Chapter Six " Lord, what fools these mortals be." William Shakespeare MASQUERADE PLEASURE BALL Tomorrow 12 midnight Renowned Paradise Rooftop Garden Lavish Masks and TOYS provided Black, White, Silver attire required. Red is a given. Justin was exhausted. Before he knew it, he was lying on the warm sand. He thought * I'll just rest my eyes for a moment and then head back to the room. * Brian stood over him and said, "well…well…well…If it isn't Sleeping Fucking Beauty." Justin's baby blues flew open. Brian was hovering over him. Justin tried to get on to his feet but Brian was having none of it. Brian dropped to the sand and covered Justin with his whole length. Frightened eyes stared into lust-filled ones. "LET ME THE FUCK UP," the boy exclaimed, struggling while the man had him pinned to the earth. The older man just shook his head and mouthed…No. "GET OFF OR I'LL SCREAM," the boy said." Scream all you want, there's three people out here this early." Looking around, Justin got scared; realizing there was nowhere to hide; even if he could get away; they were in the midst of sand dunes containing ridges and beach grass. Brian straddled the blonde while removing his thin jacket, never taking his eyes off the boy, "What the fuck do you think your doing? " Justin spat at him. " Teaching you a lesson." With those words, Justin felt his balls constrict. He turned his head to avoid the glare of his predator. " What the fuck do you mean' a lesson?" In only a whisper, " You want to know what's it's like...to...be...with...me?" he breathed the words on the blonde's neck. Justin's body betrayed him as he felt the man's silky hair sweep against his cheek. " It seems like you enjoyed spying on me," Brian said as he stuck out his tongue to taste the boy. Justin moaned from the assault. Brian continued his seduction, " The…danger…the …excitement… turned you on." He gently planted soft kisses on the boy's neck and throat. Justin shuddered with pleasure. Brian rose up on his arms, looking down at the boy, "You're hard just thinking about what I'm going to do to you." Justin tried with all his might to fight for freedom but the older man was stronger. Brian held him down with one arm and stripped the boy of his clothing. Justin closed his eyes tightly, fighting back tears. Brian licked his lips as his eyes traveled the beauty's body. "Please don't hurt me, I didn't mean to spy on you, please let me go." Brian was glued to the sight of the blonde's cock. He bent down and swirled his tongue on the left nipple, then the right, inhaling the youthful scent of the blonde. He looked into those sparkling orbs as he started his descent down to the treasure. Justin let out tiny whimpers as the man's tongue reached his belly button and dipped inside. He tried to wriggle free again but the look Brian gave him made his body shiver. The older man sat back on the boy's thighs to admire the prize before him. Brian was in awe of the beautiful cock. It was pink and thick with just the perfect length. The head stood proud, straight in the air. Brian glanced at Justin before placing his hand around the rock hard flesh. Looking down, he spotted a pearly drop of pre-cum. He bent down and licked it. Justin's hips rose with the touch. Brian squeezed the head again and was rewarded with more of the same. He twirled the essence in his mouth and moaned at the flavor. Brian wanted the blonde boy so badly, but not like this. He removed his hand and kissed his way up the boy's body, licking and sucking his neck and whispered in his ear, "Put your hand on your cock for me." Justin's voice was barely audible. "No…please…don't make me...please...just let me go." Brian paid no mind to his pleading. " Do it...do it now." Brian picked the blonde's hand up and placed it on the shaft as he fingered the boy's beautiful full balls. Justin's eyes fluttered closed as he began stroking himself. Brian bent down and licked Justin's coral red lips. His tongue pried the mouth open and he kissed him gently and rolled his tongue around and around until Justin was lost in space. He then replaced his tongue with his fingers and told the boy to suck and lick them. The blonde flashed him a look but did as he was told. "Open your legs wide...bend your knees for me." Wha...what… are you going to do."