SnapStory by GregsterPosted 7/17/20 1039 views
SNAP
By Greg
The kitchen units were installed, the walls redecorated and all that Jake and Damien were waiting for was the arrival of their new fridge-freezer for the room to be done. The old fridge-freezer was sitting defrosting, waiting for collection the next day when the new one arrived. In the meantime, Jake was standing looking at the pile of food sitting on the kitchen counter and thawing out.
"I know we stocked up on desserts, in case people came by for dinner, and we were caught short" he commented to his boyfriend as Damien walked back into the kitchen, "but what are we going to do with all this stuff now?"
"Hmmm" Damien looked over Jake's shoulder at the pile "Cheesecake, Pavlova, Ice Cream. Seems a shame to waste it all, but there's no way we can get through all that tonight, even if we invited everyone around."
"I guess we just decide what to have after dinner, then throw out the rest before we go out for the night?" Jake asked with a shrug.
"Seems as good a plan as any other" Damien agreed.
Dinner went into the oven to cook, the guys showered up and got dressed for a night out, then sat down to eat. The guys eyed each other up as they were eating. Even after 3 years together, neither of them had tired of thinking how lucky they were to have found such a good looking boyfriend. Damien wore a fitted blue shirt, showing off his slim, toned physique as he moved. His brown hair was tousled array of messy spikes. Jake sat opposite. His slightly shorter, broader frame offset nicely by his tight black T-shirt, contrasting with his fair skin and wavy blond hair.
"I was thinking" said Damien, as he finished off his meal "about what to do with all the leftover desserts, and I think I came up with an idea."
"Stay in and totally pig out, then we both work it off at the gym tomorrow and the day after and the day after that?!?" laughed Jake.
"Well, it's sort of like that. ish" Damien said, winking.
"You're not serious? We could never get through all of that!"
"I know, but think how tasty it all is. Then think of other things in the room that we find tasty" Damien left his sentence hanging.
"You mean how tasty you look?" Jake asked, feeling like he was missing something.
"That's part of it" Damien grinned. "You see, I saw you getting out of the shower earlier, thought how hot you looked naked and wet and was thinking of interesting ways to get you back into the shower, so I could see you like that again."
"OK, still not getting it. We see each other in the shower all the time, remember, so it's not as if either of us lacks opportunity to take a look."
"Ah but normally we don't have a huge pile of desserts sitting around. And I thought that if you or I were covered in cheesecake and cream, then it could be a nice tasty treat for the other, then they could really get off on watching them get clean."
"So who gets covered?" Jake asked, sounding intrigued.
"I was still working on that part," Damien admitted ruefully. "I was thinking of something along the lines of strip poker, except"
"Except that you don't know how to play Poker." Jake laughed "Well I can't help you there: my knowledge of card games extends to the rules of Snap."
"Excellent Strip Snap it is" Damien exclaimed "First to end up naked gets plastered by the other."
"I can't believe I am agreeing to this," Jake smiled "But the thought of you losing and ending up on the receiving end is too much fun to resist."
Jake headed to the living room and returned a few minutes later with a pack of cards, shuffling them as he walked back to the kitchen table. "Well, we finally have a use for this Christmas present I got from your brother."
"He's a 13 year old fan of magic tricks," Damien said, laughing again "I doubt this entered his mind when he gave them to you!"
Damien had cleared the table and opened up the desserts on the counter while Jake had been in the other room, so Jake started dealing the cards into 2 piles.
"For someone who only knows how to play Snap, you seem to know what you are doing there" Damien commented.
"Tragedy, really" Jake shrugged. "I can shuffle and deal, but that's my limit. Beyond that it's a case of 'if 2 cards look the same, say "Snap" as fast as you can' or"
"Or?"
"Or tonight, say "strip" then eye up the other guy hungrily as he takes something off?"
"That works for me" Damien said, grinning. "So, good luck and may the best man get to watch the other get turned into a walking sundae!"
The guys started putting their cards down in turn. Jake was watching the cards intently. Damien was watching Jake as well as the cards, smiling at the intent expression on his face. While Jake wasn't always highly competitive, when he set his mind on something he wanted Damien found his facial expressions unbelievably cute. As a result, Damien missed as 2 Kings went down next to each other.
"Strip" cried Jake.
"Shit" muttered Damien. He reached down and slipped his shoes off.
"Damn, I was hoping for a bit more" Jake muttered as he picked up the cards from the table and added them to his pile.
A few more cards were laid down, then another cry of "Strip" as Jake noticed 2 Twos get laid down in a row.
Damien flashed a smile as he pulled off his socks "I'm still holding out for you to get naked first!"
Unfortunately, Damien was still looking too much at Jake's face and 3 cards later missed out on 2 Eights.
"Strip" Jake smiled wickedly "And I'll have your shirt this time." He reached forwards and started to unbutton Damien's shirt, sliding it back off his shoulders and running his hands down Damien's chest, abs, and down his treasure trail , before grabbing his crotch and giving a squeeze. "I'm looking forwards to unwrapping this, then having some more fun."
