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JAMES’ SECRET by Janey

All night they had been flirting together but the straining bulge in his trousers gave James no doubt that it couldn’t go on for much longer. As casually as he was able, James sauntered across to the other side of the room to see ‘how the land lay’ as the saying goes.
“James, you erm, seem a little tense. What’s wrong?” Nick asked as James reached him and Rachel.
“I’m a little tired Nick, that’s all. Think I’m gonna bunk out and go to bed early.”
“You sure you’re not ill James,” smiled Rachel as she held her husband’s hand. “I can’t recall the last time you went to bed early when there was free alcohol on offer.”
“Yeah, I know. Shocking isn’t it?”
“See you tomorrow then James. Sleep well and take care yeah?” Nicky said as he hugged him, and then Rachel echoed those sentiments.
James then said goodnight to Rhian and Sean, whilst watching and winking at his tormentor who deliberately appeared to be ensuring that James never actually managed to close the gap between them. As he neared the exit to the room he turned and indicated to Richey, Martin and Philip, who were all, stood together talking that he was going upstairs to bed. The three of them gave him the ‘thumbs up’ in response and nodded to him.

James was miserable as he undressed, showered and then climbed into bed. He’d been so sure that he was onto a winner, yet now there he was, in bed – alone. It just wasn’t meant to be that way. He knew he hadn’t misread the signs, hell the way that their hands had stroked his bulge through the fabric of his trousers was more than a slight indication that they were keen. He tried to put the thoughts out of his head and pulled the quilt over.

Knock, knock.

“Who is it?” shouted James irately.
“Can I come in?” Came the whispered voice from the other side of the door.
James mouth broke into a grin; so they had come after all. James got up and unlocked the door. There before him was a vision of lust and desire that made his heart beat so fast he felt it would burst, “better late than never I suppose. You going to stand there all night love?”
They raised their eyebrows and smiled, and then sashayed into the room with astounding confidence and began to undress, all the while their eyes depicting their obvious lust over to James.
“That it? No explanation… you just get here, take off your clothes, look at me with lust, yearning and desire and flash a smile that makes me feel so fucking horny.”
“James stop talking and come and get what we both want and what we’ve both been waiting hours for. For the rest of the night, I’m all yours.”
James stared at the glorious vision that was now sprawled across his hotel bed, absolutely naked and knew he couldn’t argue. He had no fight in him, only desire. “I let you win way too easily.”
“Because you love me James,” his lover said as James curled up next to them on the bed. “And the sex is good.”
“It is.”
“I love you too James,” then they turned their head upwards and their soft, smooth warm lips touched James’ lightly, not even trying to probe with their tongue.
“You are such a tease, you know that?” sighed James. “Stop teasing me Richey, please.”

Richey said nothing. Instead his lips captured James’ in a headily erotic full-blown kiss and his hands and nails scraped over James’ white soft skin, thrilling in the way his lovers muscles undulated under his touch.
Together they sighed as their erections touched, and their kisses grew deeper and more urgent. James’ was smacking Richey’s arse, making the cheeks red and it drove Richey wild. A little pain during sex had never been a problem for him, and James had always loved the sound and feel, of slapping Richey’s naked skin. It especially aroused him when he could feel the warmth spreading across the smacked area.
“You’re so hot tonight, lover,” marvelled Richey breathlessly.
“It’s been a long time, Rich,” remarked James. “You’ve been in my head, muddying my thoughts, driving me nuts because when I think of you I have an overwhelming urge to grab your arse and shag you senseless. I long to be with you, feeling you responding to my touch, hearing you shout my name as you cum.”
Richey glared at James with a longing that could not be suppressed, and let out an involuntary whimper. “Lets not waste any more time then huh?”
With half-closed eyes, Richey began roving down James’ ultra receptive body with his wet tongue, as his fingers teased James by playing with his pubic hair. He was attentive and also needy. He needed to know that James was genuinely being pleasured. In bed, Richey was utterly unselfish. He got high on James’ responses to his touch but James always excited him. Richey had never before gazed at someone and developed a hard on; until James, that is. As a teenager it had been embarrassing and he’d fought for years to quell his feelings for his friend. Then, one drunken night in ’93, they’d shared a bed in a hotel. In the morning when he woke James was gazing at him and stroking his face tenderly. For the first time they made love. Now 11 years later, they were still making love together. Still it was a secret.

