Meanwhile, back at the room…

Mike and I watched Justin and Zack leave the room. The two of them seemed so excited to go off and hang out on their own. I got another glimpse of what it must feel like to be a big brother. Justin and Zack seemed so cute together. Justin’s amazing body loomed large over Zack’s perfect form. I couldn’t imagine two more perfect guys. I hoped so much for Justin’s sake that everything worked out like he wanted. Justin deserved Zack, I hoped that Zack returned the feelings.

Shortly after the two of them left the room, my mind turned to Mike. I was almost dizzy with glee. I was in Las Vegas with my 6-foot tall, 215-pound, blond haired, blue eyed Adonis of a boyfriend. It couldn’t be any better than this. I looked at Mike and my heart melted, he lived for me and I knew it. What more could I ask?

He took my hand and led me back into our bedroom. As he walked in the door, he released my hand and stripped off his clothes. “You ready?” he smiled, “remember, you promised to fuck my brains out!” His adorable smile told me that he wanted me so bad. I stood in the doorway and watching him. My God he was amazing. Perfect calves lead up to amazing hamstrings. The front of his legs showed three perfect muscle groups. The teardrop at the top of his knee was enough to make me cream in my pants, but there was more – so much more! His tiny waist led up to his perfect eight pac. Whispy blond hair covered his abs, it was so fine – just prominent enough to see from the ten foot distance that now parted us. Above his stomach sat those two perfect pecs. Those pecs I so longed to lay my head against. When Mike took my head in his arms and held me against his chest, the world went away and I was perfectly safe. Nothing could penetrate, not the hatred of most of the straight world, not the confusion of growing up gay – nothing. Mike held it all away from me, and I loved him so much for that. He was my soul mate. My knight in shining armor - my muscleman who could slap me around until I fell to my knees and begged him to kiss to me. How the fuck did I get so lucky?

I didn’t care. As I’d been musing, Mike had striped off his clothes and had climbed on the bed. He laid there, naked, smiling at me with his huge arm behind his head. He knew he didn’t have to say a word! He just smiled and waited. I walked across the room dropping my clothes as I walked. I never took my eyes off of him. I couldn’t. He was all I wanted. At that moment, my world started and ended with Mike and I was damn glad it did. “Fuck, Mikey! I don’t know if you know it, but you are perfect! Absolutely fucking perfect!” As I said this, the smile disappeared from his face. He got up off the bed and walked toward me.

“Eric, sometimes you can be so stupid.” He said as he grabbed my arms. “Let me show you what perfect is.” He walked me over to the mirror. “You see those amazing brown eyes and that perfect tight chest? You see those abs? You see those beautiful legs? THAT is perfection! THAT is ideal! It’s YOU, not ME. Do you understand?” His powerful hands stroked my stomach. I didn’t understand, he was ten times me, but I was glad for him. I loved him so much.

He grinned at me, his body seemingly towering over me. Mike was only two inches taller and 25 lbs heavier, but at that moment, he was god-like bigger. I felt like such a moron. As he complimented me, I began to cry. I don’t know how he did it, but he just sucked the emotion right out of me. I turned and kissed him. He instinctively knew not to say anything more. The rest was easy. We loved each other and we wanted to show it. He took my hand and led me back to the bed. He laid on his stomach and turned his head toward me. “I think you know what to do!” He smiled.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head back for just a moment. I had to take in the whole notion of what I was about to do. I was going to fuck my god-like boyfriend and he was dying for me to do it. At that moment, I was the luckiest guy on earth! I leaned forward and opened my eyes. Mike’s head was comfortably snuggled in a pillow. I looked at the two mounds of beautiful butt that laid before me. It was obvious; there was a good bit of attention my boy needed before I fucked him. I plunged my face into his butt. I licked and nibbled and chewed on him for what seemed like an eternity. He squirmed and moaned and writhed in pleasure. I knew I was doing my job well, and I loved it.

As I munched on his beautiful butt, I watched his upper body move. There must have been a two inch crevasse that formed down his spinal column. The muscles in his back where huge, and they flexed and relaxed as I worked his incredible ass. I was lost in my work, but occasionally I made out his words. “Eric! Please! Yes!!! Damn! I can’t believe you…!” On and on he went, and the more he got into it, the more I got into it.

Finally, I slid myself up on him. I hooked my arm around his thick neck and choked him slightly. “You ready for this, boy?” I asked him, playfully.

“Ummmm, Yesssir!” He mocked. He’d done his best to sound like he was at my mercy, but we both knew different. He was a musclegod and was in the midst of worshipping him. He probably could have asked me to walk out of one of the windows there at the Venetian and I would have. At that moment, he was my blond-haired, blue-eyed, musclebound world!

I grabbed the bottle of lube that Mike had placed on one of the night stands. I smeared a bunch on his butt and bunch more on my dick. There was no way I was going to let this hurt him in the least. Slowly I slid myself deeper and deeper into him.

“Ahhhh, easy – baby!” he said. “Yeah, that feels good!” It was amazing. We’d only done this a couple times before and it always felt awkward and stupid, but not this time. This time it was magic. We were dancing together, feeling each other in ways we’d never known. I watched his back under me. His incredible muscles tensed and relaxed as I slowly worked myself into him. God he felt good! As I finally found myself fully in him, I felt the amazing touch of his hand. He’d moved his hand up onto my arm and was feeling my biceps. His head nestled deep into my arm and pecs and it took me by surprise. Usually it was me who was losing himself in Mike’s muscles, but not this time. His hands pulled my body into his and I hear him sigh loudly. I couldn’t believe it? I… I… I mean it could be!?! Mike was getting off on MY body.

God I loved him for that! I hooked my legs around his and drove myself deeper and deeper into his butt. He loved it and I loved it! Finally, I couldn’t take any more! He was driving me crazy! I felt myself unleashing my load into him. He pulled me even more tightly against him. FUCK! What was that? The damn phone was ringing! There was no way either of us were going to answer it. We just kept going. It was the most incredible experience of my life. How lucky I was, I thought, that all my incredible experiences were with Mike.

After a few minutes, we both relaxed. I slid next to him and looked into his eyes. “Mikey, I love you more than you can imagine!” I told him.

“I can imagine an awful lot!” He joked, “but I know how you feel,” he said softly. “If two people were ever meant for each other, it has to be you and me!” There was a tear in Mike’s eye, but he clearly wasn’t sad. In fact, I knew at that moment both of us where as happy as we’d ever been. I quietly asked God never to take him away from me.

Mike smiled and looked at me. “What were you just thinking?” He asked, his blue eyes piercing deep into my soul.

“Can’t tell you…” I said softly, “cuz it was a wish, and if I tell you, it won’t come true…” I was looking into his eyes and lost myself again. He kissed me deeply and then looked into my eyes again. “Lets hope all your dreams always come true, Eric! Tell me what I can do for you!”

I looked at him and smiled. “You know what I want, Mikey!” He nodded and softly cupped his huge arm around my head and pulled my into his body. That was it! The world went away. Nothing could penetrate. I was in the safest place in the universe. My eyes closed and was almost asleep. Then suddenly, we were both jarred by a knock at the door. •