The Blue Shirt

by Gloria Nipper

URL: http://www.area52hkh.net/asg/gnipper/blueshir.php
Summary: A blue shirt invokes some memories.

Daniel is sleeping. His long, elegant body is sprawled in wanton completion on my black satin sheets. His boyish face is relaxed. His long eyelashes rest on his high cheekbones. His luscious, full lips are slightly parted.

I stand in the predawn light, gazing at the beauty before me, while clutching Daniel's shirt. The blue shirt. I was lost the moment he stepped through my door, wearing it. I can still see how it clung to his shoulders, and draped across his chest. What it did for his eyes was decadent.

I close my eyes as my fingers caress the shirt's silky folds. Raising it to my nose, I inhale the sweet, spicy scent that is Daniel.

My mind recalls, in vivid detail, the soft smile on Daniel's face, as his long fingers slowly undid each button. How he shrugged the garment from his wide shoulders, and walked slowly toward me.

Looking into my eyes, Daniel had whispered, "I think I've loved you forever," before his lips claimed mine.

That kiss, oh god, that kiss! None of my fantasies about those lips could ever touch reality. Their satin heat engulfed me, and as my lips parted, Daniel's tongue stroked them, before entering my mouth in exploration.

Leaving my mouth, Daniel kissed a fiery path along my jaw, and down my throat. As he kissed me, he opened my shirt. Pressing his face to my chest, Daniel nuzzled my chest hair, before he claimed my nipple.

I stood, wrapped in sweet torture, as Daniel licked, suckled, and nipped at my nipples, each in their turn. Unbuckling my belt, and unzipping my jeans, Daniel slid them, and my boxers, down to my ankles.

Kneeling before me, Daniel explored every inch of me with his fingers and lips, each scar receiving special attention, before he reached my groin.

Threading his fingers through my pubic hairs, Daniel caressed my sac with his fingertips, while he blew on my weeping penis, before catching it's tear on his tongue.

Daniel ran his tongue over my penis, gently nipping at it with his teeth. At my whispered, "Ahhh, Daniel!" he took me to the hilt! Grasping his head, I arched into Daniel's mouth, with a hiss.

As Daniel suckled, his fingers stroked and explored my sac, perineum, and opening. Feeling my climax build, I pulled myself out of Daniel's mouth, and groaned, "Let me come in you."

Daniel helped me step out of my jeans, and taking his hand, I led him to my bed. Easing Daniel down onto the bed, I unzipped his jeans, and slid them over his slender hips and long, tapered legs.

My breath caught at the vision before me. Daniel lay in a graceful sprawl. His smooth chest heaved in anticipation, and his blue eyes shimmered with desire. He clamped his lips, to conceal their trembling.

My eyes travelled over Daniel, until they fell on his center. His penis beckoned me from a bed of reddish-brown pubic hair.

Parting Daniel's legs, I knelt between them. Bending over him, I began a slow adoration of the gift he offered. Each nipple was thoroughly lathed before I moved down to his belly button. Daniel's stomach clenched as my tongue delved into his navel.

Reaching Daniel's groin, I placed small kisses around the base of his penis. My fingers threaded through his pubic hairs, and stroked his balls, kneading and gently squeezing them.

My tongue snaked out, and I lapped at his penis from root to tip, my tongue pausing to swirl in it's opening, I was rewarded with dewy pre-come.

As my tongue stroked Daniel's penis, my fingers probed his tight opening. His hips rose from the bed when I inserted a finger into his heat. Taking him into my mouth, I inserted a second finger, and worked them in time with my sucking.

At Daniel's whispered, "Please Jack, now!" I placed his legs over my shoulders, positioned my cock at his opening, and entered him in one smooth stroke.

Both of our bodies bowed, and we hissed in unison at the intense sensation that washed over us.

As Daniel relaxed, I began stroking long and deep into his velvet depths. Daniel reached up, and pulled my face down for an intense kiss. Capturing my tongue, he sucked it in time to my thrusts.

My hand closed around Daniel's cock, and I stroked it, pumping him to climax. As my hand and thrusts increased in speed, Daniel began bucking under me, rising up to meet my strokes.

Suddenly Daniel froze, and his climax washed over him, as he chanted, "Oh god, Jack, oh god! The sound of my name took me over the edge, and I came, crying, "Oh yes, Sweetheart, yes!"

Spent, I collapsed onto Daniel's chest, our bodies still joined. Daniel clutched me to him, as his body trembled, and his breath came in sobs. Kissing my neck, Daniel whispered, "I love you, and I want to spend every night of the rest of my life like this."

"Me too, Babe" I whispered back. We laid like this until our bodies calmed, and I felt Daniel slip into sleep. I rolled us onto our sides, and tucked Daniel's head under my chin. I joined him in sleep almost immediately.

The sunlight is getting brighter now, and Daniel is stirring. Soon he'll rise to dress, and I'll have to relinquish my newfound treasure.

I have one consolation, though. I'll get to watch him remove the blue shirt again.