Chapter 12

Prin shoved the key in the lock and opened it. He ushered Scott inside. Before he closed the door, he glanced at Jeremy's door. Was he behind the spyhole? Probably.

Oh well, I'll deal with that later.

The hallway led through to the lounge. Scott threw his bag down and took in his surroundings.

"This is lovely," he said, inspecting some of Prin's treasures he'd brought from Thailand. They weren't much but they made the place look a little better.

Scott was being kind of course. Prin's flat was functional rather than homely. Still, he appreciated the sentiment.

He put the doggy bag from the restaurant in the kitchen. "Do you want to eat?" Prin called through.

He jumped when Scott's arms encircled his waist. "Can I have my kiss first?"

The warmth from Scott's body radiated through Prin's T-shirt. He spun around in Scott's arms and draped his arms on Scott's shoulders.

"I think that could be arranged."

They kissed. This time it was everything Prin had been hoping for. Now they were both on the same page and were ready to see what came next, Prin's fear had completely vanished. He breathed in Scott's woodsy scent. It mainlined straight to his cock. He parted his lips and thrust his tongue into Scott's mouth, who returned the favour.

Furiously, they claimed one another. Scott pushed Prin up against the refrigerator. Scott's hard-on pressed against his leg. His own was uncomfortable, enclosed in his underwear.

Prin gripped Scott's arms. They were solid. He obviously worked out at the gym. A flash of fear at revealing his own body swept over him. Prin pulled away.

"What's up?" Scott said, standing back.

"I'm sorry," Prin replied, panting. "I never thought someone like you would…"

Scott silenced him with a finger on his lips. "None of that," he said. "You have got to stop putting yourself down. Don't you know how gorgeous you are?"

Prin's bottom lip trembled. No one had ever said things like that to him.

"I guess I don't."

"Right then," Scott said, clapping his hands together. "Let's take this nice and slow. I have an idea."

"What's that?"

"A naked picnic."

"What?"

"You heard," he said. "Let's get this food ready."

"This is your idea of taking it slowly?"

"Sure is," Scott replied with a wink. "First we get the food out. Then we get our cocks out."

He wouldn't hear any argument from Prin on either prospect. They went through into the lounge where they laid everything on the coffee table.

"Ready?" Scott said.

Prin gazed into his eyes. "Absolutely."

They threw their clothes off. Once naked, they stood in front of each other. Prin took in Scott's body from head to toe. He was incredible. His tan skin set off a six-pack perfectly. He had a little smattering of hair on his chest that led down to one of the best dicks Prin had ever seen. And it stood proud. Prin licked his lips.

Nervously, he looked up to Scott's face. He was scanning all over Prin's body. He felt exposed yet strangely very safe.

Slowly, Scott sat down on the floor. Prin followed suit. He was aching to reach across and see if Scott's skin felt as smooth as it looked.

Rules were rules though.

"What can I get you?" he asked, even daring to wink.

"Why did I suggest this?" Scott replied. "I don't feel hungry at all. Do you?"

Prin fiddled with a bag. "I could eat."

"You could?"

He allowed a smile to appear. "It's a shame to waste the food."

"Fuck the food," Scott said. "Rules were made to be broken."

He pushed the table out of the way and launched himself at a giggling Prin. Their hard cocks clashed, sending shockwaves through Prin.

They became a mass of entangled limbs. The weight of Scott's solid body pressed Prin into the cushions. It was so good.

The way Scott responded to him made any hesitation disappear. Prin was totally living in the moment and that moment featured a naked Scott.

Prin wrapped his legs around Scott's waist. He gasped as Scott's cock slid over his hole. He and Jeremy didn't go all the way so it had been a long time since he'd been fucked. Scott placed soft kisses on Prin's neck. A surefire way of persuading him to do anything.

They ground their hips together, Scott supporting his own body with his elbows. If Prin could freeze time, he would do so. After all the time they'd spent together, this was the perfect pay-off.

The kisses were flipping from intense to light then back again. Prin ran his hands through Scott's hair, gently tugging. That made Scott grind into him all the more.

"Bedroom?" Prin asked.

"I think so," Scott replied. "I want all of you."

"I'm yours."

Prin was never this forceful. Something about Scott told him it was fine. They both would enjoy finding out what made the other tick. Although that conversation could wait for another day. Prin wanted to focus on exploring the incredible body currently wrapped around him.

They scrambled up from the floor. Instantly, Prin missed Scott's body heat.

"Come," he said, taking Scott's hand.

"Oh, I intend to."

They laughed as Prin led him into his small bedroom. The double bed dominated the room along with a wardrobe and bedside table. It was poky but Prin didn't care. It would serve as a bubble away from the rest of the world for the night.

Scott pushed Prin up against the wardrobe. It had been cheap and Prin prayed that it wouldn't collapse.

With one hand, Scott pushed Prin's arm up. He ran his tongue along his arm and into his armpit. Once again he had found one of Prin's most sensitive places. He let out a moan.

Scott used his free hand to grasp Prin's hard cock. He slowly massaged him while using his mouth to explore Prin's flesh. He teased Prin's nipple with his teeth.

"More," Prin gasped.

Scott bit a little harder. Now he was really sending Prin into orbit.

