Lush in Lace

Chapter 11

-Leyland-

I don't know how to answer Scott's question. I have a lot to say in my heart, and the most important one is: he is finally mine.I have him so much tonight that I won't let go, but I'm also terrified of scaring him away again.

"I think I owe you an apology." I said to him left and right.

"I'm sorry you gave me the best orgasm ever?" he asked.

The teasing tone made me a little relieved.

"No, it's because of the previous incident. I overreacted before. I'm sorry."

Scott giggled. "You seem to be overreacting a lot, Squeak."

True, but only with him. "I fuck you, Lush." ​​I jokingly nudged him slightly with my elbow.

"I hope you can do more about this," he said, turning his head to me.

"What's the matter? What are you doing?"

He nodded.

"So, do you like it?" I asked rather proudly.

"I love it so much! I've never felt this good before, I want to do it again." As he said, he touched my sticky but slightly raised cock.

"Let's talk about it when you're not in so much pain," I suggested.God knows how much I want to have him again, but I also keep in mind that this is his first time.Don't let him touch me anymore, his hands constantly moving under my crotch make me unable to strengthen my will.

"Or, I'll fuck you instead," Scott said timidly, which immediately cheered me up.

"You mean you're interested in my ass?" I asked casually, a little surprised.

Scott lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Hey, come on," I lift his chin so he looks at me, "don't hide anything from me, what you want is what I want. I love that 'be completely honest with each other' rule , I don't want you to have any scruples about me, especially about the bed."

He seemed relieved, and agreed, "Me too. I want more, Leland. I want to know what it's like to be inside you."

"Damn! I want to too." I cursed softly.

"Really? Are you sure?" he asked in surprise.

He still needs to learn how to fall in love with the same sex. It is an honor that I will be his teacher.

"Of course!"

"Then, I'll be ready for you at any time, Squeak." As if to prove it, he took my hand and held his already high-spirited cock.

"Bring the lube." As I directed him, I unwrapped a condom and put it on for him as he fumbled around the bed looking for lube.

I smeared a big dollop of lube on his cock, poured some more on his hand, and leaned over to peck his lips lightly.

"What do you want me to do, Lush?" I knew he must have thought about this scene more than once or twice, so I asked.

"Kneel down," he instructed.

I raised the corner of my mouth, I had already guessed that he wanted to take this position with me.I turned around and knelt down in front of him, waiting for the "fall".

"God!" He couldn't help but sighed, parting my buttocks with one hand, and applying lubricant to the sensitive hole with the other hand.

"I don't want to hurt you either." He whispered softly in my ear.

"You won't." I assured him, even though I wasn't sure.

Scott's cock was much larger than average, and I rarely did the bottom one, but I still craved the sweet pain of first union with him.I will live out one of my most wonderful fantasies.God!My dick was even watering with excitement.

Carefully inserting a finger, he whispered into my ear how tight, bouncy, sexy my ass was, and how much he liked it.His words are a natural aphrodisiac, and I can't help but pander to his fingers, trying to get him a little deeper.

"God, Leland, this is so touching!"

"One more," I gasped.

Immediately he added a finger and I listened to him rubbing himself and fucking myself in time with his fingers.

"You're too tight here." His breath was unsteady, and he sounded slightly scrupulous.

"I could swallow yours," I said firmly. "Don't make me wait any longer, please," I begged.

I clearly felt that he used the huge stem to break through the tunnel inch by inch.

"Oh! That's awesome, Lelan!" he roared with pleasure, entering a man's body for the first time.

I know what that feels like.I'll never forget how comfortable my cock felt in Scott's tight, warm pussy.

"Fuck me." I urged him.

As if waiting for the words, Scott plunged all the way in and began to pound my ass tirelessly.Wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed me, and I could only sob and cry and beg for more.

"Lylan, me, me, oh my god!" He moaned unceasingly, hitting hard again and again, his big hands pinched my buttocks so painfully.

"Don't stop! Don't hold back, Scott. We're together. Shit! We're together." As a stream of cum fell on the bed, I finally climbed to the pinnacle of desire and yelled absently.

"You're amazing, Lelan!" he repeated over and over, yelling as he came profusely.

Time seemed to blur.

We kissed and touched each other's bodies with nostalgia, and intersected with our lips and tongues.Scott took a towel and wiped the cum off the bed before wrapping his thick arms around me and wrapping us both in blankets.

