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Where Do We Go From Here?

Dom sat around the corner of the bar from Aaron. As they talked about all the random things that were going on in life, he looked in his friend's eye and was captivated by the intensity there. The magnetism of his friend and the energy that he brought to life. He reached out and touched Aaron's hand... along the side of his finger where his hand was resting on the bar. Aaron instinctively jerked back and paused what he was saying - But then laid his hand back down where it was.

"Sorry man, not sure where than came from." Dom pulled his own hand back to the chipped bar railing and dropped his eyes. "Yeah, what the fuck was that dude? Is there something you're not telling me?" His best friend's hand lay there on the bar... so smooth, so strong, light brown with supple skin - it took actually will power to not reach out and rub his hand along it. "Heh, no! Jump a random bump." Dom jerked up with a start. "No worries, not sure why I jumped like that - it might have even felt nice." Aaron stayed looking at Dom. Dom himself wasn't sure what to say, and was kicking himself for making it awkward. "Well, I need to get back to Laura and the kids." "Yeah Katie will be looking for me soon too" Aaron said as he stood up and signaled the bartender for the bill.

The two friends said goodbye at the bar that night each lost in their own heads - processing the interaction they had just had after so many years of friendship, and how natural it had felt.

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"Hey bro, good to see you." Aaron hugged Dom and held the door. "How've you been man? Dom took his coat and shoes off and stepped out of the way of the closing door.

- I'm good - work's been crazy though

- Tell me about it, can't wait to crack a beer and chill

- No kidding, get settled in and I'll grab some drinksWhere Do We Go From Here? фото

Aaron went to the fridge and pulled out a couple of beers while Dom sat back on the couch and stretched his legs. "So, how long is Katie gone for?" He called down the hallway towards the kitchen. "Oh she'll be back tomorrow night, it's just a day long work trip but the flights didn't line up for out and back on the same day." Aaron had popped the lids on the beers and came around the corner to sit on the couch next to where Dom was sprawled out. "Nice, so just a quiet night of tv and video games for you!" Aaron handed him one of the open bottles "And drinking with my bestie. Cheers!" "Salud" and they clinked the bottles, making sure to make eye contact to ward off any back luck.

"Ahh that's good." Aaron took a deep swig

"Yeah, I'm needing this - too much bullshit in life and the world in general."

"Hear! Hear!" And they both took another drink and laughed.

Aaron stood up to grab the remote off the TV stand, "you want to start with a show, or get straight to gaming?" "I've got all night man - I told Laura that we would probably be drinking so I'd just crash on the couch and not have to worry about driving or getting an uber."

"Good call. She didn't put up a fight?"

"Nah, she's probably happy to have me out of her hair so she can binge her Real Crime documentaries. Besides, she knows we wont get up to any trouble."

"Haha, yeah Katie watches that trash too. I can't understand what appeal watching tragic stories has. Well since we aren't watching that, what do you want to see?" Aaron flipped on the TV and opened a streaming service. "Oh come on, show me your good porn." Dom laughed and took another drink. "Oh that's all on my phone, it just feels dirtier watching on the big screen." Aaron sat back and started flipping through shows. "Heh. True, I feel the same way. It's phone screen for me... all the way."

"Ok, what are we going to watch? Have you seen the new daredevil yet?" Aaron idly clicked from one thumbnail to the next waiting for some inspiration. "No, I heard it's really good though - throw it on." Dom honestly didn't care what they watched. He was just looking forward to a carefree evening and not thinking about anything that required caring or taking action. "Cool, I'll grab another beer. You ready for another one?" "Yup this one went fast." Aaron got the beers from the kitchen and turned off the lights before he sat next to Dom. He stretched out his feet in front of him and noticed that he had sat down much closer than they had been before.

