Slick's NY Adventures

My move to Gabriel's nightly bed was an unspoken shift in our living arrangements. We both sensed the change but both feared any discussion would cause it to shatter. We handled it like spun glass, something delicate, that could crack with the smallest jolt.

From my point of view, any long-term arrangement seemed impossible. I was still in love with and committed to, J and Alex and our future together. I only knew being close to Gabriel, sleeping in his arms after we made love, left me feeling safe and secure. I was determined to hold onto that feeling for as long as heaven allowed. Could I be in love with 3 people or was I only clinging to Gabriel out of desperation and loneliness?

Failing to answer the question and scared of exploring these feelings I slid through my life quietly, attending my classes by day, exploring with my former Master by night. Whenever his work left him too tired for any intimacy, I silently massaged him until he would pull me close and drift off. Falling asleep as he gently stroked my body, his face nestled in my neck.

My plan to discover more about him and offer him a chance at happiness was still in the back of my mind. Unformed but there, niggling at my conscience, circulating inside my head and rising at quiet moments to remind me of the debt I felt I owed him.

Prior to this, I had watched Gabriel walk through his world taking everything and everyone around him in stride as if the world flowed around him and his desires. Now I was surprised at the amount of attention he paid to me and by extension those around me. Stopping by my school one afternoon as we were leaving he whisked Marco, Phillipe, and myself to a funky Korean bathhouse in Queens then for Greek food in Astoria after.

He easily deflected all questions about his business from the star-struck duo and instead questioned them about their lives. I left knowing more about my friends in a single dinner than I had learned in 3 months. While Gabriel was settling the bill Marco leaned in and said. "Careful Papi. I think he's falling in love with you." Phillipe added "Lucky Bitch!" My blush was my only reply.

He began showing me the places he loved in NY. One Sunday after his ubiquitous waffles we toured the NY Public Library where surrounded by children, we viewed the original Winne-the-Pooh stuffed animal collection. Towering over them like a giant, his eyes staring at the display with delight, I tried to imagine him as a small boy being read these stories by someone who loved him. We then strolled through the Bryant Park hand in hand, window shopping through the Holiday Shops, where he helped me pick out NY-themed Christmas gifts for J and Alex.

I remained in a state of quiet denial for almost two weeks. I did not share my change in sleeping arrangements with J and Alex, telling myself I'd inform them during my visit home for Christmas. Knowing Gabriel would be gone for about a month starting New Year's day for his annual trip home I wanted to keep it between us (and Phillip) for as long as possible lest the bubble burst. This way it would be in the past when I confessed, not knowing how Gabriel would feel about me upon his return.

I began searching for the cheapest flights home when the bubble exploded. It came from an unexpected source. At the end of the second week of December on Friday, our Internships were assigned. Mine was at a hotel in Times Square for a well-known hotel chain. I was to intern as a concierge, shadowing their employees to deal directly with guests. I looked at the start date: Dec 26th. 'Wait' I thought confused 'Mid-terms end on the 23rd. I swore the internships didn't start until after Jan 1st.'

Confronting my faculty adviser I received a lecture in response. "Son the rest of the world might shut down that week but it's prime hotel season here in NYC. Tourists from around the world come to see the sights and shop till they drop. Hotels need all the help they can get which is how we can get our students assigned to the best ones. Sorry about the misunderstanding but you agreed to it when you enrolled. We can't back out now. Wouldnt look good. " He ushered me out of his office. Staring at the door I thought 'Fuck you too!'

That night in bed I shared my heartbreak with Gabriel. He had been out on a call and had not been home for dinner. Knowing I would see J and Alex for Christmas had kept me going before and after I met Gabriel. It was my Christmas star in the gray NY winter pointing me home, at least temporarily.

Gabriel just listened without responding as I poured out my disappointment. After I had finished he hugged me close and told me he too knew how the loss of family could hurt and how glad he was he could at least offer me his home in place of my own.

Knowing exactly what I needed Gabriel made love to me tenderly that night as if I would break otherwise. Afterward, he held me as I cried myself to sleep.

I waited until Sunday to break the news to J and Alex, again while they were at Sunday dinner.

While they tried to put a good face on for me I could tell they were both deeply disappointed. I broached the subject of maybe one of them visiting in January while Gabriel was away. (He insisted I make the offer.) Unfortunately, J had already planned to remodel our oldest rooms after the New Year and Alex couldn't leave him to handle both that and run the Inn. Dejected I said my I love you's and logged off. I went to my old room to cry. I once again awoke being carried by Gabriel and sat there like a rag doll as he undressed me, tucked me into bed, and spooned me back to sleep.

