Slap and Tickle by Clare London

Author:Clare London
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romantic comedy, london, spanking, gay romance, ice cream, gay erotic comedy, gay romantic comedy
Publisher: Clare London

For several moments, Bryan leaned against the bedroom wall, regaining his breath. Phiz had drawn his mouth off Bryan’s softening cock, but remained kneeling at his feet.

“You may stand.”

Phiz climbed to his feet awkwardly. He glanced at Bryan, his gaze a little unfocussed. There was a thin sheen of sweat on his chest and throat. Then he gave a smile, broad and beautiful.

Bryan smiled back, never more content in his life. But he didn’t want it to end. He pulled his pyjama bottoms back up and sharpened his tone. “That wasn’t at all bad. I was already excited, of course. You may have to work harder in future.”

Phiz bit back his smile. “I’d like to, sir.” The position of his swollen erection inside his briefs looked painful.

“Did I say you could speak?”

“No. But I—”

“Phiz, that’s enough.” Bryan tried for that mix of command and instruction that Phiz had said he enjoyed. It came far more naturally than he’d ever dared hope. “Change places with me and put your hands against the wall.”

Phiz did it: he obeyed Bryan. Bryan could feel himself hardening again already, an almost unheard of effect for him.

“Your mouth opened well for me, I admit. But you must learn to keep it shut, too, when I say so.”

Phiz nodded. Bryan could see a gentle flush on the back of his neck.

“You need to remember that rule. I’ll have to help you. Drop your briefs.”

The sound from Phiz’s throat was nothing more than a strange, guttural moan. He kept one hand on the wall as he shimmied out of his briefs, one leg at a time. He didn’t turn around, but Bryan caught sight of his cock, long and slim, bobbing out between his legs. Phiz’s balls were low, too, the tantalising, darker skin on sight between Phiz’s thighs as he bent back over.

Bryan stepped nearer and took hold of the leather belt around Phiz’s waist. Phiz stilled immediately, put both hands back on the wall to steady himself, and dropped his head between his outstretched arms.

“Sir,” he whispered.

Bryan didn’t chastise him; instead, he took a moment to admire him like this. Phiz’s body really was a marvel: the flesh pale and dimpled on his buttocks, his spine a low range of knobbed bone. And yes, there were freckles on his bum, including a special cluster at the top of the crease to his arse.

“I’m going to spank you.” Bryan took a breath. The leather felt good in his hand. “Not in punishment but because I want to, and I think you want me to as well. You can ask me a question.”

“With the belt, sir?” Phiz’s voice was ragged: a little wary.

“Just my hand,” Bryan said. The mere thought of it made his heart hammer against his ribs with excitement. How hard should he slap? He knew he didn’t trust himself with the belt. He didn’t want to lose control or look a wimp, and he couldn’t bear the thought of actually hurting Phiz. Phiz’s skin looked thin, stretched taut over his bones.

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