A/N: Warning: this chapter is mostly smut. It does move the plot along but I was in a mood. Hope you enjoy.


By the time Evan shows up to our suite, Brian and I were back on track with the evening. We had a great dinner and the music had started shortly after our meal arrived and that helped bring back the romance. I had spent the last hour since returning from diner, flipping through my portfolio sketches picking out those I thought worthy enough to show Evan. Unfortunately, there were only a few of Rage characters since I did most of the Rage work by computer. Nevertheless, Brian assured me that my other work was impressive enough and just making the initial connection was the most important outcome; I could always follow up with him later. I had more than a few drinks at dinner to settle any residual fears and nerves and I was just tipsy enough to walk that fine line between confidence and cockiness without being unprofessional.

I open the door to Evan and am surprised to see he has changed clothes since dinner. Brian and I are still wearing the same clothes although I had shed the tie as soon as we left the restaurant much to Brian's amusement. Evan is now wearing a very fitted black t-shirt and jeans. His chest and upper body was amazing and for a brief moment I reconsider my stance on the threesome idea. He looks freshly showered and I detect a hint of cologne as he gives me a friendly straight-guy, half-hug to greet me. His hug feels fairly platonic except that his hand rests a little low on my back and the squeeze lingers just a shade too long. Brian and I exchange a knowing glance; we both silently think the same thing, Evan has put in a lot of effort for a married straight guy.

I usher Evan into the suite and Brian offers him a drink. He takes a seat next to me on the couch and Brian returns with three glasses of whiskey neat for us and takes a seat across from us on a chair. There was an uncomfortable silence until Brian asks him about his dinner experience and the conversation starts rolling naturally from there.

As Brian and Evan take a stroll down memory lane and my level of intoxication rises, I grow brave enough to start asking the questions I really want to have answered.

"So Evan" I start "Tell me about living with Brian in college. How did you two end up rooming together?"

Evan exchanges a glance with Brian and smiles, "Well let's see. Brian and I were in the same hall freshman year. I was business marketing major as well that semester so we had a few classes together. We had a mutual friend, Bobby, he was my roommate and on the soccer team with Brian. Sophomore year we both wanted to move to an apartment and it just seemed to be a good fit so we got a place right near campus"

"Did you know he was gay?" I ask matter-of fact. I figured he did since Brian was 'out' in college.

Evan chokes a little on his whiskey "Um, of course. Yeah, I knew." Evan is brushing my leg with his and giving me a seductive look.

Brian chuckles, "Stop being evasive. Justin, Evan liked to watch".

"What?" I ask. Evan's bronze skin is blushing and he looks not embarrassed exactly, but aroused at the memory. There is a definite sexual tension building in the room between the three of us as the liquor flows and secrets start to come out.

In a show of possession, Brian moves to sit on the arm rest of the couch next to me and rubs my shoulders. He pulls me back into him and away from Evan's wondering hand. I am practically in his lap.

"Evan is a voyeur" he explains kissing my neck "He gets off on watching. He wanted to room with me because I let him watch me with my tricks; you know how much I appreciate an audience, Sunshine. It was quite perfect actually."

Evan cleared his throat nervously. I was strangely aroused and wanted to hear more.

"So if it was so perfect, why did you only live together that one semester?" I ask.

Brian sighs with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes and exchanges a silent glance with Evan that I interpret as permission to tell me the whole story. "One night, I brought home this guy, he was smoking hot. I don't remember his name but he looked like Rob Lowe, whatever...Anyways, Rob heads to the bathroom to piss and I go into my room to get undressed. So imagine my surprise to find Evan there, in my room jacking off on my bed, to one of my pornos. I didn't want Rob to get freaked out so I tossed Evan in my closet, it was one of those with the slats so you could see through the door and Rob and I gave Evan live porn to watch. Only when Rob leaves, Evan comes out of the closet, literally, or so I thought, and he wants me to fuck him like I did Rob. So I give him what he wants and the next day, Evan swears he's straight and finds a new place"

I look over at Evan with my mouth open in shock. He isn't denying what happened so I assume Brian's versions of the events are true. I'm not really thinking clearly now but I somehow manage to ask, "So do you still like to watch men have sex?"

