Java and Cream - SqueezeBabe and Ideduce - 18+

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry ran a hand through his hair and snapped his fingers to get Alfred back, mouthing over the phone prepare a room. Alfred nodded and left the room once more and Perry returned to the phone conversation at hand, "Uh, yeah, stay as long as you need to, and don't worry about the Press, I've got ways to keep them out of my hair, they usually involve some very hungry dogs..." It was a lame attempt at humour, but he could feel that something was actually up, and not just Desmond "fishing". "You can't tell anyone that I'm being nice though, I've got a reputation to uphold y'know..."

[ideduce]

"Oh yeah......I'll try to keep a low profile coming and going."

 

He swung the back pack over his back and walked into his shoes. He then went to the fridge packing his own meals because he hated being a bother to people. Sun screen. His own pillow and blanket. His own towels and hair care things. There wasn't much he was anal about. However he could never feel at home without bringing part of his home with him, and it was always with the more intimate things. The bed, and the bathroom.

 

"I'll see you in a bit. Laters." he waited for the other to say bye or any last words before hanging up and driving himself there.

 

He cranked up his jazz music finally relaxing. Music fixed the soul he was adamant on it.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry heard the line go dead in his ear as Desmond said his goodbye's. He really had nothing to add to the conversation at that point and if anything needed discussing, well, that would happen when Desmond arrived. He quickly left the room and padded down the hallway, looking for where Alfred had disappeared to. There were, as he'd said on the phone, many rooms to choose from, but which one would suit the man best? He finally located Alfred, and subsequently the room he'd prepared for his guest. Perry gave it the once over, and smiled. Alfred was truly a very good butler. The room was far enough away from his own, but close enough should he feel like visiting. It wasn't tucked away somewhere where Desmond would get lost looking for it, and Alfred had managed to set up a small fridge inside it. Nearly like a hotel room, but somehow more homey. It even had an en-suite. Perfect he thought to himself.

[ideduce]

When he arrived he was let in and lead to the room.

 

"Oh, thanks." he went in with his backpack and suitcase. He started making up his room the way he liked it and looked around for Perry. He was still in his clothes unsure if swimming was on the list of things to do right away. Though it would help clear his head. He let Alfred take him to see Perry.

 

"Hey, thanks for letting me hang out here. Is it all right if I use the pool now? I......need to clear my head."

 

He seemed fine but his voice carried another tune.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry looked up from what he was doing to see that Alfred had escorted Desmond to see him. "Uh, sure, there's no reason why you can't use the pool straight away... was that with company or without?" he asked. Perry didn't mind going for another swim if that's what was required. He chewed his lip. Truth be told he wasn't really good at the whole "friends" thing, but he was certainly going to make an effort for Desmond... though for the life of him he couldn't figure out why.

[ideduce]

He watched him and cocked his head to his side with a worried expression.

 

"Do I make you nervous or something?" he was really concerned about all of this now.

 

Desmond wasn't the type to step on eggshells when it came to hospitality.

 

"You don't have to if you don't want to......I don't even have to use your pool.....I......Could just relax in my room and not.....Bother you." He rubbed the back of his neck.

 

Perry right now was above him in status. Even if he thought his behavior was odd during the gem incident, the man was doing him a favor and helping him with his emotion life. So that aside he had to treat the man with regard and respect. It was just how Desmond was.

He realized being awkward might be bad so he tried to bluff his usual charm.

 

"But if you ever want to try a race and some laps I'm the man to try to beat!" He smiled trying to look a bit more confident and friendly at the same time.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry blinked a few times, "What? No, no, noooooo, You don't make me nervous at all, I just didn't know if you wanted to be alone to sort out your... stuff.." he replied. "Now that you're here, think of anything and everything here as being at your disposal. You need to use the pool, you use the pool. There's a library, the garden, mini-golf..." His face tinged slightly with colour at his next phrase, "Hell, if you need company, I have an account with some rather... reputable establishments..." he wasn't sure if he'd gone too far with that last comment, but for once in his life he felt slightly out of his depth. Gone was the usual suave and sophistication; he truly wanted to be seen as "ordinary" for once.

