Title: Rosetta Chronicles (4/?) Author: Zane Rosetta Email: z_rosetta@hotmail.com Rating: NC17 Content: Ahhh, back to sex again and with the delivery guy no less. Summary: See above. Disclaimer: The characters are mine and cannot be borrowed without permission. Distribution: I would be more than honoured. Just drop me a line first. Feedback: Criticism hits like a stake to my heart. Praise is very welcome z_rosetta@hotmail.com
Rosetta Chronicles by Zane Rosetta
Once Andrew was out we'd ordered the food. All we had to do was wait. We started up some idle chitchat learning more about Dean when the doorbell rang, I looked at my watch to realize it had been nearly half an hour since we placed out order. I wandered to the door with the money, upon opening the door I was greeted by Donovan our delivery guy. "Hi Zane, heres your meal, you've got enough to feed a herd of wild elephants" Donovan was about five foot seven and looked like he worked out regularly. He had an olive complexion, he was wearing his usual outfit of a tight gray shirt and black cargoes. "Yeah, well, Andrew is quite an eater" "Of more than just food," he smiled. "That'll be $12.90" "Here, you just made me broke" "Don't I always" "Bitch." "Not yet but maybe later?" "You'll be in for a treat, Andrew didn't get any this afternoon." Donovan's eyes opened wide, his hand grabbed at his crotch and he gave it a pull. "Something to look forward to. I'm definitely coming back after work to see you guys." "With Andrew back in town, I wouldn't have it any other way." "Eleven okay?" "Cool, we'll see you then Donovan." "Count on it." He ran a finger down the side of my face and just before he reached my mouth moved away. "Later." I watched him as he walked down the driveway, lost in thought of what I could do with him. I was pulled out of my train of thought when Andrew came over and looked down the drive as Donovan drove away "You can stop your drooling now." I was going to hit him, but my hands were full, so I blew him a kiss instead. "So that's the way your going to play it, well, we'll see once Donovan gets back" Andrew and took the boxes of Chinese food from me smiled and walked back in. I sighed and followed.
It started to rain while we ate and talked and learnt more about each other. Dean told us that he was probably in town for good after paying off his student loan, there were a few companies in town he was planning on working for in the future. I told Dean, that I'd been here since my parents moved overseas. I'd done some freelance tutoring, English, Science, Math and then a little while back a group of us got together and petitioned the university for a computer science department. Dean was suitably impressed. I then looked at Andrew. "What?" he said as he went for some food. "We're having a bit of a talk, care to join us." "There's nothing to say, I work for a computer software firm and I spend a lot of time out of state." "Well, while we try to stop Andrew from talking too much who's up for some dessert." I got agreement from my men so I went into the kitchen to get it, I was soon followed by Andrew. "Well, why haven't you told him yet?" "Told who what?" Andrew pinched my ass. "You know." He said as I got the ice cream from the freezer. "I'm not comfortable telling him, yet." "You said after dinner." "Tomorrow. Definitely tomorrow before we go into work." Andrew sagged visibly then pouted. "You said you didn't have to work tomorrow." I pushed his bottom lip back in and kissed him. "It's for the students to finish their work." I said handing him two bowls of ice cream. "Here take these out I'll be out soon.
The rain was coming down heavy after dessert. Dean leaned back on the sofa and stretched. His shirt became tight against his chest. Andrew and I both nearly sighed. When he finished stretching Andrew and I were clearing the table. "Can I help?" Dean asked. "No problem.' I called from the kitchen. When I was back out in the lounge room Dean had slipped a hand up his shirt and was casually scratching himself. I got a glimpse of a nice six pack and had to sigh. "What's up?" Dean inquired. Me, I thought then I stretched. "Just a little tired, it's been quite a day and I need to get up early tomorrow." "Why's that? If you don't mind me asking." "We're opening up tomorrow for the students." I said. "And you get paid for that?" he asked. "Nope, completely voluntary. We mostly hang out and help only if needed." "Pretty impressive service, your quite a man." He seemed to realise what he'd said and added "To do that for students." He then seemed quite interested in his hands. I gave a quick glance to Andrew who looked at me then at Dean. I took the initiative. "Well, I'll go get some sheets." I heard Andrew sigh behind me as I got up from the sofa. Before I knew it Dean was getting himself settled in for the night, I'd gone to my bedroom and started banging my head against the wall a moment later Andrew walked in. "Well, if you hadn't started bashing your head against the wall I would have done it for you." He said sitting on my bed. "Why didn't I do anything?" I said, my head hitting the wall for each syllable. "Because you're an idiot." I stopped bashing my head and fell back into the bed. Andrew rubbed my chest as I spoke. "I can go up to a complete stranger and say 'Hi I'm Zane wanna fuck.'" "It goes down well with the women." I hit him with my free arm. "Bastard." "Well, why didn't you tell?" "I don't know." I mashed my face into the pillow and then felt Andrew's hands on my back. That was the last thing I needed. I wanted to feel bad and Andrew was massaging me. It was too late to make him stop he had straddled me and his hands were in full flight up and down my back. I wanted to say something but my power of speech had eluded me, what was supposed to be "Stop, I want to feel bad right now." Came out as a series of gurgles and delighted sighs. I was bought out of my ecstasy by a gentle tap at the window. I quickly moved out from under Andrew and drew back the curtain slightly. Donovan was standing in the still pouring rain drenched to the bone. I quickly moved out of the room into the darkened house, I had a quick look at Dean who was totally out of it and padded to the front door. I let Donovan in and we quickly moved to my bedroom. As soon as the door was shut Donovan's lips were against mine, even though his clothes were cold and wet I could feel his heat beneath.
