Matt had a project he was working on with a friend in New York City, so he would be in New York for a week. Matt had meetings all day, so finally, he had time to himself. Matt went to a dinner bar to get a drink before returning to his apartment. He kept a place there to stay when he needed to be in New York. He loved New York, so when he got a chance to go, he did.

"Well, I see I'm not the only one here in this beautiful city."

Matt turned to see who was talking to him.

"Harry," Matt said with a smile.

Matt hugged Harry, which felt very nice, but they both pulled away quickly. They sat down at the bar, and Matt ordered them a drink.

"What are you doing here?"

Matt asked Harry.

"Work, I just finished with some meetings, and now looking for some dinner. How about you?"

"Me too. But I'm going to grill when I get home. I just stopped for a drink."

"Grilling sounds good."

"Would you like to come over for dinner?"

Harry looked at Matt for a moment.

"Sounds good, are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay."

Harry and Matt talked for a while and finished their drinks. Then, they headed to Matt's apartment. Matt and Harry both cooked. Matt grilled some steaks, baked potatoes, and sesame-soy shishito peppers. Harry made a tomato salad and avocado mango salsa and picked out some red wine. Finally, everything was done and looked delicious. They made their plates and a glass of wine. Then they went outside on the balcony to eat and watch all the city lights come on. They talked some more, and Matt filled their wine glasses again when they were all done cleaning. Then they returned to the balcony and sat on a little two-seater chair. They sat in quiet for a while, drinking their wine. Harry moved up like he was getting ready to leave, but then he leaned over to Matt and kissed him. Matt looked at him when he moved back from him.

"Harry?"

"I'm sorry for that. I blame it on the wine. I should call it a night and head back to my hotel."

Matt looked at him.

"No, you should stay on my sofa, and you can go in the morning."

"Okay, thank you."

So, they got up and made the sofa up for Harry.

"Thanks for dinner. It was good. I liked it."

"You're welcome anytime, Harry. I love our friendship."

They looked at each other for a moment. Then Harry turned away and sat on the sofa.

"Nite, Harry."

"Nite, Matt."

Matt looked at Harry, then left. He went to his room to get ready for bed. Before Matt went into his bedroom, he looked back at Harry. Harry was taking off his shirt, then got up and took off his pants. He was in his boxers when he lay down on the sofa. Matt wanted to run his hands over Harry's body when he realized what he thought. He shook his head, entered his room, and shut the door. Harry was lying on the sofa when he realized he never heard Matt close the door to his room. He got up and looked just in time to see Matt entering his bedroom and shutting the door.

[Was he watching me?]

Harry was thinking to himself. He laid back down but couldn't sleep. Matt jumped in the shower. He let the hot water run over his body, steaming up the bathroom. Matt couldn't get the feeling of Harry's lips on his out of his head, the smell of Harry's cologne, and the closeness of their bodies. Matt felt hands on him. He jumped and turned around. Harry was standing there.

"What? Harry?"

Harry looked at him and put his finger to Matt's mouth. Harry went down, and Matt almost went to his knees. Harry wrapped his hand around Matt's dick and pushed it in his mouth. Matt fell against the wall of the shower. He didn't try to push Harry away this time. Matt wanted Harry as much as Harry wanted Matt. Matt started bucking his hips up, pushing deeper into Harry's mouth. Matt could feel his dick going deeper into Harry's throat. When Harry swallowed around it, it sent shivers up his body. He couldn't hold himself anymore, and he tried to move Harry. Harry felt Matt trying to move him, but he knew Matt was going cum, so he slapped his hands away, grabbed Matt's ass, and pushed him in one last time, and that was it. Matt let him have it all in his mouth and down his face. Matt stayed laid against the wall of the shower. Harry got up and cleaned himself. He looked at Matt and turned to get out of the shower. Matt grabbed him.

"Oh, no, you don't."

And he pulled him back in the shower.

"This is not over."

"I didn't say it was. I'm going to wait for you on the bed."

Harry kissed Matt and left the shower when Matt came out of the bathroom. Harry had them wine glasses in his hands. Matt's eyebrow went up. But he sat on the bed beside Harry and took one glass from Harry.

"It will help relax us."

Matt looked at Harry for a moment. Then looked away. Matt sat there licking his lips. Then he took a drink of wine. Matt looked at Harry, and Harry was watching him. Matt took their wine glasses and put them on the night table. Matt was standing in front of Harry. Matt parted Harry's legs and got on his knee between them. Matt looked up at Harry. Harry leaned over to kiss Matt. Matt kissed Harry back. Then Matt pushed Harry back some. So Harry leaned back to the bed some. Matt opened Harry's towel and wrapped his hand around Harry's member. Matt kept eye contact with Harry as he stroked Harry's dick over and over.

"Oh, Matt, oh."

Finally, when Matt could tell Harry was ready to let go, he kept moving up and down over his member. Then, he moved to the head and licked over it a few times, and Harry let himself go all in Matt's mouth. Matt leaned back, licking his lips and smiling up at Harry. Harry was looking at Matt in amazement.

"What?" Matt asked.

Harry shook his head and looked away.

"Wine?" Matt asked Harry.

"Sure."

"Harry, it's getting late, and I need to sleep this wine off."

"Oh, okay. I'll go so you can get some sleep."

"No, no.

Harry looked at him.

"I want you to stay."

"I will. I'm going to the sofa."

"I want you to stay in here with me."

Harry looked at Matt.

"I can't, I'm sorry, Matt."

Harry got up and left the room, and Matt sitting on the bed with a hurt look.

{+TBC}