Friendly Fires Ch. 01

This is another cheating (bottom) boyfriend story. For starters, all my stories going forward all will have some heteronormative dynamic with my tops being more traditionally masculine than the bottoms. Don't read if you don't like it or find it offensive.

The story will not go straight to fucking. There will be a buildup to that moment. It will be separated into two parts; with both parts having at least some sexy parts.

This one is written heavily from the perspective of 'the other guy'. There are elements of betrayal here. Oh, and also, some extreme (and I mean EXTREEEEEMEEE) cumshots.

Be warned

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Clink.

David Fisher just stepped out of the gym into the cool evening air. His workout clothes were damp with sweat, tightly clinging to his 6'0 beefy muscular frame. As he took a whiff of the outside air after spending the last couple hours working out, he ran a hand through his sweat-damp hair. The night was looking up to be cool as usual.

He turned his feet in the familiar direction of his best friend's apartment, looking to hang out with his buddy of 20+ years.

Being childhood friends, David and Jon Keck were lucky to have found jobs in the same city after they graduated college so they still hung out regularly. Which helped them both ease into the scene initially around 5 years ago, with both being young gay men new into the city.

A little over two years ago, a little new addition came into the picture. Jon started dating this software engineer named Kieran and they were, in David's opinion, the sweetest cutest couple ever. He knew his best friend better than anyone, and it was very obvious that Kieran made Jon happy in a way any of their previous relationships never had. They really completed each other's lives.

Though there were days, like this one, when David caught himself wondering how different life had been for him and his friend. They had started at the exact same place but Jon, after finding Kieran, seemed to have got himself his perfect life with a partner who was ambitious and had a pretty good career, and the couple had newly moved into a new 'upper-scale' apartment just a few months ago.

No, it's not like Jon didn't deserve it. David never once thought that Jon was punching above his weight with Kieran. Jon was every bit as driven and hardworking as his boyfriend. It was just... sometimes David wished his life would be more like his friend's.

David actually also had a pretty good job himself that allowed himself some flexibility. But he still couldn't help comparing himself to his friend.

Most of the time it was just a splitting thought. He wasn't hanging onto it and letting it affect his life or relationship with Jon. And tonight he just wanted to hang out with his friend and not think too much.

Still in his workout clothes, David arrived at Jon's apartment and knocked on the door. He briefly thought again whether he should've gone home to change first, but eventually he figured he had hung around Jon's place after the gym before so it shouldn't be a problem. Then he heard a little shuffling from inside and Jon shouting, "coming!"

Jon answered the door and immediately pulled David into a bro-hug with the all-so-familiar friendly grin, being a couple inches taller than David's 6'0.

"Hey man, good workout?" Jon asked, nodding at David's clothes.

David chuckled in answer, "Yeah. It was quite intense today."

Jon allowed him to step inside and David's eyes immediately landed on a view that had filled his thoughts for about the last two years: Jon's adorable, petite boyfriend.

Kieran was lounging on the couch, looking adorable as ever in his loose thin t-shirt and shorts. David felt a lump in his throat.

Even after knowing Kieran as Jon's boyfriend for a couple years now, David still had trouble managing the unwelcome thoughts he had whenever he was around the cute twink. More than comparing his life goals and career achievements to his friend, David felt the most guilty about the thoughts he had about his friend's boyfriend.

He couldn't help himself.

Kieran was smoking hot.

Try as he might, David couldn't ever shake the growing attraction he felt towards the cute twink off of him. Kieran had the most gorgeous 'sleepy eyes', the most perfect pouty little lips, and the sweetest peachy ass. That gorgeous face, that bright mischievous smile, the way Kieran's slender body moved... David fiddled with his bag as an excuse to adjust himself discreetly.

"Hey Kieran," David managed to speak. "Looking good."

Too good, he thought. His eyes lingered on Kieran's long lashes.

"Oh hey David!" Kieran looked up, his face seemingly lighting up. He moved a bit to the side, signaling for David to sit down next to him. It was just a formal gesture as the couch was actually pretty large so Kieran didn't actually need to give David room to sit.

The brown-haired twink had his laptop open before him and he seemed to be working on something.

"Busy work?" David made small talk.

"Oh..." Kieran looked at him briefly, before returning to his screen, shaking his head, "No. Just... finishing up some... and that's it!" He slammed his laptop shut just a few seconds later and sighed.

"Done already, babe?" Jon walked over, handing David a can of beer which he gladly accepted.

Kieran yawned exaggeratedly, lifting his hands up to stretch, letting a good few inches of midriff exposed for a split second. David didn't miss this view. God, Kieran was hot.

"Yeah finally. Would've already been done ages ago if Dakota-nsters wasn't such a pain in the ass," the twink complained, referring to his boss. "But thank God, I'm looking forward to this weekend."

Jon chuckled listening to his sweet boyfriend's rant. He plopped down on the chair directly next to David instead of sitting between Kieran and David on the sofa like David initially expected him to. Hoped him to. Now he was stuck sitting next to his friend's hot twink boyfriend.

Get a fucking grip, he thought to himself. Tonight's supposed to be about catching up with Jon, not ogling his boyfriend.

David took a deep breath, trying his best to not get hard in front of his friend. He snapped his eyes away when he realized he had been staring at Kieran's slender legs for too long. He hoped Jon hadn't noticed.

"So, um, what's the plan for tonight?" David asked, attempting to focus on being a good friend, even if the twink's presence was so distracting.

Jon was nodding, as if thinking, "We can chill here for a bit. Have some beers before heading out later."

"I'm gonna get a beer," Kieran said standing up, his shorts riding up just a little bit catching David's attention.

Jon turned to him as Kieran walked away. "Oh yeah babe can you also grab that brownie from the fridge?"

"On it," Kieran replied.

As he crossed over the sofa, David felt a shock sent to his cock. Fuck. This was dangerous. He tried to relocate his eyes on Jon instead.

"So how's work?" David asked, trying to make himself comfortable on the sofa despite the tightness in his pants.

Luckily Jon didn't see anything wrong with his friend. He went into a story about this latest project he did at work. But even as he did so, David still couldn't concentrate on what he was saying.

As Jon droned on about work, David's eyes wandered to the kitchen area, checking Kieran out as the twink bent over to grab something from the bottom shelf of the fridge. The loose shorts rode up, exposing a tempting amount of smooth skin and the ever-so-subtle curves of Kieran's peachy ass.

David's mouth went dry, opening slightly as he took in the view. His heart pounded in his chest as he imagined himself squeezing Kieran's firm cheeks... pulling his friend's hot boyfriend against his-

He looked away in panic. Fuck. This always happened whenever he hung out with Kieran. It was like his body, his cock, couldn't recognize that Kieran was offlimits; he was his best friend's partner!

David took a long swig of beer, hoping the cold drink would help cool down the fire burning through his body. But as he set the can down in his lap, Kieran returned, and once again his cock twitched seeing Kieran bent over to put a plate of cake on the coffee table.

Kieran was smiling at something Jon said. His laugh was so crisp and sexy in David's ear. I'm so fucked. David shook his head.

"You wanna have some, man?" Jon asked as he snatched a piece of brownie from the plate.

David shook, "Nah I'm good."

Jon chuckled, "Dude, come on. You'll be fine. Are you on the cut or something?" He assumed David was just watching what he was eating.

"No, it's not that. I mean..." David gestured to the beer in his hand as evidence, then continued explaining, "... I'm just not feeling it."

"You already look great, David," Kieran chimed in, sitting back down next to David on the couch. David gulped. He knew Kieran probably meant nothing when he said it, but his cock still responded wildly at the compliment.

Jon then turned up, "Aight. I've told you about me. What about you, Dave? Anything interesting happened?" he asked the question back at David.

David blinked, he was secretly thankful for Jon making up a topic for him to speak so he wouldn't stare at Kieran too long again.

"Uh yeah it's alright. Just the usual, you know. Work, gym, more work again," he explained a bit less expressively. "Nothing special like you guys."

Neither his friend or his boyfriend noted the self-depreciation, which David was thankful for as it just slipped off his tongue.

He took another sip of beer, thinking about what he was really up to on the daily. He couldn't exactly tell Jon that he spent half the last week jerking off and fantasizing about Jon's boyfriend, could he? That would have to remain a secret. For now...

To clear his mind, David engaged in some more conversation with his friend while Kieran mostly just sat back and drank, clearly resting after finishing the project from before.

"I feel like it's been a while since we've been to Friendly Fires," Jon said suddenly.

Friendly Fires was the name of a popular gay club at the 'edge' of town. It was true it had been a while since either of them had been there, even David. They had gone there nearly every night when they first moved to the city. Now that they had settled into their life routines, none of them could even recall the last time they were there.

"Oh my GODDD!! Friendly Fires! It's been so long I forgot that place even exists," Kieran suddenly chimed in excitedly. "Actually now to think about it I've probably only been there once in college..."

Kieran started to go on a tangent talking about how awesome the place was... according to reputation. David tried to pay attention but he was distracted at how enthusiastic Kieran was. As he spoke, David couldn't stop himself from being transfixed at the way Kieran's cute face filled with excitement. Those lips were shining... David noticed every time Kieran licked those lips in between words. Fuck. His pants tightened again.

Kieran was a fucking knockout. There was no denying it. Those expressive eyes... that tight little body... He wondered if Kieran was this mouthy in bed...

He smacked himself mentally from even thinking about it.

"That's awesome man," David nodded as Kieran finished talking. He tried to compose himself, afraid that he would slip something off about how much he wanted to fuck his friend's boyfriend.

"Hey, why don't we go to Friendly Fires tonight?" Jon suggested to the other two, then turning to Kieran. "Babe you'd want to go right?"

"O. M. G. Yes! It'll be a lot of fun! Honestly I'll need that kind of fun after these past few weeks," the twink answered excitedly.

Jon smiled, then turned his question to David. "What about you, man? Are you in?"

David thought about it. "Sure," he said. He had no reason to decline. Perhaps he'd even find a distraction there. God knows he needed one.

"Awesome! We can go together!"

David looked down at his attire. "In that case, I'll need to go home first to change and get ready," then he turned his head sheepishly as he looked at the couch, "... fuck, and sorry for stinking up the place, I literally just got off the gym, man."

"Oh it's not a problem!" Kieran assured him, and David almost felt like his eyes were traveling his body, "... I'm not complaining at all."

David's cock jumped again in his pants, hidden by his bag. He couldn't stop his mind from jumping to... 'naughty' conclusions. Did Kieran mean...? No he was being polite, that's all. David laughed awkwardly and made his way to stand; the coffee table and the brownie plate was almost knocked over with how abruptly he stood up.

"I, uhhh... well, I guess I'll head back to my place," he muttered, avoiding Jon and Kieran's gaze.

Jon nodded, seemingly unfazed to his friend's awkwardness, "Sounds good, man. Want us to pick you up later then?"

"Sure. Pick me up in... say... an hour?"

"Alright. We'll see you then," Jon replied.

David waited for his friend to stand and lead his way out. The entire time he struggled to not look back at where Kieran was sitting, afraid his cock wouldn't cooperate to base social cues if he even glanced at the twink.

He took a second for a breather after the door closed on him. It had been two years and Kieran still had that effect that made his cock rock hard. David was lost on how to get over it.

Eventually the moment he stepped into his own apartment, he couldn't hold himself back. Images of Kieran's tight body, cute face, and that perfect little ass fluttered in his mind and it became too much.

He hastily stripped his clothes off and threw himself onto his bed. He didn't waste any time, his hand immediately grabbed his hard cock, stroking the hard shaft furiously imagining Kieran's soft lips on it. Fuck! He pictured the twink kneeling on his bed, looking up at him with those big lazy brown eyes seductively as he sucked David off.

