Joey needed to process what had happened with Nate and with Bill - and with himself. He could try to convince himself that Nate had forced him to suck him off, but that really wasn't true. Joey was horny, and Bill wasn't around. Nate wanted it fast, and dirty - Bill almost never did. And Nate didn't really show any concern for what Joey wanted, nor did he treat him as if his needs mattered. And as he thought about it, Joey didn't care. In fact, when he thought about that blow job, he got hard. He felt nothing in his heart, or in his mind, but the feeling he got thinking about it, was different than how he felt when he thought about falling asleep in Bill's arms. They were both wonderful, but in different ways. If Bill had told him "don't do that ever again," he wouldn't have. But Bill had actually encouraged him - as long as Nate didn't go for Joey's ass, he seemed fine with it. The love making between Bill and Joey had been wonderful - as wonderful as before Nate moved in. What that moment had done, it seemed to Joey , was to open up his feelings when he was having sex. He always enjoyed sex with Bill, and Bill wasn't doing anything different, but it just felt.... better. He couldn't explain it. It just was. And he wanted more. There was one afternoon, later that week, when Bill was going to be home later than Joey again. When Joey came in, he didn't see Nate, but he heard music behind Nate's door. He put down his briefcase, and thought about it for a minute. Then he knocked on Nate's door. "YEAH?" Came from behind the door. "It's Joey. Thought I'd come in and say hi." He heard some stirring, and then Nate turned off the music. He opened the door. There was a look in his eye. "Get the fuck in here. Get your hands behind your back. " Joey didn't even think. He just did. Nate ripped his necktie off, and roped his wrists. "Now get on your knees FAGGOT, and take this cock. It's been waiting for your soft Italian lips all day. ON IT." Nate's rough, abusive approach, was getting Joey more and more aroused. He had no problem with getting on his knees, as Nate opened his zipper, and pushed his cock into Joey's mouth. Joey got to work, and he had Nate moaning. "FUCK YES. That soft soft mouth. I can't get that ass, but I'll settle for this. " He pushed Joey's head forward, and when Joey gagged, he laughed. "Can't take it? Used to the petit size from Billy boy? SUCK IT. SUCK IT GOOD." With his hands tied, Joey couldn't reach up and do anything. He was just a sucking machine. And Nate was showing no mercy. Bill would slow down, let him breathe, ask if he was ok. Not Nate. Nate just took him hard. The only sound he made, when he got closer, was "if you let a drop fall on the floor bitchboi, you're licking it up." Then he pushed, hard, and his cum flowed down Joey's throat. Nate smiled, and pulled out. "I gotta get dinner ready . I guess I should untie you before Bill comes in. "Nate? Can you leave me tied up in Bill's room? Joey asked, and Nate laughed. "You are such a fucking slut. I love it. We are all gonna be just fine together. " He took Joey by the arm, and led him to Bill's bedroom. "The wrestling outfit turned him on, didn't it?" Joey blushed. "It did. I never got fucked so hard in my life." "Ha ha. That's cause you never had me. Maybe one day you will. You wanna sit here, or you wanna be on your side.' "Sit here, please. If I lay down, I'll rub myself to climax. I wanna climax with Bill." Nate imitated him "I wanna climax with Bill" in a high voice. "You are such a fucking wife. He sneered. "By the way, I got you something today, and we're going out this weekend. You and me. JUST you and me. We're going to a club and dancing." Joey swallowed hard. "But I don't know how to dance." "None of us do bitchboi. It's about showing off your stuff. Making people jealous. " He looked at Joey. "You haven't wanted to go out since you've been here?" Joey hesitated. "Well, yeah, I have, but it's not Bill's style." "It's MY style. I'll talk to him tonight. We're going to one of my favorite clubs. Don't worry. You won't turn into a pumpkin. Trust me."
