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Man in the Mirror Chapter 6
Royce, Flip and I lay on the bed holding on to each other fighting off sleep. I looked at the clock next to the bed. It was nearly 1 AM.
I looked down at Royce his head resting on my chest I leaned down and kissed it. He stirred.
"It's after midnight," Royce said glancing at the clock, "Happy Birthday".
"Today's your Birthday?" Flip said propping his chin on my chest next to Royce's face, "Happy Birthday Eric", he said and reached up and kissed me on the cheek.
"Thanks you two, but we better get up and shower", I said, "we don't want this cum to dry like before". Royce and I laughed. Flip gave a confused smile. We didn't let him in our little joke.
The three of us got out of bed. The cum that was left on Flip's chest from our sexual antic, started to slide down. I ran my finger through it and put some in my mouth to get a taste. It was different from Royce's cum. Flip's is more salty. Royce seeing what I did, scooped up a finger full, put it in his mouth, and smacked his lips. Flip not wanting to be left out, grabbed a lot more than we did. He used four fingers to taste it.
"Cum has a very unusual taste, but I like it", Flip said.
"Good", said Royce, "you will be eating a lot of it from now on".
Royce and I smiled. Flip just looked confused again.
We walked into the shower stall and I turned on all 14 showerheads. We could see the city glittering from the window wall of our shower. We watched as cars drove down Santa Monica Blvd on there way to who knows where. I wondered if anyone was watching us from the tall buildings a few block away. I hope they enjoy the show.
Royce took one of the sponges and started to wash my chest and shoulders. Flip seeing this grabbed another sponge and began washing my back.
"Hmmmm, that feels good guys", I said with my eyes closed, thoroughly enjoy all the attention they were giving my body.
Royce winked at Flip and said, "We're going to give the birthday boy a little surprise".
"Sounds good to me", I said, with my eyes still closed.
Flip's sponged moved down to my ass and slowly scrubbed it, he squatted down and ran the sponge down and around my legs, one at a time. When he got to my upper thighs near my ball sack, my cock sprang to its full hardness. Royce grabbed on to it and started to stroke. I went to grab his dick, but he pulled away.
"No don't touch", Royce said, "This is part of your birthday present".
"Part huh?" I questioned, "Can't wait to see what else you have in store for me".
They both took a handheld showerhead and rinsed my body as well as theirs. Royce took me in his arms and kissed me. His tongue probing the inside of my mouth.
At the same time, I felt Flip's hands on my shoulders; his hard cock was poking me in the ass. I felt his hot breath on my neck. I thought I heard him whisper I love you, but dismissed it as passion induced delirium on my part. He then licked his way down my back to my ass. When he got to my butt, he kissed each cheek, and then spread each one apart so he could get a better view of my hole. He ran his tongue around my pucker. I jumped with excitement. My cock still in my lovers hand was dripping precum. My lover's lips were locked to mine.
Flip's mouth attack on my rosebud continued. I could feel his wet tongue slowly enter my hole. He spread it open more with his fingers so he could allow his tongue to go deeper. It went in as far as he could go before his tongue twirled around inside me.
Royce released his lips from mine. I groaned with pleasure, "Fuckin A", is all I could say.
Royce looked deep into my eyes. I starred back and got lost in those pools of blue. Royce lip-synced I love you without a sound, this I knew was not my delirium. He then turned me around releasing Flip's tongue from my rosebud.
At first, I was disappointed but I realized that now my dick was in front of Flip's eager mouth. Flip got the hint, gulped it down, and started pumping in and out.
Royce's big nine inch dick was now poised ready to enter my waiting asshole. He pressed his pud to my rosebud, his precum lubricating it as it started to enter me. Flip's tongue had done its work and Royce's massive wang entered me with little resistance. I was being sucked and fucked at the same time, I was in sexual Nirvana.
When Royce's cock pumped in my ass, Flip's mouth went in on my cock. The feeling of my lover's dick inside me was enough to send me over the edge, but I also had this hot young man sucking my throbbing erection. They kept up this rhythm until I could feel Royce's mushroom dickhead swell in my ass. I could hear his breathing getting shallow on my neck. I knew by experience, he was close to cumming.