His imagination only got more wild. He imagined bending Kieran over his bed, spreading apart that smooth round ass and let himself suffocate between the soft cheeks for a moment. He could just picture his hole: smooth, pink, tight. He would lick it, kiss it, finger it furiously until it was ready for the taking.

In his imagination, Kieran was a greedy cock-hungry whore. Kieran would take his cock like a wild animal. He pictured Kieran moaning, begging for more even as he already fucked the twink like a beast. Fuck. David could just see Kieran riding him, fucking with all abandon. Kieran would twist, squeeze, and squash David's huge cock and make him struggle to hold back. Kieran's face must have looked so hot as they fuck, moaning... screaming... mouth hanging open in pleasure...

"FUCK! Just like that!" David growled as he kept stroking his cock harder and faster.

Kieran's naked body would be a playground for David to play in. He would play with every inch of his friend's boyfriend wildly if given the chance to. He wanted to grab Kieran's soft hair, lick his skin all over wherever he could, pinch those tiny nipples, smack and slap that perfect ass...

"Fuck fuck fuck! Take it! Take this baby!"

Fantasy Kieran was cumming and David buried himself as deep as he could inside Fantasy Kieran to feel his cock getting milked with those hot tight velvety walls, and he blasted all over his bed. Load after load was milked out of his cock, imagining it was Kieran taking his cum instead of his own hand.

After the orgasm subsided, David felt the post-nut clarity rushing in as he laid there with his chest heaving. He had just jerked off thinking about his friend's boyfriend. Again. This was far from the first time that David had fantasized fucking Kieran like some mindless animal. He had lost count on how many times Fantasy Kieran had made him cum, and every time he did, David always cum violently.

He felt guilty lusting after his friend's partner like this, but he couldn't stop doing it.

His hand curled to a fist as he punched his pillows. Fuck. He really needed to stop, but at this point the only way he could was to distance himself from Jon altogether, but he knew he couldn't do that. Not to Jon, not to himself.

After a while, David dragged himself off the bed and walked to his shower. As he washed himself up, cleaning his body off sweat and cum, another set of images came to his mind. But he fought back this time.

He then got dressed, pulling on a pair of dark jeans and a tight black shirt to go out. He was looking to get laid, even with him just cumming minutes ago. Who knew, maybe there would be another twink who was cuter and hotter than his friend's boyfriend at Friendly Fires tonight. That would be terrific.

But deep down his mind wandered, doubting that anyone could even be as hot, as perfect, as Kieran.

We're here. Come on out.

Jon's text came through, buzzing David's phone. He looked at it and got up to leave.

He gulped down a glass of water, then grabbed his keys and wallet before heading downstairs to meet his friend.

Sure enough, he could see Jon's car as he stepped out onto the sidewalk. He saw Kieran sitting on the passenger seat, his beautiful face glowing with the light from his phone.

"Hey, man! Ready to go?" Jon called out, rolling down his window.

"Yeah, I'm coming!" David forced a grin and slid into the backseat.

"Alright. Next stop: Friendly Fires!" Jon claimed jokingly, started the car, and drove off.

In the backseat, David was busy thinking about the night ahead. This should be good. He'd dance, find someone to flirt with, and maybe he'd get lucky to bring them home. Then he would do all the things he wanted to do to Kieran to this person instead.

"Are you excited, David?" Kieran turned his head with a smile, "I heard this club is, like, amazing," he said with a slight slur that sounded weirdly seductive in David's ear. "You and Jon used to go there, right?"

David chuckled, "Uh-huh. We used to frequent the club like it's our second home. Ain't that right, man?" Jon laughed affirmatively from the front, and David returned the question. "What about you, Kieran? You've been there too, right?"

"Yeah. Once when I'm in college, but we didn't stay long. We were only here for a couple nights," the twink replied, reminding David that Kieran studied at a school in a different city. Just like him and Jon.

"Awesome, so we're all looking forward to it, yeah?" David put on an excited tone.

"Yeah!" The couple at the front seats cheered.

They drove to the edge of town where the club was and continued to chatter for a little bit. Kieran was especially excited for it since he had only been there once. Jon constantly reminded them not to drink too much there because the hangover would be awful.

After a while, they finally arrived at the infamous club. The three got out of the car and walked up. Even from outside they could feel the walls vibrating from the pumping bassline.

They walked past a couple of young guys who seemed to still be waiting for a friend outside. David checked them out. Cute, but not nearly Kieran level.

He mentally smacked himself again. He couldn't even ogle other guys without comparing them to his friend's boyfriend.

As they approached the bouncer, they each pulled out their IDs. The burly man barely looked at their IDs before letting them through.

The second they walked in the door, they were blasted by colours and strobe lights everywhere. The thumping bass made the ground they walked on shake. The dance floor was packed full of writhing bodies, dancing and even jumping all over the place.

"Fuck! This is so much fun!" Kieran yelled over the music. Jon nodded and grinned, pulling his boyfriend to the dance floor.

"Come on, D!" Jon turned around, cocked his head hinting at David to follow through.

He did. David, Jon, and Kieran made their way through people to the dance floor. The trio started to dance, with the music rapidly injected to their bodies.

David was genuinely having fun, rolling his head around, until he caught the sight of his friend pressing his mouth on his own boyfriend's neck. The two ground their bodies together to the fast beat of the techno music. Like they were dry-humping their crotches together.

David slowed down his dance, distracted with how brazen his friends were. He couldn't blame them... many other guys also paired up and danced closely together. But David was once again reminded of his own situation. Damn but Kieran looked so fucking sexy, swaying his hips, his body making a wave motion as he went along with Jon's humping.

The need for distraction was getting stronger. David scanned the crowd, looking for anyone to let out all the heat in his body to. His eyes landed on a handsome guy looking at him mischievously. The man winked at him before sauntering over confidently. His smile was charming. Not as bright and charming as Kieran's though.

"Hey there, handsome. Alone?" the guy purred as he started to press close to David, his hand subtly grazing David's large pecs. "You wanna dance?"

David grinned, wrapping his hands around the stranger's waist. They then started to move together to the music. The guy wasn't shy about touching all over David's muscular chest, clearly admiring the feeling of his bold beefy body. David was flattered, and the stranger's leaner frame felt good to touch, too. He even crouched down to land his mouth on the guy's chin. But even as he did so, he wondered if his friend was having more fun.

He couldn't stop himself from glancing over to the direction of Jon and Kieran, catching how the twink was now laughing and cheering along to the song. He continued to watch until, for a split second, Kieran's eyes flicked to him.

That small eye contact was enough to send a jolt of electricity through David's body. He noticeably stiffened up.

"Yo, are you okay?" the stranger asked, tilting his head to look at him. He clearly had been trying to get David's attention for a while.

David snapped out of his head, smiled at the guy and pulled him closer. "I'm fine," he lied, "Just enjoying the music here."

But David's eyes didn't lie. The guy was curious and followed David's gaze, who not even a second after answering the stranger was already set back to Kieran.

The guy had a knowing smirk spread across his face as he realized what had been distracting his dance partner. "Ah, I see," he said amusedly, "You got your eyes on someone else."

David felt embarrassed. Suddenly his cheeks felt hot with shame. He had been caught. "No, no, it's not like that..." he tried to defend himself but it came out weakly and the stranger just laughed.

"It's okay, man," the stranger said calmly, relieving himself from the embrace. "I completely understand. That guy is a cutie," he pointed at Kieran's direction. David panicked for a moment, scared that either Jon or Kieran would see. "But if you change your mind... well, I'm not gonna deny you, Hunk."

With a wink and a grin, the stranger disappeared back into the crowd and David was back to dancing alone. David shook his head, and started to look for another guy to let out his frustration to.

His eyes fell to another person in the crowd. A little further away from the dance floor, David saw a cute blond twink leaning against the bar. He had a nice twink built, slender, with a pretty face and a rather shy smile. Perfect, David thought as he decided to march over.

The blondie immediately noticed when David walked up to him. "Hey there," David said, leaning against the bar. "You look like you need a drink. Mind if I buy you one? I'm David."

A soft faint blush appeared on the blond's cheeks. He looked at David's outstretched hand, offering him a handshake, and took it. "I'm Ryan," he replied softly, "Um... Sure, um, that would be nice."

David turned to order drinks for them and refocused himself on Ryan. He was really cute. David noted the way Rhyan's blonde hair waved in the air from the air conditioner nearby, and he seemed to be a little nervous, tapping his fingers together.

He tried to chat Ryan up, and they drank together. Ryan was actually quite lovely to be around, and for some time David could forget about his friend's boyfriend. His eyes raked over Ryan's form, finding himself imagining the blond naked, and he could tell Ryan was doing the same to him. Fuck. Ryan was hot.

Maybe he'd actually take this one home.

"So do you want to dance?" Ryan asked once he finished his drink.

"Sure, come on."

The two made their way onto the dance floor and they started to move together. This quickly proved to be a huge mistake.

Suddenly, among the other clubbers, David saw Jon and Kieran now moving pretty hardcore. Kieran had his hands above his head, pulling Jon close as the taller man stood behind him. David's cock surged up. Just like that, his heart wasn't in it to dance with Ryan anymore. He pulled Ryan close but his eyes kept drifting to Kieran who was now getting his body groped by Jon right there in the middle of the dance floor.

"David?" Ryan's voice cut through his mind and suddenly he was brought back to where he was. Ryan had clearly noticed David getting distracted. "Is there something wrong?"

"Ughhh... I'm fine," he replied, but Ryan didn't seem convinced. "No, really. I'm totally fine. The music is just tooooo good!"

Even that sounded unconvincing, especially when David's eyes unconsciously moved to the direction where Kieran and Jon were.

Ryan followed where he looked and suddenly his face soured. He forcefully pushed David away, glaring at the tall hunk. "Okay you know what, you're a fucking jerk. You're not fucking paying attention. What's the point of this if you're just gonna check out another guy? Just go up there and fuck him instead of leading me on. Fucking jerk."

David blinked, surprised at how hostile the change in Ryan's tone was. "What? No, I wasn't-"

It was too late for him to reason as Ryan already turned on his heel and disappeared into the crowd. David could only stare at his back as he got further and further. He could've run after him but felt his feet stuck to the ground.

He was so fucking stupid, he cursed himself. He messed up his chance at actually getting laid. And that guy was hot, too! Get a fucking grip.

Frustrated, David was getting desperate. Next he snatched up a random guy from the dance floor and joined him. The guy was initially shocked but quickly leaned into it once he saw how hot and hunky David was. See? It should be this easy, David thought. He knew he was a hot stud, it really should be easy for him to find someone to fuck. But of course, he just had to be stupid and obsess over the one person who was off-limits.

Once again, his eyes fell on Kieran and the guy noticed.

"Oh bitch, fuck you," he spat. "I'm not gonna be a second choice. I'm out. Find someone else to waste your time!"

Just as quickly as David snatched him, he lost him. The guy just ran away without letting David get a word out. You could tell by the way he was stomping his feet just how pissed he was.

David sighed, running both hands through his air in frustration. He finally gave up on finding someone to distract him, and instead decided to walk back to the bar. He signaled the bartender for a drink, and downed it in one gulp solemnly.

Even then, he still felt the pull to search for his friend and his boyfriend in the crowd. His eyes drifted, again, to Kieran and Jon. Fuck Kieran was on fire! He started to feel it was a mistake going to this place. He couldn't find a distraction strong enough unless he actually cut them out of-

"Rough night?" a voice cut through his thoughts.

He turned and found the bartender leaning in close to him with a sympathetic look.

