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My Best Friend's Boyfriend

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by G. A. Hauser


  “Want one?”

  “I want anything you want.”

  “Yeah?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Get that hard hat and tool belt, Mecklenburg.”

  “I can do that.” Gavin gave Toby’s balls a grope as he walked past him. He slipped on his black slacks and grabbed his key.

  “Don’t come without me.”

  “Never.” Toby kissed him, still playing with himself as he walked Gavin to the door.

  “Be right back.”

  “Hurry.”

  Gavin smiled as he walked down the hall, turning around to see a stark naked Toby jacking off as he watched him. Gavin headed down the staircase, smiling as he went.

  ~

  Toby closed the door and hopped as he spun around, excited to continue playing and loving every minute. As he straightened the bed, folded their clothing to place on his dresser, he heard Gavin’s ringtone again. His first impulse was annoyance, but Gavin did say he was on-call for work. In case it was indeed Seattle Power Source calling one of their heroes to the rescue, Toby picked it up and read the display. ‘Trina’.

  He wanted to answer it. To tell Trina to lay off. To remind her Gavin was now his.

  He set the phone down and walked away from it. The smartest path for Toby to stay out of harm’s way was to keep clear of any involvement between Trina and Gavin. No matter what he wanted to do to bring an end to the constant calls, Gavin had to be the one, not him.

  Finally the ringing stopped. Toby returned to the task of getting the bedroom ready for hot sex, only now he was brooding and pre-occupied.

  Just as he began to wonder what was taking Gavin so long, there was a knock on his condo door. Toby jogged to it, looking out of the peephole. He swung open the door and his dour mood vanished.

  “Heard you had a problem with your power pole.” Gavin wore a yellow hard hat, a pair of torn jeans and a tool belt, slung low on his hips—barefoot, bare-chested, wearing canvas gloves.

  “I brought my hot stick with me. Just tell me where I should stick it.”

  Toby was in heat, and couldn’t believe Gavin was his to enjoy. He shook his head. “I have died and gone to heaven.”

  Gavin poked Toby’s chest with his gloved finger. “Look, buddy, my time is worth a lot of money to this city. You want me to come in and service you, or not?”

  The surge to Toby’s cock was strong. He backed up and allowed Gavin inside, closing the door behind him. “Uh…I do have a problem, sir.”

  Gavin spun around, hands on hips, looking like a pinup from one of Toby’s hot, online gay sex websites. “You want your pole mounted?”

  “Fuck!” Toby laughed, jerking on his cock. “Yes!”

  “Then show me where the problem is.” Gavin shoved him towards the bedroom. “Is it with your primary circuit?” Gavin pointed to the way Toby was fisting himself. “Looks like it’s working just fine.”

  A sense of attachment washed over Toby. His man. This hunk could be— was—his man. Toby was in awe of him. Gavin exuded power, confidence and so much testosterone, Toby could shoot his load just looking at him.

  He lunged for Gavin, nearly knocking him backwards, wrapping his arms around him and kissing his lips. Gavin held onto his hat as Toby devoured his mouth, running his hands all over Gavin’s body.

  At first, Gavin held Toby’s waist, but soon he shed the gloves and his hands slid down to cup Toby’s ass cheeks.

  Toby felt as if he couldn’t catch his breath. His cock rubbed against Gavin’s jeans, brushing the tool belt. When Gavin picked Toby up, Toby interlocked his ankles behind Gavin’s back while their kissing intensified to wild, open-mouthed sucking tongues and whimpering sounds of pleasure.

  Feeling the coarse edge of the leather belt against his ass, Toby scooted higher on Gavin, so he could feel the heat of his skin. Gavin hoisted him up, helping Toby get where he wanted to be. While he savored the taste and feel of Gavin’s lips and tongue, Toby felt Gavin touching his ass crack. The sensation of shivers rushed up Toby’s spine and one thought raced through his head. Coming. He wanted to come all over Gavin. Toby parted from Gavin’s mouth and said, “Can I jack off on you?”

  “Anything, baby.” Gavin used the tip of his tongue to touch Toby’s top lip.

  “Lay down.” Toby was released and stood by the bed, waiting as Gavin lie back. Toby opened Gavin’s jeans, rooting out his cock, exposing it from his clothing. He clenched his jaw at the raging urge he had to come and leaned over Gavin, jacking off as he licked his lips and drank in his image.

