Page 31 of Sun, Sea and Spotted Squid

“Ah, that’s ticklish,” he said, squirming.

With the edges of his nails, Sam traced shapes on Wolfgang’s ankles. He took his time exploring every vein and muscle. Slowlyhe moved to the calves and onto his thighs. Gooseflesh appeared on Wolfgang’s skin even though the room temperature had them sweating.

Sam shifted to reach better. He explored Wolfgang’s thighs and up farther, making the German shudder when he reached the cheeks of his arse. The moans coming from the pillow told him all he needed to know.

Wolfgang’s muscles were so tight. Sam’s cock stood to attention at the mere sight of him. He kissed Wolfgang between the shoulder blades, nuzzling his surprisingly soft skin. Whilst Sam could’ve stayed there all day, he had other goals in mind. Planting soft kisses, he traced his way down Wolfgang’s spine. And he didn’t stop there.

“Oh God, what are you…”

Sam had suspected Wolfgang probably hadn’t experienced this before. Even more of a turn-on. Making him find Wolfgang’s hole and licking hard, causing him to convulse. Sam allowed himself a smile as he once again buried his face in Wolfgang’s ass.

“Das sich so gut anfühlt.”

Sam gripped Wolfgang’s hips to keep total control. Gently, he shifted Wolfgang onto his knees. His mouth watering as he dove his tongue inside. Wolfgang reached under and massaged his own cock.

Sweat beaded on Sam’s forehead. He slapped Wolfgang’s butt cheek with one hand and palmed his own dick.

“Let me see,” he whispered.

Wolfgang sat up, his back against Sam’s chest, who kissed Wolfgang’s neck. They were both focused on coming. Sam steadied Wolfgang with an arm around his waist.

Wolfgang let out a grunt and his body shook violently. Sam was behind him. The white-hot pleasure flooding his system ashe came. He gripped Wolfgang’s solid torso harder as he lost himself in the moment.

Once they had stilled, they both flopped onto the bed, panting. Wolfgang opened his arms for Sam to snuggle against him. The breeze coming in from the open window doing nothing to cool them down. Workmen hollered to one another in the street below, but they seemed so far away they might as well be on another planet.

“The others will be home soon, “Sam said.

He didn’t want to burst the bubble. He also didn’t want to be caught literally with his trousers down.

“Can’t we be quiet and they will think we are out?”

Sam kissed the top of Wolfgang’s head, carefully avoiding the problem area. “You haven’t been great at staying quiet today.”

Wolfgang giggled and pulled him closer. “You can’t blame me for wanting you to myself a little while longer.”

Sam had no intention of going anywhere if he could help it.

“Let’s face it,” Wolfgang continued, “Genevieve will go straight to her room and the invisible leash she has around Paul’s neck will drag him after her.”

Sam leant his head up. “You don’t like them?”

“It’s not that. I don’t understand why they have to do everything together. She is jealous of his every move. I wonder how she manages in restaurants when she can’t follow him to the bathroom and hold it for him.”

Sam traced shapes on Wolfgang’s hairless chest. “So that’s two accounted for,” he said. “Now all we need to do is tell Astrid there’s a coachload of men being dropped off at the Blue Boar and she’ll be off in a shot.”

“Closely followed by the mouse, Maria.”

It had been agony to not have anyone to share these observations with. The idea that he might have someone toconfide in for the rest of the summer and maybe even beyond gave Sam a whole new perspective.

“I thought I’d drawn the short straw getting you and squid. Now I can see I’m a winner.”

Wolfgang playfully tapped him on the arm. “How rude.”

“I think you can admit that we didn’t get off to the best start.”

After a second’s pause, Wolfgang met Sam’s gaze. “I think we were meant to have some fire. What’s better than a little heat to kick things off?”

Kick things off?