Quote:Aaron lay on the huge bed, the firelight casting pale shadows on his nude body.
Richard stood by the hearth, removing his clothing.
He worked slowly so that Aaron could watch as each garment slid from his trim golden body.
“You have a marvelous body, Richard,” Aaron remarked.
“I’m glad you like it. It’s yours. To do with as you wish,” Richard said.
“Please.” Aaron watched the bulge of Richard’s cock still inside his underwear. “There is much that I please,” Richard said, smiling.
Aaron stretched like a cat, the light accenting the planes of his delicious body.
Richard had completed his disrobing, and he came forward to stand at the side of the bed.
“Do you like me like this?” he asked. There was a hint of teasing in his voice, now made husky by his excitement.
“I like you all ways,” Aaron answered. “But this is especially nice.”
Richard’s cock, surrounded by much lush foliage, stood already at rigid, throbbing, soldier-like attention.
Aaron reached out to touch and caress the pale, moist velvet flesh of the tip, as if uncovering a newly born infant. He pushed back the foreskin that covered it and, moving forward, touched it gently with a kiss.
Richard gasped and strained forward as his massive organ throbbed and a tiny drop of moisture, a pearl of liquid, appeared, catching the light of the fire and reflecting it with a pale glow.
“Later I will teach you more,” Richard gasped. “But now, take me! You must! I cannot wait!” He moaned as Aaron readily moved his lips forward, devouring the hot missile of erect love.
Richard, without removing himself from Aaron’s hot, liquid grasp, climbed carefully to the bed and, pushing Aaron down on his back, swung one leg over so that he was kneeling, straddling the young boy. With one hand above Aaron’s head to brace himself, Richard’s other hand caressed the boy’s cheek, then, with a slight pressure, he stopped the movement of Aaron’s head, while his hips replaced that action with a slow, circular motion. Even in his rush to climb the splendored heights, Richard was a master at work.
Slowly he withdrew his rigid, pulsing flesh almost to the point of complete absence, and then, even more slowly, returned the hard shaft to the hot fiery canal of Aaron’s mouth.
Suddenly, quickly, he withdrew completely and lay on his back on the bed, moving Aaron over him so that the boy’s head faced the foot of the bed, his knees on either side of Richard’s head. As Aaron moved down again, he felt Richard’s hot silky mouth clamp on his own cock and he gasped as hot fire flooded through him.
They both moved simultaneously as the star-fire began to burst within them, and exploded into white hot ecstasy, each jetting long, throbbing streams of warm glue into the other’s throat.
Later that evening Aaron awoke, nestled in Richard’s arms, his sweet breath blowing against Aaron’s forehead, and glanced to the tapestry above him. In the waning light from the fire, the black horseman looked even more fierce than before, and Aaron wondered why Richard was so fond of it. He had asked about it the first night he was there, as he lay waiting for Richard to join him.