“Good night…” Reid called out as he reached his bedroom down the hall. “Don’t stay up too late.”
With that, he heard the bedroom door close.
What the fuck just happened?
11
NIKOLAI
Staring up at the ceiling, Nikolai wondered for the millionth time whether he was bisexual. He’d never considered himself anything other than straight, but clearly last night gave him something to think about.
He’d always found it a turn-on fucking a woman with another man. Watching a man plow into a woman, pulling orgasm after orgasm from her, always enhanced the sexual experience.
Hell, even watching Blade as he slapped his dick against a chick’s face, teasing her before feeding her his cock had been a major turn-on for him.
Did he ever want to kiss Blade? Fuck no.
The thought of having that filthy Irish mouth on his own turned his stomach.
Did he ever want to suck Blade’s dick? Well… the man did have a nice piece on him. Not as nice as Reid’s, but still, it was a good dick.
No! Fuck no!He shook his head in disbelief. Never in all the years they had been fucking together had he wanted to suck Blade’s dick.
Yes, he could appreciate a good dick, but no, he didn’t have any desire to swallow said dick.
He’d rubbed up against it from time to time while they were DPing a chick, or accidentally brushed up against it with his hand—each time feeling his dick get harder. Did that mean that he was gay?
No.
Bi. He had to be bi.
He liked fucking women and apparently enjoyed getting sucked off by Reid.
What about one of the other letters in the gay alphabet? Wasn’t there one about wanting to bone your friends?he wondered to himself.
He’d have to ask Ace. He was pretty sure that there was one about having an emotional connection with someone.
He was so confused. Clearly, he enjoyed being naked with men, but he wasn’t sure if he ever wanted to suck a dude’s dick. Reid’s maybe, but definitely not Blade’s… or any of the other guys from the crew.
But he liked to fuck. All the time.
Fuck!He was thirty-six. Why was his dick trying to confuse him at his tender old age? Wasn’t your cock supposed to decide what it liked once you turned eighteen? By the time you are thirty, you’re supposed to know what flavor you enjoy licking.
But feeling Reid’s warm lips wrapped around his cock had felt fucking amazing.
The way the man licked his shaft. Dove down on his dick.
The way he took his time. Savoring. Enjoying. Every… last… inch.
Niko could feel his dick getting hard under the bedsheet.
Fuck.
He needed to get his shit sorted before he fucked everything up with his friend.
Letting out a breath, he stared up at the ceiling.
There was a knock at the bedroom door.
