Todd lowered his head, his nose briefly nuzzling Neil's navel. Then he began removing the trousers, still moving slowly. The pants were stripped away and tossed aside. He held off on the underwear for a moment, though he briefly traced a line from navel down, and along the length. He then shifted himself, and began kissing his way up the inside
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Neil couldn’t help the soft keening sob that fell from his lips when Todd’s lips embraced him intimately and he fought to keep from flexing his hips upwards. He’d learned, doing this to Todd, that choking was not a fun thing at such moments and he definitely didn’t want Todd to suffer any negative experiences that might keep him from doing this again!
The press of inquisitive fingers brought a sharp gasp from the lanky youth and at first, Neil twisted a little, the sensation was strange…not particularly unpleasant, just completely new and very unique. But the knowledge that it was Todd doing such things to him, that it was his lover bringing him the incredible pleasure and this new, intriguing touch, soothed over the initial sense of surprise and soon Neil was moving restlessly beneath the smaller boy, moaning out his need.
“Yes…oh Christ, Todd…that feels…oh yes… please…please.” He wasn’t entirely certain what he was begging for but he knew the only person who could deliver it was the young man moving over him.
More…he was aching for more…to feel more of his lover.
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He thought he would be disgusted somehow, but that was not that case at all. Neil's intimate flavor had such an intriguing taste he was finding. He shifted his mouth to take more of Neil in, massaging and caressing with his tongue as much as his hands now. Neil's urgent begging had him increasing his tempo and pressure. Todd wasn't certain what to do, so he continued letting his instincts guide him, showing where to go, and what to do. And the whole time, his head was quietly singing, Mine. My Neil, my muse, my love. Mine.
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Trembling hands reaching for the other boy, restless fingers threading anxiously through tawney hair as he began to arch, lightly but rhythmically against the action of Todd’s head. Slowly, each time they came together like this, steps were taken to bring them even closer in synch, though it seemed almost impossible that they could get any more wound around each other.
Tension built and Neil became aware of the way he was gasping, sobbing softly with the incredible sensations but passionate cries gave way to a low, velvety purr as he panted out words.
“Todd…Love…I’m close….oh Christ…”
Hands tugged gently on the other youth’s hair, uncertain if Todd wanted…err….well at least giving him the spit or swallow choice!
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And then the physical took over and pleasure unlike anything he could have dreamed about broke over him drawing a sharp cry that was probably Todd’s name as the smaller boy was probably getting quite the mouthful. Neil would apologize if it grossed Todd out but at the moment he couldn’t hold back any longer and found himself reaching the sort of climax that poets in every period loved to write about.
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He himself was still turned on, and thought about that *other thing* Neil had mentioned. Hmmm... but could they do it out here, just like this? Wouldn't it hurt? He found his hand shifting to Neil's backside anyway, tracing the firm contours, and caressing them. One of his fingers briefly slid into the crack there and then out again.
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Even though his mind was fuzzy with pleasure, he was also remembering their conversation, he was also thinking about ‘it’. Sure they didn’t have any of the items they’d been told they needed but…the time felt so very, very right and really, they had the two most important ingredients.
Each other.
Lifting a hand to stroke along the bare skin of Todd’s spine, Neil wasn’t sure if he should say anything…he didn’t want Todd to feel pressured to do it, though he knew his lover hadn’t yet found his release. Instead, he let his touch and his body language -an actor thrived on his body language- speak for him, ask the unspoken question and at the same time give the tentative, yet eager answer.
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Moaning softly, the lanky youth stretched out on his side and pitched a little towards his front so that he could spread his legs out a little wider, letting Todd touch and stroke him. Each touch sent lances of fire through his veins as well as small trembles of both nervousness and desire. He wanted this, he knew he wanted it but he didn’t want it to hurt either of them any more then Todd wanted it to hurt so Neil began to focus on trying to get his body to relax, tried to settle the idea of what Todd was going to do to him in his mind so that he was focused only on what it would be like to come together like this.
Shifting a little more towards his stomach, he worked a hand back to touch Todd in a supportive, encouraging way, coaxing him to take his time but to keep doing what he was doing.
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The reassuring hand from Neil eased his fears, and the inner lion roared once more. The most intimate part of himself was brushing up against his lover's backside, and he could see Neil responding the contact. Then he carefully tried to ease himself in, just going slow, getting a feel on how to do this. He wanted this to be right to be perfect for them both.
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Rolling more onto his front, Neil reached back to encourage Todd to come up behind him. This way, he could spread his legs a little further apart, let Todd settle up against him with a little more freedom for his hips. Taking a deep breath, the lanky youth exhaled and pushed back a little…
And cried out as a sensation he’d never expected swept through him. The sensation of being penetrated like this, it was at one time, strange, not entirely comfortable but at the same time it was warm and there were… flutterings of something, something special that made him push back again, taking more of Todd deep into his body.
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The love, the incredible connection he felt with his partner, that he felt with Todd at this moment was almost soul shattering. It was the ultimate vulnerability but it was also the ultimate sense of completion. Feeling Todd moving within him felt amazing, both physically and emotionally and Neil arched back into his lover’s hold. One arm came up to curl around the arm embracing him, returning the tight hold, letting Todd know that Neil didn’t want to be anywhere but where he was, his head leaning back to rest on the smaller boy’s shoulder as the tempo increased between them.
Neil realized that for the first time in his life, he felt whole and complete, that even though what he was doing would have drawn him the scorn of his father, of many of the adult males in their lives, he didn’t care. He wanted to be like this with Todd, he wanted to give himself completely to Todd and feel Todd possess him completely, even as he took Todd into himself, each possessing and absorbing the other.
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His moan of Neil's name almost seemed more like a soft roar as that crescendo resounded all around him, within him and Neil. His movements gradually slowed down after that, and he carefully withdrew himself, and laid down on the ground by Neil.
He seemed rather shell-shocked, and just breathed softly, "Wow..."
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“Mmm…indeed…wow.” The lanky youth breathed almost wonderingly as he sprawled on his front next to his lover.
Reaching over with one hand, he curled his fingers around Todd’s, listening to both of them trying to catch their breaths as the soft sounds of impending Fall sang a soft chorus all around them.
He knew that in the poems and the prose, now was the time to say those three magic little words but he and Todd already shared those words and somehow, after what they’d just experienced together, the words…no matter how beautiful, seemed pale. Instead of trying to make them into more then what had just happened, Neil shifted a little closer and nuzzled the corner of Todd’s mouth with a soft, infinitely loving kiss.
“It could only be you.”
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At Neil's nuzzling kiss, and the softly spoken words, a different jolt of surprise and electricity went through his body. He had never felt so *wanted*, so loved in all of his life. His hands, shaking slightly, reached up to cradle Neil's face, his thumbs stroking his lover's cheeks. He was so overwhelmed that tears were appearing in his eyes.
"No one else," He agreed, "I only want you. My heart can't beat, and I can't breathe without you, Neil my muse, my love."
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