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The Dangers of Desire
Chapter 6
by Matt
"Don't say anything." Greg pleaded to Sam as he saw Warren and Tim approaching.
Sam sniggered. He had been enjoying winding Greg up about what might happen at Friday night's sleepover, but it was clear the boy had been worrying about it incessantly. "Why not?"
"Just... please." Greg begged. "I know we're meant to be completely honest with each other, but I don't... I can't..." He started stuttering, his demeanour changing from amusing awkwardness to genuine discomfort.
Sam stopped sniggering as he saw Greg's genuine discomfort. He reached out discretely and grabbed at his hand, just grazing his fingers with his own, then smiled and said, "Okay, not a word."
"Morning guys." Warren said happily as he got nearer. He exchanged hugs with both boys while Tim lingered back, looking almost scared that he might be next. He looked quite surprised to see Warren being so physical with Greg, and more surprised to see his friend's comfort with it.
"Fags!" a voice called from behind Warren.
Warren shrugged it off, and Sam just smirked but Greg looked mortified. Tim actually took a step back, almost seeming to want to distance himself from the targets of the abuse.
"Ignore them." Warren said, seeing Greg's expression. He looked round and saw who it was. "Ah, he's a total closet case anyway. Give it a year and he'll be sucking more cock than I do!"
They burst into laughter as they started heading towards their first class in anticipation of the bell. Tim followed but still seemed to hold back, looking round nervously.
"Wow, he'll be sucking a LOT of cock then!" Greg joked, elbowing Warren in the ribs.
The insult failed to bother Warren who just grinned and said, "I'll have to do some catching up then!" He glanced down at Greg's crotch, then winked at the boy.
Greg turned bright red and looked away, but found himself instead looking at Sam. "Friday." the boy whispered to him before laughing at his now-even-greater awkwardness.
[Morning. Still going to the gym tonight?]
Josh grinned as he read the message. He couldn't believe how keen James was to experiment.
[Of course. Looking forward to a good hard workout!] He sent back. He chuckled to himself then looked round, suddenly nervous of being spotted. He wasn't supposed to be using his phone at work, so laughing to himself would, at best, alert his manager to what he was doing and at worst, make people think he was a bit crazy.
[You fucking tease] James replied.
[Sorry, I didn't mean to give you a HARD time] It most certainly wasn't subtle, but it made Josh smile again and he knew it would have the desired effect.
[You did this!] James sent back, accompanied by a picture of a substantial bulge snaking down the leg of his trousers. A second message followed. [I'm sat at my desk with the world's biggest boner now. Fuck you!]
[Get it out!] Josh sent back excitedly, shifting a little as he concealed his own erection.
A picture message quickly followed, James' cock was now poking out through the fly and laying heavily down his leg.
[Now who's the tease? That's so fucking hot!] Josh replied, suddenly regretting the conversation as he felt wetness forming at the head of his throbbing dick.
No more messages came for several minutes. Josh was a little disappointed, but at least it allowed his bulge to shrink down to a slightly more concealable size. When another message finally came, he opened it eagerly.
[OH MY GOD! Someone just came in. I was sat there for like ten minutes with my cock out under my desk!]
Josh had to cover his mouth to stop himself laughing. [That's even hotter!]
[It kinda was, I stayed hard the whole time. Got a big wet patch on my leg now. Thanks for that!]
[Dude you're killing me here! I should go though, getting dirty looks from the boss!] Josh said, wishing he could carry on all day.
[Ok, see you later x]
"Hiya." Josh said happily as he got in the car and leant across to kiss Dale.
"Hey, you okay?" he asked as he pulled away. "Good day?"
"Great thanks." Josh said with a smirk.
Dale gave him a sly sideward glance and smiled. He knew that look all too well, but knew that he rarely wanted to know the cause.
As they neared the gym, Josh turned to his boyfriend and said, "Dale, you know how we're... open?"
"Yeah." he said warily, wondering if the question was related to his earlier expression.