I ask out of curiosity but by the reactions I can tell Brian and Evan take it as an invitation. I blush at the mistake and quickly correct myself, "Just curious. I find it difficult to understand how a straight man gets aroused by two men fucking."

"…Or more than two as the case may be" Brian corrects with a grin.

Evan finishes his drink in one swig, "Well, I like what I like. I try not to assign labels to myself anymore. I married a woman, I love her, so I identify as straight for those that need to put me in a box. We all have our kinks. I think I've taken up more than enough of your time. Maybe you should just show me your work now and I can be on my way."

Evan's suggestion causes a palpable shift in Brian's demeanor. Was he hoping that I would let Evan watch? Was he hoping Evan would ask? He excuses himself and heads to the bedroom while I show Evan my work. Evan nods eagerly as he flips the pages.

"Wow, Brian was right. You're really talented." Evan says patting his hand on my upper-thigh and resting it there. He gives my leg a quick squeeze. "I would love to see more" he says suggestively.

"I would be happy to forward you copies of Rage when I get back home. Do you have a card?" I ask trying to redirect us back to professional conversation.

He reached into his wallet and removes a business card and hands it to me. "Give me a call" he says.

"I will" I respond. Evan is staring intently at me making me nervous and his hand is still resting on my thigh, "Thanks for coming by so late. I'm sure your wife is wondering where you are and Brian and I need to get back to our celebration so allow me to show you out".

He nods reluctantly. "Oh Happy Birthday by the way" he offers as he rises from the couch pulling me up with him.

"It's not my birthday" I respond without thinking.

"Oh, Brian said you were celebrating a birthday and I know his is in May so whose birthday are you celebrating?" Evan pushes although I think his goal is to make me uncomfortable more than to really find out the answer.

"Oh..um….well" I stammer. Damn I wish I could lie better. "The truth is, it's more an anniversary celebration"

He nods, "Yeah, I got the feeling you two were something a little more than just casual lovers."

I smile, happy that the deepness of our relationship was recognizable to other people. "Yes we are"

"I see. Well Happy Anniversary then" Evan says giving me a hug, this time much more intimate and full-facing so that his cock is pushing up against mine. He holds me in the embrace tight enough and long enough to feel a surge between us and I feel his cock twitch against my groin.

Brian joins us at the entryway just as Evan pushes away from me and we say our good-nights. I notice Evan just shakes Brian's hand when he leaves and wonder why he doesn't hug him as he did me.

"Alone at last" Brian says as he shuts the door. "How did he like your work?"

"He liked it all right, I guess. He wants to see more" I confirm.

Brian smiles "I'll bet" he teases and moves his lips to mine.

"I think we've spent enough time on Evan. Can we get back to us now?" I grab him by the back of the neck and pull him close to me.

"Once again, I think we are in complete agreement" he murmurs in my ear as he unbuttons my shirt. "Let's get you a little more comfortable"

We start off slowly at first but Brian is feeling playful and gets rougher as things intensify. "Whose turn is it?" he asks between frenzied kisses.

"Yours" I smile, "the bath was my last turn"

"Have I told you what a brilliant idea it is to share and act out our fantasies one at a time" He pulls away looking at me on the bed. "Are you drunk?" he probes.

"Drunk enough, I guess" I laugh "What did you have in mind?"

"I do have this one that I think you might enjoy as well. You have to play the virgin again." he jokes "But it's going to get a little rough. You want a safe word?"

I nod, flush with excitement as Brian describes the role play he wants to act out and gives me a safe word in case I get uncomfortable.

"I'm going to tie you up" Brian says as he takes out restraints and shows them to me. "I'm going to teach you a few things today but I will teach them on my terms, understood"

I nod and don't protest when Brian takes his left arm and secures me to the bed posts by my wrists and ankles, there is some wiggle room, but not enough to move away or come free.

"Yes Teacher" I say, trying to keep a straight face. I love being able to give Brian his fantasies but it's difficult at first to get into character.

"Wonderful" Brian says, reaching into his bag again. "As we continue your lessons, you will eventually earn privileges, such as seeing me naked" with that he places a blindfold on my eyes "but not yet"

I nod. Brian traces his fingers over my warm skin, down my chest to my naval. My breath catches in my throat as he nears my cock.

