This was the side of Blair he didn’t remember. Blair was always a little nerdy, clumsy even, but that didn’t take away from his charm. Actually, it only added to it. But now, he seemed to transform into a full blown self-confident person who knew exactly what he wanted and he wasn’t afraid to go after it. Adam only wished he reached that point in his life. He felt he was the same shy, nerdy kid from high school, and that had already kept him from going after some important things he desired.

  “We can hang out at my hotel room,” Blair suggested, “if you don’t mind my partner being there.”

  “Sure, no problem,” Adam got in, and they headed straight for Blair’s hotel.

  Adam really didn’t mind the fact that Blair’s girlfriend would be there. He figured, he’d have another drink or two, catch up a little more, then call it a night. He was already imagining Blair’s girlfriend. Tall, probably long blonde hair, maybe Scandinavian pale to contrast his dark features, with a perfect body and perfect face. That’s how Adam always imagined the lucky girl who got to end up with Blair. Simply gorgeous. Smart to boot. Blair wouldn’t compromise on that.

  They continued talking about unimportant things, but every once in a while, Adam noticed that Blair was becoming more and more playful, his jokes having a double meaning, and he even touched Adam playfully on the shoulder, elbow and knee a few times,making Adam’s body feel a surge of electricity. If he hadn’t known Blair from before, he could have sworn that Blair was flirting with him, and shamelessly so. But, he knew it couldn’t mean anything. They just had a few too many, and Blair was just being overly friendly. There was nothing more to it, and it would probably all be forgotten the following morning.

  When they got into Blair’s room, there was a guy there, watching TV. He turned when he heard them come in, and walked over to them. As he did that, Adam couldn’t help checking him out. He was definitely as good looking as Blair, but he didn’t have that je ne sais quoi. His hair was short and slick, and his face was perfectly symmetrical, almost to the point where it was relaxing to watch him. He was freshly shaven, Adam could see that much, when the guy approached Blair, and gave him a peck on the lips, his palm resting for one just one brief second on Blair’s face, then he moved away.

  Adam could have sworn that nothing in the world would have shocked him more than what he just witnessed. And, it probably showed on his face, because Blair and his partner looked at each other, then burst out laughing. Adam watched them suspiciously, praying to God that this wasn’t one of those hidden camera shows, where they revealed it was all a cruel prank on someone.

  “Adam,” Blair stopped laughing, but there was still a smile on his face, “this is Logan. My partner.”

  “Nice to finally meet you,” Logan approached him with light steps, and shook Adam’s hand, though not very vigorously, as if he wasn’t used to such masculine first greetings.

  “Finally?” Adam repeated.

  “He still doesn’t get it,” Blair grinned at Logan. “Gotta love ‘im.”

  “I’m sorry, I… I don’t know what’s going on here,” Adam admitted feeling uneasy, and he was on the verge of walking right out of there.

  “No, I’m sorry,” Blair approached him, placing his hand gently on Adam’s shoulder, “I probably should have told you something a long time ago, but I didn’t have the balls.”

  “What are you talking about?” Adam looked at Blair, then at Logan.

  “I think this isn’t the time for talking,” Blair approached him with slow, deliberate steps.

  Adam swallowed heavily. He realized he shouldn’t have drunk so much, especially since he wasn’t the one to handle too much alcohol. Yet somehow, his senses were sharpened to the point where he could almost hear Blair’s breathing, he could hear his body swooshing through the air to get to him, in this sexually charged up room. A second later, and Blair was standing right in front of him.

  “I wanted to do this since that first time I saw you in the cafeteria,” Blair whispered.

  Adam could feel the warmth of his breath on his face. His whole body tingled, aroused by what was happening, and the methodical, left side of his brain seemed to be out for the night, leaving him only with the deepest desires of his heart. Adam felt like his very soul was stripped bare, for Blair to see, and somehow, he didn’t mind. The cards were finally all on the table.

