Interracial Romance: Gay Romance: Bound By His Own Desires (MMM Endowed Black Men Bondage Threesome Romance) (A Billionaire's Freedom Book 3)

by Dayna, Bethany

  They discussed the game and the season, their prospects for winning the championship and their teammates. Eventually their conversation turned to other things. All that came to a stop when Cheryl returned with their food.

  For a few minutes the only thing that could be heard at their table was the sounds of two young men greatly enjoying their meal.

  Reed smiled and reached out when a bit of ketchup drooled down Alex’s chin. Using a paper napkin he dabbed at the corner of Alex’s mouth, wiping off the ketchup. For a few seconds they both froze. Alex pulled in a deep breath, afraid to move and spoil the moment. He expected Reed to be embarrassed or flustered when he realized what he was doing. Instead he simply smiled, sat back and put the napkin down, digging back into his own dinner.

  Alex didn’t know what to do or say, so he simply kept on going as if nothing had happened. His cock sure took notice, however. Maybe they would do something after dinner. Alex was considering what he could suggest. Everything he came up with in his head sounded contrived and cheesy.

  He gave some thought about what it would feel like being with another man. Women, even athletic ones, were softer. Men had rougher skin, bigger muscles and in general harder bodies. Alex didn’t have to have had sex with one to know those things. While he’d given plenty of thought to what Reed’s body would feel like he hadn’t really considered how other men would be like.

  Alex wasn’t dumb, he had a good idea of what men did in bed together. He was clueless about what it would feel like and he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t intensely curious. Not just any man, he was curious to know what being with Reed would feel like.

  He knew what his dick felt like in his hand, but the thought of holding another man’s, or putting it in his mouth fascinated him. Would it be tangy and salty? He no real idea what cum might taste like. Thinking of Reed’s cock against his or brushing his ass made him squirm in his seat.

  Reed took a drink from his beer, leaving foam on his upper lip. He wiped his tongue slowly across his lip, watching Alex intently as he did so. Alex inhaled deeply. He’d done the same thing more than once while on a first or second date with a girl he was very interested in.

  Where they on a date?

  More importantly was Reed interested in Alex? The thought made Alex a bit dizzy.

  “Another beer?” Reed asked innocently. Alex could only nod. Smiling broadly, Reed asked, “Wanna go see a movie or something?”

  Alex opened his mouth before his brain was really engaged. “Sure.” It was the ‘or something’ Alex was really interested in.

  Reed leaned back in his seat and watched Alex, the corners of his eyes crinkling as he watched Alex. He jutted his chin toward Cheryl and pointed to their glasses. An hour and two more beers later Reed asked Cheryl to bring the check. Alex had to admit, if he were gay and interested in Reed that way, the guy was a nice date.

  Alex attributed the fact he didn’t notice there was only one check and that Reed snatched it with a lightening quick grab to the three beers he’d had. As they walked through the place to the door, twice Reed let his hand rest between Alex’s shoulder blades with a barely noticeable touch.

  “I’ll buy the movie,” Alex said then mumbled, “Thanks.” as he walked through the door. He realized a split second too late that Reed was holding it for him.

  Digging in his pocket for his keys, Alex pulled them out and let them dangle from his fingers. Reed took Alex’s hand and said in a low voice, “I think those beers hit you harder than me.” He took the keys. “I’ll drive.” His thumb swiped over Alex’s knuckles. The touch sent a trickle of heat straight to his balls, wrapping around them.

  He took Alex’s elbow for a few steps, guiding him to the passenger side of the car. Alex couldn’t do anything except nod and willingly let himself be led. He leaned against the car while Reed unlocked the door. Alex got his wits about him in time to open the car door for himself. Oozing inside, he leaned back in the seat and let his head rest against it.

  Reed whistled as he drove the car the few miles to the movie theater. When they walked up to the doors Alex got his shit together and stepped ahead far enough to open the door for himself. Reed put his hands in his pockets as he casually followed Alex into the ticket area. He leaned his elbow against the counter while Alex purchased the tickets. Reed gave the kid behind the booth a nod and a wink, pushed off the counter and ambled after Alex into the refreshment counter area.

