Today was a special day for our little Husky, Jonathan. He was to meet his dear lezzy friend and get his birthday present. He was already through with lies and torment and pain and misery in relationships over the past 7 hellish months....he was looking for more than his previous relationships had given him.
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"Here, he is, our birthday Boy!!!" She shouted leaving the room, after all past the darker side of the room was a guy for him as she said on the cell.
The room was silent except for the light breathing of Jonathan. Although he had no idea where he was, it seemed familiar, the leaded glass windows letting in light; the floor of marble and the smell of fresh flowers in the vase upon the mantel.
"Jonathan, dear boy, sweet guy, you are...Happy Birthday!" Said the Fox, getting more into the light, he was such a fop, no one besides Jonathan could dress in a fancy suit from the 1860s. He was so hot, Jonathan was just hard from one glance at him.
"Thanks! So tell me what are we to do?" Said Jonathan most exitedly, homing in on his gorgeous face.
"I was thinking waltz or tango, and oh my, your suit is ravishing...and I must introduce myself, I am Nathan." Nathan said redeeming his earlier rudeness. He took enough steps to be close to Jonathan.
"I was thinking along the same lines, and thanks," Jonathan said bashfully, obviously this was brought on by being horny. Jonathan followed Nathan a ways towards the open space near the black marble fireplace...
They switched on Nathan's iPod to get the playlist of romantic music. They were prefect at the steps, spiraling, swinging, back and forth, with passion.
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Jonathan and Nathan were now alone in a world of passion and love and erotic flair. Jonathan was laying back on the sofa, and Nathan joined him after getting some Sauterne.
"I thought you'd like some, it's only the best for my...well love..."Nathan said nervously it was apparent he was falling for sweet Jonathan. He poured a glass for him. And politely, he took it.
"I've always heard," He said taking a sip, "That Sauterne, is one of the best wines."
"It is, and I thought you would appreciate the texture of the flavor and it's aroma," Nathan said pouring himself a glass and joining Jonathan on the sofa. Which was the softest sofa in the world, he told him, while getting the wine.
"You're so divine...honey," Jonathan said calmly, as he savored the fine wine before him. Nathan reached over to caress him.
"No one, no one else has ever made me feel so loved..." He said stroking the nape of Jonathan's neck. He was even harder from this affection, he let out a low horny growl, Nathan responded by undoing Jonathan's necktie and undoing his collar.
"You're making me so...hot, so undeniably and feverishly hot, you dreamy debonair you." Jonathan said in ecstasy, he was so hard now it was as if his cock was a big tree, a thick one at that.
"And you aren't helping, either dear, you're so stunningly beautiful," Nathan said undoing Jonathan's vest and finally his Egyptian cotton shirt. He rubbed Jonathan's belly, he massaged it as he too, was reaching a hugely hard dick.
"OOOOOOOOOOHHHH, don't stop sweet," Moaned Jonathan, "God! You're so hunky and so ungodly handsome."
Jonathan got down on his back and he got his shirt and vest off, then slowly Nathan licked his way up his exposed furry chest. Jonathan went on moaning in ecstasy. A few intimate moments later Jonathan helped undo his buttons.
"I could lay on your hairy chest all day, and be yours forever..." Nathan said sweetly in his seductive voice. He seized his moment and went for it. He went in for the kiss.
And Jonathan couldn't refuse, his tongue meeting Nathans', his chest meeting his. Two becoming one in a romantic fit of passion, a union of two bodies. Nathan and Jonathan's tongues swirled around and around and around. Jonathan was stroking his lover's chest and he was as hot and horny as he was never before.
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A while later, around 3 hours exactly they broke the kiss, that heavenly, sacred, holy, romantic embrace of two tongues and two lovestruck lovers.
"You're a sorry for the language, but you're a fucking good kisser..." He said to Nathan. He was rubbing his shoulders now...big burly many shoulders.
They sat up and then Jonathan took a few more sips of Sauterne. Nathan was too preoccupied with Jonathan's slacks to drink some. He was undoing the belt and after that he inserted his hand into his underwear. He felt around for his stiff cock, he was playing with it. Jonathan threw his head back and yelped. Nathan then quickly undid Jonathan's slacks and then pulled his underwear down enough to expose his lovers' dick. He went down on it. He was sucking and he was moving his tongue around to give it more sensation.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck....shiiiiit Nathan don't stop, don't stop don't stop!" He exclaimed getting higher and higher from this. He rubbed his nipples as he was getting the first blowjob in his life, his repressive and confusing life.
Then just as Jonathan was going to do the same erotic deed to Nathan a door creaked open...
"Well, you're having fun...."