Dorence

Dorence Part 10

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Waking next to Dorence, Mark held onto him tightly from behind feeling his warm naked body against his. Leaning over the sleeping beauty, Mark pecked him on the cheek, as he stared into his peaceful face. Not wanting to ruin the moment, Mark inhaled his scent as he nuzzled against Dorence's hair, thinking how wonderful it feels to be holding someone who meant so much to him. Mark felt the inner peace he was seeking, knowing he was feeling love for the first time, which excited him, especially because it's Dorence.

Rolling onto his back, Mark stared at the ceiling reminiscing about their romantic walk yesterday watching the beautiful sunset. Placing his hands behind his head Mark finally felt special; Dorence had opened the door answering a lot of questions even though the questions were never asked. Imaging spending his life with the handsome man next to him, Mark was realizing a lifelong dream. Proud he finally won the attention of a quiet man he longed for, admitting it feels good.

Dorence rolled onto his side to hold Mark's body, opening his eyes for a brief second; he smiled at Mark, laying his head on Mark's solid chest. Feeling the warmth he desired, Dorence straddled Mark's leg between his thighs, Dorence excitement grew as the felt the naked flesh. Gliding the hand that held onto Mark's chest, Dorence explored what lay beneath the covers, following the valley between Mark's pecs, slowly down his abdomen, circling his belly button, forging slowly south. Feeling the pleasure trail on his fingertips, Dorence ran his fingers through the fine hair, working further down to the root he desired.

Feeling Dorence's fingertips tenderly explore his body, Mark intuitively spread his legs apart to allow Dorence access to the goal. Gasping as he felt Dorence's hand wrap around his morning wood, Mark turned his head to kiss the top of Dorence's head greeting him with a good morning.

Lifting his head from Mark's chest, Dorence propped his head on his free hand to look at Mark's face, leaning in to kiss him on the lips before wishing Mark a good morning as well. Stroking Mark's raging cock, Dorence tenderly nibbled on Mark's ear as he slowly grinds his cock onto Mark's massive thigh. The pre-cum oozing from his cock head made his cock glide easier against Mark.

Moving to his side, Mark lay face to face with his man, kissing him as he reached down to touch Dorence's throbbing manhood. Closing his eyes, feeling Dorence's sensual touch, Mark thought he was in heaven, never knowing this could feel so right. Rolling on top of Mark's body, Dorence tenderly kissed Mark's neck, working his lips down Mark's naked muscular body. Teasing Mark's nipples with the tip of his tongue, Dorence tasted his salty skin, following his six packs south Dorence's lips tenderly kissed each one, feeling Mark's straining cock against his abdomen. Continuing lower, Dorence tongued passionately, circling Mark's belly button, causing Mark to push Dorence's head down further, away from the sensitive spot.

Continuing his sensual quest south, Dorence's lips sucked affectionately on the hip bone, working his tongue down the valley towards Mark's groin, tasting the muskiness the closer his lips got to their final destination. Dorence's lips picked up more suction as he nuzzled against Mark's hairy balls, inhaling his masculine scent that was trapped between Mark's legs, pubes and balls. Eagerly lapping away between Mark's thigh and balls, Dorence held the base of Mark's pulsing cock. Rubbing Mark's balls against his face, he looked up at Mark running his tongue along the scrotal raphe to the base of his shaft, moaning as he tasted the male musk on this tongue.

Turning his head from side to side as Dorence continued his oral pleasure, Mark raked his fingers through Dorence's hair holding onto his head not wanting Dorence to stop. Maneuvering Mark's cock to his lips, Dorence savored the drops of sweet nectar that formed on Mark's cockhead, gently sucking the tip between his lips, feeling the sponginess in his mouth as he started to suck. Holding the shaft at the base, Dorence wrapped his lips around the hard shaft working in earnest to get the cock to the back of his throat.

Feeling Dorence's mouth on his throbbing cock, Mark's eyes were in a trance as his head rolled around from side to side, tightening his fingertips onto the back of Dorence head, as he caught a glimpse of Dorence lips puff out as he pulled his lips up from the base, Mark's body quivering from the experience. Feeling the intenseness of Dorence's cock-sucking fervor Mark spread his legs wider, giving Dorence all the access he needed, Mark's hands gripped onto the back of Dorence's head, pushing him down to the base each time he went deep on Mark's cock.

