Jared laid in bed with Geena after his first day on the new set. She'd hooked him up with a friend of hers who was an agent and immediately he got a Jared a job in a porno called "Analfest."
The role was quite simple. All he had to do was stand there with his cock in his hand and wait to get with a twink. No kissing, no other touching, it was great and quite lucrative. He'd taken a few pictures too which the agent was sure would get him even more movie roles because he was such a pretty face.
Jared rested his head on her chest while she caressed his head and smoked a cigarette. "See, I told you he'd find you something," she smiled. "Look how fast it happened too and you got a lot more than you thought!"
"Yeah," he sighed, "Thanks G. I really do appreciate it. I should've listened to you a lot sooner. I just been..."
"I know, I know," she held up her freehand. "So caught up in those two kids, especially the young pretty boy. What's his name?"
"Diante'," he chuckled. "I really wanted things to work out with him but he's so into Vince and..."
"Isn't that his man? I mean, why wouldn't he be?" She took a drag off her cancer stick.
"Yeah but," he bit his lip. "I really love Diante' with all my heart. I told him we could do this under the table, without Vince knowing but, he wants to have all of us together and damnit, I just don't want that."
"As you shouldn't. You're a good man, Jared. Diante' isn't right for forcing you into something you don't wanna do. He should respect that you only want your friendship back."
"And to be in love with him," he added. "It's so damn complicated, G. I don't wanna share Diante' at all. Sometimes I wish I would've never gotten in bed with Diante' in the first place. I would've kept things peaceful between all of us. Vince and I would still be friends and not fought. Maybe if the two of them had never even started, we'd all still be brothers."
"And you can be!" Geena plunged her cigarette in a nearby ash tray. "Look, try forgetting Diante'. It's the best thing that the three of you are apart. Stay here with me. If you still want to be with men, you know I don't mind. I love a little ménage every once in a while. Or just get your gay on in the movie sets. Babe..." she cradled his face in her hands. "You're making this more difficult than it needs to be. You have your career ahead of you. Don says you could be the next face on thousands of gay, bi, and straight covers, lovely. You have to concentrate on that and forget about those two a while. Maybe after you guys have separated, then you can go back and talk to them, patch things up but don't move back in with them. Stay with me Jared! You ain't no gay boy! You want some pussy I know. I could tell by the way you made love to me."
Jared nodded and hugged her tightly. It was true. He really did miss being in bed with her, in particular. Before when he was with a few of the other women, there weren't really any sparks flying or anything but with her, it was very different. Jared loved the feel of the curvy black woman's body. She wasn't like any of those other girls; skinny waifs who he couldn't manhandle like he wanted. She was all woman, a strong one who ran a successful business, who lived the way she wanted with no kids and enough money to take care of him as he wanted.
Geena had to be right. He was only gay for one person, Diante' and if he wanted that male on male contact, he'd fulfill it with those men on set. He was mostly heterosexual and this he could live with. Jared kissed her roughly, yanking her into him. He crouched over her, rubbing his manhood against her moist mound, enjoying the tastes of Marlboro and Starbucks latte on her taste buds. He sensed Geena's arousal immediately, plunged his cock deep within her sex.
"Fuck yes, baby!" She cried out and clenched his back with her nails.
"Yeah," he growled and thrust himself into her heat. With small kisses and pecks, he made a trail down her neck onto her collarbone. Her body glistened with sweat and this he took between his lips. Damn, she smelled good and felt amazing.
Now, Jared realized where he'd went wrong. Yes he loved Diante' but only Diante' but as far as women, Geena was the one he wanted all along. No more jumping between girls for him. All he needed was right in front of him.
* * * *
Diante' sat on the edge of the bed and sobbed after he and Vince made passionate love just minutes before. Vince had told him to just let things settle down, that Jared would come back at any moment and that he shouldn't worry himself. The young Mexican only accepted that for the time being, only to appease Vince but deep down, he felt as if he'd done his "familia" a deep injustice.
All because of his own selfish desires, he forced his good friend to leave. If he wouldn't have made the ultimatum on both of them, hell if they'd never slept together, all three of them would still be close right? What if he and Vince would have stayed apart? All this jealousy would not have occurred.
Sex always ruins everything.
Young Morillo got up from the mattress and walked over to the window, looking at the empty streets. He missed Jared so terribly and wondered how he was doing with that Geena girl. Would he get so comfortable with her and forget about his life with him and Vince? Diante' knew Jared was still on the fence about his sexuality. Would she pull him over for good? Diante' surely hoped not because deep down, he still held out hope that the three of them would come to an agreement and be Mi Familia once again.
