The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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Wind driven snow covered the city streets, Myron could feel the tentative grip his tires had on the road. He glanced over at his passenger who's attention was totally on the road. Hey, don't worry, I'm a damn good driver, we'll be okay. The boy looked at him but said nothing and his eyes went back to the road. You scared, Myron asked? The boy looked at him and nodded, Was in a crash,he said, it killed my father, and almost me as well. Myron nodded in understanding. What say we take the side roads home, should be less traffic? By the way, he said, you didn't tell me your name. The boy looked at him, Deon, Devon Price. Yeah, said Myron, I'm Myron, I'd shake your hand but this is two hands on the wheel weather. Yeah said Devon, I understand.
He was right, those who could get off the road got off. Most people were driving with great caution, but still there were a few buttheads out there. Myron convinced Devon that hey make a stop at a grocery for a few things, then they continued on to Devon's house. . As they pulled up Myron was slightly surprised, security lights covered the lawn and driveway. Inside there were no lights on, looks like no one's home said Myron. Yeah, my mother's at work, she probably won't be home until morning. With this weather she'll probably have a lot of work. Devon made to get out when Myron asked, he, can I come in and make a quick phone call, it's important. Devon shrugged, sure, c'mon in and he went towards the house.
When they got inside, Devon asked him to remove his shoes which he did. Devon hung his coat on a coat tree. Phone's there, he said, can I offer you a drink? Myron shrugged, sure what have you got? Devon smiled, Coffee, maybe some tea to warm your insides. Tea would be nice he said as he went to the phone.
As Myron made his calls Devon went to the kitchen and set things up for tea. While waiting for the kettle to boil Devon went to his room and changed into some sweats to be comfortable in. The kettle was started whistling as he returned so he placed it on a tray and went to where Myron was sitting. 'I think you'll like this, it's tea from Malaysia and I hear it's special.' Myron laughed, special huh?' It's not an aphrodisiac is it?' Devon smiled, why, do you need to put some lead in your pencil?' Myron picked up the small bottle on the tray?, what's this? Lemon Juice, supposed to make it better I guess. Myron smiled, the tea was good. To bad, you don't have a little whiskey to put in it. Devon curled up on a love seat simply looked at Myron, you're driving, and the roads are terrible.'
As if on cue the outside wind picked up and rose to a howl . Myron looked at Devon and took another sip of tea. May I ask a question, he said, what we did earlier, do you do that often? Devon, looked to the window before answering, No, not often, only with special people, at special times, he responded. Myron smiled and sipped more tea. Devon got up and turned on the Television, he sat back down this time on the couch. There was something on the TV but Myron found he was paying attention to Devon. There was a sweet scent wafting thru the room as Myron shifted his position closer to the boy. Suddenly the phone rang, out of habit Myron started to answer it. Devon reached across his body and grabbed his arm. There was a scared look in the boys eyes as he picked up the phone. It was his mother, Devon stood up and moved to where the phone sat. 'Yes mom, he said, no mom, I got a ride home from a friend.' Myron stood up and moved behind Devon, so close without touching. Myron could smell a sweet flowery fragrance coming from the boy. He took in a deep breath, then slowly wrapped his arms around Devon.
Myron felt a warm surg within his body, as he embraced the boy he knew that his member was rubbing against the boys rear. He tightened his embrace leaned down and kissed the boys neck. As he did this he slid his hands under the boys sweat pants and finding no underwear slid his hands down and took ahold of the boys privates. Devon seemed outwardly to be unaffected by the embrace continuing his conversation. Myron seemed to be on autopilot, he found the boys tumescent member and began to massage it. His other hand slid it up to the boys chest and he tweaked his nipples. For a moment Devon pulled the phone away covered the microphone with his hands and let out a low strident moan. His knees buckled momentarily, then the started his conversation with his mother again. Devon leaned slightly forward rubbing his ass into Myron's midriff. There was no mistaken the lump he felt slide across his ass. With a quick motion Myron lifted Devon's shirt over his head, and tossed it to the side. Quickly he resumed his embrace of the boy and began kissing both his neck and shoulders.
