The Exploration Of Nate

CHAPTER V

PIG FOR DINNER 

Nate got home at 11:30 PM. 

DAVID: Nate are you free for a call?

NATE: Yeah. Sure. 

"Hi Nate. How are you? Sorry to call you late. Are you available Wednesday evening?”

"Yes just got in from work. Sure can be. Where and how do you want me?” He laughed.

“I have a proposition for you. It’ll probably give you a preview of what’s to come on the weekend. I have a business partner who’d appreciate meeting you. I have our team handling dinner too.” 

“Go on.” Nate was a wreck but still had energy to chub up at the prospect of what David could possibly have in store.

“I’ve told him about you and he’d appreciate the opportunity to see you for himself.” David stated. He went on. “We’ll be at my home on Wednesday evening as my wife is away until a week Friday. I’ve sent you something to wear to the house on Wednesday as well.” David explained.

“Oh David you don’t have to go to trouble for me. Honestly, but I’ll be pleased to make your acquaintance a happy man.” Nate protested, only slightly. 

“I’ve sent the package to one of those lockers in the shopping centre if that’s not too far? I’ll send you the details to pick it up.” David instructed.

“Sounds like the evening is going to be fun. Ok, I’m intrigued. That’s fine. It’ll only take me 10 minutes to walk in.”

“Great. I’ve used your measurements to purchase you a delicate light grey lycra singlet. Wear only this underneath. No underwear. Whatever you want clothing wise. No dress code. I do appreciate it.”

“Something tells me I won’t be in it for long.”Nate teased. 

“Are you ok to grab a taxi here if I send you the address? I can’t get my car service out on Wednesday. I’ll reimburse.” David said.

“Yeah fine, no you will not. Happy to grab a taxi. See you then. Text me the address and the time you want me there. Bye.” Nate hung up and chuckled at the thought of Mr Taxi.

Absolutely time for bed. 

TUESDAY

Nate had the day off. He grabbed a coffee from his favourite coffee shop on the way to the centre. He reached the locker and used the PIN David messaged to grab his package. 
He placed it into his back pack and began his walk home.

When he got back, he sat with his now slightly luke warm coffee and opened the package.

He opened it delicately. The anticipation making his cock swell and lean against his crossed shin.

Unraveling the singlet he gasped. ‘This thing is tiny and did exactly as in intended, leave nothing to the imagination.’ Nate thought as his cock grew and grew. 

Nate stood in front of the mirror and snapped the singlet over his thighs, wedged his cock inside and allowed the straps to ping hard against his shoulders from his thumbs. “Fuck this is hot.” He said in a whisper while running his hands over his body. The material made his body look even better. Cupping his pecs, clinging to his tight stomach, exposing his sleeve fully, gripping his slim but toned thighs and BAM. He turned around, even he had to admit, his pussy looked good.

WEDNESDAY

Work went by without any event. He narrowly avoided an awkward moment when the owner quizzed him if they’d had a gang in on Monday night, based on the mess on the displays. Not so much a gang but a bull. He thought to himself. “No, just busy.” Nate brushed it off. ‘Fucking idiot still with no security cameras in the shop. Would have made a killing live streaming what went down in here on Monday.’ Nate held a laugh in.

He raced home, showered and dressed exactly as requested. Called a taxi and set off on his way to whatever David had in store.
Nate knocked the door. David answered- plain t shirt and chinos. He always had an air of formality about him. “Good evening Nate. Please come in.” “Hi David. Thanks,” he greeted his host. He entered the house, a huge hallway greeted him. “This is beautiful.” He said as he looked around. A huge hallway with doors hinting at rooms in all sorts of directions and a huge cereal stair case leg up to the first floor.

“Thank you. I appreciate that. Oh this is Steven.” A tall man, about 6’2 came out of the dinning room. He was similar to David in age and stature but darker hair, cropped short like David’s and sported a moustache. Steven went to shake Nate’s hand without breaking eye contact, reached out and rubbed Nate’s crotch. “Hello Nate. I’ve been told wonderful things about you.” 

