Love Song
Page Six
Once they were snuggled in the nice warm bed and had their arms wrapped around each other, Carlos ran his hand through Trent's hair and caressed his cheek lightly with the back of one hand. "This has been such a wonderful weekend, Trent -- you've brought so much joy and happiness into my life and I can't begin to show you or tell you how much you mean to me. I want to spend every moment of my life with you. I was thinking that we could start talking about next weekend -- or planning a vacation -- what would you like to do or where would you like to go?" Carlos asked, holding Trent a little closer. He loved the closeness of his lover being by his side and that was all he ever needed. In spirit or physical presence, knowing Trent was there would be all he would ever need in life. Carlos leaned down and brought Trent's lips to his in a passionate, searing kiss that left him breathless, then smiled at his lover once again. "I love you so much," he said, and settled back into the bed.
"I love you too, Carlos. Very much," Trent said, "And we don't really need to go anywhere. Just being with you is more than I could ever want in the way of a vacation. But I suppose us going away for the weekends makes more sense, as far as friends and family go." Trent knew they would have to tell their friends and families eventually about their being a couple, but for right now, it was their secret alone, to be enjoyed and explored. "As for the long term," Trent lifted his head from Carlos's chest and looked at him, "I've always wanted to go to Disneyland."
"Disneyland? What a great idea, Trent. I can definitely take you to the happiest place on earth," Carlos said with a huge smile on his face.
Trent laughed, "Well, that's for darn sure! But I doubt that's what Walt had in mind when he said that about the place."
"Well, that's too darn bad," Carlos said, laughing. "We'll take Disneyland by storm when we get there," he added, still laughing, imagining them at the world famous theme park and the fun they would have there.
"Wonder if they have bumper cars there?" Trent asked grinning.
Carlos brought their lips together in another very passionate kiss, his tongue once again tasting Trent, savoring everything about his lover. After a few minutes he needed to reluctantly break for air and he just stared into the beautiful eyes of his lover, not wanting to tear his own eyes away from him.
Trent smiled at Carlos looking at him again. He understood exactly how he felt, since he was feeling the same way, wondering if this was real after so many years of wanting it.
Carlos knew he would never get enough of Trent. He wanted everything his lover had to give and he wanted to give Trent everything he had to offer. He had never felt that way before, so giving or loving about anyone, and it was the most satisfying feeling he'd ever known. He let out a sigh of contentment and kissed Trent again, just as passionately, their tongues once again intertwined in a kiss that went on for a long time before stopping once again out of the need for air. Carlos brought Trent's head to his chest and settled back once again. He caressed Trent's face softly with his hand and whispered soft loving words to him as they lay there holding each other.
Trent ran his hand over Carlos's chest, not in a sexual way, just stroking him lovingly. "Mmmm, that feels so nice. Are you trying to put me to sleep or get me to purr?" Trent asked, "Or are you just getting anxious to open your present?"
"Mmmmm..., all of the above sound wonderful to me. Whatever makes you feel good. If you want to sleep I'm right here and I'll hold you for as long as you want," Carlos said, kissing the top of Trent's head, then he leaned down and began nuzzling Trent's neck in his favorite spot. "That should get you to purr," he added, smiling brightly, "And I'm always ready for presents."
"Yes, I noticed you were always ready for presents, or to have yours unwrapped. Still not sure exactly *how* you manage to do it though," Trent said, loving every minute of it.
Carlos didn't feel that Trent was ready yet, but when he was, he knew that his lover would let him know. Carlos just wanted to hold Trent more than anything, although unwrapping his present held a thrill for him that he wanted to give Trent -- when he was ready to be unwrapped. He liked that very much -- they would have to do a lot more unwrapping of each other. He leaned down and kissed Trent passionately again, their tongues once again tasting each other, then they sank back into the bed again, holding each other.
"Now, about next weekend. You have something in mind? I'm sure I'll be *up* for anything as long as I'm with you," Trent said, starting to feel a bit more *up* now.
