Better Than a Birthday… Aaron & Matt Short Story part 2 of 2 -NSFW!!!

Here’s Part 2 as promised.  For all my FB friends, I apologize for being slow to respond.  I’m having issues with FB personal page/author page.  I’ll fix it asap! Feel free to leave comments wherever you’re comfortable.  I’m still getting FB posts. Whew!  

*Disclaimer: Please remember, this story has not been edited. Please forgive any mistakes or mistypes…hopefully they’re minor.  And yes, this part is very NSFW. 😉 Enjoy!

Part 2

I was at Aaron’s side in a flash. He looked up at me with a blinding grin and opened his mouth to speak but his look turned quizzical when he saw my face. I gave him a tight smile but I didn’t touch him. His dance partner made a slick maneuver that blocked Aaron from me and I… I saw brighter shade of red. I reached for the asshole’s sweaty hand wrapped around Aaron’s lower back and firmly yanked it away. Unbelievably, he had the audacity to give me a dirty look and say the two words guaranteed to make me explode.

“Fuck off.”

Red turned to scarlet and my vision clouded. This time I didn’t hesitate to move completely in his space.

“You fuck off, asshole!”

I could feel Aaron pulling at my shirt in an attempt to probably make sure I didn’t pull any stupid punches. I heard my name and then something about a friend, but my adrenaline was on high, coursing through my veins and fueling my rage. I couldn’t see or hear anything clearly. Who the fuck did this jerk think he was?

Someone was pulling at my shirt again. I looked down at Aaron’s distressed face.

“My friend…” was all I heard.

Oh. What? Friends don’t dance with friends like that. Do they? I never did. And I certainly never danced with other people’s boyfriends like I wanted to take them home and fuck them. Was this one of those things I didn’t get because I was new to the club, so to speak? I didn’t think I’d be okay with it even if Aaron told me this was normal behavior in gay circles and I was overreacting. No, I was right. This prick was out of line. I shook my head in the hopes of ridding myself of my anger.

“What?”

Aaron motioned for me to follow him. He took my hand and led me up a flight of stairs off of the kitchen. I looked back at his “friend” with a less than friendly expression. The guy looked confused. In fact everyone around him looked like they were wondering what the hell was wrong with me. That old familiar feeling of being way in over my head was back with a vengeance.   Only this time, I didn’t feel unsure and at a loss. This time I was just pissed.

“Hey. Relax, honey. Why are you so mad?”

Aaron had pulled me into a guest bedroom at the top of the stairs. It was dark in the small room, but I could make out the confusion in his face as he reached up to run his hand soothingly over my hair and over my furrowed brow.

“Are you kidding me? That asshole had his hands all over you!” I was more than a little incredulous. Wasn’t it obvious?

“Matty, that was no big deal… Todd is just a fr…”

“No big deal? Seriously? You think the way he was grinding his dick into yours was no big deal? You think I should just say…hey, cool, let me know when you’re done, man. My turn next?”

Aaron’s sharp intake of breath told me I’d crossed a line, and now he was pissed. I couldn’t help it. I didn’t understand any of this. And I wouldn’t until he explained. I didn’t back down even though my instinct was to apologize for offending him. The silence was deafening. Finally I caved.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…”

“Look, He-Man, usually I’d be swooning all over your Neanderthal routine, but you jumped to conclusions pretty fast downstairs and…”

“No. I didn’t. There is no way you can convince me that was just friendly… whatever. Who the hell is that guy? Why are you so intent on defending him that you don’t give a shit that I think he was out of line?” My voice was getting louder and I almost felt like I had no power over my own volume.

“Lower your voice!” Aaron hissed as he crossed his arms over his chest and fixed a stern gaze at me. “He’s just an old friend. That’s all. It’s no big deal. I promise you. You didn’t have a problem with Jay and I dancing. Why do you care about Todd?”

“Because I know Jay! And I was standing right next to his boyfriend. And I don’t know. It was sexy, that’s all. I was…”

“You thought it was sexy?” He asked with a provocative pout.

“You know I did. I guess the problem was that so did everyone else.” I swiped a frustrated hand through my hair. I didn’t think I was wrong, but I hated arguing and I didn’t understand how Aaron couldn’t appreciate my side. “I don’t want to fight with you.”

