Florida Nights
AJ danced like liquid sex.
That was the conclusion Howie came up with as he watched his lover from the edge of the dancefloor. He knew it, of course, having been a witness to AJ's dancing skills for over 10 years now, but still it took his breath away.
After all, AJ was dancing for him.
They weren't dancing together, that wasn't allowed, here in public at least. But it didn't matter to either of them. In fact, in many ways this was just as good. AJ would dance, and Howie would watch.
Howie got hot just from watching the lithe body of his lover move to the music; grinding up against some nameless body, watching the sweat glisten on his skin, making him almost glow in the strobe lights of the club.
AJ meanwhile, would get hot just from knowing what he was doing to his lover. His dance partner for the night would often get quite pleased with herself, thinking she was the cause of the rather impressive bulge in his tight leather pants. But AJ knew better; he knew it had nothing to do with her, and everything to do with the gorgeous Latino standing over by the dancefloor; watching him.
Howie would see AJ's reaction and feel his own desire increase, and AJ would be turned on even more, until they drove each other into a state where neither of them could hold on anymore. Then they would find the nearest flat surface and fuck each other into the ground.
And they both loved every second of it.
But tonight, there was something in the air, something that signalled tonight was going to be different. Neither knew the cause though, until it walked right into the club.
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Brian was restless. He had been bored to death at home, watching re-runs on the TV, wondering why there was never anything on, despite the hundreds of channels he had at his fingertips. He wanted to call Nick, but he was on tour with Aaron, and Brian didn't want to distract him, knowing that every second Nick could spend with his brother was precious to him.
He could've called Kevin, but he was holed up in his house with Kristen, making up for the time lost when he was on the road.
That left AJ or Howie.
Brian had called both their houses, getting no answer from either one. He knew that they were probably out somewhere, and had been disappointed, needing something to distract him from his thoughts.
Since that time on the boat, Brian had mostly been fine, managing to get his life back on an even keel, despite the storms Leighanne had caused when she left him. But sometimes, just sometimes, he found himself alone, and plagued by memories.
When things got like this, he needed to be distracted, and the guys seemed to be the only ones who could do it. They understood his moods, and always knew just what to say or do to snap him out of it. Whether that be Nick taking him sailing, Kevin dragging him horse riding, Howie taking him clubbing, or AJ taking him to the cinema, or out for a meal, it always seemed to work.
But what was he supposed to do when he couldn't find any of them?
He dragged himself up to his bedroom, contemplating just going to bed and trying to sleep, but he knew that wouldn't work. After 10 minutes of tossing and turning, Brian gave up, and got off of the bed again.
He walked over to the closet and opened the door. He was going out. Maybe he could find peace amidst the noise and distractions a club offered.
He searched through the racks, looking for clothes to wear before something finally caught his eye. Pulling the clothes out of the cupboard, he laid the items on the bed, before quickly stripping of his old sweats and T-shirt. His eye was caught on the reflection in the full-length mirror that hung on the inside of the door.
He ran his hands down his chest, pausing to gently rub his nipples, before sliding his hands down across his abs, whilst the whole time watching his movements in the mirror. He let one hand slip down to touch his flaccid cock for a moment, but stopped there. He didn't want a hand-job, at least not now.
Instead he picked up the clothes from the bed, pulling them on. He then turned and looked in the mirror one last time, smiling at his appearance, before closing the cupboard door, and leaving the bedroom.
He went down into his garage, and got into his car before taking it out and onto the road. He headed straight for the club district, not having any firm destination in mind, deciding instead to wait for something to catch his eye.
That something soon came, as he quickly spotted the lights of his friends club. At first he hesitated, not sure if he wanted to go in there, but something in his gut told him to enter. Listening to his instincts, he quickly pulled into the parking lot and headed towards the club. The bouncers recognised him immediately, their eyes widening slightly as they let him straight in.
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Inside the club Howie felt the atmosphere change, as if suddenly electrified. Looking over at AJ, he could see that he felt it too. AJ's rhythm faltered slightly, and he locked eyes with Howie, looking for the cause. AJ's gaze moved over Howie's shoulder, towards the entrance, and his eyes widened in shock.
