Going Down On Ryan: A Homoerotic Noir
It was the kind of night that could make Ryan forget himself.
He was dressed in a leather blazer and a white tank top that clung to his body. His hair glinted golden in the light from the neon sign outside, and his eyes were a brilliant green. He was a man meant for the shadows, a part of the dark hot nights of the inner city.
The city was alive around him and he blended in like a silhouette. He made his way down the street, looking for something he could never quite find, a place to release the pressure and the tension that filled him.
Then he saw me, and I felt my own heart jump with anticipation. Alone in the dark and in the shadows we silently acknowledged each other, and I knew I was going to do something I had never thought possible. I was going to take Ryan down to a place he had never been before, to a noir land of homoerotic sensuality and eroticism that he could never have been prepared for. After all, it’s not easy to resist a man like Ryan. And that’s saying something. Welcome to the noir side of pleasure. Welcome… to Going Down on Ryan.
Table of Contents
- 1. An Introspective Study of Ryan’s Desires
- 2. Investigating Ryan’s Urges and Fantasies
- 3. Carving Out a Place Of Passion and Pleasure
- 4. Investigating Ryan’s Most Intimate Areas
- To Wrap It Up
1. An Introspective Study of Ryan’s Desires
Fill Me In
He was a curious creature, Ryan, blushing when his fingers brushed against me, yet seemingly ravenous for more. I could feel the intensity of his need in the deeper kisses, the tight grip of his hands as they explored my body. Instinctively, I found myself drawn in by his wild abandon, enticed by his desire, and so I allowed him to take me on the wildest of journeys.
His skin was like a canvas, a blank slate begging to be filled with pleasure and sensations. He wanted to be filled and I wanted to fill him, to quench his hunger, to satiate his desires. I wanted to bring our bodies closer and closer, until the final embrace of satisfaction. His cries drove me crazy, as I moved my hands and tongue in a never ending dance of pleasure. I explored his body, tasting and savoring every ounce of him. I felt his heat, an inferno of desire that only seemed to build as the night went on. Finally, as the morning hours crept in, I watched his skin grow flush and his breath caught until finally, the pleasure had overwhelmed him.
The look on his face was that of intense satisfaction, of a raging hunger sated. I smiled to myself, proud of my work, feeling fulfilled and deeply satisfied, and trailed my eyes back down to his body. He lay there, silent and calm, as the morning light slowly began to creep in.
2. Investigating Ryan’s Urges and Fantasies
- The Rise of Unhindered Desire
Closing the door, Ryan felt a charge of electric anticipation. It had been a long time since he had been in the company of another man and even longer since he had been alone with one so attractive. He felt his pulse quicken as he unlaced his shirt, revealing the smooth, flawless skin that had enticed many a man. His gaze moved towards the other man, eyes half-lidded with desire that he had no intention of hiding.
What Ryan was about to do, he had desired for some time, but been reluctant to allow himself the pleasure of release. But now, with the other man’s presence, and with eyes unveiled by his own desire for exploration, Ryan allowed himself to succumb to his fantasies. He kneeled before the other man, pushing aside fabric to reveal the same skin he had seen earlier but with a special added texture that he craved as he began to bring forth his most preciod gift, a skill that required confidence, control and expertise to be executed correctly.
Ryan ran his tongue along the other man’s length, feeling it pulse beneath his touch, urging him on. With delicate deliberateness, Ryan caressed the man’s organ, pressing eighth amount of pressure with each stroke and move. Ryan felt the other man quiver in pleasure that was soon to follow, and himself too, though his focus always returning to the man beneath him, his partner in sexual exploration.
3. Carving Out a Place Of Passion and Pleasure
As my lips kissed and tasted every inch of precious flesh I found on Ryan, my tongue explored his tight body, carving out a place of utter passion and pleasure. His boyfriend was a piece of work but this clandestine date was worth it. It was just the two of us, alone in my apartment; a place of pure darkness and shadows, and so different from that of his relationship.
We were like animals, drawn together, barely controlling the sexual drive that surged between us. I was amazed by the energy and strength that lingered on him as I lost myself in every single kiss, as he held the back of my head and enveloped me in his tight grip. Every whisper he uttered was a secret pleasure and all I could do was to surrender to his touch, allowing my lips to travel south and reach his most prominent pleasure point. My mind blanked out to the bliss of hot, wet sensations that shook my body with unrivaled intensity. My tongue scurried around that mysterious little button of his like there was no tomorrow, pulling both of us into the depths of an oh-so-exquisite world of pleasure and debauchery.
4. Investigating Ryan’s Most Intimate Areas
I descend down Ryan’s body, tasting and exploring as I go, savoring every and each new sensation that comes as I explore further and deeper. Unrelenting and with hungry eyes, I inch down the splendidly curved canvas of his body — his smooth and supple skin for my eyes and lips to dance upon.
- Tongue: Nibbling, licking, prodding and exploring as I find the path down his belly buttons.
- Lips: Tracing the contours of every breath of his body, creating a whirlwind of passion.
- Fingers: Creeping ever so subtly as I move further down until I reach his penis.
Once there, I take it in my hand ever so gently and begin to work it underneath my skilled tongue. I savor the smell and taste, appreciating every single precious moment of discovery and joy that comes with my new found lover. With measured passion and skillful caresses, I bring Ryan closer and closer to the edge until eventually his body is wracked by pleasure of a magnitude unheard of. With every moment of pleasure comes a new discovery and I relish in the journey of pleasure and desire that only a homoerotic noir can bring.
To Wrap It Up
And so, under the cover of night, Ryan and I finally consummated our months-long dance of desire – a passionate and deeply romantic encounter of bodies entwined, of desperate gasps and of skin against skin – and which I shall always remember with a rueful pleasure and an intimate shame. There was something perversely beautiful in the exchange – so gently forbidden – and I had no other option but to submit to the powerful chemistry that had sprung between us. In the end, I had gone down on Ryan, and he had taken me to places he knew I should not explore, but which I shall never forget.
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