Seth Part Four

by Steve Rider


       The rain sounded different than it does at home, not as loud.
First I realized that I was not at home, then I felt Seth's foot
touching the back of my leg.  It was just before sunrise.  I laid
there with my eyes open, listening to his breathing.  He was still
asleep.  I moved away from him very slowly and quietly and climbed out
of the other side of the bed.  Seth did not stir. I went into the
livingroom to find my glasses, then to the bathroom once I could see
properly.  I was very quiet.  It was cool in his apartment and I was
completely naked, well, except for my medallion and my glasses.  I
went into his kitchen.  He had a Mr Coffee, just what I wanted to see.
Very quietly I poked around in his cabinets until I found the coffee
filters, the coffee was in the refrigerator, Folgers in the red can, a
plastic scoop inside.  I set it all up, turned on the pot, then went
back to the bedroom.  Seth was sprawled out across the bed.  The
candle from last night had burnt down to nothing and gone out.  Seth
was more on top of the covers than under them, I stood there admiring
him, smiling as I thought of the night before.  I put my glasses
down on the nightstand.  There was a very nice red ginger jar lamp.
 
        Very carefully I climbed back into the bed and under the
covers.  I tried to cover him but he started to stir, I stopped
abruptly.  It was 6:15 now, Seth had to go to work, on a Saturday no
less, some kind of a sales meeting.  I wanted to let him sleep some
more.  His head was laying across the upper part of his right arm.
He looked so peaceful and relaxed.  I moved closer to him, my legs
under the covers slowly lifting his left leg.  The weight and the
warmth of his leg on top of mine were wonderful.  I just watched him
for about ten minutes, his chest moving, his nostrils flaring slightly
with each breath.  I wanted to hug him and kiss him.  He's cute in a
manly way, not boyish, masculine.  The smell of the coffee was filling
the room now.  I leaned over him and gave him a little kiss on the
cheek.  His eyes opened.
 
        "Good morning sir"
        "Hi.  I smell coffee."
        "Yes, I hope you don't mind.  I helped myself.  You look
         cold!  Get under the covers please."
 
        We twisted and turned until we were facing each other with
the covers pulled up to our shoulders.  He put his arms around my neck
and pulled me close.  One little kiss on the lips, then he held his
cheek against mine.  I felt his coarse stubble against my face, it
was very nice.  I put my arm around his back and pulled him close.
I tend to be very horny in the morning, to put it mildly.  I pressed
my lips against the side of his neck.  I stuck my tongue out.  I
licked him and he tasted salty and male.
 
        He jerked and squeezed me tight and then he was biting my
shoulder.  My body spasmed twice and then I pushed myself against him.
I started blowing in his ear.  Seth, oh wow, a morning man too.  He
reached down between us and took me in his hand.  He stroked me a few
times and then suddenly he threw the covers off us and he rolled up on
top of me.  He let his weight down on me.
 
        We started kissing.  Short, fast, playful kisses.  He was
smiling the whole time.  He started wiggling on top of me, being
playful.  His kisses were now landing all over me, on my forehead,
my cheeks, one on the tip of my nose.  He started rubbing my eyebrows
with his lips.  He kissed my eyebrows.  Then licking my face, long
strokes of his tongue, from beneath my jaw and under my chin to my eye
sockets and across my forehead.  I was just lying there amazed at him.
Seth is so affectionate !
 
        I reached up around his neck with both arms and pulled him
down, his face next to mine.  I squeezed him tight with my forearms
while my fingers roamed around in between his shoulder blades.  I
nibbled on his ear for a second, then started kissing his neck.  I
felt him getting hard against me.  I could not figure out what it
was he wanted.  Were we just fooling around for a few minutes before
we got up for coffee, or did he want us to actually do something ?
 
