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Authors Notes: This is my first story to be posted here at the archives. The band Westlife are not the subject of many stories here, I don't know why they are so damn hot, but they are the subject of this story. Again, I do not know the group or their sexuality, this is a totally made up story.
- All Is Well With The World -
Jill keyed into the loft and opened the door just wide enough to poke her head in. She saw Rye and Mark holding each other close and dancing to some slow love song. They both looked at her and smiled.
"Okay to come in?"
"Yes, we're just basking in the afterglow," Rye said sexily, causing Mark to lean forward letting their foreheads touch and smile sweetly.
Jill walked in with the guys behind her.
"You two are so adorable I could puke teddy bears," Kian said.
Everyone laughed and Mark and Rye continued to dance.
"Get changed everyone and we can have a cup of irish coffee before we head to bed," Rye suggested.
Everyone quickly left to get changed. Bryan said from somewhere in the house, "He's got three hundred chairs but only two bathrooms."
Mark laughed into Rye's neck and they separated as the song ended. Rye went and started the coffees. The rest of the guys gathered in the music area and sat down.
Bryan couldn't contain himself anymore and leaned forward to Mark and asked in an excited whisper, "So how was it?"
"Bryan!" Shane scolded.
"What?" Bryan asked innocently.
Mark said with a smile, "It was intense and wonderful, but I don't have words to describe it. I feel like I am whole now, though I never realized before that I was missing something."
"Did it hurt?" Bryan asked.
"BRYAN!" Shane was upset now, "Boy go lock yourself in a room somewhere."
Bryan looked hurt.
"It's alright Shane, I don't mind. If he is comfortable asking, even out of curiosity, then I don't mind telling him." Mark turned to Bryan, "We didn't do that Bryan, neither of us are ready for that yet."
Rye came in holding a tray of coffees as Mark finished speaking.
"Some day we may be ready but for now we have found other ways to enjoy each other," Rye said.
The coffees were set out. Jill and Kian sat beside each other, Shane, Nicky and Bryan on another couch and Mark and Rye on a third.
A sudden thought struck Bryan and he spoke it out loud before thinking about what he said, "Hey did you see his scar?"
The room got quiet and Bryan's face went white. His hands flew to his mouth as if he could take back what he had said. Everyone's eyes went wide with shock and turned to look at Rye for his reaction. Rye looked shocked himself and stared at Bryan with his mouth slightly open.
"Rye, I am so sorry. I didn't think. Please forgive me." Tears rolled down Bryan's face, he looked like he had just lost his best friend and was in fact frightened that he had done just that.
Finally Rye smiled and put down his cup then patted the sofa next to him. "Come sit with me Bryan."
Bryan got up and moved to sit beside Rye. Rye moved his hands down to his shirt and Bryan flinched at the sudden movement like he expected to be hit. Rye saw it and stopped. "Oh my boy, don't worry yourself over so little a thing." He reached out and tousled Bryan's hair, then pulled his tee shirt off. Jill turned away and hid her face in Kian's shoulder.
Everyone else stared at Rye's chest. The scar was above his heart and although it wasn't particularly ugly, it had been 8 years after all and was as healed as it ever would be, it was still obvious what it was.
Shane wiped at his eye to stop a tear from falling and Nicky did the same. Kian turned and lay his head down on Jill's and just closed his eyes. The effect on Bryan though was heart breaking. Tears fell freely from his eyes although he made no sound of crying. Very gently he reached out and touched the scar.
"I'm so sorry Rye," he whispered, "For everything, for it all, if I could go back in time and make it all go away I would. I'm so sorry." Bryan leaned down and kissed the wound then laid his head on Rye's chest and put his arms around Rye and held him tightly. Rye was overcome and Mark saw the effect it was all having on him. Trying to head off a panic attack or a breakdown Mark leaned over and nibbled gently on his ear. It was enough of a distraction to pull Rye back to the moment.
Smiling broadly he looked down at the head of Bryan who was still holding onto his naked chest. "Bryan my boy if you think you are gonna get to second base without even buying me dinner you are sadly mistaken."
Bryan started to laugh as the tension in the room dissipated. He did not however let go of Rye, so Rye stayed sitting there with his shirt off and two boyband members holding on to him. Rye felt comfortable though. The panic he had started to feel as his emotions crowded in had stopped when Mark had bitten his ear. He looked around at the faces of his friends. Suddenly feeling sentimental he gently untangled Bryan and stood up.
"Group hug?" he asked opening his arms to the group.
Instantly 6 bodies were around him hugging him and hugging each other. In that moment he came to a decision. He would have a couple of the guys help him with a few things the next day but he suddenly realized for the first time since the horror in his early life that everything was going to be okay.
Everyone took their seats and Bryan once again moved to hold onto Rye. Rye smiled and sat there, shirtless, gently stroking Bryan's hair.
"So how was your night guys? Have fun?" Rye asked to the room.
