3-Broken rules

Brandon's pov

Night time already. I can already tell tonight will be a great one. All the lights everywhere, everyone ready to go party, perfect. Well, I'll do that but not necessarily to party.

Sometimes some people may ask don't I get tired of having sex every single day? Nah, not really. I call it having good stamina. I'm still young, I have a long way to go, why not waste it now, while I still have it?

I don't actually do a whole lot during the day, other than recovering from my past one-night stands and going to my stupid cashier job, nothing stands out.

If I had the chance I would give up that job but if I did, then I wouldn't be able to pay rent and that's just not happening to me.

I just do the same goddamn thing over and over again. Recover from my past one-night stands, work, eat my meals, spend the night at the gay bar, one-night stand and sleep over and over again.

I get inside the bar. As always I'm one of the first ones in. I spot immediately Brent, the only barman. I always know that sense his shift is always when I come in.

"Hey, hey!"

"Hey, you're in for another night full of fun?"

"Yeah! What about you? Are you gonna find someone?" I smirk.

"What? Dude, I'm working."

"Well, you once ditched your work for me, I guess you could do it for someone else am I right?"

"Argh, why do you gotta be like that Bran?"

"Same old, same old. I never change, as you say."

"Yeah true. How was your little date yesterday?"

"It wasn't a date!"

"I'll never get why you can't call them a date. That guy yesterday was cute."

"Sure he was. What about it?"

"Ah nothing, I thought he was different that's all.."

"Hm? Why do you say that?"

"Well...I thought he would.."

"Quit it."

"Yeah, yeah sorry. I got ahead of myself. A Martini for you?"

"Yep as always."

"One Martini coming right up!"

While he makes my martini, I look around to try and find my prey for tonight. At first, everyone seemed bland, but I settled on a short guy. He looked attractive enough for my taste.

"Woah, dude you're already ditching me for your man?"

"He's not my man. You should know that."

"Yeah, I know. Your martini?"

"Oh yeah, give me."

"Here"

"Thanks"

"Have fun!" He smiles and I do too.

"Oh yes, I will!"

I go in the direction of that certain guy. I wonder why he is all alone. I'm surprised no guy has noticed him yet. Eh, must be because it's too early.

"Hey, cutie" I smile brightly.

"Oh hey.." He says awkwardly.

"What are you doing all alone?"

"Ah, I was just having some fun, dancing to this tune."

I figure that he might like the song that's blasting through the speakers. Not my taste but that doesn't matter.

"Oh? You like the music?"

"Yeah, I like the beat of it."

"You've got some nice moves there." He chuckles and flushes a bit.

"I would like to say the same about you too but you aren't dancing." He smiles.

"Oh? Are you challenging me? I'll show you some moves?" I smirk.

"Oh yeah?"

I start moving to the beat and then I show him some rather attractive moves.

"You're better than I thought. You've got some moves too."

"You better say that. I could do even better. Want to join me?"

"Yeah, I don't mind."

Then we both start moving to the best of the music. After a few short seconds, I surprise the guy by being particularly close to him, giving him some sexual moves. He reciprocates my moves.

By then everyone in the bar is looking at us, completely in awe at our close sexy moves. Not everyone could put it off. It's fun though that I can because not only is it fun, it's a way to attract guys.

"Gosh, you're so good at this."

"I could say the same about you." He smiles.

"I wasn't expecting to do this with a guy tonight."

"Guess I'm full of surprises."

"You definitely are."

We continue dancing close to each other. I'm almost tempted to get rid of my shirt to make it even more tantalizing but I decide not to.

Just my way of showing my moves is enough to leave to the imagination. I don't need a long line of guys dying to have me, especially not those old geysers.

"Woooo, let's go! Go on! Continue!"

How pleasant is it to hear the other guys cheering for us? I'm very pleased.

"Wanna take a break and take a drink?"

"Yeah, I would like that."

"We're making too much of a show." I smile.

"Yeah.."

For a second there I could feel him disappointed but I don't push it.

I walk off to the bar stool and sit down on one.

"I'm back. One martini."

"You two made quite a show out there. Who did you want to impress that much?"

"No one in particular."

"Sure you didn't. You always do those things anyways. At this rate, you could get rid of your shirt. You're  so sweaty from all that sweating that everyone can see your chest." I laugh.

"Really? If it bothers them that much then that's their loss right?"

"Definitely! You are one privileged man Brandon!"

"I agree with that. Not everyone gets to have my goods and have them all for them too."

"That makes it unfair but I won't complain when I have a six-pack." He flexes and then he pulls off his shirt enough to see his obvious 6 pack.

"Oh, you f**ker you don't need to show it off!"

