{ #5 } Eclipse Of The Moon (MxM || 18+)

Chapter 44 - Biter Bit

Eclipse Of The Moon ~ Book 1 of Aaron
Chapter 44
Biter Bit

Tuesday 11 November 2003

"Holy crap, Cam..." Josh moans. "Your fingers... Fuck... They're so gooooood..."

"You bet..." Mark sighs with a dizzy voice. "I'm still limp from my own session."

Chuckling, I look at Mark's loose frame still lying on one side of the double-mattress while Josh's is in the middle with Camden sitting on the back of his upper thighs as he conscientiously kneads his long fingers into his back. Double-mattress because since night one, we haven't slept once in the two bedrooms of the suite. Instead, we have been dragging their respective king-size mattresses to the living room to make one huge bed, and even if it was annoying to put everything back in place every morning, we had the pleasure to sleep together at least.

The last three days have been amazing. I have enjoyed every single minute around my best friends, and I wish it would last forever. Sadly, all good things come to an end, and although we still have a long day ahead, Mark and Josh are flying back to New York and Yale tonight while I will spend one last night here with Camden before I return to Los Angeles tomorrow morning.

Despite the unusual extreme cold for an early November in Boston, the guys and I have spent quite a lot of time outside. None of us had ever been to Beantown before, so there was some sightseeing which allowed Cam to discover the city he now lives in in a different way. From the Boston Public Garden to the zoo and to Harborwalk, we mostly had fun being together, wandering down the cobbled streets and admiring the beautiful architecture. Needless to say, the latter had to appeal to our future businessman and he almost regrets choosing Yale over of Harvard for his studies.

After our first evening, rather tense in emotions, we decided to go for more joyful and relaxing nights further on, and since Boston is one of the most gay-friendly cities in the US, there could have been a lot of opportunities. On Sunday evening, we all enjoyed a simple dinner made of burgers and fries in one of those cheap fast-food chains and Cam suggested a gay pub he had already been to a few times – to find preys, as he says. The place had a small dance floor and it wasn't long until we all dived into the electric ambiance, uncovering innate rocking and swaying skills we didn't know each other had.

We could have hooked up with other guys and ended up with quite a few sexy partners who would have willingly followed us to our hotel seeing that at least five guys tried to flirtatiously join our group. However, this wasn't the purpose of our evening out. It was our night. Our night to have fun together and we weren't ready to share with anyone else. The five hours we spent on that dance floor were dedicated to our union. Lost in the loud music and in our communion, it felt like it was just the four of us among a nonexistent crowd, humping against one another and sensually prancing up and down.

Last night was much quieter as we locked ourselves in our hotel bedroom. We had bought enough junk food and candies for sustenance that we greedily devoured throughout a movie night. First there was Saving Private Ryan. We had all become fans of Tom Hanks after watching Philadelphia and this movie was missing in our records. Such a shame! It was a great film that will certainly become one of our favorites and that I'll probably watch over and over again.

The next one kind of tainted the mood and was Mark's deliberate choice although he had already seen it, but it seems like our friend was keen on imprinting a not-so-subtle message in my head. Requiem For A Dream, the psychological drama with Jared Leto and Ellen Burstyn that depicts four characters' descent into hell from the abuse of drugs and other forms of addiction, left me in some sort of trance seeing what my life could have been, had I pursued in my own addiction and not been saved by Ivan.