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The moon rose on the eastern horizon well before the sun had set in the west. Its full face smiled enigmatically as it rose preparing to cast delicate light on a dancing lake and the pair huddling closely on the grassy bank. Paul was as certain as can be. He was sure he had found the love of his life. He gazed into the deep blue eyes opposite him finding the insecurity he knew would be there. Alex was able to intimidate any bully, he had seen death, he could fight, was street wise and very tough however, beneath all that he was emotionally stripped of all dignity. He saw something else that gave him hope; it was a deep longing for that which had been missing in his life, he yearned for someone to care. Paul realised the extent to which he was the strong one and that he was the one who would reach behind Alex’s mask. He understood why Alex was so frightened and unable to commit, why Alex could not pass the barrier that said he wasn’t good enough! Not good enough for Paul? Not good enough for anyone? Paul also remembered the sensations he felt from Alex’s body when he had touched him. That was real and in his heightened awareness at the time knew the meaning of Alex’s response. Paul drew encouragement from the day’s unexpected turn, however, he was acutely aware that patience was more likely to deliver the outcome he truly desired. Should he go with his primal instinct for instant sexual gratification? Alex was like putty right now and would do anything he asked. Should he wait?
When Alex gazed into Paul’s warm, liquid, brown eyes he saw comfort, he saw love and he saw the unquenchable thirst of desire. Paul had done more for him than anyone since his mother died and today had risked his own life. No one had ever done anything remotely akin to that for him before and Paul’s eyes implored him to trust him, to love him. Surely he owed Paul that much. He knew or thought he knew what Paul wanted! There was little point in delaying the inevitable, it would be a first for him and right now seemed the appropriate time.
Paul broke the silence. “Alex” he said, “things have changed today, between us I mean. Do you trust me and know I won’t hurt you?”
Alex’s customary defences were non existent as his eyes looked innocently into Paul’s own eyes and honestly replied “I do trust you.”
Paul then stood up directly in front of Alex. He drew himself up to his full height of 6’ as his eyes glittered reflecting the evening sun and he slowly moved his hand down to the top band of his trunks where he undid the clasp. Ping, the sound seemed to reverberate across the lake in the magic of the moment. Paul then tugged very lightly on both sides of his trunks as they dropped effortlessly to his ankles. Paul stood there in his green boxer shorts the fabric straining against the power of his erection. “You know what I want and what I will do” Paul whispered. “It’s up to you!”
A sharp intake of breath followed “I’ve never … um … done, well you know, … never been with anyone before” stuttered Alex.
Paul grinned “nor have I he chuckled but I know what to do!” Paul continued flashing his pearly smile.
Alex stood up opposite Paul. His 6’2” frame making him a little taller. He held Paul’s golden gaze with his own piercing blue eyes. Paul reached down to his own green boxer shorts undoing the top button slowly. He held the silky cloth for a few seconds before dropping it to the ground and stepping out of his clothes naked. Alex cast his eyes over Paul’s body. Paul’s skin was tanned and light brown where it should be, his naturally smooth skin was soft over developing muscles as he was starting to fill out towards his man shape. Alex looked down for the first time at Alex’s private parts but had little time to dwell on his thoughts as Paul reached out to place his right hand on Alex’s chest.
Paul used his finger tips to trace the outline of Alex’s muscles. He slowly moved his hands down across the flat six pack to the top of Alex’s trunks. He very slowly undid the knotted cord holding the trunks up and allowed them to free fall to the ground. Alex was completely naked and moved his hands across out of embarrassment to cover himself. Nothing could stop Paul’s intent he held Alex’s arms wide away from his body and feasted on the stunning sight of his friend. What pure beauty he had in front of him. His eyes had darted instantly to Alex’s private parts sending signals of anticipation to his brain. Alex had the body of a Greek statue, he had definition and symmetry, perfection of the body but unlike the classical sculptures this moving statue was very well endowed. Wow he was big, even now it had to be over 7” and it was still close to soft and behind that his balls were hanging nice and low down. His dark bush rose above his long dick on the end of which was an obvious thick head hidden beneath an uncut foreskin.
Paul’s mouth salivated as he stood facing the naked Alex. The two of them stepped towards each other and stood bodies touching and eyes interlocked uniting their destinies and preparing to celebrate their union.
“I’ve never met anyone like you” Paul crooned … “you’re so strong physically and so beautiful, yet you aren’t even aware of it. I trust my heart and it tells me you’re the one I love. Listen to your own heart … tell me what it says.”
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