Sidetrip: Ateneo Guy

Everything is a test. That is one quotation I remembered from a movie. The movie could be fictitious but the quotation is not. Yes, we are always under a test and each test we passed made us stronger and more confident. As for me, I like to get one under my test.

Together with HB, we entered the SM cinema to watch the Golden Compass. It is on its second or third week of showing that the theater is virtually empty. There are a lot of seats available and we choose the first row. There is only one guy sitting in the middle of the row.

The guy is wearing a blue tshirt with ATENEO printed on the front, a baseball cap and jeans. It is intermission so I could see everything in full clarity. He has fair skin, angular to bony face, slim and could be tall. Our eyes met when we entered the row and at that instant I smell something.

We choose the first two seats from the aisle. I am nearest to the Ateneo guy. I slouch on the seat to have a better view of him and not to be too obvious that I am observing him. There are several times that I caught his gaze and I know that he is somehow interested, with what I still have to know.

After ten minutes, HB excuses himself to go to the restroom. This is my chance to proceed in “seducing adam”.

I spread my legs wide and slouch further. Knowing that he is looking my way, I slowly reach for my crotch and gently move my hand up and down the ouline of my cock. I have not grown a hardon yet. I slowly looked on his way and I could clearly see that he is intently looking on what I was doing. It’s too late before he knew that I already caught him watching me. He did not evade my look however.

When HB returned, I refrained from stroking my dick. The movie started and we watched. However, my mind is still contemplating whether to further my curiosity. I would glance at the Ateneo guy and I would also catch him still looking.

After 30 minutes of the film, Ateneo guy stood and passed in front of us. Although there’s a possibility that he’s done watching, my guts tell me that he would be just around. So with just a little minutes passed, I also excuses myself to go to the rest room. There are some guys standing in the lobby of the semi-lit lobby going to the ladies room. I did not pay any attention and proceed to the men’s room.

The men’s room is empty. I laughed at myself for assuming something that is not. Fine, I thought. I went to pee at one of the urinals. I am still peeing when I heard someone entered the rest room. I did not look at whoever that is. I was expecting that he would go to the urinals or to a cubicle but I heard silence. I was tempted to look on the guy. Shit! It’s the Ateneo guy in front of the mirror.

My heart beats faster. He’s hotter than I expected. I calmed myself. I should be composed to go on with the seduction.

Ateneo guy is not actually tall. It was his leanness that made him taller. I fixed myself in front of the mirror lifting my shirt to clearly expose my trimmed torso. I made it sure that he would be seeing the outline of my dick inside my underwear. From the corner of my eyes I noticed that he has also lifted hi shirt to show ff his slimness. I stroke my abdominals and he followed. Now I am sure that he wanted some action.

With the thought that he would be too shy to make the first move, I extend my hand to stroke his flat stomach. I then reached for his hand and placed it on my crotch which he voluntarily stroke. I exposed the head of my penis which he also held and squeeze gently. I heard him breathe deeply. Suddenly he stopped and removed his grip from my cock. He fixed his shirt and rushed towards the door. I was thinking that he had somehow felt that someone is going to enter the rest room so he scurried away. I buttoned my jeans and buckled my belt. I hurried out.

Ateneo guy is standing outside of the men’s room. I thought that I should return to my seat as quickly as possible. I passed on the Ateneo guy and brushed onto him since he was blocking my path. As soon as I made contact with his shoulder he went along with me. I meet his eyes. This guy is a little bit aggressive and I feel uncomfortable. I don’t like being harassed by anyone. To assert my dominance I put my arm around his shoulder and ask him what he wants. “Can I get your number?”

I don’t usually give my number to guys I meet in public places. Ifever I give it out, it’s a wrong one. However, I thought this guy is a real hottie and I want to know if he would really contact me. Ateneo guy took his cellphone and proceed to his phonebook. He keyed the numbers I enumerated. “Name please.” I gave him my alias.

I removed my arm around him but he held onto it and pulled me and gave me a kiss on the lips. He’s very fast and have inserted his hands inside my jeans and feel my cock that has responded so quickly also. He really caught me off guard. I was trying to get away from the kiss when a guy suddenly appeared from the corner. He saw us and could have seen the head of my cock that is already exposed from the top of my jeans. The guy did not show any reaction from what he saw. I moved away from Ateneo guy and returned to my seat.

As I sit beside my baby, I was pondering on what have just transpired. I am not aware of how much time I have spent away from him but he did not ask me what took me so long inside the men’s room. I don’t know what’s in his mind.

Ateneo guy has my number and I am not sure if he’s going to use it. I have made my test on him and I am pleased of the result. What could be ironic however is that was he also putting me into his test? In our world, a world of thinking individuals who are capable of manipulating each other, it is very difficult to determine who controls who. But do we really have to know that? For me, what really matters is that I have accomplished my goal. I have proven my market value again and that is enough for me to know.

I leaned my head on my baby’s shoulder and he did the same. No words are needed.