"Is there anyone who's... off limits?" Josh asked. He had been thinking about his imminent rendezvous with James. It already felt bad enough that he was seeing Dale's little brother nehind his back, but doing his best friend too just seemed a step too far.
"Wait, is this about Benny?" Dale snapped.
"No!" Josh said, firmly, remembering the drama of the previous night the boy had caused. "No, definitely not. It's about... James."
Relief spread across Dale's face and quickly turned to amusement. "James? You wanna try it on with James?"
"Actually, he wants to try it on with me!" Josh replied. He explained everything that had happened. The hand job the previous week, the conversation last night with the agreement to shower together and then the text conversation earlier that day.
Dale just listened, amazed to hear what he had missed. "Well him spying on you in the shower makes a LOT more sense now!" Dale sniggered as he remembered the way he had caught his friend on Sunday morning.
"So... what do you say?" Josh asked as they parked near the gym.
"So if I said I wasn't comfortable with it... you wouldn't do it?" Dale asked, getting out and looking over the roof of the car.
Josh looked disappointed, but said, "You come first. I'm not gonna do anything to fuck that up."
Dale walked round and pulled Josh into a kiss. "Right answer!" he said with a grin as they parted. "But it's fine, go for it. Do you really think I'd get in the way of fun with a cock like his?"
Josh grinned. "It really is an amazing cock, isn't it!"
They went inside and got changed quickly before heading back into the main gym area. "There's James." Josh said as he spotted the young man's distinct strawberry-blonde hair.
"I'm gonna go find Liam, I said I'd spot him as Ryan's busy. And hey, don't make it too easy for him." Dale replied with a cheeky smile.
Dale went off and joined Liam on the weights, while Josh jumped onto a treadmill beside James. He said nothing, just stared into the mirrored wall ahead of the treadmills, eyes fixed on James'. He started his run, matching James' speed. Their legs fell into matching rhythms, then their breath, gaze unwavering.
As the run came to an end, James was literally quivering with excitement. As the machine slowed to a gentle walk, he broke the gaze in the mirror and looked directly to his side. "Hey." he said shakily.
Josh still said nothing, just looking him up and down, eyeing him hungrily.
"I... built up quite a sweat there. Maybe I should... head to the shower?" he asked gingerly.
"Nah, not yet." Josh said dismissively. "I need a really good workout... before I give you a REALLY good workout!" He winked at James.
Josh continued his workout as normal, with James trailing behind, hoping desperately that every machine Josh used would be the last. Every chance Josh got to touch James, he took. Fleeting grazes of his fingers over the horny young man's shoulders or arms, shoulders bumping together as they walked between machines, anything Josh could think of. By the end of it, James was virtually salivating, his bulge even more pronounced than usual.
James was at one of the machines, doing bicep curls. He tended to prefer it to the free weights that Ryan and Liam favoured. He had just started a set when he felt Josh's hands on his shoulders, then felt his breath on his ear. He froze mid-curl. "Keep going!" Josh whispered and he resumed lifting.
"I'm ready. When you finish your last set on here, you're going to go into the changing rooms, take off your clothes and go into the shower. Leave your towel hanging over the door and leave it unlocked. You're going to stand there and wait for me." Josh instructed in a barely audible whisper.
James' breath shook as he slowly continued lifting, eyes wide.
Josh could see the affect he was having and continued whispering. "Then I'm going to come in there and I'm going to make you feel things you've only imagined in your naughtiest wank fantasies."
"Fuck!" James muttered, dropping the weight with a loud clang. His cock was now solid. It had poked its was out the top of his jockstrap and now tented his shorts. Josh reached down and gave it a squeeze, then walked away towards Dale and Liam.
James reached down, picked up his towel and used as a poor attempt to hide his erection as he almost ran into the changing room. Josh, Dale and Liam all laughed. Dale had filled Liam in on what was going on and they had been waiting for Josh to finally let it begin. "You're so fucking mean!" Liam laughed.
"Pfft, you're just jealous it's not you I'm doing today!" Josh said, nudging Liam's shoulder as he sat on a bench.
