“Yes! Yes Brian, oh fuck yes!” Zack bellowed both men set on their knees; Brian straddling Zack’s calves as he thrusts into his lover. Big hands roam across Zack’s chest teasing his taut nipples. Brian’s lips were connected to the others neck, kissing and sucking marks onto his pale skin.

“You feel so good sugar.” Brian groaned out giving his next thrust a bit more force, his cock delving deep into Zack’s warmth.

“More Brian, oh again baby please!” Zack’s body lurched forward. He quickly braced himself with his hands on the bed. Brian leaned forward so they were chest to back, keeping his hips snug to Zack’s he wrapped his arms under the smaller mans chest and gripped his shoulders; using them as leverage. They slowly rocked forward balanced on Zack’s palms and Brian’s knees. Their hips never leaving one another as Brian’s head pressed snugly into the shorter mans prostate.

One of Zack’s hands came up and rested over Brian’s slightly throwing them off balance. Brian moved his hands from Zack’s shoulders down so his fingers could entwine with the back of the smaller pair. Neither of them knew how long they staid like that just rocking but Brian’s leg started cramping so he pulled out of Zack and lay back on the bed. Zack looked down at him with an odd look on his face until Brian tapped his thigh silently letting him know his intentions.

Zack quickly straddled Brian and was a little surprised when the other man turned and piled the pillows up behind his back so he could sit up. Zack crawled the little way up to Brian’s lap and with his help he slipped down onto the hard rod offered to him. Zack’s legs tightened, holding Brian’s thighs snugly.

“Rock with me?” Brian asked looking up into Zack’s green eyes earning a nod in return. Brian wrapped his hands around Zack’s legs and situated him so the smaller man was sitting in his lap with his legs wrapped around his back. Brian’s lips found Zack’s in a tender kiss as his arms wrapped around his lovers back holding him snugly to his chest as they rocked back and forward.

Brian’s fist wrapped around the warm cock leaking pre-come against his stomach, Zack moaned out in pleasure as his prostate was pressed. They kissed and rocked together for nearly an hour, when one would get close to coming they would back off and go a bit slower until the fear of coming wasn’t there anymore. “Need to come B.”

“Okay baby.” Brian murmured lifting Zack and laying him back on the bed never pulling out as he tightened the legs around his waist and began to thrust in and out of his awaiting lover. Their eyes caught one another’s gaze as their pants increased as well as the speed of their thrusts. “Touch yourself sugar. Come all over my chest baby.”

Zack began doing as instructed pumping his cock in time with the thrusts pegging into his prostate. They kept eye contact as Zack got closer to his orgasm. “Close B so fucking close.”
“Let it go. Come on come for me.” Brian rasped in Zack’s ear seconds before his muscles began to tense; a slow bout of heat taking over his body. Zack’s thrusts became almost nonexistent as the first jet of come spurted from his slit; Brian’s name rolling off his tongue.

Brian moaned out loudly as Zack shot his warm seed up his chest he quickly pulled out of Zack and began pumping his member. His pace sped up as well as his shallow breaths. His body tensed and he let out a loud moan as he came all over Zack. He braced himself with his left hand so he didn’t fall on Zack and looked down at his cock, slowly stroking it as a few small delayed bursts of come dribbled out. Brian gently squeezed the tip of his dick and rubbed the left over come oozing out against Zack’s happy trail.

Panting gently Zack tried regaining his breath as he ran his fingers through Brian’s black hair. “So good,” Brian mumbled out placing a gentle kiss to Zack’s lips before standing from the bed.

Brian missed the saddened look on Zack’s face as he stood and grabbed his pants before heading to the bathroom. Silent tears began seeping down Zack’s cheeks, his chest clenching for no apparent reason. He reached over and grabbed a tissue from the nightstand cleaning him up and turning off the bedside light before climbing under the sheets. Hopeful that Brian would just leave silently so he wouldn’t know Zack had been crying. ‘He said he wouldn’t leave.’

The bathroom door creaked open. Zack found himself holding his breath silently listening to what Brian was doing. It sounded like he was messing around with his clothes. Zack was surprised when the bet dipped behind him. Great why did Brian have to make this harder saying goodbye? Zack also wasn’t expecting to feel Brian’s boxer clad body pressed up against his back, an arm wrapping around his torso. Brian’s nose gently nuzzled the back of his neck. “Night babe.”

“Good night,” Zack whispered quietly in fear that this wasn’t really happening. He turned slightly and looked over his shoulder. Yeah Brian was really lying behind him. Fuck! Zack let out a sigh of relief closing his eyes he could feel himself drop into a dreamless sleep.

