Pete was surprised to hear the doorbell. He shouted to his family that he would get it. He expected UPS with his latest Amazon order, but secretly hoped that it might be Chad. He peeked through the fisheye lens peep hole. The curly blonde thatch, and the blue eyes. Yes, it looked like Chad. He must be desperate thought Pete. He positioned himself with his back to the door. He then turned the knob, and pulled the door open with enough force that it swung the rest of the way open. He took two steps down the hall. Then he paused, and without turning, he said, "Chad, say nothing, follow me, and close the door behind you." Then he resumed walking. He smiled wickedly when he heard the door close, and the soft padding of feet behind him. Chad took his shoes off? Or maybe was wearing ballet slippers? Nah, probably barefoot. He opened the door at the end of the hall which led to the cellar. Then he entered it.
Chad silently followed Pete downstairs. Barefoot? A week ago, Pete had dropped a light bulb while changing it. There had been glass chards everywhere. He was glad he was wearing shoes now. He secretly hoped Chad might step on a sliver with his big feet. He led Chad into a room covered with foam egg crates like some people use as mattress pads.
"Close the door, Chad." Pete waited until he heard the latch click. He kept his back to Chad, he would probably cave and not say what he wanted to say, if he looked directly at the stud. "This room is soundproof, we shout some of our loudest cheers down here and no one outside hears anything."
Chad thought, so in this space no one can hear me scream. Fine by me.
Pete was getting annoying. Still his ass was hot to look at, and being ordered around was making Chad super horny.
Pete glanced at Chad's distorted reflection in the glass table lamp. Chad was about three feet behind him. Now for the power move. Pete spun around with his leg outstretched to close the gap between him and Chad. He may have overstepped. His shoe hit Chad's bare toes, and their erect cocks touched each other. Well, Pete's hit Chad in the abdomen, and Chad's was buried in Pete's balls. Pete glanced down at Chad, and giggled, "Well, Chad, looks like you've come down in the world. What is the favor you want to ask?"
Chad dropped to his knees, and opened his mouth.
"Bring the male cheerleaders to my party toni-ugh- ite- tonight," said Chad as his upper teeth caught on Pete's shorts and pulled his waistband down releasing Pete's erection.
"And then you'll let me suck your cock?" Pete challenged.
"No, sir, I'll suck your cock now, whether you say yes or no, but if you say yes, I'll let you fuck my ass too. If you want to suck my cock, I won't say know, though."