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~ Calme D'après-midi ~


           A wave of suffocating tropical air crashed into Aki as he opened the bathroom door and stepped into the sunlit bedroom.  Wet strands of hair clung to his neck and face and sent droplets of water sliding down his back to be soaked up by the thick towel wrapped around a narrow waist.  He’d wanted a shower after surfing this morning, but it was so hot that the water could do little other than remove the ocean’s salt.

            He’d half-expected to see Sashi at the cabin, figuring that his raven-haired partner would have returned from his morning run by lunchtime.  It wasn’t unusual, though, for Sashi to disappear for short periods of time and so he wasn’t particularly worried, more bored, really. 

            Taking the green bottle of aloe from the nightstand, Aki rubbed the soothing gel into the reddened skin at the back of his neck.  The sun had been more intense than he’d thought during his morning surf and the low-level SPF hadn’t quite done its job.  Whenever he and Sashi came to the tropics his pale skin would burn no matter what precautions were taken.  They’d been on vacation for three days now; maybe he should just be happy that this was the only sunburn so far. 

            Aki pushed the mosquito netting aside and spread out on the queen-sized bed.  With the entire resort at a standstill until the heat peaked, and Sashi nowhere to be seen, he might as well try to sleep.  The calme d'après-midi the French-speaking natives called it, the afternoon stillness.  The ever-present breeze of the island rattled the open blinds, and after a few minutes of trying to ignore the annoying noise, he pulled himself from the bed and crossed to the windows. 

            Dropping the blinds on the windows facing south and sending the room into partial darkness, Aki stepped to the east wall, which overlooked the cabin’s patio and private pool.  Thick, tropical palms and ferns ringed the small space, effectively separating them from the neighbors. 

            Asleep on a bench at the side of the pool, his body drenched in the golden light of the sun, was Sashi.  A pair of loose, black shorts clung to his narrow hips, upper body and legs exposed to the skies above.  The normally creamy brown skin had darkened in the tropical climate, a color somewhere between Aki’s own pale white and the almost-black of the island natives. 

            Instinctively his eyes swept over the slumbering boy’s lean frame.  It gave him a certain pride that his hands and mouth intimately knew every firm muscle and secret curve of Sashi’s body.  He couldn’t seem to get enough of the smooth, silky flesh, the thick strands of glossy, black hair, or the dark, thundercloud gray eyes.

            They had only been sleeping with each other for the past month, a not too unexpected turn of events in their friendship.  The intense attraction had solidified during their childhood years and had finally come to fruition on a night fueled by loneliness and a bit of alcohol.  He’d ended up pressed beneath Sashi’s slender body, completely surrendering to the overwhelming presence and desire of his partner. 

            And so it had continued, with not more than one day passing when they didn’t give in to their lust-driven passions.  It had only been last night, in fact, that Sashi had tied him to the headboard and slowly brought his body to a screaming, mind-shattering orgasm that Aki desperately hoped the neighbors hadn’t heard. 

            Face flaming scarlet at the recent memory, he pushed aside the cloth door covering and stepped onto the tiled patio.  Sashi would burn to a crisp if he stayed outside, and the thought made Aki grin.  He would have no complaints about rubbing aloe anywhere the sun left its mark, or anywhere it didn’t, for that matter. 

            Drawing closer, he couldn’t help but admire Sashi’s sleeping form once again.  The round firmness of his muscles, the perfect contrast between the dark shorts and tanned skin, those beautifully defined cheekbones, even the thin layer of glistening sweat made Aki’s blood run hot.  A familiar surge rushed to his groin, and a new flush spread across his face. 

            /Do you like what you see? / The words sounded directly in Aki’s mind, quiet and seductive. 

            Aki jumped, more from the surprise that the gray-eyed boy wasn’t asleep than from the telepathic intrusion.  After so many years he was used to hearing Sashi’s voice echoing through his head. 

            /Perhaps, / he replied, layering his thoughts with nonchalance.  It was impossible to resist teasing him after he’d pretended to be asleep.