[ideduce]

It flew over his head for now.He did relax a bit more.

 

"Thanks! Come on then lets see if your swimming has made you quick."

 

He walked out expecting him to follow. He was already told he swam naked so he figured he wouldn't have to change.....Unless that was some sort of joke. He pulled off his shirt as he walked. A scare was on his back. A round one. It looked a bit old. It was through his left shoulder blade. If he looked at the otherside it would be obvious the back was the exist wound. Though he had a few more scars in front. Cosmetic surgery would fix these with ease and yet it added character to him. He was pretty well kept. His hair was shaved after a certain point so it wasn't long on the neck at all. He did have that slight beard but it was well kept. Much like how strong he was. Without his shirt it was easy to spot. His back was tone. If someone tried to bull rush him they'd regret it in an instant. Though his upper body strength meant he might not be as quick as Perry. It would soon be tested.

 

He felt a bit self conscience as they neared the pool. His wife often said his scars were disgusting. Which was more of a stab in the heart that the bullet that barely missed it once upon a time.

 

The only other bullet like scars was one at his stomach one a bit to the side of that. Those two most have happened at the same time.

 

Obviously some work was done to make it less obvious but the skin tone was now another color because of the healing process. He party wondered if the other man would ask and turned to him. He wondered if he really 'did' swim naked.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry followed Desmond out and down towards the pool. He watched the other man pull his shirt off and admired the way his muscles flexed under his skin. He took note of the various scars dotted around his body and in particular the one on his left shoulder. He chewed his lip in thought, had it hurt when it happened? Did it still hurt now?

 

They'd made it to the pool, and whilst he was pulling is own shirt off, it seemed that Desmond had turned towards him. He gave a boyish wink and pulled his shorts down and off, kicking them off to the side, giving his lean muscular body a stretch, secretly showing off his own physique. "I don't have any cool scars like you do" he said with a grin, "but i'm pretty proud of what I've got...."

[ideduce]

"Huh? What do you got?" he teased.

 

He nodded seeing how tone he was.

 

"You'll be more suited to the water than me. As for the scars, it's a reminder never to be careless. "I got two while I was on the beat in my younger years. Drug cartel. They're ruthless when they believe someone is cheating on profits. Syndicates are a hassle to deal with. I won't bore you with the details."

 

He moved his pants and dark navy boxer briefs down and got his socks off while he was at it. He seemed to need the support for his size. He had a dancer's legs. Which meant he ran a great deal. Possibly jogged or cycled. This man didn't seem to have an once of fat on him with his six pack and v cut.

 

"We going in or are we going to stare at it?"

 

He was looking over the edge of the pool and then jumped in! He Shook his head a bit and waited for the other to try and race him.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry smiled to himself, he was more than willing to stare at it for a bit longer. There was no internal struggle with himself; he'd accepted long ago that he simply liked all of it, just on occasions he preferred one over the other. With a chuckle he quickly followed Desmond into the pool, his diving form cutting cleanly through water with minimal splash. He swam lazily to the side of the pool where the other waited, pushing the wet hair from his eyes. "Ready when you are!" he said with a boyish grin, grabbing hold of the side of the pool and positioning his feet underneath him, ready to push off at the signal.

[ideduce]

He did the same and looked around. He then noticed the butler putting drinks and snacks.

 

"Can you do use a favor and do a countdown?"

"Cerntainly sir......On your mark.....Get set.....GO!"

 

and off they go! (Flip a coin or you can say you win I don't mind)

 

He leaned on the edge of the pool. He smiled a bit. He felt good.

 

"How can you stand it? Living in such a big place like this? I go crazy living in a three bedroom place by myself after a day."

[SqueezeBabe]

Alfred was kind enough to oblige, calling out their start for them. Perry pushed off hard, his body cutting neatly through the water, his strokes strongly propelling him forward. He quickly reached the other end, though just a touch behind the other man. He grinned to himself, he'd just have to try harder next time. Perry shook head, the water droplets splattering around him before answering the question.