I stumbled through the next week in a haze of self-pity. I had two maybe three men who loved me. I was living in a luxury apartment in one of the greatest cities in the world. I was halfway through achieving my goal of advancing mine and those I loved futures and yet I had a full-blown case of the poor me's.

I was still in that mood when I arrived home on Dec 23rd after my last final shortly before noon. I grabbed a bottle of water and was sitting at the kitchen counter when I heard Gabriel calling me from his bedroom upstairs. He had left early this morning, even skipping his normal workout session so I had assumed he had gone on a "house call" to Long Island.

He was sitting in a chair by the window as I walked through the bedroom door, a huge smile on his face. As I started to ask what he needed I watched him just nod his head to my right. As I turned the bedroom door swung closed and there in front of me was Jason. His million-dollar smile gleaming at me, pinning me in my tracks. Frozen, unable to move until finally, he said "Hi Babe."

Before the last syllable was out of his mouth I had jumped into his arms wrapping my legs around his waist. He stumbled back as he adjusted to the unexpected weight, grabbing my thighs in his strong hands. I grabbed his head and began kissing all over his face saying his name over and over "J! J! J! J!" Laughing he slowly walked us to the bed while I continued my onslaught on his face, carefully laying me down without releasing me from his grip.

J began unbuttoning my shirt while biting my neck, forgetting or not caring we weren't alone. Over his shoulder, I could see Gabriel smiling at us as he slowly closed the bedroom door. Mouthing a "Thank you" at him he blew me a kiss and left us to get "reacquainted."

Turning my attention back to J I pulled his head from my neck and held it between my hands.

"Hey, you," I said in a small voice running my hands up and down his face.

"Hey, you too." He replied kissing me and pulling back to stare at me.

"How?"

"Gabriel "

"Oh"

With no other words, we undressed each other in record time. J wound up ripping buttons off my shirt. I almost ripped the button off his jeans trying to get to his cock until he began slapping my hands and doing it himself while we broke out in giggles.

Once we were both finally naked we clung to each other, kissing and slowly stroking each other's cock. We were so on edge we knew once we fucked it wasn't going to last long so we spent time prolonging it.

I, as usual, broke first. I had to taste J's cock. After almost four months without it, I needed it first in my mouth then my ass, assuming he survived the best Slick Special ever. Kissing him one last time I pushed him down onto the bed and placed his hands above his head. Starting at his neck I licked down it until I reached his perfect chest. Flicking and sucking each nipple for a few seconds I moved my tongue down his solid abs but so close to the promised land I didn't hang about. Running my tongue through his trimmed bush I flicked and circled his bulging pink cockhead. Hearing him moan drove me deeper and deeper until I had fully engulfed it all. I heard J gasp and then slap my ass forcing me down deeper. As I began my signature moves on his rock-hard dick I felt him raise my ass and place it onto his mouth. Devouring me with his tongue I began moaning with my mouth full of husband cock. We teased each other mercilessly.

J broke first this time. 'Babe I'm close." I heard him moan.

"No you fucking don't!" Pulling my mouth off his cock and my ass off his face I almost levitated spinning myself around to face him.

"You're going to fuck me and I'm going to stare at your handsome face while you do stud." I grabbed his face while I slowly slid my now wet hole over his already leaking cock. As he opened his mouth to moan I slid my tongue inside. His hands grasped my ass cheeks as my arms circled his neck. Placing my forehead against his and staring into his chocolate brown eyes I said. "Hit it Big Boy."

Flexing his bulging biceps he lifted me off his cock and began slamming it into me without mercy. Within a minute or two we were both shooting our loads, his deep inside me, mine all over his abs. Hands down the quickest fuck of my life and I wouldn't change a second of it.

Thus began 12 hours of pure carnal lust. We fucked on the bed, the chair, the shower, back to the chair, standing up on the bed, and finally back in the onyx tub, until exhaustion finally took us.
I have no idea where Gabriel slept but we remained uninterrupted the entire time except for periodic taps in the door where we would find trays of food and drink left by Phillip to recharge our depleted energies and electrolytes.

