Love Song

 Page Seven





Trent watched Carlos going back into the kitchen to get the steaks, admiring the view and loving the man. When he came back and sat down with him, Trent settled into his embrace feeling so good and safe. Trent was a bit amused at the movies Carlos has selected, but hid it entirely. There were one or two that were watchable of the many Kung Fu/Karate type movies he had rented. But Trent would have happily watched any or all of them though, knowing Carlos had picked them out with him in mind and knowing he would be sitting in his lover's arms throughout them. What else mattered?

Carlos went to flip the steaks and again Trent just watched him, like he might disappear if he didn't watch him closely enough. Carlos returned and Trent handed him his selection for the movie. "Let's wait until after we eat, OK? Those steaks can't have much more time to cook," Trent suggested.

"Good idea," Carlos said, smiling at his lover. He checked the steaks again and they still had a few more minutes to cook, so he got the wine out of the refrigerator, a couple of chilled glasses, and poured the wine. "We're just about ready if you want to go ahead and have a seat, baby," he said smiling at his lover. He loved to watch Trent walk, or move or just sit still. It didn't matter as long as he had Trent in his life. He just loved the man so much and he would never let him go.

Trent got up from the couch and went to the table. He was getting more used to this having someone else think of him thing. He decided he was going to like it. Sitting down at the table, Trent again started watching Carlos.

Carlos went back outside to get the steaks and came back in and served one to Trent then one to himself. They were done to perfection with enough of their own natural juices to remain nice and tender. Carlos then served Trent some veggies and sat down.

"This really looks and smells wonderful, Carlos. Didn't know you were the domestic type, though," Trent said smiling.

"I'm working on it more and more thanks to you," Carlos said, smiling very seductively at his lover from across the table. He had a vision of his lover rushing up out of his chair and charging, him like the time at the hotel, and he hoped that would happen again soon. He loved being able to bring that out in Trent. They both dug in hungrily having worked up quite an appetite and, with the wonderful smell of food on the table, it warmed them all the way through as they ate their meal. Carlos was pleased -- the meal had turned out well. "How's your food?" he asked his lover, smiling from across the table and taking a sip of his wine.

"Not quite as good as the appetizer, but very tasty none the less," Trent said, with just a hint of sensuality in his voice.

Carlos was thinking he would have to do this more often and get more creative in the kitchen. These ideas of Trent's were wearing off on him and he liked -- no, he loved it. He wanted more of the same after dinner and he was already thinking ahead.

**Uh, huh. There it is,** Trent thought. He could always tell when his lover was starting to recharge his sexual battery, the glint in his eye was unmistakable. He just loved it, of course, but was still amazed at the man's ability to be ready at a moments notice. Trent just smiled at his lover and kept eating. It really was a great meal, not just the food, but the company and the fact Carlos had made this just for him, with him in mind.

Carlos was ready for Trent anytime -- he had been all evening long and they had the rest of the night to be together. He wanted to enjoy their dinner together, but he also wanted to make love to Trent and didn't want to wait another minute. He finished his dinner and sipped his wine politely, waiting for Trent to finish what was on his plate, then he took the dishes into the kitchen and began to wash them. The candles were still burning nice and slow and it added a wonderful glow to the apartment in the nearly full darkness now. The moon would be out tonight and Carlos wanted nothing more than to hold his lover and to make love to him over and over again until morning came. He finished washing the dishes and then went to where Trent was seated, still at the table watching him, and pulled him up out of the chair gently and held him close, kissing him passionately and very deeply, tasting everything that was Trent. "I love you," he said when he needed to break for air, "Want to watch a movie and cuddle for awhile?" he asked.

"That really was a great meal, Carlos. You'll spoil me if you keep this up, you know," Trent said, grinning at his lover, "Movie sounds good." Walking over to the couch and sitting down, Trent waited for Carlos to put in the tape and sit back down, handing him the remote and snuggling into his embrace. "You ever see 'Sidekicks' before?" Trent asked, wondering if Carlos knew what the movie was about.

