Date: Fri, 27 Aug 1999 14:37:38 -0700
From: strilo1@yahoo.com or tcns@hotmail.com
Subject: Poker Night Chapter 3

Poker Night - Chapter 3  "Thomas"
by Strilo


The following day was fun.  Spring break was in full swing so Ryan and I
were both home all day.  We were able to talk and be ourselves, in some
ways for the first time.  It felt really nice to have someone who knew I
was gay and accepted it and joked and played and talked with me.  One
thing we did talk about was what happened the night before.  We both
agreed that we totally enjoyed being together and that it was fun and
stuff.

"I am worried, Ry, because I am new to all this," I said, looking down
at Ryan who was lying on his bed.  "I don't think we should rush into
anything, especially seeing as we live together."

"Yeah I hear ya.  I mean I want us to do that whenever we want to, but I
am not sure I want a relationship either."

"But Ryan, I don't want you to think you are not special to me.  I
mean... you are one of my best friends, besides being my roomy.  What we
did last night was like totally amazing and will always be special to
me."

Ryan just pulled me down onto his bed and gave me a big cuddly hug.  We
laid like that for a bit then the phone rang so I got up to answer it.
After that we both went about our day, he worked later so I ended up
hanging out with Jason and Brad.  They were both sitting in the living
room, while I picked up from the party the other night.  Beer bottles,
glasses, chips, you name it.  We were bullshitting about this and that
while I cleaned, watching MTV and talking about music like we always
did.

I decided I wanted Jason and Brad to know about me, but I could not tell
them.  I was still scared about reactions and acceptance, so I mulled it
over but never said a word.  Maybe another day.

"Hey Ty," Jason called while I was in the kitchen.

"Yeah?"

"We are gonna catch a movie later tonight with Kyle and Nick, you wanna
come?"

Two more friends of mine.  Damnit I wanted to but had a big German
project assigned over Spring Break that I had not started and it was
already Tuesday night.  I walked back into the living room.

"Shit, I'd love to but I gotta start on my German project.  It's gonna
take a lot of work."

"That's cool man."

We all hung out for a little while longer, then they left to go to the
movie.  I finished picking up the kitchen, even though that was Ryan's
chore then headed up to my room to start on my homework.  I worked on it
for a while, researching some stuff online and working on the writing
part of the project.  I decided to take a break after like an hour and a
half and answered some email.  Just as I finished this, I heard a knock
at the door.  I got up and ran downstairs, opened the door to see
Dustin's friend Thomas standing there.

"Oh... hey Thomas."

"Hey," he said with a little grin.

"Dustin's not here...  actually no one's here except me."

"Oh really? Ok... well do you mind if I come in?"

"Sure," I said, gesturing him in.

Thomas came in and sat on the couch.  I flipped on the TV, sat down at
the other end of the couch and started flipping through the channels.
We sat watching TV for a while, chatting about this and that.

"So is Dustin not coming over?" Thomas asked.

"Well, I didn't think so.  I mean Ryan works 'til 11 and it's only 7
right now," I said glancing at my watch.  "If he stops by, it'll
probably be later."

"Oh ok."

We sat for a few more minutes, then Thomas got up to use the bathroom.
When he came back and sat down, I almost thought he sat closer.  Naw
that can't be, I thought to myself.  I am imagining things because he is
so damn cute.  I sat there sneaking glances at him while he watched TV
intently.  Thomas is about 6'2", nice muscular build, kinda like a
muscular swimmer.  He has gorgeous green eyes and short blonde hair.
Lost in thought, I did not notice Thomas glance at me in time to look
away.  He totally caught me, smiled and looked back at the TV.  OK, I
thought to myself as I looked down in embarrassment, I did not imagine
that.

Just as I thought that, Thomas scooted over on the couch and put his
hand on my leg.  Shocked, I looked up to see his cute grin.  I was
speechless and he just smiled and gently rubbed my leg.  Suddenly, I
realized something.

"You talked to Dusty."

"Yup," he grinned.

"Really and what did he say?" I smiled, rubbing his leg back.

Thomas didn't reply with words, but instead leaned over and kissed me on
the lips.  I kissed back, moving my hand to rub his stomach and sliding
my tongue into his mouth.  I decided that since this opportunity had
presented itself, I was going to take it and go.  I sat up and straddled
Thomas on the couch facing him.  I wrapped my arms around his torso and
kissed him again, passionately.  We kissed like that for some time, our
hands racing all over each other's body.

Thomas reached up and in one motion had my shirt up and off, going after
one of my nipples with his tongue.  I moaned loudly at this erotic and
aggressive move, clutching at his shirt.  He stopped long enough to let
me get his shirt off then went back to licking and teasing my nipples.
I kissed his neck as my cock felt like it would rip out of my pants.
Thomas reached up and grabbed my hands.  He pushed me down on the couch
lengthwise and laid down on top of me.  As he held onto my arms, we
kissed again, our tongues exploring playfully.  Something was different
for me this time.  I was more aroused than other times.  A new
experience seemed to be headed my way faster than I could imagine.

