I'ts a pleasure to meet with you. A chance encounter continued....
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Even with the glorious music that was sounding, there was nothing like the touch of his skin on mine. Couldn't remember a moment I had ever wanted someone more than this stranger that looked at me through silver eyes. He had a crown of brown curls and nothing more than short pants.
We danced without asking anything, gentle fingers caressing each other's skin. A rush of adrenaline passed through my entire body when I looked into his eyes, and they sent shivers through my body. God, what is he doing to me?
The trance we had each other in was more than I had expected, having come here with my friends without knowing I would find the prettiest boy I have ever seen.
He got me worked up till the very end, but before I could ask for his name, he was gone, and I was being rushed to the entrance because "Everybody is moving and God, Greg, move the fuck up".
And lover boy? Gone. Like he wasn't even there.
On our way to the hotel room, I couldn't stop thinking about him. I said goodbye to my friends and rushed for the elevator, not wanting anything more than a nice and long bath in the tub, drinking and wishing and touching myself to curls, golden skin and broad shoulders. In a matter of hours, I'd have the time of my life, listening to good music while dancing with the prettiest boy, and in a matter of minutes, everything was over. Life was a bitch sometimes.
Sulking wasn't over while I waited for the elevator to get to the lobby, and just as the doors opened, I looked up and oh, silver eyes.
Pretty boy looked just as surprised as I felt, looking at me with playing eyes as he pressed the open doors button. I stepped into the elevator, taking my eyes away and standing close to him, side by side. As the doors closed, neither said a word, and then, we were alone for the first time since I had seen him.
Through the corner of my eye I saw him staring at me with a smile on his face. What I considered golden skin had nothing to do with this ravishing, shiny and GOLDEN like anything I've seen before. He looked like he sunbathed completely naked. I caught my breath.
-Looked for you by the riverside back there. Why did you leave me? –he said suddenly, with a voice as rough as his jaw. A shiver rushed through my spine and just like that, I was hard.
-Me? You touched me and played with me but didn't take my hand. Been thinking about you all night long.
He laughed and I saw stars, and before I knew it, the elevator had stopped and I was against the wall, with strong arms around my body and his mouth over mine.
He kissed like he looked, playful and sensual, with gentle lips and a rough tongue.
-I've been hard since I saw you today –he said as he went down to my neck and then further, until he was licking at my collarbone. His voice was rough and ragged, like he couldn't breathe but to stop kissing me was not an option. My dick ached.
I slipped my arms through his shoulders and plastered my back to the wall of the elevator. He deepened the kiss and took my head in his hands, making our bodies touch in every possible corner. His mouth tasted spicy and fresh. Manly. I pressed my tongue with force against his, in an attempt to get him closer, deeper, inside me. He moaned at my lips and gripped tighter.
My head spun without control and I tried to think of an important reason why doing this in an elevator wasn't the best idea. All of them included separating from this perfect boy and that didn't sound right.
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