Sexual Awakening - Gay Version (Closed for ericrodman101)

[AsianAnaconda]

Fresh off his first week as a financial analyst for Centerview Partners, Andrew found himself jetting off to Miami on a late Friday afternoon with one of the senior partners and one of his fellow junior associates. He wondered what business he had meeting a client being so green, but when the young 22 year old was given marching orders he did as he was told, just like he had throughout his entire life. Of course, it would be a good learning experience, but everything felt a bit too Wolf on Wall Street as the Cessna Citation lifted off the ground, and his colleague sitting beside him in the window seat talked about how much pussy they were going to get over the weekend.

Andrew tried not to roll his eyes too hard, simply giving Jason a polite nod and fist bump in return before turning his attention to his iPad to pull up some readings in preparation for their upcoming meetings. Honestly, he never seemed to get the fuss all the other guys made during orientation about the women in the modeling agency that was across the hall from their office. No one ever seemed to be interested in him anyway. "So much for muscles and an English accent making it easy to get laid," he thought to himself passingly before turning his full attention to the report that was on his screen.

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason was glad to get away. His six months at Centerview Partners had been a trial by fire, thrown in the deep end, working all hours, eating poorly, sleeping even worse. His fitness regime had gone to fuck. He was relying on formulas from the fitness store to stay awake and keep his body going.

But worst of all was all the pussy talk. His colleagues at the finance house were so relentlessly straight. Sure he could talk the talk, but night after night, when he was nearly too tired to stand, his supervisor would drag him out of the office and with the other analysts, they'd adjourn to one of the strip clubs nearby. He'd been lucky so far, managing to creep off to his studio apartment before being forced to reveal his inexperience with women. Or worse.

He was talking the talk to Andrew in the plane on the way to Miami. All the pussy they were going to get this weekend. Jason wasn't sure what to make of Andrew. He was a good looking guy. Just Jason's type. And he hadn't hooked up with anyone from the modelling agency yet. But after six months, Jason's gaydar was shot and he just wasn't sure.

Andrew fist bumped him politely and looked down at his ipad. Jason turned to the window. The long straight Atlantic beach, the large white houses, the canals stretched out below. Maybe, just maybe Andrew was different.

 

[AsianAnaconda]

Having been put through the meat grinders of the firm's Hong Kong and London offices during two summer internships, Andrew's first week in New York had actually felt like a vacation. It also helped that he was one of the lucky ones that seemed to be able to thrive on just four hours of sleep. Perhaps he had just trained his body so well, or more likely a combination of the two. He had already been invited out to the clubs in his first week of work, but had politely declined, just not finding it appealing. Where was the excitement and joy of someone throwing themselves all over you because you were loaded? Despite not really being one of the guys, he was well respected for his ability to learn fast and work ethic, and so the partners and senior associates let him do his own thing. Given how strict his upbringing in Hong Kong had been, that small amount of freedom had felt so liberating, though he had no idea that the floodgates were starting to crack open.

As Andrew wrapped up the memo he had been reading, he noticed that the plane was entering its final descent and that Jason was staring out the window at the scene below. "Think we'll have time to make it out there?" he asked, leaning in to get a closer look. As he did so, their faces came close enough for Jason to take in the soft, piney scent of his aftershave, one of Andrew's broad shoulders softly pressing into him before he pulled back. "I brought some swimmers in case. Love the water."

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason thought Andrew was engrossed in his ipad. But as the plane banked and he watched the coastal city spread out below, he felt Andrew up close, his shoulder pressing against him, the scent of his piney aftershave.

And then Andrew said he liked swimming and loved the water. Jason felt his heart thump. One of the few pleasures he'd enjoyed since he started at Centerview had been weekends away. Sure the senior partners were there for the meetings, but when he could convince the bean counters to let him fly out late Friday, he could enjoy a weekend on his own. And explore things in a new place. He had his own swimwear in his luggage. Images of Andrew dressed for the beach popped into his head. But would Andrew come to the beach with him and be happy with the style of swimwear he chose for weekends away?

"Me too," Jason said, turning back while Andrew's face was still close. His colleague had clear skin with a neat hint of five o'clock shadow, but then in Jason's experience, Asian guys like Andrew rarely had full beards. It was part of the attraction.

