by A M Snead
Maybe it wasn’t so bad, this new situation. The “scenes” he shot with Garrett would take care of his sexual want of the man, and he would be free and clear otherwise. He wouldn’t be using the guy for sex—he would just be doing his job.
As simple as that, huh, Jack-o? All sex, no heart-strings attached, is that the plan? He heard Jill laugh softly in the shadows of his mind. Good luck with that, little brother.
46 The Promo (pt 3)—“Token Of Affection”
Jack changed into a pair of snug white shorts that rose high on his thighs and hugged his crotch and ass cheeks, and a white, short-sleeve button shirt, fully open in the front. Lucas had swapped his clothes for a tight black speedo with neon pinstripes down the sides, leaving all else bare. Looking him over as they stood out by the pool with Gideon and Rich, Jack’s crotch began to throb. He and Lucas had gotten up close and personal in Jack’s bedroom while “rehearsing” for this skit, but their clothes had stayed on and there had been no flesh-on-flesh contact. That was all about to change, and he couldn’t deny that he was eager to discover why Lucas was a top favorite with the viewers—aside from his “winning” personality, Jack mused.
You think lusting over your co-star is going to eradicate thoughts of Garrett? Jill queried deep in the back of his thoughts. Come on, Jack-o, you really think you’re not wishing it was Garrett you’re getting wet and wild with?
Drawing a deep breath, Jack willed Jill to be silent. He didn’t want to think about Garrett, and sure as hell didn’t want to think about that fucking kiss. He just wanted to focus on Lucas and enjoy getting better acquainted with the guy.
“This scene is strictly for the viewers’ visual stimulation,” Gideon said. “Other than the typical stuff, there won’t be any extensive dialogue. Save all of that for the actual skit when you play out the story. In this scene, the two of you have already figured out you’re hot for each other and you just want to get it on.” He held up a finger. “But remember, you have both been secretly in love with each other since high school, so it isn’t just all about sex. Give us a strong show of passion for one another.”
Lucas smiled. “You mean like this?” He turned to Jack and cupped his face, then kissed him deeply, stroking his fingers slowly through Jack’s hair and drawing him up close against his body, allowing the kiss to swell with passion. Jack moaned, his hands resting lightly on Lucas’ hips before caressing up his ribs. Their crotches pushed together and hardened in anticipation of where this kiss would eventually lead them in the upcoming scene.
“Yeah, like that,” Gideon chuckled.
Rich cleared his throat. “I’m convinced.”
Damn, these guys were good at playing their roles. Jack was even more convinced that that’s all it had been with Garrett from the very start—a role to be played. Even off camera, he was still acting out his part until he got what he’d wanted, and then it was—“cut!”—scene over. Everyone go home.
At least with Lucas and the others, he knew they were just playing a role. He’d made the novice mistake with Garrett, falling for the “act” and believing it to be the real thing. It wasn’t a mistake he would make again with Garrett or anyone else.
Lucas licked his lips and rubbed his thumb across Jack’s lower lip, wiping away a spec of saliva. “I don’t think we’ll have any problem playing lovers.” He smiled at Jack. “It certainly makes it easier what with me being rather fond of you off camera as well.”
There was little doubt that the guy really did find him “appealing” for real, but Lucas’ affections were quite clearly directed toward Bailey. For which Jack was thankful. He sure as hell didn’t need to get caught up on another emotional roller coaster. Knowing Bailey was special to Lucas, Jack wondered why he hadn’t asked to do this skit with him instead. Jack suspected it would have required very little “acting.”
“All right.” Rich nodded. “If we’re ready then…”
“I’m more than ready.” Lucas smacked Jack’s butt. “Jack?”
“Yeah.” Jack laughed softly. “I’m ready.”
Gideon and Rich retreated behind the scenes as Lucas and Jack took their places. Lucas nodded at Rich and the director called for “action.”
♥
Jack stood at the edge of the pool, gazing wantonly at the water. It was early afternoon, but the sun wasn’t nearly hot enough to create natural perspiration, so Jack’s skin had been misted to give the illusion of “sweat.” A light wetness had been applied to his shorts as well, causing them to cling to his crotch and ass cheeks.
