CHAPTER 4
“It was fun, Mike.”
Hindi mapigilang bulalas ni Paul
matapos ang dinner nilang dalawa ni Michael sa isang restaurant sa Cubao.
Dalawang linggo na buhat ng makilala niya ang wirdong si Karl at iwan sila ng
isang napakadaling trabaho. Limang araw na niyang nakakasa-kasama ang target
niya sa paglabas at pagpunta sa kung saan-saan.
“It was?” diskumpiyadong tanong ni
Michael sa kanya.
Napangiti siya. Sa panahon ng
pagiging callboy niya, mas na-enjoy niya ang paglabas-labas kasama ang kapwa
lalaki sa mismong oras na iyon.
Bilang isang straight kasi, naaasiwa
pa siya noong una kapag ang customer niya ay isang bakla o silahis. Mas
kumportable siya sa mga matrona ngunit hindi naman siya siguradong kikita ng
malaki kung ganoon lang ang gagawin niya. Pero sa sandaling oras na kasama niya
si Michael, iba ang pakiramdam niya. Bagama’t hindi nito alam ang tunay na
dahilan ng pakikipaglapit niya rito, hindi naman maitatanggi na gusto niya ito.
Gusto niyang kasama ito.
“Oo naman. I was actually thinking
of…” pambibitin niya.
“Of what” tuloy nito sa sasabihin
niya.
He made a face. Faking the act of
saying something but opted not to.
“Come on! Say it!”
Natawa siya sa eagerness na nasa
boses ni Michael. Mabuti na lang at nasa harap na rin sila ng condo na
tinutuluyan nito na bahagyang nakabukas ang pinto at walang tao sa paligid.
“Nah! I don’t think you’ll buy it. I
think I should go.”
Michael reached for his hand and
held it tight.
“I’m sorry, dude, but you don’t get
to decide on that.”
Napahinto si Paul sa narinig. Halos
mapangiti pa nga siya ngunit pinili niyang magmukhang nagtataka kesa natutuwa.
Hinila siya ni Michael paloob sa
unit nito. Nang maisara ang pinto ay isinandal siya nito doon at saka marubdob
na hinalikan.
He was taken aback for quite some
time but he replied the kisses with doubled hunger and fierceness like he never
did before with his male clients.
Their tongues met. Wet and wild. Hot
like a volcanic eruption.
Michael’s hand started to roam his
body with intense fervor. Like he was panicking. But that did not stop him.
Neither did they break the kiss.
Their lips are locked. Nobody wants
to break from the whirlwind they caught in to. As if their lives depended on
it. Like a life line.
Hanggang sa hilahin ni Paul paitaas
ang damit ni Michael. Sa saglit na paghihiwalay ng kanilang mga labi, waring
may malaking kamay na pumiga sa puso niya at kailangan niyang maibalik ang
pagkakadikit ng kanilang mga labi upang maibalik sa ayos ang kaniyang
pakiramdam.
And they did.
Nang mahubdan sila kapwa ng mga
damit ay hindi na sila tumigil. Tanging mga ungol na lamang at kalansing ng mga
bagay na nasasanggi nila sa paghahanap ng magandang pwesto para pagbigyan ang
layaw ng kanilang mga katawang nagbabaga sa pagkakadikit.
Michael went down. Slowly. Taking
all his sweet time in the world. As if he’d die if he didn’t. He tasted all the
parts of Paul’s upper body. Every nook and cranny. Then he found it. The moist
raging shaft that smelled of woods.
Its bulb was glowing pink and was
owerflowing with precome. He tasted it. Then he savored the taste for a minute.
He raveled the part where the thread
of his hairy meat was full. He kissed him there and he heard Paul moan in
delight. He grabbed his manhood not so gently. Jerked it a little then started
with butterfly kisses all over its body.
Paul shivered and put his hands on
his shoulders for support. He was so big and he was tasty. A very convenient
combination that he looked for every man he was ending having sex with.
Then he tried to consume the length
of it.
Inch by inch.
Slow at first. When he found his
rythmn… there was no stopping him.
“Michael…”
He almost gagged when he heard Paul
call out his name. That means he was doing great. And he was not finished yet.
“Yes, Paul…” he replied teasingly.
Michael was rewarded with a luscious
smile and eyes glowing with desire. “I’m gonna come if you keep doing that.”
It was a plea that he was happy to
obey.
“Hindi pwede. Kaya ko nga itinigil.
I still have more to show.”
Napangiti si Paul sa sinabi niya.
“Come on, show it to me.”
Without prelude, Michael put the
rubber to him and rode like a cowboy.
“THAT was intense!”
Tuwang-tuwang sabi sa kanya ni
Michael. Hindi maipaliwanag ang saya na nakikita niya sa mga mata nito. At nahahawa
siya.
“Sabi mo nga, intense.” Nakangiti
niyang sagot dito.
“Ako ba o yung sex?” tanong nito sa
kanya.
“Both?”
Humalakhak ito sa sagot niya. He was
like a child when laughing. Hindi alam ni Paul kung ano ang eksaktong
nararamdaman ngunit sigurado siya sa isang bagay. Gusto niyang palaging nakikitang
masaya si Michael. Na ang kasiyahan nito ay kasiyahan niya rin.
“Ganoon ba ka-intense yun?” tanong
ulit nito.
“Oo nga sabi,” nanggigigil niyang
pisil sa pisngi ng kasuyo na nauwi sa halakhakan. Nang matapos sila sa
pagsasaya ay nauwi iyon sa matagal na pagtititigan. Animo binabasa ng isa ang
kaloob-loban ng bawat isa.
And it was nice.
Paul liked the idea of having
Michael’s hands in his hands. And he was sure that the feeling is mutual. He
just had to make sure that it won’t fall apart like the last time he tried
having a relationship again for this was too big for him.
All of it.
He might not take it for the second
time around. But his heart thought otherwise.
“I love you…”
And Michael smiled.
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