He's mine (Diego x Gyro x Johnny x Hot pants)

The strip club

It was a cool summer night when Gyro walked into the strip club. He'd been here so many times before and blew an insane amount of money. It was mostly women he brought home, ugly ones at that. Maybe tonight would change.
Walking in he looked around seeing a lot of familiar faces. Then his eyes stopped at someone who was breathtaking...but it was a man...
'You're straight Gyro get your head together' he huffed. After many attempts at looking away his eyes just went back up to Diego. This couldn't be happening.
He went up to the bar and sat down in an open seat. "The usual?" the bartender asked.
Gyro nodded feeling slightly ashamed. "Hey who's that over there?" he pointed to the golden blond on stage. "Oh, him? That's Diego Brando. Heh, good luck. Everybody's thirsting over him" the bartender chuckled making the drink. He slid it over to Gyro. "Its for free my man" the two men fist bumped.
"Do you by chance know when...er Diego I think it was...do you know when his shift is over?" Gyro questioned looking back at him. "Probably ten (10) minutes or so? Better catch him quick" the bartender watched as Gyro downed the drink.

* ten minutes later*

Gyro watched as Diego walked off stage. He took the chance to walk up to him. "Hey-" the man paused for a moment. "I'll give you forty (40) bucks if you go home with me, deal?" he raised a brow hoping this wouldn't too awkward or that the other would decline his offer/deal.
"Forty? (40) This has to be a joke. If you're serious I'll gladly accept your offer, let me grab my stuff real quick" Diego winked as he walked off to the back of the bar. This was insane. This money was just the right amount he needed to be able to pay his bills, they were about to be due soon and he needed like thirty (30) more to be able to pay.
Gyro was surprised the man took the offer so quickly. But now this meant he was actually taking a man home. He couldn't possibly be straight but he wanted to believe he was. There wasn't anything wrong with being gay but he was sure he was straight. He's dated and fucked so many women how could he be gay? This was not the time to dwell on this. He promised Diego the money and there was no backing out now. 
"Okay let's get going before anybody sees me" Diego fixed his sweatpants as he walked out with Gyro. "This is my car sorry it isn't the best. It works though." he shrugged. His words were the truth. The car wasn't disgusting with a shit ton of trash and it didn't smell like smoke so that was a plus.
"Eh, better than mine. It barely even works, hey you didn't tell me your name. I assume you already know my name" Diego shrugged as he got in the car, buckling himself.
"Zeppeli, Gyro Zeppeli" he buckled himself as well. Dear God this was going to be a long ride home. Maybe this interaction would prove that he was indeed heterosexual.
"Well I suppose it's nice to meet you then" and the rest of the ride to Gyro's house was silent. It was awkward, but hey, what did he expect?
After they showed up at his house he parked the car in the driveway. "Wow, this place is much bigger than mine" Diego was shocked. He had always lived in small beaten down houses and crappy apartments.
Gyro raised a brow. "Really? It's honestly pretty small" he got out of the car, pulling out his house keys. Diego followed him out. The second they got in the house Gyro shut the door and connected his lips with Diego's as they walked up the stairs to his bedroom.
He pushed Diego on the bed gently. There was something about this man that made his cocky attitude disappear. He got on the bed on top of him pulling the blue shirt over his head. Diego was on the thinner with a very slightly toned chest.
Gyro ran his cold hands down Diego's chest. The man shivered at the touch, it felt nice so he pushed his chest outwards to get more of Gyro's touch.
Diego let out a breathy moan as Gyro attached his lips to his neck. He left hickeys down his neck and down his chest. "Pretty" he mumbled tugging down Diego's sweats. He left more marks down his thighs.
"You don't have to be gentle" the golden blond furrowed his brows. This was much different than literally everybody else he had went home with.
"I know" Gyro said in a simple tone. He ran his hands all along Diego's thighs, rubbing at the marks he left. "You're far too pretty to be treated like that" and from this moment on he realized he most definitely was gay.
Diego blushed at the comment, he wrapped one of his hands around his now hard dick.
Gyro moved so he was sitting on the bed in a normal position. He pulled Diego into his lap.
He pulled his own pants and boxers down in a swift motion. The man spit into his hand coating his dick in it.
"This is still fine right?" Gyro questioned before he went any further. Diego just nodded at the question.
Gyro gripped Diego's ass as he lined himself up.
"Mmm..." Diego dug his face in Gyro's chest. He chuckled at Diego's reaction. He thrusted upwards at a steady pace making sure not to go too fast at the start.
"Aaah~" Diego bit his lip. "Y-you can go faster...I uh- I don't mind" Gyro hesitated at first, not knowing if the other was okay with it but he continued on, thrusting a bit faster.
Diego seemed to like that, a loud drawn out moan escaped his lips. "Fuck- aah~ nn~" he bucked his hips downwards for more friction.
Gyro liked the responses he was getting. He changed positions again, keeping his thrusts at the same speed. "Cute..." Gyro mumbled out.
Diego wrapped his legs around the other man's waist as he kept thrusting. "Fuck...mmmh- faster" he moaned
Gyro nodded "Of course" he picked up the pace, slamming into Diego. He gripped Gyro's shoulders "Close...close" the golden blond bit his lip as he bucked his hips backwards.
"I'm close too" Gyro grunted out, his thrusts got sloppier and sloppier.  
Diego moaned out as he came on Gyro's chest.
He slammed into Diego a few more times before cumming inside him. He pulled out "Do you want any water or anything? New clothes?" he questioned.
"Um...a new pair of clothes would be nice, just a shirt and shorts please" Diego sat up putting his boxers back on.
"I can take you home now" he grabbed a a shirt out and a pair of shorts. He assumed both would be too big for him considering how short and thin he was.
"Umm...I know this is a little awkward. Can I stay here for the night? My apartment is gross...I don't want to go back" Diego was afraid of what answer he'd receive. Gyro seemed so caring and he trusted the man.
"Totally, you can sleep on the bed. I'll go sleep on the couch" Gyro handed Diego the clothes and walked out of the room. "Goodnight" he closed the door behind him, walking down the stairs to the couch.

Word count: 1264

authors note: another gyro chapter or two then i'll move onto Johnny