"It was loads of fun. We danced all night, some with Jill but she stayed mostly with Kian, but we had fun with everyone else." Bryan was talking animatedly and Rye could feel his head bobbing on his chest as he talked, and wondered if Bryan planned to ever let him go. "And the meal was great I had that sea bass with the champagne sauce. I usually don't like fish but it was great. The best part was the wine though, it was beyond belief. I loved the way it colored all our lips with the little gold flakes." Bryan suddenly stopped as he realized what he had just confessed to. He saw Nicky tense up on the other couch.
Rye sighed. "Yeah the Blanc D'or is unbelievable. I'm glad you liked it. Mark told me you were a connoisseur Nicky. If I had known you were a wine lover I would have shown you around the vault."
Nicky smiled but was still a little uncomfortable, "I wandered through the other day when Bryan and I were playing pool. You've got some incredible stuff there Rye. I saw the Blanc D'or and just....." he broke off suddenly as panic gripped his heart. All the reassuring words Jill had spoken earlier were forgotten as the reality of drinking an eight hundred thousand dollar bottle of wine hit him.
Rye however didn't seem to realize how Nicky felt, "I'm glad you all liked it. Let me write you a list of some of the better wines I have in there and you can enjoy them too."
To everyone else's mind Rye was fine with it all, as they knew he would be, and was offering to show off his collection and share it with Nicky. But in Nicky's mind he was reading sarcasm into the words, like Rye was saying 'why don't I just write you a list of all my good wine and you can drink them away too'.
Suddenly Nicky stood up and excused himself to the bathroom.
"Is he okay?" Rye asked, concern on his face.
"I'm not sure," Shane spoke up, "He was worried when he ordered the wine but Jill and the rest of us, convinced him it was okay."
A minute later Nicky came out and handed something to Rye. Rye looked at it and then said angrily, "What the fuck is this?"
Everyone's eyes opened wide in shock and a little fear and Bryan pulled away. This was the first time anyone had ever seen Rye even remotely angry, and he was definitely angry, his face was flushed and his hands were trembling. Nicky blanched and took a step back, truly not understanding what had upset Rye. He was very confused.
Mark looked at what Rye held in his hands, a check for eight hundred thousand dollars. "Oh Nicky no," Mark whispered.
Nicky looked at Mark then at Rye, confusion clearly on his face and took another step back and raised his hands like he was trying to protect himself. It finally registered with Rye that Nicky was truly not thinking clearly and wondered where the conversation had gone wrong. His expression softened as he tore the check in two.
"Come talk with me Nicky," Rye said softly, the anger gone from his voice. Standing up he took Nicky by the hand and led him to the kitchen at the other end of the loft.
"Rye I'm confused, I thought that paying for it would make it alright," Nicky said, his voice trembling and his eyes moist.
"You are surely confused my boy if you think there is anything wrong that you have to make right," Rye said as he pulled Nicky's head forward so that their foreheads touched and they were looking into each other's eyes. He could feel Nicky's heart pounding in his chest. Rye placed his hands on Nicky's neck and caressed him softly. Nicky's breath came in short pants, still upset and confused. "I just don't know where I confused you. Did you think I was upset that you had the wine?" Rye questioned softly.
"Well yeah," Nicky admitted.
"When did you sense that I was upset? I'm not upset at all by the way, I was a little mad a few minutes ago when you handed me that check, but that was before I saw how confused you were. When did you think I was upset?"
"When you said you would write a list so that we could all go and drink your good wine," Nicky said.
"Thats not what I said Nicky, and not how I said it. I didn't know you were interested in wines until Mark told me tonight. The vault is huge and there are some interesting wines there that I thought you would appreciate so I was going to let you know they were there so you could enjoy them."
Nicky blinked away a tear. He had messed up somehow. "I'm sorry Rye. I didn't understand I guess. I felt guilty about taking the wine and expected you to be mad and I misunderstood it all. Forgive me please?"
"You don't ever have to worry about it Nicky. You can always just assume you are forgiven before even asking okay. I was upset when you handed me the check because I misunderstood what was happening too. But you have done nothing wrong."
Nicky sighed deeply, and Rye gently kissed him on the mouth. "We okay now Nicky?"
"Yeah, thanks Rye."
"Nicky?"
"Yeah?"
"Would that check have cleared?"
Nicky laughed and put his arm around Rye and walked back to the group.
"Everything okay guys?" Mark asked. The torn check was nowhere to be seen.
"Fine. It's getting late guys maybe we should get to sleep," Rye suggested.
"Some of us are going golfing tomorrow Rye. Me, Nicky, Kian and Shane. Can you and the other two find something to amuse yourselves with tomorrow?" Jill asked.
"Yeah I want to do a couple of things that I need some help with then maybe we can go to the outdoor market or something," Rye said brightly.
"Could you call and let the club know we will be there tomorrow for around 7:30 and we will all need the full kit."
"Sure." Rye grabbed the phone and dialed. Nobody would be there but he would leave a message. "Hi Kennedy its Rye. I have some VIP guests coming by tomorrow with Jill around 7:30. All four are going to need the full kit." Rye covered the cell and silently asked, "Caddies?" Jill shook her head no. "They won't need caddies, but they will need a couple of carts. Thanks Kennedy, and say hi to Kate and Ellen for me. We are having a friends and family next Sunday, feel free to bring Kate if you can get a sitter for Ellen. Seeya." Rye clicked the cell off.
