Secrets

Kiss me again, please

'Freddie, I'm bisexual. I want you.'

Roger's POV

Freddie stares at me. He raises his eyebrows.

'But...what about that girl? You seemed to be really into her...'

'I wanted to forget about you and she was there... but then I realized that I needed to tell you.'

'You're sure? You're not just f*****g drunk?' He has a worried look on his face.

'I am sure Freddie. I just...always pretended to be straight. But then you happened...' I turn red as an overripe strawberry.

'I happened?' He grins.

'And you kissed me...' I don't dare to look at him.

'Oh my god...I'm so sorry...I just...Roger, look at me.' He grabs my face with his hands.

'Oh shut up Freddie. I liked it. Kiss me again please.' I didn't kiss him back in the toilets because I was just in shock. And I think he would've been too if I did. Because I never told anyone that I like guys too.

'Are you really sure you're not gonna regret this when you're sober?' He smirks.

'No.' I giggle. I can see Freddie's chest rise and fall quickly. He presses his lips against mine. Rougher this time. He pushes me against the wall. A shiver goes down my spine. I've kissed many girls before, but this is so different. It's like... magic. This is like the donut I've been craving for so long and finally having it (lmao). I forget everything around me. I was so f*****g scared when every time I looked at Freddie I started to like him more. I thought he would never look at me again if I told him... and here we are. Kissing. And I want more.

'Can we just...take this...to your house...' I say, having to take breaks in between to get more kisses. Because I need them. To make up for all those times I looked at a guy and wondered what it would feel like to kiss them. I can feel Freddie smile. He pulls back and puts on a naughty grin.

'I would be more than happy to.' He kisses me one last time and then we quickly get in my car. I wonder how I'm gonna survive this car ride since I'm f*****g horny but I have to drive. And also I'm drunk. We better don't get an accident...

Apparently Freddie can't wait either. As I'm driving as fast as possible without going over the speed limit Freddie puts a hand on my belt. Oh god. The hand just lays there for a minute. Then he leans towards my neck and kisses me. I gasp.

'Stop it...you're distracting me.' I've always loved neck kisses, but with Freddie everything is just even better. He ignores me. With his mouth still attached to my neck he starts to undo my belt and unzip my pants. His hand slides into my boxers.

'Freddie...' I mumble in resistance. He's still ignoring me and grabs my c**k. My mouth flies open and I gasp. If Freddie wants something, he's gonna do it. I know there's no stopping him. He stops kissing my neck and pulls my c**k out of my pants. I can hear his heavy breathing. He starts stroking me. I moan loudly.

'You're big..' Freddie whispers in my ear.

'I'm ...driving.'

'Shut up. I know you want it.' His mouth moves to my neck again and I can feel him smirk before he kisses me. I do f*****g want it. I feel like I'm gonna faint. This is too much. Just a handjob and I'm already going crazy... I try to focus on the road but that's very hard with Freddie pleasuring me. My eyes roll back every three seconds. Then suddenly he stops and takes his hand away.

'Freddie...no...'

I'm breathless. I need more. He puts my pants back on.

'You're driving Rog.' He says, as if he's bloody serious. He looks at me and smirks.

'I f*****g hate you...' I mumble.

A minute later we finally arrive at Freddie's house. I get out of the car and run to Freddie for more kisses. I already can't get enough of him. As we're kissing I feel his erection grind against mine. I've never been this hard my entire life. There's just something about Freddie...

After a few more minutes he unlocks the door of his house and pulls me in.

'You...' he pushes me against a wall and puts a hand on it beside my head. He continues. 'Have tortured me for way too long.' I tilt my head back to get more kisses.

'What do you mean? The car ride was only 10 m....' my sentence ends in a moan cuz Freddie is grinding on me again.

'But before that...when you were 'straight'.'

'What...' I really don't get him.

'Rog...' he takes my chin in one hand and looks me in the eyes. 'I've wanted you for so long... too long.'

I smirk. He actually likes me? This means more to him than a stupid mistake when he was drunk? Talking about mistakes...how the f**k am I gonna explain everything to Dominique? But Freddie gives me no time to think about her.

'And now we're gonna stop talking and you're coming with me.' He gives me a dark stare. f**k yes. I immediately forget Dominique and follow him upstairs to his bedroom. Because I walk behind him my eyes get to enjoy his perky ass. Then suddenly he turns around.

'And don't you f*****g dare to look at my ass, Roger.' Again that very hot dark stare, but after that a little smirk.

'Don't tell me what to do..' I say as I grab his ass. A little yelp escapes from his throat. He smirks.

'Roger. Get in the bedroom. Now.'

When the door is closed, the fun can begin.

'Now first...' Freddie's hand moves to my crotch.

'I'll take care of this.'  He grabs my erection through my pants.

'Fuck.' I moan. He takes my shirt off and throws it on the ground. He gets down on his knees, looks up to me and smirks when he sees that I'm already breathing like I just run a marathon. He unzips my pants, pulls them down and takes them off and after that my boxers. I can feel his warm breath tickle against my c**k. He gently kisses it. It's almost cute. 

