April 5th, 2002 – Later that night

            Slowly, I let my eyes flutter open, my body still recovering from the orgasm Nick had just given me.  I lay my head on his broad shoulder, my arms still wrapped around his waist as my eyes found Alex’s deep brown ones.  He looked gorgeous standing there on the dance floor holding Brian in his arms.  I knew what I wanted and I could see in his eyes that he wanted the same thing.  “The cave,” I mouthed silently.  He nodded, understanding and excitement flashing in his eyes. 

            He had only showed me the secret of his club once, explaining that it was the precise reason he had bought it.  We had both agreed, earlier this evening, that tonight would provide the perfect opportunity to use it.  As Nick and I followed Alex and Brian through the crowd, the blonde slipped an arm around my waist and pulled me close.  Shivers ran down my spine at his touch.  I was as anxious as I was excited about what I knew was going to happen.  I couldn’t deny how badly I wanted Nick.  I wanted to taste him, touch him…I wanted to be pressed up against him, fucking him and tasting his blood.  That was my fantasy.

            With Alex I craved his domination; I needed it.  It made me feel as if I belonged to him, and I needed that desperately because I loved him so much.  But Nick aroused altogether different feelings in me.  He was so beautiful, and although I knew it was hardly true, he looked and seemed so innocent, so pure…I wanted to take him and make him mine for the night.  I wanted to be in control.

            When we reached the room, I drew Nick close to me and pressed my lips to his cheek.  “Close your eyes,” I whispered in his ear, smiling to myself when he shivered.  I took his hand in my own and led him into Alex’s secret room, shutting the heavy wooden door behind me.  I pulled Nick along with me, past Alex and Brian towards the inviting leather couch.  As I passed my lover I pressed a small kiss to his lips, needing the reassurance that this night wouldn’t change anything between us.  In the brief moment we looked into each other’s eyes, I saw all that I needed.  I remembered the words he had spoken to me earlier that night, before Brian and Nick’s arrival.  “Explore Kevin… whatever you want…whatever feels good.  I’ll be there with you.” 

            I turned my attention back to the blonde who was tugging impatiently at my hand.  As we stood before the couch, I told Nick to open his eyes.  Those deep blue orbs flew open and he turned around quickly, eagerly drinking up all there was too see.  He smiled at Brian briefly, the two of the communicating silently with a look before he turned back to me.  He slid his hand to the back of my neck and pulled me close for a passionate kiss.

            I wasted no time in responding, winding my arms around his waist and pulling him tightly against me.  His hands slid down my back to the top of my ass.  Roughly and quickly, he pushed his hips into mine, our newly formed erections making contact through our pants.  I pushed my tongue past his full lips, still swollen from our last kisses, and tasted his sweet mouth.  We kissed each other deeply, tongues tangling and tasting each other, never stopping the movement of our hips.

            I slid my hands beneath his shirt and up his smooth back.  We broke apart briefly so I could yank the shirt over his head.  Anxiously, he reached for me again, pressing us tightly together.  His eyes were full of lust and heat…so blue, so bright.  “I want you Kevin,” he said seductively, licking his lips.  “I want you so fucking bad.  Since the first time I saw you….” He ran his hands up and down my arms, staring intently at me.  I reached out and placed my hand on the back of his neck, my fingers moving lightly over his silky blonde hair.  I brought my other hand to his cheek, tracing the soft skin, going lower to his neck.  I shivered when my fingers ran over the vein in his neck, his blood already scorching me even from beneath his skin.  I felt his hands run down my naked back and slip beneath the waistband of my pants.

            I couldn’t stop the small moan that escaped my lips.  He smirked, knowing exactly what he was doing.  I smiled back just as wickedly, anxious to wipe that smile off of his gorgeous face.  Without warning I crushed my mouth to his, bruising his lips with my own and pushing my tongue deeply into his mouth.  He moaned deep in his throat and yanked me closer, rotating his hips against my own.  Reluctantly, I untangled my fingers from his soft hair and ran them down his back.  I moved them across his hips and his stomach, smiling into our kiss when I felt him quiver.  “Ticklish Nicky?”  I teased, whispering against his swollen lips.  He could only moan in response as I unbuttoned his pants and slipped my hand inside, closing my fingers around his hard cock.

            Eagerly, he thrust his hips towards my hand, needing more movement, more friction.  But he wasn’t going to cum that way, not if I had anything to do with it.  “Kevin,” he whimpered desperately when I took my hand away.  I shook my head and smiled.  “Not like this,” I whispered into his ear.  I slid my hands under his pants at his hips and pulled them off completely.  I stared hungrily at him; his beauty was intoxicating.  He smirked under my gaze, knowing he was gorgeous.  Still caught up in drinking up every inch of his body, I hardly noticed when his hands reached for the waist of my pants and began removing them
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