by Robin Acosta
"It would mean me having sex with guys," Steve added. "Sucking cock, having my cock sucked… Fucking a guy."
"Wondering if you can do it?" Danny asked sympathetically.
"You know I'd trust you with my life," Steve began. Danny nodded, concern coming to his eyes for the first time since their conversation began. "When I was on set and RJ was fucking you… I was hard as a rock."
"Oh." That was all Danny said, and Steve was completely unable to discern anything from his tone.
"It's… it turned me on," Steve said. "A lot. And… I think I was a little jealous of RJ."
"Was it weird because it was gay sex?" Danny asked after a pregnant pause. "Or was it weird because it was me?"
Steve shook his head as he answered, "I don't know. I think… maybe a little of both? But I want to try more. And if I'm being honest, I want to try more with you."
Danny sat in silence, his eyes suddenly contemplative in a way that relaxed Steve. He was no longer worried about offending his roommate and best friend. Danny, with no word of warning, suddenly leaned over and pressed his lips against Steve's.
For a moment, Steve sat completely still, and then, as he felt Danny's tongue pushing against his mouth, he parted his lips and gave him entrance. He tilted his head with the kiss, simultaneously forgetting he was kissing his roommate and responding wholly to the physical sensations, and yet, keenly aware that he was kissing a man. His best friend.
After a few seconds, with Danny's tongue still deep in his mouth, Steve backed away, gently pushing Danny away from him. He realized that he had placed one hand on the side of Danny's face and had been gently stroking his skin.
"How much more do you want to try?" Danny asked. "No romance, just a buddy helping another buddy out."
Steve, very aware of his straining erection now pressing against his zipper, said, "All of it."
Danny slowly nodded and said, "Okay. Let's go up to our apartment and get comfortable."
***
As soon as they had stepped into the apartment, Danny tossed his keys onto the counter and with no warning, pushed Steve against the door and kissed him. Danny's hands roamed Steve's body, feeling and squeezing his hard biceps, raking down his muscular back, cupping his ass, and making the trek back again. Steve returned the kiss with the same enthusiasm, having already made the decision that if he was going to do this, he was going to do it right. Feeling Danny's hands on his body, he mirrored the moves, and he began to explore his friend's body. The sensation, surprisingly, was not as different from being with a woman as he would have guessed. The actual feeling beneath his hands was a bit different, as he was touching hard muscle instead of soft curves, but the reaction was the same.
Steve, suddenly realizing that he was expecting Danny to initiate everything, grabbed the bottom of Danny's t-shirt and pulled it over his head. Danny, a slightly surprised look on his face, helped Steve divest him of the garment, and he tilted his head back and moaned as Steve lowered to his chest and began to suck on one of his nipples, followed by gently biting the nub with his teeth.
Danny wasted no time in stripping Steve's shirt off as well. Steve straightened up to allow Danny to pull it off, and Danny leaned forward for a quick kiss before falling to his knees, his hands already at Steve's zipper.
Steve, the blood roaring in his ears, did nothing but watch as Danny unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Danny quickly tugged Steve's pants and boxers down, freeing his engorged cock. Looking up and making eye contact with him, Danny opened his mouth and swirled his tongue around Steve's glans a few times before slowly taking Danny all the way into his throat.
"Oh God," Steve groaned, tilting his head back as Danny's mouth massaged his cock. He felt himself bump into the back of Danny's throat, but before he could react or even really be aware of what happened, he felt himself go deeper into Danny's throat.
The pleasurable warmth of being in Danny's mouth lasted for a few moments longer, no bobbing, just the steady sensation, and then, he almost came up onto his toes with a gasp as Danny pulled off with a slurp, sucking Steve's entire length as he came out. Again, before he could even sort out the sensations, Danny had dived back down on him again, faster this time, up and down, up and down, slurping and sucking.
