Date: Wed, 17 Jan 2024 13:21:57 +0100 (CET) From: 74775@tutanota.com Subject: Three Guys in Berlin - 3 Three Guys in Berlin -- 3 Thank you to Nifty! Please consider donating: https://donate.nifty.org/. Enjoy this piece of fiction. Do not do irresponsible or illegal stuff. Happy to get your ideas and comments. --- Jay had arrived later than expected in Berlin. He had taken the train, it was two hours late. He quickly moved to his hotel at Hackescher Markt, changed into some Friday night party gear and was ready. He had texted with Luke and Chris, and they decided to meet at the bar where they had met right before Christmas. Jay was excited. He would love to see the barkeeper boy again, but most of all he wanted to learn more about the relationship of Luke and Chris. This time, the bar was crowded and noisy. He saw Luke and Chris at a corner table, where they had ordered drinks. Jay scanned the room, looking for the barkeeper boy. He spotted him behind the counter, mixing cocktails and chatting with customers. He was so young and handsome, with his blond hair and blue eyes. Jay smiled. He wore a white adidas tracksuit jacket, no shirt, and a silver necklace. Jay felt a surge of attraction and curiosity. He wondered if the boy remembered him. When he joined Luke and Chris it was all big hugs. Chris seemed to be so happy to see Jay again, and Luke flashed him his perfect smile. "So, you are still wearing it" Jay asked, letting his fingers run around the slave collar he had given to Luke for Chris. Chris blushed. "Sure, he does", Luke said. "How do you like his outfit? It's one of his slave outfits. I thought this one was good for tonight." He grinned. Jay and Chris exchanged a glance. Jay scanned his best friend's new look: It was sexy, but it was... different. Chris wore a mesh black shirt, the slave collar, matching leather cuffs at his wrists. The shirt was stuffed into shiny black nylon shorts. No underwear, it seemed, but his chastity belt was showing. White sox and sneakers. "Turn around!", Luke said. On the back of the shirt it read: `Owned and operated by Luke' in big letters. Jay gasped. His best friend had to wear slave outfits at the command of Luke? He really looked like a submissive slut to everyone now. What a difference to the Chris he had known for years! But Chris seemed to like it. Jay had the impression that he wore it with pride. "You like it, Jay, don't you?" Jay did not know what to say. This was his best friend Chris, demoted in public to Luke's official slave? He sensed his cock. He looked at Chris. He looked stunning, no doubt, but still... Jay looked at Luke. "You like it, Jay?" "It's unique", Jay said. He was unsure of what to say. He saw that Luke and Chris were not yet satisfied with his words. "To be frank: I think it's... hot! Congratulations, Chris! I've known you for so many years, and you still surprise me!" He kissed him on his cheek. "True words", Luke said. "Let's drink!" They started with Gin & Tonic, and conversation turned to normal stuff, Chris' new job, Jay's adventures. It was hard to understand a word anyway, but after the first drinks, Jay felt very comfortable. He had the impression that Chris was happy to see him, that he was even proud to show off how his relationship with Luke had developed. "Hey, guys, I'll be right back," Jay said, getting up from his seat. "Okay, sure. Don't be long," Luke said. Jay nodded and walked away. He headed to the restroom, but he also wanted to pass by the bar. He wanted to get a closer look at the boy again, and maybe even talk to him. The boy glanced at him. Jay saw a flicker of recognition and surprise in his eyes. He saw him smile and nod. "Hey, remember me?" Jay asked. "Of course, I remember you. You're Jay! We shared an exciting show right before Christmas here," the boy said. "How are you, Sir?" Jay smiled. He reached over the counter and kissed the boy's lips. "See you in the restroom in a minute", Jay said. He was sure the sub boy would not let him wait for too long, and he was right. A moment later, the boy showed up. He looked gorgeous in his adidas outfit. They stood in the dark hallway near the restrooms. No one took particular notice when they made out. The boy had a hard-on in a second, and so did Jay. "Take it in", he said and pushed the boy on his knees. The music was hammering from the bar and the boy soon caught the rhythm of it and Jay pumped him real good. He felt like the Alpha who deserved it. The boy was a pro in serving his cock. He grabbed his head firmly with both hands and closed his eyes. He felt it would not take too long before shooting his load but suddenly ---- the boy stopped. His mouth left the rock hard tool and he pulled his head away. Jay opened his eyes and looked into the icy blue eyes of Luke. Luke had taken the boy away from him and sent him back to the bar. Luke was now standing in front of Jay and pushed him against the wall. "What do you think you're doing here?", he asked. Jay laughed. "Have fun, that's what we are here for, right?" "Did you have permission to take the boy?" "Do I need permission, Luke?", he said, still in a joking mood. His boner had gone, but he had a party feeling. Luke smiled. "Actually, yes. You do. Look, Jayboy, you are my slave's best friend, and you are our guest for this weekend. So, I will take advantage of you. And I will not let you throw yourself away to some random guy." Jay felt an unease creeping up his cheeks. But then, Luke took his face into his hands and gave him a