Bottoms Up

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Ethan sat on a stool nursing his third Moscow Mule at a bar in an unimportant but very swanky hotel on the Sunset Strip. He was twenty-three, lanky, skinny, lacking in any real muscle tones. He had wavy red hair down just past his ears, no hair from under his green eyes on down, he wore glasses. Adorable clean cut face with fairly feminine features. While his bod was unimpressive, his cock was average, but all this was made up for in his sultry ass which despite the skinny physique was very bubbly and round.

While he sat thinking if this is going to be his last call or a call for a rideshare, he failed to notice that another was watching him from across the way.

This was Blair, who was twenty-five. He was more tan than Ethan, with a similarly skinny frame with just a bit more muscle. He had dark hair done up nice and coiffed, with a face equally soft as Ethan's. He had a stronger core, his cock was a bit longer, but his ass was just as juicy and fuckable.

Ethan was in town on a date who left early, the only thing worse than being stood up. She had a reason for the early drink and dash but that's a story for Ethan to explain.

Blair planned a sexy rendezvous with his on-again-off-again sorta boyfriend Rosario. This time they were teetering on the off-again part. He didn't show to said rendezvous and wasn't answering Blair's manic texts and phone calls so he said 'fuck it' I'm here, it's West Hollywood, surely I won't let this eleven-hundred a night suite go to waste!' And so, he went looking for what he assumed to be an easy hookup.

And of course, his eyes landed on Ethan.

He looked so forlorn, so nerdy and shy. Blair looked him over a few times, hit some breath spray and took the stool next to Ethan. The barkeep strolled over tossing a coaster in front of Blair. The barkeep shot Blair a blink-and-you'll-miss-it, but very cantankerous eye-fuck. Blair responded with a cheeky grin and cheekier wink.

"Manhattan, and uh, one for him, too. He looks like he could use it." Blair insisted motioning to Ethan.

"Hard pass. I'll just close my tab." Ethan sighed, throwing a plastic cash extractor card on the table, the barkeep went to take out the requisite moneys to fund Ethan's bender.

"You just break-up?" Blair asked. "Cause that's a few mules too many for just drinking alone."

"Worse than break-up, she left mid-conversation." Ethan groaned as the barkeep came back with card, receipt, and pen.

"That's a new one." Blair nodded as his Manhattan arrived, he "Bottoms up." He took a stiff sip. "So, dating app?"

"Yeah. I thought we hit it off, everything was going great, she even initiated a conversation about sex." Ethan explained, doodling in a tip amount on the receipt. "So, I thought now would be a great opportunity to say what I was into, you know? I mean, how often does a woman just facilitate a sex talk?"

"I wouldn't know." Blair grinned coyly and took a stiff gulp of his drink, giving it a quick swish to test if aforementioned barkeep gave it the old spit-and-rinse.

"Well, anyway, I'm uh, it's uh, k-kinda hard to explain." Ethan chuckled, blushing a little.

This piqued Blair's interest. "Try me."

Ethan groaned and knocked back a watery glug of ice and mule from his last drink. "I'm kinda into, you know... kinky stuff."

Blair did a subtle eyebrow shift as if not to pretend to be hanging on Ethan's every word. "Go on..."

"You sure you want to know--"

"He does. Trust me." The barkeep snarled, glancing over at Blair.

Blair sighed loudly. "Sigh." That's right, he also said 'sigh'. "Less drama queen, more refill, Esteban." Blair demanded showing his empty glass.

The barkeep, Esteban, grabbed the glass and loudly made him another Manhattan.

"You know each other?" Ethan asked putting two and two together.

"We've... exchanged pleasantries." Blair cooed.

"Nothing pleasant about it." Esteban mumbled and slid another drink to Blair, a fair gulp cascading from the glass in motion. He took a sip.

"Ignore him. Continue. Date left, kinky sex." Blair insisted bringing the convo back.

"Right." Ethan sighed again, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I... want to... have... my ass fucked." Ethan whisper-stammered. He blushed hard.

Speaking of hard, Blair moved a leg over his lap to avoid a growing boner be noticed in his tight white pants. He kept his composure.

"Ah, yes." He began. "The curious bottom who insists on having a woman fulfill his need. I have some familiarity with the type."

"A flex you'll never wear out." Esteban chimed in.

"You know I think there's some drunks over there that need your attention. Like, way down there." Blair quipped, shoeing him away.

Esteban shot him a look, composed himself, and strolled to a party at the other end of the bar. Blair gulped down his cocktail and leaned in a bit closer.

"Anyway, now that we're alone. You seem to be in a pickle my guy. I'm Blair by the way."

"Ethan. Nice to meet you, Blair."

"Likewise. So, you want a lady to plow your tushy, I'm guessing with a strap-on, and you're coming up dry?"

"Yeah, and tonight seemed like the final straw." Ethan sighed. "Don't get me wrong, I'm no virgin--sort of, I have a few dildos that I fuck myself with."

"Soooo, what difference does it make if one is at the hips of a lady?" Blair queried.

"I don't know. I guess it's just that feeling of someone just... grabbing your hips and fucking you."

Blair's grin grew. He had an in. "Well, who says that has to be a woman doing the fucking?"

"W-What do you mean?" Ethan asked.

"Don't be coy, babe, I'm saying a man can happily fulfill those needs without any... aftermarket assistance."

Ethan blushed, but tried to bring it back. "Now who's being coy?"

"Fine. If it's a proper butt fucking you desire, might I recommend my services? Carte blanche, I might throw in."

Ethan blushed again, grinned, but pulled it back... poorly, and this was certainly picked up on by Blair. "But, I-I'm not gay."

Blair shrugged. "Who says you have to be gay?"

"I'm not bi, either."

"Labels, shmables, who gives a literal fuck. Look, you're obviously curious, fine, and I'm here to pique your curiosity."

Blair did a soft glance down at Ethan's shorts, a noticeable tent pole was forming. Ethan's posturing was no match for Blair's horniness.

"Is it too much just to-to have a dominant woman just take me with a strap-on?" Ethan groaned trying in vain to steer the conversation.

"Apparently so, and I am here, ready to go upstairs to a room I've already paid for and take you on an anal ride of your life. Count on it." Blair winked.

Ethan blushed harder. His dick drew harder, Blair's did too, but he was better at hiding it. "You just, bought a room hoping for a hookup?"

Blair sighed and decided play time was over. "Ethan, do you really want my honest, blunt opinion I've built about you for the ten minutes we've been acquainted?"

Ethan sighed. "My choices are looking slim. Analyze away."

"You took a woman you just met to an overpriced hotel bar and an overpriced hotel restaurant in WeHo hoping to get to your bottom talk, and are confounded by the fact that this is clearly the umpteenth time this rejection has occurred. So, you then voluntarily sit at the overpriced hotel bar, in WeHo, with the sad dog eyes on your pretty face, and are suddenly flummoxed when a horny twink is obviously hitting on you; and you give me the sexual identity runaround as if I don't know you really want said horny twink to grab you by the hand and bend you over something."

Seemingly, Ethan wasn't moved. "Your point?"

"Tell me you want a guy to fuck your ass, without telling me you want a guy to fuck your ass."

Ethan blushed more and tried to look away. Sure, there was a small part of him that wanted to turn proverbial tail and run, but, even he couldn't deny it any longer; Blair was right, but damn did he have to be so fucking smug about it?

He could have split. His tab was fully paid, Blair's wasn't, and he could just get on home, possibly jerk off to the idea and then hopefully repress it for all eternity.

