Danny's skin prickled beneath Magnum's slick palms as tremors raced through his body. Magnum longed to press up against the boy, grind his crotch on Danny's prominent erection. He had to consciously resist the urge to curl his hands around Danny's hard shaft and stroke him to orgasm. It wouldn't take much, he was certain. The young man was at full mast—and self-conscious about it.
"Danny..." Magnum smoothed his palms down over the slight swell the boy's lower ab muscles, his fingertips grazing his neatly trimmed pubic hair. Magnum struggled for composure—professionalism. This wasn't the first time he'd rubbed down a model, and although it always got him aroused—it was never to this degree. "Relax. It's natural to be aroused. In fact," he said softly. "I want you aroused. As you can see in the other paintings. This part of the process isn't only for applying the lotion, but also to stimulate the model's body...sexually."
Danny met his stare tentatively. The fire within the young man scorched Magnum's senses, enflamed his body. Was Danny aware that if Magnum disrobed just now—he would be every bit as erect as Danny himself?
"You are responding perfectly," Magnum murmured and lowered his gaze to Danny's rigid member. "You are truly perfect in every way." Magnum took hold of Danny's tight fists and urged him to relax his hands. "Just relax," he said again. "Enjoy it." He smiled and slid his slick fingers through Danny's tense digits and inched a fraction closer. "You're allowed."
Danny closed his eyes and swallowed hard, then let the tension seep out of his hands and responded to Magnum's touch, interlacing their fingers as he released a long, deep breath.
"That's better," Magnum whispered. Danny's eyes remained closed as a small, hesitant smile skipped across his lips. Magnum gazed hungrily at the boy's mouth. Danny would accept a kiss, he had not doubt. But now wasn't the time. One kiss would ignite the fire storm brewing between them. Magnum needed that sexual tension to remain for now, it fueled his artistic creativity and vision. Feeling Danny's burning hunger for him, seeing it in his eyes, as Magnum immortalized him on canvas—it was what would render this painting the masterpiece of the series.
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Painted Passion (boyxboy)
RomanceDanny's new job as delivery boy for the local market seems routine and unexciting until he meets artist Magnum Marcel. Late twenties and sexy as hell, Danny's mind is instantly imagining all kinds of sexual fantasies of the man. Fantasies that sudde...