"Um hmm -- I was remembering the time we were going to go camping in Louisiana. Remember when we had that cabin rented where we could fish off the back porch? We never did go because we got another case and I thought a nice weekend on a lake, peace and quiet and fishing would be nice. But most importantly just being with you, holding and loving you, is all I need," Carlos said and smiled very adoringly and with so much love for Trent. "So wherever we go, whatever we do, doesn't matter as long as we 're together," he added, letting his lover know that they would decide together.
"Sounds nice. Maybe we can find something closer to home? But I like the idea. Someplace secluded though? Away from prying eyes, so to speak? Not too many neighbors to educate about bumper cars?" Trent said, liking the idea a lot. Shouldn't be too hard to find some place.
"Sure -- we can find a nice quiet, very secluded place not too far from home, yet we'll have all the privacy we want. Although I do like the idea of educating the neighbors about bumper cars," Carlos said.
Carlos put a hand under Trent's chin and lifted his head off his chest for a moment to give him another very loving, binding kiss that sent sparks shooting through his body. He sensed the desire rising in his lover and deepened the kiss, their tongues once again intertwining to fully enjoy the taste of each other. This time the kissing lasted longer, was much deeper, the passion was rising higher. When they finally broke for air they looked at each other panting.
"Oh, what you do to me," Trent said, looking at his lover and still breathing hard.
Carlos adjusted himself so that he could move down a little and began to nuzzle his lover's neck, bathing it with that loving attention they had both grown so fond of. Rolling Trent onto his back, Carlos then moved down his lover's chest, right down the center, until he got to his nipples -- first taking one, then the other and kissing, licking and lightly biting them until they were rock hard.
Trent was still panting. When Carlos started teasing first one then the other nipple, Trent began to moan softly. He was very ready to have his present unwrapped.
Carlos moved down to his lover's navel where he swirled his tongue around the edge and then dipped it into the center, pressing down -- hard.
Trent arched his back rising to meet his lover's mouth. He put his hands out and ran them through Carlos's hair, loving the feel of it in his hands, between his fingers.
After his attention to Trent's navel caused his desire to climb even higher, Carlos put his mouth around the head of his lover's penis, the tip of his tongue tasting the fluid there. He then took his lover all the way into his mouth, as far and as deep as he could, sucking hard, very hard.
When Carlos began to lick his shaft, Trent almost lost control. He removed his hands from his lover's hair and put them beside him on the bed and grabbed at the bed in an attempt to hold on. He managed, but it wasn't easy.
Very slowly Carlos worked Trent's hot penis in and out of his mouth, back and forth -- deep then shallow, alternating the rhythm until he felt Trent's urgency mount to a point where he was on the edge, then Carlos sped up the rhythm to take him over that edge. Sucking him a few more times as deep and as hard as he could, Trent came with great intensity -- his essence flowing hot and rich down Carlos's throat.
Trent finally could hold back no longer. He let himself fall over the edge and he came with great force in his lover's mouth, moaning loudly.
Carlos drank up everything, then released Trent from his mouth and cleaned him thoroughly before climbing back up beside him and drawing him into his arms. "I love you, baby," he said, holding him close and caressing him, waiting for him to come back down into himself.
Trent fell into Carlos's embrace, unable to do anything else even if he had wanted to. He lay there as Carlos had placed him, his head on his lover's chest, continuing to moan softly and pant. It was some time before he could speak again. "Geez, Carlos, you *do* know how to unwrap a present!" Trent finally managed to say -- the understatement of the year, "You know, for a guy who had never unwrapped another man's present before last week, you sure do a spectacular job of it." He managed to lift his head and look at his lover who was grinning at him. "Thank you," Trent said and caught Carlos's mouth in a soft kiss before returning his head to his lover's chest.
"You're very welcome," Carlos said. He let out a nice big contented sigh and pulled his lover closer to him and reveled in the fact that they were together, sharing a wonderful life together. "Now, how do you feel about Lake Brownwood? That's not too far away from home and we'd have seclusion, fishing, a great cabin, all we could want -- and most of all, we'd have each other. Or do you have other ideas?" he asked, curious as to what Trent wanted.