The last time before we fell asleep, broken from exhaustion, was in the 2 man onyx tub. We had bought a bottle of Phillip-supplied wine and were relaxing together in a final post-coital bliss. Leaning back against J's broad chest I had a sudden flashback to the night Gabriel asked me to move in with him. It was time to come back down to earth.

Taking his hand in mine I took a deep breath to begin. I was glad my back was to him.

"J there is something I haven't told you and Alex about my living arrangements with Gabriel. I had planned on telling you when I went home for Christmas but when that blew up I lost my nerve." Exhaling after my opening I waited for a response.

"You've been sleeping with Gabriel every night more or less since right after Thanksgiving," J replied then pushed my head under the water.

Sputtering up for air, my hair and face full of soap, I turned on him and grabbed his balls underwater.

"What?" I demanded squeezing his balls lightly in my hand. 'How do you know that. Spill it Jason or these will be floating on the water in 10 seconds." Sometimes the old lacrosse jock mentality never left us and we reverted to our high-school ways when teasing each other. I knew I had already lost since his gleaming smile/grimace made it impossible to stay mad at him.

"A, you sucked so much out of them tonight I doubt they'll be of any use to me anyway" He laughed. I began splashing him in retaliation.

"Stop A! Stop! Ok! Ok! It was Gabriel." He grabbed my arms to stop the ocean of water splashing his face.

"Gabriel? When?" I stammered shocked.

"As soon as you told him you couldn't come home he called us because he was concerned about how upset you were. We hatched my surprise visit together even before you told us yourself. The whole room remodeling thing was an excuse. Alex called Miss Congeniality and begged her to come to help him run the Inn through New Years'. He then began trying to find a douche bag to fill with stuff." Laughing he continued doing a fairly good impression of Gabriel. "He said 'It was important for your transformation and rebirth' that he shares his bed with you. He told us even before he suggested we come for a visit. At least 'he' wanted everything to be out in the open." The stressed 'he' in his last sentence was to make sure I knew they were still mad, well mad-ish, at me for not telling them.
'Now will you please let go of my balls? I think you may regret it later on if you damage them.' Chuckling he pulled me into his arms for a kiss.

"Were you mad?" I asked

"I think I was more upset you hadn't told us yourself than mad. Then I thought Gabriel was just using mystical terms to justify turning you into his boy toy but once I saw your face I knew he was right. You have grown and you still love us and did need us so I knew it was Ok. Don't be mad at me A. Please Babe." Nuzzling his forehead against mine he waited for my response.

I could feel tears welling in my eyes as I replied. "Hell J how can I mad at you for something I did, well didn't, do. Plus your my guy. Always have been, always will be"

A thought struck me. "Alex was Ok with it?" Did he have a stroke you're not telling me about?" I said laughing to stop my tears.

"Alex called you a 'God damn lucky fucking bastard' who he wished he 'Never let up off the shower floor' and then he threatened to dye his hair blond and come himself. I had to remind him Gabriel was also a top before he shut up about it." He was chuckling at the memory.

"Wellll, he mostly tops," I said blushing as J's eyes went wide.

"Oh my God! You didn't? Did you? The almost terminal bottom?" He was laughing hysterically now and starting to get me mad until he finished with it. "I cant wait to see Alex's face when we tell him"

His laughter was so damn infectious I couldn't do anything but join him. Finally with the air cleared we rinsed off in the shower and fell exhausted into Gabriel's bed.

"I missed you, babe.' I whispered to J as I snuggled against his chest and felt myself begin to drop off to sleep.

"I missed you to baby" he replied kissing the top of my head. I faded away into darkness.
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"Feliz Navidad young lovers " Gabriel burst through the door carrying a table, followed by Phillip still in all latex, a red and white Santa hat stop his head, wheeling a cart piled high with breakfast.

Opening my eyes I saw I was still pressed against J's chest. I don't think either of us had moved since we fell asleep 8 hours ago. I could tell by the light it was around 9 a.m. I looked up at J and said a quiet "Good morning " and received a kiss on my nose in reply.

"We bring you refreshment after your strenuous night of lovemaking. While I am sure you would prefer to stay wrapped only in each other today it is important for both the body and the soul you rise and refresh." There was no stopping Gabriel when he thought someone's "wellness" was in danger.

I felt J slide out from behind me. Turning to watch him as he walked, fully naked and stretching, to the window to look out at the view. I could also see Gabriel eyeing him critically as a potential buyer eyeing a racehorse or prized bull. No, it was more like an older bull male eyeing a younger one trying to determine if he would have to fight him for dominance. I felt my heart in my throat.

