During the following month, my dick had never seen so much action.
It started when I breathed that one word in his ear. He'd instantly dropped to his knees, took my throbbing cock out and sucked me dry, of course, I'd return the gesture.
Then the following week, we started the photoshoots. The first set was in my home, in my bed, on my couch, and even in my kitchen. Each time, Eli would wear some tight-fitting jeans and a tank top, showing his slender body, which left nothing to my imagination.
He'd bend and wiggle his ass as he would get things ready and then the instant he was ready for me I would be hard and aching. Eli smirked and acted innocent as if he knew nothing of what he was doing.
I'd lay or sit in certain positions whilst he found a way to cover my face. My cock would jerk as I heard the clicking of the camera. I had no idea I liked being watched. Then when things would go silent I'd feel his hands on my cock.
Without waiting, I would practically rip his jeans off, eat him out and then shove my cock deep in his ass. Eli would moan and pant either under me or when he rode me.
When we went up in the mountains I was a little apprehensive about baring all out in the open. He made sure to take me to places fairly secluded but it didn't stop me worrying about being seen.
Since I was so worried, it hadn't been as easy to get me as hard as it had been when we were in private. However, Eli was more than willing to help. His mouth or his hand would attach itself to my cock and he'd moan against me.
He would position me up against a tree or in between the flowers, even under a refreshingly cool waterfall I hadn't known was there. All our sessions would end the same, with me fucking Eli in whatever way I could.
After those sessions, Eli locked himself in his studio. As my cock longed for him and I had a few self-pleasurable sessions I should have felt guilty about it but I didn't.
A few days before we were due to leave for the show, Eli suddenly showed up at my door. He looked shattered like he hadn't slept in weeks. ELi dragged me to my room and rode me until we were both screaming out our orgasms before collapsing in exhaustion.
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Now we were headed into Baltimore for the show. His show was the following day but he wanted to be there a day early to help set up. Blake and Pax had agreed to come with us.
Both had been teasing me mercilessly about seeing my naked body but Eli would tease them about being jealous that no one wanted to see their naked bodies.
A strange look would pass over them both before they would go silent. Once the plane landed in Baltimore we headed straight for the hotel. I'd booked two rooms and wanted to share with Eli but I didn't know how to suggest it.
"So Eli, you and me in a room, yeah?" Blake smiled.
"Hell no!" Eli laughed.
Blake looked at Eli offended and confused as me and Pax laughed.
"Last time I shared a room, or even a bed, with you I wanted to kick you in the nuts. You're a bed hogger!" Eli laughed.
"I'll share with you Blake, let the love birds have their own room," Pax suggested.
Blake actually blushed but nodded with no argument. He didn't even tease me and Eli about the love birds comment. Which I found odd.
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In our room, Eli started unpacking. He seemed a little off, like he was stuck in his head. Once I'd put my stuff away, I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"You ok?" I asked before kissing his neck.
He sighed, moaned and then leaned against me.
"Yeah, just got a lot on my mind."
"Anything you can share?" I urged.
"Just nervous about tomorrow I guess, I want it to go well but I haven't done this for a long time. What if I've lost my touch and people hate it."
"Are you kidding! You are amazing, only a blind man would hate your work, and that's only because he would be jealous that he can't see your art."
Eli chuckled against me, "Thanks, Cam."
"Is that all?"
"No," he sighed. "Being back here has brought back old feelings. Mainly about my ex."
I stepped back and dropped my arms. Did that mean he was still hung up over his ex? Eli had quickly turned around to face me.
"Do you miss him? Do you want to see him?" I asked, staring at the ground.
I didn't want to see the look on his face as he reminisced about meeting his ex. Suddenly, I felt his hand on my face. In surprise my head shot up, Eli was smiling at me.
"No, Cam, I don't want to see him. What I meant was the feelings of anger and hurt."
He kissed me and then pulled me over to the bed. Eli pushed me onto the bed and climbed up next to me. I laid with his head on my chest and for a moment we just lay there. Enjoying the feel of his weight on me.
