“Shit, don’t stop.” Kyler gasped as his body relaxed.
“You wanted me to fuck you in that rehearsal hall and get caught. I bet you wanted it during that lap dance.” Cody rocked in and out of Kyler’s body but didn’t advance.
“More, please,” Kyler said tensely.
Cody liked the slight power feel. It was what he had on stage, but that was truly an illusion. There he danced for money and didn’t always like who wanted a private performance. Here, he had what he wanted and a grateful recipient.
“Say it, say you want to bend over for me wherever and whenever I want.” Cody reached around and stroked Kyler’s dick slowly.
“Damn, yes. Fine. I want you. I want all of it. Shit, whatever you want.” Kyler pushed back and got more.
Cody groaned and tried to pull back. Instead, he pushed farther until he was balls deep in that tight ass. “Mine.”
The word was meaningless, Cody had no power or hold on Kyler, but he wanted that man to be his. There was no objection or fight, though. Kyler moaned and pressed back, rotating his ass as much as he could.
Taking charge, Cody pulled back and filled Kyler’s ass hard. The groans aroused him more. It made sense now. Why Kyler was so nervous and awkward in the private dance. Most guys who paid for attention expected Cody to do what they wanted.
Kyler wanted someone else to take charge a little. The man was a true bottom, probably never fucked another guy but always took it. Just what Cody needed.
“Like it?” Cody jerked Kyler’s cock as he stayed buried deep.
Kyler moaned.
“No, you’ve gotta say it. Tell me you like it.” Cody was not going to cross boundaries into dominating or forcing anyone. He needed to know.
“I love it. Fuck me. Use my ass,” Kyler shouted.
That was all Cody needed to hear. He pulled all the way out and fucked Kyler harder, sometimes all the way, so he would moan. Sometimes, Cody went halfway to make him beg for more. He kept one hand around Kyler’s cock so the bottom couldn’t jerk himself off.
Kyler did, however, rub his dick as much as possible in Cody’s hand.
“Been awhile since your last boyfriend?” Cody teased.
“No,” Kyler said.
“Since one who knew what you needed.” Cody licked the back Kyler’s neck. “Come for me.”
Kyler turned to look at Cody in confusion, but Cody jerked Kyler’s dick hard and fast as he stayed buried fully in that ass. Kyler’s eyes widened as he couldn’t control anything. He grabbed the bedding as his hips snapped out of control. The cum shot in spurts as Cody pinched the tip of Kyler’s dick.
“Good?” Cody asked as Kyler panted.
“Please, more. Fuck me.” Kyler pressed his forehead to the bed.
“So polite. You’d let me fuck you in the parking lot and wouldn’t care if others saw.” Cody’d never do it, but he wanted to get his boy toy aroused again. “Bet I could fuck you on the bar.”
“I don’t want to get in trouble. Or you.” Kyler’s hip slowly moved back.
Cody chuckled as he ran his hands over Kyler’s gorgeous back. “I won’t let anyone get in trouble. Trust me. Maybe I should pull out and make you suck me off right?”
“Please, make me come again,” Kyler said.
“I thought I was in charge.” Cody pinched that firm ass and laughed.
Before Kyler could reply, Cody thrust deep and bounced off that nice rear. He didn’t take his time or torment this time. Cody’s needs were growing too fast to play much longer. He leaned over and pinched both of Kyler’s nipples.
The groans told Cody he had the man right where he wanted him. Pounding that ass and twisting those nubs, Cody wouldn’t last, but he would take his guy with him. Kyler’s moans were constant, and his hips rocked back to meet every thrust.
“Cody!” Kyler screamed as he froze. Cody could feel the internal orgasm grip Kyler as his ass tightened in spasms on Cody’s dick. The bottom out of control set Cody into climax, and he ground in that hole as he came harder than he had in years.
Kyler did not move as Cody kissed his neck. Finally, Cody pulled out and flipped the other guy over. The smile and dazed expression on Kyler’s face told Cody there was no misunderstanding. He kissed Kyler hard, and their tongues tangled. Cody reached back and toyed with Kyler’s cock. Whatever they would have, it was going to be fun.
