Date: Sun, 12 Mar 2017 22:25:14 -0700
From: Gingham Shade <ginghamshade@gmail.com>
Subject: Take Me, I'm Yours: Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Sooner or Later

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and any similarities are just coincidental. This is a gay romance between
adults, it's my version of a dominant/sub relationship. So if that offends
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Author's Note: This story is a spin-off from my first story: Fuck Me, I
Love You. Go read it if you like this one!

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Eric was scrubbing himself in the shower like he had been dipped in mud. He
was angry and humiliated. Ripping apart the flimsy packaging of hotel soap
he lathered it between his hands like he was starting a fire. If only soap
bubbles could manifest the rage he felt inside.

It wasn't just getting fucked by Nathan. In all honesty, Eric had to admit
the thick Asian cock filled his cavity with a symphony of pleasure. His
cockhead flared a bit as he remembered his sphincter gripping the shaft.
No, the cock was good. The humiliation was not. Eric was grade A beef and
he knew it. He enjoyed dirty talk foreplay and humiliation for fun. But
what he didn't expect was to be humiliated by rejection.

Eric was lost in his thoughts when Rezen came into pee. His tall dark body
was still erotic against the garish restroom lighting. Eric tried to figure
out what it was about Rezen's body which ignited him with passion.
Obviously, the man had a huge cock. But Rezen was less built than many of
the men he fucked. Still, Rezen exuded such monstrous sexuality that even
after being humiliated, Eric was tempted to try again.

"Nathan's going down reserve a table for us.Would you like to join us?"

Eric was caught off guard. He was still a bit angry but he was also hungry
too. Rezen surprised him with the open invitation.

"Are you going to invite me to dinner and then not let me eat?"

It was a lame question but Eric wanted to force the issue.

"I'm still pissed off that you told me you didn't want to fuck me."

A bemused expression came on Rezen's face. His eyebrow arched a bit as his
face broke into a smirk.

"You didn't like being humiliated?"

"I was talking about getting fucked...I didn't mean personally!"

Rezen gave a soft laugh. His eyes rolled a bit.

"What's the difference?"

Eric felt indignant at having to explain. Wasn't it obvious?

"Of course there's a difference! People say all sorts of shit during sex.
It doesn't mean they don't respect each other."

Rezen scoffed loudly, open disdain pouring from his posture.

"Oh, so now you want me to respect you. I'm sorry, but it sounds like you
don't know what you want."

Eric was flustered. He felt like he had a point but no matter how he
phrased it, Rezen turned it against him.

"You got fucked. Why are you complaining?" Rezen asked.

The way he asked it surprised Eric. It wasn't spoken with disdain or
contempt. This time Rezen's tone took on genuine curiosity. Why was he
upset?

"I wanted you...I wanted YOU to fuck me."

"Yes, but what does it matter who fucks you? Did you not find Nathan
attractive? Why did you flirt with him if you didn't find him attractive?"

The interrogation rocked Eric. If he was completely honest he'd have to
admit he was only into Nathan to get at Rezen.

"You know what's not attractive to me?" Rezen asked him.

Eric looked up at the question.

"It's not attractive to watch somebody getting used as a prop."

This time it was Eric's turn to scoff.

"Oh fuck off! You were totally getting off watching me flirt with Nathan.
And bullshit on using him as a prop. I may have wanted your cock but I
liked Nathan fine. He's a hot guy!"

His retort landed and Rezen was actually surprised. This pleased Eric to no
end. He had found some equal footing with the man at last.

Eric started to wash off the foamy lather on his body. The warm water
cascaded down his back and shoulders and cast off the bubbles of his anger.

"So I think, despite your shit in the bedroom just now, that you do think
I'm attractive."

"Attractive yes. But not...arousing." Rezen searched for the right word.

"Arousing? I'm pretty sure you were hard back there." Eric snickered.

"Oh, you young boys. You think it's all about a hard cock, but arousal is
so much more." A quiet edge came into Rezen's tone. His gray eyes looked
deep into Eric's and sent a chill down his back.

"Sex is more than fucking. It's about the dance." His Brazilian accent
flared a bit. "About catching prey and conquering a lover's passion."

Eric could feel his heart beat a bit at the words. His cock started to rise
as well. At this point, Eric realized that Rezen's cock had swollen to half
mast, unnoticed this entire time in his anger. This made his cock swell a
bit more too.

"Do you know what's not arousing, Eric?" Rezen asked with a dead serious
gaze.

"It's not arousing to feel like your prey is too easily caught. You..." he
said, pointing a finger at Eric's chest. "You don't even care who catches
you, you're that easy. Why would a hunter like me relish hunting you?"

Eric knocked his finger out of the way and started to dry himself off. He
walked past Rezen and started to put on his clothes.

"I don't want to be rude to Nathan so I'll go down to dinner, but you can
go fuck yourself!"

Behind he heard Rezen chuckle. Eric stayed defiant and gave him a sexy
smile.

*I hope you burn in hell wishing you had fucked me fucker!*

He buckled his belt and they walked out to the elevator in silence.