Damien groaned softly, but renewed his focus on the cards, trying his best not to look at the cute expression on his boyfriend's face.
"Strip" they both called out together, as 2 Threes landed on the table together.
"So I guess I'll relieve you of your jeans then" Jake said calmly before pulling his T-shirt up over his abs, then all the way off to reveal his smooth toned chest.
"Sure" shrugged Damien, as he unbuttoned his fly and dropped his jeans, stepping out of them, then flexing for Jake as he stood there in a pair of tight fitting yellow boxer briefs.
"Poser!" Jake laughed, as Damien continued to show off, his eyes drawn to Damien's noticeable bulge.
Jake had fallen for Damien the first time they met, when Damien had been unshaven, dressed in baggy jeans and a huge sweater that obscured his body completely. He'd never gone for guys based just on looks, but felt he'd totally lucked out when he first saw Damien topless, and even more so when he the jeans came off. His attraction to his boyfriend's body proved his downfall, as 3 times in quick succession Damien cried out "Strip" as pairs of Sixes, Nines and Queens were laid down.
Jake had removed his shoes and socks, then unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down over his firm butt and thighs, letting them drop to the floor. Damien eyed Jake up and down, looking at the bulge in the tight blue briefs. While not quite as big as his own, Damien had never been disappointed by Jake's size. He reached over and slipped one hand under the back of the silver waistband to grasp Jake's butt pulling him in and grinding his crotch tight to Jake's. "Well now we are even" he said, before moving over to the counter and grabbing a toffee cheesecake and placing it on the table between them.
"I know toffee is one of your favourite flavours" Jake murmured, but I prefer raspberry. He picked up a raspberry pavlova, with cream oozing out the sides and placed it between them too. "Now we're prepared whatever happens." Damien noticed a slight quiver to Jake's voice. While Jake seemed oblivious to anyone else's looks, Damien knew how Jake found it difficult to take his eyes off him he hadn't thought, before Jake that he counted as "hot" but decided to take advantage and posed his body to make sure Jake would focus his way. Damien also made a point not to look up he knew the intensity on Jake's face would throw him off.
Sure enough, as Jake cried "Strip" as a second pair of Sixes went down, Damien's cry was a fraction before.
"Damn it," Jake swore as he realised he had lost. "Oh well, nothing for it, I suppose." He quickly slipped out of his briefs, then pinged them in Damien's direction.
"So, where do you want me, and where do you want this?" Jake asked, holding the cheesecake flat on his hand while standing with his legs slightly apart and his shoulders squared back. Damien walked round, eyeing up Jake's butt cheeks then his cock with the trimmed patch of blond pubes above it. He then looked up and met Jake's eyes.
"Let me take that from you," Damien said. He took the cheesecake from Jake's had, then leant in to kiss him.
As Jake relaxed into the kiss, he felt Damien's arm reach round further, then he suddenly felt the sticky squelch as the toffee cheesecake was slammed between his legs from behind. Jake pushed himself more into the kiss as he felt Damien move his hand around, spreading the cheesecake between his legs and into his crack. Timing it right, he thrust his hips back, so that the tip of one of Damien's fingers pushed into his hole, then he clenched tight.
"OK baby, this was your game, so mess me up, but make it good." Jake pulled himself free and stood in the middle of the kitchen floor waiting.
Damien grabbed a couple of items from the counter, and Jake felt another cheesecake press into his cock.
"Mmmm that feels good," he said as he ground his crotch into Damien's hand, spreading the cheesecake round and letting Damien feel how hard he was getting. A second cheesecake then slammed in from behind and got smeared right up his crack.
Damien placed his hands onto Jake's shoulders and pushed him down onto his knees. "Look up, J" As Jake raised his eyes, Damien started to pour a stream of melted Ice Cream over his hair and face. Jake moved his head round as the thick liquid poured onto him, letting it run down his back then down his chest.
Jake smiled, as he slowly rubbed the creamy goo into his abs "Like what you see, babe?"
Damien just grinned and started to pour a stream of raspberry syrup down to top off the Ice Cream, making Jake's blond waves stick to his forehead even more.
"Hey that wasn't from the freezer!" Jason laughed "Isn't that against the rules?"
"Maybe, but it's also your favourite flavour," Damien pulled open the front of his boxer briefs, letting the syrup pour onto his hardening cock. He flopped his cock out, letting the syrup run right to the tip, before grabbing the back of Jake's head and pulling it forwards. "I thought you'd like a taste," he said as Jake's lips closed around his cock.
Jake started to move his lips up and down Damien's cock, taking it further into his mouth with each thrust of Damien's hips. He slowly licked his tongue from side to side, working Damien's shaft and head as he lapped up the sweet syrup.
