Robbie was thrown by the question.  Not by Harry's boldness but by the actual question.  How long did he know he liked boys? Seriously?

"Okay," Harry said.  "I'll go first.  I think it was around nine or ten.  I had my first crush on this guy in my class.  He was tall and well built and so hot you'll be hard for days.  I think I used to jack. . ."

"Whoa, whoa,". Robbie stopped him.  "That's way too much information."

"Said the guy who's have sexual activity with me."

"Shhh!" Robbie looked around, making sure no one connected to his grandfather was around.  That was the last thing he needed. 

"What?" Harry wasn't offended by Robbie's secretive behavior.  He actually found it amusing.  "Scared to let anybody here know you like the D?"

"Are you trying to get me in trouble?" Robbie hissed.  "These people know my grandfather, what the fuck?"

"I am trying to get you to come to terms with what you really are."

Robbie looked him in the eye in what he hoped was an intimidating manner. "Oh? And what am I?"

Harry wasn't fazed for a second.  "That you are gay.  You are a gay man hiding in the closet, scared to let anybody know, willing to live a lie."

Bingo.  He hit the nail on the head.  Robbie wasn't expecting him to be so direct.  But this was Harry, should he really be surprised?

Harry looked him right in the eyes.  "Tell me I'm wrong."

Robbie didn't like where the conversation was going.  He began squirming and looking around.  "We should get back to the girls.  They'll be wondering where we are."

He tried to step around Harry but was stopped.  Harry took Robbie by the arm and led him down to a more secluded area.

"Okay," Harry said.  "What's wrong?"

Robbie looked flustered.  "Nothing.  I just want to find Emma. . ."

"I hit a nerve."

"No, it's just. . .Well, you are making me very uncomfortable."

"How? I'm just trying to get you to face the truth."

Robbie stood his ground.  "What truth?" He hissed. "I had sex with you and liked it.  Big deal, so do lots of guys."

"Ask yourself why you liked it.  What about your first kiss? With a boy?"

Robbie remembered how he loved kissing Taylor.  It was like yesterday.  Taylor's soft intoxicating lips were still fresh on his mind.  "Okay, I loved it." He admitted.  "Girls just didn't compare.  Happy?"

"I just wanted you to be honest with yourself." This was a first, Harry thought.  His other married men would sooner go to their graves rather than admit they preferred other men.  For some reason he wanted Robbie to own up to that side.

"Hey," Robbie suddenly looked Harry in the eye.  "Why is it so important to you that I come out?"

It was as if Robbie read his mind.  Honestly Harry didn't know why.

"Correct me if I'm wrong," Robbie went on.  "But I thought this. . .Whatever. . .between us was just a casual fuck.  What we do away from that is our own business.  Right?"

He was right, Harry thought.  This was supposed to be casual fun and nothing more.  Somehow he was trying to turn it into something else.  He had sworn to himself that he wouldn't do that.  He held up his hands as if he were surrendering.  "Hey, no problem.  When you're right, you're right."

Robbie folded his arms, still glaring.  "Good."

"Fine."

"Perfect."

"Whatever.". Harry said.  "Sorry for overstepping my bounds.  It won't happen again.". He started walking away.  "Let's go find our girls."

Now it was Robbie's turn to feel bad.  When Harry walked off he seemed distant and offended.  Robbie had to run to keep up with him.  He didn't want to hurt Harry's feelings but Harry was asking questions he wasn't ready to answer.

Robbie tried to study Harry's face but Harry had already put on his sunglasses. With those and his fedora he was difficult to read.  Okay fine.  They can keep this casual, Robbie thought.  Worked for him.

But on one hand he liked it when Harry's body was close to his.

Then again Harry was moving too close for comfort.

But Harry was only trying to share, Robbie reasoned to himself.  Nothing wrong with guys sharing their thoughts and experiences.  That's what friends do.  Harry just wanted Robbie to do the same.  It's good to have a friend.

