Moonlight Dancin' Off his Hair

 

The two men walked back to the hotel room rather slowly, as if wanting to savour the moment.  Steve  stopped long enough to throw his clothes into the dryer  while Gregg ordered room service breakfast. The breakfast was delicious, consisting of pancakes, mint tea, strawberries and cream. They were both ravenous and ate rather quickly.  Then they shed their clothes and hopped into the Jacuzzi for a quick dip. After the cold ocean water the warm bubbles felt wonderful . Gregg gestured to Steve and he leaned into his arms.  A golden 8 th note  sparkled at Steve’s throat and Gregg fingered gently. “ My mom gave me that when I was 12 years old” Steve explained.  “ It is a symbol  of her faith in me, that I can make it as a singer.” Gregg teased him “ Her baby huh ?”  Steve said “ I am an only child. “  “ Then I better take very good care of you then. ” Gregg said.  They begin kissing gently at first then more passionately.  Finally they got out off the tub and rapidly drying off made the way back into the bedroom. They wound up  tangled up together on the bed that had been recently made with fresh soft linen.

You are so beautiful “  Gregg said looking up into Steve’s hazel eyes.  Suddenly  Steve seemed to have lost all his shyness for being naked  in front  of him. Gregg  laid back on the bed and allowed Steve to climb on top of him. He was surprised at how  aggressive the tiny man was. He straddled Gregg, leaning in for a passionate kiss.  Gregg couldn’t help but respond. He opened his mouth and let Steve inside once again, warm, soft, but persistant.  He liked the way Steve tasted, liked strawberries and cream they had just eaten for breakfast.  He moaned as Steve kissed his way down his neck over his chest, grabbing his nipples  gently in his teeth. Then he became aware of Steve’s fingers between his legs,  on the inside of his thigh. He automatically  spread his legs apart as he felt Steve’s hands slip between them. He touched Gregg’s growing errection and both men groaned deeply.  Gregg was still as he felt the singer kissing his way down his chest, his stomach, until finally Steve’s  face was buried in the thick nest of hair at his groin. Then he allowed Steve to fondle, stroke, and kiss him everywhere.  He let the young man have total control over his body. And when Gregg  felt a warm soft tongue lick his entire  lenght  before swirling around the head like an ice cream cone, he let out a deep throated moan. “ Steve whispered “ God, you are gorgeous and huge. I want you as big as you can get and then I want you inside me.  Soon Steve was on his back as Gregg gently slid inside  of him, while looking down in his face to gauge any signs of discomfort.  Steve  looked almost angelic as he lay there and Gregg thanked the  fates for allowing for  him to find him hitchhiking.  When  Gregg had finished, flooding Steve with hot fluids, he then turned his attention to bring pleasure to his new lover.  He loved watching Steve gasp and sigh and arch his back, while Gregg  let his fingers trace a path from his the singers’ chest to his shaft then let his mouth follow suit.  When  Steve felt  Gregg take his hardened length in his moutafh he began to pant and  thrust.  Steve was very young after all and his Portugese blood made him passionate beyond words.  He tried to hold back but Gregg’s expertise at oral sex completely  undid him. It didn’t take long before he squeaked out I am going to come… He didn’t get a chance to finished the thought, his body finished it for him. He exploded  in Gregg’s mouth.  When he was done they both collapsed on the bed panting. “ I am sorry Gregg, I tried to warn you. “ Gregg said “ I am not complaining.”

The two  men were exhausted  by their  respective  orgasms and were in an almost dream like state.  Steve rested his head on Gregg’s chest, and enjoyed the keyboardist’s  fingers lazily playing in his hair." Lucky that we went swimming when we did," Gregg said indicating the rain began pelting the window."  They had been so wrapped up in their first sexual encounter that  they hadn't noticed the change in the weather. " Guess we won’t be playing on beach this afternoon. Steve smiled up at him " We can play here till dinner. I   do need to call my Mom though. I want her to know I am OK."  Gregg smiled and said “ You miss her.” Steve said, “ Yeah she is a great mother. She supports my dream of being a singer… but she worries about me terribly.  “ “I know “Gregg  said. “ “My mother is the same way. “  “So I guess running away with me to the mountains is out of the question ?” “ Steve giggled then Gregg said “ Tell me, do you have someone special back home ?” Steve was quiet then said “ No,  and I wish I could stay with you here forever. “  He closed his eyes then said “ It is so nice  laying here and listening to the rain. “ Gregg agreed and cuddled the smaller man close. He was quiet a few minutes then realized that  Steve was fast asleep. He closed his eyes  and comforted by Steve’s rythymic breathing  he drifted off to sleep himself.

Several hours later Gregg woke up to find Steve staring at him very  intently. He glanced over  at the clock and  seen it was past four pm.  He leaned in and kissed Gregg gently then ran his hand through the dark curls that covered his chest, over his stomach,  and down to the thick nest at his pubic region.  Gregg said “ Your skin is so smooth, you don’t have much body hair. “  “ I like yours better ,” Steve told him softly. “  You can stay warm.” Gregg laughed and rolled over repositioning himself so the young singer was under him. “ I will keep you warm.” He kissed Steve rather passionately, which lead to another  instense lovemaking session after which they were both satiated and starving .. for food.  So they decided to  shower, dress , and go to eat.

The rain was falling steady  as the two men quickly crossed the parking lot. Steve didn’t have an umbrella, luckily Gregg had one in the car. He shared with Steve, carefully sheltering the young man from the storm. Steve felt safe and content. Steve was able to get in touch with his mother, letting her know he was alright and would be heading home in a couple of days.  During supper Gregg  looked over and he could sworn the young man was glowing. He felt content and happy himself in a way he had not for years.  He  said “ Come to San Francisco with me.  I have a nice house, you could stay with me. I will introduce you to some people , help you get started.  And it is beautiful there. The bay is gorgeous and we could sit  on my porch swing  and look out at the sun set.   And  people there accept all kinds of  ways of life.... and loving." Steve looked at him very seriously then said “ Do you think you could  love me  Gregg, because I could fall in love with you so easy. "Gregg told him  “ Come to San Francisco with me.  Let’s find out. “  Steve looked down at his plate  but didn’t answer.  Then he changed to topic to more neutral things. 

The two went to the game room/bar of the hotel . Gregg like to play pool  but Steve had never played.  So Gregg spent the next two hours  trying to teach Steve.  He was an eager student and enjoyed the lessons especially when Gregg reached around his body, pressing up against his back, while trying to show him how to hold the pool stick.  Gregg teased him gently.  “ Come on Steve you know you are good with balls, you showed me that this morning. “ After many false starts and lots of laughing by both men, they had a pretty good rythym going. They played  several games  till finally Steve was yawning quite loudly. They decided to turn in early not just because  they were getting  sleppy,  but because  they wanted to be alone together.

Back in the room, they made love again. By then they were hungry and thirsty again so they  lay in bed  snacking and drinking a bit before they snuggled under the covers together to watch a movie. It was an old black  and white movie with Vincent Price. Gregg didn’t find it particularly creepy  but  there were several parts that frightened Steve, causing him to  duck under the covers.  Gregg had to suppress his amusement , poor steve looked so pitiful , he didn’t have the heart to tease or laugh at him. When the movie was over  Steve was fast asleep snuggled against Gregg. Gregg just layed there for a while, enjoying the scent of Steve’s hair. He just loved the way Steve fit so comfortably in his arms, like they were made for each other.  The room was dark and quiet, and Gregg  stayed awake for as long as he could, not wanting the night to end.