Alexander

Alexander's Prologue

Alexander shifted rolling onto his stomach. The soft satin sheets felt amazing against his naked body. The sheets were his favorite, color electric blue. It was all over their huge orgy sized bed which he now lounged on, it was his favorite place in the house by far.

All the memories here were special. He sighed and relaxed under the soft light of the blue candles that were lit. It was early dawn, The later part of the night was when he was typically cuddled against his lovers and soul twin in their big bed.

He was curiously alone with his soul twin tonight, the only light in the room was that of the magically lit blue candles scattered around the room, The blue glow was hardly the best thing for illumination. It was probably the worst thing. However, it gave a romantic feel to the otherwise dark room.

"Hey there cutie, how are you doing?" He heard a sexy teasing voice ask. He glanced down and smiled. Though his lover was wrapped in shadows, he knew him by his scent alone.

"Hi there," he greeted. "Where is everyone?" His lover's lips twisted into a crooked half smile. "Had a meeting with their bosses. They'll be back soon."

"How soon?" Alexander wondered. He didn't like the house being so empty. His lover chuckled.

"They'll be back by dawn. They promised." His gorgeous sexy muscles bunched as he leapt with the grace of a cat. The movements were absolutely fluent.

Alexander relaxed at the words he knew his men would always take care of him. He never had to worry about that. Still, he liked them with him.

Alexander turned to lay on his back and crooked his finger telling his lover to come over to him with a sexy smile on his face.

He watched as his lover came to him. He smiled lifting his arms as his lover pulled the sheet down and pause as if asking permission. Alexander chuckled and nodded.

They kissed chastely once, twice, three times before the kiss became deep and needy. It was a battle of teeth and tongue. Alexander found himself moaning into his lover's mouth. He felt so complete with all of them here.

A spear of happiness pierced through Alexander. He couldn't resist running his fingers through his lover's neon blue wings until his lover cried out into his mouth.

He knew touching them was equivalent of stroking his lover's hardness with his tongue. Satisfaction ran deep.

"I love you, Alexander, I love you so much." His lover pulled back with a gasp, speaking the words in a rough tone of want.

"I love you, too, my angel," Alexander returned. He moved against him with ever more desirous purpose. "Make love to me."

"I thought you'd never ask." His lover growled sullenly. Then he was running his fingers all over Alexander 's body and stretching him before thrusting so deeply into him.

Alexander 's moans spurred his lover on.

Alexander woke gasping for breath in the throes of a terrific orgasm. He bit into his pillow as it went on and on. He thought the throbbing in his cock was never going to stop. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, his cock gave up a final spurt of pleasure and was content to ache pleasantly.

He sighed. He'd never had wet dreams as a kid, and now he was having them every damn night! He briefly considered making himself a doctor's appointment. It was getting out of hand. He'd always been a take-it-or-leave-it kind of guy, and now…Now he was thinking about sex all the time.

What was worse was that his dreams were escalating into orgyies nightly. It was like his unconscious mind had taken up the attitude that the more the merrier applied to his sex life.

"I'm turning into some kind of sex addict, and I'm only Twenty-Six," he muttered to himself in the darkness of his bedroom. He glanced at the clock and groaned. Five thirty. He had to be up by six.

He sighed and rolled out of bed, guiltily stripping off the sheets and putting them in the small laundry room off to the side of his bathroom.