Howie slowly turned around to see what had surprised his normally unflappable lover, and found himself staring as well.
Brian felt eyes on him, and scoured the club for the source. He almost immediately spotted AJ in the middle of the dancefloor, mouth agape. He found Howie seconds later, matching expression of shock on his face.
Grinning widely, Brian headed straight towards them.
"Hey Howie."
"Brian?" Howie questioned him softly, confused. He had never seen Brian look like this before, and the tightening in his groin told him that he liked it. Brian was wearing a pair of leather pants so tight they looked as if they were painted on, outlining his firm round ass perfectly, and a tight T-shirt that showed off his muscled chest and stomach. AJ quickly joined them, wanting to know what had come over his friend, and where he had got those pants.
The three of them tried to hold a conversation, but the music in the club was too loud, making it difficult to hear anything. But AJ and Howie didn't need words to know what was wrong with Brian, as the look in his eye was enough to clue them in. He had the haunted look back. It came only rarely now, but whenever it did it sent Brian to them, needing their love and comfort.
AJ and Howie shared a look, which was enough for them to make a decision, and Howie turned and motioned for them to follow him. He led them away from the dancefloor to a small staircase. There was a door at the top of the stairs, which Howie produced a key for and unlocked.
Brian looked around in awe at the scene in front of him.
The room was fairly small, but dominated by the large glass windows that overlooked the scene below on the dancefloor. Large metal rails ran in front of the windows, one at waist height, and the other above their heads.
Brian wandered over to the window, watching all the people below him dancing and having fun. AJ entered last, and shut the door behind him, locking it with a soft click. He moved to stand alongside Howie, and together the two watched Brian as he watched the people.
Now they were alone, Brian no longer felt he had to hide himself so much, and he let his guard down. The other two watched as Brian's shoulders slumped, and he sighed, the sound loud in the relatively quiet room.
Howie and AJ moved together, walking up softly behind Brian to stand on either side of him. Howie reached out a hand and lay it on top of Brian's, which was gripping the lower railing, whilst at the same moment, AJ placed his hand in the small of Brian's back, rubbing small circles there.
"Everything's gonna be fine y'know Rok." AJ told him softly.
"I know." Brian replied. "I hate it when I get like this, but I just can't seem to get out of it by myself."
"You don't have to." Howie told him. "That's what we're here for."
"All you have to do is trust us." AJ whispered softly, moving to stand more directly behind Brian, slipping one arm around his waist.
"Trust us to take care of you." Howie whispered in the same tone, holding Brian's hand more tightly now, lacing their fingers together as he lifted their joined hands away from the metal bar.
Brian didn't reply, instead leaning back into AJ's warm embrace and closing his eyes as Howie's warm breath caressed the skin on the back of his hand.
AJ held Brian as Howie lifted Brian's hand to his lips, pressing dry kisses against the back of it as AJ pressed his lips against the back of Brian's neck. Brian shuddered at the sensations coursing through his body, his knees feeling weak.
AJ sensed this and held onto Brian's waist tighter, pressing his own body against Brian's back.
Brian stifled a moan at the feeling of AJ's erection against his ass. It felt so good, as did Howie's lips, which were now slowly working their way up his arm. He kept a death grip on the railing in front of him with his left hand, knowing if he let go, he would surely fall.
AJ felt Brian's rising heat, and began to gently rub the front of his body against Brian's back, pushing his cock harder against Brian's ass. This time Brian couldn't stifle the moan, and AJ smiled.
"You like that Rok?" He asked. "Do you want me to rip your pants off and fuck you until you can't see straight?" He whispered the last words directly against Brian's ear.
"Oh God." Brian moaned. "Fuck yeah, fuck me. Ream my ass, I need it so bad."
Howie looked up at AJ and smiled whilst reaching down and pulling off Brian's T-shirt, throwing it off to the side.
