Chapter Eighteen

Andrew held Kyler close as they watched a movie with Greg and Brian. They were all at Kyler's house because he had the best selection of movies. Andrew and Kyler sat on the couch with Kyler in front of him, his front to Kyler's back. Greg and Brian took up the loveseat in much the same position with Brian in front.

It amazed Andrew how close Kyler and Greg were, and he couldn't say why. Maybe it was because they were just so opposite. Greg was a quiet guy who always looked as if his mind was full. And Kyler was the life of the party in large crowds. Andrew had pegged that for immaturity when they had first met. His assessment had been wrong. Kyler outshined everyone in a room. Whatever held the friendship together was strong. How they found time for each other, cemented their relationship.

Kyler picked the movie. It featured a funny superhero who got into all types of trouble. The main character wore a red costume with a gold emblem on the front.

Andrew kissed Kyler's temple when he laughed at something the main character said. He liked the movie. He really did. He just liked holding Kyler even more, so Kyler held most of his attention.

He noticed Greg working his hand under Brian's polo shirt. When Greg made it far enough up to touch Brian's nipple, he smiled. Brian covered his hand without taking his eyes off the television.

Andrew couldn't have said why, but he copied Greg, moving under Kyler's shirt, touching his nipple. Kyler arched, moaning. His responsiveness did it for Andrew in ways nothing else ever had.

Andrew's gaze met Greg's, who nodded and grinned. It seemed he was willing to play.

Brian and Kyler laughed at a funny part in the movie, oblivious to the game.

Brian dropped his hand, making an opening for Greg, who made sure him pinching Brian's nipple was obvious. Brian brought his hand back up, covering Greg's.

Andrew did the same thing, working Kyler's nipple. Once again, his responsiveness was sexy. He pressed the back of his head into Andrew's chest, and his mouth fell open.

Brian's hand fell back to his side again. Greg made his way down Brian's chest to his abdomen. Andrew did the same, mirroring Greg's actions. When Greg played around the waistline of Brian's jeans, Andrew did the same. Since Kyler had on pajama pants, Andrew's journey south had less resistance.

When Greg pulled his hands out, Andrew thought he had ended the game, but then he undid the button on Brian's jeans, sliding down the zipper. Brian turned enough so that his gaze met Greg's, scowling. Greg whispered something in his ear that had him looking in Andrew and Kyler's direction.

"Okay," Brian whispered before standing and taking off his pants. His underwear came off next. Before Andrew knew it, Brian stood there naked from the waist down.

Kyler stiffened, and when he spoke, he sounded pissed off. "What the hell, man? Why the fuck are you getting naked in my living room?"

"Andrew and Greg are playing a game." Brian pulled off his shirt before sitting against Greg again. His cock was already hard.

Kyler turned just enough to meet Andrew's gaze. "Are you sure?"

Andrew nodded. "Nobody but me will touch you. I promise."

"I know. It's Greg. So duh, Andy." Kyler's brow creased. "It's not gonna change the good thing we have going, right?"

Andrew shook his head. "No way. As I said, no one will touch you. And neither one of us will touch them."

Greg cleared his throat as he traced circles on Brian's abdomen with his fingers. "Andrew's right, Kyler. It's not about the four of us. It's about Brian and me. And then you and Andrew."

Kyler rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I know. That's not what I'm saying at all. It's just that making love in front of you two includes you guys, and I want to make sure Andy and I are fine first."

Andrew kissed him, trying to reassure him with more than just words because that was what Kyler needed. "I'll be here tomorrow morning. I'll call as many times as you'll let me. I'll ask you out on another date because it's not just about sex. It never was with you. Not even that first time."

When Kyler stood, Andrew released him. Without a word, he turned to face Andrew and pulled his shirt over his head. His pants and underwear came next. Kyler sat in the same position, but he grabbed Andrew's hand and put it back where he had it before standing. The head of Kyler's hard cock pressed against Andrew's knuckles when he flattened his palm against Kyler's abdomen.

Andrew waited for Greg to begin again.

Greg had his hand in the same position as Andrew's. His palm flattened against Brian's creamy white skin, moving to Brian's nipples. Brian didn't stop him as he had before. He closed his eyes and moved into the touch. When he said Greg's name, it came out all breathy.

Andrew copied Greg's movements, running his fingers over Kyler's tanned skin. Kyler moaned in that way he always did and moved into Andrew, pressing against him as if he needed more.

Greg fisted Brian's cock next.

Brian opened his legs as if it were instinctive.

Kyler practically vibrated with anticipation, which was just about the sexiest thing Andrew had ever seen. Andrew rubbed at the skin on his abdomen. When Andrew didn't move his hand to his cock, Kyler lifted his hips, trying to make his point. "Come on, Andy."

Greg chuckled and began stroking Brian.

"Not yet, carino. I'm going to get lube and condoms first."

Kyler sat forward enough for Andrew to move. "Hurry."

