Date: Thu, 23 Aug 2007 03:35:48 +0930 From: Logan Hopkins Subject: Liam 2 Dale had been awake for some time before Liam stirred the next morning. The fog of sleep still clung to them both, as well as the haze they were left with after the previous nights drinking. Liam didn't open his eyes, but now and then he would shift a little. He lay almost in a fetal position, his head resting on Dale's chest. Dale brought one of his hands up to stroke Liam's head. As he ran his fingertips through Liam's mess of dark blonde hair and down his cheek he could feel the beginning of morning stubble. When Dale moved his hand from Liam's head, Liam gently took hold of his wrist and pulled Dale's arm into him; like a child clutching a teddy bear. Dale smiled sleepily and allowed his head to come to rest on the leather sofa. He looked down at Liam now, taking in his lean features and olive coloured skin; he hadn't realized how achingly attractive he was the previous night. The realization he had fucked this work of human art got his brain ticking over; the fog slipping from his senses. The apartment was brightly lit by two full length windows. The familiar sounds of city traffic filtered in through thin white curtains. Dale found a clock on the wall; it was ten past eleven. Liam made a feeble moan and stretched, which caught Dale's attention. Liam raised himself into a pushup position, bringing his head level with Dale's. They looked into each other's eyes for a while, Liam's expression was vacant. Dale began to worry that he wouldn't remember their night together - he knew a guy like Liam would never willingly be with someone like himself. The chasm of silence became too much for Dale - who decided to break it with an awkward greeting. "Uh, hi... I'm Dale." Liam smiled, chuckling slightly at the statement. He leaned forward and kissed Dale tenderly on the lips. "Pleased to make your acquaintance, Dale." Dale let out a sigh of relief and smiled back at him. "I'm sorry about last night... I shouldn't have taken advantage like that." "Shhhhhhhhhh." Liam raised his finger to Dale's lips in a hushing motion, and then kissed him again. "You're so beautiful... I can't believe I'm actually here with you - like this." Dale gushed; he felt like the luckiest guy alive. "Well, Dale. I, am going to have a shower - and then, some breakfast. This will require I try to refrain from kissing you every ten seconds. Also I will probably have to, you know - get off you..." Dale laughed at this. "Ok sexy." Liam shot back with a very forced stern look. "Hey. Remember what I said? Refrain? I will kiss you again if you're not careful." Dale pushed himself up off his back; so that Liam was straddling his lap and they were facing each other. "Well I'm not a very careful guy." They started kissing again, long, deep, sucking kisses - until Liam began making urgent noises and tried to pull away. "Dale, no - naughty. Shower, now - or we will never get off this couch!" Dale lay back again, leaving Liam straddling him. "Ok ok - I'll be good." Liam hummed quietly to himself in the shower as he closed his eyes and let the hot water run through his hair, pulling it straight down his back. His eyes were jolted open by an unexpected tap on the glass door to the shower. The unmistakable blur of someone standing half clothed on the other side of the door made Liam smile; he had company. Dale gingerly opened the door to the shower as Liam turned the water off. He poked his head inside and tried not to look too awkward as he asked a seemingly random question. "Hey uh, where are the cups? I'll die if I don't have some-" Liam grabbed hold of his collar; pulling him inside the shower and kissing him once more. As they kissed they ran their hands over each other's bodies. Liam eventually pulled Dale's unbuttoned shirt backwards over his arms and let it drop just outside the shower door. Liam pulled Dale forwards and spun around so they were both fully inside the shower; Liam's back to the open door. He let go of dale, turned on the spot and closed it behind him. Dale came up behind him and wrapped his arms tightly around Liam's waist; leaning in to kiss the side of his neck. Liam sighed and relaxed back into Dale's embrace. After a while he turned his head so that he could kiss Dale on the mouth over his shoulder. Their kissing became slightly more frantic; Dale's