Bailey, Shawn - A Lover's Concerto [Young, Hot, and Talented 1] (Siren Publishing Allure ManLove)

by Shawn Bailey

  “No, he accepts my uniqueness. He just doesn’t want to have it under his roof. He has a reputation to uphold.” Gerard laughed. “He’s a hoot.”

  “I think the party’s about to end,” Frankie said. “People are leaving.”

  “I better go find Luke,” Gerard said, rising.

  Frankie stood up, too. “Yeah, I better go find Jonas. He’s probably off smooching with Sean somewhere.”

  He walked off in the opposite direction of Gerard. He found Jonas and Sean waiting for him in the lobby of the hotel.

  “Are you ready to go?” Jonas asked him.

  “Yeah,” Frankie said. “We need to go get Kalen.”

  “Amanda is keeping him tonight,” Jonas said. “It’s late, and she doesn’t want to wake him.”

  “Okay,” Frankie said. “Let’s go.”

  They were headed toward the exit when Frankie heard someone call his name.

  Frankie turned around. Adam was standing close by holding a long-stemmed red rose.

  “Can we talk?”

  “We were about to leave,” Frankie said.

  “Just give me five minutes,” Adam said. “And if you still want to leave then you can go.”

  “Jonas and I will be next door in the restaurant,” Sean said to Frankie. He and Jonas walked away leaving him alone with Adam.

  “Start talking.”

  “Not here,” Adam said. “My office.” He handed Frankie the flower and turned away.

  Frankie stood there a moment and then followed.

  He entered the office, and Adam went down on his knees. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I should not have let Nico kiss me. I don’t know why I didn’t kick his ass out of here when I found out what he was trying to do. I love you more than life itself, Frankie. Please forgive me.”

  Whitney Houston’s “Greatest Love of All” was playing on the radio in Adam’s office.

  Frankie nodded. “I forgive you.”

  Adam hopped to his feet and pulled Frankie to him. “Stay with me tonight.”

  Frankie nodded again. “But not here…your place.”

  Adam took his cell phone out of his pocket.

  “Who are you calling?”

  “Sean,” Adam said. “Hello, this is Adam. Frankie is going to stay the night with me. You and Jonas will have the entire house to yourself tonight.”

  Frankie heard Sean whooping loudly through the phone.

  “I’ll bring Frankie back in the morning.” Adam disconnected the phone. “Come on.”

  “I don’t have any changing clothes or toiletries,” Frankie said following Adam out of his office.

  “I own a hotel,” Adam said as they headed out of the hotel. “I think I can spring for some toiletries. And as for clothing…you’re not going to need any.”

  They ran into Sean and Jonas as they were leaving.

  “I’ll see you in the morning,” Jonas said to Frankie.

  “Okay,” Frankie said. He followed Adam to the parking lot and got into his car.

  Chapter Sixteen

  They never made it to the bedroom. Adam was all over Frankie by the time they entered the house. Adam always fantasized on doing Frankie in front of the fireplace. The night had just the right amount of chill to warrant turning it on. Good thing it was electric.

  “This is crazy,” Frankie said as Adam removed their clothing and pushed him down onto the carpeted floor.

  “There’s nothing crazy about it,” Adam said as he kissed his way up Frankie’s body. I want you now.” He wrapped his lips around the head of Frankie’s cock and took it into his mouth as far as he could before easing off of it slowly.

  Frankie’s body trembled erotically. “We’re going to stain the carpet.”

  “It’s replaceable,” Adam said when he momentarily stopped sucking. He wet a finger and slid it inside of Frankie’s ass.

  “Ooh!” Frankie said.

  Adam chuckled, wishing he could see Frankie’s face. He moved a second finger inside of him, preparing him for penetration. He didn’t have lube in the living room, so he stopped sucking, raised Frankie’s bottom, and used his tongue to lubricate the entry. Adam grabbed a decorative pillow from the sofa and put it under Frankie’s hips. He guided his dick to the tiny hole and then pushed inside. “Oh!” Adam exclaimed as his dick got surrounded in warmth. He’d done a lot of guys, but Frankie by far was the best. And he made the cutest little expressions. Adam especially like the little circles Frankie made with his lips like he was sucking in air. “Promise me that you won’t ever let anyone but me do these things to you.”

