Love Ain't All That's Up
(M/M, oral, anal)
This story contains consensual sexual situations between males of adult age. If you are not of legal age 18 (21 in some areas), or if it is not allowed in your community please do not go any further. This story and these characters are a work of fiction; any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely unintentional and coincidental. This story contains sexual situations of persons that may or may not be using condoms during sexual intercourse; please always use condoms when engaging in sexual activities.
Well with that out of the way, ENJOY THE STORY..
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"Happy Birthday!" rang out from a chorus of people crowding the small lounge of the er.
Dylan Andrews had the biggest grin on his face as the group attempted to sing to him. Dylan was happy that they were doing this; his mind was partly on other things. Ok here is the story, Dylan was your typical overachieving geek through high school but mellowed a little in college. That was not the problem, the thing on his mind was that he had recently come-out to his family and friends. And no, the people in his life were not having a problem with it. Dylan's that type of person that just overanalyzes everything.
The 28 year old is into his second year of residency in the ER, he enjoys the fast-pace of everything. Dylan stands 5'10", weighs about 145 lbs, and has dark brown hair, which is always kept very short and evergreen eyes. He is by no means ugly; on the contrary, he is very handsome. The problem is that he never has anytime to meet anyone, he just works.
Whoosh
Dylan blows out the candle on the small cake in front of him.
"My birthday will be just like all the rest of them, boring" Dylan said to Sylvia, the older nurse standing next to him.
"Baby listen to grandmamma, something tells me this birthday may surprise you," she said hugging Dylan with a giant warm smile on her face.
Little did he know how true what Sylvia said would soon be. For after tonight, his life would be exceedingly different.
Across The City
"What can I get you?" Ty asked the guy that just sat down at the bar.
"Beer"
Ty got the guy his beer and watched the people in the club. When everyone entered The Curve and saw the guy behind the bar they just assumed that he was the bartender. That was a mistake, at the age of 29; Ty Griffin owned 2 bars in the city. He did not look like the normal businessman; he was 6'1", 170lbs of nice muscle, brown eyes and a head full of short black hair that was always gelled into a spiked look. He also had a large assortment of tattoos; Ty lived up to the saying "looks can be deceiving".
"Hey can I get another?" a guy asked from the end of the bar.
Ty had been watching the guy all night; he seemed to be a heavy drinker. So, Ty made it up in him mind to cut the guy off before he did any damage to himself or any one else.
"Sorry, can't do that."
"Why the fuck not?" the guy asked, his voice beginning to rise.
Ty walked over to the guy, trying to appear as non- threatening as he possibly could. However, in Ty's case that was easier said than done.
"Look, you have had too much, let's just end it at that."
"Ok, ok," the guy, said.
Ty was glad they guy was leaving and was about to tell one of the waiters to walk the guy out. That was when everything went black.
About 40 minutes later.
Ty slowly opened his eyes, trying to remember why he was asleep. The bright overhead light poured past Ty's eyelids. Then he saw heaven, or what he thought was an angel standing over him looking down with the most beautiful eyes.
"Aww, what happened?" Ty groaned out.
"Mr. Griffin, I am Dr. Andrews. It seems that you were stuck over the head with a beer bottle." Dylan said as he pointed to a gash on Ty's scalp.
"Is that what that was?"
Dylan walked around the room to finish doing the exam and to fill out some charts.
"We had to give you 20 stitches, but everything looks fine now." Dylan said with a smile.
Dylan just stood there and looked at him; that was all he could think to do. He had watched Ty when he was unconscious, just looking at the lines of his body. He was fascinated by the guy's tattoos.
"Doc?" Ty said softly with a puzzled look on his face.
"Oh yes. I am sorry about that," Dylan replied his face turning red.
"Ohh my, where is he?" A voice rang out, very heavy and very loud.
"I am in here guys. These would be my friends coming."
The 2 people that burst through the doors of the suture room could not have been more different. One guy was very tall, muscular, perfect looking. He looked like he took extremely good care of his body. The other gentleman was the exact opposite, in everyway. He was the same height as the other guy but was extremely overweight. Dylan was not attracted to the guy, but he could tell there was something special about him.
"These are my friends Doc, Preston Walters." He said pointing to the muscle guy.
"And this is Dominic Brooks." Pointing to the larger guy.
"Good to meet both of you," Dylan said as he shook both of their hands.
"Is he going to be ok Doc?" Preston asked, the concern written all over his face.
Dylan looked at these two and smiled. He could see that they were acting like worried parents.
"Yes. Preston, he is going to be fine."
After a few more checkups, Dylan said it was ok for him to leave. Preston and Dominic helped Ty off the gurney to his feet and they began to walk out.
"Here is a prescription for something for pain, you will need to come back in about 2 weeks to get these removed." Dylan said smiling, a very big grin.
Once the 3 guys left the room the smile disappeared from Dylan's face. He thought about his reaction to Ty; he was completely taken by the guy. He had spent the entire time trying to keep the bulge down in his scrubs. He didn't envy Ty's relationship with his friends because he had a similar relationship with his friends. He had just gone utterly unprofessional with that patient. He knew he would never see that guy again, besides he was probably just some slacker.