cock slowly coming to life in his boxers. Liam broke the kiss and looked into Dale's eyes as he spoke. "Who's a naughty boy?" Dale went back to Liam's neck as he responded between kisses. "Oh, I am, a very, very, naughty boy." Liam reached back and grabbed the waistband of Dale's boxers, gently pulling them past his hips and then letting them fall to the wet floor of the shower. Dale's cock came free; brushing the inside of Liam's thigh as it sprang up between his legs. Now completely naked; Dale reached down and took Liam's slightly erect cock in his hand, giving it a few gentle strokes. Liam moaned in pleasure, he arched his back forwards, pushing his shoulders and ass back into Dale as he let out a quiet sigh. "Yeahhh." Dale let up his kissing to whisper into Liam's ear. "You want this?" Liam moaned his response. "Mhmmmm." "Aw, I dunno - you seem to be more the hugs and kisses sort. Not into all of that nasty stuff." "Nuhuh!" "Oh really? Prove it." Eager to meet the challenge; Liam shook some of the water from his sodden hair and took a step forwards. He spread his legs wide and planted both hands firmly up against the droplet-covered glass wall. Then he looked over his shoulder at Dale, giving him a seductive look the pope couldn't have resisted. Dale was certainly convinced. Their bodies met at the waist as Dale ran his cock up and down the crack of Liam's ass. Then he leveled the tip at Liam's entrance, pushing inside with only the moisture from the shower to act as lubricant. Liam took several sharp breaths as he was penetrated; the initial discomfort soon transformed into pleasure and fueled his excitement. Dale continued pushing slowly into Liam's depths, relishing the sensation of his cock being slowly enveloped by eager college boy. Finally Dale was fully inserted; he leaned forwards and wrapped his arms around Liam's waist once again; giving his cock a quick tease. "You like that?" Liam leaned back, pushing Dale's cock deeper and brushing his head against Dale's cheek. "Unh... God... Yes!" Dale laughed a wicked laugh as he thrust forwards with his hips once. "Oh good, so you won't mind if I just leave my cock inside you then? Only I'm quite comfortable like this..." "Unh, uh, please... no." Dale wiggled his hips a little as he continued teasing. Well what do you want?" "Ugh, yeah, Dale - Fuck me!" Dale brought his lips close to Liam's ear and whispered back. "Is that what you want?" "Yeah!" "Are you sure?" "Yes!" "You want me to fuck you?" "YES!" "You want your brains fucked out by hard cock?" "Yes! God yes! Unh, Ah - Please!" "Well... If you insist." "Mmm, yeah - Fuck me dale, fuck me!" Dale needed no further encouragement. He slowly withdrew his cock about half way and then plunged it back in again. They both sighed in pleasure; Liam's cock leaping to attention in Dale's hand. Dale pulled out a little further this time and then started up a steady rhythm, which grew in force until he was almost bruising Liam's ass with his hips. Liam began to let out a cry of delight every time Dale's cock plunged into him. "Ah! Ah! Uh! Yeh! Ah! Oh!" Inevitably Dale picked up the pace, unable to contain himself any longer. He let go of Liam's drooling cock and grabbed his hips for leverage. Liam Bent forward until his face was pressed against the shower wall. His moans growing louder with the strength and speed of Dale's thrusts; he was literally screaming in pleasure. Liam's orgasm hit him like a bus, he slammed his hips backwards as hard as he could, trapping Dale's cock deep inside him. Jets of hot cum shot hard against the shower wall and he screamed in ecstasy. Dale's climax was not far behind; the strong contractions of Liam's ass held his cock deep and begged him to shoot. Dale let out a series of deep moans as he emptied himself deep within Liam's bowels. "Uh! Oh! Ah! Unnnngh! Uh! Yeah..." Dale fell forwards onto Liam's back; wrapping his arms tightly around his middle and helping him to a standing position. They stood there for a minute; Dale's cock deflated and fell out of Liam's now gaping hole. Liam turned towards Dale, bringing his head forwards into Dale's chest. Dale held him close. "Oh Dale, I love you so much... Please don't leave me." Dale raised a hand to Liam's head and comforted him tenderly. "Shhhh, I love you too baby, I'm here for you." I like feedback: ravoid@hotmail.com Be gentle