There Goes My Bailey

by LL Dahlin

  “I understand, Ollie and I’m sorry that I left everyone high and dry because I was only running from myself.” Bailey playfully punched Ollie’s arm. “But I’m back now and I’m done running. I am who I am. Win, lose or draw.”

  Scott thought those words were from him, but he appreciated that he wasn’t going to let Ollie in on his betrayal. “Bailey and I are together.” Scott said so fast he wondered if anyone heard him. “I know I made a promise to you, but I love him. I always have. Even though he’s new in this lifestyle and I wanted to let him get experience in his own way with different people I’d rather have him for myself.”

  No one said anything and Scott looked at the faces of the most important people in his life waiting for something…anything. It was Bailey’s deep chuckle that hit him first.

  “It’s about fucking time.” The smile on Bailey’s face gave him the courage to look at his brother. His only brother. The one he’d broken his word too.

  “I’m sorry I made you make that promise and I’m sorry for any guilt you felt as you did what you were going to do anyway.” His brother elbowed him and he returned the gesture.

  “Okay, since we’re all now happy and gay let’s drink to that,” Mark said on the other side of Ollie.

  “Well, we aren’t all happy and gay,” Scott said with a frown wondering why he’d say something like that.

  Ollie looked into his drink. “I don’t think that’s true, some of us are happy and bi.”

  Epilogue

  “So are we really going to do this?”

  Bailey looked over at Scott and smiled. Would he ever get used to the man lying next to him? Probably not.

  “Did you figure out what we’re making for our dinner with friends next week?” Every Wednesday there was a dinner for Mark, Ollie, Honey, Scott and himself in one of their homes. This week it was Ollie’s turn to host.

  “I’m not talking about that.” Scott rolled on top of Bailey and straddled his waist. “I’m talking about us getting married.”

  “Oh, that,” Bailey said all nonchalant as he pulled Scott down for a kiss. “I know you have recently turned your thoughts around about commitment and whether we are married or shack up for the rest of our lives you’re the man for me.”

  “When you took me to your parents’ house and told them about us I don’t know who was more shocked.” Scott put his head on Bailey’s chest.

  “I think you were the most shocked. I’m pretty sure my parents have suspected for a while, but just waited for me to come out to them.” Bailey rubbed up and down Scott’s back and ended each cycle squeezing the man’s ass and thrusting his hard cock into his belly. “Aren’t you happy you took a chance and broke your rules for an experimental straight guy?’

  “I am, each and every day. Aren’t you glad you came home and ended up in my house?”

  “It didn’t matter who’s house I turned up in. I’m exactly where I was heading for. I came back for you.”

  “Oh really?” Scott appeared to not have thought of that by the expression on his face and Bailey was glad to shock him a bit. “Who’s turn is it?” Scott always asked that question and Bailey never knew why. It was always his turn to receive and he always loved it.

  “It’s mine.”

  “Not today.” Scott rolled off Bailey and took off his pajama pants.

  “Have you been laying here all lubed up and ready for me?” Bailey was shocked. He’d known when the man had gotten up early he’d been up to something, but he’d never thought it was this.

  “I have.” Scott’s smile was giddy and Bailey didn’t want to do anything to mess it up but he had to say something.

  Bailey brought Scott down on top of him and gave him a soft kiss. “I don’t want to do this if you’re feeling like you have to or you should do this for me. I enjoy everything we do and if I never top I’m okay with that. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I’m a pretty awesome bottom.”

  “I have noticed that.” Scott nuzzled the hair on his chest.

  “Okay then, what’s all this about?” Bailey wanted to get this conversation started because Scott was already stroking his cock through his boxers and they’d missed their play session last night so he was ripe to come.

  “I told you when we started that I rarely bottom and it’s true, but that doesn’t mean I don’t like it and I’ve been sucking and stroking this cock for a while. I want to feel what it can do when it’s inside.” Scott looked up at him and then looked concerned. “What’s the matter?”

  “Well, I’ve never done this and I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “We will go slow to start and I’ll tell you when I want it harder. Just like you do for me. Also, I’m not a wilting flower I can take this,” he said, grabbing Bailey’s cock in a tight grip. “And love it, but for you, your first time and your nervousness to ‘hurt’ me, I’ll just take it myself.”

  Bailey loved that Scott still directed the action as he kissed Bailey hard. Poking his tongue into his mouth and drawing his out to play.

