More Than Once Upon A Time

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More Than Once Upon a Time Continued - Episode 04

"Costume Change"

Author's Notes:

• There are two "present day" parts of the story: Halloween 2018 and early November 2018, both in London, England.

• The first "flashback" part of the story takes place October 2014; the second "flashback" part of the story takes place April 2015; both are on the set of OUAT in Vancouver, Canada.

• The 2014 portion of the story take place shortly after the events in the story "All Work and No Play".

• Thank you to Lars and Jackson for suggestions that found their way into this chapter.

• Thanks as always to Patrick for helping with proof-reading and editing.

~ ~ ~ ~ "PRESENT DAY" - HALLOWEEN 2018 IN LONDON, ENGLAND ~ ~ ~ ~

"Are you having a good time?"

"Huh?" Jared Gilmore leaned in closer, unable to hear his friend over the roaring beat of the music in the club.

"I said...are you having a good time?!" Julian Morris chuckled as he repeated himself, louder this time, his mouth just inches from Jared's ear.

"Oh! Yeah! This is a blast!" Jared nodded energetically, emphasizing his answer, grinning ear to ear.

"Brilliant!" Julian leaned back, returning the large smile. His hand was flat against Jared's back; giving up on small talk while the speakers were blasting, Morris decided to return to dancing, their bodies gyrating against each other. The dance floor was crammed full - more than enough to pump up the fun energy in the space but not so much that it was hard to move. Julian was thankful that he'd gone with a skimpy outfit; even if it was a chilly October evening outside, the body heat in the club had them both sweating. His red and white crop-top was plastered to his body, short-shorts allowing his legs to breathe. He was pretty sure the little bit of blue and pink makeup around his eyes was probably running a little bit, but he didn't mind - he was focused on enjoyingthe night's festivities.

And apparently so was young Jared. The lad turned around, grinding his body against Julian's. Morris moved his hands to Jared's chest, sliding down slowly, feeling the slim twink body underneath the black mesh t-shirt. His fingers continued slithering down, reaching the black denim jeans, feeling Gilmore's hips swaying back and forth. Jared leaned his head back and grinned again, pointy teeth flashing. He took hold of Julian's hand and brought it up to his mouth, lightly biting down with the plastic prosthetic teeth before sucking on one of Julian's fingers. His eyes, heavy with black eyeliner, flashed wickedly in the dazzling lights of the club, leaning into the vibe of his vampire costume.

"Here, Little Mister J - have another." Julian purred loudly as he slid a second digit in between Jared's lips. He felt his cock start to stiffen a bit as Jared sucked on his fingers, his tongue teasing them as his body continued to rock to the beat of the music. Morris pulled his fingers back out, laughing with amusement at Jared's eagerness - it reminded him of his younger days back on the set of `Once Upon a Time', always chasing some hot piece of dick.

The pair kept going, swapping between grinding up on each other on the dance floor and then finding new dance partners before coming back together. After a while, Julian stepped away from the dance floor to get a drink and catch his breath, intending to head back in a couple of minutes.

Jared followed, grinning as he bit his lower lip. "I heard it's actually not little."

"Hmm?" Julian took a big swallow of water, confused by the comment. He watched as Gilmore's finger pressed against his shirt, tracing the letters that went across his chest.

"Daddy's Lil' Monster." He looked up at Julian for just a moment before returning his gaze to the tight shirt, almost a half-size too small, the cotton fabric stretching over Julian's torso. "I heard it's actually a nice-sized monster."

"Really? Who'd you hear that from?"

"A friend or two...or three...or four." As Jared spoke, his fingers slid down the sweat-soaked t-shirt, reaching the bottom of it, cut high to expose Morris' stomach. The fingers found his happy trail and traveled along it...as Jared slowly dropped to his knees, getting a better look at Julian's exposed abdomen.

"A friend or four, eh?"

"Or five..." Jared licked at the line of fur around Julian's navel "...or seven..." Another lick as he undid the tight black shorts. "...or a dozen..." Morris watched as Jared popped the fake vampire teeth out of his mouth and then opened up, taking in his cock and suckling on it until Morris was rock hard. Part of Julian's mind thought he should probably get Jared to behave...but he wasn't the only one getting their dick sucked in the bar and it was Halloween, so why not live a little? Instead, he stroked his fingers through Jared's wavy hair, encouraging his friend's efforts.

