Sensual Sunday: Shirtless Liam

Today's installment of Sensual Sunday returns us to Liam and Darrel.

The hair's not quite curly enough
to be Liam, but yum!

Darrel slipped a hand under Liam’s shirt, slowly running it over his bare abdomen.  The touch sent such a shiver through Liam’s body that he broke off the kiss.  Darrel grinned and asked, “Ticklish?”

“A little.  And just so worked up.”

Darrel’s smile broadened.  “Good.”  With that, he resumed caressing the other boys abdomen, slipping his other hand under Liam’s shirt as well.  Liam moaned and leaned closer to Darrel, resting his head on the other boys shoulder.

Darrel brought his hands to Liam’s sides and used them to start pushing the other boy’s shirt slowly up his body, exposing Liam’s pasty stomach and chest.  Liam lifted his arms and allowed the other boy to remove his shirt completely.  He sat there feeling somewhat exposed.  Darrel placed his right hand on Liam’s chest and ran his thumb over the left nipple there, then he playfully pushed the shirtless boy backward.  Liam fell back, the futon’s arm pressing into him just below his shoulder blades.

Darrel knelt next to him and began to massage his bare chest while he returned to kissing him deeply.

Liam lay there, giving in to the pleasure his lover’s touch was producing.

Sensual Sunday: Post-Movie Affection

Today's installment of Sensual Sunday finds Liam and Darrel just getting done with their movie.

Still not them, but do you care?

Liam blinked his eyes when the movie finally ended.  His neck ached from being bent for so long, his head rested on Darrel’s shoulder.  He felt like he should try to work out the knot that must have surely formed, but he didn’t want to move.  The other boy squeezed his thigh and said, “So what did you think of the movie?”

“It was pretty good,” Liam admitted.  “I think I missed some of it, as I almost fell asleep a couple of times.”

Darrel lifted his hand from Liam’s thigh and tossled the boy’s curls.  “I thought I heard you snoring at one point.”

Liam loved it when his lover played with his hair like that.  The feeling of the other boy’s hands against his scalp was soothing and intimate.  A soft, breathy moan escaped his lips.  “It’s possible,” he admitted.

Darrel slid his hand to Liam’s left temple, where his thumb began to toy with the light-skinned boy’s earlobe.  Liam shivered with delight.  Darrel reached over with his other hand and stroke Liam’s knee.  “So, about your little problem...”

Liam turned his head and kissed Darrel’s cheek, trying to ignore his protesting neck.  “Well, it had gone away.  But if you keep doing what you’re doing, it’s going to come back pretty quickly.”

Darrel grinned.  “Well, in that case.”  He moved his hand up to Liam’s mid-thigh and initiated a kiss on the other boy’s lips.  Liam’s body responded and place his left hand on his lover’s chest, feeling the other boys pectoral muscles.  He felt the tip of Darrel’s tongue flick across his lips.  He parted them and moaned softly as the small wet invader darted into his mouth.

Sensual Sunday: Darrel makes a discovery

In today's installment of Sensual Sunday, I'm going to continue the scene with Liam and Darrel from last week.  I'm not entirely pleased with today's installment, but I can't decide how to best improve it either.  Feedback is welcome and encouraged.

Liam had just started getting lost in the movie when he felt the hand rub along the top of his thigh, slowly moving toward his waist.  He squirmed slightly as the caress excited him even more.  Darrel’s hand brushed against Liam’s erection, which was only held close to his leg by his jeans.

They also don't look like Liam
and Darrel.  Still sensual though!

The dark boy raised one eyebrow and grasped the shaft as well as he could through the denim.  “Again?” he asked, his voice filled with mock exasperation.

Liam blushed.  Darrel loved to tease him about the fact that he was almost always excited when the two were together.  “What can I say?  You know I like being near you.”

“I guess so,” Darrel said, then caressed the other boy’s member a couple times before letting it go and returning his hand to Liam’s thigh.  Liam sighed, both embarrassed and disappointed.  Darrel leaned over.  His warm breath blew against the other boy’s neck and ear as he whispered, “Don’t worry.  I promise I’ll give you the attention you need in a bit.”

Liam shivered and tried to will his aching erection to lessen for the time being.  He placed his own hand on top of Darrel’s and the couple interlaced their fingers.  Liam laid his head on Darrel’s shoulder and the other boy lightly squeezed his thigh as a show of affection.

Sensual Sunday: Meet Liam and Darrel

Totally not what Liam and Darrel look
like in my head.  But definitely sensual.

I've decided to try a new thing here on G(WT)P for Sundays.  I'm going to start a new series called Sensual Sunday (or perhaps it should be Smutty Sundays) in which I share a bit of my writing that's...of an intimate nature...

It occurred to me that I've talked a bit about my writing here, but I have never shared any of it.  I don't link to my writing portfolios here because they're under my real name and I want to maintain pseudo-anonymity.  I think that's a shame, because I think some of my readers might enjoy my writing.  (After all, one of my most viewed posts of all times is this one.)

So I've decided that on Sundays, I will post something that I wrote specifically for this site.  I haven't worked out the details.  I may (and I'm leaning toward this) continue the story that I'm starting with today's post about Liam and Darrel^[1].  I also haven't decided whether I'm going to keep it PG-13 or get all "classier version of Letters to Penthouse" on the series^[2].  But I figure no matter what, it should be an interesting series, or not.

So without any further ado, please enjoy today's installment of Sensual Sunday:

Liam sat next to Darrel on the futon in the other boy’s dorm room.  He was only half watching the movie that was playing on the fifteen inch television.  He really wasn’t into science fiction movies like Darrel was.  Besides, he was distracted by being so close to the other guy.  He could feel Darrel’s warmth against him.  Occasionally, one of them would shift and knees or thighs would brush against each other.  Liam would blush at the moment’s contact.

He turned to stare at the other boy, admiring his dark skin and youthful face.  Darrel kept his hair in a buzz cut, which Liam liked in contrast to his own brown curls.  He reached up and ran his thumb along Darrel’s cheek, noting that the other boy must not have shaved this morning as he felt the slightest hint of stubble.  Darrel turned his head slightly to look at Liam, amusement showing in his eyes.  Liam dropped his hand as blood flooded his cheeks.

Darrel’s smile broadened slightly before he leaned his head toward Liam.  Their lips met and Darrel rewarded Liam with a tender yet firm kiss.  Liam brought both hands to the other boy’s face this time, enjoying the feel of Darrel’s skin on his palms and fingers.  He felt his pulse quicken slightly.

Darrel broke off the kiss and nodded toward the television.  Liam nodded and tried to focus on the action on the screen.  He sighed softly as the other boy rested a hand on his thigh, the fingers wrapping around to the inner thigh.  He rested his head on Darrel’s shoulders, trying to enjoy the movie as much as he enjoyed the physical contact.

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^[1]You can tell Liam and Darrel are fictional characters because they don't have code names.

^[2]Hint:  Now would be a good time to speak up if you have a preference, dear readers.