Wednesday, February 1, 2017

Wednesday Briefs: Moving Forward #70 (17.2)

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The honeymoon continues for Marshall and Lee in this week's episode of Moving Forward. Their tale is almost done, but don't think we're done with this world yet, there's more to come, so stay tuned! Don't forget to visit the other Briefers and see what they're up to. Their links follow my tale! Enjoy!

Moving FOrward #70 (17.2)

Technically, nothing had changed, nothing was different between them, and yet there was a subtle difference that Marshall could feel in his heart.  They’d affirmed their love to those people in their lives that they cared about, the ones that mattered. Marshall had always assumed this day could never be, for obvious reasons, and yet here it was. He couldn’t be happier.

“Want to go first and soak up some water before I join you?” Lee asked.

“Yeah, that sounds good.” Marshall quickly stripped and tossed his clothes into the hamper. He gave Lee a quick kiss, one which promised much. Stepping into the shower, he adjusted the water to the temperature they preferred, somewhere between pretty hot and scalding.

He closed his eyes and leaned back into the spray, letting it run over his hair and down his back in warm rivulets. How many times had they made love right here? How many times had he knelt before Lee and sucked him off? Marshall was getting hard just thinking about those times.  He reached for his own cock automatically.

“Thinking of starting this party without me?”

Lee’s voice broke into Marshall’s reverie. “You caught me,” he confessed. “I was thinking about you and I couldn’t help myself.”

“Thinking about me were you?” Lee stepped inside the shower as he spoke, letting the curtain fall back into place behind him. “What were you thinking? Good things, I hope.”

“Very good things,” Marshall admitted. “I was remembering other times with you right here, and thinking about you naked just made me even hornier.”

“Well, then, good thing I’m here to help you out with that.” Lee palmed Marshall’s cock, displacing his hand with his own. He wrapped his fingers about Marshall’s shaft and squeezed. “Is this something you had in mind?”

“To start with.” Marshall leaned in to Lee’s touch, reveling in the sensations which filled him. No matter how many times they made love, he never grew tired of this feeling.

“You have something else in mind?” Lee teased, his lips barely brushing over Marshall’s, like delicate butterfly wings, soft and yet sensuous.

“You know I do, we talked about this, didn’t we?”

“Mmm, maybe we did.” Lee’s mouth claimed Marshall’s, swallowing any further conversation, as his hand pumped him. Marshall slid his wet hands down Lee’s back, stroking and caressing as Lee’s tongue tangled with his in wordless communion. Lee knew how to play him; he was a veritable virtuoso, bringing him so close to his climax that Marshall could feel it coming, then backing him down in a decrescendo.

Lee released him long enough to murmur, “Come for me now and I’ll make sure you come again later, I promise,” before he consumed his lips with his kiss once more.

Marshall couldn’t have stopped his release even if he’d wanted to, which he didn’t, too attuned to Lee’s authority to question what he said.  His body reacted to Lee’s command, his balls drawing tight against his body, even as Lee continued to fist him until his orgasm overtook him. He shuddered in Lee’s masterful grasp, covering Lee’s hand, and spraying his chest.

Momentarily sated, he leaned forward against Lee, catching his breath, before they switched positions, Lee beneath the shower head now.

to be continued

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