"God I am going to cum", I warned Flip.
"Me too", is all Royce could manage to say.
"Here.... I.... Oh God... cumming", I said not able to breath. "Oh God!"
"Ahhhhhhhh", Royce yelled out, as I felt his hot jizz shoot over and over into my ass.
My first wave of cum blasted into Flip's mouth but this time he was ready and swallowed it as fast as I was cumming. Neither Royce nor Flip lost their rhythm in their assault.
Flip was still swallowing when I heard him make a groaning sound. I didn't realize until then that he was beating his cock and was now cumming all over my feet. Royce was still pounding his cock into my ass, but the strokes got shorter and shorter, his body was shivering.
We stood there trying to catch our breaths; Royce laid his head on my shoulder, his arms around me from behind caressing my pecs and trying to keep his balance. Flip collapsed on the shower floor and lay with his arms and legs spread wide, his dick was starting to soften.
Royce's half-hard cock was still in my ass.
"I don't want to take my dick out of you," he said, as he started to breathe normal.
"Then don't. Leave it in there forever. I love it," I said meaning every word but knowing it was unattainable.
Royce adjusted himself a bit and his soft dick fell out of my butthole.
"Shit", he laughed as I felt his cum sliding from my hole down my legs. Royce always had a big load for me.
I looked down at Flip, just laying there.
"You ok, Flip", I said.
"Oh yeah", he replied still breathing hard, "I never swallowed so much cum in my life as I have in the last few hours", he exclaimed.
"Well like Royce, said get used to it".
Flip looked puzzled again.
We rinsed the cum off of our bodies again, then turned off the water and dried ourselves. We were all kinda sore and tired from our sexual antics of the evening. It was time to get some rest.
We went into the bedroom. Royce and I got in bed, but Flip stood there not knowing what he should do.
"Well are you going to stand there all night or come into bed?" I said.
He quickly jumped in next to me. Royce was on my left again and Flip on my right. They both lay on their sides facing me, their bodies touching mine. They put their arms around me, extending them across my body touching each other. I could feel their soft cock against my leg. I smiled
"Good night Love, Happy Birthday", Royce said
"Yeah night Eric, and Happy Birthday", Flip said with his eyes closed. He kissed my chest and I could have sworn I heard him say I Love You again. I am sure it was my sleep-induced delirium, this time.
"Night guys, thanks for the fun in the shower tonite. I think this is going to be a birthday to remember".
It wasn't long before we three drifted off into a deep sleep.
With the morning sun beaming into the bedroom, my eyes slowly started to open. I had forgotten how bright the room gets when you have two walls of solid glass leading to the outside world. I hadn't slept here in a few weeks.
I was lying with Royce in a spooning position; my half-hard morning hard on was poking him in his ass. Flip was lying on the other side of me, facing the opposite way with hi butt up against mine. "Hmm what a way to wake up", I thought to myself. I looked at the mirror on the wall and the Man in the Mirror said again to my thoughts.
"You are a lucky man Eric to have two such wonderful men loving you".
"Yes I know I am", I said silently knowing my thoughts are his.
"But you are playing with fire, how long do you think you can go on like this?" he questioned.
"What do you mean 'go on like this'", I said, "it's simple, I know I love Royce more than I love anyone in this entire world. Flip is a really sweet guy and Royce and I owe him our lives. I plan to take care of him for the rest of his life".
"But he is falling in love with you", he said.
"You don't know that for sure".
"Just think about it", he said sarcastically.
"Royce is my partner, now; Flip is like a son to me".
"A son you are fucking, dads don't do that to their sons".
"Oh you of all people should know that's not true".
"Yeah I know you and your father had sex, we have all heard about that, except Royce, now isn't that interesting", the Man in the Mirror said.
"Shut up!" I said concluding our silent conversation.
I laid my head back down and snuggled up to my lover. My dick, still laying in his ass crack, was starting to get hard. I rolled on my back hoping not to wake anyone. I started to masturbate and wanted to wake Royce and Flip. I looked at the time, nearly 9AM and realized if I start something now, it could go on for a long time and we still hadn't gone to the market for tonight's dinner guests.
