Love under blacklight (Part 1)
Ever since Adam had come to the mansion, he had run into naked men at every turn. Once everyone had become comfortable with each other, clothing had become optional when all of the girls were out of the picture. Knocking before entering any bathroom in the home was not only polite, but important if you didn’t want to see Danny peeing or Matt in the shower because locks were obviously a silly suggestion. As their numbers dwindled, the comfort level increased and by the time Allison had gone home Danny, Kris, and Adam all had made naked trips to the kitchen and no one wanted to ask Danny why he felt the need to watch the tonight show in the main living room nude....no one....
Adam had just run into Kris again in the bathroom that they shared and was still trying to recite "nuns and dead puppies, nuns and dead puppies" over and over again in his head to get the image of Kris lathering up in the shower out of his brain and away from his libido. After a few recitations he finally felt the tautness in his pants begin to subside and fell back onto his bed with a sigh of relief. Kris was an especially frustrating temptation for Adam. Sexy, scruffy, wiry and MARRIED was a bit more than any gay man should have to handle when living in such close quarters. The fact that they had become such close friends only seemed to add to the sexual tension building between the two of them.
He had tried to divert his desire away from thoughts of Kris but late at night when Kris was asleep and his hand wandered down between his thighs, it was Kris that demanded his attention. It was the scent that still lingered on his clothes and sheets from yet another late night talk session that stirred his senses or the memory of Kris's lithe body that appeared behind his closed eyes as his strokes became desperate for release. Tonight though, Adam had a better idea of how to quell his longing.
When he heard the water cut off in the bathroom, Adam jumped up from his bed and began rummaging through his clothes. 15 minutes later dressed in a pair of tight dark jeans and a low cut shimmery tank, Adam knocked on the bathroom door and asked if it was ok if he got to his makeup case. "Sure dude, you going out, or just wanting to practice your look for the show this week" Hoping that the coast was clear and covered, Adam entered the bathroom.
To his chagrin, he found Kris wrapping a towel around his hips and the refrain of nuns and dead puppies gained an added chorus of 'Ryan Seacrest in a Speedo' in his head. "Yeah," Adam replied, "I need to get out a bit to clear my head. I'm going down to Rainbows End for a few beers and a little somethin something, you want to join me?" Adam laughed at the invite, knowing that Kris would never go out to a gay bar with him. But the hope that he would was trailing circles around Kris's nipples along with the water still dripping from his hair. "Thanks for the offer bub, but I think I will stay here and work on a little something of my own." and jabbed at Adams ribs in jest. 'Oh great!' Adam thought, 'probably phone sex with the wifey. screw the dead puppies, that thought took care of my arousal.......well almost' Adam really wished that Kris would stop bending over to dry his hair, it was just too much.
Adam did a quick fix to his eyeliner and was starting to do something with his hair when he remembered the talk the producer had, had with him this week about going out to gay bars where the tabloids could snap pics of him being himself. "Shit, guess I should tone it down a bit." he exclaimed and opened up a drawer to get out a makeup remover towelette. Instead he found the blonde wig he had thrown in his bags for disco week. "Maybe this will do the trick" he slicked back his hair, pinned it into place then turned to Kris for an opinion. "What do you think Krissifer, does this toned down my idolness but still keep my hotness intact?" Kris laughed at the pet name Adam had thrown out at him, then stepped forward to pull a few strands into place. 'Jesus H Christ, I have got to get out of here' Adam thought as the scent of freshly cleaned Kris invaded his nostrils. 'That boy has no idea what he does to me' he thought as he quickly recalled the Speedo image and stepped back a step or two. "Looks good to me dude, but what do I know?" Adam laughed nervously and stared at his reflection for a minute or two more before bouncing off into his room.
Adam quickly gathered up keys, wallet and condoms and started to head upstairs. Just as he got the the main doorway, Kris called out "Don't do nothing I wouldn't ......well you know what I mean" and started giggling. "No worries cupcake," Adam replied, "The things that I wouldn't do would frighten Simon worse than Kyle makin it to the final two...." then he threw back his head in laughter, shook his keys and ran up the basement stairs.
An hour, two shots of tequila and a beer later Adam started to relax. The bouncer knew him and knew how to be discrete about his being at the Rainbows End, so his getting in without being recognized hadn't been a problem. Of course his being a regular customer and an occasional hook up with the bouncer had helped get him only a wink at the blonde wig when he showed him his ID. Adam had settled into a back table and had begun to pick over the crowd of glamed up pretty boys when his waiter brought him a note from the back room.
