Latest gay erotic stories: U-N-I Ch – Chapter 5
The following story is entirely a work of fiction. The characters are not based on any particular celebrity but the story is about fictional characters, who are celebrities in the story. The music used in this story will be music by the band Coldplay. All the songs in this chapter are by Coldplay.
Feedback is welcome, I’d love to know what you think. What you liked or didn’t like, any comments would be appreciated. Let me mention again that my mother tongue is not english but French so I apologize for any mistakes I may make.
I waited a few days before talking to Rachel. I knew I was going to come out to her, and it was not an easy thing to do.
One evening, she called me to know when we’d be out of the studio and I knew the time had come. I went to her place and told her the whole truth. She was gobsmacked of course. She refused to believe me and asked me a million questions but after a while, it eventually started to sink in.
“How can you do this to me?” she asked.
“Believe me, I wish I didn’t have to this to you. I’m so sorry, I don’t want to see you hurt, but I can’t keep lying to you.”
“You can’t be gay, I know you’re not!”
“I told you, I am. And I love him. I can’t fight it.”
“Of course you love him, he’s your best friend. That doesn’t mean you have to fuck him just ’cause he tells you he’s gay” she said, raising her voice. “gee, it’s Rob, the guy’s gorgeous, look at him! All my friends are in love with him!”
“I AM looking at him!”
“Maybe he’s messing with your head, because he’s sooo… ” she couldn’t find the right words, but I knew what she meant. “You’re just confused ’cause he tells you he loves you.”
“Rach, no, he’s not messing with my head, and I’m not confused anymore! What we have is not infatuation. I’m in love with him. I love him just as much as he loves me.” I said, self-assured.
“Oh come on, stop saying that!” she pleaded.
“That’s just the truth, and you’re gonna have to accept it!” I told her matter-of-factly.
“So, that’s it, we’re done, just like that?” she asked, still not wanting to believe it.
“Yeah, I’m afraid so. I love you Rach, I really do, I care so much about you, but I don’t love you like that anymore.”
“Aren’t you gonna change you mind about this?” she asked as tears filled up her eyes.
“I’m not” I answered, reaching over to her to take her in my arms.
“I’m so sorry!” I told her again. She cried on my shoulder for a while and I just let her.
“You’re gonna be so hard to get over. I always thought I’d marry you someday.”
“I’m sorry” I repeated, feeling so sad to end things with her in a way, and to hurt her like this. It was so hard to break up with her, even though I honestly didn’t think of her as a girlfriend anymore, but I still considered her as a friend.
After a moment, I told her, “We can still be friends, when you feel ready. I want you to be happy, I don’t want you to hang on to me.”
She nodded. “Well, firstly, you’re gay, and secondly, you’re with Robbie, I don’t think I can compete here.” I let out a chuckle.
“He’s fucking lucky! I’m gonna kiss his ass!” she said, her voice tearing up.
“Ok, I’ll let you do that. He deserves it!”
She let out a laugh as she tried to wipe her eyes.
“Rach, please, can you… ” I began asking.
She looked up at me and said, “I won’t tell anyone,” understanding what I was asking.
I smiled. “I knew you wouldn’t. I know I can trust you.”
“Are you gonna tell Dylan, Damon and Jord?”
I sighed. I knew the next step would be to come out to our friends, and that seemed even harder. Although I knew they were open-minded enough to accept it. Rob and I hadn’t really talked about it but we both knew we would have to do it soon.
That day came a lot sooner than we had expected though. About a week later, we had been in the studio all day, working on a new song and the atmosphere between Rob and I was a bit electric because of lyrics we were working on, and, well, to make a long story short, we were horny.
We had been flirting discreetly for over an hour and we couldn’t take it anymore.
When he walked past me and whispered “I want you!” in my ear, I knew we were not going to be able to wait until the end of the day.
We were all working on a song and deeply focused on it when he announced,
“I’m gonna take a quick break guys, I need some fresh air.”
I watched him walk to his bag and retrieve something from it, which I knew had to be a packet of lube. My cock immediately responded to the thoughts of fucking him.
“Me too, I need a drink. Can you guys work on this part with Damon for a bit, I’ll be right back” I told Dylan and Jordan. They kept playing and none of them seemed to want to come on a break with us. I hoped what I had told them to do would last them long enough.
I headed out the studio as well. I caught up with Rob and he waited for me, his hand on the restroom’s doorknob. We eagerly walked inside and I closed and locked the door behind me. When I turned around he placed both his hands on my neck and crashed his lips on mine with a passion I could not get tired of.
I wrapped my arms under his and grabbed his shoulders as he kissed me with need. He bit at my lower lip and our tongues roughly played with each other. My cock responded immediately. The kiss got us even more worked up and he moaned loudly when I slipped both my hands under his tshirt and lightly pulled on his nipple.
“I’m so horny!” he moaned in my mouth as I pulled off his t shirt.
“Same here. Please, tell me that was lube you took out of your bag,” I asked him urgently.
He smiled, still licking my lips, “Oh yeah! You’re gonna fuck me!”
I smiled, very eager, and grabbed his crotch, “Let me suck on this first!”