"'Sidekicks'?" Carlos asked, repeating the name and thinking about it for a few moments before answering. "No, I haven't seen it," he answered, very curious now since he knew Trent would like it yet he didn't know a thing about it himself. Carlos wrapped his arms around Trent tighter than before and kissed the top of his head. They were snuggled very close now, and felt warm, safe and very loved.

Carlos pressed the button on the remote and the movie started and they were both enjoying themselves in no time. "This is great, Trent," he said running a hand lightly through his lover's hair. He was glad that Trent was enjoying himself and he again tightened his hold around him encouraging him to lean into him more and enjoy the show.

They passed the hour and a half watching the movie, holding each other, just being together. A very pleasant time. When the movie was over, Trent stretched in his lover's arms then turned around so he could kiss him. "Nice choice of movie, Conan. Humm, how come no Arnold Schwarzenegger now that I think of it?" Trent teased, then kissed his lover again but with more passion.

Carlos laughed softly at his lover's reference to him as Conan -- the name he had grown to love recently. He knew that was a great compliment and he took it as such -- wanting to please Trent in every way possible. As soon as Trent's lips touched his the passion inside him rose instantly, sending sparks shooting throughout his body. He didn't know it was possible to love or be loved like this, but he wanted more -- all he could get and give back, yet he knew it would never be enough.

Continuing to kiss Carlos, Trent let his hand slip inside Carlos's robe, running his hand over his chest, finding a nipple and teasing it with his fingers. Trent broke the kiss then and began his slow decent down from his lover's mouth to his nipples, kissing, licking, nipping his way down. He pulled open Carlos's robe with his hand to expose his other nipple then went back to caressing the other with his fingers, taking the newly exposed nipple in his mouth and sucking on it. He ran his tongue around the hardened nub, keeping his mouth pressed to his lover's skin.

The wonderful touch of Trent's fingers teasing his nipple nearly drove him crazy and he had to remind himself that his lover had only just started. The dual action of his fingers and his tongue combining to harden his nipples like that was taking his breath away and he was gripping the arm of the couch with all he had to keep from coming right then. He wanted Trent inside his body, making love to him, sending him to that very special spot that Trent had only introduced to him this past week. Carlos was getting closer now, his lover's touches causing his breathing to become so ragged that his mind was beginning to drift away and start the approach to that vacation spot.

Letting his hand trail down his lover's body, Trent got his hand under Carlos's robe and began to stroke his already hard erection ever so gently. He wasn't in a hurry but he also knew Carlos wouldn't last too much longer.

"Please, Trent, make love to me... I need you inside me...," Carlos said, panting heavily now, his breathing nearly impossible as he had reached new heights and his mind was in incredible bliss already. His body needed to come, to release that built up energy Trent had provided and to feel Trent inside him.

Reluctantly letting go of his lover's nipple and shaft, Trent moved from his lover's embrace and sat back on his feet, kneeling on the couch. He looked deep into his lover's eyes then motioned for him to kneel also, then lean over the arm of the couch. As Carlos did so, Trent opened his own robe and prepared himself with the KY he had put in his robe pocket earlier -- **Thank goodness for sample sizes,** he thought. Lifting his lover's robe, he used the KY to prepare Carlos to receive him, taking his time, moving his fingers around in a way to please his lover.

Carlos gasped at the sensations his lover brought to him when his fingers were inserted into his body. It was incredible. Yes, he'd felt them before, but each time was as if it was the first -- and he just wanted to feel Trent inside him all the time.

When he thought Carlos could wait no longer, Trent removed his fingers then slowly entered him with his shaft, enjoying the feeling of being one with his lover. When he was all the way in, he bent forward and hugged Carlos. "I love you so very much, Carlos," Trent whispered in his lover's ear, kissed his neck a few times, then straightened back up and began to move. He took it very slow, very steady at first, speeding up slowly as their passions rose.

The feeling of Trent entering his body almost made him come -- Carlos knew this wouldn't last long and he could tell that Trent felt the same way. "I love you too, Trent -- very much," Carlos said, beginning to pant more now. The rhythm of Trent inside him -- just feeling his lover's hard erection and what it was doing to him -- was making him tremble with passion and desire. As their passions rose and the speed of the thrusts increased Carlos found himself moving with Trent more, to encourage him to move deeper inside him.

