The Handsome Stranger - Part 10

All characters are consenting adults (18+) 

Sunday moved slowly. It felt like the morning lasted days, and the afternoon was no better. By the time the sun began to set, I had resigned myself to the idea that it had all been a joke.

How could I have ever thought that somebody like Austin would be interested in somebody like me? We were different in every possible way. I was an eighteen year old loser who lived in a boring old town with my parents, and Austin was a confident, strong, independent man. Of course he was going to chose Celina over me.

“We’re going out for dinner” Dad said at eight o’ clock, “ever since Austin booked us that reservation last week, your mother and I have just felt –”

“I get it, Dad” I said, before the revolting mental image could be burned into my brain. He chuckled as he left the living room, and I remained there, in the dark with something mindless on the television. When they eventually left, I finally felt the hot tears in my eyes.

It wasn’t fair. Why had he led me along like that? The first kiss? The second kiss? The bullshit about the painting in the art gallery. Why had he gone to all of that trouble, only to ditch me for fucking Celina?!

The door creaked open a little while later, and my heart shuddered. I tried to ignore him when he stepped inside and kicked off his boots in the hallway, but when he walked into the living room, I couldn’t help but glance up at him.

“Sup” I mumbled.

He fell back onto the other couch and sighed contently. I could only imagine what it was that had exhausted him, and clenched my jaw as he made himself comfortable.

“Good day?” I asked, bitterly.

“Yeah”.

Yeah? Surely he realised that I was now fully aware that he’d spent the day with her.

“That’s good” I lied, through gritted teeth.

“Yep”.

Was he doing this to irritate me? How had he gone from kissing me to this? I watched from the corner of my eye as he placed his socked feet onto the coffee table, wiggled his toes and took another breath.

“Where did you go?” I asked, trying not to sound desperate.

“Errands”.

“Did you go to the art gallery?”

“No”.

“Where then?”

“Why does it matter?” He asked, and I could hear him smiling.

“It doesn’t” I shrugged.

“Then what’s with the questions?”

“I’m just curious”.

“I was out with a friend” he told me, and I dug my nails into my palms.

“Celina?”

“Yep”.

The room fell silent for a moment as I tried to process how nonchalant he was being about it. Perhaps the guy just simply didn’t give a single shit about me, and despite the fact that I could feel my heart splitting in two, I couldn’t show him that I was hurting.

“Do you like her?”

“Are you jealous?” He asked, still grinning.

“No”.

“It sounds like you’re jealous”.

“What if I was?” I spat, allowing some of my anger to spill over.

“Then you’d be an idiot”.

“Oh, I’m the idiot?” I growled, feeling the rage build inside me. “You kissed me, and then you went off for the day with your new girlfriend!”

He didn’t even answer me. Austin simply laughed as I became increasingly furious.

“What’s funny about that?” I snapped, getting to my feet. This time, however, Austin remained seated. “Is it just fun for you to play with people like that, huh? You just come into people’s lives and mess with them? Is that what you do?!”

“Sit down, Cooper” he said, with a dismissive wave of his hand.

“No!” I barked, “I won’t sit down. You can’t just do this to people!”

Austin was on his feet before I had a chance to blink. The man towered over me, and suddenly I felt a lot less angry. I gulped as he stepped closer, his strong chest nudging me back.

“Look at you” he breathed, as I shuffled backwards. “Getting all jealous now”.

“I… I’m not” I lied, and then felt his hand snatch the collar of my t-shirt, dragging me closer until our breath mingled between us.

“Liar” he whispered, as his strong hand closed around my chin, pointing my head upwards. “Do you think I was out fucking her?” He asked, but I couldn’t answer him. My body was frozen, and my mind was only on his beauty. “Were you imagining it?” He continued, “picturing me bringing her to the same place I brought you? Ripping off her clothes? Shoving myself inside her? Were you pretending that it was you, Coop?”

