Free Gay for Pay: An All Cocks Story (All Cocks Stories) (Volume 1) by T M Smith Page B

that was only ever when they were shooting a scene. Now he found himself at a loss, trying to decipher this obvious attraction to Linc. Regardless, Chris never felt uncomfortable or embarrassed when he was around Linc, even when they weren’t shooting.
    The four of them; Chris, Jordan, Linc and Gabe; became almost inseparable. They spent their time off together, even venturing out to the city and hitting a couple of bars and clubs a few times. One weekend they went into New York on Saturday morning, the plan to see a Yankees game then go clubbing that night. They were staying at Michael and Max’s apartment and Colton came over to join them. After the game they found their way to a club called The Monster that was wall to wall gay men drinking, dancing and writhing on each other on the dance floor and in dark corners.
    Gabe quickly took a shine to their bartender, a tall, lean black guy with some tattoos and a gorgeous smile. He was friendly to everyone, talking, laughing and smiling at them. But his eyes lit up when he talked to Gabe, and the light was returned. Chris cracked up when he looked over and saw Gabe flipping his hair over one shoulder, grinning up over the bar at the guy, Gio.
    A trip to the bathrooms and Chris learned there really were Glory Holes in men’s rooms. And from the sounds that were leaking out from under the stall next to him, he was certain someone was getting nailed to the wall in there, literally. A loud thud and the wall shook, then a scream and a guttural moan alerted Chris that whoever was in there had found their peak. A cute little thing with long black hair streaked blue, eyes lined black as night fell out of the stall while zipping up his pants, with what could only be described as a grizzly bear following behind him. Chris had to look up at the guy, and that didn’t happen often.
    Quickly making his way back to his group of friends, smiling, anxious to tell them what just happened, he stopped in his tracks when he saw Linc pushed up against the bar, a big guy with black hair claiming his mouth. Linc wrapped his arms around the guys neck as he pulled the man closer, rutting up against him. Even over the bass of the music and the ringing in Chris’s ears, he could hear the moans Linc was emitting. He thought for a moment that the guy was going to fuck Linc right there up against the bar. He was sort of hard, a little jealous and very confused at those two emotions.
    If he were honest with himself, this wasn’t the first time his thoughts blurred the lines between professional and personal where Lincoln was concerned. No, he’d think about that later. Right now Chris just wanted to figure out where the jealousy was coming from. He had never been the jealous type before. Of course, he had never been attracted to another man before either when he wasn’t Kris Alen. But right here standing in this loud, dark, smelly bar with half naked bodies writhing all around him, watching Linc climb up the guy’s body and wrap his legs around his large waist, Chris was both turned on and pissed off!
    The guy peeled Linc off him and set him on the ground, Chris noticed that Linc’s legs were wobbly. And when the guy blew past Chris dragging Linc behind him, headed toward the bathroom. Linc smiled and fist pumped the air as he jogged by, being dragged by the big man and Chris found himself seeing red. Standing there in the middle of a bar, dumbfounded, with his fists clenched at his sides. He shook off the intense feeling of jealousy and made his way over to the bar where Gabe was still flirting and Jordan leaned back with his elbows on the bar, watching the crowd.
    Chris didn’t see Colton anywhere and was about to ask Jordan when he pointed toward the dance floor with the bottle in his hand. There in the middle of the floor was Colton, dancing, sandwiched between a set of twins. The three of them laughed and danced, Colton caught Chris’s eye and winked, then turned his attention back to the