Author Note:
Quick disclaimer; the following story is a work of fiction that contains sexual acts between male adults. If you are offended by this content read at your own peril.
First off I'm not exactly gay nor have I ever had gay sexual experience so I'm sorry if it is a bit unrealistic beforehand. I prefer to focus on the relationships of characters rather than jump right into the action in my stories so you may be taking your dick on a bit of a crusade I'm afraid. I wrote this for other people's enjoyment and if you did enjoy the story drop me an email (nval5d@gmail.com). It would be great to know you opinion, and I would also really appreciate any feedback or tips to improve! (or even story ideas but don't expect me much)
If you don't want to read though the tedious backstory press CTRL + F on your keyboard and type in Act 2. That is where the action begins.
The Awkward Coincidence
Part 1
The air hung dead between the two men after Rodrick's Christmas present to John, his boyfriend of over 3 years, has been unveiled, an awkward grin plastered on Rodrick's face. He expected the worst to come. John broke the silence abruptly with a chuckle. "This has to be a joke right?" John scoffed as he held the pair of crimson satin pyjamas for Rodrick to see. "You bought me exactly what I bought you, the same brand and colour."
"Well I saw you looking at them on Amazon," Rodrick sighed, "I just assumed..."
"Wait you went through my internet history?" exclaimed John, interrupting Rodrick, whose voice died down to a whimper.
Rodrick gave an assertive, sharp cough before speaking up again. "I just feel like we aren't as close as we used to be you know? I just wanted to get a better idea of what you would like."
John sighed, a look of disbelief on his face. "Do you really think I would wear this?" John held up the pyjamas again for Rodrick to see. Rodrick eyed them briefly before his eyes darted back to John.
"I was watching it to buy it for you!" John sighed as he unfolded the pyjama bottoms in the air, the top fell to the ground in the process. "Hell, I don't think this would even fit me."
Rodrick scooped up the pyjama top and attempted to hand it back to John, "I'm sure I bought it the right size..."
"Well I appreciate the effort, but this Christmas has been so awkward already. I'm going just watch some television." John threw the pyjamas on a crumpled pile on the sofa as he flicked the turned up the volume on the TV. Rodrick knew it was his queue to `give him some space'.
Ever since John got his promotion he has become a bit on edge. John was a bit overwhelmed by the extra workload of the position and had much less time to spend at home. Rodrick felt like he just doesn't connect with his boyfriend like he used to, like he was becoming more distant every day. They have not had sex in months as John has denied every advance Rodrick have tried to make in bed. Tiredness or stress was his usual excuse but Rodrick knew he had been seeing someone behind his back. The emails and the Facebook messages were clear that John was more interested in someone else, and judging from his pictures and the messages he sure did seem like the type of person who would perfectly match with John.
He seems to be way more in John's league than me, Rodrick thought as he scrolled through the Facebook wall of John's `mystery' friend on his phone, sat in the bathroom. A sharp knock on the door made Rodrick jump. "How much longer are you going to be in there?" John called from the other side of the door.
"I'm getting ready to take a bath." Rodrick replied as he turned on the hot water tap hastily until the water was clearly audible through the door.
"Don't take too long, I need to shower too before I head to bed."
"Okay, I'll try to be quick." Rodrick sighed.
Rodrick stripped off his clothes and dipped into the hot water, his body relaxed as he felt bliss of warmth wash over him.
Maybe it was stupid of me to buy him those pyjamas, Rodrick thought, his muscular build would probably make those things look like its dripping off him. Also he might realise I've been spying on his social life.
Rodrick isn't about to let this relationship go, John was the person he loved the most in the world and he didn't know what he would do without John. Confronting him will mean it's over, he would rather stay in the limbo forever than lose John forever.
The pair of pyjamas John bought him rested on the closed lid of the toilet seat, neatly folded without a single crease. Rodrick dried himself off and put it on. He at least wants to make an effort.
Act 2
John waited on the bed, his feet crossed and wit his head resting on this hands on the bedpost. His eyed drifted from the TV as Rodrick entered the room. John shot him a brisk smile, "You look good in them, really brings out your ass." Rodrick forced a smile on his face briefly before rolling his eyes at John.
