One Shot Collection | LT

A Close Friend Pt. 2

AUTHOR'S POV 

Two days have passed since Larry and Andre's erotic rendezvous. Larry has felt extreme guilt for allowing it to go there when the purpose for going to Andre's home was to divulge what he saw and ask if he knew about it. On the other hand, sex with Andre reminded of the sexual intimacy he's been missing with Laurent. Andre wasn't just plowing into him and hitting his spot so good that he nearly took his breath away, there were also moments where he felt the touch of his fingertips and the deep kisses he planted that tasted sweeter than sugar. He had been trying to figure out a way to confront Laurent with what he witnessed...but now he's avoiding him as much as possible and Laurent finds it odd because Larry is no longer probing him about his suspicions. It's as if he's now nervous about something. Really nervous. But, Laurent can't say too much about Larry's behavior as he has his own confession that he's been trying to find the courage to tell him. He just doesn't know where Larry's head is right now because he's acting so strangely. Of course Larry is expecting what Laurent has to confess to him...but it can still and is likely to send him to place of hurt and combined with whatever else is on his mind that appears to be deeply affecting him he can only imagine the outcome and where this could potentially put their relationship. Right now Laurent is inside their shared home and he has no clue where Larry is. He took off moments ago without saying much to him. Little does Laurent know prior to him leaving Larry was in their bedroom engaging in text messages with Andre. After an intense sexual experience that Andre deemed as incredible he's wanted him again. He even told Larry that their moment together was all he's been able to think about for the past couple of days and he's going to explode if he doesn't get to feel being inside of him again. The right thing for Larry to do was to decline and to Andre's dismay he did...but Larry can't deny that it was just as incredible for him so that denial turned into acceptance quickly and the next second Larry leaped from the bed to hurriedly freshen up. He bypassed Laurent and told him that he was just going for a drive to clear his head which isn't unusual. Larry has various things he does to relax himself if he's too tired or stressed from all the work they do. He just thought Larry would want to talk about this more especially since Laurent abruptly got up from breakfast and went to the store when he tried to. Now, it seems that it's all an afterthought. Laurent tried to take his mind off of it by listening to music which normally settles him but only lasted a couple of minutes before he turned it off and switched to watching a movie. That doesn't work either so he just belts out a sigh then stands up and grabs his keys to leave as there's only one other person he can talk to...

~meanwhile~

After Larry's highly anticipated arrival Andre didn't waste any time...and they didn't make it to the bedroom either. The moment the door closed he was planting a deep kiss on his lips as he backed him against the wall then held his knees in the bend of his arms as he pumped feverishly into him. He then seductively instructed him to get on his knees. His strokes remained hard but still gentle and they also had a rhythm. Now he has Larry on his back on the floor and there's an extremely sensual look they're giving each other. Andre tells him how amazing he feels in a strained whisper and all Larry can do is bite his lower lip then he lets it go long enough to hiss when he feels that hard wood hitting his spot. This insane time of ecstasy is now being interrupted by a knock on the door which aggravates them both. Larry belts out a sigh of frustration as he grabs his fro and Andre kisses his teeth before he calls out, "who is it" in an equally frustrating tone. When they both hear, "Laurent" their eyes widen and Andre falls out of him so they can both get up. He calls out, "I'll be right there bro" as they frantically search for their clothes. Then something hits Andre like a bolt of lightening...

Andre: "Did you park in front of my building", he whispers.

Larry: "No, I parked in a different lot", he whispers back.