And yet, here was the ass-fuck opportunity calling, why not answer? It wasn't like he was obviously blushing about the prospect. Esteban walked over to the register, which was perfectly within earshot of the two.

"Look, gay, bi, pan, or just curious--what-the-fuck-ever, I'm more or less available, I'm clean, and I want you." He hissed, Ethan couldn't have blushed more. "Say this can be a one-off for you to--so-called: get the idea out of your system--"

"Ha!" Esteban scoffed, shaking his head.

Blair groaned. "Ignore him. Look, it's your choice, but, if you make the choice we both know you'll make, I'm in room 113. It's a suite... jacuzzi tub."

Blair winked, and gently stroked Ethan's cheek. He got up and strolled away making sure Ethan got a perfect view of Blair's ass shaking in those tight pants.

"That snake can kick rocks, but, he's not wrong, he knows how to fuck and get fucked." Esteban admitted.

"Are you a notch in his bedpost?" Ethan asked.

"What gave it away?"

"Aside from the fact he's a smug-sounding bitch with an ego the size of the Hollywood Sign, what went wrong?"

"Let me put it to you this way: I get off in a couple hours if you wanted to switch invites... and I'll be there when you wake up in the morning with your prized watch collection not missing." Esteban explained.

"But I don't have any--oh." Ethan than realized.

"Yeah, he's that kind of prick. But, he knows his way around an ass."

Ethan grinned. Esteban's offer was tempting, but, unfortunately, he unintentionally sold him on Blair... despite the obvious negative vibes.

"Not to pile on, but, he never paid his bill."

Esteban stopped for a moment, then facepalmed. "God dammit, Blair!"

Ethan reached into his pocket and tossed a twenty on the table. "For the advice."

"Fuck it, it's going to that deadbeat bitch's tab." Esteban groaned and grabbed the twenty.

Ethan tamped down his boner and walked into the hotel. As much as a night with Esteban sounded like the safer and less regrettable-sounding choice, Ethan was horny, and didn't have a couple hours to wait. Besides, if he was going to go through with this, let it be with someone who was able to pierce his mental armor to the repressed horny side of his brain with but one conversation. In a way, this was Blair's prize for opening up Ethan's world... which was how Ethan justified his choice.

Anyway, he soon found himself at suite 113. There was soft music coming from the inside. Ethan closed his fist about to knock, he hesitated, but then just as he was about to knock, the door suddenly opened and there grinning, clad only in a tightly closed robe, was Blair.

"Ethan, what a pleasant surprise. Please, make yourself at home."

Ethan smiled and slowly walked in, door closing behind him. The suite was a single bedroom with a huge bed, a separate seating area with TV, and a large bathroom off from that with, as promised, a jacuzzi tub. On the nightstand near the bed was a black duffel bag clearly filled with items both various and sundry. On a table was a bottle of upper shelf champagne in a bottle chiller filled with rapidly melting ice. Blair skipped over to the bed and hopped on it, striking a pose. Ethan blushed and saw some of the clothes Blair just had on lazily strewn about the floor, others were on a nearby table. He walked towards the bed, hands behind him as though he was grabbing his own ass.

"Aw, so nervous." Blair giggled. "Don't be. Look, how about, for a good ice breaker, I will be the foolish but gracious host and allow you first crack at my crack." Blair stated bluntly.

Ethan blushed. "Really?"

"Full permission, do with my body what you will."

Blair undid the robe and threw it off. He got up and stood in front of Ethan. Who looked down and noticed Blair erect, which was definitely bigger than he was expecting.

"But, I gotta see what you look like first. Fair?"

Ethan grinned. "F-Fair."

He slowly got undressed. Blair slowly stroked and looked Ethan over while he took an eternity to take his clothes off. Blair rolled his eyes.

'Sheesh!' he groaned in his head. 'Hurry up I coulda' gotten dressed and undressed three times by now. Ugh, such an amateur'.

He gave Ethan's bod a look, not much up top. Yes, he had a cute face, but very lanky in the mid-section. But fuck it, that's not what they came there for.

Finally Ethan got off his pants, and then the underwear, as if this eternity couldn't have gone on long enough. An impatient Blair groaned again.

'Ugh, he would take off the pants and underwear one at a fucking time. But, okay, dick's fine, you know'. He again said in his head.

"So, what do you think?" Ethan asked.

"Alright, but, how about the rest of you. Why don't you go find a wall." Blair seductively commanded.

Ethan turned around and walked to the nearest wall as Blair smiled seeing his ass. Perfect, that alone was worth listening to Ethan's whiny tales of woe.

Ethan had a great ass. Despite his skinny frame he certainly had some definition to his cheeks and a little bulge to his hips. A very fuckable tushy indeed.

He pinned himself and bent a little while Blair skipped over, his gaze not moving one inch from Ethan's booty. "Ethan, I can see why you're into bottoming, cause it is criminal this ass hasn't been acquainted with some dick." Blair moaned giving his cheeks a few smacks.

"Thanks." Ethan giggled. "Like I said I do fuck myself with a few dildos, they're pretty big."

"Yeah, but it's no substitute for the real thing." Blair countered, flicking his cock onto Ethan's right cheek.

Ethan blushed again, biting his lower lip, ready for that impact for Blair to thrust into his ass. But, then he stopped to remember Blair's offer.

"Um, hello? Did you forget you said I get to fuck you first?" Ethan reminded him.

"Sorry, couldn't resist, cutie. It's just so fucking sexy."

Ethan took what Esteban said to heart... even if he ignored his warnings about Blair's apparent self-serving attitude and decided to get fucked by him anyway.

However, he wasn't about to let Blair just lead him around like that, and, with some newfound confidence, he could show off a thing or two before Blair had a chance at him.

Ethan took Blair by the hand and led him back over to the bed. He sat down on the edge, spreading his legs. Blair took the hint and knelt beneath him.

"I bet you give great blowjobs." Ethan winked. "Show me."

"Hmm, taking charge. You sure you didn't hustle me back there?" Blair cooed.

"Less talk, more suck." Ethan commanded.

Blair would make him regret those words. He grabbed Ethan's stiffness. Leaning in he opened wide and threw his entire mouth on Ethan's cock, sucking all the way down to his own fist jerking Ethan off.

Ethan fell back on the bed and gripped the covers. 'Holy shit, Blair doesn't play, does he'. Ethan moaned immediately as Blair threw his head up and down at full speed, still jerking Ethan off simultaneously.

Blair gulped down the unimpressive cock in front of him, but was happy he made Ethan eat those proverbial words while he sucked down his cock.

Ethan stared at the ceiling. His body was going numb. He had gotten blowjobs before but this was definitely something else. Leave it to a man to suck him harder than he's ever been sucked before... which was in part Blair's whole pitch from earlier.

Ethan bit his lower lip as Blair kept getting busy, his saliva dripping down from his fist down to Ethan's balls and onto the covers which this was probably not their first rodeo either.

Blair never skipped a beat and never felt like he was getting tired, looking up occasionally to see Ethan in a state of pure euphoria.

"God, Blair. That feels so good." Ethan chuckled.

Blair shrugged and kept on going, he was thrilled that his impromptu date was showing him some respect after having the audacity to think he was the one in charge of this little romp. After all, Blair was just trying to be generous to try and break the ice with the two of them, well, the ice seemed pretty broken by now.

Blair took a moment to admire his work as he kept on slamming his face onto Ethan's average sized cock, which meant he could get it all the way into his throat.

He let go of Ethan's dick and slammed his face all the way down until lips met with crotch. Ethan groaned and gripped onto the sheets tighter.

