Chapter 11

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Several hours later they awoke at the same moment, wrapped in each other's arms. Facing each other, lips almost touching, neither moved. Lom returned Fah's smile with a cockeyed one of his own.

"Lom, what are we going to do? Will you be my boyfriend?"

"Leave it to you to get straight to the point."

"Is that a no?" Fah asked in a quiet tone, his eyes downcast.

"No, that's not a no."

"Is that a yes?"

"If it were just us, I'd say yes in a minute. Dad will never accept us as a couple; I don't know about Mom. There are other things to consider. What if I were killed? Do you want to be involved with someone who might disappear from your life without warning? Also, you need to come out to Dad and you need to do it on your own. If I'm around he'll think I influenced you, you know what a backward thinker he is."

"Okay, can we pretend it's only the two of us? Can my condo be our world where we don't have to think about those things?"

"Mm," Lom nodded. Fah pulled him closer and began to kiss him. Again Lom was surprised by Fah's talent in the art of kissing. He kissed him back and slowly made a line of kisses down his cheek and jawline, then moved down his neck.

Using his hands to explore Fah's body he could barely contain himself. Finally, he could touch, squeeze, and stroke places on Fah's body he had been dreaming of since that morning. He continued moving farther down, kissing Fah's chest. Slowly, he took a nipple into his mouth, gently holding it with his teeth while lightly flicking it with his tongue. He kissed his way across Fah's chest to give equal attention to the other side.

Lying on their sides, he pulled Fah in close. He felt Fah's erection pressing against his thigh. Using his elbows to prop himself up, he pushed Fah on his back and straddled him. Leaving a trail of kisses as he journeyed down Fah's abdomen he reached the band of his pajamas. Lom playfully nipped here and there before undoing the drawstring of Fah's pajama bottoms with his teeth. Kneeling astride him, he pulled off the pajamas as he stared into Fah's eyes.

Watching Lom, Fah's breathing was audible. The sensory overload Fah was experiencing outdid his previous imaginings. The feel of Lom's calloused hands touching him everywhere, the taste of his kisses, the guttural sounds from Lom's throat, and the smell of his coconut melon shampoo swirled around inside his brain. Hesitant no more, he pushed himself up, pulled Lom's shirt off, and untied Lom's pants. He pushed them down, happy to see that Lom wasn't faking his desire. To his delight, he noticed Lom's desire was quite impressive.

As if hypnotized, Fah reached out and grabbed Lom's cock. A moan escaped Lom's throat. Looking up, Fah came out of his trance and realized what he had done. Lom pushed him back down on the bed. Straddling him, Lom's thick, erect cock brushed up and down Fah's abdomen and crotch while he kissed Fah all over.

Fah wrapped his arms around Lom's neck and pulled him in for a deep kiss, biting Lom's lips and sucking on them, his tongue darting in and out. Wrapping his legs around Lom's waist he crossed his feet at the ankles to press himself as tightly as possible against Lom. He felt Lom's cock brushing against his ass cheeks. Fah's breathing was fast now and as scared as he was, he had never craved anything more.

"Lom, do you have lube?"

"Are you sure?" Lom's husky whisper caressed Fah's ear.

"Yes... Go slow... I'm afraid." Each part came on an exhale. His eyes were closed, his neck and back arched.

Lom stretched across Fah's body and reached until he felt the strap of his travel bag. Pulling it closer he used one hand to feel around and pulled out lube and a condom. Using his teeth Lom ripped open the condom and slid it on. He squeezed some lube into one hand and began rubbing it gently on the outside of Fah's opening.

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