"Go take your shower." Rodrick got into bed and pulled the duvet over his side, turning away from John.
John went downstairs to have another glass of wine before his shower, upon finishing the shiny fabric of the pyjamas had caught his eye as he was about to head back upstairs. He grabbed the sleeve of the top and felt the soft fabric. The sewing was done impeccably and the lustre was not too overbearing nor was it dull. He smiled, maybe it's not so bad.
After his shower he tried on the pyjamas and checked himself in front of the bathroom mirror. The fit was perfect and he didn't look half bad wearing it, he did feel quite feminine though. As John stepped into the bedroom Rodrick cannot help but peek at the sight of the 6ft 2 bald hunk lumber across the room and into bed. He stifled a chuckle beneath the covers, never has he seen John wear anything like this before.
John shuffled over to Rodrick's side of the bed and embraced his torso with his muscular arms. "I'm sorry about earlier, I'll make it up to you with dinner tomorrow." John whispered.
"That would be nice." smiled Rodrick, his back remained turned to John while his head turned to look at John. "How much have you had?"
"Just a few." John continued to snuggle Rodrick until the sudden sense of arousal filled John's mind abruptly. What the, John thought as the sensation disappeared in a flash. Rodrick noticed John's sudden pause, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing it's just..." John began rubbing his satin clad penis, which was now erect against Rodrick's pyjama bottoms, the sensation was overwhelming. "Oh my God!"
"Hey, what the heck..." Rodrick's lips suddenly met with John's, he closed his eyes as he let John's tongue waltzed with his own. John's hands caressed his body through the satin fabric unleashing a wave of euphoria throughout his body.
Rodrick's hand slid under John's top feeling his rock hard abs and pecs before journeying its way down to the bottoms. He quickly undid the drawstring and caressed John's penis with his fingers. John's tilted his head back and unleashed a moan in ecstasy. Rodrick gripped the penis mildly and jerked it as John continued his moans in pleasure. "Please, let's not go too fast." John exclaimed with his breathing heavy.
Rodrick smiled back and nodded as his lips closed in on the John's rock hard penis. He reached out his tongue and massaged the tip of the penis with it. John moaned again as a stream of precum dripped into Rodrick's tongue. Rodrick's mouth enveloped the penis and his lips began to gently massage the rim of the circumcised penis. John closed his eyes and leaned back, the pleasure was overwhelming his senses and he felt like he was about to blow any second, but he held it in, he wanted more. He watched as Rodrick's pyjama bottoms tented up and he couldn't help but stroke Rodrick's tented cock with this hand. Rodrick moaned through having John's penis in his mouth excitedly. John undid the buttons of the pyjama pants' fly and unleashed the serpent from his satin prison. A large curved circumcised penis met his face, urging him to kiss it. John climbed over Rodrick's body until Rodrick's penis was enveloped by John's mouth. The penis eagerly slid down John's throat and rested there, receiving the passive massage from this throat muscles. Rodrick's face winced, the pleasure was too strong. He pulled out of John's mouth with John's tongue following it out eagerly.
John pulled down his pyjama pants further to expose his ass as Rodrick slipped on a condom. "No please, not tonight," John exclaimed, "I want you right now."
Rodrick obeyed as he slipped his naked penis into John's tight ass. John's face grimaced slightly, as soon as Rodrick's penis hit his prostate he struggled to keep his edge. John exhaled audibly and his palms were sweating as they held onto Rodrick's.
"Don't worry," Rodrick tightened his grip on John's hand slightly, "I'll go slowly."
Every time Rodrick's shaft entered the inner regions of John's ass again John uttered a soft squeal. It was almost too cute for a man of his stature not be able to take a little pain. John's hyperventilating escalated, "I don't think I can hold it anymore." John cried as his semen erupted from his penis and onto the duvet. Rodrick cannot continue to hold the edge after witnessing John's orgasm and he could not pull out fast enough. Rodrick pulled out his still erect penis from John's asshole with a trail of semen clinging onto it.
Both men lay on the bed exhausted. "I am definitely not cleaning the duvet tomorrow, John."