Wayne, Part 3

Jesús
‘I really don’t wanna go out tonight, it’s so cold… It’s snowing for crying out loud.’

I pressed Send. I was cancelling plans with my friend Corey. I hadn’t been looking forward to going from the second we’d made those plans, but I’d thought it’d be good for me to leave my apartment. Now that the time had come, I was dreading it. It was mid-December and I was in the middle of an episode on Netflix.

‘I don’t think we’ve gone out since you and Logan broke up, I’m starting to worry about you.’
I stared at Corey’s text. He was right.

It had been four months since the threesome with Jesús at the beach house. I remembered waking up with a sleeping Jesús wrapped around me. Logan was on his side, turned away from me. All three of us were naked and on top of the covers. My last memory had been of the three of us on the sofa, but we somehow had made it to bed. Jesús had decided to join us here, clearly.

I had gotten up and realized it was quite late. There had been no sign of Beth. Her car was gone. She had left with the deck furniture and some of the boxes we had agreed she would take. I could only assume she had seen the three of us sleeping and naked.

I had felt guilty. So had Jesús once he woke up. Logan and I had given him a lift home. And even though we had found each other on Instagram, we had not stayed in touch. As far as I knew, neither had Logan.

Logan
However I had been thinking back to that weekend a few times. I was sometimes comparing Logan and Jesús, when maybe I shouldn’t have. I had encouraged Logan to do more with his life. I had felt like our relationship had been at a standstill. I had no desire to move in with him and it felt like the relationship wasn’t progressing.

Reluctantly, Logan had agreed to be more proactive in his career and had responded to an audition. This alone had made him a better-rounded person in my eyes. A stable job would make me more interested in us moving in together.

It was only a month after the threesome in August that he had told me that he had gotten the job he auditioned for. He had been hired as a guitar player to play with a singer who was about to tour the world. He had decided to end our relationship. He didn’t want to be tied down while he was gone for three months and he didn’t want me to wait for him either.

It had taken me some time to come to terms with the fact that my effort to change someone had indirectly lead to the relationship ending. Though as much as I had loved Logan, I’d had doubts if we would have made it in the long term regardless. Logan came to say goodbye before he left in October.

‘Just get on that subway. We’ll be at the bar before you know it.’
I was brought back to the present. Corey was persistent. I gave in. I groaned and pulled myself off the sofa, even though I’d much rather watch The Queen’s Gambit.

Jesús
In my warmest coat I made my way through the snow. I met Corey at the bar and he was so happy to see me. Now that I was here, I was enjoying myself. The warmth of the bar, the drinks, and catching up with Corey felt great. I waited at the bar for another round of drinks to be made, when I glanced to my right and suddenly spotted him. His posture, his round ass. Even though he didn’t look in my direction, I was pretty sure.

He was in a group of friends. I’d already drank a few and felt courageous. I tapped his shoulder. He turned around.
“Jesús!”
He looked surprised, but happy to see me. We hugged.

“How have you been?”, I asked.
“Good! You?”
“Great!”

We looked at each other. There was somehow immediate sexual tension.
“A-Are you here with Logan?”
I chuckled.
“No. He’s actually touring the world.”
“What? That’s amazing!”
“We broke up before he left.”
Jesús pouted.
“I am so sorry to hear that.”

Jesús
Corey grumpily came to the bar to pick up his drink, which had been sitting there for a while. I introduced him to Jesús. Jesús, in turn introduced us to the three friends he was here with. The six of us chatted for a while, but soon Jesús and I had our own conversation. I looked at Corey and he smiled and lifted his eyebrows. It was his way of saying ‘See? You should come out with me more often’ as well as ‘You go have fun, I’ll be fine’.

I told Jesús that I knew that he and Beth had only known each other for a week before the weekend at the beach house. He chuckled.
“We met in this bar, actually.”
I laughed.
“All I had to do was look like I loved her, and I totally end up fucking her ex and his boyfriend.”
He made me laugh again. He told me he had not heard from Beth since that weekend.
“And in turn, I had Logan messaging me a lot for the first two weeks, but I didn’t reply.”
I smiled. I didn’t know Logan had done that. But it didn’t matter.
“Why not?”, I asked.
“I-I… I was kind of more interested in you.”

