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Going Out Ch. 01

By: ingarlm



This is a short story (for me!) and the second and final chapter will be up tomorrow, but there are related m/f stories on the way as well.

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James

"So how are things with Gary then?" I asked Cassie, taking a sip of my beer. 

She pulled a face that implied a lot, but said, "We're good. It's all fine." 

"But?" I questioned. 

"It gets a bit samey after a while... Sometimes it feels like we are just good mates who happen to sleep together now and again."

"So I take it that you aren't getting much sex these days then?" 

I laughed, and although she laughed with me it seemed a bit strained. I figured that having been together for so long must get a bit boring, but then I hadn't got any experience of long term in my life so far. Sometimes I regretted that, but it could be a lot of fun being single. Not lately though, and my right hand was getting too much use for my liking - I could do with finding a hot guy. At least a night out with my best friend made a pleasant change to being home alone. 

Cassie interrupted my thoughts. 

"Any prospects in your life? You need to find yourself a nice young man and get laid." 

I smiled. "I know, but I'm not so sure I need nice!"

She started talking again, but I was suddenly distracted. A bunch of guys had just come down the stairs. They looked like a bunch of straight lads out for a night on the beers, but that didn't stop me admiring one of them, or at least part of him, until Cassie thumped me. 

"Are you even listening to me James. What is so interesting..." she turned partly round and saw the men. "Which one do you think is cute? Or is it more than one?" she asked, with a dirty smile.

"I don't know if he's cute," I said quickly. 

She looked puzzled by that and asked, "What are you looking at then?" 

I went a bit red, but managed to tell her. 

"He's got a cute arse. I haven't seen the front of him."

Cassie and I kept talking, but my mind, and my eyes, kept wandering over to the guy I had seen the back of. He and his friends went to sit at a table at the side of the pub and I could see him properly. The arse had been great, but the rest of him was really hot. He had dark hair that was styled neatly over a nice face, his eyes seemed to be blue but he was a bit far away to see that detail properly. He kept smiling and laughing with his friends and I was starting to wish I could make him smile at me like that. Somehow, I dragged myself back to the conversation with Cassie before he noticed I was staring.

"Remembered I am here then?" she asked as I looked back at her. "Got a case of lust on haven't you. You ought to go talk to him."

"I can't do that. It's not like he's going to be interested, and he probably wouldn't appreciate some bloke trying to chat him up. I could end up getting battered by him and his mates for my trouble. Doesn't hurt to admire the scenery though!" I said with a grin. 

And he was definitely worth admiring. It was surprising because it had been a long time since I'd had any desire for someone, and sods law because it was a straight guy I'd never meet. At least I would have something to think about later when I was alone in my bed. Cassie was right, it was certainly lust I was feeling. 

"I wasn't suggesting you chat him up," she said. "I just thought that you might start talking and find out he isn't what you think".

I sighed. "That would be too good to be true. He's cute but I'm not going to go introduce myself to some random stranger and all his mates just to find out I've got no chance." 

Cassie smiled and began to turn around in her chair so she could lean back against the wall. I knew what that was about but tried to stop her. 

"Don't look, he'll notice we're staring at him".

"I just want to see what the fuss is about. If you're right about him then he's not likely to mind me looking, and I've got to see the guy who's got you flustered after all this time. Which one?"

I knew I had no option. "Sitting on the far side of the table in the middle. Black t-shirt." 

There was a moment of silence, in which I knew she was appraising him carefully. Then she started to turn back to face me.

"You've got good taste. He's not bad at all." 

I pulled a face at her and actually had a pang of jealousy, even though I knew she wouldn't go after him, and I had no chance anyway. 

"And the better news is you wouldn't have to go introduce yourself to random strangers because I know the guy he is sat next to. We can go talk to them if you like." 

I quickly grabbed her arm to stop her from getting up.

"No way. I already told you. Don't make me make a fool of myself." 

She looked a bit upset, but then smiled again.

"Sorry. I was only teasing, but it's gonna be a bit of a boring night for me if all you are going to do is lust over him." 

"I'll do my best not to. I know it won't do me any good. It's just been a long time since anyone has caught my eye like that," I told her, smiling. "I'm all yours honey, honestly. At the end of the night I know I'll be going home with you. Not that that will do either of us any good!"

* * * * * *

Nick

I had been looking forward to going out tonight all week. Work seemed to take up far too much of my life and a good night out on the beers was definitely called for. I was out with a bunch of lads I worked with, although some of them I didn't know all that well. It certainly had the feel of a lads night and I was all for that, even though some of the guys had been joking about those of us who were single going on the pull. 

I was happy to joke along a bit, but I knew their taste wasn't the same as mine. I didn't join in with the comments about the pretty girls in short skirts. I liked a pert backside as much as the rest of the guys, but I wanted it attached to a cute man. It's not that I was pretending to be straight, but I didn't advertise the fact I wasn't when I was in the office. I was fairly sure this kind of night out wouldn't be on the cards if some of the guys knew which side I batted for, and just because I was gay it didn't mean I didn't enjoy a beer down the pub.

We went down the stairs into the second pub of the night. There were quite a few people in, but there was still a table free and most of us headed for it whilst a couple went to get the next round. I sat down and was facing towards the stairs with Steve to one side of me and Rob on the other. Steve was the only one of them who knew about me, and probably my best friend of this crowd. I'd not been able to lie to him when he'd asked me a direct question one time, but he'd proved his worth firstly by not being bothered by it, and secondly by not telling anyone. He seemed to understand my reasons.

I was glancing around the bar and sipping my drink. I skimmed around the room but my eyes kept being drawn back to a couple at a table just the other side of the stairs. To be honest, it wasn't exactly the couple, it was the guy that drew my attention. The girl was really blonde, but that was about all I could say as she had her back to me, and she was sitting opposite a really cute man. He had blond hair as well although his was darker and probably natural rather than out of a bottle like hers. 

I couldn't see his face perfectly but he still took my breath away from across the room, making me shake my head to get back to reality for a moment. Sneaking another look I could see them laughing with each other. I cussed myself mentally for eyeing him up and started listening back to the conversation in the group. They were deciding whether blonde or brunette was best. It seemed to be a fairly even split. 

"I prefer blond," I said, glancing over at the man. Perhaps I was imagining it, but it seemed that he was already looking at me, although he quickly moved his attention back to the girl he was with.

More beers kept arriving and usually with them was a shooter as well. The latest beers had come with a black sambuca and we clinked glasses and downed them. I was definitely getting drunk, and I was also keeping an eye on the cute guy. I had been single for a long while and wanted to find someone. I could see he was with the girl, but I also thought I could feel his eyes on me from time to time. 

Perhaps it was just the drink, but I was almost certain I had caught him looking a couple of times now. Rational thought was still with me though, and I knew that lusting after a straight guy was a bad idea. Still, I hadn't done much lusting for a while, and even if it was to be on a bloke I would never see again, he was good to look at. Thankfully the other guys were also getting pissed otherwise they might have noticed what I was doing. 

I suddenly realised it was my round, and asked what everyone was having. Making a mental note of the list of beers and agreeing on a tequila each as well, I wandered over to the bar, aware that I was swaying slightly, but generally feeling in control. Rob had come with me to help take the drinks back, but as he stood beside me I heard him say hello to a woman on the other side of him and I turned to see him give her a hug. 

As he moved away and I could see her properly I was surprised, because it had to be the blonde woman from the table that had taken so much of my attention that night. A quick glance over confirmed that the object of my lust was now sitting alone.

"Nick, this is Cassie, an old friend of mine." 

Rob introduced us and I shook hands with her. She smiled at me and instantly came across as a nice friendly person. I mentally kicked myself yet again, this time for the likelihood that I had been eyeing up her man all night. Then Rob excused himself to go to the gents and I was left standing next to her waiting to get served.

"Having a good night?" she asked.

"Yeah, not bad. A few of us from work thought we would have a night on the town. What about you and your boyfriend, having fun in here?" 

As I said it I knew I shouldn't have asked that. It was probably best not to know. 

"My boyfriend?" she asked, clearly puzzled. 

She looked over at the blond guy, as did I, and then back at me. It took me a moment longer than her to look back and when I did there was a look on her face as though she was thinking something over, then it cleared and she smiled at me again. 

"That's James, he's my best friend, but we're not together." There was a pause and again it seemed like she was thinking hard. "I'm really not his type".

As she smiled again, I was frantically trying to work out whether there was an admission in that last comment. I was also wondering if it was obvious I was trying to get information about him. 

"Sorry, I wasn't trying to pry." I said to try and cover myself. "I just saw you guys earlier on and made an assumption". 

Oh God, I'd just put my foot in it again. Now she would know I had been looking at them, and given that I hadn't known either of them before two minutes ago that just made me sound weird. And that was obviously the vibe I was giving off as well as she was looking thoughtful and also seemed to be taking stock of me to decide whether I was a complete freak. In fact I was getting rather unnerved by her gaze. 

