Our Sons Plan Our Bachelor Party: Chapter 11
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Chapter 11: The Morning After the Night Before
Part 1: Friend of a Friend
"Oh, fuck yeah!! fuuuck yeahhh!! This feels so awesome...so fucking awesome!" Seth moaned to the rhythm of his thrusts as he plunged his slick, hard rod inside Arjun's lubed up hole, over and over again. They'd been fucking for fifteen minutes already and were both feeling that tight, tingly knot in their groin, indicating they were edging closer to orgasm. The wet smacking sounds filled their expansive hotel room. (Insert description of how they ended up sharing a room)
"Umph!! Umph!! Umph!! Umph!!" Arjun grunted every time he felt Seth's matted man bush slam against his taint. Arjun was on his back holding his legs behind his knees, spread wide and holding his head up to watch his pretty brown boner bounce on his fuzzy abs with each thrust. He had a string of precum hanging from his piss slit and swinging back and forth. "Grab my cock! Please. I feel like I'm gonna cum soon. Please!" He added, begging to have Seth wrap his fist around it.
Seth smiled. He reached down and grabbed a hold of Arjun's tight brown ball sac instead and slid his middle finger up along the sensitive swollen underside of his shaft, teasing his new friend. He slowed his rhythm and bent forward between Arjun's parted legs until he felt his own smooth belly press against the heat of Arjun's prick. He grabbed Arjun by the face and planted his lips against the fullness of Arjun's plump red mouth. They moaned into each other and Arjun let go of his legs and wrapped them around Seth's smooth butt, hooking his heels at the cleft of his ass crack, wrapping his arms around Seth's neck, and running his fingers through the short, jet-black hairs on the back of his head. Their tongues swirled and explored.
Arjun had had some experiences with men before he met Will in the sauna at the gym that evening several years ago now, but it had only been fleeting, anonymous blowjobs in sketchy restrooms and arcades when he could sneak away from his family on a business trip. The first men he'd ever kissed were Will and Matt, who only allowed themselves the indulgence of another's mouth when they were playing together with a third. Their kisses were hot, but he'd always felt a little like their toy. The kisses were about them and not him.
Seth's kisses were for him. Arjun had never kissed or been kissed like this before. Arjun had been attracted to Seth's mix of half Asian and half Anglo good looks from their introduction - before he even knew that Seth had come to Las Vegas with an alternate agenda in addition to the one celebrating his old college friend and roommate's impending nuptials. Arjun had secretly lusted after Seth that first evening like a teenage crush, so much so that he'd been unusually quiet, even for him.
Learning that Seth might be here to experiment had instantly given Arjun an erection. He wanted so badly to be part of the experimentation but had assumed - as Matt had - that Seth may have harbored some long-buried attraction to Matt and had no real interest in anyone else. That turned out not to be the case. Seth came to Vegas with a very open mind.
After the after party had broken up when that first round of actual sexual play in the hotel room got going, instigated by the strippers and Jake's lewd games - Seth asked Arjun if he wanted to have a drink.
"It only seems right that I buy you a drink since I...um....had my...'you know what' in your...'you know where'." Seth had said, smiling like he was flirting for the first time in junior high.
Arjun burst out laughing. "I suppose that's fair." He smiled back. Seth had been temporarily lost in Arjun's deep brown eyes and brilliant white teeth, surrounded by a manly, trimmed black beard. It added a level of masculinity to his appearance that helped offset the fact that he'd just let this relative stranger fuck him. Arjun thought it was both weird and exciting to be hanging out with someone he'd just been naked with - just been as intimate with as one could be - and yet barely knew more than each other's first names and the fact that they both had wives and families waiting for them at home. It was naughty and flirty and a little dangerous - but all couched in the safety of knowing they were both close to Will and Matt and basically, any friend of theirs were automatically in a trusted inner circle.