“I love you Rich,” whimpered James as his hands encouraged Richey nearer to his hard throbbing dick, smiling into those huge beautiful Bambi eyes. “I wish we didn’t have to hide.”
“So do I, but I don’t think your future wife is ready for that kind of shock do you?” He gave James no chance to respond before he enveloped James’ hard dick in his eager warm mouth. James sighed and grimaced as he threw his head back into the pillow, and thrust his hips upwards.
Richey lay between James’ legs, with his arms wrapped around him and his hands kneading his hips. He loved sucking James like this. They could both see each other and it was a nice long, slow experience for both of them. Little glances and winks passed between them as James’ revelled in the sensations charging through him, all thanks to his lovers’ magnificent sucking technique.
“You have such a dirty mouth Richey,” panted James, “but you use it so fucking well.”
Richey smirked and appeared to blush a little at the comment, but continued without a pause. In fact he increased the firmness of his action and took James deeper into his throat. Richey had only managed to ‘deep throat’ James a couple of times as James was so well endowed, but he adored doing it and James always came harder and for longer than at other times.
James began panting and writhing around, as his release grew closer, knowing this; Richey began to play with James’ hard nipples. The sensation of Richey’s fingers pulling and stroking them had James’ thinking he was losing his mind. All rational thought was disappearing and he was urging Richey to continue. As muddied as his thinking was, he knew other people would be able to hear him and he didn’t care. He wanted the world to know that the most gloriously handsome and sexy man in the world was giving him the orgasm of his life.
“Damn,” he cried as the spasms wracked his body and made him quiver and gasp for breath even harder than before. “I love you Richey!”
“Sshh,” whimpered Richey as he finished swallowing James’ semen. “That was loud enough to wake the dead!”

Slowly and deliberately Richey snaked his tongue back up his lovers torso, before finally taking James’ eager mouth in a kiss full of passion and want.
“No woman has ever come close to making me feel the multitude of sensations that you do, Rich. And, you give the best blow job I’ve ever had,” murmured James as he lowered a hand and started to gently touch Richey’s smooth, hard dick. “Umm, the skin feels like satin, android. All rich, soft and warm.”
“Now who’s bloody teasing,” Richey almost cried as his body reacted to his lovers touch, and he turned onto his back and gazed longingly into his lovers deep brown eyes as he caressed his face. “See what you’re doing to me? My dick’s huge.”
“Yes, it is,” James grinned with mischievousness. “Huge, throbbing and wet. Just how I like it.”
“Then why not show me how much you like it, rather than talking about it, ‘cos if you don’t do something to me soon, I swear I will not be responsible for my actions.” Richey’s voice was filled with desire and had an almost feral quality to it. He gazed pleadingly at James as his hands pulled on the sheets of the bed; he wanted James to dictate the pace and rhythm.
Then his eyes widened as he watched James sliding down the bed, before James stopped and scrutinised his throbbing and painful dick. With a sensual glance up at Richey through heavy lidded eyes, James then flicked his tongue over the head, and licked off Richey’s pre-cum. Richey yelled aloud and thrust his hips up and began squirming. He inhaled sharply as the burning in his groin deepened.
“Want me to stop love?”
“Don’t you bloody dare Bradders!” shivered Richey desperately. “I need this. I need you.”
Together they smiled and winked as they enjoyed the intimacy of each others flesh, and then James took all of Richey’s erect dick in his mouth as his hands roamed over Richey’s rippling muscles. Tormenting him with featherlight touches and then dragging his nails over him, loving watching Richey hiss as the red marks appeared behind his touches.