Everyone got up and helped bring the cups to the kitchen. They started pulling out couches and getting ready for bed. As the guys settled in they heard Bryan ask, "Are you guys mad at me for messing up so bad tonight."
"No of course not," said Nicky.
"Never," said Kian.
"You always manage to say the wrong thing at the wrong moment my boy but I love you for it and I can never stay mad at you," Shane said lovingly.
After a long pause Bryan asked, "Shane?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I sleep with you tonight?"
"Of course you can. Come on over."
Bryan got into the bed with Shane and Shane pulled him close and snuggled him. "Love you Bryan."
"Love you too Shane. Love you Nicky."
"Love you back Bryan," Nicky responded sleepily.
"Love you Bryan," Kian said.
"Love you too Kian."
Up in their bed Mark and Rye listened to the voices below and smiled. Rye snuggled up to Mark and whispered, "I love you fella."
Mark giggled sleepily but responded, "I love you too fella."
Everyone fell asleep secure in the knowledge that they were loved and cared for. Jill lay in her bed wide awake. Then she heard the sound she had been waiting for.
"Jill?" Kian whispered.
"Here," she whispered so he could locate her in the dark. She felt his weight on the bed then his arms around her. Truly all was well with the world.
- The Breakfast Cereal of Irish Boybands -
An alarm rang somewhere in the loft and was silenced finally. Rye was awake and could here the grumbling from below. He listened as the guys started to get an early breakfast and get ready for their golf day. He caught movement at the stairs and looked over to see Jill and Kian trying to sneak downstairs. He smiled an evil smile and said loudly into the loft.
"Why Jill, are you trying to sneak downstairs with your boyfriend behind you thinking you won't get caught?"
"Fuck," Jill said.
The loft burst into laughter as the two were finally caught in the act. Rye could feel Mark laughing beside him. He leaned over and whispered, "Morning my love."
"Morning."
"Wanta get up and see them off for the day?"
"Sure."
Rye got up and put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt as Mark did the same.
"Rye can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Well, everyone is going to be leaving except Bryan and I just wondered..."
Rye finished the thought, "Wanna bring him back up with us?"
"If you wanna."
"Yeah I would like that."
Mark moved over and hugged Rye close to him. "I love you Rye, and I love that we can do this. It makes me so happy, and it makes them happy too."
"It makes me happy too Mark. Now let's head down before I get too worked up and have to take you right now." Rye broke their embrace and smacked Mark's ass as he took off down the steps with Mark right behind.
"You are so dead," Mark threatened.
The two men dressed in boxer shorts and t-shirts chased each other around the loft for a bit until Mark got tired of the game and lunged over one of the couches and tackled Rye sending him to the floor.
"Ooomph." Rye's breath left him as Mark landed bodily on top of him.
Mark had Rye pinned down, lying flat on top of him with his arms pinned above his head. He ground his hips into Rye and felt Rye's cock stiffen.
"Well looks like someone wanted to get caught," Mark growled.
"Ah you Irish lads, always after me lucky charms," said Rye in a corny irish accent and pushing his erection upward into Mark.
Mark just stopped and stared at Rye with his mouth open. From behind them they heard giggling as everyone looked down on the situation. They had all heard Rye's little joke. It was just suddenly too much and they all burst into laughter. Shane and Bryan fell onto the floor laughing hysterically. Mark could not hold himself off of Rye as he too collapsed into tearful laughter. Everyone laughed for several minutes. Finally they managed to pull themselves together and staggered into the kitchen.
Breakfast was lively and full of laughter, except for Bryan who seemed a little down. Finally they saw it was getting late and got up to leave.
The guys headed to the door and waved at Mark and Rye who were holding each other again, and Bryan who stood there looking rather left out.
As the door closed Rye kissed Mark and headed up the stairs. Mark turned and approached Bryan. Bryan was looking rather sad and he had not really been his usual self this morning although he had put on a good show so as not to bring everyone down.
"So if you guys just wanta hang out together today I understand. I can just go to the mall or something," Bryan said quietly.
Mark chuckled and took Bryan's hand and started walking backwards forcing Bryan to follow him towards the stairs. "We are going to spend the day together Bryan. The whole day."
Bryan looked confused then realized what was about to happen and stopped. A look of fear came into his eyes, but fear mixed with desire.
"I'm not sure if I'm ready for this Mark. I thought I wanted to do this, I do want to do this, but it's so much more than just sex and I mess things up sometimes."
Mark shook his head and pulled Bryan up the stairs. "You can't mess this up. Just remember the rules. If you are asked to stop, you stop immediately, and if you ask us to stop we do it immediately. We can go as slowly as you need."
They had reached the top of the stairs and Rye was lying in bed under the sheets. Bryan saw Rye's boxers on the floor and could see his bare chest and realized Rye was already naked and expecting them. He followed Mark who was still walking backwards, leading him to the bed.