"What?" I asked, as calmly as I could.

"I was just trying to confirm my suspicions about whether you were trying to chat me up, or work out if it was worth chatting him up." 

She laughed, and was clearly trying to keep it light in case I wasn't impressed at the suggestion that I might want him. 

"And what have you decided?" I asked, slightly scared. 

I wasn't sure I wanted to hear the answer, especially if either she or I were barking up the wrong tree.

"I don't think I'm your type either." she replied slowly. "I hope I'm not completely wrong here because I don't want to offend you, but if you noticed us earlier it's much more likely you were looking at him than at the back of me." 

She stopped and was almost nervously waiting for me to reply.

I felt my face going red. "You are right, and I think he's cute." I knew I was bright red by then. "You gonna tell me whether it's worth trying to chat him up?" 

I felt a bit braver now and figured if she already knew I was gay it wouldn't hurt to ask. The worst I could find out is that he was straight or already taken, but I got the feeling from what she was saying that he was also gay, which made it more likely he was checking me out earlier. Despite my best efforts to keep a lid on it, I was getting my hopes up.

"I can't promise, but I don't think he'd mind. He's certainly took great interest in your backside when you walked in," she replied, smiling broadly as she said it. 

My heart soared. I'd been trying to convince myself ever since I saw him that I was just being an idiot but now there was something to work with, and even better, he liked my arse! That had to be a good sign, and I knew I was grinning at her, and she looked really pleased. Just then I managed to get served and I got her drinks as well. Rob returned and started to take the drinks back to the table, looking at us smiling at each other, and when he winked at me I realised he thought I had pulled. Well, maybe I had, but certainly not the way he was thinking. As he came back for the last drinks, Cassie took my hand. 

"I think you should come with me," The smile on her face was teasing. 

Rob clearly got one impression and whispered in my ear, "Go on my son!" 

I laughed at him but followed her, suddenly despite the drink feeling quite nervous.

* * * * * *

James

Cassie and I kept drinking and chatting. I managed to pay more attention to her, but was still stealing quick glances at the guy across the room. I tried not to let my imagination run away with me but couldn't help thinking about what he would look like with his hair messed up after I had run my fingers through it. I really needed to get laid, this lusting after strangers was not going to cut it. Once or twice I had to look away really quickly because he seemed to be looking in my direction.

When Cassie went off to the bar to get more drinks and I was left alone, I looked about the room generally for a bit and then looked back at the table for another perv. He wasn't there. I looked about again wildly and saw he was at the bar. And he was talking to Cassie. Please don't let her be telling him I have been checking him out all night, I prayed. I tried to relax and convince myself she wasn't that stupid, especially after I had mentioned the possibility of me getting beaten up. 

As I looked again, they both turned to look at me, and I froze. She looked away after a moment but I thought he was staring for longer. I looked down and when I did look back up they had turned away again and I suddenly remembered to breathe. They were talking about me, that much was obvious. I wanted to run for the door but took some deep breaths. I had the sudden thought that he might be chatting her up, and felt the bile rising at the thought. I knew she wouldn't do anything, but I would still be jealous as hell if he was interested in her.

They finally got served and one of the guys from the group was taking drinks back to the table. He was chatting to Cassie and the mystery man for a moment and then she started to walk back with our drinks in one hand. After a moment it became clear that the other hand was leading the guy towards our table. She was bringing him over, despite all I had said. At least it was just him and not all his friends, but how was I going to be able to have a sensible conversation with the guy when I couldn't keep my mind off what he might look like naked?

When they reached the table I kept my eyes down not looking at him. Cassie put the drinks down and sat across from me, pulling the guy in beside her. 

"James, this is Nick. He's out with a bunch of guys from work but I managed to persuade him to come talk to us for a bit". 

I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and looked up at him. I was right about the blue eyes, and seeing them properly made him even more gorgeous. I'm sure I gulped visibly, but I managed to take his hand to shake it. There was a kind of tingling in my hand as we touched and I felt a twinge down lower as my cock realised I was touching the guy I had had my mind on most of the night. 

I think I was smiling, and as he smiled back at me I forgot the rest of the world existed. I knew I was staring at him now, and not a word had been said. Suddenly I realised I was still holding his hand and I released it quickly, my heart racing, and the contact making the response in my crotch even more insistent. I wriggled in my chair to get more comfortable and tried to speak. 

"Hi Nick, nice to meet you," I managed to say. 

He smiled again. "Nice to meet you too." 

His voice was soft and deep and made me want to melt. I didn't know how I was actually holding it together, but I hoped I was managing not to look like an idiot. I decided on humour to relieve the tension. 

"It's not like Cassie to pick blokes up at the bar." 

She pulled a face at me, and he smiled and glanced at her, while I kicked myself for that line. It wasn't funny and probably made both me and her look like idiots.

"I thought it would make a change to have someone else to talk to given that you have been miles away all night." she said, smiling in a way that looks sweet except when you know her and realise that this is her evil grin. I was in trouble. 

"Anyway, I wasn't picking him up. Well, I suppose I was, but not for me." 

This smile was definitely evil. I looked across at Nick and he actually looked embarrassed by that comment. 

"It seems your gaydar isn't working very well tonight James. And I need the toilet". 

The last bit was announced as she stood up and Nick had to move to let her out. As he sat back down I was aware we were both looking surprised and watching her leave. I looked back at Nick and he was looking back at me.

"Strange girl that," he said. "I like her." 

My mind was racing now. She was telling me he was gay and that she'd brought him over to talk to me. So what else did she tell him? I was aware that I was probably grinning inanely while I tried to keep a check on the lust I was feeling even more now, and work out what trouble Cass had got me into.

"Wondering what she said to get me over here?" he asked. "Don't worry, it wasn't really embarrassing.". 

He laughed at his comment but I was hoping the ground would open and swallow me up. 

"And she did make me admit I had been eyeing you up and thought you were cute before she told me you had been admiring my arse!" 

He took a sip of his drink and grinned at me. That smile almost had me throwing myself at him across the table, but I controlled the thought. It was a moment before I realised that he had said he thought I was cute. Suddenly the fear was replaced by calm and I smiled at him broadly.

"Well at least she took some notice of my desire not to get beaten up before she embarrassed me. Seems my gaydar is on the blink."

"Mine too" he said. "I thought you two were probably together. Mind you, I did wonder why you kept checking me out if that was the case."

I blushed. "Sorry," I said, looking down at the table again as some of my rising confidence left me.

"I really didn't mind. It's nice to think someone is taking an interest. Especially when you are interested in them too." 

As I looked up into his eyes again I was caught there. They really were the most incredible blue and showed a mirror of the smile on his face. I wondered what they would look like full of lust or even better, sated after I had made him come. I could imagine my hands on him and his on me, and my cock was not behaving itself at all. The instant connection with this guy was scary, but at the same time I was desperate to see where it went. Our moment was cut short when Cassie returned.


Going Out Ch. 01



"Budge over Nick," she said and started to slide into the chair he quickly vacated. 

As he moved our knees met under the table, hard. I reached down to rub my knee where he had contacted me, and felt his hand doing the same thing, and in a moment his fingers were interwoven with mine rubbing the side of my knee. It felt incredible and I looked up into his eyes again and saw lust. I swallowed hard, but didn't dare move my hand away as I didn't want to stop touching him. I could feel my heart pounding and my mouth had gone totally dry. 

I kept staring into those beautiful blue eyes until I heard Cassie clearing her throat to get our attention.

* * * * * *

Nick

As we walked over to the table where the cute man was sat I was scared but I tried to keep it under control. At least I knew he had some interest in me, and although I couldn't help but feel like I was being introduced to a blind date, he had liked some of what he saw. He didn't seem to want to look at us coming over and kept his eyes on the table top. Cassie introduced us and he finally did look up into my eyes, and shook my hand. 

I was glad I was able to sit down quickly because I swear my knees went to jelly at the contact. He had gorgeous dark brown eyes and I felt like I could drown in them. The effect he had been having on me from the other side of the room was nothing to this. I was so glad that Cassie had made me confess to her. Mind you, when she told him she had picked me up for him, I wasn't so pleased with her and could feel myself going red.

After only a moment she made an excuse and left, deliberately leaving us alone together to continue with her matchmaking. I moved out of her way quickly but I was excited at the thought of being alone to talk to him, making the decision to flirt as shamelessly as I dared. I needed the practice anyway, but it seemed like I was on to a good thing here, or at least I hoped I was. He was already doing things to me, and we'd only shaken hands. I watched Cassie leave for a moment and then looked back at James, taking a moment to drink him in before he looked back at me.

When he smiled at me my heart started to race. He was into me, I was fairly sure, and I couldn't wait to find out more. I wondered what was under his t-shirt, whether he was hairy or smooth. I could tell he was fairly slightly built but he had some definition. My arms would fit perfectly around him. I was suddenly aware that I was supposed to be talking, and also that he seemed to be slightly in shock after Cassie had delivered me to him. I figured he would be wondering what had gone on at the bar.