long and intense kissing. His boner was back in a second. "You see," Luke said, "it is always good to follow the Master's order". Before Jay was able to answer, he had Luke's tongue back in his mouth. "Let's go back to Chris!" "I'm sorry if I was too forward," Jay said, "but then, you are not my Master, Luke." He grinned. After this comment Luke slapped his ass hard. Jay stumbled a few steps into the bar, and turned to Luke, dumbfounded. Luke just smirked. Back at Chris, the barkeeper boy brought them new drinks, smiling at Jay. They had a really fun night out, changed locations, made out, danced, got drunk and enjoyed being together. By the time they decided to go to sleep, the sun appearing over the city of Berlin again, Jay was too drunk to go to the hotel. "You're sleeping with us," said Luke. Jay didn't notice too much anymore, he agreed. Once they got to the apartment, Luke ordered Chris to spend the night in the cage. Jay should sleep next to Luke in his place. They helped Jay to get out of his clothes, put the handsome naked man to bed, and Jay fell asleep immediately. When Luke joined him some moments later, after locking up his slave in the cage, naked Jay snuggled up to him. Jay woke up late after noon. He still felt a little groggy, but he had slept pretty damn well. He realized that he was naked and that Luke was lying next to him, this blonde, tall god. Luke had his eyes open. He had some sleeping pants on, but was shirtless and had his arms behind his head. Jay smelled the intense scent of the armpits. Luke smiled at him. "Slept well, boy?" "Yeah, man, gosh, what time is it? When did we go to bed? Where is Chris? I have no clue..." "No worries, all fine", Luke said reassuringly and moved closer in to Jay. After some cuddling, Luke said: "Could you actually do me a favour?" He placed his arm around Jay, and Jay felt the athletic body of Luke pressing against him. "Sure, what is it?" "Chris-Slave is, well, not available right now, but we have a certain morning routine, here, and I thought you may jump in for him today?" "Where is Chris?" "He's fine, don't worry, he is still somewhat restricted in his movements, I guess." "Same here", Jay said, and stretched and yawned. It felt good to be so close with Luke and feel his warmth against his naked body. "So, what is your morning routine?" "Go to my feet, caress them well with your tongue and then suck me off." "Haha, that is your morning routine?" "Yes, and Chris is really good at it, so I wonder whether you can match him. You can try, of course." He placed his hand on Jay's shoulders and pressed him down. Jay smiled. "I see you need it really hard!", he laughed. Jay moved to the end of the bed. He was not a toesucker, of course, but he thought he could try this out with Luke. He started to lick feet and toes of Luke. Luke had big feet, they tasted the way feet do after a night out partying. The smell aroused Jay somehow. Luke enjoyed it, and Jay just did it. When he wanted to say something, Luke pressed his foot into his mouth so that Jay was not able to speak. "No talking. Just do your work. You are quite good at it, but you can still improve", Luke said. Jay went on for a while, sucking all toes individually and really carefully. "Enough of that now?", he asked after some time. "Keep going for another minute or so, you have not done the soles too well", Luke replied. He had his cock in his hand. Jay continued to lick the feet. When he moved up to take the cock of Luke in his mouth, Luke said: "Wait, I forgot something. I need to pee. Actually, this is one of your slave-friend's additional duties. He serves as my personal piss-drinker, too." "Uuuh, gosh", Jay said. He had tried piss once, but he was not into watersports at all. Once in a while, he emptied his bladder into a young sub, but more for humiliating them. And he was certainly not a taker. Luke sensed that Jay was not ready for this. "Give me that glass over there", he said. He pissed into the glass. "Maybe for later", he said. "Now go!" Jay gave him a really great morning blowjob. When he had been a teen he and his first boyfriend did a lot of blowjobs for each other. They had an older friend who taught them to do it right, and his lessons had been really successful. After Jay had discovered that he was a top he had not given blowjobs very often, but he still had the skills. "See, what a decent alpha blower you are, Jayboy!", Luke said. He was rock hard. It did not take long. Jay sensed that Luke was close to coming. He wanted to make him shoot that morning load on his chest. But all of sudden, quicker than expected, Luke shot his load. It was massive! It hit Jay unprepared. Some of the juice landed in Jay's mouth, some in his face, some in the bedsheets. It was a juicy mess all over the place. Luke laughed out loud. "Yesssss! What a great cocksucker you are! Proud of you, Jayboy, yessss!!!" "Are you mad? I've got your jizz in my mouth and my face, you bastard!" "Swallow it, it tastes good!", Luke said. Jay had actually already swallowed quite a bit, but enough was enough, he thought. He got up and went to the bathroom. He took a quick shower. On his way back, his hair still wet, his bare skin still shiny, only a towel wrapped around, he saw that the door to Chris' study was open. He peered inside. He couldn't believe his eyes. There was Chris. In a cage. His slave collar had a chain attached to the bars. The cage was locked. Chris was blindfolded and had a gag in his mouth. "Chris ---", Jay stammered.