Free In the Darkness by Charles Edward Page B

around to touch Evin’s face softly, and Evin flushed with embarrassment at the childish description and the memory of how Nicolas had wanted to humiliate him. At the knowledge that Gareth had seen him treated that way. “Is that okay?”
    Nicolas had been about bullying and humiliation, but Gareth didn’t understand that. Evin pulled his thoughts back to this moment, to concentrate on the feeling of being held here, held by someone who was not like Nicolas or Johan or any of the ones from the village, who looked at Evin with simple trust and asked for this out of simple desire.
    With Gareth, it could be good.
    Evin turned around in Gareth’s arms and untied his breeches. Gareth closed his eyes and released a sighing breath. As his breeches dropped away, Evin coaxed him to lift his chemise off as well, then stood back to allow him to finish undressing.
    Gareth stood naked in the moonlight. He was unlike anything Evin had seen before. His musculature, emphasized by the play of the moon’s light and shadow, showed he would rival the men who spent their lives felling trees and moving heavy lumber. His nipples were dark, like bruises, and coin-sized. He wasn’t fully hard, but his cock was like a club: thick at the base and even thicker up toward the head. Behind it, Gareth’s sac hung, larger than any Evin had seen. And the strangest thing of all was the smoothness. Except for the curls on his head and his eyebrows and the light strip of hair along his jaw, Gareth was absolutely hairless. He was smoother than Evin had been as a child.
    Any of the men Evin knew would want to show off such a powerful, masculine body, especially before demanding the use of his mouth, but Gareth seemed unnerved by Evin’s gaze. “Am I okay?”
    Evin shucked his own clothing, threw it down at Gareth’s feet to make a pad, then knelt on his uninjured knee. He gazed into Gareth’s eyes as he used one hand to lift the dangling cock so that he could press his lips firmly to its base, kiss the shaft, touch the smooth softness of that cool skin, and inhale deeply the musk of Gareth’s private flesh. The scent kindled a fire inside him, and his own cock swelled to full hardness. Evin licked slowly up the veined shaft, feeling Gareth harden, then pulled away to grin up at Gareth’s openmouthed fascination.
    “You’re so big I’m not sure I can do well with my mouth. But I want to. I really want to make you feel good.”
    Evin leaned to bring his tongue to the head of Gareth’s cock, which was now fully hard. The taste and texture of the fat, rounded tip made him hum in pleasure. He used one hand to steady the fleshy tube and began to lick slowly around the flare of it, trying to feel and taste it all over. Gareth gave a long moan, and a dollop of liquid oozed out of the slit just as Evin finished circling the head with his tongue. Evin licked it up and found that it tasted perfectly normal.
    He wanted more.
    Evin opened his mouth and slowly took the head of Gareth’s cock in. He wrapped his lips over the flare and began flicking the tip of his tongue all around the head, occasionally swiping into the slit to get another taste of the liquid dribbling out. And Gareth was loving the tender ministrations, oohing and aahing as Evin swirled his tongue even more vigorously over the oozing tip. Gareth stroked his hair. Thus encouraged, Evin opened wider and managed to get the fattest part of Gareth’s cock into his mouth. It filled him and smothered his groan of delight.
    “Oh, Evin, it’s so hot there, burning, but it feels good. Thank you. Thank you.”
    He moved his lips inch by tantalizing inch down the skin of Gareth’s shaft, tasting it all and feeling his lips and tongue slide along the swollen vein. He breathed in the scent of Gareth’s clean sweat and woodsy musk. He closed his eyes as the scent and feel of sucking on Gareth’s cock made his body pulse with joy. He might spill his own seed before he could get a mouthful of