Chapter 3 Invitation In
Simon spotted the gray walls of his modern apartment in the distance.
Sadness fell over him as he didn’t want his time with Peter to end.
Peter pulled into the parking lot and looked over at the frowning Simon.
“What’s wrong?” Peter asked. He placed his hands tenderly on the young man’s thighs.
“Oh… uh… nothing at all,” Simon stuttered, blushing.
“You sure?”
“Well… I just feel it’ll be lonely in my apartment… after these last couple of days…” Simon said nervously. He looked at Peter, trying to gain any insight into the handsome man’s thoughts.
Peter knew what Simon was fishing for.
It made him smile from ear to ear.
Guess the fun just isn’t quite over yet, is it?
He thought to himself before giving Simon a reply.
“We can remedy that situation if you want,” Peter said.
Simon felt Peter’s callused fingers trace his inner thigh.
It sent ripples of pleasure throughout his small body.
Desire welled up within him again.
He looked into Peter’s longing eyes and felt himself slipping away.
His body wanted to relax and moan as Peter touched him, but rallying his strength, he got out a few more words before succumbing to pleasure.
“W-Would you like to come up to my apartment, s-sir?” Simon said, trying his best not to moan between words. Clearly shaking from the sensations that Peter delivered.
“I would like that very much,” Peter said as his hands inched closer and closer to Simon’s dripping wet cock. He ran his hand over Simon’s hard-on before exiting the vehicle.
Simon gathered himself, trying to calm his breathing before following suit and getting out of the luxury car.
He led Peter to the door of his apartment.
Simon badged in.
They made their way across the sleek lounge area and into the newly renovated elevator.
Peter watched Simon’s body carefully.
His eyes fixated on Simon’s ass while the young man moved.
He wanted a piece of it again.
Simon’s slender and fit physique had his cock oozing pre-cum again.
It wouldn’t be long until it’d be ready to pound Simon’s warm hole again.
Simon looked into Peter’s handsome face.
It drew him in like a moth to a flame.
Peter smiled at Simon.
He leaned in and grabbed Simon’s hands, pinning them above the young man’s head.
Simon felt warmth rise in his body.
He let out a soft moan as Peter leaned in and planted a kiss on his lips.
Simon opened his mouth and welcomed Peter’s tongue in.
Peter dominated Simon.
He used his tongue to explore the confines of Simon’s mouth.
Simon could barely breathe as Peter tongue-fucked him.
Yet again, he relinquished his control to the older man.
The ding sound from the elevator arriving was the only thing that stopped them.
Peter pulled off Simon, his eyes full of desire.
He couldn’t wait to make Simon moan and squirm in his arms again.
Simon led Peter down the carpeted hallway and into his apartment.
It was a modest space compared to what Peter had.
He had a white kitchen island and a couch that faced a 60-inch TV.
Peter was a bit shocked at how neat and clean things were.
He remembered when he was Simon’s age, his clothes were all over the place.
“Do you want to watch a movie and cuddle?” Simon asked shyly.
“Of course,”
Simon turned on a random action movie before they sat down on the couch next to each other.
Simon felt small sitting beside Peter like this.
It only took a minute or two before he gained the bravery to lean his head into Peter’s hairy, manly chest.
Simon placed his hands on Peter’s thigh, making the big man smirk.
He ran his fingers along Peter’s inner thigh.
Peter almost let out a chuckle since it was barely twenty minutes into the movie and Simon was already pawing at his privates.
Peter wrapped his arms around Simon, encouraging him to continue.
He allowed the teasing to go on for another 15 minutes before deciding that if pleasure was what Simon’s heart desired, then he should deliver it.
It also helped that at this point he sported a half-chub, and it wouldn’t be long until he was full-mast.