More Than Friends (sequel to | By : ONegative Category: Reality TV > Jackass Views: 5508 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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With a sideways glance at Ryan, who nodded for him to go ahead, Mark took a step forward, smiled, and extended a hand to Bam. Bam returned the gesture, shaking the other man’s hand hesitantly at first, then a little more vigorously. He used the time to take a good look at his friends new partner and decided that he wasn’t what he’d expected at all. Mark was a little taller than Ryan, skinny, almost anaemically pale and his black pants and t-shirt fitted him like a second skin and his eyes were the same colour as his shaggy brown hair. He was a pretty boy. Bam had never pictured Ryan with a pretty boy.
“Well, it’s nice to finally meet you.” Mark said, looking shyly towards Ryan once again. “Ry talks about you all the time.”
Ry. Mark called him Ry. Bam had never called him anything other than Dunn or just plain Ryan. Asshole and Jerkoff sometimes too but never Ry and the affectionate shortening of the name didn’t set well in his gut for some reason.
The handshake broken, Mark stepped back and slipped an arm around Ryan’s shoulder, giving him a gentle squeeze. Bam watched in silent curiosity as Ryan beamed up at the dark haired pretty boy. He’d never seen him look that way at any of the girls he’d dated, it was kinda strange. Bam just figured Ryan was finally comfortable with himself in a way he’d never been before and that he’d get used to it eventually. He didn’t give it a second thought.
“It’s nice to meet you too.” He said simply. For a few moments the three men stood in silence then Bam ushered them out of the kitchen and down the hall to the rec room saying they could get to know each other while they played pool.
Truthfully, Bam wasn’t really a pool player, he preferred to be outside, boarding or just assing around but the guys all played and it was fun when there was bunch of ‘em. He figured that suggesting a game might make Mark feel more welcome too.
They talked while they played, about a whole bunch of stuff though mainly about how Ryan and Mark met.
“He’d obviously never been in a gay club before.” Mark said, when Bam asked about his and Ryan’s first meeting. “He looked adorable, absolutely petrified. I thought he was gonna shit when I went over to speak to him.”
“I never expected anyone to hit on me that’s why. I was used to being the one who made the moves.”
“Used to getting knocked back more like.” Bam grinned as he recalled some of his friends previous dating fiasco’s. Ryan’s lack of prowess with women was almost as legendary as Vito’s. //Probably a good reason for that.// He mused silently, laughing and sticking out his tongue when Ryan did the same.
“You got knocked back?” Mark sounded surprised.
“Only a few times. I guess the chicks could sense I wasn’t as into them as I thought I was.”
“Nah.” Bam countered. “They just thought he was an asshole.” Ryan stuck his nose up in the air, pretending to be insulted then he burst into a fit of laughter, quickly followed by the other two. He and Mark flopped back into an ugly, oversized stuffed couch while Bam took his turn at the table.
“I still don’t know how anyone could knock you back.” Ryan shivered as Mark’s hand came to rest on his thigh and a tongue darted out to lick at his ear lobe. “I can hardly wait to get back in your pants.”
A vivid red blush stained his face, and he nervously glanced over at Bam, not really sure how he would react to a public display of affection between two men. A bolt of guilty lust shot through him at the sight of his friend, oblivious and bent over the table, tight black jeans hugging his upturned ass perfectly making him look like some kind of a gay wet dream. He felt himself harden, more from the thought of Bam than any of Mark’s attentions. Fuck!
Telling himself that it was a perfectly natural reaction, Bam was a good looking guy and it didn’t actually mean anything, he pushed Bam out of his mind and turned to his side, allowing Mark to capture his mouth in a deep, probing kiss. He moaned softly, Mark was a good kisser and Ryan was genuinely attracted to him. The kiss deepened even further, his dick twitched and he shifted a little in his seat so that he could get more contact with Mark.
A low, rumbling, drawn out cough made him realise were he was and he pulled away from Mark, embarrassed. Still blushing he looked over at Bam who was now leaning back against the table, arms folded, staring at him with his head tilted to one side and a strange, uncomfortable look on his face.
“I eh…I’m gonna go make us a coffee or something.” Bam mumbled, hurrying out of the room.
“I guess he’s not as okay with this as you thought.” Mark said. Ryan shot him a look.
“He’s okay with it. He is, he just…He’s never seen me making out with a guy before. He just needs time to get used to it. I’ll go talk to him. Wait here.” He got to his feet, gave Mark a peck on the cheek and then went off to find Bam.
TBC:
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