Never Say Never
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Adam stripped off his pants and briefs, and his thick cock sprang forward. Smiling, he clutched it. “You like this?”
Nick could hear them, but they couldn’t hear him. “Cocksucker,” he swore in a lewd manner. “Yeah, I like it. Nice and hard.”
Mitch tossed his cowboy hat on the chair and stepped behind Adam. “Hey, I thought you came here to be with me.”
With one last, long look at the mirror, Adam turned around. “I did. I’m all yours.”
“Perfect. Damn, you look even better than I remembered.” Mitch dropped to his knees in front of Adam. “Oh, God, this cock. I love this cock.”
Nick stood and moved closer, trying to get a better view. Adam’s back was to him, and he couldn’t see what was going on. “Fuck!”
“Over here.” Adam moved to the table and sat on it, facing Nick.
Mitch followed him, seemingly anxious to get back to the cock he professed to love.
“Better.” Nick smiled and returned to his seat. It was as if Adam had read his mind. Or else he merely wanted to get comfortable. Nick chose to believe the former. We have an intense connection. Adam understood him better than anyone ever had.
Mitch licked Adam’s cock from base to tip several times before sucking the length into his mouth. His style was straightforward, his technique seemingly perfect. He managed to swallow Adam’s shaft, which was no small feat.
Nick’s cock ached. He unfastened his trousers and reached inside. Rubbing the shaft eased the pressure.
Adam clutched the edge of the table with one hand and Mitch’s head with the other.
“Good, so good.” He glanced at the mirror and smiled.
Nick grinned. It looked damned good.
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Mitch allowed the cock to drop from his mouth. “Here we go again. When you’re with me, be with me.”
“I am!” Adam insisted. “Get rid of those clothes and let me prove it.”
Mitch hurried to undress.
Nick watched with interest as the man’s smooth skin was revealed. He’d seen glimpses of the large, bucking bronco tattoo on Mitch’s left arm. A thin band of twisted vines circled the bicep of his right. A firm physique with a gorgeous, tight ass came into view.
“Turn around,” Nick whispered.
Adam gazed at his old boyfriend hungrily. “Damn, you look great. I’d forgotten how well hung you are.”
“Turn him around,” Nick murmured from behind the glass. The suspense was agony.
“You going to stand there all day and look, or do you plan to do something about it?”
Mitch folded his arms across his chest.
Adam smiled. “What would you have me do, Master?”
Nick smiled.
Mitch stammered, “No, I didn’t mean to sound like… I’d never tell you what to do.”
“Tell me.” Adam dropped to his knees, shifting Mitch around then sitting him on the table. “Can’t you see I want to be led? Guide me to what pleases you.”
Mitch leaned back.
Nick finally got a good look at his cock. “Holy shit! He’s huge!” The beast looked as long and thick as any he’d ever seen. Nick’s mouth watered, his own shaft pulsing with desire. His hand reflexively stroked, moving lower to massage his balls.
“Don’t call me ‘Master’,” Mitch insisted. “But you can suck my cock. Just a little, because I intend to fuck you with it, and I need it nice and hard.”
“Oh, yes.” Adam went down on the monster, licking and sucking
Nick thought he’d go insane. He pulled his erection from his slacks and stroked it openly. He hadn’t intended to jack off to the scene playing out before him. He’d fully intended to go home and make Adam take care of him properly.
He looked at the curly, blond head bobbing up and down. “Take it all. My guy. Oh, yeah.” He stroked in rhythm with Adam’s movements.
“Stop.” Mitch entwined his fingers through Adam’s hair. “I’m close. I need to fuck.”
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“Yes,” Adam agreed, rising to pull a condom and lube from his jeans’ pocket. His eyes were glazed with lust like Nick had never seen before.
“Do it.” Nick stroked himself aggressively. One way or another, he had to get Mitch into their bed. Adam obviously desired it. The mere thought of a threesome had pre-cum leaking down the side of Nick’s swollen member.