AJ took the chance to shuck off his own top, and pressed his bare chest against Brian's naked back.
Both men groaned at the sensation, and AJ reached around to unzip Brian's pants, whilst Howie slipped behind him and undid AJ's pants for him.
"Wait, what if they look up here?" Brian asked, still facing the hundreds of people below him on the dancefloor.
"It's one-way glass." Howie told him.
"And the room's soundproofed, so they won't hear you scream either." AJ rasped the words in Brian's ear, nipping at the lobe with his teeth.
Brian groaned loudly at that. The thought of getting fucked up against the window, whilst hundreds of people danced below him completely oblivious to what was going on above their heads, made him hotter than ever. He needed AJ, and he needed him now.
Howie pulled AJ's pants down so his cock was free, but didn't bother with removing them completely, because he knew AJ was too hot to wait any longer. His cock was already hard and crying pre-cum, a result of all the teasing the two of them had been doing before Brian had arrived.
He reached down and rubbed the clear liquid all over AJ's cock, lubricating him for Brian, whilst AJ had Brian suck on two of his fingers so he could loosen Brian's tight hole a little first.
He pulled his fingers away from Brian's mouth, and rammed them both straight into Brian's tiny pucker. Brian cried out at the mixture of pain and pleasure that shot through him as AJ immediately found his prostate.
"You like that Rok?" AJ asked gruffly. You like it fast and rough?"
Brian just groaned.
"Mmm. Feels so good doesn't it. It hurts so bad, but it feels sooooo good." AJ spoke the words directly into Brian's ear, ending with a sharp nip of his teeth to the lobe.
"Alex. Do it. Do it now." Brian moaned, pushing back against AJ's fingers.
"You asked for it." AJ warned him. With that he pulled his fingers sharply out of Brian's hole and rammed his cock straight in right to the hilt.
"FUCK!" Brian screamed as incredible pain raced through his body.
AJ stilled inside him, unwilling to cause too much pain to his friend. He ran his hands up and down Brian's arms, trying to soothe him before he started moving again.
"Move." Brian told him through gritted teeth.
"You sure?" AJ asked, concerned.
Brian didn't answer, instead he began rocking back into AJ, trying to force him deeper. Through the pain, Brian was able to feel a hint of pleasure as AJ's thick cock rubbed against his prostate, and he needed the friction to increase the pleasure.
AJ took the hint and started moving again, slowly at first, but gradually building up speed and momentum, until he was fairly slamming in and out of Brian's tight ass.
Both of them were moaning at the sensations as their bodies came together roughly, the friction driving them both crazy with need.
"Fuck Brian, so good." AJ moaned loudly as he felt Brian's body shaking.
Brian's only reply was a loud groan as he felt AJ hit his prostate over and over, quickly driving him to the brink of his orgasm.
Brian's knuckles were white as he gripped onto the railing in front of him, which was the only thing stopping him from hitting the window and the only thing keeping him on his feet.
He could feel himself beginning to fall over the edge into his orgasm, and he clutched his inner muscles around AJ's cock, wanting to take him over as well. AJ groaned loudly at this, his thrusts becoming uneven as he reached the brink and went flying over as well.
"Shit" Brian cursed as he felt his orgasm rip through his body.
"Fuck!" AJ yelled behind him as he flew off into his own orgasm at the same time.
The two of them stayed perfectly still as they let the aftershocks run through their bodies, AJ slumped on Brian's back, with Brian holding them both up.
The only sound in the room was their harsh breathing until the silence was broken by a soft voice.
"That was so fucking hot." Howie practically whimpered, causing both AJ and Brian to turn around.
Brian winced slightly and he and AJ both groaned as AJ removed his spent cock from Brian's ass, but the groan turned into a moan as they spotted Howie.
He was leaning against the wall at the side of them, where he'd had a perfect view of the two of them fucking. His skin was flushed and covered in a light sheen of sweat, and his cock was hard and straining against the confining material of his pants.
