It didn’t take them long to finish the framing, clad the exterior, they installed windows and then overlayed cedar shakes on the exterior walls and roof. As usual a statue arrived, a woman who was clad in a long robe, holding a bouquet of flowers, they placed that statue out front. With the building now weather tight they moved inside and fulfilled Dee’s vision for the interior. It took a few more weeks for them to finish the space. Dee was very particular with the finishing, which needed to be calming, relaxing, while also being soft and sensuous. A hard ask but in the end, they believe she pulled it off.
The room had a long sofa in front of the fireplace. Old leather, soft and supple. In front of that a plush rug and soft pillows lined the floor. A small chest doubled as storage and a table. Behind the sofa, the kitchen was stocked with wines and finger foods. The bed was made with silk sheets, and dozens of pillows in soft materials. A small fountain was added to one corner to make the space tranquil. A sound system played soft romantic music.
Dee gave Kevin and Mark the grand tour, they oohed and ahhed in all the right places and she was elated with the work that she and they had done. As they’d done with all the other pavilions, they needed to christen this one before they released it to the club members. It would be strictly by appointment once it was available to the entire club. She planned that the first night would be her and Mark. Just some married couple alone time she spoke with Kevin, who said he didn’t mind at all as long as he got the second night. She put the first reservation in Mark’s name and left it up to him to invite her. Which he did. They had a wonderful evening alone, they drank wine, had sex in front of the fire and again on the bed, they showered and had sex there. She missed Kevin, but at the same time thoroughly enjoyed her time alone with her husband, something they rarely had anymore. The next night, the pavilion was set aside for Kevin, as promised.
He’d reached out, when they’d laid their plan, to make the invitation and was pleasantly surprised to find it was immediately accepted. He laid out the pavilion that afternoon, he put the candles away, moved the pillows aside and set out a couple of bottles of wine and a case of beer in the fridge. He looked around the room and felt it wasn’t quite so feminine and was happy with the results. He checked the time and seeing he had a few minutes he debated showering or waiting and showering together. He decided that he’d shower now and stripped off, his clothes, folded them and set them on the bed. He stepped into the shower and let the hot water run down his body. He cleaned himself, using the douche attachment on the shower.
He was enjoying the warm water on his body when the shower door opened, and Tom stood there. Naked.
“Room for two” he asked and stepped into the shower, which in fact had been with exactly that specification.
Kevin enveloped him a hug and swung them around so that Tom was now under the water. He looked into Tom’s eyes and tilted his head slightly.
“I want to kiss you.” He said, looking into Tom’s eyes. Tom didn’t answer, just leaned forward, and placed his lips on Kevin’s. The kiss was intense, Kevin probed with his tongue and Tom’s mouth opened to welcome him in. Kevin pulled away, biting Tom’s lower lip as he did so, tugging gently. As the water cascaded over both of them, Tom placed his hands on Kevin’s shoulders and pushed downward, Kevin dropped to his knees and met Tom’s hard cock, so much like his own but cut, and took it into his mouth.
He swallowed Tom’s cock and began to milk it with mouth and hand, taking Tom’s wet balls into his other hand. Kevin rolled Tom’s balls, as he bottomed out on Tom’s cock. The feelings were overwhelming him, and Tom’s head rolled back, water splashing across his face and into his open mouth. He coughed and gagged on the water in his throat, which pulled his cock out of Kevin’s mouth. He took that moment to lift Kevin up to his feet and dropped to his own knees and sucked Kevin’s cock into his mouth. He couldn’t manage the entire cock, still new to cocksucking, but he managed about half of Kevin’s member.
He bobbed up and down on Kevin’s cock, running his tongue under the foreskin, pulling it back and licking the sensitive head and ridge. He wasn’t experienced in this, but he did the things that he liked, and Kevin was enjoying them. Above him the water shut off. Kevin lifted him back to his feet and they kissed again. They stood, naked and dripping as the air cooled their skin. Kevin opened the door and snagged a towel off the rod, a plush white towel and began to dry off Tom. Tom relished the tenderness of Kevin’s movements and let himself be dried. Kevin grabbed a new towel and began to dry himself, but Tom took it from his hands and began to dry him off.
They made their way back to the sofa, Kevin had started a fire, not really for warmth but more for ambiance and they sat on the floor, backs to the sofa.
“Would you like a drink? Wine, beer?” Kevin asked as they exited the bathroom. They both opted for beer and Kevin popped a couple before they sat themselves down in front of the fire. They leaned back against the sofa and quietly drank their beer, enjoying the fire and the silence. Both of their cocks had begun to soften.
“I’m glad you accepted the invitation. I really wanted to get to know you better,” Kevin began.
“I’m glad I did as well. The other week surprised the hell out me, I’m not gonna lie,” Tom began. “It’s not something that I ever thought about, fantasized about, or imagined but the reality was so good, so right, I knew I needed to explore more. And then Mark in the boxing ring just was so right.” As he spoke his hand drifted over to Kevin’s thigh and he began to caress and stroke as he worked his way up towards Kevin’s cock. Kevin’s body reacted and his cock began to rise.
Tom took a swig of his beer then leaned down carefully took Kevin’s cock into his mouth, being careful not to spill the beer. Kevin could feel the cool liquid on his shaft, it was weird and somehow a huge turn on at the same time. Kevin thought it was an odd sensation, not as liquid as he thought it would be, kind of lube-like in it’s feel. Tom bobbed up and down on his cock for a few moments then lifted off and swallowed his cock-flavoured beer. Kevin took that moment to stroke himself, the beer was silky on his cock, not at all cold – warmed by Tom’s mouth, no doubt. He stroked it a few times before Tom returned for more, this time with an empty mouth ready to be filled.
Kevin marvelled at Tom’s willingness to dive into sucking cock, considering his brief experience with it. And Tom was pretty good at it at well, his own moans of pleasure lending credence to that thought. He leaned his head back and just enjoyed Tom’s mouth then he spun them around and ended up in a classic sixty-nine position. He took Tom’s cock into his mouth while Tom still worked on his. They sucked each other for several minutes before Kevin tilted them slightly and worked his head further between Tom’s legs and drove his tongue into Tom’s crack. Licking the surface but not yet puncturing him.