“Can I help you with the rubber?” Adam offered.
“Put it on me.” Mitch jutted his waving cock forward.
Nick smiled. How easily the man had slipped into the role of dominant. It was the first step. If he could just get Mitch into bed, he’d make sure the feisty stud knew his place on the ladder. Right above Adam, just below me. A nice place, indeed.
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Chapter Six
Mitch held still as Adam rolled the rubber over his throbbing cock. It wasn’t easy, but the sooner he was sheathed, the sooner he’d be balls-deep in the only ass he’d ever truly loved.
“There you go.” Adam snapped the rim into place. “Now for some lube.”
“Plenty of lube,” Mitch instructed. “I’m ready to fuck. Now.”
Adam greased his lover’s shaft then lifted his own leg, placing one foot flat on the table.
“Here, then. Allow me.” He inserted a well-lubed finger into his own anus and stretched it.
He shifted his position and added a second, then third finger to his hole.
He’d moved to give Nick a clear view of the show. Mitch could tell how Adam’s mind worked after all this time. His old lover was into the act, there was no doubt, but he wanted Nick to be part of it, too.
“Enough,” Mitch snapped, harsher than he’d meant to be.
“Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir.” Adam dropped his leg to the floor and bent over the table. “How’s this?”
With a quick glance towards the mirror, Mitch grabbed the man’s slick ass cheeks and spread them fully. “Fine.” His cock throbbed when he thought about the handsome man watching them. Was he beating off to the scene? How can he not? The action was hotter than hell. He’d make sure the voyeur got the show he’d come looking for.
Mitch’s cock, full and throbbing, nudged Adam’s greased hole. He was prepared to spear him—but he also wanted to make sure Nick had the best possible view. He adjusted his feet slightly and pressed his rod forward.
Now he’s got me doing it. Thinking about Nick. Wanting to make sure he could see. Mitch sighed as his cock head slipped past the tight, outer ring. The sphincter relaxed, and his slick shaft slid into the channel with ease. Think about it later.
Adam groaned, a deep, throaty rumble.
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“You loving this as much as I am?” Mitch ground his body into Adam’s ass. He knew the answer but wanted to hear it out loud.
“Yes, fuck yes.” Adam gripped the front edge of the table with both hands. “Do it. Fuck me harder.”
“You got it.” Mitch held tight to his lover’s waist and pulled out slowly. He drove back in, repeating the rhythm, increasing his speed, until a layer of sweat formed on both their bodies. “Good,” Mitch grunted. “Just like I knew it would be.”
“Yes! Oh, yes. Do it. Harder. Faster.” Adam’s voice had a note of desperation.
Mitch pounded deep until he couldn’t anymore. A blast of sensation rocked through him. Filling the rubber in Adam’s ass in spurts, he held on to the man’s hips with all his strength. It was all he could do to remain standing. “Fuck, oh fuck,” he muttered.
“Mmm, Nice.” Adam reached around and rubbed one hand over Mitch’s face. “Good as I remembered, too.”
Fingers holding the rim of the rubber, Mitch eased his cock out. He disposed of it in a wad of tissue then tossed it into the trash can. He grabbed another wad for Ada
m to clean up.
When his lover stood, Mitch glanced down at the table and blinked. “You didn’t come?”
Adam shook his head, attempting to catch his breath. “It’s okay. It felt fucking fantastic.”
Mitch grasped his shoulders. “It’s not ‘okay’. I want you to come. Lie down and I’ll take care of you.”
Adam hesitated. “Could I stand? You sit, and I’ll stand in front of you.” He reached for Mitch’s arm and squeezed it. “And Mitch? Scold me.”
A light bulb went on in Mitch’s head. Adam’s needs had changed. His old lover needed more from a relationship, now. For better or worse, Nick had changed things. Adam was a born submissive, but neither of them had known it until Nick came along.
Can I be what he needs? Mitch dropped to the edge of the easy chair and leant forward.