All I could do was release the breath that I was holding, and when I did, Austin smiled again.

“You’re cute when you’re jealous” he said, and tapped my face gently. “But you’re an idiot”.

Austin shoved me back onto the chair, and I looked up at him as he stood over me. “I’m not interested in women, Cooper” he said, as he peeled his sweaty t-shirt over his shredded torso. “I thought that much had been made obvious by now”.

He dropped the t-shirt onto the floor and reached for the zipper of his cream coloured shorts. Everything inside me began to tingle as I watched him finger the zip down and pop open the button. He stood there for a moment, allowing me to gawp at the beautiful sight of his half naked body, before slowly sliding his thumb into the waistband of his underwear.

“Give me your hand” he said, and I looked up at him with my mouth hanging open, and obeyed him. He took my wrist, and continued to smile as he guided my hand toward his crotch.

My own cock was now bulging inside my pants. Since the moment my eyes had landed on Austin, this was all that I had wanted. I could feel the warmth from him as he pulled me closer, until my fingers trailed over the soft, warm fabric of his boxer briefs.

“She took me to her uncle’s place” he said, as he moved my hand lower. “You were there when he invited me over for his wife’s apple pie”.

I closed my eyes. Celina was Billy Edison’s uncle, and now it made sense. I sighed and opened my mouth to apologise, but Austin interrupted me.

“Don’t talk” he whispered, as his shorts slid down his solid legs, and his bulge became visible.

I couldn’t help myself. I stroked the large mound through the thin material, and felt his big cock begin to stir. I could hardly breathe as my fingers traced the thick rod, awakening it with each gentle touch.

It was hard to tell how big he was, but Austin was certainly big. With each passing second, the fabric stretched further, until his cock was positioned across his thigh.

“Are you excited, Coop?” He asked, leaning down and pushing me back against the chair.

“Y… Yeah” I gulped, as he grabbed the sides of my pants and yanked them down. There was nothing gentle about it. My underwear slipped down to my knees along with my shorts, and I instinctively reached for my throbbing cock until Austin snatched my wrists in his hands, and pinned them behind my head.

“Oh, you’re shy now, huh?” He asked, looking down at my cock.

I moaned in response and thrust my hips against nothing, and then he kissed me again, and it was the most exciting one, yet.

Austin’s tongue pushed deep into my mouth as his free hand began to explore my naked body. He touched my shoulder, then my chest, and trailed his fingers down my side until he reached my most sensitive parts. All the while, the kiss continued passionately, and I gasped in pleasure.

“Touch me!” I groaned, as his strong hand pushed my legs apart. Austin smiled against my lips, but refused to listen to me, and continued to tease the tender inside of my thighs. “P… Please” I whimpered.

He pressed his lips to my collarbone and kissed me sensually as I threw my head back and moaned. His warm tongue slid down my naked flesh, and my mind became blurred by my arousal. I was sweating now. Desperate to feel him all over me. I wanted him inside me. I needed him to use my body in ways that I’d never even imagined before.

Further down he went, until the hairs on my body stood to attention, and my cock dripped with excitement. He kissed my chest and my stomach, and was so close to my aching, eager cock that I could have orgasmed from the idea alone.

Just as Austin brushed against it, the room lit up as Dad’s car pulled into the drive.

“No!” I almost cried, as he stood up and quickly pulled up his shorts, dressing again. I scrambled with my own ones, as Austin hurled himself back onto the sofa, and by the time my parents arrived in, we were both back to normal.

“Oh, hey guys!” Dad said, beaming at us as I tried to stop myself from exploding.

“Hey Andrew” Austin smiled, seemingly unbothered by what had just happened. “Good night?”

“Excellent night” Dad replied, as he and Mom walked toward the kitchen.

“I better get to bed” Austin smirked at me, getting to his feet. “Try to keep your underwear dry tonight” he added, and my jaw dropped as he left me there, alone and horny.

It wasn’t a dream.