Planning on tanning naked on the roof, Henry climbed the stairs of his apartment building. When he opened the door, he abruptly noticed the dark stare of a young man, standing without a shirt and the strap of a bag hanging from his neck. Henry never noticed this striking man before, since moving into this apartment complex three months prior.
With the man's hands clenched tightly around the wide straps and his head tilted down, those large black eyes glared dangerously at Henry.
Standing motionless, unaware of his next move, the man asked his name in a low deep voice, almost meekly.
"Henry." He answered, standing in front of the door. He did not know if he should go back down the stairs or wait for him to speak another word. He scoured his beautiful torso. His skin suntanned, covered with dark hair but not like a mat, appealed to him to the point he felt a slight surge in his dick, beneath his blue brief swimsuit.
The man’s eyes continued glaring for a moment until he shared. “I’m Husain. I’ve watched you come through the front door when you come home from work.” A slight uplift in the corners of his lips suggested an inviting smile.
Henry sighed. “I thought I’d get some sun.”
“I do that nude. No one bothers me up here.”
“I won’t bother you…” Henry hesitated. My damn libido slipped. Sure I’d love to see him naked, but those eyes are a slight frightening. I don’t know if he’s angry or hungry for sex. “Yeah, I usually do that too.”
“Hmm. I’d like to see you without your swimming suit.”
Henry did not respond. He stood, smiling, his heart racing from fear or the excitement of the chase to a sexually enthralling rendezvous.
Husain’s hands relaxed. A pleasant smile spread across his face, as he walked closer to Henry. Standing in front of him, Husain’s left hand softly touched the pouch of Henry’s swimwear.
Henry could not restrain his attraction any longer, as his cock surged out.
Husain wrapped fingers loosely around his dick, while he rubbed his hairy chest against Henry’s. “I like smooth skin,” he whispered into his ear.
Henry dropped his bag, gasping from the moment’s rush. He shivered and tingled with goose bumps even though it was warm.
Releasing his hand, Husain, withdrew. He removed the bag from his neck. “Let’s go lie by the wall. It’s private and I have a blanket.”
“How can I say no to your gorgeous eyes and chest, my friend Husain.”
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2.The Crypt of Morbius