Black / White Paper III, 07 /?
part: 07
Warnings: sap, lemon
Content: Tijo has become aware that he has a very specific interest in Sasha and pursued it as well. But he has not put all the cards on the table ...
Title:
Black / White Paper III
part: 07
Author: Nanuk
e-mail: nanukdain@gmx.net
Rating: MA
Warnings: sap, lemon
Claimer: As always halt. Mine, mine, and still mine. Three, two, one.
comment, I apologize - again - that - took a bit longer until I had finished that part - again. I've thrown in the meantime, my design, filled me with homework and despair in the planning of my year abroad. Otherwise, I'm still alive - and kill you with a really long section 7 ^ ^
Content: Tijo has become aware that he has a very specific interest in Sasha. But he has not put all the cards on the table ...
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"Another wheat and Beck's, please." Ordered I for Sasha and me. We sat side by side in a cozy pub, which was a Saturday evening, of course, well-filled. We had a great difficulty with even a table for six, where we were a little closer together so that we also make sure it took place. This fact bothered me at all, because I had him to thank for that Sasha's thigh pressed lengthwise against mine.
After we had run on foot in the small village that was located directly at the foot of the hill on which the castle was situated, we had looked for a comfortable middle-class restaurant and had dinner. About half past nine clock we were moved on until we had just discovered that pub where we now were. The whole evening had Sascha and I have always been present in the vicinity of the other, I had noticed for some time, but it did not bother me at all.
Although we had occasionally communicates with the opposite ends of the table was, but the constant contact between our thighs even canceled. I enjoyed its proximity and the fact that I probably felt in our group. The pleasant and familiar atmosphere relaxed, which had already been set during lunch deepened over the evening and made sure I was relaxed. Joshua and Johnny were sitting across from me and I followed their conversation, Sascha talked to Mara and Marco, who had found next to him at the end of the table.
"Hey, Johnny, do you fancy a game of pool?" Joshua asked, pointing with his hand in the direction of the little side room, where a large round eyes on a heavy pool table released.
"But certainly. I will not miss me to beat you. "Johnny entgegenete with a mischievous smile, and rose from the table. Joshua grinned and followed him into the next room.
"Shall we play a round after the two?" I asked Sasha, who had been following the events as well. "I had been too long no longer queue in the hand. "
" Oh my God, no, "laughed Sascha and waved. "I have no special talent for playing billiards. Joshua has really tried to teach me, but he was not very successful. "
" Then I will also try just once more. "I said with a smile verheißungevollen. "Maybe I've got more luck."
"You will, however, I have to show everything again. I am aware of the rules, but that does not mean that I can run it. "
" I am happy to help and support. "Said I willingly and could not help an ambiguous smile.
"Then I trust it." His grin deepened a shade. We both knew that we flirted, and I for one could only say that I enjoyed it.
The waitress returned with a heavily laden tray and brought us another round of drinks. I had stopped to count, she put me in England? How wheat, but I knew I was drunk in a pleasant manner. This should be of our round of the case with most, including Mara and Aurélie stood us in every way.
"I have here is a Beck's and a beer." said the waitress and saw that we all already had our drink.
Marco pointed to the next room. "The two on the pool table had ordered. Can you bring them there? "
The girl smiled sweetly and nodded, before she went over. "Of course. No problem. "
Sascha Marco watched and grinned at him. "You her like you, my good man."
Marco waved a sigh. "Please do not. Why do such a thing happen to me forever? The girls in high school my school are always so pushy. "
Sasha laughed. "Yes, you have to defend your skin just as good-looking Teacher. This is a curse. "
" Surely you it is not much better, right? "
" Meanwhile it. "Sasha replied with an amused side glance at me. Well, he had a right: The girls pressed him no longer interested in a clear manner, he told me, it made some rumors about him and me now turn. grinned, "At least Josh has nothing to fear."