I took my hand off my cock and slid out of bed, trying not to wake anyone. I put my feet on the floor and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me.
Still naked and barefoot, I decided I would make everyone breakfast. I went into the kitchen and searched thru the cabinets and fridge to see what I could find.
Eggs, Bacon, Potatoes, look like the fixin's for an All American breakfast. Royce should love it; I hope Flip does too.
I found an apron in the pantry and put it on. Frying bacon naked is not something I would recommend.
I had everything cooking on the range, when Flip walked in and approached me. He too was naked and still had his morning erection.
"Hmm you look good enough to eat," I said as Flip came up to me and gave me a passionate good morning kiss. I slapped his hard cock and watched it spring up and down. I turned back to the range to tend my breakfast.
"Ouch", Flip said "Good morning to you too, hmm breakfast smells great", Then he slapped my bare behind.
"Smart Ass", I said, trying not to give away that it really did sting.
"Is Royce still sleeping?" I asked
"No, he's in the bathroom".
Just then, my honey walked in naked like the rest of us. I went up to him and kissed him good morning too, grabbing a hand full of cock in the process.
"Good Morning love. Hmmm, god that feels good", Royce said, referring to my hand on his dick. I kissed him again, then went back to my cooking.
"It feels so funny us walking around naked like this with all these glass walls", Royce smiled, "and you grabbing my dick like that."
"Well, who's going to see all the way up here? If someone does, the hell with them, I hope they enjoy the show, especially last night in the shower".
We all laughed. I took off my apron; my dick was half-hard from looking at my lover and Flip.
"Breakfast is ready", I said and served up Bacon and Eggs and Hash Brown Potatoes and fresh coffee to my naked men.
We sat down at the dining room table. I looked at my two men and breathed a sigh.
"Is anything wrong love?" Royce said.
"Nope, just admiring the scenery and I don't mean the view outside. If we didn't have so much to do today I think I would take you both back into the bedroom and fuck both of your brains out."
They both thought that was pretty funny, but I was serious. I think we all still had our hard-on's too.
"We still need to go to the market," I continued. "Flip what are you doing tonight; we're having some friends over for dinner, want to join us?"
"Really you want me to come to your dinner party?" he said almost not believing that we asked him.
"Of course, silly boy", Royce said.
"Thanks I would really love to but I have to study for exams".
"Now that you brought up school", I said to Flip, "I decided to pay for the rest of your schooling".
"You don't have to do that Eric, please. I will manage, honest", Flip said in a tone that wasn't very convincing even to him.
"Well too bad I am going to pay for it anyway", I insisted. "You will be able to keep your scholarship and I will pay for everything else. This includes your logging. I want you to move in here. Royce and I will be spending most of our time at the condo, so you will have this place mostly to yourself".
"God Eric, I can't do that. I don't deserve all this".
"Flip", Royce chimed in, "if anyone ever deserves a break like this it's you."
"I don't know if you know this," I said to Flip, "but Royce and I just met this week. The connection was so strong we knew instantly that we were meant to be with one another forever. All that would have been lost last night with one swipe of that switchblade. Thanks to you that didn't happen. You say you don't deserve this. Well you deserve this and much more my friend."
Flip looked down, completely overwhelmed at what we were telling him. Tears started to flow from his eyes. Then he broke down and sobbed.
Royce and I got up and put our arms around him and assured him everything will be ok from now on.
"It's ok Flip, let it all out, you have been through a lot over the past few weeks", I said, "Your family's loss is our gain. We are your family, now."
"Thank you both", Flip managed to say trying to regain his composure. "I will pay you back one way or another, I promise", he sobbed.
"Well don't worry about that, just consider me your new Dad and Royce, your big brother", I said half serious.
"Yeah, little brother", Royce chided
Flip tried hard to smile.
"Look we have to get dressed and get ready for tonight." I said. I went to a drawer in the kitchen that I knew would have paper and pencil and wrote down the phone number and address of the condo and handed it to Flip.