? Brian slipped his middle finger in the hole as an answer. Justin jumped at the contact." No…one...touches me there, please...stop...don't." Brian quieted the blonde with another finger. Justin felt like his body was on fire. The man began thrusting in and out of the hole tortuously slow, never removing his eyes from the boy. Brian reached for Justin's hand as he was stroking himself. He removed it and replaced it with his own, needing another taste. Brian opened his mouth around the swollen head, teasing the slit for more pre-cum. He managed to get a few more precious drops. While Justin was lost in a sea of ecstasy, Brian brought his lips to the blonde's lips and gave him a taste of himself, kissing him ever so gently. He took his hand away from the inflamed crimson cock and sat back up, and observed the flushed angelic face. Brian pulled out all but the middle finger and curved it, prodding the boy's prostate with each push in. Justin was about to lose it, grabbing for his neglected cock. " Take your hand away, no… touching...yourself, I will give you the pleasure you want…you need. Look at me." Justin felt so vulnerable, he turned his face away from the hazel eyes. " I said look...at...me." pushing further into the hole. Justin had no choice but to focus on the man. "Please...please...stop, why are you… doing this… to me"? The boy could barely speak from the sensations being bestowed upon him. "Quiet" Brian said. "Please...let me...touch...it." the boy cried. Brian stared and shook his head no. He kept probing deeper and nudging Justin's sweet spot over and over until he was about to scream. Brian was relentless with his touch to the hole. Justin's eyes opened wide and his whole body began to shake. A light sheen of dew graced his entire body, his hair was drenched. He arched his back off the sand, screaming his orgasm. The cock squirted full force, stream after silky stream of pearly strands until his hips dropped and he was spent, panting and desperate to catch his breath. He had never felt anything like it before! Brian slowly and gently removed his finger. Justin reached for his clothes, only to have his hand slapped away. Brian held the trembling boy down while he inserted the middle finger once again. Justin's head was spinning, his eyes questioning. Brian spoke softly, "Next time you feel the need to spy on me," he paused to jab at his prostate again and push his finger further than before, "Think about this, only next time I will place my...DICK places you don't even want to know." Brian's words hit Justin like a lighting bolt, spiraling with revenge. He yelled as Brian twisted and nudged at his hole. He froze again, wild-eyed, moaning with extreme pleasure, bucking wildly as his cock spurted a second time all over his heaving chest. Brian removed his finger, stood up and watched as Justin writhed with total bliss. Justin snapped out of the fog he was in when he heard Brian light up a smoke and offer him one. " Fuck you…Fuck you !" he shouted while gathering his clothes "How dare you do this to me against my will !" the older man smiled "Funny, you looked like you were enjoying yourself from where I was. It's quite obvious you don't know my reputation. You should be grateful that I didn't hurt or rape you. I've been known to always get what I want, one way or another, as you just observed," he said with a slight snicker. "No apologies, no regrets, although, we would have a lot more fun if you were willing and didn't fight your feelings for me." Justin's ears flared along with his temper, Brian was blowing the smoke in his direction, not allowing him to escape his cruel stare, enjoying the awkwardness of the situation, enjoying the mix of fear and anticipation and pleasure that he found in the blonde's eyes.. He wanted to make this last as long as possible. "Look at your fucking cock, sweetheart," Brian commanded as he took another draw off his cigarette. Brian chuckled to himself as he watched Justin gazing downward, knowing what he would find. Justin thought, * It's as if he knows exactly what's going on in my mind. Like he knows the private war I'm having with myself, fighting between my brain and my cock, knowing full well which one will win. My dick is back as hard as ever, turned on by nothing but a mere stare and the thought that I was his to do with as he pleased. Whatever he planned to do, I was powerless to stop it. * Justin tried backing away only to have Brian press him farther into the sand." Don't move an inch if you know what's good for you." Brian moved back so that both of the cocks were touching. This elicited a moan from Justin. Brian stared at the blonde, using both his hands caressing the cocks together. It felt so wonderfully peaceful and yet both men could perceive the wild rage of desire building inside of them. Brian's hand moved slowly until it found the swell of the blonde's hips and glided along his skin; gently, slowly stroking along the