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Phoenix Club 07(43)

By:C.J. Bishop


The dark memory was vanquished in a moment as Dane licked up the bottom side of his member, very slowly, using the full flat surface of his tongue, catching the dribbles of clear cum juice seeping from his cock head. Angel’s jaw clenched, breath sticking in his throat then bursting out in hard pants. When Dane used the tip of his tongue to tease the slit under the head, Angel’s mind nearly imploded. He jerked hard and cried out, cum churning in his balls, wanting to rise.

“Like it right there, do you?” Dane panted softly and teased him some more.

Angel bit his lip to keep from screaming, his back arching, hips lifting. He clawed the bed, gasping. Oh fuck! Fuck! I’m gonna come! He didn’t know if it was abnormal for him to be ready to come so soon, but his balls were burning and tingling, tightening. Dane was clearly aware of the signs as Angel began to pant and puff, hips rocking up, knuckles whitened as he gripped the blankets, head thrust back into the pillows.

In a single action, Dane covered his cock with his mouth and sucked him into this throat.

“Fuck!” Angel screamed out loud, no way in hell to hold it back. He never felt a single tooth against his pulsing shaft as Dane’s velvet mouth slid up and down his cock, squeezing, sucking, encasing him in heat and wetness so blissful he thought it possible he might literally go crazy. He choked on a sob he hadn’t known had risen then grabbed Dane’s head, moving with the motion of his mouth, pushing in, pulling back then in again, over and over as it became harder and harder to breathe. Never in his life had he felt anything like this.

His balls began to release, forcing the cum up through his shaft. Another sob broke against his cries of ecstasy and sheer sexual agony. “Dane! Oh god…oh fuck…Uuh!”

The man sucked him with more determination, working his mouth up and down his cock faster, harder, moaning loud. His hand squeezed his shaft and worked hurriedly, following his mouth.

Angel screamed incoherently and his body convulsed as the orgasm broke, his full wad shooting down Dane’s throat. The man took him, swallowing eagerly, sucking for more of his liquid love, stroking him until his locked muscles began to slowly loosen, relax, and he sagged hard against the bed, gasping for air.

“Fuck…” he trembled, shivers racing all through him. His eyes felt weighted with lead, bleary. Could someone go blind by coming too hard? He wondered.





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“You know, this is the best time I’ve ever had in my entire life.” Seth stood at the large hotel window and stared out at the city. Once in Sydney, Horatio had made hotel accommodations for Seth’s friends, renting each couple their own separate room.

“I’m having a good time as well.” Horatio murmured and walked up behind him, resting his hands on his waist. He kissed the back of his neck. “I’ll miss you when this over.”

A comfortable silence fell over them and Seth leaned back against Horatio’s chest, laying his head on his shoulder. “You’re a lot different than I thought you’d be.” Seth said quietly, “When I first saw you out on the beach.” He smiled. “When you looked at me and I knew you wanted me…I thought you were just some rich playboy looking for a quick fuck.”

“And still you came back to my hotel room with me.” Horatio chuckled softly.

“Well,” Seth shrugged and grinned. “You were sexy as hell and maybe morality isn’t my strong suit.” He pulled Horatio’s arms around him. “But you surprised me. And it was a pleasant surprise.” He twisted his face and kissed Horatio’s neck. “What did you think of me when you first saw me? Am I what you thought I’d be?”

Horatio tightened his arms and pressed his lips against the young man’s shoulder, closing his eyes. When he’d first spotted Seth–all he could see was Max. He didn’t know what he thought of him, how he would be as a person. At that moment, he hadn’t cared. Once their eyes met and he knew the boy wanted him as well, all that mattered was having him in his arms, his bed, imagining he was the love of his life.

“You reminded me of someone.” He admitted, not really sure if he meant to reveal that bit of information or not. “Someone I used to know a long time ago.”

Turning around, Seth played with the buttons of his shirt. “So that’s why you’re doing all this?”

Horatio gazed at him, contemplating the question; was it? He smiled and kissed him softly. “No.” he murmured. “I like you, for you. And I like your friends. You’re good company.” He pulled him closer and squeezed his butt, smiling darkly, “And you’re incredible in bed.” He sighed. “Yes, you still remind me of…him…but that’s a compliment, trust me. He’s gorgeous, and the most amazing man you could ever meet.”