to us?" Damien whispered, peering into Dante's sparkling blues which surveyed the young agent lustfully, as his hand playfully stroked Damien's aching erection, while he pumped into him.

"I don't care if he does, do you?" He smirked, his eyes twinkling now.

"No, not really...I just think he might feel uncomfortable, knowing what we're up to..." Damien pressed.

"I 've got an idea...Get up..." Dante spoke up, gently gliding of Damien, then grabbing his hands in his, pulled Damien off the couch.

Dante whispered softly into Damien's ear. The young agent quickly nodded, and entered the bathroom from the side. He came out, producing two pairs of colourful jeans shorts, which fit them both snuggly, barely hiding the bulges they both sported. The two men slipped them on, grabbing their sandals from underneath the couch.

"Umm...Walid, we're going to step out for a while. Make yourself at home. There's hot breakfast in the oven for you..." Damien shouted out as Dante tugged lovingly at his hand. Damien quickly took his keys, wallet and phone as Dante did the same.

As soon as the door slammed shut, Walid came out of the room, his nose attuned to the delicious aroma of a hot breakfast awaiting him.

Dante POV

I so wanted to make love to him, but somewhere more daring, yet private. I had found a secluded beach not too far from where we were. It was quite a risk but then I thought, it was a risk worth taking as I held my love's hand as we crossed the lazy streets.

Damien looked at me curiously, as I reassured him that where we were going, not everyone knew about, since this place was not exactly on any map. I had envisioned it within my mind's eye, allowing my sixth sense to guide us to this place, and lo and behold, we found ourselves on pristine white sands of this tiny beach, hidden by rocks, thick foliage from the trees and a near-disappearing stone path that led to it.

With each step across the warm sands, I shed an article of clothing, enticing my lover to do the same. Damien was hesitant, not sure whether he should even undress in public. I soon began to coax him as I was practically naked now.

He observed silently as I frolicked in the waves, beckoning to him. Soon the young agent found himself hastily ripping off his tee-shirt and shimmying off his shorts to join me in the lapping waves.

I laughed as he ran, jumping into my arms. He soon showered me with more kisses, as we fell, tumbling onto the shore, allowing the waves to cover us. Soon, those voracious kisses led to a little frottage between us, as we soon found ourselves making love on that beach.

We found a little strip of beach between the rocks, and continued from where we left off...I came prepared, reassuring Damien as I popped out two neatly packed condoms from the pocket of my shorts, which we had strewn on the beach.

I savoured the thought of entering this beautiful man and making him mine. Hitching his hips while allowing them to rest on my knees, I inched my way deep into the gentle folds of his aroused sex. I lay nested there until he was comfortable with my presence, not wanting to hurt him.

At last, as we rocked our way into oblivion, the afternoon sun soon greeted us, bathing our bodies in the warm, golden light as I took us both beyond. Damien clung onto me as his orgasm peaked alongside my own. We found ourselves crying...crying from the delight of having found one another...at last...

It was our moment...our sharing...our time...

A/N:All is bliss...but is it??? Stay tuned!!!