Blair continued this a few times until Ethan hissed, having enough lest he blow his load all on a blowjob. But Blair kept on sucking.

Ethan gave one last deep breath. "Okay, I think--we're ready to move on now."

Blair released, using his hand to give a few strokes to Ethan's saliva-soaked cock. He grinned. "Oh, I'm sorry, I seem to recall someone telling me, what was it again--oh yeah: 'less talk, more suck', so, just giving the guy what he clearly wants." He winked, putting emphasis on clearly to bring home his theory that subconsciously, Ethan planned all this to have a nice gay romp.

Ethan picked his head up, adjusted his glasses and groaned. He knew in some small way, Blair wanted to get inside his head so he would turn their butt fucking as hard as he could get it, but, also, it was clear Blair was a smug prick through and through.

"Now what?" Blair asked, resting against Ethan's left thigh, hand stroking his rock hard dick.

"I... think I want you to bend over so I can, fuck your ass."

"Jesus, you're making it sound like a root canal."

Blair hopped up and onto the bed, sticking his own sexy ass up with his face buried onto the sheets. He pulled his cheeks aside. Ethan got up and stood on the floor, amazed at Blair's ass, just as thick and sexy as his own, just as hairless.

With his ass up, his perfectly bleached hole puckered, perfectly ready to take Ethan's awaiting cock. Almost trance-like, Ethan rubbed his right cheek. Blair grinned, his face right into the sheets.

Ethan licked his lips. He knelt down and gave each of Blair's cheeks a kiss before licking his tongue up his crack, quickly rimming around his hole.

Blair blushed, and moaned ever so softly, not wanting to give Ethan the satisfaction that that felt really amazing.

'Mmm, Mr. Perfect hasn't licked my hole in God only knows how long'. Blair thought to himself.

Ethan was quick, just enough to get Blair's nerve-endings going. He gave his hole a kiss then stood up, jerking his cock, it was ready. He put his tip right at Blair's entrance.

"Uh, ahem! Lube, much?"

"Oh shit, sorry." Ethan blushed.

"It's okay, you just definitely proved this was your first time. Nightstand. And be quick about it." Blair demanded.

There was a bottle of lube waiting there next to the duffel bag. Ethan quickly lubed up his pole and walked over drizzling a generous amount down Blair's crack. Ethan rubbed it into Blair's bum with his cock.

Finally, round two. Blair had spread his cheeks out as wide as they could go. Ethan placed the tip back to Blair's entrance, all parties were lubed up. Ethan pushed, no good.

He tried a few times before using his fingers for assistance to spread Blair's hole out.

Blair rolled his eyes, definitely an amateur, but so cute in his attempts. He braced for impact as Ethan's tip broke through. Ethan bit his lower lip as he pushed the rest of his tip inside of Blair, and watched it disappear.

Ethan blushed and pushed another inch in, eliciting a small moan from Blair. The redhead then pulled out completely and Blair's hole briefly puckered.

He pushed back in again and Blair winced a bit more as Ethan put half of his cock inside. He was totally mesmerized by Blair's sexy butt.

Blair let out a light moan of relief, mostly because he was going crazy with the foreplay and the effort it took to have this sexy moment occur in the first place.

Ethan pushed the rest of the way in, and got goosebumps as his crotch met with Blair's ass. Both their bodies glistened in sweat. Ethan didn't really know what to do with his hands, finally just deciding to gently grab Blair by the hips, his thumbs rubbing at the top of his cheeks.

"Whoa." Ethan finally said.

"I know. I'm that tight." Blair proudly stated.

"I uh, I, never did this before."

"Yeah, I already made my remark, and I'm pretty sure we had a whole tiff about that at the bar, hon."

"No-no, I've literally never done anal with anyone before."

Blair blushed. "Oh, really. So, I'm your first guy and your first ass?"

"Guess so."

"What about those women who you fantasize about fucking you in your tushy?" Blair asked, moving his hips to fuck himself on Ethan's cock, as Ethan was too mesmerized with the moment.

"I've never topped before, is my point--topped anal, anyway."

Blair snickered. "Not to worry, Ethan, I'll be sure to top you just as well."

Ethan playfully rolled his eyes and slowly picked up his pace, rubbing his thumbs still on Blair's ass. He moved one hand to stroke his lower back, thrusting an inch or two in and out of Blair.

Blair bit his lower lips and jerked his hips a bit more, bucking them into Ethan's crotch. He was kind of impressed with Ethan's first time, despite him not having the most remarkable cock in the world with no anal experience, he certainly made the most of it.

"Ooh." Ethan cooed. "You're feisty."

"You're quick." Blair quipped.

Ethan breathed deeply and moved his hips ever harder, his cock filling out Blair's rectum nicely. He gripped back onto Blair's hips and started to thrust. He grunted while Blair moaned.

"Ooh, yes. Fuck me Ethan--ah! Fuck my ass."

And fuck he did. Ethan slammed harder into Blair, smacking his crotch into his ass. Blair of course responded by bucking his own ass hard. Finally, Blair pushed a bit much and the two fell on top of one another on the bed.

Blair smiled with a grunting Ethan literally on top of him, blushing. "Guess you don't know your own strength." He stated with just a hint of sarcasm.

"Guess not." Ethan sighed.

"Why don't try a new position. Pull out, and meet me on the bed."

"Okay."

Ethan helped himself and Blair up, and Ethan slowly pulled his cock out of Blair, who moaned once the tip was freed. Ethan blushed looking at Blair's gaping puckering hole.

Blair took a moment to allow Ethan to be proud of his pounding work. He then hopped on the bed and ushered Ethan to join him. He had Ethan lay on his back while Blair moved his body to straddle Ethan, facing away from him.

Blair helped maneuver Ethan's cock over his hole, which was still opened from the pervious encounter. There was some resistance but Blair was able to sit right down, and bounce on Ethan's cock.

"How's that view?" Blair asked.

Ethan blushed seeing Blair move his hips while his ass swayed. He gave Blair's cheeks a pat. "It's a very nice view."

Blair then started to bounce harder, his own cock extremely erect from all the anal stimulation. He shook his hips and bounced hard, knowing Ethan had to be close.

Oh, how right he was. Ethan kept on grunting as his dick was completely engorged inside of Blair. Though little did the two of them know, their evening was about to get a lot more interesting.

Meanwhile, at the bar, Esteban slid a coaster to a guy who just parked on a stool. This was the aforementioned Rosario. He was thirty-four, half Hispanic-American, half African-American. Rosario had a shaved head with a very well trimmed mustache, goatee combination. He was incredibly strong and fit, with muscular arms, six pack abs, tree trunk legs with long and thick cock with very toned bubble butt behind him. He wore a tight v-neck with matching white pants as Blair.

Esteban looked up to take his order, realizing who it was. "What can I--Rosario? Oh shit, I didn't notice you at first."

"Nobody seems to notice me anymore these days. Mojito."

Esteban shrugged, having a feeling he knew where this was going. "Oh yeah? How's that?"

"Oh, why bore you with the details."

"I'm a grown ass man with a masters degree in engineering working as a professional bartender, if it weren't for the free chisme, and quarter-priced cocktails I'd lose my fucking mind." Esteban explained, making the drink.

"Who do you think's got my dick in a vise? Fucking Blair, who else?"

"Really? Funny you should mention that alleged human, he owes me money."

"Typical. What for this time?"

"Per his usual arrangement, he picks up this scrub who is deep in the closet, doesn't pay for one fucking drink. If I weren't so lazy and tired to file a report I'd have sheriff's over here right now."

