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The Cottage - Stormy Night
Shane was feeling a little anxious as he waited for Ilya to arrive at his cottage on a Friday night in June. As he pulled on tight black jeans and a soft white sweater, he heard a deep rumble of thunder. He finished dressing, put his glasses back on and stepped out of his bathroom and into his bedroom. He looked out the row of windows there and saw lightning arc between dark moody clouds in the dusky twilight. Shane felt a sizzle of electricity shoot down his spine and tingle at his very core. There was something about a rain storm that made him feel restless and wild. The thunder was booming and the lightning was arcing but the rain hadn't started to fall as he continued to stare outside at the dark sky lit up intermittently with bright jagged flashes of lightning.
Shane was thinking about Ilya and fantasizing about what they would do when the gorgeous man arrived. He was half hard and anxious to see his man. The rain was starting now and Shane's excitement was building. He hadn't been with anyone other than his own hand during the past few weeks on the road and he needed this.
Ilya left the airport and grabbed a cab. He was in a hurry to get to the cottage and see Shane. It had been weeks since their schedules had allowed them to be together and he was horny as hell for his boyfriend. He was wearing a soft royal blue sweater that Shane had given him for Christmas and a pair of painted on dark wash blue jeans. He knew he looked good. The sound of the thunder, bright jagged flashes of lightning and the steady rhythm of the rain accompanied him on the journey through the dark stormy night.
Ilya was wet when he pushed through the door of the cottage. His curly hair was damp from running through rain. He paused inside the door for a moment and shook off droplets of water before moving through the house to find Shane. Ilya discovered the brown eyed man in the sunroom overlooking the lake. He felt a flutter in his stomach and a warmth bloom in his heart. Ilya was transfixed by the sight of Shane in front of the floor to ceiling glass watching the storm over the water.
Shane felt a tingle along the back of his neck and turned to see Ilya standing there. He unconsciously licked his lips as he looked Ilya up and down. Damn his man looked fine in that blue sweater and skin tight jeans. He swallowed back a moan and felt his cock getting hard. It had been too damn long since they’d been together. Shane needed this.
Ilya drank in the beautiful sight of Shane in his glasses, eyes dilated with desire and licking his lips hungrily. That flash of pink tongue had Ilya's cock twitching in his pants. It had been awhile since he had gotten hard from just a look. “You were waiting for someone.” Ilya said softly, holding the brown eyed man's gaze.
Shane felt a delicious jolt of desire as the blue eyed man’s accent washed over him in a sensual wave. Shane blushed under the intense scrutiny and felt himself getting harder. This was the gorgeous sexy man he'd been waiting for all night. He could feel the air crackling with sexual tension between them. “I was and now you're here.” Shane answered softly as he stared into Ilya’s intense blue eyes.
“Come with me.” Ilya said and held out his hand.
Shane didn't hesitate, he went for it. He grabbed onto Ilya's hand and followed him out into the rain. Ilya pinned Shane up against the door and kissed him deeply. The rain had already soaked through their clothes and they didn't care. Ilya dipped his tongue into Shane's mouth and explored him leisurely. Their tongues danced along each other until Ilya captured Shane's and he sucked on it with exquisite pressure that had the black haired man's dick twitching in his pants. When Ilya broke the kiss, Shane was panting with desire and achingly hard in his jeans.
“What do you want to do?” Ilya asked as he looked into Shane’s dark brown eyes.
“Tonight, I’m feeling kind of wild. I'm up for just about anything.” Shane answered honestly as he looked into Ilya’s blue eyes. “I like the rain. I want to play outside.”
Ilya wasted no time pulling Shane into his arms and kissing him hard. When Ilya finally broke the passionate kiss, he looked into Shane's brown eyes and smiled like the cat who got the cream. ”I’ll grab the lube.” He said and started to open the door.
“No need. I’m ready for you.” Shane said in a sexy lust deepened voice.
Ilya gave him a huge grateful smile. He was pleased and excited that Shane needed this just as desperately as he did. Shane was stripping out of his clothes as the thunder rolled and lightning pierced the sky. Ilya drank in the sight of Shane’s taut toned body being revealed to him in a spectacular fashion. He forced himself to look away so he could strip down as well.
