1 by Crimson Regret

Author:Crimson Regret [Regret, Crimson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-03-07T23:38:34.386000+00:00

Brian could feel the hard length of his partner’s cock grinding up against the base of his own.

He was still slightly straddling the other man’s legs. He leaned into the embrace more, pushing his own erection harder against Zorro’s. It was a slow, torturous friction that went on and on as the kiss intensified. His hand crept downward cupping the front of Zorro’s groin, stroking his palm firmly on the fabric that separated his hand from what lay beneath.

Suddenly, there were voices approaching and both men froze.

“How ‘bout I fuck you up against the wall?” said a male voice.

“Thought you wanted to unlace my corset,” replied a female voice.

“That’s for later.” And there was much low giggling as the voices passed toward the far end of the garden.

“Guess we’re not the only ones looking for a place to make out like a couple of teenagers,”

said Zorro. His voice was a husky whisper in Brian’s ear. Much as his body was just dying to continue what they were doing, he was suddenly a little uncertain at the thought of getting caught. “Didn’t I see a tool shed in the corner near the deck?” said the man in black.

“Are you suggesting we go into the closet, as opposed to coming out?” said Brian. It was just too irresistible. Zorro groaned a little.

“How ‘bout I suggest you stick something your mouth and spare me the puns?”

“Your sword maybe?”

“I’ll give you a sword.”

“I can suggest a really good place for it.”

“Mmm, bet you can.” Zorro pulled him back into a heated kiss. “Now about that closet...” he mumbled against Brian’s lips.

“Might be locked.”

“If it is, we’ll have to come up with another plan.” He grabbed Brian by the arm and took off in the direction of the alleged tool shed. Just as he'd said, there was a structure tucked in the corner of the backyard almost under the edge of the porch. Zorro pushed the door open and glanced inside. Shovels and rakes hung neatly on one wall and a variety of other garden tools were stacked below. The floor space however was empty where the door swung in. Zorro pulled him inside and leaned back against the door. It made a certain amount of sense. If he was leaning against it, it would make it difficult for someone outside to get the door open.

Brian swiftly returned to what he had been doing, rubbing the hard cock trapped beneath the black fabric of Zorro’s slacks. In the near darkness, he pulled the belt buckle loose and then realized there was a second belt buckle, too.

“One’s for the sword belt,” whispered the masked man. Oh, yeah, forgot about that, thought Brian. He slid the fly down and hooked a thumb in the elastic of the other man’s briefs. His hard cock bobbed free as Brian shoved his underwear down around his thighs. Brian’s free A Torquere Press Sip - 6

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