I felt my face get warm.
Jesús’s hand caressed my face. All of the chatter and music around us faded out. I leaned in to kiss him and once he realized my face was coming closer to his, he pulled me in. We kissed. It was hot. It may have lasted 10 seconds, but it felt like time had slowed down. Jesús broke the kiss and I realized people had probably been watching these two men kiss in this regular, straight bar.

Jesús
I invited Jesús back to my place. Corey not only approved, but pretty much pushed me out of the bar. He was so happy for me.

I had an erection pretty much the entire trip home. We had trouble keeping our hands off each other in the subway. I stood with my back to the doors and Jesús made his way close to me. As I let my hand rest on the curve of his tight jean-clad ass, he turned so we stood next to each other, our thighs touching. He let his hand graze my crotch casually, as much as he could get away with in public.

Jesús and I made our way through the snow and the cold wind to my apartment. Already in the elevator we were making out and he full-on grabbed my cock through my jeans. The second I unlocked my door, clothes were flying off. We had both lost our shirt by the time the door fell into the lock.

I caressed the smooth skin of his chest and abs as we kissed. Jesús pushed his jeans down and I felt his hefty boner in his grey boxerbriefs. I couldn’t wait any longer and dropped to my knees. I licked his cock through his underwear. He leaned back against the wall and moaned as he slid his hands through my hair. I pulled down his waistband and his large erection flopped out. I licked my lips. His cock felt great in my mouth when I sucked him.

Jesús
"Oh fuck”, Jesús breathed heavily.
His cock was thick and long, just as I remembered. There was no way I could get it all the way down, but I had a good time trying. I felt him getting stiffer and stiffer until he pulled my face off his cock.
“I-I don’t wanna cum yet”, he said.
I grinned.

I got up and guided Jesús to my bedroom. Once he saw the bed, he pushed me on it. He took off my jeans and underwear and went to town on my hard cock.
“Your cock is flawless”, he mumbled right in the middle of blowing me.

It didn’t take long before I was more than ready to fuck Jesús’s ass. But of course, I first wanted to eat him out, just like I had done at the beach house. His hairless hole opened up as I licked it, squeezing his big cheeks as I did.

As Jesús buried his head into the duvet, I lifted his hips and entered him. The perfect fit was astounding. I was reminded of how wonderful it had felt back at the beach house. His hole adjusted to the thickness of my cock with ease, still feeling more than enough pressure to get stimulated wonderfully.

We switched into a spooning position. I held up Jesús’s leg and kissed his neck as I fucked him slowly and sensually. It felt so good to thrust my cock into his bulbous ass over and over. His moans were music to my ears.

Jesús then asked to ride me. His hard cock flopped up and down in front of me and eventually spurted out jet after jet of white milky cum onto my abs without being touched. The visual was so hot to me I couldn’t stop myself from cumming in his hole.

We took a shower together and made out as we cleaned each other up. We went to bed and faced each other. We both smiled, but neither of us spoke for a while.
“I…”, Jesús broke the silence with a whisper. “I am so happy this happened.”
“Me too”, I whispered back.
He cuddled me tight as we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Jesús
The next morning I was so excited to find Jesús sleeping next to me. I got up to make breakfast. He was still asleep when I surprised him with a tray of coffee, juice, scrambled eggs and toast.
“Jesús?”
“Hmmm…”
“Wakey wakey…”
He opened his eyes and a wide smile appeared on his face.
“Thank you so much!”

As we ate breakfast in bed together, I asked him how he had slept.
“Very well, actually”, he responded. “Somehow everything about this, just… feels right.”
Even though I was still chewing I smiled.
“It really does”, I agreed with my mouth full.
“I hope this isn’t the last time”, Jesús said.
“Couldn’t agree more.”

We watched the snow fall down outside of my bedroom window. Even though I realized with Christmas only a week and a half away, there was no-one else I would rather spend it with.


THE END

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  1. Jeeeezuz. Hot, hot, hot. The visuals help, but it’s your way with words that makes it so hot.

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  2. This is a story I’d love a part 2 to. Disappointed about the Logan break up. But maybe he returns. A throuple ain’t unheard of in a gay relationship lol

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