Aiden Teirney walked into the The Oasis bar, where he was to meet his best friend and business partner, Jared Trumane. He arrived an hour early, to get himself mentally prepared to face not only his past, but also the feelings that threatened to swallow him over the last year. He walked up to the bar and sat down on a stool.
Immediately, the bartender came up to him, "Hello there. Haven't seen you in here before, have I? The name is Jeremy. What can I get you?" He was a friendly enough fellow, Aiden thought, and ordered a beer.
He wasn't much of a drinker, but he felt that some alcohol might calm his nerves tonight.
He couldn't believe he was so nervous about meeting Jared, but after the way they separated over a year ago, he only hoped they could put the past behind them and continue being friends.
The two of them, along with a group of five other boys, grew up together in Philadelphia, and were inseparable from an early age. The old adage of peas in a pod fit the group perfectly, or least that's what their parents had always told them.
The bond between Aiden and Jared was especially strong and continued when they graduated from high school, deciding to attend University of Pennsylvania together. It seemed as they got older, their relationship developed a more intimate tone and it was clear the boys were moving from a simple friendship when they began sharing women their sophomore year at Penn. This relationship continued throughout their college years, and it became blatantly obvious to each other that the threesomes were a way for them to connect, sexually.
Aiden reflected on the past. In hindsight, it was obvious their attraction had blossomed from a touch here, a caress there, all in the name of pleasuring a woman, to the scorching first kiss in their senior year.
It started during one of their infamous ménages. Both men were fucking the woman in tandem. Aiden could still remember feeling his cock rubbing against Jared's while inside the woman. It was the most sensual feeling he'd ever experienced and he never wanted it to end. He looked over the woman's shoulder to find Jared watching him, eyes glazed with lust, tongue brushing his lips. Aiden reached up to cup Jared's face in his hand and stroked his cheek with his thumb. Jared leaned into his touch, and at that point, Aiden remembered feeling his orgasm build as Jared moved his free hand to Aiden's, holding them together. As their thrusting became more frantic, Aiden felt the need to get even closer to Jared and he leaned in and gently caressed Jared's lips. It was a tentative kiss, but then their tongues began dueling and thrusting into each others' mouths, mimicking their motions inside the woman. Their fucking became rougher, with each man holding onto the other as if it were as vital as their next breath, the kiss being broken only when both men came. Once the orgasmic bliss subsided, both men found it difficult to accept their passion for each other and instead pushed it off as a by-product of the lust for sharing the woman and the "liquid courage" they had imbibed before the act.
After college, they completed officer candidate school and entered the Marine Corps. Being a natural leader, Aiden moved quickly through the ranks, receiving his Captain's bars in a fairly short period of time. Jared made it to First Lieutenant and served under Aiden's command. They'd continued to share women during leave, and subconsciously increased the amount of contact they had with each other during the ménages, fondling and touching each other only briefly, but nonetheless intimately.
The thought of Jared touching him instantly made Aiden hard, and he moaned rather loudly. He'd been so lost in his own thoughts he forgot he was sitting at a public bar having a drink. He looked around to see if anyone was close enough to hear him, when he spotted Jeremy looking straight at him. Embarrassed about his lack of control over his emotional response, he lowered his head once again and waited for Jared.
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Jared sat in his car, scared, yes scared to face his childhood friend. He couldn't believe he was concerned about meeting the man he'd seen every day for over thirty years. They'd started their security business the same year they were discharged from the Marines, and had a good working relationship with each other and their clients, until just over a year ago when things had, according to Jared, gotten out of hand between them.
He leaned back in his car seat, remembering the events that led up to his current dilemma. They'd been working late in their office in South Philly, trying to hammer out the details of a contract for a new security client. This guy was a bastard. He changed his agenda so often, it made it impossible for the security crew to anticipate any potential issues that may arise. Both men were agitated for not being able to provide a solid plan for the team, and they ended up picking fights with each other.
Jared didn't remember who said what or who took the first swing, but within minutes, they were rolling on the floor, punching each other. He recalled looking up at Aiden, who was bigger and better at hand-to-hand combat, seeing some unnamable emotion flicker across his eyes. The next thing he knew, Aiden was no longer punching him, but instead, had his arms pinned to his side and was lowering his head to Jared's lips. Following a moment of panic, passion and lust rose quickly, pushing away the urge to fight. He remembered that kiss as if it happened yesterday. Aiden nibbled and sucked on his bottom lip in a manner that had his hips thrusting upward, increasing contact with Aiden's jean-clad erection. He let go of Jared's lips and arms long enough to remove his shirt, displaying the well toned muscles of a man who spent the majority of his life doing hard work, despite his ivy-league education.
Adrenaline-fueled lust had Jared raising his hands to touch the rippling muscles made bare above him and pulled on the small gold nipple rings, eliciting a moan from Aiden's throat. He moved his hands down to touch the remarkable stomach muscles, twitching beneath his fingers, then slowly moving to unbutton Aiden's pants. After popping the button, his gaze moved up to Aiden's face to gauge his reaction. Aiden's eyes were glazed over with lust as well, Jared continued and unzipped his pants, but not before he rubbed his hands over the glorious erection growing above him. When he finally got the pulsing cock free, Aiden moved off him to remove his shoes and pants.
Jared was mesmerized, getting caught up in the steamy looks he was getting from his friend. Shaking himself out of his erotic trance, he removed his own shirt, shoes and pants. When Jared was naked, Aiden climbed back on top of him and smashed their lips together for another searing kiss. At the same time, Aiden slid his cock over top of Jared's. The feeling was remarkable, and better than their ménage experiences. Jared remembered getting caught up in all the sensations, the pre-cum from both hard cocks lubricating the motion while their hands caressed each other's bodies. Aiden reached between them and grabbed both their cocks, squeezing them together as best he could given their girth, eliciting a moan from them both. Wanting to drive him wild, Jared moved his hand down Aiden's back and grabbed his ass, pulling them still closer.
Suddenly, Aiden rolled, giving Jared the top position, letting go of their cocks, he began rubbing his hands down Jared's back, cupping his ass. Aiden's fingers moved to separate Jared's cheeks, while they continued to rub against each other. There was no more rational thought, only feelings, as it had been several months since Jared had been with a partner, so he allowed Aiden's fingers to begin their assault, dipping first one , then two fingers into the tight rosebud. It was all Jared could take with Aiden thrusting his cock against him and fucking his ass with his fingers, his cum shot onto their stomachs and chests, only to be followed by Aiden's moans of completion.
When both men caught their breath, Jared remembered the uncomfortable feeling of not only being with a man, but with his best friend, so he moved off Aiden and made excuses why they could never be together again.