There was a moment when he seemed to be even more worried as I told him the story, and then the fact that I had said he was cute hit home and he beamed a smile at me. I felt my heart skip a beat. At that moment I wanted to kiss him desperately. He would taste sweet and make me want more of him, I was sure.

As we talked further it turned out we had both been lusting from across the room, and had also thought the other was straight or at least unobtainable. He seemed embarrassed when I mentioned I had caught him looking at me, but when I admitted I was interested in him he looked up into my eyes and there was want in his gaze. 

I felt another twinge in my dick and wondered if I would be able to get it back under control at any point tonight. Probably only once he was out of my sight and I got chance to ease the itch. Part of me wondered about asking him home with me right now, but I didn't want to take it quite that quick. Maybe tomorrow... As we kept looking into each other's eyes I could imagine him looking up at me while he licked and sucked my dick. My thought was broken as Cassie returned to the table and made me move over to let her sit down.

As I moved I banged my knee on something. I wasn't instantly aware it was James until I put my hand down and felt his already there. Before I knew what I was doing I was working my fingers between his and rubbing his leg, swallowing hard as the thought of running my hand further up and feeling between his legs came into my mind. I started to imagine what his hard cock would feel like in my hand just as our eyes met again, and this time I knew he had seen desire in my eyes because his told me. I also knew he was thinking similar thoughts and I couldn't stop smiling at him.

Cassie cleared her throat. 

"It seems I am a bit of a spare part here, and I promise to excuse myself shortly, but your friends are leaving Nick and they seem to be heading this way first."

I rapidly dropped his hand under the table. He looked disappointed for a moment but then looked to see the guys walking over. I was watching them carefully for any sign they had seen what had been going on, but Rob's leer clearly said he thought I was after Cassie. The guys were all taking a look at her as they said goodbye to me, with the exception of Steve who was hanging back from the others a little and seemed to be appraising James instead. It wasn't surprising they'd want to know who had taken my interest, but only Steve would really know. I said goodbye to them all and watched them leave before I started breathing properly again.

"Sorry, but they are a crowd from work. I don't know most of them that well and I'm not out to them. Please don't think I'm ashamed of being gay, but sometimes it is easier not to have everyone know, especially if you don't know what they think about it. And to be honest, I don't want to have to explain what is going on here when we've only just met."

"It's okay," he said, and smiled at me. "It's not like it's the first thing I tell people about me either. Still, I don't think you have them all fooled, one of them was definitely checking me out rather than Cassie."

"That's Steve, and he knows. I suspect he wanted to know what my taste in men was." 

I grinned at him. He blushed and although it didn't seem possible he could, he looked even cuter at that moment. I knew I was staring at him with lust yet again, but Cassie broke the spell.

"I think that's my cue to go find some other friends to talk to. I'll leave you guys to get back to gazing into each others' eyes!"

I turned to smile my thanks at her. Without her interference I wouldn't be sat here with this gorgeous man and she also knew when to make herself scarce. 

"Wonderful woman," I remarked.

"Mmm. Mind you, I think I'm gonna have to pay for her doing me this favour. She'll be teasing me about this for weeks at least," James said, smiling at me again, and my insides started swirling. 

I don't know how long we were talking after she left us. I reached back under the table and took his hand back into mine so I could feel the warmth from it and have some closeness to him. We chatted quite easily about our lives and families. I told him how I shared a house with my brother which our parents had left us in when they moved abroad. He told me about his mum who had brought him and his sister up alone after his father had left, and he also told me all about Cassie and her boyfriend. He clearly had a lot of love for her, but wasn't so fussed about the boyfriend. 

"It's a shame she's not single," I commented. "My brother is straight. Perhaps we should introduce them sometime!" 

He laughed. "Despite the temptation, I've got more sense than to try and get involved in her love life. Mind you, she doesn't seem to have any worries about trying to sort mine out!" 

"I think she's done us a favour," I replied. "It seems like we'd never have dared talk to each other if she hadn't intervened." I looked deep into his eyes yet again. "I'm really glad she did it. I hope you are too."

"Absolutely," he grinned. Every time he did I fell for him even more. "She's a star! I would have just gone home alone tonight and regretted not at least trying to talk to you, even if I'd ended up disappointed." 

He thought for a moment and a look of regret came on his face. "On that front, I don't want to make any assumptions, but just so you know, I have to get to work early tomorrow so I can't stay out all night." 

He went a bit red as he said it, and my mind started to race with ideas of what we might be able to do for a night together. Obviously now was not the time, and I tried to get my imagination under control. 

"It's okay, and don't be embarrassed. I really hope I can see you again though. And soon!" It was a good feeling to know he was also thinking about more than holding hands. 

"I don't suppose you are free tomorrow night?" he asked with a grin on his face. I nodded and smiled back. "How about we meet in town about 7 and have dinner?"

"You asking me out on a date?" I said with a laugh.

"I guess so. You don't mind?" I shook my head hard to make it very clear I didn't. "I'd love to go out with you." I grasped his hand tighter. "It's going to seem an awfully long day tomorrow."

"At least you won't have to sit through a load of boring meetings trying to look interested, and keep your mind on the job. I have a feeling that is going to be really difficult!". 

Another smile from him caused another jump of my dick. I had no control over the way he was making me feel at all, and I was loving it. I was sure it was going to feel like forever until tomorrow night though. 

* * * * * * 

James 

When his mates came over he dropped my hand quickly. I understood, but the sudden lack of contact with him left me feeling really weird. I wanted a hell of a lot more from him than holding hands under a table, but it was all I could get for the moment. I was introduced to the guys, but most of them were checking out Cassie, who they clearly thought was the reason for Nick leaving the group. One of the guys was taking more of an interest in me though, and I wondered if he knew the truth. 

When they left Nick explained himself. He really wanted me to know he wasn't embarrassed about being gay or about whatever was going on between us. I was glad and I understood. I tended to sound people out before I made admissions about my sexuality too, and there were certainly people I hadn't shared it with. I was also pleased that at at least one of them knew the truth.

I blushed, thinking how glad I was that I was his taste, and wondering what he would taste like when I licked him all over. I was staring at him yet again, and fairly sure that some idea of what I was thinking would be showing in my eyes. It was clearly enough to make Cassie realise it was time to excuse herself. I would have to seriously thank her later. It was also good to know that Nick liked her, although she had just done him a favour as well, or at least I hoped he thought so.

We kept chatting for what seemed like ages. He had taken my hand again, and was holding it rubbing his thumb over the back. After months alone it was the most incredible feeling, although I had the suspicion that it was more to do with him than the fact I hadn't had anyone for a while. I could have found myself a quick fuck if I'd wanted, but there was something more here, or at least I was starting to hope so.

When he admitted that he was really glad Cass had introduced us, I felt my heart and my cock leap yet again. I was so horny, I wished I could take him home and do some of the things I was thinking about, but I had meetings at work tomorrow that I couldn't miss. As much as I wanted to be able to get him naked and sweaty, and my dick certainly wanted that, I couldn't do it tonight. I tried to tell him I had work in the morning without making it sound like I was thinking about doing a lot more with him there and then, but ended up going red. 

I got him to agree to a date the next night really easily. I wished I didn't have to go to work tomorrow, and I knew I was going to be thinking about him and what I could do with him when I got him alone. As if the day wasn't going to be bad enough, there was no way I was going to be able to concentrate.

A long time must have gone past while we were chatting because I suddenly noticed Cassie looking over trying to get my attention. I didn't really want to leave, but there wasn't much choice in the matter. 

"Cassie is looking over and hinting she's going home soon, and she's my lift. I'm really sorry," I said with a lot of regret in my voice. "How are you getting back to yours?"

"I was going back with the lads, but I suppose I'll get a taxi now.," he replied.

"Don't do that. Cassie will give you a lift too, it won't be a problem." I motioned to her to come back over. "Can you drop Nick off on the way back Cass?"

"Sure," she said. 

There was a hint of mischief in her smile but for once she managed to control herself. I suspected she was going to suggest she dropped us both off, but she knew about my work and kept her thoughts in check.

"Thanks so much," he said. "I really appreciate it."

We grabbed our coats and headed out. I made sure to follow Nick up the stairs so I could get another look at that glorious arse. Halfway up he turned and saw what my eyes were glued to, and he grinned and wiggled it at me. I almost lost the ability to walk, and it wasn't down to the drink. I had to shut my eyes for a moment but the image seemed to be burned on the inside of my eyelids. I hoped Cassie would understand if I walked him to the door, because it was really important that I at least got a kiss from him. I could barely wait, but I didn't want to have an audience for it. I had a feeling it would be intense.