Years of locker rooms had left J completely comfortable being nude around other men. However, as he turned to face Gabriel I could see he was flexing his chest, showing off his sculpted pecs and 8 pack abs for all to see. I could feel the testosterone building inside the room.

"You have a beautiful home Gabriel and a magnificent view." He swept his arms which also helped show off his cut V shape.
"You are very generous to share all this with us." Stressing the "us" he held out his hand to Gabriel in thanks.

There was a brief pause, which may be only I registered, before Gabriel's booming laugh filled it. Grabbing J's hand he pulled him into his arms for a hug. Releasing him he ran his hands down J's chest and abs, then slapping his hand against them he said. "Angel I commend you on your choice of husband. Perfect form and perfect manners. A rare combination. You are very lucky I did not meet him instead of you." He actually wagged his finger at me. "He would have made a perfect assistant. My clients would have been falling over themselves to schedule sessions with such a man. He may even have put me out of business." Laughing he squeezed J's bicep his eyes gleaming like an imp.

J's reaction was his trademark blush, rising from his naked chest up through his neck until his face was glowing. Mine was annoyance. Being reminded of my failure as an assistant plus watching him fondle "my" man stirred up jealousy I didn't know I had. Never mind I had been sleeping with Gabriel for 2 months, J was mine!

Laughing Gabriel and J began comparing body parts and workout routines. Gabriel began extolling the benefits of yoga, especially as one aged. He then invited J to share our morning workouts for the duration of his stay. I lay back on the bed watching their bromance unfold, completely forgotten.

It was while watching this display of machismo that I remembered I had mailed J's Christmas gifts home and I had nothing to give him. Watching these two studs preen a gift idea suddenly came to mind. I grinned in devilish anticipation. It would solve both my jealously and my lack of a gift.

Jason insisted Gabriel join us for breakfast but having already eaten he only agreed to sit and talk while we ate. J was ravenous and wolfed down his meal. With only 2 chairs I sat in his lap as he fed me bits of his breakfast between his own huge bites. My hunger was for him and not food. Gabriel picked at some grapes Philip had arranged as decor in the middle of the table.

I allowed them to chatter away as I worked out my gift plan in my head. Under Gabriel's intensive grilling J began sharing stories of our high-school and college antics. From time to time he would remember me and turn to me for a brief kiss while running his hand on my back. He ended with a brief retelling of Alex outing us to each other and finished with "My world changed right at that moment. For the better. I don't know what I would have done without A and Alex these past two years." Turning to me he smiled that goddamn winning smile and I fell in love with him all over again.

Gabriel stood and said. "I know an exit line when I hear one. Gentlemen, Christmas Eve dinner will be at 8. Phillip has been hard at work for 3 days so please try not to be late. I will leave you to enjoy the rest of your day as you see fit. Me casa es tu casa. I will out visiting friends until till just before dinner. Until then, Adios." Bowing his head he strode from the room, turning to wink at me as he closed the door.

Kissing J's cheek I said. "I have to go and thank him personally. Meet me in the shower in 10 minutes." Throwing on some clothes I ran to catch up with Gabriel.

I caught him at the door as Phillip helped him into his black leather coat. "Gabriel I can't thank you enough for my gift. If there is anything you need from me you only have to ask." I threw my arms around him in a hug.

Stroking my hair he chuckled and said. "Ah my Angel, I did it for selfish reasons. I did not wish to have you moping around, but you are most welcome." Kissing the top of my head he pulled me away. "But I must go. I have many stops to make before dinner."

"Can I ask you for one more favor before you go?" I quickly outlined my "gift" for J. As I spoke I could see a glint appear in his eyes. Once I finished I stood there expectantly.

His eyebrows raised but the glint still in his black eyes he asked. "Are you sure this is what you wish Angel?"

"Yes."

"Then make the arrangements." Bending down and kissing my cheek he said. "Until dinner then. Enjoy your husband. Maybe don't spend all day in bed. Go out and make some happy memories, after at least. " With a final wink, he was gone.

Back upstairs I could hear the shower running so I quickly undressed and quietly crept into the bathroom. Spotting the razor strop hanging behind the door I grabbed it and then snuck into the shower. J had his back to me rubbing body wash along his bubble rock-hard ass. As he lifted his hands to rub his face under the water I folded the strop in half and wacked it across both cheeks. He screamed "Fuck!" And grabbing both cheeks turned to face me, his face shocked and red. "A? What the hell? That hurt!"

