Exposed
It was Saturday, and the guys were at the Bradford Exhibition. Earlier that morning, the guys helped Tim and Travis move more finished pieces to the showroom. They decided instead of selling the displayed furniture, they’d use it for display only and take orders from customers after they decided to order something. They would then custom build it, making any changes the customer wanted to what was on display. They could then deliver the furniture directly from the shop. It made much more sense that way.
As Travis was talking to some of the visitors, Tim began viewing all the displayed art. Then he came upon the Travis Collection. There wasn’t a lot, The original two paintings were there. This time, seeing the painting of him huddled under the bush wasn’t as painful as before. It still brought back the memory, but Tim now looked at it as a turning point in his life. There were also some of Jerome’s paintings in the same room. Then he heard a man say, “This guy has talent, don’t you think?” Tim turned and then realized the guy had been talking to him, “I’m sorry, I didn’t catch who you meant. Which artist are you referring to, sir?” The man said, “Well, both are exemplary artists, but I’ve seen Jerome’s work before, but this… Wait a minute, that’s you in those paintings!” Tim blushed a little as the man gestured to the nude painting of him. The man said, “This one has remarkable brush strokes that draw you to it, and the subject itself is remarkable.” Tim blushed more, but the man explained further, “The beauty of the human form with a backdrop of the galaxy in all its majesty. It’s amazing! Then you have these two. They seem to depict you in two opposite moods, and the paintings capture it so well. I noticed the artist changed his signature from Travis Sterling to T Sterling, it seems odd and I hope to have the chance to ask him.” Tim was no longer blushing and was now looking proud, “I’m sure you’ll have the opportunity to ask him. He’s nearby. I think I know the reason, but it would be better to ask him.” “Ask me what” a voice came from the archway. Travis came into the room with a smile? The man asked, “So, you’re Travis Sterling?” Travis said, “I am.” The man said, “You’re so young! You have a long career before you. Your work is remarkable for someone so young.” Travis said, “Thank you, sir. You have a question?” The man said, “Yes, I was curious to know why you changed your signature.” Travis smiled, “Oh, you mean the shortened first name from Travis to T? Well, my boyfriend and I started a custom furniture business, TnT Furnishings. His first name is Tim, short for Timothy, which is why we used that trademark. When we’re alone, we call each other T as pet names, so that’s why I decided to change the signature on my paintings.” The man smiled, “Young love is so sweet. I’ll have to drop by to see some of your furniture. Do you have a store?” Travis replied, “No, we have a showroom. On opening day, we sold out and ended the day with tons of orders, so we use the showroom to show samples of our work now. Then, if a customer wants to purchase a set, we write up the invoice and write up any modifications the customer wants.” Travis then gave the man the address of the showroom. As he was handing him their business card, a woman’s voice said, “The furniture is beautiful and well crafted. I’m sure you’ll like what you see. I purchased a bedroom set and placed an order for a dining room set.” It was Mrs. Jennings. She then turned to Travis and said, “I love your paintings, especially those of Mr. Houston” then turned to Tim and said, “Your boyfriend is very talented.” Tim blushed as he realized Mrs. Jennings had seen the nude painting, “Thank you, Mrs. Jennings. He is very talented.” Mrs. Jennings then said, “It’s hard to choose a favorite. The one of you standing out under the stars is very enchanting. I love it, but the two of you in opposing emotional states are so contrastingly mesmerizing. Mr. Sterling, I know the one of Mr. Houston with the huge smile had to be of a real event, but was the other a metaphor for something?” Travis turned to Tim, “I believe Tim should decide to