Rainbows End had a nice selection of "private booths" in the back for those wanting a secluded spot for an anonymous hook up. The note read simply "booth 6 and put on the cuffs and blindfold before coming back" Adam stared at the note for a moment before the waiter handed him the other two items and waited to lead him to the back of the club. 'hmmm' Adam thought, 'this sounds interesting' The club was also a safe haven to those who enjoyed a little b/d during their nights out and made sure that the kooks didn't mix with the kink that they provided. Adam swallowed the last dregs of his beer, tipped the waiter an extra $50 and put on the blindfold and hand cuffs.
Being led down the back hallway by the chain between the handcuffs amidst the sounds of men moaning in sexual desire was indeed a new experience for Adam. Normally he was the aggressor and had sent similar but not so involved notes to others in the past. The smell of sex permeated the air and by the time they arrived at his destination, his testosterone levels were running high.
The hand off was completed without a word between the waiter and his anonymous host. He felt the firm but gentle tug leading him into the booth and hands gently turning him around and placing his hands above his head. Adam suppressed a shiver when he heard the sound of metal on metal as the chain between the handcuffs was hung on a hook above him. He tested the strength of the restraints by relaxing a bit. It felt strong enough to hold up his weight but he was shocked to feel the hook raise an inch or two, leaving him stretched a bit taunt but not too much. 'Whoever this is knows what he is doing' Adam thought and decided to go with the helpless submission of the situation. It felt good after weeks of restraining himself to have someone else do it for him. That and the silent hands on his body removing his clothing gave his mind and soul a much needed release and his mind wandered just a bit.
He didn’t realize it until that moment, but the tension between him and Kris had built to a level that scared Adam. He truly did not want to cross a boundary with Kris that would damage thier relationship, but if he had run into Kris naked again in the shower, he might not have been able to resist joining him under the hot water. As it was, seeing him tonight had sent him into being here letting some stranger blindfold him and hang him from a hook.
He knew that Kris was a married man and he wanted to do nothing that would scare Kris away from him. Sometimes it just sucks to be the token gay man in a house full of heterosexuals but hey it was about time someone showed some restraint. All of them running around naked and stuff......Adam suddenly giggled and received a sharp smack on his naked bottom for his wool gathering.
Now standing completely naked with only his shirt covering his hands and cushioned his cuffs, Adam began to let himself be consumed by the sensations of the moment. He didn’t care about anything but the two hands that now roamed all over his body. caressing here, gently smacking there. Adam felt his erection rise and when tongue and teeth were added to the mix, an almost painful throbbing coursed through his cock causing a moan to escape from his lips. Suddenly all motions stopped. Adam knew he had broken the unspoken rules and awaited being punished for the bad boy that he was. Moments passed before both nipples were suddenly pinched and pulled away from his body. Adam bit his lip to hold back another moan and was rewarded by a release and hands slowly dipping down.
The thin but strong fingers that enveloped his cock tenderly explored then settled into an increasing rhythm. 'God if he puts me in his mouth I will cum right then and there.' Adam thought. But not missing a stroke, his silent master instead moved behind Adam keeping one hand moving over his cock while the other disappeared. He heard the snap of a cap opening before feeling slick fingers part his cheeks, push into him and a knee gently nudging his legs apart. Adam tried to relax and open himself up to the exploring fingers but the other hand sped up it's rhythm to a desperate speed. Then suddenly the fingers inside of him retreated only to be replaced by the masters cock being roughly thrust into him....and Adam came. As soon as the spasms from Adam's orgasm subsided, the other man removed his other hand from Adam's cock and began to move his in and out of him. Hands that once were caressing and stroking now roughly grabbed his hips and pulled them back onto his still silent masters cock. Fast and hard Adam was being thrust into over and over again until finally with a violent push inside him, one word escaped his silent partners lips, "ADAM"
Adam risked a gasp but instead of a slap or a gentle pain in response, he was rewarded by a trail of kisses down his spine, then he felt the man remove himself from his body and leave the booth. 'That voice, It couldn’t be...' thought Adam. 'It has to be my imagination, It couldn't have been him'.
Five minutes passed then ten more and Adam began to get a little worried. He was still hanging from the hook and his wrists were a getting a bit raw from the cuffs. he tried to get the chain of them over the hook but it had been pulled just out of reach for that. a few more minutes passed and he finally felt the hook lower enough for him to get free. The key to the cuffs, a basin of water and towels lay on a chair in the booth next to a neat pile of his jeans and shoes. After cleaning himself up a bit and getting dressed Adam left to go back to the mansion. his mind racing with questions, his body spent tired and sore, but relieved.................
to be continued............