Stripped Bare

Our Future Life Together

A/N: Warning - male sexual intimacy ahead...

On the island of Mallorca, Spain:

Dante POV

As we sat, sipping cocktails while we lounged on two deck chairs on a wooden deck overlooking the beach, in front of our honeymoon bungalow, Damien looked towards me in a wide grin. Here we were, enjoying our two weeks of fun in the sun, thinking of the prospects of a second honeymoon on Nulandia, my home planet.

Without any words, Damien suddenly stood up, and wriggled out of his shorts. I marveled at the beautiful man I had fallen in love with, as he teasingly made his way down onto the golden sands, beckoning to me with his finger to follow. It was here were we made heated love, while on a mission that would free me from the perils of being a love-slave to the evil prince and princess and their motley entourage.

Mallorca...We fell in love with it, and we vowed that we would be back. But back then, I never thought we'd be spending our honeymoon here, before embarking on a journey of a lifetime, back into space.

I chased that hot, bubbly ass, so firm you could bounce a coin off of it, into the morning sun, as I slipped off my own shorts. Damien entered the cool waters, sensing the waves caress his body, as he lay back upon the sand, enjoying the sensations. I coolly walked up to him, then laying my body between his heated loins, I began to kiss, and lick at that long neck of his.

Deep moans erupted from within his belly, all the way up to his chest, becoming growls of wanton lust, as I nibbled at his ear, all the way down towards his collarbone. My body, betraying itself, already made clear what it wanted, as I found my erection growing thicker, longer and very heavy, between his thighs.

I teased, tugged at his own deliciously taut erection, and soon his thrusts into my hand made it harder to refuse the raging lust within my own loins, as Damien parted those strong thighs for me. The purplish head of my aching shaft found its' way into his moistness, as I grew heady with the musk of his body.

Nested deep within, I waited for the sign to pump into my lover's body, as he rose and fell together with mine. No one was around on this private strip of beach, otherwise, we would have been giving the tourists quite an early morning eyeful of our love-making.

I gently nestled my head against his as we both growled out our orgasms, one after the other. I had forgotten how many times we had made love, as his body kept me going. He craved the roughness of the sex, continuing to feed me with his own desires, until he was fully satiated.

I succumbed completely, as he now flipped us over, with him taking the reins this time. The dark lust that hooded his eyes sparked a fire within me, as he shifted his body off of mine, in order to penetrate me this time. Here we were, two Alpha males, fighting for dominance in this wicked game of love and lust as we continued to pommel each other's bodies into oblivion, riding on that euphoric high.

Finally, we were both spent, juices coating each other's insides as we gave in to our passion...

"I could make love to you all day and all night" Damien spoke, his voice laced with lustful wanting.

"Same here" I replied.

"I wish this would never end...but we're leaving tomorrow" He sighed, as we lay there, allowing the gentle waves to cleanse us of our timely sin.

"True, but we'll have plenty more days and nights like this on Nulandia" I teased, rubbing that part of his body, as his legs parted slightly, allowing my fingers to do some gentle massage on his most sensitive nib.

"Fuck..." He groaned, bucking his hips against my hand, as his own hand wandered to my already pulsing member.

We lay there, enjoying our heated bliss as the waves lapped against our naked skins, until my ears perked up at an incessant ringing, a buzzing that kept going on and on.