answer that question, that is, if he wants to. By the way, Mrs. Jennings, call me Travis, please.” Tim said, “The other one isn’t a metaphor, Mrs. Jennings. It was where I slept for a week after being kicked out by my father, and please, call me Tim.” Mrs. Jenning suddenly looked horrified, “Oh my. That’s so tragic. I’m so sorry that happened to you.” Tim said, “Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Jennings, but things have turned out very well for me. I have made so many friends who’ve helped me through that, and I have Travis.” Travis added, “We also have our tuition paid for four years of college.” Mrs. Jennings said, “That’s great. You two seem to have thought about your future. That’s impressive and rare among today’s youth.” A man’s voice said, “These two are rare, Amy. We have Travis’ first painting hanging in my study.” Mrs. Jennings turned to her husband and said, “I remember you talking about the young artist, but I had forgotten his name. So, it was you who painted that meadow. He has it hanging in his study. It is a beautiful painting. From what I’ve seen of your work so far, I’m sure it will be very valuable someday.” Travis blushed and said, “Thank you Mrs. Jennings.” Mr. Jennings then said, “You’ve proven me correct, Travis. Looking at this new work, you’re still capturing these moments in time and giving them depth and whispering subtleties to the viewer. Are either of them for sale?” Travis glanced at Tim, then said, “No, at least not now, Mr. Jennings. Thank you for asking and thank you for the generous amount you paid for my first work. I was humbled by it.” Mrs. Jennings said, “My husband has an eye for art. I’m sure your painting will become far more valuable than what he paid for it.” Travis turned a little brighter red as he smiled. Tim was smiling proudly at his boyfriend.
As things were wrapping up, Steven and Stephen arrived. Stephen said, “Sorry we’re so late, but we were busy and they made us stay until things thinned out at the restaurant.” Steven added, “Yeah, they even asked me to stay for another hour, but Mr. Scavinni overruled them and said I could go with Stephen, um, Myers. As they began looking over Travis’ work, Tim began to fidget nervously. Chris asked, “What’s bothering you, Tim?” Tim said, “Well, at first I was worried about people seeing me naked on the painting, but then it seemed everyone saw it as art, not something pornographic. They were looking at what Travis must have seen when he wanted to take that picture. I became more comfortable with people looking at it. But now, with Steven and Myers here, I’m nervous again.” Chris grinned and asked, “Why? It’s not like they haven’t seen you naked before.” Jeremy added, “And the painting is awesome, Tim. The one with you dressed is very good with the star-lit sky in the background, but the nude one speaks of the beauty of the human form in contrast to the beauty of the universe. It’s a far deeper work.” Elijah nudged Jeremy with his elbow, “Listen to you sounding all artsy all of a sudden” which drew laughter from everyone who was listening, including Tim. Myers then turned from the paintings and walked toward Travis with a smile. He hugged him while saying, “It’s incredible, you’re incredible, Travis. I’m not an art critic but you’re really good at this.” Myers then turned to Tim and hugged him, “Your boyfriend is going to make you famous, Tim.” Steven then turned away from the nude painting of Tim. His mouth was open with a stunned look. He slowly walked toward Travis, and as he approached, a tear ran down his cheek. Travis grew worried as Steven stepped in front of him, he asked, “Are you ok, Steven?” Steven smiled and said, “Yeah. I’m in awe at that painting. It drew me in and I got lost in it! It’s awesome!” Travis smiled, “Thanks, Steven. Thanks to both of you.” Steven then turned to Tim, “I don’t know what you were worried about, Tim. That painting is magnificent! I can see why the nudity is important, but not in a sexual way.” Mrs. Jennings grinned, “Of course, it’s not pornography, it’s art!” Mr. Jennings added, “And it’s very good art. Mr. Sterling seems have an eye for art.”