David looked down at the ice on his empty glass. "You could say that," he muttered. "Just... something on my mind."

"Something or someone?"

David turned his head up in surprise at what the bartender said. and was surprised to see the bartender pushing another glass of drink to him.

"Oh sorry I don't..." David trailed off.

"It's okay. It's on the house," the bartender said, "You look like you need it."

David took the glass shyly, "Thanks."

He downed it in one go, feeling the liquid burn his throat, then shook his head. "Ah, fuck."

The bartender looked at him, smiling just a tad. "So... you got a thing for someone you can't have, eh?"

"What?" David's head snapped up, "No, I-"

The bartender held up a hand, cutting him off. "Hey, no judgement here," he defended. "I've been there. I know how shitty it feels. Wanting someone off-limits."

David let his guard down and sighed, "Yeah. It really is."

"I can't help but notice you trying to get with three different guys back there," the bartender spoke, leaning into him as if attempting to make this a more intimate setting despite the busy and loud crowd. "But you keep looking at those two guys over there."

David hesitated but he thought maybe talking to this stranger would help him.

"That's my best friend; the tall guy. And the other one is... ugh, the one I wanted to... fuck."

Hearing the words fall out of his mouth made him feel even guiltier than when they were just in his head. He didn't even know why he trusted this stranger, but perhaps he could be the best person to talk about this to: a stranger, someone who didn't know him and would probably never tell Jon about his forbidden feelings.

"Ah, I see," the bartender nodded quietly. "I understand now why you're so low. So they're not just a random person to you."

David choked up his response. "Yeah it's fucked up, right? I feel like such a shitty friend."

The bartender smiled warmly, and placed a hand on David's shoulder. "Nah, man. I don't think it makes you a bad person. It's called having... desire. It's normal."

David wanted to shake his head and denied it, but the bartender continued on.

"Can't exactly blame yourself. That one is a little hottie, isn't he?"

The words caught David off guard. He looked at the grin forming on the bartender's face, and saw that he was looking at a certain direction on the dance floor.

"I... ugh..."

"I mean, damn, just look at that ass. Sometimes I wanna know what a little twink like that must feel carrying such a thick ass," the bartender continued, and it didn't help David's situation at all.

He turned around in his seat and let his back lean against the bar. The two men were now looking in the same direction: to where Kieran was still dancing with Jon on the dance floor, moving that tight little body... not knowing that he was practically seducing the two men at the bar.

David nearly choked on his spit. This time with the bartender looking on with him, it felt like he was finally given permission to ogle his friend's hot twink boyfriend.

"Yeah well, he's still my best friend's boyfriend," David finally muttered, but his voice was shaky like he was unsure whether what he said was wrong, "I... I shouldn't even be thinking about him like that."

The bartender puckered his lips to the sight as if thinking about it, but only a second afterwards he was back to grinning. "I agree. You shouldn't. But now you have, and I assume it has been going for quite some time, heh, so what are you gonna do about it?"

That was a question David couldn't answer. He knew the correct answer would be to ignore it, keep it in his mind to himself... but it had been there since the day he first met Kieran, and clearly he was still thinking about it... about fucking him senseless.

As if the previous comment wasn't enough, the bartender continued adding another one that directly made David's cock lurched, twitching to life: "You know what. I know he reminds me of someone. I think he looks exactly like a very famous pornstar, that Joey-"

"Dude," David stopped him, but he threw a sour smile that almost directly said 'i know right!' to the bartender. He actually agreed, except Kieran was even hotter, and had an even bigger ass.

Their eyes traveled to Kieran again, both obviously checking him out. David definitely felt his dick throb inside his pants at the view. He turned to the bartender again, saying, "Can you believe he's a software engineer?"

This caught the bartender for a bit, he looked surprised but after a couple seconds he replied quietly, "I'd believe that."

David whined on, "I mean... I thought they were supposed to be, like, nerds... you know."

"Hey," the bartender touched his arm, and nodded understandingly, "I said I believe that."

David stopped to bite his tongue. His eyes constantly went back and forth between Kieran and the bartender who was also checking him out. His heart raced faster when he saw Jon and Kieran stopped dancing, and approached the bar. Kieran was pointing right at him and Jon waved. Panic surged through David.

"Fuck," he turned to his drink, gesturing to the bartender to 'act normal'. He didn't want to be caught ogling Kieran.

The bartender chuckled, "Just play it cool, man. It's gonna be fine," he hand waved David's panic and went back to serve another person on the bar.

David went back to nurse on his drink just as the couple approached him.

Jon clapped David on the back with a wide and oblivious grin. "Hey man!" he said excitedly, sliding onto the stool right next to him. "Having a good time?"

"Oh yeah!" David turned like he had just seen Jon coming. "Sure yeah, it's great. This place is fantastic! How about you guys?"

Jon nodded, wrapping one arm around Kieran's waist who was still standing. "Oh we're having a great time out there, right babe?" he placed a kiss on Kieran's cheeks making the twink's cute face flushed.

"Anyways..." Jon turned to his friend. "... Kieran and I were just talking about heading to that new club, uhh.. 'The Jungle', is it?" he turned to Kieran who nodded, "Yeah yeah... are you in Dave?"

"Aw, you guys are thinking of leaving for another club right in front of me?" out of nowhere, the bartender slid near them, wiping the bar in front of them. "What? Is this club not good enough for you?" he asked in a joking manner.

Jon laughed, shaking his head, "It's not like that, of course! This place is awesome, but we just want some new experience, you know?"

The bartender grinned good-naturedly, and he already went on to pour them each a shot glass. "Alright then, in that case, you guys should stay for at least one more drink," he slid three glasses to them. "On the house."

David raised an eyebrow at him. What is this guy doing? But Kieran suddenly dragged another stool next to him, taking his seat between him and Jon. Their legs touched slightly.

"If you insist," Kieran said, laughing, "Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

David lifted his own glass. He clinked glasses with Kieran and the three all took the shot.

For a moment at least there was a sense of normalcy as they all drank and laughed immediately together. David looked at the bartender who only barely glanced at him. David knew he was amused, seeing him interacting with his friends, knowing David had the hots for his friend's boyfriend.

"Fuck, David!" Jon called. David felt the panic coming back for a second until he turned his head and saw Jon pointing at a corner. "Is that an arcade game?"

David also only just now noticed a few arcade machines standing on the corner.

"Wow, looks like it," he commented a little less excitedly.

Jon turned to ask the bartender, "Since when you guys have those installed? They weren't there the last time we were here. Right, Dave?"

David could only nod.

"Ah yes, got them here about a few months ago. You guys should check them out," the bartender said.

"That's fucking awesome!" Jon exclaimed. "Wait, is that... shit, you guys have Tekken?"

"Well... yes, we do."

"Wowwww. I mean... I just didn't expect popular gay hangouts like this would have something like that..." Jon replied, absentmindedly, not really thinking about the implications in his comment.

The bartender snort-laughed, "Why would we not?" He made an exaggerated mock-offense gesture as he said that.

"Oh that's not what I meant," Jon defended, but he brushed it aside as he turned his attention to David. "Yo, let's play some games man."

David hesitated for a moment. His gaze fell to Kieran again. The twink was laughing at his boyfriend's loud comments.

"Uh, sure." David finally answered and stood up along with Jon. "Are you coming, Kieran?"

Kieran placed his hand on the bar and circled the mouth on his glass. "Um, nah. I'm just gonna stay here actually. I'm not really in the mood for games," he said.

Jon just shrugged. "Suit yourself, babe," he said, planting a kiss on Kieran's cheek before clapping David on the shoulder. "Come on, man. Let's relive our childhood. But don't spend too long ogling Jin Kazama."

"Bro what do you mean? I'm Jin Kazama," David laughed at Jon's teasing, lifting his t-shirt up revealing his abs to counter his point.

"Ah, aight aight, come on let's go," Jon started pushing David directly to the arcade corner. David nodded and, while laughing, followed Jon's lead to the corner. Though he still turned his head for a second, just to see Kieran already getting another non-alcoholic drink from the bar.

--

Kieran pulled his phone out, checking on social media while sipping his drink. He felt the bartender hovering over him but he didn't want to assume things so he stayed quiet. Eventually the bartender actually leaned in closer to him when he was done pouring drinks to another customer.

"So that's your boyfriend? How long have you been together?" he asked, nodding towards the arcade corner.

Kieran looked up at him, and nodded, "Yeah, Jon and I, we've been together for like two years now," he said with a smile.

The bartender threw another glance at Jon and David, and asked again, "... and your friend?"

"Oh that's David. He's, um, Jon's best friend since childhood. Pretty neat, right? It's so nice that they still hang out," Kieran answered, clearly amused by his boyfriend and his friend.

"Mmmmm and what about you? Are you close to him?

Kieran felt something weird from the bartender's questions. He arched his eyebrows, trying to find a hidden meaning from the bartender's face. "Ugh, yeah. I mean, they're best friends, so that means I'm kind of close to him as well," Kieran answered, shifting uncomfortably on his stool. "Why do you ask?"

"No reason," the bartender said nonchalantly with a shrug, busying himself wiping down the bar with a rag. Then he dropped the bomb, "I just noticed the way he looks at you, that's all."

Kieran cocked his head. His eyes turned wide as he tried to process what he just heard. He leaned in closer to the bartender, asking, "What do you mean? How does he look at me?"

The bartender smirked widely and he threw a glance over at David and Jon, as if making sure they weren't listening even though there was no way that they would.

"Well... he looks at you like he wants to devour you," he said bluntly. "He looks like he wants to do dirty things to you."

Kieran chuckled awkwardly and shook his head. "Oh, no... no, I'm sure you're mistaken. David is just a really good friend. He doesn't see me like that," he said convincingly.

But what Kieran didn't know was that, the bartender's words had started to seep into his mind. He was still denying it for now, but he started to wonder what made the bartender say something like that. Did he see something he doesn't?

"Just a thought," the bartender casually shrugged, like he didn't just drop a bombshell of thought on the twink boyfriend, as he turned to serve another customer.

And thought Kieran did. He remained still on his seat, mentally looking back to all the times David might have looked at him a little too long, to all the times their hands accidentally brushed and David might have lingered just a few moments near him. Kieran couldn't shake what the bartender had said. Was he right? Does David have the hots for him?

Kieran's eyes drifted to the arcade machine, glancing at Jon and David who were occupied with the game. Kieran settled his eyes on David's profile. The bartender's words rang in his mind again, and this time, Kieran found himself studying David's face. He tried to put their past interactions, trying to see if there might be some truth to it.

David was throwing his head back laughing at something Jon said and Kieran's heart skipped a beat thinking that David could have had the hots for his best friend's boyfriend - for him! - while they were laughing together like that. An unfamiliar heat spread to Kieran's face. He quickly looked away when his cheeks started to flush.

'No, David is just a friend. He's not interested in me like that. The bartender is just talking out of his ass.'

But even as he tried to convince himself that that was the case, the doubt was already taking root in his mind.

The bartender seemed to notice his change of mood and came around near him again. "You're thinking about it aren't you? Wondering if it's true..." he said in a teasing tone, "... that David might see you as more than just his friend's boyfriend."

Kieran, caught off guard, instantly went on a defense. "No. I..." he couldn't form the words. He had no defense to what the bartender had just said.

"It's okay," the bartender grinned, "I can see it in your eyes. You're curious."

Kieran bit his lip nervously and once again he turned to look at David. He realized right then that the bartender was right. He was curious, but he was afraid that if he looked deeper he would not like what he'd find.

"You know he tried to approach three different men earlier," the bartender continued. He seemed to take enjoyment in building Kieran's curiosity. "Your 'friend', David... Poor guy, every single one of them bailed on him. You wanna know why?"

