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Chapter 7-8
2009.09.20. 15:09
VII.
Mart reaches for the shower gel. Dave leans against the tiles and lets the hot water stream over his well defined body.
„That little bitch! I really didn’t expect that from her!“
Martin shakes his blonde curls and applies some gel into his hand. Then he fixes David. Slowly he moves closer and smears the viscous liquid across his chest – circling with his fingers around his nipples. A low growl escapes Dave’s mouth.
„Martin, please!“
„Come on, it’s the third time kinda trying – you want it!“
His hands continue gliding over the tattoos and the taut tummy. David throws his head back and moans when Mart’s skilled fingertips find his already hardening member. Then he shortly looks down at him again and opens his left hand.
„Give me some gel, too – let’s get you squeeky clean!“
Martin chuckles and squeezes him some gel onto his palm. Gently Dave rubs it over Mart’s shoulders and back – wandering lower to his butt. Mart starts kissing, dragging his friend in even closer – both of their hands more eagerly brush over their bodies.
„God, Dave! Your lips are so velvety, soft and delicious! I could kiss you all day!“
And moaning this he closes his mouth passionately around them again, his tongue entangling with his opposite’s. David’s fingers meanwhile search their way between Martin’s lower cheeks, making him gasp. The shower gel makes every part of his body so slippery and slick. Not hesitating any longer he quickly turns Mart around and pushes him against the tiled wall, forcing his legs open with his left knee. The water is still pouring over them. Martin groans loudly in anticipation. Dave’s fingers dig into the soft flesh of his hips.
„Do you really want this, Mart?“
„Hell, let go and fuck me, Dave! And no need to be gentle – I want you so much!“
Dave closes his eyes for a second, swallows and then plunges his rock hard cock in. At first he’s tight but the muscles adjust to the penetration so David can build up a certain pace and enter him as deep as possible. Martin’s nails scratch down the tiles. His breath is accelerating and he pants and groans with pleasure.
„Make me come, Dave – please, make me come!“
Dave moves around with his right hand and takes Mart’s hardness, pumping firmly up and down. Overwhelmed by all these well known yet so far away impressions he leans forwards and bites into Martin’s back of neck.
„Oh, god – yes! You didn’t forget!“
Martin now pushes his ass against Dave, meeting his thrusts. It won’t be long – they are both close. Mart squeezing around his dick makes Dave feel dizzy and the tension in his groin grows within the minute. With a cascade of spasms he finally releases his hot juices into him, airing a loud yell. Just a glimpse later he feels the warm cum on his hand. Martin is shaking and moaning as well.
After standing there glued to each other for a while, gaining their breath back, Dave pulls Martin into a tight embrace. When releasing him again and looking into his face he’s not sure if he sees a trail of tears there as the shower is still running. Gingerly he wipes away the little wet drops.
„Martin – I know this is beyond physical. For me aswell.“
„Then simply say it, Dave.“
„I love you, Mart. And I always will.“
„Thank you.“
He reaches for a towel while Dave stops the shower. They step outside onto the fluffy mats and Martin starts drying Dave’s skin. After they both are ready they walk to the bed again, gliding under the sheets, cuddling against each other. Mart smiles at Dave and then turns off the light.
„Hey, what’s your head doing under the blanket!“
A short giggle.
„I think we’re not even yet, Dave. Now shut up and enjoy it!“
VIII.
„How’s Martin?“
Jonathan looks up from his newspaper, reaching for his mug of coffee. Dave lets his teeth sink into a bagle – his jaws moving before he’s able to answer.
„Much better. Doc said he’s out off the ‚crisis’. He will come for breakfast in a bit I think.“
„That’s great to hear. You spent a hell lot of time with him. He’s lucky to have friends like you.“
David smiles at his opposite.
„Same goes for you. I remember times when you had a tough job keeping me afloat.“
John snickers and lays down the paper.
„Well, that didn’t include sex though.“
A slight red tinge creeps over Dave’s cheeks.
„No need to blush – I know you. And I know Martin. And as Fletch is not around I can openly talk about it. I think he will never really get it into his ginger head – two hot straight guys like you and going down that road.“
„Then you also know it’s not just the carnal knowledge and desire. We grew so much over the years.“
John’s expression is soft now.
„You two are definitely special. Every now and then it gives me little nightmares though.“
„I suppose so. It’s nothing I’d like to read in the tabloids – it’s private and precious to me.“
„Just try to imagine your Stella talking with Calo – sorta ‚My daddy has something with your daddy!’. Christ!“
„Jonathan! Gosh! On the other hand – nowadays it’s nothing really strange anymore. I read there are lots of gay fathers having kids with former wives – living happily together.“
„Yeah, but that might go for Europe. We’re still in the States.“
David sighs.
„You telling me – somewhere in Pennsylvania and in Florida I would go to jail for three months just having a bulge in my pants in public!“
„Who’s got a hard on again?“
Andy enters the room and let’s himself sink onto the next chair available.
David musters Fletch and grins evilishly.
„Certainly not you. Maybe you should call Grainne.“
„Mind your own business!“
„Still angry about my naughty little sketches? Come on, Andy – I was just messing around a bit!“
Andrew adjusts his rimless spectacles.
„It’s getting on my nerves every now and then – you always thinking with your dick!“
„Hey, I’m NOT thinking with it! But working – allright.“
„However – you and your hormones! By the way – how are Jen and the kids?“
David’s face changes into a frown.
„Thanks, mate!“
He takes a sip from his orange juice.