"Your boyfriend looks like he's really good at that."

"He's - " Julian stopped himself before correcting the stranger standing nearby, groping himself while watching Jared's efforts. "Yeah, he's pretty good at it." He moaned as Gilmore deepthroated him, his jaw muscles working to milk his rod, that cute tongue sliding up and down, teasing. `The guys have taught him some really nice tricks,' he thought, recognizing Colin's signature cocksucking move. Julian opened his eyes, grinning devilishly. "Wanna see how good he is?"

"Oh, hell yeah." Moments later, Jared's lips were bobbing up and down the other man's shaft. He went slowly at first but then picked up the pace, going faster and faster. Julian recognized the switch of a hungry manwhore, eager to feel someone shooting a load down his throat - the way Jared was slurping loudly, looking up to gauge the other man's reactions as he tried different techniques. It wasn't long before their new acquaintance was groaning loudly, his jaw clenching as his balls pumped their juices into Jared's eagerly-swallowing mouth. He ruffled Jared's hair appreciatively. "That...wow, he is really good. You're a lucky guy."

"Thanks." Julian was cut off as Jared stood up and turned towards him, coming in for a kiss and sharing the taste of the other man's seed. Julian growled lustfully, savoring it before Jared broke the kiss and returned to the stranger, finding his lips and pushing his tongue into the man's mouth. Hands slid down and squeezed Gilmore's butt as their tongues wrestled. Jared finally ended that kiss as well, pulling away just a little, his breathing heavy.

"Hi, Scott - what's your name?" Julian listened approvingly - Jared was using his middle name to avoid being easily identified in public.

"Karthi. Nice to meet you. Really nice to meet you. Visiting?"

"How could you..?"

"Accent. Gives you away."

"Mmmm. Might have to fake a British one."

"No - you sound cute the way you are." Karthi's smile flashed, growing as Jared leaned in and nuzzled the handsome stranger's thick black beard.

"Thanks. You do too."

"Alright, back to your man before I try to steal you away. Thanks again - that was brilliant."

~ ~ ~ ~

Julian moaned as Jared sank back down and took the hard cock into his mouth again. "Mmmm - someone's having fun tonight." They were back at Julian's flat - the one that he and Landon shared, convenient for their trips to London.

"Sean said you'd be sure to show me a good time." Jared popped his lips off just long enough to get the words out before he resumed sucking the rigid piece of man meat.

"Ha! He said that, did he? Well, guess he wasn't wrong...mmmmmmm." He peeled off the crop-top shirt, tossing aside the last of his Harley Quinn costume and leaned against the wall as Jared slobbered all over his cock. He began rolling his hips to meet the movement of Gilmore's mouth, feeding him the meat he seemed to crave so badly. It wasn't long before he was flooding the lad's throat with his cum, feeling the slender jaw work to swallow every drop.

Julian dropped to his knees to kiss Jared, tasting himself on his friend's lips. "Seems like someone's a little cum-guzzler."

"I am. Can't get enough. You gonna feed me all night?"

"Oh fuck." Julian felt a happy shiver go down his spine - he hadn't expected the kid to be such a little slut...or so verbal about it. "I could. Hell, I should." He pushed Jared down to the floor, making out furiously. Julian's hands made quick work of the black denim pants, sliding them off of Jared's legs, followed by the red trunks. He plucked at the black mesh shirt. "Leave this on - it looks hot." Rising up, he helped pull Jared to his feet and they scampered to the bedroom, tumbling to the bed with their arms and legs tangled together. Jared got Julian onto his back, straddling the stud and ground his hips down, moaning hungrily.

"Fuck me Julian."

"Hmmm?" Morris groaned as Jared's mouth worked over his neck.

"Fuck me. Hard."

"Um...lad..." Julian pulled his head backward into the pillow, using his thumb to peel Jared away from his neck, getting a chance to look his friend in the eyes. "I uh, that's a no."