"No, no other ideas. I think that sounds great. We can look into it when we get back to Dallas," Trent said, "Speaking of which, what time is it? We do have a check out time to abide by here."
"I guess you're right," Carlos said regretfully. He didn't want to leave their bed or his lover's arms for a second. But they did have to get back home and they would have more time there to spend with each other before the weekend came to an end. "I love you. Thank you for making this weekend so very special for me," he said, kissing his lover passionately.
"You're welcome, of course, but I did have fun too, you know," Trent said, smiling at Carlos.
"All right, it's time to get this show on the road," Carlos said, getting out of bed and getting out a set of clothes and getting dressed. Carlos went over to Trent who had finished dressing and pulled him into an embrace, kissing him passionately again. "I love you," he said once more.
"And I love you, too. More than anything. I only wish the weekend didn't have to end," Trent said putting his head on Carlos's shoulder. "But I guess it does. You ready?" Trent asked, moving out of his lover's embrace and handing one of the stuffed bears to Carlos and picking up his bag and the other bear.
After they loaded up the Durango, Carlos went into the manager's office and paid the bill, then they left to return to Dallas and home. There would be more weekends together, and in the meantime, they had their nights and stolen office moments. Just thinking about that brought a smile to Carlos's face as he pulled out onto the interstate. He reached for Trent's hand and squeezed it. "I'm the happiest man on earth and it's all because of you," he said.
"Is that what you're grinning about? Not that I'm complaining, mind you, I love to see you smile. Just wanted to be sure you weren't grinning at a Dunkin Doughnuts sign or something," Trent teased.
"No way," Carlos said with a happy sigh. "I had a wonderful vision of us in the office the other day. I hope we have many more of those -- that's what I was thinking about," he added, smiling with great love and affection for Trent.
"So, seeing as we have to return to Dallas and reality here, your place or mine, sailor?" Trent asked, meaning where were they going to spend the night.
"How about my place tonight?" he asked, hoping that was all right. He had a little surprise in store for his lover and this way it would seem a little more natural than having to make an excuse to leave Trent's place and pick it up to bring it back there. He had planned on cooking dinner for Trent -- having bought some nice steaks he was thinking of barbecuing, then giving Trent a full body massage if he were so inclined. There was also a whole selection of movies Carlos rented, too, assuming there was any time left to actually watch them. He picked out movies he thought Trent would like and decided that he would let Trent decide how the evening unfolded.
"Sure, fine by me. Why should my bed be the only one to get a work out? How about you drop me at my place and I can grab some clothes and drive over. We need to have both cars at work tomorrow," Trent said, remembering Carlos had a client to see tomorrow afternoon alone.
"You're right, I'd almost forgotten we needed two cars for tomorrow. Thanks for remembering that," Carlos said. Arriving in Dallas, Carlos took the turnoff towards Trent's place.
Once back to his place, Trent went inside and grabbed a fresh set of clothes and came back out to find Carlos waiting for him. Trent smiled at his lover and got in his own car and they headed to Carlos's apartment.
Once inside his apartment Carlos took Trent into his arms and kissed him very passionately, holding him close and tight, then looked deeply into his eyes. "Tonight is your night, baby -- I have some things planned for your enjoyment if you'd like. First there's dinner, which I'd like to cook for you, then I'd like to give you a wonderful all over body massage, and for the final touch -- a selection of movies for your viewing pleasure," Carlos said. "Of course, we can do other things too, if those don't appeal to you," he added, with that very special sparkle in his eyes. He kissed his lover again deeply and felt the passion rising very quickly. "So, what do you say?" he asked.
"I say, you're insatiable. I say, I'm insatiable. I say, *we're* insatiable," Trent said, then let his hands slide down his lover's back to his back side, putting one hand on either side and pulling his lover to him. "I say, we see if your bed springs squeak," Trent said in his most seductive voice.
"I like the sound of that," Carlos said, responding instantly to Trent's magic touch on his rear end. He kissed Trent harder this time then led him into the bedroom. He lifted Trent's t-shirt up over his head and tossed it aside then began nuzzling his neck slowly. He felt his lover respond instantly and it pleased Carlos that he made Trent so happy.