        Seth reached down between us and arranged himself so that he
was in between my legs, his manhood pressing nicely against my butt.
He started to move very slowly.  Now I knew what he wanted.  The lube
and a few condoms were still on the headboard from the night before,
I had seen them earlier when I got up.  I reached up with my left
hand and started feeling around until I got a condom.
 
        "Here Seth."
        "You want to ?"
        "Yes!"
 
        He got up on his knees, between my legs, his erection pointed
right at me.  As he started to open the condom I reached up to his
hands and took it from him, he let me. I held the end tightly shut as
I began to roll it down on to him, it was lubricated.  Once it was
over the edge of his head I let go of the tip and began stroking him
with my other hand making the process a pleasure for us both.  Seth
rolled it down the last few turns, then he lifted my legs to his
shoulders.  He grabbed the lube from the headboard.  It was the white
stuff in the plastic jar, I've seen it in The Castro.  He was very
gentle as he began to grease me up.  First he used one finger, and then
two, next some lube on the condom.  Pulling on his shoulders with my
legs, I slid down a little to line myself up for him.  I felt him press
against me as I lifted my head to meet his face.  He entered me with
his tongue and his penis at the same time, just a little at first down
below.  I was in absolute ecstasy.  Seth inside me, further now, very
slowly, his tongue probing mine inside my mouth.  I broke away, my 
head falling down on the pillow.  I started bucking as he thrust all
the way into me.  I felt his balls against my ass.
 
        "Mmmm OH! Oh Yes! Yes, Seth, Yes !"
        "Steve, oh Steve, it's so good !"
        "Fuck me, fuck me man, really fuck me."
 
        He was sliding across my prostrate, I felt an intense
burning sensation but it felt good, very good.  Each time I felt that
feeling I thought I was going to shoot.  He was holding his head back,
the stubble on his chin right above my face.  I put my hands on his
back again, tracing my fingernails lightly up and down his skin as he
fucked me harder and harder.  Each time he thrust into me his weight
made me roll up just a little higher on my back for a second.  I
started to hold my hands poised above his back and let his motion
cause my fingers to slide up and down on his skin.  More of that
wonderful pressure inside me, I wanted to come in the worst way.
I started calling out his name again like I did the night before,
but just his name, softly, almost under my breath.  He looked down
at me again.  My medallion was laying between my tits, it felt cool
against my skin, Seth was making me warm inside.  He started going
faster and making a noise, he was breathing heavily now, gulping the
air on every stroke.  Seth's whole body was in motion together.  I
felt my orgasm approaching, past the point of no return, still
calling out his name, louder now, faster, he went faster.  I lifted
myself up a little, my arms now folded around his back.
 
        I exploded all over my chest.  I fell back and I bucked and
my arms just plopped down loose on the bed.  Seeing me cum must have
pushed him over the edge, he pushed even harder, dropped his weight
down on me, then he arched his back and I could feel the spasms
in his body as he peaked and filled the condom.   He started kissing
me again.  My head was turned up a little, stretching the back of my
neck, my chin almost touching my back.  By bending down to my face
he had pushed my legs up even higher in the air.  I was pinned
underneath him, he was still inside me, my chin almost touching my
chest.  Kisses all over my face, my eyebrows again. my hands reached
down to his ass.  It was all sweaty, his black body hair felt great
against my hands, I started rubbing his sweat around on his thighs
and the lower part of his back, I rubbed it all in.  Seth planted
his lips on mine and just held them there, it made me tingle all
over.  He was still deep inside me.
 
        I laid my arms down on the bed again, straight out away from
me, spread eagled for Seth.  His lips still against mine, just barely
touching.  He pushed himself up inside me one more time and I had a
dry orgasm, my body jerked convulsively.  I wanted nothing at all,
perfect contentment, my whole body relaxed.  Seth started moving his
lips in a little circle, pulling mine around with them, slowly, barely
moving at all.  My moaning was muted, a vibration between our lips.
 