Kieran's eyes sparkled. He shyly nodded, wanting to hear more about what the bartender had seen about his boyfriend's friend.

"They all saw the same thing," the bartender continued. "Every time David thought they weren't looking, his eyes would drift back to you. He couldn't keep his eyes off you, even when he was trying to get with someone else. I'm telling you, hun... He was grinding and humping, gyrating his rock hard bulge against them aggressively like he was a bull in heat... but his eyes were on you. He wanted you bad."

Kieran gasped. His breath was caught in his throat. His mind was shaping up pictures... images of David furiously humping someone else while his intense eyes were locked on his. The images had an interesting effect on him. Could that be true? Was David really that hot for him?

"No...," realizing what kind of images were forming in his head, Kieran shook his head. "... that can't be right. David, he would never... I mean, he's Jon's best friend. He wouldn't do that." Sweat started to form on his forehead as the heat in his cheeks felt even warmer.

"Is that what you think?" the bartender raised an eyebrow at him, "Or is that what you want to believe?"

Kieran looked away from the bartender's intimidating gaze. Every word that came from the bartender's mouth made his doubt shake even more. He wasn't sure what to believe in anymore. Suddenly moments of David staring at him came up like a flood in his mind... Kieran had initially thought those were just some coincidence, but was there really something more behind all that?

"I... I don't know," Kieran couldn't answer directly.

"Hey it's okay. I'm sorry," the bartender said again, this time he sounded a lot more soothing and comforting. "I'm not trying to upset you, you know. I just want to point out what I've been seeing."

Kieran nodded weakly, fiddling with the glass in his hand. He thought this would be the end of the bartender's 'conspiracy', but then the bartender spoke again.

"I mean, let's be real though. David is such a hunky hunk," he nodded his head upwards towards the arcade corner. "If a guy like him was checking me out like that, while ignoring some other guys, I'd be HELLA flattered," he then stopped, and turned to look Kieran directly in his eyes. "Wouldn't you?"

Kieran's cheeks got even more red. His head involuntarily turned to look at David again, and he felt a thrill rushing down his spine. Of course he knew David was hot, he had eyes! But after what he heard from the bartender, how David would look at him while making moves on someone else... he couldn't get the picture out of his head, and the way the bartender had referred to him... 'hunky hunk' sounded silly, but that descriptor seemed the most accurate to Kieran's mind. Jon might have been a couple inches taller than him, but the fact remained that David was still a 6'0 stud with the body of a pro-crossfit athlete. David was indeed a hunky hunk!

"I don't know what you're talking about," Kieran said with a bitter laugh.

"Oh for fuck's sake, don't look at him like that," the bartender cackled. He glanced back and forth between Kieran and David, and smirked like some supervillain. "See, it's happening right now," he whispered to Kieran's sitting form. "Don't turn your head completely. Just... look at the corner of your eyes. Fuck, he can't take his eyes off you, baby."

Kieran was curious and he did as he was told. He just tilted his head slightly, putting it on his hand, and... ever soooo subtly tried to glance at David's direction. And sure enough, he could feel it.

David. David was looking at him, staring at him. Even from afar, Kieran could feel the intensity of which David was staring at him at. Ever so slightly, he could see David's tongue darting out to wet his lips, as if looking at a delectable piece of meat. Kieran was the piece of meat!

Shiver ran down Kieran's spine as his imagination ran wild. Was David thinking about him right now? Undressing him with those eyes.?

Kieran nervously tapped his fingers on the bar, much to the bartender's amusement. The bartender continued, "Hmmm look at the way he's staring at you, hun. You see how he wants to devour you whole?"

He then leaned in even closer to Kieran than before, placing his mouth directly on Kieran's ear, and whispered to him in a hot breathy voice that made Kieran freeze in place.

"He wants to fuck the absolute shit out of you."

--

David's hands moved mechanically, as if on autopilot, as he played the game with Jon. His eyes kept shifting focus between the game and the bar. He couldn't help but to glance at the bar every few seconds, checking Kieran out from afar, his dick throbbing almost painfully in his pants.

Then he noticed Kieran having a pretty serious conversation with the bartender. What the hell could they be talking about?

"Dude, you okay?" Jon nudged his shoulder. "You've been distracted."

David shook his head, turning his attention back on the game. "Nah, I'm fine. Just looking around," he pretended to be looking around the place. "This place is awesome, right?"

Jon just laughed along, still oblivious to his friend's strange predicament.

Meanwhile David was back to looking towards the bar. Kieran was smiling now, but something was off. It wasn't the kind of smile David used to see when Kieran was happy or laughing. He looked like he was... frustrated and attempting to bare through something confusing.

David's heart raced in panic as he thought of the possibility that the bartender might have been snitching on him. Fuck! He had shared something personal earlier! Was the bartender now spilling them all out to Kieran? Were they now talking about how much of a pervert David was, creeping on his friend's boyfriend? Oh fuck no...

His palms grew sweatier with each torturous second, thinking his secret was out. He wiped his palms off on his jeans. He looked at Jon, who was playing the game pretty seriously. If Kieran knew, he would for sure tell Jon, and Jon would blow up at him... and then their friendship would fall apart...

Fuck fuck fuck! What had he done?

"Dude you're sweating your balls off!" Jon grabbed him in concern, feeling David's shirt started to dampened. "Are you sure you're alright?"

David tried to play it cool, "I'm fine. Really,... I'm fine," he said, "It's just fucking hot in here, I guess?"

Jon just looked at him with a funny look and turned to his game. David, however, was still panicking. He looked back at the bar, and now Kieran was frozen in his seat while the bartender seemed to be smiling triumphantly. The bartender actually directly met David's gaze and winked at him. What the fuck was his deal?

--

"So what do you think?" the bartender folded his arms on his chest, grinning like mad. "Now that you know that total hunk that is your boyfriend's best friend wants to fuck you?"

Kieran fought the urge to look at David again. It still felt unreal to think that Jon's friend had the hots for him. Sure, Kieran was more than aware of how hot he was, but he never thought his boyfriend's friend would be interested to have sex with him or anything close to that.... Not like it was exactly 'wrong'. David hadn't exactly done anything to jeopardize their friendship.

"You know I shouldn't be thinking about him like that," Kieran's eyes turned up.

"But you are, now..."

Kieran was taken aback. Why did he have to say it like that? Now, Kieran couldn't stop himself from thinking about it. David was gorgeous, with his messy hair and his piercing eyes and that solid beefy build.

"Come on... Kieran, is it?" the bartender said amusedly. Kieran didn't say anything. "You can tell me. You're flattered, aren't you? A guy like him checking you out all night must have boosted your ego a little bit."

Kieran's red blush deepened and he squirmed uncomfortably. "Can you not... Maybe you're misreading it. David is just a friend."

He didn't even know how sure he was of what he said. He started to see all their previous interactions in a new light. David did look at him a tad too long sometimes, but was that really...?

"Trust me, Kieran," the bartender said. He wasn't standing too close to Kieran but even then the twink could still feel his hot breath on his skin, "He clearly wants you. It's okay to admit you want him too."

Kieran wanted to deny and told the bartender he was wrong, but he couldn't. Not after what he had just gathered and from all the memories that were coming back to him.

"Fuck, I don't know what to do," Kieran said embarrassedly, putting his face on his hands. "I... It's wrong. I have a boyfriend."

"Oh sweetie," the bartender laughed, "It's okay. I can see from the way you're blushing right now. Hmmm, I see how your eyes flicker at everything I said about him... admit it, hun, you've got it bad too."

Kieran looked away from the bartender, afraid to meet his judgment, but that only resulted in him swinging his eyes in the direction of the arcade. Reluctantly, he studied David once again. He really was a gorgeous man... and this gorgeous man wanted to fuck him... David looked up for a second and their eyes met. Kieran felt an electric rush run through him, and in panic, he dragged his eyes away.

"I don't-"

"Ssshh," the bartender cut him off before he could say anything. "I told you, it's okay."

The bartender then winked at him, making Kieran blush even deeper. Kieran had no idea how he even stayed this long in this uncomfortable conversation. Maybe if he had shut down the bartender's teasing about David from the beginning it would be a different story, but now he had heard too much. Known too much. He needed to get away.

Kieran slid off his stool. "I'm gonna play some games," he muttered, not even meeting the bartender's eyes as he went.

"Alright, enjoy!" the bartender said. The smirk on his face said everything. He knew exactly what was happening.

--

Jon had been too focused on the game to pay his friend any mind, not noticing the way David kept glancing back at the bar, wondering what Kieran and the bartender were talking about. But his cock still got hard, and he was hoping Jon couldn't see it.

And thus, David saw the moment Kieran got up from his seat, and walked towards them. There was this 'glow' in Kieran's face that he couldn't figure out. He seemed to be... blushing?

Whatever it was, it lit up Kieran's face with a shine. It made him look even more gorgeous to David. His beautiful face was glowing in the light as he got closer and closer, his body approaching rather... seductively.

Fuck. Kieran was just melting fucking hot.

"I, uhhh-" David opened his mouth, unsure if he should tell Jon.

"Hey guys," Kieran said as he reached them, his voice seemed to crack into a more high-pitched tone. "Mind if I join you guys?"

Jon turned around and smiled widely. "Oh fuck, babe! You surprised me! Of course not, come here," like a good boyfriend that he was, he stepped aside to make room for Kieran and wrapped an arm around Kieran's waist.

But Kieran barely noticed Jon's touch.

David stood awkwardly to the side, not wanting to get in the way of the couple. Though, hiding his bulge from two people instead of one proved to be even more of a challenge, especially with Kieran looking so 'glowing' at the moment. He turned his attention to the screen, making comments when a character lost a life.

On the opposite side, Kieran was leaning close to Jon but his eyes were traveling towards David. After the conversation he had with the bartender, he couldn't help but notice the way David's solid muscles strained against his t-shirt, and the way his jeans hugged his thick thighs. His mouth opened and closed, trying hard to suppress his found desire. Damn David was built, and Kieran now felt something more than just admiration. He felt lust.

David caught his gaze and the two were caught off guard. Kieran looked away quickly, and he almost could make out a small smirk forming on David's mouth just then. Did he know?

Kieran shifted uncomfortably as he tried to ignore the twitching in his pants. He leaned into Jon a little bit more, reminding himself who his boyfriend was.

Kieran wasn't the only one struggling as David also felt his cock twitch furiously, almost like it was raging to get out. Like it wanted to jump at Kieran right this moment. But the more he tried to suppress it, the harder his cock grew.

Fuck, Kieran was driving him crazy! He imagined Kieran's eyes flashing at him... those big doe eyes.... shining like he would be begging for cock. Could that really have been the case? He smacked himself for thinking so crudely about his best friend's boyfriend, but fuck, Kieran was making it so easy to think about him sexually.

David tried to act cool by leaning against the machine but inside he was a mess. He saw his friend curling his arm around Kieran and David imagined how it must feel to grab Kieran's waist like that - naked. If he could, he would've just thrown the twink over his shoulders, carried him around like a trophy, and fucked him against the arcade machine, audience be damned!

"You okay, man?" Jon asked, noticing David's distracted blank stare.

David could only force a smile, "Y-yeah. All is good, man. Keep going."

Jon just shrugged, but Kieran found himself amused by David's behavior. He wondered, am I distracting him?

He used this thought as an excuse to 'check' on David's 'condition'. His eyes drifted down David's jeans and what he saw there nearly made his eyes pop out in shock. Once his eyes were locked on David's bulge he couldn't look away.

