The real games begin
The clock read 1:45 a.m. Ethan turned over in bed and faced the wall. It was his second night living in the house with Adriel and Caio. There was suddenly a faint sound—faint but unmistakable. Ethan quickly sat up. He slowly got out of bed without making a sound. He made his way out into the dark hallway. The house was quiet and calm.
He made his way towards the end of the hall. His target was Adriel and Caio’s bedroom. The door was closed. Ethan placed his ear to the door. There, he could hear it more clearly than he had in his room. It was the sound of someone moaning and groaning. Adriel and Caio were fucking, and that knowledge sent Ethan spiraling.
He twisted the doorknob, but the door was locked. He quickly inspected the lock as best he could in the dark. Ethan quickly walked away and went back into his room. He returned a few moments later with a coin and was able to quietly unlock the door.
Before his eyes were Caio and Adriel; they were lost in one another in the middle of the bed. Adriel was on his back, and Caio was bouncing up and down on his hard dick. Ethan had the perfect view of them. The muscles in Caio’s back were flexed with each bounce. His smooth pear-shaped ass clapped as he rode Adriel.
“Fuck me, baby. Fuck me good,” Caio encouraged him.
Caio moved seductively on Adriel’s hard cock. Adriel’s man parts were glistening with the moisture from Caio's anus. Ethan watched as they had passionate sex. Adriel’s hands grabbed hold of his man’s cheeks. He started to fuck up into him harder. His balls were bouncing up and down.
Adriel whispered, “Give me all that pussy. Just like that. Let daddy have all this pussy.”
Ethan couldn’t help but admire the two and the scene before him. He felt his penis begin to stir and stiffen in his underwear. Very quietly, he pulled his cock over the waistband of his underwear and began to jerk himself off. As he stroked his cock he watched intently as Caio used the muscles in his ass to massage Adriel’s cock.
Caio slowed down and moved his hips in a circular motion. Adriel spread his cheeks wider. Caio came up off Adriel’s dick for a brief moment. Ethan got a glimpse of his brown, gaping, hairless hole. It looked so inviting and delicious. He nearly came from gawking at Caio’s sweet pussy. The Latin stud slid back down full force on Adriel’s cock, and they both let out a loud moan.
Adriel gripped Caio’s waist and flipped him over. Ethan was long gone. The door was closed and locked as if he had never been there. Adriel and Caio were none the wiser. The two continued to fuck like lovers in the dark of the night.
Ethan closed his bedroom door. He sat at the foot of his bed, and tears began to fall from his eyes. Watching them was thrilling and exotic in the heat of the moment. Now that the moment had passed and he was back in his room, the devastation of it had hit him. He wanted to be the one that Adriel was holding and fucking at night. He took a deep breath, and a smile formed on his sadistic-like face. A new plan was shaping up in his mind, and it was one that he could see himself enjoying. He knew it would both punish Adriel and reward himself.
He sighed, “Game on!”
**
The smell of bacon, French toast, and freshly squeezed orange juice fills the apartment. Caio walks out of the bedroom dressed for the day. He finds Ethan in the kitchen preparing breakfast. He takes in the amazing spread of food on the table.
“This smells amazing, Ethan,” he says as he takes a seat at the table.
Ethan flashed a friendly smile, “Thanks. Cooking helps me clear my mind. I was up tossing and turning late last night, thinking about Fox. Then, just as I was about to sleep, I thought I heard someone howling at the moon or having sex.”
Caio choked on his orange juice at the last comment. He thought he and Adriel had been quiet. That was something that they hadn’t had to worry about before. They liked to be themselves during sex.
“Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?” Ethan asked, pretending to care.
Caio wiped his mouth, “No. Just I think you may have heard us last night. We were trying to be quiet.”
Ethan slowly nodded his head, “You don’t have to be quiet on my count. I’m aware that two people who are as in love as you two are will be having quite the sex life.”
“Damn, babe, you have it smelling good in here,” Adriel said as he entered.
“It’s not me. I have to give the credit to Ethan. Everything tastes so good,” he said as he took a bite of his French toast.
Adriel glanced at Ethan. He hated seeing him there and wanted him out of his home and life. Ethan smiled at him. He hoped that Adriel would or could see how good of a man he was.
“I have a plate set at the table for you, Adriel.”
Adriel frowned, “No thanks. I’ll grab a muffin and some coffee from Thinking Cup on my way to the office.”
Ethan’s smile faded. His heart broke just a little bit. He and Adriel stared one another down. All he wanted was to be nice and prove to him that he could be a good boyfriend and an even better husband. Adriel wasn’t giving him the chance to be either.
As the two stared at one another, Ethan got lost in his rage. He didn’t realize he left the bacon cooking on the stove. That was until the smoke detector went off, and the smell of burnt bacon and smoke filled the space. Ethan quickly removed the bacon from the stove.
Adriel said condescendingly, “Wow, maybe cooking isn’t your thing, Ethan.”
“Babe, don’t be mean,” said Caio as he hit Adriel on the behind.
