“Careful, I’m not going to tell you again, Dominic, you’re hurting him,” Sawyer said.
I scoffed at him. “This boy has been bad and he needs some discipline.”
Adrian pushed his ass back to me, trying to get me to put my finger in deeper. I watched his hole stretch to accommodate the thickness of my finger.
“That’s it, baby, just like that,” I said.
Adrian moaned, making my cock even harder, which I didn’t think was possible.
Sawyer moved from the edge of the bed to where Adrian was, and he cradled Adrian’s face on his lap. Adrian started to lick Sawyer’s balls tenderly. I watched pre-come leak down Sawyer’s shaft and pool onto the dirty motel comforter.
“I want you to call me daddy,” I groaned to Adrian.
He turned his head back to me, his lips pursed open.
“Da…daddy,” he said.
“What do you want, boy?” I asked.
“I want you to finger me deeper, daddy,” Adrian uttered.
I felt a rush of adrenaline hearing him call me that, which had always been a fantasy of mine. I granted his wish, and I pushed my finger deep inside him, watching Adrian’s head tilt back in pleasure.
I started to probe for his prostate.
I wanted to bury my dick in there. I wanted to be inside Adrian, but I knew it was premature still for our first night together.
I knew that Sawyer wouldn’t allow it.
Sawyer was drenched in as much sweat as I was, his body was so wet that it glistened even in the darkness of the room.
I had to admit that being in there with him was somewhat erotic because of the relationship we had together. But at the same time, I wished that I had Adrian all to myself.
“If you keep licking me like that, I’m going to come,” Sawyer groaned at Adrian.
Adrian continued to suck on his ball sack, which looked full. God damn. When was the last time Sawyer came?
Sawyer groaned so loud that I was sure the people in the next room would have heard, and I watched his white cream explode onto Adrian’s face. Adrian started to lick some of it up like he was a hungry stray.
“Good boy,” I said.
I started to stroke myself as well and smelling Sawyer’s hot come made me want to blow my load too.
I took my finger out of Adrian, and I walked over to where his face was. Then, I stroked my cock directly into Adrian’s mouth.
I let out a groan, louder than Sawyer’s, and my hot cream erupted into his mouth, and all over his face, mixing in with Sawyer’s come.
I slapped Adrian gently on the cheeks feeling the hot fluid on my hands, then Adrian flipped over to lay on his back. Sawyer and I massaged his shoulders as we watched him stroke himself and release his load that shot across his chest.
“God damn, for such a small boy, you sure have a lot of come in you,” I said.
Adrian smiled, exhausted, barely able to move after the hot session. He used his arm to wipe the come off his face and wiped it off on the comforter.
The three of us were soaked in sweat and semen, but after staying up all night, we were too exhausted to even shower. We laid down on the small double bed with Adrian between Sawyer and me.
I looked up at the ceiling wondering what the hell just happened. It took me a few minutes to process the fact that I had a sexual encounter with my former stepbrother, who I still hated.
On top of that, I had vowed to myself to never sleep with any of the boys I took into the poker club, and I was ashamed at how little self-control I’d had.
It wasn’t that the thought never crossed my mind after living with Adrian for six months, having to endure his flirtatiousness every single day. But I thought I was better than that, and I hoped that he still respected me after what we did.
I heard Sawyer’s snores, followed by deep breaths from Adrian. They were both fast asleep. I looked over at Adrian. His slender body pressed up against mine, his arms wrapped around my chest as if he was afraid that I’d leave.
He looked like an angel in his sleep.
I listened to the soothing sounds of the cars driving down the nearby highway. Soon, I drifted to sleep as well.
*****
I woke up to the sounds of running water in the bathroom. I looked over to see that neither Sawyer nor Adrian were in the bed. I checked the time on the bedside table and noticed that it was late in the afternoon. We had slept all morning.
I got up and headed to the bathroom, and I pulled the curtains back to see that Sawyer and Adrian were kissing under the running water.
I felt a bit jealous to see them together without me, and without thinking about it, I climbed in behind Adrian and held his body, while I dove into his neck to give him soft kisses.
“Why didn’t you guys wake me up?” I asked them.
“Your snoring woke us up,” Adrian said, his voice echoed in the bathroom.
It was crowded in the shower, the three of us could barely move in there.
“I’m pretty much done,” Sawyer said, as he stepped out of the bathtub.
Adrian turned to me, his blonde hair flattened against his forehead under the water. I pulled his hair back out of his eyes.
I dove in to kiss his lips, remembering how sweet and delicious they tasted.
“I’m…sorry I kicked you out of the club,” I said.
Adrian looked down as if considering my apology and thinking of what to say. “I understand why you did it. I was being a bad influence on the other guys.”
“I wanted to teach you a lesson, and I was hoping you’d come back. I would have let you back in. I didn’t expect you to find Sawyer.”
“He was really good to me,” Adrian said. “I was lucky that he found me.”
