GLITTER GULCH

Chapter 15: Seafood Buffet

Reluctantly, Kento broke off the kiss and stared into Cye's emerald eyes. "Now I have a favor to ask of you, little one," Kento said. He bent and whispered in Cye's ear, "Make me yours."

The redhead's eyes widened, and he stared at the big guy, his heart thumping in his chest. "Wha…What?"

"Ever since I saw you in Smitty's, I knew you were the one. The one I wanted to give myself to completely." The mountain man's eyes darkened as he picked Cye up, sat him on the table, and began unbuttoning Cye's shirt.

"You're…offering yourself to me? But I thought you liked to…" The Brit shuddered when he felt big, strong hands brush his chest and stomach. His breathing was shallow and his abdomen muscles tightened with each light caress.

"Not this time…" Kento pulled the pie tin closer.

"Then what are…Kento!" The mountain man spread a large portion of the cherry pie on the schoolteacher's chest, and it slowly began to drip lower, coating him with sticky goo. "What the…Oh…oh, my…"

Kento hungrily licked the pie off Cye's chest. His tongue darted in and out of his mouth as he lapped at the filling oozing down the Brit's smooth body, running his tongue over flesh that ached for more. Cherry covered skin tingled. "God you taste great."

What did Kento want him to do?

Cye cried out as a hot tongue latched onto one of his nipples and swirled around the pink bud, alternately teasing and sucking on it. The warm sauce was slowly making its way down the schoolteacher's belly, and he began to squirm. "Kento…" Cye breathed. "The cherries…" He felt a hand brush his stomach as the mountain man began fumbling with his trousers, unbuttoning them. "I…uh…" The Brit hissed through his teeth as Kento's mouth attacked the cherries dripping down Cye's stomach and his chin repeatedly brushed the schoolteacher's rigid member. "Ah…Unnnhhh…" All coherent thought fled the schoolteacher's mind like rats from a sinking ship.

A big calloused hand began stroking Cye's erection, and he found it difficult to stay still. Kento's tongue made it way slowly from the Brit's navel to his mouth, swirling and probing each outline of muscle or flesh. Cye could taste the sweet and sour tang of the cherries on the big guy's tongue. He shifted to get better leverage to kiss back and accidentally set his hand in the remainder of the cherry pie. "Oh, bugger…" He pulled up his hand and Kento immediately latched onto it, licking the palm and producing a whole new level of squirming.

"Oooohhhh…Kento, I can't…"

"What? Sure you can."

Cye's mind fought for dominance over his wanton, promiscuous body that was being tormented by a hot, moist mouth. "No, I can't. I'm still trying to sort out my feelings about Philip. I'm…I'm not the best choice for this."

But you're very tempting…and strong…and warm…and comforting…and oh god.

"Cye, you're my only choice for this."

The Brit kept losing his train of thought as the wet tongue continued to tease his willing body, tempting him to capitulate and offering a warm, safe embrace forever. Cye looked into Kento's caramel eyes. "What if I don't stay? What if something happens and we don't…"

Strong hands paused briefly before continuing the slow, meaningful stroking.

"I don't care."

"Yes...oooh…" Cye cooed. "Yes you do. You've waited for someone this long and you're willing to throw it all to someone who's still pining for his ex?"

"I don't care, Cye. It won't matter. I want you to claim me."

The schoolteacher took a deep breath trying to concentrate on his words, not the delightfully pleasant sensations going directly to his groin. Cye shook his head. "No. I won't do it. It means too much to you. I wouldn't forgive myself."

Kento pulled back and searched Cye's face. Then he ran a hand through his hair. His eyes were large and bright. "Okay. I understand. I'll back off."

The mountain man's warmth left his body, and the schoolteacher almost groaned with disappointment. He looked into Kento's eyes and felt like he'd just kicked a puppy. "NO!" he said a little too forcefully. "I didn't mean THAT! I just don’t think I should be the one…uh…" Cye's face went bright red, "thrusting?"

Kento's eyebrows drew together in a frown. "What do you…Oh." The big guy blushed and licked his lips. "You mean you don't wanna…you want me to…uh…"

"Please?" Cye brought Kento's fingers to his mouth. They were stained red from the cherries. He gently licked the end of one with his tongue. Kento moaned. The Brit nipped at the mountain man's fingertips. Kento put his hands on Cye's hips and pulled him against his groin.

