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ALEX RIDER: BY MY EYE I SPY A SLEEPING SPY
Tom stared. The perfect skin. On the perfect cheek. The cheek. The cheek of him. Just appearing on the train like that. Tom had reached into his trousers...his own trousers to get his ticket out...before realizing it was Alex standing over him. He had been trying to force himself into that boring book. Alex: even all dirty and ragged and wounded as he was, he still looked great. Beneath the baggy sweatshirt two sizes too big for him. Tom wondered what it would be like to be under there with him. He could fit. He longed to try. Swimming in the canal, Alex had told him. He was SWIMMING in the canal. What the hell? As Tom stared at the sleeping beauty, he knew life with Alex would never be boring. Alex had nestled his head into his arms, sprawled out on the table infront of them in the car. The blond hair hung loosely...and even dark with grit from the Venice canal, has luster to it. It hung over one closed eyes. Tom drew closer to make sure Alex was alive. He WAS breathing, wasn't he? He'd just have to lean in closer to make sure. He could hear..then, moments later, feel, the deep breaths of his friend. Oh my. Tom found the hair rising on his neck...and if he had any hair on his arms, it would have risen there too. He just wanted to take his friend and hug him, kiss him, comfort him. Tom put a hand up to Alex's smooth cheek and gently...ever so gently...he didn't want to wake him up...stroked across the smooth skin. Tom put his head closer to Alex's...he smelled...and he smelled great. Tom's chest leaned against Alex's shoulder as the other slept. Tom put his lips to the thick ones of his blond friend. He gently touched. Tom swallowed. No one else was looking. He didn't care if they had. What if Alex opened his eyes? What if he weren't fully asleep? He hoped against hope Alex would wake up...or not. What would his reaction be to this? Tom put his right hand and arm around Alex's back and toward his waist...hoping for lower. Would he be brave enough to move his hand that far down? Would it stir Alex? Did he want it to? Tom gulped and went for it. He stroked Alex's cheek again with his left hand and laid his cheek next to Alex's. He was awfully tired himself. This whole trip to Venice wore him out. Not as it had Alex. He was bored with the museums and art shows and historical visits. And worrying about his absent friend. Without realizing it, Tom was gripping Alex under the table, under the long, men's trousers. And he was liking it. He made it slow as if not to attract attention but the reality was Tom didn't give a hoot to that. He just wanted it to last. To linger. His eyes shut as an approximation to Alex's. Alex seemed to stir a bit. Smiling in his sleep. Opened his mouth. Tom turned his head and kissed Alex on the lips, moving his tongue inside. Alex closed his mouth, Tom moved around inside it. Then he took it out. Under the table, Tom ejaculated and could feel Alex doing the same. Tom began to breath heavy and he couldn't keep his head lying still. He turned it to face Alex's but Alex had had his own head turned again and buried in his arms. Awkwardly and in a frightened but excited mode, Tom shifted his legs and put one totally behind Alex's muscular back and for a slight, scant second, Tom straddled Alex. This worried him as he now thought he would draw the attention of the Italian train riders or the tourists. No one flinched. No one watched. Tom was on the other side of Alex now, unaware of his right hand's ministrations until settling down. Alex beneath had a major reaction. Tom withdrew his hand and used a napkin in his pocket to clean down. "What the hell am I doing?" Tom swallowed and now on the other side of Alex could reach his face. He settled down next to him and put his head back against Alex's face. Tom fell asleep. Alex opened one eye. Alex smiled. Alex Rider, Tom Harris and SCORPIA are all copyrighted by Anthony Horowitz and others.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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