Part 11
Paul and Wil watched Corinne leave and then turned to each other, Paul once again running his eyes hungrily over Wil's body. Wil saw the wanting look in Paul's eyes and he smiled.
"Something on your mind Pauly?"
"Yeah and I'll show you just what it is if you come back to the apartment."
"So this is just going to be a relationship based on sex?"
Wil tried to look hurt but couldn't help but smile, causing Paul to laugh.
"Of course not. Well not totally of course."
It was Wil's turn to laugh. He grabbed Paul's arm and together they walked back up to the apartment. As soon as they were inside with the door safely closed behind them, Paul grabbed Wil; his hands running across his naked skin as his tongue eagerly sought entry to his mouth.
Wil tried to resist, but when he felt Paul's hand slip between their bodies and begin to stroke him through his shorts he almost gave in. They kissed for a bit longer before Wil broke away.
"Paul stop.."
Paul pulled away and looked questioningly at Wil.
"What?"
Wil sighed.
"I'm trying to get you back for your little stunt earlier, and you're not making it very easy on me."
What Paul didn't know was that Wil was only just beginning to put his plan into action. Paul stepped away from Wil, walking over and sitting on the arm of the couch.
"And just what did you have in mind for me?"
"You really want to know?"
"Yes tell me."
Wil knew he had Paul's curiosity peaked, and he walked over to stand in front of him, leaning down to whisper something in his ear. Paul felt a shiver run down his spine at Wil's words, and he bit his lip to stop from groaning as Wil went into even more explicit detail about just what he wanted to do to Paul.
When he had finished, he pulled away with a satisfied smirk on his face. Paul looked up at him.
"So how is that getting me back? Sounded rather nice to me."
Wil smiled.
"That it does. But are you going to make it through dinner and a movie without getting to experience it?"
Paul stared at Wil for a moment, and then the reality of what Wil meant struck him. He looked almost horrified.
"Oh no way, that's just evil. You can't tell me things like that and then not act on them!"
Wil took a step towards Paul again, leaning down so that their faces were just inches apart. He could hear the heaviness of Paul's breathing and see the desire in his eyes. Wil licked his lips and then flashed Paul a somewhat evil grin.
"Oh I'm going to act on them alright, I'm going to do everyone of those things I said to you."
Wil leant in and tantalizingly brushed his lips across Paul's in a soft kiss, then he pulled away causing Paul to groan in frustration again. With another smirk Wil turned and headed into the bathroom to take another shower.
Paul stood in the lounge room, still sitting on the arm of the couch, his cock almost painfully hard and straining against his shorts. It was going to be one hell of an interesting evening.
part 12