He approached the house and knocked.
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Mitch answered barely a minute later, his face registering surprise. “Hey.”
“Hope I’m not disturbing you.” Adam suddenly felt awkward.
“Nope. What’s up?”
“I, uh…aw, shit. I’m sorry about last night. I swear, I didn’t know Nick was going to suggest what he did.”
Mitch shook his head. “He’s a lunatic, man.”
“No, he’s not. He’s a great guy, Mitch. If you’d just get to know him…”
“Why would I? I have plenty of friends, thank you very much. He’s not exactly my type.”
“What about me?” Adam blinked, not quite believing he was saying the words. “Am I still your type?”
Mitch’s expression turned to one of shock. “Why are you asking me such a thing?
Yesterday, you were pissed about the way we ended up. What changed overnight?”
Adam shrugged. “I told you I didn’t know what Nick was going to suggest. I never said I wasn’t up for it. Nick was right. I’ve missed you. If you’d like to get together--”
“Nick.” Mitch frowned. “He sent you here, didn’t he? What does he want? I’m definitely not interested in becoming part of his
stable
.”
Adam shook his head. “This is about you and me, being together. I thought it sounded pretty good.”
“Just you and me?”
Adam hesitated. “Nick wants to watch.”
“You’re shitting me!” Mitch’s laughter shook his entire body. “He
is
a sick fuck. I can see it now, right in the middle of things, he shows up, expecting to take part. Not going to happen, man.”
“He assured me he wouldn’t. Apparently, he knows a place we can go with an observation window. A club of some kind. I think it’s a BDSM club. Rose & Thorn something-or-other.”
Mitch took a step closer to him and gazed into his eyes. “Adam, look. I’ve missed you.
I’ve already admitted I made mistakes. I couldn’t be sorrier, but I know apologies don’t make it right. I’d do just about anything to be with you, but this…idea…is simply going too far. I can’t do it.”
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Adam slipped one hand around Mitch’s neck and pulled him into a kiss. “Do it for me,”
he whispered, their lips touching. “Do it to be with me. What do we care if someone watches? Hell, it wouldn’t have bothered you a few years ago. We’d do it wherever we could get away with it.”
Mitch groaned and returned the kiss. “How do I know you want to be with me? I think you’re doing this because Nick wants it. Not sure it’s a good enough reason.”
“I want it.” Adam sighed, sinking into the kiss one last time. “Damn it. It irritates the hell out of me, but I want you. Say you’ll be there tomorrow night.”
“Saturday night?” The long-haired man seemed to think about it. “I think I can make it.”
“Yes!” Adam grinned and stepped back. “Be at the house around seven. Oh, and you’ll need a very recent, clean blood test.”
Mitch nodded “I’ve got one.”
“Excellent. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Yup.” Mitch stood on the porch as Adam got into his car and drove away.
Adam’s stomach was still a mass of butterflies, but it was a different kind of nervousness. Anticipation and excitement tingled inside him.
What the hell have I gotten into?
He wasn’t quite sure, but with Nick and Mitch involved, he was certain it was going to be explosive in one way or another.
Adam smiled and headed to work.
Nick held open the door to the Rose & Thorn Society dungeon for Adam and Mitch. It had been a quiet ride there from Adam’s house—a nervous energy had circulated between the three men. Mitch hadn’t said much to him, which was okay.
I’m not worried about Mitch.
He looked forward to the challenge of taming the stallion.
“This way.” He led them to the front counter, where he greeted the doorman and filled out the guest paperwork. “Either of you want a drink before we get started? A beer?”
Adam shook his head. “No, thanks.”
“I’m good,” Mitch agreed.
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Nick ordered a glass of wine from the bar and smiled. “Remains to be seen, cowboy.”
He picked up his drink and strolled down the long hallway leading to the private rooms. At door number six, he unlocked the bolt and ushered them in.
Adam glanced around the interior. “Looks like someone’s living room.”
“Except there’s no TV,” Mitch added.
Nick locked the door and smiled. “You won’t need TV, cowboy. You’ll be otherwise occupied.”
Mitch stared at him. “Yeah, you’ll be the one watching the show.”
“Right.” Nick gazed around the large space, remembering when he’d been there before.