Reaching around his lover's waist, Trent grasped Carlos's shaft and began to move his hand up and down it in the same rhythm, speeding up gradually as his thrusting became faster.

Once again it was all Carlos could do to hang onto his restraint but he wouldn't let himself go until he knew Trent was ready. His lover's hand around his own shaft was sensational and the combination of his lover inside him and stroking his shaft was a double pleasure that was about to explode into that pure bliss he'd only experienced a few times and couldn't wait to get to again.

They were both nearing their climax and Trent knew it. He made one, then another final deep thrust into Carlos's body, moving his hand in the same manner on his lover's shaft. They both came at the same time, Carlos in Trent's hand and Trent deep inside Carlos. The feeling was intense.

Those last two thrusts were so very hard and deep that Carlos couldn't hold back any longer. He spasmed hard and came into Trent's hand feeling Trent come inside his body at the same time. What a wonderful feeling that was and Carlos once again couldn't speak, let alone breathe steadily at that point. He collapsed onto the arm rest of the couch and tried to come back down into himself.

After the initial spasms subsided, Trent gently removed himself from his lover's body then bent forward over Carlos's back, hugging him, kissing his neck as he came down into himself again. When he was capable of moving, he helped Carlos turn around on the couch and sit back down again. Trent took Carlos into his arms and held him, stroking his hair, kissing the top of his head. How he loved this man. "You're truly wonderful, Carlos. I love you so much," he said.

"You're the wonderful one, Trent -- I love you so much, more than you'll ever know," Carlos said, meaning every word of it. "Your lovemaking is incredible and I'm honored and so very proud that you've chosen me to spend your life with," he added, wrapping his arms around his lover tightly. "Now what do we do for an encore? Or should we have your dessert first?" he asked with a twinkle in his eye, "Betcha can't guess what it is."

"Oh no, you canNOT be ready to go again. Even Conan can't do that!" Trent said, looking at his lover and the sparkle in his eyes, the grin on his face.

Carlos couldn't help but chuckle. He pulled Trent to him, kissing him again, tenderly, softly, but full of passion. "No, that's not what I meant. Conan isn't ready again..., yet," he said, teasing his lover. "I meant that I got something that's very hard to find, especially at this time of the year, one of a kind, your favorite dessert. Now can you guess what it is?" he asked, loving every second of being with Trent and knowing that Trent felt the exact same way.

"OK! That's it!" Trent said, folding his arms in front of him, "Just who did you have to fuck to get Peppermint Stick ice cream this time of year? It's impossible. Or so I thought." Trent looked at Carlos with a look of mock seriousness, "It isn't Santa Claus is it? You haven't been doing the Jolly Old Elf behind my back have you?"

Carlos just stared at Trent at first, then he completely busted up. He hung his head in mock embarrassment and tried to hide the sparkle in his eyes. "I guess I should have known I couldn't hide anything from you," he said, trying to act shameful for getting him the ice cream, his *favorite* ice cream. He knew Trent was kidding and he just loved it -- every second of it.

"Uh, huh! I knew it! And were his cookies better than mine? Huh?" Trent said, barely able to speak he was trying so hard to keep from laughing, "And did he let you look in his toy box? Did he let you join in his reindeer games?" Trent was barely holding it together.

"Mmmmm, no one has better cookies than you," Carlos said, licking his lips very sensually. "The reindeer really didn't want to play," he added, trying hard to pout but it wasn't working very well and he knew it. "His toy box didn't have the kind of toys that *I* like to play with," Carlos added with that special twinkle in his eye.

Carlos looked at Trent -- deep into those gorgeous blue eyes of his and he brought their lips together in a tender passionate deep kiss, then pulled him to him into a tight embrace, running his hands up and down his lover's back. "I just happen to know of a place that carries it all year round because it's so popular. I'd have bought the store out but it just so happens that this was the last carton they had," he said, kissing Trent again sweetly, with all the love and passion he had inside him being transferred to his lover. "There's no way on this earth that I would ever fuck anyone other than you," he said, letting Trent know he knew he was kidding, but also reminding him that Trent owned him mind, body and soul. There would never be anyone else for Carlos -- never.