"You know," Robbie said as he huffed alongside Harry.  "I just realized something."

"Yeah?" Harry sounded as interested as a brick.

"You're actually the first person who has ever asked about me, who really seems interested in getting inside my head."

Harry felt flattered by that but kept his cool.  "Come on, doesn't Emma do that?"

Robbie had to think about that.  "Well, sometimes, but not as much as you do.  Geez, slow down."

"Robbie." Harry stopped so abruptly that Robbie bumped into him.  Harry held him off at arm's length.  "Look, you want this casual so I'm keeping it that way.  I don't know what else you want from me.  Now let's find our women."

Robbie had another realization.  One that's been in the back of his mind.  "Oh my God."

"What?"

"You like me."

"What!?"

Robbie pointed a finger in Harry's face.  "You like me.  That's why you keep asking all those questions.  You like me, a lot."

Harry was thrown by the accusation.  He noticed how smug Robbie looked as he said it so he decided to regain the upper hand.  " No, it's the other way around.  You like me.". He threw back.

It was Robbie's turn to be shocked.  "Excuse me?"

"That's why you keep coming around to my club." Harry was on a roll.  "Almost every night.  My workers have noticed every time you came around and parked across the street, watching.  They even have a name for you.  Wanna hear it? Closet Case.  Mr. Down Low."

Robbie's mouth dropped at that.  So much for being discreet.

"And after we met," Harry went on.  "You couldn't stay away.  You chased me.  Because you want me.". He leaned closer to Robbie and whispered in his ear.  "That's why I can make you cum so hard, right?"

Robbie was too shocked to speak.

"Yeah," Harry said.  "I'm right, aren't I? I will bet my club that you jacked off to my sex tape didn't you?"

Wow, Robbie thought.  Harry definitely knew how to draw blood.  He tried to get the upper hand back.  "You're the one who gave it to me.  You were trying to seduce me."

Harry grinned in an evil way.  "I didn't have to try that hard.  You wanted it bad."

Robbie gasped.  "You. . .You. . .Take that back!"

"The fuck I will."

Robbie desperately tried to think of a comeback.  "Fuck you!" Smooth one, Kay.

Harry glared back.  "Don't you wish you could.  Oh wait, you can't handle it cause I'm too big." He grabbed his own crotch and laughed.

Robbie gasped again.  What the hell? He couldn't believe it.  That was low.

Not knowing any comebacks, he gave Harry a push.  Harry stumbled briefly, surprised.  Then he shoved Robbie back.  Robbie shoved him again.  Again Harry pushed back.

Suddenly they grabbed each other and began kissing, urgently.  They were already in a secluded area.  Harry pinned Robbie against the wall of the building and continued kissing him along his cheeks and neck.  His hands moved along his body.

Robbie closed his eyes and enjoyed Harry's lips as they moved to his sensitive areas.  He brought Harry's face to his and kissed his mouth, his tongue sliding in.  His legs were wrapped around Harry's waist as he pressed himself against him. 

They weren't even thinking​, they only went along with their raw feelings.

Harry's hand moved below Robbie's beltline.  "I told you you wanted me." He murmured.

Robbie moved his hand downward on Harry.  "Same here."

"Well we should do something about it." Harry moved them down behind some hedges nearby.  Once on the ground they began tearing at each other's clothes.  They were on fire and there was no stopping them.

"Harry!" Kendall's voice cut into their time.  They froze, breathing hard.

"Robbie!". Emma's voice was heard closer by.  "They said the guys were walking around here."

The men were quiet as they listened to Emma and Kendall walking around the hedges.

"I think they're getting along okay." Kendall was saying.

"I don't know," Emma said.  "Right after that party Robbie said that he and Harry had nothing in common."

Harry and Robbie smirked at that. 

"Let me call Robbie," Emma said.  "Find out where they are."

The men panicked.  She'll know where they are, and if she saw them like that they were screwed.

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