Derek & Daniel

Part 2 - Play Time

It was Friday evening, after work and I was just carrying a couple of shopping bags into my apartment building when I walked upon Derek, just hanging up his mobile phone in the lobby. The coincidence of our meeting again amused me, same place and same night of the week. He looks a bit exasperated, his mind elsewhere, then he sees me. Our eyes meet and hold. I smile– it has been a few weeks since that time together, and my body still buzzes at the thought! I do quite like him, but am happy to take whatever we are, as it is.

He smiles back at me and a bit of life shows upon his face. "Daniel, how are you" he asks me. "Good" I reply and we make some small talk. We each seem to be sizing the other up again as he asks me "You have any plans for tonight?" he asks me. "No, was just planning on a quiet night in" I reply with a small smile.

He looks around casually and presses the elevator button. "How about coming up to my place for a while" he asks me. 'I could do that" I reply casually while inside I'm yahoo-ing!. The elevator doors open and both of us walk in. It's just the both of us. We press our respective floor buttons. He walks right up to me and walks me back against the elevator wall, leaning against me. Both of my hands are holding the shopping, so I simply accept him as he leans down to kiss my lips, teasing me. He nibbles on my ear "I really want to play with you. Are you up for it?" He seduces me with just his words. I nod in agreement. He kisses me again and looks at his watch. "Knock on my door in half an hour – at 6.30pm, OK?" "Doable" I reply as I stand on my tip toes to quickly kiss him back with a sly grin. "Wear something comfortable" is his last comment as I exit on the 6th floor.

Inside my apartment, as I'm putting away my groceries I'm thinking to myself, half an hour and something comfortable. Mmmm, after a quick shower and lightly adding some cologne, I search my drawers and find an old, slightly tattered t-shirt that I've had for years. The material is very thin and worn as it's one of my favourite comfy shirts that I only wear around the house now. I decide to forego underwear and find a pair of relaxed, loose, pull on casual pants and check the time. 5 minute to go. I also decide to leave shoe-less- I'm supposed to dress comfortably, and I am.

Bare-footed, I head for the elevator, wait for it to open and I press the 18th button for the second time ever. I know I'm about to have a thrilling night, and lets amend that to a fucking thrilling night. Play with me huh! My mind is working overtime as I head to 1805.

Derek answers the door in just a pair of jeans, low hung and no top. I notice the top button on his jeans is undone. "Hey" he greets me, and motions me inside. "Like a drink?" he asks, bringing to my attention to the bottle of beer in his hand. "Sure - sounds good" as he heads to the kitchen to get me one. I admire his rear view, his beautiful naked back and ass in his jeans. He hands me my bottle and we drink together a few mouthfuls.

I'm feeling a bit brazen "So, you want to play with me!" I state straight into his eyes. He smiles at me, runs his hand over the material on my chest, tweaking my nipple. I know my top is almost see-through, it's that old – that that's why I specifically wore it! He takes my free hand and leads me into his lounge area near a stereo. He programs some music, soft and slow, takes my half empty bottle and puts in on a shelf and takes both of my hands and pushes me back against the wall.

"Yes, I want to play with you, play with your body, and I want to play a game with you too" he suggests as he nibbles on my neck and presses himself to me. "What sort of game?" I so fall for him.

"It's called Don't Move."

"Don't Move?" I ask. "Who or what doesn't move?"

He smiles devilishly at me, "You" as he moves me around him so I'm facing the wall and he puts my hands high up on the wall.