Chapter 22
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The next week, and the next, and the one after that, Damion and Dan saw one another. They talked on the phone several times in between. On their dates they went to dinner at more casual dining establishments where Damion could dress more comfortably. However, when Damion wore his shorts with a tight tee, his muscular legs and arms put Dan’s friendship-first rule to the test.
One night, after eating, they went to a movie. Their tastes were different: Dan preferring romantic comedies, Damion action/adventure. Damion had deferred to Dan’s choice.
They went bowling, Damion trouncing Dan by over sixty pins. Miniature golf was also on the agenda. Here Dan prevailed beating Damion by seven strokes.
At the end of each evening they returned to their vehicles and spent some time kissing and caressing. Every week they went a bit further: fondling each other through their pants, or reaching up under their shirts for some nipple play. On their fifth date, they went at it hot and heavy in Dan’s truck. Dan reached down and unzipped Damion’s shorts, fully intending to give the man a blowjob.
Damion stopped him, pulled Dan to a sitting position, and looked into his eyes. Dan was breathing heavily, his cock straining against the confines of his briefs.
“Let’s take this somewhere where we can do it justice. That is, if you think we’ve become good enough friends to move it in that direction?”
Dan leaned in and kissed him. “I’m there if you are.”
“I’ll go get my car. You can follow me to my place.”
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Damion backed into the living room of his house, pulling Dan inside with him, kissing him as he began peeling Dan’s shirt off over his head. Without breaking their kiss, Damion reached down and unbuckled Dan’s belt and roughly shoved the shorts and briefs down to the floor. Dan stepped out of his loafers, then his clothing.
Damion grabbed Dan’s hard cock with one hand and cradled his balls with the other. “Oh man,” he moaned as he stroked Dan’s dick and massaged Dan’s nuts.
Dan let feelings of arousal flow through him and intoxicate him. Damion bent and kissed the tip of Dan’s cock.
When Damion stood back up, he put his hands on Dan’s shoulders and pushed the man away. Damion’s eyes wandered up and down Dan’s body. “Beautiful,” he said in a husky whisper. He punched Dan’s chest. His eyes went to Dan’s erection and lingered there. Dan’s cock was dripping pre-cum. Damion reached down, caught a strand on his fingertips and brought it to first his, then Dan’s mouth. “Nectar, pure nectar,” Damion whispered, again in the same sex-tinged tone. Damion let his hands roam over Dan’s chest. “Love a man with hair.” Then he took each of Dan’s nips in his fingers and squeezed and twisted them.
“Ow,” Dan said, grimacing.
“Sorry, baby. You like it gentle? Okay, how about this?” Damion lowered his head and licked and kissed each nipple in turn. “That more like it?”
Dan moaned a yes and put his hands on Damion’s head and ran his fingers through the man’s hair.
“How about this?” Damion began to suck and bite Dan’s nips. Once again he got too strong and Dan winced. “Oh, yeah, I forgot. Sensitive. I’ll be more careful.”
After gently kissing Dan’s nipples once more, Damion stood up and embraced Dan. He ran his hands up and down Dan’s back. Dan did the same to Damion. Running his hands down to Dan’s ass, Damion massaged the full, firm globes, found Dan’s puckered hole, and fingered it.
“Oh, God! Fantastic,” Damion exclaimed. “I’m gonna really enjoy fucking you.”
Damion took Dan by the hand and pulled him into a bedroom. Damion turned Dan around and pushed him down on the bed. Reaching down, he removed Dan’s socks. Then Damion stood up and began to slowly undress as he stood at the end of the bed. Damion pulled his tee off over his head, revealing a chiseled torso covered in the same salt and pepper hair as his beard. Two prominent half inch long nipples stood out from the tangled forest, making Dan think of two tree stumps rising out of a stand of brush.
Damion sensuously ran his hands over his own chest. He took each of his nipples in his hands and twisted them, throwing his head back as he did. He then unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly, and pushed his shorts and briefs to the floor, releasing a short, thick cock, nestled in a dense bush of pubic hair.
Damion took hold of his cock and cupped his huge balls. “Think you’re gonna be able to take this baby, Danny Boy?” he asked as he slowly stroked himself.