"You drink Gin and grapefruit, right?" Seth asked when they sat down at the bar just off the casino. Arjun smiled, excited that Seth had taken note at some point. He wasn't even sure either Will or Matt knew what his go-to cocktail was. Arjun nodded. "We products of British colonialism have to stick together with our London Dry gin roots." He added and then ordered Arjun's drink and a gin and tonic for himself from the bartender. They clinked glasses and their flirting continued until they no longer felt like strangers.
They toasted again and Arjun let his fingertips touch Seth's on purpose. Seth flinched instinctively which alarmed Arjun but then Seth put his hand on Arjun's knee in contrite reassurance.
"So...thank you for that." Seth said, shyly.
"For what?" Arjun said.
"You know. For...up in the room." Seth continued and blushed. "I can't believe all that happened. It's hard to even fathom now that we're down here. It's like I was watching a movie of myself and now that it's over, it's like it wasn't really even real."
"Will and Matt used to have poker party nights." Arjun said. "We actually did start out playing poker....but we always ended up...doing that...until everyone had had enough - as much as we could take." He stopped to gauge Seth's reaction.
"Seriously?" Seth said. He was surprised but in a way that was all wonder with a little envy and no judgment at all. Arjun could see the wheels turning in his head as if Seth was picturing himself as a guest at the poker table.
"That's how we met Brandon." Arjun said.
"Wait, Brandon was there?!" Seth said, his eyes lighting up - and not just because Brandon was so much younger. Seth had lust on his face. Arjun smirked. He'd gotten desensitized to how hot Brandon is after he'd participated in that first year of poker nights before he'd moved away to grad school - but he remembered being in awe of his body that first night he'd stripped down after their game. Arjun felt blood rush to his dick as his mental image returned.
"Wow." Seth said as if otherwise speechless as he added him to his mental picture of the poker table. "He's..." Seth continued but paused.
"...a fucking god?" Arjun said and smirked again.
"Um...yeah. Bloody Hell!" Seth added, slipping into his Hong Kong expletives.
"I know....right?" Arjun said.
"I saw him at the pool and I just about..."
"Creamed your swimsuit?" Arjun said, smiling.
"Let's just say, I had to remain seated for a while." Seth said and they both laughed and raised their glasses to toast again.
"Another round." Seth said to the bartender. "So....?"
"Like a beer can." Arjun said, anticipating Seth's next question as it had been the only part of Brandon left to the imagination at the pool. "Not very long, but..." Arjun added, making a large cylinder with his hand to indicate his girth.
"Damn." Seth said and stared off into the distance again as if adding that to his mental inventory. "And you've..."
"Oh, yeah." Arjun said, blushing again and shaking the ice in his tumbler and downing the bottom of his drink.
"Did you...? Or did he...? Um...which way did you...?" Seth stammered, not knowing how to politely ask what he wanted to know. Arjun easily read his mind.
"Both."
"Both?" Seth asked. "Like...?"
"Like we each did...each other." Arjun said. "Depended on the night. What everyone was up for...and ready for, if you know what I mean." Seth wasn't sure he did but he had some guesses. He knew he been fantasizing about being on the receiving end of things but didn't know exactly what "being ready" entailed.
"So...a beer can, huh?" Seth said. Arjun blushed again and nodded. "How was that?"
"Um...ok." Arjun said. "Not my favorite. More fun to just look at and play with if I'm being honest. I'm happy with a regular size." He paused and looked around and then leaned in. "You know who loves it?" He sat back up and didn't wait for a guess. "Will."
"Will?" Seth said. "No way!?!" That caught the bartender's attention but then he moved on.
"Truth." Arjun said. "Not all the time, obviously, but he gets in a mood where he just wants to be plowed by a big ol' fatty." Arjun smiled and shook his head.
"Wow." Seth said. "So...how was...how did I...?" Again, Seth couldn't find the right semantics.
