Tyler
He hadn't been out clubbing in a few weeks, at least not here, and now he had just gotten home from a business trip. Spending the last two weeks in Salt Lake City with his boss meant his chances of getting laid had been pretty low. He'd managed to find a few willing lays, but not as many as he would have liked, not nearly as many.
So now he was back; back to his old stomping ground; back to where there were plenty of beautiful men; back to where he felt at home.
Tyler was tall, close to six one, with a lean smooth body and short dark hair. He had piercing brown eyes and his smoldering good looks made it easy for him to pass as twenty-eight or nine, when in fact he was thirty-five.
As he walked over to the bar, the cutie serving up drinks recognized him. "Hey, Tyler. Haven't seen you in awhile. The usual?"
"Yeah," like the guy had to ask. He had been coming here for years and always, always drank the same drink. Grey Goose martini, extra dirty.
Tyler sipped his drink as he eyed the dance floor; so many men. Which one would be lucky tonight?
"Hi, Ty," a voice came from behind. Tyler turned to see Sammie. He always remembered their names. He was good with names. It helped in his business; he was in sales, and made a damn good living at it too.
"Hey, Sam." He turned back to his drink.
"Where have you been keeping yourself? I have been hoping to bump into you again." Sammie purred as he moved closer to Tyler, rubbing his hand down Tyler's back as he slid onto the seat.
Tyler looked over, eyeing him again. The guy wasn't half bad; he had a nice enough ass. Tyler never forgot an ass either. But Sammie was too easy. Hell, the hunt, the chase; that was half of the fun. "Yeah, I've been out of town for a while." He turned back to the dance floor; Sammie was a smart boy, he would get the hint.
"Yeah, well, it's good seeing you again. Maybe we can hook up some time."
"Sure, maybe so. Some other time." Tyler didn't take his eyes off the dance floor, finding what he'd been looking for. There he was. There was the man Tyler would be taking home tonight.
He was dancing, lost in the beat. He had blond hair, down just below his ears, but not layered, so it looked longer, shaggier. He was wearing a tight shirt, it looked blue from where Tyler was standing, but it was hard to tell with the lights on the dance floor. Tyler eyed the blond's dancing partner. The two were dancing close, but not so close that they looked exclusive. The other guy was okay looking, but was nothing compared to Tyler; he would be no competition.
So now to get the guy's attention; so far the blond didn't know Tyler existed. He continued to watch as the two men made their way off the dance floor and over to the other bar at the opposite side of the club.
Tyler downed his drink and headed across the room. He walked up to the counter, standing next to the blond who had his back to him, talking to his dancing partner. Tyler caught the bartender's attention. "Grey Goose martini, extra dirty."
Tyler glanced over at the blond who was now looking at him. "Hi."
The blond looked Tyler over. "Hi."
"I'm Tyler."
"Seth."
"I was watching you dance. I like the way you move."
Seth chuckled. "Isn't that a song?"
Tyler smirked at his own lame attempt. "Yeah, shit. That sounded better when I said it in my head. Sorry, didn't mean to get so cheesy on you."
It was then that the dancing partner leaned over. "Seth, I'm going to head out. You okay to find a ride home?"
"Yeah, I'm good. See you later, Isaac."
He and Tyler eyed each other as he walked away.
"I didn't interrupt anything, did I?"
"No, he's my roommate. We're just friends."
Tyler nodded. "Good."
Seth noted the self-satisfied smirk on Tyler's face. "So, you want to dance?"
"Sure."
After a few songs spent bumping and grinding against each other, Tyler decided they had had enough foreplay; at least he had, anyway.
"Want to get out of here?"
"Sure. Where to?"
"My place."
"Lead the way."
Tyler grabbed hold of the front of Seth's jeans, sticking his fingers into the waistband and, led him through the crowd and out the door.
"Nice car." Seth said as he crawled into the BMW.
"Thanks."
"You live close to here?"
"Yeah." Tyler hated small talk. He wasn't interested in this guy's thoughts, just his body.
Seth smiled to himself in anticipation, this guy was beautiful and, with any luck at all he was going to get his brains fucked out.
Tyler pulled into the garage under his apartment building and into his parking spot.
"Come on." He got out and began walking to the door without looking back. He knew Seth would follow.
