Celebrity 1 - Wrong Number, Right Guy (9 page)

“I got another movie offer,” Dar said. He lifted his cup of tea and took a tentative sip of the hot liquid.
Ryan joined him by the counter. There was nothing Ryan seemed to enjoy more than kissing Dar, right after a sip of hot tea. Dar chuckled as Ryan leaned in to take one, but gave himself over to the moment like always.
He loved the soft slide of Ryan’s lips on his and the slightly scruffy Saturday-morning growth on his chin as it rasped Dar’s cheek. Ryan’s fingers slid into Dar’s hair, sending a wave of goose bumps down his bare spine. Ryan’s hand left his hair, seeming to chase the tingles, and swept his hand downward until it rested on Dar’s ass through his pj pants.
“Did you take it?” he murmured, only passingly interested, if his expression were a reliable gauge.
“No.” Dar took another sip. “I did refer them to Brett though.”
“Again?”
“He wants to act. I don’t.”
“One day, if there’s ever a part presented for both of us, I’d like to act with you. Maybe a nice juicy sex scene on camera. Then instead of pretending to pump my cock into my counterpart,
you
can actually pump your cock into
me
.”
“Flirt.”
Ryan squeezed Dar’s ass cheek, prompting him to put aside his cup. The developments this morning were far more satisfying than warm tea.
Dar eased the cup-warmed hand into Ryan’s jeans and over his cock. Ryan hissed with pleasure, his eyelids drooping as he rocked his hips to Dar’s hand. Ryan fumbled in the “thing” drawer, the catchall place for items without a specific home in the kitchen, and pulled out a bottle of lube. They’d had to start keeping one in every room of the house since Ryan had moved in with him between movies.
Dar got down on his knees, and dragged off Ryan’s pants, tossing them aside so he had a free and clear view of movie star grade cock. It really was impressive, but that it was attached to the man of his dreams who loved him just as completely, made it all the sweeter to take that dick in his mouth and suck him dry.
He licked his bottom lip in anticipation, got an idea, and reached for his tea.
Ryan eyed him skeptically. “What are you doing?”
Dar looked up at him over the rim of his cup, with huge innocent eyes—he hoped. “Nuthin’.” But realization dawned on Ryan and Dar noticed with interest that Ryan’s cock bobbed thickly.
Dar swallowed, then took Ryan’s cock deep in his mouth.
“
Jes-sus
,” Ryan groaned appreciatively as tea-heated warmth enveloped his shaft and Dar began sucking.
Ryan’s hips jerked forward. Dar put the cup beside him on the floor, then cupped Ryan’s balls with the warmer hand.
Ryan lost it. He grabbed Dar’s head and fucked his mouth with hard, full thrusts, grunting, and shouting as with one push of Dar’s finger into his ass, Ryan shot his load into Dar’s greedy mouth.
Ryan shuddered and trembled to a stop. “Fuck, that was amazing,” he growled.
Dar pulled off him and grinned. “Apparently. I think you lasted
maybe
a full fifty seconds.”
He blushed. “I’m sorry. That’s kind of embarrassing.”
“No it isn’t,” Dar said, laughing. He stood, picking up his tea as he did so. “It’s incredibly flattering.” Dar took several gulps of tea and then put the empty cup on the countertop. “But now, it’s my turn and I want your ass. Turn and spread ’em.”
“God, I love it when you talk rough.”
Dar slapped his ass sharply. Ryan widened his stance and Dar bent to run his heated tongue over Ryan’s rosette and the underside of his balls. Then he applied lube liberally to the area. Massaging it in, he tipped his fingers inside to begin preparing Ryan to accept him. With his other hand, he pushed off his pj pants.
Dar tugged his lover’s hips backward, forcing Ryan to bend more. Then spreading his cheeks, Dar positioned himself at Ryan’s hole.
He watched himself enter, taking his time and drizzling lube on his cock to ease the entry even more. Ryan’s hole fluttered seductively around the tip of Dar’s cock.
Ryan moaned. “Get in there already.”
“I’m not wearing a condom.”
Ryan swore under his breath, then bucked backward, impaling himself on Dar’s dick. “God, yes. Fuck, I’m getting hard again. Do it, Dar. Fuck me bareback.”
“I wish I knew how to quit you,” Dar drawled the quote, softly kissing Ryan’s shoulder blade.
Ryan’s laugh strangled as Dar drew out and shoved back in as hard as he could. “Don’t ever quit me.”
“Never,” Dar promised.
Ryan picked up the pace with Dar, pushing back when Dar drove forward. Giving and taking from each other with all the strength in their bodies. Ryan’s grunts and quickened sounds of pleasure pushed Dar’s arousal higher still.
He reached around and found that Ryan was hard again, and he stroked him in time to their fucking. Dar’s hips smacked Ryan’s ass, his balls bounced and Ryan’s rocked roughly, swinging just as hard.
Dar slipped out. He wanted to look at Ryan, see the effect it had on him the moment Dar came. Ryan complained as their bodies separated, but Dar turned him, hooked his arm under Ryan’s thigh and lifted.
Ryan understood and helped him re-enter. Then held himself up on the counter as he offered his other leg to Dar. Dar took it, spreading him so wide it had to feel like Dar was going to rip his ass, but he knew Ryan liked it a little rough and the pleasure etched on his face proved it.
Dar fucked him as hard as he could, naked cock inside heated shaft, gloving him and drawing him relentlessly higher. He look down, seeing where their bodies joined, and relishing the way Ryan’s hardened cock shuddered on every thrusting impact, unsupported by belly or thigh, it waved wildly.
“I want to taste your cock again,” Dar grunted.
Ryan looked between them, too. “Jesus, that looks hot.”
“I’m watching you. Look how thick and red you are. I bet you could come for me.”
Dar shifted their hips until Ryan’s cock was trapped between their sweating abdomens. Ryan swore softly, threw his head back, and seemed to give himself over to the moment.
Dar lovingly traced with his eyes every line of his body, every flex and shift. Tension built at the base of Dar’s spine. Recklessly he pumped harder still, giving in as Ryan had, fucking though his legs trembled and his arms ached.
Cum raced up his cock. Dar bellowed. Moisture shot from Ryan and coated their chests as Dar emptied himself, high and hard in his lover’s body.
Ryan’s face was one of rapture. “I felt you come inside me.”
“I felt everything inside you.” He lowered Ryan’s legs, inadvertently pulling his cock from Ryan.
Ryan hugged him close. “I’m so glad you dialed the wrong number that day.”
Dar wrapped his arms around his lover’s waist and nestled his cheek against his chest. “Do you think we’d have met if I hadn’t?”
“I don’t know. Do you believe in fate?”
Dar lifted his face. “I believe in
us
. Fate may have brought us together initially, but we are what keep us together.”
“You’re my prince charming, Dar. I love you.”
“I guess that makes you my Cinderella?”
Ryan poked Dar in the ribs. “I don’t wear dresses and I’m pretty sure I’d have slapped my stepfamily.”
“I know. You’re the hunky gardener on palace grounds.”
“I promise to tend to your
garden
regularly, my love.”
“Don’t ignore my elm,” Dar warned.
“I didn’t realize elm trees had nuts,” Ryan mused. “But I promise to tend them regularly.”
Dar laughed, spontaneously hugging him. “I love you.”
“And they lived happily ever after. The…” Ryan tenderly kissed Dar’s lips. “…End.”

Mia makes her home in Grand Rapids, Michigan, where she divides her time between a job and spying on people. Mia enjoys long walks along Lake Algonquin, daisies, dancing in the snow…(Delete prior sentence, meant for personal ad)…

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