Luscious Love Page 3

  Wendell noticed how frustrated Caleb got when was teased. Yeah, that's how I felt, he laughed to himself. He paused briefly to study Caleb's cock. It was a nice thickness and a bit bigger than Wendell's. “You've a nice size.”

  Caleb grinned and reached to grab the back of Wendell's head, pushing his cock inside Wendell's mouth. Wendell didn't fight back; he let Caleb's whole cock into his throat as if it belonged there.

  From the vibrating of Caleb’s stomach, Wendell assumed Caleb shouted, making Wendell suck Caleb even harder, furiously licking his cockhead.

  The salty-sweetness of Caleb’s pre-cum mixed with chocolate drove Wendell crazy. First chocolate and now Caleb's marvelous cum. Wendell moved his hand underneath Caleb's sac and pressed against his taint, tickling the sensitive area with light fingers.

  Caleb raised his legs high in the air, showing Wendell that he wanted more, and giving Wendell's fingers access to his hole. This was something Wendell wanted, too.

  Wendell rubbed against Caleb's hole as gently as he could, while continuing his oral assault on his cock. He got to taste more of Caleb. The mix of chocolate and pre-cum was the best combination he could've ever tasted.

  Caleb's hole was already sweaty, and it was wet enough for him to insert his index finger slowly. The warmth inside made Wendell push in even deeper.

  Wendell stopped sucking and watched Caleb's pleasure-filled face. He could see a torrent of words coming out of Caleb's mouth. Even though he couldn't understand what was being said, it was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He was the one who was causing that reaction.

  Caleb's legs stayed high as Wendell moved his eyes to Caleb's hole. He replaced his finger with his tongue. Caleb grabbed Wendell's hair, as if it was too much for him to handle. Wendell continued licking and sucking his hole. He absolutely love rimming, especially a furry one.

  Without warning, Caleb's legs squeezed Wendell's head as he rimmed hard. He had a feeling that Caleb was about to shoot. He stopped and guided Caleb's cock back into his mouth.

  Wendell had gotten to Caleb's cock at just the right time, since Caleb shot against the wall of Wendell's throat almost immediately. Caleb's cum had such a sweet, sugary taste. He was starving for more of it, sucking until there was nothing left.

  Wendell crawled from Caleb's cock back up to his face, dragging his tongue over Caleb’s skin on the way. Some spots of chocolate were still visible on Caleb's body. Wendell cleaned it all off with his tongue.

  Caleb's body shook like an earthquake when Wendell reached his nipples. He bit Caleb's nipple tenderly and watched Caleb's face at the same time. It was beautiful to watch Caleb spasm with such an overwhelming orgasm.

  As soon as Wendell was satisfied all the chocolate was gone from Caleb's chest, he looked up into Caleb's bright blue eyes and kissed him, just a gentle, soft touch.

  Caleb hugged Wendell tightly, as if he were unwilling to let him go. Wrapped in that big bear hug, Wendell felt safe, comforted. He felt as if he’d found where he belonged.

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  The sex on the kitchen floor was hot. The memory stuck in Wendell’s head all night, but he woke up feeling cold. Caleb wasn’t in bed anymore. The clock said ten o’clock. Shit, I’ve overslept. He got up immediately and pulled on his jeans. He took off trying to find Caleb, not a difficult feat given how small the house was. Caleb was in the kitchen sipping a cup of coffee.

  Apparently, Caleb heard as Wendell shuffled his feet on the floor, and he turned to look at him. Caleb pointed to the counter where the coffeemaker and a mug were.

  -Good morning.- Wendell tried to be as calm as possible but he could see the sadness imprinted all over Caleb’s face. He was worried, but he poured himself a cup of coffee then joined Caleb at the table.

  -Morning.- Caleb responded when Wendell sat down.

  -Are you okay? I read expressions well and you’re sad.-

  -No, I’m actually not okay. I know we slept together once but…I’m falling for you.-

  -But?-

  -The thing is…I’m not out.-

  -Okay. Did you realize we live in Rehoboth Beach, one of the most gay-friendly towns?-

  -I know. My family is very conservative. They’d disown me just like that. I can’t stand the idea that they’ll not be in my life anymore. I’m scared.-

  -I understand. You come out at your own time. I’m not going to force you but I’ll not go back in the closet either. I’ve been out for more than ten years now.-

  -Of course, I don’t want to drag you back in the closet. The actual reason why I was sad all morning was because I am about to call my parents and tell them the truth. I’ve been holding it in too long.-

  -Only if that is what you truly want.-

  -I have to, anyway. Once my ex-girlfriend catches me with you…she’ll tell my parents. She hadn’t accepted us being over. That’s why she was at the shop the other day screaming.-

  -Ah…it’s best for your parents to get that kind of news from you, not others.-

  Caleb spent some time thinking of what to do about this tough situation. He was unable to either speak or sign, so instead he wrote and handed a piece of paper to Wendell. It read, ‘I’m going to call my parents about us now.’

  Wendell sighed and asked, “Do you want me to be with you when you call them?”

  Caleb mouthed, “Please.”

  Caleb got on the phone and Wendell sat by him, holding his hand.

  Wendell did his best reading Caleb's lips as Caleb said, “Mom, I've something to tell you and I need you to get Dad too.” Caleb waited for a few minutes and spoke again, “Please understand this, I love you both and I don't want to lose you over this but.” He inhaled deeply. “I'm gay.”

  Wendell studied Caleb's face, trying to figure out if Caleb's parent were okay with him being gay. Not even one emotion had shown on his face and that worried Wendell.

  Caleb continued talking on the phone and Wendell couldn't understand what he was saying. Once Caleb hung up, he signed,

  -They knew.-

  THE END

  About the Author:

  Zach strives to be a successful deaf author, writing about man to man love, with some paranormal and horror thrown in for a good measure. He gets his ideas to write by watching movies and reading books.

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