  Gavin touched his own cock, making it stand upright from his open zipper.

  Toby swept his vision from Gavin’s yellow hard hat, to his fabulous blue eyes, down his naked chest, the tool belt, and finally his large blushing cock. He sprayed Gavin’s chest and arched his back, jacking off briskly to spatter Gavin’s skin with as much spunk as he could.

  Gavin showed his teeth in a sensuous growl and tugged on his own cock.

  Toby went down on Gavin, drawing hard and fast on his dick, holding the base and going wild. Gavin bucked under him, squeezing Toby’s arm as the climax began to rock him. A mouthful of pre-cum let Toby know Gavin was close. He drew to the tip, then sucked as deep as he could, using his tongue to run up and down the underside of Gavin’s cock. Gavin’s hips jerked upward, for deeper penetration, and he grunted a low masculine sound.

  Toby began swallowing the load as Gavin’s body gave it up. He hummed in delight, milking Gavin’s cock strongly, making Gavin squirm on the bed.

  Toby finally released Gavin’s cock, staring at it, licking the creamy drops from the slit as they appeared.

  Under him, Gavin was gasping for air, lying limp on the bed. Gavin’s phone made a vibrating sound. Toby knew that was from a text message. They both ignored it as they recovered. Toby crawled beside Gavin on the bed, touching the sticky cum that was turning clear from the heat of Gavin’s body.

  “Holy fuck.” Gavin laughed, but sounded exhausted.

  “I swear, Gav. Never in my life.”

  “Shit. Me too.” He raised his head to look down his body.

  “That was amazing.” He moved the hardhat to the side of the bed, unbuckling the tool belt. “I’ll never think of those job phrases the same again.”

  Toby helped him remove the belt, setting it on the floor.

  “Don’t you guys laugh over them? I mean, come on. They’re so phallic.”

  “No. We don’t. The guys at work aren’t the type. They’re total homophobes.”

  “Sorry, Gavin.”

  Gavin shrugged. “Macho work, macho men.”

  “Let me get something to clean you up.”

  “Thanks.”

  ~

  Gavin sat up on the bed, picking up his phone to see what text he had missed. He noticed Trina had also called again and left another voicemail. The text said, ‘ he’s late. should I call him? ’

  Gavin immediately dialed her number. “Hey. Are you still waiting for him?”

  Toby returned, holding a wet washcloth to clean up the sticky cum. They pecked lips quickly. Gavin lay back to allow Toby to wash the spatter off, which was from his nipples to his navel.

  “Yes, Gavie. You don’t think he’ll stand me up, do you?”

  Gavin checked the clock. It was just after noon. “Are you at the restaurant?”

  “Yes. Should I call him?”

  Toby walked in the direction of the bathroom and returned without the washcloth. He lay beside Gavin on the bed, cuddling.

  “What time did he say to meet him?” Gavin put his arm around Toby and hugged him.

  “Noon.”

  “Sweetie, it’s just after. I’d give him fifteen minutes.”

  “Oh, Gavie. What if he never shows? I’ll feel like such a loser.”

  “Never. You are not a loser.”

  Toby leaned up and gave Gavin an expression of concern.

  “I am. I can’t find the right man, Gavie. I don’t know what to do.”
r />   Gavin cupped the phone. “She thinks the guy is standing her up. She’s alone at the restaurant.”

  “Go.”

  “You sure?”

  “Yes.”

  Gavin got back on the phone. “Trina?”

  “Yes, Gavie?”

  “Look, if you want—”

  “Oh! He’s here! Bye!”

  Gavin said, “Hello?”

  Toby started laughing.

  Gavin put the phone on the night table and lay back his head.

  “He showed.”

  “I gathered.”

  “Thanks for saying I can go.”

  “Hey, I got you, don’t I?”

  Gavin stared at Toby’s dark eyes. “Yeah. You do.”

  Toby snuggled against Gavin’s chest.

  They caressed each other gently, relaxing. Gavin wanted nothing more than to be lazy and hold Toby all day…and night.

  “I can’t believe I fell for my best friend’s boyfriend.”

  Toby started laughing. “Isn’t that a song by the Cars?”

