A Change Of Scenery – Part 7


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Pahana woke again later in the day still emotionally spent from the previous night. He felt Symon’s arm around him and there was something else. As he realized he was naked, he felt Symon’s morning wood twitch. He froze for a moment, enjoying the throbbing warmth nestled in his ass crack. While his mind was stuck on his newfound attraction to men, his body had other ideas.

Relaxing his buttocks, he felt Symon’s erection slip between his cheeks and pushed back against him. While he wasn’t sure about what he was doing, he’d seen enough porn to know that grinding up against someone usually gave them the message that you wanted sex. Symon awoke and felt his cock grinding up against Pahana and immediately pulled back.

“Oh my Gods!” Symon exclaimed, “I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to do anything like that!” Symon’s face draining of color.

Pahana turned his head around and looked at him with a mischievous smile, “I was the one grinding back into you. You have nothing to apologize for…,” Pahana stopped mid-sentence as Symon pulled him close and buried his now rock hard cock in his asscrack and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. As Symon kissed him, Pahana let out a moan. Actual sex wasn’t something he’d thought about yet, but his hormones were getting the better of him.

Breaking the kiss, Pahana rolled over and returned the kiss to its prior passionate state while reaching down and tentatively wrapped his hand around Symon’s still turgid member. A small gasp escaped his lips as it seemed much bigger than his own. Having seen plenty of cocks in porn, he thought he knew what to expect. He slid his hand up and down the Symon’s shaft which elicited a smile and a gasp.

Symon broke the kiss and pulled away slightly, “Pahana, do you really want to get into this? I mean, I’m assuming it’s your first time. I’ve always thought the first time should be with someone special.” Symon said huskily, his voice betraying the lust he felt.

“I don’t know Symon. I’ve never done anything with a guy.” Pahana continued as his voice turned cold, “I’ve had plenty of sex with women but it was just sex, making money. I always thought that women were what I was supposed to like, so I liked them. Liked them enough to fuck ‘em senseless and get some cash. Never any emotions there, no desire,” Pahana paused for a moment, his voice warming, “Not like now. I’m scared as hell. I’ve never felt emotions like this. When you touched my knee that first time, I kept replaying it over and over in my head. I couldn’t explain it but I couldn’t stop thinking about you but I was so scared. What if I wasn’t gay? What if … I mean, I understand blowjobs but butt sex? What if something like this happened and I realized it was all a mistake. It wouldn’t be fair to you.”

Symon let out a long sigh behind his smile, “Pahana, we don’t have to do anything sexual at all. We barely know each other.” If you only knew what all I wanted to do to you right now. I want to make love to you and show you what love is, not a fuck job…literally a fucking job of fucking people for fucking money.

Pahana realized he was still holding Symon’s now rapidly deflating cock. He reached up with both hands and grabbed Symon’s head and passionately kissed him again.

After a few minutes of passionate kissing, Symon had had enough.

“Pahana, get up and get dressed. We’re going to go get something to eat and we’re going to explore Cloverdale. While we rummage around town, we’re going to get to know each other better before we do anything foolish. As much as I’d…” Symon trailed off and blushed a deep crimson.

Pahana was already up and getting dressed, missing Symon’s deep blush. As he rummaged around for something to wear, he realized someone was watching him. He turned and saw that Symon was getting up and putting his clothes back on. The sight of his porcelain skin, the smattering of freckles over his body, and the long lean musculature left him breathless for a moment. It was then that he caught sight of the Sage out of the corner of his eye. He wasn’t ashamed of his nudity but the fact that Symon was there caused him to drop his clothes.

“Pahana, my son, you are a two spirit. There is no reason to be ashamed of your body nor of Symon.” the Sage’s voice stumbling briefly over Symon’s name as Pahana turned to see if Symon was aware of the Sage’s presence. He saw Symon was staring at the Sage, mouth open and one leg in his pants.

The Sage noticed this as well. “Sigh-man,” he began, “You have nothing to fear from me unless you mean to bring harm to Pahana. You mean well by him but you are still young and impulsive. You have much to teach each other and much to learn about yourselves along the way. I see that you are already getting to know each other. I was checking on Pahana as he missed our normal talk last night.” The Sage smiled wryly, “I see he was preoccupied with a handsome fellow two-spirit. Sigh-man, you are a beautiful young man with much to learn and Pahana…oh Pahana. You have seen so much and yet you know so little.”

The Sage slowly faded back into the mirror but then reappeared for a moment, “Both of you remember, I may be from the past but play safe.” and with that said, disappeared into the mirror.

Pahana and Symon looked at each other and laughed. They finished dressing and started out the door with Pahana stopping briefly to bless the house.

“The exploration has begun.” Pahana said as he took Symon’s hand in his.

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