That Was Hot
“Katrina! Katrina! Katrina!” Riley screeches while flapping his little fan around and voguing…badly. Jules snorts and shakes his head as they wait outside the club.
It has been almost a month now since the injection and Julian could not be happier. The drug has not only helped his body change, but his confidence. His chest is lifting, ass growing and his stomach is slowly but surely flattening. He feels better too, though that took a while. The first two weeks were the worst: cramps and aches, feeling like his organs were shifting and the strangest thing of all…his groin and prostate had also ached. The doctor had told him the aches would be normal, but Julian wrote it all down just to be safe so he could discuss it with him when he went to do the check-in at the end of the week.
“You should see if they’ll let you on stage with those moves Riley.” Monty laughs from behind Julian.
“Don’t encourage him.” Julian turns and swats Monty who just grabs him and hugs him from behind, poking his erection into him. “Monty,” Julian turns red and nudges him away.
“What?” Monty played innocent but Julian could feel him grinning like the devil, “It’s your fault, wearing those shorts like that.” He slips a hand down and caresses Julian’s left cheek. It sends a shiver – a hot one – coursing through him. “So fucking sexy.” He leans down and growls in Julians ear.
“Montyyyy…” Julian groans as Monty squeezes and tries to swipe a finger between the round bottom in his hand. There date had gone really well and it led to another – Julian still wasn’t ready to call Monty his boyfriend but he was completely okay with a sleepover…or twenty. Julian has been hornier than he has ever felt in his life the last few days. Probably due to all the testosterone now pumping through him from working out more? Maybe another side effect of the drug? Julian would also bring that up with Dr. Holt.
“Could you two wait until you get to the glory hole inside maybe?” Elias, one of Monty’s roommates, asks with a look of slight embarrassment.
“Sorry.” Julian takes a deep breath and calms himself, thinking ill thoughts to kill his growing erection. Pinching his hole that was also now sweating. Another thing he’d need to bring up with the doctor. His asshole had started sweating when he was horny. Add that to the list of strange things his body had started to do over the last month.
“Oh, come one Eli!” Riley clacked his fan again, “What’s a Pride event without a little fucking in the street!” He cackles as they get closer to the door. It was mid-afternoon and they were waiting to get into the Lions Den for a show. Tyler Harris had come back home to do some Pride shows.
“Yeah, but maybe not with people bringing their families around.” Eli pointed to an older gay couple that had two children in the street having photos taken with the drag queens.
“Ugh, I hate crotch goblins – just overdeveloped sperms if you ask me.” Riley rolled his eyes.
“Eli’s right,” Monty went back to just hugging Jules. “We should be a bit more mindful.” He nodded to Eli who gave Riley a pointed look before he just rolled his eyes and mumbled something else about hating children. Then Monty lowered his voice, “At least until we get inside. I’m gonna fuck you in that glory hole stall until you can’t walk home.”
“Oh,” Jules gulped, his hole pulsed – treacherous traitor that it was.
“Don’t you want kids though someday?” Eli asked the group.
“God no. Fuck them kids, as the internet says.” Riley groans as the group gets to the door, showing their ID’s and tickets. The bouncer nods, letting them in.
“I don’t know, I like the idea of having a kid or two,” Monty said. “What do you think?” He asked Julian.
Julian glanced at him. "I’ve never really thought about it." He shrugged. "I guess if my husband wanted them, I’d be open to it."
Monty hummed, considering that.
“Well, not me.” Riley shook his head as he got to the bar. “Marg please, prickly pair with a tajin rim.” He flashed his smile to the bartender, giving him a flirtatious wink. The bartender just nodded while Julian and the rest ordered drinks too.
They each got a shot with their drinks and downed them with a toast.
“Ack - I’ve gotta take a piss, be right back.” Monty announced grimacing at the taste of the vodka, cupping Julian’s ass as he walked to the restroom.
“Uh – yeah, I’m gonna go too.” Julian cleared his throat. “Watch my drink?” He asked Eli.