"I'm glad you're here Bryan. I want you to really believe that. We are so happy you are going to be with us and we have been looking forward to it. Did Mark explain the rules?" Rye asked gently. Bryan looked a little unsure and kinda spooked and Rye didn't want to scare him.
Bryan nodded.
Rye smiled and pulled back the sheet to invite the two men to join him. Rye's naked torso could be seen, although Bryan still could not see Rye's cock he could tell that Rye was aroused.
Mark moved his hands across Bryan's chest and kissed him tenderly on the mouth and moved his hands down to Bryan's boxers. He made to remove them but Bryan quickly grabbed a hold of them, suddenly shy. Mark smiled gently and instead stepped back and dropped his own boxers then removed his t-shirt.
Bryan was definitely aroused now, his hard cock strained against his boxers. Mark was also aroused and Bryan watched as Mark moved toward him again and pressed his body into his. Bryan could feel the heat of Mark's chest where it touched his body and he could feel the hardness of his cock as it pressed into his own erection. Mark pulled back from the embrace and again moved his hands to Bryans boxers. Bryan looked at Rye, who saw Bryan's hesitation. Rye pulled the sheet completely off and revealed his own erection. Bryan relented and let Mark pull off his boxers and release his cock.
Bryan mentally compared their bodies. Rye was trim and buff. Not big and ugly like those bodybuilders on tv, but he did not have an ounce of fat on him. He had no hair on his chest but a small glory trail started at his belly button and led to his hard cock which had to be about 7 inches. His legs had light fuzzy hair and were muscular and defined. His body was perfect except for the scar above his heart. When Bryan looked at the scar he saw that Rye's nipples were erect and hard.
Mark was also beautiful to look at. Not as fit as Rye maybe, but wonderful all the same. He was not flabby, he had that nice six pack. He had some fine chest hair and his nipples were erect as well. His legs were hairy and muscular. Bryan had always liked Mark's legs. His favourite thing on tour was to lie with Mark and just wrap their legs together. Mark's cock was about the same size as Rye's but where Rye's balls were tight against his cock, Mark's hung low.
Bryan's own body was wondrous. He worked out a bit and so he was also fairly well defined. The blonde hair across his chest was soft and light. He was surprised to see his own nipples erect and rigid. He smiled down at his nearly 9 inch cock that stood out at almost a 90 degree angle to his body, unlike Mark and Rye's which seemed to point straight up to their belly's. His legs were also lightly covered in soft blonde hair.
He looked at Rye again who held out his hand to invite him into the bed. Bryan moved onto the bed and took Rye's hand, moving in close and snuggling into him, his hard cock pushing against Rye's hip. He felt Mark get in behind him then felt the entire length of Mark's body as he spooned him from behind. He tensed a bit as Mark's penis pushed against his ass.
"Don't worry my lad, we don't do that remember. I am just getting as close as I can. I want to feel you against my body," Mark soothed.
Bryan relaxed and pressed back into Mark feeling the heat from Mark as their bodies touched completely. Mark started to gently kiss and suck on the back of Bryan's neck and shoulders.
Rye moved to press the front of his body to the front of Bryan's body, their two cocks automatically started to grind against the other. Bryan was now completely enveloped by the two men on either side of him and he felt wonderful. Rye moved in to kiss Bryan and Bryan closed his eyes in anticipation. But the kiss never came.
Bryan opened his eyes and looked at Rye.
"Look into my eyes Bryan, don't close your eyes, I want you to see how much I love you," Rye breathed.
Bryan nodded, scared to speak. Rye moved in again, his eyes locked with Bryan's and Bryan saw it, saw the passion, the desire and yes he saw the love. Rye flicked his tongue across Bryan's lips and Bryan immediately opened his mouth and met Rye's tongue.
After a minute they broke the kiss. Rye pulled back and chuckled. The chuckle sent goosebumps across Mark's entire body and Bryan felt Mark shiver in delight. He had reacted as well and goosebumps broke out along his own body.
"You've been sharing with Shane," Rye smiled.
Bryan nodded. "Guys I want this to happen, I want it to last, but I am about ready to let go and I don't want it to end but its going to happen soon." His voice trembled as he spoke.
Rye looked over at Mark who was gently kissing Bryan's shoulder. "Maybe we should do like we did last night and get the first one over with so we can enjoy the rest of the morning." Rye suggested.
Bryan looked confused, "First one? Rest of the morning? What?"
Mark pulled away from Bryan and placed Bryan on his back. Then he moved his legs to entwine with Bryan's legs his hard cock resting against Bryans side. Mark knew how much Bryan loved it when their legs were wrapped together like this. "We were both so horny that the first time we came it was just a quick jerk off, that way the rest of the night and the other times we came were more enjoyable and we could concentrate on enjoying it."
"I don't understand," Bryan sounded confused. It was Rye who finally clued into Bryan's confusion.
"Bryan, we told you this was not about sex. You don't cum once and head off to the playstation. You spend the next few hours with us loving us and you will cum many times," Rye stated.
Bryan's eyes opened wide then he laughed and said, "Shane was right you guys are gonna kill me. Okay you have to lead me."
