In the front bedroom, Adrian sat on the edge of the bed, the damp towel still wrapped around his waist, feeling an odd mix of embarrassment and craving at what had just happened. At some point, as soon as Lenny had finished showering and his bedroom door had closed, Adrian would need to take care of business. From the aching in his balls to the painful erection he sported, that refused to go away, he would need to take care of business soon, to stroke his cock until all his tension had been released. He only hoped the poor old bed frame didn’t complain too loudly.
At any other time they might have laughed off the incident. Having no lock on the bathroom door hadn’t helped. Or the fact that Adrian had accidentally left the door ajar while under the shower. Probably hearing the water no longer running, Lenny had burst in naked while removing the towel from around his waist. Adrian had been standing there equally naked drying his hair. The shock on each other’s faces might have been comical for an onlooker, but both had frozen in horror until Adrian’s lustful eyes had taken over. How could he have resisted drinking in Lenny’s naked body, the dark hair matted across his chest pouring down in a single line to the beautiful cock nestled in a mound of equally dark pubic hair? Buried memories of things he had learnt, of how to arouse a man’s body into a finely tuned instrument, and echoes of his own shuddering climaxes, flickered to life. Mere thoughts became foreplay and Adrian had felt his obedient cock filling, readying for action. What had not helped was when he had raised his eyes to Lenny’s and noticed him checking Adrian out in the same way.
The ensuing stuttered apologies, self-blaming, clumsy covering up and hurrying to get away from each other had been bordering on farcical.
Adrian scrubbed his fingers through his short hair and clamped them around the back of his thick neck. He had poured his heart out tonight outside the pub—told Lenny more than he had ever told another living soul—and Lenny had listened sympathetically to every word. What was it about the man that made him open up? He looked up when he heard the door to the bathroom open and close, and let out a deep sigh until he noticed the footsteps along the corridor getting louder.
Lenny stood in his open doorway, wash bag dangling from his hand, with only a towel wrapped around his waist, his bare chest exposed.
“Mate, I think we need to have a little chat. Don’t you?”
“Look, I’m sorry, Lenny. I thought I’d shut—”
“It’s not about that, Ade. Can I come in?”
“Of course.”
Lenny stepped cautiously into the room but did not look directly at Adrian or approach him. First of all, he went to the window and pulled back one side of the curtains, stared out into the night sky.
“Look, Ade. I’m no good at this—out of practice, I suppose—but I’m also too old to beat around the bush. We both are.” Lenny let the curtain go and turned around, perching his backside against the windowsill. “I’m into you. I mean,reallyinto you. I’m sure you know because I’m pretty bloody hopeless at trying to be subtle when I’m checking you out. So I’m sure you’ve noticed. I just don’t want to make an arse of myself, misread the situation and do something I regret that ruins our friendship.”
“Oh shit, Lenny. Of course I fancy you, too.” Adrian lowered his head, stared at his feet and scrubbed his hands through his hair again. While he sought for the right words, Lenny’s bare feet appeared before him. “But you’re not like my other casual hook-ups. You’re so much more, and I didn’t think someone like you could ever—”
With his eyes still lowered, his words stopped short when Lenny’s wash bag and towel dropped to the floor around the man’s feet. Before he had a chance to look up, Lenny’s gruff voice sounded.
“So stop thinking. If you want me, Ade, I’m yours.”
When his eyes rose slowly, studiously, to take in all the muscles and crevices and beautiful hairy contours of Lenny’s naked body until they reached the darkened gaze, the tension in his body all but exploded. Lenny’s eyes widened slightly as Adrian lurched to his feet, ripping his own towel away before wrapping his arms around Lenny’s waist and almost pulling him off the floor. At first Lenny grunted with surprise, but then wrapped his legs around Adrian’s waist and brought his head in to kiss him. Adrian returned a chaste peck on the lips before nipping his jawline as he clamped his hands tightly onto Lenny’s smooth backside.
Turning around with Lenny still held tight, he lowered his body onto the bed. Pausing for a moment, he straightened up and eyed his prey. Lenny’s face gleamed with wonder, open and vulnerable, his eyes wide. As Adrian stood there, drinking in the body below him, Lenny began to sit up. But Adrian stopped him by placing a single hand in the middle of his chest and pushing him firmly back down again. Lowering his own body on top, he grasped hold of each of Lenny’s hands and held them down above his head. After brushing his lips along the skin around Lenny’s throat, then kissing beneath each ear he pulled his head away and waited for Lenny to open his eyes.
“Are you sure you want this?” whispered Adrian.
Words appeared to have escaped Lenny. With his pupils dark with desire, he simply nodded.
“All of it?”
A gulp and another round of nods, more urgent this time. Adrian smiled.
“Then you do exactly as I say. And right now, I want to explore you. Shift yourself onto the bed and grab onto the bed frame above your head. Both hands. Then lie perfectly still for me until I tell you otherwise, okay?”
Without a word, Lenny nodded again and did exactly as told.
Adrian took his time. He straddled his friend’s waist, his erection resting above Lenny’s navel. After squeezing his thighs either side of Lenny's torso and noting the deep but slow rise and fall of his friend's chest, he began running his fingers down both arms from his hands to his shoulders, before drawing his fingertips across the furry chest, thumbing the nipples and producing a gasp. Lenny never once dropped eye contact. When Adrian ran his tongue across the gooseflesh skin around this sensitive nipple, Lenny arched his back off the bed and groaned again, and Adrian felt a hot cock tap him on his backside. When he nipped one of the hardened nubs, the erection knocked repeatedly. Adrian brought his mouth away and smiled down.
“Someone likes that.”
When he shifted farther down the bed, positioning himself in between Lenny’s legs, he carefully spread them apart. After drinking in the musky scent of the aroused man, he smoothed his hands down his sides to his waist, down to his outer thighs before moving in towards his shaft. Lenny’s squeezed his eyes shut, his chest rising and falling rapidly now, his body seeming to react to every breath, every small touch, maybe in anticipation of Adrian’s final destination. But he never once let go of the bedframe.
“Beautiful.” Adrian’s breath caressed Lenny’s erection, making the poor thing twitch and leak precum.
Eventually, Adrian used one hand to grab the base of Lenny’s cock, the other cupping his balls, rolling and squeezing gently. Lenny’s eyes flew open then, and Adrian grinned up at him, his mouth an inch from the head of the erection. Wetting his lips with his tongue and not once losing eye contact, he licked the length from base to the sensitive tip, his tongue tracing every bulging vein, every inch of the man, until his hips jerked upwards, needing more. Without hesitation, Adrian took all of him into his mouth, deep into his throat. Lessons learnt on the streets had stayed with him. And if the filthy, tortured groans leaving Lenny’s mouth told him anything, Adrian had not lost his ability to give a memorable blowjob. Pushing both arms underneath Lenny’s knees, he lifted his legs into the air, releasing his cock from his mouth. This time he ran his tongue along the perineum, sucked on his balls, then licked leisurely up to the top of Lenny’s shaft before taking him in his mouth again. With his arms hooked around the knees, Adrian’s hands reached to pinch each nipple, something Lenny seemed to enjoy, if the soft gasps and whispered expletives told him anything.
But he still wasn’t done. Pushing his hips forwards, Adrian drew the length of his own cock along the crack of Lenny’s backside while continuing to suck him down, a trick he had mastered. This time he felt the body beneath him tremble at the touch and smiled while still taking his length into his throat. When he eventually pulled his mouth away, Lenny’s eyes bored into him, waiting to meet his gaze.
“I want you to fuck me.”
Adrian felt a smile curl his lips.