Wanting to add more to intensify Mark's pleasure, Dorence delicately touched Mark's taint lightly teasing with his thumb, Dorence slurped noisily, as his drool flowed down the glistening shaft, oozing around and in-between his fingers wrapped firmly around the base, the drool continued to flow coating Mark's balls. With all this attention Mark pumped his cock into Dorence's hungry mouth, Mark moaned loudly, feeling his balls rising from all the mind-blowing oral and hand attention. Sucking in air between the groans, Mark's body shuddered as he felt his balls preparing multiple blast of sexual pleasure into Dorence's throat. Not holding back, Mark tensed up, raising his head from the pillow, his face contorted as he screamed at the top of his lungs. Praising God repeatedly, he unloads blast after blast of his thick creamy load down Dorence's throat. Not able to contain all of Mark's creamy offerings, the sweet juices drip out the side of his mouth, between his lips and Mark's engulfed cock. Holding onto Dorence's head as the tremors subside Mark finally collapses on the bed, not able to move a muscle as he heavily breathes from the intense encounter. Dozing off as his body re-energizes

Suddenly the alarm rang, announcing the beginning of a new workweek Dorence held his straining cock in his own hand, reaching with his other to silence the annoying alarm. Dorence spat into his hand, gazing at Mark's naked body with his spent cock nestled between his thighs, Dorence stroked himself, thinking how super incredible that session of lovemaking was. Regaining a little strength, Mark rolled over on his side, watching Dorence manually pleasure himself. Reaching down, Mark caressed Dorence's rising balls, causing Dorence to tense up from his gentle touch. Looking into Mark's eyes, Dorence mouth formed an "O", his neck muscles strained as he flailed faster on his shimmering throbbing cock. Lifting his shoulders from the bed, as he bends his legs at the knees, pushing his ass into the air, Dorence felt the beginning of his relief - sucking in air, his body spasms uncontrollably, sending shot upon shot high into the air, hitting the headboard with an audible thud behind his head. Seeing the flying globs of ball content, Mark quickly retracted his arm, not wanting to get soiled from Dorence hefty load, as he continued to spray his body as well as the bed with his spunk.

Reaching for his face, Dorence wiped the splatter from his eye as he finished unloading, with the last of the thick load running down his fingers wrapped around his own cock.

The strong smell of male sex permeating the air Dorence slowly caught his breath as he lay there, splattered in his own juices, feeling the thick gooey load starting to run down the sides of his chest onto the sheets below.

Getting up quickly, Mark exits the apartment to start the shower, only to quickly come back shivering from the cold. Wanting to warm up Mark's nakedness, Dorence held him from behind, squishing the load on his torso onto Mark's muscular back. Mark cringed when he felt the gooey mess between them. Grabbing Mark's chin, Dorence turned Marks' face towards him to tenderly kiss him, as the spunk bonded them together. Wanting to get the slimy mess off his body, Mark bolted for the door to get under the warm spray of the shower to wash himself clean.

Feeling Mark was hogging the shower; Dorence pushed him to the side to wash their love making evidence from his torso and head down the drain. Feeling the cold, Mark stood as close to Dorence as possible, grabbing any chance to get under the hot spray, rinsing the soap off his naked body.

Realizing he forgot his towel, Mark carefully bolted to the apt door to get warm and dry off. Shivering, he put on Dorence's robe which was a little too big, heading to the kitchen to make breakfast. Hearing the door to the apartment open, Mark looked up to see a wet shivering Dorence. Quickly running over to warm him up, Mark helped dry Dorence's naked body, disrobing to give Dorence what was rightfully his. Mark returned to the kitchen, putting on the apron, as Dorence went to sit on the bed.

Hearing an Ugh, Mark looked up as he saw Dorence wipe his ass in repulsion, sitting on a wet spot that was of the remnants of their lovemaking session. Disgusted with his sheets, Dorence rolled the sheets up into a ball, placing by the apartment door, commenting "When they get stiff they can walk on their own."

Setting the table, Dorence got ready for breakfast as Mark finished the cooking. Staring into each other's eyes, as they ate, Mark comments how Dorence made him feel. Smiling back, Dorence reassured him there was more where that came from and I have so much more to show. Quickly cleaning up the dishes, Dorence hurried to get ready to go outside to warm up the truck. Knowing the weekend officially ended, Mark was sad he had to go. After getting dressed, Mark made his way to the warm truck getting in Dorence rested his hand on Mark's lap. Placing his hand on top, Mark was glad he got to see Dorence this weekend.

