Sakura Blossom

Distressing Nights (part 2)

The early morning sun rose up into the sky as a small black and white puppy padded down the hallway towards his saviors room where he began to softly scratch at the door with begging puppy whines. There was a deep groan on the other side before the door slid open by Anji who glared down at the yapping pup whose tail was wagging in happiness....without even thinking he allowed the puppy in who padded over to the occupied bed. Before Anji could stop little Akio, the little guy swiftly crawled under the covers and snuggled into Mitch's chest that was exposed ...burrowing under his chin with a satisfied sigh.

"Akio...you chibikko (little rascal). You better not wake Mitch up. He needs to sleep." he whispered gruffly at the perfectly contented pup who suddenly began to snore under Mitch's chin. He stood there for a few minutes gazing down at the serene picture the two made upon that bed...Akio looked like the epitome of contentment curled up against that bared tanned chest because his shirt ties came undone in the night. Anji's brown eyes slid along the form of Mitch , taking in how gorgeous he was laying there so peacefully upon that futon mattress...the way that tawny chest with a smattering of dark hair upon it rose up and down with each breath he took. The way his shadowed jawed face was softened by sleep. The way the blanket sat lowly upon his hips, caressing those long firm thighs that framed the prominent bulge between them which made Anji's cheeks flush in desire and a sudden craving to see if he was endowed as it seemed. The vision of this beautiful man was breathtaking to Anji and he had to take a deep breath to calm himself down before his own desire's became evident to the naked eye...closing his brown eyes, he took deep, calming breaths as the heat of arousal flashed across him.

It was the soft moan from Mitch as he shifted positions that caused his feeling of desire to crash over him so hard in that moment that Anji had to bite back the gasp tearing up his throat as his blood rushed south into his pants just from that one sound alone.He immediately turned on his heel and went into a small closet sized room that held all of his books that he loved dearly...shutting the door behind him before he released the ties on his pants to pull out his painful hardening erection with a soft hiss as it bounced free and smacked his stomach, he leaned back against the bookcase while facing the closed door. He knew there was no way he would be able to function at all if he did not take care of this painful manifestation below and not wanting to take a painful walk of shame down the hallway to the bathroom and possibly be spotted, he went to the one place he could go where no eyes would witness his reprehensible transgressions. Gritting his teeth to keep silent, he took his swollen thin shaft in his hand and slowly began to stroke it up and down with precise movements that would bring him to orgasm faster. As his hand slide along its length , his mind began to conjure up images that would help him climax faster, hopefully without the other man becoming aware of what he was doing...and who he was thinking of in this moment. Slowly he closed his eyes and allowed his mind to imagine it was Mitch's hand and not his that was caressing his long, thin shaft with sure movements....feeling heat curling low as his passion rose higher in him.

In his mind he saw himself with his back pressed firmly against Mitch's chest as those strong arms wrapped around Anji's body...one holding him around his chest and the other below where his hand was working Anji into a feverish pitch of lust. Those long fingers were wrapped around his turgid length as they moved upon his heated flesh with slow strokes that spoke of the younger man being in no hurry to let his lover tip over the edge. With each firm caress, Mitch whispered erotic words in Anji's ears that were designed to fuel the flames inside of his older lover.

"You like how my hand feels here Anji? Does it turn you on , knowing it is my hand giving pleasure to this pretty cock, baby?" Mitch purred as his hot breaths tickled the shell of Anji's ear which made him whimper as he nodded at Mitch. "Mmm...I can tell how much it turns you on...the way this sweet cock keeps leaking just from my touch alone...getting my hand all nice and wet."