Date: Sun, 14 Apr 2024 13:18:06 -0500
From: Xhaiden Angel <xangel.author@gmail.com>
Subject: Double Booked (Harem Contest)

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Snow piled up in the corners of the packed parking lot.

Will slid the key into the lock and turned it. The door opened to a cramped
room with a large bed, a single nightstand, a sturdy round table, and a
box-like chair. Turning on the light, Will came inside. Beige walls
complimented the earth tones of the furnishings and carpet, making the
space feel bigger than it was. He dropped his suitcase by the chair and was
about to close the door when a figure appeared.

"Sorry!" Will said, startled. "Hey! I know you. Colby, right?"

"Yeah, we worked on 'Alien Orgy' together."

Smiling, Will said, "Too bad we didn't have any scenes together."

The other man looked at the number on the door. "Two nine one. Uh...are you
in this room?"

Will held up the key with the same number. "I am."

Colby sighed. "Damn it. The guy at the desk gave me the wrong room."

Looking out at the crowded lot, both men came to the same conclusion. Will
said what they were thinking. "Chances are, there isn't another room, which
is why this one was double booked."

"The hell am I supposed to do now? I can't drive another ten miles in this
weather."

Snow blew down from the roof, illustrating the point.

"Stay with me. The room is small, but we can make it work."

"I don't want to put you out," Colby said, pulling the collar of his coat
up. "You got here first. I'll just go get my--"

"Really. It's not a big deal. Stay."

When Will stepped aside, Colby came in. Before more snow could blow in,
Will shut the door. Colby put his single bag in the chair, then slipped out
of his coat. The thin t-shirt he wore was damp around the collar.

"I haven't checked out the bathroom, yet, but I'm sure there's a shower if
you want to get out of those wet clothes."

Chuckling, Colby laid his coat across the back of the chair. "That sounds
like a cheesy line from one of our films. They always start out the same
way, don't they? Some minor inconvenience to get the guys naked?"

Will raked a hand through his spiky brown hair. "Is...is it working?"

For a few seconds, the comment hung in the air. A broad grin broke Colby's
stoic expression. "I heard about you. Everybody says you're one eager
little bottom, always ready for dick. Can't get enough."

"Guilty."

"I like a man who knows what he wants."

"I tried to get the pivot role in Aspen Adventure 4. Too bad they picked
Cole."

"They're doing five in the spring. You should try again. I could talk to
somebody for you?"

Will leaned against the wall. "Are...you going to be in five?"

"I have two scenes. One with Diego, the other with whoever Harem casts for
the final."

"Did you...want to unpack?"

"In a minute." Colby stepped into Will's space. "One last chance. I can
turn the key in, tell the guy about the mistake, and take a chance on the
road. I don't want this to be uncomfortable."

"It's just a room, right? We're adults. We can handle being in a room
together for...a night."

An easy silence stretched out between the men. Colby slid both hands in his
pockets. Will's eyes fell on the damp collar, the spreading moisture that
caused the thin cotton to stick to the firm, round pecs. Colby's nipples,
hard and thick, were visible through the material. Will swallowed, trying
not to let his eyes go any further but glancing the bulge in the damp
denim.

"You're staring."

"Sorry."

Colby chuckled. "Don't be sorry. I like being looked at, more so when the
person looking is appreciative of what they're seeing."

"Hard not to be when what they're seeing looks like you."

"I'm flattered. Thanks, man."

Another silence, this one a little more awkward.

"So, go on and get out of those wet clothes. I'll, uh..."

"Watch?"

Colby took hold of the back of his t-shirt and pulled. The thin fabric came
away from his body, revealing smooth, toned muscles and a light dusting of
brown hair. It started thick on his chest, then tapered off to a nice trail
down his stomach. His hard nipples were a pleasant brown, one shade darker
than his sun-tanned skin. The waistband of his jeans gaped a little,
showing paler skin and a lack of underwear.

Will chuckled. "This really does feel like one of our movies."

"It could be. You and me in: Snowbound, the Hotel Adventure."