We walked back to the car in silence but holding hands still, and were the same as we got into the back of the car. It was a really comfortable silence, and now and again we would catch each other's eyes as we glanced across at each other. I really wanted to kiss him, but was starting to feel nervous about it, wondering if a kiss could possibly live up to my expectations. All too soon we were pulling up as he directed Cassie to stop outside his house. He looked at me quizzically as I got out of the car too. 

"Will you wait for me a moment please Cass?" 

I must have almost been begging as I asked that because she looked oddly at me, but smiled and nodded. I kept hold of his hand and walked up to the door with him, trying to calm my nerves and my by now raging desire, wondering how a man I had only just met was having such an effect on me.

* * * * * * 

Nick

When I knew he was leaving I was disappointed, but I knew why and that he also really wanted to see me again. I was glad when he suggested that Cassie could drop me off. Every moment with him felt precious already, but I didn't want to consider the reasons for that just yet. I couldn't resist shaking my ass at him as I walked out of the pub because it was really obvious he was watching it intently. The reaction I got was way more than I would have expected, but then the sexual tension had been running high, and I had a feeling I was not the only one having to try and keep my dick under control. 

I held hands with him on the way to the car and while Cassie drove us back. Having her there did stifle the conversation, but it was a comfortable silence and I kept sneaking looks at him as we sat beside each other. More often than not he was already looking at me when I did. When we got to the house I was gutted, not wanting to let go of him. He didn't seem to want to either because he came with me and asked Cassie to wait.

I got out of the car and walked up the drive to the house with James beside me, still holding my hand. I desperately wanted to ask him in and take him upstairs, but I was prepared to respect the fact that he had to work and I knew if I got him into my bed neither of us would get much sleep, and I wouldn't want to let him out of it. I turned to face him as we got to the door.

"Thanks for getting me home, and say thanks to Cassie again for me."

"It's not a problem. I'm glad we could help out, and it's kind of nice to see you home," he said, looking slightly embarrassed. I smiled at him again and leaned towards him to whisper in his ear.

"I hope I can cope until I see you tomorrow. I know it's crazy because we've only just met, but I've had an amazing time with you tonight, and can't wait for more." 

I realised my drunken state was making me a little more open than I had intended, but then he put his arms around me and leaned forward. I shook with excitement at the feeling and put my arms around him too. When I looked back at him our faces were so close that we were almost touching already. I slowly moved forward and our lips brushed together. It was so light but at the same time incredibly intense. I moaned, feeling him smile in response because of the contact. Then he moved his lips closer and opened so he could lick my lips gently.

I immediately opened my mouth a little and his tongue swept in. I duelled with him and we pulled each other closer so our bodies were pressing tightly. I could feel his erection press against mine and thought I would explode there and then. The kiss got deeper and it was perfect, every part of my body trembling with the passion flowing between us. I couldn't think, couldn't speak, couldn't even tell where I ended and he began. I had never had a kiss like it. 

After what could have been hours but was probably only a few minutes, we had to pull away to get our breath back. I rested my forehead against his and kept holding him to me. After that, I really didn't want to let him go. I wanted to drag him inside with me, strip him naked slowly, and make love to him for hours. 

"Wow!" was all I managed to say.

"Pretty much what I was thinking," he replied. "I really wish I didn't have to go now, but if I don't I'll never make it to work and I can't bunk off tomorrow. I'll be counting the minutes until we can do that again." 

He smiled at me again and started to loosen his grip on me. I resisted for a moment but reluctantly let him go too. He kissed me again, just a quick one this time, and walked slowly back down the path, looking at me and holding my hand until he was too far away and had to let it slip from his grasp.

I watched him go and get into Cassie's car, all the time wanting to call him back, kiss him again, and take him inside to my bed. Once they had rounded the corner I managed to find my keys and get the front door open. I was still shaking at the intensity of the kiss and had a hard on that was throbbing in my jeans to the point of hurting. I wanted to get upstairs quickly and relieve myself, but as I wandered towards the stairs with my mind on what had happened that night, I heard my brother John behind me.

"How's things bruv? Have a good night?" he asked.

I turned my head around but kept my body away so he wouldn't see my arousal, although seeing him was helping my cock deflate. "I'm fine. Just tired and thinking of turning in." I said, to try and get upstairs as quickly as possible. 

He looked at me oddly. "What happened to you? You look kind of weird. Not bad weird, just not your usual self."

He knew me too well to let me pretend nothing was going on, so I resigned myself to having to tell him about James even though I was almost thinking it was a dream at this point. 

"I met a guy. He's cute and funny and I'm seeing him again tomorrow." 

I could feel myself smiling as I said it because it made me think of James again, not that it was going to be easy to get him off my mind.

"Cool. So that's your loved up face then?" he asked, grinning at me. 

"I suppose it must be. He just walked me to the door and kissed me goodnight, and I can't seem to wipe the smile off my face just yet! Please don't tease me brother, it's been a long while since I've felt like this and I need to get my head around it." 

In all honesty, at that moment what I really needed was to get my hand around my dick and take the edge off the sexual tension I had been feeling all evening, but that didn't seem appropriate to tell my brother that.




Going Out Ch. 01



He smiled at me. "I'm glad you're happy. That must have been some kiss!". 

He was laughing at me, but I knew it wasn't unkind teasing, we were just like that with each other. I took the opportunity to go though, despite the fact I was proving him right. As I practically ran up the stairs I could hear him going back into the lounge chuckling to himself.

When I got into my room I practically tore my clothes off, imagining it was James doing it. I lay down on my bed and my cock was pointing at the ceiling - as if I hadn't been hard enough after a night holding hands with him, that kiss had put the seal on it. I grabbed some lube from under the bed and slowly rubbed it onto my dick, starting to stroke myself while I imagined James was leaning over me. I could picture his eyes looking up at me, the deep brown full of pleasure and lust, while he licked up the length of me and then took me into his mouth. It was hot and wet and he kept licking as he bobbed up and down, still looking up at me.

I kept stroking myself, harder and harder, keeping the image of James in my mind. It didn't take long before I felt my balls rising up and knew I was about to come. My mind moved from my fantasy to the memory of us kissing on the doorstep, the feel of our tongues moving together, his arms around me holding me tight, the feel of his body under my hands. The final memory was of how our bodies and hard dicks had pressed together. I cried out and came hard, shooting all over my chest and onto the bed. 

As I grabbed a towel to clear up I hoped John hadn't heard me. I had no idea how loud that was but it wasn't like me to make noise, certainly not when I was by myself. I knew it had been a while since I had had any sexual contact with someone, but I knew it was more about the connection I had felt all night than just desperation. I smiled to myself, finally feeling the release I had needed. As I fell asleep I hoped and prayed that tomorrow night I wouldn't have to use either my imagination or my own hand.

* * * * * *

James

As I leaned in to kiss Nick I was shaking, and I could feel that he was too. I wondered why we were having such a strong effect on each other, but I forgot about that when I made him moan with just a tiny kiss. The main event was incredible. Having him in my arms and our mouths together was better than I could ever have imagined. I had my eyes closed, but I could feel him so close to me and tell he was as aroused as I was. Even through two pairs of jeans I almost thought I could feel his dick throbbing, but maybe it was mine. I didn't want it to end, but I really did have to leave before I tore his clothes off to find out what was under them.

Walking away after that kiss wasn't easy. I made myself go back to the car but I kept my hand on his as long as I could, and my eyes on him until the car went round the corner and I could no longer see him. I sighed loudly.

I heard Cassie laugh. "You are smitten young man! I take it you don't mind me having got involved, despite all you said before I did."

"You've just done me the biggest favour, I'm not complaining! I was wondering how you did it though. What did he do to make you so sure it was worth setting us up?" 

I was really curious, and to be honest, I wanted to know exactly what she had said to him, despite him having already told me about the arse comment.

"When Rob introduced me to him he starting asking about us. He wanted to know if you were my boyfriend. I kind of got the impression that he was more interested in whether you were single than whether I was. But the clincher was when we looked over. I looked back quite quickly and I could see how he was looking at you. It was the same stupid look you'd had on your face all night! So I pretty much made him admit he wanted to chat you up, and even better than that he told me he thought you were cute. After that I had to introduce you two."

"Thanks. You are the greatest friend!" 

"So I take it after that snog you will be seeing him again?" she asked.

I went red. Amazing considering most of my blood was still in my crotch. 

"We have a date tomorrow."

"Excellent! I told you you needed to get laid." 

I went redder, but I couldn't help wondering what that would be like. If he was anything like as incredible in bed as that kiss foretold I would want to be there for at least a week. Cassie glanced across at me and could obviously see the combination of my excitement and embarrassment. She laughed again. 

"Here you are lover boy," she said as she pulled the car over outside my flat. "Give me a call when you resurface, and I'll let you know how you can pay me back the favour you owe me!"

I kissed her goodnight, but it was rather disappointing after earlier. I let myself into my flat and leaned back against the door as it closed behind me, trying to make some sense of the evening. No man had ever had the kind of effect on me that Nick had in such a short space of time. Certainly no-one had left me so hard and aching after just one kiss, no matter how long it was. I wanted some relief, but I wanted to wait and have something real, and I had the feeling I could get that with Nick tomorrow and I knew that was what I really needed. 

