Each week a few of my author friends and I write what we call Flash Fiction Friday. It's 100 words written from the inspiration of a photo. I hope you enjoy this week's little exercise. I want to thank Brad Venz and Andrew Grey for being such good sports and letting me write them into this scene.
Brad's senses were dulled by the wine, his breath shallow. Andrew slid his hand over Brad's chest, flicking his nipples. Brad moaned but didn't speak. Andrew didn't like it when Brad spoke without permission.
"I know you want to say something but you must stay silent,” Andrew commanded.
Brad's dick grew hard and his balls ached.
"Stand still and don't move," Andrew said. "I've got a surprise for you."
Brad moved his hips, forcing his dick to graze against his pants. Release was so close but Andrew would be angry. Andrew loved giving head too much to let Brad blow yet.