Valentine's Trilogy

When We\'ve First Met :: part 2

I rushed him out of there before either of us would have the chance to change our minds. After I had Daniel settled into the passenger seat of my car, I hurried into the driver’s and drove us back to my apartment building. The drive there was in silence and I could feel the nervous energy just pouring off of the other man. I glanced over once I had parked. “We don’t have to do this you know,” I told him.

He nodded and got out of the car. Daniel was stumbling a bit so I went to help keep him steady. I wrapped an arm firmly around his waist and brought one of his around my shoulders. Slowly we made our way into my suite and it wasn’t long until I had him in my bedroom. We both began to strip in silence. Daniel finished first and he laid back onto the bed, staring up at me as I continued to undress. He eyes were dilated and regarded my naked body with hunger and lust. I did a little staring of my own and let my gaze travel up those long, long legs, the flat abdomen, and the smooth chest. His hard cock stirred erect in the air, the circumcised head weeping and just aching for attention.

I wasn’t anywhere near ready to touch it with my mouth yet, but I was content to crawl over the other man so that my own aching erection rubbed over his. My toes curled at the sensation and I eagerly rubbed our organs back and forth against each other. I went in to kiss Daniel, but he moved his head and began to kiss along my neck.

Although this was my first time with another man, I seemed to know what I was doing. Instinctively I was able to touch Daniel in the right places, and I knew because of the soft sounds he was making, and everywhere he touched me blew my mind. I had myself settled between his legs by now and I suddenly had the strong urge to know what it would be like to be buried inside of Daniel.

I began to nudge the end of my dick against the small entrance of his ass and he stopped his kissing along my collarbone to look at me questioningly. It dawned on him what I wanted and he nodded his consent. I reached into the nightstand and took out a condom. I placed the end of my dick up against the entrance to his ass and was about to push, when he frantically placed a hand on my chest, urging me away.

“What is it?” I instantly froze.

“Lube,” he hissed. Realisation hit me that I had almost dry fucked Daniel. Clumsily I looked around the room for some sort of lubricant, and found some old sunscreen sitting on my dresser. Quickly I grabbed it, squeezed some onto my fingers, and gingerly applied it to the puckered skin. He flinched and I realized too late that I should have warmed the cream up first. “Sorry,” I mumbled as I gently breached him with a finger, lubing up the inside anal muscles.

Daniel began to relax and his legs spread further apart to allow me greater access. I pulled my finger out and, after a last minute decision, coated the outside of the condom with more of the sunscreen. Carefully, I aimed my cock against his opening and waited for him to signal his readiness. He did so by wrapping his legs around me, pulling me close enough so that my cock-head began to breach him.

I quickly pushed the entirety of my cock into him; my head exploding at how hot and tight he was. Daniel gasped sharply in pain and I knew that I should have gone slower. “Are you okay?” I asked concerned.

He nodded, teeth biting into his lower lip. “I’m fine, just surprised. It’s been awhile,” he admitted softly. I cursed at my brutal entry and tried to make up by kissing him. Again, he turned his head away, wrapping his arms around my shoulder and threading his fingers into my hair so that I was breathing into the crook of his shoulder. “Just fuck me,” he begged.

I did as I was told, pushing my dick in and out of his body. I was stunned by how amazing it felt. And I thought to myself, I think I can easily get used to this.

At first I had tried being more gentle, knowing that the initial breach had caused Daniel pain. But he was very insistent that I kept my pace up. “Yes, harder… more, please don’t stop. Fuck me hard, oh yesss…”

It wasn’t long until I finally reached climax and I poured all I had into that condom. Daniel wasn’t too far behind and he was spurting his hot come all over between our bodies. When I had pulled out of his body, I did it too quickly as he lightly gasped in pain again. I let him lay there, breathing hard, as I went into the adjoining bathroom to clean myself up. Then I wetted a washcloth with hot water and brought it back to the bed to wipe him clean.

Daniel smiled up at me and rested his head on the pillow, looking content. When I had tried to kiss him again, he once more evaded me. I looked at him in frustration and demanded to know why he wouldn’t let me kiss him.

He glanced at me, surprised and brought up a corner of the sheet to cover himself up around the waist. “I’m sorry Liam. Kissing is too intimate to be doing it with just anyone.”

