Beloved Burden - MileApo

Chapter 14 ~ my beloved ~ 🔞

~ warning ~

This chapter contains scenes of an intimate sexual nature and even though I try to write my mature scenes as romantically as I can, some readers may still be offended so please be warned.

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The enticing smell of lavender assailed Phil's senses as Tan pressed him up against the wall, their lips were connected and Tan's inexperience was evident even though he was trying to be dominant and Phil couldn't help but smile as he thought how cute Tan was.

Gently pushing Tan away he kept his hands on his upper arms as he spoke,

"you don't have to do this baby, I want you to wait until you are ready" he smiled.

"but I am ready" Tan replied.

"are you sure that this is what you want?" Phil asked him.

"yes, I'm positive Phil" Tan assured him.

"then I think I'm at a disadvantage here" Phil said referring to his state of undress before adding,

"I think we should level the playing field, don't you?" he said as he pulled off Tan's baseball cap throwing it on his hall table then he began to unzip Tan's jacket before slipping it down his arms until he was able to pull it off completely.

Phil moved in for another kiss as he moved his fingers to Tan's belt slowly unbuckling it before pulling it free of the belt loops and letting it fall to the floor where it landed with a thud then he worked on the waistband of Tan's jeans, opening the button before hooking his forefinger over the bridge of the slider then slowly pushing the zipper down.

His knuckle lightly grazing against Tan's arousal as he brushed past it making Tan gasp and Phil used the opportunity to thrust his tongue inside the soft, velvety recesses. When the zipper wouldn't lower any further, Phil hooked his thumbs over the waistband and pushed the jeans down until Tan had to step out of them.

Tan suddenly felt himself being scooped up effortlessly as Phil carried him through to the bedroom then he was lowered onto the bed before Phil pulled off his tee shirt. 

Phil couldn't help but stare at the handsome man on his bed as he reclined in nothing but boxer shorts, his chest heaving as his breathing became laboured and his lips were swollen and pink from being kissed. Phil felt his own hardness beneath the towel become painful as he admired Tan's beauty before lowering himself to capture his lips once more.

Their kisses became heated as their thighs pressed against one another's, grinding and thrusting until Phil couldn't take it any more. He began to kiss a trail down Tan's body passing the sculpted chest and stopping to pay homage to the tiny buds as he passed.

Lower and lower his lips kissed, suckled and nipped as Tan writhed beneath him until the fabric of the shorts stopped him in his tracks. Hooking his fingers beneath the elastic he slowly peeled back the offending item of clothing allowing Tan's member to reveal itself, hot, hard and throbbing in anticipation.

Phil eased down the shorts and pulled them off Tan's feet before quickly discarding them, his eyes never leaving the place that he wanted to taste so much. With a fist he tore away his own covering, the towel quickly following the shorts then it was Tan's turn to gaze at Phil's body with a mixture of awe and trepidation.

Phil crawled back up the bed gently pushing Tan's legs apart until he was within reach of his organ which twitched in desire. Leaning down, Phil licked the length from base to tip making Tan cry out then he pressed the tip of his tongue into the tiny weeping slit.