Trent closed his eyes as Carlos nuzzled him, enjoying the feeling. It was always so nice. "That feels soooo good," Trent murmured.
Carlos continued to nuzzle Trent's neck and then kissed his chest, gradually moving down further and further, until he reached the left nipple. He teased it at first, the tip of his tongue dancing all around it -- avoiding the nipple itself until Carlos relented. Then, sucking and nipping at the nipple, he brought the left one, then the right one, to very hard peaks.
When Carlos finally took his nipple into his mouth, Trent sucked in air sharply, then let it out in a ragged exhale. "Oh, Carlos, that's good. Feels so good," Trent said as he put his hand on his lover's head, stroking his hair, watching him suck and nip his nipples.
Carlos unbuckled Trent's belt and then unzipped his pants. He removed Trent's pants, underwear, socks and shoes, then briefly fondled his lover's penis.
Trent helped his lover to remove his clothes, stepping out of his pants, lifting his feet so Carlos could take his shoes and socks off. When Carlos fondled his shaft, again, Trent sucked in air sharply then let out a ragged exhale.
Standing directly in front of his lover, Carlos slowly undressed, taking a little bit of time to draw out the anticipation of their lovemaking.
Trent just watched mesmerized as his lover slowly took off his own clothes. He'd seen his lover's body so many times, but watching Carlos slowly remove his clothes sent a thrill though him. So beautiful, so very beautiful.
Carlos put his arms around Trent and pulled him close and then kissed him with all the fire and passion he had building inside of him. Knowing that Trent was near the edge Carlos lowered him onto his back on the bed then got up and went to get the tube of KY.
When Carlos left him lying there on the bed Trent felt suddenly alone. He pushed it out of his mind. **How silly, he'll be right back,** he thought.
Returning to the bed, Carlos prepared himself thoroughly, then prepared Trent as well, taking time with his fingers inserted into his lover's body to make sure Trent was ready to receive him. Slowly Carlos entered his lover's body in the face to face position that made it so much more personal for him. They were once again enjoying the union of their bodies in this very special moment.
Trent enjoyed the joining of their bodies like it was the first time. He put his arms around Carlos and kissed him hard before releasing him so he could begin to move.
Once Carlos was completely inside of Trent he began to move, slowly at first, but it didn't take long before the passion rose to the point where he began to thrust harder and deeper. His speed and intensity increased and he wanted to make this last, but knew that neither one of them could hang on much longer. He sped up, putting everything he had into his thrusts now, harder and deeper, his hand now stroking his lover's very hard penis in the matching rhythm to what his own body was doing inside of Trent's.
With Carlos's first thrust into his body Trent let out a moan. His body responded to the thrusts as they became harder and deeper, moving to meet his lover. As the passion rose higher, when his lover took his shaft and began to stroke it, Trent closed his eyes, put his head back and moaned very loudly. He was so very close to his release.
With a final thrust, Trent cried out as he came into Carlos's hand, that sending Carlos over the edge, pouring his own essence deep into his lover. It took a few moments for the larger spasms to settle down and then Carlos removed himself gently from Trent's body then lay down on top of him. "I love you -- that was wonderful," he said, still panting, as he kissed Trent's cheek.
Trent put his arms around Carlos, holding him on top of himself as he came down from his climax. As he got to where he might speak, he didn't, instead he captured Carlos's mouth in a kiss, still holding him firmly on top of himself. Breaking the kiss, Trent said, "Carlos, I love you so much. Don't you ever forget that. I love you so much." Trent caught his lover's mouth in another kiss.
