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Work had been so stressful, and I knew what to do, or who to do for relief. Client after client was blowing up my phone lines, as my law practice certainly was taking off. Much like a space shuttle at maximum velocity, it wasn't aerodynamic pressure in my case, but it was a harbinger of things to come. My legal secretaries had been helpful, and in the year since becoming a full time partner in the firm, the money in the bank account was an indicator of success. I had won a lot of cases, and was being recognized, by several publications as a productive attorney. Working several specialties I was in demand, although truth be told, my favorite was criminal law. The simplicity and black and white language, were music to my ears compared to custody cases, where everything was a vague tornado of epic proportions. Looking at the week coming up, as I checked out on Friday, I knew that come Monday a lot of coffee and perhaps energy drinks would be needed. True other industries had hours like this. Yet I bet they had more of a lull. Depositions, paperwork, preliminary motions, and trials could test the stamina of anyone. As I walked to my black Audi, I loosened up my green tie, and hopped in for a ride back to the house. It was time to bring Hahn with me for a weekend getaway. I definitely would check his legal briefs, and have my gay lovers ass full of me, as we passionately made love for hours on end. We rarely saw each other anymore. Hahn had done well in the banking industry, and as we both were 27, we had youth and vigor still somewhat on our side. He was mostly into mortgages but delved into mutual funds. Having come from Vietnam as a small child, he was completely Americanized, and I adored his family.
Unlike mine they were completely accepting of our gay lifestyle. While we obviously didn't teabag each other on the dining room table, Hahn and I could be affectionate around his parents and siblings. Quite often him and I cuddled, as we watched movies, or had great dinners together. It was very pleasant, and his dad got me into Vietnamese beers. At first I found their taste so different, but after some time, I favored them over American lagers. Mom was always trying to feed me. She did laugh, when I reminded her just because I'm 6'3 and 230 pounds, doesn't make me hungry like a bear. The sweetest people.
As it was four o clock, I called Hahn, and he was ready to visit the beach. I had already reserved the penthouse in Bethany Beach, Delaware, and we liked that this area was so welcoming to the LGBT community. Mom and dad greeted me with hugs, and Hahn looked as sexy as ever. Standing in at 5'6, with a thin build but nice ass, his dark black hair was already blowing in the wind. I couldn't wait to see this by the ocean, as our kissing and making out would be so very intense. As the waves crashed into the beach, we would as well, as both of us would become singular. Our passionate days and nights would be unleashed, and Hahn confirming for me, that he was completely smooth caused me to have buckling knees. He was so damn sexy, and due to the pressures of work, there was pressure of another variety filling up in my nether regions.
The drive up was pleasant. Hahn put on a good playlist, and we made exceptional time. He reminded me I was a "maniac" behind the wheel, but sometimes German engineering had to be put through its paces. The Bay Bridge might not be the best place due to its narrow lanes, but I enjoyed it as Hanh closed his eyes and held on. Every one of those horses howled, and it was fun to see, cars flying in the mirror as I stomped it. The relief of being in Bethany was palatable, and we checked in quickly. Summer was here, but the luxury of our hotel kept numbers down to an acceptable minimum. It was worth the high cost, and plus I had an expense account at Madigans New Orleans restaurant. Hahn had ones for closer to home, but food was the least of our concerns.
We had kissed several times at traffic lights and rest stops. It was obvious we had missed each other, and when he put his warm hands on my chest under the shirt, it was absolutely electric. His touch was always the one that made me crave more, and holding his well manicured hands in mine, it was going to be a wonderful weekend with lots of pleasure. His lips against mine, were where I yearned to be. Finally we were spending time together again, and our luggage was put in the closet. We both smiled as we went out on the deck some 20 stories up. What a fabulous view of the white beaches and turquoise water, and the smell of salt brought us to relaxed glances and those that said what words could not. Seagulls were making their obnoxious noises, and the sounds of people were evident, despite the heavy crashing surf. We could see men and women swimming, and the lifeguards assigned to this area of the Atlantic, who probably were from Eastern Europe.
Hahn was hungry, so we agreed it was Madigan's time. We both went in casual, as that's the one thing you can enjoy on vacation. The staff greeted us right away, and we had a nice corner table, where the ocean was visible. Hahn and I caught up with each other. I was glad to hear his aunts heart surgery went well, and that his older brother had successfully purchased a printing practice in California. We definitely would have to visit Ming, as he was funny, and just a good person to spend time with. He had gotten me into fishing, and also taught me a few recipes. Hahn inquired into my family. My parents lived far away in Vermont, and my sister was too far away in Philadelphia. She was fine with our relationship, and really liked being with us. I would have to call her, and see what her schedule looked like.
The hands of time move fast. Hahn and I enjoyed seeing how life was going to our unique perspectives, as we dined on steaks, jambalaya, and gumbo. There was a reason Madigan's was loved, and it was due to their authenticity. Family owned and operated for ten plus years now, they had come from Baton Rouge, and had prospered quite handsomely. Hahn and I both had gotten to know the LaCroix family. It was through them, that we learned of the large Vietnamese community down in the Bayou. The USA was a strange place to live, and recently we had learned, that the biggest Somalian American place was Minnesota. Talk about different climates.
