
Going Down For Hunter: A Noir Erotic Tale
It was a dark and sweltering evening, with the shadows cast from the street lights giving the city corner an eerie feel. He was out here late looking for something – someone – and he knew exactly who he wanted. It was to be his last night of pleasure in this seedy part of town before heading south to a different kind of life altogether. He had heard of Hunter, the young man who offered his services for a steep price, and tonight he was determined to find out what the boy could do for him.
He walked the winding streets looking for Hunter, and as he rounded the corner, he finally saw him – tall and strong, skin illuminated in the unsteady light, face handsome but shadowed in darkness. Hunter paused and glanced at him from beneath heavy lid-lined eyes, and in an instant, the man knew what he wanted. This was going to be a night to remember.
Table of Contents
- 1. How Hunter Got To Operating Below The Radar
- 2. His Transgressive Salacious Desires
- 3. The Unexpected Turn Things Took While Going Down
- 4. A Love Unconstrained By Society: The Truly Free Union Of Hunter And His Lover
- To Conclude
1. How Hunter Got To Operating Below The Radar
1. Hunter Maneuvers Below The Radar
Hunter had no choice but to operate below the radar, and he was determined to do it the only way that he knew how – brazenly and fearlessly. With a practiced swagger and a well-crafted bravado, Hunter was a master of slipping through the cracks, all while seducing the shadows.
Hunter had been searching far and wide for another man that shared his deviant desires, and when he stumbled across a discrete underground club, he saw it as the perfect place to hunt for his latest conquest. Slinking into the depths of the low-lit den, he soon noticed the other patrons had stopped their conversations and were now staring in his direction. Not one to be deterred, Hunter lifted his chin arrogantly and eyed each of the men in turn as he sauntered confidently towards the bar. He had found his prey.
2. His Transgressive Salacious Desires
Hunter was a man of transgressive, salacious desires. His wild night out had become an alluring frenzy as he scanned the dance-floor for his pleasure’s pick.
His glance was magnetically struck by a figure barely visible in the flickering light of the club as if a reaper of sexual rapture. The figure’s demeanor denounced his boldness, a surefire spell for Hunter, a man in desperate need of an escape from his mundane fortunes. Slowly Hunter embraced the figure in his arms, the feeling of his smooth body like porcelain and so inviting. As the music swirled even further around their gyrating souls, Hunter’s hands gracefully travelled every split of his lover’s anatomy and unclad it with hunger.
The unspoken dedication in the falls of their pelvic pleasure drove Hunter to a delighted life-force, pushing refusal from sensible expressions of sensuality into delicious, exotic explorations purely for pleasure. His hungry tongue kept lapping at his lover’s neck and his hands now feverishly rubbing every bare spot on his figure. The desire in this movement sent Hunter to a place he had never been before and his heart and body were now running away together.
Hunter and his lover’s bodies were now exploring each other with an intensity that made orgasms come multiple times as sweat mixed with desire enforced the ritual of their physical payback. Exhilarated with this moment of “coming-up” Hunter’s desire had transcended all limits of sensuality and his lover giving into Hunter’s wildest of requests and hunger.
3. The Unexpected Turn Things Took While Going Down
Going Down
Hunter enjoyed the feeling of being in complete control as he pushed his partner down onto the plush velvet mattress. His palms clenched, feeling the strength of the man below him. This was no ordinary partner.
This man commanded his attention and consumed his thoughts. The urge to dominate was almost too much for him to bear, so that’s why he felt it all the more passionately. His body felt like a coiled spring ready to explode as he knelt lower, leaning in to taste his partner’s lips. His tongue slowly explored every inch of the man’s mouth. There was a fire in his veins as he let out a contented sigh and continued to nibble.
Suddenly, Hunter felt an unexpected spark as his partner pushed him away. What was this? His puzzled look was quickly quashed as his partner grabbed his neck, pushing him further into the mattress. His imagination was tested further as the man propped himself up and snaked his tongue across Hunter’s chest. His hips moved in sync with his partner’s as the touch of his skin sent shivers up his spine. In that moment, Hunter felt alive with the unexpected turn of events.
4. A Love Unconstrained By Society: The Truly Free Union Of Hunter And His Lover
Hunter lay in bed with his lover: their limbs intertwined as they sought solace in the night. His hands wanted nothing more than to feel every inch of the body beneath him as his eyes peeled away the darkness. In the dim candlelight they shared, Hunter’s gaze devoured the curves of his lover’s torso, his heart racing as he marveled at the beauty before him.
Hunter’s gaze traveled down: his hands trailed after, pressing in and exploring every crevice of the body clinging so desperately to him. The fingers of his lover danced across his back in rivers of ecstasy, finding Hunter’s pleasure points with an artful touch. He broke away just enough for them to breathe in the moment and Hunter dived back down, their mouths searching each other’s in a symphony of arousal. His hands traveled further, touching, tasting and exploring until he indulged in the pleasure he desired. Together, they rode the waves of desire until the night itself could no longer contain their passion.
To Conclude
As Hunter descended into the depths of that stormy night, he knew he’d never be the same. The seductively alluring power of that dark alley and his unbridled desires had collided in an explosion of pure pleasure and raw sexuality. With his newfound freedom, Hunter proudly stood in his own skin, knowing that happiness lay with whomever he desired to share it. But, beyond any doubt, the moment had been his own. That secret vessel, a solitary pleasure cruise on the wild sea of desire, will forever remain an indelible part of Hunter’s being. For it was that night in the alley when Hunter realised what it truly meant to go down…and never look back.