Semua Bab All Shades of Passion: Bab 171 - Bab 180

Steven POV.Fabian put his hands around me, his fingers reaching around my neck and slipping into my hair. He held me close as he kissed me thoroughly.I was the guy who ran away from Vegas, to come to Gardnerville, thinking I could escape, thinking that I would be able to overcome his seductive allure, his tempting appeal.But here we were together, and this time around I was not running away. Everything was happening by choice. Being here with him, standing in this small room with our bodies entangled together, looking at him eyeball to eyeball. It was all by choice.I made that choice, and now it feels so right. "Steven," he mummured against my lips between kisses, "I've waited for this moment for a long time." I look at him and I feel exactly the same way. It's like I've been waiting for this moment my whole life.His fingers reached down and palmed me through my pants."Arhhh," I scream as he palmed me hard."Quiet, baby. Don't let them hear you," he reminded me, and I nod,

Steven POV.I stood staring at his naked ass, a little dumbfounded because I had no idea what to do next. But then he reached into his desk drawer, brought out a lubricant, and handed it to me. "Use this before going in."My eyes flicked to the lubricant and my eyebrows shot up in a silent question.A knowing smile lifted the corner of his lips, and he said, "Yes, you're correct, Steven. I can't count how many nights I've masturbated to the thought of you. And that was even before you showed up here in Gardnerville."His blatant admission made my toes curl.He'd been wanting me for so long, and somehow that made my heart melt even more for him.Holding the lubricant, I poured a hefty amount onto my hand, and then I used it to lather my dick, getting myself wet and ready. As I did it, my eyes dropped to his ass. It's white and narrow, waiting for me. He positioned so well, bent over his desk and I could see his anus, his asshole — pink, round with a tan muscle ring around it.... j

Steven POV.The Next Morning Came with a Bang.Fabian woke up, looking so cheerful. He didn't hesitate to place a kiss on my lips, telling me, "Morning Cupcake."I was embarrassed by his open show of affection, but when I saw Max's face harden from across the room, I smiled and returned his kiss with gusto.Anything was cool as long as it annoyed that Band Boy.From there, Fabian proceeded to coach me through our early morning exercise, and when we were hot and sweaty, we both grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom together.In there, we fucked, loud and clear.Our moans and groans filled the steamy bathroom, as I had Fabian flush against the tiled wall as I drove into him deep."Oh Steven, " he moaned, his blonde hair wet against his face, "You fuck well, but I'm going to fuck you even harder."My toes had tingled with anticipation as my dick slid in and out of him, my balls slapping against his thighs.Tonight was my night.The night Fabian was going to have his way with me. And

Steven POV.Max just told me, I didn't have the balls.And, he was right. I didn't.Maybe all the people who had called me Sissy all my life had been right all along.Because...tell me why I was sitting in a motel room, paid for with my own money, while I waited for the man I liked to arrive, so he could be fucked by another.I couldn't believe I was doing this.Yet, here I was, sitting on a sofa in the corner of the room, while Max lounged on the King-sized bed in only a robe and his boxers.I glanced down at my wrist watch.It was 8:30 pm.Any moment now, Fabian would arrive.As Max instructed, I'd texted him by 8pm., telling him to meet me up at a motel in town. I didn't mention a word about Max and I'd gotten more drinks to add to the bottle of scotch whiskey I'd bought to celebrate our night together.Now instead of us, he'd be sharing it with Max.And it felt like a slap on my face.Max had used my weakness against me. The sly bastard had decided to hit me where it hurts, using

Fabian POV.Max’s fingers tightened on my shirt.“Relax,” he murmured, trying to pull me closer, his lips dipping toward my neck as if he had any right. “Let’s get this started. Steven wanted it, so let’s—”“Stop,” I said sharply.He froze for a second, then gave a low laugh, his voice sultry and seductive. “Don’t pretend to be shy now, Fabian. I saw how much you liked to be touched—”“I said stop.” My voice dropped, steel threading through it.But Max didn’t let go. Instead, he slid his hand down my arm, and skimmed it over my belly, his touch entitled and greedy. It was nothing like a man seeking connection, everything felt like a man trying to claim something without earning it.“What’s the point of coming here,” he whispered, “if you’re not going to have some fun?” His hand dipped lower, reaching for my waistband, his fingers gripping my zip to pull....That’s when Steven snapped.A can slammed to the ground, the metal clattering against the tile.Both Max and I turned.Steven wa