            Long legs fell to either side of the bench, straightening slim hips and giving Aki a clear view of the rising bulge in the baggy shorts.  /Only “perhaps?” /

/I’ve seen better. /  Briefly wondering how much of his thoughts Sashi had listened to, he moved to the side of the bench, knees meeting the overheated patio tiles. 

Clear gray eyes turned to meet his blue.  /You seem pretty intent for someone who claims to be only slightly interested. /

            /I could have left you here for the sun to fry, you know. /

            /You are a poor liar, mon amour. /

Aki smiled.  /Peut-être. /

            This close to his partner, he could smell the mixed scents of sweat and sex, the strong, unique musk launching a twisting bolt of pleasure to his hardening erection.  Running his hands over the muscular thighs, Aki leaned in close to lick the salty flavor from the soft skin.  He loved Sashi’s legs, the way the velvet flesh encased the hard strength, the delicate tapering at knee and ankle and the seamless juncture between leg and firm buttocks.  Everything about the boy lying prone on the bench sent fire spiking along his veins.  Sashi had made him scream last night and now it was time to return the favor.

            Moving one hand to the top of the loose cotton shorts, Aki slid the other under Sashi’s lower back, lifting the telepath’s body and pulling the fabric over his hips in one fluid motion.  Discarding the garment, he returned to licking the moisture, deliberately ignoring the rigid erection.

            Alternately kneading the tight muscles and pinching the tender skin of the inner thighs, he smiled; pleased at the way Sashi began to shake almost immediately.  In the past month he’d quickly learned that the younger boy preferred sex to be rough and aggressive.  He’d ensure that there’d be no disappointment. 

            Continuing the assault on the muscular legs, Aki sank deep into the channels that held his magic.  Reaching out, he wrapped the telekinesis over Sashi’s chest, deftly shifting the force so that it would feel as if two extra sets of hands pressed against the smooth skin, scraped down his chest, and squeezed and bruised the sensitive areas around his sides and arms.  His partner moaned and yelped, squirming under the firm, invisible grip.  A bright edge of blood stained the corner of his mouth from where he’d bitten his lip, and the gray eyes were coated with a wild lust as they met his.

            “Please!”  The ragged, pleading word held none of the earlier playfulness, and its despairing tone made Aki smile.  Hearing Sashi beg was almost more of a turn on than touching him.

            Withdrawing the telekinesis and nipping hard as he moved toward Sashi’s swollen length, Aki was rewarded with a shuddering groan.  Strong fingers twined into damp, brown hair, switching between stroking and tugging cruelly on the short strands.  The attention sent thousands of tiny electrical bursts throughout his body and he sunk his teeth deep into Sashi’s thigh in response.

            The dark-haired boy bucked and his hiss of pain transformed into a moan as Aki grasped his erection and began to pump the blood-engorged flesh.  Sashi’s hips lifted off the wooden bench, thrusting to meet the movement of his hand, eager for more stimulation. 

            After a moment he slowed, not quite wanting to grant the telepath release so soon.  Pulling his hand away, he replaced it with his mouth, eliciting a deep groan from his enraptured partner.  Salty and bitter pre-cum coated his tongue, a taste he’d grown familiar with, and he ignored it as the silky, heated length slid to the back of his throat.  Breathing through his nose and forcing back the gag reflex, Aki moved up and down the quivering erection, drawing the entire length deep into his throat and sucking hard.  Sashi squirmed below him, harsh panting and moaning breaking the stillness of the thick afternoon air. 

            Shifting his weight so that he leaned on the long legs, Aki gently cupped the smooth testicles and kneaded them in time to the rhythm of his mouth.  As he worked over the sensitive area, his fingers brushed against the tight ring of Sashi’s opening.  The muscles involuntarily contracted, but he carefully nudged them, half expecting a demand that he stop.  He’d never tried to touch Sashi in that most private of places, although he allowed himself to surrender every time they spent the night together. 