"Never been touched, have you?" Brian says casually as he lets his hand wonder lower. "I expect you to answer", he adds sternly as his fingers graze my straining shaft.

"No sir" I say, starting to get more interested in where Brian's fantasy will take us.

"I thought so. You get aroused so easily." He whispers as he wraps his fist around my heated flesh. I bit back a sound that wants to be a moan. "Let's find out just how responsive you are?" Brian licks his tongue along the length of my hard cock. My mouth opens wider and my hands close in fists in their restraints.

"Brian…"

Instead of replying, Brian closes his mouth around the tip of my cock, in a relentless tease. I know that sucking me right away is not part of this fantasy. The movement does rip a moan free from my throat. I lift my hips to sink myself deeper into his mouth just as he draws away.

"Easy, "he said "leave it up to teacher."

He fondles my balls in his hands and gives me another lick, catching my precum on his tongue. "You're too eager, "he says, "We will have to work on your self-control."

"You want to come, don't you?" he asks.

"Yes, sir, "I admit softly, "Please"

"I understand" Brian says, "But you will have to wait for my permission. You will be punished for every orgasm you have without permission. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir" I nod "Punished how?"

"Trust me; you do not want to find out." Without a warning, Brian spreads my ass cheeks and pushes a digit into the puckered, abused hole, right past the tight ring. I give a short surprised cry and my body goes tense.

Brian withdraws and jabs his finger inside again, "very good" he says. "It seems my virgin isn't turned off by a little pain"

"That hurts" I whine, hands straining to pull free as Brian wriggles his finger in my hole. However, my cock is inexplicably leaking precum on my stomach.

"I wouldn't have thought" Brian says, prodding a little deeper "from here it looks like you're enjoying yourself" With that he adds another finger and curls them both to brush my prostate.

My reaction was immediate. I let out a moan and I want Brian to take me right then and there.

"There, you like that?" Brian says, tapping his fingers on my prostate "No use denying now."

I gasp in reply, squirming under my bonds as Brian applies more pressure to the bundle of highly sensitive nerves. My skin is flushed, I am certain I am bright red.

"There's no shame in enjoying this", he says, letting up on my sweet spot to scissor me, opening me up. "Some people would be jealous of your sensitivity." He runs his thumb behind my balls, stimulating my prostate from the outside. I push harder into his fingers, unaware of what is fueling my need.

"This can get better" he promises as he runs his fingertips on the inside of my thighs, neglecting my swollen cock.

I stay still as Brian digs his nails into my skin. "Please" I beg, almost too quiet to hear.

"Please what?" Brian asks the twisted delight evident in his tone.

"Make it better" I plea, "Please"

"Mmm…" Brain murmurs as though he has to think about it. "But only because your so sexy when you say please" he pets my head "You haven't earned a reward yet but maybe I can give you something a little bigger than my fingers. I'll give you something to play with" he strokes the tip of his finger lightly over the rim of my ass before pushing a lubed toy against my entrance. "Breathe. Relax" he instructs.

My mouth opens and I gasp as Brian pushes the strange object into me inch by inch. "Halfway in" he says stroking my thigh.

"Halfway?" I ask a tremor in my voice.

My body shudders as Brian gives the dildo a final push. Beads of sweat line my skin and my cock was leaking and straining. My hands remain fisted under my bonds. I take a deep breath trying to relax. My hips jerk and I pull at my restraints.

Brian moved the dildo a little, angling it towards my sweet spot once again. I squeeze tightly around it, bucking my hips to fuck myself on it.

"Someone likes toys", Brian observes, listening to my moans. He pulls the toy almost all the way out and thrust it back in, fucking my angry sore red hole with the dildo.

My cock was rock hard and twitching when he wraps his fingers around it. I arch my neck in a shudder that wrecks my body with the first stroke of Brian's hand. "Please" I ask my voice breathless.

Brian abruptly stops, "you haven't earned it yet" he warns. In one swift motion, Brian secures a cock ring around the base of my dick. "This is going to help you stay hard for me until you've earned your right to come" he explains.

"You should thank me." he instructs.

"Thank you sir" I moan.