"HELLO. ANYBODY HOME?" They heard Bill's voice in the hall. "Hey Gunc. I left you a present wrapped up in your bedroom." Bill smiled. "Oh, you did? Let me go and see." Nate snickered and went to his bedroom as he heard Bill "OOOH. Someone left me an angel. All wrapped up. " Joey smiled. "Hi Sir. Nate agreed to do this for me. Like what you see?" "I do. But I wanna unwrap my present first." He began opening Joey's shirt. "AH. I think someone's gonna need to get shaved this weekend. But for now.." He bent down and began chewing softly on Joey's nipples. "OH GOD SIR YES. But don't let me shoot yet. Please. I... I had one cock today and now I need yours in me." "Hee hee. My Joey boy is turning into a real cock pig. I think that's just great.." Bill got to work on Joey's pants. He had worn loafers that day, so things went faster. When he had Joey half undressed, with his ass out in the air, Bill ran his finger down Joey's crack. "Who's your man joey boy?" "OH GOD. It's YOU Sir. YOU. I want my man so bad. "I wanna taste my angel boy. But I know you didn't brush your teeth yet, so..." He lifted up Joey's legs, and he pushed his tongue into the man. Joey's eyes rolled to the back of his head, as Bill did what he did so well. "FUCK SIR. I don't know what I like better. Being tied up, or hugging you when we make love. " "There'll be time for hugging later angel boy. For now..." He kissed Joey's balls, and Joey yelped. Bill had never done that before, and it tickled, and felt good at the same time. He was positioned so he couldn't see when Bill dropped his pants, but he felt the familiar cockhead enter him. "OH YES. OH YES. Fill your pig Sir. Fill him. Give him something to think about when he's sitting at dinner.OOOOOOOOH.. Bill was thrusting very, VERY slowly, which was something that always drove Joey crazy. Bill was grinning. He knew the effect he was having. He also knew Joey was just about an inch from shooting. "Hold it boy. Hold it. New rule. For every second you cum before me... you get a minute of tickling. " "OH SHIT. OH SHIT. " Joey tightened his sphincter muscles because he knew he was close. Still... he shot about 3 minutes before Bill did. Bill laughed. "Well I'm gonna save it for before bed, because if I get you too agitated, you'll never eat your lamb chops tonight." He looked at Joey. "Yeah, I'm gonna be eating lamb chops twice." He untied Joey and wrapped his arms around him. "I love you so much Joey boy." Bill had his head on Joey's shoulder, but Joey could feel the slight heaving as Bill wept, just a little. And he saw the tears in his eyes when he kissed him. "You might, very well, be the best thing to have ever happened to me Joey." Joey joked. "Might?" "Ha ha. Maybe you'll get six minutes of tickling instead of 3.
They heard Nate yell. "EXCUSE ME MY LITTLE MINKS. DINNER'S READY."
When they sat down to dinner, Nate had opened a bottle of wine to drink with the lamb. "Nate! What a nice surprise. You're going to let Guncle have some booze?" Bill smiled. "If you promise not to hog it all up, sure." "Oh, well, you'll help me. " He rubbed the back of Joey's neck. "Joey told me he doesn't like wine, but you never know." "NO WINE? Joester, you gotta get with the program . Here. Have a sip of mine." Bill smiled. "Sorry Joey, but an Italian who doesn't like wine? Doesn't compute." Joey sipped it and made a face. "I'll get used to it I guess. It's bitter. " "Like coffee handsome. It'll come." Nate smiled. "So, Joey, you're coming with me to the club tomorrow aren't ya?" He looked at Bill: "Are you coming Sir," and Bill laughed. "Oh Joey. My club days are long over. You younger guys should have a good time. " "It'll be fun Joey. It's a dance party, nothing more than that. I even got you something to wear. You'll be the hottest guy there." Bill looked at him. "Nate, Joey is the hottest guy WHEREVER he goes." Joey blushed, and looked at Nate. "He's like this all the time." Nate was thinking "yes he is, and don't you do anything to hurt