I unbuttoned his jeans and slipped my hand in his underwear. I let my knees fall to the floor and took his very hard dick out of his briefs and into my mouth. I worked his foreskin down, exposing the head, and I wrapped my lips tightly around the tip before rolling around the head inside my mouth. I tasted his precum and took more of him. He soon slowly thrust his cock deeper into my mouth and moved his hips to fuck my face. I let him do this for a moment and the more I took, the more I wanted to take. His dick entered my throat and I tried to relax.
“oh, fuck, yeah,” he sighed. His moans of intense pleasure encouraged me to do it again a couple of times and then I started blowing him again, deepthroating him from time to time.
My own cock was painfully hard and stuck in my jeans. I kept blowing him while I reached for it and started stroking myself. When he saw me doing that, he made me stand up again and pushed my body closer to the counter edge. I let my jeans fall to my ankles and leaned against the countertop before climbing on it.
He rapidly pulled my t shirt over my head, his hand roamed across my chest. He licked and bit my nipples before wrapping my cock around his lips. I moaned when he started sucking on the head, going down just a few inches before going back up, keeping up a fast rhythm. He took more into his mouth until my cock was buried inside and repeated the action. He blew me for a moment and when he stopped, he brought his lips to mine.
Still stroking me, he murmured sensually, “Your dick is so fucking hard, I love it!”
“yeah,” I moaned “That’s how much I want you.”
“Come on, fuck me with that gorgeous dick of yours!” he pleaded with a moan.
I smiled and took his face in my hands. I kissed him intensely and said, “I’m gonna fuck you so hard!”
“Oh yeah, that’s all I’ve been thinking about all day!”
I stood behind him and he laid himself on the countertop.
“Come on,” he laughed, handing me the packet a lube. “Fuck me.”
I opened it, lubed up my cock and brought my hand to his inviting hole. “Don’t worry about getting me ready, just give it to me.”
I obeyed and moved my very hard cock into position and pressed it into him. It was met with a bit more resistance than I was used to and I had to push a bit harder to pop the head through.
“oohh yeah,” he moaned. I pushed further into him and before long my cock was fully up his ass, and fucking him slowly at first.
Then I started to increase my pace, much to his delight.
“Yeah,” he moaned. “Fuck me, fuck me hard.”
I caressed his back, while my eyes were fixed on my cock sliding in and out of his tight hole, turning me on even more.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he panted, watching me in the mirror as the muscles in my chest tightened as I fucked him.
I smiled and started to plunge my cock in and out of his hole, causing him to moan wildly each time I reentered him.
“Oh fuck, Mark,” he sighed.
I reached for his cock and pulled it hard, making him whimper and push himself harder against my cock, making all sorts of noises, that let me know he was really loving this.
His smooth pole was hard as a rock and I wondered if all gay couples were capable of being as turned on by each other as we were.
I held his hips tight and I fucked him hard, listening to the sound of my cock sliding in and out of him. “oh god yes,” he squealed in delight.
My hand travelled up his back to his shoulders. I grabbed them and fucked him for all it was worth.
He started groaning and reached for his cock. I felt his ass tighten and he went weak. I had to hold him tight as his knees buckled and he shot load after load.
Thrusting into him a few more times, I cried out “oh God, Rob I’m gonna cum.”
“oh Yeah!” he answered. “Cum baby, I wanna feel you cum.”
I grabbed his chest and I came hard, spilling my load inside of him, feeling like it would never end.
I slowed down my rhythm, eventually coming to a stop as we tried to catch our breath. I leaned down and kiss the smooth skin of his back.
“I guess I knew we weren’t gonna be able to wait until tonight” I sighed.
He laughed. “Oh we can still do it tonight!”
We hurriedly cleaned ourselves a little and hoped the guys had not gone looking for us.
Before going back into the studio, we stopped briefly, not wanting to let go of each other, and he pushed me gently against the wall and kissed me tenderly one last time. We got lost in the kiss, I put my hand in his hair and drew him closer and he grabbed the back of my neck with one hand and the kiss got deeper and more intense.
And that’s the moment Jordan chose to come out of the studio, looking for us.
“What the fuck are you guys doing?” we heard him ask in surprise.
Rob let go of my neck and backed away from me in a flash. He stared at me, putting his hand over his mouth. He removed it and mouthed, “fuck!”
I glanced at Jordan. “Nothing!” I replied quickly, even though I knew what he had seen was very clear and that he had probably been standing there for a moment.
“You were just kissing!” he stated.
We didn’t say anything, we couldn’t say anything. We both had a slight nervous smile on our faces and we almost wanted to laugh at the unlikeliness if the situation. Why did he have to walk out at that moment!
He just watched us and announced. “Hold on a minute, stay right here!” and he went back into the studio.
“Shit!” I said to Rob, biting my nail. “Shit!” I repeated, almost laughing.
“Where is he going? What is he gonna do?” Rob asked me. “Oh crap, he’s gonna have a little fun of his own with this, isn’t he!”
“Maybe we should run for our lives,” I joked and he laughed anxiously.
Jordan came back with Damon and Dylan following him.
“Oh come on!” Rob exclaimed, turning to me as soon as he saw them.
Jordan looked at them and proudly said,
“So, guess what, guys?” he announced. “Rob has finally come out to me!”
“I did not!” Rob exclaimed.
“You mean, you’re not gay?” Jordan asked him, in a tone that implied he already knew the answer.
“What… you know?”