"Hey, you're not my only option, ya know!" Liam said back, then reached up and grabbed Dale's butt. "Whadda you say, big boy? Wanna 'fill in' for Josh?"
Dale giggled at Liam's choice of words, looked at his boyfriend and then back down. "Why not!"
"Ya know, sometimes I wonder if anyone uses the showers here to actually shower!" Josh joked.
All three looked at each other and said in unison, "Ryan!" They burst into laughter and Josh excused himself, heading in to take care of his impatient buddy.
Josh undressed quickly and threw his clothes in his locker, then slung his towel over his shoulder before walking naked through the changing room towards the showers. He got a few looks from other guys, which always made him smile. A couple of the cubicles were in use, but only one had a towel hanging over the top of the door. He pushed it gently and found James stood there, facing him, water flowing down his body. His hair looked more ginger than usual when it was wet, plastered over his forehead. His freckles seemed to stand out even more against his pale skin. His cock bobbed about in front of him, looking even bigger than he remembered.
Josh stepped inside, closed the door and hung his towel on the hook. While a large number of the more rambunctious members of the gym were well aware of what often happened in the showers, having two towels hanging over one door would just make it a little too obvious!
Josh reached out and took hold of James' hand, smiling. The smile dropped away though when he felt how much the hand was shaking. Concerned, he leant forward and whispered. "Are you okay?"
"I don't know." James whispered back, trembling.
"It's okay to be nervous. And if you don't wanna do this, we don't have to!" Josh said, rubbing his arm.
"I want to." James insisted. He attempted a smile as he grabbed his throbbing erection. "I really want to!"
"Okay." Josh said with a reassuring smile. "But just say stop at any time and I'll stop!" He let go of James' hand and instead wrapped his fingers around the young man's meaty shaft. His moan of joy let Josh know he was okay to continue. He began stroking it.
James stared down at Josh's erection, then looked him in the eye and gulped. Josh knew what he wanted. With his free hand, he took hold of James' and guided it onto his own stiffness. James' mouth opened a little in surprise as he felt the warm flesh pressing into his palm. He started taking his first few strokes with Josh grinning in delight back at him.
Slowly the trembling stopped as the two stood playing with each other, gradually moving closer together until their cocks were side by side. Josh nudged James' hand away, lay his cock on top of the giant one and then wrapped both hands around the two together. The mix of warm flowing water, the rigid tool on top of his own and Josh's hands encircling them made James throw his head back and gasp. Unfortunately that resulted in a mouthful of shower water, making him cough and splutter.
Josh burst into laughter at the sudden choking and fell against James, his hands settling onto the young man's waist, erections pressed between their bodies. James stopped coughing and glared at Josh angrily, but then as he felt the man's body against him, the anger was quickly replaced with desire.
Josh buried his face into the freckly neck, kissing it more gently than he wanted to. In truth, Josh wanted to throw him to the ground and ride his giant cock until he screamed, but he kept thinking of what was best for James. Last week's hand job aside, this was essentially his first time, and aside from not wanting to scare him off, Josh wanted to make it something nicer to remember than a quick fuck in a gym shower. He continued kissing around his shoulders, hands sliding up and down his back, just grazing the top of his arse cheeks on the downward strokes. He took a nipple in his mouth, remembering how much James had liked it before.
Dropping to his knees, Josh kissed a trail down the centre of James' torso, sticking his tongue into the man's navel playfully before licking down the treasure trail, now darkened by the water. Finally he came face-to-face with the monster. It looked scarily large up close. Josh wrapped both hands around the shaft and marvelled as two inches still remained protruding from the top. Keeping his hands in place, he took the exposed head into his mouth. James' legs wobbled and he grabbed onto Josh's head to keep his balance, but in the process managed to push his cock further into the man's mouth, one of the hands dropping away.
"Holy shit!" he stuttered.
