1-First meeting 

Brandon's pov

Finally, I get to be here. I've been waiting all day for it to be open. I get in the bar and I instantly notice all the flashing lights, the loud music and people, not just any kind of people, guys, yep guys. As always they are all dancing closely to each other on the dance floor. They are all incredibly sexy but they aren't all my taste.

You see I'm not here for any reason. I go to my favourite gay bar because I like to have fun by finding random guys and screwing around with them. The rule is, never the same guy. In my lifetime I must have hooked up with hundreds of them but none of them were the same guy.

In the early years, there were girls but I quickly realized that guys are way more fun to shrew around with. Besides I have a preference for them, thus the reason why I come every single day to my good old favorite gay bar.

I've always managed to find a guy every single time. Sometimes I wonder why but it must be my charm.

What I particularly like about gay bars, is that guys in here aren't looking around for the serious thing, they are there for the fun stuff. Nobody has time to settle down. I ain't 30 years old. Some say I'm a dumbass to only shrew around with guys for a living but I don't care. As long as this makes me happy that's fine.

I have one-night stands with a new guy every single day but to make sure I don't do it with the same person again or they want to do more, I cut all contact with them. Poof, I'm gone. I can't have them try to contact me again or else I'll get attached to them. Thus, the reason for my string rules of no strings attached.

Even if it's that, I ain't no prostitute. Don't get me wrong but I don't make money for this. I'm just a free guy that wants to have fun that's all.

I walk inside the bar. I sit on the stool and notice one of the bartenders. That black-haired guy knows me. I've been here so many times, that he knows my every move. I even hooked up with him once. At first, he wanted to do it again but I reassured him that I only wanted to have fun no more. He gets it. Without saying anything he makes my favourite drink, my beloved Martini.

"Looking for a target?" How bold of him to say that.

"Yeah, did you notice any new guys?"

"Nah, the plain old ones. None is interesting, unless..you're into some fifty years old married man?"

"Yeah right. I'm not interested in that. They only want to do what they want. I want a really obsidian one."

"Oh? Really? Have a type now?"

"Oh, shut up Brent." He smirks at that.

"Getting under your skin?"

"Not one bit. Keep dreaming fool."

"Awh, fool? You don't have a better nickname than that?"

"You're annoying."

"Sure I am. I'm still your favourite."

"Don't you have to serve the other guys?" He checks in front of him and realizes that other guys are sitting on the bar stools waiting for the drink.

"Oh yeah, you're right about that. You cocky bastard."

"Say that again?"

"To who do I have the owner to serve a drink?"
And he has the nerve to ignore me like that.

He's actually the one that is a little cocky bastard. I ain't a cocky bastard. While Brent is busy flirting with the guys as always I check around the bar while sipping my Martini.

Ugh, it's plain boring tonight. Where are all the hot stuff? By now I should've gotten a guy wrapped around my finger but there's not even one guy that has caught my eye.

Being sexy is one thing but the submissive kind, with the goods and the... Holy sh*t who's that guy?! Woah where did he come from? I need to go check him out. He just got in I'm sure of that.

He's new. I've never seen him before. Hmm, he doesn't look as young as me but he can't be older than 30. Oh, how perfect! He seems to be tense through. It seems like he has a stick up his ass. I'm going to fix that.

I wonder, it must be his first time at a gay bar to look so lost with those breathtaking eyes. Ugh, get out of the way guys! Where is he heading at? Hm, oh! He stopped walking. He's looking around. Perfect opportunity to go check him out.

I creep closer. He doesn't even notice me until he feels my hand on his shoulder. He turns around.

"Um, who are you?"

"Is this the first question you ask a dude?"

"Yes?"

"Hah, too bad that's the case."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Is this your first time in a gay bar?"

"Yeah.."

"Ohhhh, so I'm guessing you're gay?"

"Yes.." He blushes. How cute.

"So what was the purpose to come here?"

"Well...I don't know.."

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"I just.."

"What?"

"Nothing.."

"Hm, that's fine. Keep the shy act. I like it." I lick my lips. He gets even more flustered.

"Really..?"

"Yeah.. you want to get loose?"

"Huh...? Oh uh.." I come closer and whisper in his ear.

"Say yes"

"Yes!"

"Shh, no need to sound so excited."

"Sorry.."

"In here no one is sorry."

"So..."

"It's unfortunate that such a cute.. guy like you is wasting your time apologizing."

"Ah?"

"Cat got your tongue? Guys in here tend to be more.. how can I describe that? Hmm, scandalous. Loosen up a little." I touch his shoulder and tease him a little.

"You're so tense. What are you so tense about?"

"Ah, uh.."

"It's fine..no need to speak. I know exactly what you want. Follow me." He does exactly that.

Wow, he undoubtedly trusts strangers so easily. He really is what I'm fiddling for. The submissive kind. Perfect.

"Ok here. Did you have the chance to get yourself a drink?"