            Keeping the pace of his mouth steady, Aki slowly traced the outline of the small entrance, enjoying the way it tightened when he got too close.  Not wanting to try something that he wasn’t sure Sashi wanted, Aki was about to remove his fingers when the creamy brown thighs spread wider and slender hips pushed against his hand. 

            Taking the movements as an invitation, Aki pulled his mouth from around the burning erection and quickly lubricated his fingers.  Finding the tiny opening once again, he pressed firmly, a bit surprised at how the muscles enveloped the digits and drew them deep within.  Incredible heat and pressure grasped his fingers, and fire flashed down his nerves as he realized he was inside the beautiful body of the boy beneath him.  It was something he’d never experienced before, a closeness that was new and exciting.

             His partner gasped at the sudden intrusion, drawing Aki’s attention as hips lifted into the air and stomach clenched before he drove against the intruding fingers.  More than willing to comply, Aki took Sashi’s flesh back into his mouth and timed his actions so that the head of the hard length met the back of his throat just as his fingers reached as far as possible into the constricting heat.

                 Sashi twisted and groaned, unintelligible words spilling from his throat as his thin frame shuddered at the double stimulation.  Unable to take more than a few minutes of such intense pleasure, the telepath’s body tightened in one final movement and thick, bitter liquid spurted at the back of Aki’s throat.  He swallowed as it continued to flow, drawing a whimper when he pulled his fingers free. 

Once the trembling boy relaxed, Aki stood to relieve the slight ache in his back and knees before straddling his partner’s legs.  He brushed coarse, black hair from the sweaty skin as he leaned over to gently kiss the slightly parted lips.  Aki swept his tongue over Sashi’s upper teeth and then continued to explore the warm, moist cavity, catching the faint taste of pineapple from this morning’s breakfast. 

Recovering from the intensity of the orgasm, Sashi sucked at Aki’s tongue while his hands traveled over the muscles of his stomach and chest.  The questing fingers found his nipples and pinched, forcing a moan from Aki’s throat and causing him to push urgently against the telepath’s mouth.

The need of his own body surged and he rocked against Sashi’s thin frame, grinding his erection against the bones of the younger boy’s hips.  The tight, velvety heat of Sashi’s entrance paired with an image of the telepath on his knees flashed through Aki’s mind and he groaned loudly.  Electricity stung his nerves and raced to his groin, the pent-up desire almost painful in its intensity.

/You can if you want, mon amour. / Sashi’s voice pushed into his mind again and it took Aki a moment to realize what he meant.  Breaking their kiss, he pulled back to look into Sashi’s gray eyes, expecting to see some kind of joke, but he found only seriousness. 

               For a split second he hesitated, stopped by his own inexperience, but the call of his body was too much and he got to his feet, grasping Sashi by the arm and hauling him up as well.  He kissed the raven-haired boy, gripping the back of his head to keep him from backing away as he pressed hard enough to bruise the soft lips.

               Sashi was panting when Aki finally released him, a slight line of blood on his lower lip from Aki’s sharp teeth and his eyes glassy from the dizzying kiss.  Without warning, Aki took hold of the rounded, sun-darkened shoulders and pushed, sending the disoriented boy over the side of the pool.  Water sparkled as it flew into the air and the dark hair slid beneath the surface.  Aki followed, relishing the feel of the cool water on his enflamed skin.

            Still driven by the impatient demands of his body, Aki seized his waterlogged partner by the hair and forced him against the metal ladder, moving close enough to rub his chest against the solid muscles of the caramel-colored back.  Loud moans spilled into the air as Aki nipped at his shoulders and the back of his neck, angry red marks rising from the indentations of his teeth.  Finding the soft flesh at the base of Sashi’s throat, he sucked hard, bringing the blood to the upper layers of skin.  Satisfied with the quickly darkening mark, he moved his mouth to the delicate curve of the boy’s ear and used his hands to spread the creamy thighs to either side of the ladder. 

