“How’re you so god damn horny?” Alex hissed, trying to keep quiet as Kevin drove into him. There was only a thin curtain between them and the rest of the X division, and Kevin was supposedly giving him a prostate exam.
“Don’t tell me your 23 year old ass can’t take it,” Kevin growled, his fingers digging into Alex’s hips as he thrust into the boy.
“Aw, shit,” Alex gasped in a hoarse whisper, stroking his cock madly as he came, his come spilling onto the table Kevin was fucking him against. He let his burning forehead rest against the cool wood, tilting his hips up towards Kevin to let the older man finish. Kevin delivered a few hard thrusts, then shot his load into Alex’s ass. He paused a moment to recover, taking deep breaths in sinc with his young lover.
“What’re you guys doing in there? You been in there for like 15 minutes. You done peeing yet?” Starr called through the curtain.
Kevin chuckled, withdrawing from Alex and giving him a smack on the ass. “Your prostate seems to be fine,” he told Alex as he tucked himself back into his pants.
Alex pulled his pants up and his shirt down, walking a bit stiffly as they exited the curtained off ‘exam room’. Starr shot him a knowing look.
“Hey listen guys, good news is, you’re all dismissed,” Kevin told the waiting wrestlers. “See you guys next Thursday. Everybody’s test – perfect! No anabolic steroids, much to my chagrin.” He pointed to Alex. “Bad news is you’ve got Chlamydia.”
“The clap?” Alex stuttered, frowning at his lover. Kevin hadn’t performed any real examination on him, but seemed determined to convince the others that he had. The others filed out, followed shortly by Kevin, Alex, and Austin. Alex was pouting as they headed back to their locker room. Kevin led him to a seat on the couch, put a booklet about safe sex in his hands, then kissed him on top of the head and left with Starr.
Alex scowled, tossing the pamphlet onto the floor and crossing his arms over his chest. It was just like Kevin to come inside him, then pull a stunt like this. He wanted to scream, but he wasn’t actually alone in the room; Chris Sabin was leaning against the lockers, smiling.
“What the hell are you smirking about?” Alex snapped.
Chris started, his eyes sliding over to Alex. “Huh?”
“I said,” Alex growled, his eyes narrowing, “What the hell are you smirking at?”
“I was just thinking,” Chris replied, eyeing Alex curiously.
“I don’t have Chlamydia!” Alex exclaimed.
Chris blinked in surprise. “Uh. Ok.”
“I don’t. Kevin’s just being a dick,” Alex insisted.
Chris raised his hands placatingly. “I really don’t care. I’m not fucking you.”
It was silent for a moment, Alex glaring at Chris resentfully. “You fucking someone?” he asked at last. “Is that why you’re sitting smirking off into space?”
Chris shrugged noncommittally. “I was just thinking about a guy,” he replied with a grin.
Alex rolled his eyes. “Lynn?”
The smile disappeared from Chris’ face. “How did you know?”
“Because you’ve been going after him for weeks!” Alex exclaimed. “You can fantasize about him all you want, he’s not interested!”
Chris scowled at him. “What the fuck would you know? You’ve got a boyfriend who’s telling people you’ve got the clap!” He stood abruptly, marching out of the room.
“Stupid bitch,” Alex muttered to himself, glaring off into space.
Kevin drove Alex and Starr back to their hotel after the show, helping
the boys carry their bags up to their room. “I’ve got to fly out for a
promotional appearance tonight,” he reminded them. “Starr, I trust you
to look after my baby bear.” He ruffled Alex’s hair, the young man
glaring at him.
“Oh, I will, Kevin,” Starr replied with a grin. Alex rolled his eyes.
Kevin gave Alex a pat on the butt, then headed for the door. “Bye boys!” he called as he exited the room.
“Don’t think you’re fucking me,” Alex growled the second the door closed. “You caught me by surprise before. It’s not gonna happen again.”
Starr chuckled. “You could’ve easily pushed me away, Alex.”
“I was surprised!” Alex scowled, muttering, “Kevin liked it, anyway.”
“Yeah. Your whole relationship is about what he likes,” Austin commented.
Alex’s head shot up. “What the hell do you know about it?” he demanded.
“I’ve been right here watching for weeks.” Starr crossed his arms over his chest, meeting Alex’s gaze challengingly. “You’re like his putty, he can do whatever he wants to you.”
“Fuck you!” Alex glared at his antagonizer. “It was different before you came along, you little spoiled princess! I never asked for Kevin to start fucking a bimbo like you!”
Starr lifted an eyebrow. “He’s never fucked me,” he stated coolly.
Alex was floored. He stared at Austin, finally managing to stutter out, “I – I assumed he was.”
“Oh, he wants to.” Starr smirked. “But I’m just not that easy. Why do you think he treats me so well?”
“You – but - ” Alex swallowed, trying to collect his thoughts.
Austin moved closer to Alex, putting his hands on Alex’s shoulders and gazing into his eyes. “Alex, look at how he treats me, verses how he treats you. I hate to say it, honey, but if you act like a slut, you get treated like one.”