  “You were wearing a blue t-shirt, with brown pants. You had a few books next to you on the table, as if you didn’t want to lose them,” Blair kept whispering into Adam’s face, and Adam could almost feel the bitter taste of those shots they had earlier.

  But, before Adam could say anything to that, Blair kissed him with a passion Adam had never felt before. No kiss would ever compare to this one, the intensity, the long cherished, secret desire, the explosion that was about to happen. Their tongues acted as if they had been always together, and now apart only for a while, but had found each other again in this incredible, unexpected whirlwind of passion. Blair’s hand flew back to Adam’s neck, guiding his head, sucking out the very air out of Adam’s lungs. Then, just as suddenly as he grabbed him, he let him go. Adam opened his mouth, taking a loud breath. Blair smiled.

  He took him by the hand, then led him to the bed. Logan was sitting there, on the edge of the bed, legs spread out. Adam smiled to the fact that he was barefoot. Blair walked Adam over and let him stand between Logan’s legs, as if he was caged by these two men, and there was no going back. But, that was the last thing Adam wanted right now. It was as if all of his worries flew out the window, and all that was left was that throbbing sensation inside his pants, begging to be let out to play. Logan’s fingers trailed the bulge inside Adam’s pants, as Blair hugged Adam from behind, using his hands to unbutton his shirt, one button at a time. As he did so, Adam felt Blair’s warm breath on the side of his neck, then the tip of his tongue playing with his earlobe. He groaned loudly.

  Logan’s hands moved a little upward now, finding Adam’s belt and unbuckling it. Then, his trouser pants button, the zipper, and Adam’s cock almost jumped out of his underpants.

  “Someone’s eager to play,” Logan grinned.

  “Do you want this?” Adam heard Blair’s voice in his ear. It sent shivers down his spine.

  “Mhm,” he only managed to mutter, when he felt Logan’s hands and fingers on his dick, playing with it.

  “Then, just relax and enjoy yourself…”

  With those words, Adam felt Logan’s lips on his hardened cock. His mouth was warm and welcoming, he could almost feel Logan’s saliva dripping all around his cock and down onto the floor. Logan took his sweet time, licking and playing, using his hands, his fingers, his lips, his tongue. He took it all in, and Adam could feel the back of Logan’s throat. He shivered. His muscles tensed. It was too soon, he had to slow down.

  As if reading his mind, Blair sat down on the bed, next to Logan who moved away from Adam to give Blair a gentle kiss, and then Adam could see them both go back to him, mouths wide open. Their tongues traveled all over his cock from both sides, as it stood erect between them, like a pillar. Blair took it all in, and Logan went lower, sucking Adam’s balls.

  Adam closed his eyes, his hips naturally leaning forward, to make them do it harder, faster, stronger. He felt his arms jump into the air, his head leaning backwards, allowing him to take the deepest breath of his life, as these two men offered the soft, supple warmth of their mouths to him. They sucked him, licked him, kissed and bit, constantly changing the intensity, allowing him to only reach the point of no return, but not go over it yet.

  Then, they stopped, and Adam looked down, wondering what happened. Logan and Blair got up, gesturing at Adam to lie down on the bed. They joined him immediately after taking off their clothes. Adam was again in the middle, Blair coming to his left and Logan to his right. Blair pulled Adam towards him, with passionate kisses and groping. Adam felt Logan’s hands on his behind, Logan’s finger trailing the soft line between his cock and his anus. It tickled at first, and made him smile. Blair chuckled.

  “Does it feel good?” Blair asked, their lips still pressed onto each other.

  Instead of a reply, Adam kissed him even more hungrily, biting down on Blair’s lip, as he felt Logan’s finger press softly on the sensitive flesh which he was so eager to open up for them. Blair pulled him up again and laid him on his knees.

  “It’ll feel even better now,” Blair whispered, standing in front of Adam, with his cock hanging out.