Thick brown hair fell into Colby's face. Will resisted the urge to move it,
to peer into those warm, inviting eyes and get lost there. Instead, he
pushed off the wall and came around the other man to the chair. He moved
the bag to the table, then picked up his own. He took it to the bed and
unzipped it. From the inner pocket, he took out his phone and charger. He
set up both on the nightstand. The light on his phone told him, he'd done
this just in time.

Colby strolled across the room to the inset vanity beside the bathroom
door. In the wide mirror, he checked his face, running a hand over his
trimmed beard and mustache.

"What's brought you here, to Hotel Montana?"

"I'm doing the middle scene with Gabriel in the morning."

In the mirror, Colby watched Will unpack his back and put his things on the
top of the narrow dresser. Even in the larger shirt, he could see the easy
way the other's muscles moved. The jeans were standard of the day, tight
and hugging every curve he had. Even from this distance, Colby felt the raw
nerves, which he thought was cute.

"Seems like everyone's doing that movie."

"Of course," Will said with an obvious, nervous laugh. "It's a parody, they
always do well. Everybody wants to be in one for the exposure."

"Cruz is directing, too. That's always a plus."

Will stopped, then looked at Colby's reflection. "Wait. Are you doing it,
too?"

"Third to be cast. I'm doing the fight scene with Gabriel."

"Damn. Another movie together where we don't have a scene."

Dropping his shirt on the counter, Colby turned around. "What if we did a
scene together, right here? Just for the two of us."

Color rose in Will's cheeks. "That's crazy, man."

"Why is it crazy, considering what we both do for a living?"

"Well, because...that's our job. This is real life."

Smiling, Colby went to his bag and unzipped it. He took out a small case
and opened it. From inside, he took his phone and a long cable. Holding it
up, he extracted an extendable tripod from his bag and brought it over to
the dresser. In just a few minutes, he had a set-up very much like what he
used for his OnlyFans, functional in the same way. He put his hands on his
hips, looking at Will.

"Our job is making people's fantasies come true. Why not do that for
ourselves, too?"

"Ourselves, plural?" Will asked, the color in his cheeks getting
deeper. "Are you saying..."

"I'm saying, we could do what you've been dreaming about." Colby paused,
still smiling. "Or not. I didn't mean to pressure you."

"You didn't," Will said, his voice shaky. "What's your favorite movie
you've worked on?"

"London Wolf Boys. Best crew. Best effects. Fun stunts." Colby sat on the
end of the bed. "You?"

Will slipped off his shoes before answering. "Daddy Knows Best."

Leaning back on his arms, Colby smiled. "The one with Dallas? Nice. I liked
that one."

"Most people don't. They get weirded out by the premise. Daddy-son stuff,
you know?"

"Fuck 'em. It's all fantasy." Colby used one foot to push off his
shoe. "Deep down, we all want to do something forbidden. Screw a cop, blow
a judge while he's on the bench, lay down on the Oval Office desk and offer
yourself to the Prez."

"What forbidden thing do you want to do?"

The other shoe hit the floor with a thud. Colby sighed, letting his eyes
wander the room until he found Will. He smiled again. This simple gesture
made the color rise again in Will's cheeks. A longer silence stretched out
between them.

"No television," Colby observed. "Restaurant, here, closes at six. Wanna
shower and go over?"

"I could eat," Will said, pulling off his socks. "Ever used food while you
were having sex?"

"I've let chocolate run in between a guy's cheeks and licked it off his
asshole."

Crossing the room, Will undid his pants. The answer had a strange effect on
him, one he didn't expect. In the mirror, he saw Colby stand up and
unbutton his pants, too. Taller, leaner, tanner, Colby was everything Will
thought he would be. All those times they shared a set, but not a scene, he
was too shy to talk, too caught up in his own head. Now, though, they were
in a very small, very comfortable hotel room with the rest of the world
locked out and snowed in.

In the mirror, Will watched the other man's easy smile appear. An
unexpected flutter in his chest robbed him of his words. Bracing himself on
the counter, he stayed silent as Colby walked toward him. With about a foot
of space between them, he stopped, put his hands on his hips, again, and
spoke.

"It's just two, now. They'll be open for another four hours. There's no
rush."

"You ever dated somebody you did a scene with?"

