N/A: I'm REALLY sorry for taking soooo long to update and make you guys probably think that I would never do it again. And, I have to admit, for some time I really thought about giving up, because I was really busy in the last months and writing this fic just didn't fit in my life. But hey, here I am, and I decided to take some time to continue this project! Hope you like it, and I promise to never take so much time again

Jack walked through the port, going to a place he didn't imagine he would see again. He closed the zipper of his coat on that cold morning, the frosty wind messing his hair while he got psychologically prepared for what he was about to do.

He was so distracted that he got surprised when Daniel Grayson came across him on the way. Their bodies collided and he almost tripped. Jack looked at Daniel, his heart racing. For some reason, the few seconds in which their bodies touched gave Jack chills all over his spine and a strange movement inside his pants.

"Porter" he said. "You're exactly who I wanted to talk to".

"That's funny, because I was leaving to talk to you." said Jack.

Daniel raised an eyebrow. He was using a black sweatshirt and a pair of pants folded on his shins. His hair was slightly unkempt and he smelled like cinnamon; his perfume had a sweetish tone that Jack probably shouldn't have noticed so easily.

"Really?" Daniel was surprised "Wow, that's funny. But anyway, I came here because I wanted to apologize to you." He seemed to be seriously striving to pronounce the words, Jack noticed. "I'm sorry for being rude to you yesterday. I was so scared that Emily could be cheating on me that I accused you when I didn't really know what was going on."

Jack nodded.

"That's okay. I wanted to apologize to you, too."

Daniel frowned.

"Why?"

Jack sighed, wondering if he really should tell that. Daniel had apologized to him and wasn't mad at him anymore. Wasting that peaceful moment with what he was about to tell seemed so painful… Jack thought about Emily, and how she would hate him because of that. But what she was doing just wasn't right. Daniel didn't deserve that. So Jack decided to act according to his own contience, for once.

"I think we should talk about that at the Stowaway."

They were at Jack's lodging, at Stowaway's. The space heater was on, so Daniel took off his coat. They both sat on Jack's leather couch, and Jack told Daniel that he had, in fact, kissed Emily in the previous night. He also explained that they were having an affair in the last two weeks, but Jack had broken up with her because he didn't like cheatings.

At first, Daniel got furious, but he calmed down when Jack told he had broken up with Emily by free will. Surprisingly, Daniel said he would forgive Jack, because he had done the right thing by putting an end in his affair with Emily.

"I can't believe she cheated on me. And she didn't want to break up with you?"

Jack decided to lie to protect her.

"Actually... Yes, she did. It was a mistake, Daniel, and I'm sorry. You can break my face if you want to, but I swear that it's all over and we're not getting back together"

Daniel stared at him, seeming thoughtful.

"That's okay. I'm not gonna break your face. Because you were honest with me and you told me the truth. You had honor and broke up with her before thing got worse. You did the right thing, Jack."

Jack felt a strange satisfaction to hear that from Daniel, but he concealed.

"Do you think I should forgive Emily?" Daniel asked. "Or you think I should put an end to my engagement? Because, you know, our trust will never be the same again."

Jack thought carefully before answering. He could ruin all of Emily's plans, but it was so terrible to know that she was fooling Daniel and do nothing about it… It wasn't right. Daniel didn't deserve to play the fool in that way. Emily said she needed to marry him to put her plan in action, yes, but there had to be another way to make the Graysons pay. Faking her own death? Jumping in the sea? That was far too dangerous. He couldn't allow Emily to do that.

"I think you should put an end to your engagement, Daniel." He said, surprised by his own courage "Because Emily is not who she claims to be. She's lying to you."

Daniel looked at him with an astonished look.

"I knew it. I always suspected she was hiding something serious from me. What is it, Jack?"

However, when Daniel asked that, Jack instantly repented what he said. He took a deep breath, but he didn't think he would be brave enough to pronounce the words.

"You know what? I probably shouldn't get in the middle of that. Try to ask Emily. Maybe she'll give you a hint. But I can say it's something really serious."

Daniel pressed Jack against the wall.

"Tell me, Jack. Now that you started to talk, go all the way, or I swear that I'll beat you up."

Jack stared at Daniel's eyes, looking at his face and his perfect features. He should be feeling uncomfortable with that situation, but with Daniel breathing on his face and their bodies inches apart, Jack was feeling... Horny? Damn.

