Part 7
They eventually broke apart, both breathing heavily. They exchanged smiles and their eyes locked. Their desire for each other was now clearly evident.
"I love you Wil."
Wil's smile grew even wider.
"I love you too Paul."
"Show me."
Wil smiled again and his hands went to the buttons of Paul's shirt, slowly undoing each one. He kissed his way down Paul's chest, giving attention to every inch of skin as it was revealed to his hungry eyes. Paul sighed contentedly, running his hands through Wil's hair.
Wil slid Paul's shirt from his shoulders, and then quickly pulled his own t-shirt off over his head. They embraced each other once more, their lips meeting again, moaning against each other's mouths as they relished the feeling of bare skin on bare skin. Wil pulled back, his hands still wrapped around Paul's shoulders, and he smiled again.
"Let me show you how I love you."
A slow smile crept onto Paul's face and he nodded, allowing Wil to push him back onto the bed. He leant back against the pillows, his eyes never leaving Wil's. Wil lay down next to him, kissing him softly on the lips and then moving down his body once more.
Paul couldn't hold back the moan that escaped his lips as he felt Wil's mouth on his chest, Wil's tongue leaving a burning trail of desire against his already overheated skin. When Wil reached the waistband of Paul's shorts he looked up and flashed a mischievous grin and sat up.
"Wil please.."
"Quiet, I'm showing you remember?"
Paul was about to protest further but stopped when he felt Wil's left hand sliding up his thigh beneath his shorts. Wil's right hand moved over the top of Paul's shorts, brushing across the growing bulge and causing Paul to shiver. Their eyes locked together once more, and Wil immediately knew what Paul wanted.
With another mischievous grin, Wil slowly undid Paul's shorts, sliding them down over his legs and dropping them to the floor. He unconsciously licked his lips as he soon realized Paul wasn't wearing anything underneath. He lay back down on the bed, his mouth just inches away from Paul's cock.
"God Wil please!"
Paul was in agonizingly sweet torture, having Wil close enough that he could feel his hot breath against him. He cried out in a mixture of relief and pleasure as Wil finally lowered his head and took Paul's entire length into his mouth.
"Jesus!"
Paul closed his eyes and he threw his head back in pleasure. With his mouth still firmly wrapped around Paul's erection, Wil looked up at the same time as Paul lifted his head back up and looked down, at that moment their eyes told each other much more than their words ever could.
As Wil continued his ministrations Paul felt himself rocketing dangerously close to the edge, and he wanted to be right there with Wil when he went over it. He slid a hand through Wil's hair again, gesturing for him to stop. Wil lifted his head, smiling as he crawled back up Paul's body and their lips met again.
They broke apart, and a devilish smirk appeared on Paul's face as he quickly reversed their positions, rolling Wil onto his back.
part 8