him." "Well, I think you'll look really good in what I got for you. Dinner's pretty much over so let me get it." He went back to his bedroom and Joey whispered "I think he likes me, Sir," and Bill smiled. "I'm glad, but how could he not? " He kissed Joey "MMM. The spices in the lamb make you even tastier. Nate came back with a very dark blue oxford shirt - almost black - and a fancy baseball cap. "I took the liberty of checking your sizes when I did the laundry. This is gonna fit tight. You don't tuck it in. Wear it over jeans. And the cap, well.. I think it's gonna make you look REALLY cute. "Oh, how about getting on the runway Joey? Give it a try." To tell the truth, Joey thought the shirt looked beautiful. It wasn't something he usually wore, but he thought about how he'd look in these darker, casual colors. His wardrobe these days was dress clothes, and gym clothes. He was gonna need to replace all of his old stuff because, living with Bill and not getting the training from the team, he was filling out more. He slipped on the shirt and buttoned it. It WAS tight, but wearing it the way Nate suggested, it felt, and looked good. "Now the cap. " He put it on and, because Joey HAD been doing his research, put it on backwards. He smiled "OH that winning smile Joey. And Nate was right. You look SO HANDSOME." "I'd say HOT" Nate added. If you were single, you wouldn't be after this dance. What do you think of it Joey?" Joey was a little embarrassed. "Nate, this shirt is AWESOME. Thank you." Nate smiled. "Yeah, I figured that I'd make you even MORE pretty than you are. " He grinned. "Since I know that you're coming home to me and Bill." "I'm coming home to Bill and you , Nate. He comes first. Just gotta make that clear." Nate made a little sour face, and Bill laughed. "Well, since I'm not going to the club, how about a little dance with me in the living room, Joey?" "Sir... I really don't know how to dance." "Oh, don't worry. I'll be doing the leading. Come on... give it a try?" Joey laughed. "A slow one? So I can be in your arms?" "Of course. Nate, can you put on one of those recordings I have of "At Last." Bill was actually a very GOOD dancer. He had a few small prizes for his dancing, and he had been looking forward to a dance with Joey for a long, LONG time. "Should I take my cap off Sir?" "Absolutely not. Just the way you are." Nate cued up the music, and Bill led Joey to the center of the room. He danced very, very slow, wrapping joey in his arms. Joey put his head on Bill's shoulder and whispered. "This is so nice Sir. Can we dance more?" Bill pulled him in closer. Joey felt his hand on his ass, as Bill whispered. "Sure can. Once a night maybe. And I'll take you to one of my clubs and we'll dance too. All slow stuff." At the end, Nate forced himself to clap. Joey was waiting, and he wasn't disappointed when Bill kissed him deep and long and whispered "I didn't forget my promise for tonight." Joey smiled. "Wait till you see what's on the bed posts. I didn't forget mine."
Nate came in "Ok, Ok. Keep all that stuff in the bedroom, boys. for now, Joey, you better get back to casual clothes, cause we're gonna be doing the dishes. Then... Nate has a surprise for you. Something he found today. "
Bill wandered off to read the papers as they got the dishes done. "Thank you for all this Nate. You didn't have to." Nate grimaced, staring down into the sink. " A few things Joey. First and foremost. If you hurt Bill, I'll kill you. I'm just putting it out there. He's special to me, and no one hurts him. NO ONE." "Oh I promise. He's been so good to me. I didn't expect to be into him at all, but, damn... I don't care when people look at us, because, well, " He blushed. Nate laughed. "He feels that way about you too, Joey. He didn't expect this. He expected a semester of challenging fun, and then for you to move on. He's so glad you didn't. I'm glad you didn't. And I think we're gonna work out the three of us." He paused. "You didn't want it at first, did you?"