"If you change your mind about tonight, give us a call. You are welcome anytime day or night. You are family now, whether you like it or not", I chuckled.
"Monday after class, come to my office on the 14 floor and we will discuss living arrangements. You can pick any room other than the master suite, that's Royce's and mine; although I have a feeling you will be spending a lot of time in there when we are here." I said and winked at both Flip and Royce.
"We better get our asses in gear; we have lots to do today before Chandler and Tony arrive," I said.
Royce agreed. We cleared up the table put the pans and dishes in the dishwasher, and turned it on.
Royce got Flips clothes from the laundry room. I went into the living room and picked up our clothes. Royce only had the clothes he brought with him yesterday. In no time we were all dressed and ready to leave.
"Group hug", I said.
Royce and I kissed Flip putting our arms around him and told him we love him. Tears were starting to fill in his eyes again.
"Damn I got to stop doing that", he said.
"Don't worry about that", Royce said, "we are all an emotional lot. After all we are gay and we are supposed to be that way, very sensitive, you know", he continued laughing at his obvious stereotyping.
We kissed him one more time, then walked into the elevator. I put the key into the 15th floor button and it started its decent.
"I will give you both a key to the elevator on Monday," I said.
"Yes and I still need to move my stuff into your place," Royce added.
I leaned over, kissed him, and said, "Great babe".
The elevator door opened to the parking garage where just a few hours ago, Flip had saved our lives defending us from five crazed hoodlums. We just stood there for a moment, my mind flashed back to the horror of the night before. The terror of seeing the switchblade for the first time, the uncertainty of what was going to happen, the stench of Carl's mouth as he held the knife to my throat, all these things flashed through my mind. Then the memory of how Flip saved our lives brought a smile back onto my face.
Flip's Black Steed, a Suzuki V-Storm 650, was parked where he left it. His helmet was on the seat. The ground nearby was still stained with the blood of the hoodlums that Flip had knocked unconscious. What a terrible memory. It will live in our thoughts for the rest of our lives. Thank God, for Flip I said to myself. I grabbed him and kissed him again. So did Royce.
"Remember, if you change your mind about tonight give us a call. If we don't see you then, make sure you call us tomorrow".
Flip agreed, put his helmet on, started his bike, and drove off, waving at us one last time.
Without saying a word, we got into my Benz and took off to Gelson's Market, on Santa Monica Blvd.
When we got there, I asked Royce if he could choose some flowers for the table and around the house. I would get the meat and the lettuce for the salad.
"Also, Pick a decadent dessert", I said, "and that usually means something Chocolate".
"I am a Chocoholic", Royce exclaimed.
"Me too, I knew there was a reason I love you so much". I kissed him there in the market. Hell it was in West Hollywood, so no one noticed or even cared. We kissed again and started with our tasks.
About a half hour later, we met at the check out stand. I got enough lamb just in case Flip changed his mind, some asparagus, and fresh spring greens for salad with tiny grape tomatoes. I took the advice of the butcher and got two bottles of a Bettinelli Napa Valley 1997 Merlot. He said that would go perfect with my lamb.
Royce's basket was full of various types of flowers. He said he had great ideas for flower arrangements and would do them for me. The dessert he picked out was a multi-layered Chocolate Mousse Cake. It looked decadent enough, that's for sure.
I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "If we have any of that cake left over, I want to eat it off your dick", and I winked at him. He started to blush then burst out laughing.
"You are terrible, but I love it", he said.
We checked out, got back in the car, and were home in just a few minutes. When we got to the condominium, we noticed that the housekeeper had already been there and the house was spotless. I couldn't remember what I did with the towels we used to wipe the cum from our bodies. Oh well, she will have to get used it.
"While I put the groceries away, why don't you start moving your things here, babe?" I said.
He agreed and headed off to his aunts condo to move himself out.
Having put everything away, I started to prep the lamb. I changed my mind on how I was going to prepare dinner. I decided to just marinade the lamb and cook it on the indoor grill.
I put the lamb in the fridge marinating in red wine vinegar, olive oil and other Italian and Greek spices. Just as I finished off, Royce came in the door.
He had his hands full with clothes and his toiletries. I grabbed some from his hands.