Andrew pulled back a little, spooked by Jason's closeness. But he smiled all the same as Jason checked his seatbelt.

 

[AsianAnaconda]

“Yeah? Cool,” Andrew replied, still smiling as he slipped his iPad back into a thin, black leather messenger bag that had been sitting on the empty seat across the aisle from them. He quickly rose to put his things in the overhead compartment, completely unaware of the show he was about to put on for his colleague. The fabric of his black pants was cut tight enough to hint at the firm, round buttocks lying underneath without being obscene, especially when seen from Jason’s vantage point. Similarly, as Andrew turned around to sit down, the narrow cabin practically put his crotch at the level of Jason’s face. While it was obvious that he was very well endowed, there was still plenty left to the imagination.

Luckily for Jason, the plane encountered a short burst of rough air as it made a final turn to line up with the runway and covered up the fact that he had been staring, as Andrew returned to his seat. “That was close,” said Andrew, with a soft laugh quickly buckling himself in. “You know- even if we can’t make it to the beach tonight, the place we’re staying at does have a pool. Maybe grab a swim before the dinner tonight even?”

 

[ericrodman101]

As they made their way through the airport Jason found himself totally distracted by Andrew. He hung back to try to get a better look at Andrew's ass, he looked sideways to catch Andrew's reflection in the glass, he crowded against Andrew as close as he could whenever there was even a hint of a crush. Jason felt he was being so obvious that he waited for Andrew to react, to pull back or object or give him a funny look. But it didn't happen. If anything Andrew seemed even more talkative and companionable. A couple of times, while they were waiting at the luggage carousel, and then at the cab rank, Andrew even touched Jason's arm to get his attention. On the last occasion as their cab drew up, Jason turned and caught their reflections together in a large window. He couldn't help thinking what a hot couple they made. If only....

Andrew's touch made Jason swoon and as they rode into the city together in the back of the cab, he could feel the place on his arm still tingling. Andrew laughed at Jason's jokes about their colleagues and had lots of questions. It was Andrew's first time in Miami and first time attending a big out-of-town meeting. Jason enjoyed being the experienced guy telling the newbie what was what. And when Andrew noted how early in the evening it was, and how warm, and they might still have time for the beach or at least the pool, Jason knew the weekend was coming together nicely. He reminded himself to take it easy, move slowly, not make assumptions. And maybe this would turn out to be a weekend to remember.

 

[AsianAnaconda]

“I can totally see Baker doing that!” laughed Andrew, shaking his head, listening as Jason finished telling him another tale from a previous visit to their Miami based client. As they finished crossing the lobby, he turned to the agent standing at the front desk and introduced himself. “Good evening- my friend and I are looking to check in.”

“Thank you for staying with us, and my pleasure,” she replied. After a pause, she turned back to them, a frown on her face. “I’m terribly sorry, but we seem to be short one room. We do have a sister property just a few blocks away.”

“You know, I’d hate for one of us to have to stay away from all the other guys. It’s a suite, there are two beds, plenty of space for both of us. Why don’t you stay with me?” Andrew offered.

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason was gobsmacked. Sharing a room was fine. And here was Andrew offering to do it. He hadn't even had to make up some story, manipulate the facts, make the scenario happen. It was just all coming true around him like the precursor to some wet dream.

"Sure. Why not?" he said. "You got any bad habits?"

Andrew laughed and slapped him on the back. Jason loved how this cute guy was so free with his touching. No standing back like so many guys, just in case you misread the signals. Was Andrew gay? Jason was struggling to tell. Did it matter? Of course, but he had the weekend to find out.

Jason looked from Andrew to the agent. Something about the look on her face said she knew. Jason smiled back as she handed him the room key.

"You guys have a nice time," she said, and as Andrew turned to collect his bag Jason was sure she gave him a slight wink.

