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  Using his tongue to sweep through Bryan’s mouth once more, Aubrey then sucked in Bryan’s upper lip before letting go. But he didn’t pull back. He stayed close, allowing their breaths to mingle.

  “How are you, Bry?” Aubrey kept his voice low, soothing.

  “Um…”

  Bryan cleared his throat as he realized they had ended up with their arms around one another’s waists, Bryan angled so that his legs were pressed tightly against Aubrey. He had the bizarre urge to just crawl onto his lap to get them even closer. To know what it would be like to experience their hard-ons rubbing together. That thought morphed into imagining how amazing it would be if they were doing that naked. He groaned.

  “Bryan?”

  He could detect a hint of anxiety in Aubrey’s voice and was compelled to reassure him.

  “I’m good, Aubrey, really good.”

  Aubrey exhaled and wrapped his arms tighter around him, hugging him. He placed soft kisses along his jaw line, moving to his earlobe, then sucking it in. It was so different to feel the light scrape of Aubrey’s stubble against his skin, the hard planes of his body, his masculine scent. It was sexy.

  “That’s what I want, Bry, I want you to feel good. I’m not just looking to get laid.”

  He leaned back even as he still kept a hold of Bryan. Aubrey peered at him, almost as if he were verifying that everything really was okay.

  “I believe you.”

  The odd thing was that he really did. He shouldn’t—given the reality of Aubrey’s rock star reputation—yet his heart told him differently. In the past he had listened to his heart and it had been right. In those instances, it had told him that the women he was with were not the right ones for him. Maybe this time it was telling him that this man was the right one. He shivered.

  “Cold?”

  “No, I’m…” He swallowed, not ready for things to stop but not knowing how to ask for what he wanted, not even sure what it might be that he did. “I want to keep going.”

  “Fuck yeah, Bry, thank you.”

  He mashed his lips against Bryan’s, then stood up and extended his hand.

  “Come with me.”

  Bryan nodded, accepting his offer, but nervous as all hell. Following Aubrey blindly through the large home, Bryan couldn’t keep from staring at their joined hands. It was wonderfully intimate the way their fingers intertwined, the way Bryan hoped Aubrey would want to hold his hand again in the future. That there could be a future.

  After climbing a winding staircase covered in a plush red carpet, they arrived at the landing and a long hallway done in dark wood flooring. Aubrey tightened his grip, Bryan’s heart fluttering as his anticipation increased. They were obviously headed to Aubrey’s bedroom and Bryan was sure his head might explode from the intensity of it all.

  A heavy walnut door was pushed open and Aubrey yanked him close once they were inside the room. Bryan was swept up in another searing kiss, their bodies crushed together, grinding. He thrust his aching shaft against Aubrey’s groin, and found his target. Moaning, they rubbed their cocks together, the stiff fabric of Bryan’s jeans sliding against the large bulge that was contained by the smooth leather of Aubrey’s pants. Using his strong hands to forcefully grab Bryan’s ass, he pushed them even harder together. Bryan wanted to laugh, the exhilaration of their dry rutting much more than he’d anticipated.

  He needed them both naked.

  Breaking their connection, Bryan spoke, his voice thick with lust, “Let’s get our clothes off.”

  A slow smile spread across Aubrey’s face. “Let me, Bry. I want to take care of you.”

  “Okay. But, um… Both of us?”

  Aubrey chuckled and winked at him. “I’ll go first. Will that make you feel better?”

  “Yeah.”

  He flushed, somewhat embarrassed that he was behaving so shyly and unsure.

  Aubrey cupped the back of Bryan’s head, gripping his hair as he did. He nipped at Bryan’s jaw then soothed the spot with his tongue. He continued to place love bites and licks on his throat and neck, then bit him harder where his neck met his shoulder. Bryan gasped, but it was more from the thrill than from the pain.

  Pulling his shirt collar aside, Aubrey continued to lap at the tender spot until he was suckling the skin. Harder and harder he sucked and too late, Bryan understood that Aubrey was leaving a mark on him. There was a brief moment of panic, then irritation, then the dawning realization that he wanted Aubrey to do that to him. If only for himself, he wanted to see the evidence of their encounter.

