Hello and welcome to my third week of Wednesday Briefs! I'm continuing on with Paulo and Mike's story. If you didn't catch it, click here and see where Mike and Paulo started their story.
Wednesday Brief's is flash fiction that will make you smile, make you laugh, make you cry, or even make you horny! This week, we had these prompts: I have no self-control where (blank) is concerned. The alternate prompts are: use any type of Australian animal or lollygag, job, psychosis or Pringles, Asia, guava or a haunted house
Today I used "I have no self-control where your body is concerned."
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And now I give you the continuing story of Mike's Way
“You like what you see?” Paulo asked.
“Yes.” Mike stroked his dick, his eyes glued to Paulo’s body.
An overwhelming need to possess Mike struck Paulo. The heat of Mike’s stare had him panting, his blood rushing to his dick and balls, filling them out and making him ache.
“I have no self-control where your body is concerned, but that’s not all I want.” Paulo lifted Mike’s chin so they were looking into each other’s eyes. “I want to know you, to learn what pleases you. If all you want from me is a quick fuck, tell me now.”
Mike swallowed and squinted his eyes, searching Paulo’s face. They stood there for a long moment, their bodies almost touching with the steam from the shower circulating around them. Paulo thought he’d pushed too hard, asked too much from Mike. Maybe all they could have was a quickie, then they’d return to their normal lives. Sometimes that’s all you got from a guy, not because of anyone’s fault, but it was just that way. Men don’t always allow themselves to connect; they don’t put their emotions out there and build deep relationships, and with Mike he wanted deep. Paulo started to shut his heart down, hoping that making love to Mike wouldn’t ruin his life that he’d made here in New Orleans.
Mike lifted his hand, brushing his thumb over Paulo’s jawline. His eyes softened and Paulo’s heart soared as Mike stepped closer, his lips next to Paulo’s ear.
“I want more than just sex with you,” Mike whispered. “I want to feel your heart, your soul as we connect.
“Yes,” Paulo hissed.
“I know I’ve been distant at the bar. I can’t tell you how many nights I’ve thought of you as I’ve drifted off to sleep.”
“I’m surprised, I thought you hated me.”
“Never, only hated myself for wanting you so much.”
Paulo took a step back, “Is this going to be a problem?”
“No, I want our lives to be entwined. You push my buttons and make me want you.”
He’d been so wrong about Mike. Their cultural differences were huge and Paulo wondered if they could build a relationship. Would it be too hard to find a balance, to communicate their desires? The last few weeks he’d sworn Mike had hated him.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Mike asked.
“We come from different worlds.”
“It doesn’t matter.” Mike pulled Paulo into the shower, the hot spray shocking both of them. “Wow, let me turn that down.”
Mike adjusted the water then grabbed the bar of soap, lathering up his hands. He smoothed the soap over Paulo’s chest, brushing lightly over the tiny, sensitive nipples. Paulo gasped, his brain fuzzed as Mike washed him.
“I want you, Paulo. I’ve been mean at the bar because I never thought you would want someone like me.”
Paulo pressed Mike up against the wall, their gazes locked. “You are beautiful, why wouldn’t I want you?”
“I don’t know. I’m just a normal guy. Nothing special.”
Anger flashed through Paulo, who had told Mike he wasn’t special. They guy was amazing, always nice to customers, drawing them out and brightening their day. During his shift he usually watched Mike work the bar, making people laugh and smile. A true people person, someone who people liked.
“Hey, you are special. I see how you treat others. You’re a great guy.”
Mike blushed, the smile on his face endearing. Paulo took the bar of soap from Mike, slicking his hands and Mike’s torso. He ran his fingers down Mike’s body to the root of his shaft. Mike gasped as Paulo touched his dick.
“More, please,” Mike begged.
Paulo stroked Mike with his soap-slicked hands, his grip tight as he ran it up and down the hard length.
“I want to tie you up and fuck you till you scream.” Paulo said.
Mike’s eyes popped open as his hips jerked forward hard. Paulo felt Mike’s dick grow bigger then the man convulsed as hot ribbons of come shot from the tip, coating Paulo’s hand and splatting onto his leg.
Mike arched forward, shoving his dick against Paulo’s body, riding the waves of orgasm as he rubbed up against Paulo’s hip.
Paulo kissed Mike’s neck and licked his earlobe. Mike groaned and sagged against Paulo. He was amazed at how fast Mike blew. The guy was responsive beyond belief. Paulo couldn’t wait to get Mike into bed and tie him up, coaxing him to submit to passion beyond his wildest imaginations.