"How was yours?" Arjun confirmed, smiling wider. He liked that Seth was a little insecure - and that he cared. He had no reason to be. His six and half inches of smooth, wide rod was a perfect size for Arjun. Seth blushed all the way down to his neck and looked apprehensive. "It was the perfect size. I loved it." Then he leaned in again. "It was sooo hot knowing it was your first time. So hot. It wasn't just the perfect size. You knew how to do it....how to fuck...like, I felt how bad you wanted it - how long you'd waited for it. I remember that feeling. It wasn't that long ago. And I don't...get to have weekends like this hardly ever. It was great."
They toasted again to their hot experience upstairs without having to verbalize it. Then Seth leaned in again. "I'm so hard right now."
"Same."
"We shouldn't waste this time here. It's almost over, really. We have to leave tomorrow." Seth said.
"You make an excellent point." Arjun said and took a big gulp of his cocktail. "Your room or mine?"
"Tommy's in my room and he has an early flight." Seth said as if that were the reason he wouldn't want two guys fucking in the bed next to him.
"I'm sharing a room with Dix. Hopefully he's not back yet." Arjun said.
"We're gonna have to wait a few minutes though. If you know what I mean?" Seth said, smirking and adjusting his boner in his pants.
"I know exactly what you mean."
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"C'mon! Grab it! Jack me off!" Arjun said, holding his legs apart under his knees again and looking right into Seth's eyes. They'd broken their kiss, and Seth had returned to sitting up on his knees and thrusting hard into Arjun's hole again. Seth loved the feeling of his smooth balls swinging between his legs and banging against Arjun's ass cheeks; he was thrusting as hard as he could to maximize it.
"Fuck. I'm getting so close." Seth said and slowed a little to prolong his pleasure.
"Seth! C'mon! Make me cum! Please! C'mon!!" Arjun begged. He was accustomed to being able to cum without touching himself while getting pounded, but it was never quite as satisfying as when there was a fist gripping it and pumping it too. He didn't want to let go of his legs; it put him in the perfect position to feel Seth's stiff cock hit that spot inside that sent electricity through his whole body. "Seth!!"
Seth didn't respond but he looked down and watched Arjun's caramel colored cock bouncing over the wide patch of jet-black pubes. His balls had disappeared up inside his body, leaving a mass of dense black fur along his taint around Seth's smooth, pale boner. The hairs around Arjun's asshole were wet and flattened into a matted swirl. Seth was mesmerized by the sight of his own cock sliding in and out, making Arjun's boner bounce with each thrust and tossing his long strand of precum across his belly. He watched his own balls swing against the sides of his shaft.
"Seth!!!" Arjun yelled. "Please!! Help me cum!! Now!! Please!!" Seth looked up at Arjun's face and saw the desperation. He didn't understand that Arjun was going to cum whether Seth helped him or not, he just needed Seth to make it better.
Seth stuck his tongue out and made it round and firm and then leaned forward again until he could plunge it back between Arjun's open lips. Arjun opened wider to accept it like a small round cock entering. He sucked on Seth's tongue and moaned. Then Seth pulled up again and finally grabbed Arjun's shaft, gripping it tightly. Seth loved how hot it felt in his hand. He gave it a few long strokes and then began swirling his thumb around the swollen purple head, playing with the sticky precum. He stroked again and Arjun grunted and convulsed, bringing his legs up toward his chin.
Seth felt Arjun's cock expand in his hand and begin to pulse as the first shot of white spooge flew up across his face. Seth laughed out loud as he watched the next several jets launch ropes of jizz over Arjun's head onto the bedspread. He kept a hold of Arjun's shaft like he was riding a mechanical bull as the tight grip of Arjun's pucker sent Seth over the edge as well. Seth thrust hard against the dark furry taint and held himself there, burrier deep as he unloaded, feeling Arjun's ring contract and pulse until it finally released its tight grip and Seth felt his last rope of cum stream out inside Arjun.