“Uh-huh sure.” Eli rolled his eyes. “Make sure to use the same urinal, conserve water!” He called after them.
“What are we gonna do about those two…” Riley jokingly leaned his head on Eli’s shoulder as they chuckled.
Julian stepped into the dim bathroom – purposefully lit that way – and crept to the final stall.
“They so know what we’re doing in here.” Monty grabbed Julians face and pulled it to his as Julian opened the door. It was like a fever overtook them both. Monty had almost picked up on Julian’s more frequent horniness and had risen (in many ways) to the occasion. Heat coursed through Monty and into Julian and then back to Monty.
A perfect cycle of passion.
“I don’t really care.” Julian said – out of character for him, but he wanted, no needed Monty inside him more than he cared what his friends thought of it.
“Mm,” Monty moaned as Julian gripped his length, slipping beneath his waistband and fishing it out of his underwear. “Oh god Jules…” He pushed into Julians grasp as their hands tightened on each other, pulling each other closer than they could be.
“Monty…” Julian’s breath hitched as he slipped a hand between the firm cheeks. A finger swiping the hole.
“Mm, already ready for me baby?” He grinned into Jules’s kiss as he circled the wet ring before inching in.
“Uh – yeah.” Julian leaned into it – to embarrassed to tell him it was sweat. No harm in letting him think it was lube.
“Wish I had time to eat you out, but I don’t want to miss the show.” Monty said as he turned Julian around, pressing him against the wall.
“Ah – it’s fine.” He groaned as Monty pulled his pants down just below his cheeks, causing them to give him the perfect lift. “Huh!” He sucked in as Monty smacked his ass and lined his cockhead up with the now winking and waiting cunt in front of him.
Monty groaned, his fingers digging into Julian’s hips. "Fuuuuck, baby."
Julian bit his lip, anticipation coiling tight inside him.
Then Monty thrust in.
And Julian’s entire world shifted.
"Oh—oh god—" Julian moaned, eyes rolling back as Monty sank into him completely.
There was no pressure. No pain. Just pure, toe-curling pleasure.
Julian had been fucked before. He knew what it felt like to stretch, to adjust—but this?
"Shit, Jules, you’re so—so fucking tight. Jesus." Monty groaned as he felt a silk sleeve envelope his cock. It felt like nothing he’d felt before.
A new sensation for both of them. It almost felt like Julian was losing his virginity again. He groaned as Monty bottomed out, stretching him like it was something new. There were no words to describe how it made him feel. It was similar for Monty as he’d never felt a hole this tight or smooth before. Maybe it was the thrill of public sex? Or maybe the position they were it, but whatever it was it was almost too much for both of them.
Julian’s vision blurred with stars and static.
What the hell was that?
He’d never cum like that before.
It hadn’t just been his prostate—it had been deeper than that.
Something in his gut, his core.
And Monty?
Monty was losing his mind.
"Jules, I can’t stop—fuck, you feel so good." His lips dragged over the back of Julian’s neck, his pace picking up, harder, deeper. There was a need in his voice that had never been there before. Julian just nodded as he started to regain his composure. He did his best to brace himself so that Monty could focus on fucking him and not holding him up.
Monty’s hips snapped against him, the sound of skin-on-skin mixing with their ragged breathing.
And then—
It happened again.
Julian tightened, clenched, moaned. Another orgasm ripped through him, sending hot ropes of cum into his ruined underwear. It was beginning to be too much for the man. He wouldn’t survive a third orgasm.
“Monty, you need to cum right now!” He begged the top. His body had become too sensitive, too tight, too overwhelmed.
“I’m almost there babe!” He tighted his grip on his hips.
“No, you need to cum or stop. You don’t understand. I think I’m gonna – FUCK!” Julian roared, screaming at the top of his lungs as he had another full body orgasm. He nearly fell into the wall as his entire body tightened. Julian shouted agian, his body clamping down again as another orgasm ripped through him, so intense it left him shaking.
Monty roared, his hips slamming forward one final time as he spilled deep inside him.