Then he starts deepthroating. Without a warning. Without building it up first. I throw my head back against the wall and dig my nails into Freddie's shoulders as a moan very loudly. 

Then he pulls off.

'Freddie...' I groan. I need more. Now.

'You like that?' He asks as he looks up to me and wipes a midnight black lock out of his face.

'Fuck.' I all I can somehow force myself to say. All of my focus is on Freddie's mouth and when my d**k is going to be in it again. Talking is impossible. When he sees how desperate I am he starts this kind of magic called deepthroating again. No girl has ever made me feel this way. Freddie is officially king of blowjobs. 

He pulls off again.

'Mmmmmnng don't stop!'

Freddie has an extremely satisfied look on his face. The f*****g tease he is.

'Mr. Taylor. I don't like your tone.' He says to me as if is my teacher. I sigh, but go along with this little game.

'Mr. Mercury. Could you keep sucking my d**k like you just did?'

Freddie giggles a little and tilts his head and raises his eyebrows.

'Please?' I add. I'm so desperate I'm willing to do anything to get him to suck again. He cracks into a grin before grabbing my hips, shoving my d**k in his mouth and deepthroating again.

'Freddie..' I moan. This time he's not stopping. Thank God. I know I won't last very long. I'm too f*****g horny. And Freddie is too f*****g sexy. And him stopping in between twice didn't help. It only made me want more. 

A minute later I'm extremely close to releasing.

'Freddie!' I scream as I explode in his mouth. After a few more seconds he pulls me out of his mouth and swallows my c*m easily. I pull him up to lick the remaining bits of his lips. I'm already getting aroused again.

'You're the best..' I say, still breathing very heavily. This was the most intense orgasms I've ever had.

'I know.' Freddie says as he runs his fingers through my hair. I grab his face in my hands.

'f**k me.' I demand. He smirks.

'That's what I like to hear, my little slut.'

Until now I didn't even realize that I'm going to have s*x with a guy for the first time. It just all feels...natural. Not like ew, more like, yes, this should've happened a long time ago. It feels right.

Freddie's POV

I'm f*****g proud I made Roger c*m so fast. I still can't believe this is actually happening. A few hours ago I was f*****g sad because I thought I would never have Roger. And here we are, about to f**k. I'm still a little scared that he's just f*****g drunk and isn't even bi. I've wanted this for so long. I don't want it to not be real in the end. But right now I don't have time to worry about that. Roger is taking off my shirt. He stares into my eyes as he unbuttons it. He is so f*****g gorgeous. So beautiful. He's almost too pretty to be male. That's why I like him, he looks so innocent. Kind of the opposite of mine. Opposites attract, right?

'Get on the bed.' I love being the one who's in control, the experienced one. And because Roger has never done anything with a guy yet this is a perfect occasion. I try to pull a serious and somewhat intimidating face but I can't fight a smile. Roger is just so perfect. He does as I say and gets on the bed. Now I have to find some f*****g lube.

'Why the f**k is my lube always gone...' I mumble.

'Oh, don't worry. I'll take care of that.' Roger gets up from the bed and kneels in front of me. I let out a stroke of breath. This is getting better and better. He pulls my boxers down and his jaw drops a little. I giggle.

'God you're huge...' he looks up at me. 'I don't know if I'll be able to get that all in my mouth.' I groan at his innocence. Though he does have a little evil smile on his face. He looks at my c**k again.

'Tell me if I'm doing awful.' He says, before shoving me into his mouth. I gasp. He won't be awful. He's Roger Taylor. I'm so f*****g in love with him. He's driving me crazy right now by teasingly sucking at my tip. I moan and grab the back of his head to make him slowly take more of my length into his mouth. There's a little bit of sweat on his forehead. His mouth feels soft and like everything I've ever dreamed of. His eyes are closed as he's starting to suck harder. He looks f*****g gorgeous with a d**k in his mouth. One of his hands moves to my booty and softly squeezes it. I shiver with pleasure.

'Mmmmmmm Rog stop, or I'll c*m right now.' I moan, but Roger isn't having any of that and keeps sucking.

'Ffffffffffuck.' I grip onto his blonde locks as a warning that I'm gonna come.

He pulls off. I'm breathing fast and heavy as f**k.

'I...fucking...hate you.' I whisper.

'You told me to stop.' Roger says teasingly.

'Who learned you to suck like that geeez you're good.' I pull him up for a kiss. He smiles against me. We both get on the bed. I decide to warn Roger, cuz anal s*x for the first time is not so much fun in the beginning.

'Rog, this will hurt a bit and feel strange for the first few minutes so tell me when you want me to stop.' Okay, I lied. It will hurt a lot. Not a bit. But I don't want to scare him too much.

'Never.' He says, smirking.

'Lay down on your back.' I spread his knees a bit. Then I reach my hand towards his mouth. I stare into Roger's eyes as he sucks two of my fingers. Until now I'm not sorry at all for not finding my lube.

