A Thousand Rainbows by Mike Williams
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A few minutes after Jason had left the den Brian and Bjorn decided they were ready to hit the sack as well. They rose from the couch and shared a warm kiss before separating and going about securing the house for the night.
They met upstairs in the bathroom as Bjorn was brushing his teeth. Brian smiled at his lover and stepped up beside him to brush his teeth. Having finished the task at hand, he turned to his partner to help him out of his t-shirt. Bjorn returned the favor, and the two embraced for a deep good-night kiss, warm skin against warm skin, their chests melding into one. Brian kicked off his shoes, not breaking the kiss or the embrace. Then he reached one arm down to waist-level and unfastened his own belt buckle and then his partner's.
Their hands met as they unfastened and unzipped each other's pants, a left-handed technique they had perfected over 25 years of lovemaking. As their pants fell to the floor, their embrace became tighter, their tongues danced together. With nothing more between them than the thin fabric of their boxers they moved as one, they reveled in each other's sexuality.
They broke their kiss and released each other from their embrace. Brian stepped out of his pants, then took Bjorn's hand and helped him to step out of his pants. He used his free hand to switch the bathroom light off and then led his partner back into their bedroom, to the king-size mattress they shared. The room was lit only by the small lamps on the nightstands on either side of the bed. The sheets were already turned down. Classical music softly filled the room.
As they stood by the bed, they embraced once more, sharing a kiss more passionate than the one before. They reached down and slipped each other's boxers down over their thighs, letting them fall to the floor. As their tongues danced together, so too did their penises, now hard with desire and dripping with precum, performing their own tango of love and lust.
Brian broke the kiss, only to turn his attention to Bjorn's right earlobe, a particularly sensitive area. He bathed Bjorn's earlobe with his tongue before moving up to invade his partner's inner ear. Bjorn was especially sensitive to a stream of warm breath blowing in his ears, and Brian's ministrations nearly sent him over the edge.
"God, you make me crazy when you do that," he whispered. He threw his head back as Brian continued the assault on Bjorn's sensitive area. Bjorn's left hand was busy stroking Brian's chest, tracing circles around the hard brown nipple with his thumb and teasing it with a gentle pinch. Brian moaned softly and leaned back to place a tender kiss on his lover's lips. He broke the embrace to turn to the bed. He pulled back the sheets to allow his lover access to their resting place. Once Bjorn was safely under the sheets, Brian carefully replaced the sheets, pulling the blanket and comforter up as far as the man's shoulders. He leaned down and kissed his lover's forehead, much as one would a little child. Then he reached over to the nightstand and switched off the light, leaving only the lamp on the opposite side of the bed for illumination.
Brian looked deep into his partner's bright blue eyes. "I love you, Bjorn."
Bjorn smiled up at his lover. "I love you, Brian."
Brian walked around to his own side of the bed, leaving his boxers in a heap with Bjorn's. Bjorn reached over and pulled back the sheets for his partner. Brian sat on the side of the bed and switched off the lamp. He pulled his legs up, settled under the covers and moved closer to his partner.
The cool of the sheets and the warmth of their bodies sent shivers of excitement through both of them. Turning on his right side Brian placed his left hand on his lover's chest and leaned to lick and suck and nibble on Bjorn's nipples. Bjorn closed his eyes and gently stroked Brian's hair. Brian's hand wandered lower, stroking Bjorn's chest, then his stomach, finally reaching the trimmed pubic patch above his seven-inch cock.
Brian took his lover's cock in his hand and gently stroked the head with his thumb, spreading Bjorn's precum. Bjorn's breathing was even, heavy as Brian performed this ritual of pleasure. Having successfully hardened Bjorn's nipples, Brian's mouth wandered lower, blowing warm air in his partner's navel and bathing it with his tongue. All the while his left hand kept Bjorn's cock entertained.
After a few moments Brian's mouth found his lover's cock. He tasted Bjorn's precum, savoring the sweet flavor he had come to know so well. He teased Bjorn's cock with his lips and tongue. His hand gently stroked Bjorn's shaved scrotum, caressing his large balls. Brian took Bjorn's cock deeper into his mouth, all the way to the back of his throat. He paused, allowing himself the time to relax the muscles he would need to bring his lover to climax.
Then Brian opened his mouth and his throat, exhaling as he did so, and took Bjorn's cock into his throat, his face buried in his lover's pubic hair. His hand moved even lower, to tease and finally enter his lover's anus. Bjorn moaned with pleasure of it all, his breathing becoming deeper and more ragged with each of Brian's strokes. His sphincter ring was tight around Brian's finger, but Brian gently pushed forward, a second finger begging entrance. Bjorn released the tension at his asshole only a little, just enough for Brian to insert a second finger.
Meanwhile Brian kept his attention on Bjorn's cock; he used every inch of his tongue to massage the manly intruder. Then he slowly pulled the organ out of his throat, teasing the glans with his lips, teeth and tongue, all the while massaging the inside of Bjorn's rectum with his fingers. In a very short time he felt Bjorn tightening and heard the ragged breathing become deeper. He knew the moment was near. Again he dove in on his lover's cock just as it erupted. Brian's fingers could feel the pulsing in his partner's asshole, and he could taste the sweet cream, the cum they had shared on so many previous nights like this, ever the same, and yet ever new.
Without spilling a single precious drop, Brian pulled off his lover's softening member and removed his fingers from Bjorn's quivering rectum. He made his way back to the head of the bed where, even in the gloom, he was rewarded with his lover's blissful smile. Bjorn pulled Brian closer to him to share a passionate open-mouthed kiss, the sweet cream on their tongues, the delicate taste of Bjorn's cum and their combined saliva. Without any hesitation they both swallowed the remains of the night's passion.
Downstairs the antique clock chimed midnight. As the music softly continued in their bedroom, Brian and Bjorn shared one more deep kiss before settling into the embrace that would take them into a restful sleep.
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to be continued in Chapter 13