Chapter 11
The next couple of weeks were probably some of the best of my life. I had my best friend and now lover, Aaron living with me, sharing my bed, and not only did we enjoy each other’s bodies, but we enjoyed our friends' as well. To top it all off, I was excelling at work and received a hefty $10,000 bonus check, and was promised a substantial raise for the following calendar year.
Aaron hadn’t talked about moving out, and I was glad. I wanted him to stay forever. After I had deposited the bonus check, I decided I’d bring that up with Aaron. I got home, changed out of my suit and waited for Aaron to get back to the condo. He finally walked in at 7:30pm. I told him to get cleaned up, I was taking him to the Palm steakhouse for dinner. He was reluctant at first, not wanting me to pay, but I insisted. We got to the restaurant and ordered a bottle of merlot. We ate and caught up on the previous few days, we hadn’t seen much of each other.
I finally told Aaron the news of my bonus. He was happy for me. Then I got into what I really wanted to talk about. The glass or two of wine helped me loosen up.
“So yeah, I’m 10 grand richer and will be making a really good salary next year, and well, it makes me think a bit.”
“About what?” he asked.
“Well, I know you’re struggling and we haven’t really talked about it, but I love having you in the condo. I love sleeping next to you at night, I just… love you.”
He didn’t say anything for a few minutes. I started to regret what I said. I didn’t intend for the last part to slip out.
“Jord.. I… I love you too. The past few weeks have been great.”
“Aaron, I want you to stay with me permanently. Don’t look for another place. I don’t need rent money from you, but more than that I just want you to stay.”
“You mean… like as a couple?” he seemed uncomfortable.
The waiter came by at this time with the dessert menus, which gave me time to think up an answer, but I still didn’t do a great job.
“Umm… is that something you’d want?” I said timidly.
“Well maybe. Yeah. I think so. But you know, I’m not gay right? I’ve really examined myself a lot lately and while obviously I like what we do together, my attraction for females hasn’t gone away. I guess I’m bisexual.”
“I know that Aaron, and I accept it.”
“Ok good. I just want to be up front with you. And uhh… would that mean we’d have to stop fooling around with Zack and Matt? And Kyle?”
“No no, we could still do that.”
“Well then yeah Jord. Then that sounds really good.”
We toasted to our new ‘relationship’ and enjoyed our dessert. When we left the restaurant, instead of walking to the valet’s desk for my car, I led Aaron down to the street to the new Ritz Carlton hotel. I told him we were just taking a walk, but I had actually reserved a suite for us for the weekend.
I checked in, and got the key. The room was on the 25th floor, and had a gorgeous view of the city. There was a large sunken living room with a stocked wet bar, and a beautiful bedroom with a large bathtub front and center in the ensuite bathroom.
“Wow Jord, this must have been a fortune!”
“Actually I got a deal through work. Only $500 for the weekend.”
“Weekend? You mean…?”
“Yeah, we’re here until Sunday afternoon. And I don’t think we will leave the room” I chuckled.
We kissed in the entrance of the room then walked over the wet bar, where I opened another bottle of wine and poured us each a glass.
“I’m starting to get used to this lifestyle Jordan. You’re spoiling me.”
I put my arm around him. “What’s mine is yours. I want to make you happy.”
We put down the wine and I gave Aaron a tour of the suite. He was in awe.
“So where should we start?” I asked.
“Here!” he exclaimed when he saw the tub.
I turned on the hot water, and poured some bath oil into the tub. There was also some bubbly stuff I threw in as well. I took off my shirt and watched Aaron do the same. I reached over and undid his belt, and slipped off his slacks, then my own.
“You’re wearing my underwear!” I said with a smile.
He blushed a little, “yeah I like these ones. What’s yours is mine right?”
He had me there. I rubbed the front of the black Calvin Klein briefs and felt his cock start to rise. We both got naked and jumped into the tub. It was the perfect size for two. I sat against one wall, and spread my legs. Aaron sat in between them and I hugged him from behind. We just lay there for about 15 minutes together talking, kissing occasionally until I started to massage his cock a little bit, and my own started to rub against his back.
“Mmm” he said and turned around to get better access to my dick.
He played with it for a little while until I was hard as I could get, then he got me to turn over on all fours. My ass was now out of the water. He took the removable head from the tub and turned the water on warm and sprayed it gently up my hole. It felt great. With a soapy hand, he started to massage my cheeks first, then my hole, casually sliding a finger inside to tease me. He turned off the water and started to lick his way up my crack. I moaned. He then began to tongue my ass to ecstasy. It was amazing! I wanted him inside me, I couldn’t wait. I grabbed the fancy bottle of bath oil and tossed it to him. He knew what to do. I rested my arms on the tub’s ledge while Aaron slowly began to thrust in and out of me. As he picked up the pace water started to splash everywhere making quite a mess, but I didn’t care.
The tub water started to cool off, so I suggested we move to the shower, which was a large stall with all four walls and a nice marble ledge to sit on. I turned on the large rain-style head and got the water hot. I brought the oil too. I sat Aaron on the ledge and re-lubed his pole. I sat myself on top of it and rode him until he came inside me. At that point I just stayed on top of him until his cock flopped out of me a couple minutes later. I was still hard as a rock but wanted to save up to fuck Aaron. We finished up our shower and I maintained a semi hard cock. I washed Aaron’s ass carefully, knowing what I would do to it shortly.
We got out of the shower and toweled off, I suggested we finish our wine, so we walked naked to the living room. After a couple sips, and my cock still semi erect, I put down our glasses and pushed Aaron onto a large chair. I took control, and rimmed him for a minute or two, then turned him around to take his cock in my mouth. He was hard again so that was the green light. I stood up and he grabbed my cock, making it fully erect before sucking it too. I went back to the bathroom for the oil and lubed us up. He stayed on the chair and I pulled his body down, and then pushed his legs up for access to his hot ass. I pressed in. He was still so tight, but he didn’t flinch in pain. We fucked this way for a minute or so, and then I pulled him off the chair and took his seat. He mounted me so we were face to face. His hard cock slapping my chest as I fucked and he rode me. The moment he leaned in to kiss me and his hot tongue met mine it was too much, and I blew a load inside him but he didn’t stop riding me and I didn’t go soft. I was so sensitive, it hurt at first but he didn’t let up. The sensitivity subsided and I was fucking full force again with my cum as lube. I grabbed Aaron’s dick and slid the foreskin over his head, quicker and quicker. I picked him up and moved us on to the floor with him on his back, me on my knees. I fucked him harder than I could imagine possible and he responded by shooting his load, first hitting my chest, then landing on to his. I pulled out at this point and rubbed my cock, sending my second orgasm all over Aaron’s body. He took my cock and sucked the last few drops of cum from it until we both collapsed on the soft carpet. This was going to be an awesome weekend.