Neither spoke a word as he drove to Mark's parents' house. When Dorence pulled up to the driveway, Mark turned to kiss him, with tears rolling down his face. Wiping Mark's tear, Dorence asked, "Do you want me to pick you for our class? Do you want to stay over?"

With more tears, Mark shook his head 'yes', as he leaned in to hug Dorence goodbye. Dorence felt torn when he dropped the little muscular guy off, tears rolled down his face as he drove home. He pulled off the side the road to dry his face, he didn't understand why he was feeling this way. Seeing Mark getting emotional got to him, realizing that he meant something to Mark the tears continued. Wiping his eyes for a second time, he took a few deep breaths, trying to figure out what he needed to do. He pulled out onto the road on his way back to the garage. When he arrived, he sat in his truck a few minutes, wiping the tears away looking into the mirror, he saw how red and swollen his eyes were. He spoke aloud, "Buck up boy, you got work to do."

Reaching for the door handle, he gave one last sniffle before getting out of the truck, walking into the cold garage. Feeling too cold, Dorence turned up the heat, hoping it would be warm enough by the time Hank arrived. Trying to look busy, Dorence wanted to take his mind off of things, thinking it was a strange weekend that he didn't want to ever relive. Yet he was thankful for Mark, he didn't realize he had someone who loved him so close, it was a relief knowing he wasn't the only one in town who had these feelings. He knew in time he would be loving Mark back, admitting to himself, he was already missing the little pest.

Hearing the door open and a voice, Dorence looked up to see Mrs. Frace walk into the garage, asking Dorence for help. Checking her engine compartment, he noticed she blew a hose. Reassuring her it wasn't a major problem, Dorence offered to take her home, leaving a note for Hank, saying he would be right back.

Mrs. Frace asked how Mark was doing. She kept talking about how much a lovely boy he is. She inquired about Rebecca-May, asking if the rumors were true that she has a gentleman caller. Dorence kept driving as she kept talking all the way back to her place. He was happy to give her a lift, knowing she was lonely and was enjoying his company. He sensed she had something to tell him, but that would have to be at another time.

When they arrived at her place, she invited him in, not wanting to say no Dorence did say he had to get back to work. He promised he pick her up when her car was fixed. Satisfied with the answer she gave Dorence a hug, telling him what a thoughtful young man he was.

On his drive back, Dorence knew things were over with Trey, but he didn't want to hurt Mark any more than he had. He was thankful for the companionship, but understood this wasn't going to get him over the hurt. Feeling guilty Dorence started to stress over emotions running through his head - the hurt and betrayal compared - to the comfort and compassion of Mark. He just wished he could forget about the former and concentrate on the latter, but it's the unknown road he will have to experience.

Thinking about the weekend, it was Mark who saved the day, his gentleness and understanding was much appreciated. Being able to hold Mark comforted him in his pain. He thought, but was it pain he was feeling with him? He wondered if he should be mourning the loss of a relationship or rejoicing for discovering the one that was right under his nose. All he knew, he hated to be alone, as thoughts of the betrayal seem to prosper those thoughts temporarily hide when Mark appears.

Dorence pulled off in the driveway, seeing Hank looking under the hood of Mrs. Frace's car. As he got out of his truck, Hank looked up, thanking him for taking Mrs. Frace home. Hank opened the garage door, Dorence put the car in neutral both pushed her station wagon into the garage. As they both checked all the hoses under the hood, Hank understood what he needed, headed into town to pick up the parts as Dorence got his tools drain the radiator and remove the hoses.

Working under the hood, Dorence's thoughts waned to Mark about the blowjob he gave him. For some reason he wanted to give him another, the desire caused him to bone up. Thinking with his cock, and not his brain, Dorence's hand slipped from the wrench, hitting against the engine, causing pain to clear all lustful thoughts as he remembered his vulgar vocabulary, occasionally repeating when something was being ornery. With his scraped knuckles, Dorence got all the hoses off, waiting for Hank to return.

When Hank returned, he looked in the engine compartment, asking out loud, "What's wrong with me today?" as they both realized the serpentine belt should be replaced. He slapped Dorence on the butt saying he should have caught it too. Hank asked Dorence to come along for the ride.

