“Good neighbours,” Pat nodded. Placing a large hand on Aydin’s shoulder.
“Exactly. We’re a little too close to McFlinty’s. It would be rude.”
“Still, I’ll text Connor the band’s contact details. It wouldn’t do any harm for them to play on your live band nights once in a while.”
“Really? Mr McFlinty, that would be wonderful.”
“Pat. And you’re welcome. You enjoy your night now.”
And they did. Switching to soda and leaving a generous tip for their waitress, as the pints had been on the house. They finally left just before midnight, more merry than tipsy.
While Aydin was merrier, as Ben hadn’t dared all of his drink, as he had to drive.
They walked back to the parking lot and waited for Ben’s car to come down.
“So,” Ben had pulled Aydin aside and was clearly nervous. “As you know I prefer to date for a while before getting too involved.”
“Of course,” Aydin said reassuringly.
“I’ve never taken anyone home on a first date.”
“That’s nothing to be ashamed of, Ben. It’s fine.”
“So would you like to come home with me?”
Aydin’s smile was slow and very naughty. But. “Are you sure?”
“We’ve known each other a while. Learned a lot tonight, but I know you a little. You know me a little.” Ben moved forward and loosely gripped Aydin’s hips, pulling him forward. “I’d really like to take you home.”
Aydin gave him a soft kiss. “Take me home,” he whispered against Ben’s cheek.
They sprang apart at the horn.
“Your car,” the unimpressed parking guy motioned at it.
“Sorry, of course. Thanks.” Ben handed him a tip and they quickly got in and got moving, out of the way. Starting to giggle half way down the block.
-X
It was only about twenty minutes to Ben’s apartment. Which was much more grown up than the tiny space that Aydin rented. Only about ten minutes’ drive from where his sister lived.
It was a nice four story building, of what would have been one house originally, and Ben explained how it has been part of one of the first projects he worked on at his company.
“I loved it, but I was nineteen there was no way I could afford it. But I worked hard and got promoted, and then an apartment came up three years ago and I went for it.”
“How old are you now. If it’s okay to ask?”
Ben snorted as he pulled into his space. “I’m thirty-four.”
Ben was waiting to take Aydin’s hand as he got out and tugged him towards the door. Still answering Aydin’s questions and explaining that he was part owner of Sarah’s property, so had both a mortgage and the rent.
Thankfully, he loved his job and appreciated the financial security it gave him.
“The company have wonderful visions. Bringing in new technology and lowering environmental damage while preserving and honouring these older buildings. The designers and architects are incredible. And it’s my job to make it work on a practical level.”
Aydin had been all eyes as they went up to the top floor. This had clearly been a restoration done with love.
When they entered Ben’s apartment, it was a mix of old and new. With a warm calm feeling.
“This is amazing,” Aydin murmured. Then squeaked a little as Ben’s arms came around him, his hardness pressing against Aydin’s ass. Hands firm on his chest and abs.
“I’ll give you the tour in the morning,” he kissed Aydin’s neck, making him shiver. “Tell me what I can do tonight. It’s your night. Tell me what you want.”
Aydin smiled and squiggled around in Ben’s tight hold, so he could claim a kiss and rub against him. “I’m an easy going guy, but I would really love it if you would fuck me tonight?”
Ben ran his hands up Aydin’s back, pressing him close and sinking one hand into his hair to hold him still for a deep kiss.
“It would be my pleasure.”
Aydin smiled as he was tugged into a tidy bedroom. He couldn’t imagine having enough room to be tidy.
“I wanna see you,” Ben muttered against his lips, before pulling at his top.
Aydin grinned and stole kiss after kiss as he was quickly stripped.
Ben’s hands moulding and caressing him. Short shallow breaths through slightly parted lips. His pupils blown as he gazed at Aydin’s body.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” Ben breathed, cruising his palms over Aydin’s chest, his thumbs rubbing his nipples and making Aydin tremble.
“Please, I wanna see you,” he half whined.
“In a minute,” Ben promised and replaced his thumbs with his mouth. Nipping at Aydin’s flesh and then soothing with flicks of his tongue.
Aydin moaned and went lax. Ben’s strong arms guiding him to sit on the bed.
The moans turning to a gasp as Ben knelt between his legs and licked a hot wet path up Aydin’s length.
“Whoa, shit,” Aydin cried as his hands locked in Ben’s hair.
Ben licked, teased and sucked until Aydin’s hands fell to the bedclothes and he knew he was close.
Smiling Ben pushed back and wiped his mouth. Sucking some pre-cum from his fingers. He tugged gently on Aydin’s balls. “You are beautiful. So responsive.”
Aydin was tipped back, his arms just about supporting him, but shaking. Legs spread wide. His eyes open with something close to shock. It was like being worshipped.
“Please,” was all he could manage, but Ben understood.
Aydin half reclined and watched, chewing on his bottom lip, as Ben stood and efficiently stripped. Giving his aching cock a few strokes when he freed it.
Aydin’s eyes widened even more. He was slim and toned, but Ben was ripped.
He found the strength to lean forward and press his mouth to the ridges of his abs. Licking, kissing and sucking at his skin.
Ben chuckled and gently pushed him lower. Letting out a low soft growl when Aydin took him in into the hot wet. “Fuck that’s so good.”
Aydin stroked himself as he pleasured Ben. Wanting them both close. Pulling back when Ben pulled him slightly. “I wanna cum in you,” he mumbled. “Let’s get you ready.”
Aydin grinned and scooted back on the bed a little as Ben grabbed lube and condoms from the bedside cabinet.
“You want to put a towel down or anything?”
“Nah, I’ve got clean sheets ready to go,” Ben admitted and blushed prettily.
Aydin grinned and dug his heels in, “I want to watch?”
“That’s fine.” Ben lifted one of his legs and hooked it over his shoulder. Opening Aydin up to him more, before he clicked open the lube and things got slicky.
“Not going slow tonight,” he grunted, concentrating as his fingers slid deep. “I won’t hurt you though.”
“I know. It’s fine. All good,” Aydin panted and giggled when Ben grinned.
Once Aydin was babbling, Ben pulled his fingers free and quickly rolled the condom on. Covering Aydin’s body with his larger frame, nudging gently at his entrance.
“Inside, please. God, Ben!”
Ben smiled and took Aydin’s lips even as he pushed gently, but firmly deep.
Swallowing Aydin’s cry and feeling that wonderful resistance and then acceptance.
Aydin’s arms reached up and pulled him closer, deeper, and still kissing they began to rock.
Gasps, groans, and pants. Until, embarrassingly soon, Ben tensed even as Aydin splashed hot between them.
report As Aydin didn’t release him, Ben let himself sink down full weight. Pressing his lips and muffling his laugh against Aydin’s damp throat. “Sorry, that was a bit quick!”