Date: Tue, 26 Apr 2011 18:48:15 -0500 From: Michael Meixner Subject: Questions and Answers chapter 1 Today 03:08 PM #1 Ok just to start things off, this is my first ever attempt at writing gay erotic stories. I figured I have read and enjoyed so many fictions that I should contribute with something of my own. That said this story and everything/everyone in it belongs to me. Any likeness to anyone anywhere is coincedental. I hope you all enjoy this random bit from the depths of my imagination, and I'm sure there will be more to come. All feedbacks and critizisms are welcome, just be gentle with me. You can contact me, Alex, at yankecolt@yahoo.com. This work contains graphic depictions of boy-love, male/male sex. So if you shouldnt be reading this or homosexuality rubs you the wrong way then go away, shoo.... Just so ya know... Everybody else, thank you and enjoy!!! :) Genre:Scifi/fantasy, romance Chapter 1 The alleyway echoed moans of lust and cries of sexual passion. Amidst the rancid bags of garbage and wilted cardboard boxes, a tangle of limbs molded into the wall of Chrysalis, the most popular night club in the city of about a half a million inhabitants. The music thumbed a heavy beat through the thick walls but the sound paled in comparison to the sounds coming from the two lovers. Eli couldn't believe the situation he got himself into. Well he would be in even more disbelief if he was the one pinned against the concrete wall, writhing in ecstasy while being ravaged by the night life's Prince of Darkness. The name sounded too immature to call a grown man, like something you'd see in a teen novel or something corny from a romance novel, but watching as the Prince drove deep into the red-head while swallowing his near screaming moans with carnivorous delight, the name definitely suited him. Now obviously the red-head was thoroughly enjoying himself, his head tossed back as far as he could despite the wall being there, his left leg dangling over the prince's shoulder while the other fastened around the prince's waist, his arms laced around the prince's neck,and his pale, lightly freckled skin was flushed with needy heat. He was so lost in pleasure he failed to notice that the Prince's main focus wasn't on him, but on Eli who half stood and half hid amongst the debris of litter, embarrassed and unsure if he should be watching or not. Eli just did not understand why, during the whole exhibition, the Prince cast glances over his way and either drank in the sight of Eli's slim body, remaining more so in his groin region, or he locked hungry looking eyes with Eli's. The predator in those amber-red eyes sent shivers down his spine and caused his blood to pool lower each time their gazes met. And finally the show neared the end and the prince closed his eyes and focused on finishing. Lost in the heated sensations, he bucked his hips faster, thrusting so hard that the red-head slid further up the wall and whimpered in the remnants of his own climax. The prince made one final powerful thrust, burying himself deeply as physically possible, and held still as he spilled his seed into the red-head. A guttural roar rumbled through his chest like a beast claiming his mate. Eli had never seen such an act of passion before and all he could do when he heard the Prince make that sound was to quietly whimper, wanting and needing that feeling of being claimed, to be the one taken by the strikingly handsome king of the night. The zipper of his tight clubbing jeans bit into his throbbing member making it difficult to just stand there and watch and not do anything to quell the fiery heat. It was like watching porn and not being able to jerk off, only in this case watching the two hot men ---- was better than any porn he had ever watched and still he refused to do anything so he wouldn't be acting like a pervert. He instead adjusted himself and continued to watch as the Prince kissed the red-head before he slipped out and gently set the man's legs back on the ground. The red-head groaned unhappily as they parted and tried to stand on wobbly feet. Eli felt his cock twitch at the sight of a white string of cum slip to the earth from between the red-heads legs. "Damn.that was..------- amazing," the red-head panted out, still obviously winded from the rough romp. "Hmmm," the prince growled, satisfied as well as he tucked himself back in his white dress pants. He knelt down and fished up the red-head's discarded dark, leather pants, and lapped at the remains of cum from the red-head's shrinking length before he helped the man back into his clothes. The red-head hissed in a mixture of pain and pleasure from the tormenting tongue and breathed a sigh of relief when it was removed and the Prince finished buttoning his pants for him. Feeling steady enough to walk, the red-head pushed himself away from the wall and reached up to peck the prince on the cheek before he said good bye and walked away, calmly like he hadn't just been thoroughly fucked. Eli had watched the red-head leave and until he had turned the corner, Eli hadn't noticed the Prince was staring at him again with a knowing and satisfied grin. Eli immediately flushed and turned to the side a little to try and hide his obvious reaction to what he had just witnessed. "Sorry, I..uh." All of a sudden the prince was standing there, his body so close that the scent of musk and vital male filled Eli's nose, and the Prince's face was so close that the puffs of hot air stirred goose-bumps to rise across Eli's flesh. "You have nothing to be sorry for." The prince purred in Eli's ear, his hand moving lower to brush over the bulge in Eli's pants. "I would be disappointed if my performance didn't achieve such results." Eli thought he was going to melt under that voice of honey and when the prince caressed his clothed groin he about lost all control and came but he held on, barely.