"One or two. Casual stuff. Nothing deep." The smile eased a little. Colby
brushed a hand over his chest, ruffling the thick hair. "I never say
never. To anything."

"Do you ever wish you were doing something else?"

"I can tell you don't follow my socials. I am doing something else. Several
somethings, in fact. I'm an artist, I'm working on a book, non-porn
related, and I'm working on my cooking skills."

"I always wanted to be an artist."

Colby closed the distance, moved in close until the hair on his body
brushed Will's bare skin. In the mirror, he saw the effect this had, how it
made the other's eyes flutter. He dipped his head and placed a gentle kiss
on Will's exposed neck. Another. Another. Another, until he reached his
ear. Will sighed but made no attempt to stop him. Colby took the earlobe in
his teeth and tugged. Will fell back against him, eyes closed, his hands
releasing the counter.

Practiced hands released the zipper of Will's pants, then worked it
down. "Watch," Colby instructed, prompting the other to open his
eyes. "Stop me if this isn't what you want." In the mirror, Will only
nodded as his pants slid down his hips and pooled at his ankles. "Further?"

Again, Will nodded. "Yeah...we can go further."

Warm fingers folded over the bulge in the blue underwear. From behind, the
taller man rubbed and caressed Will to full erection. After a clear wet
spot appeared on the briefs, he flattened his hand against Will's stomach
and slid it into them.

Only able to watch, Will's eyes followed the hand as it brought his briefs
away from his body and down, under his balls. In the mirror, he watched his
erection flag and bob. Colby's warm breath on his neck caused him to
shiver. His cock discharged a thick glob of his excitement. The other man
caught it on his fingers, then brought it to his lips. Will watched him
savor the taste.

"Sweet. Just like you."

Will blushed again, this time deeper and faster. "Stop."

"I'm serious. You're not the only one looking on those shoots. I saw you,
too."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

Colby swiped his thumb over the head of Will's drooling cock again. "I was
afraid I'd get the shy, withdrawn little Will, I guess." He brought his
thumb to his lips. "The one too scared to take what he wants when it's
offered."

"I'm...not scared."

"No? Show me."

Will turned and found himself caught up in the other's strong arms. His
mouth opened and Colby's was waiting for him. Their tongues moved against
one another as Will walked them both to the bed. A playful shove sent the
taller man into the center. It was easy enough to remove his pants, to
scramble up and on top of him. They kissed again, wilder this time, with
much more abandon. Colby's arms folded him into a tighter embrace, one
meant to convey a feeling.

While they kissed, Will got out of his briefs. Colby pulled the covers
back, revealing clean, crisp, soft sheets. He used his feet to clear away
the heavy coverlet and blanket, all while kissing and feeling Will's nude
body. His hands roamed the whole of his back, rubbing and massaging the
tight muscle. His mouth moved along the soft curve of his neck to tease his
ears again. Colby tasted every bit he could and Will offered all he had.

"Did you bring anything?"

"Yeah," Will said, nuzzling Colby's neck. "It's all in my bag. You'll have
to let me up."

"Hurry."

Will retrieved some essentials from his bag while Colby moved to the center
of the bed. They fell against one another, kissing and rubbing again. While
Will felt the insistent tongue on his, he opened the bottle of clear
lube. He worked some out on his hand and reached for Colby's cock. It stood
proud and hard from his crotch. Swinging one leg over the other's, he
positioned himself. The warm tip, now slick with precum and lube, eased in
between his cheeks.

Colby gripped the slender hips as Will's lean body sank down on his
cock. "You don't waste any time, huh? Just get right to it?"

"You said...go after what I want," Will said, working himself further
down. "This is it."

"Yeah, I guess I did."

Will's eased himself down. Colby's hard shaft slid up inside of him,
opening him up. Leaning back, he put his left arm around the other's
head. Colby turned into it, the strong scent filling his nose. Will started
a slow bob while the man's nose played in his soft hair. One hand came
around Will's chest, taking hold of his pec while the other slipped under
his balls. He massaged while Will bounced on his cock.

"You don't...have to go so...fast. We've got time for you to enjoy it."