“Uh, thank you. Look, can I just visit the loo for a moment.” Nate enquired a little taken aback by the forwardness. 

“Of course, I’ll show you.” Steven led the way, David went off to busy himself with the ‘team.’

Steven held the door, “here.” He continued smiling. This unnerved Nate. 

“Ok thanks, I can take it from here.” Nate turned round a little confused. Steven proceeded to close the door behind him and walk up to Nate. “Oh no, I’m happy to serve young gentlemen. Let me help.” He pushed Nate to the toilet. Steven knelt to one side and unzipped Nate’s trousers. Before releasing the chubby cock from the Lycra, Steven reached forward and sniffed Nate’s bulge. “Oh that smells good.” With that he pulled the leg of the singlet to one side and Nate’s cock sprang forward. “Ok, now piss. Hands behind your back please.”

Nate looked down at his growing cock as the stream started. Trying to process the fact this otherwise sophisticated man was assisting him. 

“Mmm that’s good. Your cock is beautiful Nate.” Steven guided the flow into the bowl and then without a signal, he grabbed Nate’s cock and aimed the stream into his mouth and dragged the heavy cock all over his neck and t shirt before Nate dried up. 

“Uh shit, should we have done that?” Nate was half confused and half wanted to throw this man around. 

“Nate, we’re pigs. We do this pretty much anywhere in the house. Don’t worry, we have a discreet catering and cleaning team to help us out. You’ll see.” Nate remembered what David said about the ‘team.’ Steven leant against the wall covered in Nate’s piss. “Um, ok then. I’ll take your word for it.” Nate said.

Steven smiled up at Nate not phased by what had just happened or Nate’s total bewilderment. “Oh, come here. Let me just tidy you up.” Steven pulled Nate to him. Nate’s cock smacked his cheek. “Let’s just clean this up a second.” Nate’s cock was half hard, Steven proceeded take Nate all into his mouth and hold him there. Nate hesitated then grabbed Steven’s head and held it firmly. “Shit. Ok. This works too I guess.” Nate managed breathlessly. Steven yanked his head off Nate’s fattening cock. “Argh! Beautiful and fat. Mmm. Ok that’ll do.” Steven retched before composing himself as if nothing had happened. He proceeded to wedge Nate’s cock back in his singlet and got up for Nate to sort himself out. 

“Thank you Nate. That was perfect. Ok, dinner.” Steven said politely. He did nothing to tidy himself up and went out the way he was. Piss staining his black t shirt and a pool had gathered on his grey chinos.

Nat grabbed his arm before he left the room. “Hey wait, what about the waiting staff?” He sounded alarmed. “Oh don’t worry, we pay them a discretion bonus to ignore what they might see or hear. They get in on the action at times, too. They’re tough alpha boys in their early twenties. Raging with testosterone and when the mood takes them, happy to dominate and degrade us. Best part? They’re all on the under 25s football teams in the area, so their bodies are incredible. They’re the same team you’ll have on the weekend.” Steven said joyfully. 

“Christ ok. Money can let you do what you want can’t it?” Nate concluded. 

Steven smiled and led Nate out and into the dinning room. David was sat at one end of the large antique dark wood table. Steven sat at the other end. David pointed to Nate to sit in the middle. 

“Nate, I see Steven’s already started sampling your young meat. How was it for you baby?” He quickly darted his question at Steven.

‘Baby? Are these guys some kind of item?’ Nate thought?

“As you described, thick, heavy and long. That slight curve is just perfect.” He recounted like he was describing a favourite dish. 

A beautiful boy of about 20 emerged from the kitchen. Clad in a skin tight black lycra all in one. Around 6’0.  His expression was of typical early 20’s - angst ridden and distain for everything around him. He was beautiful. You could tell by his demeanour he didn’t know it or could care less how his beauty made people stop and stare. Exactly as Nate was doing right now. 

