Three Lovers
Part 3
By Dirk Rhinestone
Steven walked back to the hotel's front desk. His pace slowed to crawl as he noticed a kid chatting attentively to a female clerk about the Van Gogh print behind her. The clerk beamed brightly.
The kid had a big, chipmunk-looking face, peanut-colored hair, thin and slicked sideways, a navy schoolboy uniform with long shorts and a striped tie, and a petite, stiff body, making him look like Quagmire.
The clerk looked at Steven and straightened her posture. "Mister Alexander," she said with her voice suddenly becoming cautious.
The boy turned around. "William," Steven mumbled to the boy.
"Your face," William whispered, noticing the outlines of Devon's hand. William reached up but stopped himself abruptly from touching Steven's cheek.
"Nothing. Angry--customer," Steven replied with a smirk and lazy eye.
Steven glanced at the clerk, nodded, touched William's arm, and tilted his head towards the fountain behind them. They walked over to it. "I am so sorry," William murmured.
"Don't be. What's up?"
He stammered a little and then said, "you said you'd be working here today, and, um...I'm so sorry." William covered his mouth and closed his eyes.
Steven touched the inside of William's forearm lightly and leaned into him. "And you want to suck my dick, you dirty, cock-sucking, little whore?" Steven whispered into his ear.
William turned bright red and grabbed the front of his blazer. "Yes, sir. May I--please?" William whispered and gazed sadly and profoundly into his eyes.
"Follow me, bitch."
They walked towards the elevators. William discreetly and intermittently clung to Steven's arm. Occasionally, they giggled like school girls. "What's up with the schoolboy get-up?" Steven asked out loud.
"Senior."
"High school?" Steven asked, hesitating and lowering his voice.
William reddened again, paused, and looked down. "Eighteen."
"You little slut," he mouthed to him as a wealthy couple stepped into the elevator with them. Steven looked at the man. "Mister Kroger, good to see you. You ever meet my brother, Will?" Steven asked, pointing at William.
Mister Kroger shook both men's hands and chatted briefly with them. He told them about his time in the "war" as his wife smiled and shook her head behind him.
Steven and William got off on Steven's floor, and Steven took him to his room. After Steven closed the door behind them, he and William embraced tightly. Steven leaned back to look into William's eyes. "Still nervous?" Steven asked.
"Yes, sir," William whispered as he smirked and stared down.
"Come here."
Steven grabbed his hand and led him into the bedroom. Steven then got naked as William glanced at his penis several times. Steven straightened his posture, moved in front of William, and paused. "At least take off your blazer and tie," Steven said and snickered.
William slowly and shyly took off the items, folded them, and set them aside, as Steven laughed again. "What?" William asked, slowly beaming.
Suddenly, Steven plopped down on the Frette sheeted bed and spreadeagled. William hopped right between his legs but abruptly straightened his body and fixed his hair with an open hand. "What the fuck ever, bitch. Get on that dick," Steven sneered but then smirked and snickered.
William's juicy, breathy mouth crept down his shaft as Steven moaned lightly. William's tongue grazed his cock, then moved side to side, up and down, diagonally, up to his cock head, underside, and piss hole. Meanwhile, William's eyes widened, and he looked into Steven's eyes. They became saddened, deep, as he gripped Steven's shaft with one hand and Steven's hand with the other. His grip on his hand tightened. Then, William began to bob gently and deeply with intermittent murmurs and whimpers. Sometimes, William pulled his mouth away to cover Steven's cock with tiny, affectionate kisses. William's mouth got more watery as he sucked Steven. His eyes grew more profound until they became teary. Steven wiped William's right eye. "It's okay, baby," Steven whispered and smiled.
William pulled away and kissed his cock again, cradling it against his face. He then began to rub it against his cheek and lips as he caressed Steven's mohawk-shaped bush. His other hand crept down Steven's pelvis and onto Steven's balls. He played with his balls for a few seconds. "You want to rim me?" Steven blurted out.
William turned red and smirked. Swiftly, Steven threw his legs up and back. William stared at Steven's hairless ass and peeking hole. He then pried his ass cheeks wide open. Steven's hole puckered as if to say, "hello." A wave of Dior soap scent filled William's nose. William's tongue crept towards and onto Steven's hole, and Steven's hole gaped. Then, he started to lick it gently, as if he was afraid to hurt it. William looked into Steven's gazing eyes. "Tongue-fuck me, baby."