"Are you sure you…"

"Yes. I'm sure." Cye wrapped his legs around Kento's. "I'm positive."

"Then spread your legs."

"Um…er…What…?" Cye stammered as he complied and watched Kento pull up a chair. "What are you…?"

Kento draped the redhead's legs over his shoulders as he sat down in the chair. "It's dinner time, and you're the main course."

"Kento! How…UGNNNNHHHH…Oh…my…god…ahhhh…" Cye gave in fully to temptation.

"Just what do you think you were doing?!" Kayura paced the room. Anubis knelt in the middle of the floor, his burgundy hair unbound and blanketing his shoulders. "You were supposed to be with Mayor Sekhmet this morning! It was embarrassing trying to explain your absence when he awoke. How dare you inconvenience me like that! I don't tolerate that sort of behavior from my employees!"

The bartender kept his eyes on the floor. "I was with another client."

Kayura's eyes flashed. "Oh really? And who might that have been?"

"Ro…" he caught himself, "Mr. Rowan Strata."

Glaring at the kneeling bartender, Kayura sat on the edge of her desk and crossed her arms. She shook her head and sighed. "What am I going to do with you Anubis?"

Anubis didn't look at her.

"You haven't told him. Have you?"

He refused to look in her eyes.

"Anubis! You can't let that happen again!"

"I will tell him! When it's time."

"And when will that be? When he finds you on your knees…"

"Enough!" Anubis lurched to his feet. "Here!" He threw money at her. "I only have a little bit left to pay. Then I won't have to listen to this any more." He returned her glare, then stormed out of the room.

Kayura watched his retreating form and scowled. This was not going to happen a second time. She would make sure of it. This won't be a repeat of the guy in Paris, Jacques. Anubis had to keep his mind on his clients, not on some piece of non-paying ass.

Cye was in heaven. His body no longer belonged to him; Kento had stolen it from him with wet kisses and a skillful tongue. But he didn't mind. On the contrary, he gave his body up freely to the mountain man's warm hands and sweet mouth. "Uhnnnhnnn! Ahhh….aahhhh!" Cye cried out as Kento once more took his whole shaft into his mouth and throat. "I'm…I'm…aah…oh god…I'm cumming!" Cye screamed as he exploded into Kento's mouth. His body bucked and Kento grabbed his hips to hold him firmly in place as he swallowed every last drop of the creamy fluid. Cye's arms gave out and he plopped down on the table with at thud. "Oh…god…"

Kento licked his lips and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He ran his tongue up the inside of Cye's thigh and felt the Brit shiver. He stood up, pushing the chair back with his thighs, and began to unfasten his pants. Cye's legs were still draped over his shoulders. Cye heard the whisper of cloth as Kento's pants fell around his ankles and writhed in anticipation. He felt Kento's moistened finger probe his opening, and he purred as he wriggled against the roaming digit.

"Oh, yes…please…" Cye's body was invaded and he cooed. "Aah.." He was more than ready for the mountain man. Additional fingers were added to the first and Cye found it hard to control himself. He wriggled his body as best he could, gripping the sides of the table to push back. "Oh god…please…" Cye moaned as Kento's fingers withdrew and something more substantial moved into position to take their place. "Yes…yes!"

"Hey guys! We're back!"

Cye all but fell off the table when he heard the front door slam. Bugger all to hell!

"Oh! Oh, hello!" he called out from the kitchen as he hastily buttoned up his pants and pulled his shirt closed.

Rowan, Ryo, and Sage walked into the room. Well, Sage was draped over the others' shoulders.

"Oh my," Cye tuttered, "is he all right?"

"Yeah. Just drunk. He'll sleep it off."

"Are you all right, Cye? You look a little flushed."

"I…uh…yes. I'm positively smashing. I've been cooking a pie for when you returned. It's cooling on the windowsill. I'll go get it." Cye scampered to the window.

Kento chuckled. He had no feeling in his fingers except for a mild burning sensation and once again he had a painful case of 'blueballs', but it was all worth it. Things were going according to plan. The little schoolteacher didn't stand a chance.