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Summer in Edinburgh 2
Edinburgh, the most civilized and cultivated of Scottish cities, where the misty veil of history shrouds the streets and the soft Scottish light whispers secrets to the heart. As one wanders through the Royal Mile, the ancient stones hum with the gentle cadence of a thousand love stories, each one a tender thread in the tapestry of human experience.
I have read that Edinburgh is the Athens of the North, that the air is alive with the whispers of philosophers and poets. I loved the city, and I loved the freedom I experienced in the city. I was extremely pleased that Aaron's second performance was such a hit. What I liked, was that amidst the grandeur of the castle and the elegance of the Georgian facades, there lay a quiet, unassuming beauty, a sense of warmth that beckoned me to linger awhile. I had read that "it is a city that understands the nuances of the heart and whispers its secrets to those who wander its streets with an open and receptive soul."
Aaron and I found ourselves in Rob's pub again. He welcomed us and Aaron told him how successful his second performance was and that the organisers were keen to add two more shows. Rob congratulated him and brought us two ales. We opted for the fish and chips, and Aaron added that this was his brother David's favourite dish at the pub. Aaron told me that David was a pathologist and very competitive. When he read the review, he sent Aaron a congratulatory WhatsApp note, spiced with sarcasm. Aaron told me that David was his parent's favourite, he went to Shul every Friday and was dating an Orthodox girl.
"He might be the blue-eyed boy. But he's no saint. David always liked, and still likes, to be in control. But believe me, he is a user and that's a real pity, and the funny thing is that my medical doctor-parents can't see it! And to top it all, excuse the pun, he's gay and won't admit it. He banged me hard and often, and I should know," Aaron said.
He grabbed my tadger (dick) whenever he could when I was little and wanked me. He had me on my knees before I had my bar mitzvah satisfying his needs.
"Don't worry Jeroen, I don't cover this material in my shows, and honestly, I don't think I ever will. I developed a love-hate relationship with my brother and despise his hypocrisy nowadays. I wish he would be honest with himself and others."
I stretched across the table and held his hand for a moment.
"Stop me now Jeroen. I don't want to be gloomy; I haven't even finished my first ale yet."
I laughed and asked if he had ever seen the John Cleese documentary "Families and How to Survive Them". He hadn't and I provided a quick synopsis for him. Now it was his turn to laugh, and he said he had enough family material to create a series.
We returned to the apartment to shower before hitting the Edinburgh streets and found David, his brother waiting outside. He didn't look too good and wanted to see Aaron. Aaron introduced me and I went off to sit in the nearby park. Aaron and David joined me about forty minutes later. David apologised and we went back upstairs. David was behind me and grabbed my arse just as we entered. I said nothing. David said goodbye and left. Aaron explained:
"David didn't go to work today. He was high most of the day and was confused about things. Fortunately, in his pathology lab job, he didn't interact much with other people. But wouldn't have been able to function today. The crisis all seems to be related to his upcoming marriage."
Aaron poured us each a glass of wine, and we stood on the small balcony watching the sunset over the castle. Our kiss was interrupted by my mobile phone. My mother wanted to know how I was and when I planned to return to Meppel, and I told her that I wanted to spend another week in the city.
Aaron was a romantic and shared some prose: "For in Edinburgh, love is not just a feeling, but a way of life – a gentle, understated embrace of the beauty and complexity of human existence. It is a city that understands the nuances of the heart and whispers its secrets to those who wander its streets with an open and receptive soul."
We stripped and climbed into Aaron's tiny shower where we washed each other. We both had raging boners and couldn't keep our hands off each other. I washed his back as he leaned against the wall with his hands stretched above his head. I washed his arse and then went down and rimmed him, while he wanked. I stood up and rubbed my dick against his arse. I was so aroused that I shot onto his lower back while Aaron shot against the shower wall. We dried ourselves and got dressed to go out. I put on one of Aaron's shirts and wore his undies. I always liked wearing my friend's clothes, I loved the idea that his circumcised dick had been where mine sits now.
We made our way to the nightlife in the lively Pink Triangle, where friendly bars and clubs pulsed with energy and music. Aaron liked "Baldwin's" it was quieter and more mature. The patrons were older, and I noticed how theyZes fixed their eyes on me. We found a spot on the dance floor and danced with newfound friends, surrounded by the city's infectious joy, the night became a celebration of love. At midnight we went up onto the roof where we had a magnificent view of the city lights. We kissed and Aaron stuck his hands into my pants and fondled my dick. He asked me to loosen my button, but I didn't want to do anything on the roof, so we headed back to the apartment.
Aaron pulled me to him and hugged me as the door closed. He held me tight and responded. I loved the intimacy. He kissed me and I responded, our tongues playing with each other. We removed our shirts and stood with the warmth of our naked bodies against each other. I couldn't get enough of him as my hands explored his body and I slipped my hand into his pants.
We were soon completely naked, and Aaron was on his knees in front of me sucking my dick. It was sensational and I loved the way his tongue glided over my glans. His hands were on my arse cheeks squeezing now and again. I pushed him off me, as I was about to come at any moment. I went down on my knees and swallowed Aaron's dick. He stopped me almost immediately and we went into a 69 position on the bed where we sucked each other off at the same time. I had to pull out of his mouth a few times, in order not to shoot. Eventually, I couldn't hold back anymore and shot my load in his mouth. That must have triggered him as I felt his dick throb as he released his load too.
We were both breathless as we lay on the bed, next to each other, recovering. I told Aaron that I would need to leave in a week and that we should start working on the script for his next play. Aaron turned off the light and we snuggled up for the night. We were woken by an early call from Aaron's mother who told him that his brother had tried to commit suicide, and that he was okay. He had taken an overdose and if it wasn't for the intervention of his fiancé he probably would have died. I realised that Aaron's relationship with his brother was complicated, and I had mixed emotions as I lay next to Aaron. On one level, I had a tremendous feeling of satisfaction; on the other hand, I felt guilty. I liked this Speedo performing actor, but I hardly knew him.
Seeing Aarons' dick so close in the morning light was like a dream come true. His glans was a purplish colour and the veins on his shaft were visible. I sucked the tip of his dick and felt him do the same to me. I licked his balls, and I stuck one finger in his arse. I felt his balls pull up and his body shudder as I took another load in my mouth. The taste and smell triggered my ejaculation and shot into Aaron's mouth, and I pushed my finger deeper into his hole. We lay next to each other while we recovered, and Aaron continued to play with my flaccid dick.
"Thanks, Aaron. I think we can spend the entire day like this. I'm just worried about how we will navigate our relationship when I return to the Netherlands."
Aaron responded in his heavy Scottish accent: "In Edinburgh, love is love, and the city's warm heart embraces all who visit. In this situation Jeroen I am Edinburgh."
Aaron got up, his dick swinging between his legs, and put on his red Speedo.