Julian’s body milked him, squeezed him dry, holding him so tight he couldn’t even pull out.
They both froze, panting, trembling, barely staying on their feet.
“HOLY FUCK!” Monty matched Julian’s shout as he felt his cock swell as it erupted with force. Julian had gripped his penis in a contraction of orgasm. Both men froze, using all their power to stay standing up. Monty gripped Julian’s hips as he felt his orgasm subside.
“Monty…” Julian moaned breathlessly as the world came back into view. “Monty, you need to pull out.” He begged, fearing another orgasm.
“I can’t. You’re so tight.” Monty tried to pull back but just sunk back in as Julian’s pussy refused to let him go.
“Fuck.” Julian summoned the strength to push the man out.
“Damn.” Monty groaned as he slid out, his cock dripping cum and ass-juices. “That was the best fucking sex I’ve ever had.” He whipped Julian around and dove into his mouth. Their lips colliding in passion as Julian tried to pull his pants up. “Wait.” Monty turned him back around. “I want to see my handiwork.” He spread Julian’s cheeks.
“Don’t even think about a round two. I’m serious Montgomery.” Julian used his full name to emphasize.
“Woah,” Monty gawked at the puffy hole. “that’s weird.”
“What?” Julian asked, twisting his head back.
“I must’ve shot deep in there, my cum isn’t leaking out.” He could feel it inside him.
Warm. Full. Settled too deep.
Monty kissed his shoulder, then his neck, then his ear.
“I think I can feel it.” Julian chuckled lightly as the two made their way to the sink to wash up. Monty grabbed some soap and rubbed it on his softening cock, cleaning the slick away.
“Keep that in there then.” Monty laughed, “Maybe in nine months we’ll have a junior.” He leaned down and licked then nibbled Julians earlobe. A shiver running through him that made his hole twitch almost as if it was begging for more.
“Good thing I’m on the pill.” Julian laughed as he grabbed a paper towel.
“That was hot.” A stranger said as they came out of the other stall, joining the two men as they washed their own hands. He gave them both a wink before leaving.
Julian turned beat red while Monty just ginned and smacked Julian’s ass.
“Nice to see you again Mr. Hayes!” Dr. Holt beamed as he came in. “I see you’re already down a few pounds. That’s good. And our measurements are consistent with healthy weight loss and muscle gain for a months’ time.”
“Thanks. I started going to the gym five days a week. I had…extra energy to burn off.” Julian smiled sheepishly.
“That’s normal. The drug was developed to balance energy levels and affect your metabolic rate. Now have you had any other side effects?” He asked, taking a seat in front of Julian in his office. No exam room today. They were in Dr. Holt’s office now. His degrees were on the wall next to a picture of him and who Julian assumed was his wife.
“Yes actually.” Julian pulled his phone out, “I made a list of some of the stranger ones. I ignored the aches and pains.” He scrolled, looking for the note he’d made.
“Anything obnoxious?” Adrian chuckled.
“Well, the first big thing is that my stomach and abdomen in general felt like it was…shifting.” Julian sought the right adjectives. “And – and this one is a little embarrassing – my um, you know, groin and ‘back door’ area were sore. Like really sore and the area between my legs underneath.” He titled his head hoping that the Doctor understood.
“I see.” He furrowed his brow. “That’s a little concerning, but your muscle and fat cells were being targeted by the drug. Could you explain the feeling in more depth?”
Julian went on to do so and the doctor listened intently his poker face displaying nicely as in his head Dr. Holt was growing quite concerned. Some of the feelings and pains Julian was describing should not have been happening. “And also – another embarrassing thing – I’ve been really horny the last two weeks. Like really, really horny. And the other day when I had sex – uhm…” Julian was almost embarrassed to finish his sentence. “I orgasmed like four times in a row, and it was intense.” Julian tried to have a poker face, but Julian was bad at poker. He couldn’t even play go fish without giving his hand away.