  Aubrey finished his ministrations, then took Bryan’s hand and gently tugged him toward the large bed that was covered in a deep purple velvet spread. There were a myriad of black and purple satin pillows that were shoved aside as Aubrey pushed Bryan down onto the mattress. He loved how Aubrey took every opportunity to place little kisses on his cheek, his head and his mouth as if in reassurance.

  Bryan sat at the edge of the bed, Aubrey straightening then and slowly unbuttoning his shirt, his gaze never leaving Bryan’s. It was the perfect move—Bryan was able to absorb each moment as it occurred, Aubrey seemingly knowing how to ease Bryan through the new experience.

  As each article of clothing was removed and more of Aubrey’s skin was revealed, Bryan looked at him from a different perspective than he ever had before. He viewed him as he would a lover, drank in the beauty of his lean form, his long limbs, his grace and loveliness. It was almost too much for him to take.

  At last, Aubrey was down to his black thong. The small piece of fabric could barely contain his large erection. Bryan was suddenly desperate to see it, to touch it. He wasn’t sure if he was ready to taste it, or to do many of the other things he knew Aubrey would want to try with him, but he did know one thing for sure—he no longer cared if he was or wasn’t gay. He only cared about being with Aubrey.

  Chapter Four

  Aubrey slipped his fingers underneath the thin strip of fabric that held up his thong, and pulled the undergarment down, allowing his throbbing dick to spring free. It was easy to see how nervous Bryan was, but it was also readily apparent how horny he was. His pupils were blown wide, he was flushed with excitement and his response as they’d ground against one another had been fantastically unreserved. He had to hope that Bryan wouldn’t bolt after the first orgasm, his physical release signaling to him that he no longer needed to experiment sexually.

  I’m already so into him.

  Sometimes Aubrey wondered if he went after men he couldn’t have so that he would be in a constant state of heartbreak. Agonizing loneliness had served his songwriting well over the years.

  He approached Bryan carefully, noting the tension in his muscles. Sitting next to him on the bed, he was pleased to see that Bryan hadn’t averted his gaze from his nakedness. The hunger in Bryan’s eyes after he’d removed the last piece of his clothing had been quite encouraging. Aubrey leaned against him, rubbing his hand in circles on Bryan’s chest. He continued the same movements, traveling lower and watching as Bryan stared at Aubrey’s hands, his breathing accelerating as he did.

  Aubrey slid his palm past Bryan’s waistline and pressed the heel against Bryan’s rigid shaft. Bryan hissed in through his teeth, throwing his head back, opening his legs in encouragement.

  “Mmm, you are so fucking sexy, Bry.”

  Aubrey spoke in hushed tones, maintaining the pressure on Bryan’s stiffened organ, his own arousal at the point of becoming painful. Bryan thrust into Aubrey’s hand and turned his head toward him, his darkened gaze piercing right through him.

  “Aubrey, I want to touch you, want you to touch me. Please…”

  “Then let’s get your clothes off so we can be skin to skin.”

  When Bryan whimpered, Aubrey had to smile. Every reaction from him was promising, so Aubrey decided to let go a bit more. He removed his hand from Bryan’s crotch and set about divesting him of his clothes. Bryan didn’t tense up or pull away. If anything, he eagerly participated in their remova
l by lifting his ass or yanking at his own sleeves.

  Once Bryan was naked, Aubrey’s breath hitched.

  “Gorgeous. You’re so fucking hot, Bry. I love your body, your cock. Slide up here next to me.”

  Aubrey had to control the urge to laugh at how furiously Bryan blushed. He held his arms open to Bryan as he relaxed against the pillows in the middle of the bed. Bryan clambered over to him.

  “You’re the hot one, Aubrey.” He’d said it shyly. “I’ve never been attracted to a man before, never even considered it. But you’re different. I’m so fucking turned on by you.”

  Bryan’s words struck him to his core. He knew the man was sincere, knew that what he was saying was a monumental declaration for him. Already he sensed that he might have finally chosen the right straight man.

  Maybe not so straight anymore.

  As soon as Bryan fell into his arms, Aubrey took the initiative and rolled over on top of him. He slid their heated dicks together, delighting in Bryan’s moans of pleasure as he kissed him with all of his passion. He raked his fingers through Bryan’s hair, clutching at him, desperate to give him the ultimate sexual experience.