I’ll have to try if I’m to have any hope of winning him back, away from Nick. “Get in front of me, you little cocksucker. Stand here and put your dick in my mouth. I want to see cum in the next few minutes, or there’ll be hell to pay.”
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Adam’s shudder washed through them both. He inserted his leaking erection into Mitch’s mouth.
“Now, fuck me,” Mitch mumbled around Adam’s cock, almost unintelligibly.
“Yes, Sir.” Adam’s grinding rhythm increased in tempo. “I want to please you, Sir. And my Master.”
Mitch grasped Adam’s ass cheeks and squeezed. For just a few minutes, he wanted Adam to forget about Nick and focus on him.
His lover groaned and grabbed his head. “Yes! I’m close. Please…touch me.”
Mitch squeezed Adam’s bum roughly and groaned encouragement.
Adam yanked his hair and shouted, “Fuck, yes!” His cock erupted in streams of sticky, white cum.
Mitch held tight as the man’s body quivered. He swallowed the first few blasts then pulled back, offering Nick a cum shot. The final spurts caught the corner of Mitch’s mouth before they dripped off.
He released Adam and stood. “So hot. I do love your cock.” He swiped a finger over his sticky face and inserted it into Adam’s mouth.
Adam sucked his own cum willingly, hungrily.
The door to the observation room opened, and Nick stepped out.
Mitch couldn’t resist taking a jab at him. He slicked a glob of cum on his finger and extended it to the taller man. “Care for a taste?”
Nick’s face was flushed. He ignored the offer and walked to the exit. “You two clean up. I’ll be having a drink at the bar.”
“Nick?” Adam said, concern evident.
The man didn’t turn around. He waved a hand and repeated, “Do it.” Motioning to a placard on the doorknob, he added, “Hang this out when you leave.” Nick walked out and closed the door.
“He looked pissed,” Adam mumbled, hurrying to clean up and dress.
Mitch strolled into the observation room and turned on the light. In the trash can by the door, he spotted a wad of sticky tissue. He smiled and returned to Adam. “He’s not pissed, he’s just horny. He got off watching us, but I’m sure he’ll expect more when you get home.”
Adam moved in front of Mitch. “Want to help me give it to him?”
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“I don’t think so.” Mitch cleaned up and dressed and made sure the room was in decent shape. The placard, like the ones in hotels, instructed housekeeping to make up the room.
Mitch smiled and hung it on the outer doorknob.
Before they got completely out, he turned to Adam for one last kiss. “Tonight was great.
I’d be up for it again if you are.”
Adam smiled. “It was great. I don’t know. Are you up for Nick joining us?”
Mitch shook his head. “I only want you, babe. You’re all the man I need.”
Adam didn’t return the compliment. It was obvious he’d slipped too far into the world of D/s to be happy with regular sex, anymore. The thought sank in Mitch’s stomach like a rock.
“Think about it,” Adam urged. “Nick’s a great guy. The three of us could have good times together, I know we could.”
Mitch screwed up his face and rubbed both hands over it. “Damn, damn, damn! I just can’t see myself in a collar, man. Never pictured you in one, either, but I’m adjusting to the image.”
Adam pressed him back against the doorjamb, wedging a knee between Mitch’s legs.
“It’s not about the collar, babe. It’s the attitude. I love the way Nick makes me feel.”
“I didn’t make you feel good?” Mitch asked, knowing the answer.
Adam smiled. “You always made me feel good. Being with Nick is different. A different kind of good. It’s hard to explain, but I wish you’d give it a try. I know it’s what he wants.”
“Are you sure, after tonight?” Mitch shrugged. “Let’s see what happens. He may not feel the same way, anymore. He left in a snit, remember?”
“Speaking of which, we’d better get out there. If I’m late, there might be punishment involved.” Adam stopped and smiled. “On second thought, let’s be a little late.” He pressed Mitch against the jamb and kissed him.