Dr. Holt’s poker face, however, should win him an award. “Well, the drug is a gene therapy so it could be affecting you in ways that wouldn’t affect other subjects. I’d like to run a few tests if you don’t mind.” He stood and went to the door. “If you’ll follow me I’ll have Nurse Castillo take a few blood samples and we’ll gather some samples from the area’s you were worried about.”
“Samples? Should I be concerned?” Julian stood slowly.
“Not at all. It’s all routine. I just want to make sure that the drug isn’t causing any damage to your cells.” Dr. Holt stated as he led the young man down the hall. “Ms. Castillo could you join me please?” She looked up from her work at the nurse’s station and simply nodded, passing the paperwork to a fellow nurse. Dr. Holt approached her and whispered in her ear before he walked down another hall.
“Nice to see you again. How have you been?” She asked Julian.
“I’m good, just getting a little nervous.” He chuckled grimly.
“Oh, don’t be. Dr. Holt probably just wants to make sure you’re doing well.” Her warm brown eyes smiled at him, calming him.” Now, I’m going to take you to an exam room and get your dressed while the doc goes and gets some supplies.”
“Of course.” He nods as she ushers him away.
After getting undressed and slipping the gown on he lays on the table as instructed as he waits for Nurse Castillo to return with the doctor.
His phone buzzes and he reaches over and grabs it.
Monty: Hey, hope your doc appointment goes well. My cock misses you and wants to know if you can do that magick trick on it again tomorrow.
Julian rolled his eyes, laughing.
Julian: Sure, I’m only working a half day tomorrow. After my meeting I’ll call you and be waiting on my bed hole up ;).
Monty: Bet!
He sent the message with a picture of his hard and almost pulsing cock. He stirred in response. Wanting to reach through the phone and suck on it right then and there.
“Alright.” Dr. Holt opened the door and Nurse Castillo followed behind him, wheeling in some machine. “We’re gonna take some blood then I’m going to use this sonogram machine.”
“Sonogram? Like for pregnant people?” Julian asked, tucking his phone away.
“It can be used for all kinds of stuff.” Carmen parked it, plugging it in.
“Okay…” A drop of worry fell on Julian again.
“I’d rather use this than an x-ray. I’m sure you’re fine. I just want to check on a few things you mentioned.” Adrian grabbed some supplies to draw his blood. “I also want to take a few samples from inside your rectum if you don’t mind.” He pulled the stirrups out.
“Why?” Julian lifted his head to look at the doctor.
“You had mentioned you were sweating more than usual from back there, so I wanted to make sure it’s not some other type of fluid. Just as a precaution.” But Dr. Holt had already begun to piece the pieces together and was trying to disprove his hypothesis.
“Okay.” Julian nodded, laying back down as the doctor began his work. It was uncomfortable at first until it started to feel slightly pleasurable. Julian had to focus on gross things to prevent an orgasm or erection. It took all his willpower.
Dr. Holt however was losing hope. Almost immediately after opening Julian up he saw what he feared. Now all he had to do was perform the sonogram to confirm.
“Yeah – fuck – bounce on my cock baby!” Monty groaned as he lifted his hips to meet Julian as he rocked back and forth on Monty’s lap, impaled on his thick cock that was nearing its’ third orgasm.
“Oh go - I’m gonna – gah – Monty! I – I – I’m -” Julian cried as he came again himself, cum flying out of his tip as it flopped up and down. It smacked against Monty’s’ stomach, sending a wad of semen splattering across him. Some of it landing on his lip. He licked it up, savoring the sweet flavor. Julian’s cum had changed flavors in the past weeks and Monty loved it. “Gargh!” Julian groaned as he held still, the orgasm settling over him.
Something about sex recently had changed. It had become more enjoyable. More sensational. For both of them. For Julian it was almost indescribable while Monty swore it was like Julian had gotten a new and tighter hole. Traded it in or something.
“Here I go!” Monty growled, his body curling as he came again. Shooting deep inside Julian. It felt warm and filling as Julian let the liquid inside him.
They both froze, unmoving. Letting the orgasms crash and cascade throughout them.
