Loving Hunter (ManxMan)

Episode 5

Hunter was tipsy. He’s dancing around the sitting room, singing along to Queen’s Radio Ga Ga, complete with a little choreography.

He’s strutting around the room, using his empty glass as a microphone. They had finished watching The Princess Bride and Hunter had decided to play his Oldies by Goldie’s playlist, a playlist that was complete with David Bowie, The Doors, Led Zeppelin, Aerosmith and so much more.

“Come and dance with me.”

Zizi shakes his head. He’s an awful dancer and even worse when he has alcohol in his system. Hunter was in a pair of shorts, smooths legs going on for days and he had on one of Zizi’s jumper. A jumper that sinks to his mid thigh.

“Come on…” Hunter smiles, his cheeks fish and so was the tip of his nose. There was a light flush peeking out of the round neck of the jumper, up to his neck. He takes Zizi’s hands in his and pulls him up, doing a little spin with their hands held above his head.

Zizi couldn’t look away. His best friend, the love of his life was dancing in front of him, happy as a clam, dancing and wiggling, tongue peeking out to wet his lips. Five years. He has held himself for five years, he could do it for more.

“Shake it for Hunty.”

“I told you to stop calling yourself that.” Zizi said as he tried to dance but he was blessed with two left feet, dancing was not his talent.

Hunter drops his cup to the table and moved even closer. He takes Zizi’s hands in his and slid it around his waist and stepped even close, until he was toe to toe with Zizi.

It felt like Zizi’s heart was about to fall out of his heat, it was beating so hard and so fast. He couldn’t help but squeeze Hunter’s waist as they slowly began to move. The song had changed to Break Free and Hunter turns around in Zizi’s arms and pressed his ass right against Zizi’s crotch and began to slowly move his hips.

Zizi doesn’t even think twice. He grabs Hunter tighter and they began to move in sync, Zizi trying to follow Hunter’s steps. Hunter dances, his ass bouncing and Zizi slips a hand underneath Hunter’s jumper, licking his lips when he feels Hunter’s warm skin. His brain was practically paused at the moment, all he could think of was Hunter, ass, skin, lips.

He literally had to bite his bottom lip to keep himself back from saying I love you, marry me, I love you. Hunter spins around and Zizi’s hands slid all the way up the curve of his spine, feeling the flush and softness of Hunter’s skin.

Hunter slid his hand up Zizi’s chest an links his arms behid his neck, one hand playing with the little hairs on the back of Zizi’s neck.

“I want you to kiss me.” Hunter whisper, leaning forward a bit.

“What?”

“Please.” He pleads and that’s all it takes. Hunter pushed himself onto his tip toes and Zizi leans down to close the distance between them. The first brush of their lips was electrifying, each swipe of their lips sent shivers down Hunter’s back. He pressed closer and opens his mouth, allowing Zizi’s tongue to lick, taste and take. It was like a dream come through.

Zizi slid his hands down and cupped Hunter’s ass, squeezing. He had had dreams about this but this… beats that. This was the real deal. Hunter was pressed up against him, moaning softly into the kiss, tasting like pineapples.

“Hunter… baby…” Zizi gasps against Hunter’s lips. He knew this couldn’t go any further and he was mentally kicking himself in the arse for stopping this. He didn’t know what exactly Hunter was doing, he didn’t know if Hunter actually wanted to kiss him or if this was alcohol induced behavior. He didn’t want to make a mistake that might ruin their friendship. He loves their friendship but he adores Hunter more.

Hunter doesn’t give him a chance to do anything because he sinks to his knees and pulls down Zizi’s sweatpants. Damn. See, he should have worn something else. Hunter was moving automatically, he quickly pulls down Zizi’s boxers and takes a lick at the head. The sight of Hunter on his knees, hands behind his back and mouth pressed to his d**k, tongue peeking out as he sneaks a taste almost made Zizi come.

“I wanna suck you off. I want your c**k in my mouth, your come going down my throat.” Hunter gasped, leaning forward to take another taste. He slowly wraps his hands around Zizi’s d**k and swallows him down, moving his hands as he sunk lower, his cheeks hollowed out.

Zizi doesn’t know how he was still standing. He couldn’t understand it. He gripped Hunter’s hair as the man began to move, bobbing his head and taking Zizi’s dock like a champ. Zizi was mesmerized, he could look away. He was more on the large scale, has heard a couple of one night stand say woah, when they see his d**k and here he is, Hunter sucking his brains through his d**k.

His lips are moving. He’s gasping out words of encouragement to Hunter, his hands still in his hair as heat pooled in his stomach. Hunter twirls his tongue around the head and sunk down. He does this a couple more times before pulling off completely. He wraps a hand around Zizi’s d**k and began to move quick. Jerking Zizi off, d**k slapping against his cheek as he mouth at Zizi’s balls.

“f**k, baby you’re going to make me come.”

Hunter looks up at him with wide eyes and swollen red lips and that tips Zizi over the edge. Hunter takes Zizi into his mouth, just as he came. He swallows the come, locks off the rmemnants left of the d**k before pulling away. He grinned at Hunter who was looking at him in amazement.

Hunter got on his legs. “My turn.” He says before pushing down his shorts.