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Nathan was waiting downstairs in the lobby when Rezen and Eric exited the
elevator. Eric looked poised and sexy as usual. He was obviously irked by
something, though Nathan wasn't sure about what. Rezen had a satisfied
smile on his face. He wasn't bothered. If anything he was exceptionally
pleased and a little bit cocky. They stepped into the lobby with Eric
vainly trying to pretend everything was kosher.

"I'm starving. What are we eating?"

Nobody knew.

A cone of silence enveloped them as they all turned to their phones.

Tap tap tap.

"How about Thai?" Eric proposed.

Nathan groaned inside. *NOT THAI*

"Can we not do Thai? I hate Thai. And every time somebody thinks they're
being ethnic they always say Thai." Nathan grumbled.

"What's wrong with Thai? I love Thai." Rezen.

"I hate coconuts...I hate anything that has coconut in it...and Thai food has
a lot of coconut." Dark clouds formed over Nathan's head.

"Oh, alright....How about...Mexican." Rezen suggested. He loved Tex-Mex.

They decided to go with Tex-Mex and ended up having a good time. Nathan and
Rezen started talking about musicals again and found Eric to be a kindred
spirit.

The dinner table set an amicable mood for the three of them. Fajitas are
good peacemaking food, and the three of them are plenty of it. At one point
Eric accidentally bit on a jalapeño and gagged.

"Phew! That's hot! The only time you'll see me with a gag reflex!" he
joked.

As Nathan and Eric got lost laughing and joking, Rezen fell quiet watching
the two. A big part of him wanted to relax and enjoy the setting. Eric had
long put aside their midday dispute behind him. Here in the midst of
tortillas and beef, he was a smiling charming man. Nathan was happy to find
gay friends.

"Everybody in SF is all about working out. I try to get people for musicals
all the time and nobody wants to go with me!"

Rezen watched the two in deep thought. Nathan was flying back to San
Francisco in two days but promised to keep in touch. He and Eric exchanged
phone numbers and Facebook.

"Do you mind if I add you, Wellington?" Nathan asked.

"Sure... please feel free to hit me up when you visit again. I'd love to show
you around."

Nathan beamed.

"Eric...would you like to swap numbers?"

The question seemed to silence the whole table. Nathan was so shocked he
dropped his fork.

Eric looked across the table at Rezen. A cocky smile came onto his face.

"Sure."

They swapped numbers across the table. Eric decided to add Rezen's number
under "Mega Jackass".

.Eric 1 Rezen 0.

He typed to his nemesis.

Eric watched across the table to see Rezen's reaction. The phone buzzed and
he saw Rezen take a glance at his phone. No response.

"So will you show me around if I come visit you in San Francisco?"

Rezen ignored the message and flipped it over so he wouldn't be distracted.

"Oh yes! Please stop by! You can even stay with me while you're here! I
live right by the Castro."

They chatted a bit about sightseeing as the evening drew on. Eric withdrew
as his play made no impact on Rezen's ironclad demeanor.

"Well boys, I think I'm going to head back up to the room. You're welcome
to stop by but I'm a little tired so no more fun tonight."

Nathan decided to stay and chat with Eric while Rezen left. They escaped to
the hotel bar for a bit.

"Hey, I hope you didn't mean me fucking you. To be honest it's the first
time I've ever fucked a guy."

Eric gave a diplomatic smile. He was still distracted by Rezen's lack of
response.

"Yes... now you can out `vers' on your grindr profile." He quipped.

Nathan blushed heavily from the thought.

"Maybe I'll be a top yet! San Francisco is hypersaturated with bottoms." He
laughed.

An awkward pause ensued as it finally hit Nathan that he and Eric had both
been competing for Rezen's cock.

"Sorry..." Nathan followed his Asian instincts and apologized.

"Naw...nothing to apologize for. Although to be honest I was crazy jealous.
Do you mind telling me how it felt?"

Eric's curiosity got the better of him.

A perverted look came on Nathan's face.

"God it was huge! I didn't expect it to all fit in. I dunno how he
convinced me to do it..."

Eric knew. He had felt it too, this incredible draw of Rezen which came out
in his steely gaze. He thought about Rezen's slender form, his lack of
hulking musculature. Rezen was still beautiful in his own way, but he was
not the howling hulk that Bradley was. It wasn't a sexuality you could
perceive on an app but it was enrapturing all the same.

His phone buzzed. He flipped it over to see a text from Mega Jackass.

"Left a key for you at the front desk. Feel free to come up if you'd like."

Eric smirked.

*Eric 2 Rezen 0* he thought to himself.

Nathan saw the smile on his face.

"Hot date?"

"Lol yeah. You wanna come with?" He lied, not wanting to just ditch Nathan
at the bar.

"I'm good. I'm all fucked out for today. I still can't believe I topped
you." Nathan had a goofy smile on his face.

"You're so hot, Eric."

Eric looked at Nathan and realized all his pettiness meant nothing to
Nathan. The kid idolized him and thought he was niftier than sliced bread.
Suddenly Eric felt very ashamed of himself.

"Nathan, I'm sorry. I owe you an amends. I've been real shitty all
afternoon because I saw you get fucked by Rezen. You're a really handsome
and sweet guy. I think you're going to find somebody wonderful."

He leaned forward and whispered in Nathan's ear.

"And off the record, you pummeled my ass like a pro."

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To be continued...