CANDY MAN

A short interlude with the

characters from Man Candy

Amanda Young

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

Candy Man

© 2007 by Amanda Young

© 2017 by Amanda Young

Second Edition

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Title Page

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Candy Man (Candy Men)

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Aaron opened the front door to a chorus of “trick or treat” from a small cluster of rag-tag children dressed in everything from a sheet to an elaborate princess costume.

“Oh, don’t you guys look cute,” he muttered for what had to be the thousandth time in the last several hours. When Logan had suggested staying in and handing out candy, instead of hitting the bars and dancing the night away, Aaron had given in with little fuss. He figured they would hand out chocolate until eight or nine and then be finished, leaving plenty of time for naughtier grown-up fun. Boy, was he wrong. At half-past eleven, the little rascals were still showing up on their doorstep.

Aaron shut the door, locked it, and turned off the porch light. He’d seen more than enough children tonight to last him until next year. If there were any other kids wandering around looking for candy, they were out of luck.

Tugging the snug rear end of his Batman costume out of his ass for the umpteenth time, he headed through the foyer and into the dark living room. He set the half-empty bowl of mini candy bars on the mantel and bent to turn on the gas fireplace. A flame roared to life, filling the dim room with dancing orange and black shadows. The perfect atmosphere for watching a scary movie on Halloween night.

Logan had disappeared upstairs earlier, after complaining for the umpteenth time about the uncomfortable cowboy outfit Aaron had talking him into wearing. Not that Aaron felt even slightly guilty about making his lover don skintight jeans, a pair of sexy-as-hell chaps, and a cowboy hat. The man was built like a brick shithouse and nothing showed off Logan’s muscles more than tight jeans and a snug black T-shirt. The only thing better was Logan dressed in nothing but his skin. Unfortunately, having Logan wear his birthday suit while handing out Hershey bars didn’t seem like the best idea, even if the thought had crossed his mind a time or ten while they’d been out shopping for costumes. If nothing else, it sure as hell would have livened up an otherwise boring evening.

Aaron’s dick perked up and twitched inside the constrictive tights he had on under the Batman bodysuit and he briefly considered looking for his lover. The thought of catching Logan undressed, his beautifully rugged body on full display, and pouncing on the man held a lot of appeal, but Aaron quickly dismissed it. At the moment, all he wanted to do was slump down on the sofa and see what was on television.

But first, he needed to get rid of the spandex trying to squeeze his balls off. He tugged and pulled at the tight material, breathing out a deep sigh of relief as the bodysuit dropped to the floor and he stepped out of it. The tights were a bigger pain in the ass, pun intended, and wound up getting ripped down the middle in his hurry to take the damn things off.

I should have picked a more comfortable outfit.

The only reason he’d chosen the Batman theme was because he liked the way the tight fit made Logan’s nostrils flare ever so slightly and his dark eyes spark with lust. Even after living in each other’s back pockets for almost four months, the electrifying chemistry they shared still sometimes came as a shock to him. Logan was just so damn hot; it was hard for Aaron to believe someone so charismatic would fall in love with a geek like him. Not that Logan allowed Aaron a second to doubt their relationship. His lover was nothing if not consistent in the small things he did every day to remind Aaron that he cared. Aaron’s own feelings had snowballed beyond the point of love, sometimes feeling so big he could hardly contain them. The need he felt for Logan hadn’t dissipated one iota. If anything, it had only gotten stronger as they’d grown closer, learning all the ins and outs of private life with each other.

Aaron stepped over the heap of shiny black material—figuring he could clean up his mess later, when he got ready to go upstairs—and moved toward the couch. Cool air wafted over his bare skin, goose bumps popping up on his arms and legs as he made his way to the sofa. He flopped down on one end and dragged the comfy blue afghan off the back, spreading it out over the lower half of his body. With his back propped up against the arm of the couch and his legs stretched out across the length of the couch, Aaron picked up the remote and began flipping through the channels.

All the stations played horror movies on Halloween and he hated that he’d missed out on most of the good ones. When he came across the original Friday the 13th, he stopped and settled back to watch. Hopefully, Logan would come looking for him soon and they could snuggle and make out during the commercial breaks.