            Indecision plagued him for a moment as the head of Aki’s erection rubbed against Sashi’s tight opening.  As driving as the need of his groin was, he refused to cause Sashi any real pain, and he wasn’t quite sure how to proceed.  As if sensing his dilemma, the gray-eyed boy pushed back a bit, twitching impatiently as the hard length penetrated the sensitive entrance.  Following Sashi’s lead, Aki gripped him tightly and thrust forward, entering in one forceful move.

            Sashi’s spine arched and he hissed in pain, tanned knuckles going white as they clenched the metal ladder.  Aki moved his own hands to cover Sashi’s, attempting to provide distraction by kissing his neck and ears.  A tight vise of heat trapped his pulsing flesh and spots briefly danced before his eyes as he began to cautiously slide in and out, his moans mingling with Sashi’s as they rocked against the ladder.

            Sweat formed between their bodies, compounding the friction of back and chest and prompting Aki to increase the pace of his thrusts.  As he watched the long muscles in Sashi’s back expand and contract, and felt the way the caramel-skinned hips twisted just enough to give him that extra sensation as he pushed inward, Aki felt the first crack in the gates that held his orgasm at bay. 

            Withdrawing and removing their hands from the ladder, he spun Sashi around, tugging his partner forward until Aki felt his knees hit the submerged ledge and he sat.  He reached for the telepath and drew him down, kissing the water-slicked chest as Sashi straddled his legs.  A flicker of pain crossed the delicate, tanned features as Sashi lowered himself onto waiting erection, but soon he was smoothly gliding up and down, his fingers finding Aki’s nipples and teasing the hardened nubs. 

            From far away, Aki heard his own voice mewl with pleasure, his consciousness fixated on the grip of Sashi’s muscles on his erection.  Gripping the narrow hips, trickles of blood flowing as nails sliced into velvety skin, he pulled roughly at Sashi, desperate for release as he teetered on the edge of orgasm.  Head thrown back and hands clamped on Aki’s shoulders, Sashi broke the still air with his cries, sticky fluid mixing in the water between them. 

           Unwilling to let up, even as his partner shivered in the post-euphoric aftermath, Aki yanked almost brutally at Sashi, slamming into him below the surface of the water, body demanding satiation.  His vision began to waver, black static washing everything out as white-hot streaks sizzled down spine and chest to converge at his groin.  With one final, forceful meeting of flesh he came with an explosive groan, every inch of his body tightening as he emptied into Sashi’s hot cavity. 

            Spiraling darkness overrode all thought as he drifted in the intense sensations, clinging to the telepath like a life preserver in a raging river.  Panting against water-slicked skin, he idly traced the long, curving muscles of Sashi’s back, pondering drowsily how amazing it was to hold someone he loved so much.  Gentle hands stroked Aki’s hair as he slowly relaxed, the tingling of his nerves dulling to pleasant warmth. 

As if emerging from a bank of fog, he could suddenly hear the birds, the crashing ocean, and the ship’s whistles, the faint sounds of the island reminding him that there was more that just the two of them in the world.  Heavy, humidity-soaked air and the burning sun eroded the private bubble they’d built around themselves, the afternoon calm cracking as the day returned from its brief pause.

           

~~ * ~~

 

The warm tropical breeze stirred loose, brown strands of hair as Aki shifted his tired body.  Cool linen sheets cushioned his tender, sun-scorched flesh and his sleep-clouded mind struggled to make sense of his surroundings.  He was in the cabin, the shades drawn and the mosquito netting carefully arranged around the bed. 

            Had he dreamed of the calme d'après-midi with Sashi?  The heat was certainly strong enough to invade sleep and delude thoughts. 

            Aki rolled onto his left side, a familiar spill of black on the pillow next to him.  Despite the thick heat, he reached for the slumbering telepath, wrapping his arms around the caramel-hued chest and gathering him close.  Sashi instinctively curled around him, a small sigh escaping through his dreams as he snuggled close.  The ebony locks slid aside to reveal a bluish-purple bruise at the place where shoulder joined neck. 

            Smiling, Aki kissed the mark and drifted back to sleep. 

 

 

End: Calme D'après-midi

 

Bounce: Spring 2004


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