Thomas kissed my face and neck then kissed down my chest, following the
thin trail of hair down to my belly, then reached down with his hands
and undid my pants.  He slid them down my legs and dropped them on the
floor before his hands returned to massage my hard cock through my
boxers.  I moaned slightly at this contact.  We laid there like that, me
in my boxers and him in only his jeans, kissing and caressing each
other.

"Do you wanna go up to your bedroom?" Thomas asked.

"Sure," I replied.

We grabbed all our clothes and ran up the stairs into my bedroom.  I
closed the door, dropped my clothes and laid down on my bed.  Thomas
laid next to me as I cuddled up to him, kissing him on the lips.  His
hands roamed all down my back, over my butt and up my stomach.  His
touch sent shivers down my spine, almost tickling.  Without word, Thomas
rolled me onto my stomach, sat straddling me and started to give me a
back rub.  It felt incredible.  He really knew what he was doing.  As
usual, I got completely hard as he continued to caress and massage my
back.  Suddenly he stopped.  I felt his weight shift as he spoke.

"OK... this is not... Ugh these are all bunched up and uncomfortable,"
he complained as he removed his jeans.

Once they were off and on my floor, Thomas straddled my waist again and
resumed his massage.  Without the jeans, I could feel his hard cock
pressing into me.  I was getting very relaxed from the massage and yet I
was also getting even more aroused at the same time.  Suddenly, he
grabbed my boxers and pulled them all the way off, leaving me totally
naked beneath him.  He rolled me over onto my back.

"God you are fuckin hot, you know that?" he said.

"Thanks," I said with a giggle.  "You are too and THAT looks tasty."  I
pointed at his dick, barely contained in his boxers.

"Oh it is," he said, grinning and whipping his boxers off to reveal his
7 incher.

Before I could say anything else, he dived down and devoured all of my
dick in one gulp.  I gasped loudly as I caressed his blonde hair with my
hands.  His tongue was racing up and down the shaft of my dick in the
most aggressive blow job I had ever had.  I was amazed at how he could
take it all the way down his throat with no effort at all.  It felt
awesome.  I closed my eyes and laid back, trying to keep myself from
crying out really loud, when he grabbed my dick with his hand as his
tongue moved down to give my balls attention.  This drew a whole new
moan from me as I writhed around a little on the bed.  Then before I
could blink, he moved down and started rimming me.  No one had ever done
this before and I thought I was going to shoot my load right then.  Fuck
trying not to cry out, I moaned really loud and involuntarily flexed my
body, accidentally banging my head into the wall.

"Ouch, fuck!" I exclaimed.

Thomas stopped, looked at me and burst out laughing.  Shocked, I looked
at him and then after a moment started laughing too.

"Are you ok?" he asked, looking at me with those big green eyes.

"Heheh, yeah I am fine.  That was just... like the most amazing thing I
have ever felt."

"Oh I see.  Well you have not felt me fuck you yet," he said arrogantly
joking.

"Oh please, daddy can I?"

"Ohhhhhhkay, that is SO gross," he exclaimed as he sprang up and pounced
on me.  Thomas grabbed my arms and tried to pin me down.  I struggled
and fought and finally got him up and off me.  We wrestled around on my
bed, pinning each other and pushing each other around until he finally
pinned me down so I could not move him off me.

"Give up?"

"Mmph... grrr... YES! God, now get your fat ass off me!"

He left go of my arms and started to get up.  Just as I started to
relax, he grabbed my legs, threw them up on his shoulders and neatly
slid his cock into my ass crack, rubbing it gently.  Again I found
myself gasping and was instantly hard and ready to go.  Without saying
anything, Thomas grabbed a condom and the lube out of my drawer, put it
on and began to inch his hot dick inside me.  He didn't stop to ask if I
was ok.  He didn't wait for me to relax, he just seemed to know when I
was almost ok and slid it in more.  Before long, he was all the way in,
his balls resting against my ass.  I moaned loudly as he was probing
pretty deeply with that thing.  I reached up and placed my hands on his
hands.

He grabbed my hands, and pushed me down, pinning my hands to the bed as
he slammed his cock all the way back in.  I moaned louder than before as
I felt my cock swelling until it felt like it would burst.  I was so
turned on by him holding me down as he fucked me long and hard.  With
each stroke, I seemed to moan louder and louder.  Thomas did not hold
back, he just kept up his relentless fucking.

"Oh my GOD.... faster!" I gasped.