Before he got completely carried away and came in Scott's hand, Prin summoned all his willpower to push Scott onto the bed. Scott shuffled up so he lay on the pillow. Prin took a second to remember this moment. No matter what the future held, nothing could take away the perfection of Scott lying there, giving Prin full access to him.

"Your move," Scott said with a wicked grin on his face.

Prin returned it. He instantly straddled Scott, allowing his ass to rub against Scott's dick. He felt wet precum already. They kissed. It was more passionate now. Their tongues exploring the other's mouth. Prin holding Scott's arms down.

God, he wanted to kiss every inch of him. However, there was one part of Scott that Prin was dying for a closer inspection.

He scooted down Scott's body so he knelt between his legs, which were spread wide apart. His heavy balls falling down while his solid cock twitched.

This was the most delicious meal he'd had in a long time. Instead of teasing Scott, Prin couldn't wait any longer. Instead he guided Scott's cock into his mouth.

Fuck he's big.

At first, Prin settled for the head. He rolled his tongue around it. Scott was writhing so he knew he was doing it right.

Then he plunged down, taking him whole. This time Scott let out a yell. If Jeremy was listening, that would tell him exactly what they were doing.

Prin sucked Scott's dick like he'd not seen a man in decades. As he took Scott's full length, he gagged a little. He didn't care.

The more he gorged, the more he wanted. That was until Scott gently pulled his head up. He sat up and kissed Prin.

"My go," he said.

Any body issues were long gone now. Prin lay back so his head hung over the edge of the bed. Scott made him feel like a king.

"So gorgeous," Scott murmured.

He ran his fingertips over Prin's body. Over his collarbone, across his nipples, down his flanks and onto his thighs. It was as if he were leaving his scent on him. Prin was more than happy to be claimed by this gorgeous man.

Then Scott leant down and licked Prin's cock. He was flying now. Scott took hold of Prin's hard-on and guided it into his mouth. At first Scott played gently with him. His lips barely making contact with the sensitive skin. Even so, the heat from Scott's mouth was sending Prin into ecstasy. Then Scott circled the tip with his tongue.

"Oh fuck," Prin said. "Please, Scott."

Scott glanced up at him. As their eyes connected, a smile flashed across Scott's mouth. Yet excruciatingly he still held off.

Just as Prin was about thrust upward, Scott enveloped him. Prin arched his back and let the waves of pleasure engulf him.

He had forgotten how good sex was when it was with someone who made him horny merely by entering a room. Scott did that in bucketloads.

Scott bobbed his head up and down Prin's shaft. With his free hand, he tugged at Prin's balls. They felt full but Prin never wanted this to stop.

"God yeah," he stammered. As the sensations flooded his system, Prin grasped the duvet. All the nights he had spent alone in this bed were worth it for this moment.

Scott sat on his heels. "Turn over," he whispered.

Prin obeyed him. He let out a cry when Scott lay on top of him. Their whole bodies were touching. Scott's breath caressed his earlobes and his hard cock pushed against Prin's hole.

Anticipation surged through him. Slowly, Scott moved down Prin's body, kissing and licking as he went. Until he reached the top of his ass. Scott placed a hard kiss in the small of Prin's back.

Then he pushed his face between Prin's cheeks and Scott instantly made contact with Prin's hole with his tongue. Prin cried out.

Sorry, Jeremy.

He spread his legs to give Scott all the access he needed. Scott seemed to be an expert at knowing when to change the pressure. One minute he lapped hard, the next he blew gently. Prin was in his thrall.

Scott roughly parted Prin's cheeks and delved in deeper. Prin couldn't make a sound at this point. So focused was he on the joy emanating from his system.

"Move up," Scott said. "I want to make you come."

Prin lifted his hips so he was on all fours.

"Bend down."

He obeyed. Once more Scott devoured his hole. This time he reached forward and took hold of Prin's cock. In perfect motion he massaged him while licking. It was almost sending him over the edge. Not that he ever wanted it to end but his cock was aching.

"I'll come," Prin warned as if reading his mind.

This only served to make Scott go harder. Prin let himself go. His body was on fire as the orgasm took hold. He threw his head back and let out a cry. It sounded primal. The exquisite pain had invaded every cell. Prin squeezed his eyes shut and let it sweep over him.

Then he fell forward. His body in spasm.

"Fuck," he said, panting.

"Look at me."

He obeyed. This time Scott straddled him. Prin's spent cock pressing against Scott's ass.

"Watch me," Scott said.

Prin was more than happy with that. Scott bucked his hips while he played with his dick. Even though Prin had just come, he wished he could go again so soon. What it must feel like to fuck Scott's perfect ass.

He reached forward and rested his hand on Scott's thigh. He had no intention of spoiling the show. However, he needed as much contact as possible while it was going on.

Not losing eye contact with Prin, Scott pulled at his own cock harder.

"You're so sexy," Scott murmured.

He gripped Prin's body with his thighs.

"Fuck, I'm coming."

Scott leaned behind him. Every toned muscle proudly on display as he came hard. Thick spurts of warm cum landing on Prin's stomach and mingling with his own. Scott jolted once, twice, three times as he coaxed every last drop out.

With a final shudder, Scott sat up and gazed into Prin's eyes.

"As openers, that was pretty fucking good."

"Openers?" Prin asked.

Scott kissed him. "Oh Prin," he said. "That was the first of many."