"Are you still jealous that I have a six-pack and you don't?"

"As if! My body is way more liked than yours anyways!"

"Sure it is. I won't argue with that."

"Giving up so easily bartender?"

"That's not called giving up, it's called stating the truth."

"Oh well thank you then. Now give me my Martini!"

"Here, I was too bothered thinking about what my six-pack could have like effect on guys."

"Sometimes I don't get why you don't try to get some!"

"Not everyone is like you Bran!"

"Sex is life!"

"Sure it is but you know that I'm not only looking for that."

"Yeah I know, old ass."

"Old ass?! Argh, you!"

"Imma get going now. Got a guy to tend!"

Brent playfully rolls his eyes. I head off to the guy from earlier. I'm glad he didn't leave yet.

"I'm back."

"I can see that. You chummy with the bartender?"

"Yeah, I know him. I'm a regular here."

"Oh really? Should I come here more often?"

"No need for that when you have the deal right in front of you." He smirks.

"Are you inviting me for something?"

"Sure I am. Do you know what I want to do to you?" I tease and smirk.

"No?" I choose to whisper in his ear.

"You may have not realized but you are really tempting. You make me want to devour you." He blushes crimson red.

"Devour me? You have naughty thoughts."

I'm about to say more but I feel a presence behind me. I turn around and I notice the guy from yesterday. Huh? What is he doing here..? Oh gosh! Why is he dressed like that?!

The other guy noticed him too but doesn't comment on it.

"What are you doing here? Don't you see I'm busy?" Sh*t, I don't want to give off a bad impression.

"Um...I wanted to see you again.." He admits shyly.

"What?"

"You could've told me before that you already had a toy to play with." The other guy says sharply.

"No don't leave! That's not what you're thinking!"

"It's fine. I'm not mad. Have fun!"

And the guy leaves. F**k why did he have to ruin my plan!?

"What are you doing here?" I say harshly.

"Like I said...I wanted to see you again.."

"Huh...you thought last night wasn't a one-time thing?"

"I...I know but...I wanted to do..it again."

Oh, f**k it's hard to keep composure when he looks this...sexy...

"It's fine it was my fault. I think I didn't make it clear enough. Last night was only a one-night thing. I don't ever want to see you again."

The guy is on the verge of crying. It almost makes me feel bad for saying this. Argh, what is wrong with me?!

"I'm sorry...I should've known...such a guy like you...wouldn't like me.."

"No don't say that! There are lots of guys that will like you, just...not me..."

"Not you? Then why did you..?"

Without thinking I kiss him. Then, I break it off as soon as I realize he's getting too much into it. Why did I do that?! I try to reassure myself that it's to shut him up.

"Mm...I don't understand...do...you want me..?"

How can I not when you're basically giving yourself to me right now?

"Why...are you dressed up like this? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

"I...did it...for you.."

Oh gosh, kill me now. Normally, I could keep my composure but a guy like him..so..so innocent...it's making me...

"Let's get out of here. I can't let those guys look at you anymore."

"Mm..."

Argh, why does have to act like that? Is he doing it on purpose?

"Come."

We get out of the overcrowded bar. As we do, Brent gives me a confused look but I ignore it. I'm too busy anyways.

Once we get out, the cold strikes me immediately and makes me remember it's still the middle of March and I keep forgetting my jacket. Ugh...

Anyways, what's bothering me is not the cold, it's that blond shy guy. I need to confront him.

"What were you thinking wearing that in a gay bar?!"

"Um...it's..."

"Look, I get what you want but you should get back home and get rid of those...clothes..."

What happens next shocks me. He kisses me with a growing hunger that I don't know how to answer.

Sh*t, what do I do? I can't possibly bring him home, right? I can't possibly have it with him? I already did last night. Seriously, I gave that guy some kind of sense of hope and I don't know why but he won't leave me alone that I know.

"Ha...stop it. We are in public." F**k, I moaned...and I'm breathless too...

"Ah, sorry!"

"No, it's fine..." It's so awkward between us...

What should I do? There's a very tantalizing guy in front of me that wants me but I already did it with him before...

I can't just go around and break my infamous only one-night stand per person, the strict rule just for him.

But still, do I give it to him? Do I give in? What if he comes back for more? What if...I'm the one that... Never mind! Screw it! I'll think about the consequences later!

Then, I start running and he runs off to me too after realizing what is going on.

"Why are we running?!"

"You know damn well why!"

"Sorry..."

"Stop apologizing or else I won't give it to you!"

That sure does it. Just that fact suddenly makes him run faster. He sure is eager to get it. Does he want to have my goods for himself that bad? Oh, sh*t he runs fast!

"Hah, we're here."