        He broke the kiss and moved lower, pulling out of me
slightly, he felt smaller inside me now.  He put his face down
beside mine, his weight on my chest, as he used his hands on the
condom.  My legs were straight up in the air.  I felt him pull out of
me.  Then he sat up, my legs sliding down across him, he was
kneeling again between my legs.  He picked one of my legs up and
over his head as he ducked, rolling me onto my side, my back towards
him.  He stretched out behind, and snuggled right up to me, skin
against skin, warm and cozy, he curled right up touching me.  An arm
on my chest, I felt his nose touching the hair on the back of my
head.
 
        "Seth"
        "Yes"
        "Nothing.  I just like your name."
 
        He moved and his chin was resting on my shoulder, his ear
against my cheek.  I reached behind me and put my hand on his butt,
pulling him closer.  A few minutes like this, just cuddling, and
then his clock radio came on.  It was set to KQED and there was a
conversation about an earthquake going on.  Someone mentioned
San Jose and I rolled over on to my back to look at him.
 
        "It sounds like there was an earthquake around here
         somewhere.  I didn't feel anything, did you ?"
        "No, let's get up and turn on the TV."
 
        We both made pit stops in the bathroom and when I got to the
livingroom Good Morning America was on.  Seth was in the kitchen
pouring coffee.  They were talking about Iraq on the news, then they
broke for the local stations.  Seth gave me my coffee, I was taking
a sip just as they started talking about a 5.1 quake the night before
at 10:29 PM.  We both looked at each other and smiled, it was
obvious what had happened.  We had been in bed together, or maybe
still on his couch, when the quake occurred and neither one of us
had noticed it.   My first earthquake in California and I had missed
it completely.  I didn't feel cheated though.  Seth turned off the
TV and came over to me on the couch.  He  kissed me on the forehead
and asked me to take a shower with him.  I did, it was marvelous, we
washed each others backs and private parts and we kissed in the
shower under the spray.  I started getting hard again but we had no
time.
 
        Seth had to go to work and I had to check in with my
dispatchers since it was my weekend to be on call.  He told me to use
his phone while he was shaving and getting dressed, they had nothing
for me.  I put my briefcase and my gymbag by the door and poured us
each another cup of coffee, I chugged mine hot and brought Seth's to
him in his room.  He was just pulling his pants up over another pair
of those white briefs of his.  It was like a picture from a calendar
seeing him like that.  He kissed me lightly.  I put his coffee down
on the nightstand and hugged him goodbye.
 
        "So, where do we stand Seth ?"
        "Right now we're in Mountain View."
        "These Italians, you have to explain everything..."
        "OK, alright, what are you doing tonight ?"
        "Me ?  Tonight ?   Gee, no plans, how about you."
        "I was hoping to spend some time with this guy I just met."
        "Really, is he nice ?"
        "Oh, he's very nice, and he's good in bed too."
        "I see, does he know how you feel about him ?"
        "Umm, gee Steve, can't you tell."
 
        I kissed him.
 
        "Call me tonight !"
 
        He walked me to the door.  I hung my gymbag over my shoulder,
my briefcase in hand, he remembered my hat, and he got it for me.
Seth put the hat on me and pulled some of my hair out through the
opening above the strap as I like to do.
 
        "There, you look cute now. "
        "Thanks Seth, thanks for everything.  Call me."
        "I will, definitely."
 
        I turned and walked down the stairs and out to another gray
and rainy morning.   The rain was making little streak marks on the
lenses of my glasses as I walked to my van.  I put some Depeche Mode
in the tape deck for the ride home.  It was a Saturday morning, very
early, what little traffic there was on 101 was taking it easy.  I 
thought about him and the night before all the way home.  All the beer
cans were still in their places in my apartment, not one had fallen,
my home made quake detector had failed.  I went into my bedroom,
took off my shoes, spread out on the bed and called my friend Brian.
I had to tell somebody about Seth.

                   [ continued  in Seth Part Five ]
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