Fine Things
(A Piercing Desire)
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EXCERPT:
Mitch took Pierce’s hand and
held it in his as he said this. Then he took Pierce’s empty glass and set both
back on the nightstand. He leaned over Pierce and held his face in his hands.
Pierce closed his eyes, and offered his mouth to Mitch. Mitch gently touched
his lips to Pierce’s and kissed him softly, opening Pierce’s mouth with his
own. Then he kissed the side of Pierce’s mouth, then Pierce’s cheek, kissing
his neck down to Pierce’s shirt collar, and gently pushing it open to kiss his
shoulder. Then he looked at Pierce. His eyes were still shut, and his head was
leaned back into the comfort of the pillows. Mitch placed one hand on Pierce’s
neck and with the other one he held Pierce’s hand. “Did Jeff kiss you like that,
Pierce? Pierce opened his eyes. He was at a loss for words. His heart was
beating faster and with the touch of Mitch’s lips on his, he had begun to feel
again. Mitch didn’t need an answer. He kissed Pierce again, this time
lingering a little longer, and this time holding him in a loving embrace.
Pierce placed his arms around Mitch somewhat hesitantly at first, but then
holding him tightly. It had been a very long time since Pierce had felt this
way. Mitch moved closer to Pierce until their chests were touching. Each could
feel the pounding of the other’s heart. The gentleness of Mitch’s kisses was
arousing to Pierce. He could feel his jeans tighten in a way he hadn’t felt in
a very long time. He had begun to think he might be impotent.
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