  “I know you’re primed. You were practically grinding against my ass when we slept last night, which may be the reason why I’m roaring and ready to be fucked this morning.” Scott moved to his hands and knees as he helped Bailey get his boxers off. They’d been without condoms since they were both checked at the doctors a month or so ago. It was freeing and so damned hot.

  Scott reached over Bailey to the table and got a bit of lube to put on his cock and he sat there trying to concentrate on not being overly excited.

  “Are you ready, Harry?”

  “Oh, man…that’s a way to get me to calm down. Ugh. Don’t call me that.”

  Scott’s smile told him he knew what that would do and at least he’d be able to fit into the man’s tight hole with a few pumps to spare, but watching the man stand above him and then straddle down was revving him right back up to where he was.

  “You look amazing right now.” Bailey couldn’t hold back the words that burst from his mouth and was almost embarrassed by them as they didn’t really say things like that to each other, but at that moment it was the truest thing he’d ever spoken.

  “Thank you, Bailey.” Scott brought himself down slowly as he apparently got used to the stretch. Bailey had seen the toys his lover had in the bedside table and they were no match for what he was preparing to sit on right now.

  “Oooooh, wait… wait… wait.” Bailey said, holding up his hands.

  “What?” Scott chuckled a bit and Bailey could feel that in the way of a tighter grip around his cock.

  “Ummm… I don’t know. Is it supposed to feel that good?”

  “Yes.” Scott worked Bailey’s cock in little by little until he was fully seated. Then he started to move. Sliding all the way up and all the way back down.

  There was no way he wanted to feel all this wonder alone, so he reached for Scott’s bright red cock and stroked at the same tempo that Scott was moving up and down on him. The more excited Scott got, the faster he rode his cock.

  “I’m going to need you to come soon, baby. I’m not going to last much longer.”

  Changing his angle Scott dropped down on his cock hard twice before blowing his load all over Bailey’s chest and he was so grateful. The depth of Scott’s drop onto his cock and the tempo didn’t stop, but Bailey was so wound up he couldn’t tell Scott to slow down.

  Scott reached behind him to fondle his balls and his climax hit hard. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled over his body and it didn’t feel like it was ever going to stop. He shuddered and moaned again and again as Scott fell against his body moving so his cock was in the air cooling in the breeze.

  “Holy fuck,” Bailey said not able to put into words what that did to him.

  “I know. That was amazing. We may have to do that more often.”

  “Scott, you know I just basically laid there and did nothing so I can barely take credit for that being amazing.” Bailey moved Scott so he could see his face. “I’m sure you're just
saying that, but don’t worry, I’m going to work on it and get better.”

  “It may have been your first time and you may be thinking about other people who have come before you, but I can honestly say that is the best it’s ever been.”

  “Why is that?”

  “Because they weren’t what I’d always wanted. They weren’t you.”

  Bailey didn’t know what to say to that because it touched him so much so he just hugged Scott a little tighter.

  “I love you too, Harold Bailey.” Scott snuggled into Bailey’s embrace with a sigh.

  “I’m so content I’m not even going to fuss about you using that name.”

  “Looks like I figured out a way to keep you quiet and content.”

  “Just being with you makes me content, but I’m never going to turn that down.” Bailey had just woken up but now he was ready for more sleep. “Stay home and play house with me.”

  “I think that’s a great idea. Let me get something to clean us off.” Scott tried to get up but Bailey didn’t let him go.

  “I’m not ready to let you go. Just lay here for a while longer.”

  Scott settled back against him.

  “I’ve always loved you, Scott, I’m just sorry it took me so long to stop running and figure it out.”

  “We’re here now and you’re mine.”

  Bailey smiled and shook his head. He enjoyed the fierceness of Scott’s tone. “Anything you say officer.”

  About the Author

  LL Dahlin enjoys making love...one story at a time. A writer of contemporary romance as Leela Lou Dahlin she's branched out into one of her favorite Genres Male/Male contemporary romance. Mother of 5 amazing children and RN Case Manager for high risk pregnant moms by day and writer by night…you can find her on social media listed below. Stop by to say hello or tell her your favorite joke.

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  Other Books By L.L. Dahlin

  The You I Knew

  The Closer I Get To You

  Co-written with Draven St. James

  Coming in July

  He’s No You