"Well there are more things over there that we can get later", he said.
We went upstairs to the bedroom walk in closet. I made room on one side for Royce to put his stuff there. He set his toiletries in the bathroom and put them away in a cabinet.
"There, all moved in', he said, "well, enough for now, anyway".
"I better arrange the flowers now,' Royce said as he ran down stairs to the kitchen sink where I had put all the beautiful flowers Royce picked out.
"Eric, where do you keep your vases", Royce yelled up to me.
"In the corner cabinet", I replied.
I watched from the top of the stairs as Royce went to the cabinet, looked at the choices of vases and took out two large ceramic ones. He arranged each vase with Oriental Lilies, Peonies, Delphiniums, Freesia and various ferns and put one on the dining table and one on the table in the entryway.
He then took three smaller vases, arranged the smaller flower in them, and set them around the living room. Royce's talent for interior design really showed through in his arrangements. When he finished he came back upstairs to the bedroom.
It was only about 2PM. We were almost ready for our guests. Most everything else was last minute. Royce lay down on the bed, his hands behind his head. I lay down next to him. I unbuttoned his shirt and rubbed my hand over his hairy muscular chest and his eight-pack abs.
"You know I have not worked out in several days, I think tomorrow I will use your gym", Royce said.
"I haven't worked out either, we will spot each other", I said.
He turned his head and looked at me. He was obviously enjoying the concentration I was giving his body. He turned toward me, and unbuttoned my shirt and then laid his head on my bare chest.
"I want to hear your heartbeat" he said. His head lay on my chest with his eyes closed and a big smile on his face. He listened silently for a few minutes.
"I love the sound of your heart, Eric", Royce whispered.
I lifted him up to my lips and kissed him gently. He lay on top of me and our gentle kiss turned to passion, our tongues exploring the inner reaches of our mouths.
I broke our kiss and said softly, "Fuck me Royce, Fuck me gentle and easy. I want to feel you inside me again." I said starting to feel my erection. We kissed again with more passion than before, struggling to remove our clothes. Finally naked, I got to look at my lover's body again. I don't think I will ever get tired of seeing him like this. Then there was that nine-inch dick. God I wanted that inside me.
With Royce lying on top of me, we kissed again but this time with more love than passion. He lovingly kissed my eyes, first the right one, then the left, then the tip of my nose and my lips.
I spread my legs apart and voluntarily lifted my knees so he could get better access to my butt hole. He took a pillow and put it under my ass for better leverage.
"I am going to use the lube this time," he said as he reached into the nightstand and pulled out the KY. He knelt up in order to put the lube on his fully engorged dick.
As he knelt in between my legs putting lube on his magnificent member, I thought to myself, this hot and wonderful man with the magnificent body is all mine. I also knew there is more to him that beauty. He's warm and kind, and loves the hell out of me. A smile came over my face. I was beaming, I was in love.
I turned to the mirror next to the bed, the Man in the Mirror was not there. Don't know why he wasn't and what's more, I didn't care. All I wanted was my lover to fuck me.
Royce looked at me, his lubed coated cock, gleaming from the daylight pouring in from the window. He took my legs and put them over his shoulders. His cock searched for its target until he found my rosebud. While looking straight into my eyes, he started to push inside my hole. I felt it as he entered me with no pain at all, just pleasure. I was so relaxed with him that he pushed all the way into my ass, gently and easily. My hole could almost feel every vein in his rock hard tool. I felt him pull almost all the way out then slowly back in. The sensation was too wonderful to describe. All this time, I was gazing into his piercing blue eyes and my green eyes equally mesmerizing him. I never felt pleasure like this before. My body was pleasing my lover and he was pleasing me.
The slow in and out motion of that huge cock of his stretched my asshole to its limits. He took my legs off his shoulders and spread them apart. While still inside me he brought his face to mine and we kissed. He started to suck on my tongue as he was fucking my ass. He kept up the same rhythm. My hard wang was stuck between our hard stomachs. Every time Royce pumped in and out of me, my dick felt like it was being massaged by rollers, hard muscular rollers.