 

[AsianAnaconda]

While it wasn't something that Andrew had noticed initially about Jason, their time aboard the flight to Miami now just made him feel totally at ease around the other man. It wasn't even something he was consciously doing, but rather he was able to be more of himself and not the boring, human computer that most people thought he was. "Wow - this place is amazing!" he exclaimed as he opened the door to their suite. On the far wall, floor to ceiling windows looked directly onto the beach, and other than the fact that it was an ocean view rather than a Central Park view, it reminded him a bit of his Manhattan penthouse.

He neatly set down his things on one of the luggage racks then walked out onto the balcony, motioning for Jason to follow him. He stood at the railing just taking in the view, then turned back to his new friend. "Shall we?" he asked, grinning.

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason looked around the room. It was swish, very upmarket and a great view of the beach. Two beds, both doubles. His mind raced. Not so fast, he said to himself.

He turned. Andrew had stepped onto the balcony. Jason watched his colleague silhouetted against the afternoon sky. Andrew is a beautiful man, he thought. And is that hoping for too much?

Andrew beckoned Jason out onto the balcony. The beach spread out before them. The sun was warm and the breeze billowed at Andrew's shirt. Jason hand't noticed Andrew undo his top three buttons. The Asian guy's shirt was wide open in the breeze. Jason saw his smooth, tanned chest, hairless and firm, and the neat gold chain Andrew wore. He cursed himself for not noticing earlier and maybe doing the same thing.

"Shall we?" Andrew said. For a moment Jason thought Andrew was propositioning him, but of course, he was talking about a swim.

"Sure, great idea. And we're right by 12th Street Beach," Jason said. He wondered if Andrew was ready for that.

 

[AsianAnaconda]

"I'll defer to you since this is my first time in Miami," answered Andrew with a grin, as he walked back into the suite and toward his suitcase to retrieve his swimsuit. "Let's get changed." He went into the bathroom, but left the door open which would have let his companion see what was going on inside. Even from a distance, it would have been obvious that Andrew had a body worthy of being on a magazine cover, his strong pecs and washboard abs on display. A moment later, he slipped out of his pants, leaving him standing in his black, square cut briefs...

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason stood and watched Andrew change. What else was be supposed to do? The door was open, Andrew stripped off, and he had his black, square cut briefs on underneath. The Asian guy seemed oblivious to Jason standing and watching. Or maybe that was the plan?

And even before Jason could recover Andrew stepped back into the room, bare-chested, his lower body filling the tight trunks. He said something about the bathroom being free although Jason barely registered.

"Um, sure," Jason said eventually, after standing absent-mindedly in the middle of the floor. Andrew walked past him and back onto the balcony, still bare-chested, and leaned over the rail again to look at the view. From behind, Jason took in his colleague's firm ass, the tight buttocks curving neatly.

He gathered his own swimwear from his bag, a pair of brief blue speedos, stepped into the bathroom and self consciously closed the door. Jason undressed completely until he was naked, faced the mirror and examined himself. Everything was fine, but he felt nervous and disconcerted. It wasn't like him not to feel confident and assertive, even around straight guys he fancied, even the first time getting to know someone.

But this was different and he didn't know why. Fucking at work? Not really a good idea. A chance to get his Asian wings? Well, yes. But why not? What was different about Asian guys? Maybe he was about to find out.

And thank fuck he wasn't hard, even standing there naked, thinking about Andrew. The speedos were tight enough flaccid. Hard meant straining to pull them up, which he didn't fancy and then having to wait until his cock went down.

Jason lifted a leg, then the other one and slipped on the speedos. Neat and tight and slim fitting. He loved the feel of lycra on his cock and ass. He adjusted the waist band, low on the mound of his cock and across the top of his ass-crack, just how he liked it. The speedos were great for the pool where he could make an exhibition of himself. And great at the beach too, even if not everyone approved of wearing swimwear so brief.

He contemplated what would happen next, letting Andrew see him and a positive reaction hopefully. Then down the hall to the elevator, maybe they would have company, across the lobby and one block to the beach. He'd take a beach towel for sure, but he'd promised himself next time in Miami not to cover up, but stroll about in next to nothing like it was the natural thing to do. And it was in France or Italy or Australia, just not in America.

Jason turned and looked himself up and down in the mirror one more time. Perfect. Now for Andrew.