Slowly he worked his way around to the boys front, looked him in the eyes leaned down and glommed onto one of his nipples. He could feel the boys hips moving in time with Myron's strokes o his member. He was watching as the man kissed and sucked on his chest and breasts. Myron slid both hands from Devon's shoulder down to his sides, in one smooth motion he pulled his sweats down and dropped to his knees in front of the boy. With a grip on the base of his cock Myron leaned forward and sucked the boys glans and stem down to his hand. Momentarily Devons, knees seemed about to buckle. Myron heard him break off his call. 'Sorry mom, i gotta go, maybe I'll call you later. Myron backed off, Devon bent down and began trying to step out of his sweats. Myron took off his shirt and when Devon moved back in front of him, they smiled at each other and Myron went to work on the boys dick.
Myron thought to himself he hadn't done anything like this in years, but didn't hesitate, now. On his knees now he licked and sucked and stroked like a pro seeking only to please his partner. Devon enjoyed his partners efforts. Myron spread Devon's stance, reached down and stroked and played with his balls. He'd felt pleasure before, but somehow this was more intense than ever before. He bent his knees as Myron's hands went beyond his balls sliding up between his ass cheeks, felt the fingers rub over his sphincter. His hips jerked forward, his dick went deeper into Myron's deep warm cavity. Oh my, he uttered softly as he felt the urge. Oh, oh oh me oh my. He closed his eyes, felt e could almost see it rising within him. 'Oh, oh damn, I'm cumming, he said breathlessly, I'm coming and he did.
The boy was on his toes, rocking, quaking and shaking, Myron felt his mouth fill and at first he wanted to pull off, but didn't, he did it, he swallowed. Breathing hard, Devon collapsed onto the couch, Myron felt droplets of spit and semen land on his chest. He smiled, watching the look of pleasure on th boys face. Myron stood up, he said nothing, but he wanted, no needed release. Devon looked at him, slowly slid from the couch to the floor, Myron watched as he moved in.
Devon started slowly, tongue flicks and nibbles up and down his stem, Myron surprised at how hard and strong his boner was. What happened at the gym was sinful pleasure, Devon seemed to be determined to suck as much pleasure as he could. He guided Myron around and made him sit on the edge of the couch. He thought he had pleasure before, no this was it. Devon moved slowly deliberately sucking Myron;s dick as if it were the last morsel of a good meal. Though he'd done it earlier in the evening Myron wa still surprised when the boy took him into his throat. Yes he thought, ye, let it role. Let it come. Devon slowly pushed him back, his head lifting and falling so that his lips seemed to bounce against Myron;'s base. Yes Myron muttered, oh yes, c'mon baby, c'mon. His lifting in time with the deep penetration into his partners throat. He felt it, felt the damn burst, and at the crucial moment he felt the penetration of his ass . Devon slipped not one, but two fingers into his ass while he was in the throes of ecstasy. To his surprise his body responded as more man juice spurted from his pleasure pole.
Myron sat back on the couch, sans clothes got up and closed the blinds on the windows. 'That, that was fantastic, and he reached over and grabbed his tea cup and drank the remains. when he looked up Devon asked if he wanted a refill. Myron said okay and handed his cup to Devon. Feeling the pot he took both the pot and kettle to the kitchen. As Devon left the room Myron glanced at his watch, He was surprised at himself. He hadn't had a night like this in years. He looked down at his slumping member, he smiled.
'I put a little lemon juice and sweetner in it for you, he said setting his cup on the table. Myron said thanks lifted the cup, 'Be careful, Devon said, it is hot, and he glanced down at Myron's nakedness. Myron sipped some tea, Devon sat next to him on the couch. Yeah, Myron thought, I'm going to have to make a graceful exit soon, and sipped some more tea.
'I have to ask you Myron, do you do this often? Myron laughed, only in my dreams, he responded, partner, only in my dreams. He noted that Devon was staring at him, no, not him at his dick. He looked down, his dick which should have been as flaccid as a wet noodle was starting to rise like an angry cobra. 'What the fuck he thought to himself? He heard Devon laugh and felt his hand begin rubbing his leg. He knew what he wanted. Devon climbed up onto the couch beside him and lowered his head into Myron's lap. Myron slid his ass forward and leaned back, his arms resting on the couch back. While he watched the boy working wonders on his member he began running his hands along the boys back. This can't be happening, he thought to himself, but he was responding to the boys efforts. Damn he was hard, harder than he'd been in a while. In a very long while. Suddenly Devon stopped, he lifted up and kissed Myron. It wasn't expected, then the boy stood up and straddled him. At first Myron thought he wanted to be sucked, but he bent down with his hands on both sides of Myron's head and lowered his ass into his lap. He hovered for a moment, reached back and worked Myron's dick into his ass.
