miracle (miracle) wrote in luke_noah, @ 2008-09-15 19:09:00 |
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Original poster: threesome2008
Noah walked to his office, slowly. He didn't sleep after the dream he had about Luke. His head was spinning, he couldn't think straight. Why did this guy he even didn't like had such a great affect on him? His dream said it all; he wanted Luke in his bed, ASAP. But how was he supposed to work with him? The most annoying thing about him was his attitude. The way he was dressed, the way he looked at him, sarcasm dripping from his eyes, because he wanted to be treated with respect. He didn’t understand the hierarchy, or didn’t want to resign (or submit) himself to it. He didn’t give a shit about status. And
that was it for Noah; they could never be an item because of that.
When he arrived at his office, he heard voices. He recognized Luke’s. He was talking to another man. And the way they talked made the hair on Noah’s neck rise. Luke was flirting with the guy, is voice low, slow. `Have you read the whole script already? What part do you think needs some changes? ` Noah had to see him, had to know who he was talking to. So he looked in the room, desperately trying to be invisible.
He saw Mike, sitting at his desk, looking into some papers. And Luke, bending over him, much too close to Mike. Their shoulders touched. Luke was almost breathing in his neck, his arms around the actor. Noah stood there, frozen. He felt a bolt of jealousy through his body.
”Man, you smell so good, what’s the name of your cologne?” asked Mike, flirting back. “Eh, let me think, its David”, Luke said, lost in thought for a moment. “David, never heard of it?” Mike said. “Hm, o sorry, the name isn’t David, it’s the name of the guy who left it in my bathroom”. “So, you and David”. “No, no, David is long gone. But I keep the colognes of the guys who made an impression”, Luke answered. “And how many bottles do you keep in your bathroom then”, Mike asked, looking seductively at Luke. “If you really want to know, you have to come over and see for yourself”, Luke said with a wink. “Tonight?” Mike asked. “That would be nice”, Luke whispered in his ear. He bit softly on his earlobe. “I’ll text you my address.”
Noah couldn't take it anymore. He had heard enough; this had to stop. They had to work together next week. CBS had a strict policy that co-workers couldn't date while working at the same project. And there was no way this actor was going to fuck the man he wanted for himself. But he had to be careful; he didn't want the men to know that he overheard them. So he walked into his office, looking like he was busy.
"Hello, Mike, Mr. Snyder. Good to see you, I have to invite you for a meeting tonight Mr. Snyder. It's about a...” he said, looking very seriously. Luke interrupted him. "For gods sake, call me Luke. I won't listen to you when you mister me. And about tonight, I have to cancel that one I'm afraid. I have other plans". He looked at Mike's lips. Mike did everything he could not to laugh. Luke made a show of this, that's for sure. He wanted to be rude to Noah, to challenge him.
"What is so important that you can't make it to the meeting we have planned months ago?” Noah asked agitated.
"I have to go to an AA meeting, and Mike is my buddy", Luke said, looking very seductively at Mike. "I can't skip that; they would through me out of the program.”
Luke couldn't understand why he said that. He had to come up with something very important all at once, and he couldn't think of anything better. He could sense the anger in Noah.
"So they hired a drunk?” he said.
"Well, to be honest, I don't drink, but my dad does, a lot. And I had to deal with him my whole life, and that was hard. And this group is especially for families of people who drink too much, so it's very important to me that I go. Sorry that I'll miss the meeting. I didn't know it was tonight, didn't get a mail about it".
Luke and Mike ran to the men room, and busted out laughing when they entered it. "God, I couldn't help it, you looked so hurt and honest, I would belief you myself if I didn't know better", Mike said, tears rolling down his cheeks.” You could be an actor, coming up with that in a sec. So, what time shall I be at your place?”
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Noah sat at his desk. The meeting had been boring, long, and nothing new had come out of it. All he could think of was Luke, and what he was doing to Mike right now. Noah was a director; he could imagine them together as if he was there himself, on Luke's bed, sweaty, horny. Or in the shower afterwards, Mike pressed up against the glass wall, stammering one-syllable words while Luke fucked him hard. He needed to get out, to town. To a party, anywhere...
He took a quick shower and got dressed. He looked in the mirror, while shaving. Sometimes, he didn't recognize the man that looked back at him. He always seemed to frown, and his eyes lost its sparkles a long time ago. Although he went to the gym 4 times a week, he didn't have the body he had when he was younger. He sighed. It was hard to get older in show biz.
When he came in, the host of the evening guided him to some friends. He shoke hands, made a lot of small talk and scanned the room. It was the same scene as always on jet set parties, much too young guys with gorgeous bodies were winking at him, trying to get his attention, to seduce him, to get an entrance in the soap world, whoring themselves. It was pathetic, but he needed one of these guys tonight, to stop the pictures in his head that made him crazy. But first he needed to get relaxed and more in control. The host asked if he could get Noah anything. Noah nodded. He needed a good stiff drink and some stress relief.