Morning came quickly. Zack woke with a loud groan. Feeling around the bed with his hand while his eyes were closed Zack realized he was alone. His eyes snapped open and his fingers grasped cold sheets. Why the fuck did Brian have to be so fucking confusing all the time?!

Zack let a growl erupt from his throat quickly throwing the blankets off his body he stormed into the living room. He immediately froze when he realized he could hear a soft whistle from the kitchen. A smile spread across his lips when he walked into the room to see Brian dancing around in his boxers cooking on the stove. Zack crossed his arms over his chest and watched those sexy hips sway to a silent rhythm. Zack walked up behind the taller man and placed his hands on those damn fine hips. Brian jumped in surprise quickly turning and placing a hand over his chest.

“You scared the shit out of me sugar.” Brian groaned placing a gentle kiss to Zack’s lips before turning back to the food he was cooking.

“What are you making” Zack asked looking around the large frame to see the pan with something odd looking in it.

“Potato pancake.” Brian said with a smile on his face. Zack walked around him and pressed a finger at the odd shaped cake. “It is basically mashed potatoes cooked like a pancake. They are really good; I think you will like it.”

“Just about anything sounds good; my tank is running on E.” Zack let out a loud yawn.

“Can you answer me a question?” Brian asked looking over at his friend, pointing the end of the spatula at Zack.

“Shoot.” Zack stated holding his hands up in a playful manor.

“Do you know that you’re completely naked and your bare ass is resting on the counter?” Brian pondered watching as Zack looked down at himself and quickly covered his lower body with a nearby paper towel roll. Brian turned off the flame and set the spatula as he made his way to Zack. He took the roll away and pressed his clothed erection up against Zack’s belly. “Want you.” He whispered in the shorter mans ear.

“Take me then.” Zack murmured back whispered back pressing kisses to the shell of Brian’s ear.

“I can’t. I have some stuff to do today that needs my attention as soon as possible. I’m afraid that I have to leave after we eat.” An unintentional groan slipped from Zack’s throat, his eyes widened when he realized he had made that sound. Fuck he sounded like a jealous lover. Is that what he was?

“Brian what are we?” Zack pondered out loud earning a surprised and hesitant look from Brian.

“Co-workers?” It came out as more of a question than a statement as he handed a plate to Zack.

“Thought so,” Zack mumbled as he took the plate and walked outside onto the back porch. How could what they do mean so little to Brian. Zack could honestly say that the sex between them last night was the first time he had made love in years.

After Brian had eaten and given Zack a rather reserved good bye Zack sat on his couch pondering what to do for the day. He raked a hand through his hair and thought about exactly what Brian meant to him.

‘Why now? What is so damn special about him that I want a relationship with him? Would I be able to handle it if we got together and he fucked someone else on set? It’s not like well ever get together so no. Just no brain! Don’t even think about it or you will be let down!’ Zack was broken by his thoughts by the ringing of his phone.

“Zack I can’t get a hold of Brian I was wondering if you could find him for me. Plans have changed you guys are scheduled to shoot in an hour. I have a surprise camera man who says he knows you guys.” Jonathan spoke into the phone.

“Uh, I actually don’t know where he would be.” Zack murmured meekly as he twiddled his fingers.

“Check his house or something kid! If you are not here in an hour; well you don’t want to know what will happen.” Johnny threatened.

“I don’t know where he lives.” Zack spat into the phone; aggravated when Johnny rambled out some random address. “Why can’t you do it?”

“Because I’m getting my dick sucked Zacky baby, now be a good boy and go find your fuck buddy.” The phone went silent. That fucker! How could he expect Zack to do his job for him?

Zack quickly got dressed in a nice pair of fitting jeans and a t-shirt. Slipping on his shoes he staggered around to find his navigation system. He quickly typed it in, realizing that the place was only fifteen minutes away.

Zack’s knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel. He was really going to see Brian’s house. Fuck what if he wasn’t there? He had told Zack that he had things to take care of today. When Zack pulled up to the house he looked it over, it was a modern looking home with a nice front and what looked like a small back yard. It looked well kept but pretty small. Zack took a deep breath as he opened the door at stepped out.

Zack found himself mechanically walking up the steps to the two-story home. He hadn’t even realized that he knocked until a woman with blond hair answered the door. “Hi can I help you?” She asked in a sweet voice.

“Uh, hi does Brian Haner live here?” Zack asked quietly, nibbling on his snake bites.

“Yeah how exactly does Brian know you?” She asked giving Zack a once over.

“I’m a co-worker.” Zack murmured immediately, nearly smacking himself in the forehead. What if she asked questions about his job? “Who are you?” He quickly added.
She gave him a knowing look before replying. “I’m Brian’s wife…”

Notes

Or is she?

This is the fourth chapter I have posted today so make sure you read the others.