Aaron’s eyelids grew heavy as he watched Jason chase a topless blonde on screen. His lips twisted into a wry smile, thinking about how silly it was for some woman to run around naked in the middle of the woods. Who came up with this crap anyway?

The floorboards overhead creaked, quickly followed by the sound of Logan jogging down the steps. “Aaron?”

“In here,” Aaron called out, sitting up a little straighter, waiting for his lover to come into view.

Logan appeared in the doorway, his wide chest gloriously bare and a pair of light gray sweats hanging low on his lean hips. “Hey, babe. All finished with candy duty? Did you run out? Cause I think we still have another bag in the kitchen.”

Aaron’s gaze traveled down his lover’s body to his bare feet before returning to the sizable bulge tenting out the front of the cotton pants. He licked his lips, his mouth suddenly filled with moisture. His cock jerked and began to fill, the nubby fabric of the afghan rubbing over the sensitive crown. Amazing how all it took was one look and he was ready to roll over and beg. “Yep. Done with the handing out, I mean. There’s still some leftover chocolate in the bowl, if you want it. I just got tired of handing it out.”

Logan strode across the room and leaned down for a kiss. Their mouths touched, soft and sweet, and Aaron whimpered. He slipped his tongue out and flicked it over the silky seam between Logan’s lips. Logan’s tongue met Aaron’s with a quick warm and wet tap, and then his lover pulled away.

“So, where’s the candy? I have a bit of a sweet tooth tonight.”

“Mmm,” Aaron replied, trying to remember where he’d put the bowl, as he ran the back of his fingers over the hard outline of Logan’s dick. “You have to say trick or treat first.”

Logan grinned. “Trick or treat. Give me something good to eat...” His singsong voice broke off as he cracked up, chuckling at the childish song.

“God, you’re a goofball.”

“Yeah, well, I’m your goofball.”

Aaron held back the smile trying to spread across his face and faked a long, drawn out sigh. “I suppose you are. Though Lord knows why I put up with you.”

Logan seemed to think on that for a minute, then he grinned, the expression more wicked than humorous. “Well, it could be because you love me.” He pulled down the front of his sweats, allowing the thick length of his fat, uncut cock to jut skyward. “Or maybe you only put up with me for this.”

Aaron’s gaze zeroed in on Logan’s groin and watched as his lover stroked up and down the thick shaft. Foreskin moved back and forth, revealing the damp tip of Logan’s crown on every pass. Moisture caught the roving light from the fire, making the crown glisten, and Aaron’s mouth began to water. He reached out for Logan, who stepped back just out of his reach.

“Ah ah ah. You didn’t say the magic word.”

“Please.” Aaron suppressed a growl of frustration and reached for his lover again. Instead of moving to stand beside the couch, as Aaron had expected, Logan straddled his hips.

He leaned forward and brushed a curl from Aaron’s forehead. “What do you want, baby? Want me to fuck you, hard and fast, over the arm of the couch? Suck you off, let you suck me?”

“How about all of the above?”

“Feeling greedy tonight, are we?”

Aaron rubbed his palms over the firm musculature of Logan’s chest, feeling every bump and ridge, each indentation of his washboard stomach. “For you? Always.” He moved his hand further down and skated his forefinger over the damp tip of Logan’s cock, pulling away moisture. He popped the digit in his mouth and sucked it clean, groaning as the flavor of his lover’s need exploded over his tongue.

“Fuck, that’s sexy.” Logan ran his fingers gently over Aaron’s lips, starting at the bow if his upper lip and ending with the full curve of the lower. “How do you want me, baby? I need you.”

Aaron met Logan’s eyes. “I want to suck you. Want you to fuck my mouth and come for me.”

A curse passed Logan’s lips as he bent, taking Aaron’s mouth in a fast, hard kiss. Their lips worked together in tandem, moving and rubbing, their tongues dueling in passion. By the time Logan pulled away, Aaron was panting. His hips shifted restlessly, searching for friction.