He had a golden tan, probably from hours playing topless football all summer, wide shoulders, muscled but elegant arms. His chest was defined but not overly so like body builder, but clear to indicate a discipline toward exercise. His legs, from what could be seen, indicated powerful but slender thighs. The fabric of the all in one clinging to the muscles teasing the men at the table. Nate was drawn to his crotch. A zipper concealed what was surely a big cock that this boy already knew how to use. Not hard (yet) but you could get a hint of what was going on. Shifted over top of one leg already. Two solid, perfectly round globes sat atop the back of his thighs. Everything pulled together in a slim, neat waist.

The smouldering arrogance had Nate hooked. As he approached the table making no eye contact with anyone, Nate studied his face. Blue eyes, dirty blonde hair, beardless skin that was free of any form of wrinkles or blemishes. A small but strait nose led to a mouth with slim lips, resting in an upturned position. He was not interest in pleasantries, clearly. 

The boy marched to the table and placed the soup course in front of the three men, each looking on to the boy as he passed. 
Then, the boy came to rest his Lycra clad globes against the opposite side of the table to where Nate sat. ‘What a fucking perfect specimen. I bet he’s a dominant little shit.’ Nate felt himself swelling. 

The boy reached out his arms, pointed at David and Steven while looking forward, clicked his fingers on both hands and then pointed his fingers back on himself. 
‘Surely this 20 odd year old rough boy isn’t calling on rich and powerful David by just clicking his fingers?’ Nate was trying not to giggle. 

His question was answered as both David and Steven stood and walked around to face the boy. They stood in front of him and he reached for their heads and pushed them down slowly. 

Nate noted the back of the all in one was emblazoned with ‘LBM Services.’ He hid a chuckle. 

“Pull my cock out. I need a piss.” The boy’s  voice was deep with a younger tone still. A thick inner city accent. 

Steven and David reached forward and a zipper gave a sharp impatient jolt through the quietness. 

“Oh Justin, it’s so big and fat. We’ve been looking forward to being ruined by this thing again.” Steven said longingly.  Nate couldn’t see, but heard Steven clearly smack the cock against his cheek, the hollow pop filling the tension in the room.

‘Justin’ reached out an arm and clicked in Nate’s direction over his head without turning round. “You too, Topknot. Get round here. You’re taking my piss as well. Don’t think you’re sittin’ this one out. Get your kit off too. All three of you. Now.”

David and Steven undressed in their knelt position and Nate removed everything apart from the singlet and his glasses of course, he moved slowly round to join. 

“Got you dressed up as a kinky fuck as well ‘ave they?” Justin sniggered at Nate. “Get down ‘ere with these two other pigs.” He pointed at David and Steven.

Nate knelt between them. He looked up at the cocky beautiful boy looking down at them with his lycra clad arms folded. His eyes dropped to the cock hanging heavily out of the zip. Ball sack concealed but tufts of dark blonde hair creeped out of the tightly fitting zipper. He didn’t give a shit about grooming Nate thought. He does want he damn well pleases. Why not. Look at him.

“I’ve stored this up for ages, I’ll fuckin’ soak you. You’ll be drippin’ when I’m done. Steven, grab up my cock and keep my bell end in front of your mouth. ‘Ere it comes.” Without moving, keeping his arms crossed, Justin let the stream out with force. 

“Oh Justin baby yeah, soak this pig. You bad boy.” Steven gasped. Pulling the thick semi hard cock over his piss, dousing his face.
“Dirty cunt. Share the load you selfish pig. Let’s see what Topknot’s got going on under that stupid get up. Aim my dick at his crotch.” Steven pulled the cock down toward Nate’s crotch. Spraying piss everywhere. Justin reached out a black trainer and pushed Nate’s chest back to get a clearer view of what Nate was packing. Nate was now fully hard, in utter awe of this boy’s raw sexual energy. He was hooked. He stared up at him. He was going to let this boy do anything he wanted. 