boy's flank as his cock swelled toward Justin like a root seeking water. All the while, Brian wanted to lean back and with one sharp thrust, impale himself into the full length of Justin's pulsating hole. Through the haze of lust they could feel a cool breeze billowing and swirling over their scorched bodies, bringing with it the vague smell of sea, flowers and…fresh cum in the salty air. It is getting harder and harder for Brian to keep from sampling the blonde tidbit and maintain such a delicate tease, wanting to take Justin places he didn't even know existed. Not too far in the distance, voices... broke the silence Brian was distracted enough for Justin to squirm from the man's clutches and get to his feet. Looking over the dunes, he spotted Mason walking the beach, obviously looking for him. Justin began to walk away but Brian caught his arm, " Aren't you forgetting something?" Justin lowered his eyes. "Fuck", Justin exclaimed, gazing at his now flaccid cock. Brian began to chuckle as Justin scrambled to put his clothes on, barely keeping his balance. Leaning back on his elbows, Brian lit another smoke, enjoying the view of the blonde's hot ass. As the boy walked away, Brian whispered to Justin, "I think our first date went pretty well, wouldn't you say?" Fuck you, FUCK YOU!" the blonde shouted, running in the direction of Mason. Brian called after him "Oh, Justin, by the way, see you at the ball tonight" and...make sure you save the last dance for me." While blowing smoke rings, Brian could still hear Justin cursing in the distance. Justin caught up to Mason, managing not to bring any attention to where he had been. Breathlessly, Justin tried to speak, "Mason, sorry I was away so long, I sort of just got tied…up… in the old ruins." " No problem, Baby, I was just coming to say goodbye." "What do you mean, goodbye." the blonde screamed, still out of breath. My secretary called, seems that one of my biggest clients won't deal with anyone but me," he said sorrowfully. "Okay, it will take me a few minutes to get ready, what time do we get out of here?" " No, Justin no need for you to leave, everything is paid up .I had a great time with you, I will call you again when I have some free time. You are a hot little number. I'm sure going to miss you until next time. I left your fee on the night table. Enjoy the rest of your stay on me." with that, he took the boy in his arms and kissed him like it was the last time... Walking back to the suite, Brian's thoughts were invaded with the private alcove, the azure blue sky becoming the ceiling of their room, the sand a soft inviting bed.* I almost fucked him right there and then. My cock was aching, wailing with lust, but still I wait, decadently content to prolong my anticipation. Sex under the shelter of a cobalt sky is definitely a favorite on my menu. I got tremendous pleasure with him being my sexual victim. Maybe it was the fear in him getting caught by his -client-?, a satisfied smirk crossed his face.* The nerve, the audacity of that man making a fool of me. Making me squirm under his touch. Fuck, I'm getting hard just thinking about it. My eagerness to touch him, kiss him, lick him, probe him in all sorts of wickedly wonderful ways is so strong that I can't stop squirming. My body twitched and my mind played a running montage of glorious sexual indulgences. Desire has become my absolute master…I have to have him; furiously and hard. Well, Mr. Kinney, get plenty of rest, be prepared. You have been forewarned. I want to fuck you into oblivion, fuck you so hard your eyes will roll back in your head. "Blonde Bimbo, indeed, you will never forget the name Justin Taylor, I assure you. You are going to be well versed in the fine art of bottom…ing.* He was livid. Let the war begin... Most of the staff were busying themselves to make sure every detail of the ball was in order. After all, they would have a full house tonight. It was the site of a private masked party-one of those intimate little affairs with a hundred or so guests. Many men would arrive this weekend solely for the ball. Many in costume, some choosing only a…mask. Brian was in the penthouse. He only had to walk to the atrium, being the only other space on the top floor. 12:30 A.M . Brian let his gaze wander over the hotel's renowned rooftop garden, ablaze with light from colored lanterns strung all around; tiny fairy twinkling lights wound around potted plants and palm trees. Tall pillar candles where everywhere, tables sparkling with votives. Drugs and drink flowing freely, but his mind was on one thing as he searched through the bodies of men... TBC