  Alex bought popcorn and sodas. As soon as the popcorn tubs were set down on the counter Reed scooped them up and nodded at the corridor to the right. “Our movie is down this way.” He turned and waited for Alex to catch up. Alex grabbed the cups of soda and strode after Reed.

  Their shoulders bumped together a few times as they walked before they came to their theater. Alex looked up at the sign. “This looks it’s the one.”

  “I’ve wanted to see this movie since the trailers started showing.” Reed stopped about half way down the steps and moved to the side to let Alex move down the row of seats ahead of him. This theater was newly remodeled and had deep, comfortable recliner seats.

  Once they were settled in their seats Alex pushed his back and raised the foot rest. Reed set Alex’s popcorn on his lap and Alex deposited the cups into the holders, leaned his chair back as well. Shifting around, Reed positioned himself so he was close to Alex and in such a way their shoulders almost pressed together. Alex moved his hips and legs around, trying to get comfortable, which was difficult considering he now sported a raging hard on.

  Moving the bucket of popcorn on his lap he glanced over at Reed. He didn’t mean to look at Reed’s crotch, really he didn’t. That was his story and he was sticking to it. The warmth from the tub of popcorn bled through Alex’s jeans and made him even harder. How the hell was he going to sit through an entire movie like this? Even with the hottest girl who’d he’d cared for the most he’d never had this sort of reaction.

  Then there was the small fact that Reed had a bulge that rivaled Alex’s.

  Alex’s mind started down a fanaticizing path despite Alex ordering it to cool it. From the way Reed’s jeans were strained and very well filled out, Alex speculated that Reed was one of these guys with a thick cock.

  He liked thick.

  Alex shook his head. How could he possibly know what type of dick he liked? The only one he was intimately familiar with was his own. He could almost feel each of Reed’s fingers as they brushed over Alex’s cock, how warm and firm they were. Reed’s imaginary touch was light and gentle at first then using his entire hand to grip Alex’s swollen flesh like iron.

  Grabbing a fistful of popcorn Alex shoved it in his mouth, gulping pop down after it and choking when Reed’s arm moved against his in the space between their seats. The tiny hairs formed little currents along the muscles of Reed’s arm. They stood when he came into contact with Alex’s arm, tickling his skin.

  “You okay?” Reed patted Alex’s back and he immediately missed the feeling of Reed’s warm arm. Stretching, Reed rested his arm over the back of Alex’s seat. He pushed his chair back even farther. “Thanks for coming with me to see this movie.” He looked around the theater. “And for picking out these awesome seats.”

  Alex looked around carefully. They were tucked away in a side section of the theater. Everyone else was sitting in the middle section. Reed moved his arm so now he rested it again on the armrest between them. His fingertips brushed along the length of Alex’s forearm causing more little sparks to tingle through Alex where they touched. Reed leaned his weight to the side so his entire body was closer to Alex’s.

  “I thought you picked the seats,” Alex whispered.

  “Oh, maybe I did. Well whichever it was, thanks,” Reed said in a low voice. He tilted his head to the side so he could whisper in Alex’s ear.

  How Alex managed not coming in his pants like a horny teenager before the movie ended he’d never know. Eventually he became distracted enough with the movie that his raging hard on quieted dow
n, but remained semi hard and a constant reminder of Reed’s presence.

  All too soon the movie ended and Alex was dropping Reed at his home. He drove the few blocks to his own apartment, missing Reed’s presence the entire way. No matter how he tried concentrating on other things, the thoughts of Reed’s fingers wrapped firmly around Alex’s cock, jerking up and down, was front and center in his mind. Fumbling with his keys in his urgency to get inside and safely to privacy, Alex dropped them twice on the walk outside the building door. Finally he had the wretched door open and he was taking the steps three at a time to his third floor apartment.

  Slamming his front door shut, Alex stripped his clothes off as he tripped through the small apartment to the bathroom. None of his shower sessions came close to the intensity of his climax as he jacked off into the toilet, his head filled with thoughts of Reed’s hands on him.

  Alex was barely out of bed the next morning when the door buzzer was screaming at him. Grumbling, he wandered out of the bedroom and leaned on the intercom simply to shut the annoying thing up.

  “Speak.”

