“That was amazing. You’re beautiful,” Ben told him.
Finally, still a little dazed, Ben helped Aydin to stand and dress. Wiping him down and then carefully pulling on his clothes. Before dumping everything in the bin, and the used blanket in the laundry container provided.
Three clean wrapped blankets remained on the shelf ready for use. It wouldn’t be by them though, Aydin vowed, as he shakily gripped the table and watched Ben retrieve his stuff, turning as he pushed his phone back into his pocket.
Aydin really wanted a hug, but what he got was a kiss. A soft one this time, something slipped into the back pocket of Aydin’s jeans, before Ben pulled back and smiled at him.
“It was lovely to meet you Aydin, thank you,” he said. And Aydin smiled slightly as Ben was clearly still in the ‘strangers hooking-up’ mind-set. “Are you okay?”
Aydin nodded. “I’m good. I’m good.”
Ben smiled and nodded goodnight. Opening the door, but flicking the lock to make sure it locked behind him, ensuring Aydin’s privacy, then with a final smile he was gone.
Aydin let out of a large breath with more than a little laugh in it. Holy shit. He sank onto the chair and just allowed himself to breath and tremble for a while.
After about ten minutes he went and used the facilities. Washed his hands and studied himself in the mirror.
His hair was a mess and his cheeks were still flushed.
His hole was still throbbing as well. That had been one hell of a pounding. And what an exciting surprise to discover that his gentle, caring boyfriend had that in him.
He rubbed his ass a little and then remembering, slipped a hand into his back pocket. What had Ben snuck in there?
His jaw dropping in shock when he pulled out a crisp, new, neatly folded, fifty dollar bill.
Striding into the bar, Ben was nowhere in sight. Aydin frowned, a little uneasy. He wouldn’t have left would he? Would he have taken the game that far?
Then he shook it off. No way. Maybe he was outside.
Aydin started to run up the steps, but his ass had other ideas, and instead he winced and half pulled himself up the railing. Coming out onto the street and cooler night hair, grabbing a grateful breath and smiling at one of the bouncers.
He couldn’t see Ben down the street, then turning he spotted him. Leaning on the railings and texting.
When Ben saw Aydin coming he grinned and shut the phone down. Aydin realized he must have been texting him to see where he was.
The grin turn to a laugh as Aydin stopped in front of him brandishing the fifty bucks. “You cheeky fucker!”
“Oh good, cab fare,” Ben laughed and made a grab.
Aydin backed away quickly and slipped the money back in his pocket. “Forget it,” he giggled. “I’m keeping it.”
Ben just grinned and opended his arms. Enclosing Aydin firmly when he moved forward. Linking his arms around Ben’s waist and leaning on him full weight. Pushing his face into the curve of Ben’s neck.
“You okay, baby?” Ben asked, squeezing him close, and Aydin’s lips curved.
“Hmm mmm.”
Ben kissed his hair. “That was so much fun, but now I’m going to cuddle you all night. You earned cuddles and kisses.”
“And fifty bucks,” Aydin pointed out sleepily and felt Ben vibrate with laughter.
“Aydin. Can we go to your apartment?”