"I won't ever forget it, and you better never forget how much I love *you*," Carlos said, kissing Trent again. Something was bothering Trent again but Carlos didn't want to press him. He could sense it not so much by what he was saying but how he was saying it -- with some urgency, like he was worried about something. Carlos put it out of his mind for now -- if Trent wanted to talk then he would when he was ready. "You never have to worry about me forgetting that you love me -- that'll never happen," he said. He kissed Trent again and again -- over and over -- not able to get nearly enough of his wonderful, incredible, delicious lover. "Are you ready for dinner? I'll serve it to you in bed or you can watch a movie while I'm cooking, or indulge in whatever your pleasure is," Carlos said running a hand through Trent's hair and kissing him once again tenderly.
"My pleasure has nothing to do with food, but I suppose we must eat. Keeping up our strength and all that," Trent said and smiled at his wonderful lover, "And why would I want to watch a movie when I can watch you? You're much more entertaining."
"Why thank you, kind sir," Carlos said, smiling. He kissed Trent very passionately and deeply, once again feeling the sparks and that special connection they shared that was unlike any other feeling in the world. Carlos got out of bed and put his robe on, going into the kitchen. He got the steaks out of the fridge and put them in a marinade while he lit the BBQ. Then he went to work on the vegetables, once again a mixture of Trent's favorites, and a nice chilled bottle of wine. He also made sure he had some of his lover's favorite Peppermint Stick ice cream in the freezer again, since he did have his ways of getting what he wanted, especially where his lover was concerned.
Trent put on his robe and followed Carlos to the kitchen, sitting down on one of the bar stools at the counter. He still wasn't sure what the heck was going on with himself, but the nagging feeling that had surfaced earlier was back and it was hanging around longer. This was just so good, so right, what he had often dreamed of but never thought possible. Yet here it was, his very best friend was now his lover and they were both so happy it was almost unreal. So why the nagging feeling it wouldn't last? Ridiculous. Trent pushed it as far out of his mind as possible and was determined not to let it back in. Getting up and going around the counter, Trent walked up behind Carlos who was busy trimming vegetables. He hugged him from behind, putting his head on his lover's shoulder. "So, is there something I can do to help?" Trent asked.
"You're helping right now, more than you know," Carlos said, loving the feeling of Trent's body against his, his lover's arms wrapped around him. Trent seemed to be feeling better -- brighter -- but Carlos knew there was still something on his mind. He smiled and leaned back into his lover a little. "So tell me, how do you like your carrots sliced? Cross-cut? Long, lean strips? Large chunks?" Carlos asked, each of those questions with the very strong hint of food show attached since he remembered that when they were at the hotel that weekend that Trent had commented there were no carrots sticks for him to play with. He laughed lightly remembering the fun they shared one more time. He turned his head and kissed his lover's cheek. "So? What do you think?" he asked, showing him the vegetables.
"Well, that depends," Trent said, then continued in a sensuous voice, "Are we eating them *raw*," Trent kissed the side of Carlos's neck, "Or *cooked*?" another kiss.
"Mmmm, interesting choices -- both are very tempting, too. I think we'll go with them raw -- has much more of an effect that way, don't you think?" Carlos asked in the deepest, huskiest voice he could. Turning around in his lovers arms, back against the counter, Carlos kissed his lover for all he was worth -- deeply, passionately, opening his lover's robe to feel his skin as he ran his hands lightly across Trent's chest for a moment or two. After several minutes of kissing, Carlos broke the kiss out of the need for air, closed his lover's robe, turned around and once more and went back to preparing dinner, leaving Trent standing there.
"And just who are you and what have you done with Carlos?" Trent asked, grinning at his lover's back then swatting his backside, "And you never did say if there was anything I could do to you, I mean for you -- I mean anything I could do to help with dinner."
That swat had 'invitation' written all over it. Carlos knew Trent was hinting at just that so he turned around and pulled Trent to him so fast he didn't have time to react. The kiss was fast and furious, yet deep and with so much passion that when it was broken -- again for need of air -- it left them both breathless. "That's all the help with dinner I need, thank you," he said, still a little bit out of breath. "You keep doing this to me and we'll have a new menu item that will be a standard all time favorite," Carlos said very suggestively. He loved doing things like that to Trent -- with Trent -- it felt so good, so right, and it made him feel free to enjoy the love they had for each other. They had so much more to give too -- and he couldn't wait to grab any moment he could share with his lover and best friend.