As the exhibition ended and the guests had filtered out, Mr. Bradford approached, “Travis, may I have a word with you before you go?” Travis turned and said, “Sure, Phillipe. What is it?” Mr. Bradford said, “Well, I know you said you didn’t want to sell any of your paintings which were displayed today, but there were a few offers anyway”, then Mr. Bradford handed Travis an envelope. He continued, “The highest offers are in the envelope. You can look them over after you’re home and maybe have a drink. I’m sure you’ll insist on input from Timothy. However, I have another request and suggestion for you. Apparently, word of your work has spread and the Hauser and Wirth Gallery, the Marianne Boesky Gallery, and the Cavin-Morris Gallery in New York all have expressed an interest in exhibiting your works as well as those of Jerome Allen and your collaborative works. This is big, so please think it over. It is a very great opportunity for you and Jerome. I would not take this offer lightly. We could allow each of these galleries to exhibit the works over a period of several weeks.” Travis stood with his mouth wide open. He finally spoke, “I don’t know what to say, Phillip. It sounds like a huge opportunity.” Mr. Bradford smiled, “It is a huge honor, Travis. These are among the top ten galleries in New York City.” Travis nodded, “How soon do you need me to decide?” Mr. Bradford replied, “If you could give me an answer within the week, that would suffice. I would hold off on responding to the offers though. Let others see your work first. Who knows, you may get an even better offer.” Travis smiled, “I’m sure I can get back to you within the week, Phillip. This is a little overwhelming though.” Mr. Bradford smiled, “You have talent, Travis. Don’t let it overwhelm you. Stay grounded. Enjoy the rest of your night.” Travis replied, “Thank you, Phillip. Tim keeps me grounded, most of the time, anyway. I hope you have a great night as well.” The guys watched as Travis returned to them, seemingly in a daze. Tim asked, “Are you ok?” Travis just nodded.
As they drove back to Jeremy and Carl’s, Tim again asked, “Are you sure you’re alright, T? You haven’t said a word the entire time since we left the gallery.” Travis said, “They want to put my art on exhibit.” Tim grinned, “Isn’t that where we just came from?” Travis said, “In New York.” Tim quickly looked over at Travis before focusing his eyes back on the road, “You mean as in New York City?” Travis said, “Yes. According to Phillip, three of the top ten galleries in the city want to show mine and Jerome’s art. He said it would be a big deal. What do you think?” Tim smiled, “I think you’d be insane not to do it! Also, why aren’t you grinning from ear to ear?” Travis said, “I don’t know. I guess I’m still in shock. Are you sure it would be ok letting the world see you in all your naked glory?” Tim glanced over to see a grin on Travis’ face. He grinned as well, “Yeah. I was a little worried about it, but after the reception it got at Mr. Bradford’s gallery, I’m ok with it. Like they said, it’s art, not pornography. I’m not sure what mom will think though.” Travis laughed, “I just got a picture in my head about the look on you father’s face if he ever saw it.” Tim laughed, “Yeah, I know, right. In a way, having my father see it wouldn’t bother me. I’m not so sure I’d want my mom to see it. I mean, I’m not a little boy any more.” Travis doubled over laughing. When he finally sat back up, he said, “So, little Timmy doesn’t want mommy to see his peepee’s not so little anymore.” Tim turned crimson and grinned, “Shut it.” Then Tim asked, “So, what’s in the envelope.” Travis replied, “Even though I said none of my pieces were for sale right now, there were some offers anyway. Phillip put the highest offers in the envelope. He said I shouldn’t even consider the offers though if I decide to allow the New York galleries to exhibit them.” Tim smiled, “He thinks their value will go up if you allow those galleries to put them on exhibition.” Travis said, “I guess, but what if they bomb.” Tim glanced over at Travis momentarily, “Then you’re still no worse off than you are now, but I’m sure they won’t bomb.”
