...are we ready to go yet?" look on his face. I laughed and moved into his arms. "Don't be so impatient, love..." I said as I moved in to kiss him. He matched me and our kiss was just as good as the one with Kyle, though Kyle's felt just a little bit better because his lips are softer than Ian's. We weaved our way, my hand caught in Ian's as he led us, out through the crowd and out of the bar. Behind us I heard Russ, the DJ, calling last call. We walked over to Ian's car without a word and got in. I got in the back and slid right to the middle so that I could reach forward and touch both of them at the same time. Instead of going out to the all-night bar, we headed for their place. What lay ahead was clearly understood, and I was harder than I've been in a long time, just thinking about it. My hands rubbed shoulders and tickled ears and scratched necks as we rode in silence. We arrived at their place, got out of the car, and headed inside. On the doorstep, while Ian was fumbling with the keys, I moved up to Kyle from behind and licked and kissed the back of his neck, running my hands up his sides and across his chest. This town is a morgue before 7am, so I wasn't worried about neighbors seeing us. They wouldn'd be my neighbors anyways, so..... The key slid home and the lock popped open. We stepped inside and walked to the bedroom. No need for a nightcap. No need for smalltalk. The bedroom was furnished as most bedrooms are. Nothing special stood out in my mind, at the time, except the straps that dangled from the posts of the headboard. I hung back a little bit as they walked into the room, then as they faced me I directed them to the bed. Without a word I started undoing their shirts, a button at a time, until I reached the waistband of their pants. I pulled each shirt out and away from their bodies so that I could slip it off and throw it to the side. Then I kneeled in front of each of them, sliding my hands down their bodies as I got down on my knees. I undid Kyle's pants first, sliding them down his legs and off of his feet as he placed a hand on my shoulders to steady himself. I then slid my tongue into the waistband of his underwear so that I could catch it with my teeth. |