James used his palms to push Richey back down on the bed as his whole body began contorting as his climax built up within him.
“James I…” panted Richey breathlessly. “It’s so good.”
Then he shouted out as the waves thrashed through and over him, and clung as tightly as he could to James, as his body convulsed and jerked with pure pleasure.
“Sshh darling,” sighed James as he scooted up the bed and wrapped Richey in his warm arms. “Sounded like you were trying to wake the dead too.”
Unable to find words, as his breathing was still erratic, Richey merely grunted a response and nuzzled into James’ neck and played with the hair at the nape of James neck with his fingertips. They melted together in a wonderful embrace; arms and legs entwined as they caressed each other with obvious affection.

“Oh James,” Richey eventually sighed with a hint of sadness, “I wish we could be like this more often. I love curling up in your arms like this.”
“I know darling,” he answered kissing Rich tenderly on his forehead and stroking Richey’s lips with his thumb. “I want it too. Maybe I should tell her the truth about us.”
“No you can’t!” Richey suddenly propped himself up on his elbows as he gazed at James. “Think of what you’d be risking. Think of the backlash. You can’t sacrifice everything you have like that, James.”
“What about years ahead of me living with someone I’m not in love with? The times I’ll be stealing away from her to snatch time with you: making love with you, because no one has ever made me feel like you do Richey. I don’t want to live a lie any longer.” James pulled Richey’s open mouth down on his before Richey was able to protest any further.
James hands enfolded round Richeys semi hard dick and began pumping him and Richey returned the compliment.
“I want you Richey,” groaned James. “Please.”
“I thought you’d never ask,” Richey smiled in response as he then watched as James reached into his bedside cabinet and took out some lube and handed it to Richey, who then grinned broadly, “Umm, champagne and strawberry flavour, I’m impressed. You always managed to get some very exotic flavours.”
“I’ve got flavoured condoms too,” and he pointed the cabinet at Richey’s side of the bed.
“Oh wow! How very apt! Banana flavour,” Richey enthused wildly. “However I think the plain ones will suffice for now.”
“Spoilsport!” goaded James as he giggled.
“Well I can’t suck you and fuck you at the same time, unfortunately,” said Rich as he slid the condom onto his dick. “Although maybe with practise…”
“Don’t put ideas like that in my head, sweetheart. I’ll cum way too soon.”

Richey positioned himself and flicked his tongue across James’ hot mouth. He teased James by biting gently and pulling on his lower lip rather than entering his mouth straight away, which drove James wild. After some tantalising flicks of his tongue, Richey entered James mouth and his tongue probed hard and deep, as he grappled with the tube of lube and put some over his fingers.
“Get ready for me love,” he whispered as he placed two fingers at James entrance and rubbed them up and down until he felt the tension leave James’ body; only then did he slowly push them forward. Very gently he pushed beyond the brief ring of resistance and with James sighing and urging him on, began thrusting his two fingers in and out, as his other hand played with James large, hard erection.
At first James hissed as Richey probing fingers stung just a little but as he shifted position slightly he felt more comfortable and the pleasure took over. He then raised his legs and indicated to Richey that he was ready for him.
“Let me put some more lube over you and over this condom,” Richey sighed through his lustfilled grin. James handed him the tube and his wicked smile lit up his face again. “Feels good Huh?”
“As always.”
Richey grinned back at his lover and began pushing his hard dick into James, whilst he also fisted James throbbing cock, enjoying the sound that the lube was making as he moved quickly. James urged his lover deep into him and used his hands to guide him to thrust harder.
Richey increased the depth of his thrusts into James as his orgasm started to build within him. He could tell that James was close to the edge as he had his head pushed back into the pillow; his eyes closed; a strangely erotic grimace over his features as his breathing grew shallower and his body glistened with sweat.
“Richey, I’m gonna cum baby,” yelled James as the pulsing began.
Richey ran his hand over James a few more times and the James cum spurted out onto Richey’s hand and James stomach. Whilst he watched James cum he himself felt his warmth flood into James and he clutched onto him, digging his nails into him and making James groan out loud once more.