“Are we fighting?” His eyes got that funny comical wide look. I almost laughed.

“No. I guess not, but… Aar, can you try to see my side here? What if we were at a party with my friends and some girl came up to dance with me? Say you didn’t know her, had never met her, but she seemed awfully familiar…Hey!” Aaron startled at my sharp tone. “Did you… did you go out with that guy? You did, didn’t you?”

I stepped away from him, suddenly sick to my stomach.

“Matt. Stop it.”

“Well?”

“Matt, look at me.” I complied, but I felt a rush of blood buzz toward my brain, making it difficult to concentrate. I wondered how much I drank. No doubt more than my fair share. I didn’t want to be here anymore. Yes, it was Aaron’s birthday and I was being a selfish prick but I didn’t want to listen to Aaron tell me about some guy he used to fuck. I couldn’t handle it.

“Matt!”

“What?”

“I didn’t really go out with Todd. I never had a relationship with him. We’re just friends. Period. He’s from New York. He doesn’t live around here, so he probably doesn’t know about us.”

“What exactly are you saying, but not saying? Please just… I don’t know, pretend I’m five and need a very clear explanation, because I can’t do this whole “guess what Aaron is trying to tell you game”. Not now.”

“’Guess what Aar—’. Okay, fine. You asked for it, I’ll tell you. Todd and Jay were in college in New York together. Jay went to Columbia and Todd went to NYU and—”

“I’m losing the will to live. Get to the point, please.”

“Oh my God! Your flair for drama has certainly blossomed tonight, honey!” He shot me a withering look. “Fine! I know Todd through Jay. We just…ugh! We’re just friends who…”

“Fuck?” I supplied, my stomach in knots.

“We used to.”

I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. Realistically I had no right to feel betrayed in any way. I knew he didn’t cheat on me. We both came with a past life and past lovers. I was a big boy. I needed to get over it. A glance at Aaron told me that was exactly what he was thinking. Why was I having a hard time with this? I didn’t trust myself to speak.

“Matty look at me. Todd and I… there’s nothing between us. Really. He’s a friend.”

“A friend who used to have benefits.”

“Honey, we both know that neither of us were virgins when we met. Come on! I know it sucks to run into exes. If you’ll remember, we ran into one of yours together and I hated it. But Todd isn’t really even an ex. He’s a good friend of Jay’s and he’s a friend of mine. He isn’t going away. And you know how I feel about you. Don’t you?”

I closed my eyes and tilted my head toward the ceiling. Friends with benefits. Ugh. That was a new one for me. But yeah… I did know how he felt about me. How he felt about us. But he shouldn’t get off that easy, I thought. I stared across the room at my beautiful lover bedazzled with glitter and eyeliner.   He looked a little vulnerable.

“Tell me.”

“Te amo.”

“In English too.”

Aaron rolled his eyes. “I love you, Matt. You’re loco, but I love you.”

I pulled him into my arms and squeezed him tightly.   He giggled and my heart soared. God, what a sweet sound. I let it all go. He was right. We both came with pasts. We’d had relationships and had been intimate with other people. That was what it was though… the past.

“I love you too.”

Our lips met and our bodies melded. There may have been a birthday party going on downstairs but nothing and no one else mattered. All I could see was the beautiful man wearing eyeliner and glitter staring up at me with the sweetest smile as he rocked his hips into mine. I grabbed his ass and pulled him as close as possible as I bent to recapture his mouth in a searing kiss. I felt a rush of emotion that made the physical connection seem so much more poignant than grappling in a darkened guestroom at a party. Aaron groaned and bit at my chin.

“We have to lock the door,” Aaron said, unzipping his tight leather pants and kicking off his shoes. “We won’t have much time before Jay comes looking for us, Matty. You’re gonna have to fuck me hard and fast.”

I blinked furiously and gulped as I made my way to the door. When I turned around Aaron was standing naked from the waist down stroking his fully erect dick. My mouth went dry. I tried to swallow but couldn’t. Words didn’t matter. I had to touch him. I closed the space between us and reached for his cock. Mine was straining to be free of the confines of my jeans, but I squeezed his hard flesh with my right hand and began a slow up and down motion with a slight twist of my wrist. Aaron whimpered and pulled my head down. His tongue probed and collided with mine in a dance we knew well. I could have been perfectly happy just to jack him off and kiss him but Aaron wanted more. I felt his hands lower to my belt buckle. The clanking metal was soon followed by the sound of a zipper being undone.   Aaron’s fingers slipped inside my briefs. I sighed at his touch but he wasn’t stopping to play. He shoved the fabric down my thighs then gripped my cock and squeezed it along side his. My breath caught at the electric sensation. The guy made me crazy.