They arrived at the house and went inside. The throuple greeted them at the door with drinks. Jeremy said, “Congratulations on another successful exhibition, Travis. When you walked away from your conversation with Mr. Bradford, you looked shell-shocked, but now you’re smiling ear-to-ear.” Travis said, “Yeah, I was in a bit of shock.” Elijah asked, “Why. It seemed obvious everyone loved your art.” Tim nudged Travis, “Tell them, T.” Chris asked, “Tell us what?” Travis said softly, “Some art galleries want to exhibit my art and Jerome’s.” Jeremy said, “That’s great, Travis.” Tim broke in, “He’s being modest. These galleries are some of the most prominent in New York City.” Elijah yelled, “Holy fucking shit, Travis! Congratulations!” Chris smiled and said, “Yeah, congratulations, Travis. This is huge.” Jeremy smiled and said, “Yeah, I agree. Congratulations, Travis. I’m sure Henry will be proud of you. He’ll also be happy as shit that the value of this house will skyrocket with that wall downstairs.” Everyone grinned, then Tim asked, “Where’s Steven and Myers?” Jeremy said, “They told Mr. Scavinni that they’d return to help clean up after the exhibition was over. They should be here soon.”
As they finished cleaning up, Stephen and Steven found Mr. Scavinni to thank him for allowing them to attend the exhibition. He said, “It is notta big problem. You are good boys, and I know your friend wanted you to be there. Thank you for returning to help clean up.” They then showed him some pics of the art on display. When Steven showed him the one of Tim standing in the nude and pointing at the starlit sky, Mr. Scavinni said, “Magnifico!” Steven said, “This pic doesn’t even give it justice.”
When Steven and Stephen arrived, they were given the news about the New York galleries. The first thing Steven asked was, “You are going to let them exhibit it, right?” Travis smiled as he nodded his head, then said, “I needed to talk to Tim first about it.” Tim said, “I told him he’d be insane not to.” Though they were tired and wanted to get up early and get started in the shop, Tim and Travis decided to have one more drink due to Steven and Stephen’s arrival. Stephen told them about Steven showing Mr. Scavinni pics of Travis’ artwork and his reaction to it. Tim said, “I remember he was at the last one. I guess he was too busy at the restaurant this time.” After finishing their drinks, Jeremy, Elijah, and Chris headed to Jeremy’s ensuite to shower and get ready for bed. Tim and Travis went to get a shower before bed as well. Steven and Stephen headed into Carl’s room.
As soon as Stephen closed the door behind him, he found himself pressed up against it as Steven kissed him while unbuttoning his shirt. Stephen’s fingers were soon fumbling with opening Steven’s slacks, and they were soon falling around Steven’s ankles. Once Stephen’s shirt was unbuttoned, it slid down his arms to the floor, then Steven went to work getting Stephen’s slacks around his ankles. While he was doing this, Stephen was unbuttoning Steven’s shirt. Once they were done with that, they kicked off their shoes and were soon kissing again while grinding their hard cocks against each other with only their briefs between them. Steven broke their kiss and moved his lips to Stephen’s jaw, then to his neck. He licked into his ear, then nibbled on it, sending shivers down Stephen’s spine. As he was doing that, Steven also began tweaking Stephen’s nipples causing him to moan with arousal. Steven slowly moved down, licking and nibbling Stephen’s hard nubs before moving down his torso, leaving short kisses and licks. When he reached Stephen’s belly button, he swirled his tongue around it, then tongue-fucked it, causing Stephen to giggle, “That tickles.” Steven looked up at Stephen and asked, “Is that what was causing your cock to tap my chin with the wet spot in your underwear?” Stephen giggled again, then replied, “Maybe, or maybe it’s just knocking at the door to get you to open it.” Steven grinned, then moved down to lick at the wet spot before moving down further and licking and kissing Stephen’s inner thighs. Stephen’s cock continued to throb, trying to break free of the confines of his briefs, Fuck, Steven, you’re driving me crazy here. Steven looked up at Stephen with a grin, then took the waistband of Stephen’s briefs, where his cock had pushed it away from his abs, in his teeth. Then, with the