"Don't do that, Daniel. I'm telling you that because I want to open your eyes, but I don't wanna be the guy who destroys an engagement."

Daniel seemed to think for a few moments before letting Jack go.

"I'm sorry." He said "You're right. I shouldn't put that weight over your shoulders. The fact that you're giving me this hint was already kind enough, considering all of our disagreements."

Daniel sat on the couch again with his legs open, and Jack sat by his side.

"It's just that… I never had something so serious like my relationship with Emily. I fear that, if we break up, no one else will ever want me."

Jack laughed.

"Come on, Daniel. Who wouldn't want you? Your family might be a nightmare, but you're a handsome guy."

Daniel smiled at him.

"You think I'm handsome?"

"Sure."

Daniel got close to him and touched Jack's leg.

"You are totally hot, too, Jack."

Sitting there, looking at each other, so close there was no space between them, with Daniel's warm hand on his leg, the erection inside Jack's boxers intensified. He moved uncomfortably, trying to conceal, but that was enough for Daniel to notice that he was hard.

Damn it, Jack thought, and got up from the couch, standing back at Daniel.

Feeling attracted by other men was something extremely familiar to Jack, but no one else knew it. Ever since he could remember, he could only feel physical and sexual attraction for guys. He even had some girlfriends during his life – Emily being one of them – but they had been nothing but failed attempts to feel excited about girls. Jack did like them, and sometimes he was able to feel a slight passion for women. But the excitation he was feeling in that moment, his body sweating, chills all over his spine and the testosterone running through his veins… Oh, only handsome men could get him that way.

The only woman – actually, the only person – he had ever had sex with was Amanda, his former wife. He was glad he could force himself into having orgasms with her, because that marriage had resulted in Carl, the son he loved so much. But, even though he had sex with her more than once, it was just a matter of obligation. Jack needed hours to hit the orgasm having sex with her, which made him feel terrible. It was like she wasn't good enough for him, which wasn't true, because Amanda was a wonderful and special woman – just not enough to change a gay guy's preferences.

Kissing women was good, but it didn't get Jack hard. And now, Daniel Grayson was getting his dick erect with nothing but his very presence in the room.

Daniel got up and touched Jack's right arm with his soft, yet strong hand. Jack felt chills, and turned to face him. Daniel's hand moved up to his shoulder, and he started to raise Jack's shirt's sleeve, but Jack stepped away in the same moment.

"We can't do that, Daniel."

While staring at the wall, he felt Daniel's body wrapping him by his back. Daniel wrapped an arm around him, touching Jack's belly, and put his chin over Jack's shoulder. His warm hand rubbed against Jack's belly and his hot breath blowed his ear, his entrancing smell driving Jack crazy. Jack's heart beated so fast it was posible to hear it, and his penis was throbbing like never before.

"Why not?" Daniel whispered in a sexy voice "I know you want it."

And he did. Gosh, Jack wanted Daniel so badly. And Daniel knew it, because his desire was clear in every movement he made. But it would be too risky to get involved with a Grayson in that way.

"What makes you so sure?" he asked, even though his voice was shaking by so much desire. "I'm not into men."

"Oh, really? That's not what your pants say."

Daniel touched Jack's butt with his other hand. "Fuck", Jack thought.

God knows how, Jack was able to reunite strength enough to walk away from him.

"No." He said again.

Daniel sighed.

"OK. You are right. We shouldn't do that. It doesn't feels right."

After that, he sat on the couch and stared at Jack, who was standing and facing him.

"I just wanted to know what Emily is hiding from me. What do you know about her that can destroy our engagement?"

Jack got closer to Daniel, his eyes asking for clemence. Before he realized, Daniel wrapped his hands around Jack's waist and pulled him closer. Jack couldn't resist; he opened his legs and sat over Daniel's. His erection was now touching the bulge inside Daniel's pants. He rubbed his hands over the Grayson's chest, instinctively.

"Please" Daniel repeated, and now Jack wasn't sure if he was refering to the secret or begging for them to have sex.

Jack bended over his shoulder, letting his impulses take over him. He smelled Daniel's neck, rapt by his manly scent. Then he landed his mouth on Daniel's ear and kissed it softly. Daniel let out a low moan.

Then Jack moved away again and got up. The sudden interrupt of their fondling made his cock calm down a little bit.