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Mike was standing in the boat’s kitchen, looking at Luke who was cooking.
"I hope you like fish, I don't eat meat", Luke said, caressing Mike’s hairy arm with the tip of his fingers.
"Yeah, great", Mike responded, looking in his brown eyes, biting his lip.
"You are really something Luke", he said.
Luke was different than any guy he had met before. He had a hard time finding his address. He had decided to call him after searching for his house for almost an hour. Luke told him where to go, and when Mike parked the car, he saw Luke standing in front of a boat.
"You live here?” Mike asked.
"Yes, welcome on board! I need space; I would die if I had to live in an apartment. It's quiet here, and I’m just an hour away from the studio".
Mike walked through the boat. Luke had great taste: he had some large pictures on the walls and many books. He looked at his CDs.
"You like classic music?" he asked.
"Yes, and when I have to think, I play hard rock!" Luke said.
Mike walked back to the kitchen.
"That smells delicious Luke,” he said, putting his hands on Luke's waist. He started to lick Luke's neck slowly, but Luke struggled free.
“Patience, young man.”
“But I’m so hungry, Luke! And I am not talking about the food.” Mike said, smiling cheekily. Luke laughed.
They had dinner together on the deck. The fish was delicious, the wine was delectable and the countless stars were shining beautifully above their heads. Mike, however, didn’t give a shit about the stars. As Luke was eating the last bite of his salmon fillet, he took his shoe off and ran his foot up and down Mike’s calf. Luke looked at Mike in the eyes and slowly said: “I think it’s time for dessert.”
“Really? And what is it?” Mike asked.
“I’ve been craving for that nice piece of ass that you have…” Luke answered, with desire in his eyes.
“Come and get it, stud!”
They both stood up, pushed the table, which almost fell on the floor and violently kissed each other. Luke undid Mike’s belt, lowered his jean and boxers and grabbed the already-erected cock. Luke grabbed the olive oil jar from the table and put some oil in his hands. In a fluid motion, he brought both slick hands to Mike’s cock, breathing hot sweet words in his ear. All the young actor could do was moan as Luke stroked him. He noticed Mike’s shiver and felt his cock harden even more while he breathed heavily.
“God, Luke…” Mike whispered, “don’t stop”.
“You like it, baby?” Luke asked, massaging his crotch with one hand. He started to rock his hips against Mike’s. Mike could only nod. He could feel the muscles in Mike’s back tense, as he grew closer to ecstasy. Mike’s moans and movements aroused Luke, who couldn’t wait anymore.
“Gonna fuck ya,” he said in a low and soft voice.
He got a condom out of his pocket and with skilled hands he put it on. More oil made his cock slick. He was so ready, had to have the man in front of him. He turned Mike around and pushed the tip of his cock into Mike’s ass as carefully as he could, made small moves at first, stroking Mike a little more roughly.
“Bend”, he growled, feeling sweat dripping off his face. He couldn’t say “please” anymore, he needed to fuck him, to push inside his gorgeous bubble ass.
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Noah decided not to take one of these much too young men up on their offers.
I have to get out of here. I need to see Luke and try and talk to him.
He wanted to get close to him just once. He knew he was with Mike, but he didn’t care. He was sure he could get Mike to leave if he wanted to keep his job on the soap. He asked his host if he could use his computer to look up an address. He went into the guy’s office and looked up Luke Snyder on the computer. Luke had an address at the marina. What kind of address was this? It intrigued him. He said goodbye to his host and left for the marina.
Noah found the address and realized it was a boat. Who would have thought that Luke would be living on a boat? What kind of a guy was this Luke Snyder? He walked out onto the dock beside the boat and started looking around. He froze in his tracks. The scene on the main deck was too hot to take his eyes off of.
Mike was bent over the table and Luke was ramming his cock in Mike’s ass hard and fast. He was stroking Mike’s cock with the same rhythm as he pumped his ass. Noah stood still as both men came at the same time. He saw the wonderful satisfied look on Luke’s face and knew that this guy had given him such pleasure.
That should have been me! He thought. Noah couldn’t turn away from the scene even though he was aching inside and wanted to run. Luke was inside this man, and much to Noah’s surprise, he wished he were in Mike’s place. He wanted Luke’s hard cock inside of him.
Oh God… He was so hard and he needed to get relief now.
I can’t stay here… he thought. I have to put my dick into someone’s ass now.
Noah turned and went back to his car. He drove back to the party and grabbed the first guy he saw. He ushered him into one of the upstairs bedrooms and fucked him hard and furious, the whole time his mind was on visions of Luke fucking Mike. He could sometimes imagine it had been himself in front of Luke instead of that stupid young actor who had made him come. Afterward, he told the guy to get out and leave him alone.
Am I going crazy? Why does this new writer have such a hold on me? I have NEVER been a bottom! But for this guy, I’d take it up the ass, like, right now. What the hell is happening to me?
He had to keep reminding himself that he didn’t even like him, but he wanted him so bad that it was almost painful.