Part 1: Unexpected Discovery
“...Yes, my flight is scheduled for 9:30 tonight. I know it's late, but it was the only one available before tomorrow afternoon. And thanks again for loaning me the money for the plane ticket, Sis. I’ll pay you back when I can. See you later tonight!” Liam set his phone down and tried to focus on the file in front of him.
But it was a Friday afternoon, and Liam’s mind was on his trip. He’d been asked by the company to fly out to meet with some partners in the Northwest early next week. Liam took the opportunity to plan a family visit, since he’d be very close. The company had offered to cover the flights, but only a flight late Sunday night. So Liam begged his sister to send him some cash. Thankfully, the business was paying for his flight home.
Liam looked over his shoulder at his cubicle-mate, Peter. It had been a few weeks since their bet, and Liam’s wallet was still missing that $100. Not to mention, winning the bet made his friend even more of an insufferable ass than he normally was. He leaned over and punched Peter in the shoulder.
“Hey, Petey! You didn’t happen to take Markus’ car today did you?”
Peter turned his attention away from his spreadsheet and stared at his friend. “Sorry buddy, afraid not.” He patted the motorcycle helmet sitting next to his desk. “It’s just me and my bike.”
“Damn.” Liam sighed. “Was hoping you had my jacket. I’m pretty sure I left it in the backseat the other day.” Liam thought back to Tuesday, and the heavy downpour that morning. Peter had driven Markus’ SUV, not wanting to ride in the rain. He would often do this when the weather was bad, dropping off his teacher boyfriend at school, picking him up on his way home. Peter had also treated Liam to lunch Tuesday, and like an idiot, Liam had tossed his jacket in the car and forgotten it.
Peter smiled. “Afraid of a little drizzle on this sunny afternoon?”
“It’s for my trip, douche. Supposed to rain every day I’m there.” Liam huffed. Peter really did love pushing his buttons.
The blond raised his hands in mock surrender. “Relax Li, it’s no big deal. You said your flight wasn’t until 9:30 right?” Liam nodded. “Then you’ll just come by after work and grab it!”
Liam shrugged. “You sure? I’d had to interrupt yours and Markus’ Friday night.” He paused for a moment, then added, “your hickey finally faded, so I’m sure you’re due for a fresh one.”
Peter shook his head but smiled in spite of himself. “Sounds like someone doesn’t really want his jacket back after all!” Liam quickly shook his head. “It’s fine. Besides, Markus has plans tonight. So, come on over, say 5:30? That way I can squeeze in a workout. Then we’ll hang and have a few beers before your flight!”
“Only if you shower before I get there!” Liam held his nose but nodded.
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The rest of the afternoon had gone pretty uneventfully. Peter had ducked out early, like he normally did on Fridays, leaving Liam as one of the last few actually dedicated workers. He checked that he had all the files he needed for his trip. Then he double checked. Then he triple checked. He didn’t want anything to go wrong with this meeting.
Traffic was awful as he sped to his apartment. A nondescript one bedroom in one of the many high rises near the city center. He’d lived there for a couple of years now, but he never seemed to settle in. He didn’t have time to introspect on that however. He checked and double checked his packed suitcase. Satisfied, he packed everything in the trunk of his car and made his way out to the suburbs and Markus’ house.
It was a quaint little ranch house, painted in a rusty red color. The garage door was open, and Liam could see Peter lifting weights as he pulled up. Interestingly, Markus’ SUV was still parked in the driveway. Peter dropped the weights and beamed as Liam hopped out of the car.
“I thought we agreed you’d shower?” Liam sighed.
Peter ran up and wrapped his friend in a big bear hug. He was shirtless and coated in a layer of sweat. “I don’t remember an agreement at all, actually!” About a head taller than Liam, the poor man was at the perfect height to inhale the worst of Peter’s pit stink.
“Get the fuck off me you skunk!” Liam pushed Peter away, pretending to gag on his friend’s post workout stink. “Can you at least agree on some deodorant? And maybe a shirt?”
