In His Eyes

11|Sweat, Lust and Defiant Dreams

His hands were rough as he made his way towards his abdomen caressing it gently, while his other hand made sinful acts as it touched him in ways that wasn't imaginable, so unimaginable that made him scream and moan his name in lust.

The stench of alcohol and sweat covered them, a smell so simple and yet so enticing. Tom halted and took a minute to face Rob eye to eye. It was a mix of lust and desire that circled his eyes in ecstacy, he smiled to himself on how much this man wanted him and my, was he getting addicted to the attention.

"Are you sure you-" Rob spoke in between breaths as there kiss began to ensued again. "- still want to do this?" He asked as Tom was forcing him on the bed while slowly ripping him from the very clothes that worn him.

Tom stopped a second, eyeing Rob in a drunken haze with a mixture of lust.

"I want you to own me" It didn't take long before Rob growled and spun Tom around as he ripped his clothes in a split-second, all while taking ownership of his body, just not his heart like he hoped.

"Don't go gentle on me" Tom smiled, clutching the pillow as he felt the manhood of Rob enter his own.

Rob sighed heartedly, placing his hands to cradle Tom's neck, as if he was choking the air out of him.

"Don't worry, I don't plan to" And with that Rob entered without much care as Tom moaned in ecstacy.

***

An hour later, the two men lay panting in the bed, both bare and sweating in relaxation.

The sun was blaring outside the windows of Tom's room, giving a better view of there surroundings and each other. Tom glanced at his lover as he proclaimed and for the first time he never knew that this man's eyes were brown, chocolate to be exact.

Also, the hair that was always so neatly kept was now disheveled and glowing in all it's greasy morning sunlight, his chest was bare open that gave him full view of the hidden paradise that was always concealed under his suit, his perfectly chiseled abs and long, strong arms made him want to replay everything all over again, and deep down he knew he could if he just insinuated it.

"You look beautiful"Tom heard Rob say in a mere whisper as he was watched with half-open eyelids. His cheeks was now being softly touched and caressed.

"I haven't checked myself in the mirror, so I don't know if your telling the truth"

A small laugh escaped Rob's lips, he propped himself from his elbows and gave Tom a kiss on the cheeks.

Smiling cheekily, he resisted Rob's tender trap by jumping off the bed, he wore his clothes quickly. He took a single glance at himself and saw the weird afterglow that was shimmering off his skin by some unknown reason, his eyes were alive and lively despite the short rings below them, nevertheless he felt like he could stay up forever.

Tom ran a hand through his messy hair and grabbed a fistful of it before arranging it in a disheveled manner, now he really looked like someone after sex, smiling to himself as faint memories from last night came flooding back to his subconscious, they were fulfilling memories, much more beautiful memories than the ones he previously had.

There heated bodies glowing in lust and perspiration from the mid-night glow, there sensual acts left traces of something new, something rare and something addictive.

Tom awoken from his trance as a pair of hands snaked there ways to his now covered stomach as soft lips came connecting with his neck. Tom left a shaky breath as the intensity began to rise. He cleared out his thoughts and escaped from Rob's sexual grip, biting his lips he smiled at him and left the room.