Page 41 of Finding Basil
“Baby, God, you’re making me crazy.”
“That’s the point,” Basil said with a chuckle.
Herb gently pushed Basil onto the bed and hurried to get his jeans off, then pulled his briefs down to see his glorious cock, dark, long and uncut. It was as beautiful as the man himself.
“Damn, that looks good enough to eat.”
“I wouldn’t complain.”
He didn’t want to just dive into sucking the man’s beautiful dick. Not with the rest of that body there for the taking. He moved up to Basil’s mouth and kissed him slowly, seductively,making sure his intentions were clear. Herb wanted to taste him, all of him, but it had to start there, with his mouth, those fully, succulent lips.
His next tasted of fresh air and the slightest hint of cologne. Down his chest, he began to smell of a man, the pheromones emitting from that hard chest. Over each nipple, Herb grazed his teeth, licking the tips, suckling, then starting all over again.
Down the line that started between Basil’s pectoral muscles, down between the muscles of his six-pack where there was a thin line of hair that led to his pubic hair. He traced that line and then he started to lick and suck the long the shaft of Basil’s cock.
The moaning wasn’t overly loud, but it rang in Herb’s ears, as it meant he was giving the man pleasure. His entire goal in life, from that moment on, he knew, would be that. Giving Basil pleasure, making him smile.
That was his life, that smile. Oh, it was obvious long before he’s felt the man in his bed that he was falling deeply in love with him. Basil was special, and no one person that knew him could deny that.
As Basil’s hips rolled, his hands grasped gently at Herb’s face, threading fingers through his hair. The sweat that already was gathering on Herb’s flesh was matched only by Basil’s, that salty, delicious sheen that was the only thing to take his mouth from the cock onto the rest of his flesh.
Basil’s legs opened as he pulled Herb up to his mouth again, kissing him while keening, his fingertips digging into the flesh of his back, and he begged as their mouths separated for a heartbeat’s length of time, “In me. I need you inside me.”
That was exactly what Herb wanted too. To be inside Basil, closer than he’d been with anyone. Still, there was one thing he hadn’t tasted, and that had to come first. “Turn over first. I want to make sure you’re nice and stretched for me.”
“Herb…I don’t know if I can take more!”
“You will. You’re tough.”
Basil laughed at a glorious sound that could make the world happy, and he struggled to get turned around as he laughed. Kneeling on the rug by the bed, Herb started with deep, wet kisses to Basil’s ass, getting deeper with his tongue with each kiss.
He tasted like heaven, clean, beautiful, and he was so tight, he squeezed Herb’s tongue almost painfully.
That was an ass of a man who didn’t fuck around or take sex lightly. Not that Herb would have held it against him if he had. It just wasn’t Basil, though. Sex, like everything else he did, had to mean something.
Herb hadn’t felt that way ever in his life. Sex wasn’t a big deal, it was more for a pleasurable moment than anything beyond that, but not with Basil. Each second of their lovemaking would mean a lot, to both of them.
It would be the deepening of a connection that had begun the first time they’d met. It would be as big as each smile one cast to the other. It was the pounding of Herb’s heart and the fluttering of his stomach at the mere thought of Basil.
Fucking Basil’s ass deeper with his tongue, he was lost in the act, lost in the noises Basil made, the heat from their bodies and the softness of his skin.
When Basil screamed out for mercy, Herb pulled away, breathless. “You are so goddamn sexy.”
Basil spun around and pulled him up, kissing him deeply. “Please make love to me, Herb. Please, now.”
“I’d love to.”
After getting on a condom and lubing it heavily, he moved Basil up on the bed and crawled over him, kissing him while he inserted his cock into Basil’s sweet hole. Tenderly, moving slowly, Herb took every second to appreciate how wonderful the entire time with him had been. To culminate in this, their bodiesentwined, mouths slowly tasting one another while he pushed deep inside him…
Nothing in his life had ever felt so meaningful. Sex. Of all things, to mean something so huge. It surprised and delighted him, the brand-new feeling of making love with someone instead of just fucking a guy and having some fun.
The wonderful surprise of it all kept him reeling, making him fly into the world that he’d never known. Basil’s arms around him, the little grunts and groans in his ear, those hairy legs that Basil had rubbing up along his own, all of it felt like something he’d never experienced, and nothing about it was foreign to him except for the feelings it made inside him. “God, baby, this is…the best I’ve ever felt,” he whispered into Basil’s ear, and Basil said, “it is. It is the best.”
To have that, knowing Basil wasn’t lying just to make him feel good, it was everything.
Then, right as he sped his thrusts, right as their mouths clashed more passionately, and he felt waves of the orgasm build inside him, the smoke alarm went off, making them both jump.
They disconnected quickly, and Herb ran into the hall only to see a thick layer of smoke hanging in the air a couple of feet from the ceiling. “Basil, call 911!”
