Romancing the president, p.3
Romancing the President, page 3
“I’ve seen you changing into your uniform,” Milo said. “You’re bordering on Rubenesque.”
If eyes were daggers, Milo would be dead, River thought. These two were priceless.
“I am not,” Kylian said. “I can’t help it if I still have a little baby fat. It will go away when I grow taller.”
Milo chuckled. “Dream on, my friend.”
“Some friend you are. We’re about the same height, and you’re very cute with the golden blond hair and big blue eyes. You look more like a cherub than I do.”
“Sorry, but you got that hair to die for, and you make the best candy in the world—and your butt’s bigger,” he mumbled.
“No way,” Kylian argued.
“What do you think, Mr. President? Isn’t Kylian’s butt plumper than Milo’s?” Vincent asked.
River began choking on the food he’d just swallowed.
Kylian hopped up and began hitting him between the shoulder-blades until the meat dislodged from his esophagus.
“You saved his life,” Gregory said to Kylian. “That means he belongs to you.”
“He is our student council president,” Kylian said excitedly. “I couldn’t just let him strangle.”
“You didn’t answer my question,” Vincent said to River. “Isn’t Kylian’s behind plumper than Milo’s?”
“Sorry… I don’t want to be known as the perverted president.” He turned to Kylian. “Thank you for saving me.”
“You’re welcome,” Kylian said staring into his eyes.
“I also want to thank you for helping out the school. I’ve seen the costume, and you’re going to slay in it.”
“Does it cover his big butt?” Milo asked playfully.
“Yes,” Vincent answered. “Barely.”
Gregory chuckled sarcastically. “River, you might have to protect him from the beasts.”
“I won’t let him out of my sight,” River said. “The cooking school booth is right next to ours.” He paused. “Finn is still watching you, Milo.”
Milo looked over at the other table. Finn smiled at him. “I think I might have to call on the student council to protect me from him. He might split me in two.”
This time Vincent choked. Apparently, he wasn’t used to a guy being so frank.
Milo patted him on the back until Vincent could breathe. “Does this mean that I own you now?”
Vincent nodded. “Thank you for saving me.”
“I predict that this will be the best Saint Valentine’s Day Festival ever,” Gregory said.
Scotty nodded and agreed with him.
They went back to eating, and when dinner eventually ended, everyone left the restaurant and got into their cars. Milo left with Vincent. Vincent wasn’t fooling anyone. Milo Union was on the vice-president’s menu for the evening.
As he wasn’t trying to scare Kylian off, River decided to take things slow.
“Thank you for the food,” Kylian said once they’d made it to his dorm.
“You’re welcome. We’ll have to do it again without an audience.”
“I’d like that.”
“How about this weekend?” River asked.
“Huh?”
“Have you ever been to an onsen?”
Kylian shook his head. “No.”
“There’s nothing more relaxing. You don’t have any tattoos, do you?”
“No.”
“In most onsens, people with tattoos aren’t allowed, because many years ago people with tattoos were thought to be members of the notorious yakuza—or Japanese mafia,” River explained. “They might not let you in if you have one. We can leave on Friday after school and return on Sunday.” River knew the perfect place. The Airbnb was a perfect little hideaway where he could be alone with Kylian for the entire weekend.
“Will we have to bring food?” Kylian asked.
River nodded. “Breakfast, lunch and dinner for two or three days.”
“I can go shopping for food on Thursday.”
“Don’t forget to pack some trunks just in case there’s a swimming pool or a hot tub,” River said.
“Do you plan to find out if Milo is right?”
“About what?” River asked.
“If I’m chubby in the buff?”
River laughed. “That depends on the mood.”
Kylian blushed and got out of the car. He waved and walked toward the door.
River waited until he was safely inside the dorm then he drove off, very much looking forward to the weekend.
