Mmmmmm...
A pair of soft lips was being pressed against his neck and in such a sensuous manner that his cock stirred in life. He kept his eyes closed, allowing his senses to awaken along the tongue's wet trail across the sensitive flesh behind his ear, swirling gently. The lips moved along the line of his ear, alternately nibbling and licking, the breath hot tickling in his hair.
"Are you awake, love?"
The sound of Jaime's husky voice sent tingles through his skin. "Now, I am." Without opening his eyes, Shane reached for his lover, tangling his fingers in the soft, dark waves of hair and melting into the heat of his scalp. Their mouths touched and tongues connected, hands roaming and caressing skin and muscle alike. He felt as if he was still dreaming; never could he have imagined that the dream he was living was truly happening. Jaime's hard naked length was pressed against him, his velvet-encased steel muscle poking his thigh.
"I want you," Jaime whispered. "Inside me."
"No." Shane pulled back, sleepily blinking into Jaime's face. "We stick to our agreement."
Jaime looked hurt. "But I want... "
Shane grabbed Jaime's jaw, bringing his eyes up. "I don't want our first time to be in a hotel room, Jai. I want to be in my bed, looking into your eyes when I cum inside you. It just feels wrong."
Jaime curled around him, trembling with disappointment. "Oh, Shane... " Shane wrapped his arms around him. "I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize, baby." Shane kissed Jaime's forehead. "But I want our first time to be special. I want it to be something that we'll look back on and remember forever."
Jaime's dark eyes filled with tears. "I love you, Shane."
"I know, Jai. I love you, too." Shane lifted his friend's hand and slid his high school football championship ring onto Jaime's hand. "Until I can buy you one when we get home, will this do?"
Time stood still. Jaime felt the cool metal slide over his knuckle, grabbing onto muscle as it came to a stop at the base of his finger. It was a perfect fit. Jaime turned to Shane, the realization hitting them at the same time and smiles forming on their faces. It was meant to be.
It was meant to be.
The phone rang, startling them back into reality. Shane broke into guilty giggles, hugging Jaime to him who couldn't control his own, and reached for the instrument.
"Hello?"
"Good morning, Shane. It's James." James Weathers sighed in blessed delight, his body aching but cocooned by the warm body of his soul mate. Beverly's head was resting over his heart, her hands pressed together in a child's prayer and her exotic brown eyes closed. "Did I wake you?"
"No." Shane giggled again, grinning harder than he had in a long time.
"Good. Listen, I was just about to wake Beverly. Would you and Jaime like to join us for breakfast on the veranda?"
"Sure."
"About twenty minutes?"
"Sounds great."
"Okay. I'll call down and reserve the table."
"Cool." Jaime bent and bit Shane's ear. "Uh, James?"
"Yes?"
"Should we call Kevin, Kelly Jo and Ashley?"
"I don't know. I thought about giving Kevin a call, but I wasn't sure of what to say."
"Would you like me to call him?"
James thought for a moment, pausing in his tactile study of her soft, brown skin. "You wouldn't mind?"
"No. Kevin was very kind to me."
"All right. Give me a call back."
"Okay. 'Bye."
"'Bye."
James hung up the phone and turned on his side, carefully sliding his shoulder from underneath her and letting his eyes glide over the beauty of her sleeping face. Her black wavy hair was tumbled all over, partially covering her shoulders and hiding the bottom of her chin and part of her mouth. He didn't need to see her mouth to remember its sensual contours. One of the most exciting parts of last evening was when she had him sit on the edge of the bed, stroked him to a state of petrified wood and knelt between his legs. Just before she took him into her mouth, she applied lipstick, a deep red cherry color, and proceeded to give him an inspired blowjob.
He would never forget the sight of his white cock sliding past her ruby-red lips, her brown-skinned hand wrapped around the base. She had only smiled.
I told you I watched a lot of pornos.
Beverly had eagerly stepped into the role of a whore, sloppily sucking him to a mind-blowing climax courtesy of garish makeup and a lover's intuition.
She sighed deeply and yawned, her tawny eyes blinking at him. An instant and easy smile lit her features. "Hi."
"Hi, yourself." He pressed a kiss to the tip of her nose. "Hungry?"
Beverly laughed. "Jesus, James! Can't you give a girl a break?"
He smiled, running his fingers along the round of her shoulder and down to her hand. "I always have room for you, Beverly, but I was actually talking about breakfast. I called Shane and invited Jaime and him to join us. Was that okay?"
"Yes." Her smile was heartwarming and James felt like he was looking into the face of the sun. "I'm famished. You wore me out, white boy."