"Thank you for this great experience," he whispered, kissing my hair.

I swallowed before opening my mouth and said, "It's a great honor, Lesh. I finally understand why you were so popular with girls in high school."

Seeing that he didn't complain about me as usual, I tilted my head to see his flushed face. "God, are you blushing?" I teased.

He shrugged, still holding me in his arms. "For so many years, all I wanted was you, and I often fantasized about what we just did," he admitted reluctantly, as if he had been held back by this heavy secret for too long.

"I know. No... I didn't know at that time." I comforted him. "But now I know, and let me tell you, I want you too."

Scout rested his forehead on mine, sighed deeply, and furrowed his bushy eyebrows regretfully. "We wasted years, Rylan. It's my fault. If only I wasn't so afraid of being different, if only I had told you sooner."

I cupped his face and looked into his eyes. "Don't you think I'm not afraid? There's nothing to complain about, Scout. Instead, we should be glad we've been through so much to finally be together."

"really? Why?"

"It's what made tonight even more special because of the twists and turns. And we weren't ready." Seeing his confused look, I added, "Most people don't get second chances, Lush. But we Got it, and every night from now on will be better because we know what it's like to almost lose each other."

"You mean, you're going to spend many, many nights with me, uh, squeak?" he asked with a coy smile.

I habitually want to tease him, but he has a right to know how I really feel. "I want to spend every night in the future with you if I can, and I hope that's your wish," I replied.

"I can't ask for it."

Then we snuggled up to each other for a while, woke up, and talked for hours in bed.Scott told me about his childhood, how his biological father suffered from depression and then from alcoholism.He told me who his favorite teacher was, his first kiss, his struggles in college, and his lifelong dream of working with animals.We've only just experienced skin-to-skin contact, but this moment of conversation brings our souls closer together than our physical intimacy.Scott trusted me and was willing to share his secrets with me.

I did the same to him, telling him about the pranks BJ and Jamie had when they were kids.I love hearing Scott laugh at his brothers' embarrassment.Of course, mainly to laugh at Jamie, he was the more rowdy one after all.I also told him about the night I came out to my parents and how I tried to fit in in high school.I even talked about this recent work project and how excited I was.Scott, unlike any of my previous boyfriends, listened to me very carefully.After listening to him, he also asked about the situation of "Xueba Communication", and he also wanted to participate in helping those little boys.At this moment, I knew that I really loved the right person.

We finished talking before finally going back to the kitchen and eating dinner naked without feeling awkward.We talked and laughed, fed each other dessert, and sat side by side in Scott's kitchenette and couldn't help kissing.

Of course, after dinner we went back to Scott's bed and kissed tirelessly, as if to get back all the kisses we had missed.

Scott kissed me all the way down my neck to my ear, and said with a smile, "You know, even though I let you fuck me, we still bicker."

"Hmm..." His warm breath sprayed on my sensitive skin, which made me moan. "Of course, because you're as stubborn as an ass, Lush," I shot back.

He tilted his head, looking at me. "You are obviously a nerd, why are you so stinky, Zhizhi?"

"Then let you see how stinky I am!" I smiled and raised my lips. "But it's different now. When we're done, we have to make up for it."

"Make up in bed?" he asked. "Then I might want to quarrel with you more, Zhizhi."

"Are you serious?"

I don't want to quarrel with Scott--"hand-to-hand combat" is all right, let alone arguing.

"What really?" He raised a playful smile, and I knew he was asking knowingly.

"You know I don't mean that." I poked his chest affectionately. "Besides, don't we have a truce?"

"Oh! No, there is no truce." He pretended to rub the place I poked, "If you want to make up with your body, I don't want a truce."

"How can I!" I couldn't help laughing. "You can turn black and white too much, Lush."

"No, I don't."

"You obviously have."

"No."

"There is."

"Wait, this is the first serious fight we've had since we got together, isn't it?" he said with a smirk.

I knew what he was thinking, so I couldn't help laughing and said, "This is not a quarrel, but a friendly exchange, stupid. Quarreling and communication are different."

"Really? But you only call me an idiot when you're arguing, Zhizhi. So we were arguing, and now that it's over, I want to get what I deserve."

"Why do you say that the quarrel is over after the quarrel is over?" I simply went around in circles with him.

"With this." Scott took my hand and placed it on his already aroused penis.

"Fuck!" I made a gesture and squeezed the desire in my hand.

"Are you ready to make it up to me?"

