Auctioned

By Kai

Published on Oct 8, 2001

Gay

Wow, who'd think I'd ever get this far with the story... it was only supposed to be a two-parter!! Hope you enjoy!!

--Kai- wai808@yahoo.ca

AUCTIONED VI

Alik stands up and stretches long and hard. It's been almost five hours since dinnertime, since the last time he's seen Nick. The other man appeared to be rather reserved and spoke very little during the meal. So he decided that it would be best to leave him alone for as long as possible so that Nick could do as he pleased around the house, away from his presence. It was more difficult than he had anticipated, leaving Nick alone. Many times Alik was tempted to make up some excuse to see what the Canadian was up to.

He turned the power off of his laptop and slowly, quietly made his way upstairs to their bedroom. It was rather late and the entire household was quiet. There was a soft glow of light from under the door so he figured that Nick was still up reading. To his utter surprise, when he opened it, instead of finding his companion lying in bed with the lamp on, he found the bed to be perfectly made. Surrounding the room in various places were lit candles of various shapes and sizes. But the Canadian beauty was nowhere to be seen.

"Alik?" the voice whispered. Alik turned to the source over by the bathroom and could not believe his eyes. Nick leaned by the door, wearing a simple wrap, held up by a silver clasp. It was very similar to the outfit that he wore when they had first met at the auction. The candlelight casts a gentle warm glow all over his body, making his skin appear a golden bronze; the silver chain around his neck reflected back the warm flames. He wore a smile on his face and his eyes showed determination.

"Nikkos?" Alik didn't trust his voice. He continued to stare, unable to believe what he was seeing before him. "Nikkos, what..."

"Shhh." Nick approaches him and puts a finger to his lips. "Do not say a word," Nick murmurs. The blond proceeds to slowly strip Alik of his clothes. Alik watches, hypnotised.

Nick had absolutely no idea what he was doing. His fingers calmly undid the buttons of Alik's shirt, but inside his head thoughts were processing at a phenomenal rate. He pulled the shirt apart, brushing his hands across the smooth skin and the hard muscles that lay beneath it. Nick slowly caresses over the sculpted deltoids and along the developed triceps as he follows the shirtsleeves down. As the material falls to the ground, his hand reaches for the gold belt buckle. Nick hesitates and looks up into Alik's eyes.

Seeing that Nick was unsure of himself, Alik smiles gently down at him and moves to undo his belt for him. Encouraged, Nick pushes his hands away and finishes the process. The zipper was drawn down painstakingly slow, in Alik's opinion. When Nick's hands reached in and took a firm hold of his painfully hard cock, Alik gasps and reaches out to hold Nick up against him.

Nick found his lips up along Alik's throat, and to the earlobes. He nibbled on them contentedly and continued his slow grind on Alik's penis. The pants had dropped by now and Alik stepped out of them. Pulling back, he led the great man towards the bed and pushed him back onto it.

"Tonight I intend to make you fall asleep with a smile on your face," Nick told Alik as he kisses down the rise of his pectorals.

"That should not be too hard to achieve at this rate, agapi mou." Alik gritted his teeth together, he wanted to flip the other man over and have his wicked ways with him, but he knew that Nick had other plans in mind.

Nick straddles him and leans down for a hard kiss. Alik graciously obliges. Just as the give-and-take between them begins to escalate out of control, Nick abruptantly breaks off. He threads his hands through Alik's black hair, and pull the other's neck back. Alik was taken by surprise, then amusement took place as he allows himself be handled by the smaller man.

His emerald coloured eyes gleamed down at him in delight. A playful smile played on Nick's lips. "Do you trust me?" he asks.

Alik eyes him warily.

Nick tilts his head to the side, his smile wavering ever so slightly.

"Of course I trust you, Nikkos." Joy exploded in the Canadian's gaze, which pleased Alik to no end.

"Will you surrender to me?" came the next question.

Alik chuckled. "What do you think I am doing now, my angel?"

Nick grinned at him. "Right now I believe you are humouring me." He leans in for another kiss. Their lips barely touch and Alik found him wanting more. "Surrender to me?" came a whisper.

"Agapi mou, yes... yes I will surrender to you." Alik reaches forward for another kiss and Nick complies. The grip on head was released as the hands left to touch and stroke the rest of his body. The flimsy wrap that Nick had been wearing has been discarded and Nick ground his own hard arousal up against Alik's. Alik growls appreciatively as he responds with his own movements to further enhance the sensations. "Oh, Nikkos... you feel so incredibly good against me. We fit so perfectly together, can you see that the Heavens have made us to be meant for each other?"