Getting in the truck, Hank noticed Dorence was a little down, being concerned, he asked if things were Ok with Mark. Dorence uttered things were "ok", as he thought about the confrontation with Trey and Peter, feeling also Rebecca-May may have let him down. Hank snapped his fingers to bring Dorence out of his trance, mentioning that he and the misses saw Dorence with Mark yesterday, but decided to venture another path to leave you have some privacy.

Dorence looked up and smiled, "Things are fine there, it was Saturday that didn't bode well."

Hank looked at Dorence with that `Oh' Expression. Allowing Dorence to decide if he wanted to confide in him or not.

Dorence looked down at his feet, shuffled them on the floor as he cracked his knuckles before telling Hank, "I went to see Trey this weekend. It did not go well. We got in an argument and I almost punch his pimp. I was so angry, I left Rebecca-May's."

With a furrowed brow, Hank knew not to ask, but the question kept running through his mind, "Pimp?" He knew Dorence was upset and didn't want to upset him any more than he already was.

Dorence continued, "Mark came over to comfort me, I think the little squirt has taken a likin' to me."

Hank chuckled, "You think?"

Dorence turned his head to look Hank in his face, chuckling, "Yes, I think, there's something about squirt I find adorable."

Hank replied, "Squirt is very infatuated with you, I think everyone can see it. You are lucky to have someone so understanding. Give squirt some time and soon, you'll be head over heels for him. Take it from an older guy, wisdom is a great thing."

Dorence awkwardly hugged Hank, thanking him. Hank placed his arm around his shoulder and pulled him close saying, "We need to keep an eye on you."

Dorence felt better and a smile returned to his face. Hank was glad to see the change in mood, and tousled Dorence's hair. Hank wore a big smile as they drove on, thinking, `This young'un has a lot of living to do.'

Arriving at the warehouse, Hank got the belt that was needed for Mrs. Frace's car. As he drove back, Hank suggested they get an early lunch. Sitting at the booth at the dinner, Hank flirted with the young waitress asking Dorence about his classes.

Dorence said, "I'm doing well, and I'm expecting to take the first test within the month, just in time for spring."

Hank asked about Mark, and Dorence replied, "He's struggling a little bit, but I think with a little help, he will be OK. He wants to go to the community college to take some personal trainer classes."

Hank smiled, "I think he would be good at that, just look at his body, that's one fine male specimen. Did you know my brother used to be a bodybuilder?"

Shaking his head `No', "Your brother was really a bodybuilder?"

Hank shook his head `Yes', "I'll have to show you some pictures."

Dorence bright eyed said, "I'd like to see that."

They continued the conversation about bodybuilding as Hank pulled up to the garage. Handing Dorence the belt, Hank said he had to run an errand. Dorence reassured Hank he would pick Mrs. Frace up when it was finished and put it on her account.

Dorence worked on the car, replacing the serpentine belt and hoses. Once he got the car running smoothly he took it for a test drive before returning to the garage to get his truck. When he knocked on the door, Mrs. Frace was glad to see him, she asked for his help to get something from the upstairs for her. When he brought it down, she gave him a big hug, running her hand over his chest saying, "You're such a big help."

Mrs. Frace talked non-stop to the garage. Dorence explained he put it on her account, before handing her the bill which itemized the costs. Realizing the time, he told Mrs. Frace he would have to take a rain check as he had to get ready to close. Disappointed, she told Dorence she understood as she hugged him, thanking him for fixing her car.

Realizing he was filthy, he turned off the open sign walked back to the shower. Removing his overalls, Dorence quickly stepped out of his underwear standing naked in the garage as he waited for the water to warm up. Wanting to wash his hands, he went over to the sink to scour them clean. When he thought they were clean enough, he stepped into the shower, enjoying the warmth against his body, as he wet his body; he reached between his legs, feeling his balls causing his cock to respond. Grabbing the soap, he lathered up his hand, stroking his cock as he thought of Mark's naked body; he continued to think about the blowjob he gave him. His other hand cupped his balls, as he stroked out another load. Feeling his knees grow weaker Dorence leaned against the shower wall. Groaning, his body tensed up, his knees were giving out, as the shot rope upon rope on the stall wall. The thick, creamy juices ran down the wall, making its way to the floor. Eventually the creamy cum washed down the drain, leaving Dorence weak as he propped himself against the shower wall. Washing off his hand, Dorence grabbed the soap, lathering his hair first and then his body. Once he thoroughly scrubbed his body, he went into his apartment to towel himself dry.