"NO. I didn't. I was raised to be faithful to your man or your woman. No ifs ands or buts." "Well, here's how I think about it. I think Bill thinks this way too. You don't love me. You never will. I know that, and I'm ok with it." "I'm listening Nate." "You love Bill. He's the only man you love." "Well, that's true." "Ok, so if you love your girlfriend, is it ok to play touch football, or go out for drinks with the guys?" "Well, hell yeah." "So if you think of what we do in that way, you'll be fine." Joey paused. "I hadn't thought of that, but you're right. You know, my mom and dad always had their friends, apart from each other, and I always wondered: was there a past?" "Probably not Joey boy. But that's ok too. Everyone does it the way they feel comfortable. You seemed to be comfortable both times." Joey blushed. "I didn't think I would be, but I was. " He grinned. "You're a good oral top." Nate shot right back. "And you are a damn good cocksucker. I knew you had to be. Bill is a good teacher." "He is. Patient, and gentle. " Nate laughed. "You want him less gentle? Tell him."
'WHAT IS GOING ON IN THERE BOYS?" "Almost done Gunc. You may regret that I am."
They finished up and Nate went back to his room again. When he came out, he had a huge volume with him. Bill started to laugh "OH NO. You found the scrapbook." "I sure did. Joey, let's sit down. You're gonna see Bill's college days." Joey beamed. "Oh, THIS is gonna be good." They sat on the couch, Joey in between the two of them, as he paged through the book. "Your freshman year Sir? OMG. You had hair darker than mine. DAMN you're so skinny." The went through the book with Joey stopping and laughing at some of the photos. Up to senior year, with Bill in a powder blue tuxedo and a ruffled shirt. "Ah yes. Senior prom." Joey laughed. "Sorry sir. You look like a very unhappy hydrangea." Bill laughed. "Now is that a great group name: the Unhappy Hydrangeas."
Joey looked at Nate. "This is great . Thank you. I may have to use some of these photos as blackmail down the line. Nate laughed. "Here's the thing Joe. Gunc's not ashamed of any of it." "Nope. It shows I lived. Just like I want people to see us Joey. I didn't die when Dmitri lelft, and I'm far from dying now. In fact.... you're gonna find out just how alive I am right now." He got up and signaled Joey to the bedroom. When Joey was gone, he spoke to Nate. "I guess we start the first draining tomorrow afternoon, Nate? Get the clog out, and make sure it's working right?" "Yeah, it'll be fine. Joey can be there if he wants, but don't tell him too long before. If he thinks about what he's going to see, well..." I understand." He leaned down and kissed Nate on the forehead. "I'm glad you're here Nate. So is Joey. Let's find you a regular fella too."
Bill went into the bedroom, and Joey was waiting . He hadn't undressed because, sometimes, Bill wanted to be the one who did that. He closed the door. "Oh, there's my handsome angel boy. " He came over and kissed Joey again. "I didn't think you could taste better, but I may have to rub Nate's spice mix on your lips. MMMMM." Gently, carefully, he pushed Joey back. "Sir, can I ask you something?" "Well of course angel boy." "Nate told me that you can be rough. You've been so gentle with me, most of the time. Can you be more aggressive some times? " Bill smiled. "If that's what you want? Of course. Tell me 'i want it rough tonight sir," and you'll get it. For now, though... look at that wonderful set of restraints you built... " He grabbed Joey's wrists and fit them in. "You're gonna have to be there at LEAST six minutes. " He began under Joey's pits, and joey started laughing right away. "OH, this is so hot. I may have to extend that six minutes. NO.. NO.. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. NO PLEASE PLEASE Just take me Sir. " "Nope. Got some punishment to administer. Right down to those angel toes." He tickled Joey's body, top to bottom, and then... He began undoing Joey's pants. "You know, you looked so good in that shirt, angel boy, I think I'm gonna be doing some shopping this week. For now, though... red meat always makes me an animal." "I hadn't noticed Sir. You're ALWAYS an animal. "GRRRRRRRRRRRRROWL" little lamb. Bill pushed in, not gently. Joey winced, and smiled. "YES SIR" Bill went to work, and he had Joey moaning, and twisting, in no time. A very quick, post dinner fuck, and then they fell asleep.