Peter kept beaming but nodded as he picked up his discarded workout shirt from the weight bench. He waved Liam inside, pressing the garage door button before joining his guest in the living room. Liam was already settling down on the couch. “Find a game or something, while I go deodorize for you, your majesty.” Peter bowed low before disappearing down the hall.
Liam turned on the tv and began flipping through the channels. He found a college highlights program, and it seemed pretty recent, so he left it there and waited for Peter to return. He didn’t have to wait long, and soon Peter was handing him a cold beer and settling down next to him on the couch.
“Is this better, your highness?” Peter teased, raising his arm up and pushing his pit closer to Liam.
Liam shoved him away. “Hardly! Man, I don’t know how Markus puts up with you!”
Peter winked and flexed his outstretched arm. “It’s cause I’m so incredibly sexy! Obviously!”
“Is Markus gonna hang out with us before he leaves? I don’t think he’ll want to watch these football highlights.” Liam asked, trying to change the subject from his friend’s ego. Liam noticed that Peter flinched a little before answering.
“Uh.. no. He’s not here. But that does remind me!” Peter reached over the side of the couch and tossed Liam’s jacket over. It had clearly been folded, most likely by Markus, but was now a heap on Liam’s lap.
“...Thanks.” Liam said as he folded it up and set it on the coffee table. “Isn’t that Markus’ car in the driveway though?” He asked, noticing another little flinch from Peter.
“I mean, yeah, it is… But he got a ride with a coworker. Some teacher’s movie night or something.” Peter hastily explained, before taking a big swig of his beer.
Something was definitely up, but Liam decided not to press the issue.
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Liam and Peter spent the next hour unwinding from their busy work week. They complained about their accounts and made a few more half serious bets about upcoming games. Liam wished he could commit to any of them, but the hole in his wallet kept telling him no.
A second beer later, Peter loudly announced his need to go to the bathroom. He shot up and made his way to the nearby guest bathroom. Liam chuckled to himself until his own bowels reminded him that he too needed to go.
He reluctantly got up and stood by the door Peter just closed. Liam tapped his foot, loudly, hoping to spur his friend to hurry. Time seemed to pass slowly as the pressure on his bladder grew. And Peter seemed to be taking forever.
Liam couldn’t wait any longer. “Take your sweet time, Princess! I’ll go use your master bath!” Liam called as he continued down the hallway toward Markus and Peter’s bedroom.
“No, Wait!” Peter shouted from the guest bathroom, but Liam ignored him.
Liam made it to the end of the hall and stopped at the closed door. It seemed odd to him that their bedroom door would be closed when the other rooms were open. He didn’t have time to contemplate anything beyond relieving himself, so Liam turned the handle and stepped inside… and froze.
Laying on the bed was Markus. A naked Markus. A naked Markus tied spread-eagle. With a shiny red ballgag in his mouth. What appeared to be a vibrator had been taped to his torso, and aimed at his erect penis.
He was moaning softly, his eyes closed, his head pressed back against the pillow. Markus looked up when the door opened, his brown eyes going wide when he saw Liam standing there. Liam’s own brown eyes were equally as wide.
“MMMMMMPHH MMMM!” Markus shook his head, saliva dripping onto his beard.
“What the Fu--mmm!” Liam started to say before a hand clamped down on his mouth. A familiar pair of strong arms wrapped around Liam, pinning his own to his side. “HHMMMMMM!” Liam screamed into the firm grip silencing him.
“You shouldn’t have seen that… What am I gonna do with you now…”
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. I honestly don't know what [mention]gag1195[/mention] has in mind, but it seems logical that Markus might eventually get a bit jealous of Peter and Liam spending time together, especially in bondage 
. But, on the other hand, he was the one who openly suggested that Liam should stay and "play" with them, after discussing the matter with his boyfriend. Can't wait to see what happens this extra special "bondage weekend" 