"No.."

"Ah, that's fine. You don't need one unless you want one."

"No, it's fine."

"Hm ok, you sure you don't want one?"

"No, it really is fine."

"Hm, if you don't want to drink, what could you possibly want?"

"A sexy guy like you.."

"What did you say? Say it louder."

"I want a sexy guy like you.."

"Ohh, I didn't think you had that in you. So you think I'm sexy?"

"Yeah..."

"Well, I think you're attractive too."

"Um...I'm not attractive..." He says while being flustered.

"Nonsense! You have all the goods! The packed ass! Those tight skinny jeans... You did that on purpose did you?"

"Oh uh um.." He's so flustered and I like it.

"So you're intention all along was to fish a guy."

"Um..yeah.." I decide to tease a bit more.

"Woah..what are you doing..?"

"Touching the goods?"

"The goods..?"

"That really is a packed ass. It's a shame you're so tense."

"Ah.." Oh sh*t, he really moaned there. I'm not even squeezing his ass. That guy is really challenging me. His innocence...

"You're a virgin.."

"No.."

"What no?"

"I'm not a virgin."

"I could've sworn that you were.." I accidentally squeeze his ass or maybe not accidentally? I smirk.

"Ah... This feels so good..." He moans.

"Say that again." I challenge him with my playful smirk.

"It feels good..."

"You're such a mess already. You're being like that because I'm sexy right?"

"Yeah..you're.."

"What? My what?"

"You're hard.." Oh gosh being innocent is nice and all but is he dumb? Of course, I'm hard for him!

"Yeah, I am. The sight of you is making me hard."

"Really..?" Why is he making this hard to believe?

"Sure thing it is. You're hard too."

"Yeah.." Without thinking I turn him around and I push myself onto him.

"Can you feel it?"

He acts all flustered. The way he's acting is like a virgin. If he's not a virgin, then...he just lacks experience. I'm going to fix that.

"What are you gonna do about it?" To my utter surprise, he tries to unzip my zipper.

"Woah there fella. Don't be so fast. We aren't the only ones here."

"Oh...I thought you.."

"I want to but not here."

"Oh.."

"Disappointed?"

"Hum," He pouts. Ugh...Why is he so...

Argh, I had enough of this innocent play.

I settle my lips on him forcibly. He responds with a hunger I didn't think he had in him.

We explore each other's mouths all the while having our jeans making contact and scratching like crazy. Argh, the feeling of this, makes me want to go crazy! I break away from the kiss.

"We're getting out of here."

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see."

"Ok.."

I grab him by the wrist and we walk out of the bar. As we leave, Brent shoots me a wink. Oh, the f**ker. We open the door and all the cold night air comes on us instantly.

F**k, I forgot that we are still in March. Aw f**k it, we'll leave our jackets here. My apartment isn't far from here.

"You think you can make it in this cold?"

"Yeah..."

"Good"

I don't feel the cold all that much even if waking without a coat or jacket at this temperature should be illegal. That's because currently hot for...someone and that guy is next to me.

We walk next to each other. Gosh, why is it so awkward? It was hot between us not too long ago. I hate it when it does that but it's better to think this unease will all end soon.

"Cold?"

"Kinda.."

"We're almost here."

"Mm"

"It doesn't matter anyways. I'll make you hot in an instant." He flushes.

I'm starting to realize that it isn't because he's a virgin that he's acting like that. He seems to be extremely shy. Probably not used to my way of talking but I know for a fact he likes it.

Soon enough, we arrive at my apartment. As soon as we get inside, I'm quick to kiss him.

"Mm,"

By now, we're rightfully eating each other with our mouths but we're already too far off to think. I feel his hand trying to get inside my jeans.

"Ohhh, you really eager for this cock?"

"Mh"

"At this rate, we'll fuck in the living room. Want to make a tour of my room?"

"Yeah.."

We run and get into my bed like fools. Without thinking the guy is already busy undressing me. Aw, sh*t he really is no virgin.

He takes off my shirt and immediately freezes upon seeing my chest. Unfortunately, I have no six-pack but I'm still quite sexy. 

"You like what you see?" He blushes madly.

"Yeah.."

"I'll undress you too." He shyly but excitedly takes off my jeans and then his eyes light up at the prospect of taking off my briefs. That's what he does.

I take his shirt off and it reveals a small frame, hot...Perfect for me.

I want to take off his pants but he doesn't let me, instead, he finishes getting rid of my briefs and my experienced cock comes roaring to life.

Ah, finally I'm not in those stuffed Jeans anymore. Oh, sh*t he's kneeling a bit and he puts the tip of my cock on his tongue. Ah, the feeling.

At first, I'm tempted to close my eyes but the submissive look he has no way in chance I'm missing that.

"Oh god! Yea like that!"

He seems puzzled at first that I'm so loud and praising him like that. Then he puts the entire length in his mouth almost not gagging at all. Impressive.