Chapter Four
Kyler had avoided the strip club and Cody for most of the week. Still, the memory of the one time he’d been bent over by that dancer made him hot. Despite wanting more, he felt like a total slut when he acted like that. Most gay guys were either into fucking or being fucked; he was into being fucked. The way Cody sensed it and played with it made Kyler long for more.
He was supervising the money at the shelter car wash when Cody drove up. His blue sedan with a big rainbow sticker on the back was hard to miss. He parked on the side, not getting in line for a wash. He looked impressive in jeans and a collared shirt. Nothing about him screamed stripper.
“What are you doing here?” Kyler asked.
“Thought I’d drop by and say hi.” Cody leaned on his car. “Am I in the way?”
“Not at all. I just didn’t expect to see you.” Kyler closed the moneybox and felt Harry’s eyes on him. “I can’t really have a date here.”
“Do you spend all your free time here?” Cody asked.
“No, I’m free all weekend, but Harry is keeping an eye on the kids, and I’m watching the money right now. That’s all. Teens have issues and need to know we’re watching out for them. Boundaries and trust.” Kyler leaned on Cody’s car with him. “Why are you really here?”
“Maybe I missed you? We both have to work, but we can find time to hang out.” Cody smiled.
Kyler spotted Harry walking over. “The director is coming.”
“Kyler. Who’s your friend?” Harry asked.
“Cody, this is Harry. Harry, Cody,” Kyler said to keep things simple.
“Is this your boyfriend?” Harry asked.
“Cody is a paramedic that I met working the fundraising efforts.” Kyler did not want to label or freak Cody out too much too fast.
“Nice to meet you.” Harry shook Cody’s hand.
“You too. Hope I’m not in the way.” Cody lifted an eyebrow at Kyler.
Harry shook his head. “Not at all. You don’t want your car washed?”
“No, thanks. I think the dirt is holding the old thing together. But I’d love a tour if I can steal Kyler for a bit.” Cody looked at the building.
“Sure, it’s a great facility. We’re always looking for volunteers, but there is a process.” Harry took the cash box.
“Thanks,” Kyler said and led the way inside.
Cody followed closely by. “He doesn’t like me.”
“He doesn’t know you. Harry is always skeptical. He’s a guy with a mission, and he worries too much.” Kyler led the way through the main area with sofas and an old TV.
“His kid is gay? Runaway?” Cody guessed.
Kyler smiled. “No. His twin brother in high school. Stepdad was not open-minded. His brother ran, and Harry didn’t know what to do. He was straight and had to finish high school for his college scholarship. When he went to college, he started looking for his brother and making phone calls.”
“When he had privacy.” Cody nodded.
“Stepdad was a bit abusive. If he’d found out what Harry was doing, he’d have kicked him out or beat him up.” Kyler shrugged.
“Bad parents happen to straight kids, too. Sucks. Did Harry find his twin?” Cody asked.
Kyler nodded but looked over his shoulder to be sure they were alone as they headed back toward the boy’s sleeping room. A big space with lots of bunk beds. “He found him. In a morgue. Identified the body before he was twenty-one. The guy sacrifices a lot for what he believes in.”
“Lucky for these kids, they’ve got Harry and you. So he’s straight. No wonder I got a weird vibe from him.” C
ody hugged Kyler. “I thought maybe he was an ex of yours or something.”
“No.” Kyler grinned and liked the idea of the big hunky stripper being a little jealous. “He likes having gay and lesbian volunteers, but he worries about the teens getting too attached or making a move. It’s complicated with young adults. I’m sure all the guys will be asking about you when you leave.”
“Too hot to volunteer?” Cody asked.
“No, but the stripper thing would probably rule you out. Sorry, that’s why I introduced you as a paramedic.” Kyler didn’t want Cody to think he was ashamed of him.
“Hey, it’s okay. It’s true, that is my main job. I wanted to be a nurse or pharmacist. The school debts and hours took a toll. I couldn’t work at the same time and keep my grades up. I quit to strip, and Avery told me to go back and get my paramedic certification. I won’t always be stripping.”