David was.... fucking huge! Kieran's mouth went dry at the sight. It just looked unreal. Jeans weren't supposed to show your nether area that clearly! But the outline of David's cock couldn't be more obvious, and even through the thick fabric, it looked absolutely humongous. Kieran's head started to spin from the thought of what his boyfriend's friend might be packing.

He had seen some outrageous outlines before - even in porn! - and still nothing else came close to what he was seeing right now. It looked like it could hurt just from the sheer volume of it. David must have felt so heated and constrained inside those jeans... fuck... he shouldn't be thinking about Jon's friend like this. But it didn't even stop at just thinking.

He started comparing.

He looked at the little pouch on Jon's jeans then to the stuffed zucchinis being on David's. If the bartender was right about David, he must have been feeling pretty damn horny right now so that might give his bulge an advantage, but still Kieran didn't think Jon, even when rock hard, could create such a terrifying sight!

His imagination started to get wilder. He wondered how a cock that big would feel in his hands, touching it, wrapping it, putting his mouth on it... oh, he would choke on it, for sure... and how would something that big feel inside his-

That last thought made his body shudder all over.

"Babe, why are you shaking?" Jon asked, feeling Kieran tremble beside him as the twink had been leaning in close to him.

"I was?" he feigned innocence, "I think it's just the music, babe. The bass is very heavy, isn't it David?"

David's ear perked up. He looked at Jon to see if his friend noticed the double entendre, but he seemed to be as oblivious as ever. Then he turned to Kieran who was staring at him with a meaningful look. He wasn't blind. He could tell where Kieran's eyes had been just a few seconds ago and the thought of that was enough to make his cock get even harder, and the bulge in his pants got even more prominent.

"I guess you could say that," he coughed up. "You... like that, though, right?"

Kieran smiled sheepishly. "I do. I think heavy... music... is more fun."

Feeling emboldened, David responded. "Do you even know what 'heavy' means?"

"Mmmm something that beats with a strong rhythm... something that throbs...?"

David's cock throbbed painfully under the constraints. Fuck. Was Kieran really flirting with him? In front of Jon? As a good friend, he should've put a stop to it, but as a desperately horny top, he couldn't not entertain such proposition from such a sexy twink... especially one he had been lusting after for years.

"So, like this?" he pushed his crotch forward, careful not to make a big enough movement to alert Jon, but still obvious enough that Kieran could see.

Sure enough, Kieran's eyes traveled down and David caught him licking his lips.

Kieran had no idea where this boldness came from. It felt like just a few minutes ago he was trying to distract himself by leaning into his boyfriend, but now he was freely ogling his boyfriend's friend's enormous bulge. The fact that Jon was right between them the whole time made this situation even hotter!

"Mhmmm yes, I like this one. It's very 'heavy' here. 'Thick', even," Kieran said.

The twink was clinging to his boyfriend's arm, his fingers digging into Jon's biceps. But his eyes were locked on the VERY prominent bulge on his boyfriend's friend's bulge. He couldn't look away.

His eyes only managed to move away from David's crotch to look at the owner of said humongous bulge, and found him with a devilish smirk on his face.

They both felt a shift in the air when their eyes locked. Kieran's cheeks flushed, and David's smirk deepened. As if to test the waters even more, Kieran grabbed Jon's arm a little tighter, then he eveeer-so-slightly pushed his hips outwards, pronouncing the curves on his tight peachy ass. And he looked at David's eyes, daring him, challenging him...

David took the invitation, and confirmed what the bartender had been saying, as his eyes drifted down to drink in every inch of Kieran's body.

Kieran felt his heart race. David was really checking him out! The feeling was exhilarating, knowing the hunk was ogling him when his boyfriend was right there between them! Kieran pushed his ass out a little more and started to shake slightly. The look on David's eyes were enough confirmation: David wanted to fuck him! There was no doubt about it.

From the way his eyes bulged out... his neck swallowed... his jaw tightened... it could not be more obvious.

When David's eyes went up again, they both knew exactly how this night would end.

"Guys," David coughed, "I think I'm gonna go have another drink. I feel thirsty."

"Oh yeah, sure, man, go ahead," Jon turned to him, smiling.

David nodded and walked away without another word.

Not even ten seconds after David left, Kieran released his hold on Jon's arm. "Um, babe, I'm gonna use the restroom for a bit. Are you gonna stay here?"

Jon looked at him, still with that charming smile, "Yeah. There are some more games I want to play so I'll probably stay here for a while."

"Alright, um..." Kieran said, rubbing his stomach, "Gotta go. You just stay here, all right."

Jon just chuckled, not noticing Kieran's slightly-demanding tone, like he was telling Jon to stay put while Kieran was away.

There were a lot of other things that Jon didn't notice that night. Like the way David didn't leave for the bar for example. Or how Kieran wasn't going in the direction of the restroom. Neither did he notice the looks his friend and boyfriend had shared right in front of his eyes, or the meaning behind their banter just a few minutes earlier. He was oblivious, and he would remain that way for a while.

Meanwhile, David and Kieran were about to get a little closer than how they started the night.

--

Kieran's eyes scanned the dance floor like a hawk until finally he found who he was looking for among the crowd. David was standing weirdly still among all the dancing bodies on the floor, clearly waiting for him. Their eyes met and Kieran made his way to David.

Kieran glanced back over his shoulder, feeling his heart pounding in his chest. Jon was already distracted by another game machine so he would be safe for a moment.

Seeing the opportunity, Kieran continued to veer away from where he was supposed to be; the bathroom; and carried himself towards David.

David's eyes lit up as he saw Kieran approached closer. It seemed like he hadn't been imagining things earlier; they had indeed been flirting, and he was excited to see what their next step could be.

"Kieran," he said once Kieran got close enough to hear him.

"Hey," Kieran replied, sounding just as shy as David had been.

The two now stood face to face, but for a moment, neither of them made a sound. They just stood there, heart pumping fast, not sure how to move forward. They had been pretty forward earlier when they were teasing with the danger of Jon being in front of them as they flirted, but now alone, the weight of what they were about to do felt heavy on their shoulders.

"Um, so... how was work?" Kieran started awkwardly, shifting from feet to feet trying to find a comfortable balance.

The awkward question prompted a chuckle from David. "Really?" David raised an eyebrow and stepped closer to Kieran.

His gaze flicked over to Jon for a second. After confirming their safety, he reached out with one hand resting on Kieran's hip, softly testing the waters.. He pulled the twink closer slightly, his touch was careful and subtle but Kieran leaned in anyway.

David's breath was hot and heavy on Kieran's forehead. "Kieran... We both know we don't come over here... away from Jon... to talk about work."

Kieran's voice cracked when he answered, "N-no. This isn't about work. It's about you."

David pulled Kieran closer to him again, just as lightly as before. "What about me, Kieran? Tell me."

Kieran felt bolder now, and he reached up with both hands to grab David's shoulders, slowly circling them around his neck. "I know, David," he said.

"I know you want to fuck me."

The moment the words slipped out of Kieran's mouth, David's grip on his hips tightened. He clenched his hands harder and his breath grew hotter. His hand slid up Kieran's side, caressing him. Fuck. He knew this was wrong. The fact that Kieran knew... and was encouraging it...

"I do, Kieran," David muttered. Even just saying it made his heart pump, and his cock surge. "Fuck. I can't help it, Kieran. Your body is just made to be fucked. Can you blame me, Kieran?" he pressed his hips forward, letting Kieran feel the hardness in his jeans.

Kieran gasped, his eyes turned wide as he finally felt David's bulge and how hard he was, but he didn't pull away. His body didn't want to let go. His mouth started to water as he took in and felt up the size of the cock pressing against him. David was HUGE! Way bigger than anything he ever felt before including Jon.

They both turned to look at Jon, both their hearts racing with guilt, but somehow, the guilt only made them hornier and their dicks throbbed against each other. Jon was completely oblivious, as he focused on his games, that his boyfriend and best friend were currently pressed together, and his best friend's enormous bulge was now pressing and throbbing against his boyfriend's flat stomach.

Feeling the thrill supporting him, David's hands moved down to Kieran's peachy ass, and started squeezing the soft firm globes. "Fuck, Kieran. This is so hot," he groaned, not even sure himself what he was referring to; Kieran's perfect ass in his hands or the fact that they could see Jon being unaware what they were doing at this moment.

Kieran bit his lip and a low whimper escaped his mouth. He knew he should stop... hell, he shouldn't even be in this position to begin with, but he found his body unable to pull away from David's firm grasp. And even if David did let go, Kieran knew he couldn't trust his body to do the same.

Without a word, Kieran let his hands down, and for a moment David thought Kieran was about to push him away. David panicked, thinking this was just a test and Kieran was about to go back to Jon and tell his best friend what a pervert David had been.

But the thought didn't stay long, as instead of running away, Kieran instead grabbed David's hand, leading him away from the crowd.

With a silly grin on his face, David followed through, letting the twink lead him towards a darker corner of the club. His mind spun with excitement. His cock twitched over and over, still in disbelief that Kieran was now leading them somewhere for the sole purpose so that Jon couldn't see them.

As they slipped into darkness, Kieran turned around and David wasted no time pressing the twink up against the wall. He pinned Kieran's wrists above his head, pushing his solid body against Kieran's soft form from chest to thigh.

"Fuck, Key," David growled, face inches away from Kieran's, "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?"

His hips bucked forward and his erection met Kieran's stomach, eliciting a gasp from Kieran's mouth.

The twink gasped then laughed breathily, "Oh I think I have a pretty good idea," he said, responding to David's motion with a thrust from his own hips.

David snapped completely at this point. He crashed his lips against Kieran's, kissing him hungrily with a pent out passion he had been hiding for years. Kieran was only taken aback for a second before he started kissing him back just as fiercely. Their lips smacked once, twice... then Kieran slightly opened his mouth giving a way for David to slide his tongue right in, and Kieran did the same.

Kieran's wrists were still pinned to the wall but his tongue was freely and wildly swiping away into David's mouth, fighting with David's equally hungry tongue. Their tongue muscles tangled around each other, struggling for space inside both of their mouths. They were both hungry for it, kissing like it was a source for air.

In the dark corner of the club, away from Jon's sight completely, their lips smacked, their tongues battled, their bodies moving to grind against one another against the wall.

David completely melted into the kiss and slowly loosened his grip on Kieran's wrists until they were released. Kieran took this chance wholeheartedly, wrapping his arms to tangle around David's neck and pulled the hunk even closer to him.

David's hands moved down to roam over Kieran's back, feeling the supple tightness of the twink's tight body. He couldn't get enough. He started to move lower and finally grabbed Kieran's perfect bubble twink ass again.

A moan slipped out from Kieran's mouth, transferring directly into David's. The two groaned, their lips still smacking together, their mouths connected as their tongues tied. The kiss only grew even more sense of urgency, getting wilder by the second. Their teeth clashed as their tongues tried to pull each other closer.

Kieran's hands also moved, untangling themselves from around David's back to rest on David's hard chest, feeling his solid muscles. His fingers desperately curled into the thin fabric as his lust overwhelmed in.

Kieran's eyes shot out and he gasped, "David... We really shouldn't-"

"I know," David hotly said. The kiss was only broken very briefly before David moved to swipe Kieran's mouth once again, ignoring Kieran's protests altogether, knowing Kieran also wanted this to continue.

Kieran moaned out loud against David's hungry mouth. His head fell back against the wall as David kept pressing his body on him. Kieran could just make out the veins on David's huge cock against their pants as it throbbed and pulsated directly on his stomach.

They ground their bodies together and their hands remained busy feeling each other up. Kieran's hands roamed David's muscular chest against the fabric meanwhile David's hands were groping Kieran's supple ass tightly. David pulled the twink closer by the grip on his ass, handling the twink's hot slender body with all his strength making the twink groan hotly.