Behind him, Lucas lay stretched out on a sunning bed in just his speedo, skin gleaming with tanning oil. Jack felt his eyes on him. It was Jack’s role to imagine that Lucas was the one man he’d been pining for since high school, and he found it wasn’t such a difficult role to step into. He turned a little to the left, glancing around the pool casually then managed a discreet glance at Lucas. Sunglasses concealed the man’s eyes, his legs slightly parted and the bulge in his speedo straining the thin fabric.
Jack released an unsteady breath and stared at him full on, as if convinced he were asleep. Without Jack’s “awareness,” Lucas slowly titled his head down, peering discreetly over the top of the shades, as he watched Jack watching him. When Jack realized he was awake, he looked away quickly and turned his back on Lucas. He was just an employee at the country club, it was against club policy for the workers to ogle the members and guests.
The bed shifted as Lucas slowly stood up. The warmth of the sun was blocked from his back as Lucas approached from behind. “You can look,” he whispered, and his lips brushed the nape of Jack’s neck, sending a real shiver of delight racing through Jack’s body. “I won’t tell.” His hard crotch lightly bumped Jack’s rear and he began to caress Jack’s body, rubbing around his waist, palms flat against Jack’s firm stomach then moving up to his chest. Lucas kissed the curve of his shoulder.
Jack leaned back against him tentatively, playing the nervous, uncertain “employee” afraid of being caught getting physical with a club member.
“Mmm.” Lucas smiled against his neck and let his hand trail down to Jack’s crotch. He cupped his package and massaged until real moans began to rise in Jack’s throat, then slipped his hand inside Jack’s shorts without unfastening them and rubbed his raw hard flesh.
Jack’s breath caught, and he was pretty sure from here on out they wouldn’t need to do much “acting.”
“You feel good,” Lucas murmured, his breath warm on Jack’s ear. His free hand cupped Jack’s jaw and tilted his face around as he kissed him much in the same manner as he’d demonstrated to Gideon. Jack moaned into his mouth, his cock swelling thicker, longer, pushing against Lucas’ palm. “Fuck,” Lucas groaned as he pulled out of the kiss and withdrew his hand from Jack’s crotch. He lightly ground his hardened cock against Jack’s ass cheeks and grabbed a mouthful of Jack’s neck.
The heat rising inside Jack conjured up a slick sheen of real sweat. Lucas slowly moved around to the front and cupped Jack’s face, kissing him again, deep and passionate. Another swell of soft moans filled Jack’s throat and he rubbed his hands up Lucas’ back, slippery with the tanning oil. A faint coconut aroma filled his nostrils.
Lucas dragged his fingertips down Jack’s neck to his chest then sank to his knees and unfastened Jack’s shorts, leaving the zipper in place. Jack reached down inside his own shorts and repositioned his cock so the head peeked up through the unfastened button. Smiling, Lucas teased the barely visible cock head with the tip of his tongue while he gripped Jack’s flexed ass cheeks.
“Fuck…” Jack shuddered and combed his fingers through Lucas’ hair. Lucas swirled his tongue around the firm surface, causing more shivers and tremors to race through Jack’s body. “Mmm.”
“Like that?” Lucas whispered.
“Yes,” Jack moaned.
Lucas shoved his hands under the rear leg bands of Jack’s shorts and rubbed his ass, squeezing his cheeks. The guy had incredible hands and he k
new how to use them. As if in confirmation, Lucas massaged his ass then caressed down the back of Jack’s thighs and kissed his stomach. He stood up and stepped back toward the edge of the pool, smiled, and dropped off into the water then looked up at Jack and patted the edge of the pool. The water lapped against Lucas’ body mid-abdomen and when Jack sat down on the concrete edge and Lucas moved in between his knees, the guy’s chest was level with Jack’s stomach.
Squeezing Jack’s hips, Lucas kissed his throat and hot skin. Jack swallowed hard and longed to direct Lucas’ mouth to his throbbing cock but suspected the man would find his own way there soon enough. Jack leaned back on his arms, chest rising and falling rapidly as Lucas licked and sucked all over his torso, hands following his mouth, caressing his body with the touch of a tender lover. He reached up and cupped Jack’s shoulder blades, drawing him forward into another meaningful kiss then lifted Jack into the pool with him without breaking the kiss.