Trent was totally taken by surprise when Carlos turned so quickly and grabbed him and kissed him. But the surprise soon turned to passion as Trent returned his lover's kiss, his arms going around him to hold him, caress his back. After they broke the kiss, Trent said, "Well that's more like it. Now as to this new menu item, I can think of a few possibilities."
"I'll just bet you can," Carlos said, laughing with a twinkle in his eye.
"Why don't you talk to me while I'm cooking, OK? Maybe hold me again?" he asked. He liked that earlier and he knew that Trent needed that more right now for some unknown reason.
"And if I hold you we'll never eat dinner. Nope, I know you too well. New menu item in no time. Something with 'up against the counter' or 'on the floor' in its name, no doubt. I think if we want to eat sometime this century, I better retreat to my bar stool," Trent said then kissed his lover and turned to leave and go back to sit down.
"Well, all of those names are very intriguing and I think we should try each one out," Carlos said, very sexually. He had every intention of taking up Trent's name suggestions, too -- they sounded wildly exciting, although he had no complaints about their sex life in any way, shape or form. "What do you mean by this century anyway?" he asked pretending to pout. "This century just started, so we have a long way to go and lots of things to try out," he said his voice becoming even more husky and filled with desire.
"Force of habit, I guess. How about if we want to eat some time this year?" Trent tried, watching Carlos, just enjoying watching him move around the kitchen.
**Nope, Trent isn't moving so I guess I'd better focus on dinner -- for now anyway,** Carlos thought and laughed inwardly. How he loved him so.
Carlos went outside and checked on the coals and found that they were ready. He went back inside to get the steaks to put on the grill. Trent was still seated where he had been, enjoying watching Carlos throughout dinner preparation. Carlos put the vegetables on the table first, a nice selected variety carefully sliced and chopped. "Carrot stick?" he asked nonchalantly as he went back into the kitchen. He wanted to get to Trent in the worst way and he knew it was only a matter of time before he would snap Trent's reserve one more time. Knowing that Trent loved it every single bit as much as he did made it that much more enjoyable, and that's in part why he continued to tease Trent. "Have any of the carrots or celery yet?" he asked. "Remember to have your vitamins now," he said, teasing Trent. Trent was always encouraging Carlos to eat more fruits and veggies to get his daily requirements of vitamins, but up until recently, Carlos had pretty much lived in the fast food corner of the world. "How do they taste? Need anything else?" he asked hoping to get a rise out of Trent. When he didn't he went back in the kitchen to get the steaks off the counter by the refrigerator.
Trent just continued to watch Carlos keeping his expression as neutral as possible. He already had a plan of action in mind but he wasn't going to let it show. And he really was enjoying watching Carlos, seeing him flirt and try to get a rise out of him. It was most appealing.
When Carlos went to retrieve the steaks, Trent got up from his stool and followed very quietly. Just as Carlos was about to pick up the plate with the steaks, Trent grabbed him by both shoulders and turned him around, backing him up against the refrigerator. He put one hand on each side of Carlos then pressed his body firmly against his and kissed him hard.
Carlos found himself with his back suddenly against the refrigerator, his lover pinning him there, his body pressed into his. The kiss was hard, very hard, and after the moment of surprise had worn off, he returned the kiss with equal firmness, strong passion and desire that was climbing higher with each passing moment.
Pulling back just enough so he could undo Carlos's robe, Trent undid the robe and slipped it off his shoulders, then pressed him up against the cool refrigerator, deepening the kiss again.
This kiss did amazing things to Carlos -- the sensation of the kiss itself, so very deep in intensity and passion. The feel of the refrigerator against his back did incredible things for him and he wrapped his arms around his lover pulling him even closer and put his hands on Trent's rear, cupping it bringing them together for a special touch that sent sparks throughout his body. He kissed Trent even harder and moaned into his mouth, it was that intense.
