“Oops.” Hal smiled.
“Fuck you.” Dylan scowled, a smile breaking through though he tried to resist it.
“In time, baby.” Hal winked. “In time.”
“Okay.” Gideon cleared his throat. “Now, I’vegotto hear the rest of this. Dylan, please continue before I spontaneously combust.”
The two young men laughed, and Dylan seemed pleased that Gideon was so intrigued—and aroused—by the story. There was just something sexually intoxicating about stories of bending straight boys.
“Go on.” Hal nudged Dylan. “Tell him the next part. It’s my favorite part.”
Gideon tensed with anticipation. A low throb spiraled through his loins as he waited with bated breath.
“I, uh…” Dylan laughed low and rubbed his mouth. “…well, after he stopped blowing me—beforeI came, I might add.” He scowled again at his friend. “I kind of…begged him to fuck me.”
“Wa-bam!” Hal hooted.
Gideon laughed. “Wow. You must have one talented mouth, Hal.”
“And don’t forget my magic fingers.” He wiggled his digits.
“Oh, I didn’t,” Gideon assured.
“Well, as I said before,” Dylan interjected dryly. “He did suck my brains out through my cock, so I obviously wasn’t thinking clearly.”
Gideon perched on the edge of the cushioned chair, eager to know – “So,didyou fuck him?”
“No,” Dylan answered for Hal. “He knew about this segment of yours and said I should do it with a porn star the first time around.”
“Yeah?” Gideon grinned. “Ah, Hal, how thoughtful of you.”
“Hey…” Hal splayed his hands in mock humility.
Dylan looked at his friend and shook his head. “I was all for it, too—until I sobered up.” He laughed. “Once sober, I was likewhat the fuck did you do to me?I was ready to deck him. No way in hell I was going to admit that I remembered how good it had felt and still wanted to be fucked by a guy. I finally told him I would do this, but only if he came with me.”
“Like he could’ve got away without me.” Hal snorted. “These guys here are like my fucking fantasies in the flesh. I’ve always wanted to meetGideon’s Angels.Maybe…get tapped by one or two of them as well.” He rocked his eyebrows hopefully.
Gideon chuckled. “We’ll see what happens.” He knew what wouldhappen.There wasn’t one of his boys who wouldn’t jump at the chance to jumponHal. Or Dylan, for that matter. Both young men were what erotic gay boy fantasies were made of. “So, are you two ready to meet the boys? Mingle for a bit and decide which onetickles your fancy?”
Hal hopped up. “Oh yeah! I’m ready. And for the record, they canalltickle my fancy. I won’t mind at all.” He appeared both aware and wholly unashamed of the rock-hard bulge in his pants.
You delightfully dirty little slut,Gideon thought with growing affection and appreciation for the boy’s eagerness to fuck as many boys as possible.
Dylan shook his head again as he looked up at Hal, laughed, and stood. “Yeah. Can’t wait to meet them.”
There remained a smidge of uncertainty in Dylan, but Gideon had complete faith in his boys to eradicate every ounce of the young man’s inhibitions and make this one hell of an erotic experience for him.
“Oh,” Gideon halted as they headed for the studio door. “One more thing. I’ve got to know. Hal, did you just leave him hard and unfulfilled that night you took advantage of Dylan?”
Hal laughed. “It’s all on the tape.”