Damien moaned softly as Jake went to work on his cock, getting harder with each flick of Jake's tongue. He reached to the counter and grabbed a Key Lime Pie, slamming it into the back of Jake's head to pull him in closer, then rubbed the creamy mix into his hair, as he guided him up and down.
"Of course toffee is my favourite flavour," Damien murmured breathlessly, as he pushed Jake back and turned him round and onto all-fours. Damien knelt down behind Jake and pressed his face into Jake's crack. He stuck out his tongue and licked down Jake's smooth, sticky crack, taking in the toffee flavour from the first cheesecake, before probing into Jake's tight hole. Using his hands, Damien spread Jake's cheeks further apart, sliding his tongue in deeper, as he squeezed his boyfriend's butt while massaging in the sticky mess. Damien twisted his head side to side, with his tongue deep inside, pulling back after a while. "I'm so looking forward to getting inside there," he said, as he began to shift forwards. Damien's body was still mainly clean, other than his hands, a patch around his erect cock, dripping down his thighs and the cheesecake covering his face, spiking the front of his hair up a little more.
"I don't think so, babe" Jake replied, turning round, grasping Damien's shoulders and pushing him to the ground. Jake's head and torso were covered and creamy mess still covered his cock and butt. Drips of Ice Cream, Lime and Raspberry fell down from Jake's hair onto Damien's body as he moved forwards. "You see, the game was to use the stuff from the freezer and mess me up." He reached up to the table and pulled down the Raspberry Pavlova. "Maybe if you had stuck to the rules, I'd let you top." He reached down and pressed the creamy meringue in between Damien's legs. "But, as you broke the rules, I think I should get to have my fun too!"
Jake spread Damien's legs and pressed his cock against Damien's creamy hole, spreading out the mess as he pushed in. He lifted one of Damien's legs up over his shoulder and started to slide in and out. "Now I figure you didn't get me messy enough." Jake reached up to the counter and grabbed a chocolate gateau and pressed it into his own face before leaning forwards and kissing Damien deeply covering him in the chocolaty mess too, pushing his cock in further as he did so. "For example," Jake continued "my chest is far too clean." He leaned back, grabbing a Lemon Meringue pie from the counter and rubbed it into his pecs. "Of course, yours is too," he smiled wickedly as he grabbed another bottle of syrup and emptied it over Damien, outlining his pecs and abs with trails of sticky sweetness, before rubbing it in and smearing it all over. "You know, I've always been so turned on by your body the way it is, but I'm so loving it like this!"
"So J, just shut up and fuck me," Damien grabbed Jake's head and pulled it down to kiss him again.
Jake started to pound Damien harder, as Damien wrapped his legs around him. As they fucked, Jake reached up and swiped what was left on the counter down onto the floor. Creamy desserts got spread into each of their bodies as the guys grabbed and used what they could, slamming things anywhere and everywhere they could reach.
Scraping the floor around them, Jake picked up a handful of mixed desserts and rubbed it into Damien's hair, before styling it into something resembling its normal style. "You know babe, messy spikes do really suit you!"
"Very funny," Damien laughed. "You know, J, with all this dessert, we could really do with some fresh cream."
"I'm sure we can cum up with some between us" Jake grinned. He grabbed another handful of goo and started to stroke Damien's cock hard as he thrust in again. Jake thrust in as he stroked down and pulled back as he stroked up, with each thrust going in as deep as it could.
Damien started to moan, softly at first, then louder and louder. Suddenly he clenched his hole tight around Jake's cock as a stream of cum shot out of his, hitting his chest and face.
Jake pulled out against Damien's clenching and aimed his cock at Damien. He arched back and his cum splattered Damien in the face, mixing with Damien's own cum. Jake pulled Damien up and kissed him hard, their cum mixing in their mouths, along with the various other creamy mess.
"Now that was hot," Jake sighed as he finally lay back onto the floor beside Damien. "Although I still can't believe we managed to buy so many more desserts than we could get through."
"So, would now be the right time to admit that I planned it?"
"You what?"
"Well, J I realised this morning we would have a few left in the freezer. And then you walked into the room in just your towel and I put 2 and 2 together So I just decided to stock up a bit during the day to make it more special. Of course, then all I needed was for you to lose a game which should have worked the way I planned But worked out pretty well anyway."
"Can't disagree there," Jake laughed. "How about this for a deal babe: Next time, if you lose, maybe I'll break the rules and you'll get to mess me up and top me after all!"
"Next time?" Damien asked, his eyes lighting up.
"Well yes I loved it, but we've run out of desserts now. For now you have to settle with staying in and fucking me as we get cleaned up or showering quickly, going out, then doing it when we get back."
"And the kitchen clean up?"
"We can do that it in the morning. And if he arrives before we are done, we just hope the delivery guy is hot and likes to get messy in the kitchen too!"
"Do you think they have a catalogue we can pick the delivery guy from too?" Damien joked as the guys stood up and headed for the bathroom.
FIN