"I'm looking forward to punishing you, but I think that will have to wait."

I shamelessly squeeze around the dildo, moving my hips trying to fuck myself on it but the bonds don't allow it. A frustrated groan escapes.

"How do I…" I stutter, the pressure building up from the ring and the dildo still in my ass "….how do I earn it, sir"

"Seeing as how it's your first time, I'll give you an easy task tonight"

"What, please Brian?" I ask.

"Not Brian, sir" he reminds me. "First an oral exam" he says as he positions himself above me, bumping his hard flesh against my smooth chin. "Satisfy me with your mouth"

I start to protest that this angle and his cock size will choke me but Brian shushes me and places a hand over my mouth.

"If you want to come, if you want my cock, you'll be quiet and follow my instructions." he orders.

I nod. "Good boy, "he says brushing his hand over my cheek and lips. "Open up"

I obey, my body tense, I move my mouth to form an O, waiting to be filled by Brian. I can't reply as I feel Brian's cock inch between my pink lips, the taste of his arousal spreading on my tongue. "Relax" he orders and pushes deeper. "See what you have to look forward to having in your ass later if you're a good boy"

My gag reflex is triggered as he hits the back of my throat and I feel a sense of panic set it. Brian makes a soothing sound, and grabs my head by my hair roughly, pulling my neck into an arch so he can go deeper.

I try to swallow and vibrate my mouth around him to give him pleasure. Just when I think I can't take it anymore, he pulls back a little and gives me a rest and strokes my pulsing cock, still held hard by the metallic ring secured to the base. I moan with Brian's dick in my mouth.

"You want to come?" he asks again, his grip tighter than ever before "Suck me like you mean it."

I give it everything I can and lap and lick the solid heat violating my mouth. I swallow around him and suck hard.

"Enough" Brian says, pulling out. I let out a surprise whimper feeling the loss. I was looking forward to his taste.

"Did you want to taste my come?" Brian asks, pinching my nipples hard and placing the nipple clamps on the swollen buds.

"Please, sir" I beg. Brian wiggles the dildo still buried in my ass, and pulls the slick object out and thrust in back in harder each time. I'm a mess, writhing and bucking, desperate for a release.

"Please…I need…." I scream.

"You've been good so far" Brain says, petting me again, "You may not come while I fuck you. I need to change your position. Do not move on your own." Brian orders.

He finally releases my restraints, and maneuvers me on my knees and forearms, "Lift a little higher" he instructs as he removes my cock ring. I shuddered with his touch but did not move. "Such a good boy" he says again.

Brian finally positions himself behind me and guides himself inch-by-inch into my well prepared hole. He rolls his hips grinding against my sweet spot with every move.

I groan and push back against him. Brian digs his fingers into his thighs, keeping me in place as he pulls out and pushes back in again. Each time is harder and deeper than the last.

I finally give in and the sweet sounds of torturous pleas fall from my lips in a chant. Brian sets a merciless pace as we both feel the brutal wave of ecstasy build.

"Please, Brian I need…" I mutter unable to form an full plea any longer.

"You mean this?" he asks as he wraps his hand around my pulsing hard heat and jerks his hand.

Brian stills and lets me do the work. I move my ass frantically back against him and then thrust forcefully into his fist. So close

Brian withdraws his hand suddenly and takes back control. He pounds into me until I felt his convulsions and a loud cry accompany his release.

"Brian please, I have to come" I beg desperately. "Please sir, can I come?"

Brian finally gives me the words I've been waiting for "Yes Justin, now you may come." He moves me to my back and swoops down and takes me in his mouth. My whole body seizes as Brian works his tongue around me, and I shiver and shake with the force of the climax that Brian was coaxing out of me as I release powerful spurts of semen that Brian drinks down until I am sucked dry and the shaking subsides.

Brian strokes my head "You did so good baby" he whispers "that was exactly how the fantasy went in my head. Did you like it too?"

I nod enthusiastically. "I wasn't sure I would at first but that was amazing" I confirm.

"Amazing enough to do it again?" he questions "There are so many lessons I want to teach you"

"Yes sir" I tease and for the rest of our trip I come to understand what Brian had in mind for us if he had won our bet.