SnowBound

Gene looked at Ed with misery. They’d been going back and forth over this issue for over two hours now and it was beginning to take its toll on him. Couldn’t Ed see that he loved him? For Christs sakes it was just a story! He’d only told Ed about the story on Agaysex.com because he wanted to share it with his new love interest. In the short period of time that he and Ed had been together, (they met on gay.com), they had fallen hopelessly in love with each other. Ed had helped Gene to find himself again and for that alone he was eternally grateful. Anyway, one of the authors at Agaysex.com had written a story for Gene called “Sampson And Saul.” Sampson was Gene’s screen name when he was online. 

The story was about two total strangers who find each other and share hot, sleazy sex (ok not really sleazy) in a motel room in the middle of a storm. Gene had read the story to Ed and told him that the character of Saul was really the author himself, a man named David Green. Ed (understandbly) was now jealous and couldn’t seem to let it go. 

“Look Ed,” Gene said patiently. “It’s just a story. There’s nothing to it and I’ve never even met David in person.” 
“Yeah but,” Ed countered. “You said yourself that you have talked to him online numerous times. The two of you must have worked up some kind of a relationship.” “Not a relationship Ed,” Gene replied. “Just a friendship. He listens to me and I like to believe that he’s sincere when he says he cares about me like friends do. I can’t stress to you enough that we are not now, nor ever been, nor ever will be lovers!”
“Look,” Ed said. “I’ve got to get going. I have a 70 mile drive ahead of me and it’s already started snowing out. We can talk about this later ok?”
He bent over the chair that Gene was sitting on and kissed him on the forehead. He stood back, sighed and reached for his coat. Gene said nothing as Ed opened the door. However, as soon as he opened it, an ice-cold wind blew threw the screen and Ed stepped back.
“Oh my God,” he breathed. “Look.”

Outside, the wind was howling and snow was blowing all around. Ed couldn’t even see his car which was parked just a few feet away. The sidewalk had completely disappeared and he could barely make out the faint glow of the streetlights. There was a snowdrift that had made it’s way up the steps and to the screen door. It was for all intents and purposes a white out. Blizzard conditions. A deadly Nor’easter. Ed stepped back, closed the door against the wind and stared down at the floor where snow had gathered and was starting to melt. Then, he began to laugh uncontrollably.
“What’s so funny?” Gene asked.
“I was just about to storm outta here and I got blown back in by a storm! I guess we were meant to stay the night together.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that is there?” Gene asked as he came up behind Ed. “I mean…just think of it…the two of stuck here while a storm rages outside. We can create our own storm inside.”
He wrapped his arms around Eds waist and nuzzled his neck. Lowering his hands, he found that Ed was already sporting a boner which was getting harder and thicker by the second. “Mmmm,” Ed murmurmed. “That’s nice babe. You know…I am kinda cold from that wind that almost knocked me over…think you can warm me up?” 
He pressed his ass up against Gene’s crotch and felt his excitement through his pants. 

“I think,” Gene said as he rubbed Ed’s cock through his pants. “That I can think of someway to get some heat going in here.”
“And I think,” Ed said as he turned to face Gene. “That I could probably help you with that.”
They brought their mouths together and started sucking on each others tongues. Ed cupped Gene’s ass and pulled him in closer as the kiss grew hotter and deeper. They rubbed their cocks together through their jeans as their tongues explored each others mouths. Not wasting anymore time, Gene unsnapped Ed’s pants and pushed them down exposing his crisp white briefs. His cock head peered through the top of them. Hot and hard and ready to go! He shuddered briefly as Gene rubbed his bulbous head creating a pearly drop of precum. 
“Come on babe,” Gene murmured. “Slip out of those jeans and into that bed over there.”
“I will if you will.” Ed replied huskily.

Eager to be entwined together, they both peeled off their clothes and walked hand in hand to the bed with their hard cocks leading the way. Gene lay on his back and gazed with lust filled eyes at Ed, as he raised Genes legs up in the air exposing his tight pink hole. Ed licked his lips, lowered his head, and attached his mouth to Genes hot hole. He licked the outter ring and poked the tip of his tongue inside. Genes ass opened and clamped shut on the tip of Eds tongue causing him to shake with the sheer pleasure of it all. Ed probed his tongue in deeper and tasted Genes funkiness as his hole fastened itself around his tongue. He fastened his mouth to the outter ring and let his tongue do all the work. He had all he could do to hold Gene still as he tongue fucked him over and over again. He lathered Genes hole with his spit, opening him up for an even better experience with his steel rod. Gene withered and squirmed on the bed as sensation after sensation coursed through his body from his lovers tongue. 
He raised his hands over his head and held on to the headboard while Ed sucked, probed and nibbled on his throbbing asshole. Gene’s dick stood straight up in the air and he felt his balls tightening up. Oh God! This was so good he could actually cum without touching himself! He willed himself to settle down and sighed with relief as Ed disengaged his tongue from his asshole and lowered his legs to the mattress. Ed rose from the bed, walked over to the dresser and returned with two ties. Gene lay with his eyes closed and only opened them when he felt his wrist being tied to one of the bedposts.

