Part 18
Paul just lay there staring at Wil, desire and anticipation running through every inch of his body. Wil slowly walked over and knelt on the floor next to the couch, a full can of whipped cream in his right hand.
�Ready?�
Paul could only nod. At that point he probably would have said yes to anything Wil asked him, he wasn�t sure if that was a good or bad thing.
�Oh Jesus!�
Paul cried out as the cold cream came into contact with the bare hot skin of his chest. Wil smiled and continued squirting a trail of it down Paul�s chest and stomach, circling it around his hard nipples and into his navel, causing Paul to almost jump off the couch.
Just as he was about to put the can down, Wil looked at Paul�s face and suddenly changed his mind. He lifted the can once more.
�Open your mouth.�
Paul opened his mouth allowing Wil to squirt a small amount of the whipped cream into his mouth and around his lips. Wil then put the can down on the coffee table and knelt next to Paul again, running his eyes over his now even tastier looking body.
Wil licked his lips and then leant down, using his tongue to lick the whipped cream from around Paul�s lips. Paul moaned, reaching a hand up to grab Wil around the back of the head and move him up so that their lips met. Wil responded, sucking Paul�s tongue into his mouth, tasting the whipped cream mixed with Paul�s own sweetness.
When Wil pulled away from the kiss, Paul let out another moan, this time one of disappointment. But his disappointment didn�t last long as he felt Wil�s mouth descend on one of his cream-covered nipples, sucking it clean and then biting down on it lightly for good measure.
Paul knew that he was being tortured, but it was absolutely exquisite torture and he was enjoying every second of it. But the way Wil was going Paul wasn�t going to be able to participate in anymore of the �activities� that Wil had planned for him.
�Wil please..�
Wil ignored his pleas, kissing his way across his chest and going to work on his other nipple, giving it the same treatment as the first. And when those sweet lips moved across his stomach and he felt Wil�s tongue swirled around in his navel, Paul almost thought that he was going to come right then and there.
With a satisfied smile on his face, Wil sat back up.
�Hmm very tasty.�
He licked his lips and then looked down at his partner on the couch. Paul was lying with his head back, eyes closed, his lips full and flushed and sweat beading on his forehead. Wil couldn�t resist leaning down and brushing his lips across Paul�s once more. That spurred Paul back into action, his arms going around Wil�s half-naked body and pulling him closer. Their tongues dueled once again as their hands stroked each other�s heated bare skin.
Wil climbed onto the couch, laying full length on top of Paul, feeling Paul�s hardness insistently pressing against his thigh. It was only when Wil noticed something sticky against his body that he broke away from the kiss.
�Paul you�re all sticky.�
Paul managed a smile.
�Well that would be your fault. Your idea to bring the whipped cream out here.�
�What? You didn�t enjoy it?�
Paul�s response was to slide his hand around the back of Wil�s neck and draw him into another deep kiss. Wil allowed himself to be lost in the sensation of Paul�s mouth for a moment before managing to pull away again. Paul groaned in frustration.
�Wil..�
�Sorry Paul, not while you�re all sticky.�
�Well the way things are headed I�m going to be stickier in other areas in a minute.�
Wil cracked up he couldn�t help it. The look on Paul�s face as he spoke with that cute little evil smirk of his. Wil rolled off Paul and sat down on the floor again. Paul�s eyes fell to the can of whipped cream now easily within his reach, and he reached over and grabbed it from the table.
Paul�s response was to aim the can at Wil�s naked chest and squirt as much of it onto him as possible. He then threw the can back on the table and pounced on top of Wil, shoving him down onto his back. His mouth descended on Wil�s chest, mimicking the actions of Wil�s mouth on his chest a few minutes ago. Wil moaned, enjoying the sensation of Paul�s hot mouth on his skin.
Paul eventually pulled away and looked down at Wil with a smile on his face.
�There. Now we�re both sticky.�
Wil returned his smile, and Paul saw a devilish glint in his eye at the same time. He quickly found out why. Wil got to his feet, reaching a hand out and pulling Paul up as well.
�I think we�re in need of a shower.�
part 19