Page 7 of Simeon's Beloved

He touched him everywhere, soothing, massaging, sensitizing every inch. The reactions he received were delicious and spurred Simeon to give more to stretch and knead every tight muscle and give particular attention to his firm, leaking cock. "You make my blood burn, baby," Simeon uttered and then dropped to one knee and took Hunter down his throat. The act caused him to jerk and squeal sharp and tight. What a lovely sound it was.

Simeon continued to work him fast and forcefully, taking his pleasure and delivering delight. Hunter was a very active and vocal lover. His hands threaded through Simeon’s hair and held on as he tried to thrust and deepen his pleasure, but Simeon held him and maintained control. His little man was spirited and not afraid to seek his own gratification.

"Yes, yes, yes." Hunter chanted breathlessly, and Simeon increased his speed, stroking hard and forcing his beloved to the edge and over. Hunter let out a tight scream and came filling Simeon's mouth full. He swallowed, taking it all and milking for more until the sensitivity became too much for Hunter, and he allowed him to slip through his lips. Simeon finished with a kiss.

The taste of his beloved was filling him with a joy that brought to the surface myriad thoughts and feelings never before experienced. He saw love and devotion and a future that held them both until the end of time. Hunter was viewing this as a one-night stand, but for Simeon, this was the beginning of forever.

He’d begun to loosen Hunter while pleasuring him but still needed further preparation. Simeon picked him up and repositioned him on the pillows in the center of the bed. "Pleasure yourself, baby, while I strip." He told him, and Hunter immediately took himself in hand and began a series of slow strokes while watching Simeon disrobe.

"You're so gorgeous, baby, and you're all mine," Simeon spoke smoothly and deeply, and Hunter smiled and licked his lips.

“All mine.” He repeated Simeon’s words.

He watched Hunter's eyes widen when he dropped his pants, revealing his hardness and want. Simeon didn't wear briefs, having grown up in an age when they were not common, and he was used to freedom of movement.

“That is so sexy.” Hunter crooned and rapidly stroked his now firm cock. “Come to me before I come on my own.” He warned and begged simultaneously. Simeon moved quickly onto the bed and then leaned over the side to grab the lube from his pants pocket. He purchased it early after discovering his beloved.

Hunter, still stroking his cock spread his legs and bent his knees in readiness for what was to come. He presented such a pretty picture that Simeon simply stared for a few seconds while covering his hands and his cock with the slippery substance. Things were moving along faster than expected, but he was living for every minute of it.

“Lay back and let me indulge your every desire. Let me do the work, baby.”

"I love the way you call me baby. Am I your baby Simeon?" He was becoming lost in the sensations. His eyes were closed, and his expression divine.

"You are my baby, Hunter. You will always be my baby, no one else's, only mine."

"Only yours; I like that." A deep salacious moan cut short his discussion and was followed by the most idyllic smile.

Simeon thrust his fingers deep inside, and Hunter caught his breath and then released it so sensual and soft. He began thrusting and stretching, getting him ready to receive, getting him prepared so there would be as little pain as possible.

Simeon thought about claiming him here and now, but that would not be fair to the young man who was to face so many life-altering realities very soon. For now, he wanted to pleasure him and solidify their connection, and simply love on the little man.

Once he was satisfied that Hunter was prepped and ready, Simeon moved over him and looked down into that precious face with those dark honey-colored eyes. He gradually and with great care not to put too much of his weight upon his little man positioned himself between Hunter’s thighs. “Are you ready, Hunter?” He asked, wanting him so badly but wanting him to want it too. They settled in their bodies, molding together perfectly.

"Yes, Simeon, I want you inside me, filling me and making me yours. I want to be yours for tonight, to feel you over every inch of my body, and to have that gorgeous cock of yours stretching me tight." It didn't get any clearer than that.

"I want you too, Hunter, with every inch of my being." With that, he wrapped his arms around him and plunged inside, stretching and filling him full. Hunter gasped and held on as Simeon began hammering home all the pent-up desire and need that he'd suppressed since first laying eyes on this beautiful man. The sounds that filled the room were wicked and exciting, making the moment charged with want and sensual expectations.

This was his beloved, the love of his life, and every part of him was screaming to claim to mark to make them one. He felt his teeth responding and his nature taking control and fought to resist the call that was visceral and primitive from taking over. He felt Hunter's fingernails digging into his upper arms, and the pain was delicious. His beloved was marking him.

Simeon increased his speed, pounding into his beloved with a ferocious need, and then it hit the climax, exploded in his mind and body, and he had to taste. With a control that made his entire body shake, he gripped his beloved and sunk his fangs into the tender flesh of his shoulder, taking only a few drops but enough to begin the process of bonding.

It was a taste like none other robust, heady, and energizing, and Simeon would never again feed from another. This man was his life, and anyone who dared to get in the way would suffer.

Hunter was flying high and felt as if he'd reached the pinnacle of pleasure and contentment when suddenly he was bitten, and the sensations exploded through his system, lighting a sensual fire in his heart and mind. He felt his body seize for a split second, and then he came with the fire from his soul. It was an experience like none other.

The grip he had on Simeon's upper arms was fierce, and although he knew he was holding too tight, he could not let go as wave after wave of sensation washed over him. In the end, Simeon licked the area on his shoulder he'd bitten, and the rage of vibrations eased to a euphoric feeling of belonging. There was a connection between them of sight and understanding that was not there before. It opened Hunter to feelings of desire beyond the physical and of love, the kind of love that lasts a lifetime.

Simeon pulled back and slipped free from Hunter's tight embrace before moving to lay at his side. He gathered Hunter into his arms and kissed him passionately. This was what it was all about the fantastic sex and then the sweet embrace. Hunter loved to be held, but he found it to be a rarity in most cases.

Most men did not like to cuddle or hold one another, but Simeon had no qualms with holding him and showing him the tender side of lovemaking. There wasn't anything this man couldn't do and do perfectly.

"That rocked my world," Hunter stated and then chuckled, realizing how corny he sounded. "I mean, really, I actually saw stars when you bit me. I didn't know that I liked being bitten, but clearly, I do." He was beginning to ramble, but Simeon didn't seem to mind as he pulled him even closer, wrapping him in those big strong arms. They lay there like that for several minutes, just enjoying being together and coming down off an amazing sexual high.

"I think we should jump in the shower and then order something from room service. You need to keep your strength up, little one, for I have such plans for you and I for the rest of the night." Simeon's suggestion and his innuendos sounded absolutely wonderful. The vision that came to mind with the two of them in the shower had Hunter sitting up and moving to the edge of the bed.

“I love the idea.”

Simeon once again took him up into his arms and carried him to the spacious bath. “I love holding you in my arms.”

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