Fiction Friday

Club Fantasy, Chapter Three


Sam followed Kody up the stairs, watching the man's ass the entire way.

Those were maybe the tightest jeans he'd ever seen. And he'd seen a lot of tight jeans. Or maybe it was just that the ass that filled them made him want to do about a million hot, kinky, dirty things.

Things that made him want to go toy shopping. Not that he didn't have a wide variety of toys already, that sweet dildo he had in mind being at the top of the list, but he'd bet he could run through his set of toys and never get bored.

"Right at the top and it's the first door on the left." Looking over the street, the neon lights of the clubs shone in, giving the place a multi-hued glow. He bet Kody's skin would look lovely with the colors splashed across it.

Hell, he'd bet the man had a lily-white butt, just perfect for colors. For filling up. For tying down.

He licked his lips, humming in anticipation, his cock hard as nails. It had been since they'd started dancing and so far nothing had happened to make it even think of going down. It was a damned good thing he only lived around the corner from the club; walking wasn't exactly easy in this state.

Kody stopped and Sam fished out his key, crowding Kody up against the door and reaching around him to unlock the door. He took full advantage of their position to rub up against that ass.

"You're something else." Kody rubbed right back, tight little butt working his cock.

"Takes one to know one." Bending, he latched onto Kody's neck, teeth scraping and lips sucking, working up a nice little mark, making sure Kody had a souvenir. He turned the key and pushed open the door, still working Kody's skin.

Kody stepped in, groaning low, and he stayed plastered to that lean back. Sexy little fuck.

He was thinking they'd both be needing cock rings at this rate, something to hold them back and make them wait.

Putting his hands on Kody's hips, he guided the man over to his shelves so he could turn on the stereo, a low thudding filling the room as dance music began to play. Sam bumped his cock against Kody's ass in time with the backbeat.

"Mmm." The cowboy hat got set aside, Kody leaning back into him, easy as anything.

It was almost like being back at the club, with the music and the neon lights sending colored light all through the place. Only they were alone and the dancing was going to get a lot more intimate.

Lucky Kody.

Grinning, he flattened his hands on Kody's hips, tips of his fingers reaching for the bulge in the front of those painted on jeans that was hard as an iron rod.

"Mmm." Kody's hands joined his, callused fingers sliding over his.

"You've got a great body, Kody. And a really nice way of moving it."

He let his teeth play over Kody's earlobe as he slowly danced them to the far end of the room where his bed was. It was the little side-table drawer he wanted though, the one with the cock rings and dildos and plugs and all sorts in it.

"You've got a way about you too, man. You surely do."

"It's just going to get better. I've got plans for this amazing ass of yours." He bumped into Kody's ass a couple of times. "Open that drawer and pick a ring, Kody."

"Hmm?" Kody blinked up at him, that confusion possibly the sexiest thing he'd seen in days.

"Cock ring, cowboy. There's rubber ones and leather ones, ones with studs."

"I. Goddamn." Sam thought the guy would balk, but instead he got a quick, wicked grin. "What kind do you want to wear, darlin'?"

"I like the leather ones, Kody. I like the way they warm up with the flesh they hold." He grinned right back at the man. "You didn't think I'd be wearing one, too, did you?"

"Well, sure I did. We'll both play, just fine."

"Yeah, we will. Come on, pick a pretty one for me and a real kinky one for you." He dragged his tongue over Kody's jaw.

Kody bent over, giving him one hell of a look as the guy searched. Damn, that was a pretty ass. He couldn't wait to see it naked. Reaching out, he slid his hand over the tight flesh.

"Mmm. Leather for you, metal for me." Two rings dangled from Kody's fingers.

"Fuck, yes. You're going to look amazing." He reached up and grabbed one of Kody's nipple rings. "You'll match."

"You know it." Kody arched, hips rubbing against him like a cat in heat.

"You are a sexy son of a bitch, you know that?" And he was going to take full advantage of every wanton inch. "Now I think it's about time there were less clothes at this party."

"I'm all about this plan." Naughty goddamn cowboy.

"Somehow I knew you would be." He tugged Kody's t-shirt out of his jeans, making a soft noise of appreciation at the pretty belly that came into view. Just a little fuzzy, tight as a board and leading down into a beautiful, tiny waist -- he fucking approved.

He pulled the t-shirt up and off, taking a good look at those pretty little nipples, rings sitting just as nice as could be. His cock throbbed at the sight. "Damn."

Kody preened a little bit, playing with those rings, petting his own belly.

"Oh, yeah, Kody. It must be my lucky day." He opened the top button of Kody's jeans, tugged down the man's zipper.

Heavy curls, a sweet full cock -- yeah, he needed some of that. "Yours and mine both, man."

