Justin |
My nose was an inch from the back of his neck. I smelled his natural scent and it made me smile. My chest and stomach made contact with his back. My rock hard morning wood was poking him in the buttock. My arm limply dangled over his side. Even though we both wore underwear, it was one of the most erotic things I had experienced.
I heard Dave’s regular breathing. He was clearly still asleep. I didn’t dare to move even an inch. My cock involuntarily twitched. Dave instinctively pushed his brief-covered ass back, his round cheeks now making contact with my hips and my cock slipping up inside my boxerbriefs, now covering the length of Dave’s crack. His body quickly grew heavy again, drifting back to a deeper sleep.
Last night had been interesting. My sister Terina had made me realize that I was in fact in love with Dave. Although I was in my early 30s, it wasn’t something I had felt before. I had felt a desire to be around him ever since meeting him again at IGOS, and even back in London I had been fascinated with him.
The rest of yesterday evening I had just been watching Dave and how he interacted with my family. I was noticing it made me happy.
“I know it’s still early days between the two of you”, my Mom even said during dinner, “but just by the way you look at each other I know I will see more of you, Dave.”
I just hoped she was right.
Dave stirred again. I pretended to be asleep. I felt him take my hand and play with it, hoping to wake me up. Then he carefully lifted my arm and slid away from me. He carefully put my arm back down once he was up.
Dave |
I opened my eyes and turned onto my back, making my underwear tent. I rubbed my forehead.
“What am I going to do?”, I wondered out loud.
Realizing I was in love with someone I was in business with would have been complicated enough. But now we were here in St. Thomas, pretending we were together for my family.
I checked my phone. Dave had texted to tell me he was going for a quick run. I whipped my fat cock from my underwear and thought back to the way I had been snuggling him earlier. My hand barely fit around the base of my thick cock. I thought back to his ass in the jockstrap and tried to remember how his hole felt on my dick.
It didn’t take long for my cock to erupt. Spurt after spurt of milky white cum flew through the air to land on my chest and in my beard.
“Fuck”, I whispered.
I had at least taken the edge off. Maybe now I would be able to behave around Dave for another day.
I hurried to the bathroom as the cum gradually dripped down my body the second I stood up. I took a shower and let the warm water comfort me. I took my time to shampoo my beard, making sure there would be no sticky cum left. Once I got out of the shower I felt better.
As I toweled off, I decided to push my feelings to the back of my mind for now. I could deal with all of this back in New York when the issue with my feelings would just be me and Dave working together as well. Dealing with my feelings during this weekend would be too complicated.
I walked into the room, my cock swaying back and forth. I picked some clothes from my suitcase and threw them on the bed. Suddenly the door opened. I looked up.
Dave |
“H-hey…”, he chuckled.
I saw his sparkling blue eyes look down. I realized I had stood there naked looking at him.
“I-I didn’t think you’d be back so soon”, I mumbled as he walked in and closed the door.
I gradually covered myself.
“The humidity here is something else”, he said. “I think I lasted like 20 minutes.”
I smiled. Dave walked into the bathroom and was no longer looking at me. I quickly stepped into my underwear.
“Are you done in here, by the way?”
His head popped around the corner.
“Yeah. Go ahead”, I smiled.
“Oh and sorry for walking in on you again.”
His cheeky grin was so sexy. He closed the door and I heard the shower running.
Dave |
“Hey, something that happened yesterday has been on my mind”, he said as he took out some clean underwear from his suitcase.
“Oh”, I replied nervously. “Are you OK?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. But it would be good to just talk it out over breakfast.”
“Of course.”
I didn’t know what it was about having breakfast with Dave. He was so close, sitting across from me. I’d had lunch and dinner for business purposes plenty of times before. But breakfast I had only had with the people I had been intimate with. And for some reason I felt closer than ever to him now. Even though I was slightly worried about what he wanted to talk about.
He seemed cheerful like always as he ate, drank his coffee.
“I originally wanted to go hiking today, but with this humidity it might be better to just go to the beach”, he chuckled.
“You’re not used to this London, are you?”
He laughed.
“I’m really not!”
Dave |
“Oh. Yeah.”
His face turned serious.
“Your Mum”, he started. “She’s… she’s really invested.”
I smiled.
“Yeah, she is.”
“What she said last night, about… how confident she is that she will see me again. When we were saying goodbye she wanted to know if my family had a big Christmas tradition. Because she said she makes the best Christmas dinners in the world.”
As Dave was talking about my mother, he had a smile on his face. I could tell he was fond of her.
“I… I am starting to feel guilty for lying to her. Like, she is never going to see me again after this. And I fear that will hurt her. And it hurts me knowing that.”
I nodded. I hadn’t felt so bad about lying to my own mother, because I still had hope that in fact Dave and I would get together and he would come back here.
“I didn’t expect my family would be so focused on the future either. I guess… I guess they really like you.”