Rosario sighed. "Don't be like that. What does he owe?"

"Same old Rosario. Still you keep coming back to that slut."

"He wanted me to come here for some romantic rendezvous--his words, but this was supposed to be an apology for wrecking my fucking brand new G Wagon. I was ignoring him all day because I really wanted to say: fuck him, this was the last time but... you know Blair, he's too cute, he always knows how to make me feel so good when I get stressed from work." Rosario sighed. "So, here I am."

"Yeah well, Mr.-Too-Cute just ran off with a redhead to a suite and I'll bet all my tips they're getting it on, hard."

Rosario smirked. "Adorable bastard. The other guy, is he cute?"

"Hell yeah. Real shy, nice butt. I tried to court him away, but, fucking Blair. I can't compete with an immediately available suite and not having to wait for me to get off shift." Esteban sighed.

Rosario groaned. "I'm sorry about your watches. I found most of them except that one Rolex."

"Hey, I was blinded by Blair as well... but uh, since you're hopelessly attached to him, who says he always has to get off scot-free? All the time."

"What?" Rosario asked.

"Ro... you sit here, mumbling about: you hate him, no you love him; and again, he will piss you off and you will repeat this cycle."

"How do you suppose I break it?" Rosario asked.

"When was the last time that fuck was truly banged hard? You know you can do it, so why don't you?" Esteban asked.

"And, how do you know I don't?"

"Because, if I had your dick, if I had your physique--I'm working on that, but, if I were you, I'd fuck Blair so hard he couldn't sit for a year." Esteban concluded.

Rosario thought on that for a moment. True, he and Blair fucked, but, Blair always seemed to get the better of him. Like all the time. Rosario topped very often, however, Blair always seemed to be the one in control of the scenario. And dammit, Rosario knew if he just found that inner strength, he could prove Esteban right.

Esteban could see the grin on Rosario's face and figured this might have been the kick in the pants he needed to go proverbially stick it to his cocky boyfriend.

"I heard they're in suite 113. Go to the front desk, I think Marcy is working nights right now, my friend Ignacio is a bellhop, he can hook you up with a room key, no questions asked. Just drop my name, he owes me like, a million favors anyhow."

Rosario finished his drink, reached into his pocket, and threw a C-note on the table. "That's mine, Blairs... and uh, some nice advice."

"All part of the job." Esteban winked.

"You know, we'll probably still be around when you get off work." Rosario insisted.

"Tempting, especially to give Blair the business end of my cock, but, I'm bushed. Raincheck?"

"Blake and Drew are having some kind of party at some bitch's house in Los Feliz next Saturday."

"It's a date." Esteban smiled as Rosario with a newfound confidence headed out of the bar and to the front desk.

With that break in the action over, Blair was still bouncing his ass on Ethan's cock. He was getting close. Blair could feel little drips of pre-cum spill into his rectum.

"Ah-ah-ah." Ethan moaned.

"See, it's okay to moan." Blair chuckled.

"I know. Ah-I think I'm getting there!"

"How close?" Blair asked.

"Almost..." Ethan grunted.

"I'll take one facial, please."

"Now's not the time for lotion, Blair!"

Blair facepalmed. "Dummy! Cum on my face!"

"I know, I was kidding."

Blair hopped off of Ethan and in one move spun to his stomach right in front of Ethan's cock, tongue out. Ethan got right in front of Blair's face and made a few un-needed strokes.

"I was just interested in your reaction."

"You're hilarious." Blair groaned.

In that perfectly banal and unromantic moment, Ethan came, with two shots hitting Blair square in the face, some in his hair, nose, and some squirting into his mouth, with the rest dripping into his tongue. Ethan flicked his cock on Blair's lips and chin, and he gave his tip a kiss.

Ethan blushes as he saw Blair looking a hot cute mess with his juices all over his face. Blair licked his lips and smiled.

"Now, be a dear."

He crawled up to Ethan, fell on top of him and started to make out with him. Ethan wasn't too bad at fucking, not so good at kissing, but, Blair really wanted was to share some of his cum back with him. Ethan licked a little bit from Blair's face.

They released. "Not too shabby. You sure you've never done this before?"

"Not with a guy."

"That was more of a quip, I'll take your word I'm your first, believe me."

"How do you know truly know I didn't hustle you to make you think I was some easy shy hookup? Like really know?"

"Ethan, honey, that's adorable."

Admittedly Blair gave that a little moment of thought, but, either Ethan's acting deserved an Academy Award... at least a SAG award; or, he was fibbing.

"Whilst I finish cleaning my face up, how about you put your adorable face to those sheets and your cute tushy up in the air for me."

Ethan nodded and moved to the position at the edge of the bed, a similar position to when Blair was bottoming just moments ago.

Blair quickly washed his face off. His cock was locked and loaded. He returned and lubed up his dick. He took some over to Ethan and slathered some onto his hole. Blair smirked watching it pucker once the cold lube hit it, and Ethan let out a soft moan.

Blair pushed his dick between the top of his crack and pushed it a little. He gave Ethan's cheeks a rub. Ethan breathed deeply.

"What, no foreplay?"

"What happened to you just wanting to get a good ass fucking?" Blair asked. "I thought the idea was for this to not be so intimate and instead fulfill your desires?"

"We just made out and while sharing my cum, it's at least borderline romantic." Ethan quipped.

"Fair enough, but, I know you're just itching for some dick."

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Ethan taunted.

"I dunno, I mean, it is your first real time bottoming, I feel like there should be a bit more suspense. Should work your way up to me a little--"

"Ugh, you know the difference between you and my dildo, Blair? Both of you can fuck my ass but one of you doesn't give me smug commentary."

Ethan did that deliberately to taunt Blair enough to just go all in, knowing it would definitely shatter his fragile ego. And, let's face it, getting a hard ass pounding was what Ethan had in mind, amateurish as he was. Fortunately, his little plan worked like a charm as Blair's gears were grinding at that quip.

Hell, he was thinking about going a bit easy on Ethan, but that teared it. Ego was demoralized, and Blair wasn't having any of it.

Ethan grinned waiting for Blair's response. Quickly Blair positioned his cock right at Ethan's entrance. Ethan spread his cheeks out to help, and Blair just went for that immediate push.

This failed and Ethan rejected Blair's tip. He winced as his sphincter contracted. Blair pushed again, this time getting the tip inside, he pulled out himself, and watched Ethan contract more.

Ethan gritted his teeth. "You call this foreplay?" He winced.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you grew tired of my smug commentary? How's this?"

Blair then stuffed every inch of himself inside of Ethan to the point that crotch met ass cheeks. Ethan's eyes widened as Blair instantly stretched him out. After a few moments that subsided and he grinned as every nerve ending inside his ass was sending shivers of euphoria up his spine.

"Better, bitch?" Blair asked.

"Mmm, whoa." Was all Ethan could say.

"Thought so." Blair smiled, ego slightly repaired... undeservedly so.

Blair looked down at Ethan's ass, who let go of his cheeks. Blair gently grabbed his hips and did modest thrusts with most of him still deep inside Ethan.

Ethan started to grunt as Blair gingerly pumped inside him, ready to bite on the sheets of the bed. He could feel his rectum being completely stretched out.

"So, how does your first time feel?" Blair asked.

"Like I've wanted this forever." Ethan moaned.

"Now, be honest with me. Was that date of yours even real? Or was it just a subtle excuse to get a smug twink to pound your tushy?"

Ethan smirked. "The date was real... but, maybe in the back of my head I stuck around the bar to maybe, see where that took me. I guess."