This was unexpected, with his eyes closed Devon worked Myron's head into his sphincter. Using his weight, Devon wiggled, shook and quaked until Myron was inside of him. Myron could feel his glans sliding through the boys passage, could feel when he was in the inside pocket and watched as he worked his legs to the position he wanted. 'Oh he said opening his eyes, you are big, he said, really big. He rocked back and forth, sliding slightly deeper until they could feel that all was inside. Devon seemed to be in his own place as he began to rock slightly backward and forward, on Myron's lap. He sped up his movements, making them gradually expanding them. Devon sucked air in thru his teeth, uuummm, he muttered, and sped up his movements. Now he began lifting and dropping his rear, Myron
wrapped his arms around Devon and tried to time his movements to pleasure the boy. Devon leaned back and emitted a loud moan. uuuuuhhhhh, uuuuhhh, oh yeah, he looked at Myron, deep into his eye, Myron looked back and without thinking kissed the boy on the lips.
Myron couldn't figure out how he lasted, but he didn't really care. Buried as he was in Devon's ass the pleasure he felt, and felt he was giving. It grew, slowly, deeply inevitably. He watched, Devons head was back, his eyes closed, his ass moving like a rotary engine, Myron closed his eyes as well. He exploded deep in the boys ass. He looked down, there was semen smeared across their stomachs. Both were breathing deeply and Myron was only half aware when Devon rolled onto his side on the couch. The climax was unbelievably draining, Myron looked over at the boy on the couch, incredibly he found that the boys eyes were closed and he was asleep. Wanting to stay, knowing that he shouldn't, Myron quietly got dressed and left the house.
The cold wind buffeted him and helped to clear his head. He smelled of sex, strong powerful sex, and he enjoyed it. Opening the window for a bit he slowly backed up to the roadway. As he pulled away he didn't see the movement at the window. One for the books he thought,one for the books. Neither saw the figure staring out the window of the house across the way.
He was right, those who could get off the road got off. Most people were driving with great caution, but still there were a few buttheads out there. Myron convinced Devon that hey make a stop at a grocery for a few things, then they continued on to Devon's house. . As they pulled up Myron was slightly surprised, security lights covered the lawn and driveway. Inside there were no lights on, looks like no one's home said Myron. Yeah, my mother's at work, she probably won't be home until morning. With this weather she'll probably have a lot of work. Devon made to get out when Myron asked, he, can I come in and make a quick phone call, it's important. Devon shrugged, sure, c'mon in and he went towards the house.
When they got inside, Devon asked him to remove his shoes which he did. Devon hung his coat on a coat tree. Phone's there, he said, can I offer you a drink? Myron shrugged, sure what have you got? Devon smiled, Coffee, maybe some tea to warm your insides. Tea would be nice he said as he went to the phone.
As Myron made his calls Devon went to the kitchen and set things up for tea. While waiting for the kettle to boil Devon went to his room and changed into some sweats to be comfortable in. The kettle was started whistling as he returned so he placed it on a tray and went to where Myron was sitting. 'I think you'll like this, it's tea from Malaysia and I hear it's special.' Myron laughed, special huh?' It's not an aphrodisiac is it?' Devon smiled, why, do you need to put some lead in your pencil?' Myron picked up the small bottle on the tray?, what's this? Lemon Juice, supposed to make it better I guess. Myron smiled, the tea was good. To bad, you don't have a little whiskey to put in it. Devon curled up on a love seat simply looked at Myron, you're driving, and the roads are terrible.'