“Damn, I love kissing you. You taste so good. I could do it all night, if you didn’t make me so horny.” Logan pressed another quick kiss to Aaron’s lips.

Aaron groaned as Logan shifted, his legs rubbing against Aaron’s cock as he squirmed out of his sweats, one leg at a time, and dropped them to the floor. When he was finished, with every gloriously naked inch of him on display, Logan scooted up Aaron’s body. Aaron worked with him, wiggling down in an effort to get closer to te object of his desire. Aaron ended up with Logan’s knees on either side of his chest and a heavy cock directly in line with his mouth.

He shot a brief glance up at Logan and noted the intense expression on his lover’s face, before his focus returned to the stiff cock in his face. Wet tipped and dripping with need, Logan’s cock called for all of Aaron’s attention. Saliva filled his mouth as he lifted his neck and ran his lips down one side of Logan’s prick and back up the other, wetting the wide shaft.

“Oh yeah, that’s it. Lick my cock. Get it good and wet, baby.” Logan moaned and rocked his hips, begging for more. Aaron obliged and lapped at the silken skin, salivating over every hard inch. When he reached the base, Aaron strained forward to tease the root of Logan’s cock with the tip of his tongue.

Logan pulled back and fisted his cock, pressing the blunt end against Aaron’s mouth. “Enough teasing. Suck me off.” Logan’s voice was gruff; his words more of a demand than a request. Not that Aaron was about to argue. There was nothing he liked more than to take Logan in his mouth, to be the only one who could wring such pleasure from his lover’s body.

Aaron pushed his tongue against the tiny, winking slit and lapped away all the moisture he could find before running it over and around the broad cap. He delved beneath Logan’s foreskin with the tip of his tongue and lapped at the flared rim with tiny flicks, pulling a desperate groan from his lover’s mouth. That sound coupled with the tiny hip thrusts Logan was making only served to egg Aaron on. He sucked harder, working Logan’s cockhead with his tongue, keeping the pressure tight around the shaft.

Logan pushed in and out with short, shallow thrusts that rubbed the sensitive underside of his dickhead over the flat of Aaron’s tongue, depositing silky, bittersweet drops of moisture with every pass.

All too soon, Logan’s body stiffened and he groaned, the ragged sound loud in the otherwise quiet room. “Jesus, Aaron, don’t stop. I’m gonna...”

Aaron dropped his head back, keeping only the uppermost inches of Logan in his mouth, and began to twist his mouth from side to side, working the tip in tight circles. Logan’s cock swelled larger against Aaron’s tongue, every beat of his lover’s heart perceivable through the fragile, silken skin. Aaron laved the tip, teasing the bundle of nerves just under the head, and felt Logan’s body shudder. The first forceful gush of cum took him by surprise, although he’d expected it, and made Aaron choke. He forced his gag reflex into submission and suckled at Logan’s knob, swallowing the remaining cum down without any problem. He kept at it until Logan began to soften, wanting all of Logan’s passion, every single drop he could coax out of the man he loved.

Finally, Logan sighed and shuffled backward, pulling his cock from between Aaron’s lips with squishy pop. He bent and kissed Aaron, licking the remaining cum from his lips as he settled into a comfortable position. “Damn, you’re good at that. You’re going to kill me with that mouth one of these days.”

Aaron grinned and nipped at Logan’s bottom lip. “You know you love it.”

Logan cupped Aaron’s cheek. “I do. Not as much as I love you, though.”

Aaron’s breath hitched at the love shining so clearly in his lover’s eyes. He caught Logan’s hand where it lay against his cheek and pressed a kiss into the center of the palm. “I love you too, Logan.”

“Good. Now where’s the candy you promised me, you tease?”

“Tease?” Aaron shook his head, amused. “Why am I the tease, when you’ve already gotten off once, and I’m still laying here suffering from an aching dick? How does that work?”

“You’re the one who promised to share chocolate, if I let you suck me off.” He reached down and cupped Aaron’s cock and balls through the afghan separating their lower torsos. “I’ll be happy to help you out with that in any way you want, just as soon as you give up the candy bars.”