  He growled in Bryan’s ear, “I want to do delicious and wicked things to you. Will you let me?”

  Bryan grasped Aubrey’s shoulders as he lay pinned beneath him, and Aubrey could feel his tension. He nibbled at Bryan’s lobe and scraped his teeth lightly along his neck, making small, cooing sounds. He felt Bryan relax somewhat, but could tell there was still something bothering him.

  “I’ve never… No woman has ever… Ah, shit.”

  “Come on, Bry, talk to me. I’m not going to fuck you, if that’s what it is.”

  The instantaneous disappearance of Bryan’s rigidity was a confirmation that the possibility of getting fucked was definitely the issue. It wasn’t the first time he’d dealt with that. Most of his straight boy conquests never made it past the dick sucking or hand job stage.

  “I’m not saying I wouldn’t ever do that, I just need to get used to the idea first. I mean, it’s supposed to be good, right?”

  Aubrey realized he’d been holding his breath the whole time Bryan had spoken. He thought he had to be hearing things. The idea that he wouldn’t have to talk a hetero anal virgin into taking his cherry seemed incomprehensible. Aubrey took Bryan’s face between his hands so he could look into his eyes. He felt protective toward him, thankful that Bryan was willing to be so open with him.

  “It’s great when it’s done right. And I’m going to do you right, Bry. However, I want to do something else to you right now that will make you beg and scream for me. Let me?”

  There was a hitch in Bryan’s breathing and he nodded. Aubrey scooted lower, delighting in the feel of Bryan’s compactly muscled frame. Bryan was average height—about five nine or ten—so Aubrey was only a few inches taller. His body was perfectly proportioned and Aubrey was pleasantly surprised to discover that his lover was shaved.

  “Lift your legs and bend them at the knee. Hold them up, yeah, like that.”

  Bryan had averted his gaze as he’d followed Aubrey’s instructions, so Aubrey knew he was probably a bit bashful about being in such a vulnerable position. In Aubrey’s mind, Bryan should be proud at what an enticing sight he was as he held himself open. But Aubrey wanted him even more exposed.

  He was between Bryan’s legs, staring down at him. Pushing on the backs of Bryan’s thighs, he spread him even wider, tilting his ass up to make his brown, puckered hole more available. Bryan’s smooth sac was heavy and full, but the way Aubrey had him stretched he could enjoy viewing Bryan from the tip of his hard dick beaded with moisture down to his quivering entrance.

  “Keep yourself open like this, Bry, you’re going to want to.” He paused to look into his eyes. “I promise.”

  The way he dove in between Bryan’s butt cheeks caused his lover to startle. There was nothing Aubrey loved more than eating ass. He was incredibly sensual by nature and everything he did was with all of his being—but licking, kissing and fucking a lover’s asshole with his mouth topped the list.

  There wasn’t a part of Bryan’s crease that went unloved. He lapped at the entire inner area with gusto, then moved up toward Bryan’s junk. Teasing the perineum by flicking the sensitive layer of skin back and forth between his sac and hole, he delighted in the animalistic sounds pouring from Bryan. All he wanted was to make Bryan feel better than he ever had before.

  Continuing his journey along Bryan’s groin, he suckled a ball all the way into his mouth, gently rolling it, pressing his hands down on Bryan’s thighs. He let the one testicle go, then took the other in, Bryan squirming as he was held fast and at the mercy of Aubrey’s oral attentions.

  After he’d finished mouthing Bryan’s nuts, he licked his way up from under the base of his shaft to the slit right below his cockhead, capturing Bryan’s salty sweet pre-cum, memorizing the delectable taste. He placed his hands on either side of Bryan’s waist to support himself, and took Bryan’s stiff flesh all the way in until it went past his gag reflex, curving down his throat.

  Bryan cried out as Aubrey held his breath, swallowing around him a few times. As he pulled off, he hollowed his cheeks to suck Bryan until he reached the tip, swirling his tongue a couple of times, causing the first round of begging from Bryan that Aubrey had promised him. After letting Bryan’s heated member drop from his lips where it lay in a pool of Aubrey’s spit, he used one finger to gather the moisture. He hoped Bryan would let him go even further.