Royce's pace started to pick up. I could feel his mushroom head swelling inside my ass. "He would be cumming soon," I said to myself. I knew I was very close too.
Royce got up on his hands and was starring into my eyes again. His tempo was getting more frantic now. Sweat from his brow was dripping in my face and on my lips. I licked his salty juices. Everything about him tasted good.
His pelvis was pumping faster and faster now, giving my ass a real pounding. I pumped my hips into his cock to give him maximum bliss. His breathing became more rapid.
"Oh Eric, I love you?, he yelled out, his body shivering as the first wave of cum jetted into my hole, then another and another.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh" I screamed as my cum shot between our stomachs and hit me in the chin. The next wave hit Royce's chest. He was still pouring cum into my ass as my jizz was subsiding. He gave one last pump before collapsing on top of my cum soaked chest. The cum squished as his body met mine. I could feel it roll down my sides. I wrapped my arms around him.
"Don't ever leave me Royce. I love you so damn much".
"I will never leave you Eric", he whispered still trying to catch his breath.
Royce's dick was still inside of me. I loved how his erection goes down slow and can stay inside my ass long after he stops cumming.
His breathing was getting back to normal now. His cock was soft but still inside me. He wiggled his hips and it fell from my hole.
I held onto him tightly. He tried to move but I just held on to him tighter. I didn't ever want to let go. I squeezed even tighter.
"Love" Royce gasped, "You are hurting me".
I immediately released my grip. "Oh sorry babe. I didn't want you to move from me. I didn't mean to hurt you."
Royce rolled off my body, but cuddled close to me, running his finger in circles thru the cum on my chest.
"I think we better clean this cum up?, he said, "before it dries".
I reached around to the bottom drawer of the nightstand and pulled out two white cum towel and wiped my chest clean and gave the other towel to Royce.
"We can shower later before Chandler and Tony come." I said.
"Good idea, love", as he laid his head on my clean chest.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
"Who the hell can that be", I said.
Royce jumped up out of bed, grabbed a robe that was lying across a chair and ran down the stairs saying, "I'll get it".
"I guess you will", I muttered, "you're half way down the stairs already".
Royce opened the door. I heard him talking to someone, but I couldn't hear whom it was or what he or she was saying.
Royce came running back up the stair with a package in his hand. He took off his robe and threw it back on the chair and literally jumped back in bed.
"Here love, Happy Birthday", He said handing me the package.
"What is this?" I asked, "How did you have time to buy me something, we've been together constantly".
"Oh I have my ways", he said, giving me a quick peck on my lips.
"Open it, Open it", he urged.
I tore open the box and inside was another box, turquoise with a white ribbon around it.
"Tiffany's?" I said. Royce just smiled.
I undid the ribbon and I opened the box. In it was a beautiful pair of Tiffany's platinum wedding bands.
"I figured if we were going to be married someday and with what's going on in San Francisco and Massachusetts, we might as well have the rings ready, look inside there should be an inscription."
He put his head next to mine so we could both read the inscription "Eric & Royce- Forever Entwined".
My eyes began to tear up. This is what I wanted all my life, someone I could love and someone who loves me just as much.
"This is so overwhelming Royce", I said with a lump in my throat and trying to hold back the tears. How did you know my size? Was Janice in on this?" He smiled.
"I love you babe," Royce said, wiping a single tear that was going down my cheek.
"Here I will put yours on you and you put mine on me", he said like a little kid getting to play with his new toy.
"Let's go into the light of the window where you first saw me", he said, being hopelessly romantic.
We stood by the window; our naked bodies faced each other. Royce took one of the rings and put it on my finger. I, in turn put the other one on his. We kissed a soft and gentle kiss and held each other in our arms.
"I can't wait until we get married legally," I said, "maybe a short trip to San Francisco will be in order soon".
Royce put his head oh my shoulder, "I hope for that day too".
I looked over at the Man in the Mirror. He spoke to me through my thoughts.
"Are you fucking nuts? Planning to marry him so soon! You can't possibly think that you will be......"
"Oh shut the fuck up", I interrupted, and turned away from the Man in the Mirror.
To Be Continued