I wonder who the actual father is
Gabriel “Yes, I will be right there. Thank you, Oscar!” I say and hang up the phone before I rush back over to Rhett. “Sweetheart, will you be alright here, alone with her? An alarm is going off at my office and security called on their way up there. I should go investigate,” I say, placing my hand on Rhett’s shoulder. “Yeah, I’ll be fine, Babe!” Rhett says, smirking at having called me ‘Babe’. “Are you certain?” “Yeah, I have my phone and Heather isn’t really dangerous, are you? I mean, I am not an expert like you, but if she gets sketchy, I could grab your cuffs or some rope,” Rhett laughs. I roll my eyes. Heather looks mortified. I lean in and claim Rhett’s lips in a searing Kiss and then say, “Take care of yourself, Sweetheart.” “I will for you, Babe,” Rhett says and winks. I shake my head as I walk out. He is in such a fresh mood today and he will pay for it tonight. Now, I just need to see what this security alarm is all about. I try not to think about the fact that R
Rhett “Yes, I will be right there. Thank you, Oscar!” I hear Gabriel say into his phone before he rushes back over to me. “Sweetheart, will you be alright here, alone with her? An alarm is going off at my office and security called on their way up there. I should go investigate,” Gabriel says, placing his hand on my shoulder. “Yeah, I’ll be fine, Babe!” I say, enjoying how the word ‘Babe’ feels as it rolls off my tongue. “Are you certain?” “Yeah, I have my phone and Heather isn’t really dangerous, are you? I mean, I am not an expert like you, but if she gets sketchy, I could grab your cuffs or some rope,” I laugh. I am only half kidding and I notice Gabriel’s eye roll. Heather looks mortified. Gabriel leans in and claims my lips in a searing Kiss and then says, “Take care of yourself, Sweetheart.” “I will for you, Babe,” I say and wink, considering grabbing my stiff shaft that twitched from the heat of his kiss. I watch Gabriel shake his head as he walks out. I know I have
Gabriel “Rhett, I love you!” I say with conviction as I tap the steering wheel at the stoplight. “Let’s try it again. I need to get it right, but not sound practiced. I love you, Rhett.” I wonder which way sounds more natural as I drive and mutter it out in various ways. It really can’t sound overly practiced or it won’t sound sincere, and I need the timing to be right. I hope Heather is gone. Maybe she is still there and can bear witness…no…what if I fuck up? What if this is all one way?Oh, God! I might get sick! If I confess my feelings and it is all one sided that would be humiliating! I love Rhett so much, but he’s young and impulsive and I know he’s driven by sex. Is that all this is for him? Maybe I’m just a goot fuck as far as he ins concerned… I pull into the driveway and do some deep breathing. Come on, Gabriel, you can do this! I steady myself and go inside. I hear Rhett on the back deck and open the slider. I am about to step outside when I hear Rhett shout into his ph
Rhett “Bryan, listen this is shit! I gave Heather fifty bucks to get herself some prenatal vitamins or whatever, since I know you won’t do that shit, but you and I both know she is pregnant with your kid,” I say into the receiver. “You are an asshole, Rhett! Of course you threw her some cash. You throw money at shit, like it could fix shit, all the time, but it can’t fix Kai, can it?” Bryan says. “What do you want me to say, Bry?” I ask. “Do you think I don’t already feel like shit! I watched my best friend make a maniacal face and tell me I could watch him die, before I noticed the blood and he stumbled and fell.” “He loves you! Rhett, I would love him so hard, but he loves you! You threw that away, and for what?” “It’s not like that! It’s sex! All it ever was and ever will be is sex!” I shout. “Why couldn’t you just love him? Why couldn’t you try to love him?” Bryan asks. “Because I am in love with someone else…someone you don’t know!” I shout, with an ache as I think about G
Rhett Saturday night and again Sunday night, Gabriel was in dom mode, but something was missing. There was a cold, commanding element, but not the tenderness I have grown used to. He didn’t stay in my bed, making the excuse that we have had too many close calls and then Sunday, after our session he gave me permission to masturbate as often as I need this week. I still haven’t Masturbated and it has been all week, practically. Gabriel leaves before my alarm even goes off and comes home so late I am asleep already, every night. Dad even expressed his concern. “The last time he was this distant is when he had an abusive boyfriend,” Dad said. “He thought I didn’t know, but I could see. Something is wrong and I worry that my best friend is hurting from something he doesn’t want us to know about. Do you know, Rhett? You had grown close for a while. Has he said anything to you?” “No,” I replied, holding back tears. “Rhett has his own problems, Thomas,” Mom said. That was last night. T
Rhett I stare at Gabriel for a moment. He is pale and weak. His cheeks look more sunken in than usual. He has bags under his eyes and his smile is slow to find its way to his face. Gabriel has an oxygen tube and IV. There are monitors hooked up to him and he is laying in a hospital bed. My strong, resilient, vital and enthusiastic lover looks so vulnerable, so fragile and so unlike the man I fell in love with, but my instinct is to run and cradle him in my arms. Instead I cautiously step closer until I can sit on the edge of his bed as he speaks to me. “Rhett, sweetheart,” Gabriel croaks out, though I see him wince and then the sadness in his eyes intensifies. “Yes, baby. I’m here,” I reply, taking his hand in mine and I glance at the nurse who is trying not to look like I just shocked the fuck out of her. “Sorry, I lied. I didn’t think you would believe I’m his boyfriend,” I say to the nurse with an apologetic look on my face.“I…I still can’t believe it,” she whispers, shaking
