Race With a Heart
Chapter 243: Valentine’s Day Special 5

Chapter 243: Valentine’s Day Special 5

Steve looked at the half-naked Martin standing before him and struggled to believe that his heart could beat so hard. Martin’s brown hair fell down his neck and onto his forehead, under which two green eyes looked at him with the shyness and challenge that only someone just beginning to discover the world can have. Martin was not yet twenty years old, almost, but not yet. Almost a teenager, although legally a grown man for a long time. There was so much he didn’t yet know and so much he wanted to learn, so much he wanted to experience and know - with him, with Steve.

Today it would be a journey into new regions of eroticism. Tomorrow it could be a journey for other experiences of life. With him, with Steve. That made Paxton happy.

"Close your eyes," he instructed his young lover.

The trust with which Martin followed his instructions was exciting, but also warmed his heart. It was proof of Martin’s affection, which was pure and sincere, so much so that he bought the handcuffs for himself to please his partner. And maybe also to please himself? Steve stuffed the handcuffs into his pants pocket, took the blindfold in his hand and stood behind Martin’s back. The boy was trembling a little, either from excitement or the cold, but he politely waited to see what Paxton would do to him.

Steve put the blindfold on him and then grabbed him in his arms and, like a princess, carried him to the soft, fragrant bedding. Martin’s closeness, the warmth of his trembling body was something that robbed Steve of his sanity. He wanted him so much with his heart, body ... and soul! If he didn’t have this man in his life, he would cease to be human.

Laying in the bedding, Martin, still in Steve’s arms, moved restlessly. He couldn’t see, so he had to get used to the reality without his eyes.

"Steve..."

Steve didn’t know what those sweet, firm lips were trying to convey to him, as he engulfed them again in a kiss. God, he could kiss him endlessly! There was so much innocence and passion in this boy that every breath he exhaled into Steve made him lose his mind.

At least in part, because Paxton’s hand reached into his pocket and brought out soft, but quite strong handcuffs. Not as strong as police handcuffs, of course, but enough to keep them from cracking and opening in a moment of ecstasy for the cuffed man.

Martin straightened up with a quiet groan. Steve ran his fingers gently over his torso. Martin reacted to his touch with doubled sensitivity. Was it because he couldn’t see?

"Are you okay?" asked Steve. "You’re reacting so intensely..."

"Um... umh... Yes, but... hurry..."

Paxton stepped back slightly. His hand moved down Martin’s body and came across that delightful thickening between his legs, which swelled and twitched with impatience.

"Oh, baby..." he sighed regretfully. "But it’s your fault for buying the toys. If you hadn’t bought them already I would have taken you so that you would have screamed with delight. But since you chose otherwise..."

"No!" objected Martin suddenly and jerked at the handcuffs chaining him to the bed.

"Yeah..." replied Steve and walked over to the unpacked package. Some toys had to be disinfected before use, just to be safe, but others he could use right away. So he chose a broom made of pink feathers, also took a bottle of lubricating fluid (although he had his own prepared, but Martin had chosen the brand, which Steve meticulously noted in his mind) and slowly moved towards his lover lying on the bed.

"This view is worth every sin," he announced appreciatively and his voice became hoarse with desire. "You are worth every sin."

"Steve, don’t say that! Your words..."

"Do they excite you?" he glanced at Martin’s crotch, where his manhood was indeed visibly twitching, although still restrained by his underwear and pants. "Not like you excite me. I wanted to fuck you tonight in a slightly more special way, but I didn’t think you’d gift yourself to me so... shamelessly."

"Steve..." there was a plea in Martin’s voice.

"I’ll take you, oh yes, for sure, but before that..."

Pink feathers touched the skin on Martin’s chest and the boy twitched and moaned. Absolutely adorable, sexy, all red with excitement. He jerked again at the handcuffs but was powerless, so he just bit his lip.

The broomstick had one advantage (probably more than one, but only one came to Steve’s mind now), namely that he could caress his lover’s torso with it, while he himself would be able to take care of that proud erection between Martins legs. Oh yes, with one hand he teased Martin’s skin with pink feathers while with the other he unzipped his zipper in concentration....

"Oh, Steve..." Martin moved his hips impatiently. Steve pulled his clothes off him and ran his eyes over that damn appetizing manhood, the one thing that was driving him crazy.

I want to suck it, Steve realized, and slowly brought his mouth closer to that wonderful organ. With the tip of his tongue, he touched his foreskin. Enchanted by the smell and taste, he drew air into his lungs. Love could captivate like a drug and, like it, stimulate primal instincts. He made a circle on the tip of his penis, then a second, slightly wider and a third....

Martin twitched like a petted animal that was awakening from sleep. He twitched and stretched out proudly showing his enthusiasm and the fullness of his charm. He was so eager that even Steve, who liked to tease his pet, couldn’t stand it anymore and absorbed him into his mouth in a sucking mammal reflex.

"Oh...! Steve...!"

Martin shuddered as his penis sank into Paxton’s mouth and feathers wandered across his torso, teasing his arousal-sensitive skin. He was trembling more than usual and his lover knew it was because he was blindfolded. When one sense is taken away from someone, others become more sensitive. Now, during sex, it was inevitably touch. It was the sensitivity with which Martin reacted that damn near excited Steve.

His lover had bought the toys himself. He wanted to apply them himself. Martin had a great potential for sophisticated play, but he was still so young and inexperienced!

"Steve, I... I...!"

He probably meant to say that he would come in a moment, Steve guessed feeling the signs coming in his mouth. With a shadow of regret and the satisfaction of perversion, he released the swollen, twitching organ.

"Not yet," he announced and squeezed it at the epidermis stopping ejaculation. Martin only clenched his lips painfully.

Steve, of course, could have let him come, but he didn’t want to. If he did, he would have to deal with a satisfied man whom he would have to stimulate anew. He usually didn’t mind, really. He usually loved watching Martin come and gloating over his orgasm. Today, however... Maybe it was because of Valentine’s Day, but Steve wanted something more, something that would strengthen their bond more. He wanted them to come together.

At the moment he saw fit, he discarded the broomstick and let go of the shaft cap. Martin now lay naked, defenseless, heated and abandoned, unsure of what would happen in a moment. This sight was definitely worth every sin. Once Steve had actually sinned and would be ashamed for the rest of his life, so now he had to take responsibility. Coincidence or destiny, however, wanted this responsibility to be not a burden for either of them, but pure delight.

Looking at this shamelessly titillating sight, Steve took off the rest of his clothes. Now they were both naked in this alien room filled with candlelight and the sensual scent they released. The whole room was drowning in Valentine’s Day sensuality. For a moment, he thought it was a shame Martin couldn’t see it.

But he will see, soon. He will see it when he comes impaled on Steve, trembling with ecstasy. But before that...

Paxton slid onto the bed. His lover sensed him and his chest rose in a deep breath. Steve took a comfortable position.

"Open your mouth," he instructed.

Martin took in a breath. His lips smiled in satisfaction and then parted wide enough.

"Do you like it?" he asked, looking into the hot, moist tunnel. He didn’t need to ask, after all, he knew. Martin had more than once taken the initiative himself. "Do you like taking it in your mouth?"

His lover nodded. Of course he liked it. Steve, after all, also loved having him in his mouth as he filled it to the brim with delightful teasing of its softness.

"Well, I’m going in..."

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