Lexington Black (19 page)

Justin doggy-paddled up to him and tipped the
bed over. Peter fell into the pool with a girly scream. As he
surfaced, spluttering and gasping, Justin scooped him up and
carried him to the side. Far from looking angry, Peter had his arms
around Justin's neck and they were laughing.

'Come and join us. We don't bite,' Justin
said as he waded past with Peter in his arms.

Rob looked nervously at the edge of the pool.
Despite the solid Perspex barrier, the fact that the water seemed
to drop into the street far below made him feel a little
queasy.

'It's perfectly safe,' Peter called.

'Not with those two queers in the water it
isn't,' Lex said. He prowled around the pool. Rob felt a tugging in
his groin as he saw how well he filled those tight trunks. He would
be sitting there with a hard-on if he kept looking at the man. Lex
saw his look and understood it. He dived gracefully into the water
and swam up to him. His hair was slicked back and droplets of water
hung like diamonds on his long eyelashes. He picked up Rob's hand
and kissed his fingers.

Rob reached out to stroke Lex's lean face.
All the crazy, hectic feelings that had rushed through him the
night of their first meal came flooding back. Lex pulled him down
into the water, as warm as melted butter. Their legs entwined as
Lex kissed him again, and a warm rush of anticipation flooded his
body. His cock stirred and was caught in Lex's hand. He squeezed it
and more blood pumped through it, making it harder than Rob ever
thought possible.

Lex kissed him with wet, hungry lips, rubbing
against him, letting him feel how hard he was. Rob wrapped his legs
around his waist as Lex groped his buttocks. It was easy to lose
his inhibitions, given a few drinks and the privacy of the
water.

'I want to eat you,' Lex muttered, scattering
biting kisses over Rob's face and neck. He sucked at the tender
spot between neck and shoulder, leaving his mark. 'I'm going to
come if we keep making out.' He carried him across to where the
water seemed to plummet into the street below. Rob took a deep
breath as they neared the seemingly vertical drop where the Perspex
began.

'You see? It's fine.'

The view over the city was magnificent, with
the endless blue sky and late sunlight sparkling against the Empire
State Building. In the distance he could see the green rug of
Central Park.

'I hope you're enjoying yourself,' Lex said
softly as he let Rob stand up again.

'That's an understatement. Thank you.' He
looked back to where Peter and Justin were kissing on the sunbed.
'It looks like your matchmaking has paid off.'

'It was a sure thing.' Lex turned so he could
float on his back, letting his body rise to the surface. Rob rested
his head on his arms on the bar and let his gaze travel down the
man's torso to his flat stomach and beyond. When he looked at his
face again, Lex was watching him with a knowing smile.

'You're very sure of yourself, aren't you?'
He said.

'Sometimes.' There was a hint of darkness in
Lex's eyes. 'Don't think I assumed you would come here. I've spent
the last few weeks bracing myself for the fact that you would
change your mind.'

'You thought I was too scared?' Rob
challenged him.

'Not scared. You're not the kind of person
who would just come to take advantage of a free apartment and
commitment-free sex. If you are, I've badly misjudged you. That
means you're here because you really want to be. I was afraid you
didn't want to be with me.' He shrugged and looked out over the
city. 'That's it.'

Rob sensed that for Lex, that was a massive
admission. He touched his shoulder to get his attention.

'I appreciate everything you've given me so
far, but I would want to be with you even without the fancy
apartment and new iPhone. Stuff doesn't matter to me. People
do.'

He drew him closer and pressed a damp kiss to
his lips. Lex slipped his arms around him again and nuzzled his
ear. They shared a lingering kiss.

'Thank you,' he whispered. 'If you want us to
have some alone time this evening, just say the word.'

Rob nodded. He moved away and hauled himself
out of the pool, picked up a towel and wiped off the drops of water
before going back to the empty circular mattress. It seemed to have
a force field that no-one else was allowed to break through. He lay
on his front and Lex sat next to him, drying his back with the
towel. Something warm dropped onto his back.

'It's massage oil,' Lex said as he began to
work on Rob's back and shoulders with firm, practiced hands. It
felt wonderful. The smell of coconut oil wreathed around them. Rob
relaxed and mumbled with pleasure. Lex moved his hand just above
the swell of his buttocks.

'You want me to go lower?' His voice was
suggestive.

'You're in charge.' Rob's erection pressed
painfully against the tight confines of his trunks as Lex slipped
his hand inside them and massaged his buttocks with a firm, strong
hand.