"Stop, stop," Steve grunted, pushing on Danny's shoulders, after what seemed like just a few seconds. Danny looked up at him and grinned as he wiped the saliva dripping from his chin.
"I give the best blowjobs of pretty much anyone," Danny admitted, almost bashfully.
"I believe that," Steve sighed. "I wasn't going to last any time. So… should I return the favor?"
"Not yet," Danny said, standing up. His jeans were obviously tented with his arousal. "Save that for Tanya for your first oral film. I think I want to ride your cock." And with that said, he took Steve's hand and led him into his bedroom.
Danny pushed Steve back onto the bed, his cock comically slapping his lower stomach, as Danny unbuttoned his pants and pushed them to the floor. His own cock, hard, red, and leaking precum, seemed to lead the way as he walked to the bed. Danny easily climbed onto the bad and straddled Steve's thighs.
Without prompting, Steve reached out and grabbed Danny's hard cock. The head was slippery, and gathering as much of his precum in his fist as he could, he began to stroke the hard organ. As Steve stroked him, Danny leaned over to his night stand and retrieved a clear bottle of lubricant. Quickly opening it, he poured a generous amount in his hand and immediately rubbed the slippery liquid all over Steve's straining cock.
"Holy shit," Steve moaned. "That feels…"
"A lot better than lotion, huh?" Danny asked with a grin. He pumped Steve's cock until it was red and shiny, and then, pouring a bit more lotion into his hand, he leaned forward a bit and began to finger his hole, lubing himself up. "Ready?"
At Steve's hurried nod, Danny positioned himself and carefully lowered onto Steve's cock.
Steve slid into Danny's well-used ass, and he could only gasp at the intense heat and tightness that gripped him. The tightness didn't completely envelop him; he was only so insanely tight at the opening, but as Danny began to slowly rock his hips with Steve's cock ensconced within him, the tight ring of pleasurable fire moved up and down Steve's length.
"Good?" Danny asked, biting his bottom lip as he began to rock. He quickly found the right rhythm, and with each shift of his hips, Steve's cockhead hit his prostate exactly right.
"Good," Steve grunted, his hands holding onto Danny's hips but doing nothing more than holding on. "Good… good for you?"
"Fuck yeah," Danny murmured, closing his eyes and tilting his head back as he fucked Steve.
Steve looked up at the very muscular, very masculine body of his gay male roommate writhe atop him. Looking down, aside from Danny's enormous cock that kept bobbing against Steve's abs, he saw the base of his own cock as it impaled Danny. The visuals were wrong. They weren't unappealing, but they weren't what he expected, and yet… the pleasure flowing into his body from his cock was undeniable. It took almost all of his self-control not to grab Danny by the waist and fuck him at his own tempo. Instead, he retrieved Danny's bottle of lubricant, poured some out into his fist, and began to slowly stroke Danny.
Danny didn't open his eyes; instead, he began to rock his hips faster. Steve stroked Danny's cock from base to tip, feeling the hot cock almost seem to pulsate in his grip. As he rubbed over the head, he felt the spongy flesh expand, and he began to pump Danny's cock to the same rhythm Danny was fucking him.
"I'm gonna come," Danny began to moan, whipping his hips back and forth even harder. As he did, the intense fire in Steve's cock and balls was growing.
"I'm close, too," Steve said.
However, he had no more than proclaimed his own impending orgasm than Danny cried out, a deep guttural cry that matched the same one he gave on the movie set, and he shot his load. Hot, white ropes of cum shot from him, splattering all over Steve's stomach and chest. Steve kept pumping him, milking a
As the last of his orgasm faded and Danny pushed Steve's hand away from his now spent cock, Danny made eye contact and continued to rise and fall on Steve's cock. "Shoot in me," Danny said.
"I'm close," Steve promised, biting his bottom lip.
"Blast your cum in me," Danny said.