Mark moved his hand across Bryan and wrapped his hand around Rye's hard cock. At the same time Rye's hand reached out and grasped Bryan's cock. Bryan gasped and moaned. He felt Mark's hand take his own and lead it to Mark's cock. His hand quickly started the motions to release the need they all had.
It was over quickly, they had all been extremely aroused. Bryan came first and shot three long streams across his chest, the first leaving a puddle on his throat. Rye and Mark came seconds after, each sending streams of cum over Bryan's stomach and chest. They lay together like that panting for several minutes, catching their breath. Finally Mark leaned over the bed and grabbed someone's boxers and cleaned Bryan off. Rye stopped Mark before he got to Bryan's neck. He smiled at Mark then at Bryan and leaned down and licked at the pool of cum still resting in the hollow of Bryan's neck. Bryan gasped. Rye pulled back and licked his lips and Mark leaned down and also tasted Bryan's cum from his neck. Bryan was amazed.
"You guys taste each other's cum?" Bryan asked.
"Yep, but you don't have to," Mark answered.
"What's it taste like?" Bryan asked.
"Wanta see?" Rye offered. Bryan's eyes widened but he nodded.
Rye leaned down again and licked from the pool of cum on Bryan's neck then just moved his lips in the cum, coating his mouth with it. He brought his mouth up and placed it on Bryan's mouth. Bryan sucked on Rye's mouth tasting his own cum. He flicked his tongue out to clean Rye's mouth and lips. His eyes were shining with desire.
Mark smiled and said, "Someone is ready to continue."
"The things we are going to do to each other," Rye said and paused for Bryan to nod, "If you want us to stop you just say so, and if you like what we are doing but don't think you want to do them yourself its okay."
"Like what?" Bryan asked with a little tremor in his voice.
"Well we have both already tasted your cum, but we got that after the fact and from your neck. We would like to taste it at the moment," Rye said.
"We want to suck you off," Mark said plainly. "Now we know you will enjoy it, but you may not be comfortable doing it to us. That's okay. You don't have to suck us for us to suck you. If you don't want to do anything to us its okay. Just be with us and enjoy it, that's enough."
Bryan nodded silently, a little scared about what was about to take place but also very aroused.
Rye smiled and turned Bryan's face so he looked right into his eyes. Bryan was caught in those eyes as Rye leaned down and once again kissed him deeply. Only this was no quick kiss, this went on and on. Bryan had trouble breathing and he pulled back, suddenly gasping for breath. Rye smiled also breathing heavily. Their eyes had never left each other. Rye turned and looked at Mark and leaned across Bryan to kiss his lover.
Bryan watched as the two men above him kissed deeply and he heard, and felt, Mark moan. They broke their kiss and this time it was Mark who looked into Bryan's eyes and kissed him until they had to break apart to catch their breath again. Rye moved his mouth to Bryan's neck and kissed it, while Mark had moved down and was tickling Bryan's nipple with his tongue.
Bryan was in ecstasy, his body was feeling things he had never felt before. It was like electricity flowing through him, he could feel every hair on his body as his two friends licked, sucked, kissed and bit on him. Rye stayed working on his neck lips and mouth, but Mark continued to move down his chest to his belly. He flicked his tongue across Bryan's bellybutton several times bringing gasps of pleasure from Bryan.
"Bryan."
Bryan had not noticed that everything had stopped, his body was still on overload.
"Bryan!" Mark's voice finally cut through.
Bryan looked up and saw Rye's face above him, then Rye moved aside so that Bryan could look down at Mark who was only inches away from his cock.
"I want you to watch me as I suck your cock Bryan, I want you to watch me until you cum. Are you ready Bryan?" Mark asked. breathlessly.
Bryan nodded.
"I want to hear you say it Bryan, tell me what you want to see me do to you," Mark whispered seductively.
"I want to watch you Mark. I want to watch you suck me til I cum in your mouth. I want to watch you now Mark." Bryan's voice was quavering with excitement and his body was trembling.
Mark smiled and once again amazed himself by taking a cock down his throat in one swallow. Bryan screamed in pleasure and it was obvious that this was going to happen pretty quick. Within a few moments Bryan's entire body went rigid as he came for the second time that morning. Mark swallowed eagerly, savoring the taste of his friend. He released Bryan's cock from the warmth of his mouth and climbed back up to where Bryan was panting.
"You okay Bry?" Mark asked.
"I'm not sure, I think so, am I dead yet?" Bryan joked, still breathing heavily.
"Not yet," Rye chuckled as he sucked on Bryan's nipple, sending goosebumps across Bryan's entire body.
"God your voice Rye, it affects everyone the same way. I thought it was just me, but you do the same to Bryan," Mark sighed.
"Let's let him rest a bit and I will get you off now," Rye whispered to Mark.
"No, stop," Bryan said and sat up.
Amazingly that's what everyone did. It was like the word spoken had frozen time. Rye and Mark turned to look at Bryan with confusion on their faces.
"I mean don't stop, God don't stop, but I mean I wanna do it. You are both gonna taste me right, I wanna taste both of you."