"Of course." I agreed, and lay down slowly, with my mouth close to his crotch.

Under my first wave of tongue attack, Scott began to tremble slightly.

"Did I say that I like to quarrel with you very much, Zhizhi?" He inserted his fingers into my hair, stroking me as I faltered.

"Hmm...huh..." I muttered and couldn't answer, I could only smile at him with his penis in my mouth.

"Damn it, you're amazing!" He pushed himself deeper as he enjoyed it.

"Is this great?" I slowly moved down, the tip of my tongue along the pouch to the buttocks.

"Oh, my mother!" he moaned.

I did my best to please Scott, circling my tongue around his huge cock, and massaged my fingers skillfully over his prostate, and it didn't take long for him to release it.

"Love my trick, huh?" I asked teasingly after seeing that he had recovered and stopped shaking.

"Hmm." He pulled me closer and kissed me deeply.

"Love is a heavy word, Rush."

His expression immediately became serious, and my heart seemed to sink.

Damn, why do I have to worry about whether I like it or not?

Scout held my chin tenderly and said, "No, it's not hard to love you, Lelan."

I couldn't hide my joy. "real?"

"Really, uh... can I love you?"

I wanted to erase all the uneasiness that flickered in his eyes.

"Why not?" I grinned and couldn't help pecking him.

He took a long sigh of relief as if he had been holding his breath for a long time, and said, "That's great, I don't want to share you with anyone, Lelan."

"Then you're mine, Rush," I announced triumphantly.

"Fuck his straight...or gay...or...whatever!" He ruffled his hair distractedly in anger. "As long as I have you, I don't care what bullshit labels are." He muttered against my lips.

"Me too, don't care about anything else anymore."

Sincerely.

I didn't need Scott to come out to show that he loved me, look him in the eyes and I knew it.Maybe there really is a so-called "just for you" situation?Because I have to admit, realizing I'm the only guy in the world that Scott Lush is interested in makes me giddy with joy.I promised myself that from now on, I would do my best to keep Scott's interest in me for long, long, long—forever, if I had the good fortune to do so.

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-Scott-

"I knew you were here." Leland's sultry voice echoed in the dark storage room of the gallery.It was here that he found me, almost a year ago, on my brothers wedding day.

Thankfully, a lot has changed since that day.

"Did anyone see you slipping?" I asked in a low voice.

"No. Rui Mozheng and his new husband are so happy that they can't find the north, so they won't notice that a guest has slipped away. Besides, there is dancing down there."

"I'll go." I couldn't help thinking back to that embarrassingly embarrassing dance that Tino did at Jamie's bachelor party.But after that day, Tino gave up his strip business and became Ruimo's "personal plaything".And today, he became Ruimo's husband.

Lylan was somewhere behind me, laughing lowly. "It's not that bad. I guess Ramo gave Tino an engagement gift of dance lessons. They really do make a good match."

"So we have a certain amount of time now?" I asked eagerly.

The door lock fell with a "click", and I had the answer in my heart.Lelan's shiny leather shoes tapped the ground, followed behind me, and as a heat source approached from behind, I knew he was very close to me.

"This room hasn't changed much," his hoarse voice shook my eardrums, "but I don't remember much about the chair. Also, I don't remember anything from that night except your cock showing. I'm all I'm all focused on it, so I didn't fuck you." Lelan's voice twisted into his ears, and his wet tongue licked the pinna of my ear.

"It's a pity you didn't take your chances, Chi Chi. Maybe you'll be lucky tonight." I said as I lifted my butt and rubbed against his hardened cock.

"You're so fucking sexy in a tuxedo for a big guy. Fuck! I want you." He said through gritted teeth, and quickly undid my pants and reached inside. "My God, Lesh." Lelan couldn't help cursing bitterly when he touched my clone wrapped in silky cloth.He continued to touch down, and found that the smooth texture extended to his thighs, and he swears again.

I let my pants drop to the floor and turned around so that Leland could see what had just been hidden in the leg—a pair of powder blue pantyhose.This year, I often wear all kinds of sexy clothes for him. I know that this pair of stockings will definitely make him look like a beast.That's why I'm wearing it, and I don't wear anything underneath.

"What do you think?" I asked.His eyes were full of deep desire, staring straight at my big dick, which was restrained under the light nylon fabric.

"Damn it, Scott. I'm never gonna let you out of this house without fucking you once."

I smiled. "Just what I want."

