I have decided to revisit this story of the awesome ex rugby God Ben Cohen. It had been a while since I wrote the first part of this story. But it needed mire telling as I recently saw an image of him. Still a full on man God This is the continuing story about the hottest man ever on the Rugby field. Ben is godlike in his masculine beauty.
This story dedicated to the perfect man is pure fiction as it does not pretend to assume. Mr Cohen is gay. One could only wish..
But thankfully this man is Gay Friendly... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Soccer God (Ben's Return (4)
... Well I did break down and see Ben again. I could not help my desire for him. He was perfect, the most perfect man ever. And he was as always in our last encounter a sweet man. So I figured that a nice dinner again would be okay. There would be no expectations. Which I was glad for. So I met with him again at the beach in a Saturday. A bit earlier so we could hang out and walk the pier. Again Ben was apologetic about before. And again i told him to not worry about it. He smiled and we hung out. More like friends than anything else. Which again I tried to be okay with. But each time he brushed against me accidentally I wanted to pull him to me and kiss him but my resolve was stronger than I thought. Then the date (or non date of whatever it was) ended and I went hime after another hug. And he hugged me more this time. Tighter. And still i was able to pull away.
"See ya" I said.
He smiled and waved. Then I figured that was it. I let him know that I was no longer interested with my actions. My almost cold actions. I went home and got ready for bed. But that was when there was a knock on my door. It was near 11 and someone was at my door. I wonder who it could be. Not expecting what I got. But when I went to the door and asked who it was, I heard "it's Ben". I stopped at the door and just stared at it.
"Huh. Ben?" I asked through the door "Yes. Its me baby" he calked back "Can I come in?"
I just stood there a moment before even opening it. It was something I didn't expect. Not after the assumption that it was just to be a friendship and nothing more. But here he was at my door. Ben Cohen So I opened the door. I looked at the gorgeous God standing there in my doorway. Tall, bearded and beautiful. I had to let him in. To have him here with me. So I offered him entry. Ben came in and I closed the door. Then he turned around. He grabbed me and pulled me into his big arms. I was drawn into that powerful embrace. Lost in it as he held me close
"How I miss you" he then said
Then he pulled from me and looked at me. Into my eyes. My love for him easily in my eyes. And as I looked at him I saw the same. Love
"I love you" he said "It has been a whirlwind of returned feelings when I saw you again" "I thought I was good. That life was back where it should be" "But seeing you again changes it all again"
Ben then held my face with his hand. Caressing at my cheek. Then he leaned in and kissed me. Tenderly at first. A softly loving peck. But then the passion that could not be contained burst forth and he really kissed me. I felt his arms wrap tighter around me as he poured his kiss into my mouth. And I could not help but let him. I adored him after all.
"I want you again" he then said
And then with that. He grabbed my butt. Then he picked me up by it. My legs instinctively wrapped around him and he carried me through my apartment. Moving down the short hall and to the bedroom. Then I flicked on the light as he brought me in. Ben then lay me in the bed and crawled up on top of me. I lay there looking up at him, his awesome face and eyes. Those soft tender eyes he had. I gazed into then and was lost in him. Then he leaned down and I knew what was next. Bruce was going to kiss me. And he did. He lowered his mouth to mine and then he softly kissed my lips. My eyes closed as I felt hos lips on mine. Then just caved. I tasted him and sighed as we kissed. If I was reluctant before, I was now lost to him. Like butter on heat. Melting into his kiss.
"So sorry" he said as he looked at me "I want you to be happy" "And I want you to have what you wish"
He kissed me again. A longer kiss. His tongue pushed into my mouth and I truly caved. I grabbed his massive arm and squeezed at his bicep and triceps. Then reached for his face and held it as he kissed me more. Caressing his bearded cheek and chin as we.made out.
"Oh God Ben" I said as our lips parted. "We can't if you are.."
His finger went to my lips as he shushed me. The. He sat up and on my lap. Then he started to pull off his shirt. Slipping it over his head. And there was that body again. Massive and hairy. My eyes widened and I knew I would not be able to fight desire now. Ben tossed his shirt aside and I was lost in just gazing at his awesome chest. The the muscle and vastness if his broad chest. The perfect fur patterning on his torso that no other man could even come close to.
"Look at him" my head screamed at me "Look at that body" "Just look at him"
And I did. I looked at that body. The stunning chiseled perfection that was Ben's body. It was incomparable to anyone else's. Awe was all there was to experience when one saw him. Then Ben reached down and pucked my up to sitting up in the bed. Then he grabbed at my shirt and pulled it up. Then he pulled it over my head. As he did I was pulled to his body and torso. Then pressed to it as the shirt came off. I felt his fur on my face and his smell in my nose. I then wrapped my arms around his lower back and just kissed the center of his chest. I was his again. All his... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued