There, Pudding. There.

A hiccup snuck past Lincoln's lips and his heart skipped a beat with a feeling he couldn't quite name as he stared at those eyes.

They were mesmerizing, beautiful, inviting, piercing with a hint of desire.

Lincoln wanted to take his eyes off. But he couldn't.

It was as if he was sucked into those eyes, they made him feel a certain he has never felt before in his entire life.

Naked. Desired. And yearned.

It sparked up something inside of him and before he knew it, he was already on his feet… maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe not… and was walking towards towards the man who stared at him with intense admiration.

Lincoln stopped just before his table and bent to his level, his hands clutching the man's face and his lips crushing down on his.

The man sucked in his, savoring the taste of Lincoln's lips as though he expected Lincoln to kiss him.

Their tongues danced inside each other's mouths as though they were in battle.

Lincoln blinked. And then paused.

“What the hell am I doing?” He thought in horror, instantly jerking backward to stare at the man who held him in such an intimate embrace. The alcohol was now wearing off a bit. “Oh no! What have I done?”

This was the first Lincoln was kissing a guy… this was the first time he was kissing anyone in fact, aside from his sister.

“Oh God! I'm sorry…” Lincoln made to apologize but before he could finish, the guy's hand moved to his neck and pulled him closer once more, crushing his lips down on his.

No one in the bar took any notice of the two guys at the corner of the bar.

Lincoln struggled to break free but the guy's hold on him was too strong. He bit down on Lincoln's lips as a warning to stop resisting, thereby causing blood to spill but that didn't stop him.

Lincoln melted.

He has never felt this way before. The sensation of kissing a hot guy, the taste of metallic mixed with alcohol was all… overwhelming.

“Fuck it!” He thought, arching closer to the guy, throwing his arms around his neck, “I'm getting engaged tomorrow and will be closeted for the rest of my life, living under pretense. Why don't I just experience sex with a hot dude for one night? Just one night… just one night…”

“Wanna go somewhere else?” He mumbled into the guy's lips, tugging at his dark blonde hair.

The guy smirked.

Just one look into his eyes told Lincoln everything he wanted to know.

Before they knew it, they were already inside a hotel room, Lincoln's back against the door, his head tilted to the side, giving the man full access to his mouth, tongue tangled, teeth clashed.

The man's possessive kisses trailed from his lips to his jaw, to his earlobe and then to his neck, the scrape of his clean-cut stubble sending electricity straight to Lincoln's core.

Lincoln threw his head back in his sexual ecstasy.

God! This feels so good!

The man's hand slid into his shirt, exploring and caressing every inch and muscle. He helped Lincoln out of his clothes.

Even in his slight state of drunkenness, Lincoln felt embarrassed. This was his first time taking off in someone's presence.

“What? You're shy?” The man spoke for the first time since they began, his deep voice rough with restraint as he stared confusedly at Lincoln's hesitation.

Lincoln's cheeks burned in embarrassment and he quickly shook his head, “No, I'm not.” He answered, regaining his confidence as he kicked off his clothes.

The man's lustful eyes trailed from Lincoln's chest to his bulge and he liked what he saw. Lincoln on the other hand loved the way he looked at him… it made him feel more desired.

The man undresses too and Lincoln gawked as he stared at his cock.

Thick. Veiny. Fat.

He has never seen anything like this! Not even in the numerous gay porns he has been watching.

“Maybe this was a mistake…” Before he could finish thinking, the man was on him again.

He shoved Lincoln's mouth down to his cock. His cock barely fit into Lincoln's mouth and he pulled out, choking and gasping for breath.

Seeing Lincoln like this turned the man more on than he already was.

“What the fuck? Why don't you just fuck me already?” Lincoln barked at him.

“Sorry. Come.” He held out his hand and made Lincoln come to him.

He sat on the bed and positioned Lincoln on his lap.

Lincoln's breath was ragged and his heart was beating like a drum in a thunderstorm, wild and unrelenting.

He loved the way the man's eyes trailed over his body and the way his hard, masculine hand was groping his soft butt.

He couldn't look away.

“This is your first time, isn't it?” The man asked in a slow voice, his eyes still on Lincoln's.

Before Lincoln could answer, he stuck his two fingers in, making Lincoln flinch at the onslaught of ecstasy.

“Don't worry,” He continued, putting in another finger, “I'll take care of you.”

Lincoln nodded at his reassuring voice.

He removed his hand, lifted Lincoln as though he weighed nothing and then… slowly but surely he rammed his cock into Lincoln's ass.

Lincoln jerked, biting his lower lip, his fingers digging into the man's broad shoulders. The man let out a slow moan as Lincoln's tight hole gripped his shaft.

“God, you're so tight!”

Lincoln groaned, burying his face in the man's shoulder, “It's so painful.”

“Shh.” The man cooed, petting Lincoln's hair, “There, Pudding. There.”

Lincoln found himself wanting more even though it hurt. The way the guy took care of him, and called him pet names… was something he was sure he would never get to experience again in his entire lifetime.

“Continue.” He said, “And I want you to look at me when you do.”

The guy grinned, revealing a small set of his neat, white dentures. Lincoln couldn't help but wonder just how handsomely sculptured and perfect his face was “With all pleasure.”