Gabriel “Thomas, good to see you,” Gabriel says, untangling from my arms and patting my thigh reassuringly. “I was just offering Rhett here a solution to my problem and an opportunity for his success. I called him here.” Smooth, Gabriel…I doubt he’s going to buy it! Thomas already suspects something between his son and I and if he is observant enough he will see the state we both are in. “Is that what she is upset about?” Thomas asks. “I still haven’t answered with words,” Rhett says. “I was so wrapped up in excitement about the offer that I never said ‘Yes’, but Gabriel. Yes and um..we can discuss it more when you are back to health.” Rhett swallows hard and looks at me with longing, before getting up and picking up the flowers and gently laying them on my tray. He leans over and kisses my forehead tenderly then walks away silently. “I worked too hard and got dehydrated. I will be fine, Thomas,” I say. “I made a fabulous presentation. The outlook was positive, the survey respons
Rhett I hated leaving Gabriel in the hospital, but I couldn’t stand the tension with my father and I knew Arrianna was still lurking around, judging me. As I pull up to the house, already in a mood, I spot Kai waiting on the stoop. He must have gotten released from the mental health facility. It has only been two weeks so I am surprised. I would think they would hold someone who attempted suicide for longer than two weeks, but I suppose it would depend on the facility and his frame of mind. “What do you want?” I snap. “Kai, I have had a shitty week and I care about you, I really do, but now is not a good time!”“I know you don’t love me like I love you, Rhett, but please tell me you don’t love that stuck up old man!” Kai cries.“Gabe isn’t like what you think, Kai!” I say with an exasperated sigh. “He’s…different from what you might expect, but I wouldn’t expect you to understand. I don’t expect anyone to understand. “He’s old, Rhett. What do you get from fucking an old man? What d
Gabriel “Garret, to what do I owe this surprise?” I ask as I enter my office on Monday morning after an amazing weekend. “This!” he snarls and shoves the newspaper article detailing both my coming out as gay and suspicions about my young fiance being too wild and untamed and how shameful his behavior is. “They don’t know what they are talking about,” I snort. “He is not untamed. He is only wild when and where I like him to be, at least now that he is with me, but many men and women in their twenties are as they should be. I never was.” “I can’t have this! Cheryl already pulled her money from your company and sold her shares off this week-end over all that stuff that happened a while back and Gregory is on his way here now. His flight was delayed,” Garret shouts. “Garret, do what you want. I can’t go back into the closet and I refuse to hide who I am or who I am engaged to. I will reveal who he is when I want to,” I sigh. “You will lose all your backing. The company will be in ru
Rachelle My god! I feel so sexy like this and lapping cream out of a bowl like a kitten is so sexy! I know my dick is leaking streams of precum everywhere. Then Rhett commanded me to curl up in Gabriel’s lap and I can feel his hard cock against my thigh as I nuzzle him and purr while he pets me and watches Rhett. Gabriel moves on hand to tug at the plum in my ass then tap and caress it and my eyes roll back in my head. I could play kitten all the time if my life is sushi, cream from bowls, patting, nuzzling and being fucked by of fucking these two amazing men. Of course, I have school and then my internship, but maybe I could have an indie fashion line when I get back here and I could specialize in kitty fashion. Sure, it’s niche, but it’s cute! I watch what Rhett does to my brother and while the blood play doesn’t do anything for me, watching Rhett turn my brother’s ass inside out gives me a thrill. He could do that to me any day! It would be amazing to have him cum in my ass lik
Ch 100 Trent My best friend is fucking hot and he is an excellent dom. I have suspected he wanted to do something like this all week thanks to our discussions and his suggestion that I work on stretching my ass. My ass burns, but the pleasure is so fucking intense as I prolapse my anus and Rhett moans at the appearance of the rosebud. I moan when he caresses it with his slicked up hands and then wipes his hands off to grab a blade and makes tiny incisions on my chest and abdomen. I have wanted to experience bloodplay and the pain and pleasure mix is perfect to my liking. “You are so fucking beautiful like this, Trent! I want to paint you just like this, with your rosebud and trickles of blood,” Rhett moans and licks the blade so that I can see. My tongue flicks out and he kisses me, sharing the taste of my blood on his tongue. I may be sick and twisted, but this…this makes my dick harder than anything else we have played with. I want Rhett but something deep inside me also want