Thomas responded by thrusting into me faster and faster yet still just
as hard as before.  I could not believe the sensations,  I was not even
sure what I was saying or moaning, all I could think about was his hot
dick giving me the ride of my life.  My cock ached to be touched, so I
tried to reach down and grab it, but I couldn't because he still had me
pinned.  I struggled a bit to get my hand free, but he would not let
me.  Instead he just kept fucking me.

I felt waves of passion fall over me as I moaned loudly.  Thomas kept
going, like a racehorse, not getting tired or slowing at all.  I looked
at him and smiled.  Watching his tight body as he fucked my ass was even
more of a turn on.  Suddenly I was overwhelmed by sensation and looked
down to watch my dick shoot cum all over me, without me even touching
it.  I moaned loudly and cried out as I shot cum onto myself and the bed
around me.

Thomas just smiled and kept fucking me.  Normally I have to stop after I
cum, but I did not really have a choice here.  I kinda wanted him to
stop but after a few minutes, I actually got hard again.  When Thomas
saw this, he stopped and pulled out, gesturing for me to turn over.  I
did, sitting up on my hand and knees, figuring he meant doggie style.

"No lay on your stomach," he corrected me.

I did and he lay on top of me, guiding his cock back into me.
Considering what we had just done, and the "style" he seemed to have, I
was totally surprised when he laid down on top of me, grabbed my hands,
our fingers interlaced and slowly began to fuck me as he kissed my
neck.  The total difference between this and what we had just done was
amazing and succeeded in getting me right back into the sex.  He was
like a totally different person.  Gentle, romantic, affectionate.
Thomas still slid his cock almost all the way out before burying it deep
inside me, but this time it was long and smooth rather than hard and
rough.  I was so turned on by this that I could feel my cock swell
beneath me again.

I felt as if every part of my body was touching... no, embracing him.
Even our feet were gently caressing.  I turned my head to I could half
see him and he planted a kiss right on my lips.  I kissed him back,
sliding my tongue in his mouth.  We kissed, our tongues playfully
dancing over one another.  I moaned loudly and told him I didn't want
this to stop.

"You are so hot, Tyler.  I am gonna cum soon."

"Oh my god, really?"

"Yeah."

"Then go for it," I said, figuring he would want to go wild.  "Fuck me
however you want."

"This IS how I want," he said, kissing me again.

His thrusts became more intense which, between the sensations inside me
and the way my cock was rubbing the bed, was bringing me close again.
Right as he was about to cum, Thomas grabbed my waist and sat up on his
knees with me sitting on him the same way.  He thrust in deeply as he
shot his load, moaning loudly and quite erotically in my book.  I
grabbed my dick and quickly brought myself to the edge again, cumming
all over the bed and myself for the second time.

Thomas reached around me, hugging me from behind.  I got up and laid
down on the bed, pulling him down next to me.  He took off the condom
and threw it away, then laid down next to me and grabbed my hand.

"Tyler... can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Well, actually... I ... lemme tell you something." He paused.  "I have
known you for a while now.  Through Dusty I mean."

"Yeah."

"Well, I never got a chance to tell you.  I really like you, Tyler, I
always have.  I just didn't know if you were gay or something.  And I
was wondering now, I mean that we know about each other, would you like
to date me?"

"Wow... umm," I was completely not sure what to say.

"Oh it's ok... I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable," he apologized.

"No it's not that.  It's just I-"

Thomas laid back down on the bed as I laid there thinking.  Finally I
spoke up.

"Thomas I didn't think I wanted a relationship right now.  I mean, I
have just had my first experiences recently and I thought I wanted to
keep exploring and, you know... having sex."

"Oh ok, that's cool."  He was obviously a bit disappointed.  Now it was
my turn to sit up and look at him.

"No wait, that's not it," I said.  "When you asked that just now I
didn't know how to feel but the more I think about it.  I think you are
a great guy and I kinda think I had a crush on you when we first met."

"You did?  God that was like 4 years ago."

"Yeah god, a horny closeted gay 15 year old having the hots for you, how
romantic."  We chuckled.  "But seriously, Thomas.  I...  Yes, I would
like that very much.  Let's be together."

"OK then," he smiled, pulling me down next to him and wrapping himself
around the left side of my body.  I wiggled and got my left arm out from
under him and wrapped it around his shoulders as we cuddled in silence
for a while.

"Thomas, I think this is going to be cool," I said finally.  Silence.
"Thomas?  Thomas?"

Oh my god, he's sleeping, I thought to myself.  How CUTE.  I laid there
thinking to myself, reflecting on the past week or so.  The party and
poker game, the sex with Dusty, Ry and me coming out to each other and
then getting together and now this.  Wow I have a boyfriend now.  I mean
we just started a relationship, but I have a boyfriend.

I smiled to myself and drifted off for a bit.