"Well, I don't know. That's a pretty good story, but I just don't know. I thought I noticed magic reindeer dust in your bathroom," Trent said, "But I suppose it might have been baby powder or something."

Carlos put a hand over his mouth as if he'd been caught in the act. "You weren't supposed to see that," he said, then took Trent's hand in his. "I guess I didn't cover my tracks as well as I thought," he said, teasing Trent again. "How about some of that dessert now?" Carlos asked, getting up and heading towards the kitchen.

"Now, *there's* silly question number twenty five of the year," Trent said. He didn't turn down ice cream and certainly not Peppermint Stick.

"Silly? You find my question silly?" Carlos asked, laughing. He shook his head, got a couple of bowls and spoons and dished out healthy amounts of ice cream for each of them. Bringing the ice cream back to the couch, Carlos handed a bowl to Trent then sat down next to him and they ate in silence until they were both finished.

"So, this thing with you and Kris Kringle is over then? Seeing as you got all the ice cream?" Trent chuckled as he put his bowl on the coffee table, "You *did* get all the ice cream didn't you?" Trent reached over and took Carlos's empty bowl from him and put it on the table, too. Trent smiled at Carlos then sat back, putting his arm around him.

Carlos snuggled into Trent's embrace. He was reflecting on the entire weekend especially the lovemaking on the couch a few minutes ago, and breathed a deep sigh just thinking about how happy Trent made him and how he'd do anything in the world for him.

"So, do you want to watch another movie or just go to bed? Or is that silly question number twenty six?" Trent asked, knowing it was still a bit early for sleeping.

"A movie sounds nice, but if we went to bed we don't have to sleep you know," Carlos said, smiling wickedly. He put his arms around his lover and drew him close for the first of several deep, very passionate, long kisses that seemed to go on forever. When he finally came up for air he caressed Trent's cheek and put his forehead against his. "You have no idea how much you mean to me," he said, and he let out a big sigh of happiness as he held his lover close and tight. "Which movie would you like to see?" he asked.

"Movie? What's a movie?" Trent said and caught his lover's mouth in another kiss.

"Mmmmmm, exactly my point," Carlos murmured as he was caught by Trent's kiss. It was very passionate, Carlos's tongue intertwined with Trent's -- tasting everything about him, the dinner, the ice cream -- it was so good on Trent's tongue and in his mouth and Carlos kept tasting Trent until he needed to break for air. He wanted to make love to Trent very, very much and to make it last. His passion was rising fast as it always had and Carlos was once again amazed at the effect Trent had on him time after time.

Trent could never get enough of Carlos's kisses. It felt so good, he tasted so good. But now he tasted like peppermint ice cream, too, and the combination was having a very odd effect on Trent. He would never have believed anything could get him more excited than just his lover's kisses, but the added flavor was doing it. He simply couldn't get enough and kissed Carlos back with great passion.

Carlos started nuzzling Trent in his favorite spot, then kissing it, before opening his robe and moving down to his nipples. He used the tip of his tongue to tease the area around the nipple without going to the nub itself -- teased it until Trent's skin was rippling with anticipation. Then Carlos gave in and took each nipple into his mouth -- first one then the other -- sucking, nipping even biting a little to get them as rock hard as they could be.

Trent was all but gone by the time Carlos released his mouth and moved to nuzzling him. Oh, the nuzzling. Had it ever felt this good? He was moaning, he was panting, he was squirming, words were impossible. All he could do was close his eyes and concentrate on the sensations his wonderful lover was providing and not coming right that second.

Carlos moved down Trent's body further and dipped his tongue into his navel pressing hard to give every possible sensation to his lover. He let his tongue glide along Trent's body right down the center until he reached his lover's very hard and rigid shaft, licking him all over, first one side, then the other side, also taking care of the front and back, making sure to give Trent every bit of pleasure he possibly could.

Trent began to writhe in earnest when Carlos dipped his tongue first into his navel and then moved on to his erection. He was so close, so very close and he was about to lose his control when Carlos stood up.