"Wow, I am pathetic." Dylan said softly then went back to his other patients.
"What the fuck happened?" a voice yelled out.
Ty was tired of questions, he just wanted to rest his head and get some rest. The two guys in the front seat of the luxury car were not helping.
"Ty what happened at the bar? I mean Bosco told us a little but not the whole thing." Dominic said calmly trying to get Preston to bring it down a couple of levels.
Preston and Dominic had been friends since childhood when Preston's family moved in 2 houses down from Dominic's. All through elementary and middle school they were friends, best friends. It did not matter to Preston that Dominic was overweight; he still liked being his friend. He kept many of the bullies at bay because he was very tall and muscular. Their relationship changed when they entered high school; it was not for the better. Preston started playing football and baseball and started hanging with the jocks more and more. This took away Dominic's best friend and main protector, which meant that it was open season to torment Dominic.
Their friendship came to a crossroad when Preston didn't want to feel left out by the team. He was already questioning his own sexuality and to fit in he decided to take part in the traditional jock taunts. They would joke about everyone; no one was spared, not even Dominic. Preston can't even remember what he said, but it was mean and particularly cruel. When Preston realized what he had done and what he had become, he begged Dominic to forgive him.
"Some fucker hit me over the head, after that I don't know." Ty said, his voice sounding flustered.
"Damn"
"Guys, as much as I would love to talk all night long; I just want to go home." Ty said, his fingers massaging his temples.
They finally arrived in front of Ty's building.
"Guys I will be fine."
Ty got out of the car and walked up the stairs to the door to the building and turned the key.
"Come on, let me drop you off at your place." Preston said to Dominic as the car pulled away from the curb.
Ty finally got to the door of his apartment; he opened the door with all of his strength. He slowly removed his shirt, which had blood on it, next came the shoes, socks and jeans. He enters the bathroom standing in front of the mirror in his black briefs. Ty stares at the gash on his head; touching it and wincing as it brushes it. The shower is turned on; the bathroom quickly fills with steam. He gets into the shower, letting the water soothe the muscles in his body. A smile slowly creeps across Ty's face as he thinks about the cute doctor that took care of him.
"Hey!" a voice cried out over the crowd of people in the bar.
"Hey!" Dylan responds as he finally sees the person he's coming to meet.
There at a table sat Mallary Bauer, the person he came to meet. Mallary sat there, a beauty to behold, the men buzzing around her trying to get her attention. Dylan and Mallary had been friends since her family moved into Dylan's neighborhood the summer before his freshman year of high school. The Bauer's were the only black family in the neighborhood, so Dylan acted as an olive branch. They have been friends since then; Mallary is a professor of molecular biology at a prominent local university.
"About time, I have been here for 45 minutes."
"Sorry, sorry; something came up at the hospital. Besides, it gave you time to scope out the guys."
"Enough of that, soo anything interesting happen tonight, with it being your birthday?" Mallary asked, a grin coming on her face.
Dylan takes a gulp of the beer in front of him, savoring the taste.
"We just had a patient tonight, he was really cute and nice."
"Ok, ok"
"Let's just enjoy this." Dylan said, staring straight into Mallary's eyes.
In another part of the city..
He looks down at the guy lapping on his cock; Leo loves it when guys give good head. He grabs the guy's head and begins to really give him a very good taste of that cock.
"You like that baby, you like that?" Leo asked quietly.
The guy looks up at Leo, and shakes his head in the affirmative. Leo puts his hands behind his head and lets the guy's head and his hips do the work.
"Ok, ok. That's enough. I want a shot at that nice ass." Leo said as he stroked the guy's hair.
The guy looks up at Leo and smiles; he knows what is about to happen and can't wait for it. The Italian stallion is about to mount him and send him into heaven. Leo took out a condom and rolled it onto his 8" cock as the man got onto the bed, legs up in the air. Leo grabbed the bottle of lube he always kept on his nightstand; he slowly ran his hand up and down the latex clad shaft.
"You ready?" Leo asked, licking the guy's ear.
"Yeah"
Leo wasted no time; he slowly entered the small opening, the guy moaning in pleasure the entire time. Soon Leo's cock was fully inside the small canal, and he set about his task. His thrusts were those of an expert, hitting every pleasure nerve the guy had. This in turn caused the guy's ass hole to contract and expand around Leo's cock.
"Fuck yeah, nice ass kid." Leo cried out.
His thrusts became harder and harder, he wanted this guy to fucking scream his name; he wanted him to never forget him.
"Yeah, give it to me. Harder, harder!" the guy screamed.
"Sounds like Leo has another boy toy tonight." Dylan said as he hung his coat up in the hall closet.
"I swear, last week he had a different guy 4 out of the 7 days. You know I know because my bedroom is right beside his." Mallary said turning her nose up at the growing sounds of passion coming from Leo's bedroom.
"I know." Dylan replied as he poured himself a glass of water.
"Fuck me, fuck me." The guy kept balling out.