Arjun groaned and let go of his legs. They fell flat against the bed, sprawled out like he was making a snow angel on the bedspread. "Fucking FUCK!" He said as he exhaled. He threw both of his arms over his face. "Holy fucking FUCK!" He said again.
"No shit, Mate!! Bloody fucking hell!" Seth said as his deflated dick finally slid out of Arjun's ass.
"No. Seriously!" Arjun said. "That was like, the best sex...of my entire life."
"Really?" Seth said. "Better than with Matt and Will?" He added, not even considering that sex with his wife was in the running.
"Yes. Better." Arjun said. "I love them - as friends, but they love each other and I'm really just their fuck buddy. I always feel a bit like a third wheel or a spare tire. Don't get me wrong. It's awesome. We have a great time. But it wasn't like this. It wasn't...intimate and..."
"Passionate."
"Yes! Passionate." Arjun confirmed. "That was just...I don't know, different - very different - in a good way. In the best way."
"Well, all I can say is that sex has never been like that for me. Not even close. It's like an entirely different experience...like this is what everyone talks about. This is why it's a big deal." Seth said. He fell forward and they kissed for another minute, mashing their spent, wet junk together, until Seth rolled off into the crook of Arjun's shoulder. Arjun wrapped his arm around Seth and played with the soft skin on his shoulder. They laid there in silence coming down from their high.
"Wanna go again?" Seth said after about fifteen minutes of relaxing and not moving from each other.
Arjun burst out laughing. "Are you serious?"
"Um...sort of...yeah." Seth said. Arjun reached over and felt Seth's dick. It wasn't completely hard again, but it was plump and firm and lying on his abs, point up at this face. He gave it a squeeze and Seth moaned and spread his legs apart.
"I can't." Arjun said. "I really wish I could, but my ass is trash after all that. I'm fucking sore as shit now. It's really late anyway. We still have the morning."
"Ok. Sorry. I don't why I'm so horny. It's like I'm the horniest I've ever been. Like I'm thirteen and just discovered jerking off." Seth said.
"I remember that." Arjun said. "The first time I messed around with Will at the gym in the showers, I went back to the gym every night for a week, hoping he'd be there again. I jerked off so much." He laughed at himself.
"I'm pretty sure I'm gonna have to jerk off on the plane." Seth said, laughing. "I know it's all I'm gonna be thinking about on the flight home."
"Wish we were on the same flight." Arjun said.
"Bloody hell, that would be dangerous." Seth said, still laughing. Arjun still had a hold of Seth's dick and felt him get harder as he said that the idea of them in the airplane restroom was making them both horny now. "You wanna handjob?"
"Now?"
"Yeah. I'd suck your cock but it's...you know where it's been."
"I can save it til morning." Seth said.
"We should set the alarm." Arjun said. "I wanna make sure we don't sleep in too long and miss our last chance."
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Part 2: Brunch & Beyond
"Goddamnit! You told him; didn't you?" Jeff said in an irritated tone as he walked up to the table we had in a semi-private corner of the restaurant. Will and I were the only ones seated so far. We were both anxious to hear the stories from everyone about how the previous night had gone after we all parted ways. I glanced at Will's face, and he couldn't stifle a shit-eating grin at his brother. It was the kind of grin that said, 'I know what you've been up to.'
"When your fianc‚ comes back to bed with cum breath, it prompts an inquiry." Will said, still unable to wipe the smirk from his face. Jeff scrunched up his nose imagining that. "I couldn't get him to spill the beans until after I'd kissed him and got a little taste of your nut." Jeff's expression progressed to one that looked as if he might be sick.
"I considered telling him it was a bell hop, but since I knew it wasn't the first time he'd tasted it, I didn't think it was worth looking slutty for." I said in an effort to distract him from just being busted. Jeff looked confused and then appalled and then confused again.
"What the fuck's he talking about?" Jeff said to Will. "What the fuck does, 'not the first time' mean?!"