Dorence sat on the unmade bed, as he pulled on his socks and underwear. Finding a warm flannel shirt, he got dressed, lastly with a pair of tight fitting jeans that accentuated his ass. He knew that would get Mark's juices flowing, hoping he would get plowed by nights end.

Adding the finishing touches, Dorence grabbed his schoolwork heading to Mark's. When Dorence arrived Mark was standing on the front porch, with his night bag. Running toward the truck Mark got in, leaning over to kiss Dorence as he announced he was off tomorrow. Dorence smiled, placing his hand on Mark's thigh, driving to class.

The class seemed extra-long they both kept looking at the time every five minutes. Mark could only think about the intense blowjob he received. Stealing glances at Dorence, Mark couldn't wait to get him naked, his hard-as-steel cock snaked down his pant legs making Mark fidget as he tried to inconspicuously adjust it.

Dorence watched from the corner of his eyes as Mark tried to adjust himself, with lustful thoughts; he imagined Mark's naked body fucking his ass. Dorence was getting hornier the more he thought about Mark. Looking up at the clock again, it was only five minutes later.

Glancing over, Mark was doodling in his notebook, upon closer inspection, he noticed the phallus symbols in the margins. Dorence thought Mark didn't realize what he was doing, as anyone could see Mark's handiwork.

During a class break, Mark followed Dorence into the men's room, pulling him into the stall, Mark placed Dorence's hand down his pants as he planted a kiss on Dorence's lips. Hearing the men's room door open, the two waited in the stall until the coast was clear. Mark started to giggle as he heard the man at the urinal moan as he pissed. Dorence hearing Mark's reaction placed his hand over his own mouth, trying to prevent the giggles from escaping. Mark bit his lip when he heard the stranger pass gas. Dorence let out a giggle when the guy realized he wasn't alone. He quickly finished zippering up his pants while the door made a creak as he exited.

Dorence mouthed, "You're terrible" as he tried to re-compose himself. Stepping out of the stall into the bathroom, when the coast was clear he made his way to the door.

Mark readjusted himself trying to hide his boner before stepping out of the stall. As he stepped out the instructor came into the bathroom, commenting about horses trying to get out of the barn. Mark walked to the door, looking down, seeing his zipper was down. It was obvious he wasn't wearing underwear; turning red he pulled up the zipper. Turning, Mark placed his back to the door, leaning back to push the door open exiting the bathroom without touching the door handles.

When the instructor came back into the room, he looked at Mark with an all-knowing smile. Mark turned red as he knew what that meant. Mark quickly looked down at his notebook, realizing he left it open during the break.

After class was over, Mark walked with Dorence to his truck. Reaching for his backpack, Mark retrieved a banana. As Dorence drove home, Mark suggestively pulled down the peel. He held the banana to his lips, when Dorence stopped turning to see what Mark was doing Mark looked into Dorence's eyes as he pushed the banana down his throat. Stunned Dorence watched for a few second as Mark pulled the whole banana out of his throat, only to repeat the innuendo again. Reaching for his crotch, Mark rubbed his cock through his pants as he continued to put on a show for Dorence.

Dorence felt his ass twitching as Mark continued to tease. Mark placed his banana down his throat again, pulling it back up only to bite off the tip. As Dorence looked, he seductively licked his lips, placing the remaining banana back down his throat, moaning sexually.

At the next stop, Dorence reached for Mark's face, pulling his lips towards hip kissing him passionately. Hearing a horn blow behind him, Dorence quickly stepped on the gas continuing back to the apartment. Mark continued his tease with the banana, as it got shorter and shorter, finally finishing it.

Dorence turned to Mark, "What's got into you?"

Mark chuckled as he grabbed his crotch, "This is going into you."

Dorence drove a little faster to get home, he fumbled for the keys, knowing he will soon be naked with Mark inside of him, quenching the fire deep inside of him.

As soon as the apartment door was open the clothing started flying off. Feeling the heat of the moment take over his senses, Mark climbed on top of Dorence's prone body, ravishing him with kisses, before he knelt on the bed above Dorence as he grabbed his cock saying, "This one's for you."

Thank you Zach for your help.