Leo just pounded harder and harder, he had the guy's legs straight up in the air trying to get off. Harder and harder, this guy was starting to really take it out of Leo, but he had reserves.
"Leo, ohh Leo, fuck me Leo!"
Those were the words he wanted to hear.
"Well it shouldn't be too much longer, the guy just said the magic word." Mallary said laughing at Dylan.
Leo just loved that release, feeling that explosion of cum into the condom made everything good. Dylan and Mallary were talking when they heard to door to Leo's room open and saw a guy that couldn't have been older than 20 waddle out and leave. As soon as the front door shut, out stepped Leo, totally naked.
Leo Mastino was the epitome of charmers, and a hot, red bloodied Italian male. He oozed sex from even the way he walked. His body is great, not too muscular and not too lean, and what head a head of black hair. Leo was a lawyer, a successful one at that. He lived with Dylan and Mallary, they knew each other from college.
"Have fun?" Mallary asked.
"Of course, don't I always?"
Dylan just leaned against the refrigerator and drank his water. He loved to watch the two of them go at it which is pure comedy.
"You know, you have the sex drive of a male rabbit." Mallary said staring at Leo.
"Yeah, and these are filled with potent bunny juice." Leo said as he grabbed his hefty balls and shook then.
"Anyway" Mallary said laughing.
There was something about Leo that always makes Dylan and Mallary laugh.
Preston Walters lay in bed, his eyes just catching the first rays of the morning sun. He glanced at the alarm clock on the nightstand and groaned; it read 5:45am. He knew that he had to get up and get started with his day, but all he wanted to do was to turn over and snuggle with Matt. However, he knew he needed to keep with his workout schedule so he got up. The stirring caused Matt to open his eyes; he slowly woke up, not saying a word. He watched as Preston pulled the covers back from his body. The sun silhouetted his body as he stretched, him limp cock dangling between his legs. Preston slowly dressed in his workout clothes, before leaving the bedroom he kissed Matt then went out for his run.
"Be back honey." Preston said softly as he kissed Matt.
Matthew Fayer was not the person most people figured a catch like Preston would end up with. At the age of 45, Matt is 20 years Preston's senior. Matt is 5"10" and weighs 230lbs, not all of it muscle; he has wonderful blond hair along with a receding hairline and ice blue eyes. Ok, yes Matt is loaded, he owns a very successful computer software company and has a very large cock, 9" when hard, but these are not the things that attracted Preston to Matt. Preston just wanted to be loved and Matt gave that to him. Things have not always been on the up and up with the two, for one thing there are others to think about. Matt was married for 15 years and has 2 sons, one is 19 the other is 16. The funny thing is that they accept that their father is gay; they spend a great deal of time at his home and get on very well with Preston.
Matt slowly got started with his day, getting a shower and changing for the office.
"Hey are you leaving?" Preston asked as he gulped down a protein shake.
"Yeah, I have to meet with some of the engineers about new designs. I will be back early so we can go out though." Matt said looking at Preston with those big comfy eyes.
Preston slowly approached Matt and flung his arms around his neck. Their lips met, slowly moving against each other, swapping saliva. It was a tender kiss, one of love.
"Bye"
"Bye"
Preston finished with his shake and went into the weight room and worked out more. After finishing with that round of workouts he finally make it to the shower. Once the grooming was complete he grabbed his keys, gym bag, and cell phone; and hopped in the car. He called Dominic on his way to work and they talked.
"Arggh" was all Ty could say as he woke up from the throngs of sleep.
Ty clutched his head as he rose to a sitting position in his bed. His body ached all over, from head to toe his body felt like he had been run over by an 18-wheeler.
"I think a rest may be necessary."
He finally made it up in his mind, he would not go to work this morning, but would go to one of the clubs tonight. Ty lay back down and pulled the covers over his head.
"Ohh yeah fuck me, yeah baby."
Mallary slowly began to wake up, her mind still groggy and full of sleep as she awoke. Her ears began to focus on voices she heard, voices that sounded very odd.
"Give me that big dick." A man's voice said.
"What in the hell is going on? It sounds like I am in a really cheesy gay porno." Mallary said to herself.
She opened the door to her bedroom and slowly crept down the hallway. As she got closer and closer to the living room the voices kept getting louder. When Mallary finally rounded the corner, what she saw didn't shock her. There laying on the couch was Leo, his legs in the air; one hand gliding up and down his very erect cock; the other plunging in and out of his ass.
"It's a little early for that don't you think?" Mallary said her eyebrows rose.
"Just taking care of my morning woody, that's all." Leo responded a grin on his face as he turned his attention back to the screen.
Mallary just shook her head and headed to the kitchen.
"You know you are just wishing I was straight, so you could get a ride on this." Leo said as he gripped his cock tighter.
"In your dreams, lover boy." Mallary responded.
Preston finished with his second client of the day and decided to take a break at the gym's juice bar. This is something Preston enjoyed doing; he loved to people watch. There was nothing sexual about it, even though there were hot guys everywhere. He just liked to watch how people interacted with each other; it was really fascinating to do. Soon Preston's mind began to wander about what Matthew planned for tonight.
