Temptation ~ The second novelette from "Different Desire", a Gay Victorian Romance and Erotic novelette collection

not … ” Oliver mumbled.
    “Do not deny me, Oliver,” Winston whispered in reply and pushed himself firmly against him. Oliver’s fingers spread wide o f their own accord, savouring the feeling of the bulging contour of Winston’s throbbing erection, while Winston whispered in an unsteady voice in his ear, “Just let it happen … ”
    “Are you sure?” Oliver asked between kisses, not really managing to convince himself that he would be able to stop, no matter what Winston replied. His fingers glided eagerly along the ridge of his hardness, exploring him through the thin layer of Winston’s tight-fitting breeches.
    “Quite positively, yes,” Winston managed to say breathlessly and inhaled sharply as Oliver’s fingertips slyly conquered and unlaced his breeches and touched the naked tip of his erection, almost teasingly light.
    Oliver wanted to say some thing in reply ; however , the look on Winston’s face that was painted with untamed lust robbed him of his words , and when Winston determinedly took his hand and pulled him towards the bed while he started to undress him, Oliver knew that he had lost.
    They tumbled upon the bed, drunk with desire, while shirts and boots were swiftly removed and carelessly tossed aside on the floor and around them.
    Finally Oliver broke their kiss , and with a small smile , Oliver abandoned Winston’s soft lips and intentionally crawled downwards. Winston did not need to be asked twice. Willingly he spread his legs apart for Oliver , and when Oliver slowly started to undo his breeches , Winston closed his eyes and tilted his head backwards in anticipation. It was not hard for Oliver to comply with his wishes. He knew what the other man wanted from him , and he was more than happ y to give it to him.
    Teasingly, Oliver’s hands followed the contour of the other man’s erection before he, without rushing the experience, pulled down his breeches and cotton drawers. He paused briefly to prolong th e moment and savour it – because , to be honest , who knew if it would ever come again?
    Deliberately slow , Oliver let his fingertips gently stroke the soft naked skin all the way from the sensitive head, following the vein-covered ridge down to the end of the wider shaft and the tight hair-covered ballocks.
    He was rewarded by a small moan from Winston that held its own tempting allure and encouraged him to continue. Oliver bent closer and finally allowed him self to taste him for the first time. He wrapped his fingers around Winston’s full erection , and delicately and teasingly he let his tongue glide over the sensitive top. A second moan escaped Winston’s lips , to Olive’s own personal satisfaction. It was soon followed by a third moan of pleasure when Oliver , without hesitating , took his full length in his mouth and sucked hard. Winston buried his fingers in Oliver’s brown hair while he raised his hips to meet his movements as desire rapidly carried him away.
    “Wait,” Winston said breathlessly after a while. Oliver paused, unsure of why he wanted him to stop, but he obeyed nonetheless, although a little bit reluctan tly . Winston was not the only one who was enjoying the experience , and by now Oliver was almost uncomfortabl y hard and eager to touch himself and please both of them at the same time.
    Stretching to the side to reach his waistcoat that was thrown on the floor, Winston hastily went through its pockets and found a small glass vial. He removed the stopper and spilled the fluid generously over his fingers.
    “I want you to take me,” Winston explained , and his almond-shaped eyes were filled with lust and hunger as he leaned back on the bed and reached behind his back and started to prepare himself. His hand moved rhythmically , and Oliver felt his erection grow even harder as he proceeded.
    “You planned this, did you not?” Oliver mumbled accusingly, while he let his moist lips brush against the other man’s hardness.
    “Will you stop if I say ‘yes’?” Winston moaned softly while he continued to touch himself sinfully around his most sensitive area.
    Oliver paused again, teasingly le tting his tongue play over the tip of the other man’s erection. It brought a short gasp of pleasure from Winston.
    “No,” he admitted and slowly licked the full length of Winston’s erection.
    The sight of Winston touching himself so intimately and clearly enjoying it did have a rather detrimental effect on Oliver’s self-control, not to mention