Seth had caught up with him by the time the elevator doors opened. They stepped inside, riding up to Tyler's floor in silence.
"Wow. This is some place."
"Thanks." Tyler said with the same disinterest he had about his car. "The bedroom's this way." He turned and started walking down the hall then stopped. "Want a beer or something?"
"Yeah, a beer would be great."
Tyler turned to go to the kitchen. "The bedroom is the first door on the left, bathroom is the door on the right."
Seth made his way to the bedroom, and stood in awe of the four-poster bed. It was made from cherry wood with exquisite design, definitely not the type of décor Seth would have expected.
Tyler came in carrying two beers. He handed one to Seth "Want me to put some music on?"
"Huh? Oh, um, sure." Seth took a long drink while Tyler busied himself at the stereo.
Music filled the air as Tyler moved over to where Seth stood. Taking the beer from Seth's hand, he set it on the nightstand. Tyler bent down and captured the blond's mouth with his, noting the taste of beer and cigarettes.
Seth moaned against Tyler's lips as he put his arms up around the brunet's shoulders and in to his hair. Tyler began moving backwards, pulling Seth along with him until they fell onto the bed.
"Too much clothing." Tyler muttered and began undoing Seth's fly. Seth followed the lead, and in no time Tyler's naked body was pressed into his.
Tyler began kissing his way down Seth's torso, finding every sensitive spot along the way.
Seth gasped as Tyler took his throbbing cock into his mouth. A moan escaped his mouth as Tyler's tongue twirled around the base and his breath tickled his skin. Tyler's hand then found its way to Seth's balls, playing with the heavy sack.
"Oh, God." Seth moaned when Tyler swallowed around his cock, pulling it down his throat. "God, I'm gonna shoot."
Tyler stopped, letting Seth's dick slip from his lips. "No, you're not; not yet." He grinned up mischievously.
Seth lay there panting, trying to regain some control.
Tyler watched him until Seth seemed to have calmed, then he pushed Seth's legs up and apart so that he could gain access to his puckering pink hole.
Tyler gazed at Seth's buttocks wantonly then looked up, locking eyes with the blond. "You have a great ass."
"Take it," Seth whispered back.
That was all the invitation Tyler needed. He sunk his head down and ran his tongue lightly over the quivering hole, then flattened his tongue out to bathe it properly.
Seth began chanting, "Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God," and reached down to stroke himself. Tyler slapped his hand away. "That's cheating," he said, then went back to the task at hand. He licked and nipped at Seth's hole until the blond thought he would lose his mind.
"Fuck me." Seth whimpered breathlessly.
Tyler looked up at him. "Yeah?" He said teasingly
"Please."
Tyler reached for a condom and lube on the nightstand and made quick work of readying himself. He pulled Seth's legs up over his shoulders and lined himself up.
Seth felt the familiar pinch that then gave way to the blissful pleasure as Tyler pushed his way in. Tyler gave Seth a moment to adjust and then began thrusting in and out. He felt Seth's hole tighten and heard him moan as this time he shot his load. Tyler kept going, pounding into Seth's tight ass over and over. He leaned back to change his angle in order to massage Seth's prostate as he pumped.
Seth moaned, as his dick grew hard again. This guy was relentless.
Tyler grabbed Seth's cock and began stroking it in rhythm with his thrusting. Soon Seth was whimpering and chanting again. This time when Seth's ass clamped down as he came, he pulled Tyler over the edge with him.
Tyler collapsed onto the bed, trying not to smash Seth with his weight. "I so needed that." Tyler sighed.
"Wow," was all Seth could manage to say; his brain was still mush after his orgasm.
Tyler pulled off the condom, tying it off and tossing it into the trash. He then reached down and grabbed a towel out of the bottom drawer of the nightstand. "Here." He offered it to Seth.
"Thanks." Seth began cleaning himself up and got out of bed to get dressed.
"You can stay here tonight and I'll give you a ride home tomorrow, or I can give you cab fare."
Seth rolled his eyes while his back was to Tyler. He bent down to retrieve his pants from the floor. "You don't need to give me cab fare; I have money; just point me to the phone and give me this address so I know where to tell him to pick me up."
Tyler lay in bed after the cab had pulled away thinking maybe he would have to hook up with that one again some time.