Chapter One

 

 

 

I stretched my arms out, bent my legs and dove into the cool, refreshing water. I was in Las Vegas, I was eighteen years old and I was alone for the first time ever.

Well, almost alone, my friend Dean Schweister was with me. “Dean will keep you out of trouble,” my father had said. Ha! Dean had fooled everyone into believing he was a sweet young man.

I emerged from the water in dramatic fashion, imagining the scene in The Little Mermaid when Ariel comes out of the ocean onto the rock, her red hair flowing around her. My hair wasn’t red or long, but I still felt like a prince.

“Such a show off,” Dean muttered and tried to hide a smile.

We’d known each other our entire lives because our fathers worked together often. Dean’s father was one of my dad’s many lawyers. Barry Schweister normally only handled my father’s business on the West Coast but Dad had taken him to Australia to handle a crisis. It had then fallen on me and Dean to iron out a deal in Vegas. There wasn’t much to it other than a little haggling and signing some papers. I would’ve had to be an absolute idiot to screw it up.

Since Dean was two years older than me, I’m sure Dad had an idea we would party, but I don’t think he had a clue exactly what we had planned. Dad didn’t have a problem with me being gay but I doubt he’d want to know I planned on losing my virginity.

I pulled myself out of the pool then sat on a lounge chair next to Dean.

“You excited about later?” he asked.

“Yeah, I can’t wait to check out Heroes Unlimited.” HU was a comic book shop right on the strip, one of the biggest stores in the United States.

He rolled his eyes. “You know that’s not what I’m talking about.”

“Yes, I’m looking forward to our other plans, too.” I smirked.

He leaned forward and eyed me. “Dude, we’re talking about you having sex for the first time and you sound like it’s just another day.” Dean had a fake ID and had gotten one for me as well. He’d been going out to bars and clubs and having sex with men since he was sixteen. He’d promised me we would party until we found the right guy for me to sleep with.

“I’m nervous about it,” I admitted.

“Adam, it’s going to be awesome.” He sat back in the chair and closed his eyes.

“Did you see that Hispanic stud in the hallway earlier?” I’d only gotten a quick glance at him but it was enough. He was a few inches shorter than me, had a goatee, light-brown hair and beautiful brown eyes.

Dean nodded.

“Damn, he was hot.”

Dean lowered his sunglasses. “You know he was a hustler, right?”

“A what?”

“A hustler,” he repeated. “Hooker. Prostitute. Whore.”

I forced my jaw closed, trying not to let my naiveté be quite so obvious. “How do you know?”

“There’s no way a dude like him could ever afford to stay at the Bellagio. He’d probably just finished with a customer.”

I knew hustlers existed, but the ones I’d seen and imagined were dirtier and skankier than the hottie in the hallway. “You ever hired one?”

He shook his head. “I don’t see anything wrong with it but I’ve never needed to pay for sex when it’s so readily available.”

I wondered what the man charged. He had the body type I craved as well as a rough edge that made my body tremble. Being kissed and touched by him had to be a thrilling experience. A man who got paid for sex was no doubt good at what he did.

“How does it work?” I asked. “I meet a guy and we hit it off enough that we want to have sex. Where are we going to go?”

“I don’t know,” Dean admitted. “The bathroom? Outside? A car?”

I chewed on the inside of my cheek. “That isn’t how I pictured losing my virginity.”

“The initial experience usually isn’t the best, mine wasn’t. However, once you get a taste of it you’ll want more. The good sex will happen, but sometimes you have to kiss a lot of frogs to find a prince.”

I didn’t need my first time to be all candles and flowers but I didn’t want it in a restroom stall or a dirty alley, either. The idea of hiring a professional didn’t seem like such a bad idea. At the very least I could be sure it would be good.

Dean grabbed his phone and looked at the time. “I need to go. I’ll pick you up out front at ten.”

“I’ll be there.”

I stayed outside for another ten minutes before I returned to my room, changed my clothes and left to visit Heroes Unlimited.

 

* * * *

 

I couldn’t believe my eyes. In front of the Bellagio, sitting on a bench was the hot stud Dean and I had seen earlier. Was he really a hooker? He didn’t see me at first but when he did he smiled and unflinchingly met my gaze. His amazing cognac-colored eyes captivated me and I couldn’t glance away. Not that I wanted to.

He waved at me and gestured for me to sit next to him. I approached him slowly then stood right in front of him. He patted the seat next to him again and I sat, our legs brushing as I did so.

“Hey there.” His voice was soft and melodic. “How are you?”

“I’m good.” I hated the shakiness in my voice.

“What’s your name?”

“Adam.”

“Hi, Adam, I’m Javier.” He put out a hand and I shook it, but he didn’t let go. “Do you want to take me back to your room?”

I nodded with more emphasis than I intended. “Is this…I mean are you a…?”

Javier smiled. “We can discuss it in the room, but I believe we’re on the same page.”

He stayed at my side as we walked into the Bellagio. We were alone in the elevator and he slipped his hand into mine.

“Relax,” he whispered in my ear.

The physical closeness was amazing.

