Roy & Drake

14.

Proud as a peacock, Roy led Drake up to his apartment. They had a great weekend in London. It had been tiresome as well, with Drake having to pack some things to take with him. It had been an incredible spontaneous action to leave together. Only the thought that Drake didn’t leave permanently yet kept them from panicking. They didn’t have to worry about making the right decision just yet. Drake could always go back, as long as he paid the rent of his home in London, which was a reassuring feeling.

“My home! No, our home, I must say.” Roy unlocked, and let Drake in.

“Oh, nice,” Drake said admiringly, looking around. “I do love the houses in Amsterdam,” he nodded. “The height of the ceiling, those beautiful windows... Oh, you’ve got a fireplace as well! Man... This brings back memories. Very nice, darling. I will love it here.”

Positively beaming, Roy followed the man. He opened the door of his bedroom -only slightly larger than Drake’s, but very light with a small balcony. The kitchen next to it shared the balcony. It was wonderful to sit outside in the evening, even in a busy city like that. Roy lived close to a large park, and could see the treetops over the lower buildings around him. ”I’m very glad you like it. I would easily swap it for your place though.”

“Like hell you won’t,” Drake smirked. “No darling, this is much better, and this is where we will be. I’ll unpack my stuff, alright?”

Roy unpacked as well, stacking his clothes in his wardrobe with Drake’s. As the bear undressed to his shorts, so did he. They didn’t need clothes when they were together. “Let’s have a beer outside, shall we?”

“Great idea, baby. Oh wow, look at the view!” Drake sniffed. “Much fresher, too! Gotta love Amsterdam, babe; beats London any time.”

The balcony wasn’t large, but it was sufficient. Roy put his feet up, catching the last rays of the sun with his feet. He had just said ‘cheers’, when his phone rang. “Fuck,” he sighed, getting up to answer.

‘Roy! Are you home yet?’

“Kevin! Well, since I answer the phone, I obviously am, hm? How are you doing?” Roy walked back outside, taking the cordless phone with him. “How’s your subject of affection?”

‘Possessive,’ Kevin laughed. ‘Very possessive. I’m not allowed to go home anymore, so I wanted to give you my new address. I emailed it to you. Just so you know where to find me from now on.’

“You moved in with him already?” Roy asked, eyes wide. “Man, I’m very curious about that guy. Adam, right? I’m dying to meet him.”

‘I’m sure you’ll meet him soon. Enough about me. How are you doing, buddy? Are you alright? Do you need company?’

Kevin sounded worried. Roy loved his friend for it. “I’m alright, Kev,” he said with warmth. “I guess I’m possessive as well... I couldn’t say goodbye. I took Drake home with me.”

‘You what?’ Kevin asked surprised. ‘I’m sorry, it almost sounded as if you said you took him with you!’

“I did. Say something, Drake.” Roy kept the phone in front of his lover.

“Hello Kev! How’s your tan?” Drake laughed in the horn.

“Did you hear that? He’s here with me!”

‘Roy! You bad-ass! Adam? Adam! Roy has taken his lover home with him! They’re together, just like us!’

Roy laughed as he heard the unknown voice of the other man rumble something pleased. “Looks like we’ll have a double date soon, hm?”

‘Definitely! And when Sander’s handsome love is back, we’ll do a triple date... Awesome, man!’

“Oh, right... Sander’s man. Have you seen him already? He’s amazingly good-looking.” Roy glanced at Drake, winking at him. “But no bear. Shall we meet tomorrow? Go to a pub or something?”

‘I have only seen photos. Yes, tomorrow would be great. Adam agrees,’ Kevin chuckled. ‘So tomorrow at eight? Shall we pick you up? We can crash at your place, like old times?’

“No problem. Bring a duvet with you, alright? I only have one sleeping bag. See you tomorrow, and enjoy your time with your Adam...”

‘I will... I have so much to tell you, Roy...’

“I’ll hear everything tomorrow. Night!” Roy disconnected, and put his phone aside. “I didn’t ask you if tomorrow is okay...”

Drake laughed. “Tomorrow is fine, babe. It’ll be fun to meet new friends. What’s that man called?”

“You mean Adam? That’s all I know, really. I haven’t seen him yet. I’ve only spoken to Kevin on the phone since he met him. I know nothing about him, at all. Oh, and apparently he’s very possessive.”

“Really? And Kevin is okay with that? He must be quite something... I never thought straight guys could turn around just like that, and commit to one man in the blink of an eye. He must’ve been a closet-case, that buddy of yours.”

“You’ve seen him,” Roy shrugged. “Did you think he was straight, before I told you?”

“Hm... I don’t really know. I didn’t pay much attention to your friends. All I saw was you.” Drake reached out, and ran his hand along Roy’s smooth leg. “I saw you when I stepped outside the hotel, sitting in the shade of that umbrella, and I hoped you would go swimming. I didn’t know you would burn alive; I wanted to see you wet...”

“You did, pretty soon after that,” Roy grinned. He spread his legs, allowing the hand to slide into the leg of his shorts. “Mm. You can’t imagine my feelings when I saw you stepping outside. I was hard immediately.”