I was drunk and tired enough that when I went into my bedroom and fell onto the bed I relaxed instantly, falling asleep before I had chance to go over the events of the evening again. It didn't stop my mind from racing as I slept, and I woke up in a sweat, sheets tangled around me and still coming. I'd been dreaming about Nick. 

I could remember feeling his hands on my body as he ran them down my chest and stomach, his mouth licking and sucking on my nipples as he moved his hand down and started to stroke me. I bucked my hips up to meet him with every movement of his hand, desperate to keep his hands on me and let him bring me pleasure. It was just as I did that I woke up, finding that my subconscious mind had created a very real response, and I felt the end of the orgasm. Disappointment replaced the pleasure when I realised that Nick wasn't with me doing those wonderful things to my body, and it only got worse when I saw the time and had to get up for work. 

* * * * * *

Nick

I woke up with a hard on again after a night of dreaming about James. He had invaded my sleep and I couldn't seem to get my mind off him all morning, each thought and memory reawakening my desire. I wandered about the house, thankfully alone as John was still in bed, because I was sure he would tease me for being so distracted by my thoughts. As I was getting some lunch my mobile rang and as soon as I saw it said James I couldn't wait to answer it.

"Hi," I said, my mouth going dry just at the sound of his voice, and hoping this wasn't going to be bad news.

"Hello gorgeous," he replied, relaxing me instantly. "I've been thinking about you all morning, and it seems to me that it would be better if I picked you up from your house rather than meeting you in town, if you don't mind."

"I don't mind. That would be great. In fact, my brother is going out tonight. We could stay here and get a takeaway if you fancy it?" 

I hoped he would, if I got him here I planned on keeping him until neither of us had any energy left. I was going to seduce him as soon as I had the chance, but I honestly didn't think it was going to be a difficult task. I might even find myself seduced before I even opened my mouth.

"That's a really good idea. I'll bring something for us to drink, and we can see where the evening takes us." 

He laughed and I did too but there was a suggestion in his comment that made me go weak at the knees yet again. 

"It's already been a long day and I have another few hours in boring meetings yet. I'm trying hard to keep my mind on the job, but I can't get that kiss out of my head."

"No, me neither. I'm looking forward to another one."

"Oh, there'll be a lot more than one, I guarantee it. I have to go now though, my boss is calling me back. See you soon baby."

He hung up and I suddenly didn't feel that hungry. Well, not for food anyway. I thought about going back to bed to amuse myself but John came downstairs just then. 

"Do you want a sandwich?" I asked.

"Sure. I need to get my stomach lined ready for later. Speaking of which, what are you up to tonight?" 

I went red, hoping I would be up to a lot. 

"That says it all. Should I find somewhere else to stay or will you have worn each other out by the early hours?" 

He was teasing me again, and unlike usual I couldn't think of any snappy comebacks.

"It'll be fine. Leave me alone, you're mean for taking the piss. It's been a long time since I had a date, or found someone who interested me, and I don't need you teasing me about it."

"Sorry. I can't resist with you being all flustered like this. I'm glad, honestly, you need to find someone to make you happy. I don't suppose he's got a cute sister?"

"I think she's married, so you're out of luck! I met a friend of his last night but she's also taken. I'll keep an eye out for you."

John took the sandwich I made and went to watch some tv. I had at least five hours before James would be round. It was going to feel like forever, so I decided to clean my room. I hoped we would end up there later and I wanted to make a good impression. I washed the sheets, even though they had been clean on a couple of days before they showed the signs of last night. I even hoovered under the bed. When I had done up there I went round downstairs and cleaned up in the kitchen and living room, in the latter working around John who was silently laughing at me and didn't seem that keen to help out. Finally he went off to get ready for his night and I was able to finish up the lounge.

After all the cleaning I was sweaty, but it had helped the time pass and taken my mind off what might (I hoped would), happen later. I went for a shower, but in there it was harder to stop the feelings from last night surfacing. I washed everywhere and tried not to stimulate my dick at all even though it was starting to plump up as I thought about James. I wanted to be able to come with him, not take the cheap thrill of sorting myself out now.

I went back to my room and started to look for something to wear. I had nothing. Drawers and wardrobe full of clothes, and couldn't find anything that was right. I started swearing and banging around the room, and John knocked on the door.

"Are you okay? What's all the noise about?"

"I can't find anything to wear. It's annoying me."

"Are you decent?"

"I've got a towel on if that's good enough for you." 

He came in so he obviously wasn't fussed. 

"He liked you last night and you had jeans and a t-shirt on. I don't think he's going to be expecting you to suddenly dress up to the nines. Where are you going?"

"Nowhere, he's coming here and we're getting a takeaway."

John raised his eyebrows at that but for once kept his mouth shut. 

"Then wear something simple the same as yesterday. Go for comfy but sexy, he won't be able to resist you." 

He found a plain but fairly tight t-shirt and a pair of trousers that strangely enough I had bought because they showed my arse off really well. 

"These should make you look good enough to eat! Now I have to go find something that makes me irresistible to the women so I have some luck."

I changed and admired myself in the mirror. He was right, it looked good but not like I was trying too hard. I still had about half an hour to wait and it felt like a long time. I wandered around moving stuff to make it all look even tidier, despite having done it all earlier. John laughed at me again before he left, but wished me luck. I really hoped I wouldn't need it.

* * * * * *



Going Out Ch. 02



There are 'twin' short stories with Cassie and John coming in the next day or two, but this is the end of this little tale. Other stories will be starting soon, I promise.

Thanks to Marie for her help with this one when I was going astray.

* * * * * * 

James and Nick

When the doorbell finally rang Nick ran to get it with his heart beating fast. He was desperate to see James again, and the killer smile he received made him sure James felt the same. In the light of day he looked even more attractive than the night before, and his eyes seemed to sparkle. James was also dressed fairly casually but his clothes showed off his body well, a hint of chest hair fascinated Nick for a moment, before he realised he was supposed to be inviting the gorgeous man inside.

"Sorry, I was just taking in the view," Nick said, grinning. "Come in." 

Nick moved to let James past, but he didn't go far, just putting down the beers he was carrying before turning back to Nick, noticing how the man's eyes quickly travelled up from where they had been admiring his backside. Nick was licking his lips and it was pretty obvious to James what he had been thinking. He moved closer, needing more of a welcome than he had already received.

"I'm glad you liked the view. Seems you like the back view just as much!" 

He moved even closer and there was no doubt he was going for another kiss. 

"I have been waiting all day to do this," he said, and moved his arms up to circle around Nick.

James pulled Nick in close to his body and the other man didn't resist. This time the kiss was slower but by no means less intense. Their lips parted to let their tongues play and Nick licked and sucked on James, making both of them moan. They pressed closer together so that there was barely a part of them that wasn't touching, and again they could feel their erections pressing together. It hadn't taken much for them both to be hard.

Nick let his hands roam over James' back and down to take his tight buttocks in his hands. Squeezing gently made James yelp, despite the fact he had his mouth full. Nick broke the kiss, starting to laugh, and James glared at him, but it was more a challenge that he was going to get his own back for that, and in the best way. 

Nick was surprised with the depth of his feelings, unable to get enough of the taste or feel of James. His hands still rested on the firm cheeks, gently feeling them up as they kept kissing. He expected the same treatment when he felt James move his hands slowly down his back and across the dip at the base, making him shiver in delight.

Suddenly he was grabbed roughly, and his hips jerked forward to get away from it, but succeeded only in the hardness at his crotch crashing into another, equally stiff, erection. They both gasped at the feeling, breaking apart from their kiss to get some air. Nick couldn't believe how turned on he was, and it pleased him no end that he was not the only one, but he needed some time to calm down. His efforts to move away from James were resisted, and he smiled.

"I just thought we might be more comfortable on the sofa." 

James too was struggling with keeping control, wanting Nick so badly he could barely understand it. Moving to the lounge, he pounced, pushing Nick backwards onto the sofa and following him down so he could lay on top of him, their torsos pressed tight together, and he went in for another kiss but moved aside at the last moment to kiss along Nick's jaw and neck. The soft touches made Nick groan loudly, and that encouraged James to provide kisses, licks and nibbles to his lover. 

Nick squirmed, pressed hard into the sofa, a cute man on top of him and kisses to a hot spot on his neck combining to have him unable to keep still, and every movement rubbing his erect dick against the hard body above him. This shouldn't be happening, no matter how long it had been, no man should be making him lose control so fast, and he tried to push James off him, breathing hard when he was finally free. 

James was confused by the efforts to move him away, because Nick had seemed to be enjoying every touch, and the movement of the man under him was driving him wild as well. The only thing that concerned him was that he might have been too forward or dominant for Nick, which was a surprise to him too as he usually didn't take the lead in these things, but Nick had affected him too much to control himself. When Nick explained why he'd pushed him off it just made him grin.