He grinned and took off his own shirt, letting Kody see. Then he reached for the rings, grabbing the metal one. "Let's get this on you before things get out of hand."

"Yeah, that's no lie. You're awful fine, darlin'. Damn fine."

"And I'm gonna make you fly."

He grabbed hold of Kody's cock, the heat nearly burning, and worked the metal ring down the swollen flesh.

"Oh. Oh, damn..." It took a little work, Kody helping him ease that slick metal down, get things settled right.

"I was right, that is one of the prettiest things I have ever seen." Still admiring, he tugged his own jeans down, toed off his shoes.

Kody took the leather ring, wrapped it around him, pumping his cock a few times to get him good and hard.

"There now. Time for you to meet that dildo of mine."

He got another of those quick looks, those almost shocked blinks. Fuck that was hot. The need lurking behind the shock even hotter.

He bent over the drawer and reached in, finding the new dildo right at the back. It was realistically shaped and sized, down to the veins running along it. He handed it over, wanting Kody to look and touch.

"There something wrong with yours, honey? It looks good and ready."

He tugged on one of Kody's rings. "I can't fuck your ass and your mouth at the same time."

"Oh." Kody arched, going up on his toes.

"The only question is, which cock is going where." He twisted the ring.

Look at that body move. "Fuck."

"Yeah, I imagine I will. Eventually." He was going to have fun first, going to give Kody the night of his dreams.

He pushed Kody back onto his bed and followed, kneeling over the man.

Kody spread out, cuddled into the blankets. "Pushy."

"Yep. That's why you came home with me." He rubbed the dildo against Kody's cock, warming it up.

"Is it?" Kody hummed, entire body rippling for him.

"Yes."

The tip of the dildo slid over the tip of Kody's cock, picking up the drops that leaked from it. Then he slid the plastic on up, heading for Kody's mouth.

He found out that Kody's ribs were ticklish, that the hollow of the long throat was sensitive. He nuzzled that hollow for a moment and then drew back again, watching as he nudged Kody's lips with the dildo. "Suck it, Kody. Show me what you're going to do to my cock."

"You... you're something else..." Kody looked unsure, but willing to play along, lips wrapping around the dildo.

Sliding his fingers along Kody's neck, he offered a bit of distraction, a bit of good before nodding. "Keep sucking. Send me to the moon."

Kody's cheeks went a dull red, the lips sweet and swollen around the rubber prick.

"You working the tip with your tongue? Because I like that. I like a little slit action."

Those eyes flashed up to him, a little heated, a little fight in them. He liked both, wanted more of them, more of this man.

"Next time we'll use a double headed one and we can both suck."

Kody's mouth popped up off the dildo. "You sure we'll like it enough to have a next time?"

"I'm sure." Kody would come back for more, he knew it.

He rubbed the dildo along Kody's lips. Kody's tongue slipped out, licked the tip of the dildo.

His cock throbbed. "Mmm... you should get it good and wet, Kody. Before I fuck you with it."

There was this deep, raw sound, Kody sucking the dildo in, pulling harder.

He grabbed the lube and slicked up his fingers, sliding them between Kody's legs as he watched the man go to down on the fake cock. Kody's ass cheeks tensed, squeezing his fingers, clenching around them.

"Gonna fuck this sweet hole with that dildo. You're going to feel it inside you."

Kody popped off the dildo, groaning low. "Then quit teasing."

"Who's teasing?" he asked, pushing two fingers deep.

Those pretty eyes went wide, hips bucking. "More."

He pulled his fingers back until they were only just inside Kody, circling and stretching just the entrance. "Christ, you're pushy."

"Yeah. Know what I want." Kody tried to push back again, cock throbbing hard when he followed the motion, not pushing in deeper.

"I'm sure you do, but tonight you're going to get what I want to give you." He circled his fingers again, and then pushed them in deep, managing to peg Kody's gland.

"Fuck!" Kody's shoulders left the bed, their chests slapping together.

He pushed against it again, wanting more out of Kody.

"Oh, fuck. Again. Again, please honey." Kody groaned, hips shifting.

That wanton tone was sweet, went straight to his cock. "Yeah, I like the way you beg." He thrust his fingers in, pushing hard against that gland, attention split between Kody's face and his bound prick, watching it jerk.

"Oh..." Kody's head fell back, a series of cries filling the air.

He hit Kody's gland a couple more times, and then pushed a third finger in, stretching him wider. "Give me the dildo."

"Uh-huh. Full. Good." The plastic was slapped in his hand.

He pulled his fingers out and rubbed the head of the dildo against Kody's hole, pushing it right in.

Oh fuck. That was a beautiful thing.

He couldn't wait to see how the rest of it looked.

And felt.