Their kiss gradually got messier and bolder. Their mouths opened up, their heads tilting to deepen the kiss and make ways for their tongues to swipe each other's mouth walls and thrust into each other's throats.

One of Kieran's hands shot upwards to grab David's hair frantically. David responded by digging his fingers deep into Kieran's ass and lifted the twink up slightly. Kieran immediately wrapped his legs around David's waist, their erections brushing against one another through their clothes. The friction between David's rough jeans texture and Kieran's shorts almost caused them to strike away with heat. They could feel each other's heartbeat speeding up to an alarming rate.

Suddenly David felt overheated and tore his mouth away, "Holy fuck," he gasped, panting heavily as he rested his forehead against Kieran. "If we keep doing that I'd have no choice but to fuck you right here against this fucking wall."

Kieran slid down, his legs finding footing on the floor once more. He, too, tried to catch his breath as he looked around them. They might have been in a dark, secluded area of the club, but there were still people around them - and Jon could freely walk past them any time!

"Maybe..." Kieran panted, "... we should get out of here."

David nodded. "Where?" he asked. They both stopped to think.

===

From his place against the bar, the bartender had watched the entire scene unfold. He'd seen Kieran and David interact in front of Jon, he'd seen the two move away from Jon just seconds apart. He'd seen the two pressing tightly on the dance floor. He'd seen Kieran lead David away from the crowd to a more secluded spot. From where he stood, he had even seen the heated, sexually-charged heavy make out session happening far away.

His hands were busy wiping the bar and putting glasses back where they were, but his eyes were watching, studying, the illicit lovers as they fell deeper into infidelity.

He knew the seed of temptation he had planted in Kieran earlier was working, and he smirked in satisfaction watching the result come to fruition. He saw David dive headfirst groping and kissing his best friend's hot boyfriend, and he was enjoying every moment of it.

Why wouldn't he? These two were each the hottest hunk and twink the bartender had seen coming inside this club, and watching them crash together with lust while betraying another man was the hottest thing he'd ever witnessed. And being in Friendly Fires, it was saying a lot.

He felt a little bad for Jon. Just a little.

His eyes turned to Jon on the opposite side of the club, still busy with the games. Poor guy. He had no idea what was going on right under his nose. His best friend and boyfriend were furiously swapping spit and he had no idea.

The bartender shook his head, amused by the entire situation.

===

David and Kieran walked back to the bar, hand in hand, their eyes were looking around for a place where they could really stretch it out and be as wild as they could. They had considered doing it in Jon's car, but the key was with Jon, and there was no way they could sneak it from him without him noticing.

And obviously they couldn't just ask him for the key because then Jon would have questions about what they were doing. No... Jon needed to be kept in the dark.

The bartender saw them, amused by the looks on their faces. Even now they would look suspicious if Jon had just turned around and saw them, with how they held each other's hands. It was clear, though, that that wasn't an intimate or romantic gesture. They were both anxious and clearly in need of an orgasm.

Preferably from one another.

The bartender caught their eyes, then raised his hands, motioning them over by curling his pointer fingers. The two exchanged glances, unsure if they could trust the bartender. But then again, the bartender was the one who had brought them together. So in the end they decided to walk over to the bar.

"What's up?" David asked as they reached where the bartender was.

The bartender had a smirk on his face when he leaned in, "I know what you are looking for. You two must be looking for a place to have fun, aren't you, without 'lover boy' over there knowing?"

Both David and Kieran panicked seeing the bartender openly nodding in the direction of the arcade machine where Jon could see them now.

"Don't be so obvious," Kieran whispered, then he continued, "How do you know that?"

The smirk on the bartender's face got even wider at Kieran's subtle admission. "Let's just say that I have a talent for reading 'situations' like this," he said calmly with a low chuckle, "... and you look like you were about to jump each other naked just now."

"Dude, alright. You're right," David said in a hushed tone, afraid Jon would magically appear beside them. "But if you don't have a solution you better just shut your trap now."

The bartender raised his hand in surrender, then continued, "Actually, I might know a place."

This caught David and Kieran's attention and they instantly leaned over the bar to listen closely, prompting another chuckle from the amused bartender.

"There's a private room in the back. No one will bother you there, and Jon won't suspect a thing."

David and Kieran looked at each other, clearly tempted by the offer. They had no other options... except doing the right thing and just forget this ever happened. They shouldn't even be planning to sneak around behind Jon's back to fuck in the first place!

But the cat was now out of the bag, and there was no putting it back.

David turned to face the bartender again with clear desperation in his eyes now. He reached a hand out. "Okay, we take it. Give us the keys," he demanded. "Now."

The bartender couldn't look more satisfied with his work. He reached beneath the bar, pulled out a set of keys, and tossed them to David.

"Room 3," he said calmly, pointing at a small black door behind the bar. "Down the hall. Last door on the left. Won't miss it."

David snatched the keys and his fingers closed around them tightly. He then turned to Kieran, who looked as desperate as he was and pulled the twink up with him.

"Let's go."

Kieran nodded. He put no resistance when David grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the back of the bar.

They looked back at Jon one final time before leaving. Jon was completely unaware of what they were doing. The guilt clouded their minds, but the lust consuming their body was even stronger. Way too strong to ignore.

After giving their friend/boyfriend one final look, they turned away following the bartender's directions. They walked through the dimly lit hallway until they found the room the bartender suggested. David chose the number 3 key and inserted it. The door then clicked open with a soft snick.

David pushed the door open, revealing a small 'lounge' room inside. The room was unexpectedly neat. The couch looked clean and new. The coffee table had a few empty cups on it. He turned on the lone light bulb hanging over the room, filling the space with bright white lights.

Satisfied with what they found, David pulled Kieran to the wall, slamming the door shut behind them. They kissed hungrily for a few seconds, hands roaming over each other's bodies, until David pulled away and looked at Kieran with hunger.

"Finally we're alone."

David didn't waste any time. He urgently pulled at Kieran's clothes until the twink stood before him completely naked. It was a miracle none of Kieran's clothes were torn with how desperately David undressed him.

His breath caught in his throat as he took in the view of his friend's smoking hot twink boyfriend in all his glory, all smooth skin and supple slender frame. He actually got weak in the knees as his hands traveled over Kieran's smooth toned chest and grazed Kieran's grabable hips. He leaned into the twink's perfect body, pressing open-mouthed kisses to his skin, worshipping every inch of Kieran's beautiful body.

"Fuck... holy fucking fuck..." he grunted hungrily as his lips touched Kieran's stomach. "You're sexy as hell... so fucking perfect!"

Kieran moaned hotly. He felt a stream of hot pride rushing through his body as this hunky hunk worshipped his body in complete awe. His nails dug to the hunk's shoulders through his t-shirt as David started to inhale his crotch, planting his mouth to kiss and lick his balls, cock, and thighs.

He wanted to stop David before he got too far but David made the decision for him. David's strong rough hands moved to Kieran's ass, juggling his round juicy globes in his hands like basketballs, then spun him around abruptly.

Kieran's chest was now pressed against the wall. David kneaded Kieran's perfect peachy ass, digging his fingers into the supple flesh. He spread Kieran's juicy cheeks apart to reveal the tight pink hole winking at him invitingly.

"David, what are you-"

David dove in without hesitation. His tongue flicked out to taste Kieran's perfect winking hole.

"OH! OHHHHH!!!! Fuckkkk!" Kieran's whines turned to whimper in just a second. "Oh God," he moaned. His hands were clenching against the wall as his boyfriend's best friend devoured his ass.

"Mmmmmmrrrrrrmmmm!"

David growled against Kieran's ass, making motorboating sounds. His tongue reached forwards, licking and probing Kieran's ass, teasing the hole open. His lips were sucking on the entrance as his tongue made the journey inside.

It wasn't just his mouth. As his mouth worked on Kieran's tight hole, David's hands were also busy groping the twink's bubble butt. He squeezed and kneaded Kieran's cheeks like they were dough. He spread them with his fingers allowing his face to intake more of the twink's erotic scent. It was all he ever dreamed of!

"Godddd yesss," Kieran's moans continued. His entire body was writhing against the wall as David played with his ass in any way he could. He was slowly losing his mind as more pleasure shocks were sent through him.

That still wasn't the end of it as while Kieran's body was shaking from the pleasure, David's fingers slid down and pressed against Kieran's entrance. The second Kieran felt David's finger on his hole he bucked up against the kneeling hunk.

David inserted his finger, curling it inside Kieran's tight hole, eliciting another set of hot breathy moans from the twink. He dug deep, thrusting and curling his pointer finger inside while his face was fiercely buried between those round ass cheeks and his tongue was licking up the sweat around Kieran's hole.

"David!" Kieran screamed suddenly and his little cock spurted out cum against the wall. Somehow he could feel David smiling against his ass as the hunky friend kept playing with his ass.

Feeling Kieran's cum load ending, David rose to his feet. His mouth and chin were now glistening with his own spit and sweat. He spun the twink around and pushed him down on the couch. His eyes flashed with lust seeing the twink bouncing lightly on the soft cushion.

He didn't miss a beat, leaning down to start licking Kieran's sweat off his slim boyish chest. He inserted his pointer finger back up inside Kieran's hole to make him twist in pleasure again. He pumped Kieran's ass with his finger, hitting many sensitive spots inside as his mouth continued to roam Kieran's chest.

"Oh my fuck-! Keep going!" the twink was gasping for air. His body was twisting and turning every which way while David continued to take liberty on him.

Kieran's body was like a playground to David. His fingers and mouth coordinated perfectly to play with the twink's sexy body like it was made to be worshipped, and devoured. Kieran started to claw on David's back as his back launched off the couch, arching with pleasure. The pleasure was almost too much! David's fingers and mouth.... doing such things to his sensitive body...

As if responding to Kieran's wordless positive feedback, David sped up his thrust with his finger, even inserting his middle finger alongside his pointers to drive him crazier. David also closed his lips around Kieran's nipples and greedily sucked on it until it was pointy hard.

"Ahhhhh shitttt!!! D-D-DAVIDDDD!!!!"

Kieran's head fell back and another orgasm crashed over him, shooting over and over to his flat belly as David continued to ravage him.

David smiled like the devil as he felt Kieran's hole clenching around his fingers with every orgasm. He exploited the sensitiveness of Kieran's orgasm by curling his fingers inside him to trigger even more orgasms from the twink.

When he thought he was done, David finally pulled back, smirking at the way Kieran's lithe form was trembling on the couch.

"Damn, Key. You must be so fucking horny, huh? I just barely touched you, and you came twice already?"

Kieran opened his eyes, and got up on his elbows. His cheeks were flushed red. He couldn't believe what just happened. He really let his boyfriend's friends grope and finger him to orgasms! And they were incredible orgasms...

Seeing David pulling his fingers away from inside him and dragging his hand across the back of the couch, Kieran pushed himself up on shaky arms with a teasing smile spreading on his face.

"You sound proud of yourself, stud," he said with eyes flashing lustfully at the hunk.

David grinned proudly and shrugged, saying, "Why would I not be? I finally get to play with that smoking body of yours." His eyes dragged over Kieran's naked body, fully exposed to him now.

"Mhmmm," Kieran mumbled, "We don't have much time. I think Jon will be looking for us soon."

With that, Kieran swung his legs over the side of the couch, forcing David to stand back. Kieran had his eyes locked onto David's as he ran his hands down his body slowly, teasing David. He deliberately arched himself to present himself in the most erotic state.

David's cock twitched, throbbing painfully inside the confines of his jeans. God. Kieran looked even better naked in real life than how he imagined him to be. Kieran looked even better now with light trails of David's saliva all over him. He gulped. The vision was enough to make him stand frozen on his feet.

