Adrian stood frozen in place with a growing frustration. How did the stranger manage to slip away from him again? He was not giving up that easily. Not this time. Looking around for some sort of clue, his eyes fell onto the couple. They were standing under a dim light and when Adrian got close enough, he could smell exactly what they were smoking. His nose stung, but he approached them anyway.
"Excuse me. Did either of you see a man wearing all black with a buzz cut leaving? About this tall," Adrian asked, gesturing the height and holding his breath as best he could.
"Nope. I would've remembered that," one of the men said with a giggle, and the other elbowed his side.
As the couple bickered back and forth, Adrian's attention was brought to the front door opening. It wasn't the stranger coming out though. It was Chaz and his friends. A knot in Adrian's stomach tightened. Fed up, he marched right up to them, cut off their path, and brought everyone to a full stop. Chaz stood directly in front of him.
"Where is he?" Adrian asked plainly.
"What? Who?" Chaz said.
"You know who! The man you were all over on the dance floor. Where is he?" Adrian said, losing patience.
"Oh, Aiden, have you had too much to drink?" Chaz asked condescendingly. His friends chuckled like absolute dickwads. He continued, "I've been with these two queens all night. You need to get your vision checked."
"It's Adrian, and--," he began but then Chaz's words hit him. What? He was lying. He had to be. He saw them! The three of them looked Adrian up and down, their gazes full of judgement. It took everything in him to not punch Chaz right there.
"Now out of the way," Chaz said as he pushed past a stunned Adrian. They walked away mumbling to each other and laughing. A heatwave rushed throughout Adrian's body as his mind raced with thoughts and emotions and no sense of clarity. Taking a deep breath, his next decision came on decisively.
•••
Adrian found himself once more walking down the park trails with nothing but a hope that the stranger would be there, waiting for him. Sure, he ditched him without a word after face fucking him in the club's bathroom stall, whatever. It was kind of hot anyway... but he obviously enjoyed himself. Adrian was sure that if he could just talk to him, he could get his number or something.
The moonlight fell down on him as the trees grew denser around him until he was tucked away in the shadows. A cool gust of wind brought attention to the fact that his crotch was wet. His cock was throbbing against his pants, leaving a noticeable imprint. On his way there, he'd been thinking of the bathroom stall encounter over and over again. The stranger had been so rough. Adrian felt dirty for taking it like that. Previously, he'd always seen bathroom hookups as trashy, but having now lived it, something about it really turned him on. He held onto enough restraint to not touch himself though, wanting his orgasm to come by the stranger's touch.
He walked with a quick step, having learned the way well. Going down the fork in the path that he had the first night they met, twigs snapped, and he had to move quite a few branches out of the way. Things began to get darker, and Adrian looked up just in time to see a dark cloud encompass the moon. Left in darkness, a shiver went up his spine and right back down to every one of the hypersensitive nerves in his throbbing member. He pushed forward regardless. Coming to the clearing, he had a few rips in his clothes and some light scratches but nothing too serious.
The cloud overhead passed, and as Adrian's eyes adjusted to the light, he couldn't quite believe them. The stranger was there. Two of the strangers were there. On either side of the boulder. One in linen and the other in leather. One with brown eyes and one with blue. Both very clearly erect underneath their respective fabrics of pants. Both smiled, but both offered very different sentiments.
All words escaped Adrian's mouth, leaving it hanging open as he stared at both of them. For a moment, all he could do was look from one to the other and then back again. The moonlight fell onto them gracefully and butterflies swarmed in Adrian's stomach. Eventually, his other head regained control, and he took a step towards the pair. As he walked to them, a wild wind swept around him, causing his hair to fly every which way. He didn't care though; he was so horny. Where to even start?
He didn't have to make that choice though. Both strangers met him in the middle, and four hands embraced him. As his eyes rolled into the back of his head, he felt every nerve relishing in their touch. A soft stroke across his back, a squeeze to his shoulder, a light grip around his neck. His breath got caught in his throat when his bulge was traced by a singular finger. Another finger slipped into his parted lips, and he instinctually began to suck on it.
In tandem, the strangers grabbed either side of his shirt and lifted it up and off. His nipples stood erect in the chilly night air. Suppressing a shiver, he watched as they each took their own shirts off. The same pecs, the same arms with the same hair, the same everything. Both were so tantalizing, Adrian was practically drooling.