Brian stared Howie up and down. He hadn't removed even one piece of clothing, yet he looked like pure sex. Brian licked his lips unconsciously as he kicked his pants the rest of the way off and slowly moved towards Howie.
"Howie." Brian called him seductively. "You look a little uncomfortable standing over there. Why don't you come over here?" He asked, reaching out and taking his hand before pulling him down onto a soft rug that covered most of the floor.
Howie went willingly, and found himself laying on the floor with Brian hovering over him.
"Howie babe." Brian murmured. "You have entirely too many clothes on." Brian whispered seconds before he crashed his lips against Howie's.
Howie fell into the kiss, moaning as he felt hands running across his chest and abs. Almost before he realised what was happening, Howie found himself naked as well, the soft fur of the rug against his back.
They broke the kiss, gasping for air, and Howie opened his eyes to find Brian on one side of him, and AJ kneeling on his other side, both now completely naked. Howie reached out his hand and took AJ's, looking into his eyes to make sure he was okay with everything. AJ saw this and smiled, falling a little more in love with Howie because of it.
Howie reached his other hand out and took one of Brian's, pulling him back down into another kiss.
This time Howie pulled Brian so that he was laying almost fully on top of him, their bodies rubbing together rhythmically with the kiss. AJ knelt beside them, watching his lover and one of his best friends kiss and grind into each other, their bodies slick with sweat. He lifted a hand and ran it down Brian's spine, watching the muscles in his back ripple as he shivered in response.
Encouraged by this, and unwilling to just sit and watch, AJ leaned down and ran his tongue down the same path, licking and sucking his way down to Brian's ass.
Suddenly Brian reared up, breaking the kiss with Howie and grabbing AJ, pulling him into a bruising kiss of their own.
Howie watched as AJ and Brian kissed above him, their hands roaming over every piece of flesh they could reach. Howie moaned softly at the display, and AJ and Brian broke their kiss, turning their attention back down to Howie.
Howie stared back up at them as they looked down at him like he was a piece of meat. They both moved at the same time, each of their mouths attaching themselves to a nipple, teasing them into hard peaks before moving on to other parts of his body.
Howie could barely keep his eyes open as the sensations ran through him, but watching them make love to his body with their mouths was too good an opportunity to be missed. Especially when they often found their heads brushing together, which was usually cause for them to stop what they were doing and start kissing each other over Howie's prone form until Howie whined a little to remind them of what they were supposed to be doing.
Eventually, Brian ended up tongue fucking Howie's bellybutton roughly, whilst AJ scattered kisses across Howie's jawline from one earlobe to he other until Howie was almost begging for his release.
Brian took pity on Howie, and engulfed his entire cock in his mouth all at once. Howie's hips tried to buck up off the floor only to be stopped by Brian, who had anticipated this and moved his hands to Howie's hips.
Howie's moan was swallowed by AJ, who had decided to finally take Howie's lips in a kiss, and all Howie could do was lay there on the soft rug whilst his lover and one of his best friends took care of him.
It was too good, and Howie found himself unable to make it last, as Brian dragged his mouth up off of his cock, nipping at the tip lightly with his teeth. Finally Brian let go of Howie's hips, bracing himself as they automatically jacked up off of the floor, pushing his cock deeper into Brian's mouth as he finally found his release.
AJ didn't stop kissing him the whole time, swallowing the scream that ripped from his throat as the orgasm ripped through him, leaving him so out of breath that there were black spots on the edge of his vision.
Almost before he knew what was happening, Howie found himself under Brian, who had moved in between his thighs and was pressing his dripping cock against Howie's tiny rosebud.
Howie groaned as he felt the familiar stretching as he was filled. Brian groaned as well, the warm tightness of Howie's inner muscles pulling him in deeper, until he was completely buried in his heat.
AJ sat back on his heels and watched as Brian fucked Howie, conflicting emotions rushing through him. On the one hand, he was incredibly turned on by the sight, watching Howie's dark skin against Brian's paler skin tone. On the other hand though, the sight of his lover being fucked by someone else made his stomach clench with fear.