"You don't want...I thought we..." Jared's eyes narrowed, confused. "I thought we were having fun. Did I do something...?"

Julian chuckled gently, shaking his head. "No no noooo, you...mmm, you're great. The guys have taught you some great tricks. What did Sean say about you visiting London?"

"That you would show me a really really good time."

"Uh huh...and?"

"That you're really good with your mouth...and everything else." Gilmore's head cocked to the side as Julian let out a laugh.

"And that's it?"

"Yeah." Jared sat up, a little put out by the laughter.

"That cheeky devil. I'll...well no, he'd like that. I'll figure out some way to get back at him." Julian laughed again before noticing Jared's frustration. He slid his fingers down Jared's side and reached around, grazing the crack of his ass. "He's not wrong. I just don't do...that." His fingertips tapped against Jared's butt.

"Huh? Oh. Ohhhh!" Jared's cheeks went pink, a little embarrassed. "Sorry."

"For what? Would you like to...?" Julian pulled his back around, tapping Jared's hard member before making an o-shape with his fingers and sliding them down the shaft, earning a little murmur of pleasure from his friend.

"Yeah, I think. Mmmm..." Jared moaned as Julian lightly stroked up and down his shaft.

"Wait - " Julian's hand kept massaging the throbbing member. "Have you never topped before?" He watched as Jared shook his head. "Not interested or...?"

"Just...um, haven't...yet."

"I will have to have a word with Andrew and Colin. They are lacking in your..." His other hand caressed Jared's chest. "...education."

"Mmmm, maybe they just wanted you to teach me that."

"Ha! No - they're just having too much fun with your hole, I'd wager. And this really hot mouth of yours. So it's really your fault, I guess."

"Hey!" Jared lightly swatted Julian's chest. "It is not."

"No, it's not. Well, you sure you want to try?" He glanced downward, seeing Jared nod in his periphery. He brought his gaze up, smirking. "That's good then. Probably best that they didn't teach you this, actually."

"Why's that?"

"You're looking at a grand master when it comes to bottoming. I'll teach you some really good tricks to make a guy's hole feel amazing."

"Oh, grand master? What's that mean?" Jared grinned, one eyebrow twitching upward.

Julian laughed as he reached to his left, looking for the bottle of lube in the bedside table. "It means I'm a delicious whore and I know what the fuck I'm doing, more than they do." Chuckling, he lathered up Jared's pole.

An hour later, they were on their third round. `Ahh, the joys of youth,' Julian purred to himself. He'd gotten off once since the blowjob in the living room, his half-hard cock now flopping between his legs, slowly filling out again. He'd coached Jared through topping with Julian on his back, legs wrapped around the twink's slim waist, helping him find the little spots inside Julian's tunnel that would drive a bottom crazy, how to change pace and angle to keep things fresh, and most importantly - to not just climb onboard and pound into a hole. He'd enjoyed watching the way that Jared's entire body shuddered as he got off, feeling his friend's manhood throb as it creamed his insides...and had stayed hard. They'd switched to Julian riding Jared, mostly taking a break from any lessons so that Jared could just enjoy the feeling of his dick sliding in and out of another man's guts. To Morris' surprise and pleasure, Jared had eventually begun pumping his hips, experimenting with different thrusts, exploring with his cock. He'd clearly remembered the earlier tips as he found Julian's prostate and began hitting it from below, until the Brit had shot ropes of jizz across Jared's stomach and chest. Julian had swiped it up with his fingers, feeding his cream to Jared, who had licked and lapped at his digits until they were clean...and came hard, his cock exploding as he was still sucking on Julian's fingers.

It hadn't been long before Jared's dick stiffened up again...and now Julian was on his hands and knees, getting plowed from behind. He moaned loudly, happily noting that Jared had paid attention and wasn't just using his asshole like his personal fleshlight. `No wonder the guys like teaching him - he listens...mmmm...and he's eager,' he thought...and then his thoughts evaporated as Jared pulled out and plunged two fingers in, strumming Julian's inner nut like a drum.

"Oh god...ohhh...ohhhhhhhh." Julian groaned, his fingers digging at the sheets, his hips pushing up and back to get more of what Jared was doing. "Oh fuck, how did you...I didn't teach you that," he half-laughed, half-moaned.