James threw his head back and shouted in laughter. "I could say the same, black girl." He sank down into the pillows, rubbing his nose against her and inhaling her vanilla musk scent. "I don't have words to express to you about what last night meant to me." He pulled back, searching her soft eyes and she stopped him with a fingertip.
"James, last night was the most wonderful night of my life." She rubbed her finger across his pursed lips. "I thank you for it, but please don't make any promises you can't keep."
He started to open his mouth but closed it when he realized that she was right. He loved her but he had always remained a bachelor. He knew the rightness of their relationship but he was still reluctant to believe in the trueness of it. And she knew. "Bev... "
The phone rang a second time and Shane was on the other end. "Hey, James. I talked with Ashley and she wants to have breakfast, but she wanted to know if the veranda was enclosed. You know, private."
"I don't know. Let me give the front desk a call and I'll call you right back."
"Okay." Shane hung up the phone and gazed at Jaime's beautiful form. He was lying on his stomach and Shane couldn't help but run his hand over his body from shoulder to hip, pausing to stroke his furred buttocks, to run his finger along the crease where buttock and leg meet and to trace the deep furrow of his spinal column.
"I'm glad I'm not a girl."
"Why?" Shane asked, continuing his stroking.
"I don't know if I could survive being raped."
"It's a horrible thing, Jai, but Ashley's doing pretty well."
Jaime was silent for a long moment. "I know, but... I'm just glad that I'm not a girl."
Shane let his fingers slide into Jaime's warm ass cleft, giving his asshole a firm stroke. Jaime shivered, his eyes connecting with Shane's. They were both very anxious to consummate their relationship and both were trying very hard not to give in to the temptation. "You wouldn't have gotten me if you were a girl."
"I'm glad you're not." Jaime closed his eyes, melting into Shane's embrace and sighing over the sensation of Shane's tongue in his mouth. "I couldn't imagine not having the chance to love you."
The phone rang and this time, Jaime answered it, laying his head in Shane's lap and looking up into his eyes. "Hello?"
"Hi, uh, Shane?"
"No, it's Jaime. You want to talk to him?"
"No, I can talk to you. It's Kelly Jo." Kelly Jo turned back and smiled at Kevin and Ashley who were sitting together at the end of the bed. "James just called and said that the veranda can be closed so we're all going to breakfast. We're planning to meet down there in about 10 minutes. Is that cool?"
"Yeah. It won't take us long to dress."
"All right, Jaime. See you there."
Kevin watched his sister hang up the phone and laughed as she launched herself into her lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and starting to give him a hickie. Ashley looked on with a smile, her body still racked with soreness and her heart still secretly heavy with pain. "Time for breakfast." Kelly Jo announced, soundly giving him a kiss, then giving a gentle one to Ashley. "Come on, Ash. Let's get dressed."
"Okay." Kelly Jo left Kevin's lap, giving her brother a kiss and opened the adjoining door to her room. Ashley arose stiffly but Kevin caught her hand, his eyes imploring. "I'm okay." She said softly. "Really, I'm okay." Kevin nodded, his dark eyes filling with tears and he turned her hand over and pressed a long, wet kiss to her palm before releasing her.
Ashley joined Kelly Jo in the room, her mind still swirling but her hand burning from the passion in his kiss.
* * * * * *
No one felt that they should arrive on the veranda alone. Shane and Jaime went to James' room and collected James and Beverly, then went to Kelly Jo's room to gather Ashley, Kevin and Kelly Jo. Together, the group rode the elevator in silence, all touching each other in some fashion so they were one endless slice of sexual DNA. When they reached the enclosed room, Beverly embraced Ashley, giving her a friendly kiss on the cheek. She looked into her eyes and whispered, "I love you, Ashley. Please let me know if I can help you."
Ashley nearly started crying at that. Jaime, a stranger who didn't know her, also gave her a hug, his handsome features twisted in anger. "Ashley, you don't know me, but I wish I was there to beat the shit out of that son-of-a-bitch." She watched him turn and bury himself in Shane's arms, holding a hand to his tearing eyes, still cursing under his breath.
James gave her a quick hug, pausing to give her cheek a fatherly stroke and Shane did the same, kissing her cheek as if he was her brother. Finally, everyone found a seat and Ashley stood, tears on her bruised cheeks.
"I... " She cleared her throat and both Kelly Jo and Kevin took her hands on either side of her and she offered each an appreciative smile. "I can't begin to tell each of you how grateful I am for your support and friendship." Ashley tried to smile but her facial muscles failed her. "But I've never had anything like this happen before and I don't know what to say."
"You don't have to say anything, Ashley." Beverly held up her glass of orange juice. "A toast to Miss Ashley Martin."
"Swenten."
Beverly smiled at Ashley's correction. "A toast to Miss Ashley Swenten."
"Here, here!"