'You're so hot.' I whisper. I just had to. After I pulled my hand back I can see that he's a little nervous. Maybe it's a bad thing, but it arouses me even more. He's so new to this...and I love it.

'Relax.' I say, trying to make him more comfortable. I slowly push a finger inside of him. Roger shuts his eyes tightly and yelps a little. I push deeper inside of him. He cries out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I love watching him like this. I add a second finger. In an attempt not to scream, Roger clenches his jaw together and groans.

'It's okay if you wanna scream, baby.' I definitely did my first time. And I want to see Roger scream. It's f*****g hot. As soon as I said it, he opens his mouth and screams as I use my fingers to stretch him. His screaming turns me on so much. I feel kind of bad for it because he's in pain. But he won't be anymore in a few minutes.

'Shhh, do I need to stop?' I didn't really wanna say that but I also don't want to be rough or anything.

'No! Don't stop...' I push deeper inside of him and brush my fingers against the sweet spot. He moans and a little smirk appears on his face.

'See...not so bad after all.' I grin. I pull my fingers out and replace them with my hard c**k. I moan as I enter him.

'Aaaah ffffuck...' Roger yelps again. I give him a dark stare as I push deeper inside of him and bite my bottom lip. I don't know how many times I've dreamed of doing this. It's finally happening. I slowly start thrusting into him. Rogers jaw drops, his eyebrows knitted together and his eyes shut tightly.

'You like that, Roggie?' I moan, closing my eyes tightly.

'Yes...' he moans. The sound of our skin slamming against each other is getting louder with each thrust. I grab Rogers c**k and start stroking it roughly. He moans.

'Call me daddy.' I demand, opening my eyes and looking at him. He groans. Then I hit the special spot for the first time. His big blue eyes fly wide open. I smirk.

'Daddy!' He moans loudly. I throw my head back and lick my lips. I f*****g love the word 'daddy'.

'Say it...again' I moan, still stroking him.

'Harder daddy...' I push even deeper inside of him and hit his sweet spot a few times. He screams, this time in pleasure. I keep pounding deep inside of him and after one more minute of moaning Rogers cums first.

'Freddie! I....' he explodes all over my stomach. After that, I can't help but to c*m too.

'Yes Roger...' With a moan I fill him up. I pull out of him and we just lay on the bed for a minute to catch our breath.

Rogers POV

I climb on top of Freddie and rest my head on his chest, while playing with his hair.

'Did you like it?' He asks.

'I never came so hard in my entire life.' I say, giggling. Freddie runs his fingers through my hair and smirks.

'Are you staying here for the night?' He asks, as he pulls an 'innocent' face.

'Duh, it's already 3AM.' Then my smile fades. I think about Dominique for the first time this whole evening. I f*****g cheated on her. I knew I would regret not just breaking up with her. She'll kill me if I don't come home. But it's already f*****g late so it doesn't matter anymore.

'What's up?' Freddie asks with a worried look on his face.

'Oh...I thought about Dominique.'

'You have to dump her tomorrow, she's making you unhappy. And she won't discover our dirty little secret.' I see a bit of jealousy in Freddies eyes. I kiss him one more time and than we get under the sheets. He wraps his arms around me. I feel happy as f**k, but also a little guilty of course. But I don't have time to worry now, I fall asleep right away because I'm f*****g tired.

Next morning

Somewhere far away I hear a phone ring. I slowly start to wake up. Freddie groans and gets up from the bed.

'Who the f**k is calling at 9 in the morning....' he mumbles as he walks out of the bedroom and downstairs to get the phone. As soon as I'm fully awake the hangover hits. f**k. I have a really bad headache and I'm nauseous as f**k. No way I'm gonna do anything today. O f**k, we were supposed to be in the studio at 8... 

I grin when I think about last night. f**k, that was good.

'Hey ROGER! It's for you!' Freddie shouts from downstairs.

'No...' I make a lot of dramatic noises as I get out of bed and walk downstairs. I'm never drinking again. I smirk when I see the naked Freddie holding the phone. He gives it to me.

'Roger!? What the f**k???' s**t, it's Dominique.

'Uhh... Dominique I'm so sorry... I went out and..' she cuts me off.

'You can't just storm out without saying where you're going! Why the f**k did you go out anyway!? With Freddie! AGAIN. You seem to...' blablabla. I can't listen anymore. Freddie started stroking me. I softly moan.

'Stop it.' I whisper.

'ROGER!? Are you even listening to me?' Dominique yells. She's f*****g furious. Freddie gets on his knees and slowly takes my c**k in his mouth.

'Ah! I-I'll go Freddie home as soon AH possible.' I hang up. I can't get a blowjob while I'm on the phone with my f*****g girlfriend.

'Mmmm yes daddy...' I moan. At first I didn't really know if I liked the whole 'daddy' thing, but it's actually really hot. I grab the back of Freddie's head to make him suck harder.

'FREDDIE f*****g MERCURY WHY ARE YOU AN HOUR....' It's Brian. He just walked into the living room. And Freddie is sucking my d**k.