Chapter Four
For some reason, everyone in their dorm seemed to have something to do this weekend, including Kylian’s roommate Ezra. He was going off to spend some time with his friends in Tokyo. Kylian wasn’t a fool. He knew he had to keep this weekend’s trip with River private. Kylian didn’t worry about his reputation, but River was the son of a US congressman, and he was sure River’s father would not like his son involved in any kind of gossip or scandal. So instead of letting River pick him up at the front door, he had River come around back so he could load his suitcase and food into the car without being noticed. Then they drove out of the back gate of the campus, instead of the front.
The onsen, River had told him, wasn’t at a ryokan but in a rural town in Noboribetsu. Noboribetsu was known for having the best hot springs in Hokkaido. It was located about an hour and a half southwest of Sapporo and west of Tomakomai, fairly conveniently located to the campus but far enough away for anonymity.
“Where did you tell your roommate you were going this weekend?” River asked Kylian.
“I actually told him the truth, that I was going to an onsen with some friends.”
“Half-truth,” River teased. “Just one friend.”
“No problem. Ezra is going off to Tokyo to hang out, and everyone else is busy with their lives. I was going to be the only one left at the dorm.”
“Does that happen often?”
Kylian nodded. “I’m sort of a homebody.”
On the way, they got to know each other better, including River opening up about his family and his father’s insistence that he follow him into politics.
“Is the reason you’re hesitant because you’re gay?” Kylian asked.
“You think I’m gay?” River asked.
“River, I am not a fool,” Kylian said. “You tell another guy you think he’s cute and now you’re on your way on a weekend trip together. My guess is yes.”
“Do you consider yourself gay?” River asked.
“I wasn’t sure until now. I do like women. They are pretty and smell nice. But, alas, my body only responds to you.”
“What?”
“For some reason, you have woken up something inside of me that has never been awakened before.”
“I did?” River asked.
“Yes. You do remember that day we were on the floor mingled with the kendo students? Your cock was so hard pressed up against me. Then my dick grew in my briefs. The same sensation came over me in the auditorium when I saw you on stage, so I guess if it happened more than once, I can consider myself gay.”
“Have you ever been with a woman before?” River asked as he drove.
Kylian shook his head. “No. Have you?”
River nodded. “Yes.”
“A guy?”
“No.”
“Why this time?”
“Because I can’t get you off my mind.” He paused. “You do know what’s going to happen between us, don’t you?”
“Yes. You’re going to put it in me.”
“It?”
“Your cock. Is it as big as it felt?”
“I don’t know. I guess so,” River said. “I’ve never had a complaint.”
“From a woman. You do know it will be different with me. The degree of tightness?”
“I have lube and rubbers,” River said confidently. “You should be fine.”
Kylian changed the subject. “Does the hotel room come with a refrigerator and microwave?”
“We’re going to an Airbnb,” River said. “It will have a full kitchen, and we will have our own personal onsen in our room.”
“Sounds romantic,” Kylian said absently. Kylian had read up on Noboribetsu while they rode to see what else was happening in the area. There was something called Jigokudani, or Hell Valley, where they could walk and see other thermal springs and beautiful nature. There was also an aquarium, an Edo-period themed park and a bear park.
The sun was just going down when they finally arrived.
“Cool,” Kylian said. He took out his phone to capture the picture. It was like a cabin in the woods with a snowy backdrop. Their closest neighbor was a couple of miles away.
River parked, exited the car, and walked up to the porch. The key had been left under the welcome mat. Then he came back to the car to help get their things.
Kylian got out, grabbed his stuff and closed the car doors.
When they entered, Kylian toed out of his shoes and left them in the genkan. River did the same.
“Oh, this is nice,” Kylian said as he stepped down into the sunken living room after setting down his luggage and the food. There were comfortable-looking sofas and a big-screen television. The rustic cedarwood walls gave the entire place an aromatic scent.