  “Morning sunshine,” Reed’s voice sang through the speaker.

  “What time is it?”

  “Alex, let me in.”

  “Oh, yeah, sorry.” Alex hit the button that would allow Reed to access to the building. He ran back to his bedroom and yanked on a pair of jogging shorts before getting to the front door and opening it before Reed was able to knock.

  Reed stood in the threshold with two cups in his hand. His gaze swept up and down Alex. His grin was wide and friendly. “I brought coffee.” He held the cups up. “There’s no practice for a few days and I don’t want my shoulder stiffening up on me.”

  Alex took the cup Reed held out and sipped. “It’s good, thanks. Want a massage?” He felt naked and exposed, but couldn’t think of what do to that wouldn’t call attention to him being flustered.

  “Yes, but I need to throw a few balls too.”

  Alex gagged and Reed arched an eyebrow, looking plenty mischievous as he sipped his own beverage. “The school gym opened an hour ago, and there is a pitching cage, but you knew that. I need my catcher.”

  “Um… yeah, sure, I guess. Give me a minute to get dressed.” Alex turned too quickly on his heels and threw himself off balance.

  He would have made a complete fool out of himself with an embarrassing tumble to the ground had Reed not gotten right up behind him. Setting his cup down, he wrapped one arm around Alex’s waist, catching him.

  “Well, it seems you’re the one who needs a catcher.” Reed’s voice was warm and right in Alex’s ear. He felt Reed’s soft lips move against his earlobe.

  Alex shivered and Reed’s body echoed that shiver. His grip tightened and Alex was pulled against Reed’s hard frame. The feeling of Reed’s cock, firm against Alex’s thinly covered ass was intoxicating. The slippery nylon material of his shorts made it all that more sensual. It was almost an involuntary thing to shift his hips to the side and in a tiny circle, rubbing against the other man. The way Reed’s cock bulged even further sent a spark of excitement through Alex that nestled firmly in his belly and groin.

  Reed pulled in a shaking breath and urged Alex more firmly against him and exhaled a small, soft moan in Alex’s ear.

  “Reed… I,” Alex whispered. He what? Alex had no idea what he was going to say or even what he wanted to say. Was he repulsed by the idea of the touching and contact, possibly having sex with Reed? Obviously not judging by the way his body reacted. Was he worried about doing or saying something wrong? Hell yes!

  Reed murmured, “Am I wrong?”

  “N-no. But I’ve never.” He stopped and licked his lips. “I’ve only been with girls. I don’t…I’m not sure if I’ll do everything the right way.”

  Reed chuckled softly as other hand slipped along Alex’s side and skimmed over his hip, coming to rest over his cock. “Not rocket science, dude.”

  Alex closed his eyes, drew a deep breath and leaned back against Reed. His shivers turned to shudders as Reed’s palm moved slowly over Alex’s swollen flesh. Reed’s other hand moved up to Alex’s neck, pressing against his jaw until Alex turned his head.

  Lips brushing over Alex’s cheek then mouth, Reed murmured, “We’ll take it one step at a time. Is that okay?”

  Alex gulped and nodded. Reed’s lips moved up and down Alex’s neck, making his skin pucker into goosebumps and a tingle course in their wake. Alex gulped in a few deep breaths, blowing them out of his nose and moaning at the same time. Reed’s hand moved down Alex’s side again, then slipped over his bare abs before he turned Alex to face him.

  Alex’s cup was gently pulled from his hand and set down. Taking Alex’s face in both hands, Reed leaned in and placed a whisper of a kiss onto Alex’s lips, moving to his cheek then back to Alex’s mouth. He used his tongue and slowly licked across both of Alex’s Iips. Slowly, very slowly he eased his tongue into Alex’s mouth. He tasted of coffee with cream and sugar and smelled of spice and sweat.

  Reed’s free arm wound around Alex’s waist, easing them more tightly together. He used the heel of that hand to rub the length of Alex’s spine. The motion caused Alex’s back to arch and his hips to cant forward against Reed’s. He was treated to the sweet sensation of his cock rubbing over the denim of Reed’s jeans. Reed inhaled deeply and moved his leg so his thigh pressed between Alex’s legs and moved up, apply gentle steady pressure to Alex’s cock.