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Joey had been to a few clubs, usually with the gymnastics team, but it had been a while, and he had never been to a gay club before. He was nervous.
"Ease up Joey. It's not a sex club it's a dance club. You'll probably see at least one person from the law firm there. "
"I'm just so new to this Nate. I'm fucking scared." Nate smiled. "You know , a lot of guys have to do this themselves the first time. You're gonna be fine. You're going with me, you're coming home with me, and if I let anyone touch you, trust me, Bill would have me skinned and salted before you could say mamma mia" Joey laughed. He heard his mom saying it, in her loud, aggravated voice. "Ok Nate. I'll try to calm down." "Let's go check your jeans. Pull out something tight. And faded. Again, since he was living a richer life than he had been, most of Joey's jeans had tightened. Nate gave them scrutiny, and picked out a pair that had lost a lot of their indigo color. These work with that shirt."
Nate had already put on his own clothes: a very finely patterned white shirt, with a skinny tie, and some leather pants. The pattern was miniature pineapples. "Because I'm prickly but sweet," he said. Bill was looking at a set of proposals for renovating buildings when they came out to display their finery. "Oh, My. " He smiled. "Two such handsome men. And I get to live with them. " He winked. "Maybe I should go to keep you out of trouble." Nate laughed. "Gunc, the best thing that could happen is I GET into trouble." "Ha ha. It IS time isn't it? Ok, be careful with the car. You both have cells? "Yes sir," Joey answered. "Well , use them if you're in no shape to get home. PLEASE." Off they went.
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It was about a 30 minute ride to the club. As Nate drove, Joey filled him in as to how he and Bill met. He laughed. "That first night, oh God. I thought I was gonna throw up at the entrance." "Know what woulda happened if you did, joey boy? Gunc would've cleaned it up, given you a club soda, and then sat down and talked to you. He's like that. We didn't have pictures of it, but someday, you should ask him to tell you about his first time." "YEAH. What WAS his first time?" Nate laughed. "I wasn't there, but the story I heard is this: one of his professors took a shine to him, and waited until the class was over. Then he called Bill, and asked if he wanted to have dinner. Bill, of course, was so flattered he said yes. He didn't think twice when the professor said "don't forget to pack an overnight bag, " he just did. " Nate was laughing now. "Let's just say that, from what I understand, Bill needed to be , ahem, 'subdued'. And when that got him aroused, well, that's where some of his interests started." Joey was smiling and then he started to laugh. "That story is great. It really is. Now that I saw those early pictures, I'm seeing the whole thing." "Oh, there are more albums. Have you seen the modeling photos?" "Bill was a model?!" Nate laughed "Kind of. I'll have to get his permission, but he'll probably say yes. He's not proud or ashamed of them, it's just, well, something he did, in his words." Nate pulled up to the club. They could hear the music from about five blocks away. Nate paid the cover fee, and they both got ID bracelets. The girl at the front looked at Joey "next time, just mention my name. Marlene. I'll get you in free." Nate chuckled. "You're a star already." It was early , but the place was already fairly crowded, and it was hard to hear each other, but Joey found out that the club gave a party like this every other week. You had to be on the mailing list, because they sold out way ahead of time: you made a reservation, and then showed up, paid up, and got admitted. "JOEY. I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE COMING" It was Jenna from the office. "Hey Jenna! This is a surprise." "I know, RIGHT ? Who knew we'd be here at a gay club? I'm here with Sean." She looked at Nate. "Hi. I'm Jenna, and I'm pushy. Think of me as the fag hag at Joey's office." Nate shook her hand. "I'm Nate. I'm Bill's nephew. I'm staying with them, so I thought I'd take Joey out for some dancing." She looked at Joey "You dance, joe?" He laughed. "Not really. "Well, you're