  “That’s my best friend’s girlfriend.”

  “Oh. Maybe we should write a gay version.” Toby cupped Gavin’s crotch over his jeans.

  “Yes. I think we should.” Gavin hugged him tight.

  Chapter 15

  “Gavie, he’s the one!” Trina beamed as she sipped her wine. It was Monday night and they met for a quick drink.

  “You really like Carl?” Gavin smiled.

  “I do! He’s so handsome, and rich, and he really dotes on me.”

  “You won’t let me meet him, will you?” Gavin laughed, drinking his beer as they sat on the deck of Anthony’s restaurant on Shilshole.

  “No! My luck, he’s gay and you’ll steal him too!” She whacked his arm.

  “I’m off the market.” Gavin took a bite of the crab appetizer, gazing out at the Olympic Mountain range.

  “Really, Gavie? You and Toby?”

  Gavin met Trina’s dark eyes. “Really.”

  “That’s so romantic.”

  Gavin checked his watch. Toby was going to meet him after he and Trina had appetizers together.

  “You should get a gold Rolex, Gavie. Trade up.”

  “Maybe one day.”

  “Carl has one. I sold him the eighteen-carat President. He’s my dream man.”

  “You sure, Trina? You think this guy’s is the one you’ll finally marry? You know that so soon?”

  “I hope so. I know there’s no chance of getting you to marry me…”

  Gavin coughed in a laugh.

  “So…maybe Carl will be the lucky one.” She inspected her nails. Her phone hummed. Trina picked it up and squealed. “He said, miss you! Look. And a little kiss.” She showed him the phone. “What should I text back, Gavie?”

  “I think you know exactly what to say.” He winked.

  As she got busy tapping her phone, Gavin felt his vibrate. He took it out and read a text from Toby. ‘ wanna fuck, fuck, fuck you. ’

  Gavin’s dick throbbed. While Trina was occupied with her own e-conversation, Gavin typed back, ‘ got the uniform?’

  ‘ yup.’

  ‘on my way.’

  “Gotta go, Gavie!” Trina grabbed her purse, tossing cash on the table.

  “Me too.” Gavin made sure they covered the check the waitress had left on the table. They walked to the parking lot, holding each other’s hand. Gavin escorted her to her Camry and gave her a hug. “I hope Carl is the one.”

  “He is. I can just feel it. He owns a house in Honolulu, so I can go with him to check it out before I apply for the job offer.”

  “That’s very cool. I’m happy for you.”

  “Toby wasn’t the one for me, Gavie. I see that now. You can have him.”

  “I appreciate that.” Gavin loved her silly way of telling him she was happy for him too.

  She kissed his cheek. “I smudged you!” She laughed, waving.

  “Bye, Gavie. I’ll call you later.”

  “Bye, sweetheart.” He opened her car door for her, closing it when she was in. Waiting as she backed out, he waved at her, watching the car leave the lot.

  He’d miss her when she moved. Because she would go to Hawaii. She had been talking about it since the company planned to open a store there. He hoped Carl was a good man. Gavin climbed into his Mazda and headed home, wondering what Toby had in mind for their next role play.

  The moment he walked to Toby’s unit and knocked, a sailor in a white uniform and hat answered the door. Gavin cracked up with laughter as Toby saluted.

  “Get in here. Wait ‘til you see what I bought for you!” Toby shoved Gavin into the bedroom.

  On the bed, laid out like it was already on a man, Gavin spotted a camouflage shirt and pants, a’la the war in the Middle East, including a cap. On the shirt it read, US Army.

  “Hurry. I’ve been ready to jack off over the uniform even without you in it.”

  “You’re a nut.” Gavin smiled at him, taking off his shoes.

  “I’ll give you a minute.”

  “Okay.”

  Toby raced out and shut the door.

  Gavin changed into the uniform, with nothing underneath, and stood at the dresser mirror to see how he looked. Well, was there anything better than a military man? No.

  “Ready?” Toby asked from behind the door.

  “Yes, sir.” Gavin straightened his back and waited. Toby came flying in and stopped short. “Oh, God. I need to suck your cock.”

