Free Alma's Will by Anel Viz

hard while he was on his way to visit Baron. The closest parking space he could find was halfway down the block, so he had to make a dash for it and was soaking wet by the time he reached the front door. Baron gave him a pair of lounge pants and a pajama shirt and sent him to the bathroom to change into them. They were much too big for Jay and he couldn't tie the cord tight enough to keep the pants from slipping down, but it didn't matter since he hadn't taken off his underwear.
    He sat hunched forward on the couch. Running through the downpour had given him a crick in his neck. Baron came and stood behind him and began to massage his shoulders.
    Jay immediately tensed up.
    "Relax," Baron said. "It's just a shoulder rub."
    It was just a shoulder rub, and he trusted Baron. Jay leaned back into it, let himself go, and moaned softly. It felt good to be touched.
    Without taking his hands off Jay's shoulders, Baron climbed over the back of the couch and sat down, drawing Jay close to him so he lay on Baron's chest.
    The strong arms wrapped around him, the soft lips brushing his neck, the smooth tongue flicking his earlobe, for once raised no fight or flight response in Jay. "Did you put something in my drink?" he murmured.
    "What drink?"
    "Then I guess you're the drug."
    Jay moved as if in a dream as Baron led him to the bedroom and lowered him onto the bed. He raised his arms and let Baron slowly pull his shirt up over his head. He didn't protest when Baron untied the cord on his lounge pants. For a moment he thought "No" when Baron started pulling off his boxers, but the word didn't come to his lips.
    Lying there entirely naked, he felt afraid—afraid of his own nakedness, not of Baron.
    Then kisses all over his body, and hands, too, and the agonizing temptation of a man's hardness pressing on his leg, larger than he thought possible… and then a mouth around his penis. Jay's hands reached down of their own accord, and he felt the short, tight wool of Baron's scalp and skin sleeker than satin.
    Baron bent Jay's knee up against his stomach and was licking every inch of his groin. Then he pivoted him on the extended leg and buried his face between Jay's ass cheeks, lapping like a puppy. Jay caught his breath and held it, then exhaled. The soft teasing of his lover's tongue was nothing like an invasion. Baron moved up and lay on top of him, covering him with his body, making him feel protected. He whispered something in Jay's ear. Only the gentleness of his voice registered, not the words, but Jay nodded without knowing what he had agreed to, although he suspected. It didn't matter. At that moment, he felt loved. He would have agreed to anything.
    Baron quickly undressed, coated his fingers with lube, and slowly pushed one into him, opening him, stretching him. It didn't hurt, but Jay didn't think he'd have cared if it had. How easy it was just to relax and let it happen! Gradually, the pleasure increased, grew more intense.
    Jay barely noticed when Baron slipped on a condom and entered him, carefully, tenderly. But, boy, did he notice once Barons cock was fully lodged in his ass! He pushed back, eager for more, and received in joy what he hadn't realized he'd been longing for.
    After Baron ejaculated, he asked if Jay wanted to take him too. But Jay was soft now, and the sheet beneath him was sticky with his semen.
    Then, when Baron started to pull out, Jay asked him not to. "I want to feel you inside me as long as possible," he said. And when at last Baron had grown soft and did slip out, Jay hesitantly, placed his hand on the now flaccid penis, and murmured, "Was that really inside me?"
    Baron chuckled. "Not only was it inside you, lover, but it was a hell of a lot bigger when it was."
    "It felt bigger. A lot stiffer, too."
    "I hope I didn't hurt you."
    "No, it was wonderful. Let's do it again soon."
    Baron laughed out loud. "How soon?"
    "Soon soon, but first I want to kiss you."
    Not only did Jay soul kiss another person for