Aaron groaned. “You’re an evil, evil man.”

“Maybe so, but you love me.”

“Fine. Have it your way. The leftover candy is on the mantel. Help yourself.”

Logan hopped up and strode across the room, giving Aaron a spectacular view of his muscular back and tight ass as it flexed with every step. He grabbed the bowl off the mantel, snatched out one of the little candy bars out and tore it open. “Uh, babe?”

Aaron rolled onto his side and propped his head up with his hand, elbow against the couch beneath him. “Hmm?”

“You might want to think twice about laying stuff up here from now. These are all melted.”

“Sorry.” Aaron shrugged one shoulder. “I didn’t think about it. I’m sure it still tastes the same; just lick it out of the wrapper.”

Logan stuck the whole candy bar, wrapper and all, inside his mouth and slowly pulled it back out, devoid of chocolate. “Still good.”

Aaron moaned. Jesus, that’s sexy. A wanton streak flooded over him and he laid a hand over his own dick through the afghan. “I’ve got something good for you right here.”

“Oh you do, do you?” Logan raised a single winged, black brow. “Something as delicious as chocolate?”

“Even better.” Aaron blushed even as he pulled back the cover and fisted the pale shaft of his cock. He felt Logan’s gaze on him, a phantom caress, as he lifted one knee and bared himself completely, giving his prick one long stroke from root to crown. He ran his thumb through the pearly drop gathered at the tip and brought it to his mouth, sucking it clean. Aaron’s eyelids drooped as the salty taste of sex burst over his taste buds.

“Mmm...” He moaned theatrically, his hand going back to is dick and working it over, really playing it up for Logan’s benefit. “You don’t know what you’re missing out on.”

Logan growled. The pulsating noise caused Aaron’s ass to clench. He knew just what that sexy sound felt like against his lips, around his dick. It never failed to turn him on, to make him need—badly—and now was no exception. His hips shifted restlessly under Logan’s intense scrutiny. “God, Logan. Come over here and touch me. Please.”

Logan prowled across the room toward Aaron. He dropped the bowl next to the couch and went to his knees. “Quit.” He swatted Aaron’s hand away from his erection and fingered the wet tip. “This is mine.”

“Prove it.”

“Gladly.” Logan swooped in and swallowed Aaron down, taking him all the way in until Aaron could feel the smooth, wet muscles at the back of Logan’s throat undulating against the sensitive tip of his cock.

“Holy fuck, Logan.” Aaron slammed his head back, his eyes falling closed as pleasure crashed through his body. His hips rocked up of their own volition as he tried to bury his cock deeper in the sweltering pleasure of his lover’s hot mouth. “Oh, God. So good, baby.”

“Mmm...” Logan groaned around Aaron’s prick, the vibration doing wonderful things around his shaft as Logan bobbed his head up and down. Logan’s hand joined his mouth on Aaron’s cock and both began to work in sync, squeezing and sucking and...

Aaron’s ballsac drew tight, his nuts hugging his body. “Oh. So close. Don’t stop.”

Logan pulled off with a wet squelch and licked his lips. He glanced up at Aaron, his lips swollen from sucking. “You taste good.” He ran the back of his fingers over Aaron’s balls and patted him on the leg. “Hang on a sec, okay?”

Logan’s attention dropped to the floor and a rustling noise filled the air. Aaron lifted his head and looked over the edge of the couch to see Logan peeling open a candy bar.

Aaron rolled his eyes and dropped his head back against the arm of the sofa. “Logan, do you really think now is the time to feed your sweet tooth? I’m dying over here.”

Logan didn’t even look up. “Be patient, baby.”

“Whatever,” Aaron muttered in aggravation. He grabbed his cock and started stroking, working the tip good and hard the way he liked it. If Logan wasn’t going to help him out he’d just take care of it himself. He wasn’t willing to wait another second.

Just as he got into a good rhythm, his hand sliding just right over his shaft, Logan grabbed his forearm, halting any further movement. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”

Damn it, I was so close. Aaron blew out a deep breath. “No.” He tried to jerk his arm away from Logan with little result. “Let me go, asshole. One of us has to finish what you started.”