  “Oh, God…oh, I… fuck. I’ve never felt….” Alex gasped.

  He felt Reed’s mouth curl into a soft smile against him. Reed broke their kiss and leaned away only far enough to say, “That’s a good sign.”

  Alex felt Reed’s lips move as he spoke. His breath was warm and moist against Alex’s face. He could tell Reed hadn’t shaved before coming here from the slight scratch of his chin stubble. Even that set off quivers through Alex. Needy, wanton noises escaped him. He’d never made such noises before, he’d never wanted to. The whole world narrowed down to the hot poker between his legs. His balls tightened and he pressed harder against Reed, seeking friction.

  “I’m gonna,” Alex could barely get the words out.

  Reed chuckled. “No you don’t, not yet.” He sank slowly to his knees. His fingers hooked under Alex’s waistband and he took that down with him. “I want both of us to enjoy this.”

  Both of Reed’s hands ran along Alex’s hips then cupped his ass, holding him in place with a firm grip. His fingers formed a strong net of support across the over sensitive skin of Alex’s rear. Widening his stance slightly Alex pushed his pelvis forward into the moist heat. Reed’s mouth took him in, deep at first before easing away with maddening pressure to all the right places.

  Alex had had blow jobs, lots of them, from girls of course. All of them together couldn’t begin to compare to what Reed was doing to him. This was a whole new world. No matter how well practiced, the fact was, girls didn’t have a penis. They could never fully understand how certain feelings and sensations were evoked by pressure against the right place and then removing it at just the critical second. Another man instinctively knew what would hurt and what would evoke ecstasy.

  Reed definitely was evoking ecstasy. He was offering up in huge measures.

  Swaying, Alex would have collapsed had it not been for Reed holding him up. Shudders accompanied every one of his moans. His body felt as if it was on fire from the inside out. A sharp tingle started at the base of his spine and in the next instant every inch of him was jerking and shivering. Reed milked him until Alex had nothing left and then still got a few more spams out of him.

  Reed sat back on his heels, grinning up at Alex. He ran his hands up and down the backs of Alex’s thighs a few times before guiding him backward and easing him into a chair. Wiping the back of his mouth off, Reed pointed to the bathroom.

  “Need some mouthwash.” In one fluid motion he stood up and stepped closer to Alex and rested his palm against Alex’s cheek for a few beats before
walking quietly to the bathroom.

  Alex sat there, naked except for his shorts that were now in a puddle around his ankles, doing nothing but breathing deeply. He leaned his head back and concentrated on the way the chair’s upholstery scratched along his back with every expansion of his chest. His heart was finally returning to its normal rate Alex’s eyes began to drift shut.

  When something tapped his shoulder, Alex opened his eyes. Reed held out a glass of water. “Don’t want you dehydrating.”

  “Thanks,” Alex croaked. He moved around to sit up straighter in the chair and gulped the water in one go. “I…that was…holy fuck.”

  Reed laughed and knelt beside the chair, his hand rested lightly on Alex’s leg and his thumb brushed back and forth. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” He stretched forward and kissed Alex, his hand slipping along the top of Alex’s leg. Now he tasted like spearmint mouthwash.

  This time Alex wasn’t as addled. He leaned forward, sliding his arms under Reed’s shoulders and his hands around so the tips of his fingers dug into the round, meaty muscle at the top of Reed’s shoulders and worked over Reed’s flesh. Alex pushed his legs farther apart. It was such a turn on that he could move Reed around so he knelt in the V of Alex’s legs, his torso tucked firmly into Alex’s groin. Tugging them closer together, Alex pushed his chest into Reed’s and stuck his tongue into his mouth. Reed surged up against him, getting one hand in Alex’s hair and gripping tight, his body rocking against Alex.

  Alex worked one hand down and between them, unzipping Reed’s jeans. He had to start somewhere and it was certainly unfair to leave Reed hard and wanting. Reed’s other arm wrapped around Alex’s waist, pulling him off the chair and onto the floor. Reed’s breathing was a series of desperate, needy moans and his hips jerked side to side. Leaning back on his elbows, Reed shuddered and stroked his fingers through Alex’s hair and over his cheek.