Nick soared at these endearing murmurs. He continued to ravish Alik's mouth as he brought the man's arms up over his head. Distracted, Alik allowed himself to be moved, however hard it was for him to keep his hands off of Nick. Then he heard a clink, metal against metal. Next, he felt something cold on his wrists, something definitely made of metal. He turns his head and was annoyed to find handcuffs on him.

"Nick, are you getting kinky on me?" Alik demanded. "I do not play well with unwanted toys." He pulled at his arms, the cuffs clanking away at the bedposts.

Nick was not intimidated as his eyes gleamed brighter. He reaches between them where their most intimate organs met. Alik had softened somewhat and Nick stroked it back to its original hardness. Once satisfied with its current state, he takes the two pulsing shafts in his hand and he begins to pump both of them at once. The sensations were maddening and Alik found himself moaning despite his annoyance.

"I'm so glad to find out that you don't like to play kinky. That kind of stuff turns me off," Nick admitted. "However, chaining you to the bed is what I would hardly call being kinky." He stops pumping for a bit, to which Alik growls in frustration. He made to pull Nick closer, but the cuffs clinked their disapproval. Nick grinned, he decided that he liked seeing Alik in this newfound position of neediness. "As you have just discovered, the cuffs are there to make sure that you don't move and I can do to you as I please."

"Nikkos," Alik grated, "Sweet angel, I would tread very carefully if I were you."

Nick clicks his tongue against his cheek. "Are you going to be making threats throughout tonight?"

"Yes! Now undo these ridiculous contraptions."

"Now where did I throw that tie of yours?"

"My tie?" Alik deepens his frown.

Nick spots it lying on the ground, next to Alik's shirt. He jumps off of the hard body beneath him and goes to retrieve it. Tie in hand, he goes back to straddle Alik and then studies the tie as Alik fumes and continues to demand his release.

"Dry-clean only," Nick looked disappointed.

Alik stops and glares at him, suspicious. "So?"

"You're not particularly fond of this tie are you?" Nick asks.

"It's just a tie," Alik cautiously answers.

"That's good. I'm afraid that it might get ruined. Now say 'aaahh'".

"I think not." The Greek sets his mouth into a firm, grim line.

"Then you promise to stay quiet?"

"Hell no."

Nick frowns. "It appears that we've reached a stalemate."

"So it seems."

The blond brightens up. "I have an idea."

Alik raises an eyebrow at him. "Let's hear it."

"I'd rather just do it." Nick grins down at him happily.

"Theos, help me."

Nick reaches down with his free hand and coats a finger in the existing precum off of his cockhead and Alik's. Alik watches, wary but curious. His dick twitches at the light touch. As Alik is occupied watching this, Nick surreptitiously balls up the silk tie in his other hand. Once his finger is fully lubricated, he reaches behind him and swiftly inserts it up Alik's anal canal. The Greek stiffens his body and gasps at the sudden invasion.

Perfect opportunity.

Nick quickly stuffs the bundled up silk into Alik's opened mouth. He knew that it wouldn't be too long before his irate lover works the material out of his mouth. Already he can imagine the words that the angry muffles will translate into. He jumps up and runs into the closet. Finding another tie, he runs back to the bed and ties it as securely as he could over the bundle and around Alik's struggling head.

The look he received from Alik was frightening. Nick worried that maybe he went too far. "You told me that you would surrender to me," he softly said.

The struggles ceased and Alik softens his look. It hurt to see that he disappointed Nick. He laid still and quiet, his arms relaxed above him. Nick took this as a sign of permission to continue.

Alik closes his eyes and bites into the tie in frustration. Did Nick have be so torturous? He opens them up again and stares hard at the top of Nick's blond head. The path of kisses he was making can only be making its way towards one obvious target. But Gods and spirits, did his love have to go so maddeningly slow? His arms lay helplessly above him, Alik had by now learned that he could not touch Nick no matter how hard he tried, the cold steel was relentless.

Nick now laid on his stomach, between Alik's thighs with each leg draped over a shoulder. Alik was unfamiliar with this feeling of vulnerability. He felt exposed and weak, but his body never thought to put up another struggle. Alik blinked. His body had by now learned to trust Nick, knowing that the other man would never harm it in any way.