I'll never give up.
* * * *
Vince rolled over and caressed the cool cotton sheets. "Diante'? Mi amor?" He opened his eyes and straightened, glancing around the room, wondering where he was. Their lovemaking had been good but he could tell his man wasn't into it as per usual. "Diante'?" Sighing, he wiped his face and got up from the mattress. The room was unseasonably cool since the weather in San Diego was always different than any part of California. He strolled in the bathroom. Nothing. Then made his way into the living room, only to catch his lover lying on the couch, curled up in a blanket.
What's he doing out here?
Vince knew Diante' was still upset about Jared's departure but he'd told him to just calm down and the man would return. He was sure of it. Jared would never leave them completely. Despite all the ill feelings he knew his other friend wouldn't abandon them. Somewhere deep down, Vince felt Jared would see the error in his ways and come back to them. Their friendship had taken a big hit over the last few months but they'd all known one another too long to split up for good. Right?
All for one, one for all.
Slowly, he strolled over to Diante' and leaned down, planting a kiss on his partner's head. "Mi amor?" He shook him lightly and nuzzled his cheek. "Why are you out here alone? Come back to bed."
Diante' turned over and gazed into Vince's blue eyes. "I'm waiting for him to come back. I called him, we talked, he said he would stop by after a party he was attending but..."
"But, it's after three a.m. Diante'. I doubt he's coming over now." He extended his hand in Diante's direction. "C'mon back to bed, love. It's late. Don't you have to go to class?"
"Yeah but..." he bit his lip. "I really wanted to see Jared so I might cut today. We have to go get him, Vince."
"Diante', let him be. He'll be back. He just needs a few days to let out some steam, clear his head. Just give him that and I'm sure he'll return."
Diante' shook his head. "You just don't think this is a big deal do you?" The look of disdain on his face said it all. His eyes narrowed and lip crumpled. "I think you might've wanted this all along. For him to be gone, leaving the two of us alone. This is our friend Vince." The tears started to run down his brown face.
"No, I wanted us all to get along and for him to realize how much you and I are in love. Diante', neither of us want to be in a threesome sort of relationship. We cannot get over the jealousies and to have that, there has to be an understanding between all parties."
"Yes, and we can have that if both of you would step down off your high horses. I swear..." he wiped the moisture from his face and nodded, "I wish we would've left well enough alone sometimes, never got involved. If I stayed gay by myself, we would still have our friendship which is the most important thing."
"Diante'!" Vince threw his hands up in disgust. "Damnit, I love you. I always have loved you. Those feelings have been there the duration of our friendship and we're just starting to explore them. What is so wrong with that? Jared has always understood how close we were. The two of us have known one another much longer so, we would be closer. Why can't he accept that?"
"Because he was feeling left out," he shot back.
"Diante', he's older than both of us. Why should this affect him? It was a mistake, allowing him into our bedroom in the first place, a bigger one you just made by sleeping with him. We're a committed couple Diante'! We shouldn't need a third man in our relationship."
"This is our friend."
"I get that! But he knew when we first started dating how serious we were. If he would've accepted that and not tried to wedge his way in between us everything would've been fine. I started with you, Diante', why is that so hard for him to understand? We can be friends. I'd love to have what we had back! I miss him too but, he's the one that decided to leave. Neither one of us made him leave. Babe..." He sat down next to his lover and grabbed his shoulders. Vince raked his fingers through Diante's brown mane, twisting the strands around his fingertips. "I love you, first and foremost. I love Jared as a friend. If he really cares, he'll be back to at least talk with us, and tell us how he's feeling. We can straighten this out and be friends again. Just let him be for a while. This is not some kid. He's a grown man, capable of makin' his own decisions. Now, c'mon back to bed, okay?" Vince pressed his lips against his partner's forehead and rubbed them against his moist skin. He felt so warm and the smell of their lovemaking along with his natural scent was quite a turn on.
Diante' gave him a blank expression and exhaled. "I hope you're right, Vince. I miss our amigo. I want things the way they were before. All of us, together, familia, you know? That's all I ever wanted. Maybe, I have gone about it the wrong way but my intentions have always been good."
"I know, but, what's most important is right here, love. You and I. This family. We, as a couple. First and foremost, I love you and I want to be with you the rest of my life, Diante', that's for certain." Vince rubbed his thumbs underneath Diante's eyes.
Morillo grinned slightly and placed his hands on top of Vince's. "I love you too, I just..."
