As I drifted through my own thoughts, the vibration of my phone snapped me back to reality.

Benjamin: I used your name to pay for the hotel, confirm it when they call or whatever. When will you be here?

It had been an entire week since I last engaged in any sexual activity, a remarkable stretch of abstinence for me since I turned 16. I couldn't deny that Moon was the reason behind this prolonged dry spell. I held onto a glimmer of hope that we would cross paths once again and indulge in the passionate encounter we shared before. However, the odds of such an encounter were slim, leaving me more sexually frustrated than ever.

Opting to reach out to someone from my hook-up folder, I randomly chose Benjamin and sent him a text.

Me: If you're referring to the Max Hotel, I'll be there in five minutes. Let me know if it's a different location.

Benjamin: Yes, it's Max. Mind if Will joins too?

Will, Will... Retrieving my coat, I rummaged through my hook-up folder, trying to recollect if I had ever been with someone named Will.

Me: Will McKenzie? The blondie?

Benjamin: Nah, you probably don't know him, but he's super hot~

Me: Whatever. Just to clarify, I won't be taking a submissive role.

With a quick decision, I grabbed my car keys, slipped them into my pocket, and hopped into my car, ready to head to the hotel. It had been a while since my last threesome, and the prospect of engaging in one tonight sparked a sense of anticipation within me.

Threesomes could be a bit challenging. Either there were two bottoms craving attention or two tops vying for dominance. Being a non-switch, it often presented a predicament for me. Finding switch partners interested in a threesome was like stumbling upon a rare breed in the gay clubs.

Benjamin, being a bigger promiscuous soul than I, had a wider network of connections. He squandered his inheritance in various clubs day after day, expanding his pool of acquaintances. Meanwhile, I couldn't help but wonder why I hadn't sought out any sexual encounters during this week. I didn't want to admit it was because of Moon, but deep down, I knew he was the catalyst for this change. Nothing else had shifted in my life except for Moon's arrival.

As I made my way to the hotel, my mind inevitably wandered back to Moon. Thoughts of his handsome face and his captivating physique consumed me, even behind the wheel. I cherished the balance of his muscular yet slender build, allowing me to grasp his waist firmly.

Somewhere amidst the passing days of that week, I found myself losing track of the number of times I pleasured myself while consumed by thoughts of Moon. Whether it was in the confines of my office, the secrecy of the bathroom, or the solitude of my bedroom, he had an uncanny ability to stir up an indescribable sensation within me.

What stood out the most was his ability to assume control when he pushed me down onto the bed, taking charge of my body like no one had before. It was a pivotal moment, a surrender that heightened my arousal beyond any previous encounter. Unfortunately, not all of my past hook-ups possessed that same level of prowess.

Arriving at Max Hotel, I parked my car in my designated spot. However, to my dismay, I found myself already sporting an erection without any physical stimulation.

Confirming my arrival with the hotel secretary, I collected my card and stepped into the elevator. The coat I wore concealed my unmistakable arousal, sparing me any unnecessary embarrassment. The anticipation grew with each passing moment.

Upon entering the hotel room, I swiftly discarded my clothes, leaving them strewn on the floor. The sound of passionate moans emanated from the bedroom, intensifying my desire. The scene that unfolded before me was a sight to behold.

"Come on," Moon smirked at me, his body arching in the most arousing way while he thrust inside Benjamin. "You can fuck me while I'm on this baby, right Benny?"

The sound of Moon's voice sent shivers down my spine as I watched him pleasure Benjamin with an intensity that surpassed their previous movements. His seductive smirk revealed a playful challenge, daring me to join in their passionate encounter. The visual display of Moon's body, arching and pulsating with desire, heightened my own arousal.

I felt a surge of mixed emotions—excitement, anticipation, and a twinge of apprehension. The invitation to engage in a threesome, with Moon in the center of our desires, was both alluring and risky. The thought of taking Moon while he was already immersed in such pleasure sent a rush of adrenaline through me, awakening primal urges I had yet to explore.

As I stood there, caught in the moment, my mind raced with the possibilities that lay before us. The air in the room became thick with tension, and I couldn't help but imagine the intense pleasure that awaited us if I accepted Moon's tempting proposition.