Part 21 (2/2)

He walked into a deserted corner and motioned to them to follow. One of them undid the zipper on his leather jacket and pulled it down. The other yanked his tee-s.h.i.+rt out of his pants, sliding his hand up underneath. His pants were being unzipped; a hand began to fondle his s.e.x. His head went back as the tee- s.h.i.+rt was bunched up under his chin. Lips explored his chest, his nipples as he felt his s.e.x being exposed to the air. Hands moved down his thighs to his calves. A velvet mouth enclosed his hard s.e.x and began surrounding it with an enthusiastic tongue.

Dino moaned softly, his eyes flas.h.i.+ng red in the darkened corner. He placed his hands in someone's hair, urging his s.e.x deeper into his throat. The other one pinched and teased his nipples, then lowered his mouth to one.

Suddenly, a sensation shot through his body, a sensation of alertness. He stiffened and pushed the two protesting men away from him. Joey. Moving his head, he scanned the room. He took a quick intake of breath.

There he was. So, he had come looking for him.

Dino pulled down his tee-s.h.i.+rt and adjusted his s.e.x back into his pants. With a slow smile, Dino ran his hand over the two men who were waiting. ”Come,” he whispered, walking out of the shadows and into the light. They followed obediently.

He focused on the stripper on the stage and silently he told him to get off.

Immediately the man collected his clothing and stepped down off the platform to scattered applause.

”Follow me,” Dino said to the two men. ”Continue what you started with me, up there. Let's give them a show.” The blond grinned deviously. ”You're a wild man. I like that.”

”You have no idea,” Dino told him, stepping up on the stage with the two of them on his heels.

As soon as he was on the stage, he was met with whoops and hollers. Men left what it was that they were doing to gather round and watch the show.

Tyler was in the bathroom when he heard the commotion. He hadn't heard it that rowdy here in a long time.

He walked out into the room. His eyes widened suddenly. Bryce! To all appearances it looked like Bryce, except if it was possible, this man was even more beautiful. It might have been his eyes, or his hair which seemed longer and s.h.i.+ny. Whatever it was, it was evident from the reaction in the room that it was addictive.

But what in h.e.l.l was he doing up there?

Dino was now more than aware that Tyler Rose was standing among the onlookers. He didn't have to invite the two men to resume their prior activities; the blond one was already stripping off his jacket and his tee- s.h.i.+rt, while the dark haired one pulled his zip back down and fell to his knees.

Tyler bristled. G.o.d d.a.m.n him. What in h.e.l.l was this all about? Was he trying to punish him? Okay, so you hate me, so you want me to suffer. You've made your point.

But, my love, I haven't even started to make you suffer, came the reply in his head.

The words settled into his mind as if he had spoken them out loud. Tyler swallowed something hard in his throat. Nothing is making me stand here. I can walk away. But even as he thought it, he knew that he wasn't going anywhere.

He watched now as the man on his knees enthusiastically sucked his c.o.c.k. And who could blame him? The other was behind him now, running his hands over his chest, brus.h.i.+ng his s.e.x across that incredible a.s.s of his.

Dino's head was back. He closed his eyes. It wouldn't do for people in the crowd to see his eyes, although he doubted that anymore was looking at his eyes. Dino pushed the one on the floor back now, giving the crowd a view of his erect c.o.c.k.

The crowd let out a collective moan.

Dino smiled. He motioned to the two men to take off their clothes, which they quickly did. Pus.h.i.+ng them both against the wall, he directed the dark haired one to place his hands above him over his head. He roughly pushed his legs apart and then took the belt from his pants and tied his wrists together.

Tyler sucked in some breath. Already his c.o.c.k was as hard as rock. He licked his lips as other men in the crowd silently m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.ed.

Dino knew what this was doing to him. Slowly he ran his hands down the length of the body in front of him.

He reached out and pulled the other one closer. Forcing him to bend over, he began to stimulate him with his fingers causing him to moan out loud. With his other hand, he tormented the other one's s.e.x.

The two men were moaning with abandon.

Dino suddenly looked right at Tyler. He actually leered at him. Then suddenly he released the man's wrist and took his place against the wall. The men secured Dino's wrists above his head and then began to make love to every inch of him.

Tyler felt himself moving. He pushed his way through the crowd. He bounded up on the stage and before anyone could react, grabbed one then the other of the two men and shoved them away. One fell backwards, caught in the arms of some very ornery men in the crowd. The other grabbed Tyler and the fists started to fly.

Dino lowered his hands, easily getting loose from the belt that was placed haphazardly around his wrists.

He put his pants back on, then with his arms folded across his chest, he stood back and watched the fight.

He couldn't help but smile. Tyler was no fighter, but then neither was the other guy. It was a ballet of hit and misses.

Finally, the manager came tearing up on stage. He did a double take when he saw that one of the men was Tyler Rose. ”Break it up, you two,” he barked.

The naked man picked up his clothes and scurried off the stage.

Tyler looked over at the manager.

”Tyler Rose, you should be ashamed of yourself,” he chastised him. ”A man in your position, making a fool of yourself over...” he cast Dino a look.

Dino suppressed the urge to laugh as Tyler gave the man a murderous look and wiped some blood off his lip. ”Go back to managing your club before I close down this...this...sleaze pit.”

”If your grandfather was alive,” the man sputtered.

”Well, he's not. And like it or not, I'm the reason this club even stays in business,” Tyler glared at him.

The manager lowered his head and quietly walked away.

Tyler then turned to the rest of the crowd. ”There's nothing left to see here, so just go back to whatever you were doing!”

People in the crowd slowly began to go off in different directions.

Tyler turned around now to look at the man standing in the corner. His heart ached to look at him.

Their gazes met.

The expression on Bryce's face was unreadable.

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