  “I promise,” Frankie said he rolled his hips. “You have to promise me the same thing.”

  “No one else can take your place,” Adam said. “I promise I won’t have sex with anyone but you.”

  Frankie pushed up on his elbows. “You really mean it?”

  Adam pushed him back down. “Yeah.” He thrust hard.

  “Adam!” Frankie cried out as his body shook uncontrollably beneath him. Cum spurted in the air and landed all over Frankie’s flat stomach.

  “I’ll never get tired of seeing that,” Adam said as he rolled against the fleshy part of Frankie’s behind. He pulled out and licked the warm semen off Frankie.

  Frankie wiggled out of Adam’s grasp, pushed him down on his stomach, and began licking his ass.

  “Ooh, someone is in a good mood.”

  Frankie parted Adam’s cheeks and ran his tongue along the crack. “I want to fuck you.”

  “Go for it.”

  Frankie had learned a lot, and before long he had Adam shaking beneath him just by using his fingers. Frankie mounted his ass, parted the cheeks, and entered him.

  Adam cried out passionately this time. How fortunate was he to have a young lover with a long cock? “Oh shit, Frankie,” Adam said as Frankie rode him hard. His knees ached from rubbing up against the carpet.

  Frankie kept at him, trying to get Adam to come. He got his wish.

  “Ah!” Adam’s body bucked as his nuts emptied. It wasn’t over yet. Frankie still had an erection.

  Frankie pulled out, and Adam climbed atop him, balancing his weight since he was bigger than his lover. He moved his body while looking down into Frankie beautiful blue eyes. “You’re growing up too fast,” Adam told him.

  “Less talking and more loving,” Frankie said sarcastically.

  Adam sank down further. “I know a few tricks, too.” He tightened the muscles in his ass and rode Frankie. He made Frankie moan again. His facial muscles tensed as he tried to stave off the orgasm. Adam chuckled. “What happened to all that sarcasm?”

  Frankie came, nearly bucking Adam off him.

  Adam waited a minute before lifting himself off Frankie’s deflating cock and disposing of the soiled condom. Frankie just lay on his back breathing hard. Adam swooped down for the kill, covering Frankie’s mouth with his and kissing hard. “I love you, Frank Kerry, and don’t you ever forget it.”

  Frankie looked exhausted. The advantage of being bigger than your lover is that you could carry him to bed.

  * * * *

  “Did you and Adam make up?” Jonas asked Frankie the next day after Adam returned him as promised. He dropped him off early so Frankie could rest before going to the second day of the festival.

  “Yes,” Frankie said as he sat down on the floor to play with Kalen. He’d been a rotten older brother lately for not spending more time with him. “Everything is fine.”

  Jonas was busy tuning his guitar, and Sean had gone off to spend some time with his parents.

  “Frankie,” Kalen said clearly.

  “What?” Frankie asked, surprised that Kalen’s pronunciation was improving.

  “I like you.” Kalen giggled.

  Jonas chuckled.

  “Where did he learn that?”

  “Probably at nursery school,” Jonas answered. “His teacher said he’s making lots of friends and his popular with the girls.”

  “You like girls?” Frankie as
ked Kalen.

  Kalen giggled.

  “Thank god,” Frankie said.

  “You know he doesn’t understand what you just asked him,” Jonas said.

  “How do you know that?”

  “Because he’s two,” Jonas answered.

  “He’s going to be three soon,” Frankie said. “Would you like a party?” he asked Kalen.

  Kalen climbed on Frankie’s lap and hugged him.

  Frankie chuckled. “I guess that means yes.”

  “I’ll speak to his teacher to see if we can have something at the nursery,” Jonas said. He played a tune.

  “I like that.”

  “They nursery party idea?” Jonas asked.

  “Yes, and that tune. Is it new?” Frankie asked.

  “Yes,” Jonas said. “It came to me while I was sleeping.”

  Frankie usually got ideas that way, too.