As Josh glanced down, he saw someone else kneeling in the next cubicle. He figured it was Dale and Liam. Either that, or he was right about nobody in the gym actually using the cubicles to shower! He turned his attention back to the large cock filling his mouth. He let go with the other hand and allowed it to slide in as far as possible before he gagged. He did well, getting several inches, but there was no chance he would ever be able to swallow the whole thing. He suddenly found himself thinking about Warren. He was the only boy Josh knew who could deep throat like a pro. He imagined James giant cock in Warren's mouth and shuddered with excitement at the thought.
"Josh. I'm close!" James whispered, shaking him from his thoughts.
Josh pulled the cock from his mouth, not wanting him to cum so soon, then stood up. "You wanna try?" he asked, reaching up and stroking James' face.
Wide-eyed, James just nodded before quickly dropping to his knees. He looked up at Josh who just smiled and nodded, then looked forward at the engorged tool begging for attention. Taking hold of the base with one hand, he opened his mouth and leant forward, taking it in. Josh felt a tickling vibration and realised James was happily mewing at the sensation.
His build up to the shower session, probably sped along by his previous thoughts of Warren had Josh dangerously close to cumming much quicker than he would have liked. He pulled his cock from James mouth, getting a disappointed moan from him, then urged him up onto his feet.
"I want you to fuck me!" Josh growled, imagining the giant appendage slipping inside him.
James looked shocked. He hadn't really considered taking it that far, but the idea definitely appealed. Before he could say anything though, they were interrupted by a head popping over the top of the cubicle wall.
"What the fuck..." James gasped, pathetically attempting to cover himself up as he saw Dale grinning at him.
"Why don't we all take this back to our place?" he said eagerly.
James looked shocked, Josh looked delighted and Dale looked.... like a disembodied floating head. Josh guessed Liam was lifting him up and chuckled at the image.
"Whadda you say? It'd definitely be a bit more comfortable." Josh said, then leant in to whisper to James. "And maybe you can get Dale to relive the good old days!"
James seemed nervous, but smiled and said, "Okay."
Leaving the showers, dressing and driving back to Dale and Josh's place was all undertaken in a nervous, anticipatory silence, something that continued once they got home. "Come on." Josh said as they all stood around nervously in the lounge. He took hold of James' hand and lead him into the bedroom, the other two following closely behind. "Now, where were we?" Josh said, as he started to undress James.
The ginger man looked scared as his clothes started coming off, being surrounded by three fully-dressed men. He relaxed a little though as Dale and Liam started to undress each other too. Realising James was probably too nervous to return the favour, Josh pulled his own clothes off. Naked, he pressed himself up against James and repeated his actions from the shower, starting at the neck and working his way down. The beast was definitely awake by the time Josh reached it as he attempted to swallow as much of it as he could.
Suddenly, James found himself the centre of attention. As Josh continued his work downstairs, Dale and Liam moved behind him, a rigid cock pressing into each of his hips as their hands and mouths began to explore him. While their touching felt good, it was Josh's tongue lashing at his sensitive head.
Josh released the beast and looked up. "Swap?" he asked.
James looked nervously at the two men at his sides, then down at Josh and nodded. He knelt as Josh stood. Dale and Liam moved to Josh's side, giving the kneeling man three solid tools to choose from. He chose the obvious configuration, taking Josh's cock into his mouth and wrapping a hand around the other two. As James worked on their cocks, Josh and Dale kissed while Liam played with Josh's nipples.
James must have sensed Josh getting close as he released him, taking Dale's boner in his mouth instead as he continued to stroke Liam's, letting Josh's bob around unencumbered for a few minutes.
Josh eventually broke the formation, pulling at James' arm to make him stand. With Dale and Liam stood either side, Josh stared him in the eye and asked, "D'you wanna fuck me?" James had obviously been considering, even anticipating the question as he immediately nodded and grinned.
Josh climbed onto the bed, kneeling on all fours as he grabbed the bottle of lube and threw it to James. "You know what to do!" he said casually.
Nervously, James squeezed some out and spread it along the length of his manhood, then carefully reached forward and rubbed some onto Josh's hole, making him moan excitedly. "I'll be gentle!" James joked.
"No you won't!" Josh ordered. James' face lit up at the comment and he started to move forward, the head pressing against Josh's rear.