“What kind of logic is that? We’ve just made love together for fuck’s sakes,” I said exasperated.

“But that’s exactly it. We didn’t make love, we just fucked. There’s a big difference. Making love implies there’s some sort of emotional attachment, and you’ve already made it quite clear to me that you’re not a fag,” Daniel told me. He got up, pulling the sheet with him. “Maybe I should just leave. I would hate for you to come to your senses and start to kick my ass,” he said bitterly as he searched around for his clothes.

Angered at his response, I reached out to grab him by the shoulders to face me. “Is that the kind of person you think I am?” I demanded. “Did you really think that I would beat up someone just because they’re gay?” Daniel wouldn’t meet my eyes. I held his head up by the chin, forcing him to look at me, and kissed him hard on the lips, holding him tight to make sure that he wasn’t able to move away.

I felt him struggle in my arms at my assault, but I kept it up until the struggles finally died and his body began to slacken in my hold. Encouraged, I began to seek entrance into his mouth with my tongue and it wasn’t long until he finally let me in. Kissing Daniel, I found, was an easy thing to do and I wanted more. I rubbed my hands in soothing circles onto his back and his arms began to encircle around my neck. I felt, more then saw, the sheet around his waist drop to the ground and around our feet.

Daniel sighed as I reached down to cup his ass in a possessive manner. I growled appreciatively when I felt his organ growing hard again against my thigh and my own dick responded in kind. I turned him around so that my cock was nestled in between those firm ass cheeks and bent him down towards the bed. I applied another condom onto me and re-entered his slick entrance, making sure to be gentle this time.

He moaned once I was fully in him, and pushed back to meet me. Daniel urged me to go faster, making those wonderful sounds with his throat, and purring alternating sounds of ‘faster’, ‘harder’, and ‘more’ to encourage me, not that I needed encouraging. It took almost no time at all until he climaxed again, this time taking me along with him as he clenched painfully tight around my dick. I cleaned us up again with the now-cold washcloth, and pushed him fully onto the bed, making sure to tuck him under the blankets.

I crawled in behind him and kissed him hard on the lips again, undoubtly causing them to bruise. Daniel made no move to resist this time, which pleased me immensely. “Sleep,” I whispered to him when I saw his eyelids become heavy and fighting to stay up.

Daniel closed his eyes and whispered a “thanks” before nodding off. I encircled an arm around his waist and laid the side of my cheek against the back of his neck, listening to his even breathing. I wondered what exactly it was that I was getting myself into. I knew that I wasn’t gay, no other man in that club was able to stir the slightest interest in me, let alone turn me on. Except one look at Daniel was all it took to raise my heart rate, not to mention my dick.

Well, whatever it was that I was getting myself into, I had gotten myself into it neck deep. Looking down at the sleeping form beside me as I turned the light off, I knew that there was no way in hell that I was going to be able to let Daniel go.

~~~~~

I woke up late the next morning to the sound of rustling. Tiredly, I sat up and blinked around to see what the source of the noise was. It all came back to me as I saw Daniel moving around the room putting his clothes back on. “Daniel?” I called out quietly.

He stopped and glanced up at me, looking slightly guilty. “Liam, good morning.”

“Where are you going?” I asked, rubbing my hands over my face to speed up the waking process.

“I’m going home. I didn’t mean to spend the night here.” His eyes widened as I stood up, still naked, and walked towards him.

“Were you planning on waking me up before you left?” I crossed my arms at my chest and raised an eyebrow at him.

Daniel had the sense to blush and look away. “I didn’t see any point in waking you up. I was almost done anyway.”

“Do I at least get a goodbye kiss?” I cleared my throat and tried not to appear too pissed off.

“I rather that we didn’t.” Daniel took a step back as I had begun to take a step towards him. By the time I had him backed up against a wall, an arm on either side of his head, he was stuttering. “I t.told you already. I d.don’t kiss just anybody. And you’ve already made it clear to me last night that nothing more will come of this.” Blue eyes looked back at me confused and imploringly.

I stared into his eyes for the longest of time, trying to determine what to do next. “Will I see you again?” I finally asked.

“No,” he whispered. “I don’t think so.” I nodded and stepped away, giving him the space to leave. Daniel stared at me and gave me a weak smile. I watched as he quietly let himself out of the bedroom and I heard the quiet click of the front door following it.

