Fan Fiction ❯ Of Bar Stools and New Boyfriends ❯ One-Shot

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Of Bar Stools and New Boyfriends
By: Traci Miller

Warnings: Explicit sex, drinking

Stry sighed. His marriage was broken up and he knew it was his fault. He didn't even have anyone else to blame! Not only was his marriage broken up but Tayo had broken up with him as well. He hadn't told the man that he was married to Dera. He'd hid his wedding band and Tayo hadn't noticed the pale circle where it had once been.

However, he didn't have to hide the wedding band anymore. He was no longer married. About a month ago, the divorce became final. Right now, he was in the process of getting an apartment far away from Chillicothe, Missouri. He wanted to make sure that wherever he moved to, nobody there would know him.

He walked into the bar on 43rd street. It was a nice, big bar. Somewhere he could get lost, sitting in a dark corner and drinking.

He proceeded to do just that. He was not in a good mood and most people recognized that, staying away from him. He wasn't in an angry mood, either, though. He was in a sad mood.

"You know, self pity isn't something you should wallow in." A male voice said from behind him.

Stry looked behind him and saw the most gorgeous man he'd ever seen.

The man had long violet hair to his waist, dark blue eyes and lovely pale skin. Not to mention a chiseled body. He could tell, even though the man had clothes on, because the clothes were tight. The shirt and jeans were like a second skin and Stry couldn't help but notice. He'd been in denial of his sexuality for a long time, but not anymore. Not since he'd been with Tayo.

"And just who are you?" Stry asked.

"Jarek." The stranger answered, moving to sit down across from Stry.

Stry took another drink of the amber liquid in his glass.

"That isn't going to solve anything." Jarek said.

"If you don't think drinking solves anything...then what are you doing here?" Stry asked, raising a slender eyebrow.

"Good question." Jarek said with a smirk.

"Damn straight it is. You come over here and act like you're an expert on how I feel and what will make me feel better. Have you been stalking me?" Stry asked.

"No, I haven't. But, I was watching you from over there." Jarek answered as he pointed to the bar.

"And that makes you an expert on me?" Stry asked.

"No. But, I've seen that look on people before. Broken heart. I got just the thing for it." Jarek said.

"What's that?"

"Come back to my place with me and I'll show you."

"Alright."

Jarek smiled, standing up and holding out his hand to Stry.

Stry took Jarek's hand and let him help him up.

"This is awfully forward." Stry said.

"Is that bad?" Jarek asked, looking innocent.

"No." Stry said. Whether or not it was a good idea for him to get into a relationship, even a one-night-stand, so soon was not on his mind. He didn't care, he just wanted to forget for a little while. He'd deal with the consequences later.

"Good."

It didn't take long for them to get to Jarek's place. It was an apartment not far from the bar. Convenient.

"So, what's your remedy for my broken heart?" Stry asked.

"This." Jarek said, pressing close to Stry when they got into the apartment and kissing him.

"Mm..." Stry returned the kiss as it was given, pressing closer.

"Mm, yeah...you like that, don't you?" Jarek asked as he broke the kiss.

"Yeah, I do." Stry said, smirking.

"More?" Jarek asked, raising an eyebrow.

"More." Stry confirmed.

Jarek started to remove Stry's clothing, then his own. Stry allowed this to happen. He wanted this more than anything right now. Jarek got down on his knees in front of Stry and took the head of Stry's cock into his mouth, starting to firmly suck.

Stry moaned and tried to keep his hips still, succeeding for a little while, but soon enough, when Jarek took more into his mouth, he couldn't help but start to thrust.

Jarek moaned softly onto Stry's cock, taking him in all the way and starting to deep throat him.

"God..." Stry moaned, easily fucking Jarek's mouth.

Jarek continued until Stry was close to cumming, then he stopped.

Stry whimpered at the loss.

"You'll like this, trust me." Jarek said.

Jarek stood up again and padded over to a dresser drawer in his room, aware that Stry was following him. He took out a tube of lube.

"You top or bottom?" Jarek asked.

"Usually top. But, I wanna try bottom again." Stry said. He wanted some control in this tonight.

"Alright. On the bed, then." Jarek said.

Stry got on the bed, spreading his legs and getting into the most inviting position.

Jarek gave a soft moan when he saw the position that Stry was in. He went over to the bed and got onto it, crawling over Stry and kissing his lips firmly.

Stry returned the kiss as it was given, sliding his tongue into Jarek's mouth, wrapping his arms about Jarek's shoulders.

Jarek moaned into the kiss. He squeezed some lube out onto two of his fingers, sliding one into Stry and moving it in and out of him. He loved the way it made Stry whimper.

Stry pushed down on the digit, arching his back.

"How long has it been since anyone topped you?" Jarek asked.

"Two months." Stry answered.

Jarek grinned and added a second and third finger, stretching Stry as best he could.

"Oh God..." Stry moaned, arching his back and pushing down on the fingers inside of him. He liked the way they felt inside of him, but he wanted Jarek's hard cock inside of him more than anything right now.

"You want me?" Jarek asked.

"God yes..." Stry moaned.

"Alright, then." Jarek grinned. He removed the fingers from inside of Stry and spread Stry's legs a bit more, getting into position and guiding his cock into Stry's entrance. He moved slowly, loving the way that Stry felt on the inside, so tight and hot. He also loved the long, slow moan that came from Stry's lips.

"Jarek, please..." Stry whimpered, trying to push down on Jarek's dick.

"Tell me what you want..." Jarek said.

"I want you to fuck me hard and fast..." Stry moaned loudly.

"Are you sure?" Jarek asked, seating himself fully inside of Stry.

"Yes." Stry answered.

Jarek didn't waste any more time on talk. He did as Stry wanted, starting to thrust in and out of Stry as fast and hard as possible, aiming for his prostate every time.

"FASTER!" Stry moaned, nearly in tears from the pleasure.

"I'm going...as fast as I can..." Jarek moaned, arching his back a bit.

"A little to the right, then..." Stry whimpered.

Jarek did as he was told, moaning at the way Stry's insides rubbed his cock all over at that angle.

"YES! That's it!" Stry cried out, moving easily with Jarek. He loved the way Jarek felt inside of him, it felt as if they were made to fit together like this. It didn't take much longer, though, before he came, arching his back. He cried out Jarek's name, hugging onto him as he came all over their stomachs.

Jarek came at the same time, arching his back and pulling Stry closer to him, burying himself deep inside of Stry as he came, cumming as deeply inside of him as possible.

When they'd finished cumming, Stry was lying limply on the bed and Jarek slowly removed his cock from inside of Stry and lay beside him.

"Stay here with me..." Jarek murmured as he pulled Stry closer.

"Mmm..." Stry smiled, tracing Jarek's lips lightly with his index finger. "I'd like that."


Fin