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The show started and Dom looked over at his friend in the soft light reflected from the TV. With his feet stretched out in front of him, Aarons tee shirt had ridden up a little bit above the waistband of his sweatpants - exposing a small strip of skin. Dom looked at his friend's smooth stomach and felt an urge to reach out and touch it. The same urge that he had felt when he had "accidentally" bumped Aarons hand at the bar last weekend. That was such a strange moment, and didn't go at all the way that he had expected it to... not for him nor for Aaron. He still wasn't sure what had drawn him to his buddy's skin, but it hadn't felt bad - in fact, it had felt good... natural. Aaron, after his initial jerk reaction, hadn't seemed upset nor weirded out at all. And now, there it was again - that skin. It seemed to call to him, like his own hand could already feel what it would feel like to run over the warm, smooth, taut surface..... "That opening sequence was crazy! If this show keeps up the pace, it might even hold my attention." Dom jumped and looked up. "Uh..." Aaron was giving him a quizzical stare. Dom glanced back at the screen - unable to admit that he had no idea what had happened so far. "Yeah, let's see where it goes from here" and say back facing the TV.

Aaron noticed that Dom seemed distracted. It must have really been a long week for him. The look he was giving him though reminded him of the other night at the bar. That had been an interesting moment. Dom had totally reached out and touched -almost stroked, his hand. The movement and contact had made him jump, but he hadn't actually minded, it felt kinda nice - and had stirred up some warm feelings in him. Feelings that he really hadn't had the time nor the interest to think about. He really just wished that he hadn't have jumped. Oh well, he thought, that moment had passed and it may never happen again. He leaned back on the couch and hooked his arms over his head to rest them on the back of the couch and relaxed.

Dom finally glanced away from the screen and at his friend, and he had to stop himself from taking a sharp inhaled gasp. Aaron was holding onto the couch with both hands on either side of his head - which had made the gap between shirt tail and waistband just that much wider. The urge was back, and this time - without thinking, he reached over and slid his hand along his friend's belly and under the tail of his shirt. The skin didn't feel like he had imagined it would. It felt a hundred times better. It was warm, and soft, but also had the firmness that reflected the abs underneath. Dom wasn't sure what he was doing but it felt so good, and natural, that he left his hand there.

Aaron inhaled sharply as he felt Dom's hand slide across his belly. It took all his concentration not to flinch. It felt nice though and he didn't want to spook it like he had the other night, so he tightened his grip on the back on the couch to secure his reactions. The hand on his belly felt warm and nice on his skin, but more than that it felt comfortable - vulnerable even. A feeling started deep in his core, under where the hand lay. It was a warm feeling, deep and wholesome that traveled up through his stomach and yes, down deeper as well. As new and unfamiliar as this feeling was, he didn't want it to end. "Mmmm that feels good" he barely moaned and sunk slightly deeper into the couch.

"Mmmm that feels good." Dom couldn't believe his ears. Not only was he not getting cursed out, but Aaron seemed to be enjoying his touch. He slowly started rubbing his thumb back and forth, skimming Aaron's abs and caressing the skin. As he felt the heat coming off his friends skin he unconsciously progressed from just rubbing his thumb to slowly moving his whole hand. Dom stoked up and down and in circular motions with every carcass going a little bit further under the shirt and down to the pants line. As he reach extra far, starting to feel down Aaron's side and into his tender obliques, he felt a hand move off the back of the couch and into his hair.

Aaron reached over and ran his hands through his best friend's hair. Whatever they were doing it felt good, and he didn't want to stop. He didn't only want to feel the pleasure and warmth of Dom's hand, but he felt compelled to respond, to reciprocate. The moment felt tender and exposed, and oh so good.

Dom continued to explore Aarons stomach and lower torso. The hand in his hair encouraged him to go further, and when he felt fingers grazing his ear and gently probing around it - he couldn't hold back any longer. "Ugh! That's nice" it came out somewhere between a moan and a whisper, and as he said it he shifted his body into a position to better access his friend's.

As Dom shifted towards Aaron, the illusion of watching the show that played on in the background was long gone. His hand slid up fully under Aaron's tee and brushed over his nipple. Aaron hissed a sharp inhale at the spike of pleasure and dropped his hand lower down Dom head, caressing the side of his neck and down into the collar of his hoodie. Dom worked his way higher and higher up Aaron's chest and soon was circling and massaging his chest - every once in a while dragging his hand over a nipple again. Aaron's hand felt its way into the neck of Dom's shirt and started working down towards his collarbone and chest below. The angle was awkward though and his movement was restricted by the neckband. Dom then made contact with the yet untouched right nipple and Aaron couldn't handle it any longer. In a single movement he turned towards Dom slid his hand down, and slipped it up under his friend's shirt.