"I think this has crossed the line, Daniel. You better leave."

Daniel got up and walked to the strip curtain.

"I didn't give up yet" he said, and once again, Jack wasn't sure what he was talking about.

He took a deep breath when Daniel left. Great news. He was feeling horny for a Grayson. That was the only thing that could mess up his life even more.

It wasn't like this was a new thing. Jack had always thought that Daniel was extremely hot, and his toned body had always caught Jack's attention. But Jack had never thought of actually fucking him, and he sure didn't imagine he would ever get that close to doing it, not even in his greatest delusions.

He had to forget about Daniel. He was a Grayson. And messing with the Graysons was always dangerous. And Daniel's father was responsible for the death of his wife and brother. He couldn't like him. Besides, he couldn't betrayal Emily – even though their engagement was a lie. That friendship had to end up right there.

Looking at the couch, Jack noticed that Daniel had forgotten his coat there. Perfect. One more reason for Daniel to go back there.

But Jack couldn't resist; he took the coat and inhaled its smell, smelling Daniel's scent all over the tissue. His sweetish perfume, his natural male smell, his sweat... every detail of Daniel's body was impregnated there. It was almost like he was feeling Daniel himself once again, and those odors caused Jack to get a huge boner again.

He threw the coat on the couch and went to the bathroom, getting naked. Maybe he just needed a cold shower to relax.

Lying on his bed, Daniel relived in his mind everything that had just happened. Thinking about Jack's smell, his hand over Jack's butt, his strong and sculpted chest, his beard, his muscles and mainly voice, made Daniel shiver in a cold sweat. He had never felt that amount of desire for any other person. Ever. Not a man or a woman had ever got him that way.

He had always liked guys. But he never revealed that to anybody. It wasn't like he was gay – Daniel loved women. But a male body, with its muscles and body hairs, a beard, a rough voice, a strong and manly hand – all of those things also got Daniel goddamn horny. Maybe he was undecided, or maybe not, but Daniel felt sexual attraction for any person that was hot enough. He even had slept with boys a few times when whe was in college, but it wasn't something he felt confident enough to expose.

Daniel remembered when he was stroking Jack's abs, and he tried to imagine how would that six pack look without any shirt on, while his dick started to get hard. He imagined how delightful would it be to see Jack completely naked, with nothing covering his beautiful body.

While thinking about that, he unbuttoned his pants and let out his cock, which jumped out half erect. Emily wasn't home, so he decided to have some fun. Daniel pressed his right hand around his member, and once he did it, he felt chills. He massaged all of it, while he thought about Jack's body and imagined that the fingers going up and down his penis were the barman's fingers. Daniel's closed hand rubbed all over his penis' extension until it made its way to his foreskin, closing it over his glans in repeated moves. While the softness of his member increasingly became a growing hardness, he imagined that Jack, fully nude, pulled him closer for an intense tongue kiss. Daniel felt his muscles and all his body being pressed against his own, while Jack's penis was pressed against his belly. He thought about that ass, and how it should be round and firm. He imagined himself touching it, feeling the meat of Jack's buttocks in his nails, and then biting it. He imagined himself penetrating Jack's butthole with his fingers, or that we has feeling the barman's strong fingers rubbing against his prostate… He imagined how would be Jack's moans during sex, he thought about Jack's feet, and legs, and his thighs, chest, and every single detail that Daniel didn't know of his naked body, while his hard dick was only getting thicker. He felt something incredibly pleasurable running through his member while he groaned Jack's name and speeded up the movements. He continued in that way for a few minutes until he felt an even bigger pleasure – the feeling of an orgasm rising trough his member – and finally came, expelling some jets of white liquid trough all his pants, feeling the drops of sperm getting out of his urethra and wetting his hands.

He looked at his own member, which was now softened and covered by the same clear liquid that covered his navel and his pants. For some reason, that was the best orgasm he had ever had; completely different from the others time he jerked off.

He got up, throwing his pants on the ground and looking for a towel to clean up himself.

N/A: So that's it for now, I really hope you guys enjoyed it. I decided to not jump to the sex already because I thought it would be interesting to work a little more with this tension between them, but don't worry, there are a lot of interesting action coming soon. Don't forget to leave reviews =)

P.S.: Do you guys have an opinion on who should be the top and who should be the bottom? I'd really like to know what you think about that. Byee.