"Yoo-hoo" a voice exclaimed from across the juice bar.
This exclamation brought Preston out of his dream when he realized whom it was.
"Mrs. Stevens, I will be with you in a moment." Preston responded, trying not to sound upset.
His 11:00 was here, soo back to work he went.
In another part of the city.
This was a day to enjoy, a day to smell the fresh air. Well as much f it before you passed out form the level of smog in the air. Dylan walked around one of the many outdoor markets and perused the fresh food. He picked up different varieties of fruit and smelled them, savoring the distinctive aromas. He quickly filled his bag and headed to the meat counter when his cell phone rang.
"Hello?" Dylan asked.
"Hey, are you busy tonight?" said a voice Dylan immediately recognized as Mallary's.
"No, I was gonna watch a couple of DVDs that's all."
"Then we are going out tonight. How does that sound to you Dr.?" Mallary asked, the happiness ringing in her voice.
"It sounds very nice Dr. Bauer."
"Ok, le me check and see if the slut can make it."
"Please, you know Leo will make the time, if there is even the smallest chance he will get some." Dylan said, as the laughter started.
Dylan paid for his groceries and started back home, he really like his life. He had everything he could need: family, friends, great career, and great coworkers. His mother kept on telling him that he needed to meet a guy, but he knew he was doing just fine alone.
Well, it had taken the majority of the day, but Ty was finally able to get out of bed and do something with the day. After he showered, he walked around his apartment in his black briefs. He checked his email and took care of some business that needed to be seen to urgently. Ty also made sure he called his parents, who lived in one of those communities for retired individuals. Every time he called, his mother would tell what new thing she had done and how his father went golfing. She was currently involved in learning yoga.
"Hey Bosco. How are things going?" Ty said after he dialed the club.
"Yeah, I will be in later today. Ok, later." Ty said as he hung up the phone and headed to the bedroom to dress.
Later that night.
"Come on, I hear this place is great." Mallary said as the car pulled up in front of The Curve.
"Ok, Ok. I am here, you don't have to keep trying to convince me." Dylan said as he got out of the car.
They began to walk towards the front door.
"Guys, if you are going to act like this, I won't hang around you." Leo said as he adjusted his cock in his pants.
Dylan and Mallary were dressed casually and looked cool, however, Leo took it to a whole different level. The guy had leather pants and a sheer top covered by a leather jacket.
"You are going to leave us as soon as we get in there anyway." Mallary said rolling her eyes.
As soon as they got inside the club, Leo set out on his own, heading to the crowd dancing. He loves to shake his ass and his package. All Mallary could do was smile, she really cared for Leo, but sometimes he got on her last damn nerve. Dylan and Mallary proceeded to the bar, where Dylan looked all around the place while Mallary ordered the drinks.
"Can I get a beer and a club soda." She said.
Dylan turned around to get his drink, when he realized he saw someone he knew.
"Hey!" Ty said.
"Hey." Dylan replied.
"You guys know each other?" Mallary asked looking form one guy to the other.
"Yeah, I was a patient in the er last night, and the good doctor here patched me up." Ty said.
"I was just doing my job. Soo, you are a bartender here?" Dylan said, a smile forming on his face.
Before Ty could say anything, Mallary jumped in and set the record straight.
"Dylan, this is Ty Griffin, he owns this club and a few others in the city." Mallary said, a scowl forming on her face.
"Look, I am about to dance, you two talk." Mallary said as she moved off.
Dylan suddenly felt like he was all alone, he was unsure how to act, what to say.
"I am sorry about my remark earlier, I shouldn't have assumed." Dylan said lowering his eyes.
"Hey it's ok, I actually like fooling people." Ty said a smile forming on his face.
"You have a really kind smile, very open and inviting. That is not a quality you see in most people." Dylan said, trying to be very honest.
"Hey Doc, how would you mind if we went and talked somewhere quieter?" Ty shouted.
Dylan nodded and after Ty turned the bar over to another guy, grabbed his coat and left. The slowly made their way onto one of the busier streets and eventually to one of the beautiful local parks.
"I have to tell you Doc, when I say you staring down at me last night in the er, I thought I was in heaven."
Dylan began to blush a little, his cheeks reddening in the cool air. He had never been this close and open with a guy.
"Wow, that's all I can say. I have to say I was taken by you also, there is just something about you." Dylan said, not trying to sound like a lovesick puppy.
The two continued to walk about the park, taking in all of the sights and sounds around them. They found out they both love football, tennis, sci-fi movies, and are only kids. Dylan just looked into Ty's eyes and it was like looking at the theory of relativity, very complex, and he liked it. Eventually they made it back to the club, where everything had begun that night.
"Hey, you were gone for a long time." Mallary said, with Leo listening over her shoulders.
"Yeah we went for a long walk and talked. I also have a date Saturday night." Dylan said, as he displayed all 32 of his teeth.
At that moment, another couple of familiar people entered the club.
"Hey, Preston and Matt." Dylan called out.