"What are we doi...." Dom started to ask. "Shhhh, don't talk, it will only make it weird" Aaron cut him off as he slid both hands under his shirt. Dom didn't fight back and rolled is head back and let out a low growl as he felt both side of his chest covered by Aaron's strong hands. Aaron massaged his friend's chest and enjoyed the new freedom of movement that he had to explore Dom's body. He had never thought of him in a sexual way before, but there was no denying the energy now. Dom was fit and that was reflected not only in the amazing torso under his hands, but also in the strength and sureness which with he was handling Aaron's body. At first it had felt tentative and questioning, but now there was an urgency and confidence in the way that he was not only feeling and touching, but intentionally provoking pleasure.

Dom felt Aaron's energy shift, he was committed and present to whatever this was they were doing. His friend was not only intentionally exploring but searching out ways to give him pleasure. On his next pass up Dom's chest, Aaron grabbed his nipples between his thumb and forefinger and gave a slight roll. "Fuuuu..." the pleasure washed over Dom and it was all he could do to keep upright. As soon as Aaron realized what he was causing he attacked Dom's nipples full force. Squeezing, rubbing, rolling, and gently pulling on them - watching as his closest friend drank in the ecstasy.

Dom was in thrall of the sensations moving through his body coming from his chest and slumped over resting head on Aaron's shoulder. This pushed his hands down and he found them resting on the waistband of Aaron's sweatpants at his sides. As Aaron made his next pass over Dom's chest, Dom's hands slipped under the waistband and onto Aaron's hips. Aaron then push Dom backwards to free up his hands to better get to his chest. Laying back, Dom pulled his hands, which were still under the waistband, forward and they brushed into Aaron's trimmed pubic hair.

"Uhhh..." Aaron moaned and lifted his hips pressing his pelvis against Dom's hands. He had been so focused on his friends chest and the pleasure of having his own chest caressed that he hadn't paid attention to the raging erection that was now begging for attention. He thrust his pelvis again, feeling the strain against his pants, and feeling the warm tight burning of the tense muscles in his groin. As he thrust, he also slid his hands down Dom's chest and belly and to the waistband of his jeans. He tried to slip his fingers down further, but the denim was too tight and held him back. Without skipping a beat, he popped the button open and freed the top of the zipper. His fingers were then free to run through Dom's bush.

Dom felt his jeans come free and something in him switched. This was moving from being an unexpected intimate moment to something different, something more. He pulled out and down on Aaron's sweats. Aaron felt Dom pulling at this waist and lifted his weight so that his pants could slide free. As the sweats came down to mid thigh, Aaron's fat, and very erect cock sprung up and slapped onto his stomach. Dom took a breath and took in the moment. He stared at Aaron's manhood. It was straight, and hard, and fat, and honestly begged to be touched. After staring for just a second, Dom reached out and ran his finger down the first penis, other than his own, that he had ever touched.

"Uhhhhmmmm..." Aaron felt the finger slide down his taut erection and couldn't believe the sensation. He pulled his hands out of Dom's pants and laid back fully on the couch, with one leg along the back, and the other draped down to the ground. Dom leaned forward and sat between Aaron's legs staring at the display in front of him. He didn't say a word but looked up at his friend who gave his a slight nod. With acknowledgment given Dom reached out and took the beautiful dick in his hand. At first he just held it and felt the pulsing weight in his hand. The force of the arousal was pushing it constantly up towards the belly and into his hand. Dom slowly started to stroke and run his thumb under the rim of the head. Aaron exhaled deeply and leaned into the sensations that were coming from between his legs. Dom didn't want to jerk Aaron off, well he did, but he didn't want the moment to end so he started rubbing and massaging not only the cock itself but also the groin, tops of the thighs, and belly.