“Fuck. Big lad.” He grinned at Nate. Justin looped Nate’s lycra clad cock on his trainer and wobbled it in place. The stream stopped. 
“Fuck off and kneel back Steven. David, I’m not walking around in my new uniform with a pissy cock so get here and clean it.” David jumped forward and took the cock in his hand and slapped the head on his tongue. The wet tapping filling the room. “Get your tongue under my foreskin. Clean it right up.” David obliged. 

The sensation was clearly starting to rouse Justin. His neutral face began to frown. While David continued, Justin reached for his back and unzipped the body suit. He proceeded to pull out his arms and roll the suit down. Holding David’s head with a firm hand for a moment, he pulled it down to his knees and returned to leaning against the table. David resumed his own cleaning service.

Nate let a gasp escape subtly as he and Steven were forced to just look. The golden body, perfectly athletic was starting to glisten with sweat - the evening was muggy and the suit must have been boiling too. The boy sported a silver chain around his neck adding to his bullish attitude. His body was hairless apart from the messy bush around his cock, but it just added to the obliviousness Justin had to his own beauty. 

Now splaying his arms out either side of him, showing of everything he had to offer, proudly, Justin spoke again. “It’s clean now David. You can fuckin’ stop. Get it in your mouth and suck it. Fuck your posh mouth with my rough boy dick you pig.”

David reached forwarded and slapped Justin hard on the each thigh, grunted and stuffed the hardening cock in his mouth, breathing heavily through his nose. Justin didn’t even react to the slaps. Gripping the tanned thighs, David began gagging loudly. Spit dripping from his mouth and slicking up Justin’s crotch. “That’s it. Swallow that rough boy cock you posh cunt.” After picking up a furious rhythm, Justin pushed David off. “You two, hold his head still.” Nate and Steven jumped at the chance to be involved, finally. Justin went back to leaning defiantly against the table. Cock dropping with spit and precum. 

They both gripped the sides of David’s head. David breathed rapidly with excitement and stared up at Justin intently. He grabbed his own cock and started yanking it with his fist. “Fuck off are you doin’ that in front of me you dirty git.” Justin stood up and kicked David’s hand away. 

He stood staring at his three men and grinned. He looked down at David, opened his own mouth and pointed patronisingly. Signalling to get on with it. He edged closer, folding his arms again across his golden, now glistening torso and drove his cock hard into the back of David’s throat. David couldn’t go anywhere, clamped in position. His body heaved to compensate. Justin, arms folded, snapped his hips back and for, the gagging was wet, messy and the strains in David’s throat came out as small wheezes. 

Nate was besotted. He looked down and saw one of Justin’s globes flex and release with every thrust, sweat pilling on the skin, a lighter shade than Justin’s upper body. Nate had to swallow hard or he would cum without touching himself. 

David coughed and slammed his hands against Justin’s thighs as a stream of spit erupted over Justin’s cock and thighs. David wrenched his head free. “Uurgghhh, god you’re a beast when you want to be.” David breathed heavily, composing himself. 
Justin broke character for a mere moment to stroke David’s head tenderly and smiled kindly, before resuming. 

All three men knelt waiting for what was next. The all in one now down to his ankles. He lay back with his legs bent down over the side of the table. “David, pull this stupid suit thing off my legs. Leave my trainers on.” David jumped to help. Yanking the suit over each trainer. Each leg extended looked magnificent, splattered with spit and sweat.

His cock now fully hard rested on his belly.
“Steven, get that pussy up here, bounce on my cock. You been gaggin’ for it I can tell. You, topknot, get up here too. Keep that lycra shit on. Come sit on my fuckin’ face. I wanna eat you out.”

