july 2011
Inbox: 12 new messages
Bobby checked each email: invitation to a bbq, booking request, spam, spam, forwarded joke, spam, spam, booking request, personal appearance request, spam, spam, and something that looked normal but turned out to be more spam. He deleted all the crap, replied yes to the party invite, and opened his calendar for the requests. The first two were matches, and he declined one and accepted the other. He opened the personal appearance request and scanned it, and a huge smile lit up his face.
A Fortune appearance!
All four of them, together. Bobby marked his on his calendar with a flourish and texted AJ, "dude, make sure you check your email today!"
AJ wrote back, "saw it earlier! marked it in bold lol" And then AJ quickly sent another - "make sure you be careful around Kaz, he has a big mouth"
"I'll be good. can't wait! see you soon!"
"real soon"
Bobby closed his email and went downstairs, still smiling.
He flew in for the appearance and met the others in the terminal. James came up and gave Bobby a fierce hug, and AJ followed with a small polite one. They deliberately avoided each other's eyes.
The appearance went well. There were quite a lot of people, and they were busy for hours signing and smiling. After it was all over, they regrouped in the back of the insurance office to figure out where they would go next.
"So, dinner? I know a decent Mexican restaurant that's not far from here," said Kaz.
"Eh, I'm not really in the mood for Mexican," said James.
"They serve four kinds of beer there," Kaz mentioned, a twinkle in his eye.
"Oh yeah? Let's go. Enchiladas on me!" James said. The other three grinned. As they left James flashed Bobby another warning look and Bobby waved it off. Okay already, I got it.
The restaurant turned out to be pretty good. The enchiladas were good, and so were the tilapias and fajitas, and they topped this off by offering not four, but seven kinds of beer. James was in heaven and kept letting them know at louder and louder volumes.
"James, will you tone it down? This is a nice place!" said AJ. He was a bit exasperated. Bobby was sitting on AJ's left, James on his right, and Kaz was on the other side of James, maliciously ordering him more beers every time his glass went below half mast. Bobby had had one himself and a sangria; AJ was drinking lime soda. James waved in AJ's general direction and said, "Sorry, man, I'll try to drunk whisper or something."
"Is drunk whispering like regular volume?" asked Bobby.
"For me, yeah."
They all laughed. Kaz looked for the waitress again and Bobby took advantage of the distraction by squeezing AJ's thigh under the table. AJ smiled but quickly swallowed it and stepped on his foot. Bobby stuck out his tongue but moved his hand away.
The waitress came with the check and they split it four ways. James stumbled as soon as they stepped away from the table. "Hold him up, Kaz," Bobby ordered. "This IS your fault."
"I'm good," said James as he almost fell into someone's carne asada. Kaz rolled his eyes and supported him as they made their way to the door. AJ walked in front of them and held the door open; as Bobby passed, he put his hand on AJ's side, right over his tattoo. AJ met his eyes. They walked out behind James and Kaz and AJ said, keeping his voice low, "You have a hard time following orders tonight."
"And here I thought I was being very good. If I was being reckless, I'd have grabbed your ass."
"Save that for later."
They looked at each other again, and Bobby licked his lips. Just then, James separated from Kaz and jumped onto the trunk of the car.
"Come on y'all, let's get this show on the road!" he yelled. "The bar is calling my name!"
"Oh, is that what I hear? I thought I heard a jackass talking shit," said Kaz.
James flipped him the finger.
Back at the hotel, James and AJ were rooming together, and so were Bobby and Kaz. Bobby had been very tempted to share with AJ, but decided against it to be safe. As soon as Kaz and Bobby arrived in their room, their phone started ringing. It was James. Naturally. He pleaded with Kaz to come down with him to the bar and "finish what you started, you wet blanket." Kaz looked over at Bobby, who shrugged. "You have to take him now. Once he gets started, you have to ride with him all the way to the end. Otherwise he is going to come over and hassle you all night long. I don't know about you, but I would like to get some sleep tonight without an angry redneck in my face."
"Fair enough," said Kaz. He told James he'd be right down, and left.
Bobby waited ten minutes, then crept out and knocked on AJ's door. AJ opened it right away, and as soon as he closed the door, they kissed. AJ ran his fingers over Bobby's chin. "I missed you so much."
"Me too. What are you up to?"
"Sitting here watching 2012. Feel like watching some with me?"
"Sure."
AJ walked over and flopped down on the bed. Bobby followed, but he unbuttoned his shirt first and threw it on a chair. AJ smiled, and said, "Pants, too." With a mischievous smile Bobby slowly took off his shoes, then unbuckled his belt and slid his pants and boxers to the floor. As he walked over to the bed AJ stripped, throwing the clothes indifferently to the floor, and settled back. Bobby got in the bed and pulled AJ close, putting his face in AJ's neck, kissing and nuzzling.
"Hold up," said AJ, "this is the good part." On screen John Cusack was driving a limo through collapsing city streets. AJ turned up the volume, but Bobby could not even pretend to be interested. The only thing he cared about was getting his hands - and his mouth - all over AJ. He held off until the family got to safety, and then started running his hands over AJ's tattoo again. AJ stroked the soft skin on Bobby's arm, and their lips met again, soft and wet and hungry. It didn't take long for them to forget about the movie.
