I've Been Waiting For You

Chapter 15 (M)

Mitchell looked around and saw Kev and Susan dancing a few feet away.

They had stayed outside rather than going back inside the house.

It was already after midnight and the party was still going. He was so glad tomorrow was a weekend. He stuck to bottle water for the rest of the party. He glanced at the pool, wondering if Markus still wanted to go for a swim. It was too late now, so he had probably already changed his mind.

Mitchell felt disheartened at the idea. He really liked the idea of having a late night swim with him. Seeing all that naked sexy body, that body that was sculptured from art.

No way was he going to pass up this opportunity.

Taking a deep breath, he leaned closer to him. "How about that swim?"

Markus turned his head his way and stared at him silently, his hazel eyes roaming his face as though he was searching for something. He must have found it because he smiled at him.

"Sure, we can go now."

He took his hand and they made their way into the house, with Markus leading him through the house.

"How many times have you been here?"

"A couple of times."

"Have you ever been alone with Tim?"

"Yes, we did a couple of projects together."

Mitchell clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. He took deep breaths trying to calm himself down as jealousy coiled in his stomach.

"Do you still come here?" He asked, stomach twisting at the thought of Markus being alone with Tim.

"Tonight is the first time in two years."

"Why?"

"No reason."

There must have been a reason for the long gap.

Markus opened a door marked storage, and made a beeline towards a closet. he opened it, revealing different swim trunks and towels.

"People are always stopping by, so they always made sure to have extra of everything."

Markus grabbed two swim trunks from the closet. One dark blue, the other with red stripes. He closed the door before turning to face him, giving him the striped swim trunks.

His body tingled as Markus watched him with a smirk on his face, never breaking eye contact as he began to take off one clothing at a time.

Mitchell watched him. Watched as every clothing was removed, revealing his smooth, toned body.

His eyes traced every inch of skin revealed. Never looking away, even when Markus removed his pants and boxers brief. He was well endowed even when flaccid.

"Keep looking at me like that and I won't guarantee your safety."

Mitchell blushed at his words but still didn't look away. He wasn't a shy person nor a prude. He stared at him daringly and began to take off his clothes. He wasn't as toned as Markus but he wasn't skinny.

"Don't get naked in front of me. It's hard not to look."

"You're very beautiful Mitchell."

Mitchell drew in a deep shuddering breath, lowering his eyes to pull on the swimming trunks.

Markus came up to him, close, but not touching. The heat from his body radiating against his skin.

He put a hand to Mitchell's face, caressing his cheek. "It makes me want to feel you against me."

He took a deep breath, trembling at Markus's words. "You shouldn't say things like that."

"Why not? It's the truth."

"You make me crazy." Mitchell whispered then took a step back.

Markus didn't try to stop him. "Let's go for that swim. The pool should be empty."

He was right. The pool was empty.

"I guess everyone went inside."

"More privacy for us."

The water felt lukewarm against his skin when Mitchell entered the pool. So he took his time enjoying his swim.

Music could be heard from inside but it was muffled.

Mitchell brushed his hair from his face, the moonlight casting a glow on his face. He submerged his body until only his eyes showed, then he re-emerge.

All this time, Markus just watched him. He was leaning against the pool, both his arms on the edge.

"Aren't you going to swim?" He asked, swimming towards him.

"I'm enjoying the view."

Mitchell laughed, running a hand through his wet hair. He blinked when he felt hands wrapped around his waist.

"I want you closer." Markus pulled him closer to his body and Mitchell could feel his erection pressing against him.

Markus slammed his mouth against his in a kiss that made his toes curled and body trembled as he plundered his mouth. Mitchell melted against him, kissing him back just as passionately.

Markus took complete possession of his mouth, rubbing his tongue against the roof of his mouth, making him moan. He turned their bodies around, so that Mitchell's body was leaning against the pool edge.

He moved his lips to his neck, trailing his tongue against his throbbing pulse. He sucked the skin into mouth, then used his tongue to draw circles around that same spot. By the time Markus stopped sucking on his neck, he was a quivering mess.

"I'm so hard right now." Markus whispered in his ear before taking the lobe into his hot, wet mouth.

Mitchell gasped, bucking against Markus. He could feel each tug on his lobe, right between his legs.

When Mitchell felt Markus's hand on his bare chest, pinched his nipples, he moaned out loud.

He felt Markus's other hand trailed down to the waistband of the swim trunks. A finger going back and forth along the outer edge of the waistband. Markus pushed his hand down into his swim trunks and wrapped his hand around his pulsing erection. He closed his eyes when Markus started to stroke him hard and fast.

Mitchell opened his eyes to look at him. "I want to feel you with me."

Markus used his other hand to pull down his swim trunks releasing his hard cock. Mitchell pulled his own down to release his erection. Both gasped their pleasure as their bare erections rubbed against each other.

Markus gripped their erections with his hand, stroking his hand up and down. He pressed his face into Mitchell's neck with a broken moan.

Mitchell raised one leg to his hip, as Markus's grip squeezed their cocks.

Markus moaned and grabbed his leg by the back of the knee.

"You feel so good."

Mitchell answered with a moan, leaving kisses on the side of his neck.

His hips moving faster as he felt his orgasm getting closer.

"Oh, shit." Mitchell gasped, a fierce shudder racing through him, teetering on the edge of inevitable pleasure.

Their bodies moved together as one, chasing that pleasure. Mitchell came first, crying out. His mouth biting at the skin of Markus's neck. The unstoppable pleasure felt so good that his vision dimmed for a minute.

"Oh God..." Markus took his mouth in a deep kiss, his body trembling as his orgasm burst from his body.

Markus collapsed on him as they both tried to catch their breath.

A few minutes later, Mitchell suddenly looked up and laughed. "I can't feel my legs.