My German lover : Part 2

(Part 4 from 4. Fiction.)

Now it was Will's turn to start blushing under is beatiful golden blond hair...

"I could also think of other words, you know..."

"Not necessary", Will answered. "I get the picture..."

"... Just trying to add new words to your French vocabulary..."

"Yeah, Yeah, how thoughtful of you..."

"Yeah... I'm like that..." Paul said with a grin on his face. "But you know Will, each an everyone of those words apply to you perfectly..."

"Thanks. No one ever told that to me before..."

Hearing that, Paul frowned doubtfully...

"No. No Paul, I swear... Well I guess I know I'm not bad-looking... Sometimes, I can see women looking at me with longing eyes... you know... but that's about it. Like... I can't imagine my friend Lutz saying to me he finds me "gorgeous", "Handsome"... "attractive"... or things like that..."

"Do you find your friend Lutz to be "gorgeous", "handsome" and "attractive"?"

"What? I don't know. I suppose he is. But I just never thought of him that way... In Lutz, what I see is a very good friend... not a "gorgeous guy", you see?"

"But you say you find me to be an attractive guy..."

"Yeah, Paul. That's quite different with you. Don't embarrass me, please. Don't ask me to explain how I feel about you... Hell, I don't even know what it is. It's all too new to me and to say the truth, I'm all mixed-up. I've told you: All my life, I've always thought I was a very straight guy... and now I look at you, and find you very attractive. All I know is I'm very attracted to you Paul. I don't know what it means, but I hope I can find out..."

"Yeah. That's exactly how I feel about you, Will. I think we need time to sort out our emotions... Lets give time a chance, and lets see where it all leads to. What do you think?"

"You know, Paul, for a young dude your age, you're quite a shrewd guy... What you've said makes good sense to me..."

"Being a shrewd guy, I suggest we go to bed now. I don't know about you, but I'm totally exhausted."

"Yes, me too. I'm dead-beat... Enough for today..."

Paul shut the lights off, made sure all the doors were well locked and then lead Will upstairs to his bedroom, holding Will's hand into his, in a very tenderly way. Once they got there, Paul looked into Will's eyes and asked him:

"Do you think we need pyjamas?"

Will bursted out laughing and replied:

"I never wear pyjamas... do you?"

"Sometimes..."

"If it makes you more at ease, just put your pyjama on... but please, Paul, don't ask me to put one on me... I just can't sleep wearing a pyjama..."

Paul grinned.

"I just asked cause I didn't know what you're used to... I don't know you that well you know... For my part, I don't wear pyjamas at this time of the year... that's all. Beside, you've already seen me naked, haven't you... so I have nothing to hide from you..."

"Not only have I seen you in your naked glory, but if I remember correctly, you had quite a nice hardon at the time..."

Now Paul was slowly turning a lovely shade of scarlet...

"Yeah, speak for yourself, mate... if my memory serves me well, you also had quite a boner...", Paul replied.

"No. I didn't" Will said, laughing all his way to Paul's bed...

"Not only were you hard as hell, but your dick was throbbing... I saw you, you know..."

"That may be so, Paul, but it was all your fault."

"My fault? No way... look at me... I'm totally innocent here... a poor angel fallen from the sky... as pure as snow... in other words... a Saint!"

"... Yeah... sure... Don't know about that holiness shit of yours... but I sure see the tent your dick is making now in front of your towel: Until now, I didn't know angels could have hardons..."

Paul looked down to the tent in question, then he looked back at Will, saying:

"It's all your fault again... You'll go to hell for that... trying to corrupt an innocent angel like me..."

"Yes... I'm bad, am I not? Now may I asked my angel to come and join me in the bed or does the poor fallen angel prefers to sleep on the floor?"

Although Will had been lying on the bed for some times while talking with Paul, he had not yet remouved his towel from around his waist...

"Now boy, remouve that towel and come to bed", Will said, longingly looking at Paul.

"... And I suppose you're gonna keep yours?", Paul said frowning...

That drew a chuckel from Will, and he took off his towel immediately, revealing his own hardon to Paul.

"Well, well, well... what would you know. The devil is harder than the anger!", Paul exclaimed.

"Come on Paul, join me now... and don't you worry: I won't rape you... remember... we've decided we would take our time... knowing each other... sorting things out..."

"Yes, you're right, Will. We'll do that. But I can't hide I'm quite aroused by you nonetheless. You know, you make quite a sight, lying like that on my bed. I would never have thought such a thing possible last morning when I woke up..."


"Do you think last morning I could have forseen I would be sleeping tonight with a naked hunk like you?"

"I guess not, uh?", Paul replied.

Paul took off his towel and, no longer hidding his throbbing hard dick, joined Will in the bed.

"Now, are you satisfied", Paul ashed.