"I thought I was going to freeze out there." He said. It was then that I realised that I could trace every muscle on his chest and stomach through the tight wetness of his shirt.
"Would you stop dripping on the floor Donovan it's just been polished." Donovan smiled. "Well that means I'll have to get out of these wet things," he gives us both a coy smile. Andrew wandered over to Donovan and ran a finger down the middle of his chest. He stops at the jeans and pulls Donovan's shirt out and then peels it off. A thin layer of water and sweat remains with the occasional drop of moisture running down the well defined chest to disappear into the soaked jeans. "You know those jeans are going to have to come off too." Andrew said unbuckling Donovan's belt. The jeans fell and Donovan's cock sprang free. Andrew looked up at Donovan and batted his dick "Naughty boy. Did you go commando the whole day?" Donovan smiled at Andrew and nodded. "Well there's only one response to that." Andrew fell to his knees and took all of Donovan into his mouth. I had slipped in behind and was rubbing my cock against Donovan's tight ass. He threw his head back and moaned as I sucked and licked at his neck. Andrew stroked at Donovan's balls as he sucked, slowly at first then faster as Donovan urged him on. "Ohhhhh, Mmmmmm, Yeah. Suck me Andrew, make me hard. Make me cum all over you." Andrew starts going faster, using a free hand he pulls as he sucks. More sweat forms on Donovan's chest as my hands run down to his stomach and then move around to start probing his ass. Donovan's moans get louder. He begs both of us to go faster. My lubed up fingers slide easily in and out of his hole. "Damn you Zane, fuck me." I push my dick against the opening to tease him, making lazy circles around his hole. "Fuck me!" I stop trailing my dick. "You mean like this." I push in quickly all the way to the hilt. Donovan's back arches and he moans in ecstasy "Oooooh, yeah, fuck yeah that's it. Fuck my ass Zane." I pull out so that only the tip is inside then push all the way in again. I'm rewarded again by another moan of pleasure. I decide it's probably best not to prolong this too long and get into a steady rhythm. With me fucking his ass and Andrew sucking his cock it's not long before Andrew pulls off Donovan's cock. With me still fucking him Donovan grunts, bucks and comes all over Andrew, drenching him in his warm man juice. I can't take anymore of this, with Donovan's ass contracting as he comes the tight walls of his ass push against my dick and it's all I can do not to come before pulling out. I shoot my seed all up his back and wrap my hands around his now warm and wet body. We all collapse on the bed and Donovan says: "Well, Zane I think it's Andrew's turn now." He smiles at my lover covered in come. "I do believe your right." This time I wrap my lips around Andrews's dick and Donovan fingers his ass. Andrew moans with pleasure as he runs his fingers through my hair. Donovan replaces his fingers with his tongue and slowly licks at the pink rose bud. "Come on Donovan lick my ass. Stick your tongue in there." Donovan, always the obedient young man sticks his tongue in and flicks it around. He is rewarded as Andrew gets louder in his moaning. I can feel Andrew starting to tense at all that is happening to him, Donovan senses it too and moves around to the front to become part of the action. I jerk Andrew faster and faster and before long he comes all over both of us. The three of us all fall to the bed exhausted. I look up and swear I see the door close quietly, I put it down to a trick of the light and then realise that Dean must have heard us. "Shit." "What's up?" says Andrew planting kisses on my chest. "I think Dean was at the door watching." "I wonder why he didn't join us," Andrew pats my chest. "Well at least you don't have to tell him tomorrow." I sigh, realising I may be in more trouble than I bargained for.
to be continued...
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