Dave smiled and looked down.
“Don’t you feel bad lying to her?”, he asked.
“At first it felt good to see her so happy. But I do see her becoming a little attached to you now. I… I guess I should have seen that coming.”
Dave chuckled.
“We were both a little naïve coming into this, weren’t we?”
“Yeah”, I agreed.
“As long as you want to keep going like this though, that is fine with me”, Dave said.
His big blue eyes looked straight through me. I didn’t know what to say.
“I mean, we could tell the truth. Or I could take a flight home and you could say we were in a fight or whatever. But I’m fine continuing as well.”
“Yeah, I’m good to continue. Soon the focus will shift towards Terry and Rich anyway.”
“That is true.”
Dave |
It was a process I was really quite unfamiliar with. I’ve of course had friends and started friendships from scratch. But the combination with then also seeing his ass in a wet Speedo, his cheeks popping out the bottom as the fabric nestled its way into his crack as he walked, was definitely new. The more our bond strengthened, the more attracted I was to him as well.
That evening we were on our way to a restaurant for Richard’s bachelor party. I didn’t really have an idea of what to expect. Richard was a nice guy, quite attractive, but had seemed painfully boring in a setting where my Mom and my sister were also present. I hoped I would be able to get to know him better tonight.
Dave |
The taxi dropped us off in front of Virgilio’s. After the restaurant, I was sure we would end up in a bar or club. I had a feeling a strip club would also be in the cards, but hopefully by then Dave and I would be able to politely excuse ourselves.
I got to the door first and opened it for Dave, so I could check out his ass in his jeans as he went ahead of me. At the table we met Richard, his brother Jacob and two of his friends, Ben and John. Richard introduced us to everyone. It turned out all four of them were on the same football team, though Richard and Ben were also co-workers.
Dave and I sat on one end of the table. Ben sat next to me and asked Dave if he had enjoyed St. Thomas so far. That was the most interaction we had with the group. I could tell the four of them knew each other pretty well and they talked football, followed by reminiscing about previous nights out.
Jacob made a toast to his brother, which was pretty sweet. Our waitress couldn’t keep up with the amount of beer we were drinking. I looked over at Dave. I could tell he wasn’t really enjoying himself either, which may have been why he was drinking faster.
Dave |
“I don’t think I’ve been to a straight bar in ages”, he told me.
“I have. It’s usually quite boring unless you’re with the right people.”
He gave me a knowing look.
“You know what”, Dave said, “Let’s get some shots and if it’s still boring then we can always call it quits.”
I laughed.
“Deal.”
At the bar, the vibe changed after the first round of shots. Mostly because suddenly, John took an interest in us. Ben, Jacob and Richard talked amongst themselves.
“So you guys are gay, right?”, John asked.
“Right.”
I could tell by John’s lack of balance and his unfocused eyes that he was half in the bag at the very least. He asked us how long we had been boyfriends. We answered we actually weren’t, and that we had only been on a few dates.
“And… how does that work exactly when there’s two guys?”
I immediately knew what he referred to. Dave did not.
“What do you mean, how does it work?”, Dave asked John.
“Uhm. Well.”
“John wants to know about gay sex”, I told Dave.
Dave laughed.
“Is that right, John? Are you interested to learn about gay sex?”
I loved how Dave was handling this.
Dave |
“I just want to know who takes the dick up the hole.”
I wanted to ask why he was so intrigued to learn, but Dave was faster to respond.
“I love this dick up my hole”, he told John as he grabbed my cock through my pants, “But that doesn’t mean I’m going to let you.”
“Oh, I don’t want to”, John assured us.
“You sure have a lot of questions for someone who isn’t interested”, I said, noticing I got an erection after Dave had touched my cock.
John then talked about how he had never met any gay people. I assured him that he had, he just hadn’t known they were gay at the time. That seemed to blow his mind. Dave ordered a second round of shots. As he handed one to me, he whispered in my ear.
“After this, I will start having a good time.”
I chuckled.
Seeing us so close, John had to chime in.
“You two are very cute, but I wouldn’t be this intimate in public. People don’t wanna see that, you know.”
I sighed. I heard Dave chuckle evilly. He downed his shot, put the empty glass on the bar and turned to me. He took my chin in his hand and pulled it towards him. He kissed me. Sensually. I knew people were looking. It was like I could hear the gasps. But I kissed back. It was hot.
When Dave let go, he immediately faced John.
“Oh why didn’t you look away?”, he asked. “I thought you didn’t want to see?”
I could only look at Dave. I loved him.
“Hey, you guys”, Jacob walked up to us. “I’m sorry to say it may not be safe in here to do that.”
Richard and Ben now also joined and watched the interaction.
“Sorry, I guess… I guess I went too far”, John told his buddies.
“Then you should apologize to them”, Ben piped in, which I thought was a nice touch.
“I’m sorry”, John told us.
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