 

[AsianAnaconda]

For a moment Andrew closed his eyes, savoring the feel of the warm breeze across his skin. He couldn't explain why, but something about being in Miami and now with Jason just felt so liberating. It was as if he was now finding a piece of himself he had long been searching for, and the soft smile on his face began to grow wider.

"Ready?" he asked, turning around upon hearing the bathroom door swing open. Andrew couldn't help but take a moment to look Jason over and admire what he saw, even if he wasn't consciously aware that's exactly what he was doing. Meanwhile, Jason seemed to be returning the sentiment, his eyes widening in surprise as he got his first look at the enormous bulge in the front of Andrew's suit.

"Come on," Andrew finally said, not seeming to notice Jason's staring, as he popped into the bathroom to grab a pair of towels, one for each of them.

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason stepped out of the bathroom wearing the tight blue speedos. They were what he always wore in Miami, so why did he feel nervous showing them off to Andrew?

But everything was fine. Andrew just stood there, hot and fit in his black square cuts, with his eyes slowly rolling down Jason's body, taking it all in. Jason made to speak, but his own inspection caught sight of Andrew's bulge. Fuck! Impressive!

Next thing Andrew pushed past, their skin touching, before the Asian guy returned with towels. Jason slipped on his shoes and they stepped out into the corridor. There was a cleaner working at the far end, a young Hispanic woman. The two young men padded up the hall past her, laughing as they saw her wide eyes open when she saw how they were dressed.

Jason slung the towel over his shoulder as they waited for the elevator.

"It's great how no one minds what you wear in a Miami beachfront hotel," he said. Andrew turned and smiled, his eyes dropping down again to Jason's bulge. Jason did the same. Every fibre in his body knew that he wanted to touch Andrew, rub his cock, first through the lycra, then pull it out. He willed himself not to do it too soon. Sure Andrew wasn't giving him any negative signals, but hey, the tight black square cuts aside and all that mutual staring, this wasn't quite enough to assume Andrew was going to let him do that. Well, not without a fight....And the thought of a fight, of wrestling with Andrew, got his cock a little hard. The elevator doors opened and Jason stepped into the empty space.

"Down boy, down," he said to himself, not quite realising he'd spoken out loud. Andrew gave him an odd look as he pressed the first floor button.

 

[AsianAnaconda]

"What was that?" asked Andrew, giving his friend a bit of a quizzical look in response. He laughed upon looking over, noticing that Jason was lowering his towel a bit to cover the front of his suit, and gave him a friendly slap on the back. "No worries, mate!" He was used to this type of attention from women, but it was the first time he had experienced having this type of effect on a man, and he found it bringing a smile to his face. As they stood together in the elevator, he was also beginning to notice how attractive Jason was. But he wasn't gay, was he? To be honest, sex had never really been something Andrew had considered, certainly not in his teenage years, and even now still sometimes feeling the old wounds.

He was snapped out of his thoughts as the elevator reached the first floor and the doors opened. "Shall we?" he asked Jason, offering his hand to him, though he didn't realize it. He let his eyes wander a bit again before meeting Jason's blue eyes.

(Sorry - was traveling and been crazy at work!)

 

[ericrodman101]

Andrew was giving all the right signals. So right in fact, that Jason knew he was going embarrass himself. He held the towel low to cover his swelling cock which was starting to tent his tight speedos.

Andrew gave him a sort of crazy smile, half WTF and half come-hither. Jason really didn't know how to read his colleague, but hey, they were barely dressed, in an elevator together, and about to step into a hotel lobby.

The doors opened. The mid afternoon daylight filled the room, busy with tourists and business people and staff. No one looked in their direction.

"Shall we?" Andrew said. He sounded as if he was escorting someone to the prom. And then Jason felt Andrew's hand on his. If Andrew wasn't gay, then he had a great sense of timing.

Jason let their hands brush, but didn't take hold. Too soon. And he looked at Andrew, but the Asian guy appeared only to have eyes for Jason's bulge.