They guys soon joined the growing group of people and sat down for a drink. Preston and Matt were introduced to everyone, and the others were introduced to them. They explained that they had just finished eating dinner and wanted to dance some of it off. Dylan asked Preston where Dominic was, but before Preston could answer, Matt told them they had to leave. That incident left everyone a little dumbfounded to say the least. Ty soon explained to everyone that Matt was jealous of Preston and Dominic's relationship, he always had. Even though they didn't have romantic feelings for one another, Matthew still felt threatened by Dominic.
After a while, it was clear that Dylan would have to get some sleep.
"Well, I'm very glad that I came here tonight." Dylan said with a smirk.
"Me too" Ty replied.
Come on lover boy," Mallary said as she pulled Leo out the door.
"See you on Saturday." Ty said.
"Till Saturday" Dylan replied.
Click, a light switch is flicked on.
"Ohh, I want your ass soo bad." Matt said as he slaps Preston's ass, hard.
"I want you"
The pair began to move through the large, darkened house they share towards the bedroom. Clothes are flung everywhere as the two move silently through the house, embraced in a passionate kiss. Matt runs his hands up and down Preston's muscular back, kneading the muscles. Their lips pressed firmly against each other in a lock, their tongues exploring the well-known places in their mouths.
"Strip for me." Matt suggests as he closes the bedroom door.
Preston walked to the middle of the bedroom and begins to move his body to some unheard music, only audible in his own mind. His hip slowly gyrate in small circles as Matt moved to sit in a chair and enjoy the show. Preston had a very sensual smile on his face as he removed his shirt, exposing his impeccable chest and chiseled abs. Taking Matt's hand, he ran it up and down the peaks and valleys of his abs. Preston had already removed his shoes and socks before his stared the dance, soo his hands next traced their way down his torso to his pants. After a pop and a zip, very slowly the pants were gone and Preston was there in his entire splendor.
He walked slowly towards Matt, lifted his leg and straddled his hap, Matt's monster rubbing against Preston's cock. Their lips met and it was like lightening had struck, the electricity between them was amazing. The next thing, Matt's clothes were off and Preston's was lying on the bed as Matt straddled his massive chest. Preston's tongue toyed with Matt's piss slit soon finding its way to his foreskin. He licked that head like a kid licks a lollipop. Eventually the monster began to descend into Preston's mouth. All Matt could do was moan as Preston's tongue began to play with the underside of his dong. Matt plunged his cock in and out of Preston's mouth, his mouth straining to take the entire length and girth of it. At the same time, Preston plays with Matt's sensitive asshole, his finger teasing the entrance to that dark world.
"Ohh yeah. Hey, hey let's back off. You know papa isn't a spring chicken, once I pop it takes a while for me to recover. And I want a big piece of that meaty ass." Matt whispered in Preston's ear as he shoved his cock entirely down Preston's mouth and throat.
Preston slowly pulled his legs up, excited at what was about to happen. Matt approached Preston's ass with confidence and dove straight in. His tongue running against the puckered hole in front of him, lapping up all of the wonderful juices. Matt was an ass man all the way, and loved people to know that he was. That tongue was like kryptonite to Preston, it always brought him to his knees. Matt expertly fucked Preston with his tongue, feeling the curves of his asshole as it entered.
Finally he pulled out and steadied himself as he grabbed hold of his cock in one hand and Preston's leg in the other. In one giant thrust of his hips, Matt was ball deep in Preston.
"Ahh!" Preston exclaimed as Matt entered.
The thrusts were gentle after the painful entry, very loving and caring. Preston latched onto Matt's waist to get more of him in him, if that was possible. Matt caressed Preston's face with each push, occasionally bending down to kiss him. Soon the thrusts became harder and harder, by now Preston had wrapped his muscular legs around Matt's back. More and More, faster and fast; Matt kept going. Till it finally happened.
"Ahh, I'm gonna cum." Matt exclaimed at the top of his lungs, as sweat poured down his hairy chest.
"Yeah, give me it." was all Preston could manage as his body tried to deal with the onslaught of damage.
Then the big release happened, Matt's cock began to spew that wonderful, warm love juice. Preston felt it as it coated his intestines, making him feel warm on the inside. They laid like that the rest of the night, Matt in Preston's arms, with his cock firmly implanted in Preston's ass. Eventually the heaving chests calmed down and the breathing steadied, they fell asleep like that.
Saturday Night..
The big night had finally arrived and two different situations were going on in different parts of the city.
"Come on Dylan and pick something already." Mallary cried out sitting on Dylan's bed.
He had spent much of that evening, trying to psyche himself up for this dare and some of the other time trying to keep himself from vomiting. He was finally up to his panic stage, in this phase the subject is: unable to find anything to wear, can't get their hair the way they want it, and is generally in a bitchy/crabby mood. This was Dylan before he went out on any date; he was just a very nervous person.
"Ok, how does this look?" Dylan said, with this "love me" look on his face.
He wore a black button-up shirt, khaki pants and a smart leather jacket and great looking shoes.