Marco easy. "No, because he needs to really worry about. I would never give him up for one of these adolescent girls. "
I frowned slightly. That sounded but not for pure friendship, maybe I had not imagined all these small gestures during the day anyway. I thought for a moment whether I should ask, but Sasha went on already.
"That's no comparison, they could win." He took a sip from his Beck's. "In May you're five years together, right?"
Marco nodded. "On the eighteenth, to be exact."
"Man, I have to think up something for you still." Sasha said with a mischievous grin. "You are soon like an old married couple."
"I beg you, we are yes not married. Old and we still are not. Just because you're a couple of years younger. "Marco countered indignantly, but the corners of his mouth twitching amused defused his words. I said nothing, only listened attentively. So I had imagined nothing, Marco and Joshua were a couple. However, that was interesting, I thought to myself, because on a certain, indefinable way, I took the little inhibition. In this round, Sascha and I would not be addressed if we should bring our game to another level. I took a swig of my wheat. If.
"what you wish for?" Sascha drilled further.
"You 're pushing, Sascha, you know that? "
" Sure I know that's why you like me so very much. "Sasha laughed again. I watched him for a moment. He was completely dissolved and relaxed, leaned back in his chair and grinned at Marco. I was sure, however, that the alcohol, which we had all been consumed, had not contributed significantly to its relaxed atmosphere.
. "Let Marco alone, Sascha" Joshua put his friend - even in these thoughts Designation sounded unusual - from behind an arm around his shoulders and threw Sasha played an evil eye on.
"Exactly, let me play in peace and go with Tijo billiards. I have heard you have previously agreed to, so go now and learn it. "Marco pointed with his hand towards the next room where the pool table was free now.
"You really get him to play billiards?" Joshua asked me with a puzzled expression. "As you have just done?"
"I have promised him my help."
"Ahh." Attracted just as Joshua the word in the length and Sasha threw an indecipherable look, I had the feeling that he is just part of his thought. He said nothing in that direction. "Then I wish you much fun." "The company we are."
Sascha replied with a small smile, stood up, took his beer and went on his way into the next room. I grabbed my half-empty wheat and followed him. When I turned for a moment, I found Joshua's indefinable look on me.
I decided not to continue thinking about and enjoying myself instead. I put my glass in addition to Sasha's Beck's bottle on the bar table that was placed in a corner, and went to the wall on which the bracket was attached to the queues. With a quick glance, I looked at the selection, then took down two queues and filed a Sasha.
"So, let us begin." I put arranged the balls in the right order in a triangle and positioned them. Then I took the white ball and put it on a permanent place to kick-off. "Will you take the first shot?"
"Oh, you're too nice to me, Tijo, really." Came the sarcastic reply, but it was mitigated by an amused twinkle in his eyes. Sasha walked around the pool table and put on the offense. I watched fascinated as this attitude brought to bear his backside. The game would certainly not be boring. With a strong shock was Sascha blow up the white ball, the triangle, but he failed to sink one of the balls.
"My turn." I looked at the position of the balls and then decided to go for my train. Without problems, I managed to land three hits in a row before I missed the target. Sascha watched me intently as he leaned on the queue.
"So, I'm assuming that I'm now again must prove my superior talent," he said with a mocking smile before he walked around the pool table and chose the best position for a shot. I followed his every move carefully, not only because I wanted to help him play. I was well aware that I was looking for an excuse to get close to him to.
He aimed, estimated from the angle of contention and put the white ball in motion. Although she met her goal, but sank it not the intended green six. I could see that he had been holding the wrong queue, as did most of the pool lay, and thus its momentum was not fully under control.
I glanced at the table, then I went to the page where Sasha was also sunk and two more balls before I misjudged a tight centimeters and met the band instead of the hole. Sascha eyes were still focused on me and he gave me a fleeting smile as I looked at him. Then he turned the game and briefly reviewed his options.
"As you see, I'm really not a great shooter in the pool." He said with a helpless shrug.
"Shall I show you how you can become more effective?" I went behind him, my voice was low, but I knew he could hear me.