Carlos stood up, got the KY Jelly and thoroughly prepared himself, then urged Trent onto the couch in the same position he himself had been in earlier and, after coating his fingers with more KY, he gently inserted his fingers into his lover's body, making sure Trent was ready to accept him.

Catching his control again Trent managed somehow to lean over the couch arm as his lover wanted. He wasn't sure how he managed it, but he did. Trent closed his eyes tightly and bit down on his lip when Carlos's fingers entered him, preparing them to join. His panting had increased, the moaning muffled by his closed mouth, sounding more like a whimper.

Both of them were panting with excitement and anticipation as Carlos entered Trent's body quickly, then after making sure he was ready, Carlos began to thrust inside his lover's body, slowly at first -- drawing out each thrust to be it's hardest, deepest and longest -- wanting their lovemaking to last. It wouldn't though -- it was too intense -- just the way they both loved it.

Trent's control slipped some when Carlos entered his body, joining them as one. He let go of his lip he had been biting and moaned loudly, not caring at this point who heard. He wanted to urge his lover to go faster -- now -- but as usual words were beyond him. Instead he moved back to meet Carlos's thrusts, urging him on.

Sensing that Trent was near his climax Carlos put everything he had into the last few thrusts, making each one harder and deeper than the last. He took Trent's penis in his hand and moved it up and down to match the rhythm that his body was giving Trent on the inside. With a huge spasm he exploded inside of Trent sending his essence deep inside his body at the same time that Trent came in his hand, in an explosion of equal intensity.

As soon as Carlos touched his shaft, Trent lost all control. He took the last few steps to the edge and fell over, into the most glorious orgasm. Feeling his lover come inside him at the same time only intensified it. He thought it would never end.

Carlos stretched out over his lover's back, hugging him and kissing his back. "You're so incredible, do you know that?" he asked but really meant it more as a fact or statement than a question. They were both breathing very heavily still and had a ways to come back down into themselves. After a few moments Carlos gently removed himself from his lovers body and helped Trent to sit back down on the couch. He pulled him close and ran his hands through his hair and kissed him. "I love you so very, very much," he said, kissing him once more.

Carlos helped him move back into a sitting position. It was a good thing since Trent wouldn't have been able to move on his own just then. His lover pulled him close and held him and caressed him as he tried to catch his breath. It was taking a long time to come back down from this.

Carlos held Trent tight and listened to his breathing waiting for it to slowly returned to normal. "Now, how about that movie?" he asked.

Trent heard Carlos taking to him. He vaguely comprehended but was still swimming half in and half out of himself. Finally able to talk -- **How long did that take?** he thought to himself -- Trent looked Carlos in the eye and said, "What was THAT all about? I always knew peppermint ice cream was good, very good, but I never knew it was an aphrodisiac." Trent was still breathing hard. "I think we're going to have to get a freezer and buy the stores out this year when it's in season," he said, only half kidding. Trent grabbed Carlos's mouth in another kiss, wanting to taste him and the peppermint ice cream together again.

Carlos returned Trent's kiss with so much passion that he was burning with desire within moments of their lips touching. It was incredible how that could happen so fast after just making such wonderful intense love to his partner in life. How was it possible to be completely expended one minute then want to make love again the next? It was incredible to him and he needed Trent to know that it was because of him -- that's why Carlos was so insatiable -- Trent, his lover, was the reason behind it. When they broke the kiss out of the need for air, he said, "We'll definitely get a freezer and fill it with ice cream -- peppermint of course." He kissed Trent lightly. "You're the reason for my passion, my desire to make love to you 24 hours a day. You bring out all the love I have to give. You're my life, Trent -- my partner for life," Carlos said, then smiled lovingly, looking deep into his lover's eyes. He brought their lips together in a very passionate kiss that became deeper, their tongues once again tasting each other thoroughly, savoring the flavors of one another as if for all time. Carlos pulled Trent even closer, continuing to kiss him deeply and ran his hands up and down his lover's back. When the kiss finally broke again for the need of air Carlos looked at Trent. "I love you," he said and kissed him again, holding him close. "Would you like to watch a movie while we cuddle? Or we can go to bed and hold each other until we fall asleep. What would you like to do, baby?" he asked his lover, running a hand through his hair.