Jared shrugged. "I figured I'd try something that would make me feel good, if I were in your position. Did it work?"

"OohhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHH!!!!" Julian dropped his shoulders to the mattress, his cock now fully hard and leaking from what Jared was doing. "Yeah. Definitely...yeah. Oh fuck!" He moaned loudly as Jared rammed his cock back in. "Oh hell yeah, just like that. Fucking use me!"

"Thought...you...said...not to..."

"Forget what I said. Fuck me - hard and fast." Julian's words descended into loud guttural moans as Jared quickly complied, his hands gripping the older man's waist and began pounding his ass. He didn't last much longer - he slumped forward onto Julian's backside as his hips began moving erratically, pumping his babies into his friend's hole. Spent, he rolled off of Julian and laid on the bed. Gilmore turned to say something and then caught sight of Morris' dick throbbing between his legs. In a flash, he slid over, lying face up between Julian's knees and pulling the other man's hips down so that he was feeding the American almost seven inches of fine British meat. Two fingers slid into Julian's ass, teasing his insides as Morris thrust into Jared's hungry mouth. A third digit moved in, driving him crazy and causing him to move his hips faster and harder...even more so when one more finger from Jared's other hand came up and slid in and slowly pulled away, stretching his hole open. Julian could feel Jared's cum begin to escape his gaping ass, dripping down over his furry nuts and onto Jared's face. The sound of slurping became louder and sloppier as Gilmore feasted on his own juices. He worked a second finger in from his right hand, pulling even more on Julian's entrance, straining the tunnel with his digits. With a roar, Julian's body shook as he began pumping his cock-milk down Jared's gullet, mixing with Jared's own cum that had escaped Morris' guts. He felt hands gripping his ass, pulling him down, throat muscles massaging his dick to get every bit of Julian's essence.

Julian rolled over onto his back, turning his body so that his head rested next to Jared's. His furry chest rose and fell as he sought to catch his breath.

"So did I do good?"

"Well. Did I do well."

Jared propped himself up on his elbow, laughing. "Really? A grammar lesson after all that?"

"Might as well. I've got nothing left to teach you, young one." Julian planted his hand on Jared's chest and pushed, causing the smaller man to fall onto his back. Julian shifted his body again, pulling Jared up against him, cuddling as they spoke and made plans for more fun over the next few days.

Grinning and caught up inthe afterglow of sensual pleasure, Jared looked over and finally noticed a framed photograph on the nightstand - Julian and a taller dark-haired hunk. "Landon?" he asked, recognizing Julian's husband.

"Uh huh."

"What's he like?" Jared watched as Julian got up and found his shorts, fishing out his phone. Tapping the screen, he turned it towards Jared and played a video. A very-nice looking cock was in the center of the video with a familiar face bobbing up and down. A well-tanned hand reached out and lightly gripped Julian's face, pulling him off of the hard dick. Morris looked up as he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. The hefty cock jerked as it shot ropes of white fluid onto Julian's tongue. After a few spurts, Julian closed his mouth, wrapping his lips around the head and sucked hard, pulling out more of the nut-nectar.

Jared pulled his eyes away from the screen, chuckling. "I meant what's he like as a person...although not complaining about seeing what his dick is like."

"Oh! I just figured, what with..." Julian waved his hand to indicate their nude bodies and the tangled sheets. He smiled warmly as he described his husband - his personality, how they met. He couldn't stop grinning as the words came out. Jared watched - it was adorable as hell, the way Julian lit up while he spoke about his love. `I hope I find that one day,' he mused.

"Anyway - that's Landon, to answer your question." A pink hue hit Julian's cheeks, aware that he'd been talking for quite a while.

"He seems really nice. And hot. And hung." Jared winked.

"Oh - he is." Julian brought the phone back up, swiping through some photos and showing off his man...and his manhood. One of the photos was followed by another video. This time, Landon was behind Julian, thrusting away at his partner's ass. A long hard cock stuffed Julian's mouth, another man's voice growling out how good Julian's slutty whore mouth felt.

"Oooh - who's that?"