  Aubrey drew a trail of saliva with his finger down the sensitive crease that joined Bryan’s leg to his pelvis and he jumped, laughing.

  “Uh-oh, I think I found someone’s ticklish spot.”

  “That’s only one. You’ll have to find the others.”

  Bryan lifted his head as best he could and smiled down at him. Aubrey grinned, joy filling him at the happiness coming from Bryan’s eyes. As lusty as their encounter was, there was the sense that there was more to it than that.

  “I’ll take that as a challenge. In the meantime, I need to hear more begging from you.”

  Aubrey rubbed his nose around Bryan’s pucker then played in the moisture he’d traced down Bryan’s crotch. Leaning on his elbow between Bryan’s legs, his head resting on his palm, he watched in fascination as Bryan’s hole clenched and unclenched the more he smeared the spittle around it. But everything he’d done so far had merely been the appetizer. What he craved was the main course.

  Dipping his head then licking Bryan’s entrance vigorously with his tongue, he was elated by the deep moans and breathless gasps coming from his lover. If he’d been a betting man, he would have likely won the jackpot concluding that Bryan had never been rimmed before. If that were the case, then it was certain that he never would have experienced what Aubrey yearned for next.

  Licking harder and more insistently, he pushed and prodded, seeking to get inside him. The more he fought to get past Bryan’s tight ring of muscle, the more Bryan struggled with him, clamping down against Aubrey’s moist intrusion. Keeping one hand planted on the back of one of Bryan’s thighs, he used the other to reach up and grasp Bryan’s cock, his hand still wet from his spit.

  Aubrey stroked him slow and easy, then teased the underside of his flared head. Bryan’s immediate response was to groan and relax his opening. Aubrey’s tongue popped into Bryan’s virginal hole and he fucked him with it, furiously invading his passage. Bryan’s musky scent and flavor drove him on. He jacked Bryan faster and it became impossible to hold him down. Bryan was like a wild man, bucking and thrusting from Aubrey’s erotic attentions.

  Aubrey felt the first pulse an instant before Bryan’s dick erupted in streams of warm cum all over his fist, some landing on his arm, one splash on his cheek. Bryan’s loud cries were exquisite, but he was more interested in tasting his spunk. He withdrew from Bryan’s asshole, wiped two fingers across his cheek and scooped up the seed, sucking his digits dry. He lapped up more off his hand then s
wiped his tongue over Bryan’s chest and pelvis. Lastly, he gently cleaned Bryan’s softening shaft, his lover jerking and twitching when he touched a particularly sensitive area.

  Releasing his hold on Bryan’s legs, he helped to unbend them, massaging his hip joints to help soothe any aches. The entire time he did that, he watched Bryan’s expressions. At first, he’d had his eyes closed, breathing frantically through his mouth. When he’d finally opened them, he’d stared at the ceiling, a glazed look on his face. Aubrey waited for the aftermath. The moment where Bryan would begin to find excuses to get away from him, to distance himself from sharing such an intimacy with a man.

  Please don’t. Please don’t leave.

  Chapter Five

  What the hell just happened?

  He couldn’t move. Couldn’t think. Aubrey had made love to him with his mouth and hands and it had been unbelievably better than any fuck he’d ever experienced. It was almost impossible for him to process. Bryan had always surmised that Aubrey must be a great lay given his emotionally intense performances and his sensual presence on stage. At one point in his younger years, he had wished he could have that type of charismatic effect on women the way he’d witnessed with Aubrey’s female fans at his concerts.

  Who knew?

  How was it even possible he’d just had sex with Aubrey King? There was a small twinge in his gut as Aubrey scooted up the bed to be level with him. Was it only sex? Once Aubrey got off, would that be the end of it? It hadn’t seemed like that when Aubrey had first propositioned him, yet what did any of that really mean? Horny men saying what they needed to say to get laid.

  Once Aubrey was next to him, he grabbed Bryan’s chin and forced him to look his way. He stared at Bryan, his gaze never wavering until he clamped his mouth on Bryan’s and forced his way past the seam of his lips, claiming his tongue the same way he had with his ass. As Aubrey kissed him deeply, he gathered Bryan to his side. It was a lover’s embrace, not at all like a meaningless lay.

 

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