  Jonas played a little more of it.

  “Write it down. It sounds pretty.”

  “Speaking of pretty, did you know our album is being played all over the radio stations today?”

  “Yeah,” Frankie said. “Adam told me.”

  “Sean said the sales are pouring in, too. I guess this means the American public likes our sound.”

  “I guess it does. It also means we can’t go out unescorted anymore.”

  “Adam has been having bodyguards tailing us since yesterday,” Jonas said.

  “What bodyguards?” Frankie asked.

  “They are some big burly guys in suits. I’m surprised you didn’t see them.”

  “I guess I was too busy getting into my argument with my beau.”

  Kalen crawled off Frankie’s lap and headed over to Jonas. “Jonas,” he said. He put his hand on Jonas thigh and began bouncing up and down to the music.

  “I think you have a hit there,” Frankie said, watching. “Kalen likes the new tune to.”

  “And he has rhythm,” Jonas said. “Maybe he’ll become a dancer or a choreographer.”

  “Let’s just let him become three,” Frankie said. They weren’t scheduled to perform until six this afternoon, and he needed a nap. Adam had kept him up most of early morning trying to see how many times he could make him come. “Adam told me he loved me.”

  Jonas stopped playing. “I thought you already knew that.”

  “Yeah, but it does make me feel better when he says it.”

  “Myron loves you, too,” Jonas said.

  “Don’t go there, Jonas,” Frankie warned.

  “Were you and Myron doing anything when Adam found you?”

  “Not exactly,” Frankie admitted. “We still had our clothes on.”

  “Don’t ruin what you have with Adam for ten minutes of pleasure with Myron,” Jonas said.

  “Only ten minutes?” Frankie asked.

  “Yes,” Jonas answered. “Why do you think he and I never dated?”

  Frankie chuckled. “Thanks for telling me that.” He rose. “Can you keep an eye on Kalen?”

  “Where are you going?”

  “To take a nap. I’m still pretty wiped out from making up with Adam.”

  “You mean making out,” Jonas corrected.

  “Whatever,” Frankie said.

  “I’ll wake you around three if you’re not up by then,” Jonas said.

  “Okay,” Frankie said. He walked toward the hall and entered his bedroom. Moments later sleep him like a brick wall.

  Chapter Seventeen

  The second day of the festival was just as packed with people as the first day, and the crowd surrounding their stage looked much bigger to Adam than the one yesterday. Frankie and Jonas were about to take the stage and were getting some last-minute instructions from Luke on how to work the audience. Adam didn’t expect a repeat performance from Myron today, but he planned to keep an eye out for him. He’d gone back to sleep for a couple of hours after dropping Frankie off this morning and felt rejuvenated and alert. The only different thing was that tonight he could go home instead of to a release party like he’d done last night. After checking on the hotel and maybe getting a bite to eat with Frankie, Adam planned to get to bed early so he could meet with Tory tomorrow to discuss tour dates.

  Frankie and Jonas came out of the dressing room trailer the radio station had provided for the performers. Gerard, Sean, and Luke came out behind them. Luke and Gerard had dressed the new stars in light-colored jeans and vests with white T-shirts beneath them. Jonas had a light-blue bandana tied around his head like a headband. Frankie was bare-headed, but he wore dark shades. He supposed Frankie was still a bit exhausted from playing adult games with him. Adam smirked. Frankie just rocked his world.

  The MC announced them, and the Kerrys did a repeat performance of yesterday’s tunes. The crowd got into the songs. Adam suspected that a few of them now owned the Kerrys’ new CD and had probably been playing it over and over again to learn the words.

  Adam had wanted to bring Kalen with them, but Frankie got nervous about exposing his younger brother to so many people. And although it was against the law, Adam still smelled marijuana in the air. No, he guessed bringing Kalen along would not have been a good idea. Jonas had mentioned that he was thinking about throwing Kalen a birthday party at the nursery, which gave Adam a great idea. Since most of the employees at the hotel had grown to love Kalen, he thought he should throw the youngest Kerry a birthday party at the hotel and allow the employees to bring their kids. He’d run it past Jonas and Frankie later at dinner. He didn’t want to do anything that would get him in the dog house again.