Blair rolled his eyes. "You whore. You might as well have had a sign on the back of your pants that read: 'open for business', or something."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, Blair."

"Honey, fucking you hard will help me sleep like a rock."

Blair pulled out about halfway, watching as Ethan's hole expanded for it, then slowly pushed himself all the way back in, to Ethan's manly grunts.

Blair took the time to enjoy these slow thrusts as this is where it felt the most romantic to him... even if he wasn't one to admit it was romantic as to not get attached as deep in his subconscious he still belonged to Rosario.

There was something so hot about Ethan's ass sticking up in the air while Blair fucked it. Blair started to pump a bit faster, still fully pushing himself all the way into Ethan each time.

As he picked up speed Ethan's grunts became louder. He blushed, and bit the sheets as Blair kept on stretching him out more and more.

"Ethan." Blair huffed. "For fuck's sake, it's okay to moan. You're making this sound like a colonoscopy."

Ethan huffed. "Wouldn't that be too romantic for you?" He asked.

Blair rolled his eyes and smacked Ethan's ass. "Moan, bitch!"

"Ah!"

"Better."

Blair picked up speed faster still. He wiped some sweat from his forehead and gripped onto Ethan's cheeks. Their bodies smacked off of each other with each time they came in for a thrust.

Blair took a moment to take a break, breathing heavy as he did. His heart pounding, Ethan's was, too. Blair pulled all the way out and admired how much Ethan's ass gaped. He then fully thrusted back into Ethan, who moaned loud.

"Ah-yes!"

Blair smiled, that was much better. He kept on his pace, smacking his crotch into Ethan's ass, who couldn't have been happier how this evening turned out.

However, it was about to get much more interesting. Rosario was now outside the room with a key for said room. He could hear the moaning all the way from outside. He sighed, and stuffed the key in, it beeped, the light went green and he opened up.

It was across the room, but the steamy scene was within eyeshot the moment Rosario entered. He quickly slammed the door behind him before anyone could see. However, Ethan and Blair were in the zone and didn't notice him whatsoever.

Blair was moving at breakneck speed. "Is this what you wanted, huh?" He smacked Ethan's ass again.

"Oh yes!"

"You want more? huh?"

Rosario entered the bedroom, arms crossed. He took a moment and looked at Ethan first. 'Damn, that is a cute butt', he said to himself. Regardless, he was still pissed at Blair. He cleared his throat so loud they heard him in the hotel across the street.

Blair and Ethan stopped in their tracks. Blair was perfectly fully inside of Ethan, the two blushed, and looked right over at Rosario.

"What the fuck? Who's this?" Ethan asked.

"Wow Blair, you couldn't keep your dick out of someone else's ass for one day?" Rosario spat.

Blair sighed. He was still inside Ethan. "Ethan, this Rosario, Rosario-Ethan."

"Good to meet you, Rosario. I'm guessing you're another one of Blair's many beguiled hookups?"

"Beguiled, yes. Hookup, no. I'm his boyfriend, or so I thought."

Ethan's heart sank. His head fell onto the sheets. "Oh no."

And yet, hearing those words, and the seemingly horny sneer in Rosario's voice it made Ethan perk up, even more so than being actively ass-fucked by Blair. Hmm, maybe this surprise could end better than he first thought.

"What do you want from me, Ro? I send you five million texts, phone calls--I tried to make this romantic and you ghosted me like I was some closeted finance bro you met after he just closed some bullshit IPO."

"Speaking from experience, are we--"

"--Shut-up, Ethan!" Blair hissed. "God, if you weren't so cute, so help me..."

He gave Ethan's left cheek a smack. There was something odd about the situation that made it ever the more arousing. Despite Blair frozen in shock over the very compromising position he was in, his cock remained rock hard inside of Ethan's ass, hell, it couldn't have been any harder.

Ethan himself was now fully erect as the two stood there, totally busted and compromised while Rosario just started that them, an obvious boner clearly visible through his white pants.

Huh, well, he did want a romantic and spicy evening with the boyfriend he apparently routinely lets down, and now he gets to add an eager third to the mix.

"So, instead of just talking to me on it, you decided to have some impromptu 'date' and when I wanted a little space your first thought was: screw it, room's paid for might as well get my fucking money's worth?" Rosario sneered. "And by that I mean: my money?"

Yes. "No!" Blair countered.

"Right, so, Ethan here--what, just magically fell on your cock?"

"He got stood up, or she walked out on him--I don't remember the details I wasn't really paying attention." Blair admitted. "I'm still not even convinced it was with a woman."

"Keep digging, Blair." Ethan sighed.

Blair smacked his cheek again. "Long, contrived, and pointless story short: he wanted some dick, yes I was pissed but I thought: hey, maybe this is the end for us, and I mean come on, look at him. Don't tell me you wouldn't fuck him."

"I would... and I will." Rosario grinned. "Right after I'm done pounding your ass so hard you won't sit for three years!"

Ethan shrugged. "I'm down for some of that!"

Rosario quickly threw his clothes off, revealing a hairless bod beneath the chin, and a very erect, very thick cock. Blair rolled his eyes.

"Not sit for three years-whatever you say, Ro. You and I both know that thing is big, but I know how to use mine."

"Well let's test that theory, then. Get your cock out of Ethan and bend over that fucking bed!" Rosario commanded.

Blair blushed, but did as told. Damn, forceful, this was new for him.

He pulled out and Ethan grunted as his hole gaped, which Blair took a moment to look at in satisfaction of his topping work. He then leaped next to Ethan and bent over the bed next to him, sticking his ass out as Ethan was.

Rosario walked over to the nightstand and saw the curious duffel bag that Blair had brought with him... which was basically all Blair brought with him aside from his clothes and the champagne.

"Ah, your usual bag of tricks?" Rosario queried.

He started to empty the bag onto the bed. There was some spare lube, a bunch of rope, a ping pong paddle looking thing, multiple butt plugs, a felt marker, a cock cage, and a ball gag.

First thing's first: Rosario hopped onto the bed with two long strands of rope and tied Ethan's wrists together, then doing the same to Blair.

"Ooh, you're not playing around today, Mr. Perfect." Blair cooed.

Rosario hopped off and smacked Blair's ass. "You brought it." He added matter-of-factly.

Blair shrugged. Fair. Rosario got out the paddle and walked behind their awaiting behinds. He raised it and with no other warning slammed it down hard on Ethan's ass.

He winced a little as it was surprising but blushed. Damn, that was hot. Rosario then raised it again and spanked it down on Blair's tushy.

This one was clearly harder than how Rosario spanked Ethan, meaning there was certainly purpose with which Rosario wanted to punish Blair. Esteban may be out a watch, but he definitely got the last laugh here.

Rosario toggled between spanking the two of them each time he raised the paddle, looking down and seeing their legs twitch each time paddle met flesh. Both men cooed and winced, biting the sheets.

Ethan could hear the hard smacks getting laid to Blair compared to his own. 'Ouch, I guess Blair really did a number on his feels', Ethan thought to himself, which was satisfying to him considering in the short acquaintance he's had with Blair, there were two things he could conclude about him.

One: Blair was willing to fuck any guy provided they were available and hot, using any legal means at his disposal to consent them into bed with him.

Two: Blair was smug, egotistical, self-centered, and sarcastic who definitely took pride in getting the last word in and seemingly lacking in social graces that didn't benefit him first.

So, after another hard smack to his ass, Ethan figured that Blair had a few fights too many with his yoked BF and this was the culmination of Rosario coming to terms with this.