“If you give me a minute I can keep going.” Monty leaned up and took Jules in his mouth, rolling them over never taking is cock out of him.
“Mm, I don’t think I can.” Julian smiled as Monty wiggled and flexed inside of him. He felt his hole tighten and massage Monty. “My pussy can’t take another pounding like that.” It could, he just didn’t think his heart could take another orgasm.
“Fine.” Monty withdrew but kept his face above Julian, his blue eyes held Julian’s hazels with a softness that almost unnerved Julian.
“What?” He chuckled lowly, uncomfortable at the gaze.
“You have cum on your forehead.” Monty slid his tongue out and lapped it up.
“Monty.” Julian laughed before Monty began kissing him again. His lips were almost chapped from the assault that Monty had been putting them through. “What has gotten into you?” Julian asked as he pushed Monty away – feeling the man’s growing erection knock at his entrance again.
“I don’t know.” Monty laughed as Julian crawled away from him. Getting off the bed and searching for his clothes. “Let me take you out again.”
“Maybe.” Julian teased. It was getting harder to resist the charm of Monty Sinclair. The three dates they’d been on had been fun and Monty had actually been the perfect gentleman. Picked him, pulled out his chair, paid, walked him back to his door. Not even trying to come in for sex. At least until the next day when he would get off shift and be horny. Which led to Julian caving and letting him come over.
Julian watched Monty get up and look for his own clothes and for a moment, a fleeting one, he pictured what it would be like. He and Monty living together and being together. Waiting for the other to come home from work. Julian would make dinner one night; Monty would do the dishes then the laundry and Julian would fold while they watched some Marvel movie together.
It could be nice.
Maybe.
Or maybe Julian was just thinking with his orgasm brain. He still had a lot of reservations and was still working on improving himself to even be worthy of Montgomery Sinclair.
He didn’t know what Monty saw in him.
“Hey, by the way.” Monty opened the bathroom door and loomed for a moment. “You know you don’t have to do that for me right?”
“Do what?” Julian asked obliviously.
“Get ready for me before I come over.” Monty gestured to Julian’s lower half. “I get I’m – you know -endowed, but part of my pleasure is getting to work. Warming you up, opening up that tight little pussy.” He grinned.
“What are you talking about.” Julian stepped closer to Monty ready to wash the sex off of them in the shower.
“I’ve just noticed the last few times we’ve fucked you’ve been prepped. Lubed and stretched – you don’t have to do that for me. I enjoy doing it.” Monty turned and stepped to the tub, turning on the water. Julian watched his muscles stretch and flex as he readied the shower.
“Monty, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” And he didn’t. Julian was ignorant to what Monty meant. He had no clue what the man was on about. He hadn’t been lubing up in preparation, nor had he been playing with himself.
“Look, it’s no big deal. I get you might be a bit embarrassed or whatever. But you don’t have to be. Not with me.” Monty turned and reached out, pulling Julian into an embrace. “I l – like you just the way you are.” He stuttered, though Julian sensed something in the way he said it.
“Monty I really don’t -” He looked up at him to protest again but was cut off by his phone ringing. “Oh shit, give me a second. It might be Dr. Holt. I need to answer that.” He walked away as Monty smacked his ass again, eliciting a yip.
“I’ll just get started without you.” Monty jumped in the shower just as Julian answered the call.
“Hello?”
“Hi, Mr. Hayes. It’s Dr. Holt.”
“Of course. How are you.” Julian smiled into the phone.
“I’m well and I hope you are too. Listen I have news.” The doctor spoke quickly. Like he had something to say that he wasn’t quite sure how to.
“What is it?”
“It’s better that you hear this in person. Can you come in tomorrow morning? First thing?”
“Uh – yeah. I can email my boss and let him know. Should I be concerned?” Julian’s stomach tightened.
“I’ll see you in the morning. Have a nice evening.” He hung up before Julian could ask another question – utter another word.
“It’s cancer.” Julian gulped.
Cancer should be the least of his fears.
