Chapter 16.

In the middle of the night.

Both lovers were drunk and were returning to Cristian's house, they staggered as they entered, the alcohol worked magic between them… Fred took Cristian's face in his hands and kissed it tenderly, a sweet and delicate kiss, a kiss full of beautiful feelings.

Cristian was quick to respond as he let his hands hook around the man's neck, the clothes of both of them falling as they went up to the room, it was like a trail of clues to the bed, their naked bodies lying down in the middle of the night... they looked at each other eager and completely virile.

Fred left a trail of kisses from his lips to Cristian's crotch where he began to lick the two curtains that hung there, he sucked them and left kisses on them while he wrapped things around his tongue as if he were eating some pirouette of his firm mast, and he put it inside his mouth making the boy delight with each stroke of the man's skillful tongue, the ecstasy he was reaching was completely beautiful and when he stopped doing it to get on top of him raising one of his legs to his shoulder both lovers looked at each other feeling thousands of stars collapse in the sky.

The moment Fred entered Cristian's interior, Cristian, in the midst of desire and drunkenness, remembered Fred's words about giving him a nice first time, but this was not his first time, so he squeezed his buttocks tightly and wrinkled his brow when Fred was inside, that simple mind could be interpreted as the pain felt the first time, as Cristian's arms tightly hugged the man's naked torso and tried to calm him down leaving kisses on his forehead and lips without moving, then whispering in his ear if he was ready to gently begin his movements, the boy simply told him to be gentle and this was exactly what he did.

He moved so delicately almost as if he didn't 

want to break something very precious and while these enveloping and delicate movements occurred, one of Fred's hands swayed on Cristian's mast up and down, as his lips were also working on the young man's chest, this could not be compared for any reason with Cristian's first time, as the thoughts between that day and this moment came to his mind almost as if they were asking him which of the two he preferred.

The answer was obvious: being with Fred was magical, it was nice, it was not unpleasant or painful because it was being done with love, with feeling and compassion; And that was the difference between the two men: one was bestial, abusive and completely cruel, while the other was a gentleman who, wherever he kissed, erased the traces of that painful moment that he did not want to remember, so Cristian let himself be carried away by passion and what he felt and until dawn both lovers did not stop.

Perhaps it was the excess of alcohol or the excitement of being discovered that had led them to keep up the pace all night, but when they separated, both bodies were completely satisfied and on their faces there was not a single trace of alcohol, only the evidence of having consummated their love.