This was nuts, totally nuts. Trent could *not* sit still in his lover's embrace. He was way to high and, damn it, horny as hell all over again, his growing erection proving he wasn't just dreaming. Trent managed to get himself free from his lover's embrace, turned himself around so he was on his knees facing his lover and, with passion consuming his gaze, he said, "Movies? We don't need no stinking movies!" With that, Trent caught Carlos's mouth again, that sweet mouth, in another kiss of intense passion, reaching under his lover's robe at the same time to make sure Carlos was with him. He wasn't exactly sure what he was going to do if Carlos wasn't up to any thing more at that moment, but he was pleasantly rewarded when he found Carlos well on his way.

When Trent went under his robe and checked to see if he was ready for any further action Carlos was very pleasantly surprised. He didn't think his lover was up to anything more that night but he was and that thrilled Carlos immensely. He returned Trent's kiss with a fire and passion.

When Trent suddenly grabbed hold of his lover's shaft it harden noticeably within his grasp. Trent started to chuckle happily at this and himself and his actions while still kissing Carlos, not ready to let go of his mouth yet. It didn't work too well. He finally let go of his lover's mouth long enough to say, "Oh, what you *do* to me, Carlos," then went back for more of the sweet taste of his lover's mouth.

The touch of Trent's hand on his penis was almost more than he could bear -- his restraint wouldn't hold out if he kept this up -- his lover was just too irresistible and Carlos was insatiable with his desire to make love to his partner.

Unable to stand his own building lust any more, Trent finally broke the kiss and climbed off the couch dragging Carlos with him. After encouraging his lover to kneel on the floor, upper body on the couch, Trent opened his robe and prepared himself to enter Carlos. Flipping up Carlos's robe, he quickly prepared his lover to receive him. They had already joined this way once that evening, so the preparation wasn't as extensive, it could be fast.

Carlos's excitement was building fast, very fast, and he was loving every second of it. His lover was going to take him and that's what he wanted. When Trent pulled him off the couch and he got on his knees, he sensed that this would be more urgent -- fast and furious. The thought of that drove wild sensations through his mind and body and Trent hadn't even entered him yet.

Trent entered Carlos's body quickly, not roughly but fast. He stared moving without waiting, thrusting all the way in as he entered, moving back again without stopping. He was totally out of control and he didn't know why, but he loved it.

It felt so good when Trent entered his body. It was faster than before, much faster, and Carlos loved it. He wanted more, so much more, all that Trent's body could do to him. When his lover started thrusting immediately it almost sent him over that edge into the bliss he knew would be there waiting for him. He could feel Trent's body out of control and he loved that, too -- wanted Trent to be wild and do what he wanted to him. It was a feeling of ecstasy to know that your lover would feel so strongly that the control would just snap and pure love and lust would take over. Carlos was reveling in that. Every thrust of Trent inside him sent him further and higher than he'd ever gone before.

Continuing to thrust hard and deep and fast, Trent reached around and took hold of Carlos's penis, grabbing it hard. He moved his hand up and down it in time to his thrusts, fast and hard. Neither one of them was going to last much longer.

"Oh, God, Trent..., that's it... more...," Carlos tried to get out the words but he was panting too hard and they just trailed off, but Trent understood perfectly, thrusting deeper, harder, faster. Carlos wanted it all and he was getting it. When his lover started working on his penis at the same time, he was spiraling closer to the top of the peak and he knew it wasn't going to be much longer before he was there.

One last deep thrust and Trent came with a loud moan, exploding deep inside his lover's body, Carlos following him over the edge only seconds after. Trent fell against Carlos's back still deep inside his body, still holding his lover's now softening shaft, breathing hard and moaning. It took a while, but he finally came down enough to release his lover's shaft and to carefully remove himself from Carlos's body. His arms went around Carlos, still underneath him, hugging him tight.

