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| Lukáš |
I’d had such an amazing few days with the Czechs I had met in Ibiza. Of course especially with Lukáš, who slept in the airplane seat next to mine. I’d had enough of a good time to change my plans and go home with him. I did wonder just how that would go. I didn’t really know about his living situation. There was a definite language barrier. And, it wouldn’t be long until he had to go back to work. I’d be by myself in a strange city.
Though all of this seemed like an adventure I was more than willing to take on. And Lukáš had been so happy when I suggested going to Prague with him. He welcomed me to stay in his apartment immediately.
I looked at the row behind us. All three of the guys were dead to the world. We had partied hard on our last night. Jakub sat right behind Lukáš and slept in pretty much the same position. Jakub had been the young, silent one. His tall, beautifully muscled body was awe-inspiring. After the first night out, I had given him a blowjob. This now seemed ages ago.
Tomáš sat in the middle. He let his head rest against Martin’s shoulder, who was on his other side. Tomáš had been the one to initially invite me into the group when he found out I had ended up on holiday by myself. He had been such a nice guy throughout.
Martin sat by the aisle. His head lay back against the headrest, causing his mouth to hang open. He had played such a big part in me and Lukáš getting together, even though he used to have a crush on Lukáš himself.
I looked at all three of these guys, and it was odd that soon I’d have to say goodbye to them. After all that had happened with Michael, they made sure that the Ibiza stop in my Eurotrip had still been unforgettable. As much as I looked forward to being alone with Lukáš, I knew I was going to miss having them around as well.
I didn’t sleep on the plane, even though most of the guys slept throughout the flight. When we landed in Prague, it was 10:44 PM local time and I was starting to feel tired as we waited for our luggage.
Martin was being picked up by his boyfriend Jiři. They looked so good together.
“During the week, the four of us will catch up over a drink, right?”, Martin suggested before he and Jiři left.
“Absolutely!”
Tomáš was picked up by his girlfriend. I knew she was pregnant, but if I hadn’t, I would have been able to tell. Before Tomáš said goodbye to everyone and left, a girl in the arrivals hall wanted to take a selfie with him. It was then that I remembered he is a soap opera actor here, and clearly well-known to some degree.
Jakub and Lukáš had driven to the airport together in Lukáš’s car. So he joined us on our car ride home. Even though I was starting to feel real tired now, the three of us tried to reminisce and think back to our favorite parts of the trip. The conversation was mainly between me and Jakub, in pretty broken English, but it made me smile. It was so good to remember the waterpark, the boat ride, the gay club and the beach day.
We said goodbye to Jakub when we dropped him off. Finally I was alone with Lukáš.
“How are you? Exhausted?”
He smiled, but said nothing.
“Sleepy?”, I tried again, imitating a yawning sound.
“Sleep, yes. I go sleep. In house.”
Lukáš parked the car in front of an apartment building.
“Is here”, he said as he turned off the engine.
He stayed seated and so did I. He looked at me and smiled.
“Jsem rád… že jste tady”, he then almost whispered.
I smiled back.
“What… what does that mean?”
“Lukáš happy. Fred is here.”
My smile got wider.
“I am happy I am here too.”
We got our suitcases out of the trunk of the car and Lukáš opened the door to the lobby for me. We took the elevator to the third floor in silence. He opened the door to his apartment and the first thing I noticed was a loud “Meow!”
“Max!”
Lukáš immediately crouched down and picked up an orange cat. He started speaking Czech to the cat as he turned towards me. I heard Lukáš say my name. I smiled. I was being introduced to Max, the cat.
“Nice to meet you, Max!”, I said.
Max seemed happy to be picked up and cuddled by Lukáš. I guess that’s one thing we have in common.
Lukáš showed me the apartment. It was basic, but it was fine. There was one room that had a kitchen, a sofa and a large TV. The other room was a bedroom with a comfortable-looking queensize bed. The bathroom was small, but it had a sink and a shower in a tub, so that was fine. I was surprised at how neat and clean everything was, after I saw how messy the four of the Czechs had been together in Ibiza. Though I guess it’s different when there’s four of you and it’s a holiday.
Lukáš eagerly showed me where I could leave some of my toiletries and clothes if I wanted. He seemed so excited. I realized I was ready for bed, more than anything. I walked and hugged him.