 

"I like it, it means that I can have a room for everything, though to be honest, I have the house for the outdoor facilities. It seemed a bit strange to have all this space, and then just a tetchy two bedroom condo in the middle of it. When you're rich, people expect you to have big things, and if I'm to live up to my reputation, well, then I must have big things too..." a smile tugged at his lips, "You'll get used to it if you stay here for long enough..."

[ideduce]

"Well....I didn't want to stay for free then. Is there something i can do for you while I'm here? I can clean and cook if it really comes down to it." all in all he was the type of guy to do things for people and never expected charity.

 

He pulled himself out of the water and peered and the drinks and such. He put a towel around his waist and sat down.

 

"Imported scotch?!" he stared at it as if it were an idol.

 

His muscles on his body seemed to show off. The swimming caused the effect, and his cock was a little harder. Competition, and a good drink. This man was very easy to please.

Desmond understood that the other man was hitting on him. It wasn't all for nothing. He considered it. Yet the thought frightened him, and he couldn't understand his hesitation.

 

"Mind if we crack her open?" he asked holding up the bottle of scotch.

 

He knew he talked better when he had a few drinks, and he figured he could easily figure out what bothered him. He knew his friend was right. That his business with his wife was over. He understood, but he froze whenever cheating was so available, and this time. This one time. He wanted someone to push him. He wanted that extra shove to be with someone.

He desperately wanted to feel his worth, and he didn't even realize it, and that was how his wife controlled him.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry followed Desmond out of the water, admiring the form as the water from the pool trailed over muscular shoulders, down an equally fine back and dripped off a nice pert arse. If he wasn't hard from the adrenaline of the impromptu competition, he was certainly hard now, and he didn't bother to hide it.

 

"I have only the best there is in all things, and that includes Scotch" he commented dryly, secretly pleased that the particular bottle was so well received, "Be my guest, " he said, inviting Desmond to do the honours, as he popped a pickled an onion in his mouth, as he held out his glass, "There be plenty more where that came from, so don't be shy" he said with a wink.

[ideduce]

He poured and filled up a pair of glasses.

 

"salute." he raised his glass speaking Italian.

 

He downed it rather quickly.

 

"Are you known for your hospitality?" he asked.

 

He poured himself another glass and drank.

 

"Thanks for saving me though....My wife went to her mother's.....I get the feeling I might have to buy something expensive to bring her back again...I don't see why she's upset.....When she was sleeping with someone else." Booz made him wear his mind on his sleeve. "Isaac told me to find someone else.....Not sure where to find someone who is willing to put up with the fact I can die tomorrow..." He failed to realize his wife is probably staying to collect on the insurance money hoping he does die.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry drank carefully as he listened to Desmond slowly talk about what was bothering him, whilst he couldn't really sympathise with "wife" trouble, he nodded sagely at the appropriate moments, topping up the others glass as he went. He considered his words carefully... "I think Isaac is right, you do need to find someone else... but not just anyone right?" he swirled the amber liquid in his glass slowly before taking a mouthful, "If you're want to drive the point home, you will need to do it... decisively..." he put the glass down and leaned forward slowly, placing a hand on Desmond's thigh, looking him in the eye.

[ideduce]

Could he see himself with this red head?

The man was everything he needed, but isn't that reckless? To do that now. His cock disagreed as it tent pulled against the towel but the light touch alone.

 

"I can't even remember the last time."

 

He was now very painfully aware how badly he wanted contact with another human being. He looked into the basket of various drinks. Was there lube in there. There was a part of himself that couldn't believe he was going to take this opportunity.

 

"I want my pride back. So whatever you're offering. I'm accepting." he met his gaze head on.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry licked his lips as he eased himself forward, settling on his knees in between Desmond legs. He slid his hands slowly up the toned thighs, feeling the warmth and twitch of muscle as he did so, his eyes firmly fixed on the growing tenting of the towel on the others lap. His fingers gently quested underneath the soft weave of the towel until they encountered warm, firm flesh. His fingertrips traced over the pulsing warmth, feeling it twitch and grow, before he wrapped his hands around it, his own cock twitching as he measured the girth, his thumb rubbing slow circles on the underside.