“You still trigger easily,” Drake said pleased, closing his hand around Roy’s hardening cock. “You were an angel, in the moonlight. I was so scared I would go too far... until you climbed on my lap and forced yourself over my cock.” He shifted a bit as his cock began to grow. “Do you think people can see us if I take you on my lap here?”

“Yes... I’m sure they can. But I can do something about that. Just... let me go for a moment. Mm.” Drake reluctantly pulled his hand away, and Roy got up to take some things from inside. He came back with a sheet, which he hung over the balcony. He fastened it with a few clips. That’s how he kept the sun out when it was too hot.
“Now they can’t see anything but my head, if they do their best.” Just before he sat down, he pulled his shorts off. “I brought the lube...”

“I’ve got the right tool to use it on,” Drake said, licking his lips. He pulled his shorts off as well. “See?”

“Hell yeah,” Roy sighed with passion. “Gods. Just like in the pool, and in bath. I’m so going to ride you, sexy bear of mine.” Before he applied the lube, he leaned over to suck Drake’s erection deeply in his mouth. He was in no hurry, now he knew he could have the man any time he wanted.

“Oh, baby... You didn’t suck me before,” Drake grunted pleased. He shifted forward and spread his legs to give all access. “Nice...” he added with a sigh, closing his eyes. He caressed Roy’s hair, softly moaning.

Roy slid on the floor. With his hands, he pushed the knees further apart, kneeling between them. He felt the man’s full thighs and hips, sliding forward and up to feel the hair and softness he adored so much. Drake’s content sighs encouraged him to suck him slowly. He pinched and pulled the large nipples as he took him deeply in his throat. Bobbing his head in a unhurried pace, he pleasured the man until he got begged to stop.

“Sit on me, dammit,” Drake grunted. He pushed his cock up at the base. He was wet and the tip was leaking. His balls were tense in their hairy sack.

Roy took his time to lube him, and stood up. He turned with his back to Drake, spreading his legs. The man took his revenge by greasing his butt thoroughly. He had to lean on the balcony to keep steady, as the thick fingers spread his ring of muscle. It was always a pleasure to be spread like that. It made his tail bone tingle, and his cock jerked up.

“You’re able,” Drake said, his tone of voice full of lust. Grabbing Roy’s hips, he pulled him down. “Oh yeah... Slide all over that rod, baby... All the way down to the root...”

Using nothing but his weight, Roy sat down slowly. He could feel every inch in his ass. He leaned with his hands on Drake’s knees, his legs on either side of the man’s, his cock and balls dangling freely. His heavy breath carried the man’s name frequently, and he grunted loudly as he suddenly lowered an inch or two, his final boundary giving in. “Drake... Fuck me, delicious bear,” he sighed passionately.

“As you wish, my love,” Drake grinned. He dug his fingers firmly in Roy’s flesh, and lifted him up. His pace was slow at first, but increased swiftly. The chair protested with soft creaks as he met Roy’s ass halfway.

“Ah! Yes!” It burned so good... Roy squeezed his eyes firmly shut, and bit his lip to keep quiet as he realised he was crying out. He kept his balance on the knees while Drake fucked him thoroughly. His trembling erection swung up and down, but his testicles had already retracted in his loins. “Mmh!”

“Don’t touch yourself, alright? I don’t want you to come,” Drake ordered breathlessly. He leaned his head back, moaning, driving his fat tool faster and deeper in the tight rectum. When he practically slammed Roy down on him, the chair creaked dangerously. With a grunt, he pushed up, forcing Roy to stand on his feet.

Roy cried out in surprise. He grabbed the balcony to keep his balance, pushing up on his toes as he leaned down deeply. “Shit!” Drake truly fucked him now, fast and ruthlessly, making his ass burn in the way he loved the most. It would be impossible to jerk off without falling over, so he simply enjoyed what the man was doing with him, making breathless noises of pleasure. His neighbours would hear them... He so didn’t give a damn.

“Ah, baby! I’m coming!” Drake tried to keep his voice down, but not too hard. He pushed in deeply, retracting slower, as he built up his climax. His moans were louder and wordless.

Roy clenched his teeth, focusing on the delicious heat spreading in his ass when the man spurt his load inside. He loved that feeling. He was ready to come himself, but he couldn’t even move. He sighed as Drake pulled out of him. The sperm dribbled down the inside of his legs.

Drake turned him around, and pushed him against the balcony. He knelt down, pulled Roy’s hips towards him, and sucked him into his mouth.

“Oh!” Roy cried out happily. He spread his arms, leaning his head in his neck. Anyone looking up would see him, enjoying himself to the fullest, and would surely guess he was sucked off right there and then. Roy couldn’t care less. He moved his hips back and forth, fucking Drake’s mouth, uttering soft cries until he came.

Swallowing every drop, Drake kept him in his mouth until Roy stopped squirting. He lapped his tongue slowly along the whole length, looking at the delighted expression of his lover with a content smile. “Good?”

“Shit, yes,” Roy sighed with a tremble. “Totally good.” He stumbled to his chair and fell down, his ass leaking and knees trembling. “Gods, I love you...”
He moaned as Drake kissed him, and wrapped his arms firmly around the broad neck. The knowledge he would be able to do this every day if he wanted to, made him the happiest man on earth.