"Sorry, I was getting a bit too worked up too quick," he said, rather embarrassed. 

"Couldn't resist jumping you, I apologise. It's been a long day and I've spent most of it thinking about... you."

James wanted to admit he had spent the day thinking about a myriad different ways of how he could make love with Nick, but he didn't think that would help him calm down. His daydreams seemed to be becoming reality anyway, he didn't need to explain himself, but he hadn't been able to get his mind off the man in front of him, and as scary as that was, it was also exciting and he wanted to see where this went. Hopefully, at the very least, to the bedroom, but that probably wouldn't be enough.

The sound of Nick's stomach rumbling broke the intense look passing between them, making them both start to laugh. As surprised as Nick was that any part of him was thinking of anything other than James right then, he felt the need to slow things down and he grabbed the takeaway menus to work out what they were going to have for dinner.

"What do you fancy to eat?" he asked.

James looked him up and down with a predatory look, arched an eyebrow, and licked his lips, and the blatant lust displayed made Nick shiver in anticipation.

"Later, I promise... but in the meantime we should actually get some food, or we won't have anywhere near enough energy!" 

"Chinese for preference, but I'm cool with whatever you fancy," James replied.

It was Nick's turn to look James up and down, making the other man laugh.

"We should order now before we get totally distracted."

As Nick ordered the food they had agreed on he felt James start to caress him again, stroking and teasing his body. Somehow he managed not to get too distracted while still on the phone, but as soon as that was done he turned, and finding James right behind him waiting for a kiss he obliged, their lips pressing together hard and fast. It was only when James ran his hands up under his t-shirt, clearly trying to remove it, that he drew back from the kiss, wanting to stop him.

"Can we keep our clothes on until after dinner?" he asked. "I don't want to be a killjoy or a prude but it's hard enough containing myself when you are fully dressed. The meal won't be long and I don't fancy answering the door stark naked with a massive erection."

James grinned. "Massive?" he asked, making Nick blush. "I'm prepared to agree to this clothing rule for now, but once the meal is here I'll be expecting to see what's under that shirt. For starters..."

"We still have at least fifteen minutes to kill, and there's plenty we can do with our clothes on," Nick replied.

This time Nick managed to get James pinned to the sofa, leaning down and kissing him hard. James sighed loudly and returned the kisses eagerly, stroking gently again, but this time making no move to get under the clothes even though he did want to. The two lay intertwined and kissing until the doorbell rang with their dinner, taking it slow despite their mutual need.

Nick went to get chopsticks for them to eat with, at the last moment deciding he would take James at his work, and stripping off his t-shirt before he went back into the main room. The look he got made it worth it. James just seemed to be staring transfixed at what he could see of his body, his eyes darting over the chest now on display and down further to what he couldn't yet see. It was only luck that made Nick notice the fact that during this perusal he'd almost dropped one of the cartons of food, the sauce pooling at one end, and he moved to grab the box and right it.

"Don't want to make a mess just yet!"

The two ate quickly and in silence, James finding it hard to concentrate on his food, as much as he needed it, with the sight of Nick's chest just beside him. Neither was that surprised at how fast they finished, and when Nick took the plates out James decided it was time to move things on again, stripping off his own shirt. The look of delight and approval when his new friend returned made it well worthwhile. Nick delighted at the slight but muscular chest covered in blond fur.

"Glad you took the hint eventually!" he said. 

Nick came back to the sofa and rather than sitting down he knelt in front of James and pressed their bodies and lips together again. The feel of skin on skin was more electrifying than their earlier explorations, and James enjoyed the slight scratchiness of chest hair against him. It wasn't quite enough though, he wanted them to be pressed together everywhere so he opened his legs and moved forward to have Nick between his thighs, their erections pressing together and making them both moan.

The slight connection wasn't enough and James started to rub himself against the bulge he could feel, soon starting a grind of their crotches that was too intense and he had to stop. It wasn't the time to come, it was time to explore his new lover. His lips and tongue moved down Nick's body, kissing and nuzzling down his neck and across his chest, encouraged when Nick cocked his head to one side to give him access, and by the soft moaning sounds each touch produced.

He hovered over an erect nipple, seemingly begging for attention, and hearing a sharp intake of breath as Nick felt his breathing over the nub. Grinning, James flicked his tongue out and over it, causing far more of a reaction than he expected as Nick cried out and bucked his hips forward, crashing their cocks together again. It was clear his nipples were very sensitive, and James settled in, sucking one into his warm mouth and tweaking the other with his fingers.

Nick was writhing against James now, electric currents seeming to run through him. He'd never had such a thorough treatment to his chest and nipples and he was loving every moment, shaking with his pleasure and desire. He might never have stopped it, but James moved a free hand to his trousers and he realised that if he was touched right now he'd probably come right there. 

He didn't want that, he needed to explore James too, find out what turned him on, and his hand moved to grab hold of the hand against his crotch to stop it from moving while he tried to calm himself. James drew back completely and looked at him in confusion, clearly worried he had gone too far, and Nick had to reassure him.

"We need to take this to my bedroom." he said, panting. "I don't want my brother to walk in on us if he gets back early." 

It was an excuse to get a moment to recover from the intense feelings, but James didn't care and just grinned, glad this wasn't ending already.

Nick stood, swaying slightly, his legs shaking from how turned on and desperate he was. Both men were fully erect and leaking already, James finding giving pleasure to Nick had that effect on his body even though he had barely been touched. Nick led the way upstairs, James paying particular attention to his arse as he walked, desperate to get his hands on it, and even though it wasn't his usual desire, wondering what it would be like to sink his cock between those cheeks and make Nick beg to be fucked.

The trip upstairs gave Nick chance to calm himself, and to form a plan. It was wonderful that James could turn him on so easily, but he needed to know how he could do the same. He wanted his lover writhing beneath him, all control lost, and he pushed James down onto the bed, coming to rest on top of him and kissing him hard. His hands started to move a moment later, finding skin to stroke everywhere he wasn't already in contact with.

James shivered under the attentions, loving the feel of his man exploring his body, the kisses on his neck and licks to his chest and sides causing him to moan. Then hands were in his own chest hair, tugging lightly, and it was good but it wasn't quite enough. He tried to move, to rub his hardness against something, but he was pressed down onto the bed and had little room to do it. Even licks and bites to his nipples, although they made him gasp, wouldn't push him to the edge and he knew that. His mind warred between enjoying what was happening to him and wanting to beg for something he would love.

Nick was frustrated though, not finding anything that drove James as wild as he wanted. He decided to ask, knowing there must be some major turn on that he could explore.

"What really turns you on?" Nick asked breathlessly. "What can I do that will have you feeling as hot as I did downstairs... before we get more naked?". 

Okay, so he didn't need to beg. Blushing slightly, James confessed, hoping Nick would not think he was weird, but he was too horny to stop himself.

"Let me turn over. Hold me down and kiss and nibble the back of my neck and across my shoulders. I really like that." 

Nick grinned and moved off James so he could turn over. James knew he hadn't fully explained what he liked, and he just hoped that Nick would get the idea. He settled down, feeling Nick move back over him and press his body into the bed again, making him sigh deeply. His hands moved up alongside his head, presenting the opportunity for Nick to hold him down completely, and he moaned wantonly when Nick's hands came to his wrists to pin him to the bed.

That was too much for Nick, letting out a moan himself at the slight submission and the sight of James beneath him. His hard dick pressing through their trousers was resting against James' tight backside as he began to do what he had been asked. He started with soft kisses and licks, but testing the waters with the occasional graze of his teeth. The moans those gentle touches caused spurred him on, and soon he was not only nibbling but also biting, not especially hard, but the first one of them had James bucking under him and crying out with pleasure. 

James was moaning loudly with every touch, even louder with each bite, and then he felt Nick start to hump against him and that just turned him on more. Each movement above him allowed him a little freedom too, and he rubbed his hard length on the bed as the bites increased in force and pressure. This was what he loved, having some control taken from him, but knowing and trusting it was still about his pleasure.

Nick was grunting above him, his hips moving in a slow fucking motion despite the clothes in their way. He held James down, both giving him pleasure and using his body to take his own. It was good, probably too good, and he began to slow down, not wanting to come before they had even been naked together. He felt James wriggle under him, wondering if he was feeling the same, and then shocked he realised James had stiffened and was now crying out as he came.

Nick tensed himself, the realisation of what he had caused with little or no contact almost making him shoot as well, trembling and biting his lip as he tried to stop it. When he had it under control and knew James had finished he pulled him around onto his back, noting the blush but also the gorgeous sated look. 

For his part James was just embarrassed that he had come like that, and he couldn't look Nick in the eyes. Unfortunately looking down only drew his attention to the damp patch forming on his jeans, a rather obvious reminder of what had just happened.

