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Feet Of Clay	By : mprice Category: +. to F > From Eroica With Love Views: 1485 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Ten

Don�t Panic
�Oh, Klaus, how could I�ve forgotten all this?� Dorian purred. �Damn those bloody Yanks!�
He was lying on his stomach while Klaus gently massaged him with oil. The officer was in the process of slowly moving down his back from his shoulders, working the knots from his muscles. It was a ritual they had kept since their first time together, when Klaus had been too nervous to relax, only to discover how relaxing and pleasurable Dorian�s gentle touch could be.
�Feels good?�
�Feels wonderful,� Dorian sighed, closing his eyes and smiling contentedly.
Klaus gave an amused grunt as he continued down the Earl�s back, moving to his legs. First one, then the other. Then he hesitated. The next step in this ritual was to initiate intercourse. Before they had even started, the Earl had nervously allowed the officer to check his now healing injuries. The tearing he had suffered had been very cleanly stitched, and he was healing well, but Klaus doubted the Earl�s body was sufficiently healed for him to be able to take his sizeable member inside himself yet.
He decided to massage Dorian�s chest instead and moved his hands up to his hips intending to turn him over. The instant he had a firm grip on his hips, he almost jumped out of his skin when Dorian practically screamed, �No!�
It was all Klaus could do not to fall off the bed. �Dorian�?�
The Earl turned on his side, his eyes wild with blind panic. �Please, no!� He started to pull himself into a protective ball.
Shit, he�s remembering when I almost raped him. �Dorian,� Klaus said gently. �I�m not gonna hurt you.�
Dorian blinked, looking at the officer with unfocused eyes. He was breathing heavily and looked absolutely terrified. When Klaus spoke again, the familiar voice finally registered in his brain and his face cleared, his body relaxing. �Oh, Major,� he moaned. He sat up and hugged the other man, clinging to him as if afraid he would vanish into thin air if he let go. �I don�t know what came over me. Just for a second, I was� I don�t know. I�panicked.�
�This was a bad idea,� Klaus said firmly, holding the trembling man in his arms. Dorian needed time to get over the trauma. The last thing he needed was to be pressured into something he wasn�t ready for. �What the hell was I thinking? You were raped and I�m��
�Klaus, I don�t remember that.�
Klaus sighed heavily. �You must do, or you wouldn�t�ve reacted like that.� He kissed the top of Dorian�s head and stroked his hair, making certain not to touch where the bump on the back of his head had been. Then he told the still shaken man exactly what had happened in the bedroom ten years before. The full details of the confrontation that nearly ended with the enraged officer raping the petrified Earl, and the events that followed.
Dorian shook his head. �Perhaps it�s better I don�t remember that first bit. It sounds�terrifying.�
Klaus moaned and was certain he had just made things worse. �I shouldn�t�ve told you. I should let you remember on your own.� He kissed the top of Dorian�s head. �I�m an ass.�
Dorian could not help laughing at this. It was so odd hearing the Major talking this way. �When did you get to be so patient?�
�I�ve had to put up with you for decades. It was either become patient, or kill you.�
Dorian closed his eyes and tightened his grip. He felt a small wave of panic rise up upon hearing this. Then Klaus was embracing him back and he relaxed. He�s just kidding, Dorian reminded himself. Then he realized, he�s sitting naked in bed with
you and you�re not doing anything about it!
�I wish I could remember the good and keep the bad erased forever,� Dorian heard himself saying. �What if I never remember, Klaus?�
�I�ll remember for you.�
�Promise?�
�Absolutely.�
To Klaus�s surprise, Dorian suddenly pushed him down onto the bed, capturing his mouth in a passionate kiss. When he wrapped his arms around him and returned the kiss, Dorian practically started purring. Then the Earl�s hands were all over him, tangling in his hair, caressing his arms, rubbing his chest, moving down to his aching erection. Dorian sat back, his eyes gleaming, his lechery in high gear. �Oh, Klaus, how could I forget this magnificent�?� He gave a contented sigh. �Magnificent.�
A wry smile came to Klaus�s face. He had been embarrassed and self-conscious about how well-endowed he was all his life, only to have Dorian come along and practically worship him as a god. When they first became lovers, they had taken things slowly because of it. Now it seemed they would have to do so again, once Dorian was healed physically and mentally.
Klaus closed his eyes, drawing a deep breath when the Earl took his cock into his hands, going on to tease him with gentle caresses before flicking his tongue over its length. Then a low moan escaped him when Dorian took his cock into his mouth and started sliding up and down its length. Klaus reached up above his head, grabbing onto the bed and holding on tightly. He knew if he didn�t do this, he would be grabbing onto Dorian and probably sending him into another panic.
