Part 15
When Wil had finally peeled the banana he held it up for Paul to see. He sat there for a moment, just staring at it and licking his lips, knowing that simple action would be getting to Paul, which it was. When he finally put the end of the banana into his mouth and sucked on it he heard a soft groan escape from Paul�s lips.
Paul groaned, watching Wil run that banana in and out of his mouth was torture. All he could think of was how he wanted to feel Wil�s mouth repeating that action on his cock. When he�d finished sucking on it Wil actually ate most of the banana, and then placed the remainder in Paul�s mouth.
�Want another strawberry too?�
Paul shook his head.
�Then what do you want in your mouth?�
Paul smiled. The look in his eyes doing nothing to hide his intentions from Wil.
�You.�
Wil returned Paul�s smile, then climbed off the bed and quickly stripped off his boxers. Paul let his gaze run down Wil�s body and when he saw Wil�s prominent erection he couldn�t help but lick his lips. Wil looked down at himself as well, then looked back to Paul and smiled.
�This what you want Pauly?�
Paul could only nod, the overwhelming want and desire taking control of his body once more. Wil climbed back onto the bed, this time further up, kneeling near Paul�s head. Paul licked his lips once more, desperately wanting to feel Wil in his mouth, but Wil wasn�t quite ready for him yet.
Wil grabbed the can of whipped cream and sprayed some onto his own cock, crying out as the coldness of the cream contrasted with the heat of his erection. He then dropped the can once again and moved himself closer to Paul, his hardness just inches away from Paul�s face.
Within an instant Paul had leant in and taking Wil�s length into his mouth, eagerly licking every inch of cream off him and sucking him as best as he could from his current position. Wil groaned, thrusting his hips slightly and allowing Paul to take more of him in, and Paul eagerly accepted all that Wil had to give him.
When Wil felt himself nearing the edge he quickly pulled away, causing both he and Paul to groan in frustration. Paul pulled against the cuffs once more.
�Please Wil, I want to touch you.�
The look on Paul�s face caused Wil to melt just a little, and he reached over to the bedside table to grab the key. He let one of Paul�s wrists loose, but then wrapped that cuff around the headboard so that Paul�s left arm was still secured above his head. Paul pouted at him but Wil ignored it.
Wil replaced the key on the table and then lay down next to Paul, looking down at him with a smile on his face. Paul slid his free hand around the back of Wil�s neck, pulling him in for a deep kiss. Wil responded, sliding his tongue across Paul�s lower lip and then delving it into the warmth of his mouth.
Both men groaned, their hands and mouths exploring, as they became lost in the sensations of each other. They eventually broke away from the kiss, both needing to take a breath. Paul slid his hand up through Wil�s hair, their eyes locking. Just by looking into Paul�s eyes Wil knew immediately what Paul wanted, he wanted the same thing. Paul felt the need to say the words anyway.
�Make love to me Wil.�
Wil smiled, leaning down to kiss Paul softly before responding.
�My pleasure.�
Paul returned his smile and Wil moved down the bed, once again positioning himself between Paul�s legs.
�Ready?�
Paul nodded and wrapped his legs around Wil�s hips. Wil took that as an invitation, slowly inching inside Paul and moaning at the overwhelming sensation. Paul bit on his lip at the mixture of pain and pleasure as he felt Wil enter him. When he�d adjusted he nodded to Wil, who pushed his way in further.
Wil slid all the way in and then stopped for a moment, looking down and locking eyes with Paul. They stayed like that for a moment, just enjoying the feeling of being together like this, joined in every way.
Feeling Paul�s legs tighten around him, Wil nodded and began to move his hips, letting himself go as he thrust in and out of Paul, harder and faster each time. Paul moaned; reaching down and taking his own cock in his hand and stroking himself in time with every thrust that Wil made.
Paul felt himself nearing the brink, and he knew that Wil was right behind him. He stroked himself harder; closing his eyes and screaming out Wil�s name as he shot his seed onto his own hand and stomach.
Paul looked up at Wil, sweat beading on his forehead and passion clearly evident in his eyes as he continued his movements. Just the sight of him made Paul�s cock start to stir to life again already. But he wanted Wil to follow him over the edge first.
�Come for me Wil.�
Hearing Paul�s words, Wil thrust hard a few more times, crying out as he emptied himself into Paul, continuing the movements of his hips as the orgasm subsided. He eventually withdrew, then reached over and grabbed the key to the handcuffs.
Paul rubbed briefly at his sore wrist and then lay back against the pillows, pulling Wil into his arms. Wil sighed.
�I love you Paul.�
Paul smiled and kissed Wil lightly on the forehead.
�I love you too Wil. And tomorrow night it�s my turn to have some fun.�
The End.
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