help of his hands getting them over his firm mounds, pulled them down to his knees. This resulted in Stephen’s cock striking Steven across his left cheek and smearing it in his clear precum. Steven then lick the remainder of the pre from the head of Stephen’s cock before moving to lap at Stephen’s cum-filled balls. Stephen inhaled sharply, then let out a sigh, “Fuuuuck.” Steven moved up and started licking the underside of Stephen’s cock from the base to the tip while looking up at Stephen. Even with his tongue out, Stephen could see the smile on Steven’s face. Stephen reached down, took his cock and began tapping Steven’s tongue with it. Steven kept his tongue out allowing Stephen to continue tapping his cock on it before suddenly engulfing it in his mouth. Stephen said, “Fuck yeah! Suck it. Fuck, that feels good.” After sucking Stephen’s cock for a while, Stephen reached down under Steven’s arms and said, “My turn. You’re getting me too close.” Steven said, “Why don’t we move onto the bed?” Stephen said, “Yes, but first let me get you naked.” After stepping out of his slacks and briefs, then removing his socks, Stephen dropped down and removed Steven’s briefs the same way Steven had removed his. Steven then stepped out of them and removed his socks. Stephen then pushed Steven onto the bed on his back. He climbed over him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before moving to his jaw, kissing and nibbling it, then his neck. He moved to his right ear and nibbled the lobe, then began tonguing it, causing Steven to squirm. He tweaked his nipples before moving his mouth down to give them attention with his tongue and teeth. Stephen giggled as Steven groaned and felt Steven’s cock tapping at his solar plexus, leaving a wet spot of precum on it. He then moved to Steven’s belly button to tongue it as Steven glazed his chin in clear slick. Steven groaned, “Fuck yeah” as Stephen moved to his cock, licking it from base to tip before taking it into his mouth.
While this was happening, Elijah was crouched down, moving from sucking Jeremy’s cock to Chris’. After a while, they pulled him up and Jeremy dropped down to take his turn at the others’ cocks. Finally, Chris took his turn on Jeremy and Elijah’s cocks.
Meanwhile, Tim was slowly sinking his stiff soapy cock into Travis’ love chute. Travis was bent slightly, with his hands on the shower wall. Once Tim had bottomed out, he stayed pressed against Travis firm buns until Travis said, “Fuck me, T. Fill me with your baby-makers.” Soon the bathroom was filled with the wet slapping of hips on ass and the moans and grunts of their lovemaking. Travis arched his back to get more of Tim’s cock inside him. He began begging him, “Harder T! Fuck me harder!”
Back in Carl’s room, Stephen was slathering Steven’s balls, then lifted Steven’s legs and began licking his taint. Steven let out a whine of pleasure as Stephen tongue raked over his rosebud, then plunged inside, driving Steven wild, “Oh my God, Stephen! Oh, fuck yes!” After a bit of that, Steven begged, “Please. I need your cock in me. Fuck me, Stephen. Please. I need it now!” Stephen lubed up his cock, then applied some to Steven’s hungry hole before slowly impaling him on his stiff rod. Soon the bed was rocking with their fuck as Steven moaned in ecstatic pleasure. Stephen soon found a rhythm as Steven moaned beneath him, “Ahh, ahh, ahh! Fuck yes, fuck me. Make me yours.”
In the shower in the ensuite, Jeremy and Elijah pulled Chris to his feet and the Elijah turned him to face the shower wall. Elijah the lubed up his cock and Chris’ love tunnel with shower gel before sinking his cock inside Chris. Once his pube were pressed tightly against Chris’ firm, muscular buns, Elijah waited as Jeremy slowly entered him. Once Jeremy was balls deep in him, Elijah began rocking back and forth, fucking Chris while also fucking himself on Jeremy’s cock. Grunts and moans soon filled the ensuite as well as the slapping of wet skin on wet skin.
Tim was now jackhammering into Travis as Travis was making unintelligible sounds, no longer able to form words, then a guttural, “Fuuuuck” as his anal muscles spasmed around Tim’s cock as rope after rope of his seed splattered against the shower wall. Tim grunted, “Yeah, T, cum for me. I’m getting ready to breed your ass! Fuck, cumming!” Tim began unloading his seed inside his lover as his chest heaved with exertion.