Rosario shook his spanking hand for a moment and looked at their butts, both pink and warm from constantly kissing that paddle. Rosario made a few smacks to each before throwing the paddle aside.

Rosario then lubed up his dick, putting his tip to Ethan's entrance which was slightly loose from Blair pounding him just minutes ago.

"I hope you're ready for this. Cause in case you didn't catch a good enough glimpse, I'm a bit bigger than Blair." Rosario warned.

Ethan grinned. "Well, in my short tenure of bottoming for guys I can say I'd rather learn the hard way than just have another lonely night with my dildos... which I'd like to throw in are bigger than Blair." He winked. Blair rolled his eyes.

"Bigger than me?" Rosario asked slowly pushing his tip into Ethan's hole.

"Guess we'll have to find out." Ethan shrugged.

Rosario smiled. "I like you, Ethan. You sure you don't want to be my boyfriend?"

"Hey!" Blair snarled. "You barely met him!"

"Yeah, and what's your excuse?" Rosario asked. "It was a joke anyhow."

"I at least had some conversation with the guy before I popped his cherry--not to mention I was a gentleman and let him fuck me first!"

"Excuse me! My ass? Getting fucked? Anyone?" Ethan interjected trying to break the two of them up.

Rosario agreed to just say nothing and made a big push inside Ethan's ass. Ethan's eyes widened, yeah, he was big. Rosario then pulled out, and Ethan winced.

"I warned ya. I'll go slower."

He went in again, and his tip glided in. He pulled out and then pushed another inch or so in each time, taking a moment to look at Ethan's puckering hole whenever he pulled out fully.

"Yup, you win. That's a thick cock." Ethan moaned, drool pooling onto the sheets.

Rosario patted his butt. "Why thank you."

He grabbed Ethan by the hips and stretched his cheeks out, this time slowly pushing every inch of him inside of Blair until crotch kissed ass. 'Hmm, maybe Blair taught him a thing or two', Ethan thought, remembering this was similarly how Blair was able to make his way entirely inside of him.

Speaking of Blair, Rosario didn't want to leave him empty handed, so to speak. While still maintaining his hip thrusts into Ethan's already stretched-out rectum, he grabbed the discarded lube nearby on the bed and greased up his right fingers.

Rosario stuck two immediately inside of Blair, who was not expecting this pleasant surprise but cooed after that initial wince subsided.

"Ooh! Okay Ro, you got my attention." Blair hissed.

"Just wanted to make sure you were ready for when I let Ethan's ass take a lap."

"Ah-what does that-ah, mean exactly?" Ethan asked. "Never-ah-mind."

Rosario pumped his fingers knuckles deep inside his sarcastic boyfriend while still pounding Ethan good. Ethan had a pool of drool on the sheets beneath him. Holy shit. Rosario had a massive cock that his ass was not entirely prepared for, and apparently he knew how to use it. Thankfully Blair did give him a crash course in bottoming beforehand, because Rosario was definitely not for beginners.

Blair grunted and moaned, but mostly grunted while Rosario fingered him. Mostly because this annoyed him as Rosario was one to grunt during sex, which explains why Blair was ick-ed when Ethan was doing it earlier.

He turned over and watched Ethan moan and sweat while Rosario thrusted hard in and out of his ass. He had a cute sex face in fact.

Blair was also intrigued about just how Rosario planned on taking him, as this newfound confidence of his was out of left field. If course, little did he know that Esteban had his hand in it.

Speaking of having hands in it, Rosario was getting a workout thrusting his fingers into Blair. He started with three before moving right along to four, nearly having his entire fist inside Blair's ass. This time, he had to moan.

"Ah, fuck!"

Both twinks were moaning while Rosario fucked them in a variety of ways. Ethan wanted to feel him explode inside of him, thinking Rosario had to be close, but he had other plans of course.

Satisfied, he immediately pulled out of Ethan and watched his hole gape, then his fingers out of Blair, which gaped almost as much. Rosario switched and got right behind Blair, stuffing his cock right inside his ass all the way in.

"Ah, Ro you fucker! You're so big!"

Blair had been regularly pounded by Rosario before, but this time definitely hit differently. Perhaps it was the spanking beforehand, or maybe it was this newfound sense of dominance that Rosario just happened to emerge into the room with.

Whatever the reason, Blair's well-seasoned ass wasn't quite ready for Rosario to stretch him out as quickly or with such repetition as he did.

Rosario grabbed Blair by the hips and thrusted with everything he had, definitely getting a workout in from this ass fucking.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-yes!" Blair moaned.

Ethan practically fell from the bed he was in such euphoria. He ignored Blair's loud moaning just inches from him and reflected on his first two real times getting fucked in hardly a half hour.

'Damn, is that what it's supposed to feel like?' He thought. 'I've been missing out on this for too long. Fuck that was hot.'

He took a moment to look over at Blair, moaning loud while Rosario pounded his crotch into Blair's pink cheeks, the smacking noises it made seemed like this was harder than the spanking.

Ethan bit his lower lip and watched as the smug Blair was getting his rectum re-sized by Ro's massive cock that just finished stretching out his own ass, which was finally getting back to normal.

Rosario breathed deep, looking down at Blair as he conquered his tushy, feeling how his dick was loosening up his insides with each hard passing thrust into him.

"Still think I-I don't know how to use mine?" Rosario asked.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-all I-ah said, was-ahh, I know-know-how to--use mine-ah!" Blair moaned.

Not the answer Rosario was looking for and he kept on pounding away. He stopped for a moment, deep inside Blair, to admire how much he probably stretched his bowels out. He slowly pulled out to admire that gape before slamming every inch of himself back in.

"Ahh-you bitch!" Blair moaned.

Ethan winced for him. Damn, that was cold, but given Blair's demeanor, Ethan was certain Rosario had some justification for a little hard punishment.

Ro continued this a few more times, each one taking a moment to watch Blair gape before shoving his cock right back in. By now he was getting very close and moaned audibly with each full pump into his boyfriend's ass.

"Ahh-shit." Rosario huffed, wiping some sweat from his forehead.

"Dammit! You gonna-ahh, cum or what?" Blair grunted.

Rosario smacked his ass. "When I'm good and ready, bitch!"

Ethan snickered as his own rump was returning to normal. He hopped fully onto the bed and laid there watching the free show, desperately trying to jerk off with his bound hands.

Blair looked over at him. "What's so-ahh, fucking funny?"

"Look in the mirror, fool." Rosario reminded him.

"This is pretty hot, gotta admit." Ethan cooed.

"And were not done yet." Rosario promised, huffing and puffing.

He did pull out again and watched as Blair arched his back, wanting more. But Rosario had other plans for the smug twink, but, he definitely wanted Ethan to be... occupied while he did it.

He got Ethan off the bed and carried him over to the nearest wall, setting him down on his feet right in front of it. Rosario whispered right in his ear.

"Don't move."

Ethan nodded and stood at attention. Rosario grabbed more stuff discarded from Blair's bag. He took a butt plug, ball gag, cock cage, and more rope.

"Damn Blair, you brought everything." Rosario noted.

Blair let out a deep breath as his asshole still puckered. "I told you I wanted a super romantic evening Mr. Perfect." He hissed.

Rosario rolled his eyes, and ignored him, turning his attention back over to Ethan. He first bound Ethan's ankles with the rope, then wrapped the ball gag around his head and Ethan chomped down on it. Then Rosario locked his cock in the cage, only a little attention from Ro's big hands caused Ethan a bit of stimulation.

The cage hit differently. Ethan blushed, this was the kind of domination he craved. If he were able to speak he certainly would have.

