IslandAffair

rhythm
built. The room around them vibrated with energy, an almost palpable tension.
Robin began rocking his hips, meeting John’s thrusts with his own. Each time
John’s cock filled him, he cried out in ecstasy. Until suddenly his cock pulsed
in John’s hand and he came, silently. As though orgasm had stolen his breath.
Robin’s body clenched around John, milking John’s climax from him in a powerful
rush. John shouted, his whole body stiffening from the force of it before he
collapsed into Robin’s arms, spent.
     
    John summoned enough strength to shift to one side so that
he didn’t crush his partner. Robin lay silent, stroking John’s back with his
fingertips. The room was hot and they were both gleaming with sweat. A welcome
breeze blew through the open shutters, cooling their bodies. He rolled to his
back, taking Robin with him so that the other man lay along his side, head on
John’s shoulder, leg hooked over his thighs. John glanced down at Robin’s warm,
golden skin against the paler tones of his. He loved the contrast. Impossible
though it may seem John might even love him .
    Love at first sight. Was it even possible?
    The skeptical side of him immediately yelled No way! One thing he knew for certain, he wanted to find out.
    “Wish I could stay here forever,” he whispered.
    Robin tunneled his fingers through his chest hair, running a
fingernail lightly over his nipple. “For what it’s worth, so do I but we have
to go home sometime. Vacations can’t last forever.” He lifted his head and
looked at John. “Where is home anyway? You said you don’t live in Scotland
anymore.”
    “New York.” He sighed. “It’s a long way from Texas.”
    “Yes.”
    John hated the look of sadness he had put on Robin’s face.
It was a look that mirrored his own feelings. But at the same time part of him
was thrilled that the other man cared enough to be upset that they lived so far
apart. Robin turned onto his side, out of his embrace, expression pensive.
Recognizing his need to have a few minutes alone, John rose and went into the
bathroom and took a warm washcloth out to Robin before returning to clean
himself up.
    When he returned he found Robin sitting back against the
headboard, sheet pulled up under his folded arms. His hair was a tousled mess,
a blush warmed his cheeks, his lips were kiss swollen and he had a whisker burn
on his jaw. He looked absolutely gorgeous. John’s heart leaped in his chest. He
wanted nothing more than to join him but his body language screamed “don’t
touch”. What was he thinking? There was no regret in his eyes but there was
embarrassment. Banished was the man who had demanded that he fuck him.
    His gaze traveled the length of John’s body and he flushed a
deeper shade of red. Against all odds John’s cock began to respond. Robin made
him feel like a horny teenager again. Ignoring his wayward body parts, he sat
on the edge of the bed.
    “What’s wrong, leannan ?”
    Robin closed his eyes for a moment. “Nothing. It’s
just…contrary to what my behavior tonight might suggest… I just want to let you
know that I don’t usually jump into bed with men I’ve just met.”
    “I know.”
    “Oh… Well… Okay… Good.” He sighed. “Look, it’s obvious I
don’t know how to play these games so I’m just gonna come right out and say it.
I like you, John, and I think you like me. I’d like to spend more time with
you.” John opened his mouth to respond but he hurried on before he could utter a
word. “Of course, if you don’t then that’s okay too. I know we’ve just met and
you probably have loads of plans—”
    John almost grinned at the games comment. There were
definitely some games he’d like to show him. “Robin.” He put his finger to
Robin’s lips and the other man halted mid-sentence. “I’d love to spend more
time with you. You’re a beautiful, fascinatin’ man and I’m going to show you
just how much I like you.” John leaned over and kissed him deeply, smiling as
Rob shivered in response. “Startin’ right now.”

Chapter Four
     
    Robin woke to the sound of the sea washing over the sand.
How would he ever again get used to the noises of cars and voices and dogs
barking? The sun shone through the open window and a gentle breeze brought the
scent of the ocean with it. He stretched luxuriously and ran his fingertips
over the mattress where John had slept. He had roused Rob with a gentle goodbye
kiss a couple of hours ago. He