After a while he felt guilty for enjoying it
so much and sat up. His cock was hard but it didn't seem to matter.
Most of the men were sporting erections in various stages of
tumescence. It felt perfectly natural.

'You want me to do you?' It was only polite
to offer. Lex smiled faintly.

'Any time.' He lay on his front and Rob sat
on the backs of his thighs so he could massage him properly. He
trickled warm oil in a long line down the furrow of his spine,
following it with his fingers. He detected a knot of tension in
Lex's right shoulder, probably from where he slung a computer bag
when travelling. Without really thinking about it, he concentrated
on that spot and heard Lex groan.

'That feels so good,' Lex sighed.

Peter came up to them and whispered in Rob's
ear. 'If he gets any stiffer he'll rival the Chrysler
Building.'

Rob concentrated a knot in Lex's shoulder.
'You have some tension there.' The muscles crackled under his
fingertips and gradually began to soften. He moved down to Lex's
lower back, long and supine, a mole just above his left
buttock.

'You're so good at this.'

'I've had a few massages after sports
injuries. You pick things up.' Rob was enjoying himself. He poured
more oil into his palm and applied it to Lex's back. 'You're very
tense at the top.'

'I'm fucking tense near the bottom as
well.'

Laughter told Rob they were being watched.
Strangely, he did not mind.

'Just try to relax. I want to loosen up that
knot in your right rhomboid muscle. Have you been working out
recently?'

'I pulled something last week,' he groaned
softly.

'He's always pulling something,' someone
cackled.

Rob wiggled the spot, eliciting another soft
moan. He moved around to the other side of Lex's body and knelt
next to him to continue the massage. Lex turned his head so he
could watch him do it.

'Tell me if it hurts.'

'It feels wonderful.'

After a while, Lex rolled on his back and
gave a deep sigh of contentment. He too was unembarrassed by the
huge hard-on outlined clearly in his swimming trunks, curving along
his hip.

Rob lay next to him on his front again and
closed his eyes. The wet heat on the sundeck was still intense even
as the sun began to fall into early evening. No-one talked. They
were happy to lounge around, soak up the last of the rays and drink
cocktails. Blues music played in the background. A couple of guys
made out on one of the sun loungers, their bodies slippery and
glistening.

'It's one heck of a place you have here,' Rob
said eventually.

Lex shrugged. 'It's not mine. It's my
father's. If I leave the company, all this goes. The limos, the
helicopter, the apartment. Gone.' He was stared intently at Rob, as
if willing him to find the other message beneath his words.

'I guess that's a lot to walk away from,' Rob
admitted.

'Yeah. It would have to be fucking worth
it.'

Once again, Rob noticed how stunning Lex's
eyes were, pale like a wolf's, with long black lashes under brows
like raven's wings. Lex moved closer and kissed his lips, his heavy
eyelids drooping closed. When they opened again, sparks flew in
their steely depths.

'Fucking worth it,' he repeated and kissed
him again, pulling him close so their bodies pressed together from
feet to shoulders. It felt very decadent, making out in the company
of others, all doing the same thing. The promise of something more
hung like a miasma over the sundeck. They kissed with flickering
tongues and open mouths as they basked in the drenching heat.

After a while, he noticed that Peter and
Justin were nowhere to be seen.

'Where are they?'

'Probably in one of the bedrooms, having some
fun,' Lex drawled. 'We could do the same if you like. Maybe invite
a guest to participate? Philip is just over there. I saw you
looking at him earlier.'

Rob's head began to spin. Until recently he
would never have contemplated sleeping with another man, let alone
join in a threesome with him.

'I'm not sure how I'd feel, watching you
being fucked by someone else.'

Lex smiled gently. 'Just for the record, a
top doesn't get fucked by anyone. He's the one that does the
fucking. And I wasn't thinking of fucking him anyway. Just you.' He
stroked his cheek. 'Think of him as a cherry in your cocktail, if
you like. I don't want to marry the guy, just watch him suck your
delectable cock.'

'Don't you need to look after your guests?'
Rob asked, as Lex kissed him again.

'They're looking after themselves. And they
know where the bar is. The way I'm feeling right now, I won't last
long anyway. What do you say?'