“Fuck you!” Alex sniffed, shoving Starr away from him roughly. He
seized the ice bucket from the desk. “I need some ice!” he exclaimed
shakily, slamming out the door.
“Can I get that for you?” asked a soft, friendly voice.
Alex looked up from his barely touched beer, smiling at Petey. “Already paid for, but thanks,” he muttered.
“Well, maybe if you want another?” Petey offered, setting a five dollar bill down on the counter.
Alex smiled sadly. “You don’t have to keep picking up my tab. Everyone gets hurt in this business.”
“Not that bad.” Petey set a gentle hand on Alex’s back. “I’ll have to buy you a lot more beers to make up for a broken jaw.”
“Water under the bridge,” Alex sighed. He surprised both himself and Petey when, on a sudden whim, he lay down, resting his head in Petey’s lap.
After a surprised pause, Petey began stroking Alex’s hair, gazing at him with concern. “You alright?” he murmured softly.
Alex gazed up at the ceiling, sighing heavily. “Does Kevin treat me bad?” he whispered, blinking back tears from his eyes.
Petey was silent for a moment. “I can’t really say,” he replied at last. “I don’t see what goes on behind closed doors.”
Alex shook his head bitterly. He looked up at Petey, distracted slightly from his current plight by the strange view his position afforded him. Petey had always been a friend. Petey was sweet, and caring, and warm. He let himself fantasize for a moment about making love to Petey. It would be so warm, and intimate, and comforting. He almost wanted to do it, but he knew it would ruin moments like this.
“Is he ok?”
A painfully familiar voice interrupted Alex’s daydream. He groaned, covering his face with his hands. “Fuck off, Starr,” he muttered.
“Come back to the room,” Starr requested softly. “I’ve got a surprise.”
“If it’s your dick, I don’t want it!” Alex spat.
Starr looked at Petey. “How many has he had?” he questioned.
“Just one, as far as I know.” Petey lifted Alex’s hardly touched beer. “Barely. I don’t think he’s drunk, just morose.”
Alex sat up, running a hand through his hair. “I’m fine,” he muttered. “I’ll come back up, but you’re not getting in my pants again!”
“You wanna stay with me?” Petey offered sweetly.
“No, thanks.” Alex narrowed his eyes at Starr. “I can handle him.”
He stood, marching toward the elevators, Starr hurrying after.
“Here.”
Alex was surprised when flowers appeared in his hands. “What’s this?” he asked, frowning uncertainly.
“They’re for you.” Starr smiled sweetly.
Alex shot him a cautious glance. “Why?” he questioned.
“Because,” Starr explained, “since Kevin’s finally gone, I want to show you a nice night.” He held up a finger, stilling Alex’s objection. “And I *don’t* mean in bed. Lay down.” He patted the mattress.
Alex didn’t budge. “I thought you said not in bed?” he challenged.
Starr just smiled. “I’m going to give you a massage,” he clarified, “so take off your shirt and lay down. You can leave you shorts on, if you want.”
Alex eyed him suspiciously for a moment, then began to disrobe, stripping down to his hip-hugging black briefs. He lay on his stomach on the bed, his head facing out into the room and his feet by the pillows. Starr straddled his hips, which made him tense momentarily, but he relaxed once Starr’s warm hands began to caress his muscles. He let his eyes drift closed, relaxing completely under Starr’s expert touch.
“That feels good,” he murmured approvingly.
“There’s nothing better you can learn,” Starr replied, firmly massaging the tenseness out of Alex’s neck. “That good?”
“Great,” Alex confirmed. There was a comfortable silence between them for several minutes, Alex letting all his tension slip away as Starr worked on his torso. He was so relaxed by the time Starr finished his back that he was nearly dozing. He hardly noticed when Starr’s weight left his hips and Starr spoke softly into the phone for a moment.
“Comfortable?” Starr asked softly.
“Mmmmm,” Alex replied, sighing in contentment. There was a knock on the door, which was curious enough to inspire Alex to raise his head. He looked on curiously as Starr wheeled a room service cart into the room, parking it next to the bed. “What’s this?” he asked cautiously, eyeing the covered silver platter.
“Roll over,” Starr instructed, grinning as he peeked under the cover. Alex hesitated a moment, then complied, settling comfortably onto his back. He tensed a bit when Starr again straddled his hips, it being a considerably more intimate position this way around. “Relax,” Starr whispered reassuringly. He pulled off the silver cover, revealing a plate of strawberries beside a bowl of melted chocolate.
Alex had to chuckle. “Are you serious?” he murmured.
Austin shrugged. “I bet you’ve never done this before,” he teased, picking up the bowl of chocolate and a strawberry. Alex shook his head, his eyes focused on the bowl with interest. Austin grinned as he dipped the strawberry into the creamy chocolate. “I haven’t either,” he confessed, “but I’ve always wanted to.” He lowered the bowl, dribbling a bit of chocolate onto Alex’s nipple. Alex gasped in surprise, but the chocolate was warm, and it felt nice on his skin. It only remained there a moment, as Austin bent down, licking up every drop. Alex had to groan as Austin’s soft tongue bathed his nipple.