That last thrust did it for Carlos -- he felt his lover come inside him and it thrilled him immensely. He came right after that, enjoying the two orgasms he felt so close together. It was so intense -- so very right. He'd finally had more of what he wanted, the fast and furious kind, yet still so full of love and tenderness that it was incredible. He loved the connection with his lover still inside him. When Trent removed himself from his body and hugged him, that was the next best feeling in the world.

When Trent could finally move, he was going to get back up on the couch, but he wasn't sure he could make it yet. He turned around and sat on the floor, back to the couch, and turned Carlos around and drew him into his arms. He had held nothing back this time from his joining with Carlos in this way and he needed to be sure. "Carlos, I didn't hurt you did I?" Trent asked.

Carlos went into his lover's arms willingly, still panting. "God, that was fantastic, Trent -- thank you so much. I love you," he said, then rested in his lover's arms as his breathing slowly returned to normal again. "You didn't hurt me at all. I loved it, every second of it and I want that again, all of it -- that was wonderful. You're incredible," he said, and brought their lips together in a tender, passionate kiss to seal the words he had just spoken.

Trent looked down at Carlos, who had put his head back on his shoulder, and said, "I think we better check that ice cream to see if there's an address for the company. I want to know what they put in that stuff. I think it needs a warning label at the very least." Trent kissed Carlos's forehead and ran his hand through his hair. "You still want to watch another movie or just go to bed?" Trent asked, not sure he would stay awake through a whole movie but willing to give it a try.

Carlos loved the feel of Trent's hand in his hair. As he continued to return to normal, he rested his head against Trent, enjoying the feeling of being close and having his lover's arms wrapped around him. Carlos wanted to cuddle his lover all night long. "Why don't we start another movie," he said. He didn't want the night or the weekend to end. He also knew he might not make it through the entire movie, but he wanted to try. As long as he was in his lover's arms that was all he needed. He kissed Trent tenderly and ran his hand gently across his chest, softly caressing him. "Oh, what you've done to me, baby. You're wonderful," he said letting out a very satisfied sigh.

Trent kissed Carlos's forehead again. "What *I* have done to *you*? I think you got that backwards. You're the one making me act like an horny eighteen year old who can't get enough," Trent remarked, still wondering where all this sexual energy was coming from, but not complaining a bit.

When Carlos got up to start the movie, Trent climbed back up on the couch. Carlos went back into his lover's arms and wrapped his own arms around Trent, holding him tightly, never wanting to let go. "You want some more ice cream?" he asked after several minutes went by. He had that twinkle again and he was waiting for Trent's reaction.

Trent looked at Carlos and the look on his face and in his eyes and laughed. "Oh, you can't be serious?" Trent asked, knowing that he was -- loving that he was. Sighing and still grinning, Trent said, "Well, it is in the job description, I did tell you that. Do you mind if I finish catching my breath first?"

"Oh, I suppose that's OK," Carlos said, pretending to be very inconvenienced by the delay. He put his head back down on Trent's shoulder and continued to watch the movie.

After another twenty minutes or so, Trent grabbed the remote from Carlos and turned off the movie and the TV. "That's about all I can take of *that* movie," Trent said, looking at Carlos who was looking up at him. He kissed Carlos softly on the mouth, then said, "I believe someone here ordered blow job? Or was I mistaken?"

Carlos's eyes lit up noticeably when he heard Trent's words offering him a blow job. "You weren't mistaken at all," Carlos said, the words flowing breathlessly out of his mouth in anticipation.

Trent grinned at his wonderful lover. "You're priceless, you know that, don't you?" Trent said, thinking Carlos looked like a ten year old just given the free run of a candy store.

Carlos stood up from the couch and took Trent's hand, helping him to his feet, then they headed into the bedroom.

Stopping by the bed, Trent took Carlos in his arms, kissing him passionately, still tasting the faintest hint of peppermint. Breaking the kiss and moving back just enough to do so, Trent undid Carlos's robe. Putting first one hand and then the other inside the robe on his abdomen, Trent slid his hands up Carlos's chest slowly to his shoulders, catching the robe as he did and pushing it off and down his arms until it fell on the floor. Moving his hands back to his lover's chest, Trent continued to run his hands up and down Carlos's chest, loving the feel of it under his hands.