Kieran threw him a final teasing wink before sinking down to his knees in front of David. "Let's make the most of the little time we have now, shall we?" he said. His hands reached out to David's zipper. He looked up to David, making intense eye contact with the hunk. His lashes over his sleepy brown eyes made the sexiest pre-blowjob face.

Slowly he pulled David's jeans open, undoing the button in tantalizingly slow motion while keeping his eye contact. Kieran bit his lip seductively as his hand reached inside David's boxers to wrap around the hunk's rock hard cock.

David threw his head back in pleasure. Kieran's touch was electric, making his entire body shudder in small shock waves. He hadn't even had his cock out yet and the twink was already starting to stroke him expertly, sliding and twisting on his enormous shaft.

"Mmmm fuck Kieran! Come on, take it out, baby... Suck it... Put that pretty little mouth on my cock," David panted in desperate grip.

Kieran finally grabbed David's boxers in both hands, and pulled them down along with his jeans, letting David's cock flop out; or more like jump out at him!

David's massive cock sprang free and caught the twink in shock. The long thick heavy pipe smacked up right his face, dripping precum all over his cheeks. Kieran's eyes instantly opened wide and his jaw fell open.

"Oh my... Oh my fucking God, David!"

David's cock was HUGE. Kieran had never seen a cock as big as the one currently obstructing his view at that moment. It wasn't just a big cock... it was a fucking monster!

Kieran took the impressive shaft in his shaky hand, feeling how insanely girthy it was. But what really shook him to the core was how hard it was. It felt harder than granite in his grasp as he slowly squeezed around it. Kieran felt his knees weakening even as he was already kneeling, his entire body was trembling at seeing such a huge huge cock.

The monster casted a lewd shadow over his face. It was both terrifying and tempting. It was fat, veiny, and hard. Kieran's mind was spinning wildly at the prospect of sucking such an impressive weapon.

"Fuck David, you're enormous..."

David's lips turned into a smug smile, "Yeah? Wanna find out what that thing can do?"

Kieran licked his lips hungrily. He looked over David's massive cock into David's eyes and teased, "Oh I have an idea,' he said while stroking. "But right now I want to suck it..."

With that, he leaned in. His movement was tantalisingly close at first. His tongue flicked out to taste the beads of precum streaming out at the tip. He moved his tongue slowly, but it flexed and turned, dancing around the head with an agility that made the hunk tremble.

"Urgghhhh..."

Kieran could hear David groaning above him and felt his boyfriend's friend jerking his hips forward as he expertly licked around his thick head. Encouraged by the reaction, Kieran now moved to wrap his lips around the head and start sucking gently.

David's cockhead was so thick that Kieran's mouth had to stretch open wide just take him in, but it was then that Kieran started to show off his talent.

The twink took him deeper into his mouth, taking more and more thick inches into his welcoming warmth. His mouth stretched wider to accommodate such a fat invading meat. When David's cock touched the entrance to his throat, he started to bob his head. His cheeks were hollowing lewdly as he suck-and-release the fat cock repeatedly and in rapid, desperate motion.

What started as a slow tentative blowjob quickly turned into a wet, sloppy, throat-choking, spit-blowing devouring of cock in a matter of seconds! Kieran's head was bobbing, his tongue was swirling wildly around the shaft inside his mouth, and his hands were busy stroking the rest of David's cock that wasn't in his mouth until the entire shaft was covered in his spit.

And David?

David was in fucking heaven.

"OH FUCK... Yessss, like that, baby... Just like that... Fuck! Good boy!! Suck my fucking cock!!!"

David threw his head back, his hands fiercely gripping Kieran's hair, and he could do nothing as Kieran's mouth and hands attacked his cock greedily. The twink showed him no mercy... slurping and choking on his monster meat.

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK - SLURRRRPPPpppphhgggGGGGGHHH!!!!

Kieran's throat was working rapidly to take as much of David's monster cock as he could, and he was doing such an excellent job at it!!

"Ahhh fuuuuuUUUUUCCCKKKK!!! HOLY SHIT! Slow down baby, slow down! You're gonna fucking cho--ARRGGGGHHHHHH OH MY GOD!!!"

Kieran's head moved faster, forcing David's cock inside his throat and now he was letting his throat squeeze tight around the fat shaft that managed to slip inside. David was completely overwhelmed! His fingers struggled to remain on Kieran's hair, the twink was moving so rapidly sucking and slurping on his huge cock like a machine!

Sluurrpppppppggghhhhhh GLUCK GLUCK GLURCCHHHHH!

"MMhhhhhhhrrmmm! Fuck yeah!!! Oh fuck Kieran, that feels so good! Aaaaaaaaarghhh!"

The sounds of Kieran's mouth and throat taking David's cock sloppily started to mix with David's loud groans. David looked down at Kieran's wet sweaty, spit-tainted face. Holy fuck, the twink was looking straight at him. Those big doe eyes teasing him, challenging him... His cute face now contorting to take his huge cock, the contrast between such a beautiful face and such a wicked, sinful act... fuuuckkk David had never seen a sight as sexy as this!

David couldn't control himself anymore. His hips thrusted forwards meeting Kieran's hungry sucking mouth. He grabbed a patch of soft brown hair of Kieran's head and started fucking wildly. He skullfucked the twink roughly, his cock hitting the back of Kieran's throat with every thrusts.

And the twink fucking smirked.

David's brutal thrusts didn't deter him at all. He just continued to slurp down David's cock like he was about to snatch it off his crotch! He even tightened his throat around David's invading cock as the hunk was furiously face-fucking him, making the hunk scream in pure ecstasy.

He kept looking up at David, moaning against David's cock, and just overall being a sexy little cocksucking slut... His eyes even started to water but he kept on sucking... kept on making David's cock twitch inside his mouth.

Kieran pulled back for a moment, moving fast enough that David couldn't fuck his mouth back. He gasped for air but he quickly returned to bobbing back and forth on David's enormous shaft.

David couldn't believe Kieran's skills. Even with his hand grabbing Kieran's hair tightly and his hips jerking up to fuck his mouth, Kieran was fully in control. This had surpassed any imagination he had about Kieran sucking his cock... the twink was a throat demon!

Kieran pulled away again. His lips were now swollen and turned dark red from its original pink color. "Fuck..." he choked out, "Your cock is so fucking big, David."

He pressed his lips against David's shaft again and torturously teased it. He looked up at David, turning his puppy eyes to a 110% and felt David's cock twitch right against his mouth.

"So fucking good... holy shit..." David's voice was raw and tender. His cock was still raging and Kieran was still teasing it.

Kieran smiled and giggled, right before he went to deepthroat David's monster once again.

"Fuuuuckkk!"

David grunted. His chest was heaving heavily... he wasn't even the one having his pathway for oxygen blocked out, but he was nearly out of breath! Kieran was that fucking good at sucking cock! He looked down and sure enough, Kieran still had his eyes locked on him, and the cute little twink had the absolute gal to wink at him... Fuck, he knew exactly what he was doing!

"Fucking slut...," David muttered in between groans.

Kieran just responded by doubling up his efforts. His head bobbed faster, his tongue moved wilder, his throat clenched down even harder. Bubbly spit was all over his face now, running down his cheeks, then dropping to his chest. He still moaned around the shaft; the humming vibrated through David's cock to his entire body.

David was getting really close! He could almost hear the cum bubbling up from his hanging balls. Fuck. Kieran kept sucking without a break. David's balls tightened. His head inside Kieran's throat was tingling. He looked down at Kieran's gorgeous face again, seeing his mouth and cheeks contorting to take his cock. Fuck, this is it! His hands moved from grasping Kieran's mouth to now mauling Kieran's face, his fingers pushing down the twink's soft cheeks.... and...

Kieran pulled his mouth away completely. David's cock slipped out with a loud pop. Kieran was grinning wildly, a string of saliva still connecting his lips with David's red hard cock.

David sighed and groaned in frustration. "What the hell Kieran?! I was so fucking close!"

The twink only giggled as he collected the string of saliva with his fingers naughtily.

David grunted again, his cock was twitching terrifyingly, threatening to just burst his cum out at any moment. "Come on, Kieran. Suck my dick again, baby... Please.... I was so close to cumming, baby... Please suck my dick..."

He couldn't believe how Kieran had reduced him down to a begging mess against his touch, literally. He looked at the twink who seemed to be reveling in it, Kieran was resting both of his hands around the base of David's cock.

"Mhm you like that, David? Do you like me sucking your huge cock?" Kieran asked, his usual sweet voice was now tainted with the sinful act he was doing.

David could only nod. He found it hard to find any words to respond.

Kieran smirked, "Ummmm you do? So you like it when I choke on your cock? When my throat close around you?"

"Fuck, yes," David finally spoke out.

His cock had relaxed a bit but it was still twitching with desire. It literally jumped at Kieran's face, as if begging for the twink to give it more attention. But the twink still wanted to tease him.

"Do you like having your best friend's boyfriend on his knees for you, Davey?" he asked again, his voice was deliberately innocent despite the fact that there was nothing innocent about his action.

"Oh fuck, you little slut. I love that!" David grew impatient, he started putting his hand on Kieran's head but Kieran still put on a resistance.

"Love that? So you love that I'm a whore? You love that I'm sucking on your dick like a dirty little whore when Jon is out there unaware of what we've been up to?"

David was almost driven mad. His mouth growled tightly before speaking, "Jesus fucking Christ, you're killing me here, Key! YES! I love that my best friend's boyfriend is a SLUT and that you love sucking my cock behind his back! Now SUCK my dick again, you little SLUT!"

He couldn't stop himself now. He pushed Kieran's face back on his cock again and the twink happily took it.

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLURGGGGHHH!

Kieran was smiling through the onslaught. He knew what he was signing up for teasing the hunk like that. Now David was fucking his face brutally, chasing the orgasm that had been abruptly stolen away from him earlier.

David was growling like a beast the entire time. He pistoned forward towards Kieran's throat. He gripped Kieran's head, his fingers finding themselves grabbing Kieran's hair and face, both hands on either spot.

"Just like that, you fucking slut. Suck my fucking cock like that!"

Kieran moaned and began to choke. His spit bubbled out from his mouth, covering his face. He placed both of his hands on David's thighs to hold himself up as David continued his assault. Oh, he could feel David getting closer now. The precum from David's head was already flooding his throat and mouth, and the twink waited in anticipation for the eventual massive release. He could just feel it... David's thighs were tensing... His movements erratic...

With one particular desperate suck, Kieran pulled back until only David's head remained in his mouth. David's eyes were now glued to the sight of Kieran's lips obscenely stretching around his cock.

Fuck. He could never put this view out of his head. Forever. He would always remember how hot it was to look down at his best friend's boyfriend on his knees, worshipping David's cock.

David was painfully close. He was on the verge of exploding but once again, Kieran pulled away completely. The sudden absence of the twink's hot wet mouth was shocking his system. His hips jerked forward, searching for the heat that had enveloped his cock just seconds before!

"OH COME ONE! Again??!!"

This time he very nearly exploded in rage and went to smack Kieran's face with his cock but the twink stopped him before his heavy cock could land. His cock was so sensitive now... so tender...

"No no no! Wait...." Kieran chuckled, clearly enjoying how he had made the hunk crazy with lust.

He grabbed David's cock by the base. With a wide naughty grin he looked at it, drool pouring out of his mouth. He flicked his tongue out like a snake and slowly, deliberately, licked the head of David's cock.

That was all it took. With an animalistic roar, David finally cum. His first load flew past Kieran's tongue and landed on his forehead. Then he quickly shot ropes after ropes of thick cum directly onto Kieran's face. The twink gasped from the moment the first blast hit him and they kept on coming on!

