Theatre Blow

 

It was a little past seven in the evening. Jason and his lover, Tom, were at his apartment which they shared together watching an episode of Oprah and hating it. It would have been preferable if there was some football going on the tube, but all the sport programs showing in other channels were either re-runs or golf. What kind of idiot would ever sit down for over an hour to watch a lousy thing such as golf anyway?

"Oh man, I'm bored," Tom announced.

"Amen to that, brother."

"I say we do something, man. We can't just be sitting here all till night comes doing nothing. Let's do something wild and crazy - let's go Bungee jumping for all I care."

"Bungee jumping?" Tom looked at him incredulously.

"All right, let's not do that, but let's go out and have ourselves some night fun at least. What you say we go rent a movie?"

"You know how confusing it is walking into a movie shop and then wasting time finding the right kind of movie? Besides, you hate watching Dramas."

"Dramas are for suckers. Give me a Will Smith action movie anytime and I'm game. Or anything that's got Bruce Willis in it."

"We can go hang out at Roxy's club?" Jason offered. "There's going to be some cool jazz band coming from out of town tonight."

"You and jazz," Tom remarked. "Like there's anything else you'd rather listen than something being blown off a trumpet. Besides, we were at Roxy's yesterday. No, let's do something different today. Let's go to someplace we haven't gone to in a long while."

"Such as?"

"I don't know," Tom whined. "You think of something."

They both fell silent for a moment, their eyes returned to watching Oprah interview some female celebrity who's just undergone some dieting procedure just to stare in some lame movie - boring. An idea suddenly clicked in Jason's head.

"Instead of renting a movie, how about we go see one down at Mason's?"

"You mean the theatre?"

Jason nodded at his lover.

Tom contemplated it for a moment, then said: "What if they're showing something I wouldn't like?"

"Would you get off that. It's been a long while we went to see a movie, let's just go and see something. And besides, today's Thursday. They show erotic on Thursdays. Our kind of erotic," he emphasized. Tom caught the meaning of his words and smiled.

"For real? Oh yeah, that sounds alright with me. Let's hit the road."

The Mason Theatre was two blocks away from their apartment; they stopped at a wine shop to pick up some beers before heading towards their intended destination. It was a good thing that it was a weekday, as such there wasn't any blockbuster movie emblazoned to be shown - that usually happened on weekends -thus there weren't much people milling outside the box office waiting to get tickets. Jason waited with the drinks while Tom paid their way inside.

There weren't the only guys in the theatre room; that was to be expected. They made their way to the top section and sat near the middle row, glad that they'd made it in time. A couple of movie previews were shown before the main feature began.

The ceiling lights in the room dimmed suddenly as the movie came on. It was a gay erotic movie. Tom and Jason each popped a tab off a beer can as they watched the movie's title and characters came up on the large screen.

 

This film takes place during the Disco era of the seventies. A young man has just arrived into town, alone and lonely. He gets himself a place to stay, then goes out into the city in search of a job. As he is a drifter, the only suitable job he could find is waiting tables at a night club. One night, the cook, an older man who's grown quite fond of the young man, accosts him, and they end up making love in the back room...

 

Tom had by now drained his previous beer while his friend was still on his first. His hand went to his lover's crotch and felt the erection he was sporting. Jason pulled down his zipper and allowed Tom's hand to rummage inside and then pull his erection out and stroked it. Jason reached across his seat and realized his lover too had a bulge in his pants. They pushed their jeans down to their thighs and while pretending to be engrossed in the sex scenes of the movie, their hands were busy stroking each other's tool. Tom and Jason kissed each other, unbothered with whether or not anyone was taking notice of them. After all, since it was a gay movie they were watching, chances are that others in the room too must be indulging into some form of mischief.

 

The cook sits on a kitchen stool and the drifter works the buttons of his pants and frees his cock from within. The young man swallows his cock down to the pubic bone in one gulp; the cook closes his eyes and gives a throaty moan. He presses a hand on the young man's head, urging him to keep on sucking him. Finally he pulls the young lad to his feet, bends him over and in no time pushes his cock right into the recess of the young drifter's ass ...

 

By now aside from the sound and music come from the movie, there also was the familiar sound persons moaning and groaning in the dark; the two lovers weren't the only ones who had come to the theatre for the sole purpose of seeing a movie.

After a couple more strokes and kisses, Jason decided he couldn't hold his urge any further. He whispered to Tom to get up, he wanted to suck him. Tom usually would be the one to baulk, preferring they do it when they get to the apartment, but even he too was so excited had Jason not told him to get up, he would have been the one to say it.

As it was dark in the room, Jason's only means was to keep holding unto his lover's cock while he got to his feet and half turned to face him.