  Before Gavin could agree or comment Toby was on his knees tearing open the desert camouflage pants. Toby wasted no time rooting out Gavin’s cock and engulfing it into his mouth. It nearly knocked Gavin off his feet, it was so exciting. “I haven’t even pretended to be a GI yet.”

  “Mm!” Toby gripped Gavin’s legs through his pants, moaning and drawing his cock deep into his mouth.

  The escalating sensations became an urgent need to climax. Gavin reached for the wall to steady himself, watching Toby go nuts, wearing his sailor suit, looking like a stud himself. Gavin hiked up his shirt and the moment his skin was exposed, Toby ran his hands up his body.

  “Gavin…” Toby sat on his heels and stared at Gavin’s cock, then took in all of him. “I need to get fucked.”

  “I think you do.” Gavin hoisted Toby up to his feet, pushing him back on the bed. He unfastened Toby’s slacks and yanked them down his legs. Toby wriggled them off and reached for the condoms.

  While Toby was occupied, Gavin nestled between his legs, whimpering and inhaling him. He rubbed his cheek against Gavin’s stiff cock, running kisses under its length and head. Toby held a condom in one hand and the gel in the other, making little lovesick sounds that Gavin was growing to adore. He gave his cock a suck and a lick, then plucked the rubber from Toby’s fingers. As he rolled it on, he admired Toby’s body. They weren’t doing much role playing, but it seemed the uniforms alone had done the trick.

  Gavin took the gel and applied it to his fingers, gave his balls a good groping, and smoothed his hand down the root of Toby’s cock to his ass. When Gavin pushed in, Toby raised his hips and let out a deep sigh. After giving Toby a prostate rub and relaxing him, Gavin held the base of his cock. “Ready for entry, soldier?”

  “Yes, sir.” Toby elevated his hips.

  Gavin placed each of Toby’s legs on his shoulders and scooted closer. He aimed his cock and inched inside.

  “Seaman Montgomery, reporting for duty, sir.” Toby saluted, but looked like he was already riding a sex high.

  “At ease, ‘seaman’.” Gavin thrust in and bit his bottom lip.

  “Holy fuck…fuck…fuck…” Toby shook his head as he stared at Gavin.

  “I want my…semen…” Gavin quickened his pace, holding Toby’s thighs. “In you. In you!” He hammered as the orgasm began to swirl in his groin.

  Toby grabbed his own dick and jacked on it, hissing air between his teeth and meeting Gavin’s thrusts from below. Unable to ride the edge, Gavin ca
me, choking on his moans and pushing as deeply inside Toby as he could. Feeling every pulsating beat of his cock, Gavin watched Toby fisting his dick in a blur.

  Gavin pulled out, allowed Toby’s legs to rest on the bed, and took over for him. He put the head of Toby’s cock into his mouth while he worked the base with one hand, massaging under his balls with the other. Toby cried out and his hips jerked upwards. Immediately Gavin tasted his cum and sucked it down. Under the heavy uniform fabric, Gavin was dripping with sweat. He milked Toby’s cock and lapped the drops that appeared. Once they were both sated and catching their breath, Toby began to sing softly, “My best friend’s boyfriend…”

  Gavin smiled at him, shaking his head.

  “I wish you were mine.” Toby gave him a sexually satisfied grin.

  “I am yours.” Gavin took off the hot top and lay beside him on the bed. “One kiss and then we clean up.”

  Toby lunged for him, pinning him to the bed.

  Gavin rocked him in his arms, imagining Toby would one day be ‘his fiancé’. Maybe Trina could be his maid of honor.

  The End

  About the Author

  Award-winning author G.A. Hauser was born in Fair Lawn, New Jersey, USA and attended university in New York City. She moved to Seattle, Washington where she worked as a patrol officer with the Seattle Police Department. In early 2000 G.A. moved to Hertfordshire, England where she began her writing in earnest and published her first book, In the Shadow of Alexander. Now a full-time writer, G.A. has written over sixty novels, including several bestsellers of gay fiction and is an Honorary Board Member of Gay American Heroes for her support of the foundation. For more information on other books by G.A., visit the author at her official website. www.authorgahauser.com G.A. has won awards from All Romance eBooks for Best Author 2009, Best Novel 2008, Mile High, and Best Author 2008, Best Novel 2007, Secrets and Misdemeanors, Best Author 2007.

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