Trent moved his mouth away from Carlos's and began kissing and nuzzling his neck, bringing his hand up and caressing his lover's chest. He kept moving his nuzzling, but slowly, down to Carlos's nipple, still continuing to stoke his chest with his hand. Finding his lover's nipple, Trent ran his tongue around it stopping in the middle to flick the nub back and forth. When he was satisfied that one was hard enough, he moved his mouth to the other nipple, bringing up his other hand to caress the already hard nipple. He gave this nipple the same attention as the other one, but finished by taking it in his mouth and sucking it -- sucking it hard.
Carlos's breathing was ragged when Trent broke the kiss. He wasn't even sure he was breathing -- that's how irregular it was. All he knew at that moment was that he was being taken somewhere he had never been before and he knew it would be wonderful. "Oh God, Trent," was all he could say and that he said with great difficulty feeling like he was completely out of control when he was near Trent.
Sliding slowly down his lover's body, Trent kissed and licked his way down until he was on his knees in front of his lover who was still pressed up against the refrigerator. Trent looked up at Carlos then ran his hands over his thighs. Getting exactly the response he was hoping for, something between a moan and a whimper, Trent decided his lover had had enough teasing.
It was all Carlos could do not to come right then with Trent's hands on his thighs -- that was so sensitive there -- his touch did things to him he'd never felt before. Why was it so incredible time after time? It was something he would never get tired of and he briefly reminded himself that there was nothing more important in the world than Trent and his love. Carlos continued to moan and whimper as his lover touched him until he felt Trent suddenly stop. He sucked in a breath in anticipation.
Trent took just the head of Carlos's erection in his mouth. He ran his tongue around the head several times, getting all the fluid that had accumulated there, tasting his lover, the taste better than any other. Trent began to move his mouth up and down his lover's organ, sucking hard, but moving slowly, stopping to run his tongue around the head when he was at the top.
"God, Trent, what you do to me," Carlos said, running his hands through Trent's hair as his lover took him in his mouth. The feeling was wonderful -- his lover's hot, delicious mouth around him giving him so much pleasure he couldn't even imagine ever being without it or remember what it was like before. He began to tremble leaning against the refrigerator, nearing his climax. He knew it would be big -- this was just too incredible. As he felt his climax finally reach it's peak he encouraged Trent to move faster.
As his lover began to show definite signs of nearing his climax, Trent sped up the movements of his mouth, taking Carlos's in faster and faster. One last time he took his lover into his mouth as far as he could and sucked hard. Carlos came with great force in his mouth, a feeling Trent would never get tired of. He continued to suck until the fluids stopped, then he released his lover from his mouth and licked him clean.
Trent had the rhythm perfectly and Carlos couldn't have spiraled up into the incredible climax if it was any other way. The buildup had been wonderful, the explosion within his mind and body when he went over the edge wasn't to be believed. After Trent had licked him clean, Carlos suddenly realized he could no longer stand and slowly slid down the door of the refrigerator until he was sitting on the floor. He was breathing very heavily and couldn't speak right away.
Trent, who had sat back on his feet to make room for his collapsing lover, now grinned and leaned forward catching Carlos's mouth in a kiss. Releasing his lover's mouth, Trent said, "Is that what you had in mind as far as special dishes went? I'm wondering though just how that would look on a menu -- 'Blow Job Up Against the Fridge'. Would be a popular dish I bet." Trent grinned again looking at his still slightly dazed lover sitting on the floor in front of him.
Carlos couldn't stop panting, it was too much, very incredible, and wonderfully delicious. He truly never wanted to come down from being sent to wherever that was. If only for a few minutes he needed to sit there and try to figure out how to get his breathing back to normal -- but he did manage to get a few words out. "It would definitely win the Nobel Food Prize," Carlos said and continued to breathe heavily.
Trent laughed at the idea of a Nobel Food Prize and then grinned at his lover again. Oh, how he loved pleasing him like this!
Carlos was slowly coming back into himself and although he didn't want the feeling to end he knew there would be other times and he wanted to give Trent something now. Suddenly gathering his strength together he pulled Trent to him and kissed him hungrily, as if he were starving. Then he encouraged Trent to lie back on the floor. He opened his robe and then instantly began to nuzzle Trent's neck, lavishing the area with all of the attention that he knew Trent loved so much.