The doors opened on my floor and he followed me to the room. As soon as we were inside, Javier grabbed me and drew me into a kiss. I was instantly hard and he rubbed my crotch with his leg. I whimpered lightly when he pulled away.

“Business first. Pleasure later.”

“Oh, yeah, of course,” I mumbled. “What do you cost? I mean…”

Javier smiled. “Relax, Adam.” He caressed my cheek. “The money depends on what you want.”

“I want to bottom. Not sure what else.”

“What’s your favorite position to get fucked?”

I blushed uncontrollably. “I…don’t know.”

“Oh,” Javier said. “You’re a virgin, ain’t you?”

“Yeah.” I avoided eye contact. “Is that a problem?”

He chuckled. “Of course it isn’t. Just means I have to be extra careful. Your first time should be perfect.” He shifted and kissed me again.

Whatever doubts I had melted away as he pushed his tongue past my lips and swept it through my mouth.

“Three hundred,” he said when he pulled back. “I usually charge per act, but since I think you want a little of everything, we can go with the three bills. Sound good?”

“Yeah.” I would’ve paid even more. I didn’t care what the going rate was.

“Money upfront. Cash only.”

“Oh, of course. I’ll be right back.”

I went into the bedroom part of the suite, made sure Javier wasn’t watching and opened the safe. I removed three hundred dollar bills and several twenties. I shoved the smaller bills into my pocket and handed the rest of it to Javier.

He put it in his pack and came up to me. “You ready?”

I nodded, too nervous to speak a word. I hoped he would take charge because I had no idea what to do. My question was answered when he tugged me close and yanked my T-shirt over my head.

“You’re gorgeous, Adam. What an incredible body.”

“No, I’m too skinny. I don’t have any muscles at all.”

He ran a hand across my stomach. “Definition can come later. That doesn’t mean that what you got right now isn’t good and sexy as fuck. I doubt there’s an ounce of fat on your body.”

I hated being taller than almost everyone else and I despised being so skinny. There wasn’t a thing about my physique that I liked or considered remotely sexy.

Javier lightly caressed a nipple, and the simple touch sent shockwaves through my body. He smiled and squeezed it between two fingers. He then slid his hands down my chest, undid my pants and went to his knees. “Nice undies.”

I’d forgotten about the Superman briefs I wore.

“They’re cute.”

He put his lips directly on the big red S icon and his warm breath blew across my cock. Javier helped me get completely naked. Javier’s hands on me relaxed me despite me being exposed and vulnerable. His mouth on my shaft made relax me even more.

The reality of a blow job was nothing like what I’d envisioned. I didn’t have anything to compare it to but I couldn’t imagine anyone being able to suck that well. The sensations were amazing and I came much faster than I’d hoped.

“Oh my God, I am so sorry,” I murmured.

“Nothing to be sorry about, Adam.” He stood and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “I wouldn’t have expected anything else from a virgin. We still have lots of things to do together.”

He took my hand and led me into the bedroom. I finished taking off my pants, sat on the bed and watched him strip. He had a tattoo of a bull on his left shoulder and the name ‘Mikos’ on his right pec. He came up to me, tugging his length with easy strokes.

“You want to suck me?”

I nodded, leaned forward and swallowed my first dick.

Javier and I sucked, touched and kissed. Eventually, I couldn’t wait anymore.

“Fuck me,” I begged. “Please.”

He grabbed lube and condoms from his pack. “Lay on your back.” He slid the rubber down his shaft, slicked my ass and sat between my legs.

“You ready?”

“Definitely.”

Javier lifted my legs and his cock pushed against my hole.

“Relax, Adam.”

He rubbed my stomach and I took a deep breath. He moved forward and penetrated me.

“Oh, damn!” It hurt, like my ass was going to split, but it felt right. Not that I’d ever doubted I was queer, but with a dick in my hole I was a hundred and ten percent positive.

Javier slowly slid into me until his length was buried. He wrapped an arm around the back of my neck and we kissed. Our lips didn’t separate as he thrust in and out of my body.

It was better than I’d ever fantasized. Far superior to the toys I’d used. It didn’t matter that I‘d paid Javier to be there. It was amazing and incredible sex—exactly what I’d wanted.

I was able to hold back and not come as quickly the second time. That didn’t decrease the intensity of it, however.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I cried out as I shot onto my stomach.

Moments later, Javier moaned and made the most beautiful face as he came. He rolled off a moment later and lay there for a moment.

“Wow,” I muttered. “Just…wow.”

“Do you mind if I clean up?” he asked.

“Of course not.”

I remained where I was, freshly fucked and enjoying the afterglow. Javier came out of the shower, his body glistening with water and appearing even more beautiful than before.

He dried off and joined me on the bed. “Was it everything you wanted?”

“Yes, thank you, Javier.”

“I should be thanking you for allowing me the pleasure of being your first.”

I reached over, grabbed my pants and took two twenties out of the pocket. I put the money on the end table. “Will you hold me for a bit?” I asked. “Just until I go to sleep.”

“I’d love to.”

He spooned me, his smooth chest against my back, and I quickly dozed off.