dancing with me. Sean isn't much for it." "I come to look at the boys. Hoping someone will take me home." He looked over Nate. "HELLLO. I'm Sean. I work with Joey. I don't think we've met." Nate smiled. He liked what he saw. "Nate here. I'm Joey's boyfriend's nephew." "Joey's lover," Joey corrected him. He saw the smirk Nate made. "Well, Nate, it seems like Joey has just purloined my date, so I wonder: you feel like dancing?" Nate cracked a smile. "I feel like a lot of things, but dancing is a good start." It was about a half an hour later than Joey saw them necking hard in a corner of the club. Jenna was laughing. "You're right Joey, you DON'T know how to dance, but that's ok. No one around here does. Let's go get a drink." "Uh, just soda for me Jen. I think I'm gonna have to drive us home." In between necking, he saw Nate put away two drinks. They weren't the first ones that night. "Understood. So, this Nate guy, is he..." "He's alright. He's a nurse, so he's here to take care of Bill" Jenna's face got dark. "Is Bill ok? " "Well, I think so. He says this is something that he's had for a while, and Bill is here to help because of some comlications. It's supposed to be not pretty, and they asked me if I wanted to watch tomorrow. I dunno. Blood kinda gives me the skeeves." Jenna took his hand. "Joey, a little bit of advice. Get over the skeeves. Bill won't mind if you don't watch, but he'll always remember if you did."
Nate and Joey really didn't spend too much time together that night. Jenna introduced Joey to a lot of people. If he had had to write down their names, he wouldn't have remembered half of them. But when the DJ announced it was last call/last dance, Jenna pulled him to her. "You owe me this, handsome. Make me the girl most envied tonight." And for the second time in two days, Joey was slow dancing. Jenna didn't put her hands on his ass, like Bill did, but that's what he thought of. And he wished he were back at home with Bill.
Nate came over, a bit intoxicated. He had his arm around Sean. "So, you think we got room in the car for one more? " Joey looked at Jenna. "Do you have a ride Jen? Cause we can fit four." She laughed. "I'm used to this with Sean, so I do the driving. I'll see you at work on Monday. " She reached in and kissed him on the cheek. "Be careful of that Nate, Joey. I don't get a good feel."
On the way back home, Nate and Sean got in the back seat and were going at it, hot and heavy. Joey focused on driving, thinking "I've got my man at home, and he felt aroused. "HEY JOEY. THREESOME TONIGHT?' He didn't know which one of the boys had suggested that, but he turned them down. "it's been a big night for me. I'd just fall asleep. " He recognized Sean's voice. 'EVEN BETTER. THAT WAY WE COULD BOTH TAKE ADVANTAGE OF YOUR STUDLY BODY" Nate laughed, and whispered something that made Sean laugh. They were pulling into the driveway. "Ok, guys . How about each of you lean on a shoulder, and I'll get you into Nate's room." "You sure you're not gonna join us, Joe?" "Yeah, I'm sure. Maybe next time." He got them in the house, and into the room. Sean fell down on the bed, laughing and Nate grinned. "You have a good night. Maybe we'll keep YOU up tonight." Joey looked into the living room. Bill must have gone to bed. He smiled. He didn't want to wake him by getting undressed in the bedroom, so he stripped right there, in the living room. Then he walked carefully to the bedroom. Yup, there was Bill laying across the bed, naked, on top of the blankets. Joey smiled. He loved this man so much. Just like the first time, he crawled into bed, into Bill's arms. This time, Bill woke up. "Oh! I thought I had been visited by an angel, and I was.." "I'm not visiting Sir. I'm staying. " "Even better. How was club night?" "It was ok. There were some people from work there. Nate brought one of them back with us." Bill sighed. "Same stuff, different day. That's alright. There's plenty of stuff for breakfast." He stroked Joey's hair. "I'm sure they invited you to join them. You want to? I'm afraid I'm kinda useless for anything right now." Joey reached down and fondled Bill's cock, and Bill moaned. "I'm fine right here, Sir. Having this next to me.. Is all I need. Hold me Sir. Remind me who my man is."
They fell asleep in that embrace