"Hah.. you really are experienced in this."

"Mm"

I grab ahold of his blond hair. F**k, it feels so good. When was the last time a guy did that to me that way?

"Ah, go on..hah..you're so good," I say breathlessly.

At this rate, if he goes on I might come faster than I would like. As much as I would love to see him swallow my cum, I want more. I want the ultimatum. I want that ass, assuming he wants it in.

"Slow down."

"Hmm?"

"I don't..want to come in your mouth," I say still breathless.

"Mmm?"

"I have to satisfy you too you know? You can't be the only one giving the goods." He stops sucking my cock with a look of confusion. So sexy...

"What?"

"Your cock.."

I can tell his cock must be feeling neglected as it's painfully hard despite being hidden underneath the fabric of his pants. I bet it leaks precum.

"My cock..?" He questions.

I take it as a go to get rid of his pants and then, his briefs as fast as I possibly can. Sure enough, his cock comes to life in an instant. It's just like I predicted it, it's leaking precum and it's begging madly for attention. I know a cock when it needs some action. I've seen lots of those.

I grab his cock with my two experienced hands.

"Your cock is basically begging for attention."

"Yeah.."

I stroke his cock all the while licking and kissing his neck. The next thing he does shocks me. He aims for my nipples. He sucks them off.

"Oh gosh, you sure know how to make a guy go crazy." He continues sucking one nipple and the other, on and on again. Then, he stops for a brief moment.

"I could say the same about you."

"Oh? Being bold now?" I smirk.

"Yeah"

He doesn't resume what he was doing but I continue stroking his dick as well as sucking, kissing and licking him on his neck. Sometimes his lips too.

We go at it for a few more minutes but it doesn't take him long for him to come.

"Ah, that was.."

"Awesome? Sexy?"

"Both.."

"Good.." I push him a little so he goes on his back.

"Bottom, top or switch?"

"Huh?"

"Bottom?"

"Yes?"

"You sure?"

I squeeze his fully exposed butt cheeks.

"Ye..yes!" He moans slightly as he stutters.

"Yes, who?"

"Uh?"

"Call me the man of your dreams."

"Oh..ok.. call me...Garrett."

"Garrett? Is that your real name?"

"Yeah and?"

"I'll call you Rett."

"Ok"

I continue the talk all the while teasing him by squeezing his ass checks. I can sense that Rett wants me to speed up things so that's what I do.

"On all fours."

"Oh?"

"Yeah"

He goes on all fours. What a view. His sexy ass. It hurts how much I'm hard from seeing that view.

I put one finger in.

"Ohhh, you need to loosen up Rett. You're so tense. You'll squeeze my balls if you don't."

"What if I want that?" He asks shyly but still confidently.

"You want me to suffer?"

"No..you'll feel pleasure."

"Sure..I'll hurt you through."

"Yeah.. forget about that."

Even if he says that I can't let him be hurt. I need him to be fully healthy if I want to have some pleasure. There's not one without the other in this.

Anyways, I grab some lube from my drawer and then I proceed to start thrusting one finger in a circle repeatedly. He moans even more so and I take it as a sign he enjoys it very much.

I might as well put two fingers in now if he enjoys it that much. Two fingers now. Luckily, he's slowly getting looser. Argh, finally.

"Go faster.." Argh, this only pumps more blood into my cock. I only want him even more so now.

"What? Say it louder."

"Go faster sexy man of my dreams!" He screams in pleasure.

"That's right!" Three fingers. While I do so, I grab the most important thing, a condom. I put it around my cock.

"What is it that you want?"

"I..want..you..in..now..!" He moans expecting pleasure. Argh..his innocence...He's only drawing me more in.

I come closer and I tease him with just my tip.

"Argh..get it in..." I push into him surrendering to such a request.

"Ah! You're so tight Rett!" I groan in pleasure.

"Hah," He moans.

"Does it hurt?"

"No.."

"Good" I start moving and pound into him.

"Ah, sexy man!" He moans loudly.

"Say it again!"

"Sexy man of my dreams, fuck me harder!" I groan. He likes it rough huh? I'll give him rough.

"Granted" I go faster and harder but without hurting him.

"Ah, you feel so good Rett.." I moan in pleasure too.

"Yes, like that!" He screams with pleasure.

I thrust and I thrust into him. I notice he's stroking his cock at the same time. What a sight to behold. It goes on for a few minutes until I come into him.

"I'm coming."

"Me too!" We both do at the same time. I get off of him and take out the condom only to throw it away.

"How was that?"

"It was...I can't even put it into words."

"Oh yeah? Are you in for another round?"

"Yeah"

"That's good because I'm in for another round." I smile.

We go at it like crazy fools again. He takes me in so perfectly it's crazy. We do it time and time again until we end up falling asleep. Even if this is just a one-night thing, I'll never forget that night.