“You’ll always be that hot, and your work is your business. I just didn’t want Harry giving you a hard time for no reason.” Kyler kissed his cheek. “Kitchen is through here, and counseling rooms are upstairs.”
“I thought it’d be bigger.” Cody took in the big old house.
Kyler smiled. “We pack the kids. The girls’ side isn’t as full. We get many donations for stuff. You know, clothes and toiletries. Even some food. When the economy went down the tubes, those contributions dried up for a long time too. So the credit card balances got high, and the interest piled up. I don’t want Bev to think we mismanage things. Life got hard for regular people so charity donations weren’t a priority. We needed the cash for phone, electricity, water, and internet. Without communication, we can’t keep the kids in touch with their families and hope they’ll get a chance to go home. I wish we could get some of the kids placed with family.”
“You’re doing a hell of a lot to get them donations. Don’t beat yourself up trying to do it all. You’re a great guy but not a magician.” Cody checked his watch. “If your time is up, I’ll buy you dinner. How about it?”
Kyler could stay longer, but his personal life could use some attention. The shelter was a bit depressing at times. He wanted the kids to have a life and a good way to help that was to model a healthy one.
“Sure. That would be great. I’ll tell Harry I’m going.”
* * * *
Over pizza, Cody quizzed Kyler on his childhood. The guy loved cars and his family. They went back to Kyler’s place, and Cody wondered about Kyler’s half-answer about whether they were dating. Plenty of men liked to hook up with strippers, but going out with them? Things grew complicated very fast.
“Ice cream for dessert?” Kyler offered.
“No, I’m good.” Cody slid up behind Kyler and hugged him. “So how did you hook up with that shelter? Just went looking for a charity to help one day?”
Kyler leaned back on him with complete relaxation. “No. I was at a gay bar one weekend. My friends are forever trying to get me set up. Two friends fall in love, and they hate the third wheel.”
“Your friends from that first night? They seemed nice. Into each other but nice,” Cody said.
“They are. Anyway, there were cards for the shelter there and a box for donations. I asked the owner about it, and he said it was a good place. I didn’t have a ton of money to give, but I offered to work on the bus or cars they had and fix things.” Kyler shrugged. “It feels good to help.”
“A gay guy who can fix anything. Very hot.” Cody kissed Kyler’s neck.
Kyler chuckled. “Men are always trying to put me in a category. Not fem. Not leather. Not kinked. Not twink. Not a bear. Not anything special.”
Cody spun Kyler to face him. “You’re special. I don’t fit into a neat little definition either, but that’s okay. There is someone out there for everyone. I didn’t believe that before, but after a few years at Big D’s, I’ve seen plenty of guys at the club find normal guys who didn’t care what they did.”
“Are you saying you want a real relationship?” Kyler asked.
“I’d like to spend more time with you.” Cody shrugged. “I don’t know, but maybe we should get through the big event before we worry about labels. I don’t want to freak Harry out.”
“I don’t care about Harry,” Kyler said.
Cody knew better. “You care about the kids, and I like that about you. The sex will hold us. That works without a lot of thought.”
He kissed the mechanic before he could debate things further. Cody did not want to debate his side job or have a long talk about having stripping on his background checks. He just wanted to be with Kyler and forget about work and life for a while.
Kyler quickly started cleaning up, and Cody slipped into the bedroom and grabbed protection and the lube. He went and sat on the sofa. “Get over here.”
“TV? I thought you wanted me?” Kyler sounded disappointed.
“I do. Get naked.” Cody opened his fly and stroked his dick.
Kyler stripped to nothing quickly. “What about you?”
“I’ve got what I need right here.” Cody rubbed his erection and grabbed Kyler’s with the other hand.
Kyler guided Cody down to suck him. Cody sucked that dick deep into his throat and moaned on it. Thrusting in and out, Kyler gasped. He loved the power of a blowjob. He could suck him off all night and toy with that ass, but he did not have the patience for that.
Teasing Kyler’s asshole with his finger, Cody licked the tip of that cock over and over.
“Too fast, it’s too much,” Kyler said.
“Come on, let go. I won’t fuck you until you give me what I want.” He nibbled Kyler’s balls, then went right back to the tip.