Aaron laid back and enjoyed the hands on his body. He felt them, felt them rubbing up and down, tender kneading, gentle tugging on his most intimate hairs. In these feelings he became even more turned on, and if possible, his arousal grew even stronger. He had never felt so strong, so bold, so vulnerable as he was right now. The feeling built and he added his own hands to the mix, pushing up his shirt to rub his own chest and tweak his nipples - just like he had been doing to Dom earlier. That reminded him, he wanted to get his hands back on his best friend and see him feel and experience the same level of pleasure as he himself was. Leaving his shirt up around his neck, he reached out and put his hands back on Dom's body. Straining to reach at first, until Dom responded and leaned forward, offering his chest back to his friend.

Remembering the response that Dom's chest and nipples elicited before, he focused his attention there. The heavy hoodie kept falling back into his hands though and getting in the way, so he finally pushed up and shoved the shirt over Dom's head. Dom took his hands off Aaron's cock and belly just long enough to pull his shirt completely off and then he was drawn like a magnet back to the task in front of him. Meanwhile, Aaron was working absolute magic on him. He had never experienced the intensity and the directness that was being inflicted on his body - evoking so much pleasure. His hands continued to stroke Aaron's body, but Dom was quickly losing focus as his own sensations consumed him.

Dom stretched out and almost collapsed into Aaron as a wave hit him just as his hands had run up the rib cage and converged towards the collarbone. Aaron felt solid hands barely skirt by his armpits and arched up for more. The same movement brought him forward and he closed his lips around his friend's rubbery nipple. "Ahh...." Dom reacted to the moist, warm, and demanding mouth and let go with his hands. Aaron caught him by the shoulders and pushed him back onto the couch. He now had full access to the chest, belly, and body in front of him. Aaron's mouth didn't release Dom's heaving chest even as he transitioned from his back to crouching over him. Bent over with his knees on the couch and arms supporting him, his sweatpants had worked their way halfway to his knees and were restricting his movement. He reached down, push them past his knees and kicked them onto the floor.

Dom's breathing was ragged - shallow inhales and deeper irregular exhales as his chest was worked over. Aarons tougue flicked and the electric jolt flowed into him - his head ground back into the couch as his hips thrust both up and towards his feet. Surrendering to the moment felt different than anything he had ever done before. The wave passed and his hands, which could no longer work their way between their tense bodies came up and around Aaron's back, pulling his shirt up. He worked his fingers up and down his friends back, pressing and kneading, but careful not to scratch. Reaching down he felt the mounds where Aaron's ass check started and traced that line- feeling the muscles flex and move.

With his pants no longer holding him back, Aaron was able to make adjustments to free his movement and range. He felt Dom's hands trace the top of his ass and up along his spine - drawing energy up while massaging the tension out. Lifting his head slightly, he moved to Dom's other nipple and touched it with the tip of his tongue just before scraping it with his teeth.

Dom's entire body contracted as Aaron lightly nibbled his erect nipple. He hands and knees pulled in with pleasure forcing his ass down into the couch. His hands were wrapped under Aaron's around and gripped the back of his shoulders as he leveraged his torso into the urgent mouth that was driving him to distraction. Aaron's shirt was now in the way. Dom pushed it up over his shoulders and he lifted and arms and released his friends chest just long enough to fling it over the back of the couch.

Aaron was now hovered, completely naked over his friend's body, He had never pictured Dom in this way but now all he wanted to do was to explore him. Freed from the confines of clothes, he readjusted again and moved lower.

Dom half opened his eyes, and through the haze of pleasure watched Aaron pull off his shirt and toss it behind the couch. He had seen his friend naked a handful of times - after all they had camped and been to the gym together for years, but this was like he was seeing Aaron's body for the first time. He was fit and muscular without being overly cut, but what drew Dom's attention were the little details. How the skin stretched and moved overtop of his abs and shoulders - the smoothness and evenness of his skin tone - the valley that separated each leg from the thrusting core... and his cock, by God that cock. How could it look so smooth and soft to the touch while straining and pulsing. It wobbled proudly with every move. All this passed through Dom's consciousness in a split second, as the shirt was gone and Aaron's mouth started moving back down his body.