Julian's eyes lit up with amusement and lust as he scrubbed through to a later point in the video. Landon must be holding it while sitting nearby - on the screen, Julian was riding the other man. "Wait - is that?"

"Jamie? Yep."

"Oh wowwwww." Jared's eyes got wide. He'd jerked off so much to the memories of Dornan being on the OUAT set, the stud's body seared into his mind.

"Yeah, it's nice. Really really nice." Julian purred - every encounter with Jamie was memorable. They watched as the video finished - exhausted, their cocks only plumped up halfway.

"Who's that?" A thumbnail at the bottom caught Jared's attention. Julian tapped on the tiny image, bringing up a picture of a blonde hunk. "Oooh, nice. Another notch in your belt?"

"What do you think? Remember the Frozen season?" Julian swiped again, pulling up another video. Julian was on his back, his legs over the broad shoulders of the stud.

"Okay, that's hot - you've got to tell me all about that."

Julian opened his mouth to start reminiscing...and yawned. "In the morning, young man. I need my beauty sleep."

"Promise?"

"Mmhmm." Julian reached over and grabbed the pillows, bringing them to the middle of the bed where they were laying. "I promise."

~ ~ ~ ~ FLASHBACK - OCTOBER 2014, ON THE SET OF "ONCE UPON A TIME" ~ ~ ~ ~

"Never have I ever...wanted back in that hot little ass of yours."

Julian jumped a little, surprised by the husky words whispered into his ear. Turning and looking up, he saw a pair of blue eyes twinkling with mischief. He found himself instantly smiling ear to ear, memories of the other day's tryst coming to mind. "Well, good morning to you too, Scott."

"How's my favorite little Englishman doing today? Recovered yet?" Foster's eyes darted down Julian's body and back up again.

"Oh, favorite, eh? I bet you say that to all the Brits on set." Morris winked as he sipped some coffee.

"Just the cute ones."

"Ha! Well, there's a lot of us - it'll take you a while to plow through all that British booty." He watched as Scott's eyebrows scrunched together slightly.

"Wait - are you saying?"

"If you sniff around on set, I think you'll find there's a lot of...fun...to be had." Julian winked again. He lost his cocky edge as Scott leaned in close, his musky aroma and broad build consuming Julian's senses.

"Well, right now there's just one little cutie that I want to have...fun...with. The other day was really hot and I want to see if you really can take it all day. And my balls are full." The sultry words rolled into Julian's ear and lit up all the pleasure centers of his brain, sending a jolt of lightning straight down to his dick.

"How full?"

Scott pulled away, crossing his beefy arms across his chest. "Well, I haven't gotten off since then, so very very full." One eyebrow rose up, beckoning Julian who swallowed hungrily.

"That does sound very full indeed."

"Want to help me empty them?"

"Well..." Julian looked down at his cup. "...my coffee could use a little cream."

~ ~ ~ ~

Julian let out a loud moan as Scott's tongue flicked back and forth across his hole before stiffening up and punching its way inside again. Thick fingers dug into his haunches, pulling the Brit backwards as Foster feasted on his ass. Pulling back, Scott spread Julian's cheeks even more, spitting on his hole. One hand rose up and came down, swatting his butt. "Can't wait to be back inside..." Whatever he meant to finish his sentence was gone, muffled as he began devouring Julian's knot once more. Morris gripped the sheets and arched his back, howling with pleasure.

Suddenly, he was flipped onto his back, his legs lifted up and spread wide. Scott had a grip on each ankle, pulling the long sexy legs apart as he got onto his knees, angling his ample meat into position. Resting one ankle onto his shoulder, Scott reached down and took hold of his meat, smacking it against Julian's hole. "Ready?"

"AlwaYYYSSSS OHHHhhhhhhhh..." Julian's voice hitched and then settled into a purr as Scott eased himself inside, a few inches disappearing as he began prying the tight entrance open. "Sooo goooood..." He moaned as Scott pulled back and spat onto his cock a few times, slickening it up before pushing forward again. As he bottomed out, his nuts nestling against the perky ass, Julian's eyes rolled back in his head, more moans rolling out of his throat. "Yessssss fuck me."