While he enjoyed the sexy punishment, Rosario lubed up the plug and snugly stuffed it inside Ethan's ass. Ethan bit on the ball harder as Ro pushed it all the way in, a reminder his hole had gotten back to its tightest position.

Rosario admired his work and gave Ethan's ass a smack. He lubed up his cock once more then flopped on the bed and worked himself up towards the pillows. He was on his back with his rock hard cock sitting straight up for Blair to occupy his tushy.

Blair got the message and got on his knees as his wrists were still bound, and basically useless to help him effectively crawl.

"Gimme a minute your majesty, can't really move my hands. Hmm, wonder how that happened?" He complained.

"How about you 'majesty' your cute ass back on my cock where it belongs." Rosario insisted.

"You're the boss." Blair said smugly.

He threw a leg over Rosario, straddling him. His ass was right in front of his cock, and Blair teased him a bit by rubbing his cheeks on it.

Not wanting to play anymore games, Rosario gripped onto Blair's midsection and helped guide his hole to his tip. There was a false start or two but Blair was more seasoned and was able to push his body down on the thickness of his studly boyfriend. After a moment, Blair fell all the way onto Rosario's dick.

"Ahh." Blair smiled, happy to be stuffed with Rosario yet again.

However, he still wasn't playing any games and still had his paws on Blair's toned bod. He started to move Blair's body as he bounced.

"Oh shit. Shake me." Blair hissed.

Rosario used his strength to pull Blair up and down on him while using all his hip strength to thrust back hard. Blair went right back to moaning as he did earlier but this time even louder.

"Ah, ah-ah, ah, ahh!"

Rosario jerked his hips with great rhythm making sure every inch was thrusted up into Blair's bowels. He bounced so hard it was shaking the entire bed.

Hell, Ethan could feel it from where he was standing, and unfortunately wasn't able to catch a glimpse as he was facing the wall right in front of all the action and couldn't move his body without falling over.

"God-fuck, aw, dammit, ah-ah-ah!" Blair moaned.

"Yeah? You like getting pounded like this, huh?" Rosario asked.

"Yes you fucking-ahh!"

Rosario kept on pounding away having something else in mind for Blair's grand finale. He gave a few more heavy thrusts into Blair and then stopped for a moment, their sweaty bodied entangled.

"Lemme try something else." Rosario huffed.

Rosario sat up and shifted his ass towards the front of the bed. Then he had a firm grip onto Blair's core and then planted his feet on the floor, lifting himself off the bed, now holding Blair up, his cock still deep inside him.

Blair feigned a stoic face as he wrapped his legs around his muscular lover, but deep down, he knew this was impressive. The usual gentle giant that was Rosario was showing a tough side that was seldom seen, and it was the exact kind of spice Blair wanted in their otherwise downslope of a relationship.

Rosario took quick breaths and lifted Blair's body up and down to fuck him on his cock, letting a bit of gravity do the work to bring him down.

Ethan kept craning his neck, trying in vain to catch a glimpse of Rosario lift-fucking the smug Blair, but alas, twas no use and all he could do was gently smack his forehead against the wall, hot and frustrated he couldn't join in.

But, it was at that moment he turned his head enough to where he could see a table with Blair's clothes lazily strewn on it, curiously, one thing was a watch, Ethan closed one eye to focus on it. Inside the face was the branding: Rolex. Hmm, that was a nice watch.

Anyway, back to Blair and Rosario, the latter was thrusting Blair with all his arm an core strength. He was blushing, getting very close.

"Ah-ah-ah." He huffed.

"Ahh, fuck, it's-ahh, so thick!"

"Mi amor... getting... close..." Rosario breathed deep.

"Do it already, dammit!"

Rosario slammed Blair back down onto his cock which was the last bit of force he needed to finally feel that explosive energy about to occur.

He erupted. Wave after wave of hot cum gushed deep inside of Blair like a sprinkler head that broke. The two looked deep into one another's eyes and made out as Rosario's dick continued to pulsate more cum into Blair.

He was done, and felt only drips. Rosario had adjusted his hands to hold Blair by his butt and lifted him off Ro's cock. It flopped free and a couple of drips leaked while after one pucker from his hole all of Rosario's cum gushed out of Blair and onto the floor.

"You can take some time to rest." Rosario whispered.

He put Blair on the edge of the bed with his puckering ass sticking up, all of Ro's cum staining the inside of his crack and side of his cheeks... well, aside from the big mess on the floor. Rosario then undid Blair's wrist restraints.

Blair took a moment to grunt and get his ass back to normal, taking some inventory about how he treated Rosario and those around him for all the various transgressions that transpired that led up to that hard and sexy punishment... and after that subsided he shrugged in his head, knowing he probably is going to learn nothing from the experience, and if anything it might embolden him to be more brazen and cavalier if this will be his fate more often.

Rosario walked back over to Ethan and played with his ass. Ethan felt the immediate goosebumps when Rosario patted his tush, his breath right at his ear.

"Don't worry, I'll be ready to go again soon."

Ethan moaned into the ball gag, now dripping in his saliva. He couldn't wait a moment longer but definitely wanted to get his next round going.

Blair had turned around on the bed and watched Rosario play with Ethan's butt. He jerked off watching it, getting himself ready to fuck Ethan yet again. He was completely ready.

"Hurry up Ro. I gotta finish what I started with this cutie."

"You can't rush the body." Rosario said matter-of-factly.

He got himself going by smacking Ethan's already sore ass. At times laying down his hand then gripping whichever cheek he just walloped.

"Blair really wants to finish inside you." Rosario whispered.

'Then let's fucking do this already!' Ethan screamed in his head, still unable to speak.

"Just bring him, Ro. I'll get started!" Blair begged.

Rosario then grabbed Ethan and threw him over his shoulders, Ethan blushed. Damn, he was strong. Strong enough to lift Blair up as he fucked him and even able to manhandle Ethan after that.

He threw Ethan onto the bed and undid his wrist restraints. Then took the ball gag out of his mouth. "Aw, finally." Ethan licked his lips.

Blair then positioned himself behind Ethan, with Rosario crawling to the front of him. Blair pulled the butt plug out of Ethan and watched his ass gape.

Taking an opportunity, Blair leaned down, spreading Ethan's cheeks. He thrusted his tongue inside Ethan's open hole and swirled it around. Ethan cooed.

"Damn, fuck that's good."

Rosario's cock was flaccid but almost ready. He smacked it against Ethan's face. Without much hesitation, Ethan grabbed Ro's monster dick, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ethan sucked his own dildos, but this was his first real experience blowing someone else. Being that he had some practice he wasn't so bad at it, and Rosario definitely noticed this.

"Damn, that's good."

Ethan stopped for a moment. "My first blowjob, too." He winked and got right back to it.

Rosario smiled as his cock was slowly engorging itself again, getting harder with each passing suck from Ethan. He grabbed Ro with his free hand and stroked him while he sucked.

Blair continued to rim inside of Ethan's ass for a few more beats and then pulled his face out, licking his lips. He grabbed Ethan by the hips and positioned his already hard cock at his entrance for the second time.

He pushed right in, there was little resistance. Blair moaned, getting halfway before pulling out then pushing every inch of him inside of Ethan. His crotch smacked against Ethan's tushy.

Ethan blushed as he now had both his holes stuffed with cock. He took a moment to enjoy the dual pleasure and kept on sucking hard on Rosario still mentally thinking about everything Blair had said to him to get him to this very moment in time. He could never tell Blair he may had a few points.

Speaking of Blair, he was patting Ethan's ass with his hands while thrusting with all his might, stretching out Ethan's bowels with great force.