Nick buries his nose down into Alik's pubic hair and licks at the base of his dick. Then he proceeds to nibble at the velvety skin of the hard shaft, and suck on the swollen balls. Alik closes his eyes and moans into the balled up silk in appreciation. The moist tongue moves up his shaft and twirls around the head of his penis. It plays for a bit there before a warm mouth finally engulfs him whole. Alik jerks and thrusts his hips forward, meeting the orifice, but Nick backs off. Further frustrated, he glares up at Nick and made his feelings clear with angry muffles.

Ignoring him, Nick lowers himself even more and continues to suck and swallow Alik's balls again. This seems to have a soothing effect on the great man as the noises stopped and the tense body relaxed. Eyes closed, Alik wantonly spreads his legs further apart, giving Nick easier access.

Alik suddenly snaps his eyes open and his body stiffen. Nick's tongue had bypassed his testicles and now delicately touched the rim around his anal hole.

"Mmprff!!" He begins to struggle again.

"Shhh..." It was all that was needed to calm his body down again, to Alik's amazement. A tremor runs up his spine as the delicate touches becomes more and more sure, more assertive. The warm tip of Nick's tongue passes over his opening, questionably. Alik reflexively tightens up. But Nick persists and with soothing caresses along Alik's inner thighs and repetitive tonguing, Alik finally felt his body open up to Nick. The tongue enters his hole and Alik sighs. This was a totally new sensation to him; although he enjoys performing this on many of his partners, he has never personally experienced it.

Nick develops a rhythm to his tongue fuck and matches it by stroking Alik's dick. Alik moans heavily into the gag and grinds his hips to the same cadence. Then Nick changes position as his mouth goes onto Alik's cock, licking off the precum that was leaking out of the slit and a finger is gently inserted into Alik's anus.

Alik readily accepts the invading finger and he thought that he was going to blow when Nick found his prostate. Breathing heavily, he waits as Nick inserts a second finger in.

Nick looks up at him. "You're so tight. Is this your first time Alik?" he asks. Alik nods slowly. Nick chokes up as his love for this powerful man grows and strengthens. "Alik, I promise that I will make this as painless as I can for you."

Alik nods again. For the first time in his life, he forces himself to reveal his emotions into his eyes and looks hard at Nick in his effort to express himself. He hoped that Nick saw what he was trying to show.

I trust you...

"Alik," he whispers lovingly. His eyes lower and he gazes down at Alik in adoration. Nick then reaches over to the beside table and takes out a small tube. He squeezed its contents out and applies a small amount to his penis. Then he took some to apply onto Alik's asshole. Nick took his time as he finger massaged the inner canal, taking pleasure in the way Alik urgently squirmed.

Nick threw the tube back onto the table and positions himself onto of Alik. His places his cockhead just over his aim and although they were not touching yet, they could feel the other's heat radiating off onto each other.

"Ready?" he asks. Alik nods, the look of trust still in those amber eyes. Nick pushes the tip in and pauses, looking down at Alik to make sure that he was alright. Sensing that he can proceed, Nick continues to push in the rest of his dick. He keeps his pace slow, remembering back to that fateful day when Alik first made love to him. Alik had taken every opportunity to make sure that he did not hurt Nick anymore than necessary. Nick was determined to return the thoughtfulness.

Alik gasped into his mouthpiece as Nick entered him. It was not as painful as he had anticipated, but it was enough to bring sweat to his face. He looked up and saw the determination in Nick's face as he tried to be gentle. Alik wanted Nick so bad, he wraps his powerful legs around the man and pulls him in, forcing Nick to penetrate him at a much faster rate. Both men cries out.

"Oh my God, Alik! That feels so fucking good, but are you okay?" Nick looks him over in concern. "Please tell me you're not hurt."

Alik bit into the tie as he waited for the pain to subside. That was a dumb thing to do, he thought to himself. But at least that brought him closer to his angel. He nods and motions for Nick to continue.

Ever so carefully, Nick pulls out, checking for Alik's facial expression. There was the odd look of discomfort but when he felt the body beneath him relax again, he pushed back in. He heard Alik groan, but this time in pleasure as it was slowly overwhelming the painful sensations.

Nick closes his eyes as he enjoys the feeling of having Alik all around him. It was definitely a tight fit, but with each stroke, the muscles around his dick slackened. Nick picks up speed, but apparently he was not going fast enough for Alik. The other man tightens his legs around Nick and moves to meet his every thrust. Nick responds by driving his dick into Alik faster, harder, and deeper.