"Are you sure my boy?" Mark asked
"Yes, but I haven't done it before...and...well I wasn't really paying attention to technique earlier," Bryan blushed.
Rye smiled and moved so he was on the other side of Mark with Mark now in the middle. "I will show you how, we will start together but you can finish. I do want to taste you Bryan, and I have already tasted Mark so it's only fair."
Rye and Bryan moved down so they were staring at each other across Mark's cock. Rye took it in hand and flicked his tongue across the head then circled around it with his tongue. He looked at Bryan who still looked a little scared. Suddenly Bryan got a big grin on his face and he too flicked his tongue out across Mark's head and then circled around it with his tongue. Mark had moved the pillows so that he was sitting almost upright allowing him to watch what the two men were doing to him.
He moaned softly, "Oh yeah Bryan, you're sucking my cock. You are gonna make me cum. You are gonna taste me. Do you want to taste me Bryan?"
"Yeah I wanta taste you Mark, I want it bad. Show me more Rye." Bryan's voice was thick with desire.
Rye licked Mark's cock a couple more times getting it wet then stopped and blew gently across it. Mark's hands grabbed onto the sheets and he moaned loudly.
"You never did that before, that feels awesome," Mark panted.
"Let me try Rye," Bryan said eagerly, taking hold of Mark's cock replacing Rye's hand. He licked the head a couple of times and then blew gently making Mark moan again. Then he did it again.
Without waiting for any more instructions from Rye he licked at Marks balls then up the entire shaft to the head where he placed a kiss on the head. He smiled up at Mark.
"I'm doing it on my own now Mark. Does it feel good?"
"Oh yeah it feels great, don't stop Bryan, make me cum okay. I want to cum in your mouth okay," Mark panted. Rye had given over his control of Mark's cock and was now working on the very erect nipples of his lover.
Needing no further invitation Bryan placed his mouth over the head of Mark's cock and moved down slowly letting it into his mouth. He didn't go too far before he started to gag and he pulled back. Without moving off he went down again and got farther this time. He pulled back and Mark could feel him relax a bit. This time when Bryan went down the shaft he did not stop and Mark felt his cock slide into Bryan's throat. Bryan just left it there then started to hum softly. Mark once again grabbed the sheets in ecstasy and moaned loudly as the vibration in Bryan's throat sent waves of pure pleasure through his entire body.
"Oh God Bryan you do that so good. Now just do the head. I am ready, I am almost ready. Take me over Bryan, finish me," Mark commanded.
Bryan obeyed and pulled off and sucked on the head a few times before pulling off and blowing across the head. Then he was back on and sucking.
"Here it comes Bryan, take it all, taste me....unnnhhh." Mark shot several times into Bryan's eager mouth. Finally he relaxed and fell back on the bed to recover.
"That was awesome Mark. You taste so good." Bryan lay on top of Mark and kissed his lips. "Thank you Mark, I love you so much."
"Thank you Bryan, I love you too. You are so hot and that felt so good." Mark smiled at Bryan and gently caressed his face.
Bryan turned to Rye who was watching the two of them with a large smile on his face.
"Your turn now Rye," Bryan scooted back down and waited for Rye to take his position.
"Alright Bry boy, then I get to do you."
"Deal, but for now I want to suck more cock." Desire still shone in Bryan's eyes and he was very eager.
Rye lay down where Mark had just lay and could feel the heat and the sweat on the sheets. He closed his eyes as Bryan took his cock. Bryan was still excited about his experience with Mark but did not jump right into it, he paid the same attention to Rye as he had done to Mark, starting slow, teasing the head, and the balls and the shaft.
Mark meanwhile was nibbling on Rye's neck and ears. He moved and began kissing Rye deeply, their tongues fighting with each other as Rye's breathing grew more rapid. Bryan had taken Rye all the way down and was doing it nice and slow, trying to draw out the pleasure. For someone who had never done this before he was remarkably talented and considerate.
Rye's breathing was quick now and Mark pulled away, but continued to stare into Rye's eyes as he spoke to Bryan.
"You ready to taste my man's cum Bryan?" Mark asked.
"Mmmmm" was all the sound Bryan made as he continued sucking, but he moved now so that he was sucking simply the head of Rye's cock and he quickened the pace.
Rye's body shivered and tensed. He stared into his lover's eyes as he released stream after stream of cum. He shot 6 times into the waiting mouth of Bryan who took every last drop. Finally Bryan released Rye's cock and moved up so that he could kiss Rye as he had done to Mark.
"That was awesome guys. This is so wonderful," whispered Bryan softly as he kissed Rye deeply then turned and kissed Mark.
"You ready for another go Bryan?" Mark asked.
"Yeah," Bryan said eagerly then moved down to take Mark's cock into his mouth once more.
"Stop," Rye and Mark said together, and Bryan did. He stopped immediately and turned to look at them both with a hurt look on his face.
"It's okay Bry boy," Rye said, "But we meant are you ready to be sucked again?"
"Oh, sorry," Bryan blushed deeply, "I just liked doing that so much."