In the ensuite, Jeremy was now fucking Chris while fucking himself on Elijah’s stiff cock, grunting, “Fuck yeah! Fucking tight butt and stiff hot cock in me! Fuck yeah!” Chris was moaning, “Uhh, ahhh, huh, huh, huh. Give me that big cock! Fuck! That’s it! The spot! Fuck yes!” Elijah grunted, “Love this sweet ass, Jer. Fuckin’ tight, muscular butt! Fuck yeah! Fuck yourself on my stiff rod!”
Steven’s knees were now pinned at his chest as Stephen was plowing into him. Steven was now speaking total gibberish as Stephen’s cock raked across his prostate. Steven’s stiff precum-leaking cock slid back and forth across Stephen’s slickened abs, then Steven’s head exploded as his cock filled the gaps between them with his creamy white seed. Feeling Steven’s cock pulsing between them and the warm cum shooting from Steven’s cock sent Stephen over the edge as well, “Fuck! I’m gonna cum! Fuck!” He shoved inside Steven fully as he began filling Steven’s love canal with his baby makers. Once the last of his seed trickled out, Stephen collapsed down onto Steven. Their chests heaved as they caught their breath.
After Tim pulled out from Travis’ hole, he turned an undone Travis around, propped his rubbery-legged body against the shower wall, “I love you, T” then began kissing him. Travis savored the kiss as he slowly got himself together. When they broke the kiss, Travis smiled, “That was intense, T! It was on another level! I love you, too.” They kissed some more before turning off the water and drying off. With towel wrapped around them, They stepped out of the bedroom then looked at each other grinning as they passed Carl’s bedroom and heard the noises of Steven and Stephen’s lovemaking.
As soon as Jeremy reached around Chris and took his cock in his hand, Chris cried out, “Oh, fuck!” His cum shot out against the shower wall. Feeling Chris’ cock pumping out his cum, Jeremy’s own seed began churning in his nuts before erupting inside Chris, “Fuck, Chris! Take me! Breeding your butt!” Elijah cried out, “Me too! Filling you with my seed, Jer!” Once they caught their breath, Elijah reached for the soap to wash off. Chris stopped him, “Not yet. I haven’t gotten to fuck someone yet.” Jeremy grinned, “I’m up for more. How about you, Elijah?” Elijah grinned, “I like the sound of that.” This time, Elijah was once again the middle-man and was taking another turn on Jeremy’s butt while fucking himself on Chris’ cock. After a while, they switched it up once again with Jeremy in the middle once again. He was fucking Elijah while fucking himself on Chris’ cock.
After their post coital kissing, Steven and Stephen peeked out of the door, then made a beeline to the bathroom and got into the shower. They bathed each other lovingly, then dried each other off. They then hung up their towels before heading back to Carl’s bedroom, not worrying who might see them. After hearing noises, they made a detour to Jeremy’s room. Under the guise of just saying goodnight, Steven lightly tapped on the door before opening it. They saw the bed was empty but heard the noise of the wild sex happening in the ensuite. They grinned at each other before closing the door and going to Carl’s room and crawling into bed. This time, Steven’s back was pressed up against Stephen’s chest, “Goodnight, Stephen.” “Goodnight Steven. Love you.” “I love you too.”
They were being loud as Jeremy sawed back and forth, fucking Elijah while Chris had his cock slamming into Jeremy. Jeremy took Elijah’s cock out of Elijah’s grip and after several strokes, Elijah cried, “Fuck! Cumming!” He pumped ropes of cum which slowly ran down the shower wall as Jeremy said, “Take me, Elijah. Breeding you!” As he filled Elijah with his seed, Chris filled Jeremy with his own seed. They finished washing off, then dried each other before climbing into bed.
End of Chapter 110
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