This slowed Will's movement. It allowed Colby to rise up, to tilt him
forward and slow things down. In this new position, with Will on his
stomach, the taller man was able to ease back and forth so they both
enjoyed the sensations. He kissed the dip in the center of Will's back, of
his shoulders, along his neck, and up to his jaw. One hand kept hold of
Will's throbbing erection, stroking him in time with his thrusts. His other
hand teased the hard pink nubs on his chest, making Will sigh and groan.

They moved to the end of the bed, still connected. They moved from one side
to the other, back to the headboard, then to the foot again. Will's whole
body tingled and thrummed with the sensations Colby was causing. At one
point, kneeling in the center of the bed, he felt the unmistakable throb of
a pending orgasm. He braced himself for it, ready to receive it all.

"Not yet," Colby whispered, kissing his shoulder.

Their movement slowed to a stop. More kisses. Will's whole world ceased to
be outside the confines of the bed. Reaching back, he massaged the other's
firm thighs with both hands. He pushed himself as far back as he could,
making sure all of Colby's cock was inside him. His head fell back on the
other's shoulder and he accepted even more kisses. Deep ones.

They moved onto the floor where Will was again in the riding position, this
time facing Colby. In his element, he worked his hips in a circular motion,
as well as up and down. He clenched in the best way, milking the hard cock
every time he rose. This sweet torture brought Colby close a few times,
only for Will to ease off in the same way as he did before.

Raising his legs so Will rested against them, Colby winced the third time
this happened. "Not fair...I was slowing down for your sake. You're just
torturing me."

After a quick kiss, Will leaned back further, pulling Colby back on top of
him. One leg slid in around the other's waist. The other rested on his
shoulder. Colby lifted him off the floor and they began moving again. The
deeper thrusts brought groans and encouraging moans. The hard, wet slaps of
skin against skin filled the room. They moved further from the bed until
Will's shoulders hit the dresser. He used the top to anchor him so he could
push back. Colby filled him over and over again. His own cock pulsed out
enough precum to drown them both.

Dipping his head, Colby capped the drooling head, tasting the sweetness,
right from the source.

"God," Will gasped. "I'm already so...close."

"Yeah?" Colby asked, getting to his knees. "Me, too."

Lifting the lighter male, Colby placed him on the dresser. Easing out so
the head was left in the warm, clenching cavern, he dipped his head
again. Swiveling his hips, he fastened his mouth to Will's beautiful cock
and began working his mouth opposite his hips.

"Man...oh, man..."

Will's hands roamed the muscled shoulders and upper back of the man he'd
been lusting after for the last two years. His head fell onto those
shoulder, his breathing labored from pleasure. The warmth of Colby's mouth
mixed with the depth of his cock pushed him further toward the edge.

Seeming to sense this, Colby angled his body so he could get a little
further down on Will's shaft. At the same time, he thrust deeper inside
him. His balls tightened, signaling his own impending release. Still
holding Will's ass in his hands, he gave several more thrusts before giving
in.

"Fuck..." Will choked out. "Fuck...oh, fuck..."

Unable to say more, he began to pump his hips, pushing his dick deeper into
Colby's warm mouth. Thick jets of cum flooded out. Inside him, Colby's cock
did the same. They came hard, each one pushing against the other.

"Man...that was...hot," Will said, still gasping. "You're incredible."

"Glad I was worth waiting for. You're not so bad, yourself."

Their bodies cooled. Colby eased back, slipping out of the warm hole. Will
slid off the dresser and into the other's arms. They kissed again. Will
stayed where he was, allowing himself to feel all of this moment. Colby
found his mouth again before pulling him back to the bed. The cool sheets
against their warm bodies felt good for them both.

"You alright?"

Will nodded. "You?"

"I will be...after I make a confession."

Will's heart sank a little. "What kind of confession?"

"The guy at the front desk didn't double-book us. I lied to him about being
your older brother and getting a late start driving up."

"That was quite a gamble. What if he hadn't given you the key?"

Colby kissed the other's neck. "I never said he did."

"You played me."

Another kiss. "You mad?"

"I might be mad, later. Right now, I'm in a forgiving mood -- but you're
paying for dinner."

END