"Later."

Eyes opening, Julian looked at Scott with confusion, only to find the stud smirking down at him.

"I'll fuck your brains out, later. Right now..." His hips slowly swung back and forth, causing agony for Julian with the leisurely pace at which the thick bone sawed in and out. "Right now, I'm going to take my time and enjoy this." He flexed his groin muscles, causing his cock to jerk inside Julian's guts.

He made good on his promise, casually taking the Brits' ass, in no hurry at all, reminding his co-star that they had all day and night, causing Julian to groan with both pleasure and need. Julian was taken on his back, then face down while Scott stood up and slowly sank inside, and then riding...which was frustrating since Foster kept a tight grip on his thighs, preventing the eager bottom from moving up and down as quickly as he'd like. Now he was on his back again - but this time with a camera recording them so that he could share the moment with his husband later. Landon loved watching his partner get plowed, whether it was in-person or on film, joining in or just sitting back and watching. He knew his young husband was a hungry whore and helped make sure to feed his insatiable needs.

Scott and Julian were both covered in sweat, their bodies responding to the long time spent pleasuring each other. Foster kept spitting on his dick, even though he didn't really need the lube anymore - between the copious amounts of precum he was pumping out and the sweat running down their bodies, he was easily ramming through the resistance that Julian's ass muscles created.

"Ready for that cream?"

"Yessssssss..." The word hissed out between Julian's teeth, eager to be bred by this hunk. He felt the grip on his ankles tighten as Scott spread his legs even farther apart. Foster shifted his knees, moving forward slightly as he lifted Julian's ass up. The sound of skin clapping against skin filled the room as he began pounding into the other man, swinging his hips with a vengeance, no longer restraining himself. Julian threw his head back, his body writhing against the bed as he felt his guts being wonderfully pummeled. "Harder...faster...yesssss..." He urged the stud on, constantly wanting more. With a roar, Scott slammed forward one last time and ground his hips before pulling out, stroking himself. The head of his cock flared and then began firing shots that raced over Julian's body, hitting his face, his chest, and his stomach. Foster pushed his meat back inside, still cumming, coating the smaller stud's insides. When he finally finished, he stayed in place, his chest heaving for breath. He let out a happy grumbling noise as he watched Julian slide his finger through some of the cum on his torso and brought it up to his mouth, licking it clean.

Grinning, Scott slid one of the furry legs down, letting it rest on the bed. Leaning forward and down, he ran his thumb up Julian's stomach, catching his cream and then pushing the thick digit in between those sexy lips, watching them suckle hungrily. He cleaned up the rest of his cum from Julian's body, one rope at a time, feeding it to the little sexpot. When it was all gone, Julian's hands took hold of his thighs and pulled Scott forward until he was straddling the other man's face. Looking up, Morris took hold of the half-hard dick and tapped it against his mouth before opening up and taking it in. The sheen of his juices and their sweat disappeared, replaced by Julian's spit...and even that was soon gone as the Brit sucked at the piece of meat, leaving it almost entirely dry.

"All clean. For now."

"Well, we'll just have to make more." Scott dropped his body down, covering Julian's with his, their lips meeting as their tongues became intertwined, their hands doing some more exploring. "I am so looking forward to spending a lot more time with you during this gig."

Something in Scott's voice caught Julian off-guard. Keeping a cheeky facade, he grinned and held up one hand, a silver band standing out against his skin. "Don't get any ideas - I'm a married man, remember?"

"I know. And I'm not looking to settle down anytime soon. But I would like to..." His mouth spread into a wolfish smile as he leaned down, his lips right next to Julian's ear. The things he whispered caused Julian's eyes to slowly grow wider, his own mouth curling up into a hungry grin.

"Oh. Oooh. Ohhhhhh. That sounds lovely. Oh - that sounds...mmmmmm." His comments disappeared, turned into happy moans as Scott's fingers slipped inside his hole, teasing his ass as the stud rattled off some rather tantalizing ideas for spending the rest of the day together.