“Thank you”, I said as I kissed his neck.
I heard him chuckle.
“I am exhausted”, I then said.
“Exhaust? Is time for sleep, yes?”
“Yeah!”
It sounded like he had just learned a new word. I smiled again.
We went to bed and we both instantly passed out once our heads hit the pillow.
I woke up and it took me a second to realize where I was. The light shone through the trees outside the window and the light, white curtains. A breeze came into the room as the windows were opened a bit. The curtains flapped back and forth. Prague in the summer was warm, I was already noticing.
I was on my back and Lukáš was on his side, holding me so tightly in his sleep. I had to pee real bad. I carefully lifted his arm and got myself out of bed. He moaned. I may not have been as smooth as I had wanted to be, as I could tell he was waking up. I tiptoed out of the bedroom and found my way to the toilet, which was separate from the bathroom.
I walked across the hall to wash my hands in the sink. I looked at myself in the mirror. It was Sunday. Lukáš and I had one more day together before he had to go back to work. I was looking forward to this day so much. I walked back to the bedroom as I felt my flaccid dick flopping back and forth against my thighs.
I got back to the bedroom and Lukáš was awake and looking at his phone.
“Hey”, I said. “Good morning.”
I jumped into bed as he looked back at me.
“Good morning.”
He smiled. I kissed him. I looked at his phone. He was playing Duolingo, an app where you can test your knowledge of languages. He was trying to learn English for me. I got the widest smile.
“Are you learning English?”
“I want… talk English. With you.”
Behind the intimidating musclebody was just the sweetest man, something I had figured out in these past few days.
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| Lukáš |
“Is OK. Is Max.”
Lukáš turned my chin to face him and he wanted to resume the kiss. It took me a while to get used to Max just watching us. When our lovemaking got too physical Max jumped to the top of the dresser and watched from there.
Once Lukáš started sucking my cock, I forgot all about Max. All I could see was Lukáš’s eyes getting large and watery as he looked up at me and tried to take my cock all the way down. I couldn’t resist very gently fucking his face and tears started rolling down his cheeks as he choked a few times.
“Big peró”, he smiled.
Lukáš was just as eager to please when I fucked his hole. Though I could tell he loved that himself as well. His own cock stayed hard as he was riding mine, getting it deeper inside of him bit by bit. He came all over my stomach but didn’t miss a beat. He moaned but continued to fuck himself with my cock as cum dripped from his own.
I thought I would cum just from watching that, but I managed to hold off.
“Get on your hands and knees”, I said.
“Doggy style?”
“Yeah. Doggy style.”
He smiled, took my cock out and eagerly assumed the position. I couldn’t contain myself anymore and I fucked him hard and fast. His moans only turned me on more. Lukáš took it look a champ. He came handsfree just as I shot my load inside of him.
After having sex a few times in Ibiza, I knew that two orgasms usually wasn’t it for Lukáš. We showered together and soon enough he got hard again just from looking at me. I fingered his hole and played with his cock, and soon enough he shot a load against the bathroom wall.
We jumped into shorts and T-shirts as Lukáš wanted to show me something. I was hoping we would go for breakfast somewhere. Instead he showed there was a small shop called Mini Market in his street, where he bought a few things that would last us through the day.
When we walked back he pointed ahead.
“Ten minutes. Walk. Metro.”
“Oh, good! Thank you!”
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| Lukáš |
We went to bed early, because Lukáš’s alarm went off early. He let me sleep as he gave me a quick kiss and he was off to work at his welding job. Max meowed at me.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be back”, I said out loud.
When I finally did get up, I saw Lukáš had left a key for me on the kitchen counter.
It was exactly what I had been dreading that day by the pool when I met Tomáš. I was doing sightseeing by myself. Apparently the Charles Bridge was a big deal. So I walked to the metro station that Lukáš had pointed out, which was called Flora. That was easy enough to remember. I had to get off at Staroměstská station. I may not have known how t pronounce it, but I could remember it well enough to know when I was there.
When I came out of the metro station, I was right in the middle of the center of Prague. It was busy, but beautiful. The buildings were so classic. I followed the route on my phone and found the gothic tower at the start. I read up on how it was mainly built in the 14th century. It was very pretty. But it was also very crowded. I must have chosen one of the most touristy spots in the city.