They came back in, one cupping his ass, the other taking his bulge. He couldn't be certain which was which because his head dropped back the moment he felt a kiss on his collar bone. It was a delicate kiss, but that's all it took. Draping his arms over either man's shoulder, Adrian felt his knees go weak.
Through a haze, he watched as the brown eyed stranger took him by the face and kissed him. He tasted so sweet, Adrian could have stayed there forever, but the blue eyed stranger had other plans. He took Adrian by the face and pulled him in too. Foolishly expecting a kiss, Adrian puckered up but was pushed to the ground instead. His legs gave no resistance as he hit the ground with a thud.
Nursing the sting in his knees, Adrian saw the strangers begin to undo their pants. He kept looking back and forth between them as they slowly revealed their long, hard cocks. Both sprung out and bounced a bit before settling right in front of Adrian's face, their slits looking right into his eyes. A rush of lust overtook him as he leaned forward and pulled both men in, pressing their members on either side of his face. They were so stiff and radiating heat and their pubic hair tickled his cheeks a bit. With the biggest grin on his face, he looked up to both strangers.
To no one's surprise, the blue eyed stranger pulled away and lined his cock up with Adrian's mouth, not wasting any time. Adrian took it in immediately and with each bob of his head, he hungrily took another inch in. His hand wrapped around the other's manhood and slowly stroked, feeling the weight of it in his palm. Down lower, his hole pulsed with anticipation.
The stranger pulled his well-lubed cock from Adrian's greedy mouth and smacked with him it, leaving his cheek wet with his own saliva. Another smack for the other cheek. Adrian held his mouth open the whole time for whenever he decided to put it back in. A third smack got him in the eye with the man's swollen head. Instead of putting it back into his mouth though, the stranger roughly shoved Adrian's face towards the brown eyed stranger's awaiting cock.
As he swallowed that, he blindly reached out for something to play with. His wrist was grabbed abruptly and guided downwards. At first, Adrian thought he wasn't going to be allowed to touch him, but it all came clear when his hand met a pair of balls. He cradled them and gently rolled them around his palm. They were clearly full. Adrian didn't know how, but he knew there was a large load waiting for him.
The other stranger had a very subtle difference in the way he tasted. Trying to figure it out, Adrian took more and more in. His time was fleeting though, because the stranger pulled out. Adrian's mouth followed it until he lost his balance and had to catch himself from falling over. He watched as the stranger with blue eyes made his way onto the boulder. The other leaned against it, giving Adrian a look that he knew well. Immediately, he tore his socks, shoes, pants, and underwear off in record time and tossed them aside. It was chilly without them near. Goosebumps raced over his entire naked body.
The stranger stood stoically on his knees on the boulder. Adrian crawled onto it on all fours, containing the winces of pain he felt shooting up through his own knees; all to bring his mouth to that beauty once more. There wasn't an ease into it. As soon as he made contact, there was a hand on the back of his head, holding him in place as it pushed its way in. Adrian's mouth was opened wide again. It fit perfectly though, even as it snaked into his throat. With tears on the brims of his eyes, Adrian looked up with his lips wrapped around the man's base. The stranger looked down at him with almost passive eyes, but the corner of his mouth lifted ever so slightly. Filling with pride, Adrian pushed for it to go even deeper.
Just as he smashed his face into the man's pelvis, he felt a familiar, skilled tongue connect with his ass. It came in hot and already sloppy with spit. Moving quickly, he drew patterns, pushed in, flicked, and so much more that Adrian couldn't even comprehend because he was in such a state of bliss. The man eating his ass braced his hips and pushed harder until his tongue penetrated.
Adrian tried to let out a deep, guttural moan, but it was muffled by the other man's cock. It did, however, cause his throat to vibrate as if he were a living sex toy. The stranger's moan came out. He gripped Adrian's hair hard and fucked in tiny thrusts, not caring about Adrian running low on breath. His balls slapped against his chin mercilessly as the tears finally flowed and spit trailed out of the corners of his mouth.
All the while, the other man's tongue was working miracles. He had circled Adrian's entrance both clockwise and counterclockwise at least a dozen times. He blew on it, which was a new sensation to Adrian that he immediately loved. He even began to tongue fuck him as he loosened up. Adrian was desperately in need of a real fucking.