Will was enjoying making his older brother squirm. "Don't worry, big brother. It's not like I accosted you in your sleep or anything. I'd never considered that back then. You know that."
"Know what!?" He said, loud enough that it was near a yell. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?"
"If you're thinking he's tasted your spunk before, then yes." I said. "He just told me that too. I'm as surprised as you are."
"When? How?" Jeff asked, completely ignoring the fact that Will knows I blew him that very morning, after he'd come asking for it."
"C'mon. It's not like I did it in your sleep." Will said. I was a little shocked he seemed to be enjoying this so much. Somehow, Will was incredibly entertained by this development. "You know that. I'd never do that." I was tempted to say, 'he saves that for me', but this was already several degrees past a safe temperature.
"I DON'T know that." Jeff said. "I don't know what the fuck you were getting off to back then now that know you like..." He stopped himself before saying the word, 'dick'. "...how you...how things turned out." He finally said. "I Never gave it any thought, really. Just assumed we were both sneaking Dad's skin magazines back then. Apparently, that was just me."
"Oh, I found those too. They worked for me back then too." Will said. Jeff seemed briefly relieved.
"Then, what the fuck?" Jeff asked, unable to ignore Will's shocking admission.
"You know how you used to always claim the shower first?" Will said.
"I guess." Jeff said. "I was the oldest."
"And the stinkiest." Will said, turning to me, smirking, like he was twelve. Brothers are funny.
"Fuck off." Jeff said, finally able to laugh. "So what?"
"So...you used to...use your time wisely in the shower, so to speak." Will said.
"What?" Jeff said and then he glanced off away from us as if his brain was searching through his internal hard drive. He closed his eyes, undoubtedly remembering his own frequent shower masturbation sessions. We all have them - too many to count. "Ok...so what. It's a fucking shower. Like you didn't. I know you did. You were never very quiet about it."
"Right?" I said. Jeff looked at me and then smiled.
"Of course I did. It was the only privacy we had. Plus...easy clean up; am I right?" He added and then raised his hand to high five me. I half-heartedly held my hand up and he smacked it. Then he turned back to Jeff. "Except you weren't actually very concerned with the cleanup."
Jeff looked confused. "What does that mean?"
"It means I'd follow after you, before all the hot water was gone and there'd usually be some...remnants sliding down the wall." Will said and paused to let Jeff take in Will's comment. Jeff furrowed his brow.
"So...what? You...like, licked my fucking jizz off the shower wall?" Jeff said. He looked like he wanted to say more but wasn't sure what.
"I was just curious." Will said. "I'd tasted my own." I was instantly reminded of the very first time I'd witnessed Will jerking off that first night we'd shared a hotel room for the boy's wrestling tournament. After he came, he scooped it up off his abs to eat it off his fingers. My dick got hard in my jeans under the table, picturing it. "I wondered if everybody's tasted the same." Will added. "So I just swiped yours up off the tile to see. I can't believe you just left that shit for Mom to clean up. Pretty gross, Jeff." I couldn't help snorting.
"I'M the gross one?!" Jeff asked. "I had no idea what a pervy little fucker you were. I thought Matt brought this out in you, but you've apparently always been a sick puppy."
"Hey!" I said but couldn't sustain any level of consternation. I had grown numb to being called pervy. Jeff rolled his eyes which I took as evidence that he wasn't really that upset. I was finding it funny that Jeff was now under the assumption that everyone had a unique, distinctly flavored semen that Will recognized as Jeff's by tasting it on my lips. Then again, before Will and I got together, I wouldn't have known either. This all made me wonder if I could pick Will's jizz out from a blind taste test. I did really like his best. Was it just because I loved him? Or was that one of the reasons why I did? Suddenly my internal monologue sounded like Carrie Bradshaw's narration on Sex and the City.