Austin smiled as he rose, happy at Alex’s reaction. “I’ve never seen Kevin play with these,” he commented, dripping chocolate onto the other nipple, then running the strawberry through it.
“He doesn’t,” Alex gasped, shivering at the sensation of the cold fruit sliding through the warm chocolate.
“That’s Kevin, always right to the point.” Austin bit off the end of the strawberry, offering it to Alex for a bite. Alex gladly accepted, savoring the sweet taste. “Now me, I like to savor things,” Starr continued, “really savor them.” He bent down to clean the chocolate off Alex’s nipple, making the other man’s breath hitch. He stayed down at chest level this time, dribbling chocolate onto both Alex’s nipples, and bathing one, then the other.
Alex’s body was humming as Starr continued to cover and clean his nipples with chocolate. He was getting hard, and he knew Starr could feel it. Starr’s free hand was caressing his back, feeding Alex’s arousal even more. He loved having his lower back touched, and Starr seemed to have found the perfect spot. “Alright,” he breathed, his body singing from Austin’s heavenly torture.
Austin looked up from his slow, intimate bath of Alex’s nipple. “Alright, what?” he questioned, using the pause to dip another strawberry and feed it to Alex.
“Alright,” Alex clarified once he had swallowed the bite, “You can fuck me.” He smiled up at Starr, his arms laying relaxed to either side of his head, his mind swimming in a blissful reverie.
Starr just smiled, feeding him a chocolate swirled strawberry. “Maybe later,” he whispered, leaning down to share a kiss with Alex.
“Really,” Alex insisted, wishing Starr would move off his hips for a moment so he could remove his shorts, “I don’t mind.”
“The chocolate’ll grow cold,” Austin murmured. He trailed a line of chocolate down Alex’s stomach, his tongue lapping delicately after.
“Ohhh, Starr,” Alex moaned, biting his lip. Starr had shifted down a bit to reach his stomach, leaving Alex’s hips momentarily free. Alex took advantage of that moment to slide down his briefs, pushing them down around his thighs. His cock sprung free, pressing against Austin’s chest. Austin looked up at him with amusement, moving down a bit further and putting his hand around the base of Alex’s cock. He met Alex’s heated gaze, then his eyes slid wickedly towards the bowl of chocolate. Alex caught his breath as a spatter of chocolate hit his cock, then groaned as the head was engulfed in Starr’s mouth.
“Ohhhhhh yeah,” he moaned, his fingers sliding down to grasp Starr’s hair as the other man slowly went down on him. “Oh god. Austin. Ohhh.” Austin, for his part, knew exactly what he was doing. The bowl of chocolate sat beside him, forgotten as he concentrated on pleasuring Alex. He balanced licking and sucking Alex’s cock, occasionally taking Alex’s cock all the way down the back of his throat. “Baby. Oh. Oh!” Alex tightened his grip on Austin’s hair, forcing him to release his cock.
Austin gazed up at him, puzzled. “Not yet,” Alex gasped in explanation. “I want you inside me when you make me come.”
Starr nodded, snatching a condom from the nightstand. “Do we have to?” Alex groaned, peering resentfully at the condom.
“Always,” Starr confirmed, sliding off his pants, his hard cock springing into Alex’s view.
“I hate condoms,” Alex groused, spreading his thighs as Austin pulled off the briefs completely.
“You won’t even notice,” Starr soothed, spreading lube on his fingers and sliding one into Alex. He ripped the condom packet open with his teeth, slipping the rubber onto himself.
“Fuck me,” Alex groaned, jerking his hips against Starr’s finger. “I’m ready. Just fuck me.”
Starr slid his finger out, crawling up on top of Alex and engaging him in a passionate kiss. He positioned himself at Alex’s opening, slowly sliding his length in.
“Ohhh Starr,” Alex choked out, closing his eyes tightly. He was so aroused that the pain lasted only a moment. He spread his thighs further apart, thrusting his hips against Starr’s. “Fuck me, fuck me!” he cried, wrapping his arms around Starr’s back.
Starr began to roll his hips, kissing Alex heatedly as their bodies joined together. Alex was so hot, he couldn’t comprehend anything but Austin’s body, thrusting on top of him. He wrapped his legs around Starr’s thighs, jerking his hips in a faster rhythm. Starr moaned, beginning to lose control of his careful pace. He grabbed Alex’s ass, driving into it with abandon as he ravaged his partner’s beautiful mouth.
Alex jerked away from Starr, his back arching violently and a scream tearing from his lips as he came, so hard he nearly threw his climaxing partner off him. Austin collapsed on Alex’s chest, panting from the force of his orgasm.
Alex closed his eyes and took deep breaths. He wrapped his arms
around Austin’s heaving body, his own flesh still tingling from the
contract. Their bodies cooled slightly and their breathing calmed, but
the two remained in each other’s arms, no words needed between them.
The Sequel:
Piquancy
Angels in the Storm series
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