Aaron navigated from Dom's chest down towards his stomach with his lips - not quite kissing, but not quote not. He got to his belly button just as Dom's fingers wrapped through his hair. He slipped out his tongue and ran it around the rim of the navel. Dom gasped as his fingers tightened and he massaged Aaron's skull. Aaron lightly dug his chin into his friend's belly so he could get a better angle work with his tongue. He lapped and probed- focused on extracting maximum pleasure and reaction. Dom gripped his friend's head and didn't bother to hold back his moans of pleasure as he felt Aarons stiff tongue work him over. The sensation of the not quite yet prickly stubble on Aaron's chin digging into the soft skin of his belly went straight down his middle to his dick as he felt it pulse and strain against his pants. He pressed his hardness up - relishing the feeling of resistance from Aaron's chest.

 

Hands moved to either side of Dom's hips and firmly tugged his already loosened jeans down over his ass - taking his underwear along with them.

Aaron pulled, then pushed Dom's jeans off which ended up kicked onto the floor in front of the couch. With the constricting pants out of the way, Dom's cock pressed fully up against Aarons chest as his lingual assault of his navel and surrounding areas continued. Moving even further down, Aaron began to stroke the tops of Dom's thighs. His thumbs brushed against the solid shaft as his fingertips massaged the junction with his hips and the crease leading down between his legs. Dom let out a deep moan and flexed forward. He was as hard as he had ever been: his dick twitched and jumped with all the stimulation.

Aaron eased up a bit to take a breath and found himself sliding even lower until he was face to face with his friend's rock hard arousal. He lowered his face to work his lips first down one leg crease then the other. Dom's erection bumping and rubbing along his cheeks encouraged him to keep going. He adjusted himself out of the way of the powerful legs that stretched and flexed along his sides. Coming to the base of the crease again, he ran his tongue along the bottom and probed just where Dom's shaved balls met his hair lined legs. Dom grabbed the back of his head and thrust forward opening his legs to give better access to the tender seam where tendon, sack, and leg come together.

Aaron worked his tongue deeper allowing himself to taste and manipulate the sensitive junction, switching sides to give equal attention. Dom was in complete abandon. He opened his eyes slightly to see his best friends face buried deep in his most intimate areas and the sight caused his cock to jump. Untangling his hands from Aarons hair, he reached down trying to grasp more of the man who was giving him such intense pleasure. Aaron felt Dom's grasp shift and the urgency of his reach - and tried to shift around with one leg off the couch giving Dom more to work with.

Dom stretched trying to get to Aaron's chest, and his fingers made it as far as his armpit. "Ummm..." Aaron's voice was muffled by his friends balls but the fingers stroking into his vulnerable pit sent such a jolt through his body that his cock pulsed even harder - if that were possible. He had never thought of his pits as sensitive, but his body's reaction couldn't be denied nor ignored. He was moaning and gasping non-stop. The grasping hands and his own body pushed him even further and he pivoted even further - willing Dom to explore more, and deeper.

Dom pulled and grasped as far as he could while keeping Aarons face exactly where it was... working its magic. He wanted more and pulled his friend closer- running his hands down his side and straining to reach the bobbing dick that was just out of reach. Aaron felt the efforts and intention and moved to bring his leg around over Dom's head while maintaining contact with his lips and tongue. The sudden movement pulled Dom and they ended up tumbling onto the floor. Both men let out a laugh as the fell on top of each other in front of the couch, and twisted to get into a better position on the rug.

"Fuck this" Aaron stood, pulling Dom with him. Moving his hand onto his friend's hip he pushed/pulled him towards the first door in the hallway - which was the guest bedroom turned office. As they stumbled towards the bed, Dom grabbed Aaron's hips, spun him, and pushed him firmly but gently onto the bed. Aaron fell back and felt Dom's hands on the tops of his thighs as he turned and climbed onto the bed. His friend's body - and hard cock covered him.