 

He looked at Desmond for a moment, contemplating his next move. Would he continue to jack the detective off under the towel, employing "out of sight, out of mind", or would he just dive straight in? If he continued whilst his hands were covered by the towel, it might be easier for the man to come to grips with what was happening, if he couldn't see it, then he could pretend that it hadn't happened if it freaked him out too much... Perry hoped that he wouldn't deny it, in fact, he hoped that the man would be up for much more than just a hand job...

[ideduce]

Desmond's cock pulsed in the other's touch. He leaned back and his mouth opened a bit. His muscles flexed naturally. His whole body surrendered to him. His neck moved and he looked. He could tell. this man lived life to the fullest and it was very attractive. He looked straight at him with the eyes of a omniscient prophet. He moved and stood up pulling Perry up by his elbow. Gently but strongly until Perry stood upright. He tossed off his towel. There was no sense in it, and closed the gap between him and the other man, and his fingertips danced down his neck and shoulder, down his arm to his wrist and as it did so he leaned closer. Kissing him as if it were his last day to live to sensually clash against Perry's live life to the fullest tenderness.

His tongue battled against Perry's in a competition and yet a unity all at once. His hands moved to the thief's hips keeping him close and guiding his movements to grind with him. His cock rubbing against Perry's. He broke his french kiss and stared at him for a moment only to move and neck him. He was already pumping the other man. Massaging Perry's hard dick.

This this man was anything it was easily described as a ball of built up passion.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry's own question was answered as Desmond gently, but firmly pulled him upright. The feeling of another warm body was that was in stark contrast to the soft feminine curves he'd partaken in recently. Desmond was all firm muscle and unyielding hardness. A smile tugged at his lips as Desmonds tugged at his own, the kiss actually stirring something up within him. This didn't feel like it was just about self-gratification, rather... perhaps mutual masturbation...

 

The hand closed around his cock and moved, mimicking his own motions, the lips at his neck sending shivers down his body. just the cold he tried telling himself, his pride at being the one in charge slowly crumbling. Desmond's ear brushed tantalisingly close to his mouth, he tilted his head slightly, and whispered huskily, "It feels better like this..." He guided his hips forward until their hands were rubbing against each other, letting go of Desmonds cock, to rewrap his hand around the both of them, Desmonds fist included, thank god for big hands he thought to himself, and began his slow dance all over again...

[ideduce]

His hands moved behind Perry grabbing his ass and squeezing as he bucked against the more slender man. He moaned feeling his touch.

 

"There isn't anything I wouldn't do to please you right now."

 

He squeezed his ass again. Desmond moved his top half back a bit and leaned down nipping at one of Perry's nipples. He felt liberated.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry gave a smirk at the words and let out a small gasp as he felt teeth graze his nipple. The hands on his arse felt good, a little too good, and his knees trembled slightly as his hand continued to stroke the both of them. His other arm snaked around Desmonds shoulders, more for his support but his fingers were already snaking through the hair at the back of the others head, tangling as he gripped.

 

Perry's breath hitched slightly. "Uh, Where do you want to do this?" he asked thickly. The way things were going, he didn't need to ask how...

[ideduce]

"Yes but I don't want to hurt you doing it, because I want to bury myself in you right now." He usually never said anything this bold, however Perry was a man and it allowed him to be that bold. He leand the other backwards. Leading him by the hips until the banged into a wall. He pressed his sculpted body against Perry and bucked against him. This time a finger stroked against Perry's hole.

He had been with a male once, back in collage, they were just experimenting it wasn't a relationship, back then he was okay with that lifestyle. He could get use to it again very quickly. He stroked over his hole again and slide the tip of his finger in testing if it was a good idea.

"Though if we can't get lube you might have to suck on me for a bit....." he squeezed his ass again.

[SqueezeBabe]

Perry walked backwards with Desmond until he felt the cool tiled wall against his back. The hard, muscular body felt good against his own, somehow a little more primal. He ducked his head against Desmonds shoulder as he felt the tip of his finger push against him. He licked his lips at the suggestion, but was firmly convinced that at this point in time, if he got to his knees, he wouldn't be able to stand back up again. His legs were already trembling slightly as it was... He let out a low moan, and mumbled against the shoulder, "If one of us cums first, you can use that.." though at the rate they were going, it would most likely be him...