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“Yeah, next
round is on me,” Darren said as he quickly turned from the arousing site and
walked away. He had to walk away or he’d be reaching out to caress that
perfect ass. He wouldn’t be able to stop himself.
Darren walked
across the bar and made a beeline for the men’s bathroom. He checked each
stall, thankful when he found them empty. Walking to the last one, Darren went
in and locked the door behind him. He had his cock out of his pants and in his
hand in three seconds flat.
Images of Graham
floated through his head as he stroked his aching cock, each one more exotic
than the last one. Graham held the top position in Darren’s fantasies for
ages. Darren masturbated to them nearly every day.
His breath
heaved as his hand moved over his engorged shaft faster and faster. He could
feel his balls start to tighten up against his body and knew his orgasm was
only moments away. Darren pictured Graham laid out on his bed, the man’s naked
body glistening in the low lights. He stroked faster.
“Darren?”
Darren froze,
mere seconds away from coming. He bit his lips to keep from groaning. He was
so damn close. Beads of pre-cum dripped from the head of his cock. His balls
felt heavy, achy.
“Darren,” the
deep voice said again. “I know you’re in here. I watched you come in. Answer
me, damn it.”
“What do you
want, Graham,” Darren croaked out. He was embarrassed beyond belief at being
caught jerking off in a public bathroom. He just hadn’t been able to help
himself.
“What do you
think I want?”
Darren groaned
and closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them and turned his head he
could see Graham peering over the edge of the bathroom stall door. Darren felt
his skin flush. He knew he’d be turning several shades of red. His skin was
pale. He always showed his embarrassment.
“So, this is
what you do when you go to the bathroom.” Graham chuckled and Darren felt his
face flush again. Much more of this and he’d be red all of the way down to his
toes. “And all of this time, I thought you were coming in here to piss.”
“Can’t you see
that I’m busy?” Darren snapped.
“Open the door
and I’ll help you out with that.”
Darren couldn’t
get the door open fast enough. He unlocked it and stepped back, feeling
delightfully crowded when Graham’s large body stepped inside and locked the
door behind him.
“I’ve missed
you, baby,” Graham whispered against Darren’s neck. The small lick of Graham’s
tongue made Darren’s legs weaken. “It’s been weeks.”
“Whose fault is
that?” Darren retorted.
“Don’t be like
that, Darren,” Graham said as he leaned back and looked down into Darren’s
face. “You know I’ve been busy working on that damn drug taskforce. I’ve
barely had time to sleep let alone have a social life.”
Darren frowned
and glanced down. “Sorry,” he said. “I’ve missed you too.”
He had. It had
been weeks since they had been able to spend any time together. Theirs wasn’t
the usual sweetheart type of relationship but Darren still savored every
moment they spent together.
“Did you?”
Graham crooned as he wrapped his hand around Darren’s cock and started slowly
stroking his length. “Show me how much, baby.”
Darren’s legs
trembled. He pressed his head back against the stall wall. “It’s been so long,
Graham,” he moaned quietly. “Need you.”
“You can have
me,” Graham replied. “Let me come over tonight.”
“Yes,” Darren
groaned. He groaned louder as visions of Graham fucking him filled his head.
“Yes! Oh God, yes!”
Graham’s lips
slammed into Darren at the same moment his orgasm ripped through him. So
overcome by the fire burning through his body, Darren could barely respond to
the tongue thrust into his mouth.
Darren tried to
follow Graham’s lips as the man pulled away but the pressure on his shoulders,
pushing him down, soon gave him something else to concentrate on. Darren
dropped to his knees and reached for the zipper of Graham’s jeans.
He licked his
lips as he watched the button slip free and the zipper slide down. Darren
gasped, his heart pounding frantically in his chest as Graham’s cock bounced
out of his jeans.
“Christ,
Graham,” he groaned. “You’re not wearing any boxers.”
Graham chuckled
above him. “I was hoping to see you tonight. I thought I’d cut out the middle
man so we could get right down to business.”
Darren was in
full support of that idea. He leaned forward and swiped his tongue across the
head of Graham’s cock. Darren groaned as wet beads of flavor exploded across
his tongue.
He leaned in
further and swallowed Graham down until he felt his nose brush against the
man’s curly pubic hair. Graham tasted so good, Darren didn’t even mind when he
pulled back then snapped his hips forward, driving his cock into Darren’s
mouth.
“Fuck, Dar,”
Graham growled. “It’s been so long this won’t take much.”
Part of Darren
regretted that. The quicker Graham got off, the quicker he pulled away and
Darren would have to go back to pretending they were just friends. Another
part of Darren wanted to get Graham off from the sheer pleasure he could bring
the man.
Hands clenched
in Darren’s hair. “Your mouth is fucking perfect, Dar.”
Darren sucked
harder, licked with more enthusiasm. He wanted to bring Graham to the heights
of ecstasy. He wanted Graham to never consider having sex with anyone else
again except him.
Darren knew his
feelings were misplaced where Graham was concerned. They were strictly with
benefits. They were only friends because they met through Graham’s best
friend, Jamie. Still, Darren couldn’t help but feel satisfaction when Graham
growled and jerked and filled his mouth with hot cream.
He licked
Graham’s softening shaft clean then tucked the man back into his pants,
zipping him up carefully. Darren stood to his feet and placed his own cock
back into his pants, straightening his clothes.
He finally
glanced up at Graham. The closed look in Graham’s eyes as he stepped back
towards the door made Darren’s heart seize in his chest. Only few moments ago
they were lovers. The look in Graham’s eyes told him that they were back to
being friends again.
Darren didn’t
know how much longer he could continue this charade with Graham. He wanted to
be Graham’s lover and partner, the one Graham came home to at the end of the
day.
He was tired of
being Graham’s dirty little secret.
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