"I'll make you moan when I come back." Andrew stood and made his way down the hall. "Don't continue without me, Greg."

"Yes, sir."

Andrew moved quickly into the bedroom, pulling the nightstand drawer open. He grabbed what he needed and headed back into the living room without shutting the drawer.

When he got back, Greg hadn't let go of Brian's cock. Instead, he kissed every place he could reach and tweaked Brian's nipple with his free hand, which kept him hard and panting.

Kyler sat the way Andrew had left him, with his hand over his cock and balls, shielding them from Greg and Brian as if they hadn't already seen Kyler full on naked. He looked uncomfortable, but when he saw Andrew, he stood, smiling.

Andrew set the lube and condoms on the coffee table and sat back down, pulling Kyler in front of him. "Continue, vato."

Greg nodded and jacked Brian's cock.

Andrew wrapped his hand around Kyler's length and stroked it. Kyler seemed to sink into the touch.

Greg moved his hand down and whispered in Brian's ear, though it was loud enough for everyone to hear, even with the sounds of the movie still playing. "Grab the lube and stretch yourself."

Oh, god. Andrew was the one who vibrated. He hadn't seen Kyler touch himself yet.

Brian did as Greg asked. He squirted some lube onto his fingers and then handed it to Kyler, who took it.

Andrew couldn't take his eyes off Kyler when he rubbed the slick around his fingers, warming it. He sucked in a breath when his cock strained against his jeans. He wished he would have gotten naked when he went to get the lube.

Kyler moved his legs back and pressed a finger inside. With Andrew stroking his cock, it didn't take long for those cute moans Andrew loved so much.

Greg's voice deepened. "Hurry, honey. And then turn around. I want to watch you ride me."

The game was over, and that was fine because all he could concentrate on was Kyler adding another finger. "You're fucking sexy, carino."

Kyler had closed his eyes at some point. His mouth fell open, and he panted as if he ran a marathon. "Andy. Please."

Andrew stopped what he was doing and patted Kyler on the hip. "Tell me you stretched yourself enough."

Kyler pulled his fingers out and nodded, standing.

Andrew stood and nodded to the couch. "Lay on your back."

Kyler did as Andrew said. He pulled his legs back as far as they would go, although the back of the couch was a bit of a hindrance. Kyler, all open and wanting, was the stuff of erotic dreams.

Andrew unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down and off, taking his underwear with him. He grabbed a condom and tore the wrapper before rolling it down his cock and grabbing the lube, coating himself before settling on top of Kyler.

He met Kyler's gaze. The sounds of the movie and the other two having sex floated around them, creating a kind of bubble that otherwise wouldn't have existed. It made Andrew feel as if he and Kyler were the only ones in the room. Kyler was all his senses could comprehend.

Andrew pressed his cock against Kyler ass, pushing in just enough for the head to make it passed the first ring of muscles.

Kyler cupped Andrew's cheek. "Don't stop, Andy. Don't go slow."

Shit. As much as Andrew wanted to take his time, he couldn't disobey a command like that.

He bottomed out but lifted, sinking in again. Hard and fast. That was how Kyler wanted it, so that was the rhythm he set.

It was the best feeling in the world. Powerful enough to move him toward emotions, he hadn't thought he wanted to feel but did. He hadn't wanted to fall in love, but it was there in every push and pull. Denying it was pointless.

Kyler made demands with his body, working his hips to counter Andrew's thrusts. They worked together until Andrew wasn't sure where he stopped, and Kyler began.

Flesh smacked against flesh. Andrew focused on Kyler's cock as his own climax neared. It wouldn't take long and seemed too quick, but there wasn't much he could do but bring Kyler with him, so he stroked Kyler's cock to the rhythm of their fucking.

Kyler's mouth fell open, and his cock felt like granite right before his thrusts became erratic, and cum shot all over Andrew's chest. The tightening of Kyler's hole around his dick was too much. He pounded into him once, then twice, spilling inside the condom.

Kyler kissed him as the last few shockwaves worked through his body.

Greg and Brian had gone quiet. Their whispers were the only thing Andrew heard.

"You two can have the bathroom first," Andrew told them as he ran a finger down Kyler's cheek. He smiled right before kissing him. He didn't keep it polite but made as many demands through the kiss as he had while they were fucking. "You're mine, carino."

Kyler smiled. "I know. Just remember that goes both ways."

"I wouldn't want it any other way." Andrew could hear Greg and Brian shuffling around, heading out of the room.

"Good." Kyler cupped his cheek. "Do we need to talk about what happened just now?"

"I don't as long as you understand that it hasn't changed anything for me. Each second we spend together makes me want you more, not less."

Andrew must have said the right thing because Kyler's eyes softened, and his whole body melted. "The things you say."

"It's the truth."

"Well, here's my truth." Kyler kissed him. Andrew wanted more, but it stayed brief. When he finished, he spoke. "I'm half in love with you already. It won't take long for the other half."

It was Andrew's turn to melt. When he initiated the kiss, he didn't keep it brief.