~ ~ ~ ~ "PRESENT DAY" - VERY EARLY NOVEMBER 2018 IN LONDON, ENGLAND ~ ~ ~ ~

Jared leaned back against Sean Maguire, enjoying the way that the bigger man's body wrapped around his, like a big teddy bear. His toes dug into the pile of blankets beneath them, his eyes looking into the fireplace as he recounted the details of his trip so far and his visit with Julian.

"You know, it's kinda nice getting to be the one telling a story for once," he smirked. The last part of his sentence turned into a soft moan as Sean ran his thumb over the head of Gilmore's hard cock. Already intimately familiar with one another's bodies, they hadn't been in any rush after arriving at the cottage that Sean was renting on the outskirts of London. Instead, they'd slowly disrobed one another, their lips and hands saying hello to each other's flesh. Maguire had started a fire and set the blankets down on the floor. Jared had watched with amusement and affection as the stud went about creating a little snuggle nest for the two of them. For a moment, Jared fantasized that the two of them were a couple traveling on a romantic vacation, maybe a honeymoon. He looked over his friend's nude form and imagined that it was his to explore every day. The corner of his mouth twitched in the slightest frown as reality set in - while Sean was available to play, he was also happily married.

Someday...' he thought. I'll find my own Prince Charming.' He'd bounded over to a spot between Sean's legs, leaning against the stud and feeling the thick piece of man meat prod against his backside as he regaled his friend with details about the trip to the bar with Julian, the rampant sex after, and Julian teasingly trying to convince Jared to go to another bar the next evening.

"He said it's got a really cool dungeon - it's made up to look all medieval."

"Mmm - I don't know that one. Are there torture chambers in this dungeon of his?"

"Ha. Sounded more like a sex dungeon. But I guess you could have some fun torture time in there." Jared reached back and quickly grazed his fingertips over Sean's ribs, feeling the other man's body buck and squirm in response to the tickling.

"Stop that young man, or I shall spank you." Jared tried (and failed) not to laugh at the way Maguire deepened his voice super low.

"Oooh - see, that kind of torture could work too." He laughed as Sean swatted his thigh, sensing the stud shaking his head at Jared's mischievousness.

"So tell me more about you topping Julian. That'd be cute to see."

"Cute??"

"Okay, hot. And cute."

"Why cute?"

"Because..." Sean scraped his beard back and forth across Jared's shoulder. "...everything about you is cute."

"Nice cover."

"I'm being honest." Maguire planted a series of soft kisses moving from the slim shoulder to his neck.

"It was...hot. Like, I really like bottoming more, but it was so good."

"What did it feel like?"

Jared screwed his eyebrows together, trying to put the experience into words. "It's kinda like when your dick is deep down in someone's throat...but tighter. And warmer. And I had to keep reminding myself to go slow and not just give into the urge to pound my cock in and out. But yeah, warm and tight."

"Like a hot velvet glove?"

"Ooh, yeah, kinda...although if the glove was lubed up so you could slide around more easily."

"Think you'd want to try topping this old dog?" Sean ground his hips into Jared's backside.

"Ohhhhhh, that'd be...wowwww." Jared's dick jerked in Sean's hand, throbbing at the idea. "But this is sooo much dick, it's like a waste not to ride it." Gilmore moved his hips back and forth, rutting against the rigid pole behind him. "Or to suck on it."

"Is that so?"

"Uh huh..." Jared turned his body over, quickly ducking down and wrapping his lips around the thick shaft, bobbing up and down. A few minutes later, he pulled off and stared at the big piece, enthralled by the way it glowed in the light of the fire.

He sucked on the large cock some more, getting it nice and wet before climbing back into Sean's lap. Jared ground his hips slowly, teasing his hole against the tip of the spongy head.

"Tell me another story? From your days on - "

"Later." The voice rumbled out, a husky growl.

"When later?"

"In the morning." Sean's cock pulsed, pushing out a large dollop of precum, easing his entry as he nudged into the tight knot of flesh, enjoying the little high-pitched hungry whine that rolled out of Jared's throat. Taking hold of the slim hips, he pulled down, slowly sinking inch after inch inside, hearing Gilmore gasp and feeling the smaller man push down, eager to take all of Sean's rod inside. "I have other plans for how to spend the evening."

~ THE END...FOR NOW ~

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