Bobby mounted AJ and kissed him deeply, his hands in his hair, his hips pressing hard against AJ. His dick was rock hard, and he slid it up and down AJ's body, teasing him a bit. AJ grabbed Bobby's luscious thighs and they ground together, their hard cocks sliding quicker and quicker past each other. Bobby started kissing his way down AJ's body, dropping kisses down his chest, down his abs, following the naughty trail of AJ's hair down to his beautifully stiff dick. He gripped it tight and looked up at AJ, who looked a little hesitant but was way past the point of saying no. Without dropping his eyes, Bobby flicked out his tongue and tasted the head of AJ's dick. A soft moan came from AJ's mouth.
"Do you want me to?" asked Bobby, as he put AJ directly against his lips. His tongue licked gently at the head once, twice, three times.
"Y-yes. Yes, please, suck me..."
Bobby opened his mouth and slurped AJ in, very slowly inhaling him all the way to the hilt. AJ squirmed as the warm, wet suction overwhelmed him. Bobby pulled AJ's cock all the way out of his mouth and quickly lapped at the head again, running his tongue around and over AJ's hole, the head, the shaft, and then back to the head again. With one hand he started stroking AJ's balls; the other he used to pump AJ's cock as he sucked AJ's dick in again, bobbing his mouth up and down, AJ's cock thick and rich in his throat. AJ grabbed at Bobby's hair in frantic passion. Bobby kept working his lips and tongue over AJ's throbbing dick, his cheeks pulled in tight with the force of it. His hand on AJ's dick went faster and faster and he felt rather than heard AJ's noises of pleasure. AJ's whole body was thrumming with heat and desire. He grabbed Bobby's head with both hands and thrust his hips upward, wanting to soak up every inch of pleasure that he could. Bobby held on, his tongue sliding over AJ expertly, as AJ furiously fucked his face. Not once did he gag; he took all AJ was giving him, excited more and more with each thrust. AJ's body spasmed and he cried out as he came hard and fast. Bobby's throat worked as he swallowed.
AJ sighed as his dick slid out of Bobby's mouth. "Wow. Uh. Wow. How did you learn to do that?"
"You did half the work there yourself. You surprised me a little at the end."
"Yeah I guess. Uhhhh. That felt so good. Feel like I can't hardly see."
Bobby smiled. "Well, take a minute."
AJ laid there quietly for a bit, catching his breath, before looking back at Bobby, who was idly playing with his own cock. "So, ummm...what should I do?"
"What, you want step by step instructions, now?"
"The basics would do."
"Don't use your teeth."
"Got it. Anything else?"
"You don't have to swallow if you don't want to. It's fine with me. Take your time. Use your hands."
AJ was clearly kind of nervous. Bobby squeezed his hand. "You don't have to if you don't want to."
"No, I want to. I do. All right." AJ got down between Bobby's legs and rubbed his hand over Bobby's dick, before taking it in his hand and stroking it. Bobby moaned, softly. AJ leaned over and slowly took Bobby's hard cock into his mouth, and held it there, getting used to having the weight of it in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around, tasting it. He closed his eyes and slid his mouth down, not all the way, but close. He pulled his mouth off and licked Bobby's now wet cock up and down, his hand steadily stroking firmly. Bobby moved his pillow up so that he could watch his cock be sucked into that cherubic mouth, and AJ didn't disappoint, taking Bobby in again. His lips slid down, and Bobby half closed his eyes in pleasure. AJ's mouth worked more fiercely, and he moved his hands to Bobby's thighs. He sure didn't seem like a beginner anymore; his mouth was hot and his tongue pressed hard in all the right places, and waves of pure pleasure were swimming up Bobby's body. AJ's hands were rubbing Bobby's massive thighs and his head was bobbing furiously. Bobby could feel the insides of AJ's cheeks against his cock, and the sensations were driving him out of his mind. AJ started making small noises in his throat and the vibrations rippled up Bobby's cock; he knew he wouldn't last much longer. Bobby grabbed the back of AJ's head with both hands and held on, and AJ intensified his oral attentions, his lips almost a blur. As Bobby's orgasm hit, his hands tightened and he bit down on his lips, hard. AJ tried to take him as Bobby had taken him before, but he choked a little and Bobby ended up coming on his lips, his dick jerking, his eyes tightly shut. AJ wiped off his mouth with one hand and smiled a small rueful smile.
"Sorry, baby."
Bobby said, gently, "It's fine, it's fine. I damn sure didn't expect you to be that good. You learned fast."
"Because I learned from the best," AJ said as he moved back up the bed. He cuddled Bobby and laid his head on his chest. Bobby stroked his hair, and then leaned over to make sure the alarm was on for 5am. After one last kiss, they held each other close as sleep took them.
It was about 5:15 when Bobby sneaked back to his own room. James was fast asleep in his bed. Bobby tried shaking him to wake him up, but when that didn't work, he pulled down the sheets and slapped James hard on the ass. All that did was make James grunt and give him the finger. Bobby was way too tired to start a fight, so he simply undressed and slid in beside James. He was surprised when James threw an arm over his shoulder.
"Hey, Bobby."
"Hey, James."
"Thought you were gonna get rid of me by smacking my ass, huh? I get my ass smacked twice a day. Four or five times sometimes if the wife is feeling frisky."
"Next time I'll use a chain."
"Bet you would. You have a good night?"
"Yeah, I did."
"AJ have a better one?"
Bobby chuckled. "No, I think it was about equal."
"Good. I'm happy for you, bro. I'm happy for you both." James patted his shoulder, and then rolled over. Bobby rolled over on his side and drifted off to sleep.