Aaron grabbed the back of the thighs in front of him, and pulled his face back up into the sacred space between balls and leg. Dom felt Aaron's face come back up and in contact with the territory that he had claimed, and he bent - finding the same on his friend's body. "Ahh" Aaron gasped as Dom's tongue made contact. His legs were hanging off the end of the bed but he wanted more. He planted his heels on the end of the bed and lifted/pressed back to open up his intimacy to his friend. Dom felt the shift and took advantage to push his mouth deeper. Using his chin to gently shift Aaron's balls out of the way, Dom ran his tongue directly under them to hit the sensitive spot where they connect to the body.

The guttural moan that squeezed out of Aaron's throat didn't even sound human. His entire body shifted, pushing all his energies into the spot where Dom connected with his body... and the throbbing root of his dick just below. Dom took the moment to push deeper- using his lips to caress the roots of his closest friend's body and soul. Aaron lost focus for a moment and the world seemed to spin. As he exhaled again and opened his eyes, he was confronted with Dom's own scrotum and he slowly lifted back up and gently caressed the same. His lips parted and pulled the sensitive skin - opening up a path for his tongue to explore.

Dom's knees collapsed as pleasure radiated from between his legs- filling him with sensations that were simultaneously warm and electric. Regaining control he rolled to the side - so as not to suffocate his friend, but also to open access for the pleasure to continue. Aaron rolled onto his side to match and shifted his face. As if it were the most natural movement in the world, he opened his mouth and took his friend's balls in. Dom looked down his body and saw Aaron swallowing and caressing his tender balls and he tilted his head back just slightly and moved his tongue to where Aaron's own balls met his shaft.

The intensity of the unexpected touch caused Aaron to pull back slightly, and with zero hesitation ran his tongue down his best friend's throbbing cock. Dom's erection lept at the contact as he kept working the intersection between the soft skin below and the thick taut shaft in front of him.

Aaron delighted in the unfamiliar sensation of interacting with Dom's dick. When he touched, licked, or poked at it, it jumped as if it had a mind of its own. The interaction was new and exhilarating. Aaron reached a hand around the back of Dom's thigh and used the other to caress and massage up and down the front of his legs and inner thighs.

Dom was getting hot with the combinations of the mouth and hands that Aaron was using on him. He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold this level of stimulation. Cupping Aaron's soft balls in one hand, he worked his mouth from where he had been working on the base, up Aaron's smooth shaft and used just the tip of his tongue to slowly run around the rim of the head. The temperature difference between Aaron's hot cock and the rest of his skin was amazing to Dom and he couldn't get enough of it.

Aaron started to buck his hips sporadically and whispered "I'm gonna cum". Dom did nothing to stop but reached his fingers around the back of his balls while continuing to circle the head with his tongue. Aaron saw where this was going and upped the ante on his end too. He grasped the bottom of Dom's dick with one hand- palm resting on the root while his fingers curled up around the balls and along the shaft. Holding it in place from the bottom he then took the whole head into his mouth. "Fuuck... " Dom exhaled and so he knew he was doing something right.

Aaron picked up the pace and started licking the head even as he held it in his mouth.

Both men lay there hyper-focused on pleasuring his friend, while receiving more pleasure than they were able to process. Time seemed to slow down as they both worked each other's cocks with their mouth and hands. All movement and sound came to a stop other than the tongues and fingers involved. The moment became sacred and thick- all outside of it ceased to exist.

Aaron felt the root in his hand start its tale tell pulsing and he pulled his mouth off the tip just in time to see Dom's contractions result in a spectacular explosion across his belly.

Dom felt his orgasm begin and pressed up into Aaron's root and nibbled the sensitive spot just at the front of the head under the rim. The vessel running up the front of Aaron's cock tensed and contracted. Dom pulled back and watched his best buddy's pleasure spill out.

"Fuuuuuuck" both men heard the other murmur as they caught their breath, closed their eyes, and drifted off into darkness.

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Dom felt the light on his eyelids and pried them open. He sat up and looked over to see his best friend naked and intertwined with the sheets that they had some how pulled over themselves in the night. He collapsed back in the bed: "where the fuck do we go from here?"

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