“Listen, I’ve always believed in a tough love approach to the guys in the club, and I admit that I may have been too tough on you. But I want you to come back. Even just for a bit. The guys there are pretty lost without you and they’ll need your help.”
“Really? You’re inviting me back to the club?”
“Of course, I want to show you so much more. There’s a lot more you can learn in poker, especially in live games. I watched you when you played, and I could pick up a few things that you can improve on.”
“But…I already made a commitment to Sawyer. I need to help him with some research that he’s working on.”
“We’ll figure out a plan with him but I still want you in the club,” I said.
He nodded, and I kissed his tender lips again. He turned around to wash his face, and I could see his ass was still a bit red from the handprints I left earlier when I was slapping it.
We finished washing up, and he stepped out of the bathtub.
I helped Adrian dry off, and I wrapped the towel around my waist.
Sawyer was dressed and sitting on the bed with the remote in his hand, flipping through channels on the television. He had drawn the curtains open, letting in the harsh mid-afternoon sunlight that reflected off the snow.
“I need to talk to you about Adrian,” I said.
“What?” He asked, his tone was still aggressive, most likely from all the negative feelings that he still harbored against me.
“I…want Adrian to come back to the club for the next few days. The boys there aren’t doing so great since he left, and it will be beneficial for them for Adrian to help them out.”
Sawyer looked over at Adrian, who was tripping over his underwear that he was trying to put on.
“Adrian, how do you feel about that?” Sawyer asked.
Adrian turned to him. “I miss some of the boys there, they were my friends and I would like to see them again for a bit.”
Sawyer didn’t look too pleased. But he could sense Adrian’s connections with the other guys in the club.
“Just for a few days,” he said to Adrian, as if I wasn’t in the room. “But then you’re coming back with me to work on the research.”
“Okay,” Adrian said.
I smiled
, happy that we were able to compromise.
We finished getting changed, and we checked out of the motel, then I drove us back into the city. I offered to drop Sawyer off and he agreed.
We arrived at Sawyer’s house and it was the first time that I saw where he lived. It was the kind of house that our parents would have been proud of.
Before he left, he leaned back to kiss Adrian one more time.
“Give me a call if you need anything,” Sawyer said to Adrian. “And don’t forget that you still have to be at school to supervise the midterm later this week.
Adrian nodded.
I backed out of the driveway and watched Sawyer walk into his house.
“What’s it look like in there?” I asked Adrian.
“It’s nice, there’s an indoor pool and everything. It’s really cozy.”
“Is it…nicer than mine?” I asked.
Adrian thought for a moment. “It’s different, I don’t think I can compare. Why? Are you trying to size him up?”
“No,” I blurted. “Just curious. That’s all.”
We drove back into the city, and every time I looked in the rear-view mirror, I could see that Adrian had a smile on his face.
When we were back at my condo, the boys were in the living room watching a World Poker Tour tournament.
They were so focused, that it took them a second to realize that Adrian was back, but when they finally did, their jaws dropped.
“Adrian!” They all called out, getting off the couch to give him a hug.
They ruffled up Adrian’s hair, and I couldn’t help but smile at their excitement.
“I can’t believe you’re back!” Logan said.
The new recruit, Josh, introduced himself to Adrian.
“Oh you’re staying in my old room,” Adrian said.
I could tell Adrian was confused as to where he was going to stay now that Josh occupied his room.
“Don’t worry,” I said. “You can stay in my room until we figure something out.”
Adrian had a grin on his face and he flickered his brows at me.
For the rest of the evening, we watched the poker match on TV, and I ordered pizza and wings for the boys.
I used the game as a good opportunity to teach the boys some of the tricks and mistakes during the game. I caught myself looking at Adrian the whole evening, glad that he’d returned to me. I was going to do all I could to never lose him again.
Sawyer still lingered in the back of my mind. I knew that in order to have Adrian, I’d have to fight Sawyer for him.
I was going to do whatever it took to win.
Chapter Sixteen
Adrian
It was nice being back.
At first, it was like nothing had changed, except my room was now occupied by the new guy, Josh.
He was the least experienced in poker out of all the other guys. But I could see that he was willing to do better.
I stayed up late to watch his games and pointed out things that he could improve on.
Dominic had set up my own computer station in the living room so that I could play as well. In no time, I was back to making a few thousand a day. He even put the money I had won before he kicked me out back into my bank account.
He tried to treat me the same as the other guys, but I wondered if the boys had a clue that there was something going on between Dominic and me.
It was way past two in the morning, and I decided to call it a night. I was the last one still awake, and I retreated upstairs into Dominic’s room, where I was sleeping for the time being.
He was still awake, reading a book, but he put it down as soon as I walked inside. Dominic was shirtless, and the light coming from his lamp highlighted his ripped pecs and abs. I licked my lips as I closed the door quietly and walked towards him.
He peeled back his comforter for me to jump into bed with him, and I could see his bulge in his athletic shorts. I crawled under the covers and he stripped my t-shirt off my back, then kissed me.
