Lily Sawyers Book Blog: Flash 25-Garden of Earthly Delights

It's that time of the week again. (I know I'm a day early but I'm not sure what will happen on Weds so I wanted to make sure this was posted) Silver Flash time. Here is my story, the links to the other participants appear at the bottom of my story. Welcome to two newbies, Chris Quinton and West Thornhill

Prompts: "mischief managed" and/or the use of dark chocolate or

These three words in your story: church, star, phone

“The Garden of Earthly Delights”

There was nothing Ben loved more than being in the country. Having grown up in a large city like Miami for most of his life, Lancaster Pennsylvania was like a breath of fresh air.

Ben loved watching the wild life and there was plenty of it right in their own backyard. One of the first things he bought when he moved here was a good pair of binoculars. He discovered he loved bird watching, as well as watching the deer feeding in the woods behind their home. But right now he couldn’t keep his eyes off the wild firefighter who was washing his car. Tom wore a tank top and a pair of tight-fitting shorts that made Ben’s cock twitch. The vibration in the pocket of his shorts had nothing to do with what the man in front of him was doing to his body; he reached in and pulled out his phone.

“Hello? You’re where?” Ben was talking to one of the men who were delivering their living room furniture. “Yes you make a right turn at the church on the corner, we’re about two blocks up on the right-hand side. Number 227. Yes, Thanks.” He clicked the phone shut and put it on the table next to him. He loved sitting out on the veranda in front of their home. Especially in the summertime, there was a pitcher of iced tea that Tom had made before he started washing his car. Ben watched as Tom dried his ‘baby’ off. The sight of those hands rubbing against the metal body of the car reminded him of what those same hands did to his body after their shower last night.

Ben felt how crowded it was getting in his shorts and stood up, he gave Tom a slap on his bubble butt.

“Ow! What was that for?” The tall handsome blond firefighter asked him.

“That’s for doing this,” he pointed at the bulge in his crotch. “To me.”

“Gee I’m awfully sorry.” Tom answered with a wicked smile before leaning down to kiss Ben.

“Well you are SO going to make it up to me later.”

“Later? Why not right now?” Tom wrapped his arms around Ben and rubbed his groin against Ben’s.

“Because, sweetheart, we’re about to have an audience. The furniture people are on their way. They should be here any minute and I don’t want to give them a show.”

“How come? We can tell them it’s their tip.” Tom’s eyebrows wiggled suggestively.

“Come on stud, let’s clean up this mess and get ready for some new furniture.” Ben was glad he and Tom had arranged for the Salvation Army to pick up their old stuff yesterday. It felt weird to have the living room so empty. They had decided it was time to have new furniture, something that they picked out together for ‘their’ home.

About five minutes later the truck pulled up in front of their home and the two workers wasted no time in moving their love seat, couch and coffee table into their new home. Normally both men might have taken notice of the two movers but there really wasn’t anything about them that caught their eye, besides Ben only had eyes for Tom and visa versa. Although Ben had to admit he did look every once in a while, but there was no other man that could compare to his firefighter and he was very happy with what he had at home.

“Ah!” No sooner than the delivery men left than Tom descended into the cushy couch cushions like a diver into the depths of the sea. “So comfy, join me?” Tom’s outstretched arms and come-hither look in those blue eyes made it hard to resist the power he had over Ben. Not that he wanted to resist. Ben lay next to his man, felt the powerful arms come around him and, together, they decided to give the couch a test drive.

“You’re right it’s real comfy.” Ben kissed Tom’s lips; he rested his head on the strong shoulders.

Their bodies molded together, Ben rubbed his groin against Toms equally aroused member. “Yeah, baby, let’s initiate this couch.” Ben pulled off Tom’s shorts and threw it onto the wooden floor; it wasn’t long before his joined its mate.

“Tom, mm.” Ben felt Tom’s fingers comb through the hair on the back of his head and pull him in for a kiss. Their tongues seeking a home in the other’s mouth, their cocks leaking from the tips. Tom reached his big hand and wrapped it around their stiff members and began stroking them.

“Oh Tom, TOM!” Ben shouted as he came all over Tom’s hand, the firefighter’s cock ‘suffered’ the same fate as he was shooting like a fire hose, one that was not likely to put out a fire as to continue to flame this one.

“Baby,” Tom kissed his forehead, nose then lips.

“I’d say the couch passed the test, strong enough to handle two big sexy men.”

“Oh yeah.”

That evening, after they had their fill of Tom’s BBQ chicken and potatoes, they sat out in their backyard among the flowers in their garden watching the stars.

“I have a surprise for you.” He and Tom were sitting side-by-side holding hands and looking up to the Heavens.

“What?”

“Hold on.” Ben got up and quickly went into the kitchen. He returned to his lover and sat on his lap. “Open wide.” He fed Tom a surprise he’d bought during a shopping trip he’d made into town that morning.

“Mmmm, dark chocolate, my favorite.”

“I know that is why I try to keep some on hand. Chocolate is an aphrodisiac after all.”

“It is?” Tom feigned innocence.

“I think so, maybe we should find out.” Ben wiggled his hips against the growing bulge in Tom’s pants.

“Yeah I think we should.” Tom grabbed the chocolate bar and they enjoyed doing their research in their garden of Earthly delights.

End

fellow flashers:

west Thornhill

Chris Quinton m/m

Julie Hayes m/m

Lindsay m/m

Sui Lynn m/m