Dorian was sure he must be dreaming when the man he loved more than life itself willingly gave himself to him without protest. When Klaus gave a moan of pleasure, Dorian prayed that he would never wake up. You are just so perfect. What did I do right to make you want me like this?
Dorian pulled the ribbon from his hair and wrapped it tightly around the base of his lover�s cock to hold back his orgasm. Then he went on to tease him further, driving him mad with pleasure as he licked and sucked its length for all he was worth.
Klaus responded with glorious moans of pleasure and then frustration as the Earl brought him to the brink of orgasm only to pull him back and begin the maddening process again. Klaus squirmed and writhed against the onslaught, arching his back and hanging onto the bed with an iron grip. After half an hour, he wondered if his eyes would
have to be surgically removed from the back of his head. After another quarter of an hour, he could stand it no longer. �Dorian, please! I�m going mad!�
�I thought you were patient?�
�You promised�not to�piss me off,� Klaus gasped out in reply.
Dorian laughed, flicking his tongue playfully across the head of Klaus�s gloriously straining erection, pulling another whine of frustration from him. This was followed by a laugh when he said, �Major, I think you�re having trouble with your English. I�m not pissing you off. I�m sucking you off.�
�Whatever! Just do it!�
Dorian could not help but smile. He may have lost his memory, but he certainly hadn�t lost his touch. After removing the ribbon from base of Klaus�s magnificent cock, he started sucking him hard, finally pulling him over the brink with a loud groan.
Klaus shuddered as a loud moan of pleasure escaped him, his orgasm exploding through him. He had to fight not to thrust up as he ejaculated into the Earl�s mouth. Dorian milked every last drop from him, leaving him gasping for breath and completely spent.
When Dorian finally flopped down beside his lover, his face was aglow with pride. �I�ve still got it,� he said proudly.
�I never doubted it for a second.� Klaus rolled onto his side, giving him a kiss that was returned with a fire he had first experienced ten years earlier.
�I love you, my beautiful Major,� Dorian sighed contentedly.
�I know.� Klaus grinned. Then he slid a hand down the Earl�s body, moving slowly toward his genitals. Dorian gasped when fingers slid into his pubic hair and then up his erect cock. Then he moaned, closing his eyes and rolling onto his back.
Klaus basked in the afterglow as he continued to caress his partner. After a few minutes, Dorian was purring again. Klaus started kissing his lover�s stomach, slowly moving towards his groin one kiss a time. �Shall I return the favor?� he asked softly.
It was all Dorian could do to not to ejaculate when he heard this. Dear God, yes! I want you to do everything to me. I�ve always wanted you to do everything to me.
�Yes! Oh, Klaus, I would love you to do�whatever you want to me.�
Klaus could not prevent the smile from coming to his face when the Earl started to beg. Even with ten years gone, he was the same Dorian. Klaus continued his slow progress of kisses until he was almost at Dorian�s genitals. Then he changed positions. Dorian opened his legs when Klaus moved between them, moaning loudly as the man gently caressed
his thighs, moving upward to his straining cock. Instead of taking hold of it, he slid his fingers through his pubic hair again, causing him to give a startled gasp followed by a delighted giggle, his back arching at the same time. Klaus slowly moved his hands downward, gently massaging his lover�s testicles, causing him to moan loudly. Finally he took the Earl�s cock into his mouth.
Dorian arched his back again, drawing a deep shuddering breath, his trembling hands tangling in Klaus�s hair. Within a minute, he was lost in the sensations and gasping for breath. He wrapped his legs around the other man as he teased him in the same maddening way that he had done himself. Because Klaus was uncertain of the Earl�s stamina, he did not use the ribbon to hold back his orgasm, choosing to tease him with his tongue. After several minutes, he had Dorian gasping and squirming beneath him.
�Major, I�m�I�m�� Dorian threw his head back and gave a delighted cry as he came with an intensity he was sure he had never experienced. Then he wondered abstractly if it were one of the many things he had forgotten. What a marvelous thing to have to relearn, he thought as waves of pleasure washed over him.
Klaus watched as his lover got lost in the sensations. When he was finally released from his legs, he stretched out next to him, a satisfied smile on his face.
�God, Major, I love you so much,� Dorian sighed, kissing him on the mouth again.
Klaus could not help but laugh. �And you didn�t want to come back here with me.�
�Oh! I am so glad I did.� Dorian laid his head on Klaus�s chest and listened to the steady beating of his heart. �I don�t deserve you,� he sighed.
�No, you have it backwards. I don�t deserve you.�
Dorian responded by kissing the man with all the passion he had for him. At that moment, it didn�t seem that important that he didn�t remember the past. He may have lost ten years, but he had gained an experienced, magnificent lover who also happened to be the man he adored. So long as he had the future with Klaus all to himself, perhaps he
could be content.

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