No guts, no glory
, Rob thought, and
nodded. In a daze, he let Lex pull him to his feet. As soon as he
stood up, he realised that the Pimms had gone to his head. He
stumbled behind Lex, letting him lead him by the hand up wide
stairs into a large room with the largest bed he had ever seen. The
room was completely white apart from two large artworks on the
wall, male nudes painted in a riot of vivid colours, but Rob hardly
had time to admire it. Lex pulled him into his arms and they kissed
with increasing passion as they peeled off their damp swimming
trunks.

Then Rob found himself sandwiched between Lex
and another, stockier body, with a wide muscular chest and a
massive bulge pushing against his butt cheeks. Philip ran his large
hands all over Rob's body, tweaking his nipples, fondling his
balls. Lex was instructing him quietly, and through the haze of
lust Rob could tell he was an expert at choreographing sex with
more than one man. Never did the pleasure cease, as both men
worshipped his body, Philip sinking down to his knees and sucking
on his balls as Lex parted his cheeks and thrust a hot tongue in
his crack. He gasped and buckled, his knees weak as Philip took him
in his mouth. He steadied himself on Philip's broad shoulders, yet
it was too much. He sagged to the floor, only to be scooped up by
Lex and carried to a curvaceous couch. The rounded sides were wider
and deeper than the middle. Lex instructed him to kneel on the
couch and rest on one of the sides before he walked round to face
him. Rob reached for Lex's cock and drew it into his mouth. He
purred with pleasure as he felt a sly tongue flicker against his
secret opening. He arched his back, pushing against the intrusion,
encouraging it to penetrate further. Above him, Lex stroked his
hair and laughed softly.

'Butt slut,' he murmured, removing his cock
from Rob's mouth and slapping his face with it. It was sticky with
saliva and pre-come. Rob could taste it as he sucked the great
organ into his mouth again. His senses were on overload, his own
cock oozing with the intense pleasure being transmitted from his
back end. Distantly he couldn't believe the tableau he had
willingly involved himself in, yet he didn't want to dwell on it.
He wanted to live it. Every last drop of it. He reached for Lex's
smooth, leathery balls and forced more of his cock into his mouth,
choking himself on it. He gagged and coughed, but that only
inflamed Lex further. As he thrust himself back in, Rob made an
effort to relax his throat and this time, it went all the way,
aided by the slickness leaking from the gaping end. Lex grunted
with pleasure, his hands grasping Rob's hair. Rob could feel his
thrusts gaining momentum and knew he would lose it very soon.

Lex knew it as well though, and suddenly
stepped away. He pulled Rob off the couch and sat in his place,
face up, legs arrogantly spread, cock slapping mightily against his
stomach. He instructed him to get on top and, with his back resting
on Lex's chest, Rob felt the heft of Lex's cock penetrate his
primed entrance. Philip was watching them, his eyes bright with
lust, his own massive erection distorting the dazzling white thong.
His face was damp with saliva from eating Rob's hole. Rob could not
help fixating on that huge cock as Lex eased inside him. His own
erection bounced against his stomach as Lex impaled him, ball-deep.
His hands were on Rob's hips, holding him down, making it
impossible for him to escape that penetration even if he wanted to.
Rob squeezed him with his inner muscles and received an answering
throb in response.

He felt very exposed, his legs spread wide,
cock and balls exposed to Philip's hungry gaze. Philip made himself
comfortable between their legs and without warning, ran his long,
eager tongue around their balls.

Both men groaned in unison, the sound
reverberating through their bodies. Rob felt the ripple of pleasure
racing through Lex's cock, adding to his own. As Philip danced
attendance on their balls, the joy never seemed to end. He flicked
the tip of his tongue around the tender flesh strained by the
thickness of Lex's cock, the underside of Lex's shaft and finally,
joyously, traced a trail up, up, up to the tip of Rob's cock,
delicately teasing the musky opening before easing his lips over
the bulbous head. Rob's body surged back against Lex's with each
teasing flick of Philip's tongue. He squirmed so much he was
effectively fucking himself with Lex's cock. Lex couldn't move,
trapped between Rob and Philip, who was resting on the men's thighs
whilst he continued his ministrations. Rob couldn't stand it for
much longer. He felt his orgasm building, his body flying out of
control. He was babbling incoherently, words he wouldn't have
dreamed of using before.
Fuck yeah, I'm coming, suck that dick
you big fuck, Lex, ride me with that fat cock, I'm ready to blow,
fuck yeah, suck that dick, bitch, swallow it down, fuck
yeah...!