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Chan's birthday has gone very well, and he is beyond happy. Now the night is over, the children are in bed, what else can Evan have in store for him? See what's happening in this week's chapter of Super Trooper. Don't forget to visit the other Briefers and see what's up with them! Their links follow my tale! Enjoy!
“Thank you so much,” Chan told Evan for the
hundredth time as they were getting ready for bed.
Evan laid his watch and his wallet on the dresser,
then turned on the soft music they played at night, before turning toward Chan.
“No need to thank me. You deserved everything you received,” he said. “And
more.”
Chan’s smile grew even broader at his words. “Today
was so… perfect,” he said, unable to think of a better word to describe how he
felt. The only thing that could have raised his spirits any higher was if his
parents had been there in the flesh, rather than in the beautiful urn they’d
received from the funeral home.
Evan kissed him softly, and for a moment nothing was
said.
Chan still couldn’t believe Evan had learned to make
the traditional dishes of his maa,
and Laksha had helped him. Her cake was very delicious, and the drawings made
by Kamal were very good. And he was touched more than he could say by the sight
of Madhu clinging to Evan for a good portion of the night. If he’d had any
worries about his siblings accepting his love, those had all disappeared after
today. On top of that, the gifts he’d received were all wonderful. He couldn’t
have asked for anything else.
Well, there was one thing he would like, but he felt
suddenly shy about asking, for some reason.
“Something on your mind?” Evan asked. He’d just
closed the door to their room and locked it before he rounded the bed and lay
down on his side.
To his surprise, Evan wasn’t wearing the sleep shirt
and pants they’d both taken to wearing, what with having children in the house.
Maybe Chan wasn’t going to have to ask for what he wanted.
“You,” Chan replied. “Always you.” He had been in
the act of pulling on his sleepwear but decided against that and slid naked
into the bed as well.
“Any particular part of me?” Evan said suggestively
as he drew Chan to him, close enough so that Chan could feel his growing
desire, matched by his own for Evan.
Oh yes, this was the most perfect day indeed.
“Your beautiful cock,” Chan blurted out. He was surprised
he had the nerve to say such a thing aloud, even if it was true. Of course, he
loved all of Evan’s body, every beautiful bit of it. But his cock was the stuff
of wet dreams. So thick and so hard, and so perfectly fitted to Chan’s body, as
though made just for him.
“I was hoping you’d say that,” Evan murmured against
Chan’s neck as he nuzzled him, slowly rubbing against Chan as if he had all the
time in the world with which to pleasure him.
Chan and moaned in happiness as he allowed Evan to
take the lead, as he generally did.
“Would you like me to do anything special?” Evan
asked, his tongue drawing a path along Chan’s jaw to his ear where he lightly
nipped at the lobe, the way Chan liked.
“Everything you do is special,” Chan insisted. “Having
you inside of me is what I love best.”
“I’m more than happy to oblige,” Evan replied. “But before
I do that, there is something else I have to do.” He glanced up at Chan, his
gorgeous green eyes glittering with lust.
“What’s that?” Chan was almost afraid to ask. Surely
Evan didn’t have to leave him, not tonight? But his lover’s next words only
served to turn him on all the more.
“I’m going to give you the best blow job I can.”
to be continued
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