“I want to come with you inside of me,” Kyler protested.
Cody smiled. “You will. I can’t be mean when I get you off twice.”
Sighing, Kyler cooperated and fucked Cody’s mouth. Cody spread Kyler’s cheeks and rubbed the tender spots to make him groan and whimper.
“Fuck, I love it. Please, don’t be teasing me.” Kyler shoved his cock all the way in until the man could tongue Kyler’s balls.
The grunt from Kyler was sooner than Cody expected, and he swallowed the fluid quickly. Kyler slumped to Cody and nearly sat in his lap to start riding.
“Not so fast.” Cody flipped Kyler onto the couch, then pushed until his shoulders were on the floor, his ass on the edge of the sofa.
“You’re kidding.” Kyler adjusted his angle on the floor.
Cody stood up and squirted lube on that tight asshole. Kyler made no effort to move.
“You don’t want to try this position?” Cody protected them and tapped his cock to the place Kyler wanted it.
“I do but—” Kyler braced himself.
“Look me in the eye. You like it so much, I want to see it.” Cody pulled Kyler up a bit; the bottom had no control in this position. Cody leaned in and filled Kyler without hesitation.
“Shit, Yes!” Kyler’s torso bowed.
The view of that sexy man made it better for Cody. He didn’t like faceless sex, not this sort of sex.
“More?” Cody didn’t wait for an answer. He plunged in and watched Kyler’s face contort in desire.
The feel of a stretched body giving in to him and seeing how much Kyler loved it made Cody’s control slip.
“Please, harder. All the way!” Kyler begged.
“You love my cock?” Cody slammed into Kyler.
Yes, I love it. Fuck me, I’m yours.” Kyler rubbed his own nipples and then his balls as he tried for something to help.
“You’re coming on my dick before I come all over you. I can wait.” Cody wasn’t sure he could, but he wanted to see Kyler in full orgasm first.
“Then fuck me faster.” Kyler grinned up at Cody.
Taking a deep breath for control, Cody sped his thrusts and went all the way. Being deep inside of Kyler made him feel complete, and he needed to see what it did to Kyler. The way the slighter man closed his eyes every time, Cody’s balls pressed to his body turned Co
dy on.
“Look at me,” Cody said.
Kyler forced his eyes open. “I can’t help it. I want to kiss you when you’re in me like that. You like this angle, make it fast.”
Focusing on Kyler, Cody fucked him at that angle to get him off until Kyler clenched and cursed. His body twisted and bowed as he held the position.
“I love it. Kiss me!” Kyler shouted.
Cody pulled out and tossed the protection aside. He knelt down, straddling Kyler’s chest. Their lips met as Cody jerked off. Kyler’s arms wrapped around Cody’s neck and pulled him closer. His tongue dueled with Kyler’s, and the intimacy hit Cody deep. His release hit hard and out of control. He came with a grunt. Panting, he realized he had turned his bottom into a pretzel and pulled Kyler flat onto the floor.
The view of white streaks over Kyler’s chest and neck added more satisfaction to Cody’s orgasm. “You look good.”
“What? You want to take a picture?” Kyler rubbed the cream into his skin.
Cody shook his head and kissed his lover slowly. “Tonight, I want to finger you until you come while you suck my dick.”
Moaning, Kyler licked his fingers clean. “On the sofa or in bed?”
Cody grinned. “You can pick. But I can hold out a longtime if I want.”
“Bed it is. Bring the lube.” Kyler grinned.
“If you’re lucky, I might lick you too.” Cody teased.
Chapter Five
Wanting the fundraiser to be a success, Kyler hit all the usual gay bars and put up info about the charity weekend. Things had been busy at work, and Cody had likewise been busy, taking all the day shifts for his paramedic work so he would have the weekend free to perform.
The turnout was better than expected. Kyler had three big tables full of friends in attendance. Brian and Joey were ringleaders, pointing out Cody and making life for Kyler generally hellish. Still, the donation boxes were filling up. The shelter had enough money for a couple of months, and the sponsors were due in by then. Whatever they made tonight would float until a long-term donor was secured.
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