I smiled as I looked around. I was doing it. All by myself. I took photos to send Michael’s way. I guess to prove that I was doing it, but also to include him in some way. On the other side of the metro stop was a big town square with a bell tower. I checked that out too. But by then I felt like I had done my duty. I turned back to the apartment.
On the way back I found a bigger grocery store. I got some things so I could make Lukáš dinner when he got back. I was playing Duolingo to learn more Czech when he finally did come home. I gave him a big hug.
“Did you have a good day?”, I asked.
“Yes. Good day.”
Once he had gotten changed, I told him to sit on the sofa as I made him dinner.
“Did you tell your co-workers about me?”
He didn’t understand. I asked Siri to translate. Lukáš chuckled.
“Is… I… I’m sorry.”
I looked back at him.
“What? What’s wrong?”
“You beautiful. You so great.”
Now I was getting really worried. I turned the stove down all the way and I sat next to him.
“You is… man. And for me, is OK. Is great. For… uhmm…”
He made a gesture that told me he wanted me to repeat a word.
“Co-workers?”
“Co-workers… is not same. I…”
“Were you scared about what they would say?”
He nodded. I could tell he was emotional. He took out his phone and typed something. It got translated. It said ‘I’m not ashamed of you’.
I realized this was all very new for him. He was not used to feeling different. Only a few days ago he had started being more open about his sexuality with his very best friends.
“I’m sorry”, he said.
“Don’t worry about it”, I replied, “there’s no rush. It doesn’t need to be fast.”
Over dinner he told he felt stupid about feeling this way, and I could tell he felt some guilt. And even though it was very much ten steps back for me to date someone who was in any way closeted, I decided it would be a matter of time before he would be comfortable.
Though it also got me thinking about the bigger picture. I had two weeks here in Prague, before I would fly to Amsterdam to catch my initial flight home to the US. And then what?
After dinner, Lukáš wanted to go to the gym.
“Jakub and Martin to gym also.”
“Oh cool! Can I come?”
“Yes!”
He was very excited about that.
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| Lukáš |
“I have thing!”
I was confused. It didn’t take long before he came back wearing nothing but a jockstrap. He showed me all angles. His big butt ballooned out just beautifully and I could feel myself getting hard.
“I wear to gym?”
“Fuck yes!”, I replied.
Even though it had only been two days, I hugged Jakub and Martin so hard. It was great to see them. The four of us all worked out, and I have to say it was great to get a workout in. It had definitely been a while. Of course it was also great to watch Lukáš squat in tight shorts, knowing he wore a jockstrap underneath. His butt was perfectly juicy and round, I kept getting distracted from my workout, but not in a way that I minded.
Martin wanted to know how Lukáš and I had been doing.
“It’s been great”, I said.
“Awesome, that’s great to hear!”
I fell silent.
“OK, are you sure everything’s great?”
“Yeah, absolutely.”
I was partly annoyed Martin could read me so easily, but it was also good to get it off my chest.
“Is it the English?”, Martin guessed.
“No, not at all!”, I replied, though it did feel good to talk to someone who knew the language a bit better.
“It’s…”
I looked at him.
“Come on, you’re safe with me”, Martin said.
“So he is only recently talking about his sexuality with his closest friends. It makes sense he’s not talking about me to his co-workers just yet, right?”
“Ah, yeah I guess that makes sense for him. I’m presuming both of his jobs might not have a very welcoming atmosphere when it comes to that either.”
“Right. But it did get me thinking about long-term. I am now here, and I am loving it, but… what happens after?”
Martin chuckled.
“Wow.”
“What?”
“You are really smitten.”
I laughed.
“Why do you say that?”
“If you’re this invested now… I mean, just look at these two weeks as they come. Spend time together, get to know each other. By the time you’ll need to go to the airport, you will both know if this is the end or if you want more.”
He saw me thinking.
“Easier said than done, but try not to think about the long-term yet.”
I realized he was right.
“But now that you mention it”, he continued, “I feel like I should help Lukáš now that he is a part of the LGBTQ family. It’s not easy to speak about these things when they’re new. What do you say, you, me, him, Jiři, drinks in a gay bar. Thursday.”
“Love it.”
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