- The prince wrapped his free arm around Eli's waist and gripped tightly to a narrow hip, and he nuzzled the closest ear as he continued his assault below, rubbing and teasing the hidden length. Eli wanted to say something or apologize for being such a bother but his mind was turned to jelly and could only whimper or moan. Finally after a few minutes of heavy petting the prince grew anxious and asked, in a lightly begging tone, "Can I touch you? I want to feel you. I want to feel you come in my hand." He nipped playfully at the ear he was tormenting and his words only seemed to drive Eli further into a writhing frenzy.- When all he received still were mindless moans he decided to make his request a demand, "Come for me, I want to taste you then kiss you." "Oh.oh god please.please. touch me.now." Eli finally managed to crank the gears in his mind to get out those words he desperately wanted to say. His feet slipped a little wider, allowing the prince to step closer and he unconsciously started grinding his hips into that wonderful hand. He was so close now that it felt like he might die if he didn't find release and he knew that just the slightest touch would tip him over the edge. Eli's hands had found their way to grip at the collar of the Prince's white tux jacket in an attempt to hold himself steady as the pleasure ransacked his strength but if it weren't for the Prince's arm about his waist, Eli would have collapsed to the ground into a pile of goo when that powerful hand unzipped his pants and slipped past the elastic of his boxer-briefs. Eli's eyes rolled into the back of his head when that hand grasped him and started to slowly stroke. It was like adding fuel to the fire as the Prince brushed his thumb over Eli's sensitive crown while running his tongue from the base of Eli's throat, along that throbbing pulse, and following Eli's jaw line up to those quivering lips. "Oh....oh please." Eli moaned, just hovering over the edge. The Prince chuckled a low and throaty laugh. "You're so wet down here... you've been holding yourself back." He could feel Eli's need for release and more so he could smell it from the scent of his pheromones that were swirling around them. If he hadn't had a wonderful ---- just minutes earlier he would be trying to convince Eli to go a little further than just a hand job. "Come, give yourself to me." He demanded, nipping at Eli's lower lip, and he smiled at the effect his commands had on Eli. Eli arched back and thrust his hips into his hand and he could feel Eli's nectar start to coat his fingers. Eli's world suddenly exploded in a searing hot pleasure and he lost himself completely. He cried out, loud and without a care in the world since he could no longer think. Moments passed as the Prince continued to stroke him through his orgasm, one of the best he had ever experienced, and slowly his sexual high eased. He blinked, trying to reboot his brain but he was still lost in coming down that he didn't even realize that the Prince had removed his hand and had zipped him back into place. The next thing his mind made sense of was the sight of the Prince bringing his hand up to his lips and sucking and licking each of his fingers clean. Eli's eyes went wide with realization that the Prince of lapping up his cum from the hand that had brought him to the greatest climax he had ever had. The Prince rumbled a dark chuckle, his eyes looking amused as they intently bore into Eli's frightened green. Suddenly coming to his senses, Eli realized that he had just let a complete stranger give him a hand job and that stranger was now happily snacking on his spent cum. Noticing the sudden tenseness in Eli's body and the fear in his eyes, the Prince's smile widened, showing off his perfectly white teeth, and he leaned in and brushed his lips over Eli's. Eli stiffened at first contact but as those hot lips sucked and a tongue prodded his mouth, his mind relaxed and he gave in. The Prince tugged at Eli's lower lip with his teeth, and as Eli let slip a moan and the Prince surged forward with a spear like tongue and devoured Eli's compliant mouth. The sudden intrusion and possessiveness of the kiss sent tingling sensations up Eli's spine and straight to his brain. He could taste alcohol and his cum on the Prince's lips which gave the kiss a heady, almost intoxicating feel. All too soon the Prince broke the passionate kiss, pulling back to look at Eli's reddened face, smiling like a cat who successfully caught his prey. "So does that answer your question?"