Shane turned to Ilya after he placed his clothes and glasses on the stone wall by the door. He was transfixed by the sight of the blue eyed man’s perfectly muscled body and heavy cock. Shane bit back a moan as he stared appreciatively at the gorgeous man before him. Ilya nude and back lit by lightning was a sight to behold.
Ilya gave him a dazzling smile as he took his hand and led him out onto the back patio. Shane followed close behind, enjoying the view of Ilya’s impressive ass on display. They paused for a moment looking at the intense storm over the lake behind the cottage. He loved the sound of rain pattering on the lush leaves and blooms of the back garden all around the patio. It was like being naked in the garden of Eden as the rain poured down.
Ilya stared at Shane bathed in moonlight and christened with rain. The brown eyed man with the dusting of freckles across his cheeks and nose was beautiful. The most beautiful Ilya had ever seen. He could no longer resist touching that luscious freckle dusted skin. Ilya traced gently over the freckles with his thumb and used his sensitive finger tips to trace the flooded hills and valleys of Shane's sexy body.
Shane leaned into the blue eyed man's touch. He moaned softly as Ilya's finger tips lightly traced the length of his hard cock. Shane's lips parted as a soft moan escaped and Ilya claimed them in a hard demanding kiss. He wanted to bruise Shane's perfect lips so he would still feel his kisses tomorrow and remember who he belonged to. The rain dropped cool liquid licks and slaps onto their bodies as their mouths tantalized and teased each other.
Shane was feeling bold and he began to explore Ilya's body as the kiss deepened and drove their need higher. When Ilya finally broke the kiss, Shane sank to his knees in front of him. He nuzzled his face into the curling hairs at the base of Ilya's thick reddened prick then licked across to his hip bones. Shane loved this. He bit the left hip bone first, then the right. He wanted the curly haired man to know he wasn't a docile kitten. He was a tiger in the moonlight. Ilya groaned and bucked his hips a little in response to the bites. He liked when Shane got a little feral with him.
“Why don't you sit on the chaise lounge? I want you to enjoy this.” Shane husked as he looked up at Ilya with lust darkened eyes.
“Oh, I have no doubt, I'm gonna enjoy this.” Ilya declared as he sat down.
Shane smiled up at him then swallowed down Ilya's thick cock like a starving man. The blue eyed man gasped at the feeling of him humming along his shaft. Shane cupped Ilya's heavy balls and rolled them in the palm of his hand. He liked how Ilya smelled like musk and cinnamon. It made him hungry for more. He slurped, sucked and hummed around the thick rod in his mouth. He loved the rain, he loved cock and he loved doing this. Shane pulled off Ilya for a moment and looked up into the man's intense blue eyes.
“I've been naughty biting your hips bones. I think you should spank me with your cock.”
Ilya gasped at the very idea then he grasped his throbbing dick and slapped Shane across the face once, twice then a third time. His cock was as hard as marble now. He was more turned on than he had been in weeks. Shane's eyes were glowing with desire now and he was panting as Ilya shoved his thick dick against Shane’s pink swollen lips. Shane didn't need any further encouragement. He greedily swallowed Ilya's cock and began to suck, lave and hum, working it like a musical instrument.
Ilya was pretty sure he had died and gone to heaven cause this was unreal. No guy who looked like Shane could be that good at sucking cock. Just then Shane performed a magic trick with his tongue and index finger that had Ilya coming like a freight train. The curly haired man's body shuddered and jerked and spasmed as he climaxed. Shane moaned as he swallowed down the thick creamy liquid pulsing into his mouth in a seemingly endless stream. When the flow finally stopped, Shane pulled off and smiled up at the blue eyed man. Ilya was looking down at him with a sexy dazed expression.
“Fuck, Hollander. You’ve gotten way too good at that. I mean truly awesome. Get up here. I want to kiss you.” As usual Ilya’s Russian accent stoked the fire in Shane to an all new level of hot.
Shane eagerly crawled up and straddled Ilya's muscular thighs so he could sit on them. He wanted to ride the other man and feel him driving deep into his ass as the rain drove in thick sheets against his sensitive skin. It would be like getting fucked from above and below at the same time. Shane found that idea delicious.