“It’s fine,” Ethan said as he turned to face them. “I know Adriel is just teasing me.” Ethan’s mood shifted. The psycho in him came out in his tone, and it showed on his face, “I’ve been meaning to ask you if you have a twin. You look an awful lot like this fella I met some months back at an event.”
Ethan winked at Adriel. He wanted him to know that he could make comments in passing, too. His comments would, of course, blow Adriel’s entire world up if need be.
Caio interjected, “Where was this? Adriel does travel a little bit for work sometimes.”
“It wasn’t me, “Adriel firmly stated.
The tension wasn’t felt, but it was visible on their faces and in their eyes. The two of them were playing a game that neither wanted to lose.
Ethan asked, “You sure?”
“Positive!”
Ethan smiled, “Okay.” His personality shifted to that of a friendly, outgoing person. It was like watching Jekyll and Hyde. “Caio, any plans for today while lover boy is at work?”
“I’m gonna head into Salem. I have some business there today. So, you have the place to yourself,” Caio informed him.
“Excellent! I can work on my deep meditation.”
Caio and Adriel eventually left. Ethan sat on the sofa and stared at the door for an hour before moving. He wanted to make sure that they were actually gone before he moved. Once he was sure that he was alone and no one was coming back, he got up. He stood in the middle of the living room and stripped naked.
He went into their bedroom. He stared at the neatly made bed. Flashes of Caio and riding’s Adriel’s cock flashed through his mind. He opened the closet door and walked in. Everything was neatly hung. He could quickly tell which side belonged to Adriel and which belonged to Caio.
He took one of Adriel’s shirts off the hanger and smelled it. He closed his eyes and let the smell of Adriel carry him far away. He could remember the way Adriel touched him, and that set him on fire inside. He put the shirt away and walked into the primary bathroom.
He opened the medicine cabinet and found pills for sleep, anxiety, and a drug called Clonazepam. He took a photo of it. He moved on and opened the drawer on the vanity and found a dildo. Ethan picked it up. It was a thick white one. He placed the tip of it in his mouth. It had a salty taste to it. He put it away. He stared at himself in the mirror.
“Oh, Adriel fuck me. I’m your sweet pussy Brazilian whore,” he said in a feminine accent. Then he spoke in his regular voice and said, “Why would you want to fuck him when you have someone who would do so much more for you, Adriel. Remember how I made you cum. You can be your true self with me. You can be Fox.”
He turned sideways and admired his body. He poked his ass out further and ran his hands across his chest. Then he blew kisses at himself in the mirror. He noticed a hamper in the corner through the mirror. He went over and opened it, and inside was dirty underwear. He picked up a pair and sniffed them. A smile spread across his face.
He lay in the middle of the bed with the underwear. As he lay there, he could smell Adriel on the pillow. The scent turned him on. He took the underwear and wrapped it around his throbbing cock. He wrapped his fingers around the base of his cock and stroked the head with a twisting motion.
He closed his eyes and let pleasure run through his body. He started to fuck his fist. His cock became harder. Little tingles danced along his skin. It was as if he was on fire. This need to be handled and fucked grew inside of him. He wet the dildo and then took it and inserted it inside of his anus. He twisted his finger as he stroked himself and fucked himself. He could hear Adriel moaning in his ear. He imagined the dildo as Adriel’s cock fucking him over and over again. It drove deeper into his tight hole like a reckless cock fucking him into submission. Cum shot from his cock into the underwear, soaking them. He lay there in the bed spent, yet hungry for more.
***
The clock read 1:45 a.m. Ethan creeped out of his room. He entered the primary bedroom and found Caio sound asleep. He walked around the side of the bed, and that’s where he found Adriel. He stood over him, staring down at him. He slowly removed the covers from his body.
He reached out and placed his hand on Adriel’s smooth and lean chest. He slowly moved his finger down Adriel’s chest and along his stomach. He stopped just when he reached the top of his underwear waistband.
After a moment, he ran his hand over Adriel’s bulge. He fondled him through his underwear, manipulating his parts and making him aroused. Slowly, Adriel’s body began to react to his touches. Ethan leaned down and kissed him, then ran his tongue across Adriel’s soft lips.
He reached inside of Adriel’s underwear and began to stroke his cock. Adriel’s body began to stir and move in his sleep. Ethan felt a rush of excitement. It thrilled him to know that he could make Adriel’s dick hard. He stroked him faster, causing precum to spill from the slit of the fat cock onto his hand.
Adriel started to moan in his sleep. His hips began to rise and fall slowly and softly on the bed. His eyes began moving under his heavy eyelids. He was on the verge of cumming and waking up at the same time. His breathing increased. His eyes opened, and he saw Ethan standing over him. Before he could say anything or scream, Ethan shoved the underwear from earlier into Adriel’s mouth.
Ethan licked his lips, “Don’t scream. We don’t want to wake Sleep Beauty now, do we?”
Adriel had the most terrifying look ever in his eyes. He had no idea just how far Ethan could or would go, but he was about to find out everything now. The gloves had come off.
“Now the fun begins,” Ethan said with a sweet laughter that only a mother could love!
TO BE CONTINUED
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