"Hey, chuck us the lube!" Dale called out from the floor. He and Liam were in an almost identical position as the two men on the bed, with Liam positioned behind Josh's boyfriend.
James threw them the bottle then turned his attention back to Josh. He began pushing in, gasping a shuddery breath as he felt Josh's warmth slowly engulfing him. He kept pushing and pushing. James stopped about halfway, worried it may be too much, but Josh looked back and just said, "Keep going!"
Another inch slid in. "Fuck, you're so tight!" James muttered.
"No, you're just fucking huge!" Josh replied, then gasped as another inch pushed in. "Okay, okay, that's far enough."
James was a little disappointed. He had imagined himself pressed right up against Josh, the bodies mashing together. It was one of the main drawbacks of being so well hung. Not letting his disappointment show, he pulled back most of the way out and thrust forward again. Not even giving Josh a chance to get used to it, he went again, and again. His speed increasing as his fingers dug into Josh's hips for balance.
"Oh God, Oh fuck." Josh gasped as he felt the huge cock violating him. He looked to the side and saw Dale and Liam doing the same thing, the sight of it just turning him on even more.
James' thrusting continued, fucking as roughly as Josh had demanded. He soon found himself heading towards the inevitable. "I'm gonna cum." he gasped.
Josh pulled away and flipped onto his back, watching excitedly as James stroked his cock for the last few necessary seconds, making it explode into life. His heavy balls contracted, almost bouncing as the shaft stiffened and the first shots emerged. It got Josh right in the face. He opened his mouth hoping for the second shot to reach it too and wasn't disappointed, finding a thick glob of it landing on his tongue. James was virtually screaming with pleasure as shot after shot covered Josh's body, Dale and Liam froze in place, watching.
Josh reached down and stroked his own cock, quickly cumming too, his prostate pounding having put him right on edge. Seconds later, his gasps matched James' and his own spunk splattered alongside the rest.
"Fuck!" Dale muttered as he watched excitedly.
"Yeah!" Liam agreed happily before resuming his thrusting. Josh reached out to the side and grabbed his underwear, thrown aside during his eager stripping earlier. He used it to wipe himself clean, scooping up the occasional glob and dropping it into his mouth as James just stared. Cleaned off, he turned onto his side and patted the bed in front of him. James took his cue and flopped down. Josh nudged him to roll onto his side too, facing Liam and Dale, then spooned up with him.
"Now we get to watch the rest of the show!" Josh said happily, draping an arm across the exhausted man.
James watched his friends going at it, feeling Josh's body pressed against his. Without a word, he rolled over on the spot, turning his back to the fucking men and buried his face into Josh's chest and reaching an arm around him.
'I guess he doesn't want to watch the show!' Josh thought to himself. "You okay? Did you enjoy that?" he asked, already knowing the answer from the screams of pleasure he had just heard.
James remained silent for a moment, then whispered back, "I'm not really bothered about doing it with other guys... I just like it with you!"
Josh said nothing back, he just lay there enjoying the show and contemplating James' words.
"See ya!" Dale called out, closing the door as Liam left.
James had made a fairly quick exit from the apartment after they had finished. Liam had lingered a little longer for a couple of drinks before going but now he left Dale and Josh alone.
"What's up?" Dale asked, slipping onto the sofa beside Josh, curling an arm around him and resting his chin on Josh's shoulder. "You've been quiet since James left."
"It's just something he said after we... finished." Josh said, recalling the moment. "He said, I don't like sex with men... I just like it with you. D'you think he might be falling for me?"
Dale smirked. "It's that old McKenzie charm, all the boys love you."
"Fuck off." Josh said with a reluctant smile, pushing Dale away playfully. "I'm serious. I think he likes me."
"Yeah, and a week ago he hated you." Dale said with a shrug. "Next week he'll probably hate you again. That's just the way he is, always has been. He fixates on one person, then gets bored and moves onto someone else. It's probably why he's never had a relationship that's lasted more than a month!"
"If you say so." Josh replied, not convinced.