“Jesus, you’re a bossy little thing.” Logan grasped Aaron’s free wrist and guided them both up over his head. “Hold them there.”

“Why?”

“Just do it.”

“You better not be playing with me, Logan. I need to come.” Aaron glared at Logan but did as he was asked.

Logan laid his arm across Aaron’s stomach, an opened gooey Hershey’s bar in his hand, and kissed Aaron’s abs, right beneath his belly button. “I’m not going to leave you hanging, baby. I promise.”

Aaron tensed, waiting to see what Logan was up to. He hadn’t been joking about the need to come. His balls ached and his dick felt like a lead pipe where it lay against his abdomen, steadily leaking precum.

Logan leaned up and kissed him. Aaron’s eyelids lowered as their lips connected, only to fly back open as he felt something warm and wet rub over his chest. He glanced down and saw a long smear of brown underneath his left nipple. “Damn it. Watch what you’re doing, Logan. You’re going to get chocolate all over me.”

Logan grinned, his pearly white teeth a startling contrast against the flushed pink of his lips. “That’s the idea.”

Aaron stiffened, and though he didn’t think it was possible for his cock to get any harder, he could’ve sworn he felt more blood trying to pump into his shaft, stretching the already uncomfortably tight skin. He held still, barely breathing, and watched as Logan covered both his nipples with chocolate and then painted a thin trail of it down the middle of his abs, stopping just short of the trimmed curls wreathing his dick.

Logan licked the chocolate from Aaron’s skin, his warm tongue sliding through the sweet confection with little flicks interspersed with long, slow laps.

“Jesus, Logan.” Aaron gulped and squirmed a little, the muscles in his stomach rippling.

“Mm hmm. Like that, don’t you, baby?”

“God, yes. More.”

Logan licked him from nipple to belly button, his lips and tongue lapping at every inch of skin between. Aaron wiggled and panted, his arms flung above his head, feeling slutty and decadent as his lover teased and played with his body.

Aaron lifted his head. “What, no chocolate for my dick?” He teased.

Logan glanced up, his mouth hovering over Aaron’s erection. “Don’t need any. This tastes good enough all by itself.”

Logan’s head slowly descended. Humid air wafted over the swollen crown of Aaron’s cock a second before Logan’s lips finally surrounded the tip. The hot, silky wetness of Logan’s tongue bathed the blunt cap and poked at the slit, prodding every nerve ending in Aaron’s dick to life.

Aaron whimpered, mesmerized by the sight of Logan’s dark head at his groin, his lover’s full lips wrapped around his shaft, swallowing him one slow inch at a time. It was a toss up for which excited him more: the hot press of tongue and lips around his shaft, or the sight of Logan’s lips spread wide around his dick, his lover’s mouth moving up and down and leaving his shaft glistening with saliva.

If it weren’t for the underlying thrum of need coursing through his veins, he could’ve stayed in that position forever, content just to feel Logan’s hands on him, touching him and loving him. As it stood, he didn’t think that was going to be possible much longer. His need rode him strong, the same way he longed for Logan to do. He needed to feel Logan inside him, to come with his lover.

The mouth around his cock gave one last, long suck and popped off. Logan’s mouth moved lower and nuzzled Aaron’s balls, licking and tugging the wrinkled sac. Saliva dripped down his balls and meandered through his crease, wetting him down. Logan’s fingers followed the moisture, gliding over the crack of his ass. The blunt edge of one digit ringed Aaron’s hole and applied the slightest teasing pressure. The tip slipped inside and wiggled, massaging around and around the tense ring of muscle in slow, circular motions.

Aaron’s body throbbed with impatience. He pushed down, trying to force Logan’s finger deeper inside him. “God, yes. More. Give me more.”

“Anything you want, love.”

One finger became two and then three, stretching Aaron open with gentle persuasion. He rocked against them, forcing his ass down harder on Logan’s thick digits. His hole burned and clenched with an all encompassing need for more.

“So tight, baby. I can’t wait to feel you pulsing around my cock, milking me with your ass.”