"Very much, thank you, my angel", Will answered with a grin on his beatiful face. "Now turn off the light, pull the sheet over us and lets go to sleep..."

"That suits me well", Paul said.

The lights were turned off, the sheet was pulled over their stif pricks... Two young hunks, lying side by side, stark naked... not knowing what the future was holding for them. They stayed still like that for a while... no noise... only their breathing could be heard... then Paul turned to Will, and asked:

"Will... may I ask you something?"

"Sure..."

"Well, it's just that it puzzels me a bit..."

"What is it?"

"Well... and please don't get me wrong, I like that a lot..."

"Come on, Paul, what is it that puzzels you, but you like a lot?"

"You know... the fact that... that you're hairless down there..."

Will couldn't hold it and just bursted laughing. He turned to Paul, and replied:

"Hell, I like it that way... that's why... I don't know... I just find its..."

"...Sexy?"

"Yeah, could say that... You find it sexy?", Will asked.

"A lot", Paul answered... "It must take you a lot of time each morning to shave though..."

"No. First, I don't have to shave every morning "down there" as you say, and then, I'm so used to it by now, shaving my pubes, that when I need a shave there, it doesn't take much time. It takes more time shaving my beard..."

"Do you also shave your chest?"

"No need... I've got no hair growing there for the moment... and if I consider my father... I don't think I'll ever have... I guess it comes with my light-complexion... at least I think it has something to do with it... You know Paul, you have the same light-complexion as I do, so I guess you will never grow much hair on your chest either..."

"I hope you're right. I wouldn't like to have a hairy body. And Will, will you teach me?"

"Teach you what?"

"Will you teach me how to shave my pubes? I wouldn't like to cut myself everywhere down there..."

"You'd like to shave your pubes? If you do that just so I find you more attractive, you're dead wrong, Paul. I find you very attractive just the way you are..."

"No. NO.. Will... I'd really like that... it's just I never thought of it before..."

"Sure. I'll teach you..."

"Will you help me doing it, the first time?"

"Sure, I will... I'll be glad to..."

"Tomorrow?"

"If that's what you want, yes then, tomorrow..."

"Thanks"

"Now, Paul, unless you still have pressing questions to ask, could we just go to sleep now?"

"Um-huh"... Oh, but yes, I have another pressing question for you..."

"Rrrrrrr... What is it that is so pressing now?"

"Will, would you please hold me tight... I need it... I'm not asking for anything more... Just you holding me in your arms... just that"

Paul turned to his right side so Will could cuddle him... and Will, with his strong arms, took hold of paul's well toned body and stated holding him tightly... yet so tenderly. Paul sighed, and said:

"Yeah... feels so good... Night, Will"

"... Night, Paul."

Making himself comfortable, while still holding Paul into his arms, Will just gave him a light kiss on the neck, and closed his eyes. Paul sighed once more. Paul felt so secured into Will's arms... It felt all so natural to him... like if he had been waiting all his life for Will to come into his life... and now, he had found him. Whatever the future, he knew he would not let go of Will. That, he knew from the bottom of his heart. So for the time being, he just cuddled into Paul's warm smooth body and then felt asleep.

Later during that night, Paul woke up, Will's arms still holding him tenderly, his stiff rod pressed in his arse crack. Paul loved it. He smiled. He realized that not only was is dick as hard as Wills'... but that he was also leaking pre-cum. God, was he horny. He had never felt like that before. It felt so good. He just loved being wrapped by will's arms... his body curled against him... Paul had taken his decision. He knew now he was madley in love with that hot guy sleeping next to him. Yes. He was in love with that guy. There was nothing to be ashamed about it. No. Paul was now content. He had found his path. He had found what he had always been looking for: True love. He realized he would have to have a seroius talk with Will about all that... Will had to know the truth. Now, it was almost dawn. He had to go back to sleep. He closed his eyes, and waited for sleep to come. It didn't take long.

Will was dreaming. So many things had happened just the day before. He was dreaming, but it was not a very restful dream. Not a bad dream though. He was dreaming of Paul. His embrace around Paul tightened for a moment. He didn't want to lose him. What was he feeling for him? What he felt was like... if a tide of emotions was threatening to drown him. No. It wasn't threatening to drown him. Not at all. And those emotions were good. His dream lead him to realized he was in love with Paul. It was as simple as that! The hell with the rest. It was as simple as that! He could stop searching now. He had found the answer. He just didn't consciously knew it yet, but his heart and mind had made their decision. Obviously, he would have to have a serious talk with Paul about all that... Then he felt a very pleasant feeling of peace invade him. He went into deep sleep. He needed all the good sleep he could get: Tomorrow, no doubt, would be a very stirring day for him. And for Paul, too. Thinking about Paul made his sleep soothingly good. He got lost into it. Tomorrow would be another day!

*** More sex in the next chapter...

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