Hotel Romance

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

Finally, it was 11pm. My co-worker was here and the day was finally over and my date was about to start. I clocked out and rushed to the bathroom to change my cloths. I took a washcloth from the back and did my best to clean up. I didn’t want to sweet or smell. I put fresh deodorant on and cologne.

I took my bag and backpack out to my car then came back in to call Austin. I was so nervous by this time. I rang his room. He picked up. “Austin? Its Logan from the front desk I am off work…. Did you still want that dinner? Yes! Of course I am starving I’ll be down in a minuet.

I hung up and waited in the lobby. My lags shacking and my co-worker looking at me. I told him I would explain later. He gave me a look of disbelief. I gave him the same look back. I heard the elevator doors open. I looked up and there was Austin. He was wearing a black button up cowboy shirt, and some designer jeans like I was. He was also wearing his watch, glasses, and running shoes. He looked so good I just wanted to rip his shirt off and take him right then and there with everyone watching.

“Hey Logan I hope you don’t mind if we take your car, I think it be faster than trying to give me directions”. “No problem I don’t mind”. I giggled at his remake as we walked out the door. “I know a good bar and grill a few miles from here. I like it because I am like an old man and I like to play Keno”. He stopped walking in his tracking. I was sure I just fucked up. “Are you kidding me? I love Keno!” “Awesome we can play a few games and have some good food as we play”.

We got into the car. He took a second to slid into the car. I had a sports sedan so it was small like a sports car and fast but he has four doors, and all the bells in whistles of a normal sedan. Once he was in he had to adjust his package again. I think he pinched in when he got into the car. I was not shocked I do it myself once in a while. “sorry my car is small”….. “ No No I like this car. I have one myself. My jeans are just tight from the dryer and so they don’t have a lot of give yet”. I could not help but laugh as that true fact of a man’s life. Jeans are just not nice to balls.

We start to drive to the bar when Austin starts a conversation. “So I hope you are not too weirded out by me asking you. I just really hate going to dinner alone in a restaurant. The waiter looks at you like…aww how sad is he. I can’t stand it”. “I was a little shocked that a guest asked me to dinner, but I totally understand why you asked me”.


We continued to talk about things we had in common, and things we would like to do in our future. Dinner when the same way. He seemed like the full package. I was so shocked. He seemed like a very good genuine man which is hard to fine now days. The only thing that made me sad was that he was straight. Or was he? After all a man who is super good looking asked me out. Asked to use my cloths and is talking to me like you would on a date……. OH SHUT UP LOGAIN. He is straight you are just dreaming.

Dinner was over long ago and we still at there chatting away. He was so easy to chat with. I didn’t want the night to end. Evenly he said “Hey it’s a little late. Maybe we should get out of here before they kick us out”. We paid out bill, and walked to my car. He was chilly out by now and I was little tired after all it was around 1am in the morning. “Logan lets go back to my hotel room, and I can give you back your shorts”. “Sounds good man”.

We when back to the hotel I walking in with him. My co-worker was not at the front desk most likely behind the wall where I sit. We when up to Austin’s suite. I walked into his room sanding by the door not to be rude and sit down or anything. “hey come in don’t just stand there.” I walked over to the sofa that was in the room. “Austin motioned for me to sit so I did. He sat down next to me. “I had a good night with you man. It was nice meeting someone sweet who I have things in common with. It’s hard I always felt I was too much of a nerd.” “I could not agree more Austin. You seem like a good guy”.

I wanted to know if Austin was gay, bi, or straight. I felt like he was giving me some mixed signals today, and I wanted to make sure. I was trying to think of a way to just ask but not be rude about it. It hit me in that moment. “I am sure your girlfriend or future girlfriend would will be very happy with you. You just seem like the full package”. I hoped it did not come off as bad as it sounded.

“Ha- ha you are funny Logan… I am? Yes, you are”. He leaned in a kissed me. His lips were so soft. He rubbed my chest with one hand, and took his other hand and put it behind my head. I was in heaven. He was such a good kisser. I could not believe this was happening. I think we made out for several minuets. My cock was rock hard and throbbing in my jeans. He knew I was tuned on because he rubbed his arm over it a few times trying to sneak a feel but I knew what he was doing because I was guilty of doing the same thing.

We both wanted more to happen, but we also wanted to make sure we didn’t ruin the nigh but having sex and basing our relationship on sex. He looked me in the eyes and said “I hope I did not go too far…..I just had to at least get a good kiss from you”. “HELL no ha-ha, that was the perfect way to end the nigh”. I grabbed my shorts which were still damp from the pool. He walked me to the door and grabbed my head again and stole some more kisses. Our hard cocks rubbing up against our bodies. His rubbed my tummy, and mine his leg. He was so tall.

“Goodnight Logan…. Can I see you for dinner tomorrow”? “of course I would love that. I don’t work tomorrow so we can have a normal dinner time. We can also go somewhere nicer than a bar if you like”. “I would love that! You pick the place and I will pick you up like a real date how about that”? “I would love that!”

I turned from his door and walked to the elevator. I was smiling like a stupid getty school girl and I didn’t care. I went home that night and could not help but jack off thinking about him, and of Course smelling the basketball shorts he wore. I could smell his musty balls. It was an amazing smell. I normally don’t like the smell, but it was the next best thing to not having my mouth wrapped around his cock and smelling it.

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