"Aww, why so worried?" Dale sniggered, jumping onto Josh and pulling him into a bear hug. "Is Joshy falling in love with James too?" he mocked.
"Sometimes you really suck, ya know that!" Josh said, trying to get Dale off of him.
"I do, but I prefer getting sucked, so get on it big boy!" Dale replied with a grin, letting go and laying back on the sofa.
"Again?" Josh asked. It had only been an hour since he had finished up with Liam.
"You saying you don't want to?" Dale asked, pulling out his stiffening cock.
Josh just grinned as he jumped forward and took it in his mouth.
Warren was laying on his bed, watching a video on his phone when the message from Greg arrived.
[Are you awake?]
[Yeah, you okay?] he replied.
[Can we skype?]
[Sure. Gimme a sec, I'll do it on my computer] Warren replied. He wondered why Greg wanted to chat. His first thought was that he may be wanting some naughty fun, so he eagerly dashed to his desk, turned on his computer and logged in to skype. As soon as he was online, a call popped up from Greg.
Grinning, Warren said happily, "Hi." as soon as the call connected.
"Hi." Greg said back, looking far from happy.
Warren's face dropped. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing." Greg lied unconvincingly. "I just... I wanted to see a friendly face is all." His smile was so forced it virtually broadcast the boy's unhappiness.
"Greg..." Warren started, but stopped when he heard loud voices in the distance from the speakers. "Is that... your parents?"
Greg's façade dropped completely and he burst into tears, burying his face in his hands. Warren wanted to reach right through the computer screen and hold his friend, but all he could do was sit and watch. Still crying but keeping it slightly more under control, Greg wiped his face and stared into the camera.
"How long have they been like that?" Warren asked, not sure what else he could say, his own eyes watering.
"They've always argued and it just got worse when my Dad lost his job." Greg started, then stopped to wipe his face again. "But since Saturday it's been... really bad."
Suddenly so much made sense. The boy's sudden desire to be closer to his friends. He was an only child, so he didn't even have anyone else in the house he could turn to. "Greg, you should have said..."
"I know, I know we're meant to be honest, I didn't mean to hide it. Please don't be mad." Greg pleaded.
"Calm down. I'm not bothered about that. I just meant, you could have talked to us if you had this going on. You know we woulda been there for you." Warren said reassuringly.
Greg flinched and cried as there was another round of yells from his parents.
"Hey, try not to listen. Just talk to me instead, okay bud?" Warren said, trying to distract him. "Hey, we've got that sleepover Friday. That should be fun."
"Yeah, it..." Greg started before he jumped up from his seat and whispered, "Shit!" He turned off the monitor, but the video call remained connected although it was too dark to make anything out.
Warren watched as the door suddenly swung open and the light was turned on. Greg's Dad was stood there, looking furious. "I heard you in here!" he yelled angrily. "When I say go to bed, I mean go to fucking bed you little shit. I swear, I hear a single noise from here for the rest of the night I'll make you regret it!" The light turned off and he slammed the door behind him.
As silence returned, Warren could make out quiet crying coming from the direction of Greg's bed. Warren didn't know what to do. He wanted to call out to him, but didn't want to risk angering the boy's Dad by making any noise. He clicked a button on the screen to mute his microphone, just in case.
Warren's phone buzzed. He virtually jumped across his room in a single leap. It was a message from Greg. [Warren I'm scared.]
[Has your Dad hurt you????] Warren asked, terrified of the answer.
[No. Never. He just shouts a lot. Please, Warren, promise you won't tell anyone]
[Okay, I promise. Your skype is still running btw. If I hang up, it might make a noise at your end]
[No, I turned off the speaker, but would you mind leaving it on, just so I know you're there? I don't want to be alone]
[Sure. I'm right here. If you need anything, just call]
[Thanks Warren. Sorry to get you involved]
Warren could feel tears running down his cheeks as he thought about what his friend was feeling. [It's no problem. It's what friends are for. Love you xxx] He sent back, wishing he could do more.
[Love you too]
Warren eventually fell asleep watching the computer screen.