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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 5, 2008 14:01:35 GMT 1
Christian heard that from others often but it didn't stop his cheeks from blushing ever darker. It sounded real and somewhat odd coming from Aidan. He grinned, watching his fingers slide down his chest and make his stomach muscles quiver. "No..this grown man won't help you" He whispered into his ear. "This requires no thought processes..no calculated moves..just clear your mind and let your body take over. It knows what to do. Don't think.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 5, 2008 14:07:54 GMT 1
Aidan pulled Chris to him and leaned closer to press their bodies together. It felt so good he gasped. He kissed both blushed cheeks and whispered. "But maybe this grown man could encourage me a little. Give me a hint where I could start?" He asked nuzzling Christian's neck. He felt he knew what he should do but it was making him even more shy.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 5, 2008 14:32:35 GMT 1
Give him a hint? Now that was a tough one, there were loads of places where he could start. Taking both of Aidan's hands he guided them down to his belt buckle, helping him with it before sliding his own hands back up his chest. "How about there?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 5, 2008 14:49:04 GMT 1
Aidan's heart skipped a beat. His fingers were shaking when he was unbuckling the belt then unzipping Christian's pants. The hands on his chest weren't helping him focus. "Like this?" He asked looking up at Christian as he tried to push the jeans down his hips clumsily and failing miserably because of their position.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 5, 2008 14:56:43 GMT 1
"Stop thinking..you are ruining the moment" Christian groaned, nodding to show that he was doing things right despite the excessive talking. It wasn't that hard to figure out how to take off a pair of jeans. He laid down on his back and lifted his hips to help him pull them the rest of the way off then took Aidan by his belt to bring him back down to him.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 5, 2008 15:09:13 GMT 1
"I'm sorry" Aidan bit his lip and nodded. Maybe it wasn't that hard to figure out for someone whose mind was clear. Aidan's mind was a mess now and thinking was the last thing he was capable to. Finally with Christian's help he got rid of the annoying pair of jeans and tossed them onto the floor yelping surprised when Christian pulled him atop of the man. He reached out for his own pants and even though he was nervous he managed to get rid of them easier
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 5, 2008 15:24:02 GMT 1
Christian quieted him by pressing one finger to his lips, sucking his bottom lip in between his teeth as he watched Aidan rid himself of his jeans. There were no needs for apologies at a time like this. "Beautiful.." He hummed, nodding his head in approval.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 5, 2008 15:40:12 GMT 1
Aidan blushed and smiled shyly. Beautiful. He'd never heard this word said about him. Aidan Kinney beautiful. He was so happy to hear it he only got more enthusiastic. He returned the kiss and pressed their bodies together but then he quickly sat up and just stared at the man in front of him, his eyes shining with delight
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 5, 2008 15:52:27 GMT 1
Christian smiled, running his hands down Aidan's sides and returning the kiss with just as much enthusiasm as the inexperienced virgin above him. But then pouted as the warm body disappeared. "Like what you see, do you?" He asked, playing with the tops of his boxers.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 5, 2008 15:57:17 GMT 1
"Yes yes I do" Aidan said nodding vigoriously. He slapped Christian's hands away then let his ownt took the place and finish what the other man started. "Now I like it even better" He murmured leaning and kissing Christian's lips then letting his own wander down his cheen to the place under Christian's left ear.
[skiiiip?]
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 6, 2008 20:22:07 GMT 1
[Of course]
Christian was angry with himself. This wasn't how things were supposed to go, he had wanted to do it right this time. Wait and make it more meaningful for Aidan to show him that he could change. Stupid teenage hormones. Would Aidan hate him for this? God, he hoped not. He buried his face in the others shoulder, clinging to him tightly to hide his fears from his new lover.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 6, 2008 22:34:28 GMT 1
Would Aidan hate him? Worse. Aidan fell in love with him. What was a teenage crush before now bloomed into a full love. He was sprawled out on his back grinning like an idiot, with Christian in his arms. "That was....aaaamaaaaziiiiing" He murmured tightening his arms around the man. "If I knew it's that great I wouldn't have waited all these years" he chuckled. Not that he had a choice. No one had ever wanted to do it with him before. And he hadn't wanted to do it with anyone before.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 6, 2008 22:47:57 GMT 1
Christian blushed again, but good thing his face was still hidden in his shoulder. He may not hate him now but he had a feeling the other would in due course. Aidan was still suffering from his post sex bliss. Chris chuckled halfheartedly, reaching up to trace the line of his jaw with the tip of his finger. "Yeah..it was.." He murmured.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 6, 2008 22:57:48 GMT 1
Aidan caught the finger between his teeth and sucked on it gently murmuring happily. He would never hate Christian but it was possible his heart would get broken. He was still young and naive and even though he'd never say it aloud his mind was now furnishing a small house with a white picket fence. He reached out and took Christian's hand kissing the inside then asked smiling. "Is it always that great?"
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 6, 2008 23:09:12 GMT 1
"It's always that great.." Christian nodded, bringing their clasped hands to his lips to return the kisses. "If you are with the right person" Once he was sure that his blush had fully disappeared he sat up, raking his eyes over the thin body next to him. Was it just a coincidence that Chris had also once dreamed of owning a small house with a white picket fence? "So far you've been the best" He stated, biting down on his bottom lip as he met Aidan's eyes.
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