Trent was truly surprised when Carlos grabbed him, at his lover's hungry kiss, his obvious desire to please him now. He had only meant it to be one sided, but damn, he was getting hard again. **This really has to be some kind of world record,** he thought. He lay back on the floor ready for whatever wonderful thing Carlos had in mind.
Carlos moved slowly down Trent's body kissing him all the way, tasting his skin and enjoying the scent of his lover. Once he made his way to his nipples he took first one then the other into his mouth. It wasn't long before his tongue had licked them into a frenzy and they were as hard as they could get.
Oh, how he loved the feel of his lover's mouth on his nipples. Trent was sure he could come from that alone it was so good. He put his hand on his lover's head, stroking his hair, watching him, loving him. "That feels so good, Carlos. So very good," he murmured.
Carlos lightly fondled Trent's already completely hardened erection then moved down so that his tongue could bathe him in pure enjoyment. He wanted to send Trent to the same beautiful spot that he had visited only moments ago. He used the tip of his tongue to take the accumulated fluid off the head and brought it into his mouth. He thought it was a wonderful flavor that he would never get tired of. He swirled his tongue around the head a little as Trent moaned his pleasure.
Trent arched his back and moaned when his lover began to lick his shaft. It was so very good -- what this man could do to him was beyond reason. Looking down at him, Trent just watched and moaned as Carlos licked him sending thrills though him with each touch of his tongue.
Carlos took Trent's very hard penis into his mouth as far and as deep as he could, sucking slowly but very hard, time and again, in and out of his mouth, making sure he kept the constant slow, sweet torment going to provide Trent with the utmost pleasure.
As soon as Carlos took his shaft into his mouth all the way, Trent closed his eyes, moaning and arching his back. After several strokes of his lover's mouth, he was ready to climax and climax hard.
Sensing that Trent's release was imminent Carlos sped up, taking Trent in faster and faster, until with one final swallow of his lover's erection, Trent came very fast, very hot and with a lot of energy behind it. Carlos savored every last drop then released his lover out of his mouth, making sure to clean his lover thoroughly. "Got a title for this one?" he asked smiling.
Trent was panting hard, still moaning, as he looked at his lover smiling at him. He still couldn't talk, he just lay there. Trent put out his arms to Carlos, who moved into them, laying down next to him, putting his head on his chest. After some time, finally able to talk, Trent said, "How about 'Latin Surprise'? Of course, it's not quite as descriptive as 'Blow Job Up Against the Fridge' but that's the surprise."
Carlos laughed softly and smiled very happily at the high compliment he was just given for his blow job, very pleased that Trent had enjoyed it so. He reached up and brought their lips together for a passionate kiss. "I love the name -- thank you," he said and kissed his lover again.
"Well, I was a bit surprised," Trent chuckled.
Carlos lay back down putting his head on his lover's chest again, listening to the wonderful beating of his lover's heart, even though it was racing so fast. He knew his lover would come back slowly into himself and he wanted to hold him for as long as he could. He took his hand and softly, gently brushed it lightly across Trent's chest enjoying the feel of his skin. He propped himself up on his elbow and looked at Trent. "I love you," he said, and kissed him again.
"I love you, too," Trent said, "Now, I hate to bring this up, but you do realize we're lying naked on the kitchen floor don't you? What this must look like!" Trent chuckled at the idea of what it would look like to someone just walking in on them.
Carlos nuzzled Trent's neck a little more then helped his lover to his feet since he had recovered sufficiently to stand now. He led Trent to the couch and got him nice and comfortable and kissed him very lovingly. He then went back to the kitchen to get the steaks and put them on, retrieving his robe from the floor and putting it back on when he did. The thought of another round with Trent almost deterred him from going outside to put the steaks on. He did it though and came back in to sit by Trent. He put his arm around his lover and was just happy to be sitting by his side as they listened to the steaks sizzle on the BBQ and looked over the movies Carlos had rented deciding which to watch.
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