Chapter 3

Alex's POV

I squint my eyes in front of me where the voice came from. "Who's there?" I ask The man emerges from the shadows, I widen my eyes in surprise.

"Nick?" I ask. "The man in the flesh." He said smugly as he walked towards me. I take my time to study him, he had really grown from the boy I used to know.

He had dyed his hair red, and had a more chiseled jaw. He even seemed taller than me. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." Nick said smirking. "Oh, please." I said brushing him off. 

I watched as he sat beside me on the bench placing the bottle of alcohol between us. "I see your quite the ladies man now." Nick teased. "And you're quite the alcoholic." I said looking down at the bottle of brandy between us.

"What a nice way to catch up." Nick answered sarcastically. I ignore him, "What exactly were you doing in the shadows?" I ask curious.

"Well I came out here, to get away from the noise and have a proper drink. Then I saw you harassing that poor naive girl." Nick said. "I wasn't harassing her, I was just trying to show her what a good time is." I reply. "Yh sure, definitely a good time." Nick said sarcastic.

"What would you have done if you were in my shoes?" I asked trying to defend myself. "Nothing, nothing at all. I don't womanize." Nick replied.

"Oh please, you want to tell me the son of the president of the United States, that has access to all forms of exotic girls doesn't womanize?' I said not believing him."

"I don't." He said to me a plain look on his face. "Okay so who's the girl who got you wrapped round her fingers?" I ask grinning. "There's no girl Alex." He said, his voice firm.

"Soo are you a priest, buddhist? Orrr..?" I asked still curious. Suddenly I felt a pair of lips on mine, my eyes still open. Nick was kissing me? Again? I thought to myself. Few seconds later he pulled away, "What was that for?!" I asked nearly screaming at him.

"I just answered your question." Nick said with no expression on his face. "Huh? How?" I ask again in confusion.

"I don't womanize and I'm not a priest nor buddhist. I'm gay." Nick told me. My mouth drops open in shock, Nick turns to look at me an annoyed look on his face. "Why are you looking so surprised, you act like we didn't make out as teenagers." Nick told him.

"Yes we did multiple times but I thought it was just us teenagers messing around." I told him. "Well I don't mess around. I've never messed around." Nick said his voice low as he looked into my eyes.

I gasped, "Wow."

"Yea" Nick said nodding. We sat in silence for a while before Nick sighed and opened the bottle of brandy and took a large gulp.

He groaned as the alcohol hit his throat, he held out the bottle for me to have a sip. I look at him confused, he just shrugs and still pushes the bottle towards me. I reluctantly take it and take a huge gulp myself.

"I remember those times where we'd sneak off to be alone and end up kissing each other for hours." Nick said a sad smile on his face as he reminisced.

"I actually missed those times." I tell him. "I missed it so much that I had to make up for it by acting this way now I'm so confused." I continue. Nick takes another gulp of the brandy and looked at me intensely.

"I hate the fact that politics separated us." Nick said as I took another gulp. "Yh." I said nodding. My head started buzzing the alcohol getting to me. Nick and I spoke about a lot of things trying to fill in the gap, of the past ten years.

We joked and we laughed, the brandy bottle empty and long abandoned on the grass. "I think it's quite late, I'll be heading in soon." I told Nick. He laughed his words slurring as he said.

"Wait, I'll come with you." "Noo you should be heading to the guest wing, your parents might get worried." I said to him staggering as I rose from the bench. I tried to maintain balance as I turned to leave.

"They won't care that much. Wait for me." Nick whined and followed me. I sighed and we slowly trudged our drunk selves back to my room. I pushed open the door to our room and stumbled all the way to the bed. Nick fell right on top of me.

"Nick get off me, there's enough space on the bed for two people." I complained drunk. "Nuh uh." Nick said giggling.

Groaning I pushed him off and stumbled to my feet, fumbling with the buttons on my suit and dress shirt, removing them from my body and tossing it to the ground.

I stood in front of the mirror my vision blurry as I tried to take off my shoes and pants. Suddenly a hand wraps round my neck, my eyes flicker to the mirror, it's Nick.

He bent down to my neck whispering in my ear, "My my my, you've surely grown into something irresistible." I tense under his touch as his hand drops from my neck and roams round my back and my torso. He reached down to squeeze my cock through my pants and I instantly melted into his touch.

His lips attack my neck leaving love bites and I begin to moan. Nick getting impatient spins me and pins me against the wall.

He quickly captures my lips with his, I give into the kiss, both of us fighting for dominance. He lifts one of my legs and wraps it round his waist as he grinds his cock onto mine. I moan into his mouth and we continue making out.

I fumble with his shirt buttons hot and desperate to remove any barriers. It took longer than expected and I ripped the shirt impatient. Nick takes it as a sign to be more rough, he bites my lower lip as he continued to kiss me.

Suddenly he stops and pushes me to my knees, he quickly unbuttons his pants pulling his tenting dick out of the briefs. My eyes widen and my mouth slightly opened in shock.

This was the first time I was seeing a man's dick up close physically and Nick's was beautiful by all standard well cut with the engorged purple head. The veins, it's thickness and length. I nearly drooled at the sight.

Nick guided my head to his cock but I resisted. Nick looked down confused, "it's my first time, I'm kind of nervous." I tell him. Nick nods, "You'll do great Alex, I'll talk you through it." Nick tells me.

I nod looking up at him. "Well you first of all hold the dick, stroking it up and down." Nick instructed me. I nodded slowly wrapping my hands round his dick and moving my hand like he said.

Nick threw back his head with a moan, "good that's good." He told me. "Now let your tongue out and lick round the head like a lollipop." He instructs again. I stretch out my tongue taking the first lick, Nick thrust forward scaring me back.

"Sorry." Nick apologized. "Now try again." He tells me and I do so licking the underside, round the head and the slit. Nick groans louder.

"Uhhh, that feels so good." Nick moans out. " Now wrap your mouth around the dick, suck like you're trying to finish a stolen lollipop." He instructs me. I push out my tongue again but this time I wrap my mouth around his cock and start sucking, my cheeks hollowed.

Nick's hand firmly gripped my hair as he slowly thrust into my mouth enjoying the sensation. "So good, good job." Nick slowly picked up the pace bruising the back of my throat as I struggled to breathe and fight gag reflex. Drool dripped down my chin.

We heard a curt knock on the door, Nick stops and I pull away from his cock to listen properly. The knock comes again, "Who's there." I ask.