Coming Home

By Willowed Sky

Published on Jan 15, 2006

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**I hate traffic, * kept circling my mind as I waited in the queue to leave at the airport junction. I really wanted to see Pete again, my tall, dark hunk. He had been abroad on business for the almost two months. The journey to the airport has never before seemed to take as long as it does today, but then again my man and I have never been separated for as long as this before. Finally I arrive and find a space, just in time to meet his flight.

"Hey, Anthony. How is my sexy guy?" Pete asked, bending down to kiss his lover's lips. Ignoring the harsh glances coming from all around.

"Mmm...all the better for seeing you. I love you so much and I've really missed you." Anthony replied as they turned and walked towards the car park, chatting about this and that. On the way home to their small one bedroom apartment their talk turned to that evening.

"So," asked Anthony, "what do you want for dinner tonight, gorgeous?"

"Well, I was thinking that we could get a take away to save on time, and I was thinking Chinese to give me an excuse to use your flat, hairless body as a plate."

"I still don't know what possessed you to do that in the first place. I mean I loved being fed by you, you licking up the sauce at the end was fun and led to a very filling night. But why? Why did you decide to pour chicken chow mein over me? You never did explain that one."

"It was a spur of the moment thing. You were topless and I needed somewhere to put the food. And you can't deny that it made you hot...." Pete said getting out of the car and grabbing his cases.

"Anyone would be hot with that on them, you go and start the shower and I'll order in." Pete headed to the cramped bathroom as Anthony went to the phone. In the bathroom, Pete turned on the water before stripping off all his clothes and dropping them into the hamper. He stepped into the spray of water and felt it warm his body. Shortly after Anthony entered the bathroom, and removed his clothes.

"We have about 40 minutes, and I plan to spend them relaxing your body." He said entering the shower. He took some shower gel and started to rub it into Pete's muscular back with long, firm strokes.

"Mmmm babe," groaned Pete, "this is even better than I remember it being." Anthony crouched as his hands started to knead his lover's tight arse. His hands moved around to wash and caress Pete's Magnum sized equipment, while burying his face in his crack and inhaling deeply. Enjoying the deeply masculine smell, he licked his way once down the crack, before moving around to the front of Pete and sharing a deep kiss.

"I love you, babe."

"I love you too sexy," Anthony said once again dropping to his knees. This time he gently kissed the head of Pete's cock, slipping his tongue under the foreskin gently pushing it back to reveal the dark red head. Slowly his mouth went up and down, each stroke taking in more of his favourite cock until finally, he reached his lovers thick black pubes. Continuing to use his mouth and tongue to give so much joy, eventually taking a creamy load in his mouth. He swallowed, enjoying the splendour of its taste. He gently licked his shrunken partner clean, before finishing washing.

After drying each other thoroughly, they wrapped themselves in robes and lay on their bed kissing, awaiting their food. The doorbell chimes signalling and Pete collects their food, as Anthony lays back on their bed, completely nude. A now equally nude Pete sits on his crotch and carefully tips the food onto his smooth torso. Pete takes up the chopsticks and swaps between feeding himself and his lover.

"Do you enjoy torturing me?" asked Anthony as Pete used the chopsticks to swirl the food over his nipples before each mouthful.

"Only in the most sensual and painless ways, babe. I love you and we have vowed 'until death us do part' and I am going to do nothing to jeopardise that," Pete said leaning forward so they could share a tongue filled kiss. As they finished their meal Pete gently cleaned Anthony, first with his mouth and then a washcloth. Then he rolled on top of his lover to enjoy a night of pleasure.

Feedback welcome to willowedsky@yahoo.co.uk

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