River led the way to the kitchen where he left Kylian to unpack the groceries and put most of the food on ice. Kylian took off his coat and hung it in the foyer then washed up in a small powder room in the hall and got right back to preparing food. River came in for Kylian’s luggage. Kylian grilled a steak for River and made several vegetarian side dishes. He’d get the chance to see the rest of the cabin after the meal was finished. He put a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon wine to chill in an ice bucket he’d found on the counter. He discovered River in the den watching television. He had gotten out of his coat and was checking out a video.
“Dinner’s ready,” Kylian said.
The den was surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The view outside was breathtaking. It looked like a winter wonderland. An artificial fireplace kept the room toasty, even though it had started to snow outside.
River rose. “Wouldn’t you like to see the rest of the place first?”
Kylian nodded.
River took his hand and led him around. There were two bedrooms. The first one they entered had a set of twin beds, and the décor was suitable for kids. The second was the master bedroom. It had a king-sized bed, a chest of drawers, a desk and chair and a huge walk-in closet where River had hung both of their garment bags. The toilet had a room of its own, and another room contained the shower and sink. There was another door. It led to the private onsen. Kylian couldn’t wait to try it. They ended up back in the kitchen, where Kylian had already set the table for two. River washed and dried his hands at the sink, then he sat down. Kylian served him.
“Steak?” River asked.
Kylian nodded. “Ribeye. Wagyu was too expensive.” He’d wanted to make homemade rolls but had settled for the heat-and-eat ones he’d bought at the store. “Would you care for wine?”
River nodded. “You drink?”
“I’m French,” Kylian said playfully.
“Yes, to both the wine and the fact that you’re French.”
Kylian poured for both of them, then finally sat down.
“Do you ever eat anything besides salad?”
“Sometimes,” Kylian answered. “I have potatoes, too. Plus, I need to save room for dessert.”
“We have dessert?”
Kylian nodded. “Cake and chocolate-covered grapes.”
“How did you keep the grapes chilled?”
“I prepared them yesterday and froze them overnight. I transported them and the cake in an insulated container.”
River attacked his steak with relish. “This is delicious.”
“I’m glad you like it.” Kylian finished his food then fetched the cake.
River ate everything put before him. “You ready for the onsen?”
Kylian nodded. “You go get it ready while I take care of the dishes and the kitchen.” Lucky for him, there were no leftovers, and the place had a dishwasher. He hurried upstairs. River was already in the onsen. Kylian got a glimpse of his chest above water. “How does this work?”
“The same as a Japanese bath.”
Kylian began to undress. River watched while he waited. Kylian modestly covered what he could then sat down on the stool and washed his body. He covered up with a towel and walked toward the onsen.
“Drop the towel,” River said. He pointed to a sign. It was in Japanese. Both of them were fluent in the language.
“No clothes or towels allowed,” Kylian read aloud. He removed the towel, exposing himself to River.
River gulped in surprise.
“What’s wrong?”
“My dick’s hard.”
Kylian started laughing, then climbed into the onsen.
“Your waist is so tiny.”
Kylian still covered his private parts with his hands. The water was warm and comforting.
“You have nothing to be shy about,” River said.
“You don’t find me chunky?”
River moved toward him. “No. You’re just right.” He pulled Kylian close until their bodies met, his erection poking Kylian in his abdomen. River cupped Kylian’s behind with his hands and gave each cheek a gentle squeeze.
Kylian gathered all his strength and wrapped his fingers around River’s dick.
“Ooh,” River moaned. “Your hand is so soft.” He moved his hips back and forth so his rod moved easily through the circle Kylian had made with his fingers. “Let’s move to the bedroom so we don’t mess up the onsen.”
Kylian released him, and the two of them got out of the water. He finally got a good look at River’s body. Good lord, the president is fine. He was more masculine than Kylian, with a lot of upper body muscle, a long trunk and a nice ass. The front of him wasn’t bad, either. He had flat abs and a sizable cock.
“Do you find me desirable?” River asked when he caught Kylian watching him.