He pants from running that fast. He also smiles like a kid ready to open a gift. Guess I am a gift.

We get inside my apartment. He tries to initiate something as soon as we get in but I push him to get into my bed. No way am I waiting no more when he's wearing that. I already can't wait to get rid of it.

He's wearing a shirt that leaves nothing to the imagination, some tight shorts, short to the point I can only focus on his ass and his cock...He has see-through tights underneath too.

I push him into the bed and get rid of his clothes one by one. I get rid of his shirt that is leaving nothing to the imagination, I can see everything through it.

I'm getting rid of his tight legging basically showcasing his very round ass. I can already tell he doesn't feel comfortable in those clothes so that's a good thing I got rid of them...Oh...he's wearing some sexy panties. Well, I didn't expect that. That makes me harder...

"You wore all this for me?" I say with my sexy voice of mine.

"Yes..." He blushes.

"What you are trying to get here is surely working."

I start doing some work by making him have some pleasure. As much as I want to have it in his very desirable ass, I can't be the only one having some pleasure. I take his cock in my hand.

"Hah, your hands...they are so..." He says breathlessly.

"What? Say that louder?"

"They are so rough, I like it."

"How bold of you to say that."

"Mm, hah" He moans.

"You're already a moaning mess just by me touching your cock. I don't want to imagine what it'll be like once I get in."

"Mmm...put it in..." He wines in pleasure.

"Woah there little guy, don't be so impatient."

"But...I want it..." He wines.

"How about I stroke that first? I can't be the only one having all the pleasure. You can do what you want."

"Mmm"

He proceeds to kiss me. To which I gladly respond. He goes in a mixture of kisses on the lips, my neck, and my collarbone. To tease him some more I lick his nipples.

"Hah...sexy man of my dreams...more..."

Oh yeah, I forgot I made him call him that. Hm did he tell me his name yesterday? I can't remember.

"To which honour do I get to do it?"

"Rett...Rett. Call me Rett."

"Rett it is." I stroke him faster and it doesn't take long for him to come.

"Oh gosh...do it again!"

"I can't...you just came...How about I do much better?"

"Yes...please sexy man of my dreams.."

"Rett...don't tantalize me like that...You won't hear the end of it."

"Yes, do that!" He yells out in pleasure.

"You give me no choice!" I strip and I get all my things.

"Now let's get you ready for my cock, shall we?"

"Yes! I can't...wait to have it in..."

"Argh...you're making things harder."

"I'm not hard on you enough?"

"You sure are but I can't just put it in baby..."

"Baby...?"

"Yes?"

"Say it again..."

"Baby...So you like that nickname?" While his busy fixating on that nickname, I start to stretch him.

"Yes...Ah! What was that?" He moans.

"I'm stroking your ass cheeks and I wanted to give it a little slap. You have a perfect round ass." He blushes at that. He then starts touching my chest.

"You're...hot..."

"Oh? Well, that's new?"

"Yes, you are."

"Feel free to do what you want with my chest."

"Yeah..." He ogles my chest.

He touches everywhere and I feel satisfied.

While he does, I prepare myself with some lube and a condom. I place the condom on my cock.

I come back into the bed. As soon as I do so, he....sucks on my hard nipples and proceeds to stroke his dick all at the same time.

Omg...just the sight of that is so sexy...Is he doing it on purpose? Is this a way to make me go crazy for him? Omg...I badly want a piece of him now...

Even if I want to I stretch him. At first, I use one finger, then two and then finally three. After only a few short seconds, it's as if he's suddenly looser. Is he doing that on purpose?!

"Rett...are you getting looser for me...?" I say already breathless from him sucking my nipples and the sight of him stroking my dick.

"Yes...I...I want you in."

"Say that again?" I smirk.

"I want you in now sexy man of my dreams!"

"Oh, you sure are so fuckable right now."

I slowly push him into him but he gives me more access so I take it as a signal to go fully in.

I do so and he actually comes from the pleasuring feeling of that.

I start thrusting into him. Hard, rough and fast as I remember how he likes it. I might not do it with someone new every single day but I won't forget such a thing easily when it was done yesterday.

Our hips both thrusts into one another and he moans like crazy. I can only groan in return at the sensation.

I thrust and I thrust till I have enough and come inside of him.

"Oh gosh...Rett...you're so..."

"Again!" What? That fast?

"I just came...I'm not hard yet.."

"Well, I am!"

"How about I blow you while I do get hard?"

"Yes!" He says excitedly.

Oh gosh...it really is gonna be a long night...I didn't think having it with the same person twice would be like this.

Oh gosh, this is why I don't break any rules of my sex life because I knew deep down that I wouldn't be able to resist anymore. Especially not that round sexy ass.