“James! James are you ok? What’s that noise?”
“Fuck, it’s Nicky,” James gasped, still rocked by the orgasm he’d just experienced.
“James, come on. Open up. I have a surprise for you.”
“Not half as big as the one he’s going to get,” Sighed Richey as he began laughing. “Sorry James but this is so ironic it’s fucking funny.”
“Well, I guess he may as well know the truth!” and James bounded out of bed and wrapped a towel around his midriff, then padded to the door.
“James…” called Richey, and he smiled and winked at James as he turned to face him, “I love you. We can do this.”
“James! Let me in!” Nicky shouted again.
After taking a deep breath James opened the door and saw a worried looking Nicky staring back at him, “come on in Nicky.”
“I’ve got someone with me,” Nicky grinned as he walked into the room closely followed by James fiancée.
“Oh hell,” muttered James as she flung her arms around him.
“What the fuck!”
Evidently Nicky had discovered Richey in the bed.
His fiancée just glared at him. “Is this some kind of joke?” she demanded.
“No. No it isn’t,” said Richey after putting on his underwear, and then cuddling James. “We love each other.”
“Please tell me I’m seeing things,” pleaded Nicky, sitting down on a chair and looking pale as hell.
“Is this some twisted final fling before the marriage?” spluttered James fiancée as she sobbed, unable to take in what was happening in front of her.
“No. No it’s not. I didn’t, you know, I didn’t want you to find out like this,” stuttered James. “I wanted to tell you myself.”
“Tell me what?” she demanded angrily.
“We’ve been lovers for 11 years,” he answered ‘matter of factly’. “Richey is the only person that I’ve ever truly loved and it’s been eating away at me with all the lies and deceit; I’ve had enough. It’s time to be honest with myself.”
The slap was harder than any of them anticipated. James did and said nothing. He merely let her throw the ring back at him and then storm off in tears. Richey hugged and kissed him sweetly as he whispered that things would be ok and that he was proud of him.

“That shouting I heard? That was you two fucking each other!” Nicky stated as the realisation dawned on him.
“Making love, Nick,” insisted Richey, “we make love just like you and Rachel do, because we love each other.”
“Actually Nicky, if you wanna be really pedantic about it, we were actually in the throes of our orgasms when you heard us shouting,” goaded James. “Or is that too much information for you?”
“Why couldn’t you tell us? All these years of pretending, that’s what hurts James, Richey. We’re all supposed to be best friends.”
“That’s why it was so hard Nicky,” sighed James as he stroked Richey’s face tenderly. “You and Sean took the piss out me because of the girls. How would you have felt if I told you I was gay?”
“I would have embraced you for being honest, James.”
“Are you going to tell the others or will you let us do that?”
“I think someone may have beaten you to it, don’t you?” Nicky raised his eyebrow as he spoke. “Or maybe she was too upset to tell anyone.”
“Guess we’ll soon find out huh love?” whispered Richey as he kissed James on his cheek. “You ok, sweetheart?”
“I’ll be fine Richey,” smiled James. “After all I’m with the man I love aren’t I?”
Despite being furious with them both Nicky couldn’t help but smile at the obvious love and affection his two friends were displaying.
“I’m going back to the party,” grinned Nicky. “For what it’s worth, I hope you’ll be happy and this works out for you both. It’s great to see you both looking so content.”
“Thanks Nick!” They both chorused in unison.
“Just one thing guys.”
“What’s that Nicky?” asked Richey.
“Try to remember that Rachel and me are sleeping in the next bedroom will you?” And he left them behind as his laugh echoed behind him.
James took a deep breath and took Richey’s mouth in a deep kiss.
“Umm,” smiled Richey. “What was that for?”
“That,” announced James, “was our first ‘official’ snog.”
“Oh good! Does this mean we can have an ‘official’ shag too?” Richey flashed that megawatt smile of his.
“I think I may be persuaded.” James murmured.
“Good, lets go back to bed then!” and Richey took James hand and walked back to the bed with him.

The end.

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