  “Hey, bro,” David said when he approached Adam with Carlos in tow.

  “What are you guys doing here?” Adam asked.

  “We came to see your boyfriend perform,” David answered.

  “They sound great,” Carlos said. “I have their new CD.”

  “They’ll be happy to hear that,” Adam said. The guards he’d hired were in place near the stage.

  “Where are they scheduled to perform next?” David asked.

  “The Cajun Dome,” Adam answered.

  “That’s big time,” Carlos said.

  “There’s some singers coming in from around the country, and Sean had gotten in touch with the arrangers and got the Kerrys added to the lineup. They don’t know about it yet, so don’t let it slip.”

  “You and Frankie need to come over for dinner one weekend,” Carlos said. “It will give me a chance to test my new grill.”

  “Just pick a date,” Adam said. “I’ll try to get him there.”

  “There’s a bunch of young women checking out your sweetie,” David said to Adam. He pointed them out. They were screaming out to Frankie and waving at him. Adam shook his head. “They are wasting their time.”

  Carlos laughed. “They don’t know that. But it is nice to see that he has animal magnetism.”

  “But bad tastes in guys,” David teased.

  “He has excellent tastes,” Adam bragged. “And he’s mine.”

  The Kerrys completed their set, and the crowd screamed for an encore. But Frankie and Jonas left the stage and got escorted back to the trailer by the bodyguards.

  “I better get them out of here before they get mobbed,” he told David and Carlos. “Enjoy the festival and don’t forget to call about the barbecue.” He shook hands with his brother and Carlos and then headed to the trailer. He met up with Sean, Gerard, and Luke on the way up the stairs. “Let’s get them out of here,” Adam told his crew. “The quicker they change back into their street clothing the sooner we can go out to dinner.”

  * * * *

  Frankie sent his math test via the Internet to his professor and waited to get an e-mail back that it had been received. On top of participating in festivals and training, he finally got a break to spend some time with his family. Today was Kalen’s third birthday, and the lucky toddler was having one party at the nursery school and another at Adam’s hotel.

  Adam had gone overboard shopping for Kalen’s gifts. Kalen had
so many toys his bedroom was already loaded. And he was growing like a weed. One of these days Frankie promised to go through Kalen’s clothing and pack up everything that was too small and donate it to some underprivileged kids to wear. Kalen had left for school and Jonas had gone with him to help the teacher decorate the classroom. The first party was scheduled for one, and the second one for seven in the evening. Tory had sprung for a clown to entertain at the hotel, and Adam and his people would supply the food. Frankie felt useless since he had to stay at home studying and taking tests. But he knew in the end that his education would help him in the future.

  Jonas returned around eleven, bringing in lunch for the two of them to eat.

  “How is Kalen doing?” Frankie asked.

  “He was so excited to see me at his school,” Jonas said. “And he was talking up a storm with his little friends.” He did a fake sob and wiped his eyes. “It was so cute. Our little baby is growing up.”

  Frankie was just glad that Kalen was finally out of diapers and potty trained. But most of all he was glad that his younger brother was getting the chance to have a normal childhood. “What did you bring me for lunch?”

  “Fried chicken and red beans,” Jonas said.

  “What are you eating?”

  “The same thing,” Jonas admitted. “I took my medicine and now I’m ready to chow down.”

  Adam had forbidden Frankie to cook today since there would be enough food at Kalen’s party to fill both Jonas and Sean’s belly. Afterward he and Adam were going to the movies and then dinner and dancing at a club in the French Quarter. Jonas had agreed to watch Kalen, which meant he and Sean would get some alone time after Kalen went to sleep.

  Frankie got a response back from his professor. He sent in his Humanities homework to another teacher and then got off the laptop to join Jonas for lunch. The red beans were still hot, and the chicken tasted seasoned and crispy like he preferred it. Frankie went to the refrigerator for two bottles of water and handed one to Jonas.

  “Thanks. We better enjoy this because Gerard will have a fit if we can’t fit into those outfits for next Saturday’s big concert.”