Ilya licked deeply into Shane's mouth savoring the taste of himself on the other man's tongue. The curly haired man caressed Shane's well muscled ass while he kissed all traces of his come from him. The rain was a little colder now but they were on fire with desire for each other and didn't notice. Their bodies flowed against each other in a solid wave stoking the fire into an inferno of lust and need. Ilya had been pressing his wet finger against the sensitive ring of muscle around Shane's opening. They moaned into each other's mouths as Ilya thrust one, two then three fingers inside Shane testing his readiness for his cock.
“I can't wait to get inside you.” Ilya husked as he pressed in deeper and reached that sweet spot inside.
Shane felt feral with lust and need. He leaned forward and bit Ilya's chin, giving his head a small shake and making the blue eyed man man gasp in surprise. Shane threw his head back so the rain smacked wetly on his face. “Bite my neck.” He ordered in a wrecked shaking voice.
Ilya thrust his fingers in a bit deeper and bit down hard on the smooth column of Shane's throat at the same time. The brown eyed boy's sensual body was being overwhelmed with stimulation as the thunder rolled, lightning sizzled and the rain pattered down hard on his smooth skin. “Fuck me, please!”
The blue eyed man pulled his fingers out and moved Shane a little to get a better angle as he pressed his aching cock against Shane's hole. The black haired man started to press down as Ilya grabbed his slim rain slick hips and thrust up. The head of his cock popped through the ring of muscle and they moaned in unison. They kept up the steady pressure Shane down and Ilya up until the brown eyed man's ass was resting on Ilya's muscular thighs. Shane was still for a moment letting himself adjust to the thick dick inside him. Ilya grasped Shane's cock and began to pump it. Shane began to rise up then push down in a steady rhythm that matched Ilya stroke for stroke.
Ilya couldn't help but stare at the beautiful man who was bouncing and rotating on his cock to a primal ancient rhythm. Shane looked almost ethereal in the moonlight and rain. Ilya couldn't resist leaning up to kiss him again as Shane pumped his cock into the tight circle of the curly haired man's hand. Ilya pulled back and began to thrust up deep into Shane slamming his prostate on each long stroke in.
“Oh, fuck, Ilya!” Shane cried out and his body tightened down on the throbbing prick deep inside him.
Ilya loved how that felt and he kept going, fucking Shane harder and deeper. His hips pistoned and he growled like a feral wolf as he pounded into the black haired man over and over.
“Holy shit, Rozanov!” Shane yelled into the night as his body was lifted and dropped by the force of Ilya's thrusts.
The cold rain was still falling but both men were oblivious to it. They were only aware of each other and their mutual pleasure. Ilya squeezed and slapped Shane's hot hungry ass as the brown eyed man moaned and whimpered and ground against him. The rain seemed to intensify everything and they were both worked up to a fever pitch. Shane felt his orgasm pooling and arcing along his spine as his balls drew up.
“Oh my fucking God.” Shane cried out as his body began to pulse out shot after shot of hot come onto Ilya's rain slick chest.
Ilya couldn't hold back the wave of release that was flowing through him and he filled Shane's ass with a load of hot thick cream. Shane melted against Ilya's chest as his body went limp. The blue eyed man held him tight as he kissed the top of his head and rubbed his back. Shane sighed happily and kissed Ilya's neck. After a while, Ilya shifted and pulled out of the black haired man. The rain was stopping and he was beginning to feel the chill.
“Let's go in and get dried off.” Ilya suggested as he lazily traced the freckles on Shane’s flushed cheeks.
“Can't move, I came too hard.” Shane replied in a soft sated voice.
Ilya picked the black haired man up and carried him into the cottage. He carried Shane to the master bath and they both cleaned up and dried off.
“Thanks for fulfilling that fantasy for me. I’ve been thinking about you in the rain for a long while now.” Shane said, unable to meet the blue eyed man's eyes. His bravado had washed away with the rain.
“I will always be happy to fulfill your fantasies.” Ilya husked and kissed him softly.
Liquid brown eyes met sky blue orbs and a moment of silent communication passed between the men. Ilya took Shane's hand and led him to their king size bed. They climbed nude between crisp sheets and Ilya pulled the black haired man back against his chest. He turned out the light, then gently kissed Shane's neck. Shane sighed contentedly and snuggled deeper into Ilya's loving warm embrace. Here with this man was his heaven, his safe haven, his home.