the contrast of their different complexions on black crumpled sheets, his own tanned skin against the luminescent velvet of David’s. He visualized their turgid members rubbing against each other, the heat spreading in their lower backs… perhaps a blush on David’s neck? Yes, he could picture David blushing perfectly. And even more if he was in his arms, James’ mouth cosseting his with his wet tongue… Oh my God, I’m gonna cum in my pants like a teen for real! He was rock hard just thinking of what he could do to this guy…pathetic.
Anyway, it might be a long time before he could take his shy Frenchie this way. He didn’t look like he was out and proud, but much more like he was so far in the closet he would need Ariane’s help to find his way out of the maze in his heart. But still, he had seemed to react positively at the gentle touch of his pinky. If James played it well, he might be able to convince David to come over to the Dark Side!
When it was finally time to get off of the plane, James tried not to lose sight of David but he did during a brief moment at passport controls. He caught sight of him again as he queued to get a cab. He hurried to catch him.
“Hey, David!” he called.
David turned to face him as he raised an eyebrow, a small, wheeled suitcase in one hand and a backpack hanging from the opposite shoulder.
“A friend of mine is picking me up. Do you want us to give you a ride? It might be easier than getting a cab.” He tried to ignore the plea in his voice as it betrayed what the indifferent expression on his face tried to hide. He took so long to answer that James started to think he'd better withdraw his offer, when David nodded. James hoped it was not about saving money but because he’d like to have a little more time with James.
“Okay, why not? But it depends on where you’re going.”
Yeah, right, maybe not the most enthusiastic comment on Earth but, hey, he’s coming, right?
“We’re going towards the cathedral.” James said in a non-committal way. “My friend should be waiting for me over there. Shall we go?” he added with a wave in the general direction of parking lot.
David followed him reluctantly and, as James didn’t know what to talk about, he led the way in silence to where he was supposed to meet Bo.
C hapter 5 – D avid:
Final destination
D avid tried to follow James’s rapid pace as he checked his watch and saw he had forgotten to adjust it to the local hour. It was 12:40p.m. now. They had landed an hour ago, the time needed to take their luggage and go through customs. As his boss couldn’t pick him up, he was relieved to share James’ ride, but he was still wary about his first encounter with the man. He felt awkward, even.
He was attracted to the man, never mind that he had only been with women, had only been attracted to women. Until now. Perfect timing! he thought ironically.
Well, maybe it was perfect timing, the perfect moment in his life to unveil a hidden side of his personality. He was moving to a foreign country, was going to change his job and he would have to speak a different language daily; he might as well grab the chance to dare dream about other things, to explore his sexuality and his feelings. David had always been open-minded about people around him. He had gay friends, both men and women, and he didn’t care one bit about their sexual and romantic relationships or the way they led their lives. It was none of his business anyway.
But it was different when it came to his own sexual life. As he followed James, he thought about the implications of his desires toward the man. He watched him thoughtfully, trying to stay objective. He was a good looking guy―tall, manly, muscled―he inspired authority and he was definitely sexy. He had beautiful eyes, big hands, strong and hot, yet the touch of his fingers so light against his skin…David blushed and worried his lower lip. He had to think about something else;