William's tongue stiffened, and he buried it as deeply as it could go inside Steven's rectum. William's eyes became more expansive, sadder, and transfixed on Steven's. He pulled his tongue out and lapped at Steven's hole like a cat. "Taste so good, honey," William's voice cracked breathlessly.
Soon, William's mouth exploded with spit, sounds, kisses, and breaths as his tongue danced all over Steven's hole, taint, balls, and even his inner thighs.
Steven pushed William's head back suddenly but carefully. His cock was rock hard. Immediately, William's mouth engulfed Steven's cock like a hawk devouring a mouse with one swift swoop. The rest of it slid down William's widening throat. Steven could then feel his throat slowly tightening around his cock, and it felt like he was getting sucked by a vacuum full of jello. "Finger me," Steven said.
William gently placed his index fingertip on Steven's winking hole. His mouth and throat grew more vigorous on Steven's cock, as his tongue massaged the underside of Steven's pulsating shaft. He slid his finger into Steven. First, William's finger went straight back with the finger down, and then he rotated his finger. He curled it up against Steven's prostate and then back and forth while creating increasing pressure against his now-throbbing prostate.
Abruptly, Steven sat up slightly, gripped William's face with both hands, stared deeply into William's sad puppy dog eyes, and blew into his mouth. The muscles inside Steven's rectum clamped down hard on William's hooked finger. Four huge sprays struck the back of William's throat forcefully. William's cheeks puffed out with the cum. Tiny drops escaped from the corners of his lips. Steven held his cock deep in William's mouth for a few seconds as his rectum convulsed powerfully against his finger. Then he plopped backward with a loud sigh and breath. The action freed William's mouth and finger.
William kept the cum in his mouth for a few seconds, then swallowed. He wiped Steven's pre-cum off his chin and fixed his hair and dress shirt.
Steven stared at the ceiling for a few minutes as William began caressing, massaging, and kissing his inner thighs, pelvis, and abdomen.
Suddenly, Steven reached up and grabbed William's collar. "Let me try something," he said as his cock twitched and hardened slightly. William looked up at him. "Trust me?"
William paused and smirked. Steven got up and put his hands on the side of William's arms, and William reached down and covered his clothed genitals. "Not that," Steven said.
He took William loosely in his arms and hands, guided him towards the giant Saatva headboard, and lay him gently onto his back. Steven grabbed the other two pillows and stuck them on the third one under William. His cock became completely erect. Steven rose, grabbed the base of his dick hard, and slowly and firmly stuck it into William's mouth. He started fucking William's mouth slowly at first, as he moaned and held the back of William's head with one loose hand. Steven was mindful not to mess up William's hair. Then, he started fucking it harder with both hands behind William's head. He tightened his grip on William's head, and his moans turned into groans, grunts, and low "baby"s.
They stared deeper into each other eyes, and William began to cry from choking. His mouth got more watery, and he began whimpering. William's hands rested firmly on Steven's ass, with his pinkie disappearing inside Steven. "Been wanting to fuck you so bad, baby," Steven said between huffs and grunts. "Oh, baby."
Steven came twice into William's mouth while still gazing into William's baby-blue eyes. The loads were smaller and thinner than the first ones. William opened his mouth without swallowing, and Steven slid his cock in and out of his mouth. "Don't swallow yet," Steven whispered and exhaled.
Steven grabbed William's raised hand, paused, smiled, and thanked him. Steven then went to the shower.
Steven showered for about five minutes. When he existed, he found William fully dressed and holding a folded towel and a glass of ice water like a statue. William began to dry him off. Once completely dry, Steven reached up and touched William's chin. William opened his mouth to show Steven his cum inside.
Steven leaned in and began to French kiss William hard and heavy. The cum slithered between their mouths until William gulped down its diluted remnants. Steven pulled away and stared into William's sad puppy dog eyes. "Was that okay?" Steven asked in a loud and clear voice.
"Yes, sir," William said, nodding. "I love you so much, honey," he whispered, tearing up.
Steven rammed his tongue into William's gaping and shuddering mouth and held it there. William's torso wiggled out from beneath Steven as he covered the hard-on in his shorts with both hands.
Naked, Steven walked him to the door. They embraced tightly. "Love you, too, baby," Steven said, kissing his cheek hard. "Call me."
William pulled away and smiled. He reddened. "Love you. Will do," he whispered and opened the door.
Side note: this was originally planned as a nine-part novella. Let me know if you want me to continue it, though. Thanks, everyone.