David came and came... coating Kieran's cheeks and flooding his mouth until it overflowed and spilled out of his lips. Kieran opened his mouth, trying to taste more of David's cum but David's cumload was so powerful and uncontrollable that he couldn't direct it exactly to his mouth. Kieran's entire face became a canvas for David to paint on with his cum. It just went on and on. Even David already felt dizzy from pumping out what felt like gallons of cum on Kieran.

Kieran moaned, greedily grabbing David's cock to point it into his mouth, so desperate he was to take and taste the powerful load. And once he had his hands on that cock, he gradually began to stroke it hard and fast. As a result, David groaned again and came with another set of extremely powerful cumshots.

Kieran happily took it even as he started to gag from the amount of cum that rapidly filled his mouth. He struggled to swallow it all but he was relentless - and so was David's cock. His mouth, his cheeks, his chin, his hair, even his chest were now entirely glazed in thick cum.

David looked like he was in another world, just moaning and jerking his hips forward. His eyes closed and opened repeatedly. He still couldn't believe how powerful his orgasms were! He looked down at Kieran. The sight of the twink's cum-covered face sent him orgasming again, and for a while it felt like he was stuck on a loop of the biggest orgasms of his life.

"Open wide, you little cum slut," he demanded in desperation. He couldn't control himself. He just thrusted his cock BACK inside Kieran's mouth.

The twink gagged, not expecting David to still be horned up to demand (or rather force) another skullfuck. His throat convulsed and contracted around David's cock but David didn't stop. He fucked Kieran's face with a brutal pace. Kieran teared up from the insane force, his tears were mixing with the cum on his face as he swallowed and gagged.

David's thrusts got faster and more aggressive... more erratic. It was almost too much for him, and he came again, blasting his cum inside Kieran's throat, offering his best friend's hot boyfriend no choice but to swallow his load.

Finally with a body-shaking, shuddering groan, David blasted his final cumshot. He pulled out slowly, going on a long journey to pull his monster out of the warm embrace. He looked down again to see Kieran, but now he felt more relaxed having finished his orgasm. Still he saw Kieran's face now a cum-splattered mess, those swollen lips and flushed cheeks relaxing after putting his cock through one vigorous exercise, and David felt his cock twitch at the sight.

"Fuck..."

He could only mutter and stayed silent for a few seconds. Then he burst into laughter.

"Damn Kieran," he laughed as he bent down to his jeans and pulled his phone out. "Fuck, I need to capture this moment," he said with a wicked grin on his face, pointing the phone camera from above.

David snapped the first picture; of Kieran taken by surprise and still catching his breath. Then, the twink caught on to what David was doing and posed sexily. He leaned back, his knees planted firmly on the floor, and his eyes looked at the camera fiercely. His hand reached up to graze his cum-glazed face, but not to wipe off David's cum. He ran his tongue along his bottom lip, collecting and tasting a mouthful of David's cum.

"Fuck yes, you look good like that, slut," David chuckled. His hands were still busy snapping pictures with Kieran presenting himself with more slutty poses.

This time Kieran ran his hands through his soft brown hair that also became a victim of David's cum-blast, messing it up even more now. Then he reached up and scooped a handful of cum from his cheek using his finger then fed himself with it. His tongue darted out, licking his fingers clean then he closed his mouth around them seductively.

After that he grabbed David's soft, but still HEAVY, cock to wipe the cum still plastering his face with it. David's massive weapon slid over Kieran's features, creating a hot contrast that made the hunk's cock come back to life. Kieran put his cock away and, once again, began licking his fingers.

"God, that's fucking hot," David sighed as he captured the last few pictures. He snapped the very moment Kieran's tongue curled around his own finger while humming hotly.

Kieran was shocked to see David's cock already getting hard. It started to visibly throb right in front of his eyes. It was clear David was ready to go again, just minutes after cumming gallons all over Kieran. Jon had never been this insatiable!

But before they could do anything else, Kieran's phone rang. The two froze for a second. Then, a panicked Kieran scrambled to find his phone among the pile of his clothes on the floor.

"FUCK!" he hissed, looking at the screen, "It's Jon."

David, though his cock was itching to fuck, was concerned. "What are we gonna do?"

Kieran held up a finger, hush-gesturing David to stay silent. He took one long deep breath before answering the call. "Hey, Jon. I... ugh, I'm just looking for air outside the club," he said on the phone. David couldn't help but be amused at how calm Kieran was, his voice returned to the usual sweet tone he used to talk to his boyfriend.

But as Kieran spoke, his hand snaked out to reach for David's cock again.

David groaned tightly, holding himself back so he couldn't be heard in the background of Kieran's phone call.

"Yeah, sure. Sorry. I'll be back soon. Oh, and David's here as well," Kieran continued speaking, winking at David with Jon on the phone completely unaware where his boyfriend's hand currently was. Kieran's thumb lightly brushed over David's cock head, spreading his cum around, teasing the tender sensitive skin.

"Alright... We, ugh, we'll return babe. Just now actually. Okay, babe, love you. Mwahhh"

Kieran hung up the phone and pulled his hand away from David's throbbing monster.

"We need to go now," he said with a slight tremble in his voice. "Jon is looking for us."

David nodded silently, quickly pulling and zipping his pants up. He struggled stuffing his giant throbbing member in. Kieran chuckled and helped him. The two looked at the massive bulge. It was amusing how David had come in here to release his load, and he did by having the most powerful orgasm he ever had in his life, but now he was back to his original situation; hard and raging to fuck.

Kieran gathered up his clothes, then pulled them on quickly. He looked at the small wall mirror, running his hand through his hard in an attempt to tame up the messy strands of cum-hair.

"Fuck I look like I just gave a blowjob to a hundred men," he whined.

David chuckled, 'Yeah, a little bit." He stepped behind Kieran and spoke hotly on Kieran's ear. "I'll fix that."

Without further warning, he leaned in and started licking Kieran's cheeks, eating his own cum from Kieran's face.

Kieran gasped in shock at how forward and shamelessly nasty David was. Something stirred up in him. He really had only ever seen David as his boyfriend's closest friend, a little bit of a brute sometimes, but otherwise such a nice guy. But now he started to see David as what he had been hiding underneath: a hunky sex-obsessed big-dicked FREAK.

The rawness of it all made Kieran shudder with heated lust. Obviously David couldn't 'clean him' properly. Now David's saliva was all over his face but it only made Kieran throb and ready to jump on the hunk right there.

"Mmmmm there," David winked at him, "Good as new, baby."

Kieran looked up at him lustfully, a strand of cum still remained on David's lips. Fuck. This man was NASTY, hot, and fucking irresistible. He playfully gave David a peck on those lips, and he couldn't help but to stick a little of his tongue inside David's mouth but he knew they would have no time to go further than that.

Kieran sighed and took a step back, biting his lip as he looked over this handsome man who was clearly head over heels in LUST with him.

The two adjusted themselves before finally leaving the room. David stayed a second longer to lock the room allowing Kieran to run to the restroom before he got out.

Kieran rushed to the sink, splashing cold water on his face and tried to scrub the last remnants of David's huge cum-facials clean. He looked at himself in the mirror, still not believing what he had just done.

FUCK! He gave his boyfriend's hunky best friend the most intense blowjob! The best friend with the huge dick! For some reason, he didn't feel as much guilt as he felt satisfaction. He never felt as on fire as he did that night. Something definitely lit up inside him, and the thrill of doing what he did with his boyfriend's friend - behind his boyfriend's back! - made everything hotter.

He didn't know how he could hide his grin when he saw his boyfriend again, knowing he had swallowed gallons of cum from Jon's best friend.

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David returned to the bar, unable to wipe off the stupid grin on his face. He leaned over the bar and threw the keys back to the bartender who looked at him with a knowing look. They didn't share a single word this time but the grin on David's face was enough for the bartender to know that he just had a REALLY good time.

David couldn't believe he had actually seen Kieran naked now, and fuck, Kieran was even sexier stripped down to nothing than he ever imagined him. He couldn't believe he had actually played with and worshiped that perfect twink body... feeling every subtle softness in his hands, feeling the smoothness on his mouth and tongue.

Just thinking about the look on Kieran's face when he finger-banged the twink roughly just before the twink exploded all over himself made David grin from ear to ear.

And there was that blowjob.

Fuck, but that blowjob was everything!

The images of Kieran on his knees, his wrapped stretching wide open sucking on his cock would forever stay on his mind. And the aftermath would always be on his phone. He thought about interacting with Jon again, knowing he had dozens of photos of Kieran with his face full of cum on his phone.

Speaking of the man himself, David caught Jon among the crowd. His cock twitched as he confidently strutted towards his best friend.

Jon waved at him as David approached but when David got closer, his brows furrowed slightly. "Where's Kieran? I thought he's with you," he asked with concern.

David was about to make something up when Kieran appeared beside them. The twink looked clean and put-together. Well, as clean as he could best manage.

"Hey baby," Kieran said calmly as he clung his hands around Jon's arm. "Sorry I was just washing my face. I don't feel too good."

Jon touched Kieran's damp hair, not knowing that just minutes ago it was full of his best friend's cum. "Are you okay?" he asked lovingly and Kieran nodded.

David watched the exchange with amusement. He didn't know why the fact that Jon was so oblivious turned him on so much. Fuck! But it was just so hot knowing he had just fucked Kieran's face and painted him full of cum a few minutes ago while Jon stood there clueless about all of it.

"Exhausted, Kieran?" David casually intruded into the interaction. Kieran met his gaze and the two shared a look of mischief that Jon didn't catch out of concern. David knew what this meant. Kieran was just as eager for their next encounter as he was.

"I'm alright," Kieran said, turning to Jon and leaning into him slightly. "I'm just a little tired," he made a dramatic yawn and sighed. "Can we go home now?"

Jon nodded, ever the loving boyfriend and said, "Of course. Let's get out of here." He then turned to David and asked, 'Dave, you coming with us?"

David looked at Kieran. There were those eyes again.

"Yeah, sure."

With that the trio went to exit the club. However, as they walked towards the car with Jon leading a few steps ahead, David suddenly grabbed Kieran's arm and pulled him close. Before Kieran could protest, David kissed him passionately.

Kieran quickly melted into the kiss. His hands grabbed the collar of David's shirt and pulled him closer. Meanwhile David's hands moved swiftly to Kieran's ass and began to fondle. Their mouths opened and their tongues clashed.

It was a dangerous move. Jon was literally just a few feet away and yet they were swapping spit right in the open!

Kieran's hand moved down to grab David's bulge. He squeezed, feeling the hard full erection through the thick jeans. He gasped between kisses, "I need this... Tonight..."

David's ear perked up. God he was horny. "Oh I'm gonna fuck you so hard, slut," he groaned tightly, jerking his hips forward. But then his face scrunched, thinking about the chances of them fucking. "But... how do we do this?"

A small naughty smile spread across Kieran's gorgeous face. "You're gonna come back to our place."

"How?" David was desperate but he couldn't figure out Kieran's plan.

"Just let me talk to Jon. You're gonna follow whatever I say if you want to fuck my ass tonight. Got it?"

David nodded, his dick twitched. He was turning putty in Kieran's hands, literally. Kieran smirked and after giving David's huge throbbing bulge one final squeeze, he smacked it and walked confidently to Jon's car.

David shook his head, amazed with how Kieran turned from innocent boyfriend into planning to get his boyfriend's best friend's dick inside him in just one night. Oh, David was gonna take advantage of Kieran's changing behavior alright. He couldn't wait to get inside that ass. His fantasies were about to come true.

-TBC-