  Adam spread his knees a little further apart, wanting, yearning, his mouth open to take Blair in. His lips clasped against Blair’s cock, thick and long, it was even more glorious than Adam had imagined it. He choked on it, sucking on it, then took it all the way in, until his mouth was full and couldn’t even open up anymore. But, he wanted it all.

  Then, he felt the cold sensation of wetness on his asshole, and Logan’s fingers spreading it all around. The pressure was imminent, always a little painful at first. But, he knew what to do. They all knew what to do. Adam kept sucking Blair off, as Logan slowly entered him from behind, pushing in just a little deeper, then taking a break for Adam to stretch out enough, to take more of him in, until finally Logan was all inside, pushing in all the way, then pulling out quickly, leaving a gaping hole which begged to be filled again and again.

  Logan kept pounding his ass, his other hand jerking Adam off, slowly then quickly, changing the intensity, only to finally heat up the tempo, mercilessly fucking him, like it was the last thing he would ever get to do, so he wanted to do it for as long as he could and finish with a huge explosion. Just as Logan finished inside of him, Blair sprayed into Adam’s mouth, the sticky gooey cum dripping down the corner of Adam’s mouth, until he swallowed it all.

  The three bodies slumped down onto the bed, sweaty and sticky, breathing as if they had just run a half-marathon. Adam felt divine, and totally happy, but he saw Blair turning his ass to him, as an offering, as they were lying on the side. Adam bit him on the shoulder, and Logan oiled Blair up, just as he did Adam. He was still hard as a rock, as he pressed the tip of his cock against Blair’s asshole, which opened up like a flower only a little at first, then more and more. Blair dug his hands into the pillow, moaning. It was like music to Adam’s ears. He wanted to ram into him straight away, but he knew he couldn’t do that. He went in slowly, carefully, as Logan spread Blair’s asscheeks for a better view.

  Adam was going crazy. Never, in his wildest dream, did he think this could ever happen. Yet, here he was, fucking the guy he had the biggest crush on back in high school. He entered him completely, all of his cock buried deep inside of him. He danced with his hips, forward and backward, holding Blair by the hipbone. He had no idea anymore who was moaning, but it didn’t mind.

  “Yeah, fuck me, deeper…” Blair groaned.

  It didn’t take him long before he finally exploded into Blair’s soft, reddened core.

  Adam had no idea what time it was, or who fell asleep first. His body was weightless, sleeping in this room which still burned at the touch.

  Chapter 5

  The following morning, when Adam opened his eyes, it was still dark in the room. For a second, he had no idea where he was, and then he remembered. Two beautiful naked bodies were sleeping soundly next to him, on the huge, king-sized bed. Silence reigned in the room. Adam reached for his phone and saw that it was a little after 7 am.

  He removed the limp arm which was covering his bare stomach, and slowly got out of bed. He tiptoed to the other end of the room, where his clothes from last night still lay scattered around carelessly. He put them on, making sure not to make a single sound. He had no idea why, but he had a gut feeling that nothing good could come of this, and he would only end up getting hurt. He’d been hurt so many times, he just wasn’t ready for another heartache. Seeing this was Blair, Adam knew this would hit him like a ton of bricks. He knew he wouldn’t survive such a heartbreak.

  So, he finished putting on his socks, grabbed his shoes and crept out of the room, closing it with a click, which locked it from the inside, leaving the two bodies still slumbering, safe and sound. He stepped into his shoes, then went down the stairs. He hailed a cab, and in less than half an hour, he was unlocking the door to his home. He threw the keys into the little bowl, then threw his body onto the couch and buried his face in his hands, taking a deep breath. When he removed them, he smiled broadly. If it was a mistake, it was a damn good one, he told himself.

  He tried not to dwell too much on what happened. He was shocked, sure. But, that explained a lot about Blair’s behavior back then. If only he’d known back then what he knew now, things could have been so much different. But, there was no point in dwelling on maybe’s. He got what he always wanted: Blair. Even if it was for only one night. Now, it was time to get back to real life. That was the only way not to get hurt, to simply get away and just leave this as a sweet memory.

