Turnaround

Part 30

Seth moaned softly as Randy sucked on his neck. They've been doing foreplay for a while, just seeing who could lose their control first. He sat in Randy's lap and started to rub their hard on together through their briefs. "You know you wanna fuck me all around the house." Seth had the house all to himself today and it was rare, everyone was at work. "Just give in."

"You know you want to give in, I have more will power than you. I can resist your ass." Seth pouted at that then smiled when Randy rubbed their lips together. "But not for long. I always think about burying myself into you, Seth."

"Am I just for sex?"

"No. Hell no. I think about your cute smile. Your little cute tired voice. Your cute eyes..Seth. My Seth." Seth blushed and buried his head into Randy's neck then rubbed his nose into the warm skin. Randy smiled then put a hand down the younger man's briefs. His middle finger slid down the crack of his ass to play with his hole. "Mmm.." Randy stopped his movements when he heard the doorbell ring downstairs. "Who the fuck could that be?"

"I don't know.." Seth sighed and started to get off of Randy's lap.

"Baby forget about them. Come on now."

"No, you know I can't do that. It might be important." Seth kissed Randy on the forehead and adjusted himself before heading downstairs. Randy sighed and followed after him, who would bother them? He was trying to spend some quality time with Seth, he had to work a lot.

When Seth made it to the front door he looked through the keyhole and saw that it was Dean. Immediately he unlocked and opened the door. "Hey Dean."

"Uhh..Hey Seth." Dean looked the younger man over and frowned. "Did I interrupt something?

"Well yeah but if you came all the way here it must be important right?" Seth pulled Dean into the house then closed the door behind him. Dean followed Seth into the living room then sat on the couch, just waiting for the Iowan to be ready for their little talk. He watched as Randy whispered something into Seth's ear before he smacked his ass and walked off.

Seth shook his head with a small blush on his cheeks and sat on the couch Indian-style. "What brings you here?"

"It's about Roman."

"Is he alright?" Seth sat up straight, his face instantly turned concerned.

Dean grinned a bit then nodded. "He's fine. It's just that I'm worried about him, his mental health." Dean sighed. "But first let's talk sex. We did it. I lost it. He mowed the grass."

"Mowed the grass.." Seth cackled and clapped his hands two times. "How was it?"

"Man." Dean took off his coat, shrugging it off as he thought about the two times they fucked already. "It was really good. Like, shit. He can talk."

"What do you mean he can talk?"

"He can talk, Seth. The first time I was riding his dick ya know, that casual shit and he's just like you like me pounding that little sweet ass of yours. Like, where did that come from ya know?" Dean looked at something interesting on the wall then looked back to Seth who had his mouth opened.

"Well fuck man. Don't you spare all the details." He laughed then put his hand over his mouth. "I'm proud of you."

"Proud of me for riding some dick?"

Seth rolled his eyes and laughed. Dean was so goofy and weird. He loved it. He wished they could of been friends earlier, he wish they never were enemies before. "No stupid." He giggled softly then cleared his throat. "For giving yourself over to him."

"I don't know what to feel." Dean smiled. "I'm proud of myself too..Okay now here is where it gets complicated. After we had sex, I told him I loved him."