"Perfect"
Ty had just gotten out of the shower and stood in front of the mirror as he dried his body off. Ty was the exact opposite of Dylan when it came to dating; he was totally cool. He finished with the rest of his hygiene maintenance and headed into the bedroom to get dressed. Once he was dressed he ventured into the bathroom once again for the most important feature of his look, his hair. This was a multi-step process that took approximately 20 minutes, but the results were well worth the work.
Dylan almost jumped out of his skin when he heard that knock on the apartment door. He walked very calmly to the door, not wanting to appear too eager. Mallary laughed as she watched Dylan analyzed.
"Hi" Dylan said with a big smile as he opened the door and say Ty.
"Hi" Ty replied, with that sexy, cocky smirk that Dylan secretly despised and loved at the same time.
"Ok, now you kids take care. Don't make me have to come looking for you, you bring my boy back the way you found him." Mallary said, smiling at Ty.
This was the happiest Dylan had felt in a while, and he hoped that it could show. On the ride to the restaurant, Dylan let Ty carry much of the conversation. Dylan sat there trying to learn as much as he could about this gorgeous guy. It was a different story when they finally got to the restaurant; it was all Dylan. He couldn't stop smiling, he just felt really good. Ty was feeling a similar way, however, he was way more experienced than Dylan. He knew how some things work out and to him, Dylan seemed like a really good guy.
After they finished with dinner, they went to the movies to see the latest sci-fi movie. All throughout the movie, Ty wanted to hold Dylan's hand, or at least rub his hand, but he didn't want to scare him off. Eventually they ended up in Ty's car in front of Dylan's building.
"I had a great evening, this was like a great evening." Dylan said; this great big smile plastered across his face.
"Yeah, I had a great time also. That was a great movie, and it was a very nice evening." Ty replied, that cocky smile on his face.
Now, it was Dylan's turn to be bold and be the aggressive one.
"Would you like to go out again?" Dylan asked.
"Sure" Ty said with a big smile on his face.
"Is Thursday ok with you?"
"Sure, it is. I can take off from the club."
"Great."
At that moment, Dylan decided to throw all of his chips in, he thought "to hell with it". He leaned over and kissed Ty, very out of character for him. Ty pulled him even closer and kept the pressure on Dylan's lips. This was a kiss that was just wow, and seemed to go on forever. Eventually they pulled apart from each other and Dylan goes out of the car. Dylan was on clout 9 as he climbed the stairs to his apartment. He stuck his key in the door and opened it; he was no surprised at what he saw on the other side.
"Hey Cinderella is back from the ball." Leo said as some unknown guy slurped away on his cock.
"Yeah Leo." Dylan said as he headed to his room.
Leo just went back to pounding the guy's head on his cock, a very big horny smile on his face.
"I am tired of talking about this, ok, ok.." Matt shouted as he walked out of the house.
Preston could only stand there in shock over what happened, and the conversation that had just occurred. He thought about how they met and how Matt courted, and tried to win him. It was great until recently, that was when the fights began, and the tension started. It was during that same time that Matt seemed to be less and less interested in sex. This was at the same time that Preston tried to do little things to spice things up in the bedroom. However, he could tell that things were changing. Preston made it up in his mind that he and Matt needed to have a long talk.
Finally as Thursday rolled around, it became clear that lives would be changed forever. Things would never be the same after this night.
"We need to talk." Preston said, as Matt entered the house.
The bright kitchen stood out from the rest of the unlit house, light bouncing off the white surfaces and reflecting off the metallic appliances.
"Look Pres, I am very tired. Can't was talk about this later." Matt said with that fatherly look on his face.
"No, we cant'"
"Ok, if this is how you want it then fine. You need to stop seeing Dominic, stop hanging around him. I mean it, damn it Preston, I am you fucking boyfriend." Matt said as the muscles in his neck twitched.
Preston was beginning to get upset, his hands forming fists. However, he tried to keep his growing anger for Matt in check and act civilized.
"He is my best friend, Matt." Preston said, softly.
Matt just looked at Preston ad laughed.
"You mean you expect me to believe that you and he was just friends. You have probably fucked that fat fucker haven't you?" Matt said with glee in his voice.
"Don't you ever talk about Dominic or call him names like that. Secondly, I have always been faithful to you, even though I know you haven't." Preston said, his breathing increasing and his nostrils flaring.
Matt began to walk around the kitchen; he was tired of playing these childish games. He had much better things to do with his time.
"Look Pres, it's either him or me." Matt said, like w stern warning a father would give to his son.
Preston looked at Matt for a minute, not completely shocked at what Matt had just said. He didn't falter any; he steadied himself and gave his answer.
"Him"
"Well if that's the way you want it. Just remember this, you were a nobody before you met me. You were just some dumb muscle-head bodybuilder; I made you what you are. I thought you had grown-up some since I first met you, I see I was wrong. You are still the same dumb, stupid kid. You and your fucking pathetic friend go be happy together." Matt said, a final grin on his face.
That was the last straw in Preston's book; he would take no more. His movements were like a blur as he crossed the space between Matt and he. He soon had Matt shoved against the wall, his muscular forearm across his neck.