Kylian nodded as he dried himself off. “Very.” He ran his gaze back down between River’s legs and shuddered with desire. He looked up and found River watching him. His hazel eyes seemed to have darkened and taken on a lusty stare. Kylian’s body was on fire. He couldn’t keep his dick still. It kept growing harder. He tried to cover it, but River gently swept his hand away.
“Don’t. I can’t control mine, either.” He led Kylian to the master bedroom. They climbed onto the bed.
Kylian braved up enough to take the lead, pushing River onto his back, and leaned over him then kissed his way down River’s torso to his dick. His mouth seemed to have a mind of its own. He wasn’t a complete ditz. He knew exactly what two guys did when they mated.
River gasped as Kylian wrapped his lips around the head of his cock then went down on him and made love to him with his mouth. “Oh my God, yes, Kylian, that feels so good.”
Kylian raised his eyes a bit. In that position he couldn’t see River clearly, but he could see that the shaft was hard and surrounded by soft black pubic hair. Kylian took his time, sucking and doing things he thought was right. River wasn’t complaining, especially when Kylian began stroking the shaft and the balls with his fingers as he continued to suck the head.
“That feels marvelous,” River said breathlessly. He lightly thrust his hips, sending more cock down Kylian’s throat.
Kylian didn’t feel ashamed at what he was doing. He just wanted to give River pleasure.
River gently pushed Kylian away.
Kylian lifted his head, then sat up. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, my lovely,” River said as he reached under the pillow and took out lube and rubbers.
“Were those always there?”
River shook his head. “No, I put them there earlier.”
Kylian watched as River tore open the little foil package and donned the condom. It made River’s dick look even larger and longer.
“Now I need you to get on your knees so I can prepare you.”
Kylian wondered how this was going to work. The student council president was packing. He assumed the position. He became embarrassed and his face heated as River parted his butt cheeks and began massaging him with the gel.
“Milo hadn’t exaggerated. You’re so perfect back here.” He gave each globe a gentle pinch. “I can’t wait to cuddle with you.”
“Cuddle?”
“I’m trying not to be vulgar,” River said.
Kylian chuckled. “You mean ride me into the mattress.”
River laughed with him. “Yeah. Don’t panic?”
“Huh?”
“Ouch!”
River had stuck a finger inside him.
“So tight,” River uttered as he worked the lube inside. It had a numbing sensation, then River tried sliding another finger in. “I need to stretch you.”
Kylian’s cock started to harden again. River noticed and began masturbating him with the other hand.
“Oh!” Kylian moaned.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes,” Kylian said, enjoying the attention. “You’re very good at this. Are you sure it’s your first time?”
“With a guy, yes. A woman needs to be prepared the same way.”
“Why? Oh, you mean….”
“It is possible to have anal sex with a woman.” River slipped his fingers out of Kylian.
Kylian felt the mattress dip, then River kneed Kylian’s legs apart and he moved into position behind him.
“I’m going to try to penetrate you.”
“Okay.”
River failed the first couple of attempts, but the third time was the charm.
“Ouch!” Kylian cried out as River inched inside. It burned as he made his way through the little ring of flesh.
“Just a little more.”
It felt like River was trying to push a tree trunk inside him.
“Just a little, ah…” River never finished the sentence. “Oh yes.”
The burning subsided and was replaced by another strong sensation, pleasure.
Kylian instinctively knew what to do and rocked his hips.
“That’s it. Now try rolling your butt,” River told him.
Kylian did it, then River began thrusting hard and deep, rubbing up against something inside Kylian. River inched more of his dick in. He wrapped his legs around Kylian’s and held him in place. Then he rose and began humping him with deep strokes. The mattress sank beneath them. Kylian was helpless at this point. River had control of the entire situation. The sweet smell of cherry from the lube assaulted Kylian’s nostrils as the heat from their bodies melted it.












