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For: rachelhotkiss
01/30/2009 Prompt Words left in a comment
on the LJ community gayrotica:
Louisiana, heat, lust, hips, lips, tongue, suck, pressure, fingertips, rose bud, taste,
smell
Thank you for the words rachelhotkiss! I'm honored that you liked my ficlets well enough to request more.
I'm going to continue ficlet #008 - Midnight Encounter with your words.
Midnight Encounter Part 2 -- Posted 02/01/2009
"You
won't regret this, Henry. You'll think about it -- relive it in your mind -- but you'll never regret it."
Josh's
voice sent a shiver down Henry's spine, despite the oppressive pre-storm Louisiana heat. He must
be out of his mind to be considering this. He'd never let blind lust overrule common sense before,
but then again, he'd never encountered a man like Josh before.
The lure of potential danger -- while knowing deep down,
that due to Josh's connection with Paul, he was safe -- was heady. Josh squeezed his hand and led him through the picnic area,
reaching out to take something off the wooden table as they passed by.
At the edge of a little grove of trees, just
outside the circle of light beaming down from overhead, Josh stopped, turned, and bowed to him. Now what?
Standing
straight again, and grinning a quirky little half-smile, Josh presented him with flower…a fucking flower of all things.
Nobody had ever given him a flower before.
He could smell it. In the dim light it
was hard to say what color it was, but it looked like a rose bud.
"Thank you." Henry took
the flower and sniffed it. It was probably a mistake to add to the sensory overload that was short-circuiting his brain, but
he was already mesmerized.
Josh leaned over and softly kissed his lips, while brushing
his fingertips along Henry's jaw. "Told you I wouldn't bite."
Henry smiled. "I might not
object to a nibble or two."
Josh laughed, and tugged him toward the trees. "Good. I'll keep that in mind."
They
stopped just a few yards inside the tree line, and Henry found himself backed up to a tree. He couldn't see anything, but
he could feel Josh's body pressing in hard, and he could taste the salt on Josh's skin as he ran
his tongue along the man's jawline.
Josh moaned and ground his hips
in against Henry's. It was a relief to feel the evidence that Josh was every bit as turned on as he was. Sweat trickled down
his back as Henry dropped the thorny flower and clamped his hands down onto firm, worn denim covered butt cheeks, pulling
Josh in.
"Jesus, fuck Henry." Josh clamped his mouth down over Henry's and pressed in hard. Tongues clashing, chests
and pelvises grinding, Henry was trapped in a crush between the rough tree and an unrelenting hard body.
Henry's leg
came up to wind around Josh's thighs as Josh continued to mash into him. A minute turned into five, and his prick fucking
ached like nothing he'd ever experienced before.
His head fell back with a groan when Josh finally broke their kiss
to nip and suck along his neck. "Fuck, Josh…I've gotta fucking come." The pressure
building in his balls was killing him.
Josh's hands moved to Henry's waist. The weight against his chest let up as
warm hands slid inside his shirt, up his abs, until the palms covered his nipples.
Henry cried out when merciless fingers
twisted his nipples, then Josh's lips were at his ear. "So fucking come, Henry…now."
"Fuck!" The throbbing pain
in his nipples shot down his spine to his balls as spunk filled his briefs. Christ, he hadn't even gotten his pants down.
Henry's arms moved up Josh's back, holding on tight as his knees weakened.
"Mmm, fuck yes, Henry." Josh sucked on his
neck. Fuck, that was going to leave a mark, but he was beyond caring.
Josh. Fuck, he still needed to take care of Josh.
Henry popped the snap on Josh's jeans and yanked down the zipper. Josh lost no time helping him out, shoving the jeans down
to his thighs.
Henry slipped down past the waistband of Josh's briefs and wrapped his hand around Josh's cock. Josh
groaned into his neck. "Yeah, Henry. Tight…just like that."
He stroked as Josh's mouth found his again. Josh
gripped the sides of his face and pumped erratically into his fist. He was close. Henry's other hand moved back to Josh's
ass, kneading.
"Don't stop…fuck…yeah, like that."
Henry didn't stop. He sped up as Josh first pushed
his tongue in, then froze and jerked with a loud groan. Hot come spurted onto Henry's hand.
"Oh God, Henry. Fuck yes."
Josh relaxed against him for a moment before straightening to pull up his pants and grin at Henry.
"Will I see you
again?" Henry asked. "Or are you just into setting up random crazy rendezvous like this?"
"Oh, I'd like to see you
again. You're a good sport." Josh wiggled his eyebrows. "Paul got your number?"
"Yeah."
"Good. I'll call you."
Then
he stepped back into the darkness and was gone. Henry swung his head side to side looking for him. "Josh?"
Where the
hell had he gone? Fuck, he was standing there alone in the dark wearing sticky pants with a sticky damned hand with sweat
dripping down his back.
Henry sighed and bent down to pick up his flower. He sniffed it as he walked back to the path
to go home.
The End
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