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was a total pig. When the bell rang, he opened the door, expecting to see Kim, the usual worker. Instead, he saw Nick in a stylish blue suit, holding a bouquet of roses.
“Going to a funeral?” Mitch crossed his arms over his chest.
“I hope not. I was actually going to work, but I wanted to drop these by for your mother. Adam said she likes flowers.”
Mitch scowled. It was hard to read Nick’s expression behind his dark sunglasses.
“You’re joking, right? An egotistical boor like you doesn’t care about my mother. What is this, really? A ploy to win me over?”
Nick raised his glasses and rested them on his head. A smile played over his lips.
“What, you think I appeared in a cabbage patch somewhere? I have parents like everyone else.”
“Oh, I’m sure you have parents. I envision them like Boris and Natasha, a diabolical couple in hiding somewhere, plotting world domination.”
Nick laughed.
Mitch looked up as a car parked in front of the house and the cleaning woman got out.
Approximately thirty, with shiny, blonde hair and a little extra meat on her bones, she was a nice woman who did a good job for his mother.
“Hi, Kim.” Mitch stepped out of the doorway onto the porch, allowing her entrance.
“Good morning. How’s Maria today?” She gave Nick the once over, offered him a quick smile and stepped inside.
“She’s doing okay.” Mitch shook his head at the way the woman had looked at Nick.
He’s good looking, sure, but is he worth all the hoopla? Gazing at Nick with a fresh perspective, he realised the truth. Nick’s fucking hot. Even the cleaning woman knew it.
From the doorway, she looked out and asked, “Anything special today?”
“Nope, the usual stuff. Thanks. I’ll be right in.” Mitch pulled the door closed between them.
Nick gazed at him. “Girlfriend?”
He smiled sarcastically in return. “Cleaning woman.”
“Ah.” Nick nodded. “It’s good you have help.”
“Yup. I’ve got pretty much everything I need. Thanks for the flowers. I’m sure my mother will appreciate them.” He reached for the bouquet.
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Nick held them tight. “You have everything you need, Cowboy? Sure there’s nothing you’d like to add to the list?”
Mitch rolled his eyes. “You can stop calling me ‘cowboy’ any time. I wear the ha
t to keep my hair in place and the sun outta my eyes.”
Nick leant against the doorjamb, looking at Mitch as he sniffed a rose. “I like your hair. I think I’d enjoy running my fingers through it.”
Mitch shifted nervously from one foot to the other. “Look, Nick. I guess you’re an okay guy. Better, maybe, than I gave you credit for at first. But I’m just not interested in--”
“Not interested in what?” Nick leaned in close. “More sex with Adam? My tongue shoved down your throat, or my cock up your ass? Because all those things interest me a great deal. The more time I spend with you, the more I want to bend you over and fuck you senseless. And get my hands on the monster in your pants. A taste of that really interests me.”
Mitch’s heart slammed against his ribs. The man has a smooth line, no doubt about that.
“You talk a good game, but I have to repeat, I’m just not interested in a group thing.”
“You could go for more sex with Adam, though.”
“Absolutely. Alone with Adam. With a little more time, I’m sure I can win him back.”
Nick chuckled. “Adam and I have a special bond. If we choose to allow someone into our lives, fine. But it’s our choice. Make no mistake about it. Adam is mine. Him leaving me for you? Never going to happen.”
Mitch folded his arms across his chest, tossing Nick’s words back at him. “Never say never, my friend. You have Adam buffaloed for now. Like I said, I just need a bit more time to remind him how things used to be—when he was an equal partner.”
“You think he and I aren’t equal partners? You really don’t understand the Dominant/submissive relationship, do you? It requires the utmost trust on each part. Adam and I are very much partners. Life partners.”
Mitch glanced through the window of the door and saw Kim had started dusting the front room. “I’ve got to go,” he said to Nick.
“Have dinner with us. No strings, just dinner. I’d really like to get to know you better.”
“It’s hard for me to get away.”