When I closed my eyes to take in his kiss, I realized that it was similar to Sawyer’s and suddenly I found myself thinking about him.
“What’s wrong?” He asked, pulling my face back to look me in my eyes.
“Nothing…it’s just that I’m thinking about Sawyer, that’s all,” I said.
He scoffed. “Why? Am I not enough for you?”
His voice was low and grumbly, and I could sense his discomfort when he pulled away.
His eyes were so dark that I couldn’t distinguish between his iris and his pupils. It was part of what made him so mysterious.
Though I had seen him completely naked and had even felt his come on my face, there was so much more that I wanted to know about him.
I put my arm around his chest and laid on his shoulder.
“You’re more than enough. But you don’t understand how hot that day was in the motel room, getting to have both of you together.”
“Well, trust me. I can make up for it,” Dominic said.
He got under the covers and spun me around so that I was laying on my stomach. Then, he pulled down my sweatpants just enough so that my ass was peeking out.
When I turned around, all I could see was the silhouette of his head and wide-framed shoulders under the covers.
His face was close to my ass. I could feel his hot breath brush against my ass.
My heart started to race quickly, as he dove between my cheeks to lick me.
I clawed onto the down pillows, burying my face in one of them, and taking in Dominic’s scent, which was embedded in the fabric.
His tongue drew circles around my hole, as he got closer and closer to my opening. I felt his tongue push inside me and I moaned uncontrollably.
He paused and lifted the covers up.
“Keep it down, or the boys downstairs will hear us.”
I nodded and he dove right back into me.
Biting my lip in an attempt to quiet myself, I held onto the headboard.
His tongue moved and probed all around my hole, making me squirm in his bed.
Dominic kissed up my back then to the tender spots on my neck. His tongue moved to my earlobes, then he let out a deep breath, sending shivers down my whole body.
I could feel his hard-on pressed against my ass.
“I’m going to fuck you tonight,” Dominic said.
I tried to turn towards him, but he held me firmly under him.
“I…don’t think tonight’s the right time,” I said.
“Why?” He asked.
“I want Sawyer to be here with us,” I said.
“No, I want to have you to myself tonight.”
His decisiveness made me question myself.
Though I was saying no, I knew that I wanted Dominic inside of me that night. I had been dreaming of it since I met him six months ago.
I always came in late at night into Dominic’s master bedroom to flirt and tease him to see how far I could get. Now that it was actually happening, I couldn’t resist.
“No, let’s wait for Sawyer,” I said again, but even I noticed the weakness in my voice as he pulled his briefs down.
I felt the heat of his cock against my cheeks, reminding me how big he was.
“I want you first, I can’t stand the idea of him getting to you first.” Dominic groaned into my ear.
My body weakened more under his grip. He smelled so delicious in the dimly lit room. He exerted so much power in this bedroom that stood high above the rest of the city.
I was weak under his spell.
“Let’s save it, it will be that much hotter with Sawyer, I promise,” I said.
He groaned and sighed, but he nodded in my ear. “I don’t know what you see in him, but clearly I’m the hotter stepbrother.”
I pushed my ass up against his cock. “You’re both hot in different ways.”
“That’s the wrong answer,” he said. “I’ll need to discipline you for that.”
“How…are you going to discip
line me?” I hesitated, playing into his little game.
“I’m going to spank you for misbehaving.”
“Spank me?” I said. “Daddy, please don’t spank me.”
He let out a loud groan and kissed my ear.
“I’ll do whatever I want to you,” he said.
Dominic sat up, pulling the covers off our bodies. I felt so vulnerable and exposed as he sat right below my ass.
His cock rested between my cheeks. I glanced back and saw he had a mischievous grin on his face.
My heart raced as he brought his hands up high above his head and whipped them across my ass cheek.
I groaned at the sharp pain, followed by a warm sensation that ran through my body.
“Oh, daddy,” I moaned.
He raised his other hand and slapped my other ass cheek. I felt my cock harden at the feeling of getting spanked.
He leaned down to kiss the back of my neck.
“God, you’re so sexy, my boy,” he groaned.
I was weak and powerless under Dominic’s body, and I felt a bit of shame to have let him spank me like that.
I felt dirty.
But it felt...right.
Dominic laid on top of me and rubbed my ass, spreading the warm sensation throughout my cheeks.
Then, when I least expected it, he slapped it again, this time hurting more than the last.
I moaned, and he groaned at the same time.
I never expected that I would be turned on by being spanked by another man. But my hard cock and the steady stream of pre-come leaking out of me proved that I was enjoying every second of it.
I closed my eyes, not knowing when to expect his next strike on my ass.
When my heart rate started to return back to its normal tempo, he slapped my ass once more, making my heart beat fast again.
Suddenly, we both heard someone’s footsteps coming up the stairs.
Before we had time to react, the door opened, and Harold was at the door looking at us with wide eyes.
He was holding onto my cell phone. It was the one that Sawyer gave me. Harold was in shock and he dropped the phone on the floor.
Dominic quickly pulled the covers over our bodies.
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