Two Guys Hot for Each Other in One Apartment
I told you meeting Zane was another story, and here it is.
When I first met Zane, I was astonished. How could a guy so good looking and amazing be gay? But apparently when he met me, I made and impressions too. When I found the ad in the paper it said to call to make an appointment, so I did. We met for coffee to discuss what we were looking for and we hit it off right away.
When I moved in, things were awkward. We both knew that the other was gay, but we were too scared to do anything. We were two guys that were hot for each other living in one apartment. We never touched, or really even looked at each other. When one was in the shower, the other avoided the room entirely.
Finally, a week after I moved in, we had an encounter. I had just finished taking a shower and Zane had been out so he didn’t know. I was just in my towel and we walked into the hall at the same time.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I just got in. I didn’t know.” Zane stuttered. He had a tendency to do that when he was nervous.
“It’s ok. I just finished, if you need the bathroom.”
“No, I just needed to get something from the closet.” He shifted towards me awkwardly.
“Oh, ok. I’ll get out of your way.” I started down the hall, but stopped when our shoulders touched.
“I’m sorry….” He breathed.
Neither of us moved right away; we just stood there breathing slowly. His hand made its way to my arm, and he dragged his fingers slowly down it. There was a sharp intake of breath from me as it sent shivers down my spine. He traced his hand back up my arm and across my chest, turning me to face him. He was taller than me by a few inches and he gazed down at me.
I moved my hand up to his chest, resting it in the middle. It was his turn for shivers and the breath was there also. His hand, which was on my other shoulder now, slide down my arm and placed my hand on his hip. He groaned at the contact and pulled me closer. He brought his hand to my cheek and caressed it gently. Then he brought his head down to mine and kissed me.
I groaned and dragged my hands down his chest, feeling every muscle on the way. He wrapped one arm around my back and put his other behind my legs, sweeping me off my feet, literally. He carried me to his bedroom and laid me on his bed. At some point during this, his shirt came off, but my towel stayed on. He straddled me, while kissing from my ear down my neck. I moaned as he rubbed our hard-ons together. His hand slipped down my chest and in the front of my towel.
I gasped as he grabbed me full on, tugging gently. He kissed all the way down my chest, lingering right above me. He was very much a tease, I figured out, as he licked the tip before taking me fully in his mouth. I clenched the sheets as pleasure struck me. I moaned as he sped up, pausing every so often to tease some more.
Before long I was gasping for air as I rode the waves of pleasure. As soon as he lay down, I was on top of him, kissing his neck, and down his chest. I stopped right above his jeans and pulled them off, tossing them across the room. I licked him through his boxers and it elicited a satisfactory moan. I pulled off his boxers and he sprang out. I decided to tease him like he did to me, so licked his tip.
He gasped and bucked his hips. I took him in my mouth and he thrust up. He moaned and groaned as I pleasured him, bucking his hips every so often. Then, he was spilling into my mouth and gasping as he rode the pleasure.
I flopped back onto the bed breathing hard.
“Wow.” Zane whispered. “We need to do that more often.”
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