I immediately untied his belt, stripped him clean in twos and threes, and then tried to take off my stockings.

"Don't take it off! Wear them." Leland stopped.He walked a few steps, dragged the big gorgeous chair, leaned against the wall, pointed to it and said to me, "Kneel on it with your back to me, big man."

Leland's harsh, hoarse commanding tone made me ache.I knelt on the chair and spread my thighs as far as possible so that Leland could admire my nylon-covered buttocks.

"Damn! You're so sexy in blue! Is there any other color that doesn't suit you, Lush?" He said to please me, and gently stroked the silky soft cloth on my long legs, inner thighs and buttocks .

"Thank you for wearing these for me." Leland leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Forgive me please?" he asked.

"Forgive what?" I trembled nervously.

"This." After he finished speaking lightly, he pulled hard on the stockings that were tight on my buttocks and tore them apart from the middle, exposing the buttocks to the air.I gasped in surprise and Leland immediately inserted his licked fingers into my pussy and I took another breath.

"Sorry, I'll buy you another one," he promised. "Fuck! I'll buy you another dozen. God, Lesh, you look so hot, do you know how much I want to fuck you right now." He added another finger, thrusting and pressing .I swayed back to meet his invasion, unable to stop.

I could clearly feel his desire, and I felt it too.

"Then fuck me." I encouraged him.

Instead of pushing his cock into the hole, Len leaned his head on my back in frustration and complained coquettishly, "But I don't have lube."

I secretly raised the corners of my mouth and took out a package from my coat pocket.I've been ready and waiting for this moment.

He took it excitedly, exclaimed: "What kind of big baby are you!" He impatiently lubricated me and himself.

The next second, Leland was inside me.He parted the buttocks, submerged them all the way, and penetrated as far as he could.That’s just how we are—flavoured, feverish, hungry to feel connected to each other.We have been together for eleven months and are still passionate about each other.

Leland plowed hard and fast, and I had to brace myself against the wall to keep the chair from falling over.This feeling is so wonderful.

"I'm going to cum, Scott. Oh fuck! Want me to cum inside you?" he yelled passionately.

"Yeah, cum on me, fill me up," I begged.We stopped using condoms a few months ago, and Leland knew how much I loved being filled with his hot fluid.Even if I was still wearing a rented dress, he wouldn't say no to me.

Rylan came into me literally, and I'm sure his cries of pleasure could be heard in the hallway outside.Luckily, the warehouse is on the second floor, far enough away from the crowd that you don't have to worry about being heard.

Soon, Lelan withdrew, put his arms around me, and lovingly kissed my hair, neck and all the places he could touch.I was numb all over from his kiss, so he whispered softly in my ear: "It's your turn."

We switched places and Leland sat facing me in a chair while I stood in front of him.My double is still trapped under the blue nylon tulle, not relieved.

"Oh fuck!" Leland softly stroked my big dick, and I closed my eyes with pleasure. "Please." I begged him, begged him to come out of my cock quickly.

But he didn't, at least not all of them.Lelan pulled down the pantyhose just enough to expose the head of the cock, and he moved closer to my crotch and opened his mouth.His hands were not idle either, one hand was touching the balls through the stockings, and the other was kneading on the buttocks.The hand on the buttocks slowly reached down, touching the hole covered with semen, two fingers drove straight in and drilled in again.I quickly had one of the best orgasms of my life as Leland pushed, and I yelled louder than he did—if that was even possible.

Leland swallowed every drop of essence before letting me go.I supported his shoulders, took off the torn pantyhose, and wiped and cleaned the two of them.

"Now I can only vacuum." I lifted my pants and said with a smile.

"No, I brought you this." Lelan said, taking out a set of white lace men's panties.

I recognized it as the one I wore on BJ and Jamie's wedding night—the one we'd bet on in the first place.

"You keep them?" I asked with some surprise. "Didn't you say you gave it to another man?"

"There has never been another man, and there will never be one in the future, Lesh." Leland said, his serious eyes made my heart beat faster.

"What do you mean?" I asked cautiously and somewhat hopefully.

"I thought you were getting smarter, fool."

"Tell me, Squeak."

His eyes were so bright that it made my heart skip a beat. "Will you marry me, Scott?" he asked me, sitting in his chair.

I stroked his cheek affectionately, my heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, and I opened my mouth eagerly to say the answer he deserved.

No, I can't say, I can't just agree.