Nick knew that James needed some reassurance, and his hand stroked his cheek, trying to remove the blush. Leaning forward to kiss him, Nick realised he was still shaking himself, turned on beyond belief.

"Don't be embarrassed. That was really hot! I was having trouble holding off myself when you were moaning and writhing underneath me like that. It's just a shame I didn't get to taste you," he said softly. 

James smiled then, less worried about himself and realising that Nick wasn't upset, plus was still hard. He pounced, flattening Nick to the bed. He was surprised by the sudden movement but didn't try and stop James this time when he went for his zip. James started to work on his nipples again as he removed the trousers and underwear that were in the way of his goal, catching his breath at the beauty of the cock that was revealed, hard and aching. 

James ran a cupped hand down it and was rewarded with a twitch and a moan. He had thought to work Nick back up into a frenzy like he had been downstairs, but now he couldn't resist going straight down, ignoring the cock for a moment while he licked around and underneath Nick's balls. A loud groan encouraged him further and he sucked one nut into his mouth, rolling it around before he let it fall so he could treat the other to the same warmth.

Nick's hands were suddenly in his hair, encouraging him up, silently begging for some attention to his erect penis. When James looked it was leaking, a pearl of precum at the tip that he readily licked up. Last night he had only imagined this, now he saw that Nick was even more beautiful than he could have dreamed. His tongue flicked over and around the head, then sucked in half of it, revelling in the feel of satiny skin and being filled in this intimate way. Nick cried out at the warmth, knowing he couldn't last long like this and sure only a few movements would be all that he needed to find release.

The feel of more of his cock enveloped in the warm heat, lips around the base and the head pressed into James's throat was almost enough, then James looked up into his eyes and moaned, and that was it. Nick cried out with each shot of cum, aware that he was still being sucked as he pulsed out his seed into the wet mouth. Dazed and satisfied, he felt the soft licks start and prised his eyes open to look down, trying to smile at James in thanks because he was unable to speak after that explosion of pleasure. 

He was saved from having to say anything when James moved back up his body, pressing a kiss to his lips that he returned as well as he could. They started slow, but soon got deeper, tongues exploring and fighting. Nick enjoyed the feeling of his lover on top of him, but that and the fact he could feel that James was hard again even through his clothes made him want a lot more. He wanted to be filled, but first he needed to see it.

'Why am I the only one naked here?' he asked. 

James smiled and rolled to the side so he was no longer on top, starting then to undo his trousers. Nick just watched, fascinated as more skin and then a hard dick were revealed, James soon naked in front of him. Nick looked up into the other man's eyes and decided he was sure what he wanted.

"Fuck me, please." 

James's cock lurched, clearly ready for action. He moved back over to Nick but stayed at his side, kissing him hard. Despite Nick's recent orgasm, he could feel his dick reacting to the kisses and the thought of what would happen next. He rolled over and grabbed lube and condoms from under the bed, shaking all over despite the fact he had barely been touched so far.

"Roll over," James ordered.

Nick quickly obeyed, laying on his front and spreading his legs a little to allow access. He expected to feel a finger against him but James moved down the bed and for a moment there was nothing, no movement or sound. Nick took a look over his shoulder, wondering what was going on, and saw James staring, eyes glazed with lust.

"You are so beautiful," he said reverently. 

Having seen enough of the gorgeous man spread open and waiting for him, for the moment, and eager to touch, James moved his hands to the firm cheeks in front of him, stroking and kneading them. He heard a moan and smiled, moving across the body displayed for him to move from touching to kissing, his tongue licking gently into Nick's crack and moving closer and closer to his hole. 




Going Out Ch. 02



The first flick of his tongue over the sensitive spot almost had Nick lifting off the bed at the feeling of pleasure that jolted through him. The reaction made James laugh, but it only made matters worse for Nick when he felt the laughter right above his hole. If he thought that was intense, the licking and sucking was soon driving him wild, his hard cock rubbing against the sheets beneath him as he writhed and moaned at the treatment he was receiving. He cried out when the tongue slipped slightly inside him, and heard the sound of the lube opening, knowing what was coming next. 

One finger was good but not enough, his moans pleaded for more and were rewarded by a second finger and he pushed back against them, trying to fuck the fingers and get them deeper inside. After a third was inserted, and they started to tease the spot inside him that sent pleasure all through his body he managed to beg, semi-coherent, to be filled with cock rather than fingers. James was as ready as he had ever been, panting and moaning himself at pleasuring and opening Nick for his dick.

He slipped his fingers out and flipped Nick over. Somehow he felt this had to be done face to face, the most intimate they could be, and he could see how turned on and ready Nick was by his expression. James was just as desperate for this, and lifted Nick's legs to get between them, the head of his cock soon at the slick entrance, making them both gasp. He started a slow slide, noticing no more than a flicker of pain on Nick's face as he entered the warmest and most wonderful place his cock had ever been.

Once he was fully inside, his balls resting against Nick, he leaned forward for a kiss, trying to distract himself from the heat and tightness that threatened to have him coming before he'd managed more than a couple of strokes. He'd wanted this since they first met, and the reality was far better than he could ever have imagined. The kiss was somehow even more intense when they were connected in this way, and it helped Nick to relax.

Nick bucked his hips, needing to be fucked now, ready and waiting for this first time with his new lover. James shot back from the kiss to gasp and moan at the feeling, and then he started a slow slide in and out, moaning at the amazing feeling of being inside Nick. Nick was revelling in it too, not having bottomed for a long time, and remembering how good it could be while dimly aware that it had never been this good before tonight. With every push down he raised his hips to meet the thrust, urging James on to harder and faster fucking, feeling each thrust go through his body and crying out loudly with every one.

James was pistoning as fast as he could, slamming into Nick's body, no longer in control at all but every motion bringing him closer and closer to the release he needed inside the gorgeous body underneath him. He needed Nick to come with him though and he took hold of the dick bobbing in front of him, stroking it in time with his motion for barely a few strokes before it was too much. In the end it was the sound and sight of Nick coming hard, the cum shooting over both their chests as the sheath surrounding his cock tightened to a vice-like grip, that sent him into orbit, shouting something although he had no idea what, before he collapsed on top of Nick's body, panting and sweating.

He tried to withdraw, but Nick wouldn't let him, needing to keep their connection as long as he could and holding tight to stop him from moving away. Exhausted and drained in the best possible way, the two lay quiet for a moment, happier than either had ever been. James loved feeling Nick wrap his arms and legs around him to hold him tight and a strange feeling of contentment and warmth that wasn't just due to the amazing sex they had just had. 

When his cock softened he was sad but it did allow him to snuggle closer, placing a trail of soft kisses along Nick's neck for as long as he could before the need to piss became insistent. He didn't want to leave but he had to. 

"Where's the bathroom", he asked "I need to clean up and empty the tank". 

"Across the landing. I'll show you the way." 

They both got unsteadily to their feet, seeing each other naked and swaying by the side of the bed, and bursting into laughter. 

"I guess that workout was pretty exhausting for both of us," Nick said.

"Well worth it though," James replied. "I hope that later on you can return the favour?" 

Nick laughed and looked down at his own flaccid cock and then the similar one across from him. 

"It may take a while, but I'm sure I'll be up for that eventually." 

They went to the bathroom together and with much smiling and some laughter managed to get themselves cleaned up a bit with a flannel. For the first time in over a day their cocks were relaxed and they were too. 

It felt very comfortable and familiar being together like this, and both were having similar thoughts about it, unsure whether to express them. They had an agreement to more sex, but that wasn't as much as either of them wanted. James wondered if he should have asked for more than that, but the way that Nick was looking at him he didn't think this was just going to be one night in the sack. Nick was braver, taking a deep breath before he asked what he wanted.

"You will stay with me tonight, won't you?" he asked, looking nervous. "In fact, you can stay as long as you like..." he tailed off. 

"That could be a long time. Sure you can put up with me?"

"I'm sure I want to try."

There was a moment when their eyes locked and they knew that the other was feeling the same way about this situation. Then they couldn't stay apart any longer and moved to hold and kiss each other, this time to little reaction from their spent cocks.

"I think I need a nap," James said when they broke the kiss, "but I'd like to curl up with you." 

He smiled coyly at Nick, and his response was to take his hand and lead his new boyfriend back to his room. He lifted the covers and both slipped into the bed. James snuggled up to the side of him with his arm around his waist and his head on his chest. After sighs of relaxation and pleasure as the warmth of their bodies merged, they were quickly lulled to sleep.

* * * * * *

Nick

I woke to the incredible feeling of having a warm and sexy body against me, an arm still draped over me. I couldn't help staring at him as he slept, he was so beautiful. The remembrance of him making love to me last night was all I could think about. Well, that and the hope of a lot more. Although he was so cute sleeping like that I wanted him to wake so we could play some more. My cock was hard with morning wood and I knew just what I wanted to do with it. I shifted slightly to get more comfortable and he moaned softly and started to stretch a little. He was probably still half asleep at that point but he started to nuzzle his head against me and stroke my chest a little with his hand. I sighed at the gentle contact.