Rhett Despite whatever weirdness my sister has going on, I managed to buy some holiday gifts for her and my parents and then I got my parents an anniversary gift and Gabriel ordered them a custom engraved gift that accompanies mine perfectly. I feel like we had a successful trip. I even nabbed a little something for each of my lovers, just bracelets that reflect some aspect of each of their personalities, maybe they will be stocking stuffers. I have other gifts in mind for each of them. We go to our favorite Hibachi and Sushi place for dinner and of course the foreplay starts at dinner, but nothing too wild. Trent and I joke that we need to start wearing kilts since Rachelle, as the only one with a skirt, gets to have the most fun. I end up with her panties in my pocket after Domenic produces a butt plug for each of us and a bottle of lube. The rest of us have to pull our pants down to put them in and then pull them back up. Rae-rae hands me her panties and puts hers in then sits nex
Rhett I absolutely LOVE my life! Yeah, Domenic’s confession was heavy, but we got to a spot where we are back to having fun with the knowledge that while he didn’t exactly say so, we all have love in our hearts for one another. We eat breakfast and sure enough, I get to be spanked and then Gabriel fucks me while I suck Domenic’s cock. It’s a nearly perfect Saturday morning. Nearly, because Rachelle and Trent aren’t here with us. Once we are all sated for the moment, we shower and get dressed for the day. I text Rachelle and Trent that we are coming to get them and then we will do some holiday shopping before we enjoy our Saturday night. We opt for Copley Plaza and Newbury Street, both are full of high end stores and little boutiques that are great for finding both holiday gifts and anniversary presents. I’m holding Rachelle’s hand and smiling at the way Gabriel keeps gently touching Domenic’s shoulder or arm as we look in the various shops. Trent walks a step behind us, but I
Gabriel Domenic is used to being strong, not needing someone to take care of him. Rhett and I were both stunned by his confession and we both comforted him and held him through the night. This morning as I open my eyes, I see Domenic, curled around Rhett with me curled around him and Rhett curled into Domenic’s embrace. Their long limbs are a tangle of beautiful, lean flesh and both look so peaceful. “Gabriel, I feel you stirring,” Domenic whispers without opening his eyes. “Thank you. Now, when I go home I will have these memories and the knowledge that I am able to accept love.” “Domenic, I know you plan to return to Italy, but you don’t have to. We would love to continue this arrangement for as long as you want to be part of it,” I whisper before kissing his neck. “Thank you, Gabriel and I will take that into consideration. I will stay in touch even if I return to Italy,” Domenic replies. “You two are really fucking sweet,” Rhett snorts, opening his eyes and smirking. “For do
Rhett “I’ve been waiting for you, Domenic,” a stunning man with a dominant presence says. “You have no business with me,” Domenic says. “He’s gotten ill. I thought you might like to know. He…it’s complicated, but he isn’t well at all,” the man says. “It has been ages and as you can see, I am doing well, finally,” Domenic replies. This man must be talking about Domenic’s lover who broke his heart. “You loved him once,” the man says. “And what good did that do me? He cheated and left me…he broke my heart and now my dear friends are helping to mend it. I will return to Italy soon and this place will be Rhett’s art studio and life will be breathed back into it in a way I can no longer do,” Domenic replies, before guiding Gabriel and I inside and shutting the door on the man. “I’m sorry about that,” Domenic says. “Aren’t you worried at all?” I ask. I know Domenic has deeper feelings than he is showing. “I do, but I also know his dramatics…whenever he is not getting his way he
Rhett I’ve been invited to return to school and finish the semester, but the Dean would like Gabriel to give a talk about running a successful business. He agreed, but I would rather he not put himself in more stressful situations. The press is already eating up the fact that he is gay and making all kinds of speculations. Only a few are true, many are absurd. With the end of the semester and Christmas fast approaching, we are finally doing that extra credit art trip with Professor Klein. Gabriel and I are meeting Professor Klien and the rest there and Domenic will also be at the opening. Talk about sexy and potentially awkward! “Are you nervous about me meeting this sexy young professor of yours?” Gabriel asks as we pull up to the gallery and he places his hand on my knee. “Not really. I don’t get nervous about things like having two amazingly hot guys meet. I get nervous about having you and Domenic looking so fucking delicious while I am in the presence of my professor and cla
Gabriel The eagerness in which Rhett follows me upstairs is not surprising. I have spent enough time with him to know he is always eager to play. I need stress relief and he knows exactly how to do just that. Rhett undresses and gets into his position of subjugation. I look at his beautiful long fingers still caked in drying paint and wonder how much fun we could have getting messy with paint one day. Today is not that day. I pull my cock out and stand in front of him then order, “Worship it! Don’t just suck it like a half starved beast. I want you to worship my cock like it is your saviour and then you will do the same to my balls.” Rhett doesn’t need words to answer. The sparkle in his eyes as he obeys is enough. This is why we are perfect for one another. We anticipate and understand each other’s needs. Right now I need to be in control and Rhett knows exactly when and how to submit. His tongue flicks out and catches the drip of precum forming at my tip and then he grip the sh