"Sure. That was my condition for a game after all. "He did not speak much louder than me, it was not necessary. I went a step further up to him, I could feel his body heat through my T-shirt. Then I put my arms over his, touched his hands, changed his grip at the rear End of the queue, and led her slowly into position for a targeted attack.
"You have to hold the cue stick with your fingers and let loose a grip. So you can better control the momentum. "As in my voice was no more than a hoarse whisper, I could feel his back against my chest, his hair tickling me lightly on the nose. My lips were close enough to his ear, that a small movement would have been enough to touch it. "And then toast with feeling."
I moved my hand slowly on his back the cue and together we carried out the offense, the cue ball hit the red three and sank it in the corner holes as planned. I have waited a moment longer than necessary would be before I straightened langsan me and took my hands from his, but not without stress while slightly over his arms. "You see, you can do it yet."
"good thanks to your help." He replied with a smile that brought my blood boil. It radiated from such erotic appeal that I had to pull myself together to not go back a step toward him to pull him to me and him here to kiss in the middle of a rheingau pub. I was sure that this could lead to problems and swallowed several times before I briefly My fingers stroked his hand back.
"I can do for you but you." I felt myself return the smile and was unable to avert my gaze from him.
know "Good. Then you come to me at least not lost. "I had to grin when I noticed that he quoted my words this afternoon.
"Do not worry, this will not happen so quickly." I repeated what he had answered me. We talked for a long time not about the Billiards game.
"Does it still over?" Mara stood in the passageway, a slightly angetrunekes smile. "Because I still want to Joshua won, and that is only if their two beautiful free sometime give the table. "
I pulled myself together, so I stepped back a step by Sascha, as they appeared so suddenly. I had nothing to fear here and I would not give Sasha the feeling that I just joked. "Of course we play to the end. We are just the middle of a lesson. "
" Ah, you've Sascha therefore only shown how to play, right? "In her voice was clearly an undertone, which carried seem that they are seen and their own thoughts had made. Nevertheless, her smile was just a good-natured, amused Train itself, which reassured me.
"But certainly. That was the condition that I have found that I participate at all. "Sascha relaxed leaning against the pool table and grinned at Mara.
"Clever little fellow you are, my good man." Mara said with a bright laugh. "Then your lesson times leads to an end and let me play and Joshua."
She turned around and went back to the table. I watched her and once again I found Joshua's gaze turned in our direction. I was not shake the feeling that he was watching us.
"Well, you're always still there. You have sunk your ball, yes. "I pointed to the hole, in which we had met.
"I will defeat you, not probably, but I can try it, yes." Sascha winked at me briefly before he looked for a suitable position to sink the next ball. This time, he met two times in a row and I was happy about it honestly. Sascha I followed with the view, also because of its nature, you would stand if he envisioned a ball. Every move he made was for me, just incredibly sexy, even if I had not believed it was two months ago that I would ever think for example of him.
Time and again we touched each other as if by chance during the game, a little stroking with hand when we walked on by, or a strip of the fingers when one of the other handed his drink. I was in an undefined state between arousal, excitement and tension that I had felt the last time I had fallen in love years ago in Michelle. Each of Sasha's touch caused me for desires that I would not live with local security.
When we finished our game, we went to the table and gave our cue from Mara and Joshua. Although I'd won, but Sasha had done well. He left the next room with a satisfied smile on his lips, but I suspected that it creates not only in the game was. We sat down to Marco and Aurélie, who were talking just about differences in everyday life in Germany and France, and ordered us each another beer. As we turned towards the conversation, was Sasha's thigh again the length of mine.
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"Well, one thing you have to let Joshua: The bed is huge. Even for two. "I closed the door behind Sasha, whose movements were slightly uncoordinated. It was a good deal after two clock, I noticed when I glanced at my clock.
"Too big." He said with a grin and plopped down on the mattress.
"How?"
