Saying Goodbye by G.A. Hauser

Author:G.A. Hauser [Hauser, G.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-07-24T04:00:00+00:00

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Steve stood with a towel around his hips, shaving with Alex’s razor and cream. He splashed his face and stared at his eyes in the mirror.

Well, Mark was not here. Did Mark go to London?

Steve doubted it. Leslie Richfield gave Mark nothing but grief. Why had he and Jack come to see Alex?

Steve glanced at Alex’s toiletries, his brush and his deodorant.

This is wrong. This is so fucking wrong.

Steve exited the bathroom to get dressed to leave, when he found Alex completely naked, on top of a fully clothed Jack, kissing him.

“Jesus, Larsen!” Steve yelled at them.

Alex and Jack parted lips and caught their breath, looking back at Steve.

“I have to get out of here.” Steve held the towel around his hips and went for his bag to get fresh clothing. “I can’t believe I came here when I don’t know where your father is.”

Alex slid off the bed and advanced on Steve.

Steve glanced up and realized Alex’s cock was swollen in excitement, pointing directly at him. “No. No way.” Steve dropped the towel and stepped into his briefs, feeling like an idiot.

Alex caressed Steve’s body, running his hands down Steve’s treasure trail. “You want to fuck me, Steven?”

Steve shivered and did a stupid thing. He looked at Alex.

Alex’s green eyes were shimmering in the flattering light, his lips were glistening from Jack’s kiss and slightly red from Jack’s rough beard growth.

Alex’s body was Mark’s carbon copy, only more slender, and Alex did not need to wax. His chest was smooth and his pubic bush, black. Steve’s breathing began to escalate in his chest.

Jack watched. Steve could see him behind Alex.

Alex kissed his way up Steve’s neck, to his chin.

Tingles, rushes of pleasure ran through Steve in every direction.

Alex cupped Steve’s jaw and went for Steve’s mouth, running his tongue around it teasingly. Alex met Steve’s eyes and said, “Let me just… get ready.” He sauntered off, batting his lashes at Steve as he closed himself into the bathroom.

Steve gulped and stood still. “Holy-fucking-shit.”

“I know. Right?” Jack laughed and stood off the bed, tossing the throw pillows on the floor and turning down the spread.

“We can’t do this.” Steve touched his hard-on through his briefs.

“We can.” Jack pulled his shirt over his head and sniffed his pits. “Alex said he liked the way I smelled.”

“Jack, Mark’s not here. Why are we here?”

“I’m here to screw that nymph.” Jack took off his pants.

“Really? Jack? Come on.” Steve was sick, tired and confused.

Once he was naked, Jack approached Steve. “Mark and Billy fucked. You get that, Miller?”

Steve did and made a noise of agony in his throat. “And if Mark was home, or here… or with Adam, I may be able to do this.”

Jack pointed at the bathroom door. “Did you see him?”

“Jack.” Steve put his hand on Jack’s chest. “Everyone may be able to handle this act… except Mark.”

“I am sick of living my life for Mark!” Jack yelled, and then appeared to calm down. “I waited years for Mark to fuck me.

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