Laughing I leaned against him, kissing while I rubbed my free hand along his just slapped cheeks and said. "Sorry J I couldn't resist."

"What the hell is that?" He asked still mad.

"That is how you are going to punish me for not telling you I was sharing Gabriel's bed," I said grinning against his mouth.

"Oh yeah?" I could tell he was curious. J could go from sweet to an animal in bed but he was pretty vanilla when it came to inventing new moves outside of his comfort zone. I decided to create a happy memory, as Gabriel had just suggested.

"So wha. So wha." Gulping air he finally was able to get out, "So what do I do?" He was so cute when he was nervous I could eat him for dessert.

'"I am going to suck that big fat cock of yours and anytime I stop or do something you don't like you, my Master, are going to slap my ass with this." I slid the strop into his hand. "Think you can handle that stud?"

Eyes wide he nodded his head. Suddenly he whacked my ass causing me to jump. His expression changed from nervousness to glee."So why aren't you sucking then slut." My eyes narrowed as I felt him push my shoulders until I was kneeling before his fat 7" erect cock. Grabbing it in my hands to admire it I again felt the whack of the strop and heard "Less looking more sucking slave." My own cock sprang to full attention as I thought 'Damn I've created a mini Gabriel." I shoved his cock balls deep into my throat in one motion.

The strop forgotten J threw his head back and moaned loudly as he took a handful of my hair. He leaned back against the shower wall and arched his pelvis into my face meeting my downstrokes with up-strokes of his own. I pulled up for air and felt the slap of the strop against my cheek and upper thigh. 'Bastard' I thought while smiling at the same time. I worked his cock and balls hard, throwing everything I had at it.

While still sucking him deep I suddenly yelped as the strop slapped my ass. Looking up a J confused I asked. "What was that for?"

Whack! "Is that how you speak to your Master? Stand up! I want to fuck you slave ." J was starting to enjoy this way too much!

I stood and J pulled me into him for a deep kiss as his hands massaged my now flaming ass. His big hands parted my cheeks roughly and I felt the tips of his fingers teasing my pink ring. I moaned and buried my mouth on his pecs while pressing my ass back onto his teasing fingers to give him full access to my hole. Grabbing my head he slid 2 fingers into my mouth and once I wet them he crushed my head back onto his plump pec saying "Lick slave." I eagerly licked around his nipple as I felt him slide both fingers into my yearning hole.

Crying out I turned my face against his chest as he rode my ass with his fingers spreading then into a V once inside me.
"Yes, Master. Oh, fuck yes!" I shouted as he began owning my fuck hole as a man possessed. My eyes rolling back in my head, my knees buckling, I had to grasp his waist just to hold myself upright.

Pulling his fingers out and leaving me with an empty feeling I felt him grab my shoulder and pin me hard against the tiled wall. He crushed his mouth to mine while raising my legs around his waist. Wrapping my legs around him and locking my ankles I felt him plant his cock against my hole then push me down on it hard.

The pain and pleasure I felt at that moment were so intense I rose out of my body like the first night in the club with Gabriel. Hovering above I watched as my body jerked against J's onslaught to my hole. Hanging limp like a doll my head on his shoulders bobbing with each thrust, only my locked ankles and J's brute strength keeping me upright.

Snapping back into my body I could hear the sound of someone moaning over and over."Fuck me. Oh God fuck me." Realizing it was me I tightened my grip around J's shoulders and putting my lips to his ear I whispered. "I'm yours my Master."

My words sent J over the edge and rope after rope on his cum began filling my hole deep. I felt J begin to shudder at the intense orgasm he was spewing inside me. As his legs began to buckle I slowly slid down the shower wall until we fell with a thud against the floor. Breathing hard I found the strength to crawl to J and climb onto his chest as he slowly sank back to the floor. His chest was pumping fast as he worked on regulating his breathing so I rose and fell like a leaf on the ocean.

Placing his hand on my head he finally was able to utter. "That was the most intense sex we've ever had Babe. Thank You."

"Guess now you're happy I met Gabriel huh J." I heard and felt the deep bass of his laugh against my face.

"Only if I'm able to get up off this floor A. Only then."

It took us 15 minutes to get up.

To be continued...