Alik moans uncontrollably, he pulls on the handcuffs as his body arches up towards the ceiling. He relishes the feeling of Nick's hard cock sliding in and out of his tight ass. It was unreal and he loved every bit of it. Shivers run up and down his spine as he could feel Nick's cockhead rub against his sensitive prostrate with each stroke.

"Oh Alik," Nick sighs, "you feel so damn good."

Alik's head was a big blur. It was like all his sensory neurons have just congregated down to his ass and exploded their neurotransmitters all over the place. Just when he did not think he could feel anything else, he feels a hand over his dick. Nick begins to slowly jack his cock as he pleasured his ass. Alik moans as Nick rubbed against his sensitive head.

"Alik," Nick breathed, "I'm so close..." Alik couldn't respond. His body was an over-generated wire; the clanking of the cuffs on the bedposts became more urgent and erratic.

Finally unable to take anymore, Alik let loose a violent spray of cum, crying into his gag as he did so. Pearly milk dropped from Nick's chest and painted his own. The spasms of his ass as he reached climax triggered one for Nick and with a few final, aggressive strokes, Nick shuddered upon his orgasm. Alik felt a warm, hot feeling spreading throughout his ass and colon. He melted into the bed, feeling of exhaustion and breathing hard. Nick fell on top of him, equally breathless.

"Oh wow," Nick said in awe. "That was amazing." He looks over at Alik who was staring back at him, looking fully satisfied. Nick jumps up and went into the bathroom. When he returns, the milky substance that was on his body was now gone and he had retrieved a small towel. He tenderly wipes Alik's body. Then he snuggles up against the warm body and sighs contentedly. Nick sleepily draws circles on Alik's chest as he fell further into slumber-land. When his breathing becomes even, Alik knew that Nick has fallen asleep. His darling, he looked so peaceful, he hated to have to wake him up. But dammit, he wanted his arms back and he was tired of tasting his tie.

Alik gently nudges his body into Nick's. Nick stirs and wraps his arm around his chest. Sighing, Alik tries again.

"Alik..." Nick sighs sleepily. Alik chuckled... or rather tried to. Nick must be dreaming about him again. More insistently, he nudges at Nick. "Love you..." came a sleepy whisper.

Alik froze. A hard lump forms at the back of his throat. Emotions that were rarely experienced by him collided against one another... hope, relief, happiness... HAPPINESS! Wait, no... not happiness, better than that... feelings of ecstatic... exhilaration... elation.

He looks down at the sleeping man, his eyes showing fierce protectiveness. It was now no longer a choice but a necessity to do everything in his power to keep Nick happy. Alik moans and his thoughts were pleasantly interrupted. In his sleep, Nick had lifted his leg up to drape across Alik's waist, but in the process had brushed his thigh across Alik's now newly awaken cock. He could also feel the warm heat emitting from Nick's own dick as it is pressed into Alik's hip.

Alik shifts his hip up and down against the limp organ. He grins into his tie as he feels the cock grow in length and stiffness. He feels Nick stir as he begins to move his own hips against Alik's. In his sleep, the Canadian starts to slowly grind himself against the Greek. Gentle at first, the movements becomes increasingly more urgent until Nick's eyelids snaps open and a pair of glazed over emerald orbs stares into an amused pair of amber ones.

"I was just dreaming about you," Nick whispers. His eyes gleam mischievously. Alik muffles into his mouthpiece. The blond twists his mouth into a wry grin and reaches over to take the material out. Wary, he watches as Alik deviates his jaw from left to right, trying to work out the stiffness.

Still not a harsh word passed through those lips. Nick tilts his head slightly, waiting as Alik continues to work his jaw muscles.

"Nikkos, come close to me." It was a softly spoken request. Nick complies. Without warning, Alik darts forward and places a tender kiss onto Nick's lips. When he pulls back, he sees that Nick have his eyes wide open, a look of confusion on his face. Alik chuckles. "What's wrong Nikkos? Cat got your tmmph..."

He gets cut off as Nick takes him in a deep kiss. Alik moans approvingly and tries to press Nick closer into him. The cuffs around his wrists clink against the bedpost in protest. Frustrated, Alik growls. "Nikkos, take these damned things off of me."

Nick reaches over to the bedside table and from the top drawer he takes out a small key. "Speaking of taking things off of one another...," Nick leaves his sentence unfinished as he hooks a thumb onto the chain around his neck and clears his throat noticeably down at Alik. Alik merely smiles up at him and rattles the cuffs noisily to steer Nick back to the task at hand.