Paying the check, Hahn and I walked the boardwalk. A few teens were skateboarding, and the usual tacky t shirt stores were open. We both were pleased to find an arcade. While we might appear to be jocular, Hahn and I loved video games. We became even younger in there, although we definitely spent some money fast. That's what vacation is for, and we also discovered a new laser tag arena. It wasn't super, but a good diversion and something to try. We eventually got some ice creams, watched the waves crash together, before walking back to the hotel. It was only 9 pm or so, but the night was young, as we stopped at the lobby bar for some mixed drinks. To our relief it wasn't too busy, and after a few beverages and funny jokes from the bartender, I gave Hahn the come hither look. That was noticeable, and even though I hid it well, I would have bent the bartender over if he was in front of me.
The key card activated. Hahn and I could hear the clicking sound, and soon the door locked behind us. In the well lit hotel room we kissed. First traditional quick smooches, that led to tongue twisting French styled passion that arrived at hurricane speed. The heat in the room went up, as I pulled Hanh towards me. We could feel our bulges touching, and I saw his nipples hardening in his t shirt. Oh yes his nipple rings were obvious now, and I took his shirt off, my fingers and tongue exploring his chest. Hanh moaned as I licked around and sucked his nipples. They were so sensitive, and soon we both were shirtless and in our tight briefs. His were blue, mine were orange, and the shapes of our cocks were prominent as was the spots of precum permeating through the garments.
It was if everything had stopped. Soon we were on the bed, and I was on top of Hanh. Our cocks through the fabric touched, and soon I had my hand on his pubic area. Oh yes he was completely smooth, in contrast to my hairy chest and manscaped package. He literally cooed as I touched his shaved penis and testicles, that were so sexy and warm to my touch. It was so intense, and damn I loved to feel him up as we kissed. Soon he had my undies off, and his tan colored hands were wrapped around my shaft. Fully charged again. We were together in full passion, and our naked bodies collided as we kissed. Our heartbeats together, holding hands. He was so athletic and small, although his near six inch penis was beckoning me to suck him with all of my fury.
Soon I had what I wanted. On the bed I was between his legs, my tongue swirling around his cock head. Damn he tasted so good, flowery musk in my throat, as I went up and down on Hanh with all the saliva I could produce. His precum mixed in, of yes on my lips just where I desired. Looking into his eyes I licked my lips, and proceeded to suck each of his shaved balls in my mouth. He was catatonic as I licked his rear end, fingering him, and taking his penis all the way in so much that all I could breathe in were his scents. I gobbled him up with desire. He was so fucking sexy, and he just about lost it when I got to his toes to suck on them. Watching Hahn's back go up and down, hearing his heavy breathing, I had him exactly as I wanted.
Soon I felt him take my penis in his mouth. Our eyes connected. He somehow took my eight inches in quick, and went all the way to the base. It was incredible. I was owned by him. He licked my dick up and down, and his magical fingers touched my sensitive testicles. Somehow they glided at the bottom of my nuts, causing me to bite my lip and bleed. It was incredible, and I couldn't ask for a better lover, as I saw my DNA on his mouth. Hanh continued to aggressively vacuum me up, as I twitched and turned, almost howling with ecstasy as he had powers that I never would be able to comprehend. The bed took my fingers holding on to the sheets, my rear end all in the mattress, as my penis was soaked by the heat of my lovers lips.
Soon we were connected. He had sat on my hardness, and literally his eyeballs rolled, as every inch of me disappeared into him. We kissed and stared at each other, as I held onto his hips, and burrowed my manhood into him as far as the lube would allow me to. It had been some time and he was tight, yet both of us smiled as we could feel the stretching occur. Oh yes I was gaping his asshole, and to see his penis on my abdomen was sizzling hot. Holding his rear end in my strong hands, it was if our oceans and orbits collided to create imagery from the Hubble telescope. There was no better high than this. As the waves crashed outside we did as well, and I loved the feeling of being inside him. He was moaning and letting me know how big my cock was, and touching my balls ay the same time as we kissed.
I took my penis out of him. Hanh looked confused and I told him "bend over baby." He complied to my request, and spoke some Vietnamese seductively, as I rubbed his testicles from behind, and began pounding with all of my pent up aggression and desire for the one I was so attracted to. My penis was completely in him. Balls deep there was no more room to go. Sweat and perspiration was over both of us, and soon I took him standing up as he laid on the bed. His feet were on my shoulders, his penis so hard, I got turned on pumping as he touched his nipple rings. I knew it was inevitable as did he. His cock didn't disappoint as fully extended he came all over the place as I straddled him and continued to plug away. Taking his cum into my mouth, I loved the essence of his semen, and him moaning with the pleasure and release of him climaxing due to my manliness giving him my nature.
It was so exciting to see my penis go in and out of him. Hanh was so sexy and I just literally gave him all that I had. His mischievous smile and look of happiness made me grin too. As I watched my cock like a pendulum move in and out, the unspoken tension rose in a fury. It was as if every nerve and muscle of my athletic body were awoken. My heart sounded like a train at full throttle, the room spun as I birthed my lover with all of the contents that had held in my tanks down below. All time and surroundings stopped as my volcano engulfed him with every ounce of my passion, and his rear end became my treasure chest that I just had opened with all of the love I held near and dear. Both of us wailed in pleasure. Our kissing was the perfect encore to such beautiful love making, and while we did fall asleep in each other's arms, the sun would be up in a few hours. As would we be, and the passion and love that we had for each other.