"I think after what went down this morning, you should be careful who you call pervy, Big Brother." Will said, smiling. Jeff had no reasonable retort to that. It was as if he'd forgotten how this line of questioning got started.
"Hey Dad. Uncle Will." Logan said as he and his younger brother, Tristan walked up to the table. I couldn't believe he was ignoring me after I had his sweaty, stiff cock in my mouth just a couple of hours ago.
"Hey Matt." Tristan said, clearly noting the omission and trying to rectify it.
"Morning guys." I said. You two both seem well-rested. Were you up early?" I asked. Will kicked my boot under the table, knowing I was teasing Logan by pretending this was the first time we'd seen each other this morning. Logan blushed but recovered quickly.
"Went to the gym." Logan said. "Felt great to get a good workout in."
"Nice." I said. "It always feels good to work all of your muscles." I said, smiling at him. "I always find sweating it out in the sauna is a good way to get over a hangover."
"Do you?" Logan said. I watched him think. "I did check out the sauna. Mostly a bunch of flabby, naked old men in there." He added, trying poorly to give me shit.
"You were hoping for some hot young jocks?" Will said before I could. Logan walked right into that one.
"No...I...fuck, no! I don't give a fuck who's in the sauna." Logan said, uncharacteristically flustered now. Fortunately, Jake saved him by coming up behind him and goosing him in the ass, making him jump.
"What about you Jake?" I asked. "Did you hit the gym too?" Jake stared at me but then assumed I was covering my tracks. "Logan said the sauna helped him get over his hangover."
"Yeah, I had a great workout. I was a little hung, but the sauna really helped." Jake said, giving me his devilish grin.
"Did you see Logan?" I asked. "I guess not, he said it was all flabby, old guys."
"Hey Dad." Eric said after following Jake through the tables in the restaurant until they got to our large, long table in the back. "Don't sell yourself short, Bro." Eric said, coming up behind Jake and putting him in a headlock. "You're more than a little hung." Then had reached around and grabbed Jake's balls through his jeans, making him grunt and double over.
"Thanks, E!" Jake said, half sarcastically and half not.
"'Mornin' Boys." I said. I was happy to see them. It seemed like a lot had happened since Eric had left us tied up with the strippers last night. Jake had witnessed a little more but had fortunately left before things got seriously raunchy. "How was your night? Did you gamble?"
"Yeah, I-" Eric started but got cut off.
"Ask him how his morning went?" Jake interrupted, smirking. Logan snorted, stifling a laugh. Eric blushed.
"Um...how was your morning?" I asked Eric.
"He rubbed one out with his girlfriend over the phone." Jake said, like he was twelve and Eric had gotten his first kiss or his first handjob.
"Dude! What the fuck?" Eric said, but he was simultaneously smirking and blushing as if both proud and embarrassed.
"He kicked us out so he could see her titties on FaceTime." Jake teased, still clearly a little annoyed he hadn't shared the experience. Logan snorted again and then coughed to cover his amusement.
"Nice, E." Jeff said and held his fist out to bump Eric's, who reluctantly met his uncle's congratulations as if phone sex was an accomplishment and not a consolation prize.
"So, how was it, Bro?" Jake asked Eric, unable to let it go. He knew exactly how it had gone since he'd grilled Eric when he returned from the gym as they both got ready and packed before brunch. Jake, of course, said nothing about what happened in the sauna and just noted he'd had a good workout. Eric had tried to resist elaborating but Jake was insistent and pried a brief synopsis from Eric that included the fact that he came twice as she fingered herself on camera and coated his iPhone screen in his white spooge.
"Um...fine...good." Eric said, uncomfortable that the table was all focused on his masturbation.
"Did you FaceTime with Jenn?" Will asked Jeff about his wife, knowing exactly what Jeff had done to relieve his morning horniness instead. I was shocked he was getting in on the teasing. I had completely underestimated the extent of their playful brotherly rivalry. Jeff blushed and looked at me as though he wanted me to stop Will.