"No, no." I replied firmly.If you want to get engaged, you can't just let it go like this.

Leland's face fell instantly. I've never seen him so depressed.He jumped up from the chair, grabbed his pants roughly from the floor, and scrambled on to get out.

Oh shit!I didn't mean to hurt him—quite the contrary.

I stretched out my big hand and forcefully pushed him back on the chair.

"You're like this again, always drawing conclusions on your own, Zhizhi." I knew that I had to explain it to him in a very short time, otherwise he would run away in anger. "Listen to me first. Even if I'm wearing lace underwear, I can still fight for what I want."

"Like what?" he asked reluctantly.

"Like proposing to a man in the right way." I told him earnestly, and knelt on the cold concrete floor.

Almost instantly, Lelan turned from cloudy to sunny - from hurt and angry to a little confused and happy.

"I'm only going to propose once in my life, squeak, so I hope it's perfect." I reached into my coat pocket and took out the little velvet box I'd prepared earlier.

"No one annoys me more than you, Leland Madden, who are pompous, bossy, and self-righteous," I said slowly. "You're always teasing me, and you're incredibly assertive, and you're stubborn as hell."

"What the hell are you talking about with me, Lush?" Leland interrupted.

"But you're also smart, incredibly talented, and off the charts sexy, and see me as someone of your own caliber. You're fair, funny, a great brother, and bring me so much joy. You make every day better than yesterday, Rylan," I begged.

He shook his head at my words, but I paid no attention, and went on—

"We've been apart for so many years, and it's all on me. I've been waiting for a revelation from God, you know—a rainbow, or an angel's song, or an electric current, to prove that we're meant to be together. But falling in love with you It's a completely different feeling than the ones before, Lai. Loving you is so stressful, clumsy, frustrating, and scary.

"I never thought that the revelation I've been waiting for would be fear—it wasn't until I was about to lose you and felt the pain that it was heartbreaking that I realized how much I love you .I can't bear to live without you. It was at that moment, I saw the rainbow, heard the singing of the angels, and felt a strong electric current stabbing my heart fiercely.

"I don't want to feel the fear of losing you anymore, I want you to always be there for me. It took me so long to understand this, and now that I finally have you, I will never let you go again. I love you , Leland Madden, I hope you will let me be by your side for the rest of my life, let me prove how much I love you."

I opened the box to reveal two rings, exactly the size of our ring fingers.The first time I saw them in a jewelry store window, I knew they were made for us.The ring is not a traditional style, it has not been ground, polished.The two band-like rings are dotted with white gold and platinum dots of different shades, each connected into two circles.

I don't know why, but these two rings stand out from many styles, and they seem to be talking to me, telling the story of me and Leland.Their intertwined shapes are like all the twists and turns between us, and all the torments we have endured to be together.They are dazzling, unique, and represent our love—beautiful just right, beautiful like no other, even ugly in the eyes of some people.I imagine us wearing these one-of-a-kind rings with pride - as we would our relationship - perfectly flawed, timeless and unbreakable, binding us together forever.

"Where's your answer?" Seeing that Lelan was at a loss for words, I couldn't help urging.

"This is the worst proposal I've ever heard." He muttered, but tears were clearly shining in his eyes. "Can you repeat that, Rush?" he asked, sniffling and dabbing tears with the back of his hand.

I flashed a big smile. "I can repeat every word every day for the rest of my life, as long as you give me the answer I want, Lelan."

"I do! I'm so fucking willing!" he replied excitedly. "But I still have to say, you're such a fool!"

I shook my head and chuckled. "Did you know it's impolite for you to be so mean when someone proposes to you, Zhizhi?" I teased him pretending to reprimand.

"You stole someone else's marriage proposal scene and it's no good!" He took out the ring angrily and put it on the ring finger of his left hand, which made me smile again.

God, I really love this man.

"But, I did do better than you, right?" I prodded him.

"Yes, you did a great job," he agreed, and took my left hand, putting another ring on my ring finger. "They're beautiful, and I really love you, Lush," he confessed solemnly.

"Love me even if I don't wear sexy stockings?" I asked.

He smiled and kissed me lightly. "Stocks are easter eggs, Lush, I love you for who you are. I've always loved you and always will..."

-The End-

About the author

AJ Ridges is a Canadian author with a low output, but he is popular with readers because every work is free to read on Amazon. Most of Ridges’s works are short, concise and simple, telling about the lives of ordinary people in North America.

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