Take Me Always by Ryan Field Page A

white lace panties while Kadin was still outside. And on his upper body, he was
     
wearing what looked like an old-fashioned corset—black leather with black leather laces,
     
contrasting the white panties. But it wasn’t exactly a corset. It laced up the front with
     
crisscrosses like a shoe, and had eyelets on both sides. It reminded Kadin of something
     
he’d seen women wear in period films.
     
Kadin spread his arms out. “What on earth are you doing?” he asked. He had to
     
almost shout because the music was so loud.
     
Eddie danced over to him and said, “I’m doing a little dance for you, and then
     
you’re going to throw me down and rip off my bodice.” With his lisped voice, it sounded
     
like he’d said, “ Bloodless .”
     
“Your what?”
     
“My bodice,” he said in a breathy stage whisper, puckering his sexy lips and
     
shaking his head.
     
“Oh shit .”
     
Then Eddie smiled and ran his hands down his thin, shapely torso. “This is called
     
a bodice,” he said, referring to the corset-like top. “And you’re going to throw me down
     
like a naughty little wench, bend me over and spread my legs, and rip it off my body
     
while you ravage me, stud.” Then he kicked off the boots with the Cuban heels and went
     
down on the floor. With his back arched and his ass up high, he crawled to where Kadin
     
was standing and started licking his pant legs.
     
Kadin looked down and stared at Eddie’s hot, round ass. This was exactly the sort
     
of kinky thing he probably would have liked if Gregory hadn’t shown up at his door. But
     
it wasn’t something he ever would have planned on his own or, for that matter, asked anyone to do. Kinky sex wasn’t necessary for Kadin, but when someone with a cute little
     
body like Eddie presented it before him, he knew he wouldn’t have turned down the
     
opportunity to rip off a pair of tight lace panties and plug a soft, warm hole.
     
Kadin continued to stare, shaking his head back and forth. His penis was already
     
growing and he didn’t even want to get aroused. Eddie did this to him—it was purely
     
sexual and animalistic, with no romance or love whatsoever. But he also knew this desire
     
to dominate someone softer and weaker was one of his innate, fundamental flaws and he
     
didn’t want to give in to the temptation anymore. He only wanted Gregory, the love of his
     
life. This sex just for the sake of sex had to stop.
     
So he stepped back, raised his hands in the air, and said, “Eddie, we can’t do this
     
anymore. You’re going to have to put your shirt back on and go home now.” His voice
     
was kind and filled with respect. He didn’t want to degrade him in any way, because the
     
one thing he’d always appreciated about Eddie was his complete lack of inhibition about
     
sex and sexual fantasies. But he wasn’t in love with Eddie and he wanted him to leave.
     
Eddie ignored him, especially when he reached up between his legs and
     
discovered Kadin’s penis was almost fully erect. He licked the fabric of his tan slacks,
     
pressing his tongue against Kadin’s hidden erection. “It doesn’t look like you really want
     
me to leave,” Eddie said.
     
But Kadin stepped back again and said, “Stop it now, Eddie. I’m really serious. I
     
don’t want to do this anymore. Things have changed.” He was talking about Gregory, but
     
he didn’t want to go into details with Eddie. Their agreement didn’t call for personal
     
discussions. Eddie smiled and got up on his knees, totally ignoring him. The music stopped for
     
a moment before the Marilyn Monroe song started to play again. He’d left the hi-fi on so
     
the record would continue to repeat. He was still on his knees when he reached forward
     
and unzipped Kadin’s slacks as fast as he could. The tip of his erection popped out of his
     
fly and Eddie reached for it. He pulled it all the way out and wrapped his lips around