"God, after all this he's still so fucking tight." Blair moaned.

"He's good at sucking too, ooh." Rosario cooed, stroking Ethan's hair.

"Do I know how to pick 'em or what, Ro?" Blair winked.

"Yeah-yeah." Rosario snarled, eyes-a rolling.

Ethan was pretty good, despite the fact that Rosario had a big dick, he was able to get most of him inside his throat, but unfortunately not all. Ro was just too big.

He could feel Blair's cock deep inside of him completely hard, and was wondering when he was going to get that long awaited load inside his butt.

Blair would be happy to oblige that, picking up his thrusts yet again, huffing and puffing with each hard smack of his crotch into Ethan's rear.

For what it was worth, Ethan was good enough to get Rosario going good, too. Shit, he felt like he was going to explode yet again.

"Damn, fuck, I'm getting close." He moaned.

"No wait... same time." Blair grunted.

"You better hurry up, babe. I don't think I can hold this."

"Wait... almost there."

Ethan was amazed at this experience. Rosario and Blair had a ton of expertise as opposed to him and now even he was keeping them on their toes.

Rosario was the first to blow. He bit his lower lip and fell back onto the bed with most of his cock inside Ethan's throat. He fired two shots inside his mouth. Ethan's eyes widened from the surprise but gulped he cum down.

Rosario then pulled out just in time for a third hit to his face, then another face and glasses, before the rest dripped onto his tongue. Rosario swirled his cum-soaked tip around Ethan's lips and chin.

Blair was ready to fire. He made one last big thrust and bit down, firing deep inside Ethan. Blair moaned and drooled as he soaked the inside of his hookup's rectum, filling every available inch with cum.

"Uhhhhhhh-fuck!" Blair moaned.

He made sure he remained deep inside Ethan until there was nothing left. Hell, Blair waited until he was nearly flaccid before his dick just fell out. With it, a river of cum that gushed each time Ethan's hole puckered. It dripped down onto his balls, an ultimately onto the bed.

"Hold that sexy pose."

Blair hopped out of bed to grab his phone. Ethan made a few faces while Blair took some sexy photos of his cum-stained face and his ass leaking with Blair's juices.

"This is def gonna be my screensaver." Blair cooed.

Rosario grabbed a key for the cock cage and let Ethan's dick go free. It immediately wanted to get hard. The two got on the bed and instructed Ethan to jerk off on their cocks which took no time at all to accomplish, he had both their dicks coated in no time. The two then happily fed Ethan his cum.

They laid down as Ethan got the last bit of Blair out of him. The place smelled of sex and cleaning fees were definitely going to be rendered, but the three knew it was worth it. Especially Ethan who wasn't about to pay for that shit.

A bit later, everyone was finally cleaned up. Rosario undid the last of Ethan's restraints. A bit later, they shared the barely cold champagne from the chiller bucket and decided to take a threesome dip in the jacuzzi tub.

Rosario had a second wind and would occasionally bent the two over the tub and gently pound them, something Blair and Ethan certainly enjoyed.

Ethan even had a brief moment to fuck Rosario himself own cock getting a spill a load inside the muscle stud. Ethan enjoyed playing with Ro's strong bubble butt with his soapy hands.

But, after awhile Ethan was starting to look like a third wheel as Blair and Rosario were clearly back in the 'on' phase of their tumultuous relationship, but, this time hit differently considering the balance was reached where Ro could put the wise-ass Blair in his deserved place while Blair could still be smug and get his just desserts.

The two were canoodling in the tub while Ethan took the last swig from the bottle which was about as warm as the water in the tub.

Yet, the three finished their soak and fuck at the same time. Ethan had just finished getting toweled off. Blair and Rosario led him to the bed and gently pushed him to the bottom of it, his ass back in the air.

"We had such a fun time with you, Ethan." Rosario cooed.

"The feelings mutual, trust me." Ethan promised.

Blair wrote something down on a small note card, it was his and Rosario's numbers. He took out a dildo he brought with him which was hollow, the bottom end unscrewed out. Blair rolled the note, stuffed it into the dildo like some sexy treasure map, and screwed the bottom back on.

Rosario got out the lube and the marker. "We wanted to give you a couple of things to remember us by, and uh, we hope we'll be seeing your cute ass again." Blair begged.

Ethan shrugged. "Guess we'll see."

Blair lubed up the dildo and pressed it against Ethan's hole. "Bottoms up."

And he stuffed it in, which Ethan's now seasoned ass offered only limited resistance. The dildo was pushed all the way inside of Ethan. He smiled and grunted as the dildo was shoved deep into his rectum.

Rosario then took the marker and wrote on Ethan's cheeks. He then affixed the cock cage on Ethan, locking it. Ethan grinned. Now this could get interesting.

"There's numbers to call inside the dildo for you to get that off." Blair assured him.

"So uh, we'll definitely be hearing from you soon." Rosario winked, then patted his butt.

Ethan got up walked into the bathroom to change, clenching his cheeks to keep the dildo inside him. There were multiple mirrors inside the bathroom and he looked into one which had a view of another mirror on the other side of the room so he could view what Rosario wrote. Ethan playfully rolled his eyes when he saw: B & R'S TWINK.

Ethan got dressed and noticed the watch on the table seeing Blair and Rosario were briefly occupied. Seeing that watch, something nagged at him.

Ethan bid a farewell to his two chance-encounter lovers who were clearly going for round thirty as he left. Ethan was about to hail a rideshare, he held the watch in his hand, obviously swiped. He grinned. As fun as that night was, and it was fun, he was about to make a... something of a right decision.

A while later, Ethan waited outside the employee entrance to the hotel. Esteban, now done with work was about to drive past when he saw Ethan standing there. Curious, he rolled down the passengers side window.

Ethan strolled up and sexually leaned in. "Going my way?"

"That depends. Where's your way?" Esteban asked.

"Sunland."

Esteban winced. "Tough luck. I'm in East LA."

"Um, that offer to uh, join you after work still on the table? I'm sure something can be arranged to pay for this ride otherwise out of your way."

Esteban went from happily incredulous to positively joyous. "Hell yeah." For the record, Ethan could be going to Oregon, Esteban still would have said yes.

Ethan opened up the door and sat down, grunting as he was overwhelmed with euphoria again he briefly forgot about the dildo inside him. Esteban started driving.

"Oh." Ethan pulled out the watch when they stopped at a red light. "You uh, mentioned a missing watch collection?"

Esteban looked over. "Y-yeah, where'd you find that?"

Ethan grinned. "Who do you think?"

The bartender had on a big smile. "I'm getting most of them back, but, this particular one ain't it... regardless, it's sweeter knowing its actually Blair's so, thank you."

"No problem."

"So, riddle me this, Ethan: that date of yours? Did she ever really exist?"

"Blair asked me too. Like I told him: she did. But uh... fucking Blair had a point. I could've went to any hotel bar, yet I chose a hotel bar in Weho. I guess, maybe I was subconsciously looking for a guy... or, the right guy."

Esteban smiled and reached over to caress Ethan's thigh. The two drove along. "I don't suppose you have something to get off permanent marker on a sensitive area, do you?" Ethan asked.

"Yeah, it's called soap and elbow grease, but uh, we can make that fun."

Ethan smiled. "Oh, and uh, bolt cutters possibly?"

"What?" Esteban raised an eyebrow.

"Long story."

"We got time."

The two smiled and Ethan began to tell his sexy tale to Esteban to warm him up for the fun that was to come with those two. Truly a night to remember for all.

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