~~~~~

“I don’t think I can accept that.” I looked up from my beer and stared at Ryan in confusion. I had just told him about my adventures last night and his abrupt reaction was not what I was expecting.

“Huh?” I said stupidly, eyebrows raised and squinting at him.

He began to pace around the room. “I don’t get it, you just let him go like that?”

“Well? What the fuck am I supposed to do Ryan? Tie him up and make him stay with me? The man already said that he didn’t want to see me again.”

“What did you fucking think?” Ryan asked me incredulously. “You told the guy that you don’t like him. Is this some new sort of seduction technique that I haven’t been told about? Because if it is I think it needs some work.”

Hmm… didn’t have anything to say to that one, so I just glared at my friend.

Ryan stuck a finger up in the air and looked thoughtful. “No, wait… wait,” he pretended to think some more. Then he finally shook his head. “No, I was right the first time. Bad technique, Liam. Very bad.”

“Ryan, I already told you that I can’t imagine myself with a guy. That’s just too… weird.”

“Liam, just the other day you told me that you liked Daniel. Not men, just Daniel.”

“Oh great, so now you decide to understand what I was talking about,” I grumbled.

Ryan grinned at me, looking pleased with himself. Then composed his demeanor to suit the seriousness of this conversation. “Buddy, listen to me okay? Just listen for a bit, you are working yourself up over this guy. I’m not asking you to label your sexuality. Just admit to yourself that you really like Daniel.”

“Alright, fine. I like Daniel,” I growled and finished the rest of my beer, slamming the bottle hard onto the table. “God you can be such an irritating ass sometimes.”

He grinned again like a Cheshire cat. Slowly it began to dawn on me what I had just said. I like Daniel.

So what was a guy like me to do now? How was I to convince Daniel that I liked him?

~~~~~

I glanced down at my watch and saw that it was around four o’clock. This was around the same time that I had last ran into him here. I felt a little self-conscious of sitting here in my car like a stalker. Then just as hoped, I saw Daniel slowly making his way towards the track; a small towel was thrown over a shoulder and a water bottle in one hand.

He threw them down to the grass and began to do a series of stretches. Now that I had admitted to myself that I was hot for this guy, I allowed myself to openly admire his body as he leaned over. He was wearing the same clothes as the last time and I felt a slight stirring in my pants as I watched the cotton material of his shorts ride high, exposing more thigh as Daniel stretched.

Daniel started his laps around the track and I quickly got out of my car to follow. He was only about half way around by the time I’d caught up to him, having broken out in a full out sprint. I slowed down to a jog to match his pace and looked over to see if he noticed me.

Once Daniel realised there was someone jogging consistently by his side, he finally looked over. His eyes widened and he almost tripped when he saw who it was. I grinned and waved. “Hey Daniel,” I said cheerfully.

“Liam, what the hell are you doing here?” he hissed as he gracefully regained his steps.

“I wanted to talk to you. I’ve been thinking about what an ass I was and wanted to apologise to you. And I was hoping that you’d go out to dinner with me.”

“What? There’s nothing for you to apologise about,” Daniel said as he began to pick up the pace. I was starting to pant but kept up with him.

“Yes there is. I like you a lot Daniel. Please come to dinner with me.”

Daniel continued to run faster in an attempt to put some distance between us but I persisted. “Liam, you do not like me and I will not go out to dinner with you. Just go away and leave me alone.”

“I’ll only leave you alone if you agree to come to dinner with me. God dammit, Daniel will you slow down?”

“Stop running if you can’t keep up,” Daniel shrugged and yet again, picked up the pace. He was now sprinting at full speed, with me on his heels. Collecting all the remaining energy I had left, I lunged forward and tackled him to the side, landing us onto the grass.

I pinned him to the ground, and gasped hard. “For fuck’s sakes, you’re going to kill me.”

Daniel glared up at me and struggled to get out from beneath me. “Let me go Liam. I’m not going out to dinner with you. You’ve already got what you wanted from me. Please leave me alone.”

“Daniel, I fucking mean it. I really like you and I want to prove it to you. Please let me take you out to dinner. I mean, you’ve got to eat right? I’ll be good company, I promise.” I gave him the most charming smile I could muster and he finally softened.

“Dinner. We eat and leave and that’s it,” he stated firmly.

I nodded. “Okay, whatever you say.”

“Fine, now get off of me. I’ll see you tonight at your place at seven.” I got to my feet and reached a hand down to help him up. He looked at it hesitantly before accepting it.

“Great. What do you feel like eating then?”

“I don’t care. Surprise me,” he said over his shoulder as he took off towards the track again. Sighing, I slowly made my way back towards my car, still breathing a bit hard, and mentally planned for tonight.

