He grabbed me by my arm, I sensed it in my whole body... He was ready to confess his love. I told Serhan he had nothing to worry about, no used car sales man could get between our lust. He wasn't sure whether or not to kiss me, I hesitated myself, blushing while turning away from his sight. I was scared, disgusted? Who knows, but my father would not allow a muslim man in our family, a gay one at that.
In the evening as I looked up to the sky, filled with clouds, covering the stars, I had this uncanny sense in my stomach that something big is going to happen, but I couldn't get a grip what it could be. As I moved away from my window and was ready to rest for the night, I heard a rumbling sound from the distance, a very distinct rumble at that. It was Serhan! He came for me with his Audi R8. I felt like the happiest teenage boy in the whole universe. I came back to my window, opened it wide and jumped into his strong arms. He asked me with his soft voice- "Do you want to drive?". I was bewildered, no used car salesman has let me test drive a car before. Could it be my feminine traits I carry from my mother?
As we approached his beautiful Audi R8, he gave me the keys and whispered: "It's manual". I flinched and he continued: "I love to have control on what I own". For a moment I got angry at him, how could he be so misogynistic? But as minutes passed, him waiting in the passenger seat, I couldn't do else but to forgive him. I spoke- "Are you willing to give up control to be with me for the pursue of love?" He smiled at me and replied- "I already gave up control when Salamajack invited you and we played for the first time" He told me to drive south and spoke- "I have a cabin near Milan, I have a feeling you'd like it there". As I pushed pedal to the metal, speeding up the autobahn, he turned down the music- "I promise I won't short shift in bed later this evening". I gripped the steering wheel harder, the engine had hard time to keep up with my heartbeat.
As we arrived at our destination I noticed we didn't bring any luggage with us, I said- "We have no spare clothes with us, we can't stay here past the weekend". To my surprise he had everything planned out and told me- "We are in Milan, they are known for their fashion brands, you do not need to roam naked elsewhere but the bedroom". My eyes lighted up and asked if we could go now. But he had other plans for me in the evening. "The stores aren't open" He said with a grin in his face. "My heart in the other hand is open all night" I flushed and followed him upstairs. His maid has already set everything up in the bedroom, the fireplace has been burning for a while and Serhan added few logs to keep the flames alive. He said to me- "No need for shower, I enjoy the gasoline scent my Audi R8 leaves people with". I couldn't get a word out of my mouth as he laid me down on my back, pushing my legs toward the ceiling. His fingers and mouth wandered around my privates kissing my shaft as he moved closer to my anus. His tongue had a tender touch that I couldn't ever imagine would feel this good. Soon he unbelted his khaki shorts and held me down by my waist, at that moment I realized I've lost this 1v1.


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