He wasn't nearly as insecure now as he had been before, when they had all been on the boat together. This was mostly due to Howie's constant insistence that he had everything he wanted in AJ, and wasn't about to leave him to find someone else. It had taken time; and a lot of persistence on Howie's part, but on the whole, AJ no longer felt completely insecure in their relationship, knowing now that he was good enough for Howie, and that as long as they loved each other they could get through anything together.
But that didn't stop the jealousy and fear rising in him when he watched Brian fucking him.
AJ pushed those feelings back down, concentrating instead on how hot it was to have his own live porn show right in front of him as he watched the play of emotions on each of their faces.
Howie rolled his head to the side, sensing AJ's eyes on him. He locked gazes with AJ, who smiled at him. Howie smiled back, and reached out a hand to pull AJ closer.
AJ moved in beside them, and leaned down to kiss Howie softly. He broke the kiss as he felt a hand in his hair pulling him away. He sat up and immediately found himself in a kiss with Brian. AJ let the kiss continue for a moment, before pulling away and nipping at Brian's ear playfully. He then moved, and trailed his hand down Brian's back again, smiling at the shiver that went through Brian at the sensation.
AJ moved behind Brian, following the path his fingers made with his tongue. Brian shuddered as he felt AJ's warm, wet tongue working its way down his spine, and he found himself arching back into the touch, even as he continued to pound into Howie beneath him.
AJ smiled against Brian's skin as he felt his rhythm falter slightly as he arched into AJ's touch. He had been distracted from doing this earlier, but now he was determined to finish what he had started.
Brian had such a nice ass, it was a shame not to taste it...
Brian jumped, and jerked his hips forward roughly at the first touch of AJ's warm tongue against his ass, working its way down between the firm globes of his ass to touch his rosebud.
He shuddered at the feeling of gentle hands prying his cheeks apart so the tongue could touch him more fully, and groaned at the broad lick that AJ swiped against his anus.
Howie chuckled beneath him as he saw and felt Brian's reaction and pulled him down into a kiss, gasping a little as Brian's hips flexed against AJ's assault on his ass.
Brian moaned into the kiss, his hips continuing to move involuntarily as he felt AJ licking his ass. He had no idea it could ever feel so good. He could feel AJ's warm, wet tongue licking him open, just pressing inside him and he groaned again, breaking the kiss with Howie as he pushed his hips back against AJ's talented tongue.
"Fuck, Alex.... So good." Brian panted, feeling AJ's tongue push further inside, soothing his asshole that was still sore from the fucking it had received earlier.
AJ didn't say anything, instead he just pushed his tongue further into Brian's entrance, making Brian moan even louder, his breath starting to come in pants as he neared his orgasm. He was still inside Howie, fucking him steadily even as AJ continued to rim him. He was feeling the duel sensations, and it was pushing him rapidly over the edge.
Howie felt Brian's cock twitching inside him, and pushed back hard against Brian, feeling his own orgasm close in on him. That caused the thin thread of control Brian was holding onto to snap, and he jerked his hips back against Howie, slamming their bodies together.
Somehow AJ managed to stay with them, his tongue never leaving Brian's ass. Brian moaned again, almost there, when he felt AJ's tongue do...something, and Brian went plummeting over the edge, groaning loudly, Howie's groan echoing him as he came at the same time.
Brian collapsed against Howie in a mass of sweaty limbs, his cheek resting on Howie's heaving chest as they both tried to catch their breath.
Brian's senses slowly returned to him, and he could feel someone's hand skimming lightly up and down his arm. His eyes fluttered open and he came face to face with AJ, who was laying beside them, propped up on one elbow, the other skimming across Brian's arm.
Brian smiled lazily at AJ, his whole body feeling relaxed and boneless after the mind numbing orgasm he had just had. AJ smiled back, his eyes warm and Brian felt his grin spread.
"Better?" AJ asked softly, his fingers skimming up to Brian's neck and skittering across his jaw.
"Hmmm." Brian replied lazily, feeling all the tension he had been feeling earlier vanish.