The plush blue sofa had had a green slipcover the last time. The two easy chairs looked the same, with the sturdy table between them bolted to the floor.
Designed to hold more than coffee
cups.
He smiled, recalling bending one man over the table while two more stood nearby, ready and waiting for their chance to join in.
“This is a very hygienic place,” he said. “The furniture covers are changed between guests. Under them are plastic covers that can easily be sanitised. So don’t worry about anything in here. The Rose & Thorn Society runs a high-class dungeon.”
“Looks like it.” Adam shifted from one foot to the other. “Where are you going to be?”
Nick opened one of the two doors on the mirrored wall behind him. The first was a bathroom. The second led to the observation area with a large sofa facing the window. He tapped on the mirror. “Right behind here. You’ll notice there’s no other door to the observation room so no one else can come in without your knowledge.”
Adam nodded. “Looks good.”
“Glad you think so.” Nick grinned, sliding a hand behind Adam’s neck and pulling him closer for a kiss. “You two have fun, now. Forget about me.”
“We’ll try.” Adam smiled.
The sight plucked at Nick’s heartstrings. He leant in to hug Mitch, but the darker-skinned man recoiled. Nick nodded. “Okay, then. See you soon.” With his wine in hand, he entered the smaller room and closed the door.
He made himself comfortable on the sofa, crossing and uncrossing his legs. It felt strange to observe, even if it had been his idea. But he was desperate to keep Adam, and something in his gut told him Mitch was his only real competition.
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“This is fucking strange,” Mitch announced, looking around.
“Forget about it. Think about something more interesting.” Adam faced the big mirror and smiled. With slow precision, he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it on a chair. He ran his hands over his bare chest, stopping to twist his nipples seductively.
Nick’s erection thickened in his slacks, and he groaned. Watching was going to be harder than he’d realised. Adam was taking full advantage of the situation, undressing directly in front of the mirror.
Adam stripped off his pants and briefs, and his thick cock sprang forward. Smiling, he clutched it. “You like this?”
Nick could hear them, but they couldn’t hear him. “Cocksucker,” he swore in a lewd manner. “Yeah, I like it. Nice and hard.”
Mitch tossed his cowboy hat on the chair and stepped behind Adam. “Hey, I thought you came here to be with me.”
With one last, long look at the mirror, Adam turned around. “I did. I’m all yours.”
“Perfect. Damn, you look even better than I remembered.” Mitch dropped to his knees in front of Adam. “Oh, God, this cock. I love this cock.”
Nick stood and moved closer, trying to get a better view. Adam’s back was to him, and he couldn’t see what was going on. “Fuck!”
“Over here.” Adam moved to the table and sat on it, facing Nick.
Mitch followed him, seemingly anxious to get back to the cock he professed to love.
“Better.” Nick smiled and returned to his seat. It was as if Adam had read his mind. Or else he merely wanted to get comfortable. Nick chose to believe the former.
We have an intense
connection.
Adam understood him better than anyone ever had.
Mitch licked Adam’s cock from base to tip several times before sucking the length into his mouth. His style was straightforward, his technique seemingly perfect. He managed to swallow Adam’s shaft, which was no small feat.
Nick’s cock ached. He unfastened his trousers and reached inside. Rubbing the shaft eased the pressure.
Adam clutched the edge of the table with one hand and Mitch’s head with the other.
“Good, so good.” He glanced at the mirror and smiled.
Nick grinned. It
looked
damned good.
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Mitch allowed the cock to drop from his mouth. “Here we go again. When you’re with me, be
with me
.”
“I am!” Adam insisted. “Get rid of those clothes and let me prove it.”
Mitch hurried to undress.
Nick watched with interest as the man’s smooth skin was revealed. He’d seen glimpses of the large, bucking bronco tattoo on Mitch’s left arm. A thin band of twisted vines circled the bicep of his right. A firm physique with a gorgeous, tight ass came into view.
“Turn around,” Nick whispered.
Adam gazed at his old boyfriend hungrily. “Damn, you look great. I’d forgotten how well hung you are.”
“Turn him around,” Nick murmured from behind the glass. The suspense was agony.