While Steven and Nate moved, Justin motioned for someone in the kitchen to come out. 

“David, get on your fuckin’ knees man. Service Brandon.” Brandon appeared, an almost carbon copy of Justin but lighter skinned and with a dark shaved head. He grabbed David by the head and smashed it against his crotch to make him sniff his musky cock. “Get your nose and tongue all over it you pig.” David was back into scoffing and snorting enthusiastically. 

Nate climbed onto the table and stood, straddling Justin’s face. He stared for a moment and grinned slightly. “Get down here. I wanna eat that pussy out.” Justin was biting his lip and pinching his nipple while Steven positioned himself.

“You’re the boss. For now.” Nate teased. “Fightin’ talk. Come on, sit on my face.” Nate relented and planted a thigh either side of Justin’s beautiful face and let him tongue his arse, soaking the Lycra just between him and Justin’s mouth. Nate felt some control creep back in. He ran his hand down his belly and along his cock, still concealed in the singlet, pushing it out so it covered the remainder of Justin’s face. Then he grabbed his cock and slapped it against Justin’s forehead through the singlet fabric. In reaction, Justin pushed Nate up to his knees. “Get up and get this thing off, get back on my face though. Your cunt is mine.” He said breathlessly.

Steven had reached a powerful rhythm, pulling on Justin’s cock tightly with his hole. “Oh yes Justin! Just what I needed. Slam me hard baby, bury it in me!” Some impressive displays of glute, core and leg muscle ensued. Justin, now fully enveloped in tongue fucking Nate’s pussy, a hand pulling each cheek a little apart, slammed his body upward, complete with Steven on top of him, reaching his own relentless rhythm. Steven whimpered at being impaled. Nate looked back impressed with this young bull’s sheer strength. All his muscles in his belly and legs coming alive. Soaked in sweat. Nate and Steven’s bodies crashing together caused wet slaps to fill the air. 

Nate began to rock back and forth on Justin’s face. He got creative and leant back in a crab position, grabbed Justin by the hair and rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet. Trying to gain even more control.  Justin didn’t say a word but picked up his tongue’s pace. Nate gripped his hair tighter, gritted his teeth and Justin’s tongue action caused Nate’s eyes to roll. He could feel Steven’s cock slapping his back.

Brandon had dragged David to the armchair in the corner of the room. Slamming him to the chair and hiking up his legs, David was helpless against the second young bull dominating their evening. Dinner was completely forgotten.

“Fill my arse up big boy. My arse can take more than that. Come on, work harder, churn my insides you beautiful bull.” He reached and slapped the 21 year olds beautiful globes. Brandon couldn’t be doing with taking his all in one off so crashed against David through the heat. Spurred on by David’s taunts the boy grabbed David around the throat and pummelled him. “Do it. Don’t stop, punch my insides, you young studs just don’t stop!” David had cupped Brandon’s globes to pile the pressure on his hole. 

Justin was still still displaying his incredible strength, carrying Steven while annihilating his hole with fast sweaty claps of flesh. He wrenched his now dripping face from Nate’s puckering pussy, they locked eyes, he reached and dove three fingers deep into Nate’s hole. “I’m gonna get you off, right here you’re gonna cum for me, Steven go hard on my cock.” He slammed his body down to let Steven take over the work. He focussed his still huge amounts of engery on Nate’s now puffy hole. The hard fingering was hitting Nate’s bud deep inside. He opened his mouth and frowned, the sensation driving him to feel the load build right from his toes.

“Shit, Justin keep going I’m gonna, oh fuck, shi…” Nate didn’t know what to do. Could he shoot in this beautiful young man’s face? He seemed too Alpha or straight even, to be down for that. Justin carried on, his arm muscles almost exploding at the pace he was impaling Nate, then any uncertainty about cumming were sidelined, Justin reached with his free hand and jerked Nate’s aching cock. “Shoot it. Come on. Right in my dirty rough boy face.” Nate went limp and fell forward as his load shot across Justin’s face. He came hard. “Fuck, what a load. Squeeze your cock into my mouth.” Nate regained partial composure and ran his fingers and thumb along his cock and pressed his thick head into Justin’s lips. “Cheers man. Hot. Could chomp on that pussy all day long. Sit on me. Stay there. Steven come on.”