"Being back here has reminded me of everything I gave up for him. My friends, my career, who I was. Before I met him I was outgoing, flirty, the life of the party in a way. I loved going out clubbing, hooking up with a guy, and having fun."
I kissed the top of his head urging him to continue.
"When we got together I had to hide so much of myself so no one he knew would find out about us. I went along with what he wanted and forgot about what I wanted. Then seeing him fuck that woman was the last straw."
He squeezed me a little tighter and I pulled him even harder against me.
"When I left him, I finally fully realised what I had given up. I had nowhere to go, no friends left I could call upon, not much of my own money. If it wasn't for that bus I might have eventually gone back to him. After all, my savings would have only lasted me a few days at a hotel."
"Do you regret coming home to Maplewood?"
"No, I'm glad I did. It was the best choice I could have made. Not only did it mean I wasn't close enough to go back to him, but I could start over. Figure out what I wanted to do."
"I'm glad you came home," I mumbled but he heard me.
Eli lifted his head and moved closer. He pecked my lips and smiled at me.
"I am too."
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Pax and Blake knocked on our door ten minutes later and suggested we go out to eat. I'd groaned and almost refused to get out of bed but then Eli smirked down at me.
"If you're a good boy I might let you fuck me into the mattress or in the shower later on."
I was up like a shot. I dressed up, in a crisp white shirt and some dark jeans whilst Eli put on his tight jeans and a dark t-shirt. He looked good enough to fucking eat.
We decided to go to a small restaurant that was not too far from the hotel. It looked good, but not too fancy. Eli had ordered some pasta dishes whilst Blake, Pax and I ordered the house burger. He'd laughed at us about being typical country boys.
"What do you expect bro, we are from Montana," Blake had laughed.
"So am I but I at least like to try different food," Eli had laughed.
He looked so much more relaxed now than he had earlier.
"Hey, we like what we like," Blake pouted before taking another bite of his food.
He and Pax looked a little more relaxed around each other. I guess they must have worked something out.
The waitress had just taken our plates away when Eli suddenly stiffened next to me. He gripped my hand under the table.
"What's up?" I whispered.
"My ex!" he hissed back.
We all followed his gaze to see a bleach-blonde man walking straight up to our table, his gaze fixed on Eli. A woman was walking behind him, like an obedient puppy.
When he reached our table he ordered the woman to go to theirs and said he would be there in a minute.
"What do you want, Noah?" Eli demanded.
So this was Noah, the douche of an ex. I looked him up and down and wondered what Eli ever saw in him.
"You're back, have you finally come to your senses?" he smirked.
"Yes, I have," Eli smirked.
"Good, I'll see you at home later then. I'll ram my dick so far up your ass that you won't ever think about leaving me again."
"That will be hard to do as I won't be there Noah! When I said I've come to my senses, I meant …" he pulled our joined hands up and placed them on the table for everyone to see.
I smirked as Noah glared at me and then at Eli.
"Who the fuck is this?" he demanded.
"I'm his new boyfriend," I beamed.
Noah looked like he was sucking a lemon.
"What is this Eli? I said I'm sorry," he demanded.
"Actually, you haven't said that but either way, it doesn't matter. When I left I meant it. I've moved on and it seems, so have you."
We all turned to see the woman watching us intently. Noah glared back and she quickly ducked her head. I had a bad feeling in my gut about their relationship.
"She doesn't mean anything to me, you know that!" he growled.
"Yeah I do, and I know I didn't mean anything to you either. If I did I wouldn't have been a secret or you wouldn't have cheated on me. Anyway, I'm not back, I'm only in town for a few days. Then I'm going back, with my boyfriend and my brother."
Blake glared at Noah who huffed and then walked away. Eli sighed and slumped into his seat. We decided to call it a night. Eli wrapped himself around me when we got into bed.
Despite what he had promised earlier, I knew all he needed right now was someone to hold him. I'm glad it was me.