"I have no reason to bite you." Sascha said, laughing, then he lifted his head and looked at me. "Or you'll chew me anyway? Of hunger, of course, the food is already many hours ago. "
a moment I wondered how he could mean, but actually be ambiguous grin made it no doubt. The alcohol seemed to make risk-averse. "Sure. When your stomach growls, you have to do something about it. And when you're lying next to me ... "
Sascha laughed easily. I smiled at him, then I went to the backpack, which lay on a chair next to the old oak table, and looked for my Sleepwear out.
"I will go in front of a shower or sleep." I said with a small side view of Sasha, who lay still on the bed crosswise. "The trip and the evening brought me sweat."
"Oh yes, this is an excellent idea." He leaned on his elbows and looked at me with a small smile. I looked back before I deliberately slowly took off his jacket. Then follow I had the T-shirt and was excited about Sasha's view, the eyeing slid over my upper body is now free. I took my sleeping stuff and my toiletry bag in hand, before I went into the bathroom, but not without turning me beforehand so Sascha that my back is also still got to face. Behind me, I closed the door only slightly.
I took off the leather pants and put it on the toilet seat on my bed things before I also got rid of my shorts. I turned on the water and kept checking the hand under the beam, but fortunately heated rapidly. I look forward to the shower because I felt really sweaty and did not have the slightest urge to put me to so between the sheets. Especially not who I knew Sascha next to me.
"Let me also remains warm water." I heard Sasha get through the door. I had to laugh.
"And what if? "I called back with a big smile.
"Be careful. If you shower too long, I'm one too! "
" Then come! "I laughed out loud. I was clearly drunk, but Sascha apparently. I waited a moment, but the room was quiet. Then Sasha had no apparent response. I smiled and held his head under the stream of warm water and washed my hair. Too bad that Sasha had not responded, I thought with a small sigh.
felt a cold draft and I suddenly heard the shower room was open. I held the door was closed again. I was in my Sascha Back feel, so close he was standing behind me, but without touching me. I could not prevent a shiver down my spine ran first and then spread the creeps over my whole body. I did not turn around.
"Do you share the warm water with me now?" I heard behind me ask Sascha, his voice low and rough, his mouth so close to my ear that I felt his breath on my neck.
"if you ask," I replied just as softly, "how could I say no?"
I leaned back a few centimeters and thus did my back in full contact with his Chest. I heard him sharp breath and felt like he hooked what made me smile. Then I suddenly felt his hands on my sides and he pulled me in itself. Like our bike ride this afternoon slid his hands slowly, met on my stomach and migrated later, stroked my nipple and my collar bone, leaving behind a hot tingling sensation on my skin. His touch was accompanied by his lips, which were on my neck. I shuddered, dropped my head back and on his shoulder. I had never expected that he would really follow my call when I had called through the door.
"You taste good." Sasha muttered in a low voice at my ear, while his hands slid slowly exciting about my upper body. I realized that his voice was deeper than normal and the rough sound made me jump a further chill down the spine. Just by his touch and his few words he had brought me to a level of excitement that I had not thought that I could achieve so quickly. Already, my mind began to say goodbye.
ran his palms Sascha down at my sides, over my hips and pelvic bones in my thighs. His finger came close to the best of my piece without it to touch and drove me so crazy. The tension that filled the room, took with each of his movements. I felt like I was getting stiff and my thighs I could feel Sasha's excitement, which expressed itself clearly against my skin. Astonished, I noted that, while unusual felt, but not deterred me. On the contrary, at that moment I realized how much influence I had on Sascha.
So he let his nails slightly, but significantly above my already sensitive skin scrape as he ran his hands over my thighs, my stomach and my breasts slide up. I had a feeling by the sudden, intense stimulus to get an electric shock was added and called a sudden sharp breath, which I escaped with only a painfully repressed gasp again. The urge to touch it was also overwhelming.
I raised my head from his shoulder, turned around in his arms and looked at him. He returned my glance with drooping eyelids, his mouth was slightly open and I took the light shade of red on his cheeks true. He seemed so erotic as never before, he hung in wet strands of hair on the shoulders and small drops of water running down his skin.