"Get the fuck out." Matt shouted.
"My pleasure," Preston responded, as he removed his arm from Matt's throat.
"I don't think I have ever done this before." Ty said as he stood looking down.
"Well I wanted to do something unique." Dylan said as he reached into the bag he had.
He pulled a blanket from the duffel bag on his shoulder and laid it out on the ground. They both then fell upon it, after which Dylan began to open the picnic basket he brought.
"You know, I have never just come out here and sat." Ty said taking a plate from Dylan.
"Sometimes you have to appreciate what's around you before it is all gone." Dylan replied, a warm smile forming on his face.
"Come on, let's eat before the food gets cold." Dylan said, handing Ty a covered dish.
There the two sat, the entire afternoon, just talking to each other. Occasionally they would watch the people walk by, and wonder what they were thinking about. Eventually the food was gone and the deep conversations began, each person just talking about life and other things. Finally it began to get dark so the two pack up their garbage and headed to the car. Once there, they drove to the movies and saw yet another movie.
"That was a good movie." Dylan said as he got into the car.
"Yeah, it was," Ty replied.
After a short drive, the 2 were outside of Ty's apartment building, and both appeared very nervous.
"Would you like to come up?" Ty asked, with a curious look on his face.
"I'd love it" Dylan replied with a small smile.
Dylan was a little nervous as he sat down on the couch in Ty's apartment, ok, how was scared a lot. A part of him wanted to run out the door all the way home, while another part of him wanted more. Soo, he just sat there as Ty went to get some wine. Soon Ty appeared in front of Dylan with 2 glasses of red wine in each hand. After a few sips, Ty decided to take the plunge and kiss Dylan. He slowly moved towards Dylan, how movements like a cat, and kissed him softly. Dylan didn't refuse so Ty went further and soon they were kissing. Their tongues entering each other's mouth as their lips remained firmly pressed to each other. Dylan decided to try something, he began to run his hand up and down Ty's chest, trying to undo the buttons of his shirt.
"Wait, wait. Are you sure you want to do this, I mean, I know you are not that experienced. I don't want you to feel pressured." Ty said staring into Dylan's beautiful green eyes.
Dylan didn't respond verbally, all he did was pull Ty in for another long passionate kiss. It was then that Ty suggested they move to the bedroom. Once inside, Ty undid Dylan's shirt and removed it, then he could see him. He slowly began to lick and kiss Dylan's earlobe, from there moving down to his neck. Dylan was in heaven as Ty expertly tweaked his nipples, then encircled them with his lips and started sucking on them. Every so often, Dylan would raise Ty's head and give him another earth shattering kiss.
Ty's tongue and mouth moved their way down Dylan's chest and stomach, by that time he was on his knees facing Dylan's crotch. Ty's hands gripped Dylan's pants after undoing them and yanked them down. When Ty looked up, all he could see was pure wonderment in Dylan's eyes. He could see Dylan's cock fully rigid and trying to burst out of the white briefs he wore. However, Ty wanted to tease Dylan more. His tongue went up and down in long strokes coating the white material making it extremely wet. After several strokes he reached up and removed the briefs and looked at the beautiful cock in front of him. It was straight and pointed upward, the veins amazingly visible at the surface at attention themselves.
Ty first began to play with the head, allowing his tongue to run circles around the sensitive area. At the same time, his hand played with Dylan's tight sac, trying to stimulate his balls. This treatment sent shivers all over Dylan, his body unable to move from pleasure. Finally Ty went for it, he engulfed the entire member. He loved the feeling of a hot, throbbing cock moving in and out of his mouth. He head began to slowly bob up and down, as the cock descended to his throat. He would go from slow to quick, alternating between the two. He then moved his hand to Dylan's ass and began to massage it. Finally finding that valley and eventually that lovely hole, his fingers began to tease it relentlessly. Eventually Ty began to feel the sudden change in pace, as Dylan's body began to tense up. He opened his throat as wide as he could and it began.
"Ahhhh!" was all Dylan could manage as his cock exploded.
After a few gulps, Ty had most of it down, except for a small bit. He slowly stood up and embraced Dylan, then moved in. They began to kiss mixing their saliva and Dylan's cum between their mouths. Dylan knew it was his time, soo he went to work. He slowly removed Ty's shirt and got his first view of the massive collection of tattoos present on Ty's body. He moves very similar to Ty, letting his tongue do the walking to his pants. After removing both Ty's pants and black briefs, Dylan was face-to-face with Ty's rigid 8" dong. Well being inexperienced, Dylan tried to dive right in, but ended up gagging on it.
"Hey, hey. Take it slowly, little by little." Ty said, smiling a kind understanding smile to Dylan.
Dylan then tried it slowly, first taking a small portion of the cock in his mouth. The sensation was very different, very new; it just felt right to him. The soft flesh brushing against his tongue and his mouth, feeling every bump, ridge, and vein of it. This went on for a few minutes, but Ty decided to cut it short. Dylan was inexperienced and did not want to scare him by cumming in his mouth.