As if on cue the outside wind picked up and rose to a howl . Myron looked at Devon and took another sip of tea. May I ask a question, he said, what we did earlier, do you do that often? Devon, looked to the window before answering, No, not often, only with special people, at special times, he responded. Myron smiled and sipped more tea. Devon got up and turned on the Television, he sat back down this time on the couch. There was something on the TV but Myron found he was paying attention to Devon. There was a sweet scent wafting thru the room as Myron shifted his position closer to the boy. Suddenly the phone rang, out of habit Myron started to answer it. Devon reached across his body and grabbed his arm. There was a scared look in the boys eyes as he picked up the phone. It was his mother, Devon stood up and moved to where the phone sat. 'Yes mom, he said, no mom, I got a ride home from a friend.' Myron stood up and moved behind Devon, so close without touching. Myron could smell a sweet flowery fragrance coming from the boy. He took in a deep breath, then slowly wrapped his arms around Devon.
Myron felt a warm surg within his body, as he embraced the boy he knew that his member was rubbing against the boys rear. He tightened his embrace leaned down and kissed the boys neck. As he did this he slid his hands under the boys sweat pants and finding no underwear slid his hands down and took ahold of the boys privates. Devon seemed outwardly to be unaffected by the embrace continuing his conversation. Myron seemed to be on autopilot, he found the boys tumescent member and began to massage it. His other hand slid it up to the boys chest and he tweaked his nipples. For a moment Devon pulled the phone away covered the microphone with his hands and let out a low strident moan. His knees buckled momentarily, then the started his conversation with his mother again. Devon leaned slightly forward rubbing his ass into Myron's midriff. There was no mistaken the lump he felt slide across his ass. With a quick motion Myron lifted Devon's shirt over his head, and tossed it to the side. Quickly he resumed his embrace of the boy and began kissing both his neck and shoulders.
Slowly he worked his way around to the boys front, looked him in the eyes leaned down and glommed onto one of his nipples. He could feel the boys hips moving in time with Myron's strokes o his member. He was watching as the man kissed and sucked on his chest and breasts. Myron slid both hands from Devon's shoulder down to his sides, in one smooth motion he pulled his sweats down and dropped to his knees in front of the boy. With a grip on the base of his cock Myron leaned forward and sucked the boys glans and stem down to his hand. Momentarily Devons, knees seemed about to buckle. Myron heard him break off his call. 'Sorry mom, i gotta go, maybe I'll call you later. Myron backed off, Devon bent down and began trying to step out of his sweats. Myron took off his shirt and when Devon moved back in front of him, they smiled at each other and Myron went to work on the boys dick.
Myron thought to himself he hadn't done anything like this in years, but didn't hesitate, now. On his knees now he licked and sucked and stroked like a pro seeking only to please his partner. Devon enjoyed his partners efforts. Myron spread Devon's stance, reached down and stroked and played with his balls. He'd felt pleasure before, but somehow this was more intense than ever before. He bent his knees as Myron's hands went beyond his balls sliding up between his ass cheeks, felt the fingers rub over his sphincter. His hips jerked forward, his dick went deeper into Myron's deep warm cavity. Oh my, he uttered softly as he felt the urge. Oh, oh oh me oh my. He closed his eyes, felt e could almost see it rising within him. 'Oh, oh damn, I'm cumming, he said breathlessly, I'm coming and he did.
The boy was on his toes, rocking, quaking and shaking, Myron felt his mouth fill and at first he wanted to pull off, but didn't, he did it, he swallowed. Breathing hard, Devon collapsed onto the couch, Myron felt droplets of spit and semen land on his chest. He smiled, watching the look of pleasure on th boys face. Myron stood up, he said nothing, but he wanted, no needed release. Devon looked at him, slowly slid from the couch to the floor, Myron watched as he moved in.
Devon started slowly, tongue flicks and nibbles up and down his stem, Myron surprised at how hard and strong his boner was. What happened at the gym was sinful pleasure, Devon seemed to be determined to suck as much pleasure as he could. He guided Myron around and made him sit on the edge of the couch. He thought he had pleasure before, no this was it. Devon moved slowly deliberately sucking Myron;s dick as if it were the last morsel of a good meal. Though he'd done it earlier in the evening Myron wa still surprised when the boy took him into his throat. Yes he thought, ye, let it role. Let it come. Devon slowly pushed him back, his head lifting and falling so that his lips seemed to bounce against Myron;'s base. Yes Myron muttered, oh yes, c'mon baby, c'mon. His lifting in time with the deep penetration into his partners throat. He felt it, felt the damn burst, and at the crucial moment he felt the penetration of his ass . Devon slipped not one, but two fingers into his ass while he was in the throes of ecstasy. To his surprise his body responded as more man juice spurted from his pleasure pole.
