Page 66 of Poles Apart
He looked in the rear-view mirror to check he looked OK. He wasn’t expecting this, but at least he’d made an effort for their date. He made his way up to the third floor and found the door to the apartment ajar but straightened his shirt and shorts before entering.
He knocked and waited. “Come in,” he heard Dom shout.
“In here.” Dom stepped out of a room off to the left, and before he could say anything, he was dragged into the room and slammed up against the wall.
Dom covered his mouth with his own and kissed him, hard. His hands cupping his face. Jacob placed his hands on his hips, pulling him closer, returning the kiss with fervour.
They broke apart, and Jacob wiped his hand over his face.
“Fuck, Dom. What was that all about? I’m supposed to be making a good impression, and here you are dragging me into your room to kiss the shit out of me.”
“Mmm, I couldn’t resist.” Dom laughed as he tried to straighten him out. “Yeah, Jordan’s going to know exactly what we’ve been doing. You look all”—Dom gestured to Jacob’s body—“dishevelled and you also might want to hide that.”
Jacob squeaked as Dom squeezed his very visible erection.
“Warn a guy next time!” Jacob adjusted himself in his denim shorts but to no avail. “I can’t go out there like this. You’re going to have to give me a minute.”
The bastard that was Dom, though, carried on, deepening the kiss, slipping his finger beneath the waistband of Jacob’s shorts. They were enjoying it far too much, but he knew they needed to stop.
“Stop, stop. That’s not going to work, I’m trying to get rid of it, not make it bigger,” Jacob said breathlessly, his cock throbbing in his shorts.
“Ooh, I love it when it’s bigger.” Dom squeezed him again and Jacob had to move away from him, laughing.
“Quit it.” Dom reached for him again, and Jacob slapped his hand away, trying not to encourage him but not succeeding, his laughter spilling out of his mouth. “Stop, no more.”
Dom didn’t stop and continued to chase him around the small room, grabbing his dick at every chance. Jacob backed away from him until the back of his knees hit the side of the bed. He fell backwards and Dom pounced.
“Ha, got you right where I want you.” Dom sat on his groin and ground his dick suggestively on Jacob.
“Ooh, baby. So good, don’t stop.” Jacob was mortified. Dom was not exactly being quiet, and Jacob couldn’t help but snort at his actions.
“Dom, quit shagging and bring your boyfriend in here to meet me,” Jordan called out from another room and Jacob froze, his hands over his face.
“Fuckin’ hell.”
Dom laughed and got off him, giving him his hand to help him up.
“He’s cool with it, don’t worry. He knows we aren’t doing anything. But I hope to rectify that tonight, if you’re up for it, baby.” Dom reached up and bit his earlobe, making him groan.
Dom led him by the hand out of the door as he frantically tried to get his dick to deflate and not embarrass himself in front of Jordan.
“Babylicious!” Dom called out to his brother. “This is Jacob. Be nice!”
Jordan stood up, holding his hand out for Jacob to shake.
“Hi, nice to finally meet. I’ve heard all about you.” Jacob would have been OK with this comment if Jordan hadn’t winked and laughed after saying it.What the hell had Dom been telling him?
“Same here. It’s good to meet you too.” He didn’t know what else to say and they all stood around looking at each other.
“Well, we’d best get going,” Dom announced. “I’ll be staying out tonight, but you’ve got Charlie coming around later, don’t you? You sure you’ll be alright until then?” Jacob could see the concern in Dom’s face, he truly cared for his brother.
“Go, I’ll be fine. She’ll be here in an hour or so. Pretty sure I can manage until then. Off with you both and enjoy yourselves. Be good,” he added.
“And if you can’t be good, be careful,” Dom replied. “I know, you’ve told me before.”
Jacob was surprised when Dom leaned in and kissed his brother on the cheek.
“Ring me if you need me. I mean it.”