Jack shifted his mouth to Lucas’ neck. The “tanning” oil on his skin was actually a coconut-flavored, edible oil, allowing Jack to give Lucas ample “oral” attention as well. He slid his fingers down over the swell of Lucas’ well-developed pec muscles and dipped his head, wrapping his lips around a stiff, protruding nipple and sucked.
“Shit,” Lucas gasped softly and rubbed his hands over Jack’s back and on down to his ass.
They gradually moved along the pool wall toward the shallow end until the water struck them low on their thighs and both of their erections were above the surface. Jack dropped one hand to Lucas’ crotch and squeezed his cock through the skimpy speedo. He went down on his knees, the water ebbing his chest, peeled away a portion of the speedo, exposing the top half of Lucas’ rigid member. Gripping the underwear, Jack began to lick his cock, grabbing the head now and then with his lips and sucking with sensual firmness.
“Oh fuck.” Lucas swallowed hard and leaned against the side of the pool, hands clutching the edge. “Shit, baby…that feels good.”
“Tastes good,” Jack murmured and pulled the speedo down a fraction more, taking Lucas’ full cock in his mouth.
“Uh!” Lucas’ hips jerked, and knuckles whitened as he gripped the edge of the pool. His head dropped back, and he panted forcefully as Jack sucked up and down his stiff dick, taking him deep. “Holy fuck…” He grabbed Jack’s head with one hand and fucked his mouth, hips rolling slowly, face tight with sexual tension as short, sharp gasps puffed from his lips. “Oh, fuck yes…suck me, baby.”
Jack moaned as the man’s hard cock rocked back and forth across the surface of his tongue, pushing into his throat again and again with a stimulating rhythm that made Jack wish they could fuck each other today.
“Oh my God.” Lucas shuddered and worked the speedo down his legs while Jack continued to suck him, then kicked them off under the water. He lifted Jack to his feet, kissed him hungrily and turned them around, crushing Jack against the side of the pool. His mouth on Jack’s own, Lucas unzipped Jack’s shorts and shoved down the front, releasing his cock. He pumped him with his fist a few times before dropping down and taking him into his mouth.
“Uuh!” Jack yelled and clutched Lucas’ head, stroking urgently into his throat. “Fuck…yes…oh my God, that feels so fucking good.” As with Garrett and the twins—Jack lost all awareness of the cameras, conscious only of Lucas’ hot, slick mouth slipping up and down his pulsing cock, sucking so good and hard, dizzying Jack’s senses.
Lucas stripped away Jack’s shorts then pulled off him and kissed up his body as he rose to his feet. He shoved against Jack, his hard cock raking Jack’s member as he again cupped Jack’s face and kissed him with hunger and passion. His leg curling around Lucas’ thigh, Jack squeezed the guy’s ass and pulled him harder against him, now more than ever wild to fuck the man. Lucas grabbed his waist and lifted him up onto the edge of the pool and engulfed his cock once more, pumping him hard and fast.
“Fuck!” Jack choked and raised his hips, fucking his mouth urgently. His arms strained, supporting his body as he leaned back for leverage and thrust into Lucas’ throat. “Ahhh…fuck...yes. Oh my God…”
Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum! So fucking hard—
“Cut.” Rich’s voice bored into Jack’s brain like an ice pick.
No—are you shittin’ me? Now?
Jack trembled as Lucas sucked up his pulsing cock then kissed his stomach. He grinned up at Jack, but the same fire raging through Jack was crackling and sparking in Lucas’ eyes as well.
“That was great.” Gideon approached, smiling. “If that doesn’t convince the viewers to salivate for more, I don’t know what will.” He looked at Jack. “Come by my office after you’re showered and dressed.”
Releasing a shaky breath, Jack nodded, his chest heaving and cock stiff as a board. He flinched and gasped when Lucas kissed the tip of his dick and winked. “Great act.”
What act? Jack thought, his mind still in a haze.
Lucas hopped out of the pool and held out his hand to Jack then tugged him to his feet. “Let’s go get…uh…” They chuckled, both retaining their erections as they walked into the locker room.
Watching Lucas take his clothes from his locker, his back to Jack and ass barely three feet away and flexing beautifully with every little movement did nothing to discourage Jack’s arousal. He turned away from Lucas and leaned on one arm against the opposite row of lockers and wiped a hand over his sweaty face, exhaling unsteadily.