Myron sat back on the couch, sans clothes got up and closed the blinds on the windows. 'That, that was fantastic, and he reached over and grabbed his tea cup and drank the remains. when he looked up Devon asked if he wanted a refill. Myron said okay and handed his cup to Devon. Feeling the pot he took both the pot and kettle to the kitchen. As Devon left the room Myron glanced at his watch, He was surprised at himself. He hadn't had a night like this in years. He looked down at his slumping member, he smiled.
'I put a little lemon juice and sweetner in it for you, he said setting his cup on the table. Myron said thanks lifted the cup, 'Be careful, Devon said, it is hot, and he glanced down at Myron's nakedness. Myron sipped some tea, Devon sat next to him on the couch. Yeah, Myron thought, I'm going to have to make a graceful exit soon, and sipped some more tea.
'I have to ask you Myron, do you do this often? Myron laughed, only in my dreams, he responded, partner, only in my dreams. He noted that Devon was staring at him, no, not him at his dick. He looked down, his dick which should have been as flaccid as a wet noodle was starting to rise like an angry cobra. 'What the fuck he thought to himself? He heard Devon laugh and felt his hand begin rubbing his leg. He knew what he wanted. Devon climbed up onto the couch beside him and lowered his head into Myron's lap. Myron slid his ass forward and leaned back, his arms resting on the couch back. While he watched the boy working wonders on his member he began running his hands along the boys back. This can't be happening, he thought to himself, but he was responding to the boys efforts. Damn he was hard, harder than he'd been in a while. In a very long while. Suddenly Devon stopped, he lifted up and kissed Myron. It wasn't expected, then the boy stood up and straddled him. At first Myron thought he wanted to be sucked, but he bent down with his hands on both sides of Myron's head and lowered his ass into his lap. He hovered for a moment, reached back and worked Myron's dick into his ass.
This was unexpected, with his eyes closed Devon worked Myron's head into his sphincter. Using his weight, Devon wiggled, shook and quaked until Myron was inside of him. Myron could feel his glans sliding through the boys passage, could feel when he was in the inside pocket and watched as he worked his legs to the position he wanted. 'Oh he said opening his eyes, you are big, he said, really big. He rocked back and forth, sliding slightly deeper until they could feel that all was inside. Devon seemed to be in his own place as he began to rock slightly backward and forward, on Myron's lap. He sped up his movements, making them gradually expanding them. Devon sucked air in thru his teeth, uuummm, he muttered, and sped up his movements. Now he began lifting and dropping his rear, Myron
wrapped his arms around Devon and tried to time his movements to pleasure the boy. Devon leaned back and emitted a loud moan. uuuuuhhhhh, uuuuhhh, oh yeah, he looked at Myron, deep into his eye, Myron looked back and without thinking kissed the boy on the lips.
Myron couldn't figure out how he lasted, but he didn't really care. Buried as he was in Devon's ass the pleasure he felt, and felt he was giving. It grew, slowly, deeply inevitably. He watched, Devons head was back, his eyes closed, his ass moving like a rotary engine, Myron closed his eyes as well. He exploded deep in the boys ass. He looked down, there was semen smeared across their stomachs. Both were breathing deeply and Myron was only half aware when Devon rolled onto his side on the couch. The climax was unbelievably draining, Myron looked over at the boy on the couch, incredibly he found that the boys eyes were closed and he was asleep. Wanting to stay, knowing that he shouldn't, Myron quietly got dressed and left the house.
The cold wind buffeted him and helped to clear his head. He smelled of sex, strong powerful sex, and he enjoyed it. Opening the window for a bit he slowly backed up to the roadway. As he pulled away he didn't see the movement at the window. One for the books he thought,one for the books. Neither saw the figure staring out the window of the house across the way.
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