The tone of Logan’s voice—deep and hoarse, laden with desire—inflamed Aaron even more than the naughty words did. He bucked against the fingers in his ass, wanting more. Aaron grasped his legs behind each knee and pulled them back against his chest, opening himself to Logan. “Please, Logan. I want you. Fuck me. Now.”

“I’m all yours, baby. I love you.”

Logan’s fingers slid away, making Aaron cry out at their loss. He was shushed with a quick kiss and then Logan was moving backward, kneeling between Aaron’s thighs. The broad tip of Logan’s cock touched Aaron’s entrance. He pushed down and felt his hole stretch, making room for his lover to enter his body. Letting out a deep breath, Aaron felt his muscles ease and allow Logan’s thick crown to slide inside him. He moaned, unable to hold the sound back, and shuddered as Logan steadily pushed deeper.

Logan leaned forward, pressing Aaron’s legs against his chest, and swept his tongue over Aaron’s bottom lip. His hands wandered up and down Aaron’s chest, pinching his nipples and petting his belly. “Fuck. So good. You feel so good, baby.”

“Uh huh,” Aaron muttered, overwhelmed by the feel of Logan all around him, on top of him and inside, filling him to bursting. They kissed, lost in a vortex of heat and pleasure, soft moans peppering the air.

With every slow drag out and thrust back in, Aaron’s desire soared higher. Logan fucked him with long and slow lunges that nudged his prostate with every pass. In and out, on and on, Logan invaded him until Aaron’s world narrowed to just the two of them, his lover’s body feeling more like an extension of his own than a separate entity.

He let go of his legs and wrapped them around Logan’s hips in favor of touching. His hands slid over Logan’s damp back and settled on his ass, gripping the firm, flexing mounds while Logan slammed into him.

Aaron’s entire body tensed, all his muscles straining toward the same goal. Above him, Logan’s strong form glistened with sweat, his muscles rippling with every deep lunge forward. Logan’s penetrating gaze never left Aaron’s face, his lover’s eyes saying all the words his mouth didn’t as they labored toward joined ecstasy.

Logan’s groin spanked Aaron’s ass, his thrusts coming harder and faster. The cock inside Aaron swelled and bucked, Logan’s seed filling him up at the same time Logan cried out, his voice hoarse. He lunged hard and buried himself to the balls inside Aaron.

Aaron keened, his back arching as every muscle in his body clenched tight. The world went white around the edges, his brain filling with electric snow as his body clenched and released, the force of his orgasm taking his breath away. He panted and rode the waves, trying to hold on to Logan tight with fingers that slid over his lover’s sweaty back.

Logan rolled off him, making Aaron wiggle to the edge of the couch in order to make room for them both on the narrow cushions. Warm arms wrapped around him before he could move far and tugged him against Logan’s broad chest. Aaron pressed his face against Logan’s breastbone and listened to the steady thump of Logan’s strong heart, amazed as always that he’d fallen in love with a man so fine, and had that love returned ten-fold.

Logan’s hand carded through Aaron’s damp hair. “Jesus. Making love to you just keeps getting better and better. I think you actually melted my bones this time.”

Aaron smiled against Logan’s skin. “Well, better you than the rest of the chocolate.”

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A bestselling author of erotic romance, Amanda Young penned her first romance at eighteen. That novel was promptly deleted before it could traumatize innocent readers. After several years of honing her craft, Amanda went on to receive her first publishing contract in 2006.

A vivid imagination and a passion for all the things that go bump in the night has led Amanda to create provocative stories that push boundaries and dare readers to expand their comfort zones. Since she tends to write whatever strikes her fancy, her novels fall into many different subgenres. Among her available titles you'll find contemporary and paranormal settings, gay and straight themes alike.

Amanda Young lives in Virginia with her husband, daughter, and two pampered pooches. When she's not writing, she can usually be found chasing after a mischievous toddler or daydreaming about the characters in her next book. She loves to hear from her readers, and can be found on Facebook and Twitter. Her website, www.amandayoung.org, is where you can find up-to-date information on all of Amanda's current and upcoming releases.