“You okay?” Lucas asked with a short laugh.
“Yeah,” Jack rasped, then chuckled. “Sort of.”
“I thought it was, too,” Lucas mused.
Jack frowned and faced him. “What?”
Smiling, Lucas said, “Cruel…to stop us right when things were getting really hot.”
Jack nodded and laughed quietly, clearing his throat. “Yeah, it was kind of cruel.”
“But I’m not cruel.” Lucas’ tone shifted just enough to draw Jack’s eyes to his face.
“What?”
With a flick of his tongue over his lips, Lucas approached Jack. “I said…” He slid his hand into Jack’s hair and kissed him as convincingly as he had on camera. “…I’m not cruel. I was the one who got you in this condition…it’s my place to take care of it.”
Jack’s cock twitched. “You…don’t have to.” Jack swallowed thickly. “I mean, we knew we were just shooting a teaser.”
“And so we did,” Lucas said and moved closer. He had yet to start dressing and his wet, naked body brushed against Jack, his cock head rubbing along Jack’s stiff shaft. “Job done. And now…” He dipped his head and kissed Jack’s neck, teasing his heated skin with the tip of his tongue. “We deal with the lingering effects.” His lips grabbed Jack’s jaw line then Jack’s mouth.
Jack was in no condition to resist—and why would he, anyway? The more he immersed himself in these guys, the quicker he could eradicate Garrett from his thoughts. Surely that’s how it would work. He ignored Jill’s humorous giggle bubbling in the back of his brain, and kissed Lucas eagerly. The man wrapped Jack’s cock in his fist and stroked him with a smooth, steady rhythm.
“Fuck, you kiss good.” Lucas panted hard when he broke free of Jack’s mouth, then kissed him again, deep but quick. “You have a very talented mouth.” Lucas grinned; he wasn’t just talking about “kissing.” He tugged at Jack’s lips. “So do I…don’t ya think?” he murmured and slowly slid down Jack’s body, his slick tongue weaving paths over Jack’s skin, teasing his navel then wrapped around his hard cock.
“Oh, fuck yes,” Jack gasped and shoved back against the lockers, hands flattened against the cool metal doors. His fingertips hooked in the grates and he panted erratically as Lucas licked up and down his rock-hard dick. “Shit, baby…I love what your mouth can do.”
Grinning, Lucas sucked him in, inch by inch, strong lips squeezing his shaft, tongue massaging the underside of his cock, throat muscles expanding and inviting him in deeper and deeper.
Jack
trembled and bit his lower lip hard, a whimper pushing up his throat. “Fuck…I wanna cum so bad.”
Lucas moaned, and the vibration propelled him ever closer to release.
“Oh God…please…” Jack choked when Lucas pushed onto him a little harder. “No preliminaries…just make me fucking cum…”
Another moan from Lucas and his hand squeezed the base of Jack’s cock—and he went for the gold; hand and mouth pumping hard and fast on Jack’s member, squeezing, sucking, stroking.
Jack yelled and clawed Lucas’ hair, clutching fistfuls of damp strands, straining the roots as he lost control and wildly fucked the man’s mouth. It was only a matter of moments before Jack released a strangled wail and burst, unloading down Lucas’ throat. “Fuuuck!”
Their momentum slowed, and the shakes grabbed Jack’s legs, his entire body, as Lucas sucked him dry. When the man finally stood, his cock was hard as steel and drooling a steady stream of clear juice.
“Give me a minute,” Jack gasped and grinned, eyes heavy. “And I’ll take care of that for you.”
Lucas chuckled and kissed him softly, running his fingers through Jack’s hair. “That’s okay, baby, you go rest up.”
“What about you?” Jack panted, chest heaving.
Licking his lips slowly, Lucas winked. “After spending all afternoon getting hot and heavy with another sexy boy.” He smiled. “Bailey might be a bit perturbed if I didn’t bring him back a, uh…token of my affection.”
47 “The Inquiring Mind”
“Where are you going? We’re supposed to be in study group.”
Gideon hopped and bounced down the hewn path toward the lake. “Just come on!” he hollered back.
David groaned and clutched his bible in his left hand and followed the path to the lake’s edge. Gideon was already at the end of the short wooden dock. He turned and looked at David.