"Nothing to be sorry about, you do it great and we can do it more, but I want to taste you first okay?" Rye said gently.
"Okay Rye," Bryan moved up and lay down in the place they had all lain now. It was hot and sweaty and it turned Bryan on. Mark moved up beside him and gently turned him on his side then lay down beside him. Mark pressed the length of his body against Bryan and held him close, wrapping his legs around Bryans legs. Bryan felt the heat from Mark and this time was excited as Mark's cock pushed against his ass cheeks. He pushed back into Mark's cock.
"You sure you guys aren't into the other thing yet?" Bryan asked with excitement.
Both Rye and Mark looked at him, "Not yet Bryan and not till we have both experienced it together. After we have though, you will be the first with us okay," Rye smiled up at Bryan.
"Okay, yeah."
"Bryan?" Mark asked.
"What?" Bryan asked as he started rubbing his legs with Mark.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes please," Bryan looked at Rye with desire in his eyes.
Rye needed no further incentive and moved down to Bryan's waiting cock. He started to kiss and suck up the shaft but never really taking it into his mouth. He licked the head and blew across it bringing moans of pleasure from Bryan.
"Rye please I want to cum now, make me cum."
Rye increased the suction and the speed and Bryan's body tensed then released into Rye's mouth. Rye swallowed and moaned with pleasure. This caused another quick and final squirt from Bryan.
After the body bliss the threesome lay there in bed, arms and legs entwined together and slept.
- Enchanted Woods Golf Club -
The guys sat in the van holding tightly onto armrests, seat backs or whatever was closest. Jill chatted amiably from the drivers seat completely ignoring the looks of sheer terror on the faces around her.
"We can get the stuff you need for your song...MOVE THAT PIECE OF CRAP BEFORE I DRIVE OVER TOP OF YOU....I know just the store, very private, and I can call ahead to arrange for a private shopping experience. I COULD WALK FASTER THAN THAT MOVE OR LOSE IT."
The guys said nothing and just hung on. After what seemed like forever but was in fact only about 30 minutes Jill pulled off of the main road onto a well kept private road. Once off the busy highway her driving improved. There were no other drivers to scream at or race around because they were moving too slow.
Nicky was sitting in the back and looking out the window at the scenery. There were dense woods bordering the road and nothing could be seen beyond. They pulled up to a large gate with an intercom. Jill pushed the button and waited.
"Enchanted Woods how may I help you?" a voice said.
"Hey Kennedy it's Jill, didn't think to see you here this early."
"Hey sweetie come on up." There was a buzz and the gates opened.
The first thing that came to your mind when you saw the clubhouse was "Wow!".
"My God....Rye owns this?" Kian asked.
"Yep. It's a private club, membership cost is obscene. But it's special, members can only come after 1 in the afternoon. The mornings till 1 are reserved for special guests."
"Like us," Nicky beamed.
"Well sorta. High school leagues, disadvantaged kids, handicapped kids, seniors, anyone who can't really afford to visit a real golf course or who may never get to see nature in this way. They have special access at no cost," Jill said casually.
In the back seat Shane and Nicky looked at each other with the same expression. A mix of shock and awe and pride. Shock that anyone would pay to be in a club with such restrictions. Awe that Rye was doing so much for so many people. Pride that they were friends with this man.
Jill pulled into a spot labelled VIP and got out. Kian got out on the other side and actually got on the ground and kissed it.
"Oh get over it, I don't drive that badly," Jill said with a hint of anger in her voice.
Shane came up behind her and quickly snagged the keys. "Jill babe I love ya and all, but the only way I am ever getting in a car with you driving again is.....no actually I am never getting in a car with you driving again." Shane walked away with the keys in his pocket.
Jill looked after him with astonishment on her face and just a little anger. Nicky got out of the car and pointed at her and laughed. Jill laughed along with him then reached out and gave his nipple a twist.
Nicky yelped, "Hey."
Jill turned around and smiled sweetly then felt a little bad and said, "Sorry Nicky, just playing a bit and a little defensive too, didn't mean anything by it really."
"Okay," he said as he rubbed his chest.
"Jill," A man probably in his 30's rolled out to the group in a wheelchair.
"Kennedy good to see ya." She embraced the man warmly as he came to a stop in front of the group.
"Kennedy these are some friends of ours. This is Kian, Shane and Nicky." Jill introduced the group.
"Wow, hanging with popstars now, very impressive Jill."
"You know us?" Kian asked.
"Sure what father of a teenage girl wouldn't know you. You're N'Sync right?" Kennedy said it seriously but his eyes betrayed him.
"That's right Kennedy. Toy with us a bit more. We just barely got here alive and he's playing with us," Shane said to nobody in particular.
"God you didn't let Jill drive did you?" Kennedy asked.
"Stop that right now, all of you," Jill actually was sounding a little mad now.
"Alright girl come on, got ya two carts and the rest of your gear ready for you. Wanta take a half hour or so at the driving range first?" Kennedy asked to the group.
"Yeah that would be great, it's been awhile since we have been able to get out and play, warming up would be nice," Kian replied.