Nate stared down at Justin below him. Justin was open mouthed and frowning intensely with what was building at Steven working his cock.

“Justin give me your load, fill my guts up!” Steven rocked his hips back and forth faster, his knees dragging against the shuddering table. Justin reached up his hands around Nate, driving his hips up once more, Steven clasped them. Nate noticed his cock had fallen at Justin’s mouth and he was biting the foreskin in closed-eyed ecstasy. The claps of Justin driving his hips up into Steven’s hole were becoming louder and more erratic.

“There it is Steven, ‘ave that you pig.” He broke free from Nate’s cock for a moment, “fuck yes, fuckin’ drownin’ your insides, Jesus.” Justin looked up at Nate and flashed a sexy smile. He reached up and ran a hand over Nate’s mouth, Nate allowed himself to kiss the hand as it moved passed his mouth and down his body. Justin lifted his head slightly and kissed Nate’s thigh. Nate was on fire for him.

“I want your loads. Get round here and dump ‘um on my face. You stay there.” The final command whispered to Nate as he felt Justin reach up and stroke the small of his back. Tender while being a dominant pig? That’s impressive Nate thought as he bit his lip and grinned down at Justin. 

Steven finished writhing around and brought his cock round first. He slapped it on Justin’s face. Justin stuck his tongue out and licked the shaft. “Come on then Steven, I’m waitin.” Steven pulled on his shaft and moments later a huge slap of cum drenched Justin’s cheek. “Mmm nice one pig.” Pushing Steven away dismissively. 

Nate was reminded to keep still and there it was again, a gentle touch, not a lustful but affectionate soft squeeze of an arse cheek. 

Brandon released David from his grip and marched over to Justin’s face holding his cock about to cum while walking. “Fuck man, nearly didn’t make it!” Have that, oh shit, David’s arse drove me insane.” The ropes slapped on Justin’s chin and pulled around his neck. Brandon stumbled away. “Mate, that was big. When did you last have a wank? Last Christmas? Fuck!” They both chuckled. Nate laughed behind his mouth, feeling a flutter of affection for this beautiful man.

“David, ready?” David stomped over, this time he stuck the head in Justin’s mouth and with a grunt a stream filled Justin’s mouth and spilled out onto his face. Justin reached up and slapped David’s pec, squeezed his nipple and then pushed him away too.

Everyone collapsed on each other on the floor leaving Nate and Justin on the table in the same position. Nate began pulling the cum from Justin’s face into Justin’s mouth. Justin swallowed while grinning up at Nate. “Dirty boy.” Nate bent down, picked Justin’s chin up gently and kissed him. Tongues swirling, Nate put aside the taste of cum and felt the connection the kiss was making. He opened his eyes. Worried Justin might push him off but Nate tried to move and he was held back by both of Justin’s hands. 

Brandon, David and Steven got up to leave, laughing together as they headed for the shower room in David’s gym. Laughter and chatter echoing across the hall.

Nate and Justin said nothing to each other but stared. Justin now with a serious face, focussed on Nate, reached up a hand to Nate’s mouth and let Nate playfully suck each finger. Nate began to rock back and forth on Justin’s body.

“What’s your name?” Justin asked hoarsely without breaking eye contact from Nate writhing on him above.

“Nate.” Nate continued to rock back and forth but had slid his arse further down to tease Justin’s now firming cock. 