~~~~~

I glanced from across the dining table and smiled at him. Daniel paused with the glass of wine at his lips, looking back at me. “Yes?” he asked when I said nothing.

“Nothing. Is the wine okay?”

“Yes.”

“And your food? How does it taste?”

“It’s fine.”

“Do you need more water?”

“Liam,” Daniel hissed. He looked around the restaurant to make sure that he didn’t attract any unwanted attention. I smiled innocently at him. “Would you stop being so damn attentive? Just eat your dinner and stop asking so many questions.”

“Daniel, Daniel, Daniel,” I shook my head. “When will you accept that I like you and that I want to make sure that tonight turns out perfectly for you?”

He stared at me in exasperation. “You don’t like me, Liam. You’re just confusing guilt with reality.”

“No I’m not,” I insisted. “I want you Daniel. Will you please just fucking listen to me? I want you!” There was an unearthly silence all of the sudden and I looked around to see that the whole restaurant had stopped eating and were staring at us. Daniel hid his face behind his hands, mortified.

I shrugged. No guts, no glory goes the old saying. I stood up and looked down at Daniel, who was refusing to meet my gaze. “Daniel, I’m not playing any games here, I’m not confused and I sure as hell am not feeling any guilt. I want you in my life. What would it take for you to believe me?”

Daniel finally made eye contact with me. I held my breath in response to his answer. Humorously, I could feel the same tension build in the room as all the patrons waited eagerly to what Daniel had to say.

“Liam,” he began quietly. “You can’t mean that…”

“Don’t tell me what I mean or don’t,” I thundered suddenly, slamming my hand down hard onto the tabletop and causing everyone to jump in their seats. “Just tell me what I need to do to prove to you that I’m fucking serious about wanting you.”

“Alright, fine,” he said, glaring up at me. “Are you telling me you’re gay?”

“No.”

“So then you don’t like guys.”

“No. But I like you. I want you Daniel. Only you. Dammit Daniel, I’m a highly respectable lawyer, I graduated from McGill with honours, and I’m making a fool of myself out here in this restaurant.”

“Yeah, you are.” Finally, a genuine smile spread across that handsome face. “Alright, you want to win me over? Serenade me. Right here, right now.”

I scratched behind my ear and cleared my throat. I could feel my face reddening at the prospect of having to sing aloud in public. They definitely never taught us how to do that in Law school. But when I caught the look of disappointment flicker across Daniel’s face, my mind was made up for me. Without hesitation, and praying that I could keep a note in tune, I opened my mouth and sang the first song that came to mind.

“…And everytime I close my eyes I thank the Lord that I’ve got you… and you’ve got me too. And everytime I think of it I pinch myself cause… I don’t believe it’s true… that someone like you loves me too…”

There were soft sounds of sighing from various females in the room when I was done the last verse. Daniel was looking all soft and tenderly at me, and stood up to kiss me on the lips.

“Oh? So I take that you finally believe me?” I asked, smirking.

“Do you want me or not?” he asked, raising a perfect blond eyebrow at me.

“Of course I want you.”

“Then shut up and kiss me,” he purred. I eagerly did as requested, and the crowds around us clapped and whooped. I was beaming, and I was sure I did just fine.

~~~~~

“So why don’t you ever serenade me like that?” Grace asked.

“Are you kidding me? I don’t know where Liam got the balls to do what he just did. Sorry babe, you’re stuck with a wussy,” Ryan chuckled at his wife.

“Oh,” she said, beginning to tear up, “They look so cute together. I’m so happy for them. Let’s go say our congratulations.”

Ryan pulled her back down to her seat. “I don’t think so, Love. I don’t think Liam would appreciate it if he knew that we were here the whole time.”

“So we’re not going to tell him?” she asked.

He winked at her and gave her a tender kiss. “Nah, it’ll be our little secret.”

~~End of Story 2~~

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