"Obviously not with the boys in the room." Jeff said as if a phone sex session with his wife would have otherwise been a possibility.
"Logan was in our room." Jake said, as though he were a detective catching a flaw in Jeff's confession.
"Tristan was there." Jeff said, slightly annoyed.
"You finally made it back to your room." Jake said to Tristan. "How late did you end up staying out? Did you win big again?" He smiled, knowing full well that Tristan had spent extended hours with an escort that may or may not have been Candy because he'd fantasized about his aunt Michelle.
"It was late." Tristan said, a little sheepishly. Then he smiled big. "But I definitely won big." He added staring right at Jake.
"How much?" Logan asked.
"Sometimes it's not about the numbers." Tristan said, eluding to what had apparently been an amazing night of sex with his expensive escort. Thankfully both Jeff and Logan were both clueless to this development and Jeff was now a little nervous that his underage son had been gambling so late. I think that reminded us all of the initial knock on the door from the fake police officer strippers.
"Hey guys." Seth said as he and Arjun walked up to the table together. I wondered if they'd just coincidentally showed up at the same time and also wondered what both of them had done while Will and I had extended our naughty night with Aaron and Brandon.
Then I thought I saw their hands touch. I must have been imagining it. Then I saw Arjun put his hand on Seth's back. His hand slid up and squeezed the back of Seth's neck as they stopped near the table, then he quickly dropped it to his side. I stared at Arjun who finally caught my gaze as he scanned around the table, greeting everyone. I raised an eyebrow as if asking a question. He blushed and looked away.
Mother fucker. I think they hooked up. My mouth was probably gaping open. Arjun glanced back at me at that moment. He knew that I knew. He blushed again and smiled. I Raised my both eyebrows this time as if to ask, 'how was it?' He blushed again, which is a challenge to notice on his already glowing, brown skin, and smiled and rolled his eyes. I smiled back. I was suddenly relieved of the guilt I had in ignoring both of them after the romp in the hotel room that followed the strippers. I hardly ever see Seth and this was a big night for him. I should have hung out with him and talked about what he was feeling and thinking after his first big encounter. But I was horny and a little buzzed and it was my bachelor party and Aaron and Brandon are so hot and they don't mess around much anymore, any never with Will and me. My balls took over and I wanted more last night, but it had come with some guilt over abandoning Seth...and Arjun who I'd hardly even talked to all weekend. It seemed my anxiety was for nothing. My abandoned friends had found each other and from the looks of it, things had gone well.
I suddenly started picturing them going at it and got an instant boner in my jeans. Everyone was standing to shake hands and greet everyone else. I reluctantly did a half stand, feeling my erection bulge out to the side of my hip. Arjun noticed immediately and snorted a stifled laugh at me. I felt myself blush. No one else noticed.
"Where's Tommy?" Will asked Seth, clearly not noticing anything out of the ordinary with the two of them.
"He had an early flight. He had to be at the airport by 7:00. He had to have been feeling like shit." Seth said. I suddenly wondered whose room they'd been in. Maybe they booked a separate room. Maybe it had happened in a bathroom stall in the middle of the night. I was curious. Eric had booked Tommy and Seth together because they were the only two straight guys in attendance and he knew that would make them both feel more comfortable. If we'd known then what I know now. But Arjun was staying with Dix. Where was Dix? Had he been part of their action too?
"Where's Dix?" I asked Arjun as everyone was chatting and finding seats at the long table.
"No idea. He never came back to the room." Arjun said. It was beginning to feel like a French farce with people switching rooms and doors slamming as people secretly entered and exited someone else's room.
Aaron and Brandon showed up next. The same handshakes and bro hugs followed. There were some odd looks going back and forth among the boys, but I couldn't get a read on what it all meant, if anything. We all were seated and had ordered our beers or bloody Mary's, except Will and Arjun who ordered mimosas like sorority sisters. Eric laughed when I rolled my eyes.