Carlos closed his eyes and sighed when Trent touched him -- it was too wonderful for words already and his mind began to float almost instantly. His body was filling with sensations that only his wonderful lover could create and it was that power that his lover possessed that would send him to heaven once again.

Motioning for Carlos to get into bed, Trent removed his own robe and got in beside his lover. Returning to Carlos's chest, Trent continued to move one hand over it caressing him as his mouth sought out his lover's for another kiss. Breaking the kiss, Trent moved his mouth to Carlos's chest, licking and kissing one side, running his hand over the other. Finally Trent could stand it no longer and took Carlos's nipple into his mouth, sucking hard on it, his fingers rubbing and pinching the other.

Carlos instantly sucked in air when Trent took a nipple into his mouth. Managing only to moan softly at first, the moans became much louder as Trent made first one then the other nipple hard. The pinches nearly drove him over the edge and he thought he would come any second -- it was all he could do to hold onto his restraint.

Letting go of the nipple in his mouth, Trent moved his mouth to the other one, sliding his hand down Carlos chest and abdomen to his navel and then to his shaft. Trent began to run his fingers up and down it as his mouth let go of his lover's nipple and kissed it's way down to his navel, stopping to dip his tongue in and swirl it around, before joining his hand farther down.

Carlos began to squirm, he could barely stand it any more -- Trent's touches were driving him crazy and when he touched his penis his whole body jerked in reaction to the sparks that were shooting through his body. He ran his hands through his lover's hair urging him on -- but Trent didn't need any direction, he was an expert at bringing him to climax and he was well on his way to delivering Carlos quite a present indeed.

Trent licked his way up and around his lover's shaft slowly, gently, drawing this out. When he reached the head he gently licked the accumulated fluid from the opening. Knowing Carlos was very close to release, Trent took just the head of his shaft in his mouth and sucked hard. Then moving his mouth down quickly, he took all of his lover into his mouth then drew his mouth back up again, swirling his tongue around the head, then taking him back in his mouth once again.

Carlos arched his back when he felt Trent's tongue licking him -- it was wonderful, exhilarating, exciting, and so sexy -- he wanted more of it than ever before. "God, Trent!!" he cried out suddenly when Trent took the head of his shaft in his mouth and sucked hard. That was a surprise -- and he very much enjoyed it. He was ready to go over that edge into pure bliss.

Trent took Carlos into his mouth a few more times, then he knew his lover was ready. Taking Carlos into his mouth as far as he could, he sucked hard. Carlos climaxed in his mouth, Trent swallowing his lover's essence, then continuing to suck, not wanting to miss any. Trent released his lover's shaft from his mouth, licked him clean, then crawled up beside him, finding his place beside his lover, his head on his chest. Trent caressed Carlos's chest lightly, waiting for him to come back down into himself.

When Trent took him all the way inside his mouth, Carlos nearly lost it right then and there. It was all he could do to hold on. After only a few movements by his lover, sucking hard the whole time, Carlos came hard inside his lover's mouth, his essence flowing into his lover. It pleased him that Trent enjoyed it so much. Then Trent was by his side, with his head on his chest, and Carlos put an arm around him, breathing quite heavily but returning slowly to normal. When he could finally talk he pulled Trent closer to him and ran a hand through his hair. "Thank you -- that was absolutely wonderful," he said softly and kissed Trent passionately. Carlos kissed his lover's forehead and cheek before Trent lay his head back down on his chest. "I love you so much," he added, then pulled the covers up over them and wrapped both arms around Trent holding him close and tight.

"You're welcome, Conan." Trent said, sleepily, "I love you, too." Trent hadn't realized how tired he was until this moment.

Carlos laughed softly at Trent's use of his new nick-name, Conan. He once again reminded himself that this was another reason to love this man all that much more. He made a mental note to add this to his ever growing list called 'Why I Love Trent Malloy'. He leaned down and kissed Trent once more on the top of his head then settled down into the bed. He wrapped his arms around his now sleeping lover tightly and securely as he slowly drifted off to sleep.



*****The End*****




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