“You going to stand there all day and look, or do you plan to do something about it?”
Mitch folded his arms across his chest.
Adam smiled. “What would you have me do, Master?”
Nick smiled.
Mitch stammered, “No, I didn’t mean to sound like… I’d never tell you what to do.”
“Tell me.” Adam dropped to his knees, shifting Mitch around then sitting him on the table. “Can’t you see I want to be led? Guide me to what pleases you.”
Mitch leaned back.
Nick finally got a good look at his cock. “Holy shit! He’s huge!” The beast looked as long and thick as any he’d ever seen. Nick’s mouth watered, his own shaft pulsing with desire. His hand reflexively stroked, moving lower to massage his balls.
“Don’t call me ‘Master’,” Mitch insisted. “But you can suck my cock. Just a little, because I intend to fuck you with it, and I need it nice and hard.”
“Oh, yes.” Adam went down on the monster, licking and sucking
Nick thought he’d go insane. He pulled his erection from his slacks and stroked it openly. He hadn’t intended to jack off to the scene playing out before him. He’d fully intended to go home and make Adam take care of him properly.
He looked at the curly, blond head bobbing up and down. “Take it all. My guy. Oh, yeah.” He stroked in rhythm with Adam’s movements.
“Stop.” Mitch entwined his fingers through Adam’s hair. “I’m close. I need to fuck.”
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“Yes,” Adam agreed, rising to pull a condom and lube from his jeans’ pocket. His eyes were glazed with lust like Nick had never seen before.
“Do it.” Nick stroked himself aggressively. One way or another, he had to get Mitch into their bed. Adam obviously desired it. The mere thought of a threesome had pre-cum leaking down the side of Nick’s swollen member.
“Can I help you with the rubber?” Adam offered.
“Put it on me.” Mitch jutted his waving cock forward.
Nick smiled. How easily the man had slipped into the role of dominant. It was the first step. If he could just get Mitch into bed, he’d make sure the feisty stud knew his place on the ladder.
Right above Adam, just below me.
A nice place, indeed.
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Mitch held still as Adam rolled the rubber over his throbbing cock. It wasn’t easy, but the sooner he was sheathed, the sooner he’d be balls-deep in the only ass he’d ever truly loved.
“There you go.” Adam snapped the rim into place. “Now for some lube.”
“Plenty of lube,” Mitch instructed. “I’m ready to fuck. Now.”
Adam greased his lover’s shaft then lifted his own leg, placing one foot flat on the table.
“Here, then. Allow me.” He inserted a well-lubed finger into his own anus and stretched it.
He shifted his position and added a second, then third finger to his hole.
He’d moved to give Nick a clear view of the show. Mitch could tell how Adam’s mind worked after all this time. His old lover was into the act, there was no doubt, but he wanted Nick to be part of it, too.
“Enough,” Mitch snapped, harsher than he’d meant to be.
“Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir.” Adam dropped his leg to the floor and bent over the table. “How’s this?”
With a quick glance towards the mirror, Mitch grabbed the man’s slick ass cheeks and spread them fully. “Fine.” His cock throbbed when he thought about the handsome man watching them. Was he beating off to the scene?
How can he not?
The action was hotter than hell. He’d make sure the voyeur got the show he’d come looking for.
Mitch’s cock, full and throbbing, nudged Adam’s greased hole. He was prepared to spear him—but he also wanted to make sure Nick had the best possible view. He adjusted his feet slightly and pressed his rod forward.
Now he’s got me doing it.
Thinking about Nick. Wanting to make sure he could see. Mitch sighed as his cock head slipped past the tight, outer ring. The sphincter relaxed, and his slick shaft slid into the channel with ease.
Think about it later.
Adam groaned, a deep, throaty rumble.
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“You loving this as much as I am?” Mitch ground his body into Adam’s ass. He knew the answer but wanted to hear it out loud.
“Yes, fuck yes.” Adam gripped the front edge of the table with both hands. “Do it. Fuck me harder.”
“You got it.” Mitch held tight to his lover’s waist and pulled out slowly. He drove back in, repeating the rhythm, increasing his speed, until a layer of sweat formed on both their bodies. “Good,” Mitch grunted. “Just like I knew it would be.”