(7128 WORDS)
Gay romance & sexual content.
Story is based rather loosely on ‘Prince Hyacinth and the Dear
Little Princess, a French fairy tale about a prince with a very large
nose.
But what if the prince didn’t have a large nose but a HUGE penis
instead? Hmmm?
(7128 WORDS)
Contemporary gay romance & sexual content.
Story is based rather loosely on ‘Prince Hyacinth and the Dear
Little Princess, a French fairy tale about a prince with a very large
nose.
But what if the prince didn’t have a large nose but a HUGE penis
instead? Hmmm?
Excerpt
Adrian sat in the comfortable oversized chair, with a dreamy smile that hovered upon his satisfied lips. He stared intensely at the photograph in his hand of his new husband and himself. Taken less than five hours ago at their wedding ceremony, where everything had gone perfectly.
From the delicious food and flowing champagne, to the heart felt congratulations by their many guests. Nothing could have been more right, he thought with a contented sigh.
He could see the tightness around his mouth in the nervousness of his face, which shone clearly back from the glossy image. Something the detailed cut of his white Tux’s, red silk tie, and matching handkerchief in his breast pocket could not hide. But only emphasize the slimness of his physique, plus complimented his sun kissed sandy colored hair and fair skin.
Mathew his handsome life mate stood proudly beside him. looking incredibly dashing in a dark navy blue tuxedo. It was coupled with a burgundy bow tie and cummerbund; all tailored to hug his larger frame. The simple but elegant cut showed off his broad shoulders and trim waist. His dark wavy hair was brushed neatly back, and away from his square shaped face, gently caressing the collar at the back of his neck. A few wayward strands had managed to escape, and clung teasingly to the shininess of his forehead.
His sweetheart was gorgeous, with his beautiful emerald green eyes that sparkled into the watchful lens of the photographer’s camera. Oh God, he couldn’t wait for tonight. Mathew was now his and they were going to consummate their joining, as soon as his husband returned from the bathroom. Adrian loved knowing that all of Mathew belonged to him.
Reluctantly he placed the memorizing picture down onto the small side table beside his chair. He moved towards the turned down mattress across the room. His fingers clumsy as they loosened the confining knot around his lean waist. Adrian shrugged the powder blue terry-cloth robe off his shoulders, and shivered a little as the cooler air hit the warmth of his body. It landed across the padded bench at the foot of the bed, just as he slipped naked between the crisp sheets.
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