"Yeah sounds good Kennedy thanks," Jill agreed, "I think we will have lunch here as well. Hey K you and Kate gonna join us for friends and family night?"
"Sorry hon can't make it Ellen's got a dance recital that night."
"Rye will miss ya but its for a good cause. How is the family?"
Kennedy and Jill talked together for the brief trip to get their clubs and go to the driving range.
After Kennedy had left them Kian asked, "You guys known him long?"
"Yeah since school. He was a couple of years ahead of us in business. He was heading for a career as a pro golfer then he had an accident that took both his legs. He was in pretty bad shape emotionally, refused to do anything for himself. One day Rye went to visit him. His wife was going to leave him and take their daughter, but she wanted to give him one last chance. She turned to Rye.
"Rye laid it all out for him. Told him to stop feeling sorry for himself. So he couldn't be a pro golfer, that wasn't the end of the world. He could still play and he could help other people learn the joys of golf. Kids who never saw anything green because they lived in the city where trees only existed on tv. Kids who had been in accidents like him or worse. Seniors whose families had abandoned them to the uncaring hands of an old folks home. He said 'Kennedy do you want to be an ass for the rest of your life, and be all alone while doing it, or do you want to play golf again and play it because you love it and share that love with others.' Well Kennedy just looked at him then broke down. Rye told Kennedy that if he got his life back on track in the next year he would make him happier than he ever thought he could be. So Kennedy went into therapy and got his life back together. At the end of the year Rye brought him out here and showed him the club. Told him how he wanted the place run and handed the keys over to Kennedy. That was 3 years ago." Jill sort of shrugged as if it was the most normal story she had ever told.
The guys on the other hand just stared in amazement. It was finally Nicky who spoke up.
"How did we ever get to be friends with a man like this? How can we ever live up to him? I feel so inadequate."
"Don't do that Nicky." Jill finally looked at the men around her, "Any of you. It's hard for you to see what you are doing for Rye but believe me he holds you as his dearest friends, and he would be so very very hurt to hear you say those words."
"What are we doing for him? I mean really, we are staying in his home, eating his food, playing at his golf club, driving his car. I think we are just taking advantage of him," Shane said.
"No no. Look guys, I used to feel the same. With Rye you can't look at life the same way. All those things you mentioned, they are just that, things. Things that his money allows him to do. Rye doesn't give a damn about money, never has. I told you he cares about the person, the soul, the heart inside.
"When he gave Kennedy the keys to this place he wasn't giving him a monetary reward. He gave Kennedy his pride back. He gave Kennedy joy. And now Kennedy returns those gifts by doing what he loves, he plays golf and shows others the joy of golf.
"With Rye it is never, and I mean never, about money. It's always about friendship and love and trust. You guys have given him his true love Mark, and you have given him the family he has missed for these past years.
The guys just nodded their heads, although they did not seem to be totally convinced. Jill sighed, trying to make them understand she tried a different approach.
"Okay right now if Rye was here and gave you a brand new car think about how you would feel. Pretty cool huh? Okay now what if it wasn't a car but instead was a poem that he wrote especially for you. Which would you cherish more. That's right, it would be the poem, because it came from his heart. Now keeping that in mind, what gift could you give Rye? Nicky you can answer this one better than anyone. What was most in Rye's mind the other night. Did he want a check for 800 grand or did he just want to see those gold flecks on your lips and hear the excitement in Bryan's voice as he described the night.
Nicky's head dropped a bit then he smiled and looked up, "He kissed me you know, in the kitchen, after everything was alright again he kissed me. I felt so good, but his eyes looked so happy when we figured it all out. He was happy because we were friends again."
Jill smiled, they were getting it. "Okay now here's something else to wrap your mind around. Do you trust Rye?"
"Yes." They all said.
"Why?" Jill asked. Nobody answered.
"Okay add this to that little scenario. At this very moment Rye and Mark and I imagine Bryan are all making love back at the loft. Do you trust Rye?"
Everyone's eyes went wide, not because suddenly they mistrusted Rye but because they had not thought about what might be going on back at the loft.
Jill saw their expressions and smiled. "That's right. Even with that little tidbit floating around in your head you still trust him. Now really think about it, why do you trust him?"
After a long time Shane said quietly, "Because he loves us all unconditionally, and because we love him too."
Finally they understood. "That's right. So how can there be talk of being inadequate or taking advantage. If you love someone those things don't exist. You just needed to say those words and really truly believe them to understand.
"Believe me guys, you are not inadequate, you give to Rye what he needs, and you get from him what you need. Whether or not anyone realizes exactly what each is getting I don't know. But try and think for a minute what your life would be like without him. I don't ever want to face that. I couldn't face that. So I am the best friend I can be. I make mistakes but I own up to them. Rye never disappoints me. You can't be Rye guys, don't try. Just love him that's all he wants from you.
It was Kian who finally spoke, "I do love him, and you're right we can't be Rye, but I will never stop trying to be a better person for him, to make him proud of me and to make me feel like I deserve his love."
The others nodded in agreement and Jill nodded as well.
...to be continued