“What are you doing?” He asked a little nervously.
“Tell me something lover,” Ed smiled. “Did your author friend write about you being tied down to the bed?”
Before Gene could respond, he took his other wrist and tied that one also to the remaining bedpost. He looked at Gene with steely blue eyes and more than just a hint of lust.
“Now,” he said softly. “We write our own story.”
Once more, he raised Gene’s legs over his shoulders and aimed his cock at his hole. 
“Just lay still lover while I prepare “spike” for you. 
He laughed softly as he rolled a condom over his 9 inch cock, now primed and ready for some real action. 
“You can’t touch yourself and I know that drives you crazy Gene. You can only hold on to me with your legs and you won’t even be able to do that to tightly. Why? ‘Cause I know that when I start slow fucking you, your legs will turn to jelly. You are for all intents and purposes…mine!”
Grabbing Gene by the hips, he pulled him closer, aimed his cock at his hole, and slowly started to insert himself. He crashed his mouth down on Genes and forced his tonge in deep causing Gene to gag. He was brutal! He bit, not nibbled, Genes bottom lip drawing a small drop of blood which he quickly licked away with his tongue only to slide it back down Gene’s throat. As soon as he felt the head of his hardness slip past Genes hole, he paused for effect, and then slammed into him with all his might. Gene rose off the bed, impaling himself onto Eds steel rod so that he felt Ed’s balls slap up against his ass. He couldn’t scream, he couldn’t shout, he could only moan and groan his frustration because Ed’s mouth still covered his in a brutal yet passionate kiss. Just as Ed had said, he let his legs slip down Ed’s side until they came to his waist. Needing to hold on to something, he wrapped them around Ed’s waist and locked them behind his back so that he was secure. Ed’s fingers dug into Genes waist as he pulled his cock out to the head and slammed it with hot, angry passion back into the depths of Genes very soul! He was angry in his need to posess this hot creature under him. He needed to vent all his frustration, both anger and jealousy and he needed to do it by fucking this man with all he had! 

He tore his mouth from Gene’s and asked him in a gruff, hoarse whisper, “Can your author friend write about the way I fuck you my love?” Before Gene could answer, he covered his mouth once more and sucked his tongue with an animalistic ferocity. Gene rose off the bed every time Ed slammed his 9 inches of steel into his ass. His senses reeled as he held on with his legs for dear life. He had taken to breathing through his nose as he Ed’s tongues were wrestling in a death match! His own cock was undergoing changes that he couldn’t understand if his life depended on it! It was as hard as a rock, with his balls tight against the base and it was leaking large amounts of pre-fucking-cum! All this, and he wasn’t even touching himself! In other words; He was loving every fucking minute of it and he was about to cum like he’d never cum before! Above him Ed was also having the same sensations coursing through his body. Every muscle in his body strained as he fucked Gene with everything he had! And to make things even better, he was completely dominating Gene, making him his willing slave….clay in the masters hands! 
He tore his mouth from Genes once more, threw his head back and howled, slid his cock in as far as he could, and came with the force of a tactical nuclear weapon! As soon as Gene felt Ed tense up inside of him, and tear his mouth from his, he pulled in some much needed air, rose up once more off the bed to meet Ed in the air, and his cock erupted, spewing hot, molten cum everywhere! He screamed with the sheer ecstasy of it all. He marveled as Ed quivered and shook above him, only to grasp Gene once more by the hips to slam his cock back inside of him! The two of them performed the oldest dance in the world with a ferocity that would have put the meanest of Tigers to shame! 

But, alas, all good things must come to an end, and this was no exception. Gene’s cock spurted two more blasts, spraying his face, and chin until it came to down to a slow, but delicious dribble to leave a pool of cum on his belly. Ed gasped for breath, and slowly pulled his cock out of Gene’s ass. He didn’t have to look down to know that the condom had filled to balloon like proportions with his man juice. He collapsed on top of Gene in a tired, drained and sweaty heap. Reaching up, he untied his lover and pulled him slowly into his arms. The cum that Gene had sprayed all over them held them together as they lay silently together. They only fondled and touched each other lovingly as they thought about what they had just experienced until Gene spoke.
“Ed,” he asked lazily. “Remember when you asked me if my friend could write about the way you fuck me?”
“Yeah,” Ed whispered.
“I’ll send him an email and ask him.”