"Come on, man," Jason said. "It's just through the lobby and across the street. He stepped forward as if he crossed hotel lobbies in speedos everyday day, hoping to convince Andrew and himself, if not everyone else. He could feel Andrew in tow as eyes turned towards them and a low murmur reached his ears. Not negative or deprecating, if anything it sounded appreciative or at least inquisitive. This was, after all, a hotel in the heart of Miami's gay district, which was what Jason had asked the PA to book.

They made the doors. The bellhop, a cute young guy with great teeth and blonde hair that flopped across his eyes, smiled and held the door wide. Jason made sure to hold his gaze. Danny, the bellhop's name tag read. Jason made a mental note. If Andrew didn't come across later then maybe Danny might be free.

A warm breeze blew from the west, at their backs as they crossed the street. Jason was relieved to feel sand beneath his feet. The beach was weekday quiet. He slung the towel over his shoulder, and turned to give Andrew a full view of what he was packing.

(no worries - all good)

 

[AsianAnaconda]

Andrew heard the whispers and felt the looks upon his nearly naked form, yet instead of making him feel self conscious as was usually the case with this type of attention, it was giving him confidence. He let the towel slide off his right shoulder, catching it seamlessly in his hand, now his sculpted torso fully on display to the world. He paused a few feet behind Jason, taking the entire scene in as they arrived at the beach. For an early Friday evening, the beach was fairly quiet, but every now and then a runner would pass, or the distant laughs from a beach volleyball game could be heard. His brown eyes scanned the horizon, looking out onto the waters of the Atlantic, before coming back in closer to shore.

He neatly dropped his towel onto the sand and knelt down to smooth it out. When he looked up he saw Jason standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but find his breath catching in his throat a bit at what he saw. While the other man perhaps wasn't as ripped as himself, he was obviously in good shape, and of course there was the matter of the way he was filling out his Speedo. Being a gentleman, he tried not to stare, but at the same time he could tell that Jason didn't seem to mind. And of course, his companion seemed to be returning the attention. In the back of his mind, his subconscious was still wondering why he was feeling this way about another man that was even one of his colleagues, but for now he was caught in the moment. "So... shall we go for a swim?" he asked, an almost mischievous grin forming on his face.

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason did his best to read Andrew as they stood on the sand and eyed each other. He could see his Asian friend found the tight speedo distracting. Speedos were still a little out of the ordinary in America, even on a Miami gay beach. But when Jason travelled overseas everyone wore speedos, good bodied or not.

And he wanted to tell Andrew how good he'd look in a speedo. His companion was ripped, a great body.

"Yeah, "Jason replied. "Let's swim. We didn't come here just for a look." And it warmed him when Andrew smiled back at the ambiguous meaning. "And maybe later we should go to the gym. How often do you work out?"

But Andrew was already jogging into the water. Jason followed, not too closely, in order to get the best whole body view of Andrew's firm back and tight butt.

 

[AsianAnaconda]

Hearing Jason calling to him, Andrew turned around once he was waist deep in the water. "Gym? Sure- I lift five times a week," he answered with a grin at the mutual interest. Before the other man could respond, a wave crashed over their bodies drenching them both. Although it was powerful enough to catch them off guard, they were able to remain standing.

"Wasn't expecting that!" Andrew said with a laugh, taking a moment to catch his breath. As the water continued to drip from his body, he looked like a god emerging from the sea, while the thin black fabric of his swimsuit only clung more tightly to his body, tracing the outline of his manhood. He guided his friend into shallower water, placing a hand on his back as he cleared his throat with a few coughs. "You okay, man?"

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason watched Andrew emerge from the wave with awe. His black hair, round face, smooth chest and then the black, figure hugging square cuts, water running down every crease and fold, curve and bump. Jason gulped once or twice, overcome with admiration. And frankly, lust.

And then he felt Andrew's hand on his back, guiding him towards the shallows. Jason didn't want to be guided, in front of Andrew. He wanted to turn and face his friend, take it all in. He didn't care if he stared. This was a moment to savour and remember, maybe as one brief point in time when everything was perfect. Or maybe, just maybe, as the start of something bigger for both of them.

But Andrew guided Jason forward, and he was forced to take his eyes off his friend.

"You OK, man?" Andrew asked. OK, Jason thought. Except I wish I was drowning so Andrew could resuscitate me.