I drove slowly with my hands on his arms along until I put them in his hair was buried, and I already had all day want to do. Stroking my fingers glided through the curls, his hands were warm on my pages, our eyes were fixed on each other. Then I drew his face slowly closer to me and he came towards me without hesitation. In his eyes I could read, that he wanted me as much as I do. The whole evening was our way of prelude, I suddenly realized.
My hand was laid in his neck, then his lips touched mine. Slowly, carefully, rehearsing, broke away again, but only for a moment. All I could think of nothing more than the fact that I taste it, feel, smell was. And I handed our physical contact is no longer, so I took a step closer until we touched the length. I was his hardness on my thighs feel very close to me and heard him whether the sudden, intense contact in our kiss moan. Then Sasha's hands slid from my pages further down, lay down a firm grip on my ass and pressed my loins to his. This contact was my pride and joy continues to swell and my mind detached itself further and further on in delight.
My hands wandered over Sasha's body and I enjoyed every inch of skin, which I could touch. My lips broke away from his and migrated to his chin and along his neck. It tasted good, I found out, a taste I would certainly not forgotten. I slipped deeper, until my lips closed around his left nipple. I heard him inhale sharply, and deemed it as a good sign to continue. Sasha's fingers in my hair, joined a fist and betrayed his emotion to the same extent as his irregular breathing. I turned toward the other nipple and enjoyed the little hoarse sounds Sascha uttered.
I let my hands slide down his back, until they came to rest on his butt. His hips made an involuntary Movement forward. After a brief moment's hesitation, walked in front of my hands, over his hip bone to his belly, only to slide to lower it further. I sat back on and in the same moment in which to put my fingers around his pride and joy, my lips found his deep into a kiss. I felt a shiver Sascha and heard the moan was muffled by the kiss. His arms put around my neck as I started moving my hand in a slow, playful rhythm. His hips were contrary to my movements and I could feel it in my hand swelled further. It was a heady feeling.
Each hoarse, deep Groans from his mouth made me jump a shiver of excitement through the whole body. I closed my hand a little harder to change his manhood and the rhythm. Immediately I was rewarded by a tremor that ran through Sasha's body. He let his head fall back and leaned against the wall of the shower, which was right in his back. His eyes were closed, his mouth slightly open and his hands buried themselves in my hair. I was able to put anything other than my lips to his neck and offered to kiss him and easy to absorb. I knew I would leave on his neck flexor a visible spot.
I keep changing easy to grip my hand on his best play and enjoyed his response to me. His breathing was choppy, and showed me that I brought him closer to the climax. My free hand left her seat at Sasha's side and lay down in his neck to pull him for a kiss from me. At that moment I increased my movements and soon I felt him coming in my hand. His whole body tensed, then he let his head fall against my shoulder and I could feel his chest immediately lifted his heavy breathing and fell.
I put my arms around him and held him. It took a few moments until his breathing was back to normal to some extent. Meanwhile I pulled him with me on the still-hot jet of water and patted him on the back. It gave me an incredibly good feeling to know that I was the one who had put him in this state. I smiled slightly at his neck, before I kissed him there.
Sascha began slowly to move and lifted his head from my shoulder. His eyes looked mean he put his hands on my face and pulled me over. His lips were laid on the mean only slightly, then changed his kiss and became violent. I closed my eyes and gave me his leadership when he was haunted by his fingers on my skin, so light that I hardly felt but still got goose bumps.
Sascha us turned, so I stood at the spot where he had just found yet, the wall in the back. His lips broke away from my mouth and walked along to my jaw, then down my neck until I suck him at the same point in the neck flexor felt, which I had earlier also provided with a time. I laughed softly, feeling Sasha smiled at my neck. His hands stroked constantly on my skin and made sure that my blood collected into my loins.