"Good." AJ replied, grinning as well.
"What the fuck was that?" Brian asked.
"What?"
"That thing you did with your tongue."
"Rimming?"
"I know that, but at the end there you did... something." Brian told him.
"Oh yeah." Howie groaned beneath him, knowing what Brian was talking about.
Brian turned back to Howie, placing a soft kiss on his chest before looking up. "You know what I'm talking about, don't you." Brian asked.
"Mmmm." Howie replied. "I don't know what the fuck he does, but it feels so fucking good."
"Okay, so now we've finished discussing my technique..." AJ trailed off, looking pointedly down at his own straining erection. "...A little help here would be nice."
Howie smiled and sat up as Brian crawled off of him and pushed AJ onto his back, kissing him forcefully.
"I don't know babe." Howie told him, palming AJ's cock. "I'm pretty tired right now. Maybe you'd better take care of it yourself."
AJ groaned and pushed Brian away so he could stare down at his lover. "Don't you dare..." He warned.
"Or what?" Howie asked, a smirk playing on his lips.
AJ just raised an eyebrow at him before turning back to Brian, rolling on top of him and rubbing their bodies together as they kissed, moaning loudly as his erection rubbed between them.
Howie grinned, watching as the two of them quickly fell into a rhythm, and crawled up behind them, pulling AJ's hips up and away from Brian.
AJ groaned in complaint, and tried to wriggle out of the hold until Howie pressed his renewed erection against his ass.
AJ relaxed and allowed Howie to position his hips, whilst dropping his head to Brian's chest, licking and biting at his nipples and the pink scar on his chest until Brian was writhing beneath him.
Howie prepared himself quickly, knowing better than to make AJ wait now, before pushing his cock into his lover, groaning as the tight walls gripped and pulled him in.
Brian watched as AJ's face twisted in pleasure as Howie filled him. He was hard again as well, and needed to get off, but in this position, AJ was above him, their bodies barely touching. It may have been hot watching them, but it didn't exactly help Brian's problem any.
Brian moved, causing AJ to open his eyes and look back down at him. Brian grinned as he sat up, kissing him quickly before turning round and sliding back under AJ once more.
AJ groaned as he realised what Brian had planned, spreading his hips a little so that he could lower himself onto Brian a little more. He swallowed deeply as he felt a second pair of hands on his hips, and then moaned as a hot, wet tongue licked the tip of his cock.
He forced himself to keep his eyes open enough that he could see Brian's erection below him, and he bent his head down so he could reciprocate the action on Brian.
Behind them, Howie sped up the motion of his hips, turned on by the scene below him, and the feel of Brian's soft fingers on his balls.
"Shit Brian..." Howie moaned, as Brian gave his sack a squeeze, almost sending him into his orgasm.
Brian just moaned around AJ's cock, which sent a full body shiver through AJ, causing his muscles to spasm around Howie's cock and making him suck on Brian that much harder.
The three of them then proceeded to push each other further, in a seemingly never-ending chain reaction. Brian would do something to AJ, which would then trigger Howie to go harder, spiralling them all up higher and higher until finally, with a sharp cry from AJ, somewhat muffled by Brian's cock, he finally lost control and released his load down Brian's throat.
This in turn caused AJ's muscles to clench around Howie's cock, trapping it in a vice-like grip, that sent him over the edge as well, whilst at the same time, AJ bit down lightly on Brian's cock, which threw him into his own orgasm.
AJ managed to stay up long enough for Brian to roll out from beneath him before collapsing onto the soft rug; Howie still plastered to his back. He managed to reach out a weak arm and pull Brian close as the three of them lay there trying to catch their breath.
Finally, after what seemed like forever, their breathing returned to normal, and Howie managed to roll off of AJ to lay on the other side of Brian, and the three lay there holding each other close as their bodies cooled down.
Finally, after a long silence, Howie raised his head and looked at Brian.
"So..." He asked.
"Hmm?"
"Better?"
"Fuck yeah." Brian replied.
"Good." Howie smiled.
The End...
...or is it???