"Yeah, OK. That wave caught me by surprise. How about you?"

 

[AsianAnaconda]

Andrew laughed softly, nodding his head in response. "Yeah...I'm a decent enough swimmer and all, but being from Hong Kong that means a pool, and not the ocean," he admitted, letting his hand linger on Jason's back for a moment longer. For some reason it just felt good standing side by side, their bodies practically touching, and without realizing it, his palm slipped lower to the waistband of his Speedo.

He noticed Jason closing the gap between them in response, but he didn't try to stop him. They were practically facing each other, and as Andrew looked down into his friend's blue eyes, he was beginning to become aware of a tingling sensation washing over his entire body...

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason felt Andrew's hand slide down his bare back to the waist band of his speedos. Was Andrew gay? Was it too much to hope for? Here they were together on the uncrowded beach, the first shadows from the tall buildings starting to crowd in. Jason could taste the sea salt on his lips, but he oh so wanted to taste it on Andrew's lips.

Jason relaxed into Andrew's light touch on his back, and leaned into his friend's orbit, as close as he could. Fuck, he didn't want to scare the Asian guy away.

Andrew seemed fine about it, not reacting, staying close. Jason realised the hand now fingering the top of his speedos wasn't going away either. He tingled at the touch, his cock stirring. He wanted Andrew to slip that finger inside the elastic now, to peel them down, to glide into his ass crack, to explore. He looked into his friend's eyes, dark and deeply shadowed. He could detect no sign that he was misreading what was going on in Andrew's head.

"Andrew," Jason said, oblivious now to whether anyone was close or could hear him, but just totally focused on the beautiful man who pressed close against him. "I want to kiss you...."

 

[AsianAnaconda]

At first Andrew remained silent, but almost instinctively his long fingers tightened their grip around Jason's waist, before slowly sliding down, lightly cupping his butt. His breathing became a bit more shallow and rapid, while at the same time it felt as if everything was moving in slow motion. "Then why don't you?" he finally asked, though not waiting for a response. He drew his friend in close, their crotches practically touching, and leaned down slightly until their lips met.

He pulled back slightly giving Jason a moment to process what had happened, and seeing the look of surprise now turning into one of lust, Andrew quickly moved in again, this time letting his tongue slip in through Jason's lips.

 

[ericrodman101]

Jason worried when Andrew took so long to respond to his request. The two guys stood close. Jason felt Andrew's hand on his waist, listened to the water and Andrew's slow breathing, felt the calming breeze on his wet skin. Seconds ticked ever slower.

And then when Jason thought it would never happen, Andrew pulled him in close and they kissed. Not a long, deep kiss. Just a touching of lips, two young men together in the water, discovering the taste of the other's salty lips, just for a moment.

Jason felt electrified. Andrew drew back. Jason told his friend with his eyes that he wanted him. Andrew understood. Their second kiss was longer. Jason felt his Asian friend's tongue pressing at his lips. He opened his mouth to let him in, to let Andrew feel him on the inside for the first time.

Jason let Andrew linger on his mouth, hoping his new friend would understand the permission he was extending to him. While Jason was experienced, he let Andrew take the lead, feel like he was in charge and making all the moves. And as far as he could tell, Andrew was understanding and getting everything right.

If only the afternoon in the water could last forever. But there was much more to explore, to find out about each other, to learn and experience and teach and submit to.

"Hey man," Jason said when Andrew finally disengaged for a second time. " I don't want you to stop, but we can't stay here all day. How about we skip the gym and just go back to the room? There's some things I want to ask you and maybe you want to ask me. And our hotel room is maybe the best place I can do that."

 

[AsianAnaconda]

Andrew had the biggest grin on his face in response to Jason's invitation. He lowered both of his hands to Jason's waist drawing him in closer, then let one of him fall to one of his inner thighs, slowly tracing it as he moved it to his crotch. His right palm found the outline of Jason's cock and he squeezed it, feeling the hardness and heat between his fingers. "Sure but... why don't we stay out here at least a little bit longer?" he asked. Again, he didn't wait for a response, giving Jason another passionate kiss, his left hand pulling the back of Jason's Speedo lower...