  A few days passed, and there were no words from Blair. Adam knew this was probably what would happen, but he still checked his phone a little too eagerly every time he heard he got a message. Then, about 3 days later, his phone rang. He checked it. It was an unknown number, and he knew who it was. Stella. He sighed once deeply, before answering.

  “Hello?” he replied bleakly.

  “Hey, Adam?”

  The voice that asked for him wasn’t Stella. Adam would recognize that voice in a million of others, all shouting at the same time.

  “Blair… hey,” he was now confused, happy, shocked and surprised, all wrapped up in one.

  “I’m real sorry I didn’t call sooner,” he started with a sincere apology, “we had crazy long sessions, the coach is really on our asses. Just ask Logan. I haven’t spoken to him either. But at least, you were nice enough not to grill my ass for it,” Adam knew that Blair was smiling as he spoke. There was a slight difference in his voice when he did that, and Adam loved it.

  “Oh, it’s fine, no worries,” Adam tried to sound as nonchalant as possible.

  “Thanks for understanding, I really appreciate that,” Blair said, “listen, why don’t you come watch the game on Saturday with Logan?”

  “Watch the game?” Adam just stupidly repeated the question, feeling caught totally off guard by it, as he already convinced himself that it would be best to just leave this whole thing alone and not continue playing, because someone was bound to get hurt. But, deep down, he knew that wasn’t what he truly wanted to do, not now that he was so close to making his wildest dreams come true.

  “Yeah,” Blair insisted, “I’ve got tickets and special seats for my boys.”

  My boys. Those words would get stuck in Adam’s mind, and they wouldn’t leave him alone. He would go back to those two words every time he’d think of ending it out of some stupid fear of uncertainty, fear of love, fear of life itself. It was like he was punishing himself sometimes, and now, it was finally enough. He wanted to be happy with someone. Why couldn’t that someone be Blair and Logan?

  “Wow…” It was like Adam’s brain wasn’t functioning, and he could barely say anything.

  “What do you say?” Blair asked, all hopeful.

  “That… sounds great,” Adam thought about saying no, for one billionth part of a second, but then said exactly what he wanted to say, not caring whether or not he would come to regret it.

  This thing with Blair and Logan had made him so happy, happier than he’d been in a while, and he was reluctant to let it slip his hands so easily.

  “Awesome!” Blair exclaimed, “I’ll arrange it with Logan to pick you up and then I’ll see you guys Saturday!”

  “Great! Can’t wait!”

  But, Blair had already hung up, and Adam bit his lip for sounding too eager. That wasn’t part of the plan. Actually, his whole plan went haywire the moment Blair called.

  Chapter 6

  Logan picked him up at the designated time, and they arrived to the stadium quickly. It was packed, as usual. Adam used to follow football before, when he had more free time and of course, in high school mostly because of Blair, but lately he wasn’t really all that into it. He simply didn’t have the time at this point in life, and usually, none of his friends or current boyfriends would join him, so going alone wasn’t all that exciting. This was, however, a special occasion.

  Adam and Logan got to their seats, and the game started shortly afterwards. Logan was a fiery supporter of the Wolf Pack, which was the team Blair played for. He was even wearing their black and purple jersey. Adam secretly wished for one. They followed the game closely, cheered Blair on, and he noticed them sitting there, waving quickly one time, when he was able to.

  During the break, Adam realized that Logan was a really nice guy in general. He was incredibly good looking, in a different way from Blair though, but good-looking nonetheless. This usually made people think he was stuck up, full of himself and all around, not a good choice of company. But, Logan was actually intelligent, kind and very thoughtful, all of which surprised Adam, leading him to the conclusion that he also almost succumbed to the usual stereotype which he was trying to get away from himself.

 

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