S.W.A.K.

                                              "Justin?"

"Yeah, Bri."

"Remember that article about kissing?"

"Yeah."

"Which kiss do you like the best?"

"I don't think I can answer that. It's like asking me which do I prefer, you fucking me or you sucking my dick. Both are equally pleasurable but in different ways. It also depends on the circumstances surrounding the kiss."

"What do you mean?"

"For example, when we kiss on the dance floor at Babylon, you're always nibbling on my neck and my ears and I know that means you want a trip to the backroom."

"Go on."

"When we're at the diner or at Woody's you might kiss my hair or my cheek and that usually means you're showing possession but in a subtle way. You normally don't go for public displays of affection unless you feel threatened in some way. In that case you'll do an all out assault on my face."

"Huh. I didn't know I was so predictable."

"Not predictable, Brian. I've just learned how to read you again. Why all this interest in that article? It was probably written by some little old blue haired het woman who knows diddly about hot queer kissing. I give little credence to it."

"True. But I was kind of wondering about how you felt when I kissed you on the forehead. I half expected you to make some drama princess thing out if it."

"Ah, that, you're secret's safe with me. Besides there's faithful and there's faithful."

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"I told you I know what to expect from you and while you may not be faithful of body, I know you are faithful of heart. And that means more to me than anything else."

"Oh. You know, you're probably right about the author of that article. She left out all the interesting things to kiss."

"Such as."

"My legendary cock, for one. And let's not forget your own renown ASS-set. There are many men on Liberty who'd give their left nut, pardon the expression, to spend the evening with your ass. I guess they'll just have to go on dreaming."

"Oh Brian, how sweet."

"I don't do sweet. Anyway, my dick maybe stuff of legends, but your cock is rather wondrous."

"I don't think that's a word."

"Yes it is. I mean your dick is beautifully shaped, fits nice in the hand, is in proportion to your body, and you taste so good."

"Thank you. You know, there is a part of your anatomy that while may not be legendary, it is rather sought after. Highly prized, remarkable even. And I have to say, Brian, that I count myself as very privileged to be intimately acquainted with that part of you, even on a limited basis. Given your preferred fucking position, I don't think even your tricks get a good look at your ass. I happen to think it's quite a sight."

"Why thank you, Sunshine. I move that we take this discussion into the bedroom so that your wondrous cock can get reacquainted with my highly prized, remarkable ass."

"I second that motion."

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"Brian, you never said which kiss is your favorite."

"I agree with you, about the circumstances surrounding the kiss affecting the meaning of the kiss."

"How ‘bout now? After the wondrous cock became reacquainted with the remarkable ass."

"That's an easy one, Sunshine. This one." !!!KISS!!!

"I love you too, Bri. I love you too."

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