I had the vague feeling that knowingly Sascha me close with his caresses of my best pieces drive you crazy, but I was not able to concentrate on the thought. I opened my eyes when I felt like Sascha remained a few inches from my face. On his lips was a mischievous grin and his eyes flashed it promising. He held my gaze as he slowly sat down on his knees while his hands easily cause stress on my upper body was. I was not able to avert my eyes from him when he put his hand around my manhood and then she took in her mouth. It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen.
When I felt like Sasha's lips unschlossen me, I let my head covered with a hoarse groan against the tiled wall behind me. It felt so incredibly good, as his tongue on my shaft up and down, gliding slowly and provocatively, as if to show me how much power he had over me. And I was at that moment, when my hands buried in his hair, completely indifferent to whether I am delivered up to him.
He knew what he was doing. After a few moments he had done it, I could not think straight anymore. My whole perception was limited to his mouth, his tongue and the really clever, gentle use of his teeth. I felt my legs tremble slightly, and heard the hoarse sounds which could only have come from my throat. The hot water that ran down my shoulders and back, went a long way, to make me crazy. I could feel the tension building up in me on and on, until I thought he could no longer endure.
With a targeted movement of his tongue on my penis, he brought me to climax and I came with a barely suppressed groan. My head was spinning and I felt as though I was deprived of all energy. It took a moment before I opened my eyes and could see him. He straightened up and licked lightly over the lips. Then he took my face in his hands and kissed me slowly and deeply. I took a slightly bitter taste, and realized with my last bit of intelligence that he had swallowed my cum. In an inexplicable way, that fact made me happy.
I felt like spreading the pleasant dull heaviness in me, the one always looking for a very satisfying orgasm came over. I took Sasha to me and both of us moving in the stream of water that washes away the residue of our activities. I reached for my shampoo and began to wash Sasha's hair. He turned and leaned back against me as I slowly rubbed his head.
I heard him happy . Purring "That feels good."
I muttered quietly back "I know." And I felt unable to speak up. I enjoyed Sasha's trust around and gave myself to the mood that prevailed between us. I washed the shampoo from his hair and held my head as well one more time under the beam, before I was putting down the water. We left the shower room and Sascha held out a towel. Only now I noticed that the air in the room was quite cool, so I dried myself quickly. For a moment I wondered if I should pull over shorts for sleeping, but then I realized how ridiculous it would have been. Since there was nothing what Sasha had not already seen or touched.
I was already so far for me to go under the sheets, but Sasha was still in the bath and dried his hair with a towel. The towel he had wrapped around his waist. I watched him for a moment, then I went naked as I was, to him and introduced myself behind him. I looked at him through the mirror, my eye was caught in his. Without even the slightest influence on the to have what I did, I took a step toward him and reached out my hand. I felt the soft, still wet strands of his hair in my hands, how the soft curls wrapped around my finger.
I took another step closer up to him, could feel its warmth on my chest, smell my shampoo in his hair. My hands lay down very slightly on its side, just above the point at which ended in the towel. His skin felt warm, soft and inviting. I practiced from gentle train, and felt he obliged my unspoken request and leaning on me. I crossed my arms slightly in front of his belly.
He felt so incredibly good. I involuntarily closed his eyes, lowered my nose in his hair, inhaling his scent, enjoyed the feeling it too close with me. Then I felt his head slowly as he leaned back on my shoulder and was in the mirror its light, happy smile seen.
"Let us go to sleep." He murmured in my ear as he stroked his hands over my. I nodded and pulled him by the hand to the big bed. I threw back the covers and let Sascha including set up first. Then I followed him and joined without hesitation for a moment, her arms around him and I snuggled on his back. I still felt as he approached slid closer to me before I fell asleep.
tbc *** A / N: Have you ever written a sex scene on the train? This one came over me as I drove from my parents home and stuffed in a RE was sitting next to me an old lady. I had forgotten my PDA, so I had to scribble on a pad so they could read it good. And judging by her looks, she has done the same ... ^ ^ °
