Welcome Adam Charles back - he's sharing a bit from his recent release, Raven.
When Ben stops by Edgar Allan Poe's old dormitory, he gets
more than he bargained for when he meets a mysterious man named Raven.
Ben tugged at his costume, not sure
he was happy with it. Mark grinned from behind him, but that didn’t exactly
help.
“You look great.” Mark handed him
his black mask. “The perfect highwayman.”
Looking back to the mirror after
donning the mask, Ben reassessed the billowing white shirt and tight leather
pants. He put on the military jacket, which was navy blue with ornate bronze
buttons on it. “I don’t know.” It didn’t look like a rented costume exactly,
but it barely passed for eighteenth century. Mark had laughed at him in the
rental store as he quietly criticized the authenticity of some of the costumes.
Mark turned him halfway around. “I
do. Your ass looks great. I expect to be coming home alone tonight.”
Ben wiggled away. He and Mark had
only ever been friends, so it was a bit weird having Mark assess his butt. “We
only met two days ago. Nothing’s going to happen.”
Mark shrugged but said nothing. He
put on a black cape with a bright purple lining over a tuxedo that seemed to
have seen better days. He added a white mask that covered half his face. He
spun in a circle and made the cape billow around him. “Not bad. Maybe I’ll be
the one to get lucky.”
Ben tugged on his jacket again. He
and Raven had been texting since the morning of the day before, and they’d even
talked on the phone last night. Ben really liked him, and he wanted something
to spark between them tonight, but no way was he going to tell Mark that.
“Maybe I should be the Phantom. At
least I can sing,” Ben said. He shrugged his shoulders again, and the jacket
finally sat a little better on his frame.
“This guy doesn’t care about your
costume. He invited us so he could see you without seeming like a dick for
taking you away from me.” He tugged on Ben’s arm. “Come on. Let’s go.”
Ben thought about that as they
drove to the library. As they walked across the lawn, Ben scanned around for
Raven.
“There he is,” Mark whispered.
Ben looked where Mark had nodded,
and he saw Raven moving toward them. He wore all black and had a hooded cape
draped over his shoulders. He donned a black mask as he approached.
“Glad you could make it,” Raven
said as he adjusted the mask.
“Wouldn’t miss it for anything,”
Mark said, moving to the side. “You two have fun.” He dashed off, despite the
look Ben tried to give him.
Raven laughed. “I like him. He’s
quite keen on us hooking up.”
Ben didn’t know if he was blushing,
but he was suddenly very glad to be wearing a mask. “Yes, he certainly is.”
“You look very dashing.” Raven
moved closer and tipped Ben’s chin up. “I think we shouldn’t disappoint your
friend.” He paused, but then he brought their lips together.
“He is one of my dearest friends,” Ben
said softly after the brief kiss.
“Come on. I’ll show you another
supposedly haunted location.”
Ben let himself be led away from
the library. His leather pants had gotten even tighter after Raven’s kiss,
which made walking a bit awkward. Raven reached out for his hand, and the
contact felt good.
“I’m not just looking for a fling
here,” Raven said as he drew Ben toward a wooded area. “You only live a few
hours away, and I’ll be done with my degree before long.”
“So you have plans beyond getting
in my pants?” Ben asked as Raven brought them to a clearing and pulled him
close.
“Yeah, but right now, that is the
priority.” Raven kissed him again and cupped his ass. Nibbling on his ear, he
said, “And we don’t have to fuck, but I want to make you come.”
“You’re clean?” Ben asked.
“Yeah. Been single for a while. But
I brought condoms anyway.”
“Condoms plural?” Ben teased.
“You’re optimistic.”
“We talked for two hours last
night. Of course I am,” Raven said with a smile. The moon illuminated his
handsome face perfectly.
“So what’s special about this
place?” Ben asked, looking around.
Raven spread his cape over the
ground and sat, pulling Ben down to sit beside him. “A couple with very rich
parents who hated each other used to meet here to have sex. The girl became
pregnant, but she died in childbirth. The guy used to come here to remember
her, and he claimed that, if he touched himself, he could hear her moaning.”
Ben’s eyebrows shot up. “I’m
guessing that one’s not anywhere on the UVA website.”
Raven laughed. “No, it’s not.” He
caressed Ben’s cheek. “You want to go back to the party, or stay here?”
“I’d have to call you a tease if we
went back to the party.” He licked his lips. “Though I do want you to keep that
mask on.”
Raven chuckled. “Do you?”
“Oh yeah. Very sexy with your dark
hair.”
“Funny. I want you out of those
leather pants as soon as possible, even though I love how you look in them.” He
slid his hand over Ben’s leg and cupped him. “You top or bottom, baby?”
“Both.” Ben shrugged out of his
jacket and began working to get his shirt off. “But tonight, I think I’d like
to be fucked.”
Raven moved back and simply watched
him undressing. Ben couldn’t help shaking a little under that intense gaze. He
reclined on his elbows once he was naked. Raven pushed his own hair behind his
ears and bent to kiss Ben, his fingers stroking Ben’s chest lazily. He tweaked
Ben’s nipple and made Ben gasp, and he laughed and deepened the kiss while his
fingers kept working the bud. Ben had to muffle a cry when Raven moved to replace
his fingers with his mouth and torment the already sensitive peak. Ben stroked
himself, his balls aching with seed.
Raven stripped very quickly and got
on his knees. “Come over here and suck me. I’ve been thinking about your mouth
since we met.”
Ben inched down and rolled to his
side. He lapped at Raven’s cock head and tasted fluid on the tip. He moaned as
he took more, his hand on Raven’s thigh. He watched as Raven thrust forward.
Though tall and lean, Raven had a lot of muscle to him, and Ben couldn’t help
admiring it. He took Raven’s cock deeper and let it pass into his throat.
“God, that’s so good.” Raven yanked
on his hair and pulled him back.
Ben didn’t know what he intended at
first, but then he was pushed to his back on the ground. Raven pumped his cock
a moment before bending over and kissing along Ben’s stomach.
“Your skin’s so soft,” Raven said.
His mouth inched lower and lower. “Can I rim you?”
“Sure. I showered before getting
ready.”
Raven laughed and came up to kiss
him. “That wasn’t why I was asking. Some guys think it’s gross no matter what.”
Ben held him close for another
kiss. “You don’t need permission to do anything with that mouth.”
“Then get on your hands and knees.”
Ben did so right away. Raven got
behind him and made him spread his legs wider. He cupped Ben’s ass cheeks and
squeezed them before lowering his mouth to kiss and bite them. Ben pushed back
to encourage him. No one had ever bitten him before, and he liked the little
bite of pain. He gasped at what came next. Raven actually spread his hole and
slid his tongue right in. He worked his tongue in slow circles to prepare Ben.
It made his entrance supersensitive, and he clenched a little. Despite the
chill that had crept into the air after the sun set, Ben’s skin was on fire.
Raven moaned against his flesh and rolled his tongue, giving him a taste of the
real fucking to come. A couple of guys had licked him, but he’d never been
eaten out this thoroughly before. Raven lapped at him with abandon, moving down
every now and then to lick and suck his balls.
Then Raven drew back and slapped
him on both ass cheeks. Ben’s mouth fell open, and he looked back at Raven.
“That okay?” Raven asked, his hands
now massaging Ben’s ass.
“Yes.” Ben lowered his head as
Raven’s fingers teased his hole. “And I was only hoping for a little making out
before the end of the night.”
Raven pushed two fingers into him.
“We’ll do that, too. I like to cuddle afterwards.”
Those fingers made it hard to concentrate, let alone talk.