Whether it was the dirty talk or his tight hole getting tighter around Steve's cock, either way, his orgasm rushed through him. Crying out himself, he thrust up once, and his cock unleashed its torrent of cum in Danny's ass. As the waves of pleasure crashed them him, Steve let his hips take over, and he strove to drive himself deeper into Danny's ass, his body reacting the exact same way it did when he shot his load in a girl's pussy.
At last, as Steve's orgasm faded away and his limp cock slipped from Danny's ass, Danny leaned forward and gave Steve a deep kiss, which he eagerly returned, their lips pressed hard against each other as their tongues desperately wrestled together.
Finally, Danny slid off of Steve's body, smearing his cum across both of their torsos, and he lay beside him on the bed. "I need a fucking nap after that," Steve muttered.
"Are you okay?" Danny asked.
Steve smiled and replied by kissing him. "I'm not gay," Steve admitted after a moment.
Danny laughed heartily at that. "I never thought you were," Danny said truthfully.
"It was awesome, though. And I'm definitely up for doing that on film." Kissing Danny again, a quick peck, Steve finished with, "Thank you for being such a good friend."
"If I'm being honest, it's pretty much every gay guy's fantasy to do his hottest straight friend," Danny said. "Thank you for being such a good friend."
Steve then said something that ultimately shocked them both. "Even though I'm straight, I'd be up for doing that again. And not on film, either."
"Oh?" Danny asked.
"But not now," Steve said. "I want to nap first."
***
Steve was slowly and methodically cutting up pieces of fruit the next morning when Danny came into the kitchen, dressed to go work a shift at the gym. "Morning," Danny said. "Fruit, awesome. I've got another scene to film on Thursday, so I need to watch my carbs."
"Morning, and me too," Steve said slowly. "I, uhm… I emailed Tanya. I hope it's cool, but I told her about… uhm, about what we did."
"Holy fuck," Danny groaned. He then quickly added, "Oh, not about telling Tanya. That's totally fine. But you're acting weird. Is this going to be weird now?"
Steve smiled and handed Danny a bowl of fruit pieces. "Sorry," he said apologetically. "I don't mean to be weird. And no, it won't be weird."
"I think it will be," Danny muttered as he took a seat at their breakfast bar.
After their late afternoon sexcapades, the two men had fallen asleep, still nude and frankly covered in Danny's cum, and when they woke up a few hours later, they had fucked again. That time, they started off doggie, but they finished up in missionary, Steve on top of Danny, and when he blew his second load in Danny's ass, his tongue was deep in Danny's mouth. The two had fallen asleep again, although Steve woke up a few hours later and went to his own bed.
"I never would have let that happen, either time, if I thought we couldn't handle it," Danny said. "I mean… we might even end up doing a scene together at some point, and I just thought…"
"No, I can handle that we had sex," Steve interrupted him. "What I'm having a little trouble dealing with is that… Okay, I'll just say it. If you'd let me, I'd fuck you again right now."
"It's the taboo nature of it," Danny told him. "It's not me; if I was a girl roommate and we had two bouts of mind blowing sex, you'd still be wanting to fuck me again."
"Yeah, you might be right," Steve agreed, mentally consigning himself to the fact that he and Danny would not be having sex again and he was a bit surprised that a small part of him was legitimately disappointed.
"And even if we wanted to have sex again, we can't," Danny said, "because we're shooting a scene in three days and we need to save our loads."
"I thought the rule was two days?" Steve asked, "and how did you know I'm a shooting a scene on Thursday, too?"
"Well, I'm giving myself three this time, because I have come about four times in the last twenty-four hours. And as for how I know about your scene, while you may start the video off by making out with Tyrone and sharing blow jobs, I will then show up, we'll all three trade oral sex, and we'll finish off the video with me fucking Tyrone while he blows you."
Steve, who had not yet gotten the details from Tanya, was only aware of how amazing Danny's mouth was going to feel during the scene, and he simply said. "Oh."
To be continued…
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