“Aar, what do you want?”

“You. I want you to fuck me.”

“Yeah, but—”

“No buts. It’s my birthday. Officially. It’s after midnight. I’m so fucking horny and the only thing I want is you.”

“Fuck. Yes.”

“Good answer. Stay here.”

Aaron bit my lip and sank to his knees to swallow me in one full swoop. I gasped and yanked at his hair. “Geez baby, that’s…”

“Good?”

I didn’t bother answering. He sucked and licked in a frenzied motion then sat back letting my cock rest on his tongue for a moment. I was transfixed by his wanton side. I loved watching him jack himself while he sucked me. It was incredibly sexy. He grinned up at me then stood to kiss me, making sure I tasted myself on his tongue. I groaned and tried to hold him still but he twisted out of reach and stepped toward the nightstand. He switched on a dim light and rummaged in the drawer, flashing a mad grin when he found what he was looking for. Lube. No condom necessary. We’d been committed to each other for a long time now. Thank God.

The sight of him working the lube into his hole was mesmerizing. He didn’t take much time with preparation, and was back in my arms a minute later, climbing up my legs and wrapping himself around my waist. He wanted it dirty, fast and hard. He’d said so himself. And hell, it was his birthday. I wasn’t going to disappoint him.

I toed off one of my shoes and kicked one leg of my jeans aside so I could spread my legs wide as I set his body against the bedroom wall for support. Aaron’s eyes were wild with excitement and lust. He nodded once and shimmied down my body enough to set my dick into the perfect position at his opening. Our eyes locked as I tilted my hips up and he pushed down. The angle and position were awkward. Feeling a little frustrated that I wasn’t already inside him fucking his brains out, I started to pull him toward the bed. He stopped me.

“No. Just wait. Hold me, okay? I’ll do the rest.”

I nodded. Sweat glistened on my arms and forehead, but I held on as instructed. Aaron impaled himself on my throbbing cock inch by inch, wiggling his hips and then moving up and down. His breathing quickened as he worked himself down my shaft, finally fully sitting on my rock hard member. We looked at each other in amazement before our lips crashed together and the urge to take and plunder overcame us both. I felt Aaron’s heels dig into my ass wordlessly asking for more, harder and a lot faster. I gave in and fucked him like a mad man. I didn’t like the angle so much. I wanted to be deeper, but I couldn’t deny how incredibly sexy it was to feel him wrapped around me from the inside out.

“You’re mine.” I growled as I plunged deeper.

“Yours.” Aaron nipped at my ears and licked my jaw.

The sounds of a party in full swing below us added to the titillating rush and thrill of our manic joining. When I could feel my orgasm approaching I held his hips firmly and lost myself, losing control when he bit my shoulder hard. I came, pulsing and shuddering inside him. Aaron was a second behind me, pulling at my hair and biting me again as he exploded between us. All over both of our shirts.

Neither of us had the strength to move immediately. I held him against me until he wiggled out of my arms, disengaging our bodies. We stood quietly with our foreheads resting together, Aaron with his back to the wall. When I was able to catch my breath, I looked down to assess the damage.

“Wow. What a mess.”

We both laughed.

“Yeah. There will be no hiding what we’ve been up to! Damn. I should have taken off my shirt. Everyone will know who I belong to now.”

It made me sound a little like the caveman he referred me to earlier, but I found that I took perverse pleasure in the idea. Because yes, he was mine. Only mine. I leaned down to kiss him, pulling my jeans up at the same time.

“Mmhmm. Want to introduce me to your friend now?”

He smiled widely and kissed me once hard. “Yeah, come on, He-Man.”

“Wait a sec.” I held his hand for a moment before raising it to my lips in what I hoped was a romantic gesture. I had a feeling I was doing okay by the sappy look on Aaron’s face. “Happy birthday, baby.”