He seemed amazed by my answer. “You have to havesomepreference, though. If you saw a twenty-four-year-old beautiful woman and a forty-six-year-old handsome man at the same bar, who would you pick?”
“It would depend on my mood. Maybe that night I would be interested in enjoying her feminine curves. Perhaps I’d be craving a distinguished gentleman to dominate me. If I didn’t have to choose, then the three of us might entertain ourselves together. Those days are in the past, though.”
He bit his lower lip with an uncertain expression. “But won’t you miss that kind of freedom to be with anyone when you’re only with me?”
I knew I had to speak carefully to break through his anxiety. “When I experienced pleasure, I didn’t feel the pain of emptiness. Staying casual prevented me from forming attachments to someone who would be gone by the morning. I was so afraid to let anyone in, I took great care to not seek out things that would put me in danger of falling in love.”
“Like what?”
“Somebody with a brilliant mind and an inquisitive spirit, who is adorable without being cocky, and wants me for more than just my body.” I couldn’t hide my smile at his startled expression. “More than anything, I yearned for someone to fill the emptiness inside of me, who loved me and would make my soul feel safe at home. I wished to take care of and cherish a partner with all my love.”
It was cute how he tried to restrain his happiness. “Wow, youreallyshouldn’t have talked to me at the bar if that was the case. I didn’t realize I was such a perilous temptation for you.”
“I never expected to find you, because you’re everything I’ve ever wanted.” I reached out and brushed the hair from his eyes before cupping his cheek. “Now, I understand why I was never serious with anyone else. My heart was waiting for you.”
He moved closer to give me a sweet kiss that I welcomed. My soul sang a song of sunlight and happiness, especially when he shifted our positions until he was on top of me. His hardness pressed against me, stirring mine to life. Guiding him to move back, I grabbed the lube off the nightstand and dispensed some. I took both of our erections in hand to stroke, slicking them with lube.
It earned me a gasp as he thrust against me. “Oh! Why is that so good?”
“Because everything is better when we’re together.”
He laughed as he rocked against me. “I mean, we’re basically rubbing two sticks together to make fire. It shouldn’t feel this fantastic.”
His colorful language caused me to laugh hard. “Frotting is an underrated pleasure.”
“You’re making me a big fan of it.” He jerked his hips with a moan. “And of your foreskin moving against me. How did I not know that was a major turn-on?”
“There’s an entire universe of sexual pleasure I can introduce you to.” Once he opened himself to the possibilities, the fun we could have would be limitless.
“If anyone could pique my curiosity instead of my anxiety, it’d be you. I’m so close,iro.” He scrunched up his nose. “Nope, that’s weird. Gonna have to work on that name later. Can’t think right now. Everything feels too good.”
His movements became more sporadic, so I brushed my thumb over the tip of his cock, triggering his orgasm. Watching him at the apex of pleasure pushed me to come. He rewarded me by leaning forward to give me appreciative kisses. “If that’s a glimpse of the unknown pleasures you’re promising, I’m excited to learn more.”
“I’m an excellent teacher, and you’re a bright student, so there’s a world of possibilities for us to explore.”
“I can’t wait.” His smile was beautiful and joyous. “Do you have any specific plans for today?”
“We can do whatever you want.”
Hesitating, it took him a moment to build up the courage to make his request. “Could we maybe visit the Honolulu Museum of Art? They have anukiyo-ewoodblock print exhibit I was hoping to visit before I leave. Spending a beautiful day inside looking at artwork probably isn’t your idea of fun, but—”
“Being with you is my favorite kind of fun. I’d love to go and hear more about your passion.”
He lit up with happiness. “Thank you! That means a lot to me that you’re willing to go.”
“Not just willing to—I’m looking forward to going,” I corrected him.
Zio showered me with a flurry of kisses. “In that case, we should clean up and get lunch before heading out. I’ve worked up quite the appetite.”
While he seemed fine, I still wanted to check in with him. “Are you in pain from yesterday?”
He got off the bed and stretched. “A little, but not in a bad way. It’s a bone-deep satisfaction that reminds me I put my body to good use last night. Does that make sense?”
“It does. If you’re too sore later, you can explore me more if you’d like.” I stood up so we could start walking to the bathroom.
“I’d enjoy that no matter,” he said with a slight flounce of excitement in his step. Confidence was cute on him. It was such a privilege watching him grow even more beautiful, thanks to our blossoming romance.
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