TAKE THE HEAT

TAKE THE HEAT Right after their dinner, when both of them were ready to sleep, James got out if his room. He went to the Maister’s room unannounced. Reason why he saw a mouth watering view. The Maister, with his seasoned body muscles that looks like it came out from a sexy magazine. James raised his gun, aiming at the Maister. We closed the space between them one step at a time. His opponent hailed surrender with one hand on his hips and the other in the air. James grabbed the Maister’s neck by his free hand and dragged him on a table, with a mirror right in front of them. The Maister could see James’s flaming eyes through it. Lust. Desire. James’s intentionally touched his erection between the Maister’s ***. Summoning all his composure, the Maister resisted by standing up, reciprocating the desire and played the fire with fire. He looked at James in the eyes and clenched his jaw. James pointed the gun on the Maister’s neck but the Maister effortlessly took it dropping it on the floor. He pushed James on the table untying his robe. He held the back of James’s hand locking it and pinning it on the mirror. "Ugh" James breathed deep. And smiled the wicked way. He got what he want. The Maister bit James’s shoulder blade leaving a nasty mark behind while his hips tightened against James’s back entrance. There were sounds of ruffled breath. He took James’s robe off. The towel that covers the Maister’s nakedness fell and without hesitation, the Maister forced his entry. James could feel the Maister’s roundness and length growing more everytime he pushed and pulls inside. Now, this is the skill that could make one’s *** bloom. James can see his face with the last bit of conservation stripped away. He threw his head back, the Maister’s tongue against his neck is a sinful heaven. The Maister’s raised his hand and brought it to James’s plexus. His strong touch trailed down his belly button down his navel and further down his veinous manhood. The Maister surely doesn’t talk much but his breath sounds like a wild jaguar. He flipped James to face him. He lifted James’s leg up and kissed James’s lips. Biting, sucking, kissing, with and without tongue. Their swordfight went wilder. The Maister grinds his with more force while his thumb pressed and circled on James’s nipples. James grabbed the Maister and pinned him down the table. His on top this time. His tongue teased the Maister’s neck, increasing the speed in his hips. The Maister opened his legs wider and welcomed James’s mouth sucking his nipples. James bit the Maister’s shoulder. They’re about to ***. The Maister saw his reflection. His pent up beast unleashed itself. He lead James in the bed and pinned him down with a kiss. His tongue against James’s tongue and his steel hard cock against James’s steel hard cock. It’s a battle in bed, to be decided whether who’s cumming first. James took him by surprise and he laid face down, his *** up. James pumped hard to enter. The rudeness and the roughness felt-ugh! So good. The Maister is powerless against a backdoor entrance. His sealed moans got out as his world spins around and his knees gave up. It’s a fair war and loosing is not a bad thing after all. James came next. Shooting it in. The Maister grabbed him to his side and caged him in his arms, pushing silence by a long and worried kiss. He kissed him with his eyes closed and his fingers clawing his soul towards him. Bringing him further down in his desire. -a chapter from "Boy’s Kiss": my BL story. Read it if you have time.❤️❤️ -the author won’t rate the chapter, hopefully gets accepted upon review.