“Let me fuck you, Nate. Now we’re alone. I promise I won’t call you pig or Topknot.” Nate laughed as Justin maintained a serious face, pulled himself up and grabbed Nate’s hips, pushing him a little firmer to stir his cock more. “Lift up, ride me hard. We don’t have much time. I need to be in you though. Like, now.” Justin pleaded lustfully. “You got it.”

Nate whispered as he squatted on Justin’s cock and picked up a steady rhythm that was firm but not crazed, deep and sensual not rough for the sake of rough. Justin reached an arm out behind him for support and pulled Nate in tight around the lower back with the other. 

This was different. This wasn’t a hard fast fuck. What was happening here? The questions entered Nate’s head but evaporated because actually he didn’t care. Justin was filling him in a way that felt very different from the other encounters he’d had over the past few days. 

“Nate you’re so hot. Go faster I’m gonna cum. Can I? Is it ok to?” Justin couldn’t get his words out. “Fuck yes, bury your load in me.” Justin released Nate and leant back with the other arm too. Now slamming his hips into Nate. “Shit, there it is.” Nate rolled his hips back and forth. He looked at Justin through a laugh of pleasure. Glasses still intact.

“Come here.” Justin grabbed Nate again, his cock popped out and flipped against this leg. He pulled Nate in for a firm hug and then kissed his chest. “Fuck I gotta clean. I’d rather just stay here though, he kissed Nate on the neck and then the lips.”

“Well LBM Services that’s the rules.” He play lunched Justin in the chest. “Really though?” Nate protested. “Yup, I don’t mind it’s part of our agreement. Pays well too. Plenty of benefits.” He squeezed Nate’s arse again. “You want to ride home? We’ll be done in half hour.” 

“Yeah ok, sounds good. Go take a shower and I’ll go after you. David’ll wonder why we’ve taken so long otherwise.” Nate reasoned.
“Ok, I’m up. Hey, we didn’t get you off again.” He went to grab Nate’s cock. “All good, plenty where that came from. Go.”

Nate grabbed his clothes and sat down at a chair and surveyed the uneaten food, slick table and general chaos. ‘What a fucking night.’ He thought. 

A little while later, Steven and David had settled into a bottle of wine in bathrobes in the living room. Justin and Brandon had finished up the cleaning- impressive like no one was ever here.

Nate bummed a cigarette off Steven and leaned out the patio doors. He felt a hand wrap around his belly. “We’re ready to go. Listen, fuck the rest of the night but I enjoyed every part of you.” Justin whispered into Nate’s ear then bit it softly. Nate turned. Justin had changed and was now clean, in a plain white t shirt and navy gym shorts, He looked adorable. His silver chain dropping over the t shirt. Nate grabbed the chain and pulled him on for a kiss.“Same here. Shall we go?”

“Guys we’re off.” Brandon called out. Neither  David nor Steven acknowledged him. Something about this set up started to really piss Nate off. 

They jumped into the Mercedes van. “Nice whip.” Nate commented. “Paid for by the rich pigs, uh, you know what I mean.” Justin corrected himself and started the engine. Nate was starting to think ‘pigs’ but in a non sexual encounter way. “Yeah.” Nate sighed with that thought.

Brandon lay in the back on his phone. “Fuck I’m exhausted boys. Doin’ all this shit again on Saturday. Good job I like these guys and they fuck like animals but fuck it’s tiring, even at our age. Wake me up when we’re at my house.” 

Nate and Justin smiled at each other. Nate reached his hand across and lay it at the top of Justin’s beautiful thigh. Nate reached his pinky up and stroked the head of Justin’s cock for a moment as they drove. Just to tease. 

They dropped Brandon off at his small house in the city. It was a loud and chaotic neighbourhood. Nate thought about David’s huge house and felt queasy. 

“So it’s only 10 PM. I have no rush to be home. I’d really like to spend time with you, Nate. Tonight was hot but I wanna get to know you. If you wanna? I’ll drop you home and fuck off into the night if not. All good.”
Without giving a moment for Justin to finish his question.

“I want to.”