"Hey Bossman!" Brandon said as Dix approached the table. No one stood this time, but everyone greeted him.
"So...where the hell were YOU last night?" Will said, smirking at him. Dix sat at the empty chair at the end of table. Everyone was staring at him.
"Long story." Dix said and unfolded his cloth napkin and placed it on his lap. The waiter came by, excited we were all finally here. Dix ordered an espresso martini, and the waiter turned and left. I watched Dix look at his ass as he walked away. I smiled to myself, remembering watching Dixon's ass walk away from our table the very first time we met him when he'd been a waiter at our table on the first morning of our first tournament weekend with the boys.
The entire table was still staring at Dix. "What? I need the caffeine." He said. wide eyed.
"And?" Will said. Dix looked confused. "the long story?" Dix glanced at Brandon as if he felt like sharing this in front of an employee was bad form.
"The short version is that I...remember the cops...the strippers?" Dix started. We nodded. It did feel like a long time ago, but it was a dramatic turning point in the evening and still very fresh in our minds. I pictured the officers again and my erection returned. "So, you remember they said, they don't mess around with anyone else?" We nodded again. "Well, they either lied or they made an exception last night." He smiled and scanned everyone's face at the table as they grasped where'd he'd been all night. "I'm going to assume, for the sake of my ego, that it was the latter."
Mother fucker. I smiled with a strange mix of pride and envy, neither of which were appropriate. "So they hauled you away in their paddy wagon?"
"Something like that." Dix said, not offering up any details.
"But...how? When?" Will said. "You were in our room for...quite a while after they left."
"The big one. The black guy. The more eager of the two. He apparently slipped their card in my jeans pocket sometime before they left or on their way out. Not sure. My attention was elsewhere at the time. I found it when I got dressed. It was their business card and on the back it just said. 'Text if you wanna play later. Have another gig until 2:00. Free after.' I wasn't even sure which one of them it was then. It was perfect timing though. Their next gig ended about the same time I left your room."
"Whore." Aaron coughed under his breath, smiling. Everyone laughed hard, no one more than Dix.
"We need details." Will said.
"We actually don't." Jeff said. Everyone laughed again. I looked at Logan's face. He seemed disappointed that his father had shot down the potential elaboration as if he'd secretly wanted to hear more.
"You guys know I don't kiss and tell." Dix said.
"But fuck and tell...." Jake said, thinking he was funny. Will shot him a parental look that said, 'don't be crass'.
"What about you guys?" Dix said, taking a sip of his cocktail.
"Not much." Brandon said.
"Went back the room. Hung out." Aaron added.
"Lost more cash in the casino." Logan said.
"We were beat. Went to bed." I added because apparently no one was telling the truth. "What about you?" I directed to Seth. "I'm so sorry we called it a night after the...whatever you wanna call the stripper show."
"Oh, we were beat too." Seth said.
"We?" I asked.
Seth paused, realizing what he'd admitted to and tried to cover. "All of us in the room. That was a crazy party. Took a lot out of me. Just went to bed." Both statements were apparently technically true. He had unloaded a lot out of him at the party and deep into someone's ass. And he had gone straight to bed, just not alone. I looked at Arjun who stayed silent but couldn't help smiling.
It seemed like everyone had some after-after party secrets to keep.
"I should go to the restroom before the food gets here." Arjun said and stood up, pushing his chair away from the table.
"Good idea. I should go too." Seth said. I almost burst out laughing but coughed instead. Are they serious?
"You ok?" Will said, patting my back. I nodded, composing myself. I hit the timer on my phone just for fun.
"So, we get to do this all over again in a month at the wedding." Eric said, having no idea what he was asking to be repeated. I looked around the room and everyone was smiling.
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Stay tuned for the next series describing the wedding weekend. To keep things consistent, It will probably be titled, "Our sons are our best men."
Thanks as always for reading!