After a few moments his eyes opened. I held my breath in case he was going to suddenly wonder what the hell he was doing, but he looked right up at me with sleepy eyes and smiled broadly. The smile was infectious and I gave one back. "Morning," he said, and shifted against me. As he moved I felt that he was also hard and it rubbed against the side of my leg. Before I could think about it too much he moved, far faster than I would have thought possible given that he had just woken up, and was lying on top of me with our hard cocks pressing together. I quickly kissed him, and he responded straight away with an intense kiss in response, whilst he rubbed himself against me slowly to wind us both up, not that we really needed any help.

As he looked into my eyes, and despite the fact it was early and we'd both recently woken, I was sure what he wanted. If I had been in any doubt, he leaned over to the side of the bed and picked up the lube and condoms. I grinned at him. It didn't seem necessary to speak right then, we both knew exactly what was going on and I wasn't going to object. I just wondered exactly how he wanted me, but when he moved to put the condom on my dick I knew I was going to get what he had had earlier, and I could hardly wait. He lubed me up and his hand went round to his asshole to put some there as well. 

I waited with baited breath. Our eyes were staring right at each other and his were dark and intense with need. I wanted to fulfill that need and lay waiting for him. He clearly knew what he wanted and how so I would let him take charge and move me to whatever position he wanted me to take him. I was a little surprised when he raised himself up over me, realising he was going to ride me. I gave him a broad smile and he seemed to take that as an okay and started to sit down on me so my dick began to slip inside his ass. God, he was so hot and tight, I had to resist the urge to buck up against him, but let him set the pace after I saw a flicker of pain on his face. He didn't stop though, and just kept slowly sliding down my length. It felt so good.

He settled down when I was fully inside him and stayed motionless for a moment. I could see all sorts of emotions crossing his face, but none of them looked bad. It was hard waiting for him to move, but I was enjoying just being with him and inside him so I managed to control myself. I could feel him starting to relax around me and I moaned. He smiled at me so sweetly and leaned down to kiss me gently. 

"That feels really good," he said softly, "but now I want to feel you fucking me." 

Before I could respond he leaned down to kiss me again and at the same moment rose up and down again quickly. We both groaned at the feeling. 

He started to ride me, slowly at first but soon faster and harder. I bucked up to meet him on the downstrokes to get myself deeper into him. I wasn't really good at thinking in the mornings, but action was no problem, especially this sort of action. His face, and probably mine as well, showed intense pleasure and we were both groaning and occasionally crying out with the pleasure. The fucking got faster and faster and so did the noises we made. Just as I was wondering how much longer I could keep this up because I could feel I was close to coming, he cried out loud and came over my chest. The feel of his ass contracting around me was too much and I moaned loudly as I shot again and again inside him. 

He collapsed on top of me panting heavily. Just as I hadn't wanted him to withdraw from me the night before, he didn't let me move and even ground a little against my crotch while I was still fairly hard. It didn't last all that long though and I felt myself softening and slipping out. He didn't move from on top of me although he gave a slightly disappointed sigh when I did so. I wrapped my arms around him and held him as tight as I could. 

James

I woke to the movement of Nick against me. I couldn't resist smiling up at him when I remembered what had gone on last night and felt the pleasure of waking in his bed, still curled up against him. He smiled back at me and I instantly wanted him. This time though I wanted to feel him in me, and I couldn't wait. I grabbed for the condoms and lube so I could get us ready. He looked so good lying there I decided to let him stay like that, knowing it would be fantastic to ride his hard dick. I was quite sure he wouldn't want to stop me, and I was right. I slowly sat down inserting his cock into my willing ass as I went, and it felt amazing. Thankfully he let me go at my own pace because he was large and I hadn't done this for a while, but I soon relaxed and the instinct to move and find my pleasure took over.

I started slowly but it wasn't enough. I wanted to feel him hard and fast and I moved up and down as quickly as I could, kissing him intermittently as I rode. He joined me in the thrusts, pushing his hips up to meet me so that his cock went in as deep as it could. I was in heaven and could feel that it wouldn't take much of this for me to shoot. I heard myself crying out each time he bottomed out in me and heard him groaning as well. I kissed him as hard as I could but it was difficult to do that and contain the noises I wanted to make. Before long the intense pleasure of his cock inside me was too much and I shouted out as I came over us, and he quickly followed me with a loud groan.

I collapsed on top of him, but couldn't resist a little more grinding as he softened. I wished I could stay like that forever but I was shattered now and wanted to sleep again. Eventually I moved off him, and after removing the condom and throwing it in the bin cleaned us both up a little with a towel and snuggled back against him, falling back to sleep very quickly, both sated sexually and totally content.

When I woke for the second time that morning I was thirsty. Nick was fast asleep after our exertions and I didn't want to wake him just yet. I knew where the kitchen was and was fairly sure I could manage to find what I wanted. I pulled on a pair of trousers and a t-shirt as I remembered he didn't live alone and I didn't want to scare his brother. I realised as I wandered downstairs that the trousers were his rather than mine, but then recalled that mine would now be covered in dried cum, so I had made the right call.

As I walked towards the kitchen I heard noises and the kettle boiling and knew that his brother must be in there already. It seemed like as good a time as any to meet him, but I hoped I would make a good impression. I opened the door and saw the back of him at the counter. He had a very similar build to Nick. He heard me clear my throat and turned, and I know my jaw dropped. If I hadn't been sure that I had just left Nick upstairs in bed I would have thought he was right in front of me. 

He started to laugh, but it didn't seem mean. "Didn't tell you about his identical twin, huh?"

"He told me he lived with his brother, but not the twin thing, no." 

Looking at him now I had got over my initial surprise I could see that he had his hair done differently and there did seem to be something about him that wasn't like Nick. It occurred to me it was probably that he wasn't looking at me the way Nick did.

"Hi, I'm John," he said, holding out his hand to shake mine. 

I shook it. "James. Pleased to meet you."

"Sorry for laughing, but the look on your face was priceless. I think Nick likes to surprise people. To be honest, I do too, it's one of the benefits of having someone else wandering around with the same face. Cup of tea?"

"Yeah, thanks," I replied. I sat down at the table and he made a pot of tea and handed me a cup, then sat down himself.

"So, I take it you are the guy he met two nights back?" I nodded as I sipped the tea. "He told me you were coming over yesterday. Seems it went well." 

I felt myself go red, but before I could reply the door behind me opened. We both turned to see Nick as he wandered in, only wearing a loose pair of jogging bottoms. I couldn't help my eyes roving over his naked chest. He grabbed a cup from the side and sat down as well, pouring himself a cup from the pot.

John spoke first. "Seems you have been keeping my existence quiet again." 

Nick stared at him, then spoke to me. "Sorry about my evil twin, James. He's mostly harmless."

John laughed. "I reckon you can work out for yourself who the evil one is. After all, it wasn't my fault seeing me surprised you so much."

They kept on bickering across the table. It was rather weird watching it, but it was all in good humour and they obviously got on well. I was able to notice the differences more, and they were few but more obvious with both of them there. I was right about one thing though, when John looked at me with a smile and the same gorgeous eyes that Nick had it didn't do a thing for me, because when Nick did the same there was lust and knowing in his expression. He took my breath away with every glance.

The cup of tea was good but my stomach started to rumble loudly. Nick laughed and asked if I wanted some food. I nodded quickly. He started to get up but rather than move away from the table he leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips. I forgot we were not alone and quickly responded, only breaking away when I heard the sound of a chair scraping on the floor. I quickly turned and saw John was getting up from the table. My eyes fell to the floor and I went red. 

"I think I'll leave you guys to it. Nick, if you're going to use the table, make sure you clean it well afterwards." 

I looked at John then even though I knew my face was glowing. Fortunately he had a grin on his so he obviously wasn't too offended, but he had had the effect he desired by making Nick embarrassed as well. When checked he was also going red, but looked like he was trying to think of a witty comeback. Before he could say anything John was out the door.

"Damn" he said. "I hate it when he gets one over on me. I suppose it's my own fault for kissing you; I should have known it wouldn't just have been a quick peck like I planned." He looked at me kind of sheepish. "What can I get you? We've toast or cereal or I can do some bacon and eggs."

I thought about it for a moment then said, "Toast please. I want something quick and warm, and then I want to go back to bed." I stared at him with my most intense fuck me look, and saw him swallow hard. I also saw, despite the loose sweats, that he was starting to get hard again, and that suited me just fine. He obviously saw me looking at his crotch because he was smiling at me when I looked back at his face to see his reaction.

"Not a problem. I wasn't planning to let you out of my bed so quickly. I'll forgive you sneaking out on me as long as you'll come back for the rest of the day?!" He grinned at me, and I couldn't help smiling back at the thought of what we could do for that day...