As soon as he was free of the metal contraptions, Alik reaches out and pulls Nick down to him into a tender embrace. "My Nikkos, so beautiful," he murmurs.

"Oh, Alik," Nick sighs.

"Straddle me and put your hands behind my neck." Nick follows the instructions. Alik places both his hands on either side of Nick's trim waist and in one swift movement he flips the two of them around, reciprocating their positions.

"Very smooth, My Lord," Nick murmurs. The tip of his tongue peeks out and wets along the length of his lips.

Alik hungrily stares down at them. "Did you like that move? I've got a few more up my sleeve."

"Can't wait to see them." Nick lowers his eyelids and looks up through them at Alik. He's seen it done many times by women and it has always worked to make them look seductive. He wonders if it would have any effect on Alik.

"You will see them all in due time, not all at once though. If I use them all up, I'll have nothing left to impress you with." Alik leans over to capture a kiss at the alluring expression on Nick's face.

"Impress me then. Make love to me," Nick whispers huskily.

"I'll do you one better, Nikkos... I'll make love with you." Before Nick could respond, Alik effortlessly turns him over so that he was lying on his stomach. Alik pins Nick's arms above his head with one hand and guides the tip of his cock to the cleft of Nick's ass with the other. Alik was already leaking precum and used the pearly fluid to lubricate along the sphincter.

Nick shivers at the sensations and pants heavily from the persistent stimulus. Once Alik felt that Nick was thoroughly slackened, he penetrated through the rings and stopped once he got a few inches in. Nick gasps at the entry and tried to move his hips back towards Alik to get more of the cock into him. But Alik stops him from doing so by keeping a firm hand onto the back of Nick's sacrum.

Alik begins to quickly pump himself in and out of Nick, never allowing more than a few inches of his dick to enter the smaller man. Nick buries his face into the soft pillows and his moans become muffled. After about ten minutes of this constant teasing, Alik finally stops and pulls out all together. Nick lets out a small cry of distress at the sudden feeling of emptiness.

"No! Alik... please..."

Nick abruptantly lets out another cry, but this one of surprise, as without any warning, Alik fully plunges his cock down to the hilt into Nick's ass. Nick's entire body stiffens at the aggressive entry, but once his cortex realises that the offender was Alik, it sends impulses out which overrides the primitive instinct to protect, and thus his body relaxes again.

Alik lets out a hiss of breath as tight muscles engulf and wrap around his dick. "Oh Nikkos, as good as it felt to have your cock up in me, it doesn't compare to the feeling I get when my own dick is buried deep into your tight, hot hole." Alik pulls out, the tip of his cockhead just barely maintaining touch, before driving it slowly back in.

Now crying out sounds of pleasure, Nick bundles up the satin sheets into his hands as they formed into fists and his toes curled in ecstasy. Nothing in this world mattered more to him now than did the rhythm and sensation of Alik's hard cock being driven in and out of him. He can feel the great man above him getting close, as he was also, as the pace increased in speed and force, the rhythm becoming erratic.

A force builds up deep within the centre of his being and with one last trigger of a stroke it explodes and shoots upwards through his spine. Bursts of transient stars and a bright white light blind him momentarily as Nick lets out a cry of ecstasy. The force immediately back tracks down his body and out as a violent spray of cum is ejected from him and into the satin sheets. Every muscle of his body contracts and stiffens in a sympathetic fight response, including his ass which clamps down on Alik's cock.

"Oh shit Nikkos," Alik cries, "it feels so maddeningly good when you do that to me..."

With one last drive into Nick's ass, Alik throws his head back and seem to roll his eyes into the back of his head as he fills up Nick's bowels with quantities of his hot milky fluid. Alik manages to complete a few more strokes into Nick, which extends the duration of both men's climaxes.

A faint sheen of sweat forms on the surface of Nick's back and neck muscles. Alik licks it up with his tongue, tasting the saltiness. He then gently lowers his bodyweight down onto Nick's and covers him up like a large blanket. With his head against the back of Nick, Alik can hear the man's heart rate thump against his ear, and listens to it as it start to decrease in rate. A delayed pulse can be felt deep within Nick and can be felt by his cock, which was still embedded into the blond.

Nick relishes in the feeling of having Alik still in him. And he did not find the weight of the larger man on top of him heavy at all, but instead it was comforting. He synchronizes their breathing and feeling fully satisfied, Nick feels himself drifting away into sleep.


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