„Rosie got a cold and Jimmy tries to get a band together.“
„Sorry, Dave. Is Jennifer still pestered?“
„Yes, she is. Can we change the subject now, please?“
„Oh, lovely atmosphere! I started to miss that joyful banter!“
Mart appears in the doorway.
„Andy’s in a really bad mood today!“, whispers Martin when they sit in a cab to the studio.
„Yeah. We should teach him a lesson.“
„Better behave. I already have a clue what you might be after – but please, don’t!“
„Ah, come on – just a little fun!“
„Hmh...what about faking a threesome with Gina?“
„Hah, brilliant! She’s cool – she will play her role!“
Dave has a broad smirk on his face now.
„Though why should we fake it? That blonde bitch is begging for it for so long now.“
„Dave, I’m shocked! I thought you were really settled meanwhile!“
„Just for you – I know she’s a crush on you.“
„God, I already see Fletchi’s face! I hope I will not have to giggle!“
„Just pretend you wanted to show her your guitars and were eager to give her a lesson. After a while I will follow you.“
When they enter the studio the sound engineer assistant passes them in the hallway.
„Hey, Gina! How’s it going?“
She blushes recognizing Mart addressing her.
„I’m good! Are you guys recording today?“
„Looks like – if Fletch does not drive us nutz again.“
Mart approaches Gina and whispers something into her ear.
Her face turns even more scarlet and she winks at Dave.
„How does that sound?“
„Mart, you are pure evil!“
„The honours do not only go to myself in this case.“
„OK – you both are so mean!“
„So you’re in?“
The tall blonde snickers and nods frantically.
„Are you freaks coming?“
Andy’s voice echoes down the corridor.
„Not yet, Andy! We’re missing the right stimulation!“
„Argh – move your asses over here! We have tons of work to do!“
***
„You have condoms, Mart?“
„Yeah, sure – need one?“
„Nope – always have at least one with me. Just wanted to check.“
„OK – I will ask her now to get over to the private area, taking my Gretsch with me. Give us ten minutes or so.“
Martin grins at his mate. Dave smirks back and then rolls his eyes seeing Andy fidgeting with some buttons of the sound board.
„This will last for ages if we don’t distract him!“
He doesn’t need to be a clairvoyant – after nearly ten minutes Fletch looks around.
„Where’s Mart gone again? Peter is out for ciggies, Ben busy on the phone...is anyone seriously working here?!“
„Relax, Andy! I will check on Mart and bring him back, OK?“
When Dave sneaks into the private zone, closing the door silently behind him, Gina already sits on Mart’s lap – panties on the wooden floor.
„Look, who’s got fun without me!“
The blonde girl moans and Martin seems to enjoy it a lot – answering her movements with upward thrusts. David steps nearer and lets his slender fingers trail down her bare back, letting his lips follow. Then he lets go and walks to the other couch, letting himself sink into the leather cushions. Viewing the action was nice as well. More than that he wants to see Fletch’s face when entering the room. So he just unzips himself and lets his hand disappear in his fly, massaging his member slowly and gently.
Gina glimpses over, seeing him pleasing himself.
„God, Dave – you look so hot!“
Then she concentrates back on Mart again who already has tiny sweat drops on his forehead. It will not take long for both to come.
„Make some more noise! We should help Andy find us.“
„Yeah, but not before we all are fully dressed again – remember?“
Then Gina throws her head back and lets out a loud, deep moan – her body shaking. Not much later Martin grabs her hips tightly and goans with pleasure.
„Leave your snickers off, Gina!“, Dave chimes in when the young woman slips back into her skirt, bra and t-shirt. He points at himself and the couch, legs spread.
„Ready for another ride?“
„Yes, my naughty one!“
„OK, then up with you here and on all fours!“
She crawls onto the couch and David moves her in position, letting his trousers down. With fast fingers he rolls the condom over and then plunges his already rock hard member into her hot wet channel. He enjoys her tightness around his dick, speeding up his movements.
„Oh, yeah – give it to me, Dave! Fuck me hard!“
„Hey, save that for later for Fletch, baby!“
He chuckles and keeps on thrusting into her. It doesn’t take long and he feels her clamping around him – giving him the sensation he needs to reach his own climax. Yes, this was sex – no more no less!
„Dave, half an hour already. Fletch should be looking for us now.“
Mart adjusted his clothes already and opened a window to let in fresh air. David just buckles his belt while Gina puts her hair up in a pony tail.
„Ready to rumble?“
The three place themselves together on Mart’s couch, Gina in the middle – Dave before and Martin behind her – in an obvious position. They can alread hear Andy’s swearing coming nearer outside in the hallway.
„Oooooh, yeah! More, more, more!“
„You’ll get all you want, Baby!“
„Aaah, deeper, harder, Mart!“
„Your tits drive me mad, Gina!“
„God, Dave – suck my clit, bite it!“
They move against each other, letting the couch creak and squeak. The door flies open and a furious Fletch jumps into the room. When he sees them all fully clothed his jaw drops kinda to the ground. Dave and Mart burst into roaring laughter, Gina holds her stomach, giggling heavily.
„You should see your face, Fletchi! Priceless!“
„Yeah, what did you think we were doing here, huh?“
Andy takes a deep breath – and then his sonorous laughter fills the room as well.
„You guys will be my death! Gosh!“
He wipes some tears off behind his glasses. Then he shakes his head in disbelief.
„OK, got the message. Would you all please come back and finish at least the last song?“
He turns around and leaves the room. Gina quickly hugs both men and then heads for the restroom.
„Strike!“
„Yep, full house!“
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