Dylan looked up at Ty and said, "I want you to fuck me."
"Are you sure? Are you sure you want this?" Ty asked.
Dylan nodded. Ty instructed Dylan to lie on his back on the bed. While he did this, Ty went to his desk and got a tube of lube and a condom. When he got back he saw the sexiest sight, there on the bed lays Dylan, his hard cock sticking straight in the air. Ty then got to work he pushed Dylan's ass up as high as it would go, letting his tongue do the work. His tongue ran around the ring, savoring the taste. He soon had his tongue moving in and out of Dylan's asshole, letting it remain over the puckered opening, driving Dylan crazy.
Ty removed his tongue from Ty's ass and then began to get him ready. He very gently lubed Dylan's asshole, making sure to get it nice and lubricated. Then taking the condom, he rolled it onto his cock.
"Ok, you are going to feel some pressure at your asshole, I need for you to push out like you are taking a shit. I'm not going to lie Dylan, it will hurt like hell at first, but I won't move any until you tell me to." Ty said as he looked into Dylan's eyes
Dylan soon felt that pressure at his backdoor and he pushed out, that was when it happened. All he felt at first was white-hot pain, searing pain filling not only his ass but also his entire body. He shut his eyes tight, trying to block out the pain coursing through his body. Ty just held still and let Dylan let him guide him, his eyes fixed on Dylan. Eventually Dylan's ass began to loosen and the pain subsided.
"I'm ready." Dylan said as he gripped Ty's back.
Very slowly Ty began to pull out, the tight hole tightly gripping Ty's cock. Dylan found the movement felt like heaven, as Ty's cock went in and out. It felt like his cock was getting bigger, if that were possible in his ass. Dylan was not the only person in pure pleasure, Ty was in ecstasy over the way Dylan's tight ass gripped and milked his cock. The thrusts increased in both strength and speed, and Dylan was getting into it. Soon his hands grasped Ty's ass and pushed him in. Every so often, Ty would lean down and kiss Dylan. This heavy thrusting continued, now Dylan was moaning in pleasure, vocalizing his lust and hunger.
"Ohh, I'm cumming." Ty screamed out.
At that moment, Dylan's ass gripped Ty's cock harder than before. He was literally milking Ty's cock into the condom. Eventually they collapsed into each other's embrace, trying to catch their breath. They just laid in bed the rest of the night, Dylan looking at Ty's vast array of tattoos that covered his body. He knew there was a story behind each one of them.
"What does this one mean?" Dylan asked, pointing to a name tattooed over Ty's heart.
"That's my daughter's name, Keegan." Ty responded, a smile growing on his face.
"You have a daughter?" Dylan asked, surprise filling his face.
"Yeah, she was the result of a drunk night with my best friend. I love her with all of my heart, and I don't think of her as a mistake." Ty replied as he rubbed the name with one hand and rubbed Dylan's face with the other.
"I'm soo hungry." Leo cried out.
"Keep it down, here it comes." Mallary said as she finished breakfast.
Well as usual Mallary was almost ready for work, all she had to do was slip out of her robe and put on her clothes. Leo was another story; he sat on the stool waiting for breakfast completely naked.
"Look what the cat, or should I say the cock drug in." Leo said, shoving some food in his mouth.
"Shut up, I have got to get ready for work." Dylan said as he walked very strangely to his room.
"Somebody got an ass full of dick last night, good for him, bad for walking." Leo said to Mallary, trying to hold in a laugh.
"Just eat dummy, and put some fucking clothes on. Not everyone wants to see you in your birthday suit." Mallary yelled.
Saturday night rolled around and everyone decided to meet at the club, there at on of the less crowded areas stood: Dylan, Ty, Preston, Dominic, Mallary, and the always horny Leo.
"Look Dylan, I don't know how to tell you this but." Ty began to say.
"That you aren't ready for a relationship or that whole, I Love You, thing. Don't worry, neither am I. I'm cool with us just being friends." Dylan said, a hand on Ty's shoulder.
"I'd like that" Ty replied with a big smile on his face as he kissed Dylan on his forehead.
"But, your cock always has a home here." Dylan said, as he patted his ass.
All Ty could do was smile and rub his crotch. This would be a beautiful friendship. Preston, Dominic, Mallary and Leo stood talking to each other, when their eyes caught something. In walked Matt with some bleach blonde muscle boy, which looked like a carbon copy of Preston.
"Baby, he ain't nothing but a slut." Mallary said, turning up her nose.
"Damn, whoever that kid is, he is hot." Leo said, his eyes glazing over and his crotch growing bigger.
Mallary brought him back to reality by hitting him on the head, and telling him to keep those damn thoughts to himself.
"Are you ok Preston?" Dominic asked, the look of concern spreading across his and everyone else's face.
Preston took on last look at the two, Matt catching him in